Wow so something about a Superbowl happened today right guys? :P
*Hey guys I’m Aly a 5’4, currently long blondish hair Asian girl who happened to be born a boy who posts on here occasionally. Not going to post a reference link anymore seeing as I’m everywhere on r/traps anyway so most of you have seen me by now
I moved recently and started a new job and one of my co-workers who I pretty sure know has a thing for me, asked me to go to his Superbowl party with his fantasy football friends or something. His name is Phil (40 something yr old) and he’s a nice but short white guy that doesn’t really have anything that stands out to be honest with you. He must have asked me at least 10 times this past week to join them. I told him I didn’t like the Eagles because my team was the Redskins so I didn’t really care much for the game.
Long story short, I wasn’t planning on going to what I was sure was a nerd gathering. I mean fantasy football league? I get guys love that stuff, but all I can think about imagining this was that one show on FX, and it totally wasn’t turning me on to attending.
Anyway, last night I was on reddit and someone private messaged me asking what I was doing for the Superbowl and I told him that I was NOT planning on going to the party and this anonymous redditor said
“Too bad, that’d make a sexy story.”
And I thought to myself…
“Aly… WTF! What is wrong with you? This is something you’d totally used to do. A room full of testosterone guys, why does that not turn you on?”
Ya Aly why? So I called up Phil and told him I’d come to his party. He was so excited on the phone.
So today I was like, you know what I’m totally going to try to have fun and who knows, maybe I’ll meet some cute guys and have some other types of “fun”. I hate the Eagles. So I threw on my [Redskins crop top](https://www.reddit.com/r/traps/comments/7vahjs/oops_my_team_isnt_in_the_superbowl/) and a lacy black thong with pink edges and of course snapped a pic for you all on Reddit like I’ve been beginning to do for my stories ;). I tied my hair up in a ponytail and slid it through the back hole of my Redskins hat and finished my sexy football girl look with some knee high Adidas socks and a ripped pair of denim jean shorts! Ehm, no bra btw..
Anyway I wore my Redskins gear to the party and when I arrived yuck. 12 middle aged men in football team t-shirts either way too big or way too small for them.
2 of them wore glasses. And definitely not a designer pair of glasses. 2 of them were decent looking. There were 2 starting the balding process and a few of them had wives and kids. Not the best collection of men for what a “fun” Superbowl party should be. I was probably the youngest person in the room by a long shot! :c
Phil was super duper excited to see me and I can tell he was a bit uncomfortable seeing my belly exposed. Actually he might have been way too excited just seeing most of my arm and me in shorts lol. We dress pretty professionally at that job.
So he sat me down and introduced me to his league of ordinary men. They were all nice and friendly enough. Totally bad joke tellers though. Everyone in the room thought they were funny. They weren’t funny…
I also happened to be the only female there. Nobody brought their girlfriends or wives. I asked Phil why, and he just said they wanted to get away from all the noise and it was tradition. Kind of weird.
So the first quarter began and a couple of the men were chatting with me on the couch. They kept offering me beers which I of course didn’t mind (free alcohol uh.. duh!). And I could definitely feel like a predator aura. I’ve been flirted with by enough men in my life to sense when a guy[s] has lustful things on their mind when looking at me.
This one guy in a Patriots jersey kept suggesting we play strip betting where participants pick a team and whenever the opposing team scores a touchdown, he/she has to strip a piece of clothing.
Like that is not something you play with a room full of men normally! If that was not a sign he was suggesting something, then by god I am a horrible girl and should totally go back to being a boy..
Halfway through the first half, I noticed basically every guy in the room was sneaking a peek at me. It got to the point where I felt as if I had to act as if I didn’t notice it you know? They might have been watching me more than the game. Whenever I jumped up and cheered when the Patriots did something good (I was more cheering for the Eagles to lose than the Patriots to win), I could just feel all eyes shift to me. It was eerie and yet kind of exciting. It’s kinda like whenever I would post pictures of myself on Reddit or used to cam. That feeling of all eyes on you, lusting for you… it’s a bit of a turn on for me and I assume so for many woman. That’s why we do stuff like this online.
I was getting a little turned on knowing these kinda yucky guys were all eye-fucking me and trying so hard to imagine my little A-cup titties bouncing every time I interacted with the game going on. I bet by then they were all wishing the Eagles would choke badly just so I’d do something cute for their enjoyment.
I excused myself to the bathroom and boy yikes. Here we go. Slutty Aly. I posted a selfie to Reddit because hey, that’s what we do here! And I told myself ok let’s make that story happen. I’m in the mood now girl.
I unbuttoned the button to my jean shorts and rolled up the top brim a little bit. Then I turned my hat on backwards and tied my hair into two short braided tails falling onto my shoulders. I totally looked like a Texas girl right now lol.
So I walked back out and damn it was like a pin drop. Everyone pretended they were watching the game but anyone with eyes can see that they were trying so hard not to look at me.
I went to the coffee table in front of the couch where I had placed my beer and I bent down to pick it up where every guy in the room seated behind me could without a doubt see some of my butt cheeks. And lucky for them the Patriots scored a touchdown right then and there and I jumped and jiggled a bit in excitement.
Taking my beer I went and sat down on the lap of the man who was flirting with me earlier.
“Looks like we should totally start playing that game you suggested earlier.” I told him playfully.
“Seriously?” He said with a gulp.
“Yea! Looks like the Patriots are coming back! I can’t lose. And It’d be fun to see you boys loosen up and see each other naked.” I said with a cute wink.
Everyone in the room looked at each other as if to say, “There is no way this is happening right now!”
But yes they all kind of half nodded or agreed. Everyone but me picked the Eagles. I think everyone just wanted to see me strip. It was the logical choice even though half the room had Patriots clothes lol!
Of course… the Eagles scored right back. And the room was so loud. All of them were super excited. I know it wasn’t because of the game lol.
“Aly! Strip! Strip!” One of the guys said with lustful eyes as a few others began chanting with him.
I resigned to my fate and got up to where the wooden coffee table was again. I got on top of it with all 105 lbs of me standing next to beer bottles and hot dog plates. I forgot what commercial it was but there was a rap song playing and I slowly pulled my Redskin crop top off my body and dropped it onto the floor.
I heard cat call whistling and cheers.
“Now this is a party!”
“Holy Shit!”
“Finally got that shit off. Redskins suck!”
Someone gathered the courage to say
“Aly, why don’t we do something else? If the Patriots don’t comeback and lead by halftime, you give each of us a blowjob.”
“Everyone here?” I responded trying to sound nervous.
“How about just the 5 of us wearing Eagles gear.” The guy said.
“What that’s not fair?” Someone answered.
“Hey, Aly hates the Eagles man. If the Patriots do comeback then we’ll strip and give each of us Eagles fans a handjob.” The Eagles fan proposed.
“You’re on!” I knew what I was getting into. This was a reddit story I was hunting for. So ya it’s a bit artificial, but I’ve noticed I’ve been actively looking to do crazier sexual encounters because I want to write a story on it after. It’s bad! It’s all you guy’s fault for asking me about writing new stuff and loving all of it.
Anyway. You know the story. The Eagles led at halftime. The 5 Eagles fans lined up on the couch and I got on my knees. The first guy didn’t take off his pants. He just kind of whipped out his 5 inch dick from his jeans. I began licking the tip of his cock staring into his face. He got hard instantly. I got the slutty hungry eyes mastered by now to be honest!
The other 4 guys all had their pants off and began surrounding me all while I could hear Justin Timberlake singing in the background. I couldn’t tell whose dick was whose or remember the names of the guys slapping their cocks on my body. It escalated really quickly.
While sucking the jean guy’s cock with my mouth, both my hands were occupied with cocks. I felt one rubbing on my shoulder too. First time that’s happened…
One by one I turned my lips and my tongue to give each cock some love. My mind really was blank by now. Whenever I get into one of these moods, I just want dick and can’t think of anything else until I get my filling of it.
One guy came on my shoulder. I think he was stroking his cock from behind me. His cum rolled down onto my breasts and continued onto the floor. Someone must have moved the stuff off the coffee table because a guy told me to move onto it for more room.
So here I was, on my knees on a coffee table with my top off and my breasts plopping out with a cum stream on one side. And in comes guys all around me. I don’t even know if it was the same 5 guys who won the halftime bet thing anymore. Everyone had a cock out and they were either fapping or slapping it on my body or face. I rotated massaging cocks with my hands, ever so quickly rotating it in a fisting motion.
Another load of cum hit my chin. I winced. I began hearing moaning noises from the men as once again Justin Timberlake played in the background.
I must have been up on that coffee table for a long time, because JT’s music stuff stopped playing and we were well into another quarter. In that span of time, two guys came in my mouth while I was giving them head.
While I was sucking another cock, I saw three guys furiously stroking. It was so intimidating lol…
I felt streams of thick smelly cum hitting me across my body as those three men ejaculated on my hair, eyes and legs all while I was still sucking the other dude..
I was seriously starting to smell of cum… that smell of horniess and desire..
Things were finally settling down where there were only a few guys on me now and I noticed Phil finally. He had half his cock popping out of his pants. I don’t think I sucked his cock or even touched it. It looked like he was finally approaching me to get me to do him when this thick, hairy bearded, lumberjack kinda guy named Richard pulled me to the couch.
“Does the champ get some MVP service? Yo Phil, I don’t need the prize money from the League. Imma get Aly for a quarter.”
That was kinda hot I have to admit. It was like he was the king of this nerd group and he claimed me for a reward. I of course obliged and got to work on his cock with my mouth.
Being more thorough with pleasing his shaft and paying more attention to his ball sack, Richard was a pretty hair big guy. He sat there acting like a king, with his legs spread out and one arm laid out on the back of the couch and the other on my head as a I laid on his side on the couch with my head buried in his lap.
“You guys better not tell Susy about this” he said jokingly to his friends. I think that’s his daughter… Some of them made some dirty jokes about his wife.
Wow this guy has a wife and a daughter and here he is having me as his prize just for league that isn’t even real…
I would sometimes sneak eye contact quickly with Phil who looked so disappointed he didn’t get a chance to play with me earlier.
I sucked Richard’s alpha cock as his personal bitch on his throne couch while his betas watched for the last quarter of the Superbowl behind us. The Patriots of course lost at the end.
“See Aly. The Eagles raped the Patriots. Just like I’m doing to you.” He proclaimed laughing as he came on my face on the Eagle’s game winning drive. I shot him a defiant look but it only led to him forcefully pushing my head deep into his ejaculating cock. His hot sperm shooting down my throat, I gagged and thought I was going to throw up!
I couldn’t say anything. As much as I hate the Eagles as a Redskins fan, I was his trophy bitch for the night and it was fucking hot! I knew I had to play my role for this. He earned it after all. Not only for being his league champ, but for being assertive and taking over this story in a room full of extremely awkward guys.
Richard was probably the only guy who I’d normally consider sleeping with. He showed me he had a dominating side who knew how a woman would like to be treated sexually. He really was an Alpha among boys there.
And I do want to say that everyone there was very nice and respectful. Throughout the entire game, no one attempted to take off my shorts or finger me or ask for more than I was offering this night. I was pretty surprised.
After the game I washed up in the shower and came out. Lots of guys were gone by now. Richard asked for my number and I gave it to him. Before he left he kissed me saying he would call me and figure out where he wanted to put his trophy. Meaning me of course lol.
“Phil, we should just get rid of the trophy for next year and just have Aly be the league prize. One quarter of the Superbowl with Princess Aly.” Phil was seriously bummed.
“Thanks for inviting me. I had fun tonight! There’s always next year… See you tomorrow.” I winked and kissed him on the cheek before leaving out the door with Richard. I saw a little bit of life back in his eyes…
Thanks for reading! Sorry guys I get so many messages on Reddit and Kik. The best way to make sure I read what you want me to read is if you post it in the comments below here. I’ll see you in the next one!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7vdhsb/the_superbowl_turned_into_a_super_blowjob_party
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