Niece’s Cherry 27-Departure Day, and New Corporate Sponsor

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Our new drive is encouraged to indulge and lust after the girls all he wants; the girls are happy to accommodate his enjoyment. After the general public presser, Nicole announces that we have a new corporate sponsor that will change our brand for the better going forward. It will send us into a world of taboo lust and desires fulfilled.

Departure Day, A New Sponsor, and the First Press Conference

Nicole rolled over and kissed me as she woke up Thursday morning. “Good morning, my Love! How would my uncle like breakfast at the ‘Y’ this morning before we head out?’

I kissed her and said, “Princess, breakfast at the “Y” is always five-star eating. Spread those sexy legs and let me get started. I’m starving for some pink clam lips, with a side of cunt honey!”

I put my head and face into her crotch and began to lick her beautifully and already moist pussy, flicking my tongue rapidly in and out of her. I took her clit into my mouth and began to suck on it, knowing that I had to get her off quickly as we had to get to the facility for departure in a little while. But I was going to have some niece cunt before we left, for sure.

She grabbed the back of my head with her hands, and pressed my face tighter to her bald snatch, telling me, “Baby! Eat my pussy, honey! Uncle Dave, you lick me so good! Make me squirt, baby. Drink your cunt nectar like a good uncle!”

I continued to alternate from her fuck slit to her love button, her juices beginning to flow steadily with the arousal taking place from her oral enjoyment. I tongue fucked her rapidly, and began to fondle her clit with my thumb and index finder, doubling her pleasure.

Nicole started to tremble slightly, brought her legs up around my neck, and wrapped them around me, holding my face tightly up against her crotch, in essence keeping me hostage to her pussy. I was licking and slurping her enthusiastically, her sweet, musky, just slightly salty flavor exciting my taste buds and driving me to even more arousal. I was not going to stop until she had squirted her pussy juice fully and was exhausted from her own orgasm. She deserved that joy.

She then began to tremble more, and her body stiffened up slightly, her hands clenched my head, and she said, “Ummmm, baby! Don’t stop! Oh god, please don’t stop! I’m going to cum, sweetie! It’s going to be squirting, I can feel it! Oh god, just like that. Eat my pregnant niece cunt. Your little girl is inside my womb, baby! You put her there! Eat the mommy cunt that you impregnated!””

I dove deeper with my tongue, and squeezed her clitoris more firmly while flicking it. Then a gushing of cunt honey streamed down my face and chin. I was able to get my mouth in position to drink most of it as it spewed out of her, holding her legs tightly to my face.

She continued to tremble and shake, and threw her head back, moaning loudly as she soaked in the blissful sex fest her cunt was getting from her uncle’s tongue.

After a few minutes, she let go of my head, dropped her legs, and finally relaxed completely, cooing softly as she leaned back on the bed, her cum session completed, and her orgasm fulfilled. She then said, “Damn, baby! God, you eat pussy so good! It always makes me cum so intensely, and sends me into orbit! Fuck! I love you, Uncle Dave! Promise me you will eat me like that even after we are married!”

I told her, “Princess, I love eating your pussy, honey. I love fucking it. I love you! And yes, I will eat that wonderfully luscious pussy for you whenever you want after we are married. You never get told ‘No’, Princess. Not sure I could have told you ‘No’ to that request if you had made it many months ago, even before taking your virginity the week after your 18th birthday, if being honest, Sweetheart. I love you, baby! Come on, let’s go get real breakfast. We need to get to the facility. The girls will be there soon, and we need to make sure everything is ready to go,” I told her.

Then I asked, “Did you talk to Lisa last night? How is she doing? Is she going to take us up on the offer to come aboard?”

Nicole said, “She’s doing ok. Much better. She said she was still bummed about it, but that it would be ok. I told her the bright side of it, trying to bring a bit of sex humor to cheer her up, was that now she could let both Robert and her Daddy, and any other Daddy (or Uncle-hint hint) fuck her brains out, 24-7, and not have to worry about getting knocked up accidentally.

“She did laugh at that, but told me she really had wanted to give her daddy or Robert a baby so badly. She said that Robert told her that Daddy had said that he would let Robert give me a sister-niece instead. He was already working to get Mom to let him impregnate her. She got off her birth control so maybe she’ll at least get a little sister.”

I told her, “That’s maybe the bright side, Princess. And you know how much I really enjoy banging my Asian goddess’ pussy. Is she going to come aboard with us soon? Did you tell her she could take all the time she needed to decide?”

Nicole said, “I did. She said she was going to think about it over the weekend and we would discuss it Monday. I’m going to have her come to the facility Monday morning so we can visit before the girls arrive for workouts. Maybe you can help convince her?” she said with a wry smile, and a glance at my dick.

“I will be happy to help her decide, Princess. And I will offer her a very attractive compensation package, and will be prepared to up the offer if needed. We need her, baby. We really do.” I told her.

She agreed and smiled. “Yes, Lisa will be perfect for the role I have for her. And, you will get the fringe benefits. And she will have the discretion to use her ‘skills’ to help convince other daddies to have their girls sign with us. She won’t be able to resist that! She loves cock as much as the rest of the girls, and she doesn’t care who it belongs to, as long as it goes up her cunt, in her mouth, or deep in her ass.”

After breakfast at the local diner, we went to the facility and opened up. The bus was already there, and the driver came out to meet us. He said, “Good morning, I’m Walter, and I will be your driver for this trip. I am at your beck and call, 24-7. Anywhere you and the girls want to go, just let me know. I will get you there safely, and ahead of schedule.”

I shook his hand and said, “Perfect. How long have you been a driver for soccer teams, Walter?”

He said, “I’ve been doing this quite a while. I’m 35 years old, and I started when I was 20. I started doing short tournament trips, and one day games for several of the boys and girls teams in the region. I now do exclusively girls teams, day trips, overnighters, or longer hauls. The girls are just more fun to take on trips. They act like ladies, and are always so respectful and polite. And besides that, I’d rather look at a bunch of gorgeous girls in my bus than the alternative,” he said, with a slight grin.

Nicole said, “Thank you, Walter. And our girls are very respectful and extremely polite. They won’t give you any bullshit, I can assure you of that. In fact, you might find them giving you plenty of chances to stare at their tights, or their asses, or their legs. Feel free to. No need to try and be discreet about it. Make it obvious. They love the adoration and stares. It’s ok, really.”

Walter said, “Man, so what I’ve heard is at least partially true? I mean, the word is that your team of girls is very open, and not bashful about their sexuality. They embrace it as confidence and strength of being a young woman. So, it’s really ok if I lust after them on the trip?”

“If you don’t, Walter, then you might not get this gig again, let’s just say that. We are very ***********ive about our drivers, along with all other aspects of our operation. Every entity has to fit our team philosophy and our mission. And we require complete discretion with every single thing. The rumors are true, but we allow that surface gossip to drive our narrative for us. The REAL story stays within our framework and our operation,” I told him.

He said, “Absolutely, Dave. Without question, Nicole. I am happy and honored to have been ***********ed, and I would love to be your full-time driver.”

“Well, my dear, if things work out well, you might just get that spot. We are trying to become a high profile brand, not just locally or regionally, but nationally. We will need a large support staff who shares our philosophy to help us maintain our current success at higher levels.

“So, are you married? And if so, how understanding is your wife about you transporting a bus load of the hottest, sexiest soccer sluts around the region and the country? Is she ok with you doing that, knowing that they are going to fully display their confidence, power, and sexuality as roles models to other young girls?” Nicole asked him.

“Oh, I’m divorced, Nicole. I have an 18-year old daughter that stays with me. She is going to the local junior college but living at home to save money. Her mom and I, well, she was a surprise for us during our high school years. But I love her dearly. My wife just got tired of me being on the road all the time, and our divorce was final during Jessica’s fall semester this last school year.

“She plays soccer for the junior college team, and wants to go to another level, but it’s really hard to advance if you don’t have the money to play in the *********** or premiere leagues. That’s why I would love to have to gig full time. I want to get enough money to fund her opportunity with a higher level team,” Walter told us.

Nicole looked at me, and I looked at her, both of us thinking the same thing. Nicole said, “Walter, we are happy to give you this preliminary shot. You sound like you really enjoy what you do, and catering to the girls who travel on your bus for their trips. I will warn you, our girls are very confident and they will ooze sexiness. They dress to impress, and to invite eyes. Look all you want, and touch if you feel the vibe is there to do so. None of them will file a complaint. I promise you. They adore the attention of men’s eyes, and hands…and other things.” She winked.

“Thanks, Nicole. I will cater to their every desire on this trip. What they want, where they want to go, and when, is my pleasure,” he told her.

“Careful, Walter. Don’t make promises you don’t intend to keep with these girls. They will hold you to them. If you promise to cater to their every desire, you are opening a can of worms that might just be the best can of worms you ever opened.” She approached him, and gave him a brief kiss on the lips, then walked into the office.

I smiled at him, and said, “You’ll enjoy yourself, Walter. I promise. And feel free to as the moments arrive. It’s perfectly fine. The girls will arrive shortly. Make them put all their bags underneath the bus; no bags in the compartment unless it’s their backpacks. Everything else underneath. They know the drill, but with a new driver they might try to test you. Tell them ‘You know the rules, ladies. I have to enforce them because of the contract.’ That will work. See you in a bit!”

I went inside and Nicole looked at me. She said, “So, are you thinking maybe Jessica might be potential recruit, honey? But if so, we have to find out first if she’s a virgin, and if not, if Walter has fucked her yet. We need her to be a good fit. And with Walter as our driver, that might make it a good fit. They can spend time together, she gets to play at a very elite level, and the girls get a new face on the roster.”

“Princess, I was thinking that very thing. We need to slow play it though, so we don’t freak out Walter. I mean, I think he’s ok with everything the girls will do, but he might not be on board with doing his own daughter. And she might not be on board doing her dad. Let’s see how it plays out this weekend and see what his thoughts are on that kind of thing, once he finds out these girls are all doing their daddies.” I smiled at her, and gave her a hug. She agreed.

We gathered up the new uniforms, the extra personal items trunk that included the makeup, brushes, lashes, nail polishes, vibrators, dildos, lube, earrings, and a few spare pairs of high heels in various colors and sizes in case one of the girls had an incident with a heel breaking, or a strap breaking, etc. We had one extra pair in every color, and in every size for each girl.

This was similar to how most teams traveled with cleats, and spare uniforms. They pack extra cleats in all sizes for each girl on the roster, and in all styles that they might wear for a match. The girls lacked for nothing on trips, absolutely nothing. We were fully self-sufficient thanks to numerous sponsors, community donations, and a financial war chest that we had been able to accumulate with our past success and track record. Everyone wanted to support the Clam Bunnies and be a part of the operation. Even if they didn’t know the full implications of our brand.

We purposefully and deliberately crafted the image that we wanted to portray to young girls and their families. But certain code words and phrases used in our marketing efforts caught the attention of the talent market we were after. It was innocent advertising to the general population, but those within the ‘lifestyle’ always picked up on these words immediately. The ‘lifestyle’ network was enormous and ensured that they all remained extremely discreet and kept their taboo activities within the knowledge only of those similarly involved.

We had Walter store all of this equipment, along with game balls, and a box of photographs of the girls, some of them in soccer uniforms with cleats, some in their uniforms with high heels, and white polished toes prominently on display, and a few with poses in low cut bikini tops and g-string bottoms, with a very sheer, dark pink triangular patch of fabric barely covering their bald pussies. They were also in their pink high heels in these photos, with their toes in a shiny chrome pink polish.

These pics would be used in our meet and greets, depending upon the type of meet and greet we were doing, or team function that was being held. General fan meets, we only signed the soccer uniform cleat pics, with a few pics of the poses in high heels also thrown in, mainly for the dads, and other guys who were fans.

The bikini pics were only autographed and handed out at our ‘Lifestyle’ meet and greets, and our upcoming recruiting fairs, for obvious reasons. At these events the girls were also going to pose with potential recruits and their daddies, and would even be encouraged to show a little tit or nipple in the selfies, or even spread their legs a bit wider, and pulling the bikini patch tightly up into their crotch, so that their slit was on display; it was a requirement to also have their feet toes visibly displayed within each pic. They were instructed to tell the picture taker, “Make sure my toes are seen clearly, and my crotch, my dear. Daddy will love it!”

The girls had had several press conference practice sessions to perfect this marketing strategy, and had been briefed on how to answer questions, no matter which kind of group we were doing public appearances for. They were very excited for this afternoon, giving a general presser, and then a more explicit presser with the *********** ‘Lifestyle’ media outlets.

As they arrived, Nicole told them, “We will hand out your new uniforms when we get to the hotel. We will wear the light pink set for the pressers. More details upon arrival. We have a new driver for this trip, Ladies. His name is Walter. We expect all of you to be respectful, polite, and courteous as you always are. He’s a very nice guy, and has promised to take you wherever you want to go, whenever you want to go. Don’t abuse that shit. Go in large groups so you aren’t running him all over town this weekend. Curfew rules are in effect. And Ladies, it’s ok to give him a show. Any kind of show. Just nothing too distracting while he’s driving us, ok. But any other time, give him anything you want him to see, or touch. Now let’s get on the bus. We have long drive. Press conferences start at two o’clock. We need to arrive by 1:00 at the hotel. Lunch will be catered box lunch along the way.”

The girls smiled, and began to chatter amongst themselves, excited for the trip. They made a quick look at themselves in the mirror, all of them pulling their tops down a little bit, to ensure their tits showed for the new driver, and they all made sure their shorts were pulled up snugly into the cunts, revealing their sexy camel toes. They all wanted Walter to get an eyeful as they entered.

Walter stood outside to assist each girl into the motorcoach, and as they came up to him, all of them gave him a very sultry, sexy smile, and made sure that he got a nice view of their feet and toes as he helped them into the bus. He made in a point to look down at each of their lovely pedicured toes, and even complimented many of them as they stepped in.

“Those are some pretty toes, young lady. I like the dark red. You are very beautiful. Welcome aboard.”

“Wow! Such a gorgeous little creature, you are! And those pink toes! So innocent, but I bet you aren’t!” He chuckled. She giggled, and said, “Not nearly as innocent as this pink polish!”

“Um Um! Don’t you look so amazing! Such a pretty, and hot figure you have! Damn! Turn around, let me see that gorgeous ass!” She smiled and turned around, even bending at the waist to give me a better look at her ass. She then said, “Look, I got mine done in coral pink! You like coral pink, Walter?” He said, “They look delicious, my sweet. As does your little ass. Careful getting on board.”

This adoration, the sex-filled comments, and the girls posing seductively for Walter continued until al 14 of them had taken their seats on the coach. They were still buzzing with excitement at how Walter had made such flattering comments to every single one of them, affirming their beauty and their sexuality. It served to embolden all of them, and build even more confidence in their quests to be fully strong independent young ladies.

Nicole and I took our seats at the front of the coach on opposite sides. She leaned up against window, facing me, and said, “I’m going to give you a show in a few minutes until we stop to pick up the box lunches. Don’t cum. Save that for whichever girl you are fucking tonight. Who are you fucking tonight, anyway?” she asked.

“Well, Abby is getting fucked by Tom tonight, and Chloe wanted to spend the entire night with her daddy, and Abby’s dad is fucking you as part of the honorary coach title. I think I might fuck Emily, if her daddy isn’t making the trip. Or Katie. I haven’t fucked either of them in a while. Maybe a threesome with both of them?” I said.

Nicole smiled, and said, “Hold on a minute. Emily, Katie! Are you daddies coming tonight to stay with either of you? It’s ok if they aren’t. Just wondering.”

Both of them said, “No, Nicole. They both had to go out town for work. They promised they would come to the next home match soon. Why?”

“Well, Uncle Dave wants both of you to see him tonight after dinner. Is that cool?”

They smiled at each other, knowing what that meant. All the rest of the girls knew as well. Beth said, “Ladies, you get to have a threesome tonight! That is so fucking hot!”

Emily said, “That’s super cool, Nicole. Thanks, Uncle Dave!” All the rest of the girls giggled and took turns telling both of them that they were going to have the best time ever.

Katie said, “I’ve never had a threesome ever! So, Emily, I get to lick your pussy! And you get to lick mine, and we both get fucked by Uncle Dave! I love it when he fucks me! He fucks me like Daddy does! So good!”

Emily said, “Oooohhhhh, I know! He’s just as good as Daddy is in my pussy! And when he licks your pussy, Katie! OMFG! You are going to go insane! And I can’t wait to finally lick yours. It looks so pretty when you are in the locker room getting dressed after practice. I’ve stared at in so many times wanting to know what you taste like!”

They both squealed with joy at the anticipation of their first threesome with Uncle Dave later on tonight.

“Well, that’s settled, baby. And they will be wet the rest of the trip thinking about tonight! See, it’s that easy to get a girl horny, baby!” Nicole smiled. Then she pulled off her shorts, and split her lips with her fingers, giving me a view of her cunt. She inserted a finger and began to gently, slowly fuck her pussy with it. She moaned softly, leaning back against window, her legs now up on the seat, her arctic white toes shining, her pussy glistening as she diddled herself.

She continued this show for the next 85 miles, almost an hour and a half of constant, non-stop finger banging of her cunt, just for my gratification. Damm, I wanted to rub one out looking at her pregnant pussy. It was so hot, but I wanted to save the load building up in my balls to ensure that Katie and Emily both got a thick and heavy spurt of spunk in their pussies tonight when we fucked.

The bus pulled into the diner, and Nicole pulled up her shorts. She got out and went inside. Shortly, two young men came out with a rolling cart and approached the bus. She went back on and said, “Ladies, take a box lunch and a drink. They are all the same. Sliced and chopped roast beef, mashed potatoes, green beans, apple pie, and a roll. You shouldn’t need a knife. It’s all chopped to make it easier for you while we drive down the road. Put all the trash in the bag. Don’t make things hard for Walter.”

“I’m going to make something hard for Walter, very soon!” Chloe said. The other girls laughed.

“Chloe, if I had put money on a Vegas bet of ‘which Clam Bunny gets to Walter’s cock first?’ I would have put my entire 401K on you, girl! Damn, no wonder you are the lead captain! Such a hot sexy slut! Ladies, your leader!” She pointed to Chloe, laughing. Chloe took a bow. The other girls were laughing hysterically.

“Seriously though, Chloe, if you are, and I’m sure you will, just make sure it’s when we stop, or after the press conference is over. No sex during drive time. Not even a hand job, blow job, or foot job! Period. He’s got to drive and his job is to keep us safe on the road. All other times, fair game, no rules. I mean it!” she said firmly.

Chloe knew she was serious from Nicole’s tone. Nicole let her and the other girls have pretty much free reign with their sexual activity on the team, but she was not going to let hormonal arousal get in the way of a safe arrival to a destination.

“Got it, Nicole. Don’t worry. But it’s going to happen. I’m getting him first, and before tonight. I’ve got a date night with Daddy, so I have to get Walter inside me this afternoon!” She went back on the bus, and leaned over to whisper into Walter’s ear.

Hey, baby! At the next stop, meet me at the back of the bus when girls get off to go pee. I’ve got something nice, pink, and warm for you. No condoms needed. You game?” She grinned at him.

He looked up at her and said, “We have to stop in 100 miles. Company rules. It has to be at least 20 minutes I know we are on a time crunch to get to the hotel and then the stadium. It won’t take me 20 minutes, I can promise you. It’s been several days, baby.”

She smiled at him and said, “Well, we’re going to take of that, I promise you, baby. Little Chloe is the solution to Little Walter’s frustration. Or is it Big Walter? Either way, it’s going inside me 100 miles from here. Chloe went back to her seat to enjoy her lunch. She turned to Abby and said, “I told you I would have him in my shorts before we got to the hotel! He’s going to fuck me at the next stop, so I need you make sure all the girls get out to go pee.”

Abby said, “You are such a great soccer slut, girl! And don’t worry, the rest of them already figured it out. And they are going to give both of you a little privacy. But just one thing, make sure you fuck him in YOUR seat, not on any of the others. YOU have to sit in his cum puddle if it oozes out of you before you get your shorts back up. Deal?”

Chloe smiled and said, “Deal. But you usually don’t have any issues laying in a wet puddle of cum when our daddies tag team both of us.”

Abby said, “Yeah, I know, but I don’t want to sit in a wet cum-stained seat the rest of the weekend unless it’s mine, or his flowing out of ME. It’s different when it’s our daddies, and we always change the sheets the next morning so they’re clean. This is a motor coach. Can’t clean the cum from the seats during the trip, Chloe.”

Chloe almost spit out her drink at this statement. But she knew Abby was right. The finished their lunch and took a nap.

Reaching the rest stop, Walter pulled in and said, “Ladies, we have to stop. Company rules. We will depart in 20 minutes and should be at the hotel in about an hour, fifteen minutes or so. Be back ready to leave so we are on time. I want to get you to the hotel on time. You have a big afternoon ahead of you.”

Nicole echoed Walter’s instructions. “Ladies, go inside, pee, maybe walk around a bit, get a snack if you want it, charge it to our team card. And any of you that find yourselves, let’s say, attracted to any cute daddy that might be looking for a bit of quick fun, in twenty minutes we leave. Your hot little asses all need to be here, ready to go. So, it needs to be quickie; make him shoot fast, ladies, no time to get yourselves off. You will have plenty of time for that tonight. With your daddies, or with toys. We brought a full assortment. So pee, suck or fuck, and get back here on time.”

I got off the bus, Nicole got off, and all the girls followed. Walter was out to help each of them down the stairs, and took time to again stare at their lovely feet and toes. The girls loved this attention, and all smiled at him as he stared.

When they were all out, he got back on the bus, and closed the door, locking it. He made is way to the back, and Chloe was already fully undressed, her back up against the window of her seat, her legs in the air, and her pussy open and waiting.

“Fuck me, Walter! Fuck your little soccer slut, baby! Put that dick of yours inside me!” she said.

Walter dropped his pants, and his cock was hard as a rock. Chloe looked at it and said, “Ooooh, I think that’s Big Walter. Stick him in me! And cum for Chloe! Inside me! Don’t pull out. I want it all.”

He leaned over the seat edge, the armrest pulled up already, and he inserted his dick into Chloe’s open, wet pussy. As he went deep inside her, he was amazed at just how smooth, and snug she was. She began to move her hips against his thrusts, forcing his cock to fuck her rapidly. Walter didn’t try to control the speed of their fucking. He let Chloe lead the pace as he savored this young vixen’s cunt with enthusiasm.

His thoughts began to run. ‘This is wonderful. God damn! I haven’t had any pussy in several days due to being on the road, and the nightly jerk off sessions just don’t hit like a soft, pink pussy of a young girl. God, she’s wonderful! She’s just as good as my daughter, Jessica! God damn! I wonder if that’s what Nicole meant by her little spiel earlier today?’

He looked at Chloe as he kept fucking her cunt, and said, “Chloe, baby! Your pussy is so snug and so good, baby? Whose fucking it, because you fuck like a little minx! Shit!”

She said, “My Daddy! He fucks me almost every night and has since graduation night. Uncle Dave too. And several other daddies on the team, Walter. You are very privileged, not only fuck my pussy, but to be our driver. Nicole doesn’t just trust this to anyone. You have to be the right one! And your cock is so good! When was the last time you fucked a pussy, because I want all that cum in your balls in just a minute, baby!”

He kept fucking her, and he said, “My daughter, Jessica. I fucked her just before my last trip. When I got home from it, I had to immediately get ready for this one, so we haven’t fucked in a few days. I fucked her on prom night, then we started fucking almost every night. Her mom and I divorced in the fall semester, and we started to pet and kiss every night. Eventually, she told me she would take care of my manly needs happily. It was hand jobs, blow jobs, and foot jobs till before prom.

“She told me that she was going to prom with some friends without a date. None of them had dates. I told her that was fine, but I would be her date. She told me that was what she was hoping for. I met her at the hotel after she hung with her friends that night. We fucked for the first time that night, and she told me she was my prom queen forever. We’ve been screwing consistently since then.”

As he continued to fuck her, Chloe said, “That is so sweet, Walter. So wonderful that you love your daughter enough to fuck her, and she loves you the same way. Don’t ever let that love die, baby. Make it last forever, because it’s a special kind of love between daddy and daughter. All of us are fucking our daddies. And Uncle Dave. Nicole is his niece, and he put that baby into her that she’s carrying. Our daddies are all going to get a chance to fuck her while she’s pregnant! “

This sent Walter over the edge, and he shot a steady load of thick, sticky, white goo up Chloe’s pussy, splashing against her cunt walls, and deep inside her. She moaned softly as she felt the warm sticky fluid make contact with her pussy.

They kissed gently, and Walter pulled his cum-covered dick out of her spunk filled cunt. She reached down, inserted a finger into herself, and put a nice load onto her fingers, bringing to her mouth, and sucked it off her fingers.

“Ummmm! You taste yummy, baby! I hope your daughter swallows every drop of you when she sucks you off. If she doesn’t, she doesn’t know what she’s missing, for sure!” Chloe said, as sh pulled her shorts up, and his cum immediately creating a huge wet spot in her crotch.

“Oh, she does, baby! She swallows it every time. And she loves it! Such a good little girl! I’m kind of glad her mom did divorce me, because that’s the only way I would have been able to start fucking my little Angel. Best decision that woman ever made! Ok, we gotta get going. That was awesome, Sweetie! Love you pussy!” He kissed her again and went to open the door of the bus.

The girls began to board, and the faint scent of sex became stronger as they filed to their seats if located in the back.

“Hey, Chloe! No fucking way! You did not! You did not let Walter fuck you first! You did!! OMG! You are such a fucking slut! No wonder we voted you lead captain! Damn, girl! How was he? Is his dick worthy of our cunts?” Brenda asked.

“Definitely. And I have a bit of news for all of you as well. But I gotta let Nicole know first. Tell you all later, but it’s fucking hot!” she said.

We pulled out and headed down the interstate, actually ahead of schedule. Chloe texted Nicole.

Ping. ‘You ain’t gonna believe this. Keep Walter as our full time driver. Hire him! Give him a contract, bitch! I’m serious. Not just because he has a great cock and knows how fuck soccer pussy, and all the girls will love having a go with him, but bigger than that! He fucks his daughter! He made her his prom queen on her prom night! He’s been fucking her ever since, almost every night except whnhe’s on the road with a team. OMG! It’s perfect! We have a driver and we don’t have to be discreet about what we do with our daddies!’

Ping. ‘Fuck me! Seriously! Holy fuck! This so perfect on so many levels. I’ll explain to you girls later on. But yes, we will offer him a full time position as our driver. Thanks, Chloe. You are my favorite slut on the entire slut team! Love you!’

Nicole told me, I’ve got news for you but later. Chloe just gave me some good intel on Walter. I’ll fill you in after our pressers, and before you go to fuck Emily and Katie.”

We arrived at the hotel ahead of schedule. Just as Walter had guaranteed we would. The girls all got off the bus, again with Walter helping them down and all of them now knowing and loving the drill. They gave him deliberate poses with the feet, showing off their toes for him. And as they got off the bus, all of them, to a girl, bent down to ‘readjust’ their back packs before putting them on, giving him a close up view of their lovely asses, most of them with their ass cheeks hanging out.

Chloe was last off the bus, giving his quick kiss, and then bending over to adjust her backpack, made sure he could see the large wet spot that had stained her shorts; the spot was all his doing, and she made sure he had a chance to see his handiwork. She looked back at him and smiled, then winked before walking to the lobby with very pronounced, sexy sway in her hips for his enjoyment.

Nicole gave the girls their room keys and told them, “Ladies, a suite for each of you, and your daddy, if he is coming. Fully stocked fridge in each one; snacks in each room, along with drinks. Ladies, we are guests of this tournament sponsor, so act like we’ve been there. You have exactly 30 minutes to get changed.

“Light pink jersey, light pink game shorts, thong panties for the first presser, it’s a general press conference, so family-friendly. High heels are fine, all of you in white ones. Not too much sexiness for this one. Again, it’s general. Some of it will be on the local news so make it a clean impression. Autographed pics of your uniforms and cleats for this one.

“When this one is over, we come back here, and we will have time to change into a sexier look for the real presser. See you in thirty.” We went upstairs to our room to change. Suddenly, Nicole’s phone rang. She answered it. All I could hear was her end of the conversation.

“Yes, this Nicole. Oh, hey! So glad to hear from you. Are we all set for this afternoon at the hotel for the presser, and the photo shoots of the girls?

“I see. Ok, so what’s the new plan?”

She was intently listening for several minutes, and then a huge smile broke out across her face.

“Are you serious? Really! Oh my god! Yes, we are in! Absolutely! This is great! But the girls won’t be able to be ready by 3:00. They need to take care of the pedicure request. Oh, wow!! Definitely, we will have that taken care. We can do it here? Fantastic! So, can we schedule the the presser for 5:00 or 5:30 then? Most of the girls have engagements at 7:00 with their dads, or with each other. Ok? Great! Thank you so much! A million thanks! We look forward to this evening! And I will let the girls know! Good bye!”

She hit disconnect, looked at me and squealed! She said, “Oh my fucking god, baby! Oh my fucking god! We just hit the big time with sponsorship! Oh my fucking god! I’ll tell you in after the general press conference, but it’s fucking awesome on so many levels! We have moved the Lifestyle presser to 5:00 or even 5:30 if needed. This one won’t take but maybe half an hour. Come on, let’s go!”

I was now very curious, but she wouldn’t tell me anything else. All she said was, “It’s big, honey! It’s fucking big for the girls! And our brand!”

We boarded the bus and headed for the stadium. Nicole told the girls, “Ladies, remember, this is a family and general public press conference so keep your answers very vague, and public friendly. Keep your toes prominently displayed, but keep your uniforms in proper place. Don’t show any tits, or pussy. Smile, and be very receptive to questions. It will take about half and hour, and then I have some news to share with you!”

The girls were all buzzing with curiosity at Nicole’s hint, but they trusted her. Completely.

We arrived and the other teams were also there, ready for the media onslaught. All of our opponents were dressed in their uniforms as well, but all were wearing their cleats. Our girls stepped out of the coach in their high heels, and confidently took their spot that had been reserved. The other teams were awe struck, to say the least. Several girls jaws dropped as they saw us strut in, sexy, but confident, powerful and determined. We had a trophy to take, and this was part of the psychological gamesmanship; the first salvo had been launched, our girls had won.

Abby and Chloe, along with Nicole and myself took our places at the interview table. The rest of the girls stood off to the side, making sure that their legs and toes were fully exposed, along with our team name, Clam Bunnies” across their chests. They all smiled confidently.

The interview began, with most of the other teams getting questions first. They all gave generic, bullshit answers like most teams do. Nicole smiled at me, and at Abby and Chloe. She winked at them. They winked back. They knew how to handle this.

When it was our turn, Nicole took the mic and said, “We are excited to be here and represent our brand, the Clam Bunnies, in this great event. We came to win, and that is what we do best. We are undefeated going back a few years, at the interscholastic level, and now the *********** premiere level. We look forward to a great tournament and great competition.”

Reporter: “So, why the name change? And why ‘Clam Bunnies’? That’s very unique name.’

Nicole: We changed our name after our senior year season was finished so that we wouldn’t be representative of our high school anymore. They are great, but we wanted to create our own identity so the next group of high school girls wasn’t living in our shadows. They deserve their own success. Our name is unique. That is why we chose it. We are close to the coast, and bunnies are such cute little animals. So, we combined the two names together.”

Reporter: ‘Abby, what do you feel your is your most important role as team captain?’

Abby: ‘Well, as captain my role is to mainly try to lead by example. I want to be a great example of what we embody as a team. If I do that, then I have done what the girls expect me to do for them. They follow my example, and Chloe’s. We take our role very seriously.’

Reporter: ‘Chloe, what do you see as your team’s most valuable asset, and strategy of success?’

Chloe: ‘Well, I won’t give away our strategy to any of our worthy opponents here today, but we believe in trust, loyalty, and full devotion to each other, and making sure each girl’s needs are fulfilled as a teammate. Our locker room culture is extremely supportive and we have quite a bit of outside team bonding, along with our families, and each other’s families. It makes us better on the field.’

Reporter: ‘Dave, all the girls call you ‘Uncle Dave’. How did that come about? And what is your goal as their new head coach?’

I told them, ‘My goal is for us to be very close as a team, with lots of bonding, and developing of trust. We have to all be on the same page, and the girls have all bought in to that idea, fully. As for the ‘Uncle’ moniker, well you know that Nicole is my niece. My first day at practice, one of the girls jokingly called me ‘Uncle Dave’ as she was teasing Nicole about having always been spoiled by me. The name kind of stuck. I told all of them they could call me that if they wanted. They all refer to themselves as ‘my nieces’. It’s a team thing, now.’

Reporter: ‘Well, many of our patrons find it absolutely adorable and they wish that their girls’ coaches were as caring and focused on the girls as you are with yours. You have lots of fans, and it’s only growing bigger.’

Reporter: ‘Nicole, so your girls always seem to fully embrace their feminine side as much as their soccer athletic ability side. Why is that? Don’t you feel that makes your girls sexual objects instead of soccer celebrities?’

Nicole: ‘Absolutely not. In fact, just the opposite. It sends a loud and clear message to all girls that you can be all feminine, and be an outstanding soccer girl, all at the same time. You don’t have to switch off your feminine side, or your sexuality, just to play a match. We want young girls to embrace their confidence, and their power. We want them to be strong and independent, beautiful young ladies. That’s what we represent to all young girls out there. Ladies, be proud of being a girl. Dress like a confident girl; wear that makeup proudly; show off your beauty in a confident way; don’t be afraid to display your gorgeous feet and toes; keep your nails done beautifully; keep your hair gorgeously managed; wear the lashes; and be totally one hundred percent a gorgeous young lady. Be proud of who you are, and work hard to get what you want, no matter what it is. We are with you and cheering for you? Right, Ladies?”

All the girls cheered loudly, and applauded, smiling and whistling for the audience present, and for those watching on the tournament network feed.

Nicole said, “Thank you all. We look forward to tomorrow’s matches. Thank you to the sponsors. We have another media engagement so please excuse us. Good day, everyone!”

We shook hands with all the girls on the other teams, and a couple of girls gave Nicole a quick kiss on the cheek, congratulating her on the baby bump. Nicole thanked them, and told both of them, “If you are interested, we may have a couple of roster spots in the near future. Both of you seem very affectionate with your daddies. If you get the drift.”

They both nodded, smiling, and said, “Yes, we are. And we are interested, for that reason.”

Nicole told them, “I’ll be in touch with you soon, or my recruiting coordinator when we get back home. Enjoy your daddies!” She kissed them both on the lips. They smiled and ran back to their team.

“Ladies, meet me in the locker room, quickly. I have big news for you! Hurry, we are pressed for time!” Nicole smiled at me and said, “Wait till you hear this, my love! It will blow your mind!”

We went to the locker room, and Nicole locked the door behind her, not wanting any surprise interruptions. Tony was there, and stood outside the door, telling anyone who wanted access to us that it was a private team meeting.

Nicole said, “Ladies, listen up. This is fucking huge! I mean really big! I got a phone call just before we left, and I want to share this with all of you. It will literally change our brand completely. So listen closely.

“We just landed a major, ginormous multi-sponsorship deal! Some of you remember that photo shoot I had you do for Teen Soccer Sluts National a few weeks ago? You know, the one that featured all of your toes, and your tight little asses, along with a few soccer balls thrown in? Well, they were the ones that called.

“They are going to be our new corporate sponsor! But, they have also partnered with the Family Love publication, and with Daddy Daughter Monthly. They are now a single entity and will be known as Daddy’s Soccer Sluts, Inc. going forward. We are now sponsored by them.

“So, now all our travel, our expenses, and our entire season is paid for by them. In return, we give them exclusive access to our practices, our matches, our other activities, and interviews, along with pictures and photo spreads. For that access, they will also provide a lot of things for us.

“When we get back to the hotel, each of you will have a package that has been delivered to your room. In it you will find two low cut white, almost sheer tops, two pair of extra tight, sheer lycra pink shorts, two pink g-strings with a sheer patch covering the crotch; and a full gift set of makeup including foundation, blush, pink lip gloss in high shine, mascara, several sets of lashes, and two pair of diamond dangle earrings. You can’t wear those during matches, of course. Also, two diamond studded anklets, one for each ankle.

“In addition, I need all of your shoe sizes by tonight. They will be providing each of you with three sets of brand new open toe, 2” high heels, in shiny black, shiny pale pink, and glossy white. You will only wear their footwear to events, and to all matches upon arrival, and also upon departure after matches. They will also provide each of you with two pair of hot pink cleats that will arrive at the facility on Monday, along with the heels.”

The girls were screaming with excitement. Chloe said, “Holy shit! You didn’t have to fuck anyone to get us all this SWAG, did you Nicole? But we’ll all gladly fuck the guys who are providing all this for us! Wow!”

The other girls voiced their approval as well.

Nicole said, “Also, from now on, we will have a consistent look with our nails and toes whenever playing in one of their sponsored events, or doing sponsorship stuff, whatever it may be. All of you will need to keep your nails done in a medium length soft nude pink with high gloss top coat. And your toes will need to be done with a cool pink, and chrome top coat.

“They will ship all the polish directly to Ms. Lee, and will pay for all manicures and pedicures whenever needed before an event or match. They will also tip Ms. Lee and her girls appropriately. All of you will go to the hotel nail spa and get your nails and toes done when we get back. They have sent enough nail techs to get all of your taken care of by 5:00 p.m. That is the time of their presser.

“And, if you need a pussy wax, you wait till the day before one of their events, and they will pay for it. So your daddies may have to endure a little bit of stubble for a couple of days, but they will understand. We will eventually play an exclusive schedule with them, and no independent matches anymore.”

She looked at me, and I smiled at her. All the girls were so excited! They were buzzing with conversation, and happy beyond de***********ion. A couple of them asked, “So, will we have time to at least blow our daddies before our press conference? I want show off my new mani and pedi before dinner, so Daddy gets excited to fuck me later tonight.”

“Linda, you always get your daddy excited! But yes, you will have time to give your daddies a quick hand job, or blow job, but not enough time to fuck. And besides that, I don’t want any of you having cum leaking out of your pussies at our first major press event, Ladies! Let’s go.” She smiled at them and then said, “I love all of you! You made this happen. See, being a slutty soccer girl pays off! And fucking your daddies has also helped! Keep it up, Ladies!”

We got back to the hotel and Nicole went downstairs to the nail spa with the girls to get her nails and toes done as well. I called Tony and told him the news. He was fired up. He said he would have Melissa at the hotel later that evening and that she was so excited to spend time with Nicole tonight. I told her that she would definitely enjoy her evening.

About an hour later, there was a knock on the door. I went to answer it, and it was Monica. She came in, and kissed me on the lips. She said, “Uncle Dave, Mike is here and we have had a good visit. I think we have it all worked out, but I just got a text from Nicole. She wants a favor out of me. She wants to know if I’ll let Mike get tag teamed by Gina and Debra, our new recruits. I really wanted to let Mike fuck me tonight, especially since we have it all straightened out. He apologized and told me he never meant to hurt me, and that after that experience, he now knows that we are supposed to be together.”

I told her, “Sweetie, do what you think is right. Nicole will understand either way. If you are ok with waiting till tomorrow night for Mike to fuck you, then that’s ok. If you don’t want him to fuck Debra and Gina tonight, that’s also ok. What do want to do?”

She said, “I’m ok letting him fuck both of them tonight. I’ll tell him it’s my makeup gift to him for being such a bitch. But Uncle Dave, I’m so horny now, having figured that Mike was going to fuck me later tonight.”

I looked at her and said, “Monica, honey, you know your Uncle Dave would never let any of my niece’s pussies ever lack for attention. Lay down and spread your legs, baby. We still have time to fuck since you were one of the first to get your nails and toes done. And that pink combination is so fucking beautiful! I know now why our new sponsor chose that palette for all you. It will make a guy’s dick hard in about five seconds!”

She smiled and said, “Yeah, I can’t wait to show it to Mike. And to Daddy when we get home. They will be so happy we have a big sponsor now. Daddy was thinking about taking on extra time at work to make sure I had all my soccer fees and expenses paid. Now he won’t have to.”

Monica stripped naked, her gorgeous 36D tits falling out of her shirt before she could take it all way off. Her pussy was as beautiful as ever. She spread her legs and I mounted her, inserting my dick into her bald snatch. God, she was always amazing every time I fucked her. She locked her ankles around me, and I began to fuck her cunt rapidly.

Shoving it in and out of her, I looked her in the eyes and said, “You’re so beautiful, Monica! God, you are gorgeous! I love fucking you, baby! Such a good little niece for your uncle. Ummm, baby!”

She said, “Yeah, I want to be a good little niece every time, Uncle Dave. I want you to love my pussy. I love your uncle dick in me! It feels so good. So hard, so stiff. Oooh, fuck me good, baby! Your niece wants you to cum in her!”

I kept pounding her pussy for several more minutes, her cunt now slick with her juices, and coating my cock with them as it went in and out of her. She told me, “Do it! Cream my cunt! Do it! I need to feel that hot spunk go inside me! Do it!”

That was enough for me to shoot rope after rope up her fuck tunnel, my cum hitting and splashing her pussy walls, and then flowing into her. She moaned softly as I finished shooting my load. She kissed me on the lips, driving her tongue into my mouth.

“God, I wish you were my real uncle! I love you, Uncle Dave! Nicole is so fucking lucky! I am so jealous of her sometimes, but she does share you with all of us, and that’s fucking great!” she said happily.

“Monica, all of you are my nieces, don’t forget that. Nicole just happens to be by blood relation, that’s all. You girls are kind of like ‘nieces by marriage’ sort of. Not my biological nieces, but if you were sister’s daughters, and I was married to her sister, then it’s like that. Lots of nieces are their uncles’ nieces by marriage only. So think of it like that. It’s the same thing,” I told her as I pulled off of her, and laid next her, holding her closely.

“Yeah, that makes sense, Uncle Dave. And it’s so hot to be niece getting fucked by her uncle. That’s so hot and so taboo! Thanks for fucking me, Uncle Dave. My pussy is now happy. I’ll tell Mike to come down here after dinner. He’ll love to get two young, new soccer recruit pussies.”

We got up, and got dressed. Monica left and passed Nicole in the hallway. I heard her tell Nicole, Mike will be up after dinner, Sweetie! And Uncle Dave took care of me. Thanks, my love!”

Nicole said, “You are welcome, my love! And thanks for letting me borrow Mike tonight. I’ll also make it up to your pussy soon. Maybe when we get back Sunday afternoon? You and Mike can come over to the apartment before you both go home?”

Monica said, “Deal, baby! Mike will love that. He hasn’t fucked you since your baby bump has grown so much. It’s so fucking sexy and fuckable now! Love you! See you tomorrow.”

Nicole came in and gave me a huge, sloppy kiss. “Thanks for taking care of her, baby! I was hoping you would when she came down to ask you about what she should do. I told her to ask for your opinion, and was really hoping that you would fuck her. She told me she was so fucking horny! I love you baby! Come on, we need to go downstairs. Presser starts in a few minutes, and your dick is going to be so hard seeing all your nieces with their nails polished so pretty, and their toes all in chrome pink polish! And with this presser, if you get a boner, it’s ok, my love.”

We went to the elevator holding hands, and pushed the button to the banquet hall level, below the main lobby. We walked out holding hands tightly, as this audience fully understood the love that we had for each other.


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