Now, Maddie was sandwiched between two men. A thick rod pounded into her asshole. She felt gleefully overwhelmed as two thick cocks fucked her. She straddled the man and the lounge chair below her. Her feet were planted on the ground, revealing her toned football legs as she shifted her lower body up and down, shifting the two cocks in her.
“Motherfucking god!” she shouted as they pleasured her. She was close to orgasm. The men grunted to match Maddie’s jubilant moans.
Two hours ago, Maddie was sandwiched between two men. Each had their own microphone. She felt overwhelmed standing between two football legends. Her original, more professional outfit went in the bin the moment she realized how hot it was outside. Instead, she sported a cute black skirt and a white polo. She put her dark hair in a ponytail. The producers typically like the women with their hair down, but she didn’t want the strands clinging to her with heat bearing down on her. She was relieved when she saw how casual the other two men were.
“Motherfucker,” Maddie breathed as the producer counted down before they went live.
“We’re like ninth on the list for the network,” Richard Tierney said. “I wouldn’t stress over what to wear this week.”
Richard Tierney didn’t have the longest football career, nor was it the most decorated. But for the last decade, he was one of the most sought-after coaches. He started his managerial career a few years ago and was rumored to be on the move to a bigger club.
Flanking her other side was Dante Cooper, a former fullback for the American national team. He was only a few years removed from his professional career. While the thirty-six-year-old was not fit enough to play at a high level, he was still good-looking and athletic. His dark skin only emphasized his toned arms. His shirt was tucked tightly in his slacks, and the sweat clung to his defined abs.
“Maddie?” Dick Tierney repeated.
“I’m sorry,” Maddie apologized after waking from her distraction. She felt a stream of liquid squeeze down her inner thigh.
“Your thoughts on Scotland’s wing play?”
Though her mind was still on Dante’s hot figure, she was a professional. More accurately, she knew ball. “I disagree with their coach’s strategy. They don’t have the speed on the outside to implement that style of play properly. If they have speed, they haven’t shown it.”
“Wow,” Tierney gasped. Dante moved his mic away from his body before belting out a loud laugh. “Go easy on my countrymen.”
“Oh gosh. I’m sorry,” Maddie tried to apologize, nearly admitting she was distracted.
Tierney also let out a loud laugh. “But I have to say, you’re only saying what none of us had the guts to say. I admire your honesty and boldness.” Tierney then faced the camera. “I think offense can be a bit too shy. They say they want to go wide, but you have to be aggressive. And Maddie, you know how to be aggressive. You’re kind of the expert on stretching the defense.”
Maddie blushed, flattered. “I wouldn’t say that. Being aggressive is what landed me on reserve,” she said, pointing to her left knee.
Two years ago, Striker Maddie Morales successfully split two defenders. She tapped the ball through, then hurdled over a centerback’s late tackle. She had only the keeper to beat. Her left foot planted, and she was ready to demolish that ball with her right. The problem was that the keeper was already in front of her. The gloved woman missed the ball completely, instead throwing an elbow at Maddie’s knee.
“Motherfucker!” Maddie cried out as she attempted to clutch her knee. However, any movement to reach down only hurts it more.
Half the crowd was cheering, the other half was wincing. It was eerie. It would make sense later when Maddie found out she scored her first career hat trick. After her injury, she left Boston and went back to college. After recovering, she continued to play in college, but was not nearly as effective. She was almost as fast as she used to be, but she was… how did Tierney put it? Shy. She lacked the bravery she once had. She completed her journalism degree and was barely qualified for an analyst job.
“That keeper had no intention of going for the ball. She should have been suspended for more matches,” Tierney tried to comfort her.
The match had gone underway. Even though it was a men’s match, Maddie’s heart sank at the memories of this place. For two years, she was a professional footballer. She was an up-and-coming star, predicted to make the national team for next year’s women’s World Games.
“Come on, let’s sit back and take notes for the post-game,” Dante said.
They continued their duties. Tierney and Dante lauded Maddie for her accurate analysis. Dante invited both his colleagues to his swanky suite for drinks.
“No fucking way!” Dante cried. Tierney was rolling to the side of his lounge chair, dying of laughter.
“No, it’s true!” Maddie laughed. “I think it’s still there.”
“You didn’t have a Mia poster?” Dante asked once he found his composure.
“Oh, Mia’s the goat. But I wasn’t attracted to her,” Maddie said, then gasped at the slip. “Shit!”
“Holy Christ!” Tierney bolstered.
The laughing went on for a full minute.
“I can’t believe I just admitted that,” Maddie said while wiping the tears from her eyes.
“I am flattered. Truly,” Dante said. “I feel like everyone was in love with Mason Burns.”
“Oh my god!” Maddie laughed. “Yeah, because every other girl was so basic. I loved that you were a left back, but then jumped in on the play. So many times, I was like, where the fuck did he come from?”
“Oh, so it’s not my body?” Dante smiled.
“Oh, that too,” Maddie blushed. “Honestly, I couldn’t get over the fact that I get to do this job with you.”
“Well, feeling is mutual,” Dante said. “And I have to say, you are smoking hot.”
“Should I leave?” Tierney joked. But then he composed himself. “Okay, seriously. Should I leave? You two look like you want to fuck.”
“Are we?” Maddie asked with a stern face.
“According to you, I am a single, hot former soccer player. And according to me, you are a hot, miraculously single, soccer player.”
“Former,” Maddie tried to correct.
“You’re still a player,” Tierney said sincerely. “And a fucking good one.”
“As I was saying,” Dante continued. “I would absolutely love to fuck you.”
Maddie and Dante laughed before meeting each other. Their tongues danced as their hands wandered. Maddie loved the feeling of his abs, but the shirt was now obstructing her view. It was soon off, and so was hers. Dante struggled with her bra, so Tierney slid next to them and unclasped it. He had yet to leave, but at the same time, neither Maddie nor Dante was ushering him out. Not yet, at least.
“Thanks,” Dante laughed.
Maddie’s breasts were perfect. Her bronze skin was soft, and her green eyes were piercingly beautiful. Dante’s hands explored her body.
Then, Dante spread across one of the lounge chairs. Maddie crawled to him, back arched and ass pointed upward. Tierney admired her pussy lips as she leaned towards the dark-skinned man. Her hand gripped Dante’s huge dick. She gave a few teasing licks, then swallowed him. Dante gasped as he felt the warmth of her inner cheeks squeeze the sides of his cock. Her tongue massaged his urethra. He nearly lost it when she locked eyes with him. She bobbed her head, sucking him hard. She moaned in enjoyment as Dante groaned in pleasure. Tierney scooted further up his chair so he could get a better look. Admiring Maddie’s perfect figure, he wasn’t going to leave until he was told to.

Dante turned his head and smiled at the coach. “Want a taste? Maddie, why don’t you suck him, too?”
Maddie lifted her head. Saliva and precum dripped from her lips. She grinned widely, aware of what would likely happen next. “I’d love to,” Maddie said, then pivoted towards the other chair and took Tierney in between her lips. Dante moved to the same lounge chair. The men gave each other a fist bump as Maddie swapped between the two cocks.
Later, Maddie was lying out on one of the chairs. She spread her thighs to give access to the men. Dante was alright, but when Tierney took his turn…
“Holy… fuck…” Maddie moaned.
The older man pressed two fingers inside of her. He fucked her with his fingers for a bit before adding his tongue to the mix. He lapped at her clit while still finger-fucking her. Maddie was building up.
“Mmm! God… that feels so good…” Maddie moaned. Tierney then stopped licking and started sucking her clit. He was perfect. He sucked with just enough pressure, but not too hard that it hurt. “Oh… fuuuck!”
Maddie’s body started to shake. She was so close. Tierney’s fingers worked faster. Between clit sucking, he went into furious licking. Maddie’s back arched, and that was Tierney’s sigh. He added more power to sucking her clit, and sent her over the edge.
“Fucking… AH! AaaaAAH!”
Maddie’s scream would likely be heard from the balconies below them. It didn’t matter. She loved the way this older man sucked her clit. Her body shuddered as his fingers continued to work through her climax.
Even after her orgasm passed, she was light-headed. She didn’t realize Tierney vacated the position. She felt another finger—no, it’s bigger than a finger.
“Oh, my god!” Maddie shouted quickly as Dante’s thick cock entered her.
“Fuck. You’re so tight,” Dante exhaled. Only his head was in.
“Mmm… it feels good, though,” Maddie moaned. “Please, give it to me. All of it.”
He pushed slowly, inch by inch. Maddie moaned as he continued. Soon enough, he bottomed out.
Dante pulled halfway out. He took a moment to appreciate the moment. His dick was inside this beautiful woman. Her pelvis was so flat that he could see her muscles shift as he penetrated her. He loved the lines that formed in her midsection and ran down to her pelvis. Her stomach had a subtle line in the middle, and her ribcage was slightly visible. Her breasts were just his type, and she had the most beautiful underboob. Her collarbone was sharp, and she had nice, shapely shoulders. Her dark hair spread across the lounger. She was staring at him with those piercing green eyes.
Then, he fucked her.
“God!” Maddie shouted. She grunted at each thrust. Dante used his soccer player stamina and never relented. She loved the way he stretched her. The humidity and summer heat summoned early sweat. Her body glistened. Tierney watched carefully as her muscles shifted with each thrust.
Tierney tapped Dante on the shoulder, and they quickly swapped. Tierney’s cock was pale, with each vein visible. He admired Maddie’s incredible body, then fucked her. After a minute, he had Maddie turn around and fucked her from behind. They continued to fuck and swap for a while, but then Maddie wanted more.
“I need you both in me. Now!” She was in command now.
She had Tierney lie on the lounger. She mounted him, legs spread on either side of the chair. Dante took a moment to enjoy the view of Tierney’s cock disappearing inside of Maddie each time she dropped down. He loved the way she clung to him as she rose. Then Dante reintroduced himself. He pressed against Maddie’s ass.
“Have you ever done this?” Dante asked cautiously. He thought maybe this was getting out of hand.
“No. But I want to do it,” Maddie said. Then she begged. “Fucking do it. Fuck my ass, Dante!”
Her middle school crush obeyed, and he pushed himself through.
“Motherfucking god!” Maddie screamed as both men fucked her at the same time. For the first time in years, she felt complete. Her bad knee was no longer a concern, as both pain and pleasure were occupied by her pussy and ass. It didn’t take long for her next orgasm to approach. Two thick cocks were in her, stretching her. She moaned while both men grunted. She knew they were close, too. Dante’s pounding became more barbarous behind her. Even though she was doing the fucking, Tierney was shifting uncontrollably beneath her.
She arched her back and looked beyond the railing of Dante’s amazing hotel suite. The stadium lights blinded her when their orgasms arrived. As she screamed in pleasure, she felt them both unload inside of her. Hot cum filled her ass and pussy. The sensation only pushed her climax to the next level. Her body shuddered as the lights made her vision go white. She felt their heavy loads squeeze out of her. She felt the wet mess behind her.
“Oh, my god!” she screamed. “Aaaahhh! Aaaahh! AaaaAAAAHHHHH!”
A few minutes later, they were staring at the Massachusetts night sky, still completely naked. Maddie, as usual, was between the two men.
“We make a good team,” Tierney said.
“We sure do." Maddie grinned.
“Are we doing this all week?” Dante asked.
Tierney looked to Maddie. “It’s up to you, young woman.”
Somehow, her smile grew even wider. “All week? I don’t think we’re even done tonight. But let’s take this inside. We kept the neighbors up enough already.”
Half a year later, Maddie had a huge glob of semen on her tongue. Another drop of cum made it all come undone, and the shape collapsed, spilling around her tongue, down her lips, and onto her slightly less tan body. England doesn’t get as much sun as her college in Carolina.
Ropes of cum also decorated her face. Three coaches stood before her, and another two were collapsed on the couch nearby. It was only a half-lie, but Maddie was a coach-player who often stayed late to talk tactics with the coaches. They, of course, spent more time fucking their superstar winger.
Richard Tierney declined bigger gigs and took the open manager position for a mid-table club in England’s women’s league. His first high-profile move was bringing in Dante Cooper as an assistant manager and coach. Then they brought in what the media called a “project”, injury-prone Madison Morales.
Tierney realized that Maddie’s athleticism always tempted coaches to put her in as a striker. Working with her during the men’s world games, he saw her intelligence, creativity, and adaptability. Now, Maddie used her speed on the outside to stretch the back line out of position, then used her creativity to find scoring chances for other players. She was named the permanent captain after only a few heroic matches.
They weren’t the biggest club and had no real shot at league titles or European Cup wins. Maddie was just happy to be playing professional football again. Regularly fucking getting stuffed with cocks? That’s just extra.
