Permission - Part 1: by RLM
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Making the Squad:
Jane Bowers could hardly contain her excitement as she entered
Marshall High School as a 15-year old beginning sophomore. As a
high school student, she was no longer one of the "little kids".
She was getting her books out of her new locker for his first
ever high school class in world history when Grant Adams spoke to
her.
"Hi, Jane. I'm Grant... Grant Adams. I'm the starting
quarterback on the varsity."
"Oh, I know. And you're also a forward on the basketball team,
right?"
"Yep. First string last year... trying for all-state this
year."
"Wow! I don' t think I missed either a football or basketball
game all last year. You're just fantastic," Jane gushed.
"And I watched you every time any of the junior-high teams
played."
"You watched me?"
"Like a hawk. In fact, I went to the game more to watch you
cheerlead than to watch those guys trying to play. They didn't
know what they were doing, but you... Damn! I couldn't get
enough of watching you out there. I hope you're planning on
trying out for the high school cheerleading squad."
"I am. Definitely! But I'm told that they don't take
sophomores except as trainees for when you're a junior. So I
doubt that you'll be seeing me actually on the squad this year."
"Sometimes they take sophomores."
"Really? I was told differently."
"What you've been told is right unless the seniors on the
varsity teams make a special request that is countersigned by the
coaches. As the starting quarterback and potential all-state
forward, I have some influence. Interested?"
"Sure I'm interested. What do I have to do?"
"Nothing if you don't get on the squad. Just put on a good show
and be friendly to the players if you do. Let me know when
you'll be trying out for the team, and I'll speak to the
coaches."
"Thanks, Grant. I really appreciate it."
Grant put his hand on her ass and pulled her closer. "Enough to
give me a kiss?"
Jane tilted her head back allowing the star quarterback to kiss
her. As his mouth covered hers, his tongue moved inward. Her
body trembled with the thrill of her first French kiss. She
forgot all about the fact that others were watching as she
pressed her breasts against his chest and opened her mouth even
wider.
When Grant's lips finally moved away from hers, she was panting.
"I'll see you around, Jane," he said with a grin.
"He's really something, isn't he. You just met him, and he's
already Frenching you with his hand on your ass," a female voice
said from behind her. Turning, she saw Marge Randall, a senior
and captain of the varsity cheerleading squad.
"Hi, Marge. I'm Jane Bowers."
"I know who you are. What did you think of Grant?"
"Oh, he's wonderful! He offered to help get on the cheerleading
squad this year if I qualify."
"I know. I knew he was going to offer to help before he even
did it."
"Really? How did you know? Are you Ok with that?"
"Sure I'm Ok with it. I've watched you the last two years with
the junior-high squad. Your tumbling and stunts are excellent
and you're easily the best looking girl on the squad. You'll be a
great addition if Grant can get the coaches to request an
exception to the no-sophomores rule."
Marge got her books out of her locker and started to leave when
Jane stopped her with a question. "You said you knew that Grant
would offer to help me. How did you know that, Marge?"
"Simple. Grant, or whoever the star varsity athlete is, always
picks out the best-looking, sexiest girl on the junior-high squad
and gets an exception so she can be on the varsity cheerleading
team."
"Why does he want me on the squad?"
"So your hot body will be at the victory parties when the team
wins, Jane. I gotta run. So do you. We're already late for
class."
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At 6:30 PM that evening, my husband Roy and I were putting
dinner on the table for Jane and her 17-year old brother Carl.
Carl came to the dining room first and asked, "What's going on
with Jane? She's just bubbling over but won't tell me why. Do
you guys know?"
"Nope, not a clue," Roy responded. "But I'm sure she'll tell us
at dinner. Probably wants it to be a surprise."
"Well call her to dinner. It's almost on the table now," I told
my husband.
"She's out back, by the pool, Dad."
Roy nodded at his son and went out the utility room door to the
backyard. He immediately saw his beautiful, blonde daughter
practicing some of her cheerleading maneuvers. As she soon as
she saw her Dad, Jane broke into a wide smile and asked, "Well?
What do you think, Dad. Think I'll make the varsity cheerleading
squad?"
One glance at his beautiful daughter was all it took to convince
Roy. "I don't think there's a chance in the world that you
won't, Honey. Your mom said dinner's on the table. Come on."
Jane was almost skipping and bouncing when she and Roy arrived
for dinner. Both Roy and Carl looked at me to see if I knew what
was going on. I just shrugged my shoulders and turned my palms
up to indicate I didn't know any more than the men did.
Not beating around the bush, I asked straight out, "Ok, Young
Lady. What's the big secret that has you bouncing around like a
kid at Christmas? By the way, you look great in that uniform."
"I think she's got a new boyfriend," Carl said with a big grin,
which earned him a dirty look from his sister.
As the family enjoyed dinner, Jane told everyone the news about
the possibility that she might get onto the varsity cheerleading
squad as a beginning sophomore. After relating her conversations
with Grant Adams and Marge Randall, she said, "I think there's a
really good chance that I can make the squad this year!"
"That's a wonderful compliment to your skills and beauty, Honey,
but those rules about sophomore participation on the varsity
cheerleading squad are there for a reason. I think it would be
much better for you to just make the trainee squad this year and
then join the varsity next year... when you're a year older," I
replied.
"But why, Mom? I knew I'm good enough now, and if I'm not, then
I won't pass the test, and I'll be on the trainee squad. But if
I can pass it now, why should I have to wait?"
"I think Mom's right," Carl commented.
"Who asked you anyway," Jane snapped.
""Ok.. Ok. Don't get mad, Sis. I play on the varsity
basketball team, and I was just suggesting that you ought to take
Mom's advice. Just my opinion... nothing more."
"Well, thank you for your opinion, Big Brother, but I really
want to make the squad this year. You haven't said a word, Dad.
What's your view?"
"I think your mom and I need to discuss this privately. Let's
drop the subject for now, finish this delicious meal Tracy has
made us, then you and Carl can do your homework, if you have any
after only one day of school, watch TV, or go out with your
friends for a few hours. We'll talk about the cheerleading squad
later. Deal?"
Jane was obviously not happy, but she couldn't think of any
reason to object to her parents discussing the matter privately.
So, she nodded and said, "Fine. Sounds reasonable to me, but I
hope the two of you keep in mind how hard I've worked for three
years to perfect my tumbling and learn all the stunts. That
ought to count for a lot when you talk about it."
"I promise, your mom and I will certainly keep that in mind,
Honey. Now come on. the food's getting cold. Let's eat."
After dinner, Roy said, "Ok. I'll help with the dishes, Tracy.
You two have fun this evening while your mom and I talk."
Carl and Jane both nodded. "Come on, Big Brother. Let's go out
to the pool, and I�ll show you some of my new routines. When you
see how good I am, I bet you change your mind about whether I
should be on the varsity squad. Come on."
When they were out of earshot of their parents, Carl said, "You
do look really great in that uniform, Jane. Whenever you make
the squad... this year or the next... you're going to be the best
looking girl on the squad. The players... everyone... are going
to think so."
Jane blushed... a lot. Finally, she managed to find her voice.
"Gee, Carl. I think that's the first time you've ever said you
think I'm pretty."
"You were always a little girl before, Jane. Now you're a young
woman... and a very beautiful young woman. Are you wearing
anything under that tiny skirt?"
"Carl! I'm your sister! What's the matter with you?"
"I'm a guy, and you're beautiful even if you are my sister.
Besides, you said you were going to show me some of your new
routines. You know as well as I do that as soon as you do, that
short skirt is going to fly up and I'll see what's underneath. I
thought it was much more honest to ask you than to just ogle you
when your skirt flies up. I really thought you would appreciate
that. If not, I'm sorry."
` Again Jane blushed. "You're right. It is more honest... a lot
more honest. Are you really interested in what your 15-year old
sister has on under this short skirt?"
"Well, when you put it like that, it makes me sound like some
kind of pervert. But, so what? I'm a guy. Yeah, I'm
interested. If you weren't my sister, I'd be a lot more
interested, but even so, I'm interested. Are you going to tell
me?"
"Nope. No way! But I will show you," she said with a smile
that was amazingly close to being seductive for a 15-year old
girl. Turning her back toward her brother, she looked back at
him and slowly pulled her skirt up to her waist revealing her
white, nylon, bikini panties that weren't much larger than a
thong. More than half of her buttocks were exposed with the
gusset of the panties disappearing erotically between the cheeks
of her ass.
She held the skirt up giving Carl all the time he wanted to
check her out. She wondered if her display was causing her older
brother to get an erection. "Satisfied?" she asked with the same
smile.
"Wow! You're wearing panties, but they certainly don't cover
much."
"If I were on the cheerleading squad, would you want them to?"
When Carl didn't answer, she asked again. "Well? Would you want
to see more, less, or about the same amount of my butt, Carl?"
"If you weren't my sister, I'd say more, but since you are...
that about right. Come on. Show me your new routines.
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It only took Roy and me 15 minutes to clear away the dinner
dishes, save the leftovers, and put the dishes into the
dishwasher. "Ok, Honey. Let's talk about Jane's request to join
the varsity squad if she passes the test," my husband suggested.
"Not here. We need to go someplace where there's no chance the
kids will hear us."
"Why?" Roy asked, truly puzzled.
"Just trust me, Roy. It's a beautiful day. Let's take a drive
out to Lakeside Park. Ok?"
"Oh hell yes! There's no way I'm turning down an invitation
from the sexiest woman that I've ever known in my life to go park
beside the lake. Let's forget Jane's problem and go make out
under the stars."
"No. We have to settle Jane's problem, Honey."
"And afterwards?"
"We'll see," I said with a smile that was blatantly seductive.
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"If you don't take your hands off my thighs and tits, Roy
Bowers, I don't think we'll ever get to discuss Jane's problem."
"I know, but you're really, really hard to resist, Tracy Bowers.
You make my dick hard as a rock!"
"Even after we've been married for 18 years, and you've fucked
me at least 4,000 times?"
"Feel me!"
"Oh fuck! You're hard as stone. God! Most of my female
friends complain constantly about how uninterested in sex their
husbands are. Instead of that, I've got this iron-hard cock.
Mmmmmm... so damn hard! But we have to talk first."
"All right, but you're going to have to let go of my dick
otherwise I won't be able to think."
"Oh Lover! You know exactly what to say to a woman. Ok. Now
what is that you think that we need to discuss about Jane?"
"Well, I didn't want to undermine your maternal authority in
front of the kids, Honey, but I'm lost as to the reason you don't
think Jane should be on the varsity squad if she passes the
tests. If she's qualified, why not? I know you, Honey. You
don't do things without a reason. What is it?"
"There are more things involved with being on the varsity
cheerleading squad than just doing stunts, tumbling exercises,
and leading cheers at the games, Roy. Jane's only 15. I don't
she's ready for all that."
"What are you talking about? What other things?"
"You were never an athlete were you, Roy? You never played on
any of the varsity teams when you were in high school did you?"
"No, I didn't. But so what?'
"So, you never went to the victory parties after the game. You
saw the shows the cheerleaders put on at the games, but you never
saw the much more erotic shows the girls put on at the victory
parties."
"What did they do?"
"A lot of things. For starters, they all put on erotic strip
shows."
"The girls on the cheerleading squad got naked?"
"Some did. Others just took off their tops, shoes, and panties
but kept their mini-skirts on."
"All of them?"
"Yeah. All of them."
"And the players fucked some of the girls?"
"No. The players fucked all of the girls. And every girl had
sex with several of the players."
"But what about the faculty chaperons? They couldn't permit
that."
"For the first two hours of the party, the coaches chaperoned
the party. After two hours, the official party ended and the
coaches all left. From that point on, it was a private party
having nothing to do with the school. It was just a bunch of
horny guys having sex with a group of very willing and eager
girls."
"And you think Jane will end up having sex with all the players
if she's on the cheerleading squad?"
"I don't think she will.... I know she will. The peer pressure
will just be too great for a 15-year old girl to resist.
Besides, those high school athletes are really sexy. Young girls
go for guys like that."
"But if she waits a year, why won't the same thing happen?"
"Oh it will, but she will be almost 17 by that time and will
certainly be having sex, cheerleading squad or no cheerleading
squad. Not many girls are still virgins at 17 these days, Honey.
I just don't want her first sexual experience to be a gang bang
at a victory party."
` "How the hell do you know this is the case, Tracy? Frankly, it
sounds far-fetched to me." When there was no reply, Roy repeated
his question. "Well? How do you know?"
"I was on the cheerleading squad in high school, Honey. Do you
need any further explanations?"
"You fucked all the high school football players at victory
parties?"
"It was more like they all fucked me, Roy. And it wasn't just
the football players. The cheerleading squad doesn't disband
after football season. They do the basketball games too and some
of the baseball games in the spring."
"How many guys fucked you?"
Moving my hand to my husband's crotch, I felt his dick through
his pants. It was rock-hard and throbbing. "Oh Honey! You're
hard. I mean really HARD! Hearing about your wife being a slut
is really turning you on, isn't it?" Without asking, I opened
his pants and pulled down his briefs allowing his 7-inch, thick
shaft to thrust outward. "Oh Fuck! You're huge! MMMMmmmmm."
"How many guys fucked you," he asked me again as my hand stroked
his swollen, throbbing shaft
"I didn't count... all the football and basketball players for
sure... maybe 30 or 35 guys. MMMmmmmm... that made your big cock
jerk like crazy, Honey."
"UUnnnnn... mmmmm... stroke it faster, Tracy... AAAahhhhhh
Yessss! And you think Jane would be fucked by that many guys?"
"No. The football and basketball teams are bigger now... more
players. She'll get it from more guys than I did."
"AAhhhh God! Suck me! Suck my cock, Honey!"
"Mmmmmmm... thought you'd never ask, Lover. MMmmmmm.... sooo
damn big... mmmmmm... I'm gonna deep throat this big, beautiful
dick. Ready?"
"Do It! DO IT! SUCK IT!"
"Oh yeah! OH FUCK YES! Take all of it down your throat, Tracy.
DO IT!"
As I sucked, I got out of my blouse and then unzipped my skirt.
I was taking all 7.5 inches of Roy's dick down my throat as my
skirt slid down my legs. Every time I clamped my lips around the
base of his throbbing cock and sucked hard, Roy gasped with
pleasure. When his cock began jerking wildly in my mouth, I knew
he was about to cum. Quickly, I pulled my mouth off his dick and
squeezed the head to suppress his orgasm.
"Oh god... I need to cum. Let me cum, Honey."
"You like the way I suck your cock, don't you, Lover?"
"Oh hell YES! I love it. Nobody can suck like you do."
"Aren't you glad I got all that practice when I was a
cheerleader, Honey?" I asked as my tongue swabbed over the
pulsing head of his swollen, blood-filled shaft.
"One of the linebackers, Max Reynolds, had an 8-inch cock, and he
made me suck more and more of his meat at every victory party
until I was taking all of it. Don't you think you should send
him a thank you note for teaching your wife how to suck cock?"
"Yes... yes... whatever... just finish me... please!"
Once again, my lips slid down the entire length of his throbbing
dick until they were locked about the base. My cheeks hollowed
as I cupped and massaged his cum-filled balls. The cock began
jerking inside my mouth. Pumping my lips up and down the
convulsing shaft while swabbing the head with my tongue produced
a series of hard contractions. Each contraction fired a thick
stream of sperm-filled semen into my mouth. Roy's spurts were
coming so fast I couldn't swallow fast enough. Some of the semen
fired straight down into my belly. Other spurts quickly filled
my mouth hole, and the remainder gushed out the corners of my
mouth and formed long, swinging strands from my chin.
As soon as I removed my mouth, his dick continued to jerk and
pulse. When I wrapped my hand around his tool and jacked him,
several more thick wads of semen where forced out the end of his
cock. Rolling over the swollen head, they coated his shaft and
my hand.
"Oh Baby! Your balls were really loaded! Jezzz... I love it
when you pump me full like that."
"I'm going to pump your cunt full with my next load."
"Can you get it up again, Honey?"
"Your hot mouth can get me hard again in 10 minutes."
"MMmmmmm... do you plan to fuck me in the back seat. I got it
that way a lot when I was a cheerleader. Does that make you
mad?"
"No. I makes me so fucking hard I can't believe it. Let's take
a walk along the lake until we find a good spot."
After a short walk, we found a nice sandy spot inside a small
cluster of trees. There was an overturned boat that provided a
sexy fucking platform. It wasn't very comfortable, but the
eroticism of fucking out in the open at a public lake made up for
the lack of comfort.
I made short work of Roy's clothes and then hissed, "Sit on the
boat, Baby, so I can show you how hot cheerleaders get guys
hard." As my husband took a seat and leaned back, I dropped my
skirt to the sand and bent over his body. A moment later, I had
his entire semi-hard dick buried in my mouth. As I sucked him,
his shaft very rapidly hardened until it was a rigid, 7-inch
spike sunk down my throat.
"AAAaaahhh... ooohhhh yessss... suck it, Tracy. SUCK IT!"
I followed his orders until I felt his dick beginning the
telltale throbbing indicating that he was close to an orgasm.
Wanting his load inside my pussy, not in my mouth, I pulled away
and gasped, "Put that big dick in me. Fuck me!"
Roy was on his feet in a flash. "Put your sexy ass on the boat
and spread wide, Tracy. Gonna fill your hot cunt with dick!"
I almost climaxed at the hot erotic words. My husband had never
been that forceful with me, and I couldn't remember a single time
when he had called it my "cunt". As I leaned back on the boat
and opened my legs, I was mentally kicking myself for waiting so
long to tell him about all the sex I had had as a cheerleader.
"Come on, Stud. Stick that big cock up my cunt!"
My husband actually growled as he rammed his hips into my sex
saddle. He hoisted my legs up onto his shoulders and slammed
into me balls deep on the first thrust.
"UUNNGGHH! OH FUCK YES! RAM ME WITH THAT BIG COCK!
AAAHHHHHH!! BANG IT... BANG MY CUNT, STUD!"
"Take it, Slut! Take my dick!"
"UUNNGGHH! I'm taking it! AAHHH GOD! TAKING IT!! UUNNGGH!"
"You took 35 cocks up this hot fuck hole, didn't you?"
"Oohhh god... yessss.... all those cocks... in me... fucking
me.. making your wife cum... and cum... and cum. Fucking me
multiple times! AAAaahhhhh... fuck me like they did, Honey...
Ram my cunt!"
"Did they ram it up your cunt like this?"
"YES! YES! Their big, hard cocks in your wife's cunt. Ramming
me! OOohhh fuck! OH FUCK! I'M CUMMINGGGG! HARDER, DAMN YOU!
FUCK ME HARDER!"
My vagina and clit both surged into hard, spastic contractions
around Roy's pounding shaft. With my pussy clamping and pulsing
around his dick, there was no way he could hold back his own
orgasm. When his cock exploded its load into my hole, he grunted
as I squealed.
Roy kept his cock inside my pussy as we both trembled in the
aftermath of what had to be the most intense sex we had had in
many, many years.
"God! That was wonderful, Honey. You made me cum so damn
hard," I whispered in his ear. The sudden jerking of his cock
inside me let me know that it was the same for him.
"I didn't think I was ever going to stop shooting in you," he
gasped.
"Neither did I, you hot, big-cocked stud."
"I always knew that I was married to a drop-dead gorgeous wife,
but I never realized that she was also the most erotic, sensuous
woman on the planet! Wow!"
"Then you're not furious with me for being such a slut in high
school?"
"Furious? Are you kidding? I'm getting hard again."
"MMMmmmm... you are! I can feel it inside my cunt. You like
fucking your wife's cunt, don't you?"
"Oh you know it! Have you fucked other guys since we've been
married?"
"NO! I would never cheat on you, Roy. Of course, a lot of men
have hit on me, and I have been tempted, but I've kept my legs
closed like a good wife."
"I'm hard. God. Can't believe how fast you get me hard."
"Wanna fuck my ass, Stud?"
"You know I do! I've always wanted that."
"But I've turned you down because I didn't want you to realize
how slutty your wife can be. That's not going to happen any
longer, Lover. I would love to feel this big dick up my ass.
But first, what about Jane?"
"I think you should have a woman-to-woman talk with her. Let
her know what's going to happen so she will be prepared in
advance and can make up her own mind. I also think you should
get her on the pill ASAP."
"I think that's a great idea, Lover. How do you want me for our
first-ever ass fuck?"
"Bend over the boat, Tracy."
Assuming the position, I wiggled my ass at my husband. "Like
this, Honey? See anything you'd like to fuck?"
"Oh god almighty, you look so good... so fucking slutty!"
"Put it in my cunt first, Honey. Get it really wet and then
lube me with that big load you just put in my pussy."
Roy pressed his rigid shaft against the opening to my vagina and
slipped into me balls deep like a slick piston driving into an
oiled cylinder. "OOhhhh god.... that feels good. Pump me a
little, Baby. Yesss... Yesss... like that... mmmmmm."
"I'm churning the cum load inside you into a thick white froth,
Honey. Ooohhh Man! Do you ever feel slick, hot, and wet!"
"That's all your fault, Lover. Lube my ass.... get it slick and
wet too."
"OOHH... OOHH... sooo hot. I don't want to take it out."
"You can use any hole you like, Baby... but if you want your
wife's ass, you're gonna have to take it out of my cunt first,"
I moaned as my hips thrust my pussy up and down Roy's now
throbbing dick. "OOhhh yes... fuck my hole, you big-cocked stud!
Ram that thing into me!"
My husband fucked me for another few minutes bringing right to
brink of an orgasm before pulling out.
"Don't stop! OOhhhhh .... please! Don't stop. I'm almost
there. Make me cummm!"
"I want you wild for it when I sink my dick into your ass," he
informed me as he coated his fingers with a combination of the
juices now seeping from my pussy and the churned white froth.
"AAAaHHHHHH... mmmmmmmmmm," I heard myself moan as his fingers
first coated my anal opening and then pushed inside to lubricate
my hole. By the time he had repeated the actions three times, I
was thrusting my hips backward onto his probing fingers.
"YYESSSSS.... do meeeeeee... I'm so close, Honey... So close.
Hurry! Please hurry!" I urged frantically.
Satisfied the he had my anus and rectum well lubricated, Roy
mounted me with his legs outside my hips. A hot groan escaped my
lips as soon as I felt the swollen head of his tool pressing into
my opening.
"Ready?"
"AAAHHHHHAAAA... Yes! Yes! Yes! Put it innnnnnnnn! Damn
you! Fuck me!"
My husband jerked my hips backward at the same time as he thrust
forward. The big shaft stretched me open and sank into my
slickened hole. Several hot grunts filled the night air. I
couldn't tell which were mine and which were my husband's. The
big dick pulled back until only the head was still in my ass.
Again, he rammed me... this time sinking six inches of thick,
hard dick into my ass.
"GGGHHHAAAAAAAAAA!! UNNNGHHHH!! AAAAHHHHHHHH!!"
Roy withdrew and pumped into me several more times bringing
howls of pleasure from me until I felt his balls slapping against
my pussy with each entry.
"I'm balls deep in your hot ass, Tracy!"
"Oh god, I know you are. Fuck it! Fuck it! Dammit! FUCK IT!
HARD!" Roy gave me what I asked for, and I just exploded in an
intense orgasm. Frantically, my fingers strummed over my
convulsing clit as his big shaft filled me again and again and
again.
"I'M CUMMING! OH GAWD DAMN! I'M CUMMING... AAAHHHHHH... FUCK
MEEEEE... UUUNNNNNNGGGGGG.!!"
"HOT FUCK HOLE! I'M FUCKING YOUR ASS!"
"AND I'M CUMMINGGGG... AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!"
"TAKE IT!"
"UUNNGGHH! OOOOHHHH! AAAAHHHH.... CUM! CUM IN MY ASS!
Aahhh... Aahh... mmmmmm.... soooo good."
"You liked that, huh?"
"MMmmmmm... you know I did. But you didn't cum, did you?"
"Not yet."
"Oh god! You're going to fuck me again, aren't you?"
For an answer, Roy wrapped his arms around my waist and turned
onto his back taking me with him with his cock still buried to
the hilt inside my rectum. "Put your feet up on my thighs,
Honey, so I can pound it into you."
"OOoohhhhh god," I groaned. Once my feet were planted on his
thighs, my husband held me in position and began pistoning his
iron-hard cock in and out of my now gaping anus.
UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! OH FUCK IT! UGH! UGH! FUCK IT! AAHH!
AGGH! UGH! UGH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"
"I'M GONNA SHOOT IT, BABY. READY?"
"OH SHOOT IT...OOOHHHH GOD... YES. SHOOT IT! NOW!
AAAHHHH!!!"
It seemed to me like Roy's cock throbbed and jerked inside me
for over a minute. By the time his orgasms ebbed and I rolled
off his cock, his semen was running from my ass.
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A Mother/Daughter Talk:
When Roy and I entered our home, Jane and Carl were in the den
watching a show on TV. At almost the same time, they said,
"Where have you two been?" This was followed by, "We were
thinking about sending out a search party?"
Glancing at the wall clock, I was shocked to see that it was
almost 10 PM. We had been at the lake fucking for almost three
hours! "We took a drive... discussed Jane joining the
cheerleading squad a year early... and stopped at a club to dance
and have a drink," I lied, but with a smile.
Carl nodded and went back to watching the TV, but Jane continued
to stare at me. I knew she was checking out my mussed hair as I
had been totally unable to repair all the damage. When her eyes
dropped to my legs, I couldn't keep from looking down. I was
horrified to see that I still had some sand on one calf and on
the top of one of my heels. My panties were soaked with Roy's
semen and my cuntal secretions. I could even feel the slick
wetness on my inner thighs and wondered if Jane could smell my
musky, sexual aroma.
"Right," she said with a grin. I felt myself blushing. "Did
you have time to decide if I could be on the cheerleading squad
if I pass the test?"
"We did. I'll talk to you about it tomorrow."
"Let's do it now, Mom. I can't wait until tomorrow."
"Not here."
"Ok. My bedroom or yours?" Jane replied.
"I'm sort of sweaty from all the dancing. I'll take a quick
shower and then we'll talk."
"It's Ok, Mom. Really. Let's go to my bedroom."
Once we were inside Jane's bedroom, she sat on the bed while I
took the desk chair. My daughter grinned at me again when I
squirmed a bit before I could get comfortable in the chair.
"Well, what did you and Dad decide?"
"Before I tell you, Jane, I need to ask you a few things and
then tell you some things. Ok?"
"Sure. What?"
"In high school, do you know that there are victory parties
every time the team wins in football and after some victories in
basketball and baseball?"
"Yeah. Marge Randall, the captain of the cheerleading squad
told me that during orientation week. I think that sounds like a
lot of fun. I wish we had had those in junior high."
"The coaches chaperon the parties, Jane."
"That's what Marge told me."
"Did she also tell you that after about two hours, the coaches
leave, and the official school party ends? After that, the party
continues but now it's a private party. Did Marge tell you
that?"
"She told the school party lasts a couple of hours, but she
didn't say anything about a private party."
"Well, that's what happens, and that's what happens at everyone
of the victory parties."
"So?"
"So... during the private party, the varsity cheerleaders always
put on a show for the players... a much more erotic, sexy show
than anything they do during the game or during practice."
"What do they do?"
"That's up to the captain and co-captains of the squad, but the
show always involves the girls getting naked or nearly naked and
having sex with the players.... all the players. Of course,
nothing's forced. Any of the girls or players can leave if they
choose, but essentially no one does."
"That's wild! Is that why you're against my being on the squad
this year?"
"Yes. That's the reason."
"But you were on the cheerleading squad in high school, Mom.
You told me that yourself when I wanted to try our for the squad
in junior high school."
�Yes. I was a varsity cheerleader in high school. And yes, I
went to all the victory parties. And yes, I put on sexy shows
for the players and then had sex with most of them.�
�Wow! Does Dad know?�
�He knew I was a cheerleader. He didn�t know about the victory
parties... that is, he didn�t know until I told him tonight when
we went out.�
Jane grinned again at me. �That�s why you were gone so long,
and that�s why your hair is a mess and the reason you had sand on
your legs and heels. Dad got really turned on when you told him
what you had done at those victory parties. I bet you did too
when you saw his reaction. You two had sex on the beach, didn�t
you?�
�You shouldn�t ask your mother questions like that, Jane. But,
if you must know, yes, your father and I had sex on the beach...
several times, in fact.� Now I was the one grinning.
�I�ve never had sex with a boy, Mom. Is it really as great as
the older girls say?�
�Yeah, it is. In fact, even when it�s bad... it�s still fun.
And when it�s really good... it�s fantastic. And your dad is a
great lover.�
�Really?�
�I just hope you find a guy half as good as he is.�
�Me too. So, if the victory party were so much fun, why do you
object for my being on the squad?�
�Because, I know you�re still a virgin, and I don�t want your
first time to be a gang bang with a large group of horny football
players. By the time you�re a junior, you will almost certainly
have had sex with several guys, and a gang bang will be fun, not
traumatic. Understand, Honey?�
�Wow! Do I have a cool mom or what! I thought you were going
to give a moral lecture about staying a virgin.�
�I�m not well placed to give you a lecture like that, Honey.
Nor would I want to.�
�The first varsity football game isn�t for another month, Mom.�
�So?�
�So... judging from the way Grant Adams kissed me today and felt
my ass while he was doing it, I think he�s very interested in
dating me. When he kissed me, Mom, I could feel his penis. It
was hard and really big! If I�m right, and Grant does ask me for
a date, I don�t think I�ll still be a virgin when the first
victory party happens.�
�Grant Adams is the senior quarterback on the team, isn�t he?�
�Yes he is, and he�s also a starting forward on the basketball
team.�
�In that case, I�m sure you�re right. If you date him more than
once or twice, you�ll never be able to resist him... nor will you
want to.�
�Did the quarterback on the football team take your cherry,
Mom?�
�Of course not! It was the tight end... and he really did have
a very, very tight end.�
�Was his penis big?�
�Big enough to bust me open, Honey, without any trouble. Do you
and your friends always call it a penis?�
Now Jane blushed as she said, �No. We usually call it a dick or
a cock.�
�So do I.�
�How big was the tight end�s cock, Mom?�
�A little over six inches.�
�How big is Dad�s? He�s bigger, isn�t he?�
�Maybe. Why do you think so?�
�Because you had problems getting comfortable when you sat down,
and I could smell the musky aroma from your pussy when you came
home. I can still smell it. And he had you at the lake for
almost three hours. How many times did he do you, Mom?�
�Three or four times... and he�s about seven inches, for you
information young lady.
�So, if I pass the test and the coaches request an exception to
the no-sophomore rule, can I be on the varsity squad?�
�Your dad and I agreed that you could on two conditions. You
have to let me take to my gynecologist and get you on the pill,
and you have to promise that you will take your pills regularly
and not miss. Agreed?�
�Oh yes! I�ve been trying to get up the nerve to ask you if I
could start taking the pill... just in case you know. What�s the
second condition?�
�The one we just discussed. You have to promise me that you
won�t attend any of the victory parties as long as you�re a
virgin.�
�I won�t, Mom. I don�t want my first time to be a gang bang
either.�
�There�s one more thing. Carl is on the starting varsity
basketball team. Nobody expects you to have sex with your
brother at the parties, but are you Ok with him seeing other guys
... eh.... other guys on you?�
�On me?�
�You know very well what I mean, Jane. On you... in you...
fucking you.�
�I�m Ok with it, but I don�t know how he feels. I�ll talk to
him about it and find out.�
�Would you rather your dad did it?�
�No. I�ll do it.�
I looked closely at my daughter and saw how flushed her face
was. �It�s exciting you, isn�t it?�
�No. Of course not. Carl�s my brother.�
�Liar,� I laughed. �I can see it in your face, and you�re not
the only woman in the house who knows what the musky aroma of an
excited pussy smells like.�
�I�m not lying!�
�You�re not, huh? Open your legs, young lady. Let�s see just
how wet your panties are.�
�No!�
�Do it or I�ll change my mind about letting you be on the
cheerleading squad this year.�
�That�s not fair, Mom,� my daughter complained. However, she
was a smart girl and knew better than refuse. Sliding off the
bed, she sat on the floor with her knees raised and her legs
slightly parted... just enough for me to see a narrow strip of
the gusset of her panties. �Are you satisfied now, Mom?� she
asked with not just a touch of sarcasm.
�Hardly, Jane. Is that the way you�re going to respond when
Grant Adams tells you to open your legs? If so, you�re going to
be a virgin a lot longer than either of us thought.�
�Oh all right,� she replied with a grin. She squatted in front
of me with her feet far apart. Resting her buttocks on her right
heel, she placed her hands on her knees and spread her legs wide
open. The wet gusset of her panties were plastered tightly
against her pussy. �Are you now going to feel me to see if my
panties are wet?�
My daughter looked so sexy and erotic with her legs open, any
doubts that I might have had about her ending her virginity in
the near future totally vanished. She was going to have guys all
over her.
�No need for that, Honey,� I laughed. �I can smell your musky
aroma. Have you started shaving your pussy?�
Almost in a whisper, Jane asked, �Can you really smell me?�
�Easily, Honey, and Grant�s gonna love it.�
�All right, Mom. Now it�s your turn.�
�My turn to do what?�
�Spread your legs so I can see how wet your panties are. Turn
about is fair play, Mom.�
�But you already know how wet I am. You said you could detect
my aroma, and I�ve told you that your Dad had sex with me three
or four times.�
�I know, but you knew I was wet and excited too. Come on, Mom.
I�ll bet you didn�t make excuses like that when Dad told you open
your legs.�
�All right, but don�t you dare tell Carl or your Dad that I did
this.� Turning the swivel chair so that I was facing Jane, I
slowly opened my legs and for good measured lowered the top of my
dress so my daughter could see how hard my nipples were.
�Oh Mom! You�re really, really soaked. I can see right through
your panties they�re so wet. And your nipples are hard too.
Wow! I never get that wet. Is that because you�re older than I
am?�
�Of course not, Honey. It�s because I just spent almost three
hours having sex with Roy. Just wait until Grant or some of the
guys at the victory parties have sex with you four times or more
and see how wet your pussy becomes.�
�MMMmmm.... that�s so sexy. I can hardly wait. When can we see
your gynecologist, Mom, so I can start taking the pill?�
�I�ll make an appointment for us as soon as possible.�
Jane continued to stare at my wet panties, and I did the same
with hers. When we both realized that we were each checking out
the other�s pussy, we both grinned.
�I can tell you shave your pussy, Mom.�
�I do. Your dad likes it shaved. Do you shave yours?�
�Can�t you tell?�
�No. I�ve been trying but your not wet enough and your panties
aren�t white, so I can see through them.�
Reaching between her thighs, Jane tugged her panties aside
exposing the wet, flanged lips of her clean-shaved pussy. �Can
you tell now, Mom?�
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A Brother/Sister Talk:
It was four days later when Mom took me to see her gynecologist,
Dr. Chambers. She took blood tests, a pap smear, and then gave
me thorough pelvic examination.
�Jane, your mom told me that you�re a virgin, but your hymen
isn�t intact. There are a few remnants, but it�s obviously been
ruptured. Did you have an accident or something?�
�No. It wasn�t an accident. I�ve been masturbating with a
dildo and a vibrator for some time now.�
�Well, that certainly explains things. The good news is that
you won�t experience any pain when you have intercourse for the
first time.�
�Even if it�s a really big cock?� I asked.
�As long as it�s attached to a man and not an animal like a
horse, you�ll be fine, Jane.�
After giving detailed directions as to the use of my
contraceptive pills, she recommended I do 15 minutes of kegel
exercises each day using a kegelmaster. �You won�t believe how
much having good control of your vaginal muscles will increase
the pleasure of sex. Besides that, your partner will absolutely
love it,� she said with a knowing grin.
On the way home, Mom asked if I had any other questions that I
would like to ask. �Just one,� I responded.
�What is it, Honey?�
�Do you do kegel exercises everyday, Mom?�
�No. But after listening to Dr. Chambers discuss them with you,
I certainly intend to start. I�m going to order a kegelmaster
for myself. I�ll order one for you at the same time, if you
like.�
�Please. I want to try it too.�
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A few days later, I decided it was time to discuss my being on
the varsity squad with Carl. He was sitting at the dining room
table doing his homework in trigonometry when I took a seat
beside him.
"Hi, Big Brother. Has Mom or Dad told you about their decision
to allow me to join the varsity cheerleading squad if I pass the
test?"
"Yeah. But I still don't think it's a good idea. It would be
better if you waited a year."
"Why? You know my tumbling passes are really good... even
outstanding, and I know all the stunts and can do them all."
"Yeah. You are probably the best, but there are other things
involved with being on the squad that make it better for you to
wait a year."
"You mean the victory parties?"
Carl dropped his pencil. His mouth opened but no sound emerged.
After a moment, he regained his composure and said, "You know
about those?"
"Yeah. Marge Randall told me."
"Well, in that case, you already know why I think it would be
better for you to wait a year."
"What's the matter, Big Brother? Afraid that your little sister
will see you fucking the other girls at the victory parties? Or
maybe it's seeing your teammates sinking their big cocks into
your sister's pussy? Is that it?"
Carl's face flushed. It was the first time I had ever seen him
embarrassed, but he recovered quickly. "Yeah. That's it. I
don't think I could handle it. I guess I'll just have to skip
the parties."
"You'll miss out on a lot of fun, Carl, and you know all the
guys will be laughing at you." When he nodded in agreement, I
added, "Look, Carl. I'm just a girl like the other cheerleaders.
They like sex, and I'm sure I will too. Besides, my pussy,
tits, and ass don't look much different than the other girls'.
It will be just like diving off the high board... scary the first
time but a piece of cake after that."
"Maybe. But that first time is going to be hell."
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I spent the rest of the evening wondering how I could make
things easier for my brother. It certainly didn�t take much
imagination on my part to figure out how bad the first time or
two was going to be for him. In the worst case, Carl might even
end up quitting the basketball team to avoid the embarrassment of
seeing me with other guys at a victory party.
I knew that if he could just get past the first couple of times,
he would be fine... just like in my diving board analogy. But
what could be done about those first couple of times?
The solution was so obvious that I wondered why it had taken me
so long to figure it out. All we had to do was make those first
few times happen some other place and at some other time before
the first victory party. Once I realized that, it didn't take
very long for me to figure out exactly what to do.
The next night at 11:30 PM, I slipped out of my bedroom and
walked down the hallway to my brother's bedroom door. Mom and
Dad had turned in for the night a half hour early and were
downstairs in the master bedroom either asleep or having sex.
Either one would make them oblivious to any other sounds in the
house.
With my ear pressed against the door, I could make the sounds of
my brother talking to himself about some girl he would like to
fuck. Even though I couldn't make out too many of the words, it
was obvious that he was either reliving a hot sex session one of
his girlfriends or he was fantasizing about screwing some hot
girl.
As quietly as possible, I inserted the duplicate door key I had
had made earlier in the day into the lock. It turned easily and
with virtually no sound. As soon as I opened the door enough to
see inside, I saw Carl lying on his back on the bed with his hand
wrapped around his hard 7-inch cock furiously jacking off while
looking at some photograph that I couldn't see from the doorway.
"Oh yeah, Baby. You like this big dick inside your hot 15-year
old cunt? Spread wider, Jane. Arch your ass... take my dick all
the way inside your hot fuck hole."
Instantly, my vagina throbbed as I realized that my brother was
looking at some picture of me as he jacked off and fantasized
about fucking me. Carl's mind was so totally immersed in his
visions of fucking and pumping his hard cock that he had no
chance to hear me entering and closing the door behind me. The
first thing he heard was my voice.
"Wouldn't your rather enjoy the real thing rather than picture
of me, Carl?"
My brother's head snapped around in my direction, his face a
picture of total shock and embarrassment. His rock-hard,
throbbing erection quickly wilted.
"Oh my god!" he gasped. "How did you get in... how did...
ooohhh fuck!"
His questions died on his lips when he saw me standing no more
than few feet from the side of his bed in my short yellow skirt
and top. With my arms raised above my head, my top pulled up
enough to expose the bottom of my tits since I wasn't wearing a
bra. Every time I raised and then lowered my arms as if I were
leading a cheer, my tits bounced like crazy.
"Don't you think I'd make a great cheerleader, Carl. Don't you
think your little sister has really nice tits? Do you like the
way they bounce?"
Carl's cock, which had gotten almost flaccid, was rapidly
hardening once again. "Hell yes, I like them! You're gorgeous.
But what are you doing in here with your tits half exposed like
that?"
"It's simple, Big Brother. I want you to have seen all of me
and done a lot of hot things with me many times before the first
victory party. That way, you won't be embarrassed in front of
the other guys. You were jacking off thinking about fucking me,
weren't you, Carl. Come on. Tell the truth."
"Yes I was. I hope you aren't mad. The idea of you coming to
the victory parties got me so hot I couldn't resist."
"I'm not mad, but I am wet, hot, and turned on. Whose picture
are you looking at?"
"Yours."
"Oh yes! Show me."
Carl had begun to stroke his cock again when he turned the
photograph toward me. It was a picture taken at night during a
football game sometime last season. I was leading a cheer while
holding my left leg almost straight up in the air and balancing
on one foot with my right arm extended. The photo had been taken
from below so that my panties were fully exposed. They had sunk
into my ass crack and pussy slit, which were both clearly
outlined by my tight, wet panties.
"Where did you get this picture, Carl?" I asked as I felt my
inner thighs becoming slick with my secretions.
"I took it using my telephoto lens. You're look so fucking
sexy."
"Have you cum yet?"
"Not yet, but I was very close when I saw you standing there."
"I want you to finish and let me see you cum."
"I don't think I can with you standing there watching me, Jane."
"Even if I get on the end of the bed and bend over in doggy
position?"
"That's hot, but I don't think so."
"Even if I pull my skirt up over my ass?"
"Maybe... not sure."
"Well, let's find out, Carl." Without another word, I climbed
onto the foot of the bed and got on my hands and knees with my
ass practically in his face. "Like me like this, Big Brother?"
My answer came in the form of a deep groan from Carl. Looking
back over my shoulder, I saw that his cock was again rock hard.
"Well, I think your big cock likes it, but you're still not
stroking it. Maybe if I pull up my skirt?"
Slowly I pulled my skirt higher and higher on my thighs until is
was almost up to my ass cheeks. I heard Carl groaning behind me.
"Ooohhh god!"
With one quick motion I pulled my skirt up over my ass exposing
both my naked ass and pussy. Lowering my head to the bed, I
arched my hips higher and reached back with both hands and spread
my cheeks wide open giving Carl an even better view of my sex
holes.
"OH FUCK! You're not wearing any panties!"
"You noticed, huh. MMMmmmmm... now your cock is hard and you're
pumping it again. Go on, Big Brother. Jack your big cock while
you stare at your sister's naked pussy, Baby. Jerk it hard!" Do
It! Do It, Carl! Cum!"
"God! You look so fucking hot, Jane. I'm close.... so damn
close. I can't stop. I'm gonna shoot it, Sis!"
"Wait! WAIT! Let me turn over so I can see your big load
shooting out. Don't worry, Carl. I'll spread wide open for."
As quickly as possible, I flipped over and leaned back on the bed
supporting my body with my hands behind me. In the same motion,
I steepled both knees and spread my legs wide open to completely
expose my cunt and ass as well as my naked tits.
Carl growled, arched his hips, and frantically jacked his
throbbing shaft.
"Oh yeah! Do it, Stud! Do It! Look at your sister's hot cunt
and shoot your load."
"What are you thinking about?" I hissed as my fingers worked
frantically over my pussy and clitoris.
"Your cunt! Your hot cunt hole! And how much I'd like to ram
my dick into you!"
"Oh YES!"
"You want to fuck me, don't you, Carl. You want to stick that
big, hard dick up my cunt and fuck me. I'm on the pill now, Big
Brother. You can jizz my hole as much as you like."
"Can I fuck you now?"
"Later, Carl. One step at a time. This time let's watch each
other get off. Let's cum together. Tell me when you're gonna
shoot."
"NOW! NOW! AAAAAHHHH FUCKKK!!"
"AAAAHHHHHH GAWD DAMN!! HERE IT COMES!!!"
"OH MY GOD! JEZZZZ! WHAT A LOAD! KEEP SHOOTING. I'M
CUMMINGG... LOOK AT MY CUNT THROB... I'M CUMMING!"
Carl's cock must have exploded at least 12 thick streams of cum
into air. Every time another gush of cum shot out of his dick,
my clit and vagina throbbed right along with his jerking cock.
Hard spastic contractions ripped through my vagina and clitoris
as my orgasm peaked. Carl shouted in amazement when he saw it.
"I CAN SEE YOUR CLIT AND PUSSY THROBBING... OH MY GOD! THAT'S
THE HOTTEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN IN MY LIFE!!"
My contractions continued for at least minute during which my
brother's cock continued to twitch causing semen to slowly slid
out and run down his shaft. As our orgasms abated, I fell onto
my back but kept my legs open so Carl could see my pussy pulsing
in the aftermath of my climax.
"Wow! That was something else, Jane. I loved it. Did you?"
"Do you really have to ask, Carl? You've been watching my pussy
and clit throbbing in a hard orgasm. Doesn't that convince
you?"
"Yeah. Yeah it does. I've never seen a girl cum like that.
Jezz!!"
"Really? Haven't you had sex with girls before, Carl?"
"Of course I have, but none of them... not one... has gotten off
as hard as you just did. I've never seen their pussies
contracting and throbbing like yours just did. Do you always cum
that hard?"
"Every time, but I think I'll get off even harder when I have
sex with a guy."
"You're a virgin?"
"Yeah, but I hope not for much longer. That's why I put you off
when you asked if you could fuck me. I really want to have sex
with a guy, but I don't want my brother to be the one who takes
my virginity. That make sense to you? Do you understand?"
"Yeah I do understand, and it does make sense. How about
afterwards... when you're not a virgin any longer?"
"Absolutely! After that, I don't think you're going to be
embarrassed at all at the victory parties."
Carl grinned broadly. "I hope you don't wait too long to get
rid of your virginity, Jane. I'm already getting hard again just
thinking about it."
"Wanna go again right now?"
"Hell yes! Are we just going to watch each other masturbate or
what?"
"Would you like to watch me getting off on my vibrator? That
will make me cum even harder than before?"
"Oh yeah! Do it! I'll jerk off while I watch you."
"I want you to stroke that big dick while you watch, but don't
shoot off. After I get off, I'll finish you. Ok? Would you
like your little sister to jack you off?"
"Are you just teasing me, Jane? Will you really do that?"
"You just keep that big dick hard, Carl, and you'll find you.
Just a sec. Let me get my vibe."
"Vibe?"
"Vibrator, Big Brother. A girl's best friend... other than guys
with big, hard dicks, of course."
It only took me a moment to find my two vibes lying by the door
where I had placed them when I entered the room. One was a
large, 8-inch, thick pussy-pleaser. The second was small and
better suited for my ass. As soon as Carl saw the large vibe, he
said in a awed voice, "That's big! Really big! Won't that
rupture your hymen, Jane?"
"That vanished over a year ago, Carl," I replied as I dropped
onto my back at the foot of the bed. Steepling my knees, I
spread wide open. "See anything that gets your cock hard, Carl?
Come on, Big Brother. Move closer so you see everything, but
remember... don't cum!"
Carl scooted forward. "Can you see what I know you want to see,
Carl?"
"Almost. Arch your hips up off the bed and shove your pussy
right in my face, Jane."
Planting my feet on the bed, I arched my lower body as my
fingers stroked my enlarged clitoris. "Like this? This the way
you want to see your baby sister?"
With my ass up in the air and my legs wide open, Carl could see
everything. "Look at my clit, Carl. Can you see how it gets
hard like your big cock? It's not as big or quite as hard, but
it's every bit as sensitive as your dick, and if I stroke it or
if a guy licks it, I cum sooooo hard... mmmmmmmmm. Do you lick
your girl's clit?"
"I've kissed her pussy."
"That's a good start, Carl, but after you kiss her pussy, you
should push your tongue between her pussy lips and lick up and
down the sides of her clit and then lightly over the tip... again
and again. If she tries to push you away, use your strength and
hold her down and just keep licking her. You won't believe how
hard you'll make her cum.... and the best part for you is that
after you get her off like that, she'll spread her legs for you
anytime."
"Really? Most of my friends say real men don't eat pussy."
"Don't argue with them, Carl. Pretend to agree, but be certain
that you eat all your girlfriends until they're screaming and
howling with pleasure. It won't be long before you'll have every
girl in school trying to seduce you while all your "real men"
friends will be jacking off.
"Can I try it with you, Jane?"
"MMmmmmm... why do you think I told you the secret to every
girl's bed? Watch me get myself off with my vibes and then you
can practice on my clit, Carl. Watch, but don't shoot off,
Honey."
Carl's hand was moving slowly up and down his hard tool as he
watched me sliding the big vibe into my cleft and then back and
forth... up and down... the entire length of my wet trench.
Everytime the buzzing shaft of the vibe slid over my erect clit,
it throbbed bringing hot gasps from my lips;.
"Oouuuu... OOoohhh ... aaaahhhh.. OOHHH gawd... that's good!"
"Jesus! I can see it expanding and pulsing," my brother moaned
as his hand pumped a little faster.
"AAahhhh... what do you see expanding, Honey.. UUUNNNN..
MMMMMM."
"Your clit. It's throbbing."
"Oh fuck yes! YES!"
"Put it in, Jane. Put it in!"
"Where?"
"In your pussy, Jane. In your pussy!"
"Wouldn't you rather see it sinking into your sister's cunt,
Carl?"
"OOohhh... do it! Put it in your cunt!"
Changing the angle, I pushed the thick vibe between my lips
right over my opening. Carl leaned forward... his eyes now no
more than a foot away from my pussy. Pushing harder, the vibe
stretched my vagina open and began disappearing into my hole. As
one hand drove the thick shaft deeper and deeper into my cunt, my
other hand stripped back the hood of my clit so Carl could see
the entire hot, throbbing button jerking and contracting.
"See my clit throbbing, Baby?"
"Yes! Yes! Fuck your cunt with it, Jane. FUCK IT!"
I pushed more into my hole and turned the power to "high".
"Oh. Oh. Oohh! OOHH! OOOOHHHH! AAAAHHHHH... IT'S IN
MEEEEEE! BIG COCK IS IN MEEEEEEEE!" I howled as I began
fucking my hot hole. "Put the small vibe in my ass, Carl.
Lube it and slide it into meeeee... Hurry!" My brother pushed
the smaller vibe into my rectum bringing wild cries of pleasure
from me.
Carl was having to struggle to avoid cumming as he watched the
mind-blowing sight of his baby sister masturbating with vibrators
buried in her ass and sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
"Are you going to cum, Jane?"
"Soon."
"Now. Do it now."
"Whatever you say, Carl," I panted. Quickly, I removed the
rectal vibe and tossed it onto the floor. Then, facing Carl,
began fucking my cunt with the vibe while I furiously rubbed my
clit.
Again and again, my clitoris jerked as the big shaft filled me.
Every time an orgasm erupted, my hips arched upward as my head
jerked back. With each orgasm, my mouth stretched wide open
emitted garbled grunts and moans. When my clitoris convulsed in
an intense climax, juices spurted out between my tightly
stretched vaginal lips and the plunging vibrator.
"I'M SHOOTING... CUMMING!! OHHH--UNNGH! OHHH--UNNGH!
OHHH--UNNGH! AAAAaaaahhhhh.... oohhhh fuckkkk.... mmmmmmmm!!"
Jerking the vibe out of my throbbing hole, I tossed it onto the
floor and screamed at Carl, "YOUR TURN, STUD. LICK MY CLIT.
MAKE ME CUM. MAKE YOUR BABY SISTER'S CUNT THROB. DO IT TO
MEEEEEEEEE!"
My brother was on me in a flash. His fingers spread my lips and
stripped back the hood of my clit totally exposing the throbbing,
engorged shaft. It was at least a half-inch long now. As soon
as I felt Carl's tongue raking up one side, my vagina slammed
shut in a hard spastic contraction. My ass arched as my clit
pulsed hard. I heard myself screeching and howling. The
sensations were so intense I couldn't take any more and pushed
against Carl's head to move his tongue off my erupting clit.
I couldn't move his head. Doing exactly what I had told him, he
used his vastly greater strength to hold me in place on the bed
with my legs wide open and his face socked firmly into my cunt.
His tongue lashed up the side of my clit and then down the other
side causing my pussy to whoosh air. His tongue slashed the tip
of my ultra-sensitive clit making it erupt in another intense
orgasm that intensified when I felt two of Carl's fingers sinking
into my cunt.
"OOOHHHH GAWD DAMN! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!! GGGHHHAAAAA!!!"
After two more orgasms had racked my body, Carl finally pulled
his head from between my thighs. He groaned, "I can't wait any
longer, Jane. Do me. Please!"
Pushing his body flat on the bed, I bent over his erect dick.
With my hand wrapped around the shaft, I took him into my mouth.
With my hand jacking off the base of his cock while my mouth and
lips sucked the upper half, my brother didn�t last more than a
minute before his load exploded into my mouth. I managed to
swallow most of it, but some spurted out and dripped off my chin.
He tried to pulled his cock out, but I wouldn't allow it. At
first, I just kept his cock buried inside my mouth letting his
orgasm abate. When his dick was just slowly twitching, I began
sucking him again. Ten minutes later, his hips were thrusting
upward in hot fuck motions as I sucked. Once more, his rod was
rock-hard and jerking.
This time, I wanted to see my brother shoot off when he came. I
waited until I felt the telltale pulsations in his shaft that let
me know he was again close to cumming. Quickly, I pulled my
mouth away and replaced it with my hand.
"I'm almost there, Jane. FINISH ME!"
My hand was a blur on Carl's pulsing, hard shaft. It jerked
spastically in my hand. I could feel it quivering...
throbbing... about to explode. I pumped him faster. A moment
later, his semen arched high in the air... as soon as his first
contraction ceased, the second one exploded sending another thick
stream shooting upward. Carl's cock shot several more times
before his body slumped back onto the bed.
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Losing It:
After dinner, Roy Bowers sat down in his lounge chair to read
the evening paper. "Where's Jane?" he asked as he opened the
paper. "I haven't seen much of her since she made the varsity
cheerleading squad last week. What's going on, Tracy?"
"Well, she's had squad meetings and practices a lot of evenings.
The first football game is only two weeks away, and they have to
perfect their routines."
"So she's at squad practice now?"
"No. Not tonight. It's Friday. She's upstairs getting ready
for her date."
"Date? Jane's going out on a date?"
"That's what young girls do, Darling. They go out with boys on
dates."
"Well, I know that. She just hadn't said anything about it.
Sort of peculiar, don't you think?"
"She told me a few days ago, Honey?"
"Oh. Why didn't she tell me? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Fathers have a tendency to worry and get nervous when their
daughters start dating for real. We didn't want to cause you to
worry all week. This way you only have a few hours to worry."
"Who's her date?"
"Grant Adams. He's the starting quarterback on the football
team, and he's also the guy who persuaded the coaches to request
an exception to the sophomore rule for Jane."
"He's a senior, isn't he?"
"I believe so. Why?"
"Isn't he a little old to be dating a 15-year old, sophomore
girl?"
"Maybe. But have you taken a good look at Jane lately, Roy?
She's gorgeous. You can hardly blame Grant for wanting to date
her."
"I guess that's true. Should we be worried?"
"We discussed this before. Don't you remember, Roy?"
"Yeah we did. But that was just discussion. This is real."
"Relax, Honey. Everything will be fine."
It was almost 7:30 PM before Jane made her appearance. Roy's
mouth fell open when he saw his gorgeous and very sexy daughter.
Her tiny, black mini-skirt just barely covered her buttocks. Her
matching grey, form-fitting top outlined every curve of her nice
breasts, and her strappy, 4-inch, black stiletto heels made her
look closer to 20 than 15. Roy was still trying to recover his
voice when Jane grinned at her mother who responded with a big
smile and thumbs-up signal.
"Well? How do I look, Dad?"
"Do you think you should be wearing an outfit like that out on a
date, Jane?"
"Where else would I wear it, Dad? I can't very well wear
something like this to school or to church. Outfits like this
are made to wear on dates. Don't you like it when Mom dresses in
something sexy?"
"Of course, but you aren't married and you're only 15," Roy
protested.
"So? Fifteen year old girls like to look sexy just as much as
Mom does. Come on, Dad. Forget you're my dad for a moment.
Don't you think I look really nice?"
"Yeah. I guess I do." Before he could say another word, the
front doorbell sounded.
"That's Grant. Gotta go, Dad... Mom."
"Be home by 11 PM," Roy yelled.
When Jane pouted, Tracy grinned and said, "Midnight will be
fine, Jane. Have fun."
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"Christ! You look hot and sexy!" Grant said in an awed voice.
"Thought you'd like it, Grant. I thought my dad was going to
faint when he saw me. Ready to go?"
"Not until I kiss you." I didn't resist when Grant pulled me
into his arms and kissed me lightly on the mouth... then
harder.... finally, very hard as he pushed his tongue inside my
open mouth.
"I love the feeling of your big tits against my chest," he
hissed in my ear.
"I'm not the only one who's big, Honey."
"Are you wearing any panties under that tiny skirt, Jane?"
"Maybe... maybe not."
"Show me."
"Later, Grant. Let's go. My parents might be watching me
through one of the windows."
When Grant opened the passenger-side door for me, the car was
between us and the house. "They can't see you now, Jane. Let me
see if you're wearing panties."
"I am, Grant. This skirt's too short to wear without any
panties. Now let's go."
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"It's already 10 PM, Tracy. Don't you think Jane should be home
by now? The movie was over around 9:30 PM."
"No, Dear. I told Jane she could stay out until midnight. You
heard me tell her that."
"I know you did, but they've had time to see the movie and have
a bite to eat. What else is there to do? They can't go to a bar
to have a drink and dance. They're both underage."
"You're joking, right?"
"No. Not at all. I'm getting worried that Grant's car may have
broken down or they ran off the road or have been in an accident.
Do you think we should check with the police to see if there
have been any accidents?"
"No! I don't think you should call the police. And if you do,
you'll be sleeping in the guest bedroom tonight, Roy. You did
notice how gorgeous and sexy your daughter looked tonight, didn't
you?"
"Of course I did."
"So if you were Grant's age and had a date with a gorgeous, sexy
girl like Jane, what would you be doing right now?"
"I'm not stupid, Tracy. I know what you're saying, but it's
their first date."
"So what? Jane didn't get dressed up like that to go to a movie
and have a hamburger, Darling."
"So you think they're making out? Right now?"
"At least that."
"More? You think that Grant's... eh... you know."
"Fucking our daughter? Is that what you're trying to ask, Roy?"
"Well, yes."
"It's only 10 PM, so probably not yet... but before midnight,
I'm pretty sure that Grant will have fucked her ... and more than
once."
"Where? In the back seat of his car?"
"Maybe, but his parents are out of town for the weekend. Grant
has his house to himself."
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We hadn't been in Grant's bedroom for more than a minute before
he was kissing me with his tongue working in and out of my open,
eager mouth as his hand probed beneath my skirt. Again and
again, his fingers moved back and forth over my slit and clit
with only the thin panties between his fingers and my cunt.
There was no way I could keep my hips from hunching and grinding
against his hand.
"Come on, you hot, sexy witch. You've been teasing me all
night. Pull your skirt up!" Grant ordered.
Pulling away from him, I squatted at the end of the bed,
steepled both knees, and opened my legs. The obscene position
caused my mini-skirt to hike all the way up to my hips so that
only the thin material of my panties concealed my pussy.
"This what you want to see, Honey. Do you like my legs? My
pussy turn you on ... get your big cock hard?"
"Your legs look fantastic, Jane, but I can�t see your pussy.
Your panties are in the way."
"Mmmmm... really? I can fix that." With one quick motion, I
pulled the gusset of my panties slightly aside partially exposing
my sex slit... but not completely. "Can you see it now, Grant?"
"Oh fuck yes! It's gorgeous. I want to fuck you, Jane."
"Of course you want to fuck me. Guys usually want to fuck girls
who show off their cunts. But it's our first date, Grant, and
I'm a virgin. I'm not sure I want you to fuck me. I'll think
about it."
"No shit? You're really a virgin?"
"Yep. The only thing that's been inside my pussy is my big
vibrator."
"My cock will feel a lot better than your plastic vibrator,
Jane."
"Maybe... probably. I'll think about it."
"You're a hot cocktease. Show me the rest of your cunt. Pull
your panties all the way to the side."
"Like this, Honey?"
"Oh my god!" he groaned, "I'm so fucking hard!"
Abruptly, Grant lifted me to my feet and pulled my top up over
my head in one smooth motion. It never occurred to me to resist.
In fact, I even lifted my arms to help him get it off. Again,
his lips pressed against mine in a hot kiss. This time, it was
my tongue exploring his mouth as our lips ground together. A hot
moan escaped my lips when I felt his fingers opening the hooks of
my bra. We were still kissing as it fell to the floor to join my
top.
Breaking our kiss, Grant turned me so that my back was pressed
against his chest and my ass against his erection. His arms
circled my body, and a moment later, his hands held my tits. I
was soon moaning as he squeezed and manipulated both my nipples
and my tits.
"Oh Baby! What a rack you've got!"
"Your cock feels like an iron-bar against my ass. Take it out,
Grant. It's my turn to see you."
As soon as his hands released my tits, I was on my knees in
front of him undoing his pants and pulling them down along with
his briefs. As soon as it was released from the confinement of
his tight jockey briefs, his 8-inch, rock-hard dick surged out
and stood almost straight up. When I wrapped my hand around its
base, I was shocked to see that my hand covered no more than a
third of his shaft.
"Suck it, Jane. Suck my cock!"
"I've never sucked one this big before," I gasped.
"Time you learned. Open wide and push it against your throat.
Take all of it you can, Jane."
"OOOOMMMPPFFFF... OOOMMMMPPPP.. UUNNNNNN.... OOMMPPFFF!"
"That's it, Baby. Suck my cock. OOOHHHH God! SUCK MORE OF
IT!! AAAHHHH FUCKKKK!!"
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"It's 10:45 now, Tracy," Roy remarked.
"That's what the clock on the mantel says, Honey."
"Jane's not home yet."
"No. She's not."
After a few minutes of silence, Roy asked, "Do you think she's
all right?"
"I'm sure she is."
"You don't seem worried or disturbed."
"I'm not. Read a book, Roy, or watch TV."
It was five minutes before the next comment. "It's getting
close to 11 PM, Tracy. Do you think our daughter is having sex?"
"Yes."
After that, my husband began to pace back and forth stopping on
every fourth cycle to examine the clock again. Finally, I
couldn't take it any longer.
"Would you sit down and stop worrying, Roy. Jane is having a
glorious time. Grant is a good-looking, sexy guy with a great
body. Jane couldn't ask for a better way to lose her virginity.
She's on the pill so you don't have to worry about her getting
pregnant, and it doesn't hurt a woman to be fucked unless she's
with a sadist, which Grant isn't."
Roy nodded and sat down. This time, he waited 15 minutes before
speaking again. "Do you think they're finished? Or do you
think he's still fucking her?"
"Jane's still being fucked, Roy, and you can bet the farm that
Grant's going to continue screwing her until it's nearly
midnight."
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"Oh gawd! Harder, Grant... fuck me harder! RAM THAT BIG DICK
INTO MEEEE!"
"OOOHHH YESSS! YOUR PUSSY�S SO DAMN TIGHT! UUNNGGHH! UNGH!"
"PUMP IT... PUMP IT.... AAAHHHHH... GAWD DAMN.... FUCK
MEEEEEEEE!"
"YOU WANT IT UP YOUR HOT FUCK HOLE, JANE?"
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!! FILL MEEEEEEE! FUCK MEEEEEEE!
GGGHHAAAAA!! CUMMING!! I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!"
"Ungh! I can feel you cunt throbbing like crazy! It's gonna
make me cum... Can't hold it, Jane! Can't hold it!"
"Don't hold it! Fuck me hard and make my tits bounce, Lover!"
"OOHHH YES! Like That! LIKE THAT! CUM IN ME... CUM IN MY
CUNT, GRANT!! SHOOT IT INNNNNNNNNN!"
"I shouldn't do that. Might knock you up."
"NNOOOO! I'M ON THE PILL, LOVER. CUM INSIDE MEEEEEE!"
"AAAHHHH GOD! I'M CUMMING!! SHOOTING IT INNNNNNNNNNN! TAKE
IT, JANE! TAKE MY LOAD!"
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"Well, thank god! They're finally home, Tracy. Grant's SUV
just pulled into our driveway."
"I told you to relax and not worry, Roy. Look at the clock.
See? It's 11:58 PM... almost midnight on the dot. They even
have two minutes to spare on the midnight deadline."
"Do you think you should talk to Jane when she comes in... you
know... just to see if she needs help with anything... or
whatever?"
"If our daughter needs help or wants to talk with me, she will,
but my guess is the only think she will be interested in doing is
taking a hot shower and then crashing into the bed. And
speaking of bed... how about it, Honey? Interested?"
"Sure, but I want to wait until Jane comes in... just to be
certain she's all right."
"I hope you're not planning on doing this every time our
daughter has a date, Roy. I don't think I could handle that."
"No... It's just that it's her first time. I think I'll be Ok
the next time... at least, I hope so."
I went back to reading my book while we waited for Jane to come
in. By 12:15 AM, Roy was fidgeting and pacing the floor again.
Every minute or two, he would peek between the living room
curtains at Grant's SUV, which was still parked in our driveway.
By 12:30 AM, he couldn't contain himself any longer.
"What's going on? Where is she? Why hasn't she come in yet.
They've been parked out in our driveway for over a half hour
now!"
"Goodnight kisses last a long time on the first date, Honey."
"A half hour?? You're telling me that they've been kissing good
night for a half hour?"
"No... of course not. They probably kissed passionately for a
five minutes or so until Grant was hard again and our daughter
was more than ready. After that, it probably took them another
five minutes to get out of their clothes. My guess is that
Grant's been fucking our daughter for the last twenty minutes.
And since he's probably already ejaculated four or five times
tonight, they may be out there for another half hour. So why
don't we go to bed and you give me what our daughter's getting?"
"I don't think that they're fucking right in front of our house,
Tracy. Jane wouldn't do that."
"Honey, that sexy, young man has our daughter so hot and turned
on, she would do it with him in the middle of our front yard if
he demanded it."
"I don't think so, Tracy."
"Ok. Come with me, but don't say a word and don't make any
sound. If you do, you can forget about visiting my pussy for
another month, and I mean it, Roy."
My husband nodded, and we quieting went out the utility room
door to the back of the house. From there, we made our way
around the side of the house to the driveway where the SUV was
parked. Pulling Roy closer, I whispered in his ear, "Look at the
SUV."
"I see it. So what?" he whispered back.
"Watch."
After 15 seconds or so, Roy whispered, "It's moving from side to
side."
"It is."
"Grant's fucking her."
"Um-huh and judging from how much the car is moving, I'd say
he's really ramming our daughter hard. Let's move a little
closer... but quietly."
When we were within a few steps of the side of the SUV, we heard
the high-pitched females squeals and gasps easily.
"Oouu... OOuu... Ungghh... aaahh... oohhh god... fuck me
harder... make me cum again, Grant... please... Oh god! Oh god!
Yes! Yes! Like that... ohhhh my god yess! Like that! Fuck my
asss... Fuck my ass! UUNNGGHH! I'm cumming! I'M CUMMING! FUCK
ME! AAAAHHHHHHHH!!"
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On the Squad:
The stunts and routines on the varsity cheerleading squad were
much more difficult than anything I had done on the junior-high
squad. The tumbling passes were also more difficult.
Consequently, I was working two, sometimes three hours a day
practicing to get ready for our first game.
With all the practice time, my homework, and my household
chores, I could only date Grant or other guys on the weekend.
Even so, I certainly wasn't suffering from lack of sex.
Grant had called me on Saturday after our first date on Friday
and asked if I would like to go swimming and then have a picnic
at the lake. Naturally, I had accepted. I even rushed to
Victoria's to buy a hot bathing suit to wear that afternoon.
When I left the store, I had an absolutely obscene two-piece,
string bikini in my shopping bag. The yellow top consisted of
just two tiny triangles of material that just barely managed to
cover my nipples while revealing most of my tits. The bottom
triangle was big enough to cover my pussy provided I didn't lie
down and spread my legs. With the string buried between my
buttocks, it covered none of my ass.
Grant gasped when I took off my short robe once we were at the
beach. "Turn around, Jane. Let me see the back," he had said in
an awed voice. When I turned and thrust my naked ass at him he,
he groaned. By the time I faced him again, his cock was hard as
stone. Even inside his loose-fitting bathing trunks, his
erection was obvious.
As we swam and lounged on our blanket, every guy checked me out.
Many of them had erections before they turned away embarrassed.
The girls all looked at me with a mixture of shock, envy, and
hate.
I wasn't the least bit surprised when Grant insisted we stay
until the sun had set and darkness had closed over the beach. As
soon as we were alone, Grant fucked me right there on our beach
blanket. When he took me home, he fucked me again in our
driveway... this time in doggy position.
After that afternoon on the beach, I had a half dozen guys
asking me for dates. After three weeks, I had dated Grant a
third time, and had had dates with two more guys. I made out hot
and heavy with Fred, but he was too shy to go further on our
first date. Brian, however, couldn't wait to get into me. By the
time he brought me home, he had screwed me three times, each time
shooting a huge load of cum up my pussy.
A week before the first football game of the season, Marge
Randall had the squad meeting after completion of our regular
practice. When everyone had gathered around, Marge addressed the
squad.
"Ok, guys. All of you know that we have our first football game
a week from this Friday. So... it's time for the initiation of
our new members. We have six new juniors on the squad, and this
year, one sophomore because the coaches requested an exception
for Jane Bowers. Linda's parents will be away for the weekend,
so we're going to use her home as our base of operations. We'll
meet there at 5 PM sharp. I warn our initiates not to be late or
they will suffer the consequences, which you don't even want to
know about. As usual, the initiation will be either outdoors or
in various locations. Any questions?"
"What should we wear," Gale asked.
All the senior girls laughed before Marge answered. "It doesn't
matter, Sweetie. Whatever you wear, you won't be wearing it very
long." This was followed by more laughter. Gale's face turned
beet red along with the faces of several other of the new girls.
It didn't go unnoticed that I didn't blush at all. Instead, I
laughed right along with the senior girls.
On Saturday afternoon, I decided on a simple skirt and sweater
outfit with a bra and bikini panties underneath. The shoes were
a problem. Since I had didn't know what was planned for the
initiation, I decided to wear a pair of pumps with 3-inch heels
and carry my tennis shoes in my tote bag along with an extra,
sexier outfit and an additional pair of panties.
When I came into the den around 4:30, Mom grinned at me and
said, "You're going to the squad initiation, aren't you, Jane?"
"How did you know?"
"I was a cheerleader, remember? Jane..."
"Yes?"
"The initiation will be embarrassing, but not harmful... so
don't worry about your safety. Ok?"
"Thanks, Mom. I won't. Any other advice?"
"You will probaby be fucked... most likely in public. Think you
can handle that?"
"Well, I'm not sure. Having a hard cock inside my pussy until I
cum will be pretty hard to take, but I'll manage it somehow."
My mom laughed and said, "I can't believe how much alike the two
of us are, Jane. You'll do fine. Just go with the flow, relax,
and have fun."
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By 5 PM, all the varsity squad was in Linda's den waiting for
Marge to start the initiation.
"Well, what should we have our apprentice sluts do first, Linda?
Anyone have any suggestions?" Marge asked the senior girls.
"Get naked. What else?" Linda responded. Her comment was taken
up by the rest of the senior squad members. A chorus of "Get
naked, sluts. Get naked!" filled the room.
It didn't take the seven of us very long to get out of our
clothes. Three of the girls left their shoes on only to be asked
by Marge, "What part of "Get naked!" did you not understand?
"Bend over and take off your shoes.... No! Don't sit down, bend
over at the waist. You girls lost your chance to sit down ...
now you bend over and keep your legs straight while you do it."
As agile as all the girls were, they had no trouble bending at
the waist with their legs straight to take off their shoes. But
what they did not anticipate was the dull thud of a doubled belt
against their naked asses when they bent over. Three of the
senior girls continued to whack them soundly across their butts
while they howled and shrieked in a desperate effort to get their
shoes off. Brenda made the mistake of moving away in an effort
to escape the belt only to end up with two seniors whipping her
ass as she cried and struggled to get out of her tennis shoes.
The whipping stopped as soon as she was naked but her ass was
bright red by that time.
"All right, Sluts. It's time for the group ass photo for the
football players. All of you... get on the blanket on your
knees... asses touching...side-by-side... heads all the way down
with your sexy asses arched. Keep your feet together. Now. Get
in position, Slut. Asses up and touching... heads down."
One-by-one, the girls knelt on the blanket, thrust their asses
high and lowered their heads to the floor. Gale was on one end,
followed by Brenda, Rita, Helen, Susan, and Alice. I was on the
other end of the ass line.
"Good. Excellent. The guys are going to love this photo. Now,
I want each of you to reach back and pull your ass cheeks open.
Now, or else you'll feel a belt on your sexy ass."
"That's the way. Perfect. Hold yourselves open while we take a
few pics."
I could easily hear the sound of several cameras clicking as pic
after pic was taken. With all of us holding our buttocks open, I
knew all of our pussies would be on display in the photos. That
sexy thought made my vagina throb.
"Ok. Now, put your arms on floor in front of your head and do
your best to keep your buttocks open."
Again, I heard the cameras clicking away. Apparently, Linda
wasn't satisfied that Rita had her ass cheeks far enough apart
because she moved behind her and spread her buttocks wider. More
pics were taken. Finally, Marge called a halt.
"Ok, Sluts. All of you can get up. We're going to do the
outside portion of the initiation now. There are two vans
outside. Half of you in one van... half in the other. Move it!"
"Can we get dressed?" Susan asked. She got her answer in the
form a sharp whack from a belt across her ass.
"I said Move It. Did I tell you sluts to get dressed? Brenda,
carry your tennis shoes with you. The rest of you... into the
vans, but carry your clothes with you. Now! Hurry up but make
certain you�re naked when you get into the vans.�
Under Marge's instructions, the two vans drove to one of the
local parks. As soon as the vans had stopped, Marge ordered Gale
to put on her panties and tennis shoes. When she did as ordered,
Marge handed her a blanket.
"Here. Take this blanket. You see that large grassy spot just
off the path. Spread the blanket out there and lie down on it
on your back. Steeple your knees and keep them apart until at
least four people gather. Then raise your legs and pull your
panties over your ass and up your legs. Do it slowly until you
have your panties off. The lie back on the blanket with your
right leg flat on the blanket and spread to the right. Steeple
your left knee and keep your legs open while you tease your
nipples. Keep doing it until I blow the whistle. Then, grab
your panties and the blanket and hurry back to the van.
Understand?"
"Oh god, Marge. I can't do that. I may get arrested and
everybody will see everything."
"It's your choice, Gale. If you refuse, you're off the squad.
Of course, if you do it, a dozen or more guys will get a great
view of your sexy cunt and tits, and you may be arrested. You've
got 10 seconds to decide. Make up your mind."
"Ok. Ok. I'll do it," she moaned.
"Good. Just a second. Those panties need to be adjusted."
Marge quickly pulled the back of her panties up over her ass
cheeks and buried the gusset between her cheeks and cunt lips.
"There. That's better. Go! Now, and remember to keep your legs
open or we'll just make you do it again."
Gale didn't hesitate a moment longer. She even swung her ass as
she walked to an open spot just off the path. After spreading
her blanket, she lay down and steepled both knees. With the
crotch of her panties sunk into her slit, most of her pussy was
on display as well as her tits.
Within ten minutes there were five guys either standing where
they could see between Gale's legs or even lying on the grass
right in front of her open legs. Two couples were also watching
with the women teasing their guys about their erections.
When Gale suddenly raised her legs and butt and began slowly
pulling her panties down and then up her raised legs, all the
watchers moved a little closer and two more joined the group. By
the time she had her panties off, most of the men were hard.
If they weren't hard at that point, they certainly got hard when
Gale lowered and spread her legs as she hefted her tits and
squeezed her nipples. She even humped her ass in slow fuck
motions.
After five minutes of showing off, Marge blew the whistle, and
Gale practically broke track records running back to the van.
As soon as the door of the van closed behind Gale, Marge grinned
at Brenda and Rita, who were sitting side-by-side... both naked.
Brenda's neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair pointed the way to
her pussy that was concealed between her tightly closed thighs.
Rita's pussy was almost completely shaved. Even though there was
no arrowhead of pubic hair aimed at her cunt, none of us thought
the men would have any problems finding it.
"You two are next," Marge announced. "Brenda put on this top
but leave the buttons below your tits open. We're going to let
you off at the fairgrounds. You're to go to the concession stand
and buy a soft drink. Stay there for 10 minutes letting anyone
who's interested look you over and decide if they want to fuck
you. If none of the men take you to their car for a fuck after
10 minutes, you can return to the van. If they do, tell them you
only have 15 minutes tops before you have to leave. Understand?"
Brenda nodded as her body trembled... half in fear... half in
excitement.
Turning to Rita, Marge handed her a short dress and said, "This
is for you, Rita. Put it on."
Standing up naked in the van, Rita slipped the garment over her
head and pulled it downward. She emitted a gasp of surprise when
it didn't quite cover all of her ass cheeks.
"It's too short," she protested.
"No. It's exactly long enough for your initiation, Honey."
"Oh god," she moaned.
"Quit worrying about how short it is, Rita," Brenda warned from
her seat. "That's the least of your problems, Honey."
"What else is there? Some of my ass is showing."
"No. Not some... all of it. And all of your tits and your
pussy as well. It's completely transparent.
When Rita looked down she moaned in horror, "It is... jesus...
it's transparent. I can't wear this. No way!"
"Ok. No problem. Get out of the van. You're off the varsity
squad and only squad members get to ride in the van. Out. Now!"
Knowing she had no choice, Rita relented. "All right... all
right. I'll wear it. What do I have to do?"
"We'll drop you off at a coffee shop. Just go in, take a seat
at table and have a pastry and some coffee. You're to turn your
chair so that you're facing the rest of the patrons. Sit with
your legs uncrossed until you finish your pastry and coffee."
"That's it?"
"Of course not. If any of the guys who are scoping out your
tits and pussy hit on you or ask you to show them more, do it.
Spread your legs and let them look. When you get up, you're to
pull the dress up above your tits and give everyone in the place
a good look at your body. Then go outside and do the same on the
sidewalk."
"What if I'm arrested?"
"You won't be. The police know about the cheerleader initiation
and they all enjoy it as much as anyone. But if you are, we'll
bail you out. Now after you've flashed the men on the sidewalk
in front of the coffee shop, get back in the van and we'll drive
you to a construction site where you'll give all those horny
construction workers a great view of a hot cheerleader's body.
Understand?"
"Oh my god," Rita moaned. I could see that she was horrified at
the thought of exposing her body, but the fact she had her hand
between her thighs rubbing herself made it obvious that she was
also enormously turned on.
Once we reached the fairgrounds, all of us crowded to the side
of van so we could watch a half-naked Brenda buying a soft drink
at the concession stand. Although her pink and white top covered
her tits, the rest of her body was exposed from her belly
downward.
Amazingly, no one seemed to notice when she approached the
concession stand and ordered her soft drink. The men beside her
didn't look down... they were too busy looking at her cleavage.
However, after a few minutes, the men passing by the stand saw
her totally naked ass and quickly surrounded her. I was
surprised to see that most of them seemed content to just enjoy
the erotic view Brenda was providing.
"How come all those guys are just looking and not talking to
Brenda or even touching her?" I asked.
"Because most men are incredibly shy," Marge answered. "They
all want sex and talk a good game, but when they have to take
some direct action to get it, they usually chicken out. But be
patient. Some guy will get up enough nerve before her 10 minutes
are up to take her to his car."
There wasn't a sound in the van as all of us watched intently...
our eyes never leaving Brenda's naked body and the men around
her. Knowing her turn was coming, Rita was rubbing herself even
harder as she watched. Off to my right, Susan and Alice had
their hands pressed against their pussies. To my left, I saw
Helen squeezing her nipples. It took a real effort for me to
keep my hands off of my own pussy.
"Don't be embarrassed, Jane. Go ahead... rub yourself. You
know you want to," Marge whispered in my ear.
"No... No, I don't," I protested but without any real conviction
in my voice.
"All right. I'll do it for you, Jane," Marge whispered. I
felt my body trembling in anticipation. When I felt her hand on
my thigh and then between them and moving upward, my trembling
increased to a hard shudder.
"Spread wider," she hissed in my ear.
Telling myself that she was the captain of the cheerleading
squad and I had no choice, I did as Marge directed. "Oh god," I
moaned softly into her ear.
"See that man to Brenda's left," she whispered again as her
fingers stroked and probed.
"Yessss," I hissed trying to keep my hips still but not
succeeding.
"Watch his right hand."
I kept my eyes locked on the man's hand as my hips rotated
slowly against Marge's hand. The man's hand was on Brenda's
ass... rubbing it. It dipped lower and moved between her naked
thighs. Brenda's head tipped back slightly as her feet moved
further apart. Then, her hips and mine were grinding and slowly
humping against the hand between our thighs.
"OOoohhhh... god, Marge. Please," I hissed hotly.
"Please what?" came the return whisper.
"Please don't stop," I groaned as my vagina throbbed around her
fingers.
"See Brenda whispering to the man. She's saying the same thing
you're saying... 'Please don't stop'. He's going to fuck her,
Jane, and I'm going to make you cum."
"No... please," I moaned not meaning a word of what I was
saying.
"See. Brenda's going with him. See her arm locked through
his."
"Where," I asked as my clit began pulsing spastically.
"To his car or van. Just watch and see." Marge trapped my
clitoris between her ring and middle fingers and began squeezing
the hard shaft and sliding her fingers through my wetness... up
and down my throbbing clit... essentially jacking me off.
When Brenda and her guy reached his SUV, she held her soft drink
high and waved at us. She was still waving when the guy pulled
her inside the SUV.
"Watch the SUV, Jane," Marge said as her fingers moved deeper
into me.
"We'd better stop before someone sees us?"
"What if they do? We'll both be doing a lot more than this at
the victory parties."
"Oh god! Look!" I pointed at the SUV that was now moving from
side to side and bouncing slightly on its springs.
"He's fucking Brenda."
"Ooohhhh that's so hot."
"Wanna go watch through the windows?"
"I'm naked."
"So? You're going to be out in public naked in public as soon
as your turns arrives anyway. But, I drive the van up along side
of the SUV and we can all watch."
Marge got the van close enough to the SUV so we could easily see
in the window, which fortunately wasn't tinted. The guy doing
Brenda really had a good body... well-muscles... actually ripped.
He had Brenda lying on the spacious back seat on her side. He
was behind her holding her right let high in the air as he drove
what looked like a very thick, long cock in and out of her pussy.
Even through the closed windows of the SUV and our van, we could
hear Brenda groaning.
"Ooohhhh god. UUNNGHHH.... AAAAHHH... UUNNNNN!!"
"Do you like it, Slut?"
"Yes. oh Yes. FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE! BUT PLEASE DON'T CUM INSIDE
ME."
"Why not?"
"Unnghhh... not on the pill yet... Please... pull out... cum in
my mouth."
"Ok, but I get to shoot it in and you have to promise to
swallow."
"I will ... I will... ooohhhh... gawd damn! CUMMING! NOW!
FUCK HARDER!"
Marge was working my clit much harder now. "Don't stop, Marge.
I'm about to cum," I whispered hotly.
"Do me too. Rub my clit so I can cum when you do."
She already had her dress up so all I had to do was slide my
hand into her panties and capture her engorged and throbbing clit
between two fingers. She humped against my hand in hard fuck
motions as I stoked and rubbed it in sensuous circular motions.
Every few seconds, I thumped it with my rigid fingers bringing
hissing moans from Marge's lips.
"Look... Look," she whispered. Brenda's mounting his dick.
Jesus... just look at the size of that dick! No wonder he's
already made her cum twice. Just look at that thing sinking into
her cunt!"
"Take it, Bitch. Squeeze that hot cunt on my cock! Take it!"
"Oohhhh fuck yes! I'm taking it. I'M TAKING IT! ALL THE WAY
INTO ME!"
"Oh fuck. Your cunt's like a fucking vise. So damn tight.
God. I'm gonna cum."
"Not yet... oh please... not yet. I'm almost there... Finish me
first. Please. FINISH ME!"
Leaning closer to Marge, I groaned into her ear, "I'm cumming
too... now... oooohhhh god... I'm cumming... do meeeeeeeeeee!"
"I'm almost there... don't you dare stop rubbing my clit,
Jane... please... make me cum... please."
"AAahhh... gawd.... cumming.... uunngghhh... ooohhh fuck! Cum
with me, Marge. Do it. Do it!" I screamed as I frantically
rubbed the throbbing shaft of her clitoris. My clit was still
throbbing when Marge groaned and her cuntal juices gushed all
over my hand.
Her clit was still contracting when we heard Brenda telling Stan
that she was cumming. "I'm cumming... ooohhh fuck... cumming
hard. Are you ready, Honey?"
"Oh hell YES! Gotta shoot... can't hold it. Open your mouth.
Wide or I'll shoot up your cunt hole."
Instantly, Brenda stretched her mouth wide and thrust her tongue
out. Stan jerked his cock out of her cunt as Brenda dismounted
and knelt in front of him. Her hand closed around his jerking,
swollen shaft. She only had to pump him a few times before his
load exploded all over her tongue and face. She swallowed what
went into her mouth. The rest ran down the sides of her face and
dripped from her chin.
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As soon as Brenda was back on board, the senior members of the
squad drove our van to a popular, downtown coffee shop. Rita was
unceremoniously pushed out of the van after Marge had repeated
her instructions. As instructed, she took a seat facing the
window, the other customers, and our van parked at the curb just
outside the window.
Her dress was really transparent. One by one, the attention of
the all the male customers and even some of the females turned to
Rita. When she had sat down, the ultra short dress hiked up
enough to expose her pussy, and since she was forbidden to cross
her legs, there was nothing she could do about it. Even from
van, I could see her nipples through the dress and the fact that
her mound was exposed.
It was harder to see the other customers and what they were or
were not doing from our vantage point inside the van. But when
we saw Rita slowly spreading her knees, we knew some guy must
have either told her show him more or motioned for her to spread
her legs.
At first, her legs opened only a few inches... but even that few
inches was enough to expose her slit and the swollen clit at the
top. The senior members of the squad were watching Rita through
binoculars to get a better view... and every time her legs spread
a little wider, they all laughed and made lewd remarks about how
wet her slit was and how swollen and hard her clit appeared to
be. All I could see were the male customers jockeying for
position so they could get a better view of Rita's cunt.
"Can I use a pair of the binoculars?" I asked.
"Why? What do you want to see, Jane?" Tina asked.
"Rita," I responded.
"You can see Rita without binoculars, Jane."
"Sure, but I can't really see how much she's showing. I can't
see her pussy very well."
"You want to use the binoculars to see Rita's cunt?"
I nodded, and Tina handed me binoculars with a grin. "Enjoy,"
she said.
When I looked through the powerful lens and focused them on the
space between Rita's legs, I could almost count the few hairs on
her mound. Suddenly, she opened her legs even wider. Now, I
could see her wetness glistening on her pussy lips. As I
watched, I saw her clitoris contract in a hard spasm... and then
a moment later, in another one. It was obvious that exposing
herself as she was doing had her very close to an orgasm.
Abruptly, Rita stood up and moved toward the door. Just before
exiting, she turned to face all other customers and pulled her
dress up above her hips. She let everyone one stare at her
exposed body for almost a minute before covering herself and
exiting the shop.
As soon as she was outside on the street, she moved toward our
van. But Marge stopped her with a vigorous shake of her head.
"The guys on the street want to see your hot body too, Rita," she
yelled at her.
Rita nodded and once more pulled her dress up above her tits and
held it there. At first, she was facing most of the men on the
street who had stopped to check out the hot slut showing herself
off. After letting them ogle her body for 30 seconds or so, she
slowly turned so that they could see her naked ass.
Finally, Marge opened the van door and let Rita hurry inside.
However, her initiation wasn't over yet. Sarah drove immediately
to a construction site where at least a dozen men were working.
Once more, Rita was pushed out of the van. She walked
seductively around the site swinging her ass and letting her tits
bounce. After one circuit, all the men had stopped work and were
staring at her. Then, she pulled her dress up above her tits for
the third time. It was a full three minutes later before she
covered herself and returned to our van.
As soon as she had taken a seat, Marge said, "What a sexy, dirty
slut you are, Rita. You must have gotten 20 guys hard. Very
good. Now take off that dress... get naked."
Rita chest was heaving with excitement as she quickly pulled her
flimsy garment over her head. When she was again naked, she fell
backwards onto the wide seat at the back of the van and planted
her feet on the seat with her knees steepled. Her hand almost
flew between her thighs as she frantically masturbated. It only
took her 30 seconds or so to erupt in an intense orgasm. She
never stopped moaning as the contractions ripped through her
pussy and clit. As soon as they ebbed, she started rubbing her
clitoris again. Her clit convulsed in a second orgasm a minute
later.
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"It's your turn, Jane," Marge said with a devious smile.
"You're going to do your initiation stunt totally naked except
for your heels."
"What do I have to do?" I said trying to keep my voice from
breaking I was shaking so hard.
"Not much. We're taking you to a bar. All you have to do is go
in, stand at the bar, and order a glass of beer. When you're
served, you're to drink it as you walk around the bar and watch
the guys shooting pool. You stay in the bar no less than 10
minutes. If no one hits on you, you return to the van, and
you're done."
"What if someone hits on me?"
"You flirt with him ... let him feel you up, and if... when...
he asks for sex, you fuck him. Just him.. the first guy who hits
on you... no one else. After he cums, you return to the van.
Tell him he has to finish within 15 minutes."
"How do you know I'll do it? You can't see inside the bar from
the van."
"I'll be watching from one of the table, Jane," Marge assured
me.
"And what if some guy hits on you?"
She laughed. "Well, it would depend on how much he appeals to
me, Honey."
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As soon as I entered the bar, men stopped talking and stared at
my naked, bouncing tits and, I was certain, at my ass when I
passed them. As I moved toward the bar and more and more men saw
me, the room got quieter and quieter. Leaning over the bar with
my tits dangling down toward its surface and my ass thrust
outward, I yelled at the leering bartender, "Can a woman get a
glass of beer in this place."
The burly looking guy came over still staring at my tits. Out
of habit, he asked, "You got an ID?"
"Does it look like I might have an ID somewhere on me?" I
asked. Instantly, the bar erupted in masculine laughter. Even
the bartender chuckled at the foolishness of his question.
"No. I guess not. Dumb question. Jesus! You ain't got no ID,
but man what you do have is really fine... I mean really fine!
Are you one of those cheerleaders who do stunts like this every
year?"
"Yep!"
"Oh fuck yes! I've been hearing those stories for years but
never believed them. Now, no one's gonna believe me. Shit!"
"Got a cell phone?"
"Sure."
"Take a pic to back up your story."
"You don't mind? Really? No shit?"
"Do I look like a woman who minds guys seeing what she has?"
That produced more male laughter and magically, a cell phone
appeared in the bartender's hand.
"This Ok?" I asked as I struck what I hoped was a seductive pose
with my tits thrust out.
"That's hot but all I can see are those awesome tits. Would you
pose sitting on the bar?"
"No problem if one these guys will give me a boost up."
For a moment, it looked like a brawl was going to break out as
the men fought for position to be the one to boost me up on the
bar.
"Come on, you guys! Break it up unless you want to be tossed
out on your ear. You two... you get on her right... you get on
her left, and the two of you give her a boost up onto the bar.
"Lefty" took my left arm and thigh while "Righty" did the same
on my right side. With their hands beneath my thighs while
steadying me by holding onto my arms, they lifted me upward.
Halfway up, both hands on my thighs moved higher until their
fingers were pressing into my slit. I just grinned at them and
wigged my ass for their benefit. When the two men set me down,
I smiled at the bartender and asked, "What kind of pose would you
like, Honey?"
At least 10 men were squeezing their cocks when they all
answered my questions in unison. There were so many suggestions
that it was hard to sort them out, but one suggestion was clearly
the favorite: Spread your legs!"
Quickly, I planted my right heel on the bar's surface and
steepled my knee. At the same time, I bent my left leg and
dropped it flat onto the bar. The position spread me wide open
and gave every man, particularly the bartender, a great view of
my shaved pussy. I leaned back while supporting my weight with
my left arm behind me, the palm pressed against the bar. As an
added touch, I pulled my shoulders back to thrust my tits right
at the bartender.
"How's this, Honey? Think it will give you enough proof to make
everyone believe your story about being part of the yearly
cheerleader initiation ceremony?"
"Oh fuck, YES!" the bartender yelled as he first adjusted his
painful erection and then aimed the camera snapping picture after
picture. I let him take maybe 7 or 8 pics and then slid off the
bar.
"How about that beer now?"
"Jesus! You're minor... the hottest minor I've ever seen, but
still a minor. I could lose my license. Hey, Hank. Don't you
want another beer?"
"Oh yeah. I was just about to ask. Put it on my tab."
"Will do," the bartender said with a smile. He filled a large
wine glass with beer from the tap and set it in front of Hank,
who looked at me and said, "Hold my beer for me, Honey."
Grinning, I picked it up and made my way through the club toward
the pool tables in the back. On my way, I saw Marge sitting at a
table with a guy on each side of her.
There were two tables with games in progress on both of them.
Two young black guys were playing on the table nearest me. Two
older men occupied the far table. When I approached, everyone
lost interest in their games. "I've never tried to hit a pool
ball. Could I try... just to see what it's like?" I cooed.
"Oh hell yes!" one of the players at the table nearest me
screamed. I was pleased because he was the best-looking and
sexiest of the two black guys. Without hesitation, he pushed all
the pool balls off the table into the various pockets thus
ruining their game. No one objected. Next, he placed the 8-ball
within an inch of the corner pocket. He placed the cue ball at
the other end of the table far enough away from the rail that I
would have lean way over the table to reach the cue ball and make
my shot.
"Ok, Honey. Let's see if you can hit the black 8-ball with the
white cue ball and knock the 8-ball into the corner pocket."
"How do I do that?"
"Come around her to the end of the table, and I'll show you."
As I walked around to the end of the table where my "teacher"
was waiting, every guy in the place moved to that end so that
they would be standing behind me when I leaned over to make my
shot.
"Now take this cue stick, Honey, lean over the table, and brace
the stick with your left hand. Then, hit the cue ball by moving
the stick with your right hand."
I leaned over the table and fumbled with the stick trying to
brace it properly. It fell away from my hand to the felt table
top. I could hear the low, hot moans coming from the men behind
me when I bent over. Briefly, I wondered if they could see my
pussy seeping as it pulsed.
"I don't know how to hold the stick with my left hand. Can you
show me?" If my future high school teachers were just one-tenth
as eager to help me as the hot black stud, I was going to learn a
lot.
He was beside me in a flash. Pressing his right side against my
naked body, his arm circled my body and held my right arm.
Leaning over the table with me, he grasped my left hand in his
and stretched it out until it rested on the table's surface two
inches or so behind the cue ball.
"Now you have to make a bridge for the cue stick. Spread your
fingers out... like this... then make a tent out of your
knuckles... like this... and now bring your thumb up and press it
against your index finger... like this," he demonstrated. As he
was showing me how to make the bridge, his right hand was busy
caressing and cupping my right breast while his fingers pulled
and twisted my nipple. I moaned softly ... loud enough for him
to hear, but no one else.
"That's perfect, but your hand is too far back and your face is
too high above the table. Spread your feet far apart... lean
further over the table... get your face almost on the table's
surface and move the bridge closer to the cue ball. That's the
way!"
With my legs spread wide and face almost lying on the pool
table's surface, my pussy, ass, and clitoris were totally
exposed. From behind me, I heard several deep masculine groans.
Finally, one man gasped, "Oh fuck! Look at her wet cunt! Look
how her lips flare open. Oh my god!"
"Now hold the back of the cue stick with your right hand, line
up the shot, and hit the 8-ball with the cue ball. Try it," he
urged as his hand was now caressing my buttocks and then lower
onto my cunt.
In truth, I had played a lot of pool with my father and Carl and
was actually pretty good. I made quite a pretense of trying to
make the bridge and line up the shot, which gave my black teacher
even more time to slide his fingers between the lips of my pussy.
When his fingers moved to my clit and began stroking it, he
whispered, "I think you're more than ready... do it, Baby.
Stroke it."
I drove the stick into the cue ball hard and low, applying
reverse English. Simultaneously, two black fingers drove
forward. The white ball flashed across the table and banged into
the black ball sending it straight into the hole while the black
fingers banged into my hole.
"Good shot," he whispered.
"You too," I whispered back. He pumped me and I thrust against
his hand.
"I think you're ready."
"Very. I'm Jane."
"Hi, Jane. I'm Len. Let's go."
"I only have 15 minutes, Len. The rest of the cheerleading
squad is waiting for me."
"We'll use the office in back."
Several men felt me up as he led me toward the back of the bar.
When we passed the table where I had seen Marge, I looked around
for her, but she was no where in sight.
` Once we were inside the bar's office, Len quickly stripped off
his shirt while I undid his pants and pulled them and his briefs
down his legs. His cock was already hard, and it was thick...
hugely thick.
"My god," I gasped. "I've never seen a cock this thick. I
don't know if I can take that thing."
"Don't worry, Jane. We'll go slow. Suck me and get me wet for
your pussy."
I spent a couple of minutes licking his shaft until it was
dripping wet. "Suck it now, Jane," he groaned. "Suck it!"
I stretched my mouth as wide as I could, and Len put it in.
"MMmmppffff... mmmmppfff."
"Wider... open your mouth wider, Jane. Oh yessss... like that.
AAaaahhh! God. Suck it, Baby. Suck more of it!"
When I had five inches of Len's seven inches inside my mouth,
the huge head was butting against my throat. When he held my
head and pushed in another half inch, I gagged. He pulled back
and let me suck the five inches I was able to take.
"Oh yeah, Jane. Suck my big black dick! Hold my balls and
suck!"
I continued to suck on him for several minutes until I felt him
starting to throb. Pulling back, I gasped, "I don't have much
time. If you're gonna fuck me, you'd better get started."
"You got it, Honey," Len growled as he pulled out of my mouth
and ordered me to bend over the seat of the chair and arch my
ass. When I was in position, I looked back and moaned, "I
haven't got it yet, but I think I'm about to get it."
"Damn right, you hot bitch!" Len screamed as he pressed his cock
against my opening and worked it up and down my flared trench.
As wet as we both were, the head entered me easily.
"AAaahhh... yes! Oh YES! You're in meeeeeeeeee!"
"Just the head so far, Baby. There's a lot more dick yet to
come."
"I know... oh god... I know. GIVE IT TO ME!" Len shoved two
inches of his thick shaft into my pussy. Hot shivers of pleasure
shot through my vagina and clitoris as it stretched me open.
"OH FUCK! YOU'RE HUGE. AAAAHHH.... GAWD DAMN! GO EASY BABY!"
"Hot, tight fuck hole. I love it. Take my cock, Bitch." His
hips snapped forward sending three more inches of hard dick into
me.
"UNNGGHH! YES! IT'S GOING INNNNNNNNNNNN! AAAAHHHHH GOD!
FUCK ME, LEN! FUCK ME!"
It must have taken him three or four minutes of slowly working
his cock back and forth inside my hole before I felt his balls
slapping against my clitoris each time he fucked it into me.
"OOohhhh god.... I can feel your balls hitting my clit. You're
in me! You're all the way into me, aren't you?"
"Balls deep, Jane. Ready?"
"Yesssssssss! Oh god yessssssssssss! Fuck me!"
"OOHHH GAWD DAMN! YOU'RE FUCKING MEEEEEEEEEEE! GIVE IT TO ME,
LEN. GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!"
The thick black shaft was stretching me so much, I came after
just a few strokes. He felt my pussy convulsing around his dick
and began ramming into me even harder, which very quickly had me
on the verge of an even harder orgasm.
"I wanna see your face and your tits when I cum inside your
cunt, Jane. Get on the couch on your back and spread wide."
"OOohhh god... I'm about to cum again. Finish me first and then
I'll get on the couch. Please... just a little more... please...
ram me! I'm almost there!"
Len responded by hitting into my cunt so hard that it almost
knocked me off my feet. When that thick cock thudded hard into
my womb hard... and then again... and again, my pussy went into
hard spastic contractions as my clit convulsed forcing wild
screams from me.
"CUMMING! AAAHHHH FUCK! I'M CUMMING!"
My vagina and clit were still contracting when Len jerked his
dick from my quivering hole and pushed me onto my back on the
couch. Jerking my legs high, I pulled them back and arched my
hips. He mounted me and nailed his thick shaft into my waiting
hole. I hissed in hot female pleasure as he filled me.
As soon as his thick tool filled me, I erupted in another
climax. Once again I screamed, and I continued to scream and
howl as he rammed into me again and again... each stroke driving
my body deep into the cushions of the couch.
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I was five minutes late in getting back to the van, but Marge
didn't criticize me, because she was almost 10 minutes late.
When she saw me sprawled out on the seat of the van with a towel
beneath my ass and semen seeping from my widely stretched pussy,
she grinned.
"Looks like you got royally fucked, Jane. That's quite a load
of cum up your pussy and from the looks of it, he must have been
really big. Your hole is still gaping open."
"Oh my god, Marge. He was so damn thick. It took him three or
four minutes to get his cock into me but when he finally did, I
couldn't stop cumming. Did those two guys you were with fuck
you."
"Yeah. I wasn't going to give them any, but when I saw you bent
over that pool table showing two dozen guys your cunt and ass and
then saw that black guy fingering you right in front of everyone
of them, I got so hot, I couldn't stop the guys from getting my
panties off and fingering me too. Once they had their fingers in
me, they took me out to their car and fucked me in the back
seat."
"Both of them at the same time?"
"It was too crowded for that. They took turns doing me. But
enough of this. We need to finish up the initiation." Turning
to Helen, Susan, and Alice, Marge asked, "Are you three ready.
You're going to be doing your initiation stunt together."
"What do we have to do?" Alice asked.
"Not much. Just get out of the van and drape your sexy bodies
over a police car and wait until the officers come back. When
they do, you bend over the hood or sit on it and show them your
pussies. That's it. The police will take it from there."
"But they'll arrest us!" Susan moaned. "Everyone will know!"
"Probably... unless, of course, the three of you can convince
the officers to party with you rather than arrest you."
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It was dark by the time Sarah parked our van a short distance
away from a parked police car. The car was vacant so it appeared
that the officers where busy elsewhere.
"Ok, you naked sluts. Out of the van. Go over and spread
yourselves over the police car and wait for the officers to
return."
Helen, Susan, and Alice were all shaking with fear as Marge and
Nora shoved them out the door of the van onto the street... all
of them totally naked.
"Seems like they could get into a lot of trouble," I said to
Marge.
"No way. Relax, Jane. The cheerleading squad has been doing
this initiation stunt with the police for two decades. In fact,
the police have a lottery among themselves to see who gets to be
this year's lucky three policemen. We like it. They like it.
And in addition, the police raise money for their annual picnic
from the lottery and three of them get a lot of free pussy from
three girls who are very eager and anxious to please so they
won't end up in jail."
"They're going to fuck them right here on the street?"
"Of course not. The police have a lodge on the lake. They'll
take them there. We'll pick them up around 11 PM. We're just
going to stick around to watch them trying to persuade the police
not to arrest them."
"That's really erotic," I moaned. Looking out the window of the
van, I could see Helen sitting on the hood of the police car with
her legs spread wide open. Susan was sitting right beside with
her legs open but not yet spread obscenely wide. Alice was
standing just to the side of the squad car with her knee resting
on the car's hood so that the officers would have a good view of
her pussy when they returned.
I knew the officers wouldn't keep the girls waiting very long
because someone else might come along. In fact, they showed up
less than a minute after the girls had spread themselves over the
hood of the car. As soon as the three officers arrived, Helen
lay back on the hood with her legs up and back in the female
fucking position while Susan turned around and bent over the hood
with her feet wide apart and her ass raised. Alice was in the
same position but bent over the car's fender.
We heard the officers telling the girls they were guilty of
indecent exposure and were probably prostitutes trying to solicit
business. The officer in charge told them they were all under
arrest while one of the other officers took their names and then
read them their rights. The third officer was busy handcuffing
all three of the girls who were now pleading with the officers
not to arrest them... that they were just high school girls
involved in a cheerleading initiation stunt.
"That may be, but all of you are still guilty of indecent
exposure and will have to stand trial," the chief officer told
them. Another officer was busy taking photos of the three naked
girls for "evidence" in their trials. The girls were now begging
them not to arrest them.
"We'll do anything you want if you don't arrest us... please!"
Helen begged.
"What about the two of you?" a second officer asked Alice and
Susan.
"Yes. Us to. We'll do anything. Wouldn't you rather have fun
with us tonight than arrest us? Please," Susan begged.
"All right... but remember... we have the photos of all you
stark naked. If you complain or make a fuss, we'll charge all of
you with open lewd prostitution. Understand?"
Almost in unison, they all said, "Yes... YES! We understand.
We won't say anything."
Then Helen added, "And we'll be really good fucks... we
promise... as many times as you want."
"We'll see," the officer in charge said sternly. "Now here's
the way it's going down. We're going to spend the evening at a
place we have outside of town. Bill and Mark are going to get
into the back of our squad car, and Susan's going to ride Bill's
cock while Alice rides Mark's. I'll be driving and Helen's going
to show me how well she sucks cock during the trip. Now, DO IT!"
Bill and Mark opened their pants and pushed them and their
briefs down around thighs before getting into the back of the
squad car. While still handcuffed, Susan spread her legs and
straddled Bill's thighs. Her eyes clamped shut as a hot groan
escaped her lips when Bill pulled her down on his cock and drove
his hips upward filling her pussy. He began fucking her
immediately.
On the other side, we could see Alice mounting Mark's cock. A
moment later her body was bouncing wildly as he fucked her. The
head officer got behind the wheel with a handcuffed Helen beside
him. We saw him raise up and pull his pants downward. As he was
backing the squad car, Helen's head disappeared from sight.
As the squad car vanished down the street, the last view we had
through the back window was of Alice and Susan humping up and
down on the officers' cocks.
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Cheerleading at the Game:
It was after midnight when I got home from the initiation
ceremony. Dad was already asleep, but Mom was in the den waiting
for me.
"Why are you still up, Mom? You didn't have to wait up for me."
"I know I didn't have to wait up. I just felt that I needed to
wait up in case you needed to talk to me. How was it?"
"It was really wild, Mom. Just like you said it would be."
"Want to tell me what they had you do?"
"That's sort of embarrassing, Mom. Really."
"Your Father's asleep and so is Carl. It's just you and me, and
you already know I went through the same thing you just did as
well as the victory parties and all the rest of it. And you know
what, Jane... I'm really glad I did it. In fact, I loved it, and
it made me a much, much more loving, sensuous bed partner for
your Dad. Why do you think that after 18 years of marriage, your
father still can't wait to get me into bed? Now, come on, Jane,
out with it. What did they have you do?"
"How often do you and Dad have sex, Mom?"
"You first. Answer my question."
"Ok. They had me strip naked except for my heels, and then, I
had to go into a bar/pool hall like that, go to the bar, and
order a beer. Once I had a drink, I was to walk around the place
for no less than 10 minutes. If none of the men hit on me, I was
told I could return to the van. That's it."
Mom stared at me for a full minute before saying, "Bullshit! A
sexy, good looking blonde goes into a bar/pool hall naked, orders
a drink, and then walks around the place for another 10 minutes
and none of the guys hit on you? Tell me the rest of it."
"All right, if you insist." It took me 15 minutes to relate the
entire story to my Mom. After I had gotten into it, I realized
that I was no longer embarrassed... instead, I was really turned
on. By the time I told her the last of it, my pussy was
dripping.
"After he had made me cum a second time when he had me bent over
the seat of the chair, he ordered me to get on the couch on my
back with my legs up and open. He said he wanted to see my face
and my tits as he fucked me. I got on the couch like he had
directed, and he mounted me. This time he really screwed me hard
until he shot off inside my pussy. I tried to clean up a little
with some tissues, and then I went back to the van. And that is
it. Really."
"You're turned on, aren't you?" Mom asked with a grin.
"Yes... a lot. Are you?"
"Probably as much as you are. After you got over your initial
fright, did you enjoy the experience, Jane?"
"I loved it, Mom. Does that make me a slut?"
"Yep. A really hot slut... just your mother. Welcome to the
club, Honey."
"What did they have you do during your initiation?"
"The police car thing... only I had to do it by myself."
"Did the officer fuck you?"
"Four or five times as I remember. More than your black lover
in the pool hall did you. And I loved every minute of it.
You're going to have a great time as a cheerleader, Honey. Enjoy
it. I certainly did."
Grinning, I said, "I will. Now it's your turn. How often do
you and Dad have sex?"
"Four or five times a week. And most of the time, your randy
father does me twice each time we have sex."
"Jezzz... that's awesome. I hope I get a husband like you
have."
"Don't worry, Honey. By the time you've finished high school,
you're going to be such a sensuous woman, men will be lined up.
You just have to make the right choice."
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The first football game was a week later, on Friday night. The
game started at 6:30 PM, so it was still daylight for most of the
first half. At the beginning of the game, I did several tumbling
runs, each spanning half the length of the field. With that long
a run, my short skirt spent as much time around my waist as it
did covering my panties.
After my second 50 yard run, I got applause from a lot of the
fans. After the third without a break or pause, a majority of
crowd was clapping, and after my fourth, everyone was on their
feet applauding.
While I was busy doing the tumbling runs, Marge, Sarah, Gale,
and Rita were working the trampoline. One after the other, they
would get a running start, leap onto the trampoline, and as their
bodies bounced high in the air on a forward trajectory toward the
crowd, each girl would do a mid-air split while touching their
toes or shaking pom-poms. They did four rotations with each girl
performing four times. Each time one of them did the splits, the
men got a great view of their panties and camel toes. When they
finished, there was loud applause from the appreciative fans.
When six members of the squad lined up on the field just before
the opening kickoff and did high kicks with their panties pulled
tightly against their pussies, every girl was showing off her
camel toe. In addition, any fan with a fair pair of binoculars
got a great view of the pussy lips of four of the girls whose
panties didn't cover everything.
By the time the girls were finished with their routine, I was
sure there were several erections among the male fans who were
watching.
The game was close and the cheerleaders kept up a constant din
of noise and encouragement for the team throughout the first
half. In spite of that, the score was tied at halftime. Now it
was our turn to perform.
When our high school band took the field, all the cheerleaders
led the way. Half of the girls did high kicks while I and one
other girl did mid-air stunts while being held up by the male
cheerleaders. Mel held my right foot at arm's length while I
executed a 180 degree split maneuver with my left leg vertical
and pressed against my cheek. The stunt required great strength
and steadiness from Mel and great balance and agility from me. I
held the position for almost a minute while Mel rotated me in
mid-air. The crowd was again on its feet applauding.
When the band had finished its performance and marched off, the
cheerleaders moved right in front of the crowd and led one loud
cheer after another while six of girls continued to execute high
kicks.
When I noticed a lot of the men were crowding around the railing
at the end of the line of six cheerleaders, I asked Brenda what
was going on. She laughed and said, "Helen has her panties
pulled aside so that her pussy is completely exposed. All those
horny guys are getting a great beaver shot on every high kick."
"Really?! That's wild. How about Susan? She's right beside
Helen. Is her pussy exposed?"
"No. Her panties are pulled so tightly into her slit that she's
showing a camel toe, but we couldn't persuade her to pull her
panties aside."
The second half was as close as the first half. We all yelled
ourselves hoarse cheering and encouraging the guys, and in the
end, they came through for the school. With 10 seconds left on
the game clock, Todd Baxter kicked a 37-yard field goal to win
the game 37 to 35. The crowd went wild and Sarah rewarded the
team by removing her panties and flashing her pussy as they ran
from the field.
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Victory Party:
After the game, Marge got the entire cheerleading squad together
to remind us that the victory party would be tomorrow night
starting at 8 PM, but we needed to be there no later than 7 PM to
get everything ready.
"Where will the party be?" I asked.
"The Conrad hotel donates the use of three adjoining suites
without charge for the victory parties. That's in return for the
coaches recommending that visiting teams use the Conrad to house
their coaches and players at home games. Now remember, the
coaches will be chaperoning the party from 8 to 10 PM, so no sex
during that time. At 10 PM, the official party ends, the coaches
leave, and after that, it's a private party. The only people
present will be the 13 of us and the players the coaches select."
"Select? The coaches pick out the players who can attend?" Rita
asked.
"You bet. They use the victory parties as an incentive to the
players to work hard during practice and play hard during the
game. Guys who don't get into the game don't get to attend the
victory parties. And, in addition, guys who haven't played well
are cut out. As you can imagine, they really hate missing the
party. So... they work their butts off and play like crazed
madmen. The cheerleading squad and the victory parties are the
primary reasons we've been winning state 60% of the time for last
20 years."
"How many guys will be present?" Susan asked.
"Not sure. Usually, it's the 22 starters on offense and
defense, some of the special team players... like Todd Baxter who
won the game for us with the late field goal... and one or two
others. So, maybe 30 guys."
"That's two or three guys apiece," Alice noted.
Marge laughed. "Don't think for a minute, Honey, that you're
only going to get it from two or three guys. Every one of those
studs will be banging 5 or 6 of us. So you can count on being
fucked by about half of them, Alice."
"My god," Alice moaned as her hand pressed against and moved
slowly over her pussy. I was doing the same to mine along with
most of the newcomers to the squad.
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I was packing a small bag of things I thought I would need for
the victory party that evening when my Mom came into my bedroom.
She just smiled, watched what I was doing for a bit, and then
started helping me pack without saying a word. After checking
out the items I had already packed, she left the room. A few
minutes later, she returned carrying several items that she added
to my bag. When I checked, I saw three disposable douches, an
unopened bottle of Astroglide, and a tube of hydrocortisone
cream. She still hadn't said a word as she placed my tennis
shoes inside the bag along with a pair of my panties, a sweater,
and a pair of jeans. Then she sat down on the side of the bed
and watched.
When I finally closed the bag and zipped it shut, she asked,
"Nervous?"
"Yeah. I am. A lot."
"Would you like to call Marge and back out or have me call her
for you?"
"Oh no. I worked too hard to get on the squad to back out now."
"I didn't think so, but I wanted to ask. You know it doesn't
hurt a woman to be fucked, Jane. You did enjoy fucking Grant
Adams and Brian and the sex you had during the initiation, didn't
you?"
"I did... Oh, I did! But those times were with only one guy.
This time it will be a dozen guys or maybe even more."
"That's why I put the Astroglide in your bag. Every time you
get a break, apply a generous amount to both your pussy and your
rectum. Also, be certain to thoroughly clean your colon before
you leave for the party."
"Oh, I will but won't I get really sore?"
"Probably, but that will only last a day or at most two. If
during the party, your pussy or ass becomes sore to the point
that further sex is starting to hurt, tell Marge, and she will
help you get dressed and send you home. Don't hesitate to do
that. I did that when I went to my first victory party.
Understand?"
I nodded and Mom grinned. "You're going to be fine, Jane, and
you're going to love it. In fact, after the first party, you'll
be really anxious for the next one."
"I'll be a real slut, Mom."
"Yep. You will be. Just your mother. I loved it, and your
father gets so hot when we discuss it, he turns into a raging sex
maniac."
"Really?"
"Oh yeah! If I'm horny, but he's not in the mood, all I have to
do is just start relating something I did while I was a
cheerleader, and presto! His penis turns into an iron-hard cock,
and he's all over me. Works like magic, Honey."
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The first two hours of the victory party were just the usual
celebration after winning a game. The coaches congratulated all
the players while we all got better acquainted. I had assumed
the guys would feeling us up the entire time, but no one did.
They were all courteous and reserved. Obviously, the coaches had
warned them, and the senior players had backed them up.
At 10 PM, on the dot, the coaches again thanked the players for
their great effort and this time also thanked the cheerleaders
for their enthusiastic support that means so much in a close
game. After that, they announced that the party was over but
anyone who wanted to stay and visit or dance could do so. By
10:10 PM, all the faculty had left, and we were alone with 29
well-built, eager high school football players.
At this point, Marge took charge. She told all the guys to go
into the other adjoining suites so the cheerleaders could change
and get ready. "Anyone of you who sneaks into this suite before
we call you is going to be leaving for the evening. Got it?"
Only an idiot with an IQ of 20 would have objected.
Once the guys had left, Marge locked the door to the adjoining
suite, and said, "Ok, all you sexy sluts, it's time to get
dressed in your party clothes. Once again, for the new
cheerleaders, let me know if you're becoming distressed for any
reason... you're getting nauseated from swallowing so much cum,
your ass or pussy or both are getting sore, or you're just having
problems with handling so much sex and so many guys. That's
perfectly understandable. No problem. Just let me know, and
I'll help you get dressed and take you home. Does everyone
understand? Gale? Brenda? Rita? How about you, Helen? Susan?
Alice?"
The newcomers all nodded and said they understood. Marge then
asked me, "Jane, you're not only new, you're also only a
sophomore. If you don't tell me if you're having any problems,
I'm going to kick you off the squad until next year. Ok?"
"I'll tell you, Marge. I promise."
"Good! Ok, Ladies... get into your party outfits."
Fifteen minutes later, we were all ready and in position to
greet our conquering heroes. Marge opened the adjoining door and
called out to the players. "Ok, Guys. Come and get us."
The players surged through the doorway and all of them stopped
short, awed by the erotic sights that greeted their eyes. Seven
of the girls were standing by the suite's wet bar looking back
over their shoulders at the players. Four of the girls wore
tight bikini panties and thigh-high stockings, the other three
were bare-legged wearing ultra-short skirts that just barely
covered their naked asses. All seven wore come-fuck-me,
four-inch heels, and all of them wore transparent tops that
exposed their tits.
Four more of the girls lounged in chairs and sofas around the
room. All of them were dressed similarly to the girls at the wet
bar, and all of them were sitting with their legs wide open
exposing their thin panties.
Once more, Marge took control. "Ok, you sexy guys. Calm down.
We've got a special show for you. One like you'll probably never
see any other place... so get naked and enjoy the show, Guys."
As soon as she finished, Marge lifted her short skirt, turned
her back, and slowly pulled her panties down her legs, wiggling
her ass at the men as she did so. When she had them off, she
tossed them into the eager crowd of men who fought to get
possession of the erotic souvenir. They quickly lost interest in
fighting for her panties, however, when Marge lay back in a
lounge chair with her halter pulled aside and both tits exposed.
Next, she slowly and sensuously draped her legs over the arms of
the chair showing off her naked pussy. A half dozen players
crowded around jacking off as they watched her rubbing her clit.
I was lying on a couch just across from Marge with my legs open
and my panties pulled aside. Several of the players moved closer
stroking their hard cocks as they watched my fingers sliding in
an out of my cunt.
"OOHH GOD YES! WATCH ME! WATCH ME FUCK MY CUNT AND MAKE IT
CUM!!"
All around the room, the guys were shedding their clothes.
Nora, Rita, and Gail had removed their tops and panties and were
caressing their hard nipples and finger fucking their cunts as
the men frantically removed their pants. Seven or eight
rock-hard dicks were being stroked when the three of them climbed
on top of the wet bar. Nora and Rita began kissing Gale while
mashing their tits against hers. Gale leaned back, supporting
herself with her arms behind her body, as Rita and Nora pulled
her legs apart. Nora's hand dropped to Gale's clit and began
stroking her engorged, hard button while Rita's fingers sank into
Gale's cunt and worked her G-spot. The men began urging them to
make Gale cum. They did, but not before two of the watching
players, had spurted their loads high into air.
In the second room of our suite, Sarah was on top of Brenda
kissing her passionately while her fingers toyed with Sarah's
throbbing clitoris. Right beside them, Alice was going down on
Monica who had her legs thrust straight up in the air with her
heels pointed at the ceiling. Off to the side, Helen had her
hand inside her panties furiously frigging her clit. Ten of the
players watched with iron-hard, fully-loaded sex guns that were
already dripping seminal fluids from their tips.
After Marge and I had gotten off as the men watched our clits
throbbing in orgasms, we joined Susan, Brenda, and Cora. The two
senior cheerleaders, Marge and Cora, quickly stripped Susan,
Brenda, and me naked and made up get on our knees with our heads
on the floor and asses arched high. Over a dozen players were
watching as Marge and Cora spread our buttocks open so the men
could see our assholes and cunts. As all the men watched, they
pushed vibrators into us and worked them back and forth and over
our clits until we were having intense climaxes.
The two seniors made us cum twice, once with the vibes in our
cunts, the second time in our asses.
"So you guys see any sexy holes you think you might like to
fuck?" Marge asked. The men didn't need any more encouragement
than that. It was about 11 PM when the fucking started.
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Less than a minute after Marge had made the announcement, I was
being fucked for the first time of the night. The guy got me
onto my knees on the couch and had me bend over the back of
couch. He told me he was the halfback and that his name was Fred
Maxwell at almost the same time as his hard cock rammed into my
cunt. He was about six to seven inches and all of it disappeared
into my soaked, lubricated hole on the first thrust.
"Uunnghhh... AAAahhhh.. YES! OH FUCK YES! Ram me with that
hard cock, Stud. Ram me even harder than you rammed into those
opposing players, Baby. FUCK ME HARD!"
My cuntal secretions were seeping out of my stretched hole and
running down my thighs from the intensity of Fred's fucking.
Again and again, his balls bounced off my swollen clit as my tits
swung back and forth. Two more guys got on the couch beneath my
body... one sucked my tits while the other guy's fingers worked
on my clit. I came instantly.
"OOOUUU... UUNNGGHH... AAAAHHH... FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!" I howled
as someone's fingers probed my asshole. My vagina was still
throbbing from my first orgasm when Fred's pulled his cock from
my erupting hole and pushed it into my ass.
"UUUNNGGHHH! OOOHHH FUCK... GO EASY.... UGH! UGH! BIG DICK..
UUNNGHH!" Suddenly, his mushroom cock head forced my sphincter
open and entered me. The pain stopped as the rest of his cock
disappeared inside my rectum.
"AAAHHHHHH ... MMMMMMMM... FUCK MY HOLES, FRED. GIVE IT TO
MEEEE!"
Fred rammed me like a pile driver hammering into my ass balls
deep on every stroke. When the guy under me began sucking and
licking my clit, I lost it. Almost simultaneously, Fred filled
my rectum with his huge load while my clitoris erupted in hard
spastic contractions. I was still moaning when Fred pulled his
spent cock from my ass and the guys rotated... the one who had
been sucking my clit moved behind me and drilled my pussy with
his raging erection while my tit sucker moved downward to my
clit, and a new guy took over my dangling, swinging tits.
As my new lover began fucking me, I looked around the room and
saw that it was now filled with cheerleaders being fucked by one
or more of the players. I knew that the ones I didn't see were
being screwed in one of the other suites by two or three of the
players.
Sarah was on her knees on the floor right beside me with one of
the offensive linemen kneeling behind her eating her pussy. From
her howls of delight, he was obviously doing a good job.
Amazingly, she still wore the top part of her cheerleader
uniform.
"Oohhhh Gawd Damn! Lick it, Stud. Lick my hard clit, Baby!
Make me cum! AAHHHHH... FUCK YESSSSS! LIKE THAT! STICK THAT
TONGUE INTO MEEEEE!"
In the middle of Sarah's groans, I heard even louder ones and
then realized with a shock that those groans were coming from my
mouth as once again my clit and nipples were being sucked while a
thick, hard cock was buried inside my cunt fucking me with hard,
jack hammer-like strokes. When I realized I didn't know the
names of any of the three guys doing me, I convulsed in another
orgasm.
As my vagina trembled and pulsed around my lover�s dick, I heard
Sarah howling even louder on the floor behind me. Looking
around, I saw that the lineman had now mounted her and was busy
driving his cock into her gaping cunt. Both of them were
grunting as he planted his meat deep inside her eager pussy.
My vagina was still throbbing around my current lover's plunging
cock when I heard Cora groaning somewhere off to the my right.
When I looked over, I saw her riding the cock of one of the black
players. Her reverse cowgirl position allowed me to see how much
the huge black cock was stretching her pussy. Every time it
entered, Cora shrieked as her body shuddered. It looked to me
like she was having a continuous orgasm or a new one every time
the black stud fucked into her hole.
Cora's body blocked my view of her lover. All I could see were
his hips driving upward planting the thick black shaft balls deep
inside her cunt. Suddenly, he screamed"
"I'm cumming, Bitch. I'm cumming inside your hot cunt hole.
Take my load, slut!! AH FUCK! CUMMING, SLUT. SHOOTING IT INTO
YOU! NOW!!"
"Oohhhh Gawd Damn! YOU'RE CUMMING IN MY CUNT.... AAAHHHH...
FILLING MEEEEE! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP! SHOOT IN MEEEEEEE.
I'M CUMMING ON YOUR BIG COCK!"
As I watched, his load poured out of Cora's vagina and ran down
the black shaft coating his balls and his thighs. I could even
hear the squishing noises made by his sex piston as he pumped it
in and out of Cora's cum-filled pussy.
The guy fucking me now yelled in my ear that he was cumming. He
hadn't even finished the sentence when I felt the dick throbbing
hard inside my pussy. He hit into me with short hard strokes as
his buttocks contracted sending spurt after spurt of his
sperm-filled load deep into my waiting hole.
As his balls emptied, his strokes became slower and less
powerful. Finally, he stopped moving and just let his still
twitching tool soak inside my slick hole. I let him enjoy the
throbbing of my vagina around his cock while he caught his
breath. As I did so, I could hear Rita's voice screaming and
howling behind me.
�Fuck me with that big black cock, you hot Bastard. Ram it.
RAM IT HARD! UP MY CUNT. Shoot in me again, Baby. Put another
load up my hot hole!�
When my lover dismounted, I used the opportunity to look over my
shoulder. On the lounge chair behind me, I saw a black guy
mounted on a woman with her legs up on his shoulders. His body
completely blocked my view of every part of her except her legs
and the connection of his cock with her cunt. The black shaft
was pumping into her hole steadily with masculine authority.
Every thrust hammered her ass into the chair�s cushion. A thick
white froth covered the guy�s shaft, his balls, and the outside
of the girl�s pussy. Obviously, he had already cum in her once
and was busy churning his first load while getting ready to shoot
in his second.
When the guy who had been sucking on my clit moved out from
beneath me, I arched my hips and waited for my third lover to
mount me. He had other ideas, however. Taking a seat on the
couch, grinned and said, �Mount it, Jane. Stick your big tits in
my face and my big cock up your pussy.�
Grinning, I straddled my new stud, mashed his face between my
tits and maneuvered hips until I had his cock centered at the
opening to my vagina.
�Do it, Jane. Mount it... please,� he begged.
�You want me to put that big thing in my pussy, Honey?�
�Oh fuck yes! Slide that hot pussy down my dick, Baby. Hurry.
I�m so hard and hot, I can�t wait any longer.�
Leaning close to his ear, I whispered, �Would it be Ok if I
slide it up my cunt instead of my pussy, Honey. I like having my
studs fucking my cunt.�
�YES! Put it in your cunt. Hurry!� he screamed.
Dropping my hips, I took him balls deep. He groaned. His body
shook with pleasure. There was no way he was going to last very
long.
�I�m going to fuck your big cock hard and fast, Lover. Shoot in
me when your ready. Don�t hold back. SHOOT IT INTO MY CUNT
HOLE!� His organ throbbed when I said that. A moment later, I
was ramming my cunt up and down his shaft. He filled me a minute
later. I climaxed right in the middle of his orgasm.
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At 11:30 PM after six of the players had fucked me, I took a
short break to use the facilities. While in the bathroom, I
applied the Astroglide to both of my holes and used the
hydrocortisone cream to soothe my sensitive, engorged tissues.
Very quickly, I felt much better and said a silent �thank you� to
my sexy Mom.
All the players had already shot off at least twice by this
time. Consequently, the action had slowed compared to the
frenzied pace at the start. I took the opportunity to the lull
provided to walk throughout all suites to see what the other
cheerleaders were doing.
In the second suite, I found Helen being ass fucked by one of my
boyfriends, Grant Adams. He had her in doggy position on the bed
with her head on the bed and her ass arched high in the air. As
he plowed her ass, I was amazed by how much her hole was
stretched. Every time he pulled all the way out, it just stayed
open... as if begging him to put it back inside and fill her
again. She was moaning continuously. From the way her pussy
opened and closed an her clitoris throbbed, I could tell she was
having repeated orgasms on Grant�s huge 8-inch dick.
"I�M CUMMING AGAIN... OOOHHHH GOD... CAN�T BELIEVE THIS... I�M
CUMMING AGAIN....SOOOO GOOD... FUCK MY ASS, GRANT... FUCK MEEEE!�
In the far suite, I found Marge spread out on one of the couches
with her legs high in the air and spread wide in a huge �V�. A
muscular, handsome black guy was mounted between her raised
thighs ass fucking her hard. He was burying every stroke balls
deep bringing hissing moans of pleasure from Marge. I watched
until the guy�s load fired into her. When he finally dismounted,
a thick river of semen flowed from her stretched anus.
When I retraced my steps back toward the first suite, I didn�t
make it all the way. As soon as I entered Suite #2, two of the
wide receivers on the team, both black, pulled me down onto one
of the couches. They were all over me in a flash, and I realized
I was about to have my first threesome with two men... both with
huge dicks.
�I�m Martin,� the one with the largest cock said. �This is my
good buddy, Vic. We�re both wide receivers. Why don�t you show
us how a sexy, white cheerleader sucks big black cocks.�
They were both kissing me, rubbing and hefting my tits, pulling
and squeezing my nipples, and grinding their cocks against me.
After a few minutes of this, I could feel my clit throbbing with
anticipation. When their hands began pushing downward toward
their erections, I moved off the couch onto my knees between
them. I took Marvin�s dick into my mouth first while I stroked
Vic�s. The taste of their salty precum made my pussy quiver.
When Vic�s fingers found my clit, I had a small orgasm, and both
men knew it.
As soon as I started to cum, Martin began fucking my face with
deep, steady strokes. I came even harder. When my orgasm
abated, he put me on my back on the couch and straddled my face
whacking my nose with his thick, hard shaft.
�I want all of your cock, Martin. All of it. In my mouth...
fucking me... please.�
He grinned, moved downward, and put it in my mouth. In a
moment, he was fucking my face again... deeper and deeper...
stretching my mouth wider and wider. I was sure I would start
gagging at any moment, but for some reason, probably my intense
excitement, it didn�t happen. Instead, I felt his balls slapping
against my chin when his entire length was down my throat.
As Martin fucked my mouth and throat with long thrusts, Vic
pushed my legs apart and moved his mouth onto my pussy. Lifting
my legs, he sucked hard on my clit while stroking it with his
tongue. Without any warning, I shuddered in another climax...
this one even harder than my first. As I moaned around Martin�s
dick, he held my head and shoved his rod all the way down my
throat. A moment later, I felt his cock jerking and spewing out
jet after jet of cum down my throat straight into my belly. My
eyes bulged out as he held his cock socked deep. Finally, he
pulled out, and I gasped for breath.
Vic�s cock was now iron-hard and wild for my cunt. As soon as
Martin moved out of the way, Vic mounted me, pushing my legs far
apart to give himself access to my pussy. I felt the head of his
cock spreading me and then moving up and down the length of my
trench stretching me open. He pressed into my opening and
entered me. Once he had three inches of his shaft inside my
pussy, he lowered his body over mine and kissed me hard. I
arched my hips silently urging him to fuck me.
Vic shoved two more inches of his thick cock into me making me
moan hotly. He fucked me steadily with short strokes, each one
entering a little deeper. Finally, he had all of his cock inside
my pussy. Letting it soak in the bottom of my hole, he ground
his pubic bone against my clitoris bringing howls of delight from
my lips. My body shuddered hard when he began screwing me with
deep thrusts pulling out the entire length of his dick and then
sliding it back into me.
My pussy gushed around his tool as a third orgasm surged through
my clitoris that was being pressured by the entire length of
Vic�s thick shaft each time he pushed into me. He continued to
pump me with hard, deep thrusts until I erupted again...
screaming wildly... as my eyes clamped shut and my tongue flicked
rapidly over my top lip.
After 15 minutes of hard fucking, Vic had reached his own limit.
His arms circled my body and clamped onto my buttocks to keep me
in position for his thrusts. Emitting a deep masculine growl of
satisfaction, he shot load after load of hot cum deep inside my
cunt while I shook in still another climax.
By this time, Martin�s huge dick was hard again. Sitting down
on the couch, he pulled me onto his cock in reverse cowgirl
position. My hand was shaking when I grasped his shaft and
guided it to my eager hole. As soon as he felt the head of his
cock entering my pussy, he slid the massive dick into my
cum-filled hole with one forceful thrust.
�Aaaaahhhh Gawd Damn! It�s in me! Big huge dick... aaaahhhh
god... fuck me, Martin. Fuck me hard!�
He gave me exactly what I had asked for. He fucked into me like
a raging bull slamming into my pussy with long hard strokes. As
Martin rammed me, Vic was squeezing my tits and sucking on my
nipples. Again, I gushed all over his cock and thighs as I
erupted into another intense orgasm that just seemed to go on and
on.
I didn�t think I could possibly come again. I was wrong. For
the first time, I was finding out just how much sex a woman could
enjoy, and how many times a woman could explode in intense
orgasms.
Martin had not yet ejaculated, but he slowed his strokes and
then stopped. Using his powerful arms, he lifted my pussy off
his rigidly erect shaft, moved me forward until his powerful dick
was pressing into my ass, which had already been used several
times. When he lowered me, his cock still had to stretch my hole
even more than my previous lovers had done to let him enter my
ass. I groaned loudly when I felt his big cock sinking into my
rectum.
Martin pulled my hips down and thrust upward at the same time
sending all nine inches of his cock into me.
�UUnnggh! OOohh God ... you�re in me... all the way in my
ass. Fuck me now, Martin. Fuck me hard,� I groaned as I wiggled
helplessly on the huge black sex spike.
He ignored me. Instead of fucking me, he pulled me backward
until my back rested against his chest and spread my legs until
they straddled his thighs. Looking down, I saw that my pussy
gaped open from the previous intense fucking both men had given
me. Vic moved between my open thighs and fitted the head of his
cock into my pussy.
For the first time in my life, I was being double penetrated by
two cocks... and these two cocks were big, thick black ones.
Vic�s hips snapped forward sending 7 inches of cock into my
pussy.
�Unngghh! God. Can�t take both of you. You�re too big. I
can�t...�
Vic pulled back and drove into me again... this time filling me
will all 9 inches of his cock. Martin pulled half of his dick
out of my ass, waited until he felt Vic withdrawing, and then
pounded his rod back balls deep into my ass. After that, the two
guys set up a rhythm and started fucking both of my holes. I
moaned... then gasped... finally, I was screaming as I came hard
on their pricks.
�AAAHHH GOD... FUCK MEEEEEEEEE... FUCK MY HOLES... GGGHHAAAA!!�
The two black studs grunted and rammed me even harder. My
entire body convulsed around their cocks as another orgasm, even
harder than the previous one, shook me.
�Fucking shit! She�s cumming again,� Vic screamed.
�Yeah. Her ass is contracting so damn hard on my dick, I can�t
hold it much longer.�
�Let�s bounce her and shoot her full.�
My body was still shuddering when Vic hooked his arms beneath my
knees, and the two men lifted me with Martin holding me tightly
against his chest with his powerful arms around my waist. A
moment later, the black studs were standing with me sandwiched
between them, their cocks buried in my pussy and ass. They moved
me, adjusting my position so that their dicks entered me as
deeply as possible. The thought that I had about 16 inches of
hard, thick black cock inside me made me quiver with excitement.
�Ready to be fucked, Jane?� Vic whispered. �We�re both going to
cum in you now.�
�Oh yes... Fuck me... Fuck me hard... Fuck me and cum inside me.
Do it. Hurry. I�m so hot... DO IT TO MEEEEEE!!�
They did, and all three of us came at almost the same time.
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Master Bedroom: Bowers Residence:
In was a little after midnight, and Roy�s cock was moving slowly
in and out of my cum-filled vagina. As it churned his previous
load into a white froth that coated his dick and my pussy, we
held each other tightly. My arms were wrapped around his
shoulders, my legs locked about his hips keeping him inside me as
deeply as possible. His arms were around my hips, his hands
cupping my buttocks elevating my pussy and keep it in perfect
position for penetration.
�MMmmmm... your cunt feels so good around my dick, Tracy. I
love fucking you,� my sexy husband whispered in my ear as he
continued to pump me slowly but with steady, deep thrusts.
�And I love having that big rod buried inside me. You know I
only married you for your hot body, don�t you.�
�Sexy slut,� he whispered as his finger entered my ass bringing
a hot groan of pleasure from my lips.
�Oooouuuuu... you do know how to turn me on big time, Lover.
Push in deeper, Honey. MMmmmmmm.�
�Like this?�
�Oh god yes. Fuck me, Baby. Fuck your slutty wife.�
�Do you think Jane is home yet?�
�No. Not yet. It will probably be another hour or so.
AAaahhhh... I love the way you grind your body into my clit when
you�re all the way inside me.�
�She�ll be fucked tonight, won�t she?�
�Oh yes... a lot.�
�Twice?�
�Mmmmmm ... fuck me a harder, Lover. I�m about to cum.� Roy
lifted my buttocks elevating my pussy and powered his rod into my
soaked vagina. Each sensuous thrust raked over my G-spot and
rubbed my clit until I was screeching as my orgasm surged through
my pussy and clit... and from there up into my belly making my
muscles ripple with pleasure. Roy continued to fuck me until my
orgasm ebbed and then slowed his strokes and began to build me
toward yet another climax that would be my sixth of the night.
�Oh my god, you�re so good. That was awesome... I love the way
you play my body like a virtuoso fuck master.�
�Twice? Do you think Jane will be fucked twice tonight?�
�More like 10 to 15 times, Honey,� I hissed in his ear as I
pressed my body against his.
�Will it hurt her?�
�No. It�ll make her cum... over and over and over.�
�She might be cumming right now.�
�Most likely. By this time, she�s probably being double fucked
by two guys.� I felt Roy�s cock jerk hard inside me at that
mental picture.
�Did you get it that way when you were a cheerleader?�
�Oh yes!�
�Very often?�
�Yes. A lot.�
�Different guys?�
�Quite a few. Are you jealous?�
�No, but I getting so turned on I�m going pump another load into
you soon. Do you miss all that sex?�
�Sometimes. Occasionally. ... Yes.�
�Do you want to do things like that now?�
�Well... now that you mention it, I�ve been meaning to ask you
some sexy questions but just haven�t been able to find the right
time.� I leaned closer and whispered softly in my husband�s ear
for several minutes. By the time I finished, his cock was
iron-hard and he was fucking me like a wild stallion.
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To be continued in Part 2 of Permission.
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