Suddenly, he felt himself falling back asleep. He fell into a dream, in a locker room at his school. He was wearing a jersey, but nothing else. In front of him was one of the assistant coaches on the football team.
Matt just caught him at the end of his sentence. "...well, all I'm saying is, if you hadn't pulled off that pass and let Randy score that touchdown, we'd lost the home game and the championship. So me and the boss put some cash together and got you a little something to show our appreciation."
The assistant coach stepped over to the door and turned the lock. The door opened, and a small group of women entered the locker room. Matt rubbed his eyes. He thought they looked kind of familiar.
"Yes sir, these are the finest ladies straight from the Fiesta Club on Main Street. Treat him right, girls." And with that, he left.
Then it hit Matt. The women were all Latinas. Hadn't he been looking at some Latina porn yesterday?
Giggling and flashing the whitest teeth this side of a Colgate ad, the women crowded around his legs. All of them had tan skin, round plump asses, and big breasts. With the exception of the oldest and another girl in a pink shirt, they were also completely naked.
The girls started talking in Spanish, but Matt found he could understand them perfectly.
"Oh, look, Lola. This one's got a big cock."
"And his balls!"
"I want him to suck the milk from my nipples!"
"Now, now, girls, all of you will get your turn. For now, I want him hard."
With that, the group got to work. Two of the girls started licking the head and shaft of Matt's penis, while a third sucked on his balls. The oldest, the one who had given the orders, put her ruby red lips to his mouth and forced her tongue down his throat.
Soon, Matt's dick was hard and throbbing, and the girls took turns sucking it, passing it around to each other like a bottle of pop. Afterwards, they let him stick in it each of their pussies and assholes, until he could hold it in no longer. The oldest sensed it, as she quickly pulled all the girls down to their knees.
"Ready, papi? Shower us with your seed!"
With that, Matt grabbed his cock and aimed it right over their heads. Thick white sperm came pouring out of his tip in a steady stream, covering the girls' faces and bodies. As he collapsed from exhaustion, they took the opportunity to wipe themselves off.
Finally, the girls crowded around Matt and presented their tits. "Drink our milk. It will restore you, papi."
Matt then found himself being nursed by all four of the women, and like they said, he soon felt all of his stress and exhaustion gone. Their milk tasted surprisingly sweet, which was odd, since he remembered reading somewhere that it was supposed to taste absolutely awful to anyone who wasn't a baby.
As he drifted back to sleep, he heard voices.
"You sure he's asleep?"
"The drug in our "milk" should put his lights out soon. Good work, guys."
"Did we really have to wear these costumes?"
"What? You don't like having a fat ass to sit on like a cushion and boobs you can play with?"
"Not to mention beautiful black hair to brush and style?"
"And that boy sure knew where to stick it..."
"We should do this again."
"Sure. But for now, let's vanish."