Day after day, I’d come home from practice completely exhausted, run ragged by the constant movement and relentless exercises. It was like army boot camp, only with less live-fire training. The first game was only days away and no matter how often I trained I still didn’t feel like I was ready. High school football felt like child’s play compared to the intensity of college ball—especially where the coaches were concerned. The harder I worked the harder the coaches and assistant coaches pushed me, driving me harder and harder until I was about to pass out, and even then they pushed me to keep going. All of that so I could throw a damn ball. It almost didn’t seem worth it, especially since I had no intention of going to the NFL after college. Football was just a means to a free degree.

But to keep that scholarship I needed to actually play as well as keep my grades at a decent level, which wasn’t easy when all you wanted to do after practice was sleep for an entire week. Assignments and class had a bad habit of falling through the cracks, especially when games started to happen on a weekly basis. Between training, travelling and sleeping, finding hard to be an actual student was practically impossible, let alone an attentive lover. It was exactly that reason that I hated leaving Jessica without practically any attention.

“Room for one more in here?” came an all-too-familiar voice from somewhere behind me.

I turned around as Jessica came walking up along the row of lockers, a faint smile on her face. She was still wrapped up in a long coat from the cool winds outside, clutching it tight as she stopped right in front of me.

“Hey, stranger,” she said, biting on her lip as she smiled down at me. “I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you, too,” I said, running my hands over my wet hair. “But you know you’re not supposed to be in here, right? You could get in a lot of trouble if the coach found you.”

“I know,” she said, a giggle bubbling up from her throat as she continued to grin at me. “That’s kind of part of the fun, isn’t it? Doing something naughty and dangerous?”

Jessica smirked and unclasped her coat, shrugging it off of her shoulders to reveal a sheer black teddy with a matching black lacy thong. The cups of the lingerie just barely obscured her pink nipples, but the way they peeked through the black fabric more than gave away that Jessica was more than a little excited.

“All this sneaking around is getting me so hot,” she said, kneeling down in front of me. “And I’ve been missing you so much, Sir…”

“Jessica,” I gasped, watching as her hands slid over the bulge that was quickly forming in my towel. “Holy fuck.”

“I thought you’d like that,” she cooed, pulling at the white terry cloth covering my cock, pushing it aside to get a look at the stiffening rod. “I love the way you get hard, Dick… it gets me so wet.”

I closed my eyes as I felt her delicate fingers wrap around my base, working it slowly as she looked up at me. My heart began to pound harder and harder, my breathing deepening as I began to surrender to the heavenly touch of my stepsister’s hand around my cock.

“I know how stressed you’ve been,” she said, pouting up at me as she started to squeeze gently around my shaft. “They’re running you so hard out there every day. I haven’t gotten to spend any time with you lately… and I know you need this just as much as I do.”

“But what if someone sees us?” I asked, though my worries hardly lasted long after I felt the warm caress of her tongue against my tip. I gasped, my head lolling back as she lapped slowly against the fringe of my dickhead. I had been immediately impressed the first time Jessica had sucked my cock, though she’d sworn she’d never once done it before. She was a natural, taking my dick nice and deep into her mouth.

“So?” she asked, giggling again. “The thought of someone coming in while you’re getting your cock sucked by your stepsister doesn’t turn you on? I know it turns me on.”

She took me slowly between her lips, her eyes locked on mine as she worked me deeper and deeper. I moaned softly as I watched her, my mouth opened as I felt myself come to full mast. I couldn't deny it, the thought of someone walking in while Jessica was deep throating me was more arousing than I could even begin to describe. Our little secret had been one of the biggest reasons that our relationship was so hot, the taboo of it all took things to a whole new level I’d never felt with any other woman.

“Holy fuck,” I moaned again, leaning back on my hands as I let Jessica do what she did best. The warm wetness of her mouth slid around my pulsing shaft, her tongue caressing along my length. “Jess, baby this is—”

“Hush,” she whispered, her finger to my lips before. “Relax.”

Her mouth engulfed my steely rod again, taking me deep into her throat again and again. It wasn’t until then that I realized how long it had been since I’d even had the time to even masturbate with everything that was going on. I cried out softly, throwing my head back as my hips started to buck of their own accord. I hadn’t felt so sensitive since my very first time, the deprivation from my own climax had made my cock more than a little desperate to feel that sweet release. I needed to cum so badly.

“Jessica,” I moaned softly, sliding my fingers through her hair. “Oh, my God! I’ve missed that mouth on my cock, baby. It feels so fucking good.”

She moaned around my shaft, still bobbing her head slowly up and down, taking her time to lap and swirl her tongue in all the right places. I knew that before long I’d be gushing hard into her mouth, watching my cum dripping down onto her tits.

“I can’t leave you so stressed, can I?” she asked as she came up for air, stroking me from base to tip as she prepared herself to take me deep once again. “You’ve got a big game to win, and you need to be relaxed if you’re going to play in front of all of those people.”

I smirked, caressing her cheek just before she slid me back between her lips.

I took a deep breath and leaned my head back, letting it hang freely as I relaxed in the glorious sensation of my stepsister’s lips around my cock. I moan out softly, my shoulders relaxing as I finally let the stress of the last few weeks fade away. I could feel my hips tighten as I surrendered myself to the incredible talent Jessica had for getting me off.

“Fuck,” I muttered breathily, biting on my bottom lip as I felt the first twinge of pleasure crackle up my spine that always preceded an orgasm. It had been so long since I’d even bothered to please myself that I knew that it wouldn't be long before I felt myself erupting in my stepsister’s hot engulfing mouth.

Jessica moaned, the sound muffled by the cock in her mouth as she continued bobbing her head up and down again and again. The feeling of her tongue along my shaft was like heaven as she flicked against the very rim of my cockhead with every stroke.

I came without warning, a thick gush of my seed exploding from my tip in a spasm that made my entire body seize for a moment. I gasped loudly as another eruption sent my head tilting back again as I tried to keep myself from being too loud. I felt my muscles spasm as I lost myself momentarily in the sensation of my climax. My chest heaved, desperate to call out in pleasure as Jessica continued her torturous ministrations until ever last drop of my seed was sucked clean from my cock. I let out a sigh, a contented smile painted across my face as I finally felt my body truly begin to relax in the wake of my orgasm.

But my afterglow was cut far too short.

Just as I was finally beginning to bask in the soft glow left behind in the wake of my orgasm I was jerked back into reality by the sound of something close by creaking. It was almost too small to notice, but my senses were on alert given the high risk location the two of us were sitting in. It could have been nothing, but I wasn’t about to take that chance.