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Thanx for enduring my mini flood. While I have others in the works,
here is my latest...Sam.
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Authors Notes:
Okay, I'm including this Table of Contents so those who just
want a little piece can knock off a little piece according to their
tastes. By posting separate chapters, I hope to accomendate those
who can't download large sections. Hopefully I can take the place
of some spam with this post anyway. However, I encourage you to
download each chapter. I'm also posting the whole story in one
chunk last, just in case your browser or newsreader can download
the whole thing in one swallow. Also, I hope to knock off some spam.
Mod Admin, you can accept the final post or the single chapters or
both (or neither I'm not pushy, just grateful for the moderated newsgroup).
The disclaimer applies to ALL Chapters. Oh, all chapters are more
or less interacial, if you're a bigot or racist, or just against free
speech. I don't want you reading it anyway.
I haven't posted anything in quite a while but I do have a few
of the finished stories somewhere and I'll be posting them soon. The
first chapter more or less reintroduces the characters from "Carol Brazil
versus The Rape Gang". If you haven't read it, I encourage you read
it now, it's posted in parts and in it's entirety right now in the
appropriate newsgroup. If you are a continuity freak (I am), this
adventure takes place After the events in the above aforementioned
story. As always the story is complete, I won't beg anyone to read
it; it's your choice but if you do, I do hope you enjoy it.
More on continuity. Every Cheerleader mentioned in the story all
of her own. I'll be posting them around september (football season!)
There is a Kysa Braswell by the way. An excellent author, an
incredible beauty and a great sport about being included in erotic
stories. Put her name in your search engine and visit her website.
Her picture alone is worth the visit.
DISCLAIMER: If you are under eighteen or under the legal age where you
live then you cannot and should not read the referring text. Reproduction
ok except you cannot put this on a pay site without my permission. If you
do...send me my cut! Comments are welcome, poorly written flames are
ignored or worse, I'll publish 'em for the world to see. All rights reserved.
***Sam Hammer Presents***
**Brandi and Carol-True Friends**
Chapter One- Girl Talk and Cheerleader Dreams (intro, m/f, inc)
Chapter Two- A Quick snack (M/f)
Chapter Three- Cheerleader Pays her Dues. (M/f)
Chapter Four- Cheerleader Circlesuck Princess (mmmmm/f)
Chapter Five- The Great Blowjob Contest Round One(mmmmm/f, mmmmm/f)
Chapter Six- The Great Blowjob Contest Round Two,(?) the Aftermath.
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Brandi and Carol-True Friends
By Sam Hammer
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Brandi and Carol True Friends
Chapter One. Girl Talk and Cheerleader Dreams
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Eleven PM. A typical night of two non typical teenagers
talking on the phone. Closer then sisters were Carol Brazil
and Brandi Spumante. The girls had met when each was a mere
fours of age. Now, both girls were just over fifteen years old.
The Two shared each others secrets, knew each of dreams and
desires. Although of different backgrounds, nothing could
seperate the two as they lived their lives with a passion and
wildness reserved only for the bold. Both were school heroes of
a different sort. Carol was the states gymnastics champion and
nationally known as the country's next best hope to win an Olympic
Gold medal.
But her friend was a high school cheerleader named Brandi.
Brandi Johnson Spumante. A girl was so beautiful at age fifteen,
she was almost a stereotype. No man or boy straight or gay could
resist falling for her charms. The only schoolgirl to be voted
homecoming queen a year BEFORE she attended. The Head Cheerleader
of all the Head Cheerleaders. It was she that ruled social lives
of the entire school district with a subtle grace. She had turned
down Hollywood to enjoy a normal crazy adolescent. The offers still
keep coming for the american beauty. Tossing natural blonde hair that
perfectly framed a movie star face. At fifteen Brandi's cushy
tits were lush and spacious pillows but nevertheless led to a
waspish waist. Other girls became even more jealous when they
realized that she was very approachable, very smart sometimes funny
and just plain nice.
Nice when she wished to be. This particular night Brandi
couldn't help but stoke her best friends fire. "...Besides I
told you, it's just the cheerleading squad and the first team.
It's a football thing and the coach makes all the rules. But
don't worry I'm sure Bubba will do his math homework while every
girl offers to help."
"I don't care what the rules are. I'm getting on that bus!"
Her temper was fearsome thing to behold. But so was the young
Carol Brazil. Tinier then petite, always ready to party and always
ready to work was Carol Brazil. Smaller then the smallest girl,
Carol had parlayed her small size into a superior tight package.
Her breasts were smaller then Carol's but with a size surprising
for one so small. Prettier then average, her exotic almond shaped
green eyes hid a secret that only Brandi knew.
Carol was a teenage nymphomaniac.
The sight of cock made her blood boil and her pussy drip. In
the initial throes of her awakening womanhood, Carol would wake
to find her sheet stained with wetness and reeking of her sex. The
small girl changed panties twice a day because her dampness would
soak her panties when surrounded by members of the opposite sex.
The twenty four hours surrounding the day she lost her cherry to
her boyfriends father was an epic in itself. But when the day ended
Carol had gained the perfect boyfriend and one true love to unleash
her sexual charm upon. Bubba Larren, the boy across the street.
Nothing was more perfect or more obessive then her teenage passion
for Bubba Larren. Nothing could keep them apart.
Nothing except a father figure of a Coach who had managed a single
emotion from Carol Brazil.
Carol Brazil was pissed.
It was a simple request. Ride on the third school bus on the way
back from McCoy high. The victory bus as it was normally called was
filled with two groups. The first team Offense and Defense and the
cheerleader squad. Carol wanted on that bus for a reason. Her one
true love Bubba Larren always rode the Victory bus with the first team.
When Brandi confided to her friend what truly went on during the trip
after a night game, Carol just had to be there. Carol knew the vow of
one girl to get into her guys pant's and she had to be there to intercept
someone stealing her prize stud.
"How can he stop me? Does he know who am I?" Easily the tough
grizzled football coach should've known her. Carol was a sports
jock in her own right. An unstoppable gymnastics phenom that had
won numerous medals and acclaim. Standing in at a mere 4 feet,
nine inches tall and weighing just seventy nine pounds it was a
wonder that she was ever able to catch the eye of her beau, Big
Bubba Larren. A giant of man at only fifteen years of age, now
stood two feet taller and weighed a perfect 285 pounds of rock
solid teen muscle. Perfect for Carol and her nymphomaniac nature.
The huge teen mandingo had set his heart on Carol Brazil and
the teenage romance blossomed after an adventurous start. Now
ever jealous and always lusting for her Bubba's big black cock
Carol would do anything to ride back on the secretive bus.
Brandi shook her head as if Carol could see her. "He has no
idea that you are the State Gymnastics Champion. All he cares
about it football and fucking. And in that order."
Carol eyed the chilled glass on her nightstand and then rolled
to her back, grabbing a brown teddy bear. She pouted. "That
Coach has Bubba brainwashed. It's been two solid days that Bubba
has held out on me. I need a good stuffing and I want to suck
his big one SO bad."
The head cheerleader zapped her TV off and set down the remote.
"That's what makes the bus trip for night games so FUN! The guys
on the first team nail every cheerleader that will hold still and
we ALL hold still!" Brandi added a slight jibe. "You know they
ALL want a shot at Bubba. Me and Bubba's willpower is all that's
stopping him from gangbanging all the cheerleaders single handed.
He is the pride of the litter."
Carol's voice turned haughty. "Well, I'm not worried. Bubba is
the coolest of the cool. He's turned away every girl that's hit on
him except for me. You know I pussywhip him every chance I get.
He won't go looking for loose betty's."
Brandi sniffed. "How tall is Bubba?"
Carol snapped at her. "You know how tall he is. Six foot nine."
"How much does "the one " weigh?"
"Hmmm... He's almost 290..all of it is either muscle or dick."
"Muscle or dick, girlfriend you are so bad. How old is "the
perfect boyfriend?" "
Carol squinted her asian almond eyes. "Brandi, he is the
same age as us. You know that."
"Exactly. He's fifteen. Not some old guy, you know like 25
and He's 15 and every teenage boy can be broken. He's only a
guy and they just can't help themselves."
A few moments of silence and Carol broke down. "There must
be a way to get on that bus. Help me think of something."
"Hee! I have been thinking about it and there might be one way."
Carol grinned at the thought of one Brandi's adventures. She
knew her there was no way her big titted girlfriend would let her
down. "What is it? I'll do anything!"
"Well, remember last week when I got you drunk and we went down
to the biker district to tease guys?"
Another of Brandi's adventures. Carol blushed and rolled on
her bed. "Yes, well sorta. I still can't believe you sucked off
five guys to get us out of there."
Brandi rolled on the bed herself. "Four guys. You paid the
tatoo artist yourself."
"I did? Oh man, there is no way I'm ever gonna drink again."
"I can't blame you. Gymrat, You cannot hold your alcohol, but
you sure held still for that tatoo."
"Bubba loves it! He blistered my ass for an hour the first
time he saw it. I could barely walk when he was through the
first time."
"He fucked you for an hour straight?"
Carol sighed in contented memory. "He always does unless I
tell him to cum sooner. He know I'll help him whip up another
load."
"He cums on command? I haven't seen that one before. You
have to show me when you get a chance."
A stunted giggle. "Sure thing girlfriend. It's so funny
when I order to him cum. He just stares at me saying "gotta
obey Carol, gotta obey Carol" over and over and then he likes
explodes!"
Brandi didn't surpress her own giggle knowing that Carol
would keep her promise. "Must be nice. Well Guess what?
That little tattoo is going to get you on that bus. Ready
for my big plan?"
"Oh geez Brandi, here we go again. What's in it for you?"
"Well, I do admit, I do have my plans but this way I can kill
two birds with one stone."
Carol began rubbing her slit, she heard the front door slam
and her mother Opal yell at her son. "Bonehead JR is home. He
must've mouthed off at Mom. Another bad date. Whata geek."
"You said he has a big one, why can't he keep a girlfriend?"
"Because he acts like a dork on the first date. Not all girls
like to be face fucked and then have their face glazed without
a kiss first. He keeps forgetting we Waddapole High chicks aren't
to be treated like sluts."
"Even if we are." Brandi giggled.
As Carol heard the steps of her brother up the stairs, she
put down the cordless phone and stripped off her football jersey
that she used has pajamas. Stark naked, she picked up the phone
walked to the door, opened it wide and left it like that. She
went back to the bed, pulled a pillow to the center and laid
down with her butt propped up facing the door.
She picked up the phone, never once forgetting the many
threads of a teenage girl's conversation. "Well, I'm not."
Brandi rolled her eyes from her location. She picked
up the red nail polish, put the phone to one ear, and began
touching up her toes. "OH Puh-leeeze! You even hornier
then I am. You just unleash it all on just one guy."
At Carols place, her brother walked by Carols room froze
and immediately backtracked. Carol crooked a finger at him
and he entered the room. She pointed at the door and he
shut it before standing in front of Carol who managed to
get her brother in her room all without stopping her talk
with Brandi. "It's still different. I'm gonna marry him,
so really it's one long honeymoon. So I'm not a slut."
"Oh. That's true. I meant to say you're a black cock
sucking slut."
"Brandi! How can you say that about me?" Carol looked
up at her brother who stood stunned at the sight of his
little sister's perfect ass propped up and ready to fuck.
Her eyes drifted down to her brothers crotch and she raised
an eyebrow at the aching length of cock that was bulging out
at her. Carol made a fist and pumped it up and down.
Her brother fumbled with his snap and unzipped. He
hauled his cock out letting it bob up and down for his
sisters benefit. He gripped his shaft and started making
long grinding strokes while staring at his sisters ass.
She giggled and rolled up till she was sitting on her
bed, her brother's dick inches from her face. Brandi's
reply was to the point. "Carol you are a nymphomaniac.
I can say it because it's true."
"I know it's true." She admitted, "but how can you say
that?" Another giggle and Carol took a sip of her orange
juice and milk mixture that she had on her nightstand. Carol
watched her brothers cock expand, never taking her eyes off
from the big leaking cock as it threatened to blow his thick
teenage wad right on her face.
A happy Carol rolled from her propped up state till she sat
on her bed. Reaching underneath her bed the little beauty pulled
out her new teenage weapon. Her new black high heels. Gently
stepping into the pumps, Carol crossed her legs and simply began
dangling her shoe from her dainty toes.
Always turned on by the sight of big prick being masturbated,
Carol watched his breaths become quicker and his stroking more
ragged. She placed one small hand on his cum filled scrotum and
began the lightest of milking motions on his smooth nutsack.
Amazingly, the entire time the Always horny little teenager
never lost track of her conversation as she managed to converse
with her best friend and be the perfect jackoff material for her
big brother. "Hold off JR. I want a really big load. C'mon
Brandi, I know you. What's in it for you?"
Brandi watched her little sister Asti enter their room, grab
a Young Miss magazine and leave. She examined her toes for a
second. "Well... HEY! Is someone with you?"
"I'm just watching my brother jack off. He's raping me with
his eyes, probably wishing he could fuck me again. Whoa! Here
come the precum...He's almost there."
"Oh. Well, there is one girl named Kysa Braswell. The
new girl..."
"MMmmm, yeah. I saw her. She is really pretty. She's
got those extra big boobies that the boys like. Whoops!
Wait one sec!"
Carol put down the phone and calmly reached for her smoothie.
Tilting the glass and grasping her brothers shaft she pumped twice
and he exploded right into her drink. Carol kept up the milking,
ignoring the JR's squirming and then placed her big brother's
dribbling cock till it rested in the glass and squeezed his nuts
making his swollen prick erupt with his final stray blasts of jism.
Carol licked the tip of his cock making sure it was clean
and casually let it droop. The fifteen year old girl knew her
brother thought he was the second luckiest guy in the world to
have a teenage nymphomaniac for a sister. Carol swirled the
mixture in her glass and took a sip. She winked at JR and waved
bye. "Thanks JR. Sleep tight, big brother."
JR just mumbled. "You are so nasty. Thanks." He turned
and found his way to her door.
Carol picked up the phone. "Where were we? Oh yeah she
has huge boobies and is so beautiful."
Brandi heard Carol making her big brother grunt and tried
to visualize just what they were doing. Like Carol, she never
lost track of the conversation. "Traitor. Okay, she has already
scored seven guys on the team, All the big stars except for one.
Little bitch carries a ruler. Sucks a guy until he maxes out
and then see if they measure up. A strict eight inch rule. If
the guy measures up, she fucks him. If not...well I heard she's
not too mean about wasting her time."
Swirling the liquid a few times, Carol drank her new smoothie
savoring the new spice. She licked her lips. "I thought all of
cheerleaders did that."
"Well we do, but that's just for when we decide who gets
who. It still gets to the guy with less then eight inches.
You can't leave them out or make them feel bad. Kysa's loss
though. Some of those smaller ones are as thick as coke cans.
Anyway, I told you the biggest dick and star of the game gets
first choice of the cheerleaders."
Carol groaned. "But my guy has the biggest dick and is
ALWAYS the star of the game."
"Exactly. Bubba Larren, the conquering hero. Carol, That big
lug of yours IS a saint, he stays in his seat and just talks to
the bus driver while the other guys are enjoying the spoils of
victory."
"All the guys?" Carol inquired.
"Including the Coach. It gets pretty wild, too wild for
maybe even you. Anyway, We just used the suck and measure
method to decide who gets the next pick. Last game, I saw
one of the guys wavering about to who to pick. I got picked
first, of course..."
"Of course."
"But last time the next TWO guys picked her. It was
lucky for us that there are lot more studs then cheerleaders.
Now Kysa is bragging that she'll be choking on your guys dick
by the time the bus is pulling out of the mid way station."
"Like hell she will. I'll kick her ass!"
"Oh no! My plan includes her. I'm gonna give her just
what she wants. If she wants to be the miss new cheerleader
size queen slut, maybe it's time she got her wish."
"The other girls..."
"The other girls want to see Kysa get taken down a peg.
Besides if she really wants my crown, she'll have to do ALL
of them! I did it, but when I begged for more, well, the
other girl was a senior anyway."
Carol finished her drink of milk orange juice and her own
brothers cum and slipped underneath her covers.
"I remember." Her young mind remembered how Brandi methodically
stalked each member of the first team and seduced them including
taking on the last five guys at once. Another Great Brandi Spumante
adventure.
Carol rubbed her slit once, feeling it moisten as that particular
episode came back into mind. "Thanks for letting me watch. By the
time you got through teasing them those guys were so horny I think
they would've come after me next and there was no way I could've
stopped them. Ok Brandi, tell me what's your Grand Master Plan?"
Brandi looked at her glistening red toes and slipped under her
own covers. "First rule for you is UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES should
you ever go the wide back seat. That is like begging the entire
first team to come gangbang you. The front of the bus is where
Bubba and the Coach hang out. The middle of the bus will be
dangerous enough. You could find yourself double teamed if you
aren't quick enough, but the back of the bus is where you do NOT
want to be. The first team will eat you up and the cheerleaders
will root the guys on."
"The ENTIRE first team? That must be like over twenty-five guys."
Carol visualized it for just a second and her nipples hardened at
once. So many guys all taking turns with her would be a perfect
cure for the teenage nymphomaniac. A single thought of Bubba Larren
drove the lewd thought from her mind. True Love was always a better
remedy. "Mmmm, no thank you, okay okay, stay off the long seat at
the back of the bus. Anything else?"
Brandi sat back up in her bed and folded her legs. Her sometime
brilliant ideas had gotten the two into trouble but her quick mind
and charming beauty always saved the day.
"A few things like the black markers but here's my plan. I think
it should work like this...."
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Brandi and Carol-True Friends
Chapter Two-A Quick Snack
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The game went as expected. Another dominating Waddapole High
School victory. The Wu's Academy was humiliated in 68-0 defeat
and Big Bubba Larren was the main reason. Tackling three players
at a time on defense and running over the academy's biggest
players on offense. Bubba even managed to whip three players
in a fight that was over before it begun. As always Carol was
proud of her guy and couldn't wait for him to claim his victory
prize.
Her.
Normally, the entire student body tried to fit into the
teen hangout called the Hangout. Carol would sit with her
friends and wait for Bubba to find her. The two would then
head out to Consumation Point or his bedroom to celebrate
the victory. Normally Carol would wear a T-shirt from the
school of the opposing team and verbally tease her boyfriend
into a frenzy, belittling his manhood, his lineage and his
race. Larren would then rip the shirt from her body and fuck
the little darling as hard as he could.
Now Carol wanted to help him celebrate early with the rest
of the first team. She couldn't wait to surprise her big stud
in her perky cheerleader outfit. Slipping out just before the
games end. Carol rode with Bubba's father to the first stop
before heading back to Hammertown county.
Bubba Larren senior stood only a few inches shorter then his
son. His skin was darker then his own negro son but he was
powerfully built due to working hard for over twenty years.
There was only a slight speckle of grey in his hair but few
wrinkles on his face.
The resemblance between father and son always struck Carol
and given flight to some momentary fantasies. She waved to
him, walking quickly in her thick heeled sandals. Her ever
present smile dazzled the man even at night.
"Hello Daddy."
Now it the big man's turn to smile. In a single parent
home, Carol had only her mother and older brother to raise
her and at the age of five had chosen the man to be her
new surrogate father.
It was a funny twist of love and fate that his son and
Carol would end up being high school sweethearts after being
friends for years. The man loved being around Carol using
her own youth to extend his own.
Bubba's father also loved being around Carol Brazil because
he thought the young gymnastic champion was pretty and sweet
and highly intelligent.
He also loved the idea that his son's girlfriend was for the
most part a faithful petite little teenage nymphomaniac.
Bubba Larren Sr. extended his arm. "Ahh yes Carol. What's
in the bag."
His eyes drank in her body. It was a warm night. A bit out
of season for Hammerton County and Carol was dressed simply in
a tight pair of jeans, a grey Property of Waddapole High School
Athletics T-shirt stretched tightly across her chest and a pair
of thick soled sandals on her small pedicured feet.
Carol toted the bag on her shoulder not letting Larren take it
from her. "Just some stuff to change into. I'll tell you about
it later. C'mon, we don't want to miss the bus. We might miss it."
Larren snorted. "Not to worry. I know exactly where the bus
is headed. It's a long way back to Hammerton County and they
make a stop."
Carol clinched her fist. "YES! Perfect. C'mon, Daddy. I
need your help."
Larren groaned. "My Help?. Now Carol..."
****
The big Cadillac was the last to join the long victory caravan
of school busses and proud parents. The night settled around the
large car and stretched out.
Carol stayed against the Car Door saying nothing for a moment
before she turned to Larren. "Thank you again for helping me.
I knew I could count on you."
Larren sighed. He had quite a few adventures himself when he
was a teenager and rarely had the heart to refuse Carol anything.
"My pleasure. Bubba likes to ride with the team, camaraderie and
all that."
Carol sniffed. "Yeah, right. That's why I got to get on that
bus. I have to know what's going on." The two rode in silence
for another mile before Carol spoke again. "Daddy, do you think
anyone can see us."
Larren shook his head. "No way. My headlights are blinding
them. Installed the extra power bulbs just to piss people off."
Carol giggled. "Mr. Larren you're so mean but cool. That means
I can change clothes."
To the older man's delight, he watched Carol slip off her sandals.
She watched his eyes squint and scolded him. "Keep your eyes on the
road Daddy. I know you have a foot fetish. My mom was bad before
but now she lives in slip on high heels just in case you come over
to fuck her."
Larren felt a surge go through his member. "Dammit Carol. Do
you always have to start teasing me right away."
Carol kept her smile, undid her seat belt and swung her bare
feet into his crotch so that she was sitting sideways. Like her
mother she kept her tiny feet immaculate and perfectly manicured.
She wriggled her toes in her crotch. "What is it with guys and
toes anyway? You like my toe ring? Mom got her own AFTER she
caught you staring at my feet."
"Funny that. She bitched me out for looking at you..."
"You were looking at me like you wanted to rape me again."
"Dammit Carol. I said I was sorry."
"And I said, "Don't apologize. You fucked me pretty good
Mr. Larren."
Larren kept silent for another mile and then looked over at
his surrogate daughter. "Really?"
"Mmmm Yes. Definitely. I knew I had been fucked dizzy when
you let me see your son. It's a good thing or I probably woulda
chickened out. I do wish you'd been smaller though. You and
Bubba Jr. are just TOO HUGE."
Larren squirmed in his seat. Carol seemed to enjoy resting her
feet in his lap giving his cock a teasing foot massage. He felt
pressure when Carol stretched and unsnapped her jeans. After a
small battle the jeans came off.
Larren put the car on mental autopilot and let his eyes roam
over half naked form. "Are you changing now?"
Carol pulled of her T-shirt and folded it before looking for
for her bag. Twisting she opened the bag and put it in the
backseat. Next, off came her bra and panties. With a single
motion, she let down her hair letting blow wildly by cool air
of the night.
Larren couldn't believe how Carol brazenly stripped herself
completely nude and sat calmly beside him. Carol teased him.
"Okay, I'm naked now. You can fuck me again, if you want to.
I'll bet you want me in pigtails so I'll look really young. I
have some bands..." Carol reached in her bag, found the bands,
and began pulling her hair into pigtails.
"Gawdamn it Carol..."
"Oh you're gonna fuck my mother again tonight aren't you?
You know she's just like me. She has to change panties twice
a day because she always wet."
"Carol!! Stop..."
"It's really bad for both of us. If we don't change our
undies, we walk around smelling like pussy all day. OH! How
could you think stuff like that Mr. Larren. It looks like you
are gonna bust your pants. Bet you'd like to fuck both of us.
Mother and Daughter...again. Guys always dreaming about scoring
generations of chicks like we were bred to be fucked by YOU."
Her boyfriends father squirmed in his seat and deliberately
adjusted his growing cock in front of Carol. "Carol, I've been
good..."
Carol lightly grazed her own nipples while she blatantly
stared at the front of his pants. "Yeah, wearing out my mother
has kept you from taking any more cherries. I'm sure you've
been REAL good. Geeeez, like father like son, no wonder Bubba
is so huge! I can see your big one flopping up and down."
Larren almost yelled. "CAROL! Why are you doing this to me?"
"Because that Coach has denied ME any sex from your son for
THREE whole days! YOU know how hot I am. I was only able to hold
a day before I destroyed my mother's vibrator..."
Larren guffawed distracted. "Opal has a vibrator?"
Carol squeezed her nipples hard and leaned back against the
car door. She put one foot in his crotch and the other on the
dash. Her horny smile widened. "It was kinda dusty, never used
since she stared seeing you! Now then Mr. Larren. I TRY and keep
my pussy just for Bubba, but you look just like him and I'm so horny
and your dick is so huge and I'm just like my mother. Don't you
have enough nasty thoughts now?"
The verbal assault was right on target. The thoughts running
through his head indeed were making his ten inch cock throb from his
pants. After he raped young Carol Brazil and then sent her to his son
to be fucked again, he rested up a bit, called Opal out for a drink and
nailed her as well. The mother proved to be every bit a cockhound as
her daughter and barely made it home before her teenaged son woke the
next morning. The man knew how slutty her mom felt. Coming home only
to call the senior Larren to a motel for more hot sex!
Carol reached into her bag, her only cosmetic being a tube
of red lipstick. "I can't let you see my Mom like that. You'd
spray your shorts before you screw her. Can I take the slack off?"
Larren senior snorted. "Dammit Carol. You're my only son's
girlfriend. Only time I've ever felt guilty about ANY sweet piece
of ass!"
"Sweet piece of ass. Mr. Larren you are so romantic. Bubba
wouldn't care. He loves you. He said that if I did something like
that he wouldn't care cuz he loves you so much. Can I suck your
dick...Daddy?"
Bubba Larren thought all of two seconds. "Well, um, as long
as you've made your mouth so pretty."
Carol smirked. "You are going to let your son's girlfriend
give you a blowjob. You ARE so bad, Mr. Larren." Just as she
finished fucking with his mind, Carol twisted her body and went
after his zipper. She almost tore open his snap when she reached
in to pull out his long thick meat.
"Yee-ow! I love big dicks, it makes me so crazy, I can't control
myself, let me play with it."
The man grinned. "Help yourself, enjoy."
He placed his hand on her head and gave the lightest of pressure.
Carol let him move her head and she began kissing and licking the lengthy
shaft. It grew larger and fatter as her tongue dabbed his head before
she suckled and spit out his shaft several times to help it attain full
height. When his cock was sticking straight up, Carol leaned back and
just stared one more time.
The senior Larren looked as if he were in pain. "Carol! Why did
you stop? We still have some time before we hit the Diner."
Carol raised her eyes to meet his. "Oh, Mr. Larren. I just like
staring at a really big one. I mean TEN inches...wow. You sorta like
gotta give thanks."
He rolled his eyes, his horniness making him impatient. He reached
out with his arm and pulled her back down slowly. "Hmmph! Just like your
mother all right. You just need a firm hand and WHOA...eager eh?"
"MMMMph!" Her standard sound when sucking cock! Carol settled in
bobbing her head up and down while she steadied and jacked the man's in
her small hand. The older man sighed, few things could beat the pleasure
of receiving an illegal blowjob from his son's girlfriend while driving on
a friday night.
The man let Carol roll completely on her stomach and rubbed her
sleek soft back. He watched her feet in the air crossed at the ankles
wave to and fro before he remembered NOT to close his eyes. He didn't
hold back groaning at the mouth to cock contact. "NNnmYEEeeah, that's
it, nice baby girl nice. You can take your time, geez that's a lot of
spit."
Carol lifted her head and puffed for a second. "Uhnn, sorry, but
three days a long time for me to go without your sons cum. You ALWAYS
shoot a gallon so I'll take my time the second time."
Larren watched her small pretty face by his huge black post. He
never could resist the pint sized cutie and was always surprised by her
sexually charged nature. "Second time eh? The way you suck cock, I'll
be lucky to juice left to nail your mother tonight...at my place."
Carol couldn't help but squirm on his front seat. "Thank you so
much Daddy. You know that means your son will be screwing me across
the street." Carol grinned. "Uh oh, here comes that hand again...MMMMPH!"
Her boyfriends father snorted at his hand gently palmed her head
and guided her mouth back down. "MmnYeah, that's it easy Carol EASY
ohgawdammit!!"
The man had hoped for a leisurely blowjob but Carol was working
hard in his crotch, bobbing her head up and down, licking and sucking
the man for all she was worth. Working one hand under his pants to
try and rub his scrotum through his pants, the other hand wrapped around
his shaft, working his foreskin up and down, the young girl continued
to demand her due.
The man began humping his hips up into Carol's face, choking her
a bit but it didn't faze the teenybopper in the least. Carol kept on
increasing the pace, gripping his cock with just the right the pressure
while sucking off the throbbing ten inch pipe. She could feel the huge
member bucking in her grip, building up the big load she had been working
so hard for.
Larren tried to not look down at the pigtailed black mane bouncing
up and down in his lap, but his eyes caught her lean cat-like back and
her small delicate feet dancing in the air and knew he could hold back
no longer! With a bellow and a grunt he exploded his own two day load
right into Carol mouth!
"<EEEUHNPH!> Grunt! Yeah Yeah yeah that's it baby lick it up
lick it all up and suck it down."
Carol tried her best to obey the man's wishes but the expectant load
was more then she could handle, the excess spilling out and cascading over
her small jacking fist. The little teen cocksucker swallowed as fast as
she could but still failed to contain the volumes of cum escaping over
her hand and into his lap.
Larren felt a fresh lurch in his pants as watched Carol vibrate
and shake on his front seat. "Sunavabitch. And I thought only your
mother could cum from sucking cock."
"MMmmmPh. <Lick, lap!> Mmmm, Yep me too!"
The man shook his head. "Krist, Carol! You don't have clean up
every drop."
Carol lifted her head for a moment to be heard. "Your son's orders.
I'm supposed to be a GOOD cum cleaner...and you have so much cum...MMmmMM"
Larren watched with glee as Carol buried her face in his lap as if
she were cleaning him up with her face. He then froze. Years of driving
had taught him that outline behind him. "Shit, McCoyville police. We were
almost out of their county too. Sit up Carol, SIT UP!"
Carol's high pitched answer was quick. "No. I'm eating your cum Daddy."
The man tried to raise her head by pulling on her hair and was rewarded
only with a moan. He'd forgotten how Carol LIKED to have her hair pulled
which she showed by licking his sperm soaked crotch faster.
The police car pulled along side the last car in the convoy and shined
their bright floodlight into Larren's car. The cop frowned at the sight of
the waving ankles. He motioned upward with his hand to Larren who quickly
understood.
With all of his might, Larren pulled his son's girlfriend from his crotch
and the sight sent more blood pumping into his cock. His first powerful blasts
of thick white sperm had gone directly down the little girl's throat, but heavy
wads had run back out of her mouth, still dripping from her lower lip and chin.
Her swollen lips were completely coated in white and thick rivers of spunk were
yo-yoing from lewdly from her chin.
The teenager had licked up the spunk that had pooled in the man's lap.
Her face was now a random weaving of sperm that ran in rivers down her cheeks
along her neck or stayed plastered to her face and hair in healthy, gooey globs.
Even through all that sperm, Carol was still smiling her sweet angelic smile,
but seemed a little dazed and confused.
The floodlight caught the sight of a pigtailed girl who looked no older then
twelve years of age, at least half naked and with her face covered in sperm. It
was clear to anyone that she had "just finished" delivering a nut draining blowjob.
Carol waved to the men and yelled. "I love my daddy!"
Instantly the two cops in the car started laughing. They turned the bright
light off, sped down the length of the football caravan and disappeared. The man
felt the butterflies leave his stomach and relaxed.
"Now that was the most amazing thing I've ever seen."
Carol giggled. "One of my friends got caught doing the same thing down
here at the McCoyville Mall. They let her go when they found out it was her
brother." The youngster diplomatically left her name out of the confession.
The man whooped out a good laugh and regarded Carol. "Honey, I think
you might want to clean yourself up a bit."
Carol looked at the dashboard clock. "MMmmm, no. I thought you'd last
about ten minutes more. Your son likes me to talk with me with his stuff on
my face and it feels cool with the windows down. Besides, now I have time to
tell you the whole plan."
The man looked at her preteen face still glazed over and thick strands
of spunk still dangling lewdly from her chin. The hardening of his cock told
him he'd have no trouble banging the girl's widowed mother to his hearts content.
"Hmmm, talking to me with my cum still on your face. Looks like I have a new
trick to teach your mother."
"Glad to help." Carol quipped.
The older man raised an eyebrow. "What's this about a plan?"
Carol grinned. "Well, it goes a little something like this..."
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Brandi and Carol-True Friends
Chapter 3-Cheerleader Pays her Dues.
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It was quite a sight for Bubba's father to see his son's tiny,
sexy little girlfriend speak to him with the traces of her just
given blowjob still clinging to her face. Absolutely buck naked,
and making delightful conversation for a few miles before finally
changing into the cheerleader outfit.
As promised, Bubba's father knew the stops for such a long trip
and a night game. It all fit perfect into the plan as they both waited
till the Three Waddapole High school buses pulled into Missy Thang's
All Night Diner. It seemed forever until the coach bought hamburgers
for the entire team and Brandi had the coach shuffled away in a corner.
Carol moved quickly sneaking away from both players and cheerleaders
until she saw Brandi with the Legendary coach of the football team.
She stopped for a second to view the man who had put a crimp into her
sex life.
Coach Sly "Jawbreaker" Lomabardo was a throwback to the good
old days of american football. He was out of shape, yet able
to outdrink, outfight and outswear men twenty years younger.
His main priority in life being football, he gained infamy
and censure by breaking the jaw of an opposing coach that dared
push one his players, earning his moniker and intense loyalty
from every player he coached. Barred from the college ranks,
he found new life as the high school coach of the Number One
football team in the country.
Now having brought fame and success to Waddapole High School,
Sly made sure to catch the perks of that the sexually permissive
town had to offer. During his current winning streak, he had
managed to catch his share of young teenager girls eager to get
to his loyal, studly stallions.
Brandi had the coach smiling sitting on his lap while the
coach drank an illegal beer. He stopped smiling when he saw
Carol Brazil as if to inspect her. Brandi immediately stepped
in. "Coach, this is our newest cheerleader. Carol."
The coach immediately broke into a smile. "Well well well.
Hellllooo Carol. Sorry about the dirty look, but you never
know when some team is going to try and infiltrate my boys.
Steal a secret play, you know. Besides, You're such a little
thang, I wasn't sure if you weren't one of the kids trying to
play cheerleader. Thought you were 'bout ten for a second."
Carol seethed. She did not like this man. "I'm fifteen
Coach. Sir, May I ask a request?"
Coach Lombardo grinned and burped. "Well, I don't know.
Why don't you come have a seat and ask the coach your question."
Carol felt her skin crawl. Even though she had the nature
of a teenage nymphomaniac, but she was choosy in her own way.
The young girl forced a smile and joined Brandi sitting on his
other leg. The coach immediately herded the girl until her leg
was draped near his crotch. She could feel the man's hardness
pushing into her thigh.
"Coach, I want to ride on the bus with the first team."
Immediately Carol felt the coach slip his around her
waist and brushed the underside of her breast. She was
about to move the hand and leave his side when she saw
THE girl.
Kysa Braswell was everything that Carol had said. Through
the den of the room and a dozen stunning cheerleaders, Kysa
Braswell still stood out. A perfect brunette with flowing
hair that cascaded over her enormous pillowy bosom. A waspish
waist that made her perfect ass a joy to behold. With her guys
back to her, Kysa chair was setting at an angle allowing the
tiny girl to see how the girl was throwing herself at Bubba.
Her attention was diverted by the coach squeezing her
breast right in front of Brandi. Lombardo's eyes wandered
back forth across both girls. The coach winked at Brandi.
"Brandi looks Kysa is holding court. Why don't you go
mark your territory while I make sure Carol is first team
material."
Brandi's eyes widened. "Coach! She is, um, new. The
uh,"
Lombardo saved Brandi the trouble of trying to lie.
"Now now. Every once in a while a girl tries to sneak
through that isn't first team material. Can't say I blame
'em with my boys as prime as they are, but I'll just check
out if she has the brand."
Carol watched Kysa's head drop down as if she were staring
at her boyfriends crotch and then she saw the girls eyes widen
and her mouth open. The little teen immediately put the scene
together in her mind. The stunning brunette had somehow caused
her guy to get a hard-on and then was obviously shocked at what
she was saw as a truly mammoth organ.
She smiled to herself when Brandi got between the two and
could even see the look of relief on Bubba's face. It was
all she needed to see. Her wonderful boyfriend was doing
his best not to stray but also wondered how much longer she
could keep her exclusive rights to the big stud.
"Coach, do you want to check my brand right here?"
The man slapped his knee, jostling Carol in his lap and
giving her breast another squeeze. "Eager eh? Well, why
don't we just go use that room over there? The manager is
a big school booster so I don't think he'll mind."
A little too private for Carol's taste. She had hoped to
flash the Coach her tattoo and then charm him into letting her
join the fabled third bus. She swallowed once. "Whatever
you say Coach."
He slapped his knee and stood. "Fuckin A! That's what I
like to hear." Gripping a reluctant Carol by her arm he led
her into the office and shut the door.
Carol cringed a bit at the leering football coach. She
saw that he had a poochie belly but a large chest with a
Waddapole high sport shirt with grayish black hair sticking
from the top. He removed his sports cap he smiled with a
yellow teeth stained with Cigar smoke and tobacco chew.
"Now then, lets see if you really wearing the brand. I
know you're not wearing panties so let's just flip up that
skirt and have a look."
'Damnit' Carol thought, I forgot about the panties. The
girls always take 'em off with two minutes to go in each half.
She thought quickly. "Oh! I put them back on Coach. Brandi
says some of the guys like to rip them off."
Lombardo let out a raucous bellow. "Fuckin A! Keeps my
boys hungry and mean. That's just how I like 'em. Well, I
like to keep a collection of my own, so let's have 'em."
Carol blushed. A simple turn and flip of her skirt should
be enough, but she couldn't risk being shy now. She wanted
to throw her panties at him and step back but instead, biting
her bottom lip, she demurely removed her red panties and handed
them to the coach. It wasn't lost on her that he deliberately
stroked her soft hand for a second before accepting his prize.
Being so small she couldn't miss the snake tenting out his
pants. A moment of curiosity and then disgust at the man's
obvious arousal. "Whatever you say, Coach."
Sly Lombardo couldn't help but notice that the newest of
Brandi Cheerleader was nervous and a bit scared. He could
tell that she probably didn't like the him very much and
somehow it made the whole scene a little better. The man
could feel his cock pressing against his pants at the sight
of such a small girl doing whatever she could to impress him.
The tough coach spat as his mouth watered over the thought
of perhaps putting this little teenager through her paces.
"Now then why don't you turn around and flip that skirt up
and lets check that brand."
Carol blushed again. The man was rude and bossy. Obviously
he had sampled some of the tender young females on campus and
almost certainly had set his sights on her. Carol's nature as
was feisty and tough and kind. But when it came to sex, her
natural tendency was toward submissiveness. The school football
hero certainly dominated her and now she could feel the school
football coach was doing the same.
Once dominated Carol was a pervert's dream, her own hot-blooded
nature willing her to do whatever her dominator wanted. She could
feel her pussy moisten and hoped the Coach would be satisfied with
just a quick look and most likely a feel of her sweet bum.
Carol bit her lip and while still blushing she turned around
and raised her skirt. She heard the Coach steps on the wooden
floor and his hand on her cheeks feeling them while he examined
her tattoo. "Yes Coach. Whatever you say."
Another spit and the coach tilted his head once and let out
a lustful sigh. "SONAVABITCH. I wish I coulda been there to
see you pay for this tattoo. Shit, what a tiny ass. Perfect
just fuckin' perfect."
Lombardo rubbed his cock through his pants at the sight.
Ten years of gymnastics had given Carol twin small round globes.
A muscular yet perfectly shaped set of ass cheeks. Her skin color
a natural golden tan, Carol always wore some form of bikini or thong
in order to produce what her boyfriend called "a cottontail." Like
her breasts, her ass had a trim light outline. Just at the top of
her ass cheek was a tattoo of a red heart cracked slightly down the
center and in black italics the word "HEARTBREAKER" was placed in
a miniature flowing banner across the center.
"Fuckin A, that IS a heartbreaker of an ass. That tattoo makes
you look like a porn star in training. Missy Jenna would be proud.
Turn around but why don't you leave that skirt up. Do it slow."
The little high school freshman did as the coach commanded
and slowly turned around exposing her smooth mound to the coach.
"Yes Coach. I DO shave my pussy." Damnit, that sounds so nasty,
she thought. But she knew why she said it. Her nympho nature
was coming out. The hidden nature that always ruled her mind
and body. She had hoped that sucking off her boyfriends father
would calm her a bit, but instead it just started her hormones
racing even more!
"Yes, I can see that. Looks like a mighty tiny bit of
pussy. Now then a couple of more things and maybe I'll
let you ride with the first team."
Carol could feel her skin crawl and her juices flow at
the same time. She could only guess what the couple of
things were. "Yes Coach."
"Karen..."
"Carol."
"Um yeah, well thank your ass for that. It'll blow any
man's mind...."
"Thank you Coach."
"How did you pay for that tattoo?"
"My mom is rich, sir. I have plenty of money."
"That tattoo doesn't cost money, now does it?"
"No sir. You know how I paid for this tattoo."
"Tell me. I want to hear it."
"I bet you do", Carol thought. She took a breath and locked
her eyes on the coaches evil leer.
"I sucked his dick, sir. Without spilling a drop." There
it was. She had admitted that at age fifteen, she went down
to a bikers bar and gave a blowjob just to have her sweet young
ass tattooed. It made her skin crawl to see the man was now
visibly rubbing his crotch in lurid anticipation.
"Licked him clean eh? Good! my boys are the best so they
deserve the best! You always willing to give out blowjobs to
get what you want?"
"No sir. Just...just my boyfriend."
"Just what the hell you think you doin? You can't give
your little boyfriend a couple of blowjobs and then work your
way on my bus. Nothin' personal, but my young Mustangs will
wipe your little ass out."
"My boyfriend isn't exactly little and I wouldn't call sucking
cock at least three times a day, EVERY day for the last five
months a couple of blowjobs."
The leer returned. "Really? Heh heh! I like your
sass girl. You're a little runt but you're kinda tough."
"Thank you coach. You saw my tattoo. Can I go on the
bus now? The others might wonder where you went."
"HA! The other two busses may leave, but the victory
bus always waits for the head coach. Now then seeing as
you like suckin' cock so much there might be a way for you
to get on that bus. Bet you can figure out what that is."
"Oh gawd." Carol knew what was coming, she knew exactly
what the man wanted. Without further prodding Carol told
the coach exactly what he wanted to hear. "Coach, I'll do
anything to get on that bus."
Lombardo reached for his belt and slowly started to undo
the buckle. "Anything? I've saved up quite a load. Told
my boys not to jackoff for three days before this game and
I won't ever ask my boys not to do anything I wouldn't do."
The words reminded the pint sized gymnast that Bubba hadn't
broken his Coaches rules. Carol had always vowed that She would
personally see to it that her boyfriend wouldn't have to jack off
for the rest of his life and had never reneged on her promise.
Carol blushed and moved to within a foot of the coach. "Then you
better let me drain your nuts coach. I'll do it everyday for a
month if you let me on that bus. I want the first team, coach."
"Say it again. I want to remember this one baby."
Her tanned skin was now fiery red in sexual shame. She looked
the coach in the eye. "I said, I'LL SUCK YOUR COCK EVERY DAY FOR
A MONTH if you let me on that bus."
The filthy offer was all the coach needed. "Little Honey, that
is an offer I can not refuse. Why don't you kneel right here and
we'll get the first day out of the way. That's it honey, right
this way."
Carol swallowed as the coach finished his belt and slowly
unzipped his pants while never taking his eyes from the young
girl. One leg a time she kneeled right in front of his crotch.
"Yes Coach. Whatever you say."
The sight of the tiny gymnast kneeling before him caused an
extra surge of pleasure and power to rip through his thickening
penis. "Heh, this'll be like getting a blowjob from a twelve year
old. Shit! My twelve year old and ten year old daughters are
bigger then you. Hmmm, for starters, Why don't you take off
that top and let's have a look at them little titties of yours."
Carol fumed again and repeated herself as if to spoil the man's
moment. "I'm fifteen coach." Then tugged and pulled the white
and red garment from her top. She laid it beside her and proudly
thrust her perky young tits at the man. "And these aren't so little!"
"Girl, I like your sass and those titties of yours ARE fatter
then I thought. Damn I'd like to meet your Mom." He saw Carol's
eyes squint in anger. Here she was ready to deliver on a promise
of a month's worth of blowjobs and he was already hinting at taking
a shot at her mother too! "But here's a little something that's
kinda fat too!"
He spread his legs a bit and tugged his pants down hard. With
a spring of relief his meaty weapon lolled out of pants and pointed
at Carol Brazil. He smirked when he saw the look of plain fear and
awe on Carol's face. The man's cock was easily nine solid inches long
the width of the fat blood engorged salami made it look even thicker
causing Carol her to tremble in awe. Easily as thick as his wrist
with bluish green veins criss crossing it's considerable length.
The pudgy mushroomed head, was an angry purple and almost as seemed
big as her fist.
Carol's hand flew to her mouth and she tried to slide back in
terror. "SHIT! No way!! Not another one! You're HUNG like a
HORSE! Brandi didn't tell me...Oh gawd Coach. Don't hurt me."
Lombardo snorted. "Yup. Nine inches of thick italian meat.
Now you know the REAL reason why they call me Jawbreaker. You
gonna back out now? That bus is waiting."
It wasn't that. The coach had his hand on her head now and was
slowly drawing his big dick to her face. Being forced into the
deal had started her blood boiling. Now seeing a thick chunky
cock had young juices flowing as well. "No Coach, it's just that..."
"Yes little honey?" His cockhead was less then an inch from her
angelic young face. He could feel her fighting his steady strong
pull less and less.
"It's just that I love big dicks. MMMMmmPH!" Carol opened her
mouth and lodged his cockhead into her sweet small mouth. Lombardo
pulled back and got a firmer grip on her hair before he pushed
forward again. Instinctively Carol gripped his shaft with both hands
to protect herself before tonguing the thick oral invader. "MMMMPH!"
"Sunavabitch! You little chicks are better then Viagra!" The
man was turned on beyond all belief. Carol's small perfectly manicured
hand unable to reach barely halfway around the blood engorged shaft.
The young girl started pumping his shaft, masturbating him into her
talented mouth.
"MMmMMPH! ULPMPH! SMAK" were the sounds of a first rate kneeling
blowjob being delivered by a cocksucking queen. Hours upon hours of
sucking cock had prepared her to handle his tremendous girth but not
his ferocity. No matter how much prick Carol was swallowing down
her throat the man still tried to pack more! He was choking her and
beginning to slam his hips into her face.
Carol knew the man losing control. His cock was becoming larger
and larger choking her on every rough and rugged pump into her windpipe.
"MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH! CHOKE! ACK! MMMPH! now muffled from her throat.
Her hair became a mess as both of his hands dug in lifted her head
so that the last few remaining inches were now buried in her
cocksucking mouth.
The coach could feel his nuts tightening for the all consuming
blast. His rhythm was lost as he tried to extend the perfect blowjob
but ended up facefucking Carol instead. He fucked her face in long
brutal strokes making stray hairs fly up in the air everytime his
nuts smacked into her chin.
He was about to blow his load poising all but his cockhead
outside of her sweet oral confines when Carol shifted her hands
and gently gripped his spermfilled jewels in her palms. Tiny
fingers tickled and milked his bloated scrotum while she looked
Lombardo in the eyes and winked.
"YOU LITTLE COCKSUCKER! THAT WAS IT!! GONNA CUM GONNA CUM
RIGHT NOW AAAYEaHHH" The coach made good on his words driving
his thick nine inch shaft into Carol's mouth and down her throat.
With his hairy balls on her chin and being milked by an expert
cocksucker he exploded into her throat sending the first of a
three day wad into her belly!
Carol could only see hairy belly and pubic hairs come into
focus as Sly Lombardo fucked her face while cumming down her
throat! His load plentiful and thick filled her tummy and
mouth making Carol swallow again and again. The little teen
shook as tingles of a climax began building in her little box.
Making a man ejaculate down her throat turned her on and
started her natural nymphomania running full throttle. It was
horrible the way she kept sucking the mans dick as he used her
for a cum dump. It was worse when she held still so the man
could finish the rest of his load on her face, actually helping
him by licking and sucking the side of his huge cock and not
flinching once when wad after wad landed in perfect thick strings
along her cheek, ear and hair.
The load dazed her and she didn't even know that she was licking
sperm from her fingers when his semi erect prick started drooping
right in front of her face after spending his load. All it took was
a light push and her face went forward burying her nose in his balls
to lick them as if thanking them for providing such a plentiful load.
The Coach teetered for a second, laying his six inches of limp
fat meat on her head. It rested like a weight on her head and
started lengthening again as she nursed on his nuts. When his
hand pulled her back and his downward arching cock presented itself
to her, Carol didn't hesitate.
Once again she sucked the big dick into her small mouth and
began bobbing her head. Carol felt the huge penis fill her mouth
again and did her best to swirl her tongue around his knob. Her
head was just clearing when his hard-on left her mouth and his strong
hand gripped her arm and lifted her onto her feet.
Carol found herself being spun around till she faced the desk.
With the taste of sperm still fresh her in mouth, she swallowed once
and tried to speak. "Uh, coach...what are you, oh no...coach."
Lombardo snorted. "Like I said. You young little sluts are
better then Viagra. Lean over and spread 'em."
The little champion felt the coach's grip behind her neck
pushing her forward. She thought of fighting but the ache in
jaw reminded her of the brutal face fuck and the brutal face
fuck turned her on. She tried to resist but after swallowing
a big load, her mind clouded and all it took was a strong steady
hand to put her through her paces.
"Please no...I shouldn't do this OH!" She could feel his meat
resting upon her ass as he positioned her for easy entry. Carol
knew her juices were flowing and as much as she hoped to save her
tender charms for her boyfriend, there was no way she could stop
the man from leaning her over and fucking her lights out.
"Please...please, no..."
Lombardo did as he pleased spreading her legs and leaning her
over the desk. There was no way she could spread her legs
outside of his but it didn't matter. He knew he could power
right through any tightness the girl would have.
"Yer sayin' no right now, but I gotta feeling about a hot
little piece of ass like you. Now then how does this feel?"
Her head shot up as Lombardo placed his hands on her thin
waist and thrust his fresh hard-on cock into her tiny quim, stopping
at the too tight entry. He stayed there lifting Carol onto her
sneakered toes and pulling the tyke back toward his thick dick.
Carol squirmed and wriggled. The huge sausage had left her
jaw aching and now she could feel the fat wedge splitting her
in two! "UHN please..stop UHN! IT'S TOO BIG!"
"Shit Little girl, yer pussy juice is dripping on the floor
and you're still tight as a virgin. Hold still, this is gonna
hurt a little!"
Carol's face was a grimace as the Jawbreaker was put to her
small pussy. She bit her bottom lip and steeled herself.
"It always does." Carol knew her hot blood had taken control
of her mind and body, she was going to be fucked and there was
almost nothing in the world she wanted more. "Please, just don't
hurt me Coach."
Lombardo was overcome with lust. He just squinted his eyes in
a wrinkled grin. "Can't quite promise that Little Girl, it comes
with the territory. Now take some more."
Again he powered into the preteen sized pussy, wedging a little
more into her. That small taste just made him want more. Once again
he pulled the young teen back and snapped his hips. Carol yelped but
held still for her creaming pussy to aid her invader's entry.
The coach steadily pumped more and more cock into the little
wannabe cheerleader. He enjoyed the look of her sleek back muscles
as the State Gymnastic champ squirmed about on the desk. He knew what
had started out as a semi consensual blowjob was now statutory rape but
the girl was just too sweet and the pussy was ball draining tight.
It took twenty strokes for the man to bury just half of his ultra
thick meat into Carol's pussy and now he knew he was ready to nail
the overwhelmed teenager with his favorite trick. Gathering all his
strength he thrust up into the overmatched pussy as hard as he could
lifting Carol onto her sneakered toes and burying every inch of his
nine inch rod until there was no room.
Carol arched her back as if to escape the awful impalement, closing
her eyes in the pain and pleasure of being stuffed to the hilt. Her
clit had already expanded and the hood was moved back to expose her
throbbing love button completely.
Lombardo knew that he stuffed the young girl completely with his
engorged italian salami. He swallowed his thick spit at the show
to come as he kept Carol on her toes, wrapped one arm her waist and
lifted, sliding down the four foot nine pixie till her sneakers no
longer reached the floor and she was suspended by the coaches strength
and his big fat cock!
He ignored her whining and whimpering and reached around with his
other hand and stroked her clit. He snorted above her jet black hair.
"One of the good things about you little ones is you travel easy. I
figure you about seventy pounds soaking wet. Well, you're plenty wet
now. So lets go for a little walk."
With a writhing Carol Brazil perching on his cock, he slowly walked
to the opposing wall. Every step was grinding the thick cock into her
tiny pussy making her wriggle and whine so that her pussy was stuffed
and her clit was throbbing. It was a slow sweet walk that had man and
girl whining and snorting along the way. By the time they reached the
wall, Carol was a quivering wreck. He made the teen champion brace
herself against the wall as he readied himself to nail the newest
cheerleader.
His constant stroking of her clit already had her shuddering in intense
miniorgasms. With her toes once again still barely touching the ground,
The Coach rudely gripped her hips and started thrusting into her again
with a strong steady stoking of her sexual coals.
The sounds of a steady PAP PAP PAP filled the room as the coaches loins
smacked as Carol's tiny asscheeks. Lombardo leaned into her HARD, gritting
his teeth while he fucked Carol Brazil standing up against the wall. He
lifted her completely off the ground with the power of his hard gritty
thrusts making her whimper and babble incoherently. He was the fucking
the shit out of the teenager and loving every filthy moment of it.
Carol let out a whine every time Lombardo split her pussy in two.
His pumping was relentless, driving Carol closer and closer to a major
league orgasm that could satisfy her nympho nature. Her hair was
flying in the air as the coach continued to screw the girl repeatedly.
Each powerful stroke sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body
making her repent her hasty request.
" Hurt me Coach! Harder Coach! HARDER! I NEED to SCORE COACH
FUCK ME...HARDER!"
Sly Lombardo was snorting through both nostrils. His hairy belly
scrapping Carol's sweet ass he buried himself again and again. He
could only think to keep on popping her, to keep on pumping her as
he tried to hold back sending his three day load into her pussy.
Carol could only repeat herself over and over with every rough
fast stroking thrust. "harder...Harder...HARDER!"
The man's aching swollen cock could take no more, his balls filled
and tightened, the head of his cock was tingling telling him his own
orgasm was near. He delivered his words in between grunts. "That's
<GRUNT> it! <GRUNT>I'm<GRUNT><GRUNT> fucking <GRUNT>you <GRUNT>as
<GRUNT><GRUNT><GRUNT> HARD AS I CAN!! YEEEEEAAAH! <GRUNT>"
Lombardo could take no more sending his second load of the night
into the tiny teen dream! He bellowed and snorted as he ejaculated
again and again. To his supreme delight, his own orgasm triggered
Carol's climax and he enjoyed one of her natural talents. A small
milk machine of a nookie.
Only a couple of minutes into being fucked Carol knew that was
being absolutely stuffed. She reeled off one orgasm after another
each one slightly more powerful then the last. By the time the
football coach was fucking her standing, she knew that she was close
to a fireworks of a climax and when the coaches big cock expanded
during his own orgasm it broke her dam completely.
Her entire body began to shake and vibrate as she let out a
quiet scream of pleasure. Her pussy tightened and gripped the
Coaches cock, milking the thick rod with a rippling effect. It
forced ejaculation after ejaculation completely draining his balls
until he shooting dry and his own orgasm became almost painful.
As Carol's pussy milked him dry, he kept her on her toes, grinding
and working her poor battered pussy into mush. He delighted in each
of her orgasmic shivers grunting and panting each time her tiny body
shook and wriggled as her climax continued nonstop!
Finally, regretfully he eased Carol back down to her heels, her
pussy squeezing his cock for one final milk till he popped out limp
and useless. When the coach took a step back, he watched the little
thoroughly fucked teenager slowly slide down the wall till she was
on her knees. She didn't say a word but when she saw the limp drooping
salami hanging six inches down in front of her, she moved in like a
baby bird starving for a worm.
Lombardo was panting, heaving for air when he finally took a deep
breath and looked down at Carol Brazil cleaning his cock. The little
honey was so eager and thorough in her love of sucking big dicks she
barely noticed Sly trying to wrench her head away. He couldn't help
but leer at the sight of the freshly screwed young girl, her face and
hair covered in with the first of his three day load, trying in vain
to get his fat,limp cock back into her mouth.
The Coach held her firmly by her hair and spoke gruffly. "Snap out
of it honeyslut!" In a quick motion Lombardo delivered a gentle slap.
Not enough to bruise, barely enough to sting but enough to sit her
back on her haunches. Carol lowered her head for a second and met the
man's sexual stare. Her voice came out gentle, meek and submissive.
"Sir, do you want to do it again?"
Lombardo released his grip on her hair and teetered back for a
second. He couldn't believe the nerve of the tiny teen. It didn't
mattered that he'd just forced a blowjob from Carol, fucked the
little champion silly and then slapped her face while she was sucking
him clean. Her horniness just stepped up a notch and she still asked
for more.
Just the type of girl Sly Lombardo wanted for his young Mustangs.
"Well now, why don't we just wait till tomorrow when you come in for
the second day of your promise. We have ourselves a bus to catch."
The man started buckling his belt, making himself presentable and
snorted one more time. "Welcome to the first team."
Carol rose from her knees and stood on shaky legs. She had allowed
the man to humiliate, molest and then fuck her and the very thoughts
caused her to blush in shame but also caused her blood to boil.
Now Carol Brazil couldn't wait to get on that bus and claim her
real reward. She cleaned herself as best she could, staining the
cheerleader jersey. Her mind cleared, her composure regained, Carol
looked at the tough grizzled football Coach and watched his stern
manner melt a bit as she smiled a perfect smile.
Presenting herself to the Coach again, Carol gently pulled at his
exposed chest hair, tugged him down a bit and kissed his cheek as if
he had just been holding her hand instead of committing statutory rape.
Carol held his arm like he was an old beau.
Little Miss Brazil beamed. "Well then, what are waiting for?"
Sly "Jawbreaker" Lombardo was all smiles as he opened the door
for Carol. "Ah the youth of today....Allow me."
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Brandi and Carol-True Friends
Chapter Four-Cheerleader Circlesuck Princess
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As the unlikely pair emerged from the office, Carol noticed the
place was practically empty except for a man eating at the counter.
The man stopped eating and waved.
"Another great win Coach. Great Job!"
Lombardo just nodded his head. "It's easy with this crop of boys.
I've never seen anything like it. Say uh, Tom you gotta towel?"
The man stood and walked over to Lombardo and Carol. He carried
with him a clean white towel and a chrome plated tray. "Heh Heh,
heard you two conversing in there after the team left. Thought you
might need this. With a leer he handed the towel to Carol letting
his hand graze against hers. He blinked for a second with sudden
recognition. Tom contributed to all Waddapole High School sports
teams as he made following high school athletics his hobby.
"Hey aren't you...ohmi..."
Carol had no intention of letting the Coach know he had just banged
the state gymnastics champion. She was saving that knowledge for just
the right moment. "Thank you sir." She interrupted and using the tray
as a mirror quickly wiped away the last of any sexual misdeeds. Carol
tugged on the Coaches arm keeping her smile on him. "Coach, the bus.
We have to go."
Lombardo winked at the booster. "These young ones are always raring
to go. Looks like the boys are all loaded up, so we better join 'em.
Can't leave 'em without adult supervision for too long."
The man was still sputtering. He had seen Carol Brazil many
times on television and knew exactly who she was. He weakly waved
bye completely forgetting to tell the Coach about the three teens
still in Diner's men's bathroom.
The first team bus was something Carol had noticed before.
It was more a cruiser for long trips then a typical orange school
bus with large wide comfortable seats. More then enough room for
the first teams and a squad of cheerleaders.
With Coach right behind her, she boarded the bus and started
looking for her boyfriend, Brandi or even Kysa. Carol could feel
a catfight in the making. Woe be to any female that tried to steal
her perfect guy.
Carol found her ass and body being quickly molested as kept up
her search. Working her way to the end of the bus, she found none
of the three. She stopped looking when she heard a riotous laughter
shake the bus. Everyone was looking out of the window and the tiny
girl squeezed in too.
Carol wasn't laughing. Her boyfriend Bubba Larren was flying
toward the bus still zipping up his pants with Kysa Braswell and
Brandi in hot pursuit. Carol couldn't believe that her guy had
given in to another girls charms. Her quick temper seethed, her
anger rose and besides the hurt she felt Carol instantly wanted
revenge!
Bubba stumbled getting on the bus, getting his back slapped
by the Coach. He stopped in the front of the bus and quickly
Brandi and Kysa were plastered to both sides of his muscular body.
The Coach immediately grabbed a brown paper sack, took a sip and
lit a cigar. He held up his hand to quiet the laughter. "AHH YES!
My Mighty Mustangs! What a team! Even our cheerleaders are faster
then those Academy's scrubs!"
More laughter. Carol deliberately used her small size to keep
hidden in order watch her errant boyfriend. She wasn't pleased
to see Bubba let Kysa rub his massive chest. Lombardo continued.
"To the victor goes the spoils! Once again, I give you the finest
hottest and gawdamn it, the sexiest girls in the fuckin' country. The
Waddapole High Cheerleaders!" Once again a war whoop went through the
bus. "Men, you know who the star of the game was...AGAIN! The ONE
and ONLY unstoppable "MANCHILD! Bubba, I don't know who that girl
is you keep waiting for, but you get first pick...WHOA! Gawddamn
it Kysa, can't you wait he till picks?"
It was more torture. Carol didn't even wait to see anymore. The
furious little teen had seen enough when she saw Kysa Braswell drop
to her knees, her head in front of Bubba's crotch. The lights went
off completely and the bus lurched off into the night.
Before the lights went out Carol had felt a hand feeling up her
buttcheeks. She let the hand continue squeezing her soft flesh,
as she watched more of the surreal tableau unfold. There were 26
football players and only 11 cheerleaders including herself. Clearly
this was not a problem as quickly some players doubled up on a chosen
cheerleader, some went one on one while others lined up for their
choice of prime teenage flesh.
The scene cleared even more as Carol could make out several pairs
of small sneakers and white socks resting on the shoulders of a lucky
jock. A few seconds later the sneakers would begin dancing in the air
in time with the jocks contented sigh and gentle female moans always
followed by the steady PAK PAK PAK Packing sound of flesh on flesh.
Her almond eyes only took a second to fully adjust to the darkness.
Within a minute, she could see Cheerleader Andi Hemingway, bouncing
up and down in one player's lap before a football stud leaned young
Andi over moved and moved forward with a pumping motion. It seemed
obvious by the way Hemingway let out only a small whine and whimper
that she had been double teamed before.
Another two players had trapped an unknown cheerleader between
them and again it seemed obvious that the players had trapped a
fine piece of Waddapole tail and were busy buffeting the girl back
and forth again and again.
Carol did a triple take as she seemed to see the same beautiful
japanese cheerleader in three different locations being stripped
by several different boys. She tore her gaze away trying to find
Bubba but instead could find only hardcore teenage sex!
Some cheerleaders were taken doggystyle making a deathgrip on
the seat cushions, while other cheerleaders would pop their head
up with their faces covered in jism and allow another cheerleader
to lick the scum from their face. To Carol's amazement it had only
taken minutes for the football team and the cheerleaders to turn
the bus into a full blown Roman Orgy on wheels!.
Another bite of her bottom lip when she finally saw Bubba stand
up, a pair of hands around his ass pulling him back down again. It
didn't matter that she had just bartered her pussy in order to gain
entry on the fabled bus, after all, she had done so that she could
be with him. Her mind rationalized that if he's doing it now, her
once prince charming had probably done it before. It hit her that
if her boyfriend was going to share his huge organ, then she was
going to share her sweet charms with as many guys as possible.
'That big jerk! Like he doesn't get enough sex!' thought an
angry Carol. She turned her furious gaze on the young teen who'd
been enjoying her soft asscheeks. Carol turned into his chest and
looked up. "Hello Football Stud."
Her voice immediately attracted four other members of the first
team. The size of the five boys struck Carol. These were smallest
of the lot and she could still make out the muscles of each teenager
as they began shucking their Letterman jackets and loosening their belts.
The smallest of the boys was at least six feet tall. He had
scruffy brown hair, brown eyes and pug nose as if he'd been in several
fights. He crudely reached out, grabbed her breast and squeezed.
"Shit Fellas! The Coach is alright! We got the new cheerleader."
Her strength fully returned with the vigor of youth, Carol Brazil
felt her tiny pussy begin to smolder at the thought of all these strong
young teenage boys all aching to get a shot at her. Carol couldn't
believe the outright boldness of the boys lowering their jeans as they
spoke about her.
Carol didn't care if her voice was heard by Bubba or not. She
smiled sweetly as her eyes checked out their bulging crotches.
"Hello Guys. Sorry you have to settle for little old me."
A dusky skinned boy stuck his thumbs on the sides of his briefs,
tugging them up and down. "You're little alright but what a babe!
Let the backfield take Kysa, the suicide squad will take..."
"Carol." She added. Her sexual fever told her she wasn't going
to stop until she been sampled by each of the boys and she was going
to make sure that each guy would always remember her name.
Long difficult evenings being taught football by Bubba gave Carol
a better knowledge of the game then some men. The name given to the
boys was "special teams" but what it really amounted to was these that
five lads would run down the field as fast as they could and hurl there
armored bodies at opposing players.
"The suicide squad!" Carol purred, "OOooOh, you guys are so brave!
You deserve special treatment. OH!" The small girl's twinkling asian
eyes grew wide as all five football players lowered their briefs. Her
mouth went watered as five teenage dicks hardened to full tumescence
less then a foot from her tiny form. "Whew, I guess you guys are
ready to tackle me too. Is every guy on the team hung like you five?
GEEZ! What FAT dicks!"
The same ringleader grinned again. "Shit baby, we're supposed to
be the runts of the litter. But we're still first team."
Carol felt his hand on his shoulder and immediately felt the
urge to sink to her knees. Being surrounded by five throbbing
thick teenage cocks turned her hormones on full blast. "Oh you
said it again." The pressure on her shoulder increased. The
tiny teen tornado felt her need to suck cock increase. "You
see whenever I see a stud from the first team, I just have this
uncontrollable urge to have his cum sprayed in my face."
A small cheer in the back of bus from her stable pleased Carol as
she sank to her knees. Immediately each teen headed his meat missile
toward her face and Carol didn't disappoint. Her small mouth opened
and kissed the head of nearest cock in front of her.
The instant his hand went to her head she suckled on his pink
mushroom knob and looked the boy in the eye. "What's your name?"
"Mack Henry."
"Mack Henry, you have a BIG COCK! MMMMmmPH!!!" The little blowjob
queen stuffed her mouth with cock pumping one hand his thick shaft and
holding his balls in her gentle hand squeezing his full nut sack in
perfect timing. Immediately she felt his cock swell dangerously in her
wet velvet mouth and knew he was close to cumming after less then a
minute of perfect teenage fellatio.
Carol felt another cock poking her in the cheek. "Hey Babe, what
about me?"
Carol looked up at him. "What's your name?"
"Manny Tortega"
Carol maintained a perfect pumping touch on Mack's cock, not
enough of her too soft hand to make him cum but enough to keep
him in his place wanting more. Carol flashed her perfect smile
at Manny and scrunched her nose at him. "Manny Tortega, you
have a BIG COCK!" Once again she her mouth opened and was
immediately filled by the boys thick cock.
Carol moved her head back and forth, sucking Manny's big cock,
swirling her small tongue around his flared rim and trying to pull
at his fleshy shaft with her teeth. Over and over her head moved
intent on bringing off the stud right away aware that the other
four were watching her and waiting for the same slutty treatment.
Just as Manny was about to palm her head, another hand gripped her
hair and forced her head toward another fat cock. This boy was rough
and jerked her head back so that Carol had to look him in the eyes.
"What about me Carol?" Tiny and petite, Carol knew it would be no
problem for the impatient stud to force his cock down her throat.
Carol established a fresh eyelock and spoke to him letting his fat
helmet crown push into the side of her nose. "A guy who knows what
he wants. What's your name ya big stud?"
"Chip Jansen."
"Chip Jansen, You HAVE A BIG COCK! MMMMPH!" More words for the boy
to remember and her third swollen cock was trying to bury itself balls
deep into her face. His roughness continued as Chip thrust hard into
her mouth, straining her jaw as he worked toward the back of her throat.
The big cock choked Carol unexpectedly as he worked to fuck her face.
Both of her soft hands were taken pumping on Mack and Manny's
aching members while Chip kept fucking her face. His rough pumping
became ragged and his dick swelled in her mouth but Little Carol just
kept bobbing her head from side to side getting the maximum mouth to
cock contact. The tiny cocksucking queen felt the drool in her mouth
thicken as it mixed with his precum. The lad holding her hair was
fighting to enlong the blowjob but he was losing quickly to the
kneeling circlesuck queen.
Chip grunted and snorted when Carol's soft lips glided along his smooth
fat and cool air hit pulsing member. His half closed eyes opened and Chip
saw that another teammate was claiming his turn. His protest never left his
lips when Carol switched her small hand around his throbbing cock and began
gliding her fist gently up and down his swollen shaft.
As her fourth cock presented itself to her, Carol didn't wait. "Mmmm,
now that is nice. Name?"
"Biff Johnson."
"You mean YOU have a BIG JOHNSON! MMMMmmMPH!" Again her head went
forward and her small mouth was filled with fat cock. She only had a
second to work his shaft with her hand before one of the boys moved it
back his shaft. Biff didn't care as he just used her hair to aid her
dicksucking efforts, moving her head up and down his surging erection
like she was a suck machine.
That's just what Carol Brazil had become. A gorgeous fifteen year
old suck machine. Her throat relaxed to let Biff wedge more and more
cock into her mouth getting the same swirling tonguing treatment. Her
lips pursed tightly around angry red shaft, his pubic hairs coming in
and out of focus as Carol worked her head to and fro, back and forth
again and again.
Another hard cock was ready to burst and spurt its heavy load when
Carol felt a sting against her cheek and a sharp pull of her hair. Even
angry, Carol looked beautiful to the rough football player. His cock was
already by her mouth brushing her lips when she spat her venom at him.
"Hey asshole, I'm a Cheerleader, you didn't have to dickslap me!"
"So I'm a football player AND a member of the first team."
Carol looked at his angry purple helmet, the skin shiny and taut
with maximum hardness and bit her lip. She looked him in the eyes.
"First team? OOP Then try and not leave too many bruises."
Each boy felt his cock harden at the thought of being as rough with
the little beauty he wished. The fifth boy holding her hair grinned
down at Carol. He knew the routine by now and wanted to hear the words.
"Dirk Bennet"
Carol deliberately let the other boys cocks wave in the air
and turned her full attention to Dirk. "Dirk, make sure you fuck
me before the others because I love a big cock and guy who's not
afraid to use it. MMMmPH!"
One hand went to Dirk's cumfilled nuts while her other soft hand pumped
his thick shaft as Carol gave the roughest teen her full attention. Carol
nursed at the thick mushroomed head taking more and cock into her mouth
with every bob of her head. Dirk had his head back in joy already set to
let loose his three day load. He worked harder and harder into her mouth
forcing more and more cock into her throat. Silky, sloppy tight and wet,
Carol Brazil knew how to give a ball draining blowjob and how to
bring Dirk closer and closer to suck off heaven.
"Hey!" Dirk exclaimed as Mack Henry yanked Carol back to his cock and
was rougher in pumping his cock into her face. The new cheerleader didn't
miss a beat, sliding the smooth skin of his fat shaft back into her mouth.
The sight of watching Carol trying to suck off five guys at once had
Macks prick pulsing with pressure. He had seen how Dirks rough treatment
had gotten Carol's full attention and now he wanted the same thing.
"Better let me fuck you first then. I'll slam it to you good."
Carol forced her head up for an instant. "sounds good to me. MMMPH!"
This time Carol managed to get in almost a minute on his cock, pumping
his shaft with both of her small hands before she was rudely yanked to
back to Manny again.
Again this teen got the full treatment, one hand squeezing his nuts
while Carol pulled and milked at his tightening sack. Manny again dared
to prolong his pleasure gritting his teeth as the littlest cheerleader
continued working his thick prick up and down.
A mistake for Manny as Chip Jansen decided it was his turn again and
pulled Carol by her silky black mane to his throbbing erection. Chip
threw his head in pleasure as Carol gave the football player her full
attention. There was no way he could hold off blasting his hot load
into the suck princess's mouth. Carol was so insistent at draining
Chip's three day load from his nuts the lad lost all control and forced
more cock into her teenage throat facefucking the poor girl so hard her
hair flew up into the air whenever his scrotum bounced off her chin.
Chip was about to cum when it happened again. Another boy wanted to
facefuck the little champion. This time Carol felt the difference in
Chips nuts as they tightened in her delicate grip. Her lips slowly
being drew up his thick shaft until his fat knob was resting on her
tongue and she gave one final hard suck.
"UUHHHHNNNFFFF!!!" Jansen wailed as he unleashed his first heavy
wad into Carols hungry little mouth. Immediately her mouth was filled.
Carol tasted his salty spunk and swallowed, squeezing his nuts to get
the next blast. The perfect squeeze gave Carol her wish as two more
heavy loads spurted into her mouth before she was yanked from the
cumming cock. Again perfect for the little gymnastics star. Carol
held firm just long enough for one more healthy wad to explode across
her nose, eye and forehead.
Manny Tortega had screwed his share of cheerleaders but no one
had sucked his cock like Carol Brazil. He needed to get off in her
mouth, but the sight of the asian american beauty kneeling before
him with a white stream of jism resting on her face almost caused
his first ever premature ejaculation. When Carol wrapped her hand
halfway around his swollen meat he could hold back no longer. Manny
felt his nuts tighten and that indescribable burst of pleasure when a
milky white pearl oozed for a second from his widened dick slit.
"UHNPH!" Like Chip, the teen grunted and landed the first
of his three day load point blank across her face. The teens
first load landed in her hair, contrasting with her jet black
mane, A grinning Carol pumped his throbbing prick one more time
pumping out another thick on her face before choking his prick
into her mouth. Tortega smirked to his comrades. "Man this
little betty is so nasty."
Carol WAS nympho nasty. Relaxing her throat and squeezing his
nuts, Carol bobbed her head quick and slow, draining every last
drop of his heavy load. Carol's small mouth smoothed down his
creamy wad with only one stray line of cum escaping from the
corner of her mouth.
When the little teenager finally let the next boy turn her head,
Carol immediately noticed his scrotum was tighter and larger then
the other four boys. Carol looked up to him, slowly torturing the
boys aching cock, masturbating him against her chin pulling gently
on sperm laden sack.
"Dirk, please don't cum on my face. I don't want to miss a drop."
Dirk snorted. "No problem, the way you suck cock I'll be tracking
you down for more everyday."
Carol's face already crisscrossed with pools of cum on her face,
never stopped her soft handjob service. "No. I'm not going to let
you hunt me down. Just call me up and I'll come to you. Mmmm, I
love playing with big cocks. Make sure you bring your pals."
Dirk knew the perfect blowjob was going to finish him off. The
small taste of a tiny cocksucking fury gave him trust to let Carol
work his meat a bit while he forced her head forward. "Ah yeah yeah
that's it." Dirk Bennet was rough and rebellious, only the expert
mentoring of Sly Lombardo had tamed the boy. Bennet was a loner
and a leader and used his status as school football jock to claim
his share of high school honey's.
But Dirk had never received a Carol Brazil man-milking handjob.
He wanted to face fuck Carol again, but instead was fascinated by
the way his taut foreskin would bunch up around her small hand.
Bennet actually winced in pleasure as Carol tested her grip and
kept up the perfect pump. He saw the determination in her eyes
and gritted teeth while the cum covered pixie massaged him to
an aching maximum tumescence and felt sweet release when Carol
let him force her head that final inch to her mouth.
Carol Brazil, the state gymnastics champion literally purred
when she saw the fat meat straining at her face, glistening with
precum and her own spit. She could feel his hand gripping her
hair forcing her forward and greeted his leaky cock with a kiss.
She flicked his swollen cock with her tongue, looked the rough
teenager in the eyes and spoke her more lewd words to the boy.
"Are you sure you just don't want to fuck me first? On the
that big wide back bus seat? Don't you want to be the first to
gangbang me Dirk? Please?"
Dirk shook and actually gritted his teeth in anger. In the
matter of a minute Carol Brazil had given him the perfect handjob.
In a matter of seconds Carol had spoken the nastiest words Dirk
had ever heard and it caused the second premature ejaculation of
the night.
Never willing to lose entirely, Dirk knew he couldn't
fight and roughly jerked her head and delivered three quick
blasts of his healthy three day wad across Carol's nose, eyes
and mouth. "UNHAPPY! AW aw YEAH! Sorry babe, you can spoon
it off later. Heh heh UHNF!"
Dirk actually surprised his own teammates as he grunted again
and landed more cum in her hair and right ear. He held Carol at
length denying her much sought after prize. Deciding to cum fully
on her pretty young face. He could feel Carol straining at his
grip, her mouth open trying desperately to taste any stray wads
defacing her asian american features.
Dirk continued to hold Carol's hair, to show off his handiwork.
Letting his cock droop downward in front of her face. He couldn't
believe it that Carol was still straining to get at his cock and
finally let the girl forward.
Even though her jaw ached a bit at the fatness of Dirk's big
dick, Carol still suckled his head. Driven by the need for sex
that always consumed her, Carol buried her face forward and kept
bobbing her head, pumping his thick shaft and milking the lads
nuts. Carol felt the last of his cum trickle into her mouth
and swallowed.
Carol kept squeezing his scrotum until she was satisfied
that he was completely drained. Moaning lightly, the tiny
little fellatrix moved her head back from the now weakened
football stud.
Carol felt her sore knees and looked up at Dirk. As if
obeying his words, Carol used her fingers to spoon his pudding
like wad into her mouth. Her face now partially clean, the
gymnastics star raised an eyebrow and shrugged as if she'd
been slighted. "OOooH, Dirky. I wanted your SECOND load on
my face. I would've sucked you hard again, but now you're
completely drained. I can't wait that long."
Dirk was in post orgasmic bliss but snapped out of it at
the thought of losing another blowjob. "Uh aw shit. C'mon
gimme another chance."
Carol didn't anwswer but turned her attention to the two
remaining boys. "Biff and Mack, you guys will hold still for
a double header won't you? I know I'm a mess right now, but
I have the tiniest pussy you've ever seen. You guys will feed
me then fuck me, right?"
Biff and Mack nodded like idiots. Biff snorted. "Fuck yeah.
I'm ready to cum right now."
"Biff Johnson, you want to cum? Let me help. Mack, you too.
I need more big cock." Carol was in full hormone overdrive. She
saw two stiff pricks in front of her and she wasn't going to let
them escape without sampling them both.
Before Carol let the boys tug her around, letting whatever boy
who wanted her simply take what he wanted from the others. Now
the tiny vixen was in full control, pulling the twin fatties toward
her face, making sure that neither fat cock was far from her mouth.
Carol kissed Biff's johnson and inhaled two meaty inches swirling
her tongue and tilting her head. The horny little teenager smooched
his throbbing mushroom knob before finally locking her lips around
his flared rim. Her other hand left a frustrated Mack Brown and
kneaded Biffs tight wrinkled sack while she delivered her fifth
blowjob of the evening.
Her black mane flowed with each bobbing of her head as Carol
sucked more and more dick into her small mouth. Her eyes rarely
shut as she watched Biff squirm in front of her. Biff gripped her
hair roughly and thrust his fat aching log deeper into Carol's
mouth. His balls were filled, swollen with three days of cum
and each cocksucking bob of Carol's head brought him closer and
closer to his mind blowing orgasm.
Carol never lost stride with Biff as she realized that she was
being facefucked again. Only the occasional choke came as the
state gymnast champ cupped Biffs asscheeks with a smack and
allowed him full access to the back of her throat.
Biff rolled his eyes in his sockets moaning and gasping while
he facefucked the little champion. "Shit shit shit, this little
honey is UHNF fucking unreal. Shit, little bitch is spanking me!
Tiny little shit gonna show you who's the man!"
Exactly as he said, Carol wasn't content to stay still while
being facefucked. Instead Carol slapped his butt quickly every
time Biff pulled out, spanking him as she delivered a blowjob
at the same time. The spanking spurred Biff on, making him smack
his nutsack into Carol's chin, making his fat cock turn Carol's
lips inside out as he grew wide enough to make Carol's jaw ache.
Biff couldn't contain himself any longer. Not caring about
Carol's well being he worked her head back and forth while
thrusting his cock around her silky oral trap. Biff heard
Carol's high pitched whimper at his rough treatment and when
he saw a single tear escape from her left eye, he grunted one
more time and unloaded his three day load right into Carol's mouth!
Biff bellowed, "AAAAhhhAH EEeEYAH! CUMMMINNG! FUCKIN...LITTLE
HOTTIE...IS...MILKING...ME! YEEeeAH!!" Over and over Biff unloaded
into Carol's mouth, filling her up with wad after wad of his pent
up jism! His aching cock delivered again and again as his little
suck princess kept up a firm suction, while one of her oh soft hands
cupped his nuts urging them to deliver a continuing froth of milky
goodness. His body shook and his knees felt weak while the super
pleasure of an expert ball draining sent one orgasmic blast after
another exploding through his strong vital form.
Below him, sucking away, unwilling to let even a semihard prick
leave the sweet confines of her talented lips, Carol Brazil was now
shaking herself. Draining another three day load into her stomach
had her nipples so hard they hurt. Her little pussy was dripping
her sweet tangy juice onto the dirty bus floor and even her tiny
asshole felt puckered as the overwhelming need to get fucked hard
increased everytime she swallowed another burst of teenage sperm.
Facefucked to tears, the sperm seemed to go directly to her
brain and Carol shook with a small orgasm. Biffs climax seemed
to go on forever but was over too soon for a little cum junkie
like Carol. Biff grip finally weakened, but Carol always kept
moving her head back and forth, gaining more and more pleasure
from knowing that she had drained these four teenage boys in a
matter of minutes but that still had one teenager left to suck.
Carol heard Biff wince and moan and she regretfully let his
now limp dick slip from her mouth. Trained well, her sex hazed
mind managed a few words. "Thank you Biff. Can I suck your
dick again or do you want to rest up so you can fuck me?"
Biff winced again. "OW! Shit shit shit, I've never been
drained like that before...SHIT!"
Carol actually giggled. "I know. You'll get a second and
third chance though."
To the side Dirk Bennet still fuming over his missed opportunity
chirped in. "Even me."
The sight of Carol Brazil covered in sperm turning to look up
at him as she casually masturbated the last hard penis around,
sent a surge that tightened Dirk's balls.
"Especially you. Bastard. You promised me that you wouldn't
cum on face and then you did it anyway. I like that." Carol
swiveled on her knees and looking at each boy in turn. "But I
guarantee all you guys that I will BEG each of YOU to FUCK ME."
"But right now , four down...one to go." Carol turned to Mack
and looked up at him. Still swallowing the taste of sperm, her
face, neck, hair, and ears crisscrossed with clear and white trails
from the three day load of four different guys, Carol raised from
her sore knees and stripped off her top, letting her tits bob free
in front of Mack.
Dirk elbowed Biff in the ribs. "Fuckin A! Nice rack on the
little slut."
Being called a slut stung Carol and humiliated her a bit.
The small bit of humiliation only turned her rampant hormones
up a notch. Carol reached for the clasp of her cheerleader
skirt and found it stuck. Carol relaxed herself for a second
and then ripped the clasp free ripping her skirt as well. Her
panties securely tucked away in the pocket of the head coach,
Carol Brazil brazenly displayed her gymnast perfect body for
five boys but kept her hardened nipples pointed right at Mack.
The petite young miss watched Mack eyes eat up every inch of
her lithe form. She slowly twirled once just so all the boys
could get a view of Carol Brazil, gymnastics champion, completely
naked except for her white socks and sneakers.
Using Macks Body, Carol kneeled before him and gently grasping
his iron hard prick, began the same perfect handjob she performed
on Dirk Bennet. Like Dirk, Mack began to squirm in her talented
grip, grimacing not to cum too soon at the sight of a hand so small
it couldn't reach around his swollen shaft.
It didn't help when the cum covered cutie smiled at him, Carol's
lips swollen from cocksucking, puckering and delivering several kisses
on his cockhead before her soft high pitched voice spoke her nasty
wishes. "MMMmmmm, Mack you waited the longest, you get my very best
blo...AWP!! MMMMMPH!!!"
Carol's touch was TOO perfect, her voice was like a siren's song
and kneeling before Mack Brown with her face frosted and glazed
from the combined three day loads of four different healthy teen
studs overwhelmed the boy senses. He had been waiting too long,
his aching log had been caressed by her satin smooth hands too
perfectly and the girl was just too sexy to be denied.
Carol Brazil had caused her third premature ejaculation of the
evening. Her reward was to have her face once again plastered
with three healthy blasts across her nose and mouth and her left
forehead. Carol managed to clamp down on the boys cum hose, bobbing
her head back and forth sucking his dick for as much as she could
drawing out his cum into her mouth and squeezing his swollen balls
for more!
Like all the other boys Mack became rougher. He grunted with
pleasure as he blasted one healthy wad after another into Carol's
small mouth, filling up the small cavity faster then she could drain
it. The tiny girl swallowed and swallowed but found she couldn't
keep up with her own ball draining blowjob. Her mouth filled, the
excess sperm backed up and finding the only outlet caused twin rivers
of cum to flow from her nostrils back into her mouth!
Held firmly on her knees her face pressed into the football players
crotch, Carol's nipples hardened as she was forced to recycle the Mack's
heavy load in front of four other boys. The domination and hard rough
sex went straight to her brain and shivered down her body till her clit
throbbed and itched and her little pussy dripped.
The sight of a girl cumming from sucking cock sent surges of meat
hardening renewal pulses through each of the four boys. The sight was
absolutely unmistakable as they watched Carol shiver and whimper in
climaxing pleasure.
The boys all gathered closer to watch the shivering teenaged girl
finally be allowed to lift her head for air. Carol did just that
gulping and swallowing while her orgasm slowly subsided. Mack still
had hold of her hair once again putting Carol on display.
Each boy couldn't help but slowly jerk their quickly recovering
hard-ons as they looked at seventy pound jizz frosted cutie. Carol
looked up at each one letting them enjoy sight of their filthy
handiwork. Carol had taken fifteen days worth of cum in her stomach,
on her face, and left drooling trails about her body. She wiped and
licked her mouth clean, moving it off until her chin was glistening
but clean.
Trained well by her boyfriend, Carol broke the silence with a
smile. "Thank you. Do you want to do it again?"
Dirk didn't hesitate. "Start here."
Carol looked at him. He was rough and meaner then the others
and Carol hesitated for a second. Her mind clouded with her
all consuming sexual need made her form words she didn't want
to say. "Damn it. Why did you have to be the leader? I gotta
do you first. You guys just get in close and I'll circle suck
again. THEN Will you guys PLEASE take me to the back seat and
um..."
Dirk rubbed Carol's cheek with his hardening meat. "Gangbang
you? Honey We can't wait!"
It was a look of nasty anger, that made the asian american jewel
more beautiful. "Yes... Gangbang me." Dirk saw Carol's horny look
break into a bad girl smile. "You called me 'honey'. I knew you
were a nice guy. MMMMPH!"
The blowjob queen began giving a double header for the five boys
working quickly with her hands and mouth, moving in a lewd circle
of teenage oral pleasure. She smacked away some hands that tried
to dominate the pleasure by gripping her mane as if she couldn't
be bothered. Carol needed five fresh hardon's to pleasure her
and nothing was going to get in her way.
For five minutes the bus rolled on and Carol continued her own
gang blowjob assault. The new queen of the circle suck alternated
between the three fine specimens aimed right at her cum stained face,
sucking them long enough to please them, then move on to the next.
Pulling and jerking, thick teenage meat, kissing and sucking shaft
and massaging each boys scrotums till they were filled again. The
Littlest Cheerleader had each boy moaning and shaking until they were
ready for what Carol wanted next.
"Guys I need to be fucked now."
The boys started high fiving one another with a small cheer.
Five thick cocks fully erect again and standing up in salute
bobbed stiffly around her head. Her pussy ached as much as
the swollen cocks ready to fuck her.
Carol's sexual fire was stoked with lust and revenge. She
threw down a veiled challenge. "Are you guys gonna pick me up
and throw me face down or do I have to wait for Bubba Larren to
get here."
The boys started helping Carol up. Mack smirked back at here.
"Saint Larren? Maybe Brandi or Kysa can get to him but that babe
of his has him totally pussywhipped."
That wasn't what Carol had seen. Her mind instantly replayed
the sight of a kneeling Kysa Braswell grasping at her boyfriends
belt. It made her need for sexual revenge that much greater.
"Whatever." She quipped a then another jab. "You five guys
will do perfect. Just make sure and tell your friends and the
rest of the team you gangbanged Carol Brazil FIRST."
Suddenly every boy stopped feeling her up. They backed away
their erections lowering and subsiding right before her eyes.
Carol couldn't believe it. Not now. Not when she was so hot
and so ripe. "What? You guys are done?"
Mack swallowed. "YOU'RE Carol BRAZIL?"
Manny swallowed the lump in his throat. "The State Gymnastics
Champion?"
Carol's famous temper was rising quickly. "Yeah. That's me."
Biff spat and took another step back. "No wonder you're so
fuckin' small and racked out."
Carol was pissed. "Yes. That's me. Tiny, built and horny.
What is your guys problem?"
Chip Jansen swallowed a giant lump in his throat. "It is you!
You're Bubba Larren's girlfriend! Oh gawd I don't want to die!"
The teenaged girl exploded. "I'M SO SURE! You didn't say
that when you were cumming on my face!"
"Not so loud!" Dirk gripped his jeans that were swaddled
around his knees. He shook his head slowly from side to side.
"Bubba Larren...SHIT! The boy raised both hands. "Stay away
from me. I'm bad but man, I ain't that bad. Why didn't you
tell us. SHIT! SHIT SHIT SHIT!"
Now the boy was shivering in fear. Certainly not the effect
that Carol exploded upon them minutes earlier. "I'm NOT his
girlfriend! I'm his EX-GIRLFRIEND!"
Carol blinked. She could feel his presence hit her with a
sudden spark. Now she knew why the boys were shivering in panic.
Carol didn't need to turn around to know who owned the voice
behind her.
Just the beginning of a deep voice but familiar and strong.
"Who the fuck says that? What do you mean ex-girlfriend? What
did these guys tell you?"
It was Bubba Larren. The school football hero, Big Black
and strong. On a team of men sized teens, he was a man among
boys. The scourge of all bullies, the protector of even the
smallest school geek. Carol's dream guy and boyfriend, the
target of her passion. He leaned down so his head wouldn't
scrape the ceiling of the bus, turning slightly sideways because
his bulk wouldn't easily fit into the aisle.
Nicknamed Manchild by the media, his iron gaze tore into
his teammates for a second and then back at Carol.
"What the fuck is this?" He yelled, stopping the buswide
orgy with a single strained tone. "Carol, why are your
knees red? Where the fuck are your clothes? AND WHY THE
FUCK ARE YOU COVERED IN CUM?!"
By now the whole bus had packed it's way to see what would
shake their superhero. Cheerleaders scrambled to get their tops
back on and boys jeans were being zipped up at the hint of action.
Even the Coach made his way through the mob and bit his lip at
the sight of the towering black giant yelling at the tiny slip of
a girl who stood unmoving, buck naked, and completely without fear.
Carol spoke gently looking up at him. "Hello Bubba."
To be Continued
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Brandi and Carol-True Friends
Chapter Five-The Great Blowjob Contest Round One
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Sly Lombardo swallowed as he watched the faceoff begin. It
was exactly why he had been so strict on what type of girl could
even make the cheerleading squad. Girls were a powerful reward
and could help make or break any team. Upon his arrival at
Waddapole High School, it took him only seconds to realize that
these girls had razor sharp minds, a rebellious nature, were
breathtakingly beautiful and unbelievably horny.
It didn't take him more then a few seconds to figure out that
this girlfriend had snuck on his fabled bus, certainly with the
help of Brandi. He wondered about the machinations of a teenage
girls mind and chuckled to himself. Certainly he had broken a
few rules in his own time.
The Coach also wanted to see the scene play out. Certainly
this was a teenage matter. He had personally screwed the hell
out of the youngster and saw a certain toughness that told him
she would WANT to handle the matter herself and wouldn't waste
a thought involving his rolling pleasure palace.
The scene was intriguing indeed. Bubba Larren, six foot nine
inches and almost three hundred pounds of powerful teenage muscle.
As much as the newspapers called him "Manchild", the coach thought
of him more a mountain. Immovable and calm. Nothing shook him.
Until now. A four foot nine slip of a girl had gobbled the
coach as an appetizer and that same coach wondered how many of
his team she had gone through to be so thoroughly covered in cum.
Far from being put off, the dirty old man of a coach was actually
grateful that this tiny teen dynamo had landed the prize catch of
the school. Wild and exciting with a passion for love that is
reserved for the young. Lombardo whispered under his breath.
"I wish I had money on this one."
A light angelic voice whispered back. Brandi looked up at the
head coach. "I'll take Carol."
Lombardo grinned and looked down at the always pleasing sight
of Brandi Johnson Spumante. "What's the bet then Little Lady."
"Whatever she promised you to get on this bus, I'll do it too."
The head coach lowered his head to whisper in her ear. "Your
partner promised to drain my nuts every day for a month."
Brandi furrowed her brow. "The little shit. Fine then.
Double or nothing. Either you get BOTH of us for a month or
you get nothing."
Lombardo winked. "Done." Well, he figured if the first young
one didn't follow through after this scene, he knew that Brandi
had never disappointed him in ANY of the tasks he assigned her.
His teeth gritted, his eyes narrowed, Larren steamed at his errant
girlfriend while trying to hold his temper in check. "That's it? Hi
Bubba? THAT'S IT?"
Carol sighed once to calm herself. "I'm sorry. I'm meant where
is your OTHER girlfriend? You know that boyfriend stealing slut
Kysa Braswell!? TOWEL!"
Immediately Carol snatched a towel thrown at her from nowhere as
she listened to Bubba fumble. "What? Kysa...I didn't do anyth.."
Carol cut him off. "Wasn't she sitting in your lap at the Diner?"
"You SAW that?"
"Like I saw her down on her knees reaching for YOUR belt. A REAL
man would've slapped her away!"
Every teenager OOooooOOO'ed at the sharp words. Bubba tried to ignore
the insult to his manhood. "Don't try and change things. What the fuck
are you doing here?"
"Did I mess up your fucking around time?"
"No!... I mean dammit! Answer me first!"
"I was waiting for you."
"Butt naked?"
"I didn't want to ruin my clothes. You were in the front getting
what you wanted. I was just a target. They wanted a cheerleader
and they were all taken. By you I guess. I just let them cum on
me AFTER you broke my heart."
Larren rubbed his hand through his short hair. "Damn your fuckin'
temper. I didn't do anything."
Carol worked further into him. She looked at him. Then she came
closer. Surprisingly Bubba Larren took a step back from Carol but
stepped forward when she pulled on his jacket.
Carol sniffed.
The Coach rolled his eyes and looked at Brandi. "That is not fair.
We hate it when you girls do that."
Brandi scruffed Lombardo's hair. "It's all over but the crying,
Coach. You didn't really stand a chance."
The boys watched with curiosity as Carol sniffed the giant teen.
Now her eyes narrowed. "You've been up to something." She sniffed
again. "You came. You always smell a little different AFTER you
cum. Gawd...damn...you Bubba. You DID fuck some..."
Already too familiar with her short temper, Bubba raised his hands
as if to fend off a blow. "No. It's not what you think. I didn't
let her do it. Brandi pushed her off and..."
"MY BEST FRIEND! OH Bubba...you were getting blowjobs from my best
friend while I'm standing here naked. I thought I knew you..."
Overmatched and Beaten. The body of a man but still the confused
mind of a fifteen year old. Bubba took off his Jacket and then pulled
off his shirt. He handed it to his little Carol. "I...I though it was
I... Look, Shorty...I'm...I'm sorry."
Cheerleaders started to smirk as they were nudged by the guys.
In a battle of the sexes it was no contest. Their finest male
specimen had found his girlfriend butt naked and covered in sperm
and ended up apologizing to her.
Carol pulled Bubba's T-shirt over her nude body. Cleaned up a
bit and smiling Carol soothed her beau. "No...I'm sorry. I got
mad when I saw you running away into the bus with your pants down
and then...."
"And then nothing." Another voice with a trace of canadian accent.
Kysa Braswell would always be heard. Once again the bus full of
football players and cheerleaders crowded into the back. The bad
blood between Carol and Kysa could smelled by the small crowd.
Kysa was everything that Carol had said. Incredibly beautiful
with searing brown eyes that caused most men and boys to worship
her upon sight. Blessed with large melon breasts that seemed to
continually move back and forth as if they were trying to escape
from her tight cheerleader blouse. Her nipples ALWAYS seemed to
be hard and pointing as if she were in constant arousal.
Kysa flowed to the pair. She looked down at Carol, almost a
foot taller then gymnastics champ. For the first since Carol met
her best friend, Carol felt a bit humbled. The other girl was just
so very pretty. Kysa smirked. "You got the biggest stud in the state
pussy whipped and under your thumb. I respect that. I thought I
had him when I followed him into men's room and caught him peeing.
No escape. I figured to shake it for him and then help drain him
another way.
"Fucker stunned me with his size and I kinda froze." Kysa sighed
and the Cheerleaders sighed with her. Next thing Brandi pulled him
out and into the bus."
Bubba replied back icily. "I am not pussy whipped."
Carol didn't even look back at her guy. "You are so. Now shut
up Bubba."
Larren tried to seethe but couldn't bring any anger against Carol.
As if proving Kysa's point, Bubba snorted again and stepped back.
"Okay Shorty."
The beautiful brunette tossed her hair and folded her arms under
her breasts. She leaned back with attitude. "I ALMOST got him right
here on the bus." She turned her nose up at Brandi. "I don't know
why he would let you suck him and not me." She turned back to Carol
"But I saw it in his eyes. He can't resist me."
The smallest girl on the bus knew the girl was probably talking
from experience. The girl was incredibly gorgeous and her guy was
a horny teenage male. Carol's reply was weak. "He doesn't want..."
Kysa nodded her head. "All that man for little ol' you. You can't
hold him. He knows I want him and that's enough. He's the biggest
stud and I'm the hottest babe...He'll come to me."
Carol balled her hand into a fist, she was second away from slugging
Kysa and one second from crying at the thought of losing Bubba to a
prettier girl. Carol made up her mind to slug the girl and gathered
her strength. "You want to steal MY boyfriend? Don't fuck with a
gymnast, bitch."
"STOP!" Before Carol could throw her punch, another "OOOooOOoo"
went through the bus. Brandi had left the coaches side confronted
the brazen cheerleader. "AND I'm telling you, Don't fuck with my
friends, Kysa. And we both know I'm the one the boys dream of when
they jack off at night."
Even Kysa's snort was sexy. "Maybe their second time after they've
wasted their first load dreaming about me. The new head cheerleader."
Brandi stepped right into Kysa, not intimidated by her rivals
massive chest. Certainly Brandi's own milkcans were Kysa's equal
and she pressed them against Kysa's as the two cheerleader sex
bombs stood nose to nose. "Is that a challenge...bitch."
"Head bitch." Kysa replied. "You figured it out? Maybe not
all blondes are as dumb as you."
Brandi's body heated up putting out sexual waves. Her own temper
raised a notch with her voice. "It's time we settled this once and
for all. Football studs? For time?"
Kysa maintained her knowing smirk. "My favorites. How many?"
"Five on five. You choose my five, I choose yours."
Kysa smirked. "And..."
"First one to work her through all five studs is the Head
Cheerleader. But really. We don't have to do this. You
don't know about the rest."
"What rest? Five guys, the winner Must be too hot to be
second best."
"Going for the best table in the cafeteria isn't that easy.
The head cheerleader hands out social punishment and all
punishment for the cheerleaders. You know our school by now,
new girl. We obey the unwritten rules."
Kysa smiled knowingly. Head Cheerleader had more real
power then the student body president. The Head Cheerleader
could set up dates in exchange for presents and gratitude.
She punished errant students that strayed away from the
school's unwritten rules. Girls who thought that a guy
would never even talk to them found themselves with mercy
dates. Guys who never stood a chance suddenly would be
getting their first taste of female splendor in the janitors
room. Failing grades were magically changed. Freebies
galore and the fame that came with the title. Every boy
would want time with her to gain her favor. The girls had
a school systemwide network that could control the sex life
of most teenagers in the county.
Head Cheerleader at Waddapole High was akin to being THE
female "godfather".
"What's the punishment?" Kysa asked wisely. Being a
cheerleader had a prestige all it's own. If she lost, Brandi
could banish her to three years of bad dates or worse.
"An easy one. One that I'm sure you'll enjoy. This winning
streak are wearing out my cheerleaders. They need a rest. I
think the loser should take on the rest of the team! Shouldn't
be hard. Twenty of 'em are right here. The other thirty will
come around sooner or later when they hear who lost, Kysa."
Kysa eyes widened. She wondered whether her own unreal
beauty could take on a hardened school caste system and win.
But it would be worth it to take down Brandi Johnson Spumante
and rule the school from on high.
Brandi saw the look of surprise in Kysa's eyes. Like Kysa
she had taken on a couple of Waddapoles finest at one time and
the sexual workout was a pure pleasure. But the pack mentality
of a team wide gangbang was nothing she wanted to be subjected
to against her will.
"Or you can slink back away. You're a perfect Waddapole
cheerleader. There is almost no way I'd kick you off the
team."
The contender for the throne knew that saw that Brandi saw
the hesitation in her eyes and boldly up the ante. "I say the
loser should do the whole team twice. The second at a time of
winners choosing."
"A nice touch. Too Bad you'll NEVER have my job. Done."
"Who chooses first?"
"You go ahead. It won't matter."
Kysa eyed the first team shrewdly. She hadn't been idle when
Brandi stole her first choice. The dark haired beauty purred.
"I prefer dark meat. Let's see how you do with my leftovers.
"Leroy, Kareem, Raheed, Keyshawn and Tom."
The last teen already pushed his way to the back of the bus.
"Damn it Bitch. I said call me Thomas."
The other four lads pushed their way to Brandi and surrounded
her. Brandi surveyed the five black youths and shook her head.
"You guy still have your pants on? What's the matter with you
guys. I know you must be uncomfortable just thinking about....
guys..geeeez"
Brandi gave a slight frown. Most of the time guys were already
growing erect at the very thought of a taste of Brandi. These
guys were lethargic and slow. Brandi whirled to face Kysa, the
american beauty angered for a just a second.
"You've broken their spirit . That's practically cheating.
Kysa girl, you are to die for."
Kysa tilted her head demurely noting the genuine mutual respect.
"Double headers for the bunch. It was a lot of work but the reward
was worth it. Right guys? You guys want to do it again?"
Kareem looked down at Brandi and shrugged his shoulders. "We
know you down with the brothers but man that Kysa is just all
that AND a bag of chips, you know what I'm sayin'?"
The coach Sly Lombardo wondered about the strength of the
teenage male libido. Still he did nothing to interfere. A
dirty old man since the day he was born. Nothing was going to
make him stop what these kids had started.
Brandi scrunched her nose at Kareem. "I'm not sweatin' that
ho'" She replied in perfect slang. "You and the homies just
do what you like to do best, I'll do the rest." The finest
blonde bombshell in Hammerton County turned back to Kysa.
She knew that getting a third load from a teenager would be
no problem, but it would time. Time she might not have. Calmly,
she played her hand. "If you really wanted to make me work, you
given twice this many guys triple headers. These studs have some
fight left. I was almost worried. How about we up the bet. Loser
has to do the football team twice and one more time with ANYONE at
the winners choosing. If I want you to fuck the chess club, you'll
do it and hand me the videotape when you're done."
Kysa grinned. Perhaps Brandi was as worried as she was. "MMmmm,
sounds good. But how do I know YOU won't back out. I mean don't
think I won't turn you into free cunt for pay. I'll pimp you myself."
Brandi remained confident. "Creative too. Turning me into your
personal slut. Thanks for the idea." Brandi turned to her best
friend. "Carol, would you pick out five guys for Kysa. Any five,
it doesn't matter."
"ME?" Carol looked shell shocked for a second and then pointed
at her own personal five studs. "How about those four guys? Mack,
Manny, Biff and Chip."
Bubba tapped her on the shoulder. "How come you know who those
guys are?"
Carol looked back and sounded hurt. "Bubba. You said special teams
are important cuz they determine field position. Of course I know the
special teams."
Some murmurs went through the impressed crowd of teenage boys.
Bubba inhaled deeply with pride. "Of course my girlfriend knows
all about football."
Carol tugged at his arm. "Yes I do. But I want in too. I
want..."
"Shorty you are not going to suck off five guys..."
Carol swallowed at his stern words. "I wouldn't suck off five guys
if I was your girlfriend. Only if I was your EX-girlfriend. You just
remember that Studly." Carol turned to Kysa. "I know my friend can
beat you in ANYTHING."
Kysa regarded the pint sized pixie with a sneer. "Puh-leese. You
believe enough in your friend to join her if she loses? I don't your
big precious would stay your guy very long if knows you're pulling trains
for his teammates."
Carol calmed her inner self, then lost full control. "You don't
know what your messing with. You don't know anything. The fifth
guy is..." Carol gripped her guy by his arm and pulled him forward.
"Bubba. You think you can handle him?"
Bubba Larren shook his head. "I don't want in on this. I already
have the one I want." He looked down two feet to watch Carol's eyes.
"Just you PeeWee. I know your wild and wacked out sometimes but..."
Carol squeezed his arm gently. "Bubba please. Do it for me. We
need you. I need you to do this FOR ME."
"You're NOT going to suck off anybody?"
"No one Except you. Brandi won't lose."
"And you WANT me to let Kysa give me a blowjob?"
"Yes. Please. Please do it for me."
The giant black youth looked at Carol solemnly and then at wide
eyed Cheerleaders and football players enjoying the wildest wager
they had ever seen. "Shorty, I'll do it. I'll do it for you."
Carol squinted her eyes. "You could've fought a little harder."
Bubba shucked his letterman jacket and was already on the way,
standing beside the much smaller members of Carol's chosen quartet.
For the first five weeks of the season Bubba had enjoyed the sights,
sounds and even the smell of the wild victory trips. Knowing that
Carol's best friend was there to keep an eye on him was a reason that
he had never joined in, but knowing that his fantasy dream girl would
be waiting patiently for him was the final factor in keeping his pants
up and his zipper zipped.
Brandi deliberately leaned back against her five lightly stroking
a crotch in each hand. "Now you asked how do we make sure we'll
follow through?" Brandi raised her voice. "Easy, bring out the
vidcams."
Thoroughly prepared for every eventuality Sly Lombardo had several
videocameras ready. The Head Coach smirked inwardly at the thought
of his own personal collection of tapes. He didn't stop "Easy" Andi
Hemingway from snatching up two hand held models. Easy grinned to
Mack as she handed him the camera. She smiled like a temptress, her
incredible good looks typical of the current crop of cheerleader always
stunned the young Mack Brown. Easy winked at him. "Make it good. If
you can hold out for Kysa, you might make the invite to the next slumber
party. We need healthy male specimens for examination and testing."
Kysa stroked back her dark brown mane. "He won't make it then.
I'm doin' him first."
Mack shrugged. He'd have to make do with getting his cock
sucked by two beautiful teenagers before he went hunting for
more victory poontang. Andi handed the next camera to Bubba.
Andi's Blue eyes drifted down for a second and met his own. "You
know YOU have a standing invitation to our slumber party. All the
girls want to see if the talk is true about you." Her eyes drifted
down again and lingered. "This is gonna be good."
Bubba immediately handed the camera to Leroy. "Hold this El-Roy.
He looked at Brandi. "Sorry Easy. I don't think my girlfriend would
like it."
Andi scratched his chest for a second. Looking at the stunning
teen Kysa Braswell for a second, then Brandi while she spoke with
the siren's song that is a sign of a Waddapole High Cheerleader.
"I've seen Kysa work before. Those "bros" are drained. We all
love Brandi, but I think your girlfriend will be getting gangbanged
for the rest of the year. She shouldn't a made that bet."
Kysa squinted her eyes, her mind always working. "Yes Little Miss
cheerleader wannabe. I know what kind of incentive Brandi has in mind.
If you want in on this one. You have to be taped too."
Brandi rolled her eyes. "Her word is good, but I think the oath
will be enough. Easy, you girls decided. Collective rules."
Easy looked over at the girls and quickly counted heads and
expressions. "The oath is enough for Carol, but if Brandi loses,
she has to join the former queen on the backseat."
Kysa shrugged her acceptance and folded her arms. Brandi winked
at Carol and turned to the teams tight end. "Leroy, you know how to
work that thing?"
Leroy reached for his jean snap and held up the camera. "Awite
Brandi it's on."
Without any prodding Brandi kneeled and looked up at videocam.
"Hello to any heterosexual male with a working hard-on. My name
is Brandi Johnson Spumante. I'm fifteen and my goal is to be a
TEENAGE PORNSTAR! I NEED HELP on taking as many males possible
so I get enough practice. If YOU have a penis over three inches
when hard just call me at..."
Kysa was stunned as Brandi calmly recited her home location,
phone number and E-mail address. Kysa watched Brandi sit back
on her sneakered heels and reached out a hand for Carol.
Her best friend looked at Bubba for a second and then kneeled
beside Brandi. Carol looked up into the camera. "In case you
can't get hold of Brandi, I'm Carol Brazil, the state gymnastics
champion. I can help my best friend by handling her overflow
and promise I can get ALL you UP and READY in no time. If you
can't help Brandi practice, maybe you can help me. Find me.
I'm always horny. I can be reached at 212 Peterson Circle,
Hammerton County..."
Kysa inhaled deeply. This little slip of a girl betting SO
much for her friend. For a moment she WISHED she had friends
that would do ANYTHING for her, no matter how wild or foolish
or bothersome.
When Carol finished, The brown haired busty beauty named
Kysa Braswell swallowed once and prepared herself for the
camera. Brushing back her thick brown mane with a sweep of
her hands, she regarded her five studs. "Okay guys, this
won't take long. Get 'em out, look at me and start wacking
off...NOW!"
In the presence of a supremely dominant female, four
of the boys immediately unsnapped their blue jeans, and
tugged their underwear down. When they seemed to slow
down, Kysa inspired them further. "MMmmm, C'mon guys.
Don't you want a shot at BOTH of them? Start pulling
don't make me ask again."
Almost in fear, all but Bubba Larren obeyed Kysa jacking
themselves hard in anticipation of more hardcore sex. The
Cheerleaders whispered amongst themselves of how easily
Kysa Braswell, with her stunning beauty and natural charisma
had four of the five doing the work for her.
Kysa didn't seem to mind that Bubba was holding out. Instead
standing in the semi circle of stiff hard bobbing dicks Kysa
turned to smirk at Brandi. "Now I'm ready for the intro."
Brandi's diamond blue eyes accused. "They're doing all
the work. And we're supposed to start at the same time.
You're cheating."
Kysa shrugged. "Rules are for cowards. If you're not
cheating. You're not trying. Don't you think you better
get to work?"
Brandi hesitated at being told what to do. Inwardly she
realized that Kysa was the second girl to even come close to
duplicating her ability to make any heterosexual male do
anything she wished. The Cheerleading Queen put up a front
of female bravado. "I still have time to spare. You worry
about your five guys, I'll handle mine. I still stay it's
cheating."
Kysa smirking grin never seemed to end. "MMmmm, getting
a little pissed aren't we? It's time to show you who've
been holding back."
Supremely confident Kysa looked down at Mack Brown's
fully stiff hard-on and turned toward Carol. "You get ready
too. I'm going to pay off a lot of debts and make a lot of
new friends with YOUR pussy."
Carol's breaths came deep and hard. It was she who had
sucked off four of these guys and then nursed each teenage
prick back to full hardness. She knew that after the short
rest, each prick would be ready to burst soon. Her fiery
temper had gotten her into trouble. She should've been
content to still have her guy and let Brandi handle the rest.
Closer then friends, closer then sisters were Brandi Johnson
Spumante and Carol Brazil. Ever the competitor the newest
cheerleader raised her hand and looked away.
"I'd tell you to talk the hand but I'm willing to double
the bet. You don't know what you've done."
Kysa gently and illegally grazed against the boys boners.
Standing in front of Mack and facing Carol, Kysa pulled off
her shirt letting her twin melons bounce free. She smirked
"Done. Four gangbangs for each of you losers."
Satisfied and in full control, Kysa finally kneeled before
Mack Brown. She looked around at the rock hard boners once
and then finally looked directly into the camera. Unlike
Brandi, Kysa gently kneaded Macks balls while she spoke.
"I am Kysa Braswell and I want to be a teenage porn star.
I NEED HELP on taking as many males possible so I get enough
practice. AWP! Shit! You little shit! How could you do that!"
Just as she was reciting the oath. Mack Brown who had his
balls turned blue by Carol Brazil spurt prematurely, grunting
away his second load of the night in a thick healthy wad
across her Kysa's beautiful face. His load stuck her face
across her nose and mouth causing her to sputter.
Mack Brown had been turned down by Kysa although she
had offered to do a cheerleaders duty and relieve him.
Knowing he didn't measure up to Kysa standards demoralized
him but still left him wishing he'd taken her up to on the
offer. Now hearing the sexual filth spew from Kysa's mouth
while HE was capturing the moment on videotape destroyed any
willpower the boy had.
True to her nature, Kysa never bothered to help the boy
finish, making him work his own prick while she twisted to
Brandi as she wiped her forehead and nose. "That's one
down four to go."
Brandi whined. "It doesn't count! We didn't officially
start. Easy, make the ruling. Make her take another guy!"
"Easy" Andi Hemingway didn't even bother to poll the
other girls. "HE officially started. We eat our own, Brandi.
Even YOU. One down for Kysa."
Brandi stomped her foot. "WHAT?"
Andi shrugged. "As soon as she finishes the oath, YOU
can start. That's the best I can do."
Brandi wheeled to her guys. "C'mon, you guys. You can
work your dicks for me too. Can't you?"
Kareem shrugged. "If we have to do it ourselves, then
what's the use? Right brotha's?"
As if by a collective mind, the four other black youths
nodded their head as if they were listening to rap music.
The head cheerleader looked over at Kysa as if the "fix"
was in. "You are good."
Kysa flicked some more sperm from her face. "I'm the best."
She tugged on Macks balls until he turned and then smacked him
on the ass. "Give up the camera to my next victim. Rest up
for Brandi's gangbang."
Mack Brown defeated, his balls empty for the moment, yet
still unsatisfied slunk to the side. The Cheerleaders and
football players alike scorned being near him.
Sly Lombardo had seen never seen a time as wild as this. His
only words had been to Brandi in losing the bet and to the bus
driver to take the long way home. He squinted his eyes as he
to tried to figure a way for Mack Brown to get his sexual confidence
back. "Damn it. That girl is more dangerous then any team
we've played. She's wiping them out. I ought to teach her
a lesson myself."
Dangerous described the new girl in town. Kysa Braswell
smirked into the camera. "As I was saying, I'm practicing
to be a TEENAGE PORNSTAR... you can't hold it either can you?
You're looking at these tits, wanting to squeeze 'em, suck
on 'em. I know you all guys want to cum RIGHT NOW. Looks
like someone left you guys with a case of blue balls."
Kysa began kneading her tits, squeezing them herself
presenting her giant mammeries for the boys to drool on,
all the time, she preened and scrunched her nose for the
boys as if she were a two dollar whore signaling for
customers.
"Cum on little babies. All three of you come on, you
can't hold it long enough to make the intro can you? Cum
on now admit it Cum ooon now don't make me wait. OH!"
Kysa's beauty rivaled Brandi's. Hollywood beautiful,
like a movie star. Her pure dominance overwhelmed them.
Each lad had their balls refilled with cum by Carol Brazil
and needed a release. Kysa was a perfect target.
Grunting in unison the three lads, Chip, Manny, and Biff
all exploded their collected loads on Kysa. Squirming and
shaking while they made Kysa flinch with each thick rope
of white lava as it splattered about her tits and face.
Just as before Kysa stayed in place letting the boys
cover her in sperm, not helping them milk their loads,
making them do all the work. Her stern gaze made each
boy fear gripping her hair and forcing her to help. Instead
one by one Kysa gripped each boy the balls acting like she
was going clean up them and instead turned around and smacked
their ass to move them away. It was a testament to her
incredible allure that each boy was gullible enough to
fall for the same trick again and again.
Now Kysa Braswell looked like Carol Brazil to lesser
extent. Covered in ribbons of clinging white semen, Kysa
snatched the camera away from Biff and held it herself.
"Four down. One to go. Less then two minutes. I hope
you brought a case of vaseline. You're going to need it.
Right guys?"
"RIGHT!" It was the chorus of the first team and the
cheerleaders. They smelled blood in the water and in
contests like this, the student body was ruthless. They
truly believed in eating their own young.
Kysa was a sexy filthy sight. A beauty queen naked from
the waist up, her already overendowed breasts and stunning
face covered in a white jism veil. She turned to Carol.
"I hope you have a good seat. I'm going to suck your
boyfriends dick like it's never been sucked before. He'll
never come back to your weak pussy after he's had mine."
Carol didn't move. She merely looked at Brandi. In
breaking every rule, Kysa had polished off four of her
guys before Brandi even had a chance to start. They both
knew of the awful video tape intro and knew it would be
on the internet in every newsgroup and sex site before
the morning dawn. In her own small town she was a minor
celebrity, but also nationally known as the nation's top
gymnastic ace, somehow this wouldn't look good for any
further olympic berths.
Brandi didn't move either, staring at the sight for
a second. She took the camera and pointed it Kysa to
capture her cum covered form for a moment and then
seemed to look confused. She had made the bet and
now it seemed it that she would lose her position as
Head Cheerleader, also the danger of being scandalized
and more personal, perhaps losing her best friends guy
to another girl.
Kysa turned to Bubba and handed him the camera. She
looked down at grinned. "Is that tent for both of us?
Bubba, get ready to meet your new Girlfriend."
To be continued.
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Brandi and Carol-True Friends
Chapter6-The Great Blowjob Contest Round Two
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Still naked, covered by her boyfriends shirt, Carol Brazil
watched Kysa Braswell begin to weave her spell. Four teenage
football players had blown their load on her in less then three
minutes.
When she finished off Bubba Larren, She'd be the new
Head Cheerleader and Carol would be looking to being a
gangbang playtoy for the football team. She watched
Carol Brazil and Brandi Johnson Spumante seemily frozen
by their own teenage master plan go wrong.
Carol watched her boyfriend unable to look away from
Kysa's beauty begging to tent out his pants at the sight
of a half naked cum covered teenage beauty queen. Carol
appeared hurt by the sight and walked into the gawking
throng of the teen filled bus, disappearing for a second.
She reached for her bag by the Head Coach and caught his
eye. "Don't worry Coach. I'll still be available to finish
the rest of my promise." Carol continued rummaging in her
sports bag.
Coach Sly Lombardo WAS worried that he had let things go
too far. He didn't want anything upsetting the perfect balance
he had achieved in building his high school powerhouse football
team. "You really are something. I had no idea what you were
really up too. I learned my lesson and bettin' on Brandi."
Carol pulled out a pair of jeans, calmly dressing right in
front of the coach. "You'll still be getting your nuts drained
Coach. But it won't be from me." Carol pulled at the Coaches
grey chest hair. "And betting on Brandi? Coach you saw it.
The fix is in."
The Coach looked back to sexual competition. Brandi wasn't
making a motion to suck off her five guys. Instead, she was
using her groups VidCam to record Kysa.
Kysa relishing in her overwhelming victory gave her famous
sexy smirk to Brandi and turned her attention to Bubba Larren.
"Whatcha waiting for you big black stud. Whip that huge sucker
out and get ready."
Bubba's breath came deep and hard for a second and then the
teen mountain, 'Saint Larren' the good guy switched on the same
ferocity that made him feared even amongst his own teammates.
He moved his hands to each Kysa humongous tits, weighed them
for a second and then squeezed her nipples.
"Fuck you're gorgeous. But Kysa you've mistaken me for some
pussywhipped fool. If you want my dick you better get down and
work for it..."
Kysa blinked. The entire school year she hadn't heard Bubba
curse once. "What?"
"NOW! Damn it. You better on your knees in the next three
seconds..."
Kysa eyes wide and slunk to her knees so fast she bruised her
flawless skin. "O..okay." She swallowed and reached for his
jeans snap but his giant hand gripped her wrist and a vidcam
was shoved in her face.
Bubba shook his short dredlocks. "From the beginning the
intro...NOW!"
Kysa tried to figure out the change in the gentlest of giants.
He wasn't the same as on the diner and in the boys room. He wasn't
the same fifteen year old who gave in to his micro sized girlfriend.
This Bubba Larren was a different, harsher person. He was both stern
and commanding. Kysa began "....My name is Kysa Braswell and I want
to be a teenage pornstar. If you have a penis over eight..."
Larren exhaled in a huff putting down the Vidcam. "That's not how
it goes. If my girlfriend has to say it right so do you. Again and
this time you better make it good. You fuck up one more time and I'll
spank your silly ass and just let Brandi win at her leisure!"
Kysa realized she was losing her edge and momentum, but also realized
that she was oh so close to her prize. Her sultry sexy features stared
right into the camera. "Hello to any heterosexual male with a working
hard-on. My name is Kysa Braswell. I'm fifteen years old and my goal
is to be a TEENAGE PORNSTAR! I NEED HELP on taking as many males
possible so I get enough practice. If YOU have a penis over three
inches when hard just call me at 3535 Daniels Lane. My phone number..."
The instant she finished, she looked up at Bubba. "Now can I suck
your dick?"
Bubba snorted. "Damn that is nasty. Yeah, go ahead and chow down
Kysa, but you better backup a bit."
The brunette beauty saw the look of a hungry young teen and her
smirk returned. "Why? I want this to be up close and personal."
Her talented hands rubbed his crotch through his pants and immediately
her hand could feel the giant tent growing larger. Inwardly another
boost for her confidence. "Feels huge...mmmm you talk tough but if
that little thing can wrap you up, just wait till you're suckin'on
my tits when you're fucking my pussy. Oh yeah, that's better there
you go..."
Indeed, a few filthy words and a rub of the crotch was all it took
for Bubba Larren to respond to her beauty. Kysa reached for his snap
and was pleased that this time, the team captain didn't stop her. Kysa
squeezed his healthy crotch and tugged down his zipper. Still receiving
no help, the kneeling cheerleader started forcing down his pants and
then stopped. "Ohmigawd." She said softly.
One of the other cheerleaders started nudging another and they moved
closer, filling up the seats near the back so they could get a better
look. Brandi had started the rumors and Carol did nothing to stop
the talk. At last the Manchild was going to show his unit.
"Geezus" Andi Hemingway whispered, "It's so fat already."
Jackie Jackson, the handjob queen of the cheerleaders, nudged closer.
Freckled face and of course another Waddapole beauty, she moved beside
Andi and leapt back. "OH! Shit that's scary! No way! That's NOT a five
minute handjob. I'm so glad he turns down my standing handjob offer. I
would've fainted."
Kysa heard the mumbles in the back and tugged his jeans down. A wise
mature fifteen, her sudden inexperienced showed as she swallowed again
and her eyes widened at the heavy thickness of the dark brown shaft. Kysa's
breathing quickened at the many thick veins that pulsed a darkish blue
even through his dark brown skin. The thick ropes crisscrossed his super
thick member like a spiders web, pumping the quarts of blood needed to
supply such an enormous unit.
The half naked cheerleader slowly started turning her head from side to
side with a look of disbelief and shock as the length of thick dickmeat
continued past six, then seven, then eight and nine arm thick inches. She
stopped hypnotized by the sight of his huge erect cock forced down past
mid thigh. More cheerleaders started elbowing members of the first team
to move beside Jackie and Andi as Kysa kept tugging down his jeans, showing
a foot of cock and a pound of spermfilled balls.
At last the huge deep mushroomed head finally came into view snapping
up at an angle with an audible 'WHACK! The manwrist thick prick left a
cock imprint on the side of her face, knocking Kysa to her side.
By now all the cheerleaders had pushed aside the rest of the first
team to get a GOOD look at Bubba Larren. Some squirmed, their hands
moving involuntarily to their pussies, two cheerleaders swooned teetering
to the side. At least half dropped to their knees, their hands covering
their mouths in amazement while the rest just stood transfixed in a
mixture of fear and awe.
Jackie eyes measured up and down his lengthy club before she dared
to catch his attention. "Bubba will you marry me?"
Andi Hemingway stared as well before making her comment. "Bubba,
can I have your baby?"
Angel Heavens, the minister daughters tossed her red hair. "Um,
Oh WOW, that's so...I think I'm pregnant just from looking at it."
Pico Nakamura looked at her sister Micro who nodded her head at her
sister, Kilo. "Bubba, how about three girlfriends? One for morning,
one for noon, one for night? You can take turns if you want...PLEASE?"
The comments kept up around Kysa who was just getting to back to
her knees rubbing her sore dickslapped cheek. Kysa looked up at Bubba
Larren, the answer to a size queen's dream. Fourteen inches of heavy
black teenage cockmeat standing up at a forty five degree pointed at her.
Bubba's comment were short. He pointed the video camera at Kysa.
"Get to work."
Kysa gulped once, her hands shaking as she gripped his big fat machine.
"Oh gawd...I don't...I don't know where to start."
His hand slow and deliberate gripped Kysa by the hair. "You've had
enough practice. Now...GET...TO...WORK!"
The brunette shook once at being dominated so thoroughly and quickly.
It wasn't something she was used to. Her beauty demanded only the best
of the best and she made them all beg. Not now, she knew her jaw would
ache and strain even as she was forced forward. Kysa caught herself as
she remembered that this is exactly what she wanted. A big black monster
cock to nurse on, to put her through her paces.
Kysa moved her head forward and kissed his giant cockhead, noting his
breathing change. More and more confident, she wrapped one hand around
his stalk, her nipples tightening as she saw her hand barely make it
halfway around his arm thick shaft. Her other hand held his softball
sized scrotum and squeezed making the big teen moan a bit. Kysa licked
and swirled her tongue up and down the heavy shaft as she masturbated him,
building his anticipation of sucking him into her mouth and down her
throat. Her mind remembered that all men were the same, big dicks or
little, rub their cocks and they'll cum around every time.
More and more confident, she peeked to see what Brandi was doing.
She was shocked to see that Brandi still hadn't started. Kysa gave
her a random blast as she perfected her handjob stroke. "What's the
matter Brandi? Give up already and want to watch the show."
Brandi shrugged finally handing the Vidcam back Kareem. "No, I
just wanted to download you for posterity. You make a pretty sight.
You're still covered in cum and you got that big rack of your in hand.
It just seemed a special moment. That and you need a really big head
start. Andi here!"
Brandi tossed the Vidcam to Andi who looked at her in curiosity.
Brandi continued on. "Now she has my opening in case you think you're
being cheated. But you heard these girls. They'll toss me, boss me
and hold me down for the guys if I lose."
Kysa petted Bubba big cock as if it were a small animal. "Easy big
boy, easy I have plans for you." She planted another kiss on his cock
making Bubba squirm. "IF I LOSE? Look at him. He's mine just like
the rest."
Brandi sighed. "You have no idea who you're messing with. Okay, this
is it. Final bet. sex slave for a year. Mercy dates, Gangbangs and
pussy cleanings...A LOT of pussy cleanings, ANYTHING GOES!"
Kysa used both hands on his scrotum and squeezed. even as she looked up
to into camera, she could see that she had won. In a moment it would be
he begging her to suck him off. She shrugged at Brandi. "It's your funeral.
It's a bet!"
Brandi smirked. "At last. Go ahead finish him off and then tell the
guys to line up to nail me as many times as they want."
Kysa blithely disregarded the current head cheerleader. "You are such
a loser." She turned back to Bubba "And YOU are such a winner. Come for
Kysa big boy." Turning her head to the side, her jaw strained as she forced
herself forward. Feeling his pudgy mushroom against her teeth, she slowly
but surely cleared his cockhead delighting in masturbating uncut foreskin.
Once his applesized helmet filled her mouth she tried to bob her head
but began to choke as he pushed against her gag reflex. She tried to pull
her head back but found that Bubba Larren wouldn't let her. Instead he
thrust his hips forward forcing more and more cock into her mouth and down
her throat.
Her eyes closed in shock and fear. Tears started down her face from the
ache in her jaw as Bubba Larren facefucked the beautiful cheerleader. Kysa
was choking and retching nonstop as the football stud pumped her face again
and again. Rarely overmatched, she had seen this type of power facefucking
only once before and knew that Larren wouldn't let up until he had his balls
banging off her chin. Wrapping both hands around his stalk to protect herself,
Kysa dared to open her eyes to look up at Bubba.
The sight was better then she hoped. Larren was far from being in control,
his teeth were gritted and his strong rhythmic thrusts were becoming more and
more ragged. Another throat choking expansion of his horse cock told her that
Manchild was close to breaking.
Kysa drove to finish him off. Opening both eyes to stare at him, hypnotizing
the fifteen year old stud with the sight of his dark meat pumping slower and but
more powerful into her mouth. Precum leaked from the side of her mouth when Kysa
dared to wink at Bubba forcing him to turn away before he emptied his heavy load
into her stomach.
Even though he was the top school jock, Bubba Larren had only been sucked
off by two girls, Brandi Johnson Spumante and his own girlfriend Carol Brazil.
Now it was a new stunning beauty that had just about broken him. Kysa had
taken his gigantic meat and handled it as if she had given dozens of ball
draining blowjobs. The big black teen could feel his balls tightening ready
to explode gallon after gallon of his healthy teen wad. He looked away when
Kysa winked at him, thrusting harder down her throat.
Bubba had reached the point of no return when a high pitched voice woke
him. Familiar and light, he didn't have to open his eyes to know it's owner.
"Is she getting to you, Tiger?"
Bubba gathered more control.
"Not until I tell you, Big Guy. EASY Easy easy now. Look at me Bubba."
It was Carol Brazil's familiar smile that greeted his open eyes. Carol
was no longer covered in cum, but cleaned up and respectable. Where there
had been Pigtails was now a single ponytail. Her Property of Waddapole High
School grey T-shirt was tucked into her tight blue jeans. Only the same
white sneakers remained from her stint as a Waddapole cheerleader. Carol's
asian almond eyes sang to his heart, her small button nose delighted him
and the sight of his one true love gave him strength. Petite and pretty
and the girl of his dreams. He could refuse her nothing, her willing love
slave for life.
Bubba held Kysa's face firmly in his crotch. "Thanks Shorty, she almost
got me."
Carol approached him, a clear sports bottle in her hand. She looked down
at Kysa. Kneeling before her boyfriend with his cock in her throat and shook
her head. "He's being kind. Honestly he would never cum without MY permission.
Right Bubba?"
Bubba pumped slowly into Kysa's face his eyes squarely on Carol Brazil.
"Whatever you say, Shorty. You know that. You'll be pulling triple headers
for this little stunt."
Carol didn't dare touch Bubba, knowing the touch of her skin might
accidentally set off his orgasm. She merely tilted her head. "Of course
Bubba. When it comes to"...The little Brazil looked at the other girls
who watching wide mouthed and actually blushed. "...sex, you are the
boss." Carol looked down at Kysa and then back at her boyfriend.
"Bubba! Let her have some air. Just because she IS a slut doesn't
mean you can treat her like that. Be nice."
Gripping Kysa's hair, Bubba rudely pulled his cock from her throat letting
the girl gulp in precious air. Kysa took in three breaths and looked at Carol.
"NO! I had him! He was so close! You...YOU interfered! You...you cheated!"
Kysa turned to Andi and other cheerleaders for a ruling. Andi shook her
head, staying consistent. "It's her ass on the line too. He's HER boyfriend
so she can tell him what to do. C'mon Kysa. She can help Brandi if she wants."
Carol barely had to look down to catch Kysa Braswell's eyes. "If you ain't
cheatin' you ain't tryin, right? I told you don't fuck with a gymnast."
"And I told you, leave my friends ALONE!" Kysa and Bubba's oral antics had
taken the attention from the reigning cheerleader, now Brandi and her own
master plan had been revealed. "This is SO over. Carol...time me."
Carol looked at her wristwatch. It was large and bulky as Bubba was the
original owner. "Don't forget your own glass. GO!"
Brandi Johnson Spumante had never defended her title as the great and
powerful Head Cheerleader. The punishments of losing too severe and the
chance of losing just too great for any Cheerleader in the school district
to challenge her beauty and unworldly sexuality. Brandi added to her
legend this night.
She turned regarding the five tough black youths. Only 5'2" herself,
Brandi was confronted by a wall of black muscle and bone. Each of her
black studs stood over six five in height and were rock hard with lean
smooth teenage muscles. Earlier each of the boys had refused to help
Brandi in her contest, but now they all noticed something different
about her. Something that each had seen before and wanted again.
Brandi rubbed her huge tits through her Cheerleader blouse. Her eyes
scanned each of her prey as licked her lips. She looked up at her five
man team and exhaled with a sexy sigh.
"You guys don't have to help me. I deserve to all the work. Just keep
your eyes on me."
Brandi hands moved to the bottom her blouse and slowly pulled her top
off. She watched with delight as the football players started rubbing
themselves while they watched her gently push up her tits with her arms.
"Shit. I'm horny." Brandi exhaled deeper and deeper making her
huge breasts heave back and forth. "I'm so fucking horny." While she
continued being the perfect eye candy, it began.
The cheerleaders felt the change first and then turned to watch the
guys begin to squirm and rub their own crotches. Each one couldn't help
but squeeze and molest the girl nearest to him. Easy Andi's eyes widened
with the feelings that came over her and then panicked.
"NO BRANDI! NOT THE WAVE!"
Jackie tried push away from the football players and held on to
Easy. "She's doing it...there's no where to go and she's doing it.
That gawdamn Brandi Wave."
It hit her squad with full force. The sexiest girl on the planet
unleashing her sexuality with a sex wave that was felt by every man, girl
and teenage boy on the bus. The same five teens who wouldn't touch their
pants now feverishly struggled to lower them. Their big black cocks
ached, their balls filled and their thoughts were on one girl.
"BRANDI!" Easy yelled at her. "Stop it! Half the boys have cum
already and they're getting hard all over again! We just drained them
and they're already stiff AGAIN! coach...Coach...COACH! BACK OFF!"
Brandi didn't stop. Her perfect blonde hair seemed to be blowing
in the air, making her seem more like the untouchable american beauty.
She exhaled once more and her bra lost it's battle with her jugs and
exploded in two! Her nipples were large, long and rock hard, unreal
and perfect on her soccer ball sized milkcans. Now each member of
her ebony ensemble was rockhard and ready for handling by the schoolyard
sex bomb and even the fallout was working on the rest of the team.
The boys felt their nuts swelling freshly with sperm and reacted
by grabbing a struggling teenage cheerleader. The coach readjusted
himself rather indiscreetly and the bus driver began to squirm learning
long ago never to look in his mirror.
Jackie squirmed away from the boys, stopping just long enough to
stroke a bulge. "But look at Bubba! How can he hold out?"
To all but Brandi and her two best friends, the answer was obvious.
Under the spell of their own unique hot-blooded teenage romance, Bubba
was unaffected by the sex wave that overwhelmed every other person on
the rolling sex bus. An arrogant smirk on her girlish features, Carol
watched the biggest stud on campus, moving easily back and forth in the
choking Kysa's throat.
Carol playfully teased Kysa's hair but kept her eyes firmly locked
in on Bubba's. "Make sure you work up a really big load for me, Kysa.
Normally I'm the one who enjoys milking my man, but it's kinda nice to
have someone do all the work." Carol chided Kysa. "It's so sad. But
I can force Studly to come in thirty seconds if I wanted too. You just
enjoy being facefucked by MY boyfriend while my best friend turns you
into my personal pussy cleaner."
Finally Brandi relented, hearing her pals boast. "Five guys five
boners, how was my time, Sweetie?"
Carol stayed beside Kysa. "You can't measure Instant Hardons.
You going for your record?"
Brandi stood in front Leroy first. "Oh no. These guys are
Waddapole High football players. They deserve whatever they
want. Like Leroy here." Brandi offered herself. "Kiss me
Leroy. Don't mind the glass."
Leroy had his hormones turned on full blast and a kiss was
just the first thing he wanted. When his lips met hers he was
shocked by softness of her hand as she gently wrapped it around
his black hard-on. Her silky grip knew just how much pressure to
apply to his shaft. Her thumb flicked his glands on every upstroke
and ten seconds into the kiss he grunted into her mouth.
Leroy squirmed wanting to escape the kiss to move her head down,
but was stuck in a sexual spell. He just couldn't stop kissing the
sexy cheerleader. His nuts already full, the dark skinned halfback
felt his will breaking, the urge to cum overriding any self control.
Leroy grunted into her mouth as he lost the battle and with a steady
"UHNF UHNF UHNF" came from the most perfect handjob and kiss that he
would ever receive.
Brandi never broke the kiss, letting her small tongue duel with his
thick pink digit while she aimed his thick load into the glass. Her
lips smiling, her eyes opened wide, Brandi felt six distinct bursts
from the negro's big cock before she finally released her liplock.
The instant she broke the kiss, she pulled back and kneeled
sucking his deflating prick into her mouth. When she opened
her eyes wide, she felt his cock growing in her mouth, getting
thicker and thicker as she sucked him hard again.
Leroy's breath started coming faster and faster. Even with
his teenage stamina, he was surprised by how quickly he was
recovering. Brandi raised her head to school her opponent. "Kysa,
you should get to know the guys better. You can suck and fuck Leroy
for half an hour and you can't break him. But just kiss him and
he's really a thirty second handjob."
Jackie Jackson inserted her own comment. "Hmmph! Fifteen
seconds if you kiss him AND talk dirty."
Brandi serviced him for another minute then lifted her head
and collected another kiss. "Leroy, thank you for your load.
Go join the suicide squad, you'll be ready for Kysa's GANGBANG
in no time.
Tom took the Vidcam from Leroy eager to be next. Eager
was just how Brandi wanted him. Eager and aching to be the
next stud to be milked.
Brandi continued schooling her rival in Advanced Sexual Traps.
"Tom is even easier aren't you Tom?"
The young negro stammered. Most girls were in awe of his
stand-out athletic prowess but he was in awe of Brandi's beauty,
brain and dominance. He watched Brandi kneel in front of him
and shook at the softness of her hand. he shivered at the perfect
tightness of her stroke.
Brandi's voice tantalized him. He already wished to give Brandi
her prize but tried to hold off from the perfect handjob princess.
The Head cheerleader grinned. "I know exactly what you want, you
young little pervert. Carol! Told you she'd choose the Black field.
Remember what I told you about Tom, hmm?"
Carol had been torn between watching her newest rival trying
regain some mastery over the dinosaur dick that was enjoying her
throat and watching Brandi collect her sperm samples. She crossed
her arms. "Keep control, Big guy, hold off. That's an order."
Larren looked in full control. "Always obey Carol. Do what you
have to do."
The smallest girl on the bus stepped to Brandi's side. "Oh gawd
Brandi, I only do this for Bubba." Carol stood right behind her best
pal and raised her shirt showing her pert young titties with still
puffy nipples that were slightly ahead of her breast growth.
One thing Carol both hated and enjoyed was ever present babyface.
Combined with her puffy tits, she was a lolita lovers dream. Tom
Jackson stared right at Carol Brazil and grunted under Brandi's
expert milking touch. "UHNF! SHIT! Brandi not even fair, didn't
even get my blowjo...ahh yeah damn...damn that's nice."
Once again Brandi had milked her second black time in near record
time and then kept him hard with silky soft mouth. Still swishing
healthy two collected loads in the glass, Brandi nursed him quiet
before betraying another secret.
"Check the Cheerleader Database, Kysa. That's what it's there for.
You should've known that Tom likes 'em young. Huh Tom?"
The boy shrugged. "Not my fault I was born in McCoyville. Shit
I'm fifteen, how old do they have to be?"
Brandi shook her head. "Don't worry Tom. I'll have someone to
take care of you for the next year, if you're nice. Hand Kareem the
vidcam and get your hard dick in line for Kysa. It's time to finish
up. I mean there's only three left.
"Plus I let my guys rest while you were getting your face sprayed.
More rest, easier to drain. Geezus, Kysa, they're just guys. You
ready, Creamy Ka-reemy?"
Kareem watched Brandi lap at her hand knowing he was next.
He grabbed the vidcam, more then ready to help out. Brandi
grinned at her own eagerness. "MMmmm, Let's see Kareem Abdul
Ja-beers isn't a thirty second handjob. Just a sweet guy who
likes to have his balls massaged.
Raheed chipped in. "Hey Baby, we all like getting our balls
massaged. How about taking me next, no waiting for your reward."
Brandi continued to casually palm Ja-Beers scrotum. She could
plainly see the effect of her silky palm on the black running
back. "Oh Raheed and what a sweet reward it will be. But I don't
want to leave Keyshawn out. Come here, the three of you."
Each of the heavy hung blacks teens surrounded Brandi with
their hard swollen pricks pointing slightly upward. The head
cheerleader shivered with delight as she grasped a black cock
in each hand, while fighting to draw the last bobbing dick into
her mouth. Once corralled, she quickly suckled the head into her
mouth and began bobbing her head slightly.
It only took seconds for her to establish the cocksucking double
masturbation rhythm she needed. A foreskin pushed up the thick head
in each hand while her head turned bobbed and licked the cock in
front of her.
All three football players found paradise as Brandi Spumante, the
most beautiful girl they had ever seen, kneeled before them like a slave
girl, giving the best handjob they had ever felt and shaking them with
the silkiest blowjob they had ever received. Not content to work them
over as they stood, the super sexy little cheerleader started pleasuring
all three as if she were a conductor of an orchestra and each fat dick
was an instrument. Alternating between the three hung black teenage
specimens aimed inches from her angelic face, sucking long enough to
tease and please one throbbing hard-on, then moving quickly to the next.
Three thick slabs of black meat were always being pulled tugged and
licked while Brandi whimpered and hummed while she furiously sucked
dick as if she would never get another another chance. First Raheed,
then Kareem and finally Keyshawn all started to jump slightly as if
they were trying to hold back. To their surprise Brandi actually helped
them, by changing her grip or the tightness of her perfect suck.
Brandi could tell that each boy was ready to explode. She could
feel the tightening of their jizz filled scrotums in her tender palms.
She could feel their swollen cocks become larger and larger each time
She stopped or stroked hard black meat.
The Head cheerleader continued her class for the enthralled throng.
"Girls this how to whip up a proper load. These bruthas have tried
to cum three times now. They should've worked a big enough load by
now. Let's see how much Kysa left untapped."
Brandi licked her thick lips now swollen from having sucked four
big black cocks. Knowing the others would only be lonely for a few
seconds, the little blonde cheerleader turned her full attention to
Kareem first. Her goal was obvious to all as she placed the glass
solidly between her tits not worried in the least whether it fall
and gave Kareem the same attention she gave to Leroy.
One small soft hand pumped his foreskin up and down his thick
dark shaft, her other hand gently but firmly massaged his balls,
while she alternated verbal encouragement and oral excitement.
Brandi's sucks came between words. "C'mon, you <SUCK> BIG STUD
<SUCK!> Don't <SUCK!>make ME wait,<SUCK!> don't MAKE <SUCK!>
the little white girl <SUCK!><SUCK!><SMOOCHK!>wait OH!!!
The head cheerleader grinned, knowing the effect of her cock
worship on Kareem. Indeed the sight of a kneeling Brandi Spumante,
sucking, pulling and begging for his second load broke him. With
a loud grunt, Kareem tried to hold Brandi's head still while he
exploded his second load from his aching cock, but only a partial
load escaped into her mouth. A small streak stained her cheek but
the rest of his seed was expertly drained into the glass which
suddenly appeared into her hand.
Brandi Spumante left nothing to chance and nothing unplanned.
It was she who had after MUCH coaxing of her friend, got permission
to suck off the huge dicked jock. Brandi had been given as a gift
to Bubba Larren once before. She knew personally how difficult it
was to break Bubba and drain the enormous load contained within his
softball sized scrotum. Brandi was left dazed for a few moments
but made it back in time to view the confrontation in time to
start her plan to chide Kysa in the great blowjob duel.
Letting Kysa start first also let Brandi studs rest up from
her rivals oral assault. Knowing of the teenage ability to recover,
quickly their orgasms, Brandi knew the sight of her rival wiping out
four football players would start new jizz brewing in their young
balls and the sight of the same Kysa Braswell being orally abused
by a humongous fourteen inch black cock would also be a voyeurs dream.
By the time Brandi hit them with her own sexual wave, she knew that each
lad would have healthy wad for her to milk.
Milking black studs was one of Brandi's passions and it showed
in the way she kept caressing his shaft, kept dipping her head to
give that extra pleasure giving suck. Over and over her second
stud now willingly grunted fresh jets of sperm into her glass.
Kareem was still writhing under her expert touch until the pulses
finally slowly to a stop.
Satisfied that she had drained his nuts completely, Brandi
swished the double load of cum in the glass. Winking first at
Carol who had to stop herself from reaching for the glass, the
half nude buxom blonde admonished Kysa. "I hope that lame blow
job isn't all you have. Bubba takes a LOT more then that. I'll
have this glass filled in a sec and GUESS who gets to drink it all?"
Kysa Braswell would be outclassed very few time in her life. Now
would be one of those times. The stunning brunette was on her knees
being slowly facefucked by a cock as thick as her arm while her rivals
best friend looked on. All she could do was grunt and whimper helplessly
as the giant black teenager moved her face up and down his chocolate
shaft.
In a last desperate act, Kysa murmured unintelligibly against the
fat shaft ravaging her throat. "MMMPH! WNNA F MMMMPH!"
Carol blinked and snapped her fingers. "Bubba STOP!"
Immediately the giant negro froze.
Carol squinted her eyes at Kysa. "I know what she said, I mean I
used to talking with my mouth full, but I want you to hear it, Studly."
Bubba nodded and slowly began pulling his foot long pipe from the
cheerleaders throat, grunting slowly. It seemed to take forever for
the football star to finish extracting his tubesteak from Kysa's throat.
Once again the female audience murmured as it was revealed in it's
awesome splendor.
Over a foot long, thick as her forearm, glistening with her spit
and enough precum to impregnate her, the tremendous girth bobbed up
and down in front of Kysa's face. Her expression showed that even
she wasn't keen on her own idea. The beautiful fifteen year old tried
to hide her look of fear and failed.
"Uh...I want him to fuck me."
Seeing the wondrous Kysa humbled by her boyfriend had long ago
driven any away fear of the taller kneeling girl. Carol squinted
her eyes. "You want to fuck my boyfriend? You know he won't."
Kysa saw that Brandi already had three studs in position for
her grand finale. She had to play her trump card. "L..look, I
said I respected your work. I...I know if he just samples me,
then I'll have a chance. I'll let you go. I'll let you out of
the deal when I win. He'll do it if you tell him."
Carol couldn't believe her nerve! She thought of the girl and
her pussy and Bubba and more female revenge entered her mind.
"You want me to turn on my best friend, let you fuck my boyfriend
and then I won't be your sex slave, the way you're gonna be mine."
The tiny teen turned to Brandi. "Brandi...."
The Head cheerleader acted if it were all part of her masterplan.
"Carol, I was there the LAST TIME, Bubba fucked you. Let her do it."
Immediately all but Kysa understood. Carol swiveled a platformed
sandal. "You think you can handle my mountain? Good Luck. You just
have it to take it the same way I did."
Kysa Braswell couldn't believe she had a chance. At the very least,
she was sure that no pussy in the world was as good as her own. She
began to regain her arrogant swagger. "Thank you. I'll be nice to
your friend, but I'm gonna be nicer to your boyfriend. It's a deal."
She began to lean back. "Come here big boy."
Bubba Larren, hard muscled, big dicked, pointed his weapon at Kysa.
"No. You just made another bad deal in a long line of bad deals. I'm
sorry I have to do this, but like you said just like the last time MY
girl and I did it. Lean over and spread your cheeks!"
Kysa eyes looked at the size of the monster. "NO! I meant..."
Carol Brazil had taken Big Bubba Larren in every hole she possessed.
She offered him everything and denied him nothing. Knowing of the Head
Coaches edict to save their strength, Carol had made Bubba spend several
loads of sperm in her own shithole, before nastily sucking clean and then
making him plow her pussy until she begged for mercy.
The tiny female shrugged. Her large temper was almost as large as
her generous heart. Once started her temper put her on a female roll.
"You made a deal for sex. I know the cheerleaders rule better then you
do. I mean One) We already have some video of you and two) You can take
it in the ass now or later. You're gonna pay for trying to steal my Studly
boyfriend and for messing with my best friend. Brandi's giving you another
head start so what the fuck are you gonna do?"
Kysa wondered if her eyes were bigger then her asshole. She knew that
THIS WAS her last chance. She leaned forward, still on her knees and
swallowed. Kysa spread her asscheeks. "Bubba, will you fuck me in the
ass?"
Immediately she felt her form dwarfed and a pressure at her rectum
while two large hands positioned her entry. The instant the super hung
negro pressed forward Kysa regretted her decision. Her eyes went wide
and her mouth opened grateful the Bull behind her went slow.
Carol Brazil fought back the small anger she felt at seeing HER
boyfriend fuck another girl, but relished the victory she was sure was
hers. She squatted at Kysa face, moving nose to nose. "Even I couldn't
have him dry-fuck your ass with that monster of his. Those four guys
loads and your spit should be good enough, right?" Carol stood. "BUBBA!
quit taking it easy on her. You're enjoying her too much."
Kysa herself was trying squirm away from the awful impalement at her
sweet upturned backside. Larren was moving more and more monster cock into
her ass, busting the young beauty open again and again. Kysa's arms all
but gave out and found that Larren was more then ready to help stay up by
pulling her hair back. Perfect for Carol's and Brandi's wishes. They
wanted her to see gorgeous rival taking her time milking the last of her
studs almost at her leisure.
Brandi could tell the her trio was oh-so-close. All three cocks
were being pumped at a furious rate like cum filled black pistons at the
face of the head cheerleader. Still jacking Brandi went back and forth
still helping her studs NOT to cum, making sure they were building a
maximum load to drench young miss Spumante.
Few could suck cock as well as Brandi, and with knowledge born of
experience, Brandi watched their sacks swell and tighten. She helped by
massaging each spermladen black scrotum with a gentle firm milking motion.
When each of her three studs were squirming uncontrollably, when their
aching chocolate colored logs could take no more, Brandi verbally teased
them into granting her wish.
"Don't wait any more guys, sperm me with your big dicks, teach this
little white girl a lesson, give me your loads, I'll make sure you make
MORE for me. "PLEASE...DON'T MAKE ME WAIT..I...NEED...YOUR...CUM...NOW!"
Their sacks full and teased into a frenzy. Needing an almost painful
release, the three black teens shot their wads at practically the same time
aiming their loads directly at Brandi's face. They shook and bellowed and
exploded calling her name!
"SHIT BRANDI! GAWDAMN BRANDI! OH...FUCK...BRAANNNDII"! Three different
expressions of love for Brandi for delivering a triad circle suck like none
other they had known. All three had their eyes squinted for a second but
could feel one on nuts and something cool and hard on their cocks.
When their eyes focused and their senses slowly returned. They saw
Brandi Spumante with light streaks of white in her hair and a few stray
white lines along her cheek, but the bulk of their load had been joined
in the glass with her first two studs.
The Head Cheerleader had collected her sample.
Brandi was helped to her knees and swirled the glass at Kysa who
now had tears streaming down the side of her face. Her body being shocked
and jolted as Larren powerfucked her ass repeatedly. His chiseled ten pack
abs slammed into her buttcheeks with such force her whole body shook.
The big black teen gritted his teeth as Kysa's body started to vibrate
and quiver. "Gawdamn it Carol, She's cumming! Too fucking sweet, I...I can't
hold back."
It was plain to see that Kysa Braswell was indeed cumming and cumming
hard! Her ass was milking the answer to her size queen dreams, making her
drool and her tongue loll from the side of her mouth while he took his time
enjoying her pleasures. Only the sharp voice of Carol Brazil could cut through
the haze.
"Bubba! Don't you dare cum in some strange girls ass! You know your
cum belongs to me. It's over. We won. Ease it out sweetheart. Ease it out."
Her voice commanded the dinosaur dicked teenage for as much as he had
trained her. Carol had trained him. With a supreme effort, Bubba fought back
the unstoppable urge to cum and lessened the power in his strokes. It was slow
and easy as he moved inch after inch from the whining girls ass.
When Bubba finally moved every inch of his fourteen inch dick prod from
Kysa's shaking ass, the girl collapsed underneath him. His cock sprang up at
forty-five degree angle despite it's heavy weight. When the giant stood his
dick bobbed and throbbed in the air for all to see.
The Ooo's and ahhs returned as the glistening weapon was revealed again.
Bubba shrugged with modesty and looked at Carol who only now joined by Brandi.
Carol took a single finger and ran up and down Bubba's cock while Brandi helped
Kysa to her knees.
Brandi steadied Kysa who regretfully accepted the help. She knew that
Brandi had beaten her and was now more or less her sexual property for the next
year. She watched in amazement as Carol took her own glass and put Bubba's big
cockhead at the edge.
It took only an instant for Bubba to lock his eyes on Carol. Carol simply
smiled quickly and spoke softly. "I Love You, Bubba."
The Manchild grunted once as if he were to trying to hold back and then
grunted again, spewing his huge load into the glass. Seven heavy pulses blasted
a huge volume of cum into the glass till it almost overflowed. Carol leaned
down and sucked the last few drops into her mouth, before stroking and milking
his cock merely to give maximum pleasure. Her smile never stopped.
"May I stop holding you now, Bubba?" The tiny girl said obediently.
Bubba sighed with contentment. "Fuck, yeah...yeah. I'm done."
Carol smirked. "For the next five minutes anyway." She looked at the
glass and sighed. "Beat you again Brandi. Four guys to one and Bubba still
cums more."
Brandi shrugged. "MMmm, put 'em together and still about a pint. Mmmm,
Waddapole football studs always make so much cum. Give me your glass."
Carol pouted, "But..."
Brandi grinned. "Carol! Give me your glass. This isn't for you. Is
it Kysa?" She took the glass and poured it into a single container.
Kysa Braswell saw the ease at which Carol had coaxed a load from her
stud. It was more then sex. It was pure love. It was friendship and that
same love that had beaten her. Kysa Braswell tried to maintain her composure
as she stood on shaky legs.
She had been set up and she knew it. To the best of her knowledge, Big
Bubba Larren had never touched another girl besides his sweetheart, but suddenly
he pushed her away for Brandi. She had planned to claim Bubba for her own and
then challenge her. When Bubba had made his choice clear, Kysa consoled herself
with four well-hung snacks. After personally draining the four boys she was sure
they were the right choice for Brandi. She hadn't counted on a single stud being
able to stop her dreams of teenage power. She had planned poorly this evening
and she could see the difference between the two herself.
While Brandi had a single clear streak upon her cheek, Kysa already
looked she had been put through her paces. Her hair and face still had
remnants of jism in various spots from the ejaculation of four different
boys, her lips were swollen and her ass still ached from being powerfucked.
An air of arrogance returned . Despite having cum still dripping from
her face and hair, her knees and elbows rubbed raw from bus floor, Kysa looked
almost regal in her loss. She nodded slightly.
"Set up perfectly. If you're not cheating."
Brandi finished for her. "You're not trying. Bottoms up?"
Kysa took a deep sigh. She took the glass. She had no choice but to
drink. The boys lined up as they saw the slimy white fluid slide down her
cheeks as she tried to chug it down quickly. She stopped several times,
but kept the glass tilted as she steeled herself and swallowed.
Her mouth and chin were even more of a spermy mess when she dropped
the glass and burped. Brandi chided her newest sex slave. "A cum burping
whore. That is filthy Kysa. You're getting all the guys worked up. Why
don't you have a seat in the back. Unless you want us to try out the new
wireless? I should have your original BLACKMAIL vid on the web in a few
minutes. You know you could be REALLY famous."
Kysa's eyes widened. She had planned this fate for her rival. She
had no idea just how far Brandi sexual web of power extended, but had seen
men, women and teens all made destroyed in just the few weeks she been a
cheerleader. The girl lowered her head. "Yes...what ever you say."
Brandi smirked in triumph. "When you see a vidcam, TRY and smile.
Start with the smallest dicks first and make sure you thank them before,
during and after they gangfuck you and you better thank them by name. The
guys deserve no less."
Kysa saw all the guys, they were already rubbing themselves as they
lined up to gangbang her. The other cheerleaders grabbed strategic spots to
watch the fun. The stunning brunette nodded. "Yes. Whatever you say. You
are the head cheerleader."
Brandi grinned. "You suck up so well. Maybe later, but no mercy now.
Get back there and make sure you smile. My cheerleaders are excellent with a
vidcams."
Kysa slinked to the back of the bus. She sat on the backseat, raised
her skirt and then lifted her legs. "Thank you. Thank you all for gang
banging me. Please...who's first?"
**********************************************
Aftermath-At Brandi's house.
**********************************************
Brandi crossed her legs and stretched. Her own knees were a little
sore from the Cheerleader blowjob contest. She looked at the phone an instant
before it rang. She picked it up before her little sister could answer.
"Hi Carol."
Carol Brazil was on the other and immediately squealed with glee. "HEEEE HEE!
We did it! Bubba is so happy because he got some tail, but he still just wants me!
Kysa won't dare give us any more shit and we get our pussies cleaned whenever we
wish! Kysa even has to keep my promise of keeping the coaches nuts drained for a
month."
Brandi stretched. "Yep, one of my better plans. We didn't do bad did we?
Now then, how many loads did you get you little sneak?"
Carol hesitated but complied. "Eight so far. Bubba's father. The coach
got a blowjob and fucked me. He's hung like a horse you know. Fucker split me
in two! The suicide squad, five of 'em anyway. My brother..."
"Your brother?" Brandi exclaimed. "How did he get in there?"
"He was here. I was in a good mood, so I sucked him off. Everyone
should be happy tonight. Bubba will be when sneaks over here. I'm greasing
myself up right now, besides, it's hard to be mad at me after I let him get
two blowjobs from two other betty's."
Brandi shook her head. "See? I told my plans always work. My
position has Head Cheerleader is stronger then ever now. Just like she
said, I can make a lot of new friends and pay off some debts if I want to."
Carol chided her. "Like you will. You're a softie at heart. I know
you. You'll probably let her off the hook. Not me. I'd...oh Mahal, Bubba
is here. That means that since his father is screwing my mother tonight at
his place, I'll be pulling an all-nighter. Good thing tomorrow is Saturday.
We can sleep in."
Brandi grinned. Her friend was half Filipino and enjoyed splicing the
occasional word. Mahal meant love. It was clear that the two would have a
friendship that could never die. "Have him ram ya one time for me. Bye
bye Shorty."
Carol hesitated. "Are you going to her let off easy?"
Brandi smiled. "Me? You know I AM a softie. 'nite, slut."
Carol grinned. "I told you. I'm not a slut, just determined to keep
my boyfriend. 'nite"
Clicking off the phone. Brandi stretched again and snapped her fingers.
"Kysa, get back down there. The coach deposited a pretty good load for an old
guy. I'm still leaking."
Kysa grit her teeth a bit and then softened. "Your personal pussy
cleaner is ready. After I make you cum then can I go home?"
Brandi tapped her head and Kysa resumed licking her pussy. "Oh you do
that so good! Sure you can go home. After my little sister and big brother
are finished too. Do you want to watch your gangbang tape again?"
Kysa groaned. "NO! I mean...if you want to, but you're brother? Please
I am so sore already."
Brandi sighed. "Try not to whine, sweetie. We'll be gentle just be glad
I am a softie and WILL let you go home." The blonde could feel an orgasm building
from the lesbian cunt lapping. This particular adventure wouldn't be over till
morning when she would send her home. She was sure that after a night of fun
with her well hung brother and horny little sister, she would win more teenage
glory and have more fun with Kysa as a friendly rival then a humiliated enemy.
But first a lesson had to be taught. The Head Cheerleader knew that
her rival had planned far worse for her and she would remind her of it while
applying her velvet hammer.
Brandi scratched Kysa's head again. "Go slower, Kysa. Go slower. Yes,
that's it." Brandi felt the butterflies begin in her stomach and clasped her
thighs around Kysa's head.
Brandi stretched. "After all tomorrow is Saturday. We can sleep in."
Fin
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