Avas College Wrestler Pt 05

Ava (29 yrs.) is a true blonde (40-24-36) who stands half-naked in front of the bathroom mirror. Her blonde hair drops down to her shoulders as those magnificent tits flop freely. Her fingers button up white garters to white stockings, and then to white lace panties. She turns around in a circle and giggles. Both of her hands cup those tits and she admires them.

She says, "God, I love college wrestlers."

It's Friday afternoon. Angel (20 yrs.) is a Latino who stands at 5'8" and weighs 149 lbs. The wrestling season is over, but he's dedicated to his gym routine. He just finished jumping rope and steps into the locker-room. Both of his hands pull off the heavy sweats as he walks in front of his locker. He then pulls off the plastic jump suit that sweats out his body water.

His hand turns on the hot water in the shower. Both of his legs spread apart as he faces the wall. The water falls over his black hair, his cut shoulders and tight, brown buttocks.

Coach Ollie walks up behind him and says, "Hey Angel! Marisol said she's tired of waiting. You have to walk home."

"Sure coach, I always walk home" Angel answers as he scrubs his shoulders with the soap.

Coach states, "She sure is mean to you."

"Yeah coach and I haven't gotten laid in months" Angel then laughs. Coach smiles and walks away.

Angel has dried off his body and sits down on the bench in front of his locker. He wipes his head with the towel as Coach sits down next to him.

"I thought you left coach" Angel says while rubbing his hair down.

Coach takes out a piece of paper, "Yeah, I was leaving. But, I'm not sure I should give this to you. Because of Marisol."

Angel looks down at the paper and asks, "Why so serious? What is it?"

Coach hands over the paper. Angel looks at it and says, "It's an address and phone number. Who is Ava?"

"I heard about her from wrestlers who come in from out-of-town" Coach says with a smile.

Angel hands back the paper, "I can't cheat on Marisol."

"Keep it. I won't say anything. I was told Ava is a beautiful woman. She chooses her favorite wrestlers from other teams. She also gives them, only one night. That's it" Coach says as he gets up and shakes his head. He walks away.

Angel watches him, "One night huh? I need a fucking night, so bad right now."

Late Friday night. The security camera aims down at the walkway leading back to Ava's apartment. Angel appears jumping down the steps wearing tight jeans and a university shirt. His black hair is combed back from his good-looking face. He reaches the door.

The fan above the room rotates slowly. The center light shines down over the naked bodies of Ava and Angel who are on the bed. She is laying on her back with her knees bent and spread apart. He is kneeling in between her legs with his hands placed just under her arms. Both of his elbows are locked and her hands grip his arms. Her eyes look at his black hair that reaches from his chest down to his heavy crotch.

Angel's 6-inch cock is buried deep into Ava's blonde pussy.

Both of his eyes watch his thick shaft as he thrusts long and hard. Ava's tits jiggle after each powerful push.

She responds, "Unnhh... Unhh... Unnnhh... God... Unnhh!"

His black crotch hits her blonde pussy.

"Shit... Right... There... Fuck!" he says.

Angel then stops and holds his cock inside. He closes his eyes and breathes hard.

He says, "Fuck Ava, it's been so long."

She looks up at his face and wraps her right hand around his neck.

"I know Angel. I know" she replies.

He looks down at his cock and begins thrusting fast.

Ava responds, "Uh-God-Ang-el... Uh-Uh-Uhh!"

"Right-There. Right-There. Right-Uh-There!" he grunts.

He keeps his pace steady as his eyes look at her flopping tits. Her own eyes glance over the black hair on his chest.

She says, "Uh-Fill-Me-Uh-Up-Uhh!"

His cock thrusts a few more times and then he stops. An orgasm shoots through his buttocks. Angel's eyes close and his mouth opens.

He explodes, "Uh-Uhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuhh!"

They both breathe hard and then he pulls out his cock. He pushes back onto his knees and smiles down at her enormous tits. He climbs off the bed and pulls off the condom. He drops it to the floor and falls onto his back, on the bed.

Ava leans over and her left-hand rubs the hair on his chest. She then rubs his abdominal hair.

"Do I have one night, like the others?" Angel asks.

She answers, "Yep, but you're supposed to be from out of town. Who told you about me?"

"Coach Ollie. He had your phone number and address" he says.

She keeps rubbing the hair on his abs, "I was wondering when the wrestlers would start talking about me."

Angel looks into her eyes, "I won't tell any other wrestler."

Ava smiles and moves her hand from his abdominals down to his thick crotch. She begins to stroke his cock back to life.

"Uh-Uh-Ava" he responds.

She says, "You got all night Angel."