Roger Watson looked up from his book to find Brittany Morrison standing in the doorway. She was still in her cheerleader costume, and that did more than enough to distract the boy's concentration during the game, let alone here. Brittany had the sort of body that had the team beating off all night just thinking about it. Particularly in the little blue-and-white skirt that flicked around her thighs, and the tight blouse- like top that showed the outline of her little bra and every curve of her luscious tits.
"What are you doing here?" he asked stupidly.
"Oh, a few of us smuggled ourselves in," she said softly, swaying seductively in the doorway. "Why don't you come into the rec-room? We've got a proposition for you."
"But coach said ..."
"Coach is asleep," Brittany said. "Come on." She teased him by sliding her little skirt up her thighs, showing him more of the delicious curves than he could stand. "Just a few of us, and just a few of you--just the ones we want to talk to." She tossed her lovely blonde hair over her shoulders and pouted at him. "Come on, don't be a spoilsport."
Roger put the book down and got up off the bed, following the blonde seductress down the corridor and into the small rec-room. The training center was laid out so that the boys shared a block with a rec-room for each group. Being the quarterback, Roger was in the top group, along with his pal Tim, the school's best running back, and Jeff and Kent, the heart of their linebacking crew. The rest of them were in the room already, waiting with nervous, but excited smiles on their faces; and Roger could see why.
Brittany wasn't the only girl who'd got in. With her was Ginger, her best friend. Ginger's short dark hair framed her dark, sensuous face, accentuating her almost-black eyes. Ginger was shorter than Brittany, her legs even more sensuously curved and her tits the rage of the whole football team. One lineman had even shot in his pants when Ginger teased him as he came off the field by leaning forward and pretending to open the neck of her blouse. Those tits were big and round and high, standing out in her tight blouse, her nipples showing through the thin material.
With Brittany and Ginger were Donna and Queenie, the other two main cheerleaders. Donna and Queenie had been at the school some time, and were both wanted by any boy who could get it up. And many of them had got it up with those two. Donna was an ash blonde, her delightful body and thrusting tits topped off by a pleasant, open face, pretty rather than beautiful, though the rumor of what she could do with her mouth got everybody hot.
Queenie was dark, looked older than her eighteen years. She was supposed to be a total tramp, with her dark hair teased out around her face, her cheerleader costume straining at every curve, her long legs stretching down to the little bobbysocks all the girls wore. But Queenie's main claim to fame was her tits, and her tits were big. Luscious mounds of flesh that the boys all wanted to sink their faces into, or rub their cocks between. There were some who swore they had tit-fucked her, but Roger wasn't sure. He knew how rumors went.
But it was Brittany who was still the great prize. Like Ginger, she had only just come to the school and so the rumors about her were wilder than ever. Brittany had that extra something. Her face burned with sexual desire from the wide fawn eyes, high cheekbones and a soft, pouting mouth. Her body was always just hidden enough to drive the boys crazy, and her high, small thrusting tits, her tight ass and long shapely legs were better than any fantasy the boys could dream up. But it was the whole package that worked, for Brittany had the air of a girl who knew what she wanted and also knew exactly how to get it.
Many boys had dated her, but she hadn't fucked one of them yet. And it wasn't that she didn't want to--that was clear--she just seemed to have some sort of plan in mind. Roger didn't realize that he was about to hear it.
"Hi, guys," Brittany said, parading to the middle of the room, playing with the hem of her skirt. "We decided that we're gonna win the state game on Saturday."
"Oh, come on," Jeff said. "We did fantastic to get this far. You think we can win against Jackson High? Fuck, they always win, they've got--"
"I know," Brittany interrupted, "They've got three times our numbers to choose from and they've got the best front line in the state. And, apart from you guys, the rest of our team is strictly amateur. We know all that. Fuck, you don't think I listen to the coach?" She knew what she was talking about. "So the girls and I thought we'd make you an offer. If you win on Saturday, you can have us, any way you want, as long as you want, all weekend. How does that sound?"
"Sheeeeit!" Kent breathed, his gaze running over the luscious forms of the four cheerleaders. "You got a deal!"
"And, to show you just what you're fighing for, we're gonna bring you all off once, here and now," Brittany said, her fingers going to the to button of her blouse. "Just once to keep you hot." She opened the button, and suddenly they could see the beginnings of the lacy top of her bra. "Just win on Saturday and it's all yours, all yours." She slid the next button open, and her bra showed more of the curves of her luscious tits. "Wanna have a show first?"
"Fuuck, yeah!" Roger said, finding his voice at last. He stared at Brittany, determined to fuck that wonderful foxy blonde every way he could think of.
"Just one thing," Brittany said, playing with the next button of her blouse. "If a word of this gets out, the deal's off. Got that?"
"Yeah, deal," Tim said. At that moment, he would have agreed to anything.
"Sit down, boys," Queenie said, swaying forward, the other girls following her.
They made sure the boys were all in chairs, facing the center of the room. And then the girls lined up.
"Who's gonna win on Saturday? We are!" they chanted.
The girls started one of their routines, but with not-so-subtle differences. They moved and kicked, showing their panties as they always did, but these panties were tighter and almost transparent, showing the outlines of their hot little pussy lips as they bounced and kicked, getting closer to the boys the whole time.
"We're gonna beat the shit outa Jackson High!"
They were suddenly leaning forward, their legs spread, their hands going to the buttons of their blouses, sliding them open, swaying their tits in the tiny little bras they wore. They swayed, their hands opening their blouses, sliding, button by button down to their waists, and the belts on the little cheerleader skirts they wore. More and more of their tits in the tight bras showed, except for Ginger, who didn't wear one. Her incredible, thrusting tits burst out of her blouse, bouncing as she moved, and the boys were almost going blind trying to see as much as they could of the four wonderful, tight young bodies laying it all on the line for them.
Suddenly they all stood up again, their legs spread, their hands going to the hems of the little pleated cheerleader skirts.
"Jackson High, gonna fly high!" they chanted. "Right out the stadium! Yeah!"
As one, they slid the hems of their skirts up their thighs, moving closer all the time to their wide-open crotches. Of course the boys had seen their panties already, but the tease was getting every one of their cocks rock hard in their pants. One by one, they saw the girls show their panties, the tight white flash of nylon drawn over their hot little pussies.
"We're hot! You're hot! Fuck us!" they yelled. Suddenly their fingers were playing over their panties, stroking their pussies right in front of the boys' staring eyes. "Cocks out, cocks out!"
The boys reached down to their belts, their eyes still on the four girls as they swayed and played with their hot cunts through the tight material of their panties.
They broke off the mock chant, each of them heading for one of the boys. Brittany moved up to Roger, her legs sliding around his as he sat in the chair, his fingers on his cock, his eyes running up and down her figure. She leaned down over him, her hand holding her skirt up, her blouse wide open, her tits pushing out against the tiny little uplift bra she wore.
"Wanna feel me?" she teased, pushing her tits at him. "You can't take anything off, but you can feel. Win on Saturday and you can take it off, do anything, baby."
Roger gave a moan of hopeless lust as he reached out and ran his hand over her bra, feeling the soft warmth of her tits. They felt as good as they looked and certainly didn't need a bra to hold them up, but that wasn't why Brittany was wearing it.
"Mmmnnn," she murmured, "how would you like to shoot all over my tits?"
"Ooohhh, fuck, yeah!" he gasped, and his cock jerked in his hand.
"Hold it up, don't shoot, you only got one tonight," Brittany whispered. "Slow down." She grinned at him and pushed her tits harder at his hand. "You win and I'll suck your cock until it explodes and shoots all over my tits. And I'll lick it up afterwards."
"Ohhh, fuck!" he gasped and took his hand off his cock, knowing it would all be over if he didn't.
"So, feel my pussy," Brittany went on, spreading her legs wider, keeping her little skirt up.
Roger's eyes were glassy as he reached down, between Brittany's legs, where just about every boy in the school wanted to be. And he actually slid his fingers over Brittany Morrison's panties.
"Oohhh, fuuuck!" he gasped, his fingers getting wet with her pussy juices as they soaked into her panties.
He moaned at the feel of her soft outer pussy lips and the hard bud of her clit between them. He caressed her cunt, his fingers trembling as he eased the tight material of her panties right into the tight hole of her fuck-channel, dreaming that he might even slide his cock up there on Saturday night.
"Hey, wanna make me come?" Brittany purred, her blonde hair flicking around her face as she slid her cunt over his hand.
"Yeah, oooh, boy!" he gasped, his cock almost shooting without him holding it at all.
"Just put your fingers there, yeahhh, just there!" Brittany moaned as his hand reached her clit again. "Now just do it like that, yeahhh, just like that, and I'll come. Ooooh, think about that and feel what my cunt does when I come, and think about what it'll do to your cock on Saturday--if you win." She moaned and spread her delicious thighs even wider, her little white bobbysocks adding that final touch to the curves of her ankles.
With an amazed stare on his face, Roger worked his fingers over Brittany's clit, watching as she stared at him and pouted, running her tongue ovr her lips as her passion mounted. He could see that she was going to come. He was going to make Brittany Morrison come!
Ginger reached down to Tim and pulled him to his feet. His broad shoulders were trembling as she moved closer, her beautiful tits pressing into his chest.
"Can you carry me like you carry the ball?" she teased and slid her legs up his body, suddenly hanging around his neck, her legs tight around his waist.
For him, she was light and easy, but he could feel her cunt hot against his shirt at the waist and her tits pushed out of her blouse, shamelessly bouncing inches from his face. He grinned, still not really believing that this was happening, and carried her over to the table, sliding her onto it on her back.
"Mmmmnn," Ginger purred, working one of her unbelievably shapely legs up over his shoulder, her little bobbysocks easing over his cheek. "You like to suck pussy, honey?"
Tim gave a moan of lust. In the showers, the team often had jerk-off competitions and one of them was to the fantasy of sucking the cheerleaders off. He'd seen the dark mound of Ginger's pussy against the white of her panties, and it had made his cock so hard he almost creamed in his pant. He remembered the time he won the jerk-off competition, shooting cum clear across the shower, thinking of Ginger's thighs around his face.
"Ohhhh, yeahhhh!" he gasped.
"How would you like Donna to suck you off while you suck me?" Ginger purred, still keeping her legs sliding over his shoulder, her little white socks caressing his cheek.
"Ohhhh, fuck!" Tim moaned. "That would be too much!"
"Only a taste of what you'll get if you win," Ginger reminded him. "Hey, Donna, you wanna show this fucker what you can do with your mouth?"
Donna was sitting on Jeff's legs, playing his rock-hard fucker over her panties, stroking her pussy through the material.
"That means Queenie'll get two of them," she protested.
"So?" Queenie purred as she worked her mammoth tits over Kent's throbbing fuck-rod. "I deserve it, and I can take it."
"Think about the school," Ginger teased, running her fingers over her panties.
"Fuck that," Donna said with a grin, tossing her ash-blonde hair back. "How am I gonna get off?"
"We'll get you off, you disgusting fucker," Ginger promised.
"Well, okay, if you promise," Donna said and slid off Jeffs legs.
"Come here, honey," Queenie gasped, running Kent's cock between her tits, standing up, spreading her legs so that her ass was pushed out for Jeff.
Jeff wasn't going to argue about a double-fuck. He got out of the chair and went over to Queenie's heaving ass, running his hands over her hot flesh. His cock pushed out like a thick rod, pressing against Queenie's panties until she gave a moan of desire and pressed back harder.
"Okay, fucker!" she gasped. "Take them off if you wanna get it up there."
"Yeahhhh!" he breathed, but still ran his cockhead over her panties, getting it damp on her freely flowing juices as they ran out of her cunt and into the thin white material.
"Oooooh, come on, I'm getting so hot!" Queenie moaned, her teased dark hair falling across her face as she pressed her tits around Kent's fucker, kissing and licking his cockhead as it thrust up out of her twin tit mounds. He groaned and heaved, his prick throbbing in the wonderful fleshy cradle, as soft and warm as any cunt. And when her mouth ran over his prickhead for that instant at the top of his thrust, he was sure he was going to blow his cum-load.
"Wait, bitch, wait!" Jeff moaned, pressing his cock into Queenie's panties, even pushing them into her cunt hole a little. "I wannamake this last."
"Fuuuuck, you bastard!" Queenie moaned, her tits heaving as she took Jeff's cock between her soft lips. "Okay, as long as you deliver!"
"I'll fuckin' deliver," Jeff promised and worked his cock at her hot cunt again.
Standing over Roger, Brittany slid her thighs even wider, moaning with rising lust as his fingers played with her pussy. Her panties were so wet they were almost dripping, and Roger's cock lurched each time he let his eyes stray over her wonderful figure, which was all the time. She was moaning louder with each run of his fingers, her thighs trembling as her passion mounted.
"Ooouuhh, honey, that's sooo nice!" she purred, her cunt throbbing over his fingers. "Ooooh, yeah, do it to me, do it to meeee!" She gasped, her ass jerking as she began to come, climaxing right on his fingers."Uurrhh, yeah, now take your other hand, baby, do it, oooh, yeahhhh! Push it into my cunt, yeah, under my panties, wooow!" She gave a groan and came, her hips throbbing, her legs spread wide, her hand holding her little skirt up, the blue-and-white pleats crumpled against her panties. "Yeahhhh, now feel me, feel my pussy!" She began thrusting her cunt harder down on his hand, feeling his finger push farther into her fuck-hole. "Ooohhh, feel it go!" Her ass jerked wildly as she rammed her cunt up and down.
He gave a gasp as he fondled Brittany's cunt inside her panties, his fingers probing into her fuck-channel and running over her pussy lips. Brittany had a shaved cunt, the cunt lips bare and hot, dripping with pussy juice. Only at the top of her cunt was there a small triangle of bushy blonde hair left, and his hand brushed that as he slid his finger into her hot fuck-hole.
"Fuuuuck, yeahhh!" he gasped as her tight cuntal walls sucked at his finger, sliding up and down as she came.
"Think about what I can do to your cock!" she rasped, coming, gasping with passion. "Think about my cunt around your cock as you shoot! Think about it, every play!"
"Uuuhhhh!" he gasped, his fuck-rod thrusting up into the air as he imagined all too well what Brittany's tight little cunt could do to his cock.
"Yeahhhh!" she moaned, grinning at him as she came, his fingers caressing her clit as he finger-fucked her, his hand inside her tight panties, his finger deep in her hot little fuck-hole. "Ooooh, just a little more and I'll suck you off, I will!"
She gave a low bubbling moan and climaxed once more on his hand.
Roger couldn't believe his luck. Brittany Morrison was going to suck him off! There were guys on the team who said they would give their balls for one blow-job from that steaming, pouting little mouth. He remembered splattering his cum onto the walls of his bedroom thinking about it, and now she was going to do it to him! Suck his cock! He moaned, his fingers sliding over her clit, his cock throbbing in rising desperation. If he touched his prick now, he'd unload on the spot, he just knew it.
"Ooooh, fuuuck, yessss!" Brittany screamed and crested, moaning on his fingers, her pussy throbbing with release. He stared at her high thrusting tits, bouncing deliciously as she came, her whole body on fire with lust. "Do it, I got it, yessss!" Brittany went over the top, moaning with satisfaction, her mouth pouting at him with raw sexual desire. She moaned and came down, her pussy slowing on his fingers. "Ready to shoot in my mouth?"
"All night!" he moaned. "I could shoot in your mouth all night!"
"You might have to prove that," Brittany said as she eased her pussy away from his hand. She slid to her knees between his legs and took his cock in her fingers, feeling the rock-hard fucker tremble on the edge of shooting. She played him gently, holding him on the edge. "Ready?"
"How about you taking my panties off?" Ginger teased, bringing her wonderful legs together over Tim's head and then running them down his body, showing perfect control until they were down on the table, ready for him. "It makes cunt-sucking much more fun."
Tim's eyes widened as he reached for Ginger's tight little briefs. His hands went under her ass and took the waistband. Ginger giggled and shifted up on the table a little, raising her ass so that he could ease them over her swelling ass cheeks and down her shapely thighs. He was moaning with fuck-lust as he stared at her legs and the dark triangle at the top of them.
Lust seemed to seethe out of every curve of Ginger's lovely body. When she and Brittany had turned up at the school together, most of the boys just didn't believe their luck. And now he was the one with the luck, and his cum boiled in his balls as he worked Ginger's panties down her legs. To make it even better, Donna was behind him, caressing his ass and cock, her blonde hair laying over his shoulder as she drove him to peaks of lust he never knew existed.
He eased her panties down to her feet and Ginger played with them, flicking them around on her foot, then tossing them away, spreading her thighs for him to finally see the steaming crack of her pussy for the first time.
"Ooooh, come on, suck me off!" she moaned. She moved back on the table, keeping her thighs spread as he climbed up behind her, crawling after her, his eyes on her spread cunt. She stopped and leaned back, and he buried his head deep between her thighs. "Ooohhh, yeasss! But take your time, baby, I ain't going anywhere. Come on, play with my thighs, come on, tease me, make it last!"
With an enormous effort, Tim pulled his mouth from her steaming, throbbing pussy and eased his lips over her thighs, tasting her hot flesh and the scent of an aroused woman. He kissed her white skin, getting an immediate reward as she moaned with lust, spreading her legs even farther. She lay on the tabletop, running her fingers through his hair.
"Ooohhh, I like that!" she gasped, her luscious tits pushing out of her blouse. Her nipples were tight and hard and she moved her fingers to them, rubbing the crinkled buds, moaning as her passion rose.
Donna climbed onto the table too, and she worked her face under Tim's thrusting hips, moving closer to his cock. Her ash-blonde hair lay across the tabletop as she took his throbbing prick into her hands and played with it, stroking the hot hard flesh, making him groan and lick at Ginger's thighs even harder in his lust.
"Mmmnn, take it easy, baby," Ginger crooned, her fingers in his hair. "You're gonna get what we promised, so relax."
He moaned, the idea of relaxing several times more remote than the idea of beating Jackson High that Saturday. His prick thrust hard at Donna's fingers and she let it run over her hand as her mouth eased closer to his cockhead. He groaned with lust, his mouth moving to the top of Ginger's pussy slit and licking there as if his life depended on it. With a moan, he moved deeper, sucking at her clit in his passion, making the dark-haired cheerleader moan with lust, her pussy running fresh juices into his mouth.
His thrusting cock heaved at Donna's lips and she let it work just inside, teasing him mercilessly. At the next thrust, she licked his cockhead, taking off the drop of pre-cum liquid that bobbed at his piss slit. He moaned, heaved, but still she just kept him out of her mouth, holding his cock, lying on her side, her mouth just out of his range. With her free hand, she caressed her tits, sending hot arrows of lust through her gorgeous body.
Jeff finally began to work Queenie's panties down her long legs while all the time she kept Kent's cock thrusting between her large, soft tits. She moaned with excitement at the thought of the double-fuck coming her way, stepping out of her panties with rising impatience.
"Come on, ram your cock up me!" she demanded.
Jeff laughed and worked his cockhead to the hot wet entrance of Queenie's pussy, stroking it over her cunt flesh.
"Yeahhh!" he roared, and he rammed his prick into her pussy.
At the same time, Brittany and Donna slid their mouths over the two cocks they had been teasing for so long.
Chapter Two
Brittany slipped her mouth slowly down Roger's throbbing cock. She still didn't want him to come just yet, she wanted him to remember this blow-job every time he took the ball on Saturday. Her soft red lips slid to the base of his cockhead and closed there, sucking at the swollen prickhead, her tongue swirling around his hard cock flesh, flicking over the tiny entrance to his piss slit where the pre-cum juice flowed out in constant streams.
Roger gasped and heaved in the chair, his cock trying to get deeper into the hot blonde's mouth. But Brittany raised her head with his thrust, keeping her lips closed in a perfect circle around his cockhead, her mouth sucking slowly at his prick.
"Fuuuck!" he gasped, "I gotta come, I gotta come!"
He gripped her blonde hair, but she still wouldn't speed up her sucking and let him shoot. Instead, she eased her mouth up, her hands on his cockshaft, playing with his heaving cock gently as she licked over his cockhead and grinned up at him.
"Can't take it, huh?" she whispered.
"Uurrhhh, fuck, Brittany!" he gasped. "Every guy in the school wants to fuck you--and you expect me to hold out against a blow-job like this? Oooooh, come on, I gotta shoot!"
Brittany purred and licked his cockhead again, her soft lips moving over it, caressing, kissing. "Just think what it'll be like on Saturday if you win," she crooned. "I'll suck your cock as long as you like."
"Uurrrhhh!" he gasped, his eyes bugging out as she skillfully kept him from unloading his cum.
"Would you like me to suck you for an hour before I let you shoot?" Brittany whispered, her lips teasing his cock flesh until it was burning with the terrible desire to pour all the white cum in his balls into her soft mouth.
"Oh, god, Brittany, god, Brittany!" he gasped, his prick heaving, his whole body twisting in the chair.
"Because I will, if you want," she purred, "or you can have any other hole you like, as often as you like." She slid her mouth back down over his cockhead, her fingers playing with his cockshaft and balls, keeping him on the edge of boiling over.
"Urrrrhh, yeahhh, ohhh, Brittany, fuck, you're incredible!" he moaned, staring down at her open blouse and her little cheerleader skirt that flicked over her wonderful, tight ass. "I can't stand it, Brittany, I can't!"
"Yes, you can," she said, licking his throbbing cock again. "You're not gonna come yet. I'm gonna get you so hot you'll take the ball in from your own twenty, right through them all, just thinking of my blow-job."
"Oooohhh, fuck!" he gasped. "My cock's gonna explode!"
He jerked in the chair, his piss slit drooling more pre-cum juice, his eyes practically bugging out.
"Look at the others for a while, baby," Brittany said, working her mouth over his cockhead. "Enjoy, think about it all."
She was feeling very pleased with herself.
They had the boys just where they wanted them. Her little cunt was hot for a cock, but she would have to do without tonight, because if she fucked any of them now, they'd get more than they should before they pounded Jackson High.
As Brittany's soft mouth played with Roger's cockhead, Tim sank his mouth over Ginger's soft pussy mound, moaning with lust as he licked at her wicked little clit which thrust out from her inner pussy lips, soaking wet and hot with her passion. Her dark pussy hair was also slicked down, and she gasped with pleasure as she lay back on the table, spreading her legs for his mouth, her thighs shivering with excitement as his tongue delved into her hot cunt. Her little skirt was back over her tummy, her cunt open to him, her legs spread over his head.
Tim sucked at Ginger's cunt, licking her delicious pussy juices as they flowed down and into his mouth. His cock was heaving with a hot raging desire of its own and he felt Donna's hands on the cockshaft as she sucked gently at his cockhead, letting him slide only a few inches into her mouth. Like Brittany, she was keeping her man from shooting just yet. She had pulled her cheerleader skirt up and was rubbing her clit as she sucked Tim, her fingers butter flying over his rock-hard prickshaft. Her fingers were wet as she pushed them into her little white panties and over her throbbing fuck-hole.
Tim leaned harder on Ginger's thighs, pressing them out as he licked and sucked at her wonderful pussy. His face was wet with her juices and he ran his tongue the length of her pussy slit, feeling her flesh tremble with pleasure. He licked between her cuntal lips, running his tongue deep, over her clit, then down deeper, to the tight little entrance of her cunt. He fucked it in, working it over the first half inch of her cuntal walls. Ginger gave a great gasp of pleasure and spasmed in a trembling orgasm, jerking her cunt against his face.
"Uurrhhh, ohhh, Tim, yes, that's great, that's wonderful!" Ginger screeched. "Oooooh, fuck, I'm coming, I'm cominggg!" She gripped his hair, her pussy slipping over his face as she climaxed, her cunt throbbing with passion. "Uurrhhh, don't stop, don't stop!"
There was no way Tim was going to stop. When the rest of the boys knew that he'd sucked Ginger off and made her come, he would be several feet taller. His cock swelled and throbbed in Donna's hot wet mouth, and he knew then that he'd carry that football through anything to get another evening like this. Let alone a whole night. He groaned and sucked, feeling Ginger spasming under his tongue, coming in endless throbs of passion. His cock jerked faster in Donna's mouth, but she held him back, her blonde hair all over the tabletop, her fingers slowing his beat down, caressing, stroking his balls, holding his hot jizz in there until she was ready.
Queenie was moaning with even more pleasure as she took a cock at each end. Her tits held Kent's fucker in their soft, tight embrace while her wicked little tongue flicked over his cockhead every time his throbbing prick thrust out from between her big tit mounds. She held her tits close to his cockrod, letting him fuck her imitation cunt as hard as he liked, for she only had to loosen her hold to slow him down, however hard he fucked.
Kent was groaning in the chair, his cock throbbing and heaving between the enormous tits that Queenie held around his cockshaft. Her soft lips were driving him crazy as they slid over his cockhead for a moment at the top of each stroke. Her dark hair, still teased out around her head, bobbed as she worked him, letting him fuck her tits with long, deep cock-strokes.
At the same time, Jeff fucked his cock into her spasming cuntal hole, thrusting high into the welcoming, wet passage. Queenie groaned, her thighs trembling as she thrust back at him, her cunt sucking at his prick, taking it to the hilt, filling her fuck-channel with hard cockmeat. Jeff gasped and heaved, his cock thrusting, speeding up, running over Queenie's cuntal walls as he gripped her cheerleader skirt and held onto it, his hands roaming over her ass as he fucked her.
"Woooow!" he yelled, his ass jerking as he fucked Queenie with harder and longer strokes, his prick throbbing and swelling in her hot fuck-channel. His long hard prick rasped over her cuntal flesh and she responded by heaving back against him harder, her cunt erupting with growing excitement. "Jeeeeez! I'm gonna shoot! I can't stop!"
"Mmmmrannn!" Queenie purred, sliding her mouth around Kent's cock as it lunged out of her tit mounds.
Her dark hair flicked around her face as her red lips sucked the throbbing fucker, drawing the cum closer to the moment when it would all shoot out. Her pussy walls were twitching and heaving around Jeff's fuck-rod as it rammed in and out of her cunt.
"Yeah, yeah!" she screamed. "Come on, shoot, shoot all over me!"
Her little cheerleader costume jerked around as the passion surged up in her pussy, exploding from the contact of her hot cunt and his fucking prick. Her massive tits tingled as the first spasms of orgasm burst out of her fuck-hole and rushed through her. Her fingers tightened on her tits, closing Kent's cock in even harder in the warm embrace. Her mouth dove deeper, closer to her tits, taking more and more of his cock as he heaved and thrust.
But they weren't the only ones coming. On the tabletop, Ginger still gyrated wildly, her ass bouncing on the hard surface as waves of orgasmic lust rolled over Jier. Her legs stretched wider around Tim's head, her hand in his hair as his tongue flicked over her clit and he sucked her cuntal folds into his mouth, working them over until she was dizzy with climax.
"Ooouuuhh, do it, Tim do it!" she screamed. "Win on Saturday, win and I'll suck you till you can't get your cock up again!" She jerked, her pleated skirt tossing on the woden surface as she came.
Tim growled as his cock fucked into Donna's mouth, sliding effortlessly between her soft red lips. She slid her fingers tighter over his throbbing prickshaft, letting his cock bury itself deeper into her mouth as each thrust. He was going crazy as the cum rolled in his balls, getting ready to surge and shoot out.
This time, Donna was helping him. Her fingers worked his rock-hard cock as it moved between her lips, fucking deeper into her mouth with each thrust. She gurgled with excitement, rubbing her pussy, stroking the orgasm out of her excited cunt flesh as Tim's cock sank deeper.
"Ooohhh, fuuuck!" he gasped, his hips jerking like crazy, his prick sliding past the blonde's lips until his cockhead came to the entrance of her throat. He gasped into Ginger's hot cunt. "Fuck, you can't do that, can you?"
For an answer, Donna opened her mouth and his cock fucked right into her throat with the next thrust. His throbbing cockhead slid into her sucking throat with no effort at all and her throat muscles closed over it, sucking at it until he was screaming with release. He gave a long drawn-out bellow of lust and heaved at her mouth, his hairy cock base working right to her lips as she sucked his prickhead deep in her throat, her fingers playing with his balls and her own hot cunt.
"Fuuuuck!" Tim yelled and the cum began to roll out of his balls. With a moan of surrender, he sank his mouth back down over Ginger's pussy, sucking her clit into his mouth, working it, sucking at the hard clit flesh for all he was worth, running his teeth over the spasming red bud.
"Ooohhh, Tim, yes, Tim!" Ginger screamed, her pussy exploding with orgasm as she came harder than ever. Her pussy poured juices over his face as she jerked on the tabletop, her uniform tossing as wildly as she did, her cunt spasming on his mouth as the endless, delicious rolls of climax surged over her. "Do it, baby, do it and I'll give it to you all when you win, I will!"
At the same time, Tim's cum was boiling out of his balls, surging up his cockshaft, gushing out into Donna's waiting mouth. He yelled, his voice muffled by the wonderful hot flesh of Ginger's pussy as his prick pulsed and throbbed with the jizz pouring up it.
Suddenly a stream of hot wet cum poured out into Donna's throat. She gasped with pleasure, rubbing her clit, sending herself into a spasm of orgasm as she eased her mouth back up the cum-spurting cockshaft. Moaning with passion, she eased her mouth back until only his cock-head was inside her lips and her fingers caressed the rest of his leaping prickshaft. Hot streams of cum burst between her lips and she gurgled with pleasure, letting the slimy cock cream roll into her sucking mouth, over her tongue and into her cheeks. She tasted the salty jism, sucking at his cock, taking more and more fuck-juice as he yelled and shot, his cock splattering his cum-load all over her mouth.
Tim roared with lust, his prick shooting cum, his balls throbbing in Donna's expert fingers. He sucked Ginger's cunt harder, running his tongue into her cuntal crack, his hand pressing down on her wonderful, curvaceous thighs, pushing them farther open so that he could get more of her delicious cunt.
Donna gasped as more hot cock cream rushed into her mouth from Tim's jerking cock. The little tube on the underside pulsed as the shots of jism poured down it, gushing out like spouts of a geyser into her mouth. She swallowed, taking the salty spunk into her throat and down, into her stomach, her lips tight around his cockshaft, sucking all the hot cum that she could get. She jacked his prick, urging the last of his cum out of his balls so that she could swallow it all. Her fingers blurred on her clit and she gave a gasp of passion as her climax surged to a peak and broke while the last hot wad of cum burst from Tim's cock and over her tongue.
Ginger gave a final scream of fuck-lust. Her legs twitched and her pussy gave a massive throb of release. She fell back onto the tabletop, her cunt fully satisfied. Tim's mouth still worked on her pussy, sucking gently as he came down, his cock still in Donna's mouth. Donna kept her lips around the still hard prick, sucking softly, taking the cum that dribbled out of his piss slit, running it over her lips and mouth with her tongue before she swallowed it. She rubbed her pussy slower, taking herself down as the three of them clung together on the tabletop, gasping and crooning with satisfaction.
In his chair, Kent gave a long yell of lust as his balls finally began to empty his cum-load. He jerked, his cock fucking between Queeme's wonderful massive tits, heaving out into her mouth at the top of each ramming fuck-lunge. Her soft tit flesh surrounded his fucker, urging his cum on as she managed to tickle his balls with her fingers while her mouth sucked at his throbbing round cockhead.
"Fuck, fuck, fuuuck!" he yelled as the hot jizz burst out of his cock and into Queenie's sucking mouth.
She gasped with passion, her lips taking Kent's spurting cum, sucking it in as he bellowed at the top of his thrust and then rammed back, his jerking cock splashing cum between Queenie's tits until it rammed up again and into her mouth. His orgasm surged up again as he felt his cock sliding on his slippery cum as it rammed in and out of her warm tit flesh. Another stream of spunk gushed out of his piss slit, gushing over her tits and mouth as he rammed upward and deep between her hot, waiting lips. He lurched in the chair, his throbbing fuck-rod shooting hot jism as he gasped and yelled with release.
As Queenie moaned with the wonderful spurts of cum rushing over her mouth and tits, her pussy was exploding as Jeff's cock rammed in to the hilt and his own rush of cum began, pouring out of his bails, heading for her hot spasming cunt.
Queenie moaned, her body jerking as the sudden spurts of climax throbbed through her from her spasming pussy to her massive, cum-splattered tits. She heaved back as a hot jet of cum burst into her cunt and Jeff leaned back, gripping her cheerleader skirt, his cock emptying with enormous, hot jets of jism.
Jeff roared, his cock spurting, the hot wet jizz gushing out of it, filling Queenie's cunt, coating her spasming pussy walls as they sucked at his spurting cock prick, demanding more cum from his balls. He yelled, heaving the dark-haired schoolgirl up on his cock as it shot cum high in her hot pussy. His ass jerked faster, his cock blurring in and out of Queenie's fuck-channel as the hot gobs of cock goo rushed out, spitting from his piss slit.
"Yeahhhh, fuuuck, nobody gets past me Saturday!" he yelled. "I'll stop the fuckers dead!" His powerful muscles heaved Queenie off her feet as he shot, his cock still pouring cum into her demanding pussy.
"Ooohhh, yeahhh, for this I'll kill 'em!" Kent yelled to his buddy as his shooting prick poured out the final gobs of his cum, dribbling them between Queenie's wonderful hot tits. "Ooooohhh, stop them dead!" He collapsed into the chair, gasping with passion.
Queenie moaned as she hung on Jeff's cock, her thighs trembling with the peak of her orgasm, her cunt sucking at the cock holding her up, the cum oozing out of his piss slit as he came down slowly. She eased her tits off the dribbling cockrod and slid Kent's slimy cock into her mouth, taking it right into her throat. She sucked the cum off the prickshaft, her throat muscles throbbing over his prick-knob as oozes of cum still rolled from his piss slit. Her mouth still worked his fucker, as her cunt took the last bit of satisfaction from Jeff's cock and came down. She sighed as the big stud finally set her feet back on the floor.
"Mmmmnnn," she sighed with pleasure. "Now look at this." She pouted, standing up and showing Kent her tits, the inner curves covered in his cum. "I mean look at this, all over me. How terrible!" She pouted at him, her dark hair piled around her face as she caressed her cummy tits, holding the massive tits out, close to his face. "Wanna see how we get this off?" Grinning at him, she pulled one of her tits up to her mouth and licked some of the creamy cum off, showing him her jizz-covered tongue before she swallowed. Still caressing her tit mounds, she turned and walked over to the table where Ginger, Donna and Tim lay in a tangle. "Cum to clean off!"
"It's my turn," Ginger said. "I didn't get any yet." She rolled over and crawled to the edge of the table, her little cheerleader skirt falling back over her thighs. She leaned down and licked at the slimy gobs of warm cum on Queenie's tits, her soft tongue caressing, cleaning big tit mounds while Queenie held them for her, moaning with pleasure?
"Fuuuck!" Jeff gasped, his cock stirring again. "Look at those two!"
"Yeah!" Kent agreed. "We gotta have them all, you know that. We can't stop until we've fucked every one of them."
"Every way," Jeff added.
"Jackson High don't know what it's gonna run into," Kent said, watching Ginger's tongue lick Queenie's tits, while Ginger played with her own wonderful tit mounds, stroking her perfect tits, gasping with lust.
Brittany finally let Roger come. She'd held him on the edge with her experienced mouth while all the other boys had shot, and he was yelling helplessly with each pass of her soft lips over his cockhead. Finally, she eased her mouth down his cocklance, taking it inch by inch.
"Aaahhhh!" he roared, his balls tightening as the cum finally got released. "Ooooh, fuck, oooh, fuck, fuuuck!"
He jerked in the chair, staring down as Brittany's head sank lower on his fuck-rod. His jerking prickhead reached the entrance to her throat, but it didn't stop there. Effortlessly, she took his cock deeper, into her throat, taking the thick round cockhead as the first hot jet of cum burst out of it. He gasped, his cock spurting cum into Brittany Morrison's hot little mouth. Her blonde hair was around his hairy cock base, her lips tight on his prick as her hungry mouth took his endless shots of cock cream. She swallowed, her throat sucking at his cockhead.
"Ooohhh, woooooww!" he bellowed, holding Brittany's blonde hair, his prick shooting hot cum into her mouth.
Roger was fucking Brittany Morrison's mouth, something most of the boys would give the rest of their lives for. He yelled, his prick pouring cum as Brittany swallowed it, taking it down into her throat, her fingers urging him on.
Brittany eased her mouth back up as the youth's cum filled her throat. She had Roger exactly where she wanted him and she knew it. She gave him the best blow-job she could, jacking his cock, sucking the streams of hot cum out of it, her fingers playing over his cockshaft, her lips sucking around his cockhead, letting him fill her mouth with cum. She moaned with the passion running riot in her, but she knew she couldn't stay and satisfy it. The girls would have to do that afterward. She took another mouthful of cum, licking her tongue around Roger's cockhead as he gasped and shot, his thick hot jizz still rushing out of his cock. Her small, high tits pressed into his thighs, driving the cum out of his balls even harder so that it splattered into her mouth.
"Ooohhh, yeah, honey, yeahhhh!" he gasped. His climax finally subsided, and he fell back into the chair, gasping and moaning with satisfaction.
Brittany pulled her mouth back, holding her lips at his glossy cockhead, licking and caressing. "Gonna win on Saturday?"
"Fuck, we'll cream 'em!" he gasped.
"You win by more than ten points and we'll extend the challenge," Brittany said coyly. Her fingers played over his cockhead as she licked away the drops of cum that still oozed out slowly. "Then you can fuck us for as long as it takes to shoot up all three holes in all of us, and over our tits. How about that? That's four shots per girl--that's sixteen comes in all. Sound good?"
"Ten points, you got it," Roger said.
"And, if you're real good," Brittany whispered, her fingers and mouth still playing on his cock as it came down slowly, "we'll have to let you fuck us for every time you make us come. I mean that's only fair isn't it?" She sighed, stroking his wet cock. "I mean, I can see that we're gonna have to fuck you guys for ages if you win by more than ten points, simply ages! Won't we, girls?"
"Hell of a long time," Ginger agreed, taking her mouth from Queenie's tits and sliding off the table.
"Ten points," Kent breathed, staring as the girls began to put their blouses together again and get ready to leave. "Hey, come on, girls, let's have one more--we'll win for you."
"Oh no," Brittany said, smiling at him as she tucked her blouse back into her belt. "One, that's it. Gotta keep you guys hungry."
"Jesus," Jeff moaned, "we gotta wait till Saturday night for more."
"Too true," Brittany said, turning at the door. "Don't fuck it up and lose now. We wanna fuck you guys real bad, but no deal if you don't win. Oh," she added, turning back, "after Saturday, you can tell the rest of the boys what you like. We won't deny it. Win, and you can tell them so much more, can't you?"
She grinned, slid her little skirt up her thighs for a moment and was gone.
The horny boys stared at each other as the door closed.
Chapter Three
The girls were all giggling as they let themselves into their room. They were looking forward to having a good time before they went to bed. That was, until they saw Mr. Mosier, the coach, leaning against a table, waiting for them.
"Where have you been?" he asked, his voice nasty and hard.
Mr. Mosier was a tall, fair-haired man in his early forties, far too attractive to be the father figure he thought of himself as. The girls were always staring at the front of his track suit, trying to determine if the bulge was all cock. Brittany was sure it was and was determined to get her hands on it. Ginger was sure it was mainly padding.
The four girls started a little as they saw him. Donna and Queenie got nervous, pulling back, trying to make sure that their uniforms were not too far out of line.
"Well, hi, Mr. Mosier," Brittany said breathlessly, walking right up to him, sliding her fingers over the front of her little cheerleader skirt, her wide eyes taking him in.
"Where have you been?" he repeated, trying to keep his voice hard and unemotional.
But his gaze traveled down Brittany's luscious body, and she was sure she wouldn't have too much trouble with him.
Ginger came up beside her and the two of them smiled at Mr. Mosier, their pouting mouths leaving little doubt about what they intended.
"I just blew your quarterback," Brittany said, opening the top button of her blouse. "They're going to win the game Saturday."
"Not if you keep that up," Mr. Mosier said uncertainly. "Not only is it against the rules, it's ... " His voice tailed off as Ginger also opened the top button of her blouse and the two girls got closer.
"Let me explain," Brittany said breathlessly, sliding her hand over his shirt front while Ginger slid her leg over his. "They don't get any more unless they win. They they get what they want."
"You should have seen Tim," Ginger breathed. "He'll run through a steel door to get at our little cunts, you know."
"Look, this is ridiculous," Mr. Mosier said, struggling up, trying to get free of the delicious embrace of the two schoolgirls. "I shall have to report you for being out after hours. I won't say a word about the, well, you know, if I don't..."
Once more, Brittany's fingers slid down the front of his pants and gripped the enormous hunk of cockmeat there.
"My god, is that really all you?" she moaned, her mouth running over his neck, her fingers playing with his prick. Just the feel of it drove her crazy with lust. There had to be practically a foot of prickmeat in there, and she almost came thinking of that big fucker stuffed up her hot little cunt, or down her throat.
"Look Brittany, you're a very nice girl, but I think you should stop this," Mr. Mosier said, his voice shaking.
By now, Donna and Queenie had got over their fear and were joining the other two, their hands playing over his body as he stood there, trying to hide his obvious arousal.
"I think we should show you what we did to the boys, and then you can tell us if you think it was wrong," Brittany said, her pussy running juices as she felt his enormous cock. She slid her long leg over his thigh, her cunt pressed against his pants.
"Uh, well," he said, feeling the heat of Brittany's pussy, "look, I can't do this. It's not right."
"Now don't pretend that you don't look at our pussies when we kick up," Brittany said, squeezing his cock. "And don't pretend that you don't watch our tits. I mean, we pose for you all, show you our best. You do look, don't you?"
"Yes, of course," he gasped, "but this isn't right."
"And I bet your wife doesn't give you enough, does she?" Brittany said as Donna opened her blouse and slid it off, showing him her lovely tits in the little white bra.
"That's none of your business."
"I know, but I have a mission in life to fuck men whose wives don't give them enough," Brittany went on, her hand on his cock driving Mr. Mosier crazy. "And I bet she doesn't, does she?"
"No," he admitted.
"So, do you think four eighteen-year-old chicks can do it?" Brittany asked.
"Fuck!" he groaned.
Before he could say more, Ginger, Donna and Queenie were busy undressing him while Brittany locked the door. He protested for a bit, but gave in as Queenie pulled his pants down and gasped at the size of his cock.
"Qhhhh, fuck!" she moaned. "It's as good as it looked."
Her enormous tits pressed out of the front of her uniform as she leaned down and ran her mouth over the man's throbbing cockhead.
That was the last time Mr. Mosier thought about protesting/He allowed them to lead him to the table and lay him on his back, his massive prick sticking up, stiff and ready for use. His hard, rugged body made the girls weak with lust.
"Fuck, we'll give you a show," Brittany promised.
She and Donna got up on the tabletop and knelt over his cock, their soft mouths running over it while they played with the rock-hard cockmeat. Grinning up at Mr. Mosier, the two of them kissed over his cockhead, their wicked little tongues flicking over his prick flesh while they played gently with his cockshaft. He groaned, his prick thrusting up to meet Brittany's mouth as the little blonde sank her lips around his prickhead, groaning with lust as the massive ball filled her little mouth.
It was a real man's cock, and Brittany's pussy streamed juices into her panties as she held his prickhead at the entrance of her throat and experimented with throat-fucking him. It was harder than with the boys' cocks because his cock was so large, but she persisted and his thick cock-knob sank into her throat, her muscles spasming around it.
"Uuurrhhh!" he groaned, giving up the struggle. "I knew you were trouble when you came to this school, Brittany Morrison."
Brittany pulled her mouth back up, and Donna worked her mouth down over his cock, taking it in as Brittany licked at his cockshaft.
"Thank you, Mr. Mosier," she purred. "We try to do our best for the school." She giggled and licked his balls, making him groan with lust.
As Donna and Brittany shared the man's cock, Ginger stepped up onto the table and stood over his face, her legs leading his eyes up to the dark curls of her pussy mound inside the little white panties. He gasped as he looked up the girl's perfectly curving thighs to the swell of her ass and the wet crack of her pussy.
Ginger teased him, her short dark hair all mussed around her face as she played with the buttons on her blouse, opening them one by one, taking her time as he groaned under the soft sucking of Brittany and Donna's mouths. Very slowly, Ginger opened her blouse, show- ing him her luscious tits, and something else he had always suspected. She never wore a bra. She played with her tit mounds, stroking the delicious curves, showing him that they stood up proudly, the nipples pointing slightly upward on the ends of the wonderful soft mounds. She slid the blouse down her arms, spreading her legs even wider as he ran his hand up her thighs, reaching for her tight panties.
"Yeah," she purred, "feel me, Mr. Mosier, feel me!"
She moaned as his hand ran over her pussy. Stroking her tits, she pushed down in his hand a little, letting him feel the hot crack of her cunt.
"You little bitch!" he gasped, sliding his hand inside her panties, working his finger into her cunt. He gave a low moan, his cock throbbing in Brittany's expert hands as she slid his cock-head into her throat a little and worked it up and down, stretching her muscles for the deeper thrust. "How does she do that?"
"Oh, we can all do that," Ginger said softly, working her cunt over his hand. "You'll have to stay until we all take you down our throats. It's only fair. We don't get cocks your size to work on. Not often, anyway." She moaned as he played with her clit, his fingers working over her hot cunt flesh, driving sparks of lust through her body. "Would you like to take my panties off?"
"Yeah, I might as well get all I can from this; now that I've started it," he said, his voice hoarse with lust.
"Oh, don't worry, we won't tell," Ginger purred, sliding down beside him. "If we tell, we won't get to fuck you, will we? And we can't let your cock go." She giggled and twisted around on the table. She sighed, leaning over him, propping herself on her hands. "I don't think there's a good way to do this. I think you'll have to tear these panties off me. Please, Mr. Mosier, would you tear my panties off me?" She giggled and leaned farther so that he could get to the little white briefs easily.
Mr. Mosier moaned at the raw desire in the young girl's voice. He reached up and gripped Ginger's hot little panties, staring down at Donna and Brittany as the two blonde heads bobbed around his cock, their mouths sharing his prick, sucking it, licking his cockshaft, their soft lips caressing him into a frenzy.
Ginger purred, working her little cheerleader skirt up to her waist so that he could see exactly what he was doing. The perfect curves of her ass waved in front of him, the little panties stretched so tight over her flesh that he could see the outline of every hair on her pussy mound.
He ripped at Ginger's panties. For a moment the material stretched, then the elastic gave.
"Oh, yes, Mr. Mosier! Rip them off me!" Ginger urged.
He pulled again, his hands tightening on the panties as they tore, the thin nylon tearing across her ass until it tore right through and he ripped them to pieces, throwing them on the floor. Breathlessly, he slid his fingers over her cunt, getting them wet on her flowing pussy juices.
"Oh, Mr. Mosier, do you like pussy?" Ginger murmured, turning and kneeling over him, her thighs around his head. She spread her pussy lips open, holding the red cunt gash wide for him. "Do you like my pussy?"
"Fuck! What are you kids up to?" he gasped.
"You leave it to us. You just train the boys and fuck us whenever you want. Would you like to be able to come in every evening and put one of us over the table and fuck our brains out? Or on a bed, whatever?" Ginger slid her pussy closer to his mouth.
"Yeahhh! What the fuck do you think?" he gasped.
Ginger worked her clit with her fingers, stroking her cuntal flesh above his face.
"Then don't ask questions, just enjoy us," she purred, pushing a finger into her cunt, holding her cheerleader skirt up so that he could see all her sweet body had to offer.
"Uurrrhhh, fuck!" he gasped, lying there, totally in the control of the four sexy cheerleaders.
Queenie didn't want to hang around any longer, either. She paraded up to Ginger and leaned over her, spreading her legs on either side of Mr. Mosier. Then she pushed her hot little cunt into the back of Ginger's neck as the cute dark-haired cheerleader played with her pussy over Mr. Mosier's face. Queenie leaned down over Ginger and grinned at Mr. Mosier.
"You've been wondering if my tits were real, haven't you?" She giggled, playing with her tit mounds through her-blouse and bra.
"Fuck, by the way they bounce, I bet they're real," he gurgled, his eyes bugging out, his cock deep in Donna's hot throat. "Jesus, you can all do it!"
"Over and over again," Queenie said, opening the neck of her blouse, sliding the sides open, showing him the cups of her bra, holding her enormous tits in.
Mr. Mosier groaned, thrusting his cock up at Donna's mouth as her blonde hair tossed with the effort of taking his prick into the depths of her throat.
"More?" Queenie whispered as she opened the buttons, sliding her blouse aside, showing him more and more of her tits and bra.
"Yeahhh!" he gasped, trying to keep his eyes on Queenie's tits, and Ginger's pussy and tits. It wasn't easy.
Queenie eased her blouse out of her belt and slid it off her arms, tossing it aside. Then she reached for the clasp of her bra, and Mr. Mosier's cock gave an enormous heave into Donna's mouth. Slowly, Queenie undipped her bra cups, holding them over her tits as she eased her hands open, revealing the curves of her tits as she moved. Her tits may have been enormous, but they hardly fell at all as she released them.
"There," she crooned. "Nice?"
She tossed her bra aside and played with her tits, leaning down at him, her fingers playing with her nipples. Making matters worse for him, she moved to the side, worked her little skirt up over her thighs as she pressed her pussy at Ginger. The little dark-haired schoolgirl turned, her mouth kissing over Queenie's panties as the two of them held together, playing with themselves, watching as Mr. Mosier stared and moaned with rising fuck-lust.
Donna moaned as she moved her mouth down the coach's cock, taking it deeper into her throat with each pass. His enormous prick filled her mouth, bulging her throat out as her blonde hair tossed around with the effort she had to make to get it in. She slid her fingers over her pussy, rubbing her clit, sending sparks of lust through her body, making the deep-throating easier. She moaned, her mouth sliding farther down his fuck-rod, her fingers blurring over her clit as she sucked him.
Mr. Mosier gasped and writhed on the table as he was taken care of by the four expert cheerleaders. He watched Ginger kissing and licking at Queenie's panties as the two of them played with their tits, showing him the delicious curves he had watched as they practiced their kicks and other arousing movements. At the same time, inches above his face, Ginger worked her pussy, sliding her fingers over her hot cunt, stroking herself into a frenzy of lust, her fingers dripping with pussy juice. Her free hand held her skirt up out of the way, but with her rising passion and the desire with which she licked Queenie's panties, her hold was getting loose. She bucked and lurched, her body shaking with her rising passion.
As Donna slid her mouth back up his cock and gave it back to Brittany, Mr. Mosier reached up and pushed Ginger's hands off her pussy. With a moan of lust, he pulled her down and sank his mouth over her shuddering cuntal slit. She gave a whisper of lust and reached for Queenie, letting her little skirt drop over Mr. Mosier's face, burying him in a world of her hot cunt and the feel of his cock being sucked.
He gasped, his face covered as he rammed his tongue up over Ginger's cunt, stroking it over her clit and into her slippery pussy hole. He grip- ped her thighs, the warm sweet odor of her cunt in his nostrils as her skirt flicked gently over his face. He sucked her cunt folds and clit into his mouth, driving the hot little brunette into higher spasms of lust. His cock throbbed as Brittany worked his prickhead into her expert mouth and began sucking greedily, but keeping her pacing slow. She wanted to enjoy the best of this big cock before it shot cum.
Mr. Mosier gripped Ginger's thighs as she rolled her pussy over his face, taking all the sucking he could give. At the same time, she reached for Queenie, holding the sexy little cheerleader, kissing her pussy through the tight panties, her fingers running over Queenie's panties. Her cunt erupted with her lust as Mr. Mosier's mouth sucked her pussy and drove her up to a peak of excitement before she erupted into surging rashes of climax.
"Ooohhh!" Ginger gasped, her pussy pouring juices over Mr. Mosier's mouth, her short skirt rubbing gently over his face as she came. She licked her tongue over Queenie's panties and felt the big-titted girl give her own shudder of lust as the orgasm rushed over her.
"Ohhhh, baby, this is soooo good!" Queenie moaned, squeezing her tits, working her nipples with her fingers. "This is the best! Ooohhh, come on, Mr. Mosier, shoot for us!"
"Not yet," Donna chuckled, licking at his hairy balls as Brittany swallowed his cock into her hot mouth. "You two get down here and do some sucking when you've finished."
"Ooohhh, yes, yes!" Queenie gasped.
Ginger moaned with her own passion, coming harder at the thought of that massive skewer of fuck-meat in her throat. She rubbed her pussy over Mr. Mosier's mouth, taking all he had to give as she came, her pussy throbbing and her tits aching with delight as she came.
The two girls clung together, coming in a series of explosive climaxes, Ginger's cheerleader costume rubbing over Mr. Mosier's face as he sucked her clit, his hand pulling her thighs harder down, forcing her cunt onto his mouth.
Ginger gave a last groan of lust and peaked, coming down off her orgasm, lifting her skirt, grinning at Mr. Mosier as he held her hot wet pussy to his mouth and slid his tongue over it.
"Was that as good for you as it was for me?" Ginger sighed.
He nodded, his eyes alight with fuck-lust. He stared up at Queenie as she gave her pussy a final rub through her panties and climaxed, coming down, gasping with satisfaction.
"Now I'm gonna suck your cock like that," Ginger promised, "and you can come in my mouth, just like I came over yours. Would that be nice for you?"
She giggled and eased her cunt off his mouth, rolling to the side, showing him once again the delicious sight of Brittany's blonde hair as she slid her mouth over his throbbing, pulsating cockmeat.
Donna looked up and smiled at him, crawling along the table until she could straddle him as Ginger had done. But she stood up first and worked her panties down over her ass, sliding them down her legs, making sure he had a perfect view of the blonde curls of her pussy. She stepped out of the briefs and threw them away, spreading her legs, letting him watch her working her cunt, masturbating over his face, her cuntal lips wide open, showing him the crimson gash and the dripping juice running into it. Her tits bounced as she played with her pussy, her mouth open and gaping with passion.
"Oh, Mr. Mosier!" she gasped. "Would you like to suck my pussy? Or would you like to watch me finger-fuck it?"
"I wanna watch as I come," he growled, his cock jerking as Ginger's mouth ran over the spasming ball of his prickhead, joining Brittany's hot mouth as the little blonde kissed and licked at him too, her mouth melting in with her friend's, their mouths joining together around his jumping prick.
Queenie sat in a chair close to Mr. Mosier's head and put her feet up on the table, spreading her thighs as she played with herself too, gently rubbing her pussy as she watched the other girls bring Mr. Mosier off. He gave a groan of rising lust as Brittany's expert cock-sucking drove him to the final peak of passion.
"Mmmmnnn," Ginger purred, slipping her mouth over his prickhead, taking over from Brittany.
She held his cockshaft as she sank her lips down, taking the enormous cockhead into her mouth until it bulged her cheeks out. But, like all the girls, she didn't stop there. She took his cock to the back of her throat and worked it deeper, sinking it, her neck bulging as she took the big round prickhead. Her dark hair tossed as she sucked his prick, and her throat muscles sucked at his cock flesh until he was raging with a passion that pounded in his cock. With a yell of lust, he jerked on the table, his cum-load surging.
"Come on, bitch, share!" Brittany yelled as she watched Mr. Mosier's massive fucker throbbing in Ginger's mouth.
She moved her mouth closer, but Ginger wasn't ready to give up yet. Ginger held his prick in her throat, sucking at it as the cum rushed up his prick and erupted into her throat.
Mr. Mosier roared, watching Donna above him, her thighs trembling as she brought herself off with her fingers blurring on her pussy. His cock splattered a thick creamy wad of cum into Ginger's throat and the little minx gurgled with lust, ramming his prick deeper into her mouth, swallowing around the cum-shooting cockhead, sending him writhing even harder on the table. "Oooh, fuck!" he yelled. "Oooh, fuck!" Finally Brittany pushed Ginger's mouth off Mr. Mosier's cock and took the next massive shot of hot jism over her lips as she played with his cockshaft, working the heaving flesh with her fingers, sucking the cum out of his piss slit. Her blonde hair tossed as she sucked him, taking the jism into her mouth, running it around with her tongue as he bellowed and jerked, watching it all. Here were the hottest cheerleaders in the school, girls that the boys moaned about every time they thought about them, and these cheerleaders were sucking him off! He couldn't believe it, but he didn't care. His cock shot another hot stream of spunk and Ginger's mouth went back onto his cock, her lips joining Brittany's over his cum-spurting piss slit. He yelled and roared with lust as his cock emptied, his ass jerking up off the table, his eyes glued to Donna's hot cunt as she played with herself. Brittany and Ginger kept their hot wet mouths over his cockhead, taking his shooting cum over their lips and into their mouths as they worked his prickshaft with their skillful fingers. Their wicked little tongues flicked over his cock flesh as" he shot, their lips wet with his cum. The rushing jism poured out, running over their mouths as they kissed and shared it, pushing cum into each other's mouth with their tongues, licking and swallowing his cock cream with great delight.
Mr. Mosier gasped as his cock finally showed signs of giving out. Cum still bubbled from his piss slit, but the flow was slower and the two girls licked it up as it poured out, sharing the hot white cock cream.
"Ooohhh, fuck, that was good!" he moaned, running his hand up Donna's thigh and caressing the soft flesh there as the little blonde shuddered and came, her fingers slowing on her cunt.
Brittany sighed, sucking at the cum still oozing from Mr. Mosier's cock slit. She sank her mouth over the hard flesh once more, taking up some more of the slimy cum. Then she allowed Ginger to have a turn, licking and sucking, cleaning his cockhead off.
Brittany knelt up and grinned at the girls. "I haven't been fucked tonight," she said, "and that's totally unacceptable. So, I have something special in mind. Get him ready--I want it."
"Greedy fucker," Donna said, her fingers still on her pussy as she brought herself down.
"Oh, use him any way you want," Brittany said. "Just get his cock up and give him to me when you've finished."
Mr. Mosier gave a groan of mingled horror and excitement. His cock jumped as he thought of being at the mercy of the four insatiable cheerleaders.
Chapter Four
Brittany climbed up onto the table and stood over Mr. Mosier, her legs spread around his face, her fingers playing with her pussy through her panties and her little cheerleader skirt.
"Now I get to take my clothes off," she purred as she eased her blouse out of the belt of her skirt. She slid it down her arms and played with it, passing it over Mr. Mosier's face as he lay there, staring up at her lovely legs.
At the same time, the other three girls had also climbed onto the table and were getting to work on Mr. Mosier's cock. He gasped and looked down between Brittany's legs and saw that all the girls except her were now wearing nothing but their little skirts. He gave a moan of lust as Queenie's soft tits rubbed into his belly and Donna's mouth kissed and licked at his cock. It had gone almost soft after shooting so hard, but her skillful work was rapidly getting some bone back into it.
Brittany tossed her blouse aside. She reached for the clasp of her bra and undid it, leaning down over Mr. Mosier, her tits pushing out of the two tiny uplift cups.
He stared, his cock heaving as little as Donna's mouth played over it and Queenie caressed him with her luscious tit globes. Brittany eased the bra a little lower and the upper curves of her wonderful, small tight tits came into view. Mr. Mosier lay there groaning, his cock stiffening as he looked at the two thrusting tits emerging from Brittany's bra. He'd seen the boys staring at Brittany, going crazy over the curves of her body, her legs and the thrust of her tits in the tiny bras she wore. He always tried not to look, but he always did, particularly during cheerleader practice. Then, while the boys jerked off in the showers thinking about her, he'd go home and do the same.
And now those incredible tits were just about showing, her nipples peeking above the lacy top of her bra. He gasped again and his cock swelled in Donna's mouth as she ran her lips deeper on his stiffening cockrod.
"You like them?" Brittany whispered, letting her bra drop so that her tits finally came into full view.
Mr. Mosier groaned and his prick thrust up harder into Donna's mouth as he saw the wonderful globes of Brittany's tits. It went without saying that she never needed a bra. The twin tit mounds stood out from her rib cage without a tremor, thrusting up, her nipples small and tight, perfect little buds in the middle of her areolas.
"Yeah, I like them," he gasped.
Brittany grinned and went for her panties. "Well, maybe you'd like to handle them," she said. "My tits love having big strong men handle them, stroke them, caress them, kiss them."
Her fingers pulled the tight white panties down over her ass and her pussy came into view, the tiny unshaved patch of blonde hair above her cunt slicked down with her pussy juices. She slid the panties down her legs brazenly, showing Mr. Mosier the whole of her cuntal gash, and threw the panties aside.
"Now," she sighed, "would you like to feel my tits?"
"Come here," he gasped.
He was reaching for her as she leaned down and knelt beside his head. His hands went to her tits and ran over the soft warm flesh, his cock jumping and swelling back to full hardness in Donna's mouth as he rolled Brittany's nipples between his fingers, stroking them gently, his eyes running over her incredible body.
"Fuuuuck!" he said. "Do you know how much the boys want to get hold of these?"
"Yeah," Brittany teased, "but they're only for the right men. Men who deserve them."
She gasped as tingles rushed through her nipples, making her pussy run juices and her ass wiggled a little as she got excited.
"I see," he said, his fuck-rod beginning to throb in Donna's mouth as she ran her lips down the length of his cockshaft, her tongue working and licking the whole way. She worked his cockhead into her throat while Ginger leaned in and licked and kissed her way over his thighs, working higher, toward his balls.
Brittany leaned farther, her tits coming down on his mouth as he waited, his eyes bugging out with excitement. He kissed Brittany's nipples, moaning with desire as she pressed her soft tit flesh at him harder. Brittany gasped as her own lust surged under his sucking mouth on her nipple.
Donna worked her mouth back up his cock and Ginger joined her, their mouths sucking his cockhead as they worked his cockshaft with their hands, getting him the last inch or so to full hardness.
"Mmmnnn!" Ginger purred. "Now we get to fuck this thing and I mean fuck it."
"Ohhh!" Brittany sighed, sliding her nipple off Mr. Mosier's mouth and moving down so that she could whisper to him. "They're all gonna fuck you. Do you think you can hold off coming for me?"
"Jeeezzz!" he gasped. "I hope so!"
"Now you be a real man and hold off. You can do it. You can bring them all off with your cock and hold it back for me, can't you?" She stroked his face and he sighed as his cockhead sank once more into Donna's mouth.
"Yeah, I can do it," he grated.
"Good." Brittany sighed and moved her face away, easing her tit back up to his mouth.
He sucked her nipple into his mouth and played his tongue over the hot little bud, listening to her moan of rising arousal. Brittany was getting excited very fast, easing her other tit to his mouth so that he could give it the same treatment. He lay back, sucking her nipples, his hands wandering all over her body, down her back and up under the hem of her short skirt. His shaking hands found her pussy, stroking the wet cuntal flesh, making Brittany jerk with lust, thrusting her pussy down on his hand.
"Oooohhh, yeah, Mr. Mosier! Finger-fuck me, please!" she gasped. "Make me come!"
He sucked her nipple, one hand holding her tit to his mouth, the other one working over her spasming clit bud, stroking the sensitive flesh, making Brittany gurgle with passion.
At that moment he felt something warm, soft and wet slide over the tip of his cock. He gasped, jerking up, trying to get more of it.
Donna laughed and held his cockshaft, playing with it, working his big hard cockhead over her pussy lips. "Naughty," she chided. "Big coach gotta lay there and take it."
He groaned with lust and Donna slid down his cock, working the massive hunk of cockmeat into her spasming little cunt in one long slide.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Mr. Mosier sighed, his mouth playing with Brittany's nipples, his fingers working into the soft tight entrance of her pussy. His cock throbbed wildly as it was engulfed by Donna's cunt.
The little blonde cheerleader slid her fuck-channel right down his cock until his cock base was rubbing against her clit. She held it there, churning his fucker in her cuntal depths, gasping with lust, her pussy exploding with sexual need. She leaned down, ramming herself hard on his big fucker, taking it to the hilt, her clit rubbing into his cock hair.
"Yeaaah, oooh, Coach!" she gasped. "You've got a gorgeous cock, fuck, you do!"
Donna moaned and heaved, her cunt throbbing around his prick, her hand playing with his chest, sliding under Brittany's body as Brittany moaned and surged up close to climax.
"Ooohhh, Mr. Mosier, Mr. Mosier, yeaaahh, oh, that's wonderful!" Brittany gasped, working her pussy over his fingers, making him fuck them deeper into her cunt, rubbing her clit on his thumb, surging up to the beginnings of a real orgasm. "Do it, Mr. Mosier, do it!" She started to spasm as the first surge of climax burst over her.
"Yeahhh, Coach, yeaaahhh!" Donna wailed, her own blonde hair tossing her tits bouncing as she rammed her cunt harder on his cock, taking the hunk of cockmeat to the hilt, filling her hot little fuck hole. "Coach, I'm coming!" Her little skirt was flapping around his cock base, hiding the sight of his massive fucker ramming to the hilt in her cunt. "Ooooohhh, Coach, do it to me, do iiiiittttt!"
Mr. Mosier moaned as he lay there, his mouth full of Brittany's delicious tit, his fingers playing deep in her cunt while Donna's wet fuck-hole spasmed and sucked at his prick as she came, screaming with lust, pumping up and down on his cock, her pussy sucking at his cock in a fury of desire. He groaned, his prick strain- ing to get deeper in the girl's demanding cunt. It was a good thing he'd come so hard before in Brittany's and Ginger's mouth, or he would have shot again on the spot. As it was, he held out, his fingers driving Brittany to her climax, his cock throbbing in Donna's pussy as she leaned and jerked, coming helplessly on his prick.
"Ohhhh, yeahhh, Coach!" Donna screamed, her climaxes ripping through her, her tits heaving as the pulsations of orgasm rushed out of her cunt and all over her hot little body. Her pussy ran juices down into Mr. Mosier's cock hair as his cock throbbed in her cunt, his ass heaving up off the tabletop. "Ohhhhhhhhh, yeaahhhh, Coach, yeahhhh!"
Brittany was soaring too, her clit exploding as his thumb worked it, his fingers ramming deep in her cunt, sliding over her pussy walls, slipping on her flowing pussy juices. She gasped and shuddered, coming in endless waves of desire as her nipples throbbed in his mouth.
"Ooohhh, Mr. Mosier, Mr. Mosier!" she gasped. "Yes, do it, that's wonderful, that's wonderful!" She climaxed, throbbing on his mouth and hands, her pussy erupting with lust at each thrust of his fingers and each roll of his lips on her nipples. "Uuurrrrhhh!"
"Yes, yes, ohhhhh!" Donna screamed as her pussy gave a final jerk and nearly ripped Mr.
Mosier's cock off with the power of her orgasm. "That was great!"
Donna fell across Brittany's body and they lay there, gasping with pleasure. But not for long. Brittany shifted and rolled off his mouth, grinning at him as she nuzzled his neck.
"Do you know what I'm gonna do next?" Brittany whispered.
"Fuck, no," he said, his cock still heaving in Donna's cunt.
"I'm gonna fuck myself on a dildo, right on the edge of the table," Brittany murmured into his ear. "And you won't believe what you're gonna do then."
"What?" he gasped.
"Wait," she said and rolled off the table.
He wasn't about to wait for long. Ginger almost pushed Donna off his cock and climbed over him, her own hot cunt more than ready to be filled with hard cock. She moaned and held his fuck-rod, bringing it to the tight entrance of her pussy, pushing it just inside, rocking on his cockhead, pushing it in, inch by inch.
But, if he thought that was going to be all, it wasn't. Queenie straddled his head, her pussy open and ready for him.
"Want to suck me?" she asked, holding her tits, playing with them. "I'm gonna have you, one way or the other." He groaned as his throbbing cock fucked to the balls in Ginger's demanding pussy. On top of that, the sight of Queenie's pussy, open and ready, the hot red cuntal strip surrounded by the curly dark pussy hair, was more than he could take. He gasped and pulled the little cheerleader down on his mouth, getting even more excited as her skirt dragged over his face. He sucked at her pussy, tasting the hot juices that flowed out and over his face. His tongue flicked over her clit, then worked deeper, into the dark-haired girl's pussy as she squirmed on his face.
Queenie held her tits, working the massive mounds, squeezing them, gasping as she writhed on his face, her cunt throbbing with lust. She pulled her skirt back so that he could see her tits, her hand working them, and that was too much for him.
He reached up, took hold of her twin tit mounds and fondled them, squeezing, making her groan with her rising lust. His cock slammed deeper in Ginger's cunt as the hot little bitch, her short dark hair hopelessly mussed, slid her throbbing, sucking cunt around on his stiff fucker.
Brittany moved in close to Mr. Mosier's head, though he couldn't see her since he was so intent on sucking Queenie's wet little cunt. Grinning, she clamped a massive dildo to the corner of the table; letting it stick up over the tabletop, the nine inches of thick rubber trembling as the table rocked.
Brittany undid her skirt, dropped it to the floor and got up on the table. She slid her hot cunt over the dildo, ramming it into her spasming cunt hole, sliding down on the rubber cock until it was filling her pussy and her clit rubbed against the corner of the table. She purred, starting a long slow fucking, working her cunt up and down the imitation cock. She held the table edges, working her ass up and down, fucking the dildo in her creaming pussy. Her little tits heaved as she worked, and she grinned at Ginger as her friend went into gasping passion with Mr. Mosier's prick rammed right up her wet cunt.
"Yeaahhhhh!" Ginger breathed, her short dark hair tossing around as she fucked her pussy up and down on Mr. Mosier's enormous cocklance.
Her tight pussy sucked at his cock, her cuntal walls throbbing around the hard fucker buried deep inside her body. She gasped, ramming her cunt down harder, slithering on the heaving cock, her breath getting harsher as she climbed closer to coming.
"Oh, fuck, a real cock, a real big, thick cock!" Ginger moaned. "Jeeez, am I gonna come, am I gonna come!"
Queenie was coming, too. Her cunt throbbed and jerked on Mr Mosier's mouth as he licked her clit and tongue-fucked her tight little pussy hole. Yelling with lust, she worked her wet pussy over his face, her tits throbbing in his hands. She trembled all over, her tight ass heaving her cunt around on his face, her thighs trembling with her surging lust.
Mr. Mosier jerked on the tabletop, his cock buried in Ginger's cunt, his hands gripping Queenie's tits as the two cheerleaders started to come, working their delicious little cunts all over him.
"Ooooh, wooow!" Queenie screamed, tossing wildly on his mouth, her little skirt rubbing over his face as she came.
Her cunt spasmed as he rammed bis tongue up her fuck-hole, swirling it around her soft pussy walls. She gasped, her tits throbbing with her excitement, her whole body heaving and jerking. She came breathlessly, her massive tits bouncing in Mr. Mosier's hands.
Ginger's cunt spasmed around Mr. Mosier's throbbing fucker, and it was all he could do to stop himself from coming again. His cock jerked, the cum surging in his balls, but somehow he managed^ to hold back as the little nympho rode his fucker, demanding everything from him. He sucked Queenie's pussy harder, tasting her fuck-juices as they ran over his face, taking her clit in and working it over until she was screaming with release, her tits thrusting harder at his hands.
"Yessssss! Oh, uuuhhhhh!" Ginger wailed as she came, her cunt sucking at the rock-hard fucker buried there, sliding up it until just the cockhead was inside her throbbing cunt.
Then she rammed down until the whole of the man's enormous cock was in her pussy, churning deep in her cuntal depths as she came. She rolled on his prick, rubbing her clit over his cock base, coming harder and harder, sobbing with lust. She gripped his body, her fingernails digging in as she came, moaning and gasping, her pussy erupting around his fucker.
The two girls soared to climax and rolled over, gasping as their satisfaction burst over them, their pussies relaxing, their tits still throbbing with passion. Ginger leaned forward against Queenie, and Queenie leaned back until the two of them could kiss, their tongues flicking into each other's mouth.
"I think we should show him what he's gonna get," Ginger whispered.
"You think he can stand it?" Queenie murmured, her nipples still rolling in Mr. Mosier's fingers as he lay there, his fuck-lust still climbing to fever pitch.
"I think he'll give Brittany a fuck she'll never forget," Ginger chuckled. "Let's show him."
The two of them rolled off Mr. Mosier and stood by the table, so that he could see Brittany.
The hot little blonde was coming on the dildo, her cunt sucking at the hard rubber cock. She leaned forward, her ass circling as she rammed her cunt down on the big dildo. She moaned, her hands rubbing her tits, her blonde hair tossing wildly as she came, her mouth pouting at Mr. Mosier. Her tongue flicked over her lips, and her eyes devoured his cock as it thrust up, throbbing, the veins standing out on his cock-shaft, pulsating with the lust he wanted to unload.
"You know where I want your cock?" Brittany gasped, twisting her nipples, coming in another shudder. "Right up my ass!"
Mr. Mosier gave a groan and swung himself to the edge of the table, his stiff cock aching with need. "Fuck, you're a dirty little slut! You know that?"
"Yeah, real dirty, so fucking dirty!" Brittany gasped, holding her tits, her body rocking on the edge of the table as the enormous dildo thrust up into her cunt. "I wanna double-fuck, two cocks! Come on, Mr. Mosier, come on, give it to meeeeee!"
She moaned and came again, thrusting her pussy over the dildo until she was jerking uncontrollably on the thick rubber prick.
Mr. Mosier didn't wait any longer. He got off the table and went for Brittany's ass as she fucked herself on the rubber cock, her sexy little body out of control with passion.
"Quick, stick it up my cunt to get it real wet," Queenie said, sliding up to him and clambering onto his cock.
He gasped and nearly came as the hot wet pit of Queenie's cunt slid over his throbbing prick, but she was as good as her word. She stuffed his cock deep into her cunt, then pulled it out, covered with her cuntal juices.
"Go, honey! Fuck her ass!" she urged.
Mr. Mosier ran his cockhead over Brittany's heaving ass, probing deep between her tight ass cheeks. Brittany gasped and leaned forward on the tabletop, her ass heaving back at him.
"Go! Come on, fuck the bitch!" Ginger giggled. "She deserves getting it up both holes."
Brittany gave a gurgling sound of lust as Mr. Mosier's cockhead pushed at her tight asshole, stretching her ass ring a little. She leaned down along the tabletop, her cunt shuddering around the dildo, her ass waiting.
Mr. Mosier gave a growl and pushed. Brittany's shit pit gave way at once and his cock fucked deep into her hot ass in one stroke. Brittany screamed with joy, her pussy and ass throbbing with the dual fucking, her whole body on fire. She could feel the two cocks in her guts, the thin partition of flesh between her cunt and ass burning with the rasping of the two wonderful fuck-rods.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, Mr. Mosier! Yeah, fuck me harder!" Brittany screamed, jerking her body back at his cock, filling her asshole with his thick cockmeat. "Uuuurrrrh! Ram that big dick up my assssssss!"
"You bitch! You fucking bitch!" Mr. Mosier yelled with delight, ramming his enormous fucker into her hot shit pit. His cock-thrusts were getting harder with each stroke, slamming the sexy little blonde cheerleader into the top of the table, ramming her cunt harder onto the dildo. "Fuck, every hole you've got is outa this world!"
"Yes, yes! Come up my ass, Mr. Mosier! Come up my asssss!" Brittany shrieked, her fingers working at the tabletop, gripping the sides as she slid up and down on the dildo, her two holes fucked to glory by the twin cocks. "Ohhhh, fill me up, Mr. Mosier! Fill my ass right up, ooooh, Mr. Mosier!" She was climaxing time and time again, sobbing with ecstasy. "Shoot up my asssssss!"
"Yeaaaaaah, you bitch, I'm coming!" he yelled, his cock throbbing and heaving in her tight ass. His climax erupted as the cum burst out of his balls and started surging up his cockshaft for the depths of Brittany's ass guts. "Take it, take iiiiitttt!"
His cock began jerking and swelling as the cum shot out of his piss slit, right into Brittany's ass.
"Yeaaaahhhh, ooooh, Mr. Mosier!" Brittany screamed, her whole body exploding as the cum burst into her ass. "Ohhh, wonderful, uhhhh!"
She shuddered, her two fuck-holes spasming around the cocks buried in them. With each surge of Mr. Mosier's cum-shooting prick, she came again, her ass twitching and spasming as the jism splattered into her ass walls. The two cocks rasped against each other in her body, cum smearing Mr. Mosier's cock as he continued shooting, bellowing with lust, his head back, his cock fucking deep in Brittany's tight little shit pit.
His hands took hold of her ass, gripping her ass cheeks as he came, holding the shrieking, climaxing cheerleader on the dildo that surged up and down in her pussy. He yelled as the stream of spunk peaked and started to decline, spurting out in slower streams. Ginger came up behind him, pressing her tits against him, stroking his cock as it fucked in and out of Brittany's ass, making his final shots even more powerful. He groaned as Brittany's dark-haired friend squeezed his balls, driving the last of his jizz out, squirting it into the little blonde's shitter.
Brittany gave a final shriek of lust and surged over the top of her orgasm, her ass and pussy still sucking at the cocks, but slowing down. She moaned, leaning flat on the table, gasping, her tits pressed to the hard surface, her eyes glazed with satisfaction. Mr. Mosier still pumped his cock in her shitter, and her moans of satisfaction went on as she came down.
"Jeez, that was some fuck," Mr. Mosier said, working his softening cock out of Brittany's tight ass.
"Oouuhhh!" Brittany gasped. She rolled her cunt on the dildo and then climbed up onto the table, easing off the rubber cock. She turned and grinned at him. "So, you gonna report us for being bad girls?"
"What do you want?" He grinned, while Ginger still worked his cock in her fingers, bringing it down, rubbing the cummy cockshaft as she grinned at Brittany.
"Just let us win the game for you," Brittany said. "You just leave us alone and we'll do it. And, if you do, you can fuck any of us whenever you want. None of us gets enough action anyway. Right, girls?"
"Right!" they chorused.
"Deal?" Brittany asked.
"You got it," Mr. Mosier agreed.
Chapter Five
The night before the game, the members of the rival Jackson High team were in a room on the top floor of the hotel, getting a final pep talk from their coach.
"Okay, guys, get to bed and take it easy." He looked around. "I know you can beat that load of cream puffs with your hands tied behind your backs. But don't do anything stupid tonight, no drainpipes and out on the town. Got that?"
The boys all nodded in agreement.
"See you in the morning," the coach said.
Then he headed for the bar. There was a young divorcee he wanted to have a drink with.
The team lolled around in their communal area at the end of the corridor that ran between their rooms for a little while before slouching to their rooms.
"Fuck," the quarterback said as he and his friend the lineman went into their room. "Gotta sit it out and be good."
"Yeah," the lineman said. "I wish it was a fuck competition with their cheerleaders. Did you get a look at them?"
"Did I? Jeez, did you see that little blonde? And the one with the big tits. And that little dark-haired one?"
"Fuck," said the lineman, "and that other blonde, you know, bigger tits. Real open face, and that mouth! Fuuuuuck! If their team was as good as their cheerleaders, we'd have a problem." He slipped off his jacket and went to the closet.
"If their team was as good as their cheerleaders, we'd get creamed," the quarterback said. "Particularly that little blonde. Fuuuuuck, I could screw that all night!"
"This little blonde?" the lineman said, staring into the closet--where Brittany stood, pouting at him. "Uh?"
"This little blonde?" the lineman repeated, staring at Brittany as she stepped out and into the room.
"Jeeeeeez!" the quarterback gasped as the hot little cheerleader strutted up to the bed and stood over him.
"Sorry we aren't in uniform," she purred. "But you know, we have to wear them tomorrow, and you had a good look at them today, didn't you?"
The quarterback gasped, staring up Brittany's endless legs and luscious tight body. It didn't matter to him that she wasn't wearing her uniform, for the tiny little dress she wore more than compensated. It was low cut, almost showing the clasp of her bra, then it pulled tight over her tits and waist, complete with the wide belt she wore on her cheerleader costume. The white dress flared over her ass and stopped just below the tops of her white stockings. Finally, the five-inch heels accentuated Brittany's legs to the point that the quarterback's cock started to swell at once. Brittany eased her dress hem up a bit, and he groaned with rising lust.
"Hey!" came a shout. "Look what we found!"
"Come with me," Brittany said to the quarterback, and there was a commotion in the hall.
As Brittany paraded out of the room, more doors opened and more of the team came out, following Ginger, Donna and Queenie--who had all been hiding in their closets. The boys followed the girls, their tongues hanging out, until Brittany got them all into the communal area. Then she turned, flashing her perfect body, and she waited as the buzz settled down. That took quite a while, for there was no doubt what the girls were after. Not only Brittany was dressed to kill. Ginger wore a tight black waist cincher, the lacy top just covering her tits, the bottom flicking around her ass over the tight black panties, the suspender straps running down to the tops of her stockings that were also black. Donna just wore a blue slip over her luscious body, white-and-blue panties, and blue stockings with heels. Queenie wore a tight blouse, cut so low her tits bulged out of it in the little uplift bra. Her tight, slit skirt only just reached her stockings, and high heels set off the curves of her lovely legs.
The four girls paraded around, flashing their tits, letting the boys get a good look.
Finally, the boys quieted down, and Brittany stepped up onto a table.
"We've got a challenge for you," she said, and the buzz started again.
"No dice! We're gonna beat your load of jerks tomorrow," the quarterback said.
"Oh yeah?" Brittany said, grinning at him.
"We don't think you can fuck us and win tomorrow. How about that?"
There was a roar of derision. "Fuck, your crowd, we could put our first grade in and beat you."
The boys rolled around, staring at the girls.
"How about taking the challenge then?" Brittany said, sliding her little skirt up her legs. "If you fuck us all night and win, then you can have us again. All night. If you lose, then tough."
She smiled, and the rest of the girls teased the boys, showing their bodies off, giving a show.
The team laughed, then they thought about it.
"You mean we can fuck you as much as we want tonight?" one of them called.
"Of course," Brittany purred, working her dress top open.
"What if you can't take it?" another called, and the team all laughed.
That hadn't occurred to any of the girls, simply because they knew they could take it, and more. But he had to be answered.
"Then we have to come back and fuck you until you're satisfied later. Whether you win or not," Brittany said.
"Yeahhhhh!" one of the guys said. "Fuck, that'll be great--not only beating the shit outa them, but fucking their cheerleaders, too. Heeeyyy!"
There was a general roar of laughter and the few doubters who thought they ought to do what the coach said were won over or lost in the general cheers.
Down in the hotel bar, the coach slipped the divorcee her first gin and tonic, unaware of what was going on upstairs.
Brittany knew she had to get an orgy underway, break the ice. She paraded up to the quarterback, her fingers on the top of her dress, easing it open a lttle more.
"How about you take it off?" she whispered.
The room fell silent, the crowded boys leaning forward, watching as their star player reached up and undid the next button of Brittany's dress. Grinning, he undid the next one, trying to stop his fingers from trembling as he saw Brittany's tiny little bra. He went down, opening buttons to her waist, his eyes taking her in, his cock bulging out the front of his jeans.
Brittany pouted at him, her lovely blonde hair dangling around her face as she reached for her belt and undid it, looking deep into his eyes as the others strained to see everything that was going on. She slid the belt out and waited as the quarterback went for the rest of her buttons. He was blushing furiously as his fingers traced down the front of her dress, over her pussy, his hand pushing slightly between her thighs as she spread them for him.
The dress came open and the boys could now see that Brittany wore a tiny little lacy slip underneath. It was semi-transparent and teased them even more as she leaned in and ran her hand over the quarterback's cock-bulge.
Ginger couldn't wait any longer. She stepped forward, going up to another of the boys and pushing her hot cunt at him. "How about taking my panties off?"
The player was trembling all over as he reached for the tight black nylon of Ginger's panties. He pulled them down over her ass and she let him pull them right to her ankles before she stepped out of them. She pushed the player back into a chair and spread her thighs around his face.
"Suck me, and I"ll blow you," she purred.
The young player lost no time. He buried his face between Ginger's open thighs and began lapping at her pussy, his tongue flicking over her cunt flesh as she played with her tits, gasping a little as the boy sucked her clit.
"Who's next?" Donna said, slipping her panties off. "Come on, first two here get me!" There was a rush, and she pulled two of the players out of the crowd. "Okay, boys, patience. I promise you'll have as much as you can take tonight." She slid her hand over the players' cocks as they bulged out their jeans. "Pussy or mouth?"
"Mouth!" they both said.
"You'll have to share, boys. One gets to fuck me," Donna purred.
"Yeah, me," one of them said.
"Good," Donna said.
She leaned over the side of the sofa in her little blue slip, her ass up in the air for him. She patted the cushions and the other player, a massive youth, plopped down on them and leaned back, his eyes wide with disbelief as Donna reached for his crotch and eased his zipper down. She pulled his cock out and her soft mouth sank over it, sucking at the throbbing prickhead. The boy groaned, his prick heaving into the girl's warm, welcoming mouth.
The other player didn't waste any time. He came up behind Donna, his cock already out of his jeans. With a moan of lust, he sank his prickhead between her pussy lips and ran it over her clit, getting a moan from the little blonde. He pushed her slip up out of the way and slowly fucked his big boner into her hot little pussy.
Donna gasped, her blonde hair flicking over her face as she sucked the one cock and had her cunt reamed out by the second.
"Come on, you fuckers!" Queenie yelled, walking up and down the staring line of players. "You all know what your cocks look like. Get 'em out."
She slid her tits out of the top of the tight little blouse, and several of the boys gasped as they saw them. The enormous tit globes hung there on her rib cage, only partly supported by her tiny bra.
"You guys have jerk-off competitions?" Queenie demanded. "Come on, my brother and his pals let me stand there while they beat off all over my tits. Come on, do you have jerk-off competitions?"
"Yeah!" one of the players yelled.
"Then get your cocks out and jerk off over my tits. Come on! We'll lick it all up for you, slow you down a bit."
They boys didn't stop to think that the girls might have a plan in all this. All they could see was Queenie's luscious figure, her dark teased hair making her face look even more sexy than usual. She was sliding her skirt off, showing that all she wore underneath were her stockings, tight panties and bra. The blouse followed, and Queenie paraded there almost naked, holding her tits up for them, pushing them out. She went to the table and stood beside it.
"Come on, show me! Get up there and shoot your jizz over my tits!" she yelled.
"You got it!"
Several of the boys clambered up onto the table, their cocks out and ready, their hands working their cockshafts as they stared at
Queenie's body, her enormous, wonderful tits pushing out for them. They stood over her, then-hands blurring on their cocks, their asses jerking as they got closer to coming.
"Seems like things are going great," Brittany purred, sliding her body closer to the quarterback's. "How about you feel me? Come on, don't be shy. I wanna suck your cock, baby, suck it real good."
He groaned as the sexy little cheerleader moved closer to him, her tits pressing into his chest. She reached for the fly of his jeans, her fingers expertly opening it and reaching inside for his cock. She held his cock and slowly rasped her fingers up the length of his cockshaft.
"Come on, take my tits out," she purred, sliding one side of her little slip down as she spoke.
His eyes were glassy and Brittany could feel that his cock was close to shooting. She had to be careful and get her mouth on it before he did. She didn't want him to think that he shot too soon. His fingers worked her bra down, showing the twin mounds of her lovely tits. He groaned, caressing the warm tit flesh, glancing around the room.
"Hey!" Brittany called out. "There's a cunt going begging here, if one of you can get my panties off."
There was another rush of youths, hands grabbing for Brittany's panties, pulling at her slip. She turned and grinned at one of them.
"You first," she said.
The rest of the players dropped back, groaning with lust and frustration as the lucky one pulled Brittany's panties down her long legs and waited, staring up at her shaved pussy as she stopped out of them.
Brittany eased the quivering quarterback down into a chair and bent at the waist, moving her soft mouth down, closer to his rock-hard prick. He moaned, thrusting up from the cushions, yelling as Brittany's soft lips closed in on his cock and then slid over the throbbing ball of his prickhead.
"Ohhh, Jesus! Ooooh, fuck!" he gasped, his ass jerking harder as the cum rushed around in his balls, bursting to get out.
The lucky player behind Brittany lifted her slip and jabbed his cock at her pussy, heaving it at her until she reached back and led his jerking cockhead to the tight entrance of her pussy. He gave a groan and fucked right in, his cock moving easily on the slippery pussy juices.
Down in the bar, the coach was feeding the divorcee her third gin and tonic and listening with sympathetic attention to the tale of her lonely life.
"Ooohh, yeaaahhh!" one of the players on the table yelled, and his cock started pounding in his hand as he jacked it, his fingers squeezing tightly. "Ohhh, I'm coming!"
There was a roar from the other players as a stream of hot jizz burst out of the end of his cock and splattered ail over Queenie's wonderful tits. She pressed closer to him, holding her tit mounds close as he yelled and shot, his fingers blurring, his eyes glassy, cum shooting in thick streams from his cock and spraying her tits. He roared and gasped, jacking off as another creamy load of cum gushed out and covered Queenie's nipples.
"Yeah, come on, baby," she purred. "Shoot it all for mommy, and mommy'll get you all hard again."
"Fuuck, uurrghhh!" he roared, his hand jerking the last gouts of fuck-juice from his piss slit. With his eyes wide open, he watched the hot cum shoot out, fly through the air and splatter Queenie's smooth tit flesh.
She leaned in, taking his jerking cock in her mouth, sucking the last drops of cum off his cockhead, licking over the piss slit as it pumped out tiny gobs of spunk.
"Wooow!" one of the other players yelled. "Fuck, you gonna suck us all?" His hand jacked his long thin cock harder and faster as he took in Queenie's massive tits and luscious slim body. "If you're good and shoot over my tits,"
Queenie said. She stood in front of him and lifted one of her tits to her lips, licking off the cum that dripped from her nipple. "Come on, let's have that cum, baby!"
"Uuurrhhh!" The player groaned and blurred his hand on his cock, his round cockhead jerking the pre-cum juice off the end as he stared at Queenie's tits. "Here it comes!"
He wasn't the only one. The two boys fucking Donna were both rising to climax fast. The one fucking her hot pussy was yelling and lurching as his prick rammed in and out of her wet fuck-hole, while the other guy stared down at his own cock, buried in the little blonde's mouth until her lips were around his cock base and her throat sucked and throbbed around his cockhead.
"Ohhh, fuck, ohhh, fuck!" he gasped. "Can I really come in your mouth?"
Donna gurgled with lust, working her mouth over his cockhead, leaning down, her ass jerking as the other boy's cock reamed her cunt out, thrusting over her quivering pussy walls. She felt the cum rushing out of the boy's balls, up his cock, heading for her mouth.
"Uurrrhh, I'm commmingggg!" the player yelled, his cock throbbing in Donna's throat.
A stream of cum rushed out of his prick and gushed into Donna's throat as she gave a gurgling moan of lust and came, her pussy throbbing around the cock buried in her spasming fuck-channel.
That set the other player off. He roared, his cock throbbing in her cunt, his hard cockhead swelling as the cum burst up his shaft and into Donna's sucking hot honey pot.
"Jeeezzzz!" he roared, his cock spurting jizz, his balls tightening as they released his cum. "Ohhh, fuck, what a cunt! This chick's got the tightest cunt in the world! Aaahhhh, yeahhh!" He slid his hands under Donna's hot body, taking hold of her tits and squeezing.
Donna worked her mouth up the cum-shooting cockrod, taking hot streams of fuck-juice in her mouth, sucking at his prick as she came, her body throbbing with desire, her little slip jerking to every beat of her fucking. Throbs of passion came from her tits as the player fucking her pussy gripped and squeezed her tits, rolling her nipples in his strong hands. She gasped, her pussy throbbing, her mouth sucking at the other prick as it came down, her mouth full of slimy cum.
"Mmmnn!" she murmured. "I want more!"
Ginger shuddered with orgasm, her legs trembling as she nuzzled close to another player, letting the one in the chair suck her pussy until she was satisfied. She pulled the boy sucking her up by his hair, her cunt still throbbing with need. She led the other player behind the chair and bent over the back, right down the sitting boy's body, her mouth going for his cock. Her ass was high on the chair back, but just right for the other football player. He slid his cock to her pussy and rammed in as Ginger's mouth sank over the first boy's cock, taking it right into her throat, sucking at the hard cockflesh until the sitting boy was moaning with lust.
Queenie took another stream of cum over her tits. Above her, the boy yelled and jacked off, his cock spurting cum, his hand blurring on his tingling cock. Thick ropes of fuck-juice poured out and shot through the air, splattering onto Queenie's tit mounds, running over her soft flesh while her hot little mouth waited. Again, as the stream of cum slowed, she leaned in, licking and sucking at the boy's cockhead as he groaned with release, dribbles of creamy cum still running out of his cock slit and into Queenie's waiting mouth.
"Hey, another one! Come on, bitch!"
Another guy pushed his way through the group and his stream of jism poured out of his cock and over Queenie's tits before she knew it. She moaned with depraved excitement, then another cock was shooting cum and her other tit started to collect its share of the warm cock cream.
Donna saw what was happening. She pushed two of the boys aside.
"Wait--watch," she said, and she went over to Queenie as the huge-titted chick took more hot streams of cum over her tits. "Watch this, boys!" Donna leaned down, taking the gushing cum over her lips and cheeks, and she licked more of it from Queenie's soft tit mounds. "Yeah, come on, shoot at us! Come on!"
"Fuuuck! Some lezzy action!" one of the boys yelled.
The boys on the table jacked their cocks even harder. Another cock shot, shooting cum over Donna's mouth and face as she and Queenie licked at the cum running down Queenie's tits. The delicious creamy cock juice shot out of several more cocks as the boys yelled and jacked off, watching the cum drool down over Queenie's tits. Donna stood up for a moment to take a stream of jism over her tits, then leaned down again, licking and sucking at the cum running over Queenie's massive tits. Above them, the boys panted and moaned as cum gushed out of their cocks.
With her moutn on the quarterback's cock and a massive lineman fucking her pussy, Brittany was gurgling with pleasure, her lust rising to orgasm very fast. The cock in her cunt was ramming in faster and faster as the lineman lost control, his throbbing fucker buried in the hot sucking pit of Brittany's cunt. He gripped her waist, his hands crushing her slip into her flesh as he roared with arousal, pumping his prick harder into her soft pussy.
The quarterback gasped and moaned, his cock throbbing in Brittany's mouth as the cum rushed out of his balls and surged up his cockshaft, bursting into her hot waiting mouth.
"Yeaaahhhh!" he roared. "Take it baby! Take it and get ready for a lot more! Yeaaahhh! We're gonna beat the crap outa your cream puffs tomorrow! Yeaah! Then we'll fuck you into the ground, bitch, yeaahhhh!"
Brittany took his cum-load in her mouth and held it there, sucking at his prick as he yelled and heaved up in the seat. She gurgled with the double pleasure of coming and knowing that she was taking good care of the quarterback. He was going to have to be even tougher than he thought he was to throw a decent pass in the game after Brittany was finished with him. She held his cock in her mouth, drawing back, his jizz-shooting cockhead just inside her lips, sucking at it as the cum poured out, filling her mouth with the hot cock cream.
"Yeaahhh!" the lineman roared, his cock pulsing deep in Brittany's cunt before it suddenly poured out a thick rope of cum.
Brittany's cuntal walls spasmed around the huge prick as it shot, her pussy sucking at it as she went crazy with fuck-lust, coming under the double-fuck, her whole body pulsating helplessly. She sucked at the cum-spurting prick, taking another stream of spunk into her mouth while her cunt throbbed as it was filled with hot cum. Her pussy walls pulsated around the shooting cocklance while she swallowed cum, gobs of it squeezing out of her lips. She gurgled, sucking the last gobs of fuck-juice out of the quarterback's cock, keeping her mouth around it as the lineman rammed her up off her feet with the last of his passion, his cock shooting jism deep in her pussy.
"Fuuuck, what a cunt!" the lineman roared, holding the spasming Brittany on his cock as he poured out his last wad of cum. He gave a big sigh before letting the little blonde nympho down again.
Brittany looked up at the quarterback and smiled, holding his cock while she took a quick look around the room.
Things were going very well. On the table, a line of boys still stood there, jacking off over Queenie's and Donna's tits as the two girls licked each other's flesh and took cock after cock in their mouths, sucking off the last of the jizz. And the two boys fucking Ginger were both coming too, just about to shoot their cock cream into the dark-haired cheerleader's mouth and cunt. Things were just about perfect.
Brittany grinned up at the quarterback.
"How do you want me next?" she whispered.
Chapter Six
Ginger was squirming over the chair back as her cunt throbbed to the rough fuck-thrusts of the boy behind her. She sank her mouth lower over the thick hard prick thrusting between her lips, feeling the prick in her cunt swell and heave as the cum rushed out of the player's balls and up the fuck-tube in his hot boner.
"I'm coming!" he roared, his prick fucking in and out of the girl's hot wet cunt. He pressed Ginger's ass harder into the chair back, his hands gripping her soft flesh, his eyes devouring her figure in the tight black waist cincher. He jerked as his cock unloaded jizz in Ginger's hot cunt. "Oooohhh, fuuuck, yeaahhh!"
Ginger gave a bubbling scream as the rasp of the cock in her pussy set off another surging orgasm. Her throat opened and she swallowed the other boy's prick, taking it to the hairy base as her throat muscles sucked at the hard cockmeat, waiting for the delicious ball juice to rush out of it. She didn't have long to wait. The boy gave a yell, lurched up in the seat and grabbed her back, forcing her willing mouth down hard onto his throbbing cock.
"Yuurrrhh, aaahhhh!" he gasped, his cock suddenly spurting cum into her hot mouth. "Jeeezzz! Ooohhhh!"
He leaned back in the chair, his prick pumping cum, his balls aching as they emptied. His hips jerked, his ass thrust up and thick streams of creamy fuck-juice gushed out into Ginger's throat.
Ginger gasped as her throat filled with cum, tasting the salty goo, letting it slide back into her mouth where she could run it over her tongue and really appreciate it. Shudders of orgasm burst over her, while her short dark hair tossed wildly to the beat of the two cocks fucking in and out of her mouth and cunt. She moaned with lust, cresting to the top of a climax, hanging there while she came, her pussy throbbing, her mouth full of delicious jizz. She held the cock in her hands, stroking the shaft as she eased her mouth back, holding her lips around the cockhead.
Roaring with passion, the boy shot right into her mouth while she squeezed his cockshaft and balls. She gasped as the final surges of her lust piled up in her, her pussy throbbing, her ass pushing back at the cock as the boy gasped and his stream of cum began to give out. Her stockinged legs trembled with the last surges of her orgasm, and she lay on the chair back while the two boys gasped and gave their final great fuck-thrusts, their cocks dribbling jism into her cunt and mouth.
"Mmnnnn!" Ginger murmured, licking the last of the cum from the boy's softening cock. "That was great! Where do I get more?"
"Right here, baby!" snapped one of the massive defensive linemen.
He and two of his buddies grabbed Ginger, and she gave a squeal of joy as they hauled her off to their room.
The boys on the table had shot the last of their jism over Queenie's and Donna's tits and the two girls were standing there, licking the last of it away from their tits when the players who still had stiff cocks intervened again.
"Okay, enough--we gotta fuck these bitches!" one of them yelled as he grabbed Donna, swinging her around to face him, his rock-hard cock sticking out like a pole. "Which way you want it, baby?"
"No, which way do you want it?" Donna purred, sliding her hand down and over his cock. "I got three holes, two tits and my hands. Which way, baby?" She pouted at him, her luscious tits pressing into his brawny chest.
"Fuuck!" he moaned, pulling her to the floor.
She giggled and straddled his cock in a moment, shoving it up her hot cunt, letting her little blue and white slip fall back down once his cock was crammed up her throbbing little pussy.
"Oooohhh, that's good!" she purred. "Now who wants my mouth, hey?"
"Me, me!" one of the other players yelled, coming forward, ramming his cock at Donna's open, inviting mouth.
"Hey, she's mine!" the player on the floor shouted. "You get her next."
"Oh no, baby," Donna cooed, holding the other boy's cock, leaning down, working her pussy muscles over the cock buried in her cunt. "Share and share, baby, that's the deal." She grinned, clamping her pussy muscles over his cock. He moaned with lust, leaning back on the carpet, giving up the struggle.
Donna turned, her mouth hot and open, and she slid it down the cockshaft waiting for her. The player gasped as his throbbing prick was engulfed by the hot blonde's mouth. His prickhead slid into her throat and her muscles throbbed over his hard cockflesh, making the cum surge in his balls, getting ready to shoot out. He pulled her slip top open and reached for her large, swelling tits, caressing them gently as he watched his cock sliding in and out of Donna's perfect, soft lips.
Below Donna, the other player gasped and lurched as his cock fucked to the depths of her willing cunt. He gripped her hips, pulling her cunt harder down on his cock as her pussy muscles worked rhythmically, demanding the full load of his jism.
Queenie screamed with pleasure as the boys pushed her down over the table, her tits coming down over one of the throbbing pricks. She gave a giggle of delight as she slid her tits around the guy's cock and fucked it as she so often fucked cocks, letting it slide between her luscious tit mounds, licking at the cockhead as it thrust out at the top of the boy's frantic heave. She grinned up at him, her soft mouth working over his cockhead, his cockshaft buried between her soft tits.
"You like this?" she asked, grinning.
His eyes were already clouded with hist as he stared down at her tits and mouth, working his throbbing boner. He gasped and fell back on the table, letting the dark-haired nympho work on him as she liked.
Queenie held his cock between her tits and licked away at the thick cockhead, giving a gasp of added pleasure as she felt a pair of hands grip the top of her little panties. They started to ease the panties over her ass, but she spread her legs, stopping the youth.
"Hey, lemme get them off!" the boy demanded, tugging at the thin nylon. His cock throbbed and pressed at her ass, and he tried again to pull the thin material over her thighs. Queenie licked the cock once more and turned, grinning teasingly at the frantic boy behind her. Then she turned back to the cock between her tits, licking and sucking at it.
"If you don't close your legs, I'll have to rip your panties off," the boy said, his cock throbbing.
Queenie turned back and grinned at him again. "Now you're learning," she said.
"Fuuuuck!" the boy yelled.
He gave a heave at the panties. They held longer than he thought they would, but he was more than strong enough and suddenly the thin material parted, ripping across the sides, revealing the dark mound of Queenie's pussy hair and the prick gap of her hot cunt.
"Yeahhh, go, go!" the other boys yelled, standing around, cheering the player on.
Those who had shot were jacking their cocks back up to full hardness while the ones who hadn't fucked the girls yet were holding their throbbing hard-ons, with expressions of frustration on their faces.
The player behind Queenie gave a yank and her panties split for the last time, parting right across her ass. He threw the pieces of useless nylon aside. He gave a gasp of lust and rammed his rock-hard fucker at Queenie's cunt, pushing it right into her wet fuck-hole in a second, gasping as he fucked in to the balls, his pulsating prick surrounded by hot wet cunt. He gripped Queenie's ass, fucking her hard as she let the other cock run between her soft tits, keeping her mouth down, licking and sucking at the hard cockball as it appeared from the depths of her magnificent tits mounds.
Down in the bar, the coach was suggesting to the slightly swaying divorcee that he see her safely back to her room. She thought that was a great idea.
Brittany kept her soft mouth on the quarter-back's cock. She wasn't intending to let that cock go until it wouldn't get hard again, and that was going to be some time down the line. Already the blood was pumping back into the athlete's prick,' and it stiffened in her hands as she knelt at his feet and worked him over.
"Fuck, how do you do it?" he moaned, watching her pretty lips on his big cock, drawing the hardness back into it. "Jeeeez, I never got hard again this fast before!"
Brittany just grinned and got his prick hard enough for her cunt to do the rest. She smiled at him and stood up, sliding her hands over the top of her slip, reaching for her bra.
"You wanna watch me take this off?" she purred.
He took hold of his boner, stroking the hardening cockflesh as he stared at the beautiful blonde cheerleader. "Do bears shit in the woods?"
Brittany giggled, taking hold of the clasp of her bra and sliding it open, watching his cock surge in his hand as her delicious tits began to appear. He stared as the wonderful soft tit mounds came out of her bra. She worked the tiny garment out of her slip straps, tossing it away, pulling the top of her lacy slip down, off her tits, letting him see them all.
"Ohhh, come here!" he gasped, reaching for her.
Brittany leaned down, letting him kiss her nipples, working his tongue over her soft titflesh, rubbing his already-hard cock, his eyes closed as he drew one of her stiff nipples into his mouth and licked it, sending soft shivers of lust through her hot little body.
"Mmmnn, yesss!" she purred. "But can I get that big cock in my cunt now! I want it so much, please!"
He leaned back, holding his prick, staring at her.
"Come on, then," he growled. "I wanna see how much you can take."
Brittany straddled his legs, taking his hard prick to her sopping wet pussy, rubbing his prickhead over her cuntal gash. "And I wanna see how much you can take, baby."
He gasped as her wet cunt slid down his cockshaft, her hot flesh sucking at his prick as she took him, inch by inch until he was sunk in her fuck-hole to the limit, her clit rubbing in his cock hair. She put her arms around his neck and rode him, fucking her pussy up and down on his boner, making him gasp with surging lust. Her tits thrust and bobbed a little as she fucked his cock, her blonde hair tossing with each movement she made.
"Do you know what I'm gonna do now?" she whispered.
"Fuck me," he growled.
"Yeah, but I'm gonna turn around, show you what a cheerleader can do."
Slowly, she slid her legs up his body until the stockinged curves were stretched to the limit, past his face and over his head. Playing with him, her cunt throbbing over his cock, she held her calves and slid her fingers over the white mesh, pouting at him the whole time. Still with the same deliberate pace, she eased her leg past his face, inch by inch.
He moaned, kissing her stockinged calves, watching as her stretched leg worked past his nose and then down. As it came down, she turned, working her back to him, her hot pussy still sucking at his hard prick. He gasped and took hold of her tits, working them, squeezing the soft thrusting flesh as she moaned, leaning back against him, her cunt throbbing. "Who wants to be blown?" she called. Heads turned, and there was a rush of guys. Brittany took the first big hard cock and slid it into her mouth, grinning up at the player as he gasped. He held her head as the lust rushed up his cockshaft, the cum already close to boiling out of his balls. He groaned, thrusting his prick at the girl's- soft lips, working it in and out as Brittany grinned and let her perfect mouth do its work on his throbbing fucker.
As she was carried into the bedroom, Ginger gave a squeal and wriggled out of the boys' hands, turning, pouting, swaying up to the bed, her long stockinged legs and her high heels driving them crazy with fuck-lust. "So," she whispered, standing by the bed, sliding her fingers over her cunt j spreading her hot thighs,"which way do you studs want me?"
"Gonna fuck you, one by one," one of them growled.
"How about all three at once?" Ginger purred. "One up my cunt, and I'll bring the other two off over my face. Then, if you've got anything left, we'll do another three-way. Sound good?"
The players looked at each other, and they agreed at once.
Ginger grinned and pulled her magnificent tits out of the lacy cincher, playing with her nipples as she sat on the bed. She turned and lay back on it, her ass just at one end. With her cheerleader's agility, she pulled her legs up, right over her head, spreading them wide.
"Come here," she purred.
The boys came up, their cocks thrusting out and ready.
"Who wants my cunt?" Ginger asked, spreading her legs even wider, her feet above her face.
The boys looked at each other for a moment.
"Me," said the biggest guy, and he grabbed Ginger's thighs.
She gasped as he leaned in, forcing her pussy even wider open for his cock. Then the two other boys knelt on the bed on either side of her and took her ankles, pressing downwards, their cocks thrusting out over Ginger's face. She smiled sexily and took hold of the two cocks, stroking them while the player between her thighs worked his throbbing cockhead over her sopping wet cunt gash.
"Ready, bitch?" he asked, running his hard-on over Ginger's rigid clit. _
Ginger gave a jerk and tightened her grip on the other two cocks, jacking the hard cocks as her pussy spasmed with needs.
"I'm always ready," she purred licking her tongue out over one of the stiff fuck-rods close to her mouth.
"Yeaahhhh!" the player roared, and he rammed his rock-hard prick right up her spasming little cunt, fucking in to the hilt in one go, filling Ginger's delicious little cunt with thick cockmeat.
"Ooohhhhh!" Ginger gasped, her dark hair tossing on the pillow. "That's more like it! Come on, fill my cunt up, baby! I can't get enough cock, I just can't!"
He growled with lust, leaning on Ginger's soft thighs and ramming his cock harder at her wet pussy hole. His eyes took in her tight little cincher, the lacy top pulled down below her tits, and his cock gave another great heave of lust.
Ginger held the two other cocks in her hands and stroked them, looking up at the two boys who gazed down, taking in her sexy figure and gasping as she drew her fingers over their hot throbbing pricks.
"Which way do you want it, boys?" she teased. "All over my tits, or all over my face?"
She grinned, giving a moan of excitement as the other player continued his ramming fucking of her wet, spasming pussy.
"Fuuuck! All over your face!" one of the guys rasped.
"No, your tits!" the other one gasped, thrusting his steel-hard prick at her mouth.
"Sure, I'll take you both," Ginger purred, holding the cocks above her mouth, sucking and licking at the two cockheads in turn as she worked the cockshafts, sliding her hands up and down the stiff prickflesh, driving the young football players crazy with pleasure.
But there were other players already out of their minds with lust as the cum boiled out of their balls and headed down their cocks for some hot little hole or the other.
The boy fucking Donna's mouth was yelling as he rammed his cock effortlessly into her throat, the jizz rushing out of his balls harder with each stroke. The hot little blonde's throat muscles spasmed around his prickhead as she worked his balls with her fingers and fucked her cunt up and down on the other cock. Ecstasy flooded over her as the rasping of the prick in her pussy drove her to a pitch of orgasm that made her squirm and squeal with passion. Her cuntal muscles sucked faster at the fuck-rod running between them while she let the cock in her mouth fuck right into her throat.
"Fuuuucck!" the young player yelled, grabbing a handful of Donna's blonde hair, staring down at her lovely tits as they bounced out of the little slip she wore. "I'm commminnnnggg!"
The boy bellowed, leaning back, holding Donna's head, pumping his hot cum into her throat.
Donna's bubbling scream of lust rang around the room as her mouth was filled with hot cock cream. Her pussy sucked frantically at the prick pumping around inside her, spasming over the solid prickshaft, working at the prickhead until she felt that cock begin to spasm with exploding cum.
"You got it!" the player on the floor yelled, pumping his cock around in Donna's tight hot cunthole. "Ooohhh, fuck! I'm gonna shoot!"
He reached up, took hold of Donna's tits, holding the delicious soft tit mounds as his cock shot a thick wad of cum into her pussy. He gasped, his ass jerking up off the floor as his balls pumped endless streams of jizz out of his piss slit.
Donna screeched with excitement, her cunt exploding around the cum-shooting cock, her mouth taking the delicious cock cream all over her tongue as the other boys shot, their pricks spitting cum out in thick gobs. Gurgling with excitement, she worked the shooting fuck-rod in her mouth, drawing back until the prick was shooting cum over her lips, the white cum pouring across her red lips.
She looked around at the boys still waiting for their chance to fuck the girls and grinned, making the most of the cum, licking it up, running it around her tongue as she licked the gobs that ran out of the tiny slit in the end of the player's prickhead. She could feel their lust and knew she would soon be full of more cocks. The thought made her come again as her hot cunt sucked the last of the jism out of the boner that still rammed up inside her, oozing fuck-juice. She grinned up at the boy who held her head, his softening cock sliding over her lips, dribbles of cum running out of it.
"Come back later and have me another way," she said.
He moaned, falling away and into a chair, staring with glassy eyes full of satisfaction.
Bent over the table, Queenie kept her massive tits around the player's cock as he lay on the table, moaning with passion as his thick creamy jizz rushed out of his balls. He yelled, jerking as the dark-haired cheerleader rubbed her tits on his prickshaft, her wicked little tongue flick- ing out and caressing his throbbing cockhead.
"Jeeeeezussss!" he yelled. "Fuck, the whore's got a cunt between her tits'. Fuuuuck!" He shuddered on the tabletop as cum boiled out of his cock, all over Queenie's tits and into her waiting mouth. "Oh, fuck! Oh, fuuuck!"
He moaned with release, staring at Queenie's dark hair as she licked his cum up, running her expert lips over his prickhead, taking the hot jism right from his cock as it erupted out in thick milky streams.
Queenie moaned with pleasure at the double-fuck. Her legs trembled and she rammed her ass back at the boy behind her, her pussy sucking cock. Her cuntal walls spasmed around the cockmeat as she came, and that set the player off.
"Yeaaahh! Take it all, big tits!" he yelled, his cock shooting cum into Queenie's cunt as she bounced against the tabletop. He rammed his prick in harder, lifting the young cheerleader up on his jizz-shooting cock as it spat another stream of cummy goo into her cunt. "Take it!"
Queenie sucked the other prick right into her mouth, ramming it down her throat as she came, taking the spurting prickhead deep as it poured out its load. Her head pumped up and down on the fucker, her dark hair flicking all around her face. Her tits bounced with slow heaviness against the boy's thighs as she fucked her cunt on the one cock and sucked the last of the jizz from the other cock. Her cuntal passage throbbed and spasmed, rasping over the cock slamming in and out of her body until the pace began to slow and the last of the hot spunk rushed out of the boy's prick and into her sucking cunt. She lay on the table, moaning, her tits pressing into the one boy's legs as he lay there, his cock slowly going down in her sucking mouth.
The other player slid his prick out of Queenie's cunt and gasped, staring down at the cummy head of his cock as he staggered back and fell into a chair.
Queenie eased herself up and smiled at the boys still waiting. There was a lot more cock to go around. She stroked her pussy, sliding her finger in, drawing it out and taking it to her lips, licking the cum off it.
"I need a shower," she purred. "Who wants to fuck me in the shower?"
"Yeah, let's go!" some of them yelled.
"I hope you fuck ass," Queenie said, spreading her thighs for them. "I need two boys to hold me up in the shower, one cock up my cunt and the other cock up my ass."
The players goggled at her, a bit uncertain.
At that point Donna strolled up, her little slip crumpled from the workout she'd been getting.
"Come on, guys," she said coyly. "Surely you've fucked ass before? And there's mine, too."
The boys may not have fucked ass before, but they were more than willing to try it.
Meanwhile, in the divorcee's room, the coach held her tightly, sliding the zipper of her dress down her back while she whispered to him, telling him how wonderful it was to find somebody who understood how lonely she was. He reached for her tits, telling her how he understood.
Chapter Seven
Brittany fucked up and down on the quarterback's cock, her hot little cunt bringing him rapidly to another orgasm. She gasped with lust, sucking the other player's prick into her throat, running her tongue over the throbbing surface. She felt the thick cock-knob swell in her mouth, and a drop of pre-cum juice rolled out and over her tongue. She licked it up greedily, waiting for the rush of real jism that was coming. Pulsations of passion surged out of her cunt and over her body. Her tits bounced as she gyrated and soared to orgasm.
"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!" the boy fucking her mouth yelled, thrusting his cock into her throat, his round cockhead ramming deeper as Brittany's throat opened to take the thick cockmeat. "Fuck, I'm gonna come! I'm shooting, boys!"
"Yeahhh, go, fuck her!" the players who still stood around yelled.
They watched, either working their cocks back up hard or waiting for their turns at the hot little nympho. One of them groaned and shot a stream of cum over the carpet, his eyes fixed on Brittany's luscious, heaving body.
Brittany gasped as she felt the boy's balls tighten. She slid her fingers down his cockshaft, holding it carefully, caressing, feeling the little tube on the underside of his prick swell and pulsate as the liot jism burst down it. Then her mouth was full of more hot fuck-juice, pouring over her tongue. She spasmed, coming again as the quarterback fucked his cock harder into her pussy. She swallowed, tasting salty cum, holding the boy's cock as he leaned back, yelling his head off as he shot, his fucker jumping in her mouth.
"Jeeeezzzz! Fuuuuck! Hey, with pussy like this, who wants to play football!" he roared, watching his cock unloading white jism into
Brittany's open, welcoming mouth. He watched a thick gob of spunk pour over Brittany's red lips and she grinned up at him, licking her tongue out, taking it in slowly, letting more of the hot jizz pour over her lips. "Ohhh, fuck, you bitch!"
He shoved his cock in farther, watching Brittany take it effortlessly, her skillful hands wringing the last drops of cum from his balls. He gave a final gasp, his cock softening fast. He pulled back and stood there, watching the incredible little blonde who was just about to bring their quarterback off again.
An enormous lineman pushed his way through the crowd, his hand blurring on his rock-hard prick.
"Come on, honey, one more!" he yelled at Brittany, heaving his cock at her mouth.
"Oooh, I hope it's more than just one!" Brittany gasped as she took the already-spurting cock in her mouth.
The gush of cum surprised her with its sheer volume and she gasped, her hands holding the big prick inches from her open lips, letting the hot jizz spurt through the air and fill her mouth. At the same time, her pussy erupted with new lust as the quarterback's prick began to swell and throb in her cunt, jism bursting out of his balls. She screamed with pleasure, her cunt spasming, her mouth full of hot cum. She lurched up on the hard fucker as the first spout of cum gushed into her hot sucking cunt. The slippery jizz splattered into her pussy, creaming over her cuntal walls as the quarterback leaned back, bellowing with release.
"Yeahhh, got you again!" he crowed, his cock jetting cum into Brittany's spasming pussy. He gripped her tits, working his hands over the delicious curves, playing with her nipples, sending Brittany into another gyration of pleasure. "Aaaaaahh, you cunt!"
Her hot pussy sucked his cock dry, drawing the jism out as if she had a suction pump in her cunt. He jerked up in the chair, holding Brittany's tits, his cock shooting cum for all it was worth.
Brittany gave a bubbling scream of pleasure as she filled her mouth again with cock cream, her fingers blurring on the lineman's prick, demanding all he had. She came with every shot of cum into her cunt and mouth, shaking on the quarterback's cock. Her legs trembled as she pulled them up around the lineman's body, trying to push the quarterback's cum-shooting prick even harder into her demanding pussy. She licked cock, taking cum off the cockhead, sliding her lips over the quivering surface as the player moaned with release, his prick collapsing as she drew the last of the spunk out of it. "Fuckin' A," the player gasped, watching
Brittany clean off the last of his jizz, her tongue swirling around his cockhead. Her hands held his cock until it was soft, and her tight little cunt pulsated on the quarterback's prick until it, too, had collapsed completely.
Brittany slid off the chair and grinned at the quarterback. "I'll be back," she promised. Then she turned to the rest of the crew, particularly those who still had their cocks up. "Ready for more fun, boys?"
In the bedroom, Ginger was having the time of her life with the three football players. She shuddered with lust every time the first one slammed his cock into her hot little cunt, pushing down on her thighs, filling her fuck-channel with his thick prickmeat. At the same time, her hands worked over the two other cocks, jacking them off. The boys yelled and lunged, their cockheads pushing into Ginger's open mouth a little at the peak of each ramming fuck-thrust her hands holding them tightly, jacking on the heaving cockshafts.
"Heeeeyy, what a cunt!" the first player yelled, his cocklance sinking into Ginger's hot sucking fuck-hole, his hairy balls slapping between her ass cheeks at the peak of each thrust.
His eyes devoured Ginger's luscious body, the tight black waist cincher, her black stockings crinkled over her delightful legs as she spasmed on the bed and began to come. Her fingers tightened on the two pricks in her hands and she squirmed in wild abandon.
"Come on, fuckers!" she yelled. "Come all over me! Come all over meee!" She jacked on their cocks, her hands blurring over their flesh as her pussy spasmed and sucked at the prick buried deep in her hot fuck-hole. The climaxes rushed over her, making her gasp and moan, her body on fire with the most delicious lust. "Come on, gimmeee cuuuummm!"
"I'll cover you, bitch!" one of the boys yelled, his cock jerking in Ginger's hand.
"And me! We'll drown you!" the other youth yelled, his prick pumping at Ginger's hand, his cockhead pointing at her tits.
The boy fucking Ginger just growled as his cock swelled and pulsed, filling her fuck-channel, the jism bursting down his cockshaft. He watched Ginger's marvelous tits heaving out of the top of the black cincher, creamy white, the nipples tight buds that throbbed with the pulsations of her lust. As the first shot of spunk burst from his piss slit, he yelped, pushing down on Ginger's thighs, his fingers rasping at her stockings, his ass heaving his cock in and out of her cunt like a piston gone berserk.
"Ohhh, yeahhh, come on, boys!" Ginger wailed, her body burning with excitement.
"She jacked on the two cocks, her pussy throbbing around the other cock, sucking the hot cum out of it. A stream of white cum gushed out of one boy's prick and poured all over her mouth. She sucked the cum in, her tongue licking out over his spurting cockhead, taking more of the delicious cock cream. She gurgled, sucking and licking the fresh creamy jizz.
The other boy gasped and his cock spurted cum, gushing it through the air, splattering it all over Ginger's incredible tits. He moaned, staring as his cock juice rushed out of his prick and over her creamy white tit flesh, pouring over her nipples, running down the curves of her tits, wetting the top of her eincher.
"Uuuurrrhh, what a fuck!" he cried, his cock pouring cum, his piss slit spurting the stuff out in thicky milky streams.
"What a mouth!" the other boy moaned as his cock shot more jizz over Ginger's soft lips. "Oooohhhh, baby, baby! Do it to me! Do it!" Ginger was doing it to Mm all right. Her cunt spasmed endlessly over the prick thrusting in and out of her hot, wet fuck-hole, sending climaxes soaring over her. She giggled as she licked the slimy cum on her lips up, thinking that she had never had so much jizz in one night. She licked the boy's cockhead, taking the fuck-juice over her tongue while her heaving cunt drew another stream of cum from the second prick. That player yelled with lust, his spurting cock slowing, the last of his jism oozing out of his still-hard prick, deep in her sucking cunt.
But the player shooting cum over her tits was far from finished. His cock seemed to have an endless supply of jizz. Her tits were covered with the creamy cum, and gobs of it ran down every slope of her twin tit mounds, staining her cincher top, and running close to her neck. She held his cum-spurting cock as another jet of fuck-juice gushed out and over her nipples.
"Ooooh, baby, I should have had this in my mouth," she moaned. "All that cum, all that cuuummmm!" She pulled his cock to her mouth and began swallowing the wads of cum that still gushed forth.
"Ohhhh, yeah, yeah!" he yelled, his prick pumping his balls aching with the release of his cum-load.
He watched as Ginger swallowed his cock, taking his cum down her throat, her tongue sweeping his prickhead, licking off the last of the jizz as his flow finally began to slow. Cum from the other player smeared over his prick and Ginger sucked that off too, her face covered in the slimy goo. She pulled one cock out of her mouth and took the other one in for a few moments, her sucking lips cleaning off the last of the cum as their spurting cocks finally came down and their fuck-juice just oozed into her mouth.
The player fucking her cunt finally gave out too, his throbbing fuck-rod still deep in her pussy, filling her hot fuck-channel even as it came down, getting slowly softer. He groaned, watching Ginger take the two cocks in her mouth, slurping the jism off until they were shiny and clean.
Then she eased them both away and sat up on the bed, her fingers sliding over her cum-drenched face, pushing the remaining gobs of cum into her mouth. All the time, she grinned at the three guys, pushing her lovely tits out, making sure they got an eyeful of her wonderful body.
"Ready for what comes next?" she teased, easing a hand down over her tit, sliding some cum onto her finger, smearing it over her stiff nipple.
"What?" one of the boys asked, sounding a little exhausted.
"Well, I thought," Ginger said, sliding lower on the bed and pulling her legs back again, "that we could try a different threesome. So play with your cocks and get them hard again while I explain."
Staring at her tight curves, the three boys took hold of their softening cocks and began to stroke them again, waiting for what Ginger was going to tell them.
"I thought," Ginger said, "that we should use my ass, as well. After all, I have got three holes, haven't I?"
"What?" one of the players gasped. "Fuck ass?"
"Don't you want to?" Ginger teased, sliding her legs wide open, taking some of the creamy cum and smearing it down, over her tummy and pussy hair.
"Jeeeez, fucking ass?" the boy gasped, and his cock got harder at once. "I get that? Wow, fuck, fucking ass!"
"Anybody who really wants it," Ginger purred, moving her hand over her pussy and down to her ass crack, stroking the cummy finger into her tight shit hole. "Just let me get it real wet for you." She pushed her finger in, sliding it around her quivering shitter walls. "And then we put another cock up my cunt, and I suck the third one. How about that?"
The boys all gasped and their cocks started to show real signs Of being able to perform again. They stared as Ginger took another hot wad of cum on her finger and worked that into her asshole, pushing it around her tight ass ring until she could move it without any problem.
"Now," she said, "you take my cunt." She pouted at the boy who had shot cum over her face and patted the bed.
He lay down, his hand still working his almost-hard prick, his eyes staring at the wonderful chick who straddled him, her soft tits pressing over his chest as she grinned and nuzzled his ear. There was still some cum on her tit globes, but he didn't worry about that. He gasped as her soft, sucking cunt slid down his almost-hard prick and began working on it, until he was gasping with rising lust, his prick swelling in her cuntal passage.
"Better?" she purred, leaning over him, fucking her pussy up and down his hardening cock.
"Yeahhhhhh!" he moaned, his stiff prick pushing harder into her soft fuck-channel.
"Good," she whispered, and then she turned to the other player, who was desperate to fuck her ass. "Stick it up me."
He moaned and got onto the bed, pushing between his pal's thighs, heaving his cock into the crack of Ginger's ass. His cockhead ran over the cum there, seeking her tight asshole. He found the hole and rubbed against it, feeling the other cock pushing deep in Ginger's cunt.
Ginger jerked and pushed, moaning at the thought of getting all her fuck-holes filled. "Come on, ram it up me!"
He pushed, yelping with surprise and pleasure as his cock sank effortlessly into Ginger's cum-lubed ass. His stiff prick rammed to the hilt in a moment j filling her ass guts, rasping over the thin layer of skin that separated his cock from his friend's.
"Ohhhh, wow!" he yelled, running his hands over the back of Ginger's cincher, his cock throbbing in her hot ass.
"Come on, baby!" Ginger gasped, drawing the last player onto the bed.
He gasped as he knelt and she pulled his hard cock to her lips, sliding it into her mouth.
He grinned at his friend as he lay there, his cock deep in Ginger's pussy. "Real gang-bang, huh?" he said, running his hands through Ginger's soft dark hair.
"Yeah, now fuck meeeeee!" Ginger gurgled, her whole body filled with hard cock.
She wasn't the only one getting well fucked.
Donna was now completely naked, the warm water of the shower running over her and the two boys as they held her up on their big hard cocks, ramming them deep into her pussy and ass. Her large tits bounced and thrust as she came, gasping with passion. Her twin passages were filled with cockmeat, thrusting and rubbing against each other as the two boys yelled and jerked, their pricks beginning to unload the hot cum in their balls.
Outside the shower stall, Queenie sat on the toilet, playing with the cocks all around her, sucking on one, her hands working two others. The cock in her mouth was losing control and the boy yelled, jism gushing out of his balls.
Queenie gurgled with satisfaction. Her enormous tits were still covered with cum, and more was being added as one of the cocks she handled suddenly shot creamy jism over her magnificent tits.
"Yipppeeeeee!" one young football player yelled as his cock emptied thick wads of cum into Queenie's mouth.
He gasped, jizz pouring out of his piss slit as he pulled his spurting cock back, running it over Queenie's lips as she sucked his cocktip, taking the hot white cum all over her mouth.
Meanwhile, more cum gushed over her hand and tits, spurting out of another cock and coating her soft tit flesh. She was gurgling with delight, for she'd lost count of the number of cocks that had spurted over and in her, and she was just enjoying the depravity of it.
Not only that, but their plan was working better than any of them could have imagined. Already, there were zonked-out players lying around, staring sleepily at the orgy still going on, their cocks limp. But still, there Were plenty of hard cocks, and they had to be dealt with. Queenie pushed the spent cock away from her mouth and took the next one. The player yelled, his balls tightening as he got ready to shoot his cum-load.
In the shower, Donna heaved on the two cocks, spasming in ecstasy as they filled her fuck-channels, gushing spunk into her ass and cunt while the warm water poured over them all. The two boys were kneading her tits, their hands sliding over her white tit flesh, their fingers twisting her nipples as they came, shooting their hot cum into her climaxing body.
"Gome on, boys, fill me up!" Donna demanded, her whole body shaking with lust as she had both her fuck-holes reamed out.
Cum dribbled out of her pussy and ass, down over her thighs where it was washed away in the water. She gasped, her face wet, her blonde hair streaked over her shoulders, her tits throbbing as her passion erupted once again, driving her into another spasm of orgasm.
"Ohhhh, yeaaahhhh!" she gasped, coming down as the cocks in her cunt and ass gave out, the cum dribbling to a stop.
The two boys fell back, exhausted. She slipped off their cocks and washed the last of the frothy cum off her pussy, ass and thighs before stepping out of the shower.
The sight that met her eyes made her giggle. There was Queenie, almost covered in cum from her face to the undersides of her magnificent tits. And still she was bringing another cock off, taking the spurting cum over her tits, pulling her nipple up to her mouth and licking the salty goo off, giving the boys a great show. But most of them were more or less spent, their cocks limp as they watched the hot little cheerleaders and realized that the girls could fuck them into the ground and never quit.
"Well, hi!" Donna said as she bent down, licking the cum off Queenie's tits.
Queenie sucked the last drops of cum from the cock in her mouth and the boy fell back, his eyes glazed, his cock limp.
"I need a shower now," she said.
"I'll come in with you," Donna purred. "Maybe a bit of lezzy action will get the guys going again."
"I don't think so," Queenie whispered into Donna's ear. "They look pretty shot to me."
"Never give up, darling," Donna chuckled, leading Queenie into the shower and washing the dark-haired cheerleader's tits in the warm water. "We don't want to leave them anything to fight with tomorrow, do we?"
The two girls giggled and kissed, their hands softly caressing, their large soft tits pressing together. Water ran over them as they clung together, playing with their tits and pussies, getting themselves aroused all over again.
Still in the main room, Brittany was bent over the table, her ass getting fucked by one of the running backs, while her mouth was full of more hot cockmeat. She gurgled and came, thrusting on the polished surface of the table, her long shapely legs shivering with her excitement. Her white slip was still on, though crumped and torn in several places, but her ass drove back for the guy's cock as if it were the first cock of the evening. Around the table sat a growing number of the team, trying to look as if they were getting back into the action, even though their cocks were very well fucked out.
Brittany gasped, her long blonde hair tossing wildly as she climaxed, her shitter walls trembling under the rasping thrust of the running back's cock, her free hand running over her pussy, stroking more excitement into her hot wet cunt flesh.
"Riiiiight up.your assss!" the running back yelled, pumping his prick into the hot channel of Brittany's shitter. His balls tightened as the cum began to rush out of them, churning down his fuck-rod, spurting out deep in Brittany's spasming ass guts. "Got you, yeaaaahhhh!"
He slammed the hot willing blonde into the tabletop, ramming his prick into her ass until he was yelling with release and his cock cream was gushing into her ass.
Brittany came to each beat of the cum pouring into her shit pit. She sucked at the cock filling her mouth, taking it deeper into her throat as the climax rushed through her, and more hot spunk shot out of the hard cock.
"Oh, boy, boy, boy!" the player yelled, his jerking cock spitting hot streams of cum into
Brittany's open mouth. He groaned, looking down at the incredibly beautiful cheerleader, her sucking lips around his cock as she came, her ass heaving as his pal slammed his fucker deep into her ass.
Brittany's tits rubbed into the tabletop as she climaxed, her stockinged legs "jerking with the power of the ramming fucker in her ass. Her mouth filled with cum and she drank it down, her soft lips clamped around the throbbing cockshaft as the football player gave his final gasps of lust, his smooth round cockhead sliding in and out of Brittany's throat.
The boy fucking her ass collapsed across Brittany, his chest heaving, his cock softening deep in her ass guts. His prick oozed warm jizz into her grasping asshole as she licked the last of the tasty cum from the other cock and slowly pulled her way up, waiting until the running back pulled his cock out of her ass and flopped into a chair.
Brittany stood up and smoothed her slip back over her ass. Slowly, she paraded around the room, her hips flicking her slip around, her hands playing with her tits.
"Anyone for anymore?" she challenged.
Meanwhile, in the divorcee's room, the coach moaned as he shot his cum-load into her cunt and she lay there, staring up at the ceiling, not even drunk any longer.
Chapter Eight
Ginger's soft brown hair flicked around her face as she slid her mouth down the length of the cock thrusting at her throat. She heaved back on the two stiff rods buried in her ass and cunt, her muscles spasming and throbbing around the hot swelling pricks. Orgasm after orgasm rushed over her, and constant moans of delight escaped her lips as they caressed the cock in her mouth. Her luscious shapely thighs shook as she came, her body sucking the cum out of the three cocks as the boys groaned and gasped, ramming their pricks at her body faster and harder.
"Fuuuuck!" the player ramming his cock up her cunt yelled. "She's incredible! Fuck, I'm coming!"
His prick throbbed and heaved in Ginger's tight little fuck-pit, jerking as the cum rushed down his cock tube.
"Bitch, fucking bitch!" yelled another of them, gripping Ginger's head in his hands as he worked his cock deep in her throat. "Jeeezzz! I'm gonna drown you, cunt!"
"Fuck the little bitch's brains out!" the third player cried, heaving his cock at Ginger's ass as the hot shit pit drew the cum out of his balls in endless, steaming streams. "Fuck her brains out!"
"Yeaaahhhh!" the boy with his cock in Ginger's throat yelled as the jizz burst out of his cock slit and poured into the brunette's mouth.
He gasped and shuddered, staring at the cute little cheerleader, his cock spasming as the cum rushed out of it, splattering into Ginger's sucking throat. He gripped her hair even tighter, trying to ram his cock in to the balls. But it already was in to the hilt, and he moaned in a strange frustration as his balls slapped against Ginger's chin, his cock entirely inside her wet, sucking mouth. He knew Ginger could take it all and leave him exhausted.
"Taaaaake it!" the player with his cock deep in Ginger's cunt yelled, jerking his shooting prick around in her hot fuck-channel, pouring out thick wads of cum.
His cock rasped over the thin fleshy wall between Ginger's cunt and ass, stroking over his friend's prick as it shot jizz deep in her spasming ass. He roared, feeling his balls empty, shooting his fuck-juice out of his piss slit to be smeared into Ginger's cuntal walls by his fucking cock. He gasped, ramming his prick as hard into her cunt as he could.
At the same time, his pal was shooting massive doses of jizz into Ginger's tight ass, his prick throbbing as the hot cum burst out of it, flooding her shit pit. He flung his head back, roaring with lust, his hands gripping her waist, scraping over her tight cincher as he held her as tight as he could, filling her ass with his cock cream.
"Ohhh, fuck!" the other one moaned as his spunk gushed out over Ginger's soft lips.
He watched her suck the cum in, her wicked little tongue flicking out, caressing his cockhead as he came down, his prick still throbbing out of control as the supply of jism slowed. He gasped with pleasure, his cock beginning to collapse rapidly.
As for Ginger, she was still orgasming as the cum filled her three holes, oozing out of her ass and pussy as the cocks rammed in and out. Gobs of cock cream ran over her ass and thighs, but still she moaned with passion, her mouth sucking at the rapidly declining cock, her ass thrusting back on pricks that were also going soft after their supply of cum ran out.
"Yeeeessss!" Ginger moaned. "Come on, fill me up, boys, fill me up!" She thrust and heaved on the bed, but the three pricks were going down and the boys lay there, going limp all over.
"You whore," the one fucking her ass said, pulling his cock out of her spasming shitter and flopping into a chair.
Ginger rolled off the cock in her cunt and stood up, grinning at her victims.
"Ready for more?" She giggled, running her fingers in her cummy cunt, gently rubbing her clit.
"Fuuuuck!" the guy lying on the bed said, rolling over and pulling the sheets up over his body. He looked as if he'd gone to sleep.
The youth she'd sucked off staggered out of the door without a word, looking satisfied, but angry.
The third one stared at her from the chair and said: "Gimme a minute."
Ginger grinned cutely at him and strutted out of the door, her high heels clicking on the floor- ing. As soon as she got out in the hallway, she ran into Brittany, who was peering into rooms as she went along.
"Hey, honey, what's new?" Ginger asked.
"I'm looking for cock," Brittany said, running her fingers through her blonde hair. "Fuck, we really got laid tonight, huh?"
"Yeah, but I think we more or less finished them off," Ginger said.
They looked in the bathroom and found that Donna was still at it. She was on her back on the floor with one of the players fucking deep in her cunt, ramming away as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him close. Around them were several more fucked-out guys, watching, trying to get their limps cock up again.
"Come on, baby," Donna gasped. "Come on, shoot up me, come onnnnn!"
She looked up at her two friends, and they knew she needed help. The boy was grunting hard as she fucked away, his hard cock straining in Donna's soft fuck-pit. Brittany and Ginger dropped to their knees behind him, grinning at Donna.
"Hi, baby," Brittany said.
The boy started, turning around to find the other two cheerleaders behind him. Before he could say anything, Brittany ran her hand over his ass and Ginger slid her fingers down to his balls.
"Now, come on, you heard our friend. Shoot your jizz up her, you big hunk. Come on!" Brittany gently probed her finger into his shit hole, stroking his ass cheeks at the same time.
He yelped, lurching up, his cock suddenly throbbing harder in Donna's spasming cunt. He gasped, rammming his ass back for Brittany's finger as she fucked it into his asshole, working it around inside, driving him crazy. Then Ginger caressed his balls, squeezing them gently, rubbing her finger along his cock and sliding it into Donna's cunt along with his thrusting cockshaft.
Ginger knew exactly how to work Donna's pussy and the little blonde came at once, her legs gripping the player harder, her pussy throbbing and sucking at his prick. Her mouth opened and she gasped with lust, jerking in the grip of her orgasm.
The boy started fucking his cock into the warm wet hole of Donna's cunt harder and faster as the cum rushed out of his balls. Ginger worked his hard balls, gripping them as she finger-fucked Donna, working deeper, pushing her finger farther into the wet, cum-filled hole.
"Yeah, come on, shoot!" Brittany whispered to the body, fucking her finger in his ass, feeling his whole body shake with the release of his cum-load.
He gurgled, jerking his cock around in Donna's cunt as his cum shot out of his piss slit. He moaned, and fell across Donna, for he was just about out of anything to shoot. After a moment, his cum just dribbled out as he moaned and twitched on Donna's soft body, his cock fucking in and out a little, his cum drawn out by Donna's still-sucking cunt and her two friends who worked his ass and balls.
Donna gave a sigh of satisfaction and dropped back onto the floor, laughing softly.
"Y'know, this could get addictive," she said. "I mean if we could get this much cock every night, fuck, we might even be happy!"
The boy rolled off her and lay on the floor, moaning softly, his limp, cummy cock laying on his thigh.
Brittany helped Donna up, and the three of them inspected the rest of the boys in the room for a cock that might stand up, but they had all been fucked out. So the girls left and wandered down the corridor.
A few bedrooms down, they found Queenie, sitting on one cock and using her tits in the usual way to stroke another cock, her soft lips working around the cockhead as it pushed up out of the soft caress of her magnificent tits. So the three of them wandered in. The other boys in the room were in the same state as most of the team, all fucked out. Several of them were already asleep. Brittany gave Ginger and Donna a grin, and the three of them giggled.
"Hey, boys, want some help?" Ginger asked, sliding up to the one on the floor who was lying there as his cock slid in and out of Queenie's hot little cunt. Ginger began stroking and caressing his body, moving her hand down his chest, over his flat stomach and heading down into the soft crevice where his cock pumped upward into Queenie's pussy.
He gave a groan of lust and his ass began to heave faster, lurching up, his prick getting even harder. As Ginger's fingers worked around his cockbase, stroking and squeezing it, he whined with lust and really began pumping his prick into the hot wet cunt that swallowed it completely with every fuck-thrust.
Brittany leaned down over Queenie's tits and licked at the cockhead, her tongue working over the hot surface, touching Queenie's mouth. The player gave a moan of added lust, but nothing like the groan he gave as Donna came up behind him and slid her arms around his body, thrusting her large tits against his back.
"Come on, honey, shoot all that cum for us," Donna crooned, sliding her hands over his chest, pushing her tits and pussy at him. She licked along his shoulder, playing him, driving him crazy with rising lust.
"Oh, yeah, I'll come!" he gasped, staring down at Queenie's and Brittany's heads as they sucked his cock, still working his cockshaft between Queenie's enormous tits.
"Yeah, come on, shoot all that cum for us!" Donna whispered, working her hand down between Queenie's tits, holding his cock, scratching her fingernails along the sensitive in-sides of his thighs.
"Ouuurrhhh! Yeahhh!" he yelled suddenly, his prick thrusting and swelling between Queenie's tits as he tried to get it deeper into the two sucking mouths.
Cum boiled out of his balls and splattered all over Queenie's mouth and tits, gobs of it also spitting over Brittany's soft lips as she leaned down, taking her share of the salty goo.
"Ooooh, boy, boy, yeaahh!" the player gasped as his fucker emptied thick jizz over Queenie's tit flesh and she and Brittany hcked it up. "Ohhh, this is great!"
All that was too much for the boy on the floor. His prick fucked harder into Queenie's sucking cunt as she worked it over, her trembling pussy walls working at it, demanding his final dose of cum. His balls tightened and his last shot of fuck-juice shot up his cockshaft and into Queenie's sucking cunt.
She moaned, her pussy spasming in a soft delicious climax as it got another wad of cum shot into it. She gasped, her tongue flicking over her nipples, holding her tits up to her lips, clean- ing the cum away as it oozed out from the prick in thick gobs. Brittany helped, and the two nympho cheerleaders had the cum hcked up almost before it got out of the boy's cock.
He gave a long shuddering sigh of satisfaction as his cock gave out, the last gobs of cum running out of his piss slit and over Queenie's tits. Donna squeezed his prick as it gave out and he pulled back.
"Hey, that was the greatest," he mumbled. "Which way's my room?"
Nobody had the answer, so he wandered out and stumbled down the corridor.
The boy on the floor was moaning as his cum bubbled out and into Queenie's cunt. She leaned back on his prick, sucking her cuntal walls around the prickshaft as he shot and groaned, his whole body falling into exhaustion. His fucker gave out and went soft very fast as he lay on the floor, his eyes closed.
The girls giggled and looked around the room, but none of the boys were moving. They even walked around, trying to get a cock to stand up, but nothing moved.
"One more thing," Brittany whispered. "I wanna blow their quarterback one more time. Any idea where he is?"
"He fucked me a couple of rooms down the hall," Donna said. "Horny jerk." "Let's go see," Brittany said.
They found the quarterback lying on a bed, asleep. The four of them crowded around, and he stirred as four hot mouths began working over his chest and thighs.
He groaned, his eyes slowly opening.
"You just stay there," Brittany whispered into his ear. "We're gonna give you the last blow-job of the night."
He tried to get up again, but at that moment Ginger and Donna's lips reached his soft cock, and he gave a moan of pleasure and lay back on the bed, his eyes closed, his prick slowly responding to the soft licking.
The girls worked his cock in turn, their soft mouths licking and sucking at it until it was hard. Then they could really get to his cock, sinking their mouths down his hard fucker time and time again, taking his cocklance into their throats, letting their neck muscles work on him, sucking him to a frenzy of lust.
He lay there, half asleep, his cock swelling and heaving in the girls' skillful mouths, his balls aching as the four cheerleaders caressed them, their soft wet mouths sinking over his cock in an endless wave. At the same time, they seemed to be everywhere, kissing and licking his chest, his thighs and balls. Soon he was moaning louder, his cock thrusting up at the hot mouths that worked him over, moving over his prickshaft, working his prickhead into their throats. He gasped and jerked on the bed, his cock throbbing as the jism burst up it and into Ginger's sucking mouth.
"Ohhhh, noooooo!" he moaned as he shot, his prick letting the cum go slowly, pouring it out in thin, separate streams.
He gasped with the incredible pleasure of the four girls sharing his cum, their hands and mouths caressing his cock to a final spurt. They shared his jizz, sucking it out of his cock one by one, bobbing their heads over his cock, letting their soft mouths work down, taking his cockshaft in, licking his cum up, swallowing their last cum-load of the night.
As his last gobs of fuck-juice eased out of his cock, he fell back, falling asleep at once.
The girls left him, made a check for any other cocks that might need attention, but didn't find any. They got their clothes together and left, giggling together--knowing they had taken most of the steam out of the Jackson High football team.
Chapter Nine
The next evening Roger, Tim, Jeff and Kent were sitting around in Roger's room, waiting. They were tired from the game and a little drunk, but that didn't seem to matter.
The knock on the door came exactly when Brittany had said it would.
"Come in," Roger called nervously, staring at his friends as they looked at the door.
They all gasped as the four gorgeous girls came in. From somewhere, they had got hold of fur coats. And all the boys could see below the coats were the stockings and high heels they all wore. They spread out by the door and posed, waiting, the coats held over their bodies.
"Fourteen points," Brittany said with a grin.
"Yeah," Roger chuckled "We won by fourteen points."
"As I recall," Brittany went on, strutting up to him, "if you won by more than ten points, we have to fuck you as long as you want, and also fuck you for every time we come." She began to open the fur coat.
"That's right," Roger said.
"Just one thing. You guys fuck us all-no pairing-off shit."
"You got it," Roger laughed, staring at the wonderful body that was just beginning to be revealed.
Brittany grinned at Tim, opening the coat a little more. "Were you thinking of us when you went over it for that last touchdown?" she asked. "There were three men on you."
"Oh, no." He grinned. "I was just thinking of the honor of the school."
"Yeah, sure," Brittany laughed, and she let the coat open.
So did the other girls, and the boys gave moans of sheer mad lust. The girls were all naked under the coats, except for the lacy suspender belts and stockings.
"Ohhh, Jeez," Jeff gasped. "It was all worth it!"
"Yeah, but what did you do to them?" Jeff wanted to know. "That quarterback of theirs looked half asleep."
"Us?" Brittany said innocently, spreading her thighs, stroking her hot cunt. "What would we do?"
"I dunno," said Roger, "but their coach was looking at you strange, I mean real strange."
"Do you wanna fuck or talk?" Ginger demanded.
"Up on the table, all of you," Roger said. "We're gonna suck your pussies, make you come a few times, get some collateral in the bank, like."
"Ooooooooh!" Queenie giggled and swung herself up onto the table, spreading her legs, showing the dark mound of her pussy.
The other girls were almost as fast, and they leaned against each other, the fur coats rubbing deliriously together as they spread their legs and pushed their hot cunts to the edge of the table.
Roger knelt down between Brittany's thighs, his mouth kissing softly over the white flesh just above her stocking tops.
"I thought about your cunt the whole fucking game," he whispered, his mouth easing closer to the already-wet gash of her pussy.
"And my mouth, I hope," Brittany said breathlessly, sliding her leg up over his shoulder. "I mean, I give real good blow-jobs."
"Fuuuck, you sure do!" Roger moaned, kissing the outside of her hot pussy lips. "Ohhhh, fuck, you do!" ~-His mouth reached her cuntal slit and his tongue flicked out over her clit, sending hot shudders of lust through her.
Brittany gave a low gasp of passion and leaned closer to Ginger as Tim sucked at the brunette's pussy, his tongue flicking right into her cuntal hole. The two girls kissed, their mouths joined tightly, their hands playing over each other's tits. Their fur coats spread over the tabletop, and they leaned back against Donna and Queenie who sat on the other side, their legs spread wide as Jeff and Kent rooted away at/ their cunts.
"Ohhhhhh!" Donna gasped. "I think I'm gonna like this-I mean having to fuck these brutes for so long just because they won the game."
Queenie licked her nipples and she gave a shudder of orgasm, leaning back against Ginger, rubbing the soft fur of the coats over each other.
"Yes," Brittany moaned dreamily. "I bet they make us fuck them every way we know, again and again and again and again . . . oooohhhh! I can't stand it! I just can't!" She came, gasping and moaning, holding Roger's mouth to her cunt, her pussy juices pouring down her cuntal hole and over his face. "Ohhh, come and fuck me, baby! Come and give me that big cock of yours!"
She shuddered as Roger sucked her cunt folds right into his mouth and rasped his tongue over her clit, driving her out of her mind with delicious sensations. She moaned, remembering the feeling as Tim had scored that final touchdown and the girls knew they had won. It had all been more than worth it, particularly the sour look on the face of the Jackson High coach.
"Oooohhhh, Roger, Roger! Come on, let me have your big beautiful cock!" she moaned, coming again as he sucked and licked her juicy pussy.
He gurgled with fuck-lust, his cock dribbling pre-cum in his pants as he licked her delicious cunt, pushing his tongue into every crevice of her pussy.
"Wait!" he gasped. "I'm gonna make you come a few more times before I let you get any cum out of me."
"Oooooh, Roger!" Brittany cried. "Come on! Fuck me! I want it, I'll get you hard again, you know I will, ooohhhh!" She fell back, kissing and hugging with Ginger again as Roger continued his endless sucking at her hot cunt.
But Jeff had had. enough pussy-lapping. He stood up, pulled his pants off and hauled Donna up and onto his rigid cocklance. She gave a gurgle of lust and took his fucker into the depths of her throbbing pussy, squirming, her fur coat tossing as she clung to his neck. He roared with lust and picked her up, walking her around on his prick, bouncing her, making her moan with ecstasy.
Queenie gave a low bubbling scream as she came, her thighs tightening around Kent's head as she shuddered on the tabletop, her massive tits bouncing with her release. She scooted off the table and pushed Kent to the floor, tearing at his pants until she could get them off and get at his cock. Moaning with lust, she sank her mouth down his cockrod for a moment, then she stood up, ramming it into her cunt, leaning down over him, the fur coat covering them, her mouth running over his chest and neck, her delicious tits pushing into his heaving body. She held him there, fucking him with long hard strokes, both of them moaning with pleasure.
Tim pushed Ginger back on the table and fucked his cock into her hot cunt, leaning down over her, working his boner into her fuck-slit as she gasped and came in soft rolls of passion, the coat spread out around her.
Roger finally got up, slid his pants off and picked Brittany up, carrying her into his bedroom and tossing her onto the bed. She squealed with excitement and the next instant he was on her, his prick fucking into her hot, welcoming cunt.
She arched on the bed in her fur coat, taking his cock into the depths of her pussy, hoping the four boys could fuck them all for a long, long time.