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(MF-teens, nc, rp, v) *** As I laid on my bed masturbating I thought about Heather, she was a cheerleader at school with a great body. She had beautiful brown hair and legs to die for. Her tits were not too big and not too small. Heather's reputation was actually that she was local fuck toy. The rumor was that she had fucked every guy that asked her to. I have a girlfriend, but I can't help thinking about other girls. Of course I don't think about other girls when I’m fucking my girlfriend, but when I’m alone, I think about many different girls. Just before I started going out with my current girlfriend, I was horny all the time and had these fantasies always running through my head, I'd be looking at some girl and sort of daydream about it being afternoon and school was almost over and I'd be close by watching the girl standing at her locker, she would be wearing a skirt and she'd have sexiest legs. One of her knees would be pushed up against the locker as she closed it. And I would want to fuck her right there and then. I think about coming up behind her when nobody else was around and just throw her on the ground holding her down and fuck her up under her skirt. For some reason it excited me to think of the girl struggling as I shoved my hard cock into her slit and the feel of it all. I've had that fantasy many times and one of my major fantasy girls has been Heather. In my imagination I've fucked Heather so many times in so many ways that I've lost count of the amount of times. Then one day after school I saw Heather practicing some cheerleading moves. And I couldn't help but get a hard on. I just sat in the gym bleachers and watched the cheerleader squad practice on the hardwood floor, sneakers squeaking as they jumped around. When practice was over and it was almost time for them to go home I snuck into the girls locker room (Which I'd done before) and took up my secret place at the back of the room were the janitor's closet was and I waited there hoping to see some skin. Then I saw Heather go over to one of the bathroom stalls as the other girls were getting dressed and leaving. I could see her feet under the door to the stall and my dick became painfully hard. This is perfect, I thought. If only she would stay there while all the other girls left, well, I'm not sure what I hand in mind, but I knew that my whole body was shaking with excitement. Then to my amazement, as the last girls in the squad filed out of the locker room Heather came out of the stall and started to take off her uniform blouse. I couldn't believe it, she was stripping in front of me and there was no one else about! I pulled my t-shit off over my head and without any real plan quickly snuck up behind her and swooped the cloth over her eyes and covered her mouth with my hand. I pulled her to me and whispered, "If you make a sound I'll seriously hurt you!" I warned. Heather quit struggling and was quite. I HAD HER! I unzipped my pants and pushed her down on her hands and knees on the tiled floor, still holding the t-shirt tightly around her head covering her eyes. I didn't make her take her clothes off because I wanted to fuck a cheerleader with her uniform still on. I pulled her panties to one side and fumbled with my hard dick as I slipped it up and down her slit, then I shoved in to her and slowly started fucking her from behind. Now that I was above her and behind, I let the t-shirt slip away but I held her hair in a tight grip so she couldn't turn her head to see who I was. The powerful feeling of forcing myself on Heather's beautiful body, making her accept my cock, it was making me so turned on I began to worry how long I could last. I felt her ass on my stomach as my balls were slapping against her cunt. I didn’t want to come yet so I pulled out and brought her face around to my cock and said, "If I feel any teeth, I'll break your nose." I then shoved my cock into her mouth as I gripped her hair and humped. The feeling of my engorged cock sliding down Heather's throat was just too much for me to take. I tried hard not to moan too loudly so nobody out in the hall would hear me. But I couldn't keep totally quiet as I shot gobs of cum down Heather's throat and watched her gag on my cum and spit it out, running down her chin in sticky runnels. After I was done spurting I told her to get back in the stall and not to come out for 5 minutes or she'd be messed up. When she went in the stall I quickly got out of there and headed straight home. That night I lay in bed scared that the cops would show up at any moment. But I also replayed the scene as I remembered the feeling of Heather's tanned tight body under mine and the feeling of her slick cunt as I shoved into hit over and over again. A week later and still no cops showed up. I knew I was off the hook, I assumed that she hadn't gotten a good enough look at me to ID me. I felt bad about cheating on my girlfriend like that, but there is no way in hell I couldn’t have taken that opportunity to fuck Heather. After a couple more weeks had passed, I decided that I needed to fuck someone else against their will. Then I remembered Dionne, another girl in the cheerleader squad that I'd always wanted to fuck. Just thinking of her smooth legs and tight body made me crazy. I had to fuck her. I had to make her wrap her legs around me as I fucked her. I got a boner just thinking about it. When night time came, around midnight I snuck out of the house and walked over to Dionne's house. I looked in through her bedroom window and there she was, laying in bed, fast asleep. Her parents weren’t even home! There was no care in the drive, I didn’t know why, and I didn’t care. I just knew that Dionne was home and that her parents were gone. WHAT LUCK! I carefully forced opened her window. I couldn’t believe my luck as I climbed in to her room silently. Dionne, like Heather, had brown hair, but Dionne had better tits and a curvy full body. Her tits were average sized, but they would be great to see bouncing up and down as sat her in my lap and fucked her. Just the thought of seeing Dionne's tits bouncing as her legs were wrapped around me and I - fucking up at her cunt - turned me on to no end. My cock became so hard that I desperately needed to bury it in her cunt. Once I was in her room, I closed the window behind me tightly, I knew that she would scream and I didn't want the neighbors to hear. I slowly pulled covers off her and saw that she was wearing a sexy little nightie. I became even harder when I saw her legs, they were so perfect. She looked so smooth and innocent laying there sleeping and totally unsuspecting. I began to run my hand up and down her thigh, I couldn’t help myself. I couldn’t take this "just looking" any longer. I took out my pocket knife out and quietly cut her nightie straps until it could be pushed down off her perfect tits. I stood up and looked down at Dionne's body, her nightie had ridden up her perfect legs and now with her tits exposed I thought I might cum then and there. I hurriedly stripped all my clothes off and crawled on top of her and using me t-shirt I covered her eyes. She woke when I wrapped the shirt around her head, and she screamed. She screamed out, to leave her alone, that she was a virgin, she pleaded for me not to do this. I lowered myself onto her and with one hand still holding the t-shirt tightly around her head, the other I used to position myself against that virgin pussy of hers. Then I was in heaven, one quick shove and my dick tore through her helpless hymen and I was off, pumping faster and faster. After a few moment I put my mouth close to her ear and whimpered, "Wrap your legs around my ass bitch or I'll kill you." She was in a panic but as I fucked her she slowly did as I demanded and wrapped her shapely legs around my ass. After a few more moments I could feel her feet pressing against my ass, pushing me into her a little deeper, what a fucking slut. I fucked her so hard I could feel my cum rising so I stopped and sucked on her tits, still buried in her cunt. I slowly moved my mouth from her tits to her stomach and then down her legs, all the while holding the cloth over her eyes. When I started to lick her legs and took her pussy lips in my teeth. I could smell blood, I licked her slit and now I could taste her blood. YES! I had popped her cherry, I'd been her first. That excited me so much that I climbed back on top of her and fucked her furiously until I tensed and shot my load deep in her, grunting softly, "Fuck Dionne, I'm cumming in you, making you my whore and I know you love it. She just started to sob. When I'd emptied all my cum into the girl I got up, but as I did I told her that if she took the shirt from around her eyes before I left that I would have to knife her in the gut. I said that if she didn't want me to fuck her up really bad, she'd keep her mouth shut about what had just happened. I pulled on my pants, but had to leave my t-shirt as Dionne's blindfold, but I didn't care, I was so hot and sweaty from forcing sex on Dionne that I felt like I was in a steam room. I could really use some cool night air on my skin. With a final threat I opened the window and climbed out of her bedroom. One last look showed me that she was still lying quietly on her bed with the shirt still wrapped around her head. I smiled and took off down the street. I was fearful again for a few days that Dionne might have guessed who I was, but no cops came and I began to think about Cindy, my lab partner in Chemistry, she always treated my like I wasn't quite good enough to be paired up with here. I could just imagine what it would feel like to fuck her unprotected cunt while she begged me not to. Yes, I think Cindy should be my next conquest... END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 49