Our college volleyball team has an annual tradition that has taken place for the past 9 years. It doesn’t officially qualify as hazing, because it is purely optional. The freshman players can opt out with no repercussions at all. The rest of the team fully understands, and the freshman’s status on the team and relationships with the other players is not affected in any way.
If our coach or athletic department ever caught wind of what happens at this event, though, participants would definitely be kicked off of the team, and maybe even out of school. It is amazing that those who have participated in years past have kept the event completely secret.
You see, it involves the (18 year-old-and-above) freshmen players and the fathers of the seniors on the team. It also involves a little skin, some kissing, dancing, and quite a bit of touching. This year’s event was organized by Alicia and me (the two senior captains).
This year, we have three (out of five) freshmen willing to participate. Four seniors coaxed their dads into participating. Our fifth senior’s dad passed away a few years ago, and, in a twist, her mom agreed to step in and join the fun.
We needed a one-to-one ratio for this event to work, so Alicia and I, as captains, volunteered to participate for a second time. I know, way to take one for the team…
The fathers of the seniors are tasked with planning a “guys’ night out” towards the end of the season. What their wives don’t know is that this night out includes a stop at a room that the captains have reserved at a local hotel. This year, the 4 dads and 1 mom booked a van to chauffeur them around for the night. They chose to eat an early dinner together. Each of them had a couple of drinks, a little nervous about what to expect at the hotel. This took the edge off a little, and they arrived at the room at 8:00 pm in very good spirits.
We were waiting for them in the room. As is customary, each of the players was only wearing a sports bra and her short spandex practice shorts. We all feel very normal and comfortable dressed in this attire, and frankly, our parents have seen us in our sports bras and spandex many times over the years. We all felt a little sexier tonight, though.
In the center of the room, we had placed 5 chairs that we had moved up from a meeting room downstairs. On each chair was a blindfold. We made our introductions, and then had each parent sit on a chair and put on a blindfold. We then explained how things would progress.
We had three different “stages” planned for them. Each stage would consist of 2 minutes with a specific player and parent paired up at a time. Then, players would rotate to the next person in line, and start a new pairing for 2 minutes. After 10 minutes, we would move on to the next stage, for a total of 30 minutes of contact. Each parent would be with each of the five players 3 different times.
This was all intended in good fun, to play around a little bit. We made it clear that the players had all of the decision-making power during each 2-minute period. If they chose not to do something, or said “no” at any point, that was to be completely respected. Parents were to keep their hands by their sides unless a player moved them to a different place. We also made it clear that no sexual intercourse would happen at any point during the evening.
My dad quickly joked, “I’m out!” That broke some of the tension in the room and the nervous laughter lightened the mood.
The blindfolds were to keep things somewhat anonymous. Dads may figure out body types and features, but may not exactly know who was with them at any time. Alicia and I were both very nervous about being with our own dads 3 different times, but this anonymity made us feel a little better.
Once the ground rules were laid out and agreed upon, we each lined up behind the chair of a parent. The parents were facing away from us. Alicia and I positioned ourselves so that she would eventually be with my father at the same time I was with hers.
This put me at the far end of the line, directly behind Joseph, a shorter, balding man. I am an outside hitter on our team, so I am pretty tall with long legs, and we were quite a mismatch. That might be very interesting in one of the later stages, I thought.
On the “ding”, we all moved in to gently rub the scalps of the parents in the seats. We had discussed earlier that this would be followed by a shoulder rub, and then lead to rubbing our breasts along their heads and necks. Our breasts were all tucked securely in our bras. That progression could easily take up to 2 minutes. Or, players could improvise a little for the last part of the round.
The first round was pretty tame. We all behaved ourselves and followed the script. On the next “ding”, we each moved behind the next chair. Once in position, the timer started again.
This time, I was behind Lucas, a 6’2″ completely bald black man. I caressed his lovely clean-shaven head. I dug my fingers Taksim Escort into his strong shoulders, and he moaned a little. I then kissed the top of his head while my breasts lightly touched his neck and shoulders.
Then, I stood back up and ran my fingers around his ears and along the side of his face as I pressed my crotch into the back of his head. I could feel the pressure of him leaning back into my crotch. I whispered in his ear at the “ding”, “I’ll be back for more, Lucas.” That elicited a big smile of approval.
For the third round, I was with Jenny. She had also been a college volleyball player in her day, and she has kept her body in great shape. It felt weird to be touching her at first, but I quickly loosened up and gave her a very good shoulder and upper back massage.
I quickly glanced down the line at my father, who was with the libero on our team. Her name was Paige, and her job on the team was to dig and set, so she was our shortest player. She also had the largest breasts on the team, by far.
Looking straight back at me, Paige pulled my dad’s head back a little and turned it slightly. She leaned in to kiss him. Almost instantly, he let her tongue in his mouth. As their kiss progressed, she ran her hands down his chest and abs, and gave his crotch a squeeze. I could not believe she had ramped things up so early with my dad. She was definitely going to get it during our next conditioning drills.
She finished her time with him by lowering one side of her sports bra, exposing a nipple. She then fed the nipple into his mouth, and he eagerly licked and sucked on it. On the “ding”, she tucked her breast back into her bra.
For the next round, Alicia was with my dad, and I was with hers. Our families have grown pretty close over the past four years of college, so we were very comfortable with each other’s father. If I must admit, I have always found Alicia’s dad Charles to be very attractive. I’ve flirted a little with him in the past, so I was looking forward to my chances to be with him tonight. I know Alicia felt the same way about my dad. I wasted no time, instantly kissing and rubbing Charles’ head. I then started kissing and rubbing his ears and neck. His soft moans let me know how he felt.
Alicia was matching my movements with my father. She kissed him in the same ways that I kissed Charles. It turned me on that we were sharing this gentle moment together with our fathers. I grabbed Charles’ arms and brought his hands up by his ears. I moved forward so my breasts filled his hands. He started to gently squeeze and rub my breasts through my bra. Alicia followed suit with my dad. This was getting fun!
On the “ding”, I instantly got nervous again. Now it was my first turn with my dad. I could barely touch him, I was so nervous. I managed to run my fingers through his hair and massage his scalp. He whispered, “That feels good!” As I massaged his shoulders, all that contacted him was my hands.
About a minute in, I felt his hands on the outside of my legs. A shiver ran through my body. His hands trailed up the back of my legs and caressed my thighs just below my ass. I froze, and my fingers stopped working on his shoulders. I could feel myself getting a little wet in response to his hands. This was weird, but damn, it felt good.
He leaned forward a little in his chair, and one hand came around my leg to the front. He reached for my crotch, and I moved in slightly so he could touch it. My knees became weak as his fingers ran along my entire pussy. His other hand rubbed my ass at the same time. At the “ding”, I put his hands back in his lap and kissed the top of his head.
I have no idea if my dad knew it was me that he was touching, but I did not care. It felt good. It was a little weird to see him so handsy this early in the process. That damn libero had started his engine.
Before stage 2, we allowed the parents a chance to take their blindfolds off and for everyone to use the bathroom as needed. The girls were all still wearing their bras and spandex, so it was comfortable to sit and chat and have some water before continuing.
For stage 2, we started with our original partners. The parents put their blindfolds back on, sat down in their chairs, and were instructed to put their hands down at their sides. For this round, we had planned to sit straddling each dad for the two minutes. We all took our bras off before sitting down but kept our spandex shorts on.
On the “ding”, I lowered my crotch onto Joseph. I took his head in my hands and leaned in to give him a kiss. His cheeks and chin had day-old stubble on them, so they felt a little rough in my hands. Joseph’s tongue pressed into my mouth, and his hands closed around my back. His kiss got more aggressive, as he pressed me closer to him. My breasts touched his chest, and my nipples woke up. I have somewhat small breasts, but very large, pointy nipples. As my nipples poked Ümraniye Escort into his chest, I felt a stirring beneath my crotch.
“Ding.” Wow, that 2 minutes flew by.
Next up for me was Lucas. His face was as soft and smooth as his bald head. As soon as I lowered myself to sit on his lap, I felt his hard cock. I wiggled my butt a little, and he smiled. I placed his hands on my tits, and he eagerly started pinching and tweaking my nipples. Again, they stood straight out. He leaned in to lick and kiss my breasts as I ground my crotch into his.
I snuck a peak towards my dad, and Laura was sitting on his lap. He was very aggressive with his hands, and I saw her knock them away a couple of times. She was trying to just kiss and hug him, but he wanted to feel her tits or touch her pussy. That horny bastard – I felt a little bad for Laura, who is the shyest and least-experienced player in this group.
On the “ding”, I moved to Jenny. As I straddled her, I whispered, “Thanks for doing this. I hope you don’t feel too uncomfortable. You can stop at any time.” She replied, “Not at all, I am having fun. When I was in college, I fooled around a few times with girls on my team. As you know, there a lot of chances for lesbian hook-ups in women’s college sports. This brings back some pleasant memories for me. Besides, the fathers have promised me a ‘reward’ when we are done.” She even used air quotes with the word ‘reward’.
With that, she winked at me, took my head in her hands, and gave me the most passionate kiss I have had in a while. I felt myself getting wet again as our tongues danced together for the entire time. But, what did she mean by a ‘reward’?
Just before the “ding”, I heard my horny dad motorboating between libero Paige’s huge breasts. He might need a cold shower soon.
It was now Alicia’s turn with my dad, and mine with hers. We had planned to make out with each other’s dad and let them fondle our bare breasts. Charles went along with this plan beautifully and we had a very gentle and loving two minutes. His cock felt fully hard, and I made sure to gently glide my pussy along its length.
My dad on the other hand, was almost attacking Alicia. His hands were down the back of her shorts, and he was squeezing her butt. She stood up and moved her hips away from him to break contact with his hands, still trying to at least maintain a kiss. He started pawing her breasts roughly, so she stepped away completely for the last 15 seconds of the round. She gave me a look that said, “What the hell?”
“Ding.” I moved over to my dad and pounced down very hard on his crotch. He winced in pain. I leaned in close to his ear and said quietly, “This is your daughter. You need to chill. Stop being so aggressive with these ladies. That was Alicia you just pissed off. She has looked up to you for 4 years. She has always had a crush on you, and she was looking most forward to playing – gently – with you tonight.”
He apologized over and over, and I could feel his hard cock deflating very quickly. To show him I accepted his apology, I kissed him softly on the lips. Once, twice, and then my tongue pressed his lips open on the third pass. I tried to kiss him with the same passion that Jenny had earlier shown to me. I moved his hand up to my breast, and he started squeezing.
I said, “Slow down and be gentle dad. I am very sensitive there.” He stopped squeezing and used slight finger pressure to arouse my nipples. As I kissed him again, my nipples came to full attention again. I could tell he was smiling at how pointy they were. Just before the “ding”, I released the kiss and pressed his head forward so he could take a nipple into his mouth. I moaned as his tongue licked the most sensitive area on my body.
“That’s it, dad. Just like that. Please be that gentle to all of the girls in the next stage.” He promised me that he would and kissed me on the cheek.
We took another break. People got a drink of water, used the bathroom, and milled around for about 15 minutes. At the end of the break, we had the parents sit down on their chairs. We asked them to leave their blindfolds off for a few minutes.
Alicia started playing a sexy stripper song on her phone. One at a time, we danced in front of our adoring audience, and slowly stripped off our spandex shorts. Each of us would then turn around, bend over and touch our ankles, pointing our asses at the crowd and giving them a full view of our naked pussies. We then each had a minute to dance around and show off our bodies, completely naked.
For the final stage, Alicia and I had decided to change things up. In previous years, this was a dance with each of the naked players. The parents never took off any clothes. We chose to kick things up a notch. Okay, maybe two notches. The three freshmen had agreed ahead of time to our changes, and we didn’t think the parents would object. Even Laura, the shy, inexperienced freshman would have a role she could handle.
We first asked the parents to all stand up and remove their shoes, pants and underwear, but remain clothed above the waist. We got a lot of puzzled looks from everyone except my father. He leaped up off of his chair and started undoing his belt. More laughs, which thankfully cut through the new tension.
Charles said, “Ladies, we were told we would keep our clothing on the whole time. I am not sure this is appropriate.” With that, he looked directly at Alicia. His daughter Alicia replied, “Dad, I am standing here completely naked, and you have stared at me admiringly as much as anyone else. You have seen us, now we should be able to see you.”
“We know what we are doing, and we’ll all have certain roles and rules. None of us will let this get too far, but this is a tradition on this team. I’ll be damned if I am going to let this tradition end with me. Trust me, you will really enjoy this last stage if you lose your pants.”
Lucas stood up, and then Joseph. Jenny then took Charles’ hand in hers, and they stood up together. All 5 of them then removed their shoes, peeled their pants to the floor, and took off their underwear. The players watched intently as 4 cocks and one pussy came into view. All were in various stages of hardness (or wetness).
I then explained to the parents the role that each girl would have. One would offer her mouth and breasts to each mouth, another would be the cocksucker (or pussy licker, as need be), one would have each of the parents lick her pussy, one would stroke a cock while being fingered, and one girl would be the “wild card” – where it was parent’s choice. I reminded the parents that no penises were entering any vaginas or ass holes, however.
We stacked the chairs in the corner and spread out some blankets, towels, and pillows around the room – both on the floor and the bed. I placed a blindfold on each parent, playfully giving each a squeeze “down there” as I walked by. They all felt very ready to go.
Each player then took her original partner by the hand and led him or her to a place to lie down. My father and Alicia’s father ended up on the bed, while the other three made themselves comfortable on the floor.
“Ding.” I whispered to Joseph that I was the “wild card”, and he asked if I could give him a sensual back massage. I said, “Sure, that sounds fun!” He flipped over, and I straddled his back so my wet pussy rested on top of his bare butt. I kneaded and rubbed his entire back and arms. At the same time, I squeezed my legs together on the outside of his legs, and then slowly released my legs and ground my pussy into his butt.
I then bent over and massaged him with my nipples, slowly and seductively tracing lines everywhere my hands had just been. I spun around, and finished the short massage by stroking his inner thighs. My hands may have ‘accidentally’ brushed his cock a few times.
From the other end of the line, we heard the unmistakable sounds of our first female orgasm. Mariah has a clean-shaven pussy, and my father’s tongue had just brought her to climax. I bet he enjoyed licking her bald pussy, and he must have heeded my advice to be gentle. I smiled, happy for both of them.
“Ding.” On to Lucas. He asked if I would suck his cock, because he loved to watch his dark black meat slide into and out of a white woman’s mouth. I immediately dove down between his legs and lifted the tip of his cock to my lips. I licked slowly around the tip, looking him in the eyes the whole time. His gaze made me wet.
The tip soon disappeared between my lips, and my mouth moved down his shaft a few inches. Slowly, I slid my mouth and hand back up the shaft. I slid my hand and mouth down his cock again, moaning as I took more of his manhood into my mouth. Even slower, I slid my mouth and hand back up his entire cock. His shaft was shining with my saliva. I was soaked by this point, and I started to pick up my pace. He watched every stroke, smiling from ear to ear as his thick black cock slid into and out of my mouth.
“Ding.” Damn, I wasn’t ready to be done with that round.
On my way to Jenny, I quickly went over to the dresser and took out a dildo. I said “wild card” as I slowly started to rub the dildo along the folds of her neatly-trimmed pussy. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair. She was wet from the first two rounds, so very quickly the dildo slid between her pussy lips and entered her.
She bent her knees and started rocking her hips a little while I slid the rubbery cock slowly into and almost out of her sopping pussy. As she bucked and rocked, she took my hand off the dildo and placed my hand near her clit. She grabbed the end of the dildo and continued fucking herself with it while I stimulated her clit with my fingers.
At the “ding”, she screamed out “Yes, yes, ohmygod, YES!” Her body shook, her legs quivered, and everyone in the room listened to her orgasm. I was proud to elicit the first parent orgasm of the night.
The room fell silent for a minute, allowing her to come down from that experience. I softly kissed her mouth and said, “That was incredible.” She smiled and mouthed the words “Thank you,” as I moved on to Charles. I left the dildo in her pussy.