Brad is the star quarterback and one day he takes a new
cheerleader home after practice for some fun and games,
having nothing to do with football, where his mom
catches them. (F/MF-teens, inc, voy, oral)
***
I wriggled my ass around on the bed and adjusted the
pillow behind my head so that I was really comfortable.
My big cock was upright, throbbing and drooling,
anxious for the hot blonde in the room with me to
finish stripping and get the hell over here to get down
to the serious business of prick-pleasing. My clear
fuck-juice was running down the sides of my pecker
getting it all sticky. No problem there. I knew the
sultry blonde would soon be licking it all up, nice and
clean.
But first she let me admire her glorious body as it
became naked, her mature generous breasts, which I knew
were more than just a handful, sticking right out
there. This dame liked to tease me before delivering
the goodies and I didn't mind because it made the
eventual pleasure of dumping a big cum-wad into her
mouth just that much more thrilling.
As I lay back and enjoyed the playful, teasing strip
show she liked to put on for me, resisting the impulse
to jack my own prick, I couldn't help but wonder, as I
always did, just what the hell the husband of this sexy
bombshell, who was about to lick my dick, would say if
he would happen to come home from school just a little
early today.
The blonde's name was Angelina and she just happened to
be married to my high-school principal, who it just so
happened hated my guts. I think he was mostly jealous
because I was young and a stud and fucked all the young
twat around school and he was old and though always
horny, so said his wife, he had a tiny cock and what
was worse, she said, never bothered to learn how to use
it.
Me, on the other hand, I had a nine-inch prick and had
been fucking twat since I was 11, so I was pretty
freaking good at it. Young girls, older girls, wives,
girlfriends. I didn't care. I'd been blessed with this
9" pecker and my attitude always was, if some twat
wanted some cock from me, she must not be getting it
good enough from whatever twit she wanted to call her
boyfriend or husband. Always a gentleman, I was only
too happy to accommodate any horny broads, which
sometimes seemed like them all.
Angelina was just the latest and this would be our
third session in the sack. Would you guys like to hear
how I first ended up bedding my high school principal's
wife? Well, it's a pretty neat story so bear with me
and I'll tell you.
A few days ago at football practice I spied a new
cheerleader I didn't recognize at first. She wasn't
much for cheering but she seemed to have the goodies
bouncing when she jumped. When I checked it out, up
close, I realized it was Principal Jackson's daughter.
The other cheerleaders were complaining that they 'had'
to let her on the squad. Looking closer though, I
noticed she really was well developed for 14 and had
nice soft looking lips just made for cocksucking. I had
adjusted my cup around my nuts and grinned.
As the star quarterback of the football team, it was a
simple matter, after practice, to take this little
cutie for a coke. Later, parked outside her house, she
had let me kiss her. When I reached in her cheerleading
top and cuddled a pretty nice size boob, like I was
gripping a football, she moaned and did not protest. I
knew I had her.
10 minutes later, the little cheerleader was stripped
naked in her bed. I was on my knees, straddling her
face and was feeding my cock into her mouth. Amazed at
how deep I could sink my prick in the heat of her
mouth, without her gagging or batting an eye, I worked
my cock in and out and all around, poking out her
cheeks sometimes while she slobbered all over it.
Her tongue work on the underside of my prick was
amazing and every so often I would pull out enough so
that she could use that soft and velvety tongue to give
that same amazing action to my shiny, pulsing,
throbbing knob.
The next time I did that, she licked and moaned, "Brad,
you've got a really nice cock. I freakin' love sucking
on it! You can stick it in deep again if you want, but
when you want to blow your load, please, Brad, put only
your cock-knob in my mouth. I want to feel and taste
your big cum-squirts! I'll bet they are something
else!"
Being the obliging kind of guy I was, I did just that.
I got her to tickle my piss-hole with her tongue and
was just getting ready to let loose a load when out of
the corner of my eye I noticed this blonde bitch had
come in the room and was standing quietly and watching.
'Mom!' I figured. 'Caught, oh, well.'
The girl sucking my prick and playing with my nuts was
having way too much fun to notice our audience,
standing very quietly watching her daughter tongue my
dick.
So, tell me guys, what could I do? I grinned at the
lady and let the cum fly! Well, what would you do,
buddy?
I don't mind telling you, I pumped out one hell of a
load. The little cheerleader had to swallow fast before
it ran all over. I gripped my cock and as my squirts
weakened I managed to pull my knob from her mouth and
send the last couple of squirts over her cute little
cheerleader face. I wanted to be sure Mom saw what a
cum-lover her little girl was.
Sure enough, the cum-puddles I left on her cheeks
didn't stay there long. Little cheerleader reached up
and pushed the creamy, hot cum into her mouth and took
my cock and rubbed it all over her face and then sucked
happily on the knob.
I winked at Mom.
She pointed at me and mouthed the words, 'I want to
talk to you!'
I held up 2 fingers.
Maybe she thought I meant, 'give me two minutes', but
what I really meant was, 'O.K., but first a couple of
fucks!'
Anyway she left. I admired her swinging ass as she
turned and left the bedroom.
An hour later she hadn't come back. I was pulling on my
t-shirt after balling the daughter a couple of times.
Yeah, guys. I gave her a couple of pretty good fucks.
If I do say so myself! But to be fair, the fucks she
put out for me were plenty sweet. At 14, she could use
some more experience, but her pussy was tight and she
slung it around pretty well. A little more practice and
she was going to be an A-1 piece of ass. I only hoped
her cheering would improve along with her fuck skills.
I was sure the team would be only too happy to help the
little cheerleader improve her performance in the sack.
Her cheering skills were someone else's problem.
I left the young cunt, sprawled out on her bed, pretty
well fucked out.
"Remember," I told her, "I need that math homework done
for tomorrow. You can give it to me before 9 o'clock
class in the 3rd floor bathroom. If you get there
early, I'll let you suck me off again!"
I left the cheerleader's bedroom and went to find Mom.
I found her in the living room. She was sitting, curled
up in an arm chair with a drink. She motioned me to
come in. I noticed she had changed into a sheer
negligee which did little to hide an incredible body.
Big fucking tits. Her knockers rode up high on her
chest and for an older broad they did not seem to sag
too much. Her tit-mounds looked plump and jiggly and I
couldn't wait to play with them. I was pretty sure I
would be soon.
"So what the fuck do you think you are doing with my
daughter?" she asked. She was feigning anger but I
could see that it really didn't bother her.
I chuckled. "I thought that was obvious, Ma'am."
"Oh, so you are polite, are you? Tell me, stud, did you
bust her cherry?"
I snapped my fingers. "Nah, dag-nab-it! I would have
loved that but some prick beat me to it, ma'am. Some
dude has put the cock to that one before."
Mom had a sly smile on her face. I couldn't tell if she
was surprised to hear her daughter was not cherry but
it didn't seem to bother her any. I figured the whole
conversation was a farce anyway. Just an excuse to talk
to me, size me up and probably lead me to giving her a
romp in the sack.
"So, stud, is my daughter any good between the sheets?"
I shrugged. "Not bad for her age, I reckon, ma'am. She
could use some more experience, sure, but I got to say,
once she got her hands on my prick she knew what to do
with it. And hell, ma'am, you were right there watching
when I blew my nuts. Your daughter gobbled my cum-load
down, right quick, licked her lips and smiled. I'd say
she is quite a cum-hound, wouldn't you?"
Mom smiled and came to her feet, walking up right close
to me.
"And, you stud, I suppose you think you are just the
one to give her that more experience that you say she
needs?"
I grinned. "Sure I am. Why not? Would that bother you,
Mommy?"
She smiled. "Don't you be smart with me, stud!" One
hand came up and I thought sure she was going to slap
me but instead she lightly stroked the side of my face.
Her voice softened. "And no, it might not bother me at
all. But, she's young. I'd like her to have the right
experiences. You sure you got what it takes, stud?"
I shrugged again. "You saw what I'm packing, Mommy.
What do you think?"
Mom had that look on her face. It caused my prick to
start stirring. That and the fact that she now had her
hand caressing the back of my neck.
With her other hand, she reached down and gave my
prick-lump some rubs and tickles through my jeans. She
had already seen my pecker but she gave an approving
whimper as it hardened up nicely for her. The blonde
gave an audible sigh as she tried to give my prick a
friendly squeeze and realized that she might not be
able to get one hand all around it.
"By the way, my name is Angelina. While I'm feeling up
your prick, I suppose you should know my name, beyond
Ma'am. And, all right, I concede that you seem to have
the prick on you, all right," she acknowledged.
"Question is - do you know how to use it?" Angelina
cooed in a purry voice as she continued caressing my
cock through my jeans, "Do you have a name, stud? And
do you know who my husband is?"
"Sure," I grinned at her, enjoying her hands playing
with my cock. "You're married to Principal Jackson. He
can't stand me. And my name is Brad."
"That Brad?" Angelina laughed. "The Brad? The one he
curses all the time? The one he claims is a smart-alec
and too cocky for his own good? What do you think my
darling husband would think about you in the sack with
his precious daughter? Hell, he'd probably blow a
gasket just knowing you were in his house." She
chuckled. "That's pretty much all he can blow anyway!"
I shrugged. My shoulders were getting sore from
shrugging. "He'd probably like it about as much as his
wife rubbing my cock, asking for a fuck."
Angelina gave me this sultry smile that caused my prick
to get even steelier hard.
"Is that what I'm doing, stud? Asking you for a fuck?
Are you sure about that there, stud? And, how would I
know if you have what it takes?"
I'd had enough of her teasing. I put one of my muscular
arms around her waist and pulled her to me. "Come here,
doll! I'll show you, baby!"
She didn't even bother to feign resistance. She
willingly let me pull her close.
It was sweet! She was asking for a fuck all right. I
had screwed a few other mothers and the look in her
eyes was unmistakable.
I mashed my lips down on hers.
Her arms came around me and she kissed me back,
eagerly, hungrily. My harsh lips slid around her creamy
ones and our tongues were playing naughty, fun games.
The kiss lasted a long, sweet time and when she pulled
back her head, panting slightly, she kinda purred at
me. "Well, stud, I guess you do know how to kiss a
woman. Are you man enough to do it again?"
I laughed and silenced her by crushing her lips some
more. This time as we kissed, I parted the negligee and
took two handfuls of the beauties on her chest. Ooooh.
For an older woman her titties were plump and cuddly
and overflowed even my big hands as I squeezed hard and
flicked my thumbs over her big, pink nipples.
"Oh, honey," Mom moaned, "Another gold star for really
knowing how to handle a woman's titties! But will the
stud earn a gold star for really knowing how to fuck a
woman? Is Brad ballsy enough to throw a fuck into his
principal's wife?"
Grinning, I bent slightly, put one arm under her knees
and had no problem lifting Angelina off the floor. The
negligee slid from her body and I cuddled her, naked,
in my arms.
"Ma'am," I said to her between kisses. "I'll show you
whether I'm ballsy enough! Kindly direct me to the
bedroom! Enough bull-shit talk!"
Angelina seemed to be in love with kissing me and she
whispered into my lips, "Down the hall, Bradley! Last
door on the left! You are so right, studly! Take me
where I want to go!"
Her lips seemed glued to mine, which I didn't mind at
all as I carried the naked wife of my high school
principal down the hall of his house and kicked open
the door to their bedroom. I slung Angelina on the bed
and she bounced once then lay there, creamy and hot,
cupping her boobs. I tell you, guys, she was panting
for it. I stood beside the bed and slowly lowered my
jeans.
I grinned as I saw the look on Angelina's face when she
saw the prick I'm packing lurch out at her. It was hard
and drooling from all her fondling and our hot kissing.
So I let her suck and lick my dick as I removed my t-
shirt. Little cheerleader daughter was not bad with a
cock but, let me tell you, she should have been here
getting lessons from Mom! What a cocksucker! As I might
have mentioned I've got quite the prick and I've had
more than my share of girls and women chew on my boner.
I swear, boys, Angelina was the champ!
I was really glad I had blown a few loads into this
woman's daughter earlier, or else Angelina's lips and
tongue all over my prick would have surely caused me to
cum-squirt right away. But because of my cheerleader
cums, even though Mom had my prick in her hot mouth, I
could still manage to get lying down, nestle my
principal's wife between my legs, get comfortable, and
really enjoy her blow-job.
My nuts were tingly hot and Angelina would often move
my prick up to my belly and give me hot hand action
while she used that mouth on my ball-bag. She couldn't
get both my nuts in her mouth at the same time but,
bless her, she tried. She had a way of cuddling each of
my nuts on her tongue and bouncing it that drove me
wild.
Then she would twist her head and slid those luscious
lips up the side of my cock-shaft. When she got to the
cock-knob she would tongue all around under the
sensitive ridge and finally up to my piss-slot. All her
ballsucking action had the clear, pre-fuck juice just
pissing out and Angelina would greedily lick it up.
She kept whimpering all the while she blew me. "Oh,
Brad, what a cock! God bless the god that gave you this
and my daughter for bringing you home to Momma! Oh,
Brad-stud, you can fuck me later, you can fuck me
anytime, but right now, dear, blow Angelina a cum-load,
please! I'm dying to taste your jism, dear. My daughter
sure liked it and, if I may say so, I'm a better cum-
guzzler than her!"
My hands were tangled in Angelina's hair and my nuts
felt like they were boiling. If it was cum she wanted,
boys, cum, is what this hot blonde was going to get.
Lots of it!
I felt my ass muscles tense and all at once that
freight train was roaring up my spine. My balls
tightened, thrilling cum-contractions squeezed my prick
and hot cum roared the length of my prick and squirted
into Angelina's hot, receptive mouth.
"Awwww, fuck, baby, here's another mouthful!" I roared
at her as she thirstily took my cum-squirts and filled
her mouth. Angelina gurgled and swallowed and playfully
let some cum spill from her mouth to run down the
throbbing sides of my cock. This was a bigger cum-load
then any her daughter had pulled from my balls. I was
plenty proud of this cum and Angelina sucked and
swallowed what she could.
Cum was everywhere around my crotch and soaking my
balls. Angelina had fun licking it all around,
gathering up mouthfuls of cum. She would let it out of
her mouth onto my cock-head and rub it all around with
her tongue.
Oh sweet Jesus, you've never lived boys, until you've
blown a big wad and then had some hot, blonde babe,
like Angelina, coat your cock-head with cum using her
hot tongue! All the while whimpering and moaning and
telling you what a stud you are and praising the load
you just blew and telling you how sweet and tasty your
cum is and just how much she loves licking it up for
you!
Cum-thrills were still tingling through me as Angelina
continued to munch on my dick and the sperm-puddles
that were all over the sides of my cock and dripping
down to my sac.
I tangled my hands in her silky hair and leaned back
and just enjoyed her tongue-work. I held my ass off the
bed sometimes so she could lick my bum as far as she
could reach.
"Well, stud, you really know how to blow a cum-wad!
That's obvious. And it's sweet. But you really haven't
answered my original question yet, Bradley-sweetie. Do
you really know what else to do with this prick? Do you
really have what it takes to throw a really good fuck
into a woman like me? Do you, Brad? Why don't you show
me what you can deliver in that department, stud?
Angelina's pussy is hot and runny and looking for cock!
So why don't you fuck me now, stud! Hard and fast!"
I grinned and threw her over on her back and prepared
to show Mrs. Angelina Jackson just what kind of fucking
Mr. Brad, star quarterback of her husband Mr. Jackson's
high school, could deliver!
End
(Unless anyone lets me know at [email protected]
that they'd like to read more of Brad's adventures with
other cheerleaders and cheerleaders Moms! There won't
be anymore.)
I could smell the sexy aroma of Angelina's pussy as I
lay on top of her. Her twat was oozing cunt-cream and
it was a hot, sweet smell. For a minute, I considered
showing my principal's wife that this young stud was an
expert pussy-eater, before I fucked her.
I had become quite a good twat-licker because when I
had gotten my first taste of pussy when I was 11,
sucking the box of 16-year-old Nancy, next door, I
loved it! I loved the taste when I licked her pussy-
lips and I loved the creamy goodness of her warm pussy-
lube that was soon drooling out of her pulsing cunt-
slit. I loved the smell and the heat of her cunt and I
really loved the squeals and moans that came from sweet
little Nancy's mouth, the longer and harder and faster
I licked her between her beautiful legs.
I remembered Nancy fondly because she was my first. And
when it came to cum-treats, she was fair, giving as
good as she got. Being young, curious and horny, she
hadn't had to work that hard to get me to munch her
muff and she repaid the pleasure that my pussy-eating
gave her by giving me my first head and then fucking
the hell out of me.
After that first time, we got together for sex every
chance we got and as I got older and bigger and better
in the sack, Nancy shared me around with all her
friends. A year later, I had about 10 horny, teen girls
I was fucking regularly and each of the 10 taught me
something different about how to drive a woman out of
her ever-loving mind with cum after cum after cum.
They especially loved me going down on them because
other teenage boys thought that was sissy and icky.
They were damn fools but I wasn't about to try and
change their minds. Maybe I'm not the brightest guy
that ever licked a twat, but even I could figure out
that as long as I loved to lick up a storm on the
always itchy twats of these girls, I would remain their
favorite and get all the tail I wanted.
I was pretty cocky by 13 and plenty proud of my prick
which was already an impressive 7 ½ inches. It still
had some growing to do and I'm sure my prick's growth
was aided by the constant attention and exercise it was
getting.
One Saturday, when I went next door hoping for a hot
session with Nancy, she wasn't home. Her Mom answered
my knock. She invited me in and told me she knew that
I'd been banging her daughter. I thought she might be
angry but instead she asked if I thought that there was
anything an older woman might teach me about sex that
maybe her young daughter and her friends didn't know. I
grinned at her and she had her answer!
Man, was that a weekend to remember! My first fuck with
a real woman, not just a young girl! Turned out Nancy's
Dad had taken Nancy to some summer camp to be a
counselor. The horny housewife had taken me up to their
bed and spent the next two days swinging on my dick.
Sure enough, this older lady knew a lot of tricks, both
how to please me and ways I could please her. I was a
very eager student!
We spent most all weekend in the sack, having fuck
after fuck after fuck. Between fucks I would eat her
out – she taught me lots of cunt-licking tricks - and
she would blow my nuts and we just, plain and simply,
had a lot of fucking fun!
She and her husband really didn't get along and after
Nancy's Dad returned home, he asked me, a few days
later, if anything had happened around his house while
he'd been away. I told him I didn't know what he meant
and asked him if there was a problem. He told me that
it really wasn't a problem except he couldn't
understand what was up with his wife.
He said that she hadn't given him shit for anything
since he'd been home, let him drink beer and watch
sports in peace and had a smile on her face all the
time. I couldn't say nothing to him, of course, but my
13-year-old chest almost busted out with pride because
I knew I had fucked his wife into being in such a good
mood. Some broads were just like that, it seemed. Some
guy putting the prick to them, really well, caused them
to mellow right out.
I really liked Nancy's Dad and figured I'd do him a
favor. So I'd leave school once in a while, when he was
at work, go to his house and I made sure that smile
stayed on his wife's face and that she remained in that
peaceful state-of-mind. You know the one I mean, don't
you, girls? That's the one where you've been fucked and
sucked into just a lovely euphoria that lasts for a
while and continues because you know that glorious
fucking is right nearby and that you can have it most
anytime you want.
Turns out Nancy's Mom talked to some of the other
mothers about me and soon, besides having all the teen
girls to look after and keep happy with fucks, I had a
line-up of their mother's, who also all wanted to take
me to their beds and have me fuck that happy look onto
their faces too.
My prick kept growing right along with my bedroom
skills and soon I was going to high school and became
quarterback of the football team and had all the
cheerleaders to fuck and any other twat around the
school I wanted. Life was pretty fine for this
particular high-school stud. Really, I didn't think
life got any better.
Tonight was a perfect example, Earlier, I had fucked
the newest cheerleader, Principal Jackson's 14-year-old
daughter. Her Mom had walked in on me and her. She
decided that if I was going to be throwing fucks into
her daughter she wanted to know if I was giving her
good fucks. She very logically realized that the only
way she could know if I was giving her daughter proper
fucking experiences was to have me throw her a fuck. So
right at this moment I had my cock-shaft in my hand and
was working my big cock-head around the quivering box
of the cheerleader's Mom, Angelina. She was squealing
and wriggling and licking my ear as my big, swollen
cock-knob finally spread her pussy lips enough that I
could squeeze it into her cunt.
She moaned as she felt my big, mushroom cock-head
finally snuggle into her box. "Oh, Bradley-stud, what a
prick you got! Shove it all in me, dear! Slow, fast
anyway you like, honey, but get - that - prick - in -
me!"
I gathered her smooth, plump ass-cheeks in my hands. I
poked one finger up her bum, causing her to squeal some
more and then with my powerful arms, I pulled her up
tight against me at the same time as I drove my hips
downward.
9 solid inches of cock drove into Angelina's over-
heated cunt and she pounded her heels on the mattress,
then wrapped her legs around my ass and yelled, "What a
prick!" She was in heaven when I was nuts-deep inside
her clingy, oozey cooze. Didn't feel too bad to me,
neither.
It was a little hard to tell, what with a prick as big
as mine, but of all the older woman I fucked, I think
Angelina's cunt was maybe the tightest. Of course, no
way was it tighter than the young stuff I'd been
balling. Say, like Angelina's daughter, who I had
fucked earlier this evening, who was 14 and, while not
a cherry, certainly hadn't had the number of cock in
her that her Mom taken on.
But Angelina, for sure, had the most talented cunt-
muscles. I'm not sure how she did it but her box was
pulsing, clutching my cock hard, then it would relax
slightly, only to clamp down and squeeze my pecker
really tight again.
This wonderful cunt-action was causing sugary thrills
to race through me and my nut-sac began to swing as I
started to drill my dick in and out of Angelina. Out,
until only the cock-knob was still being cuddled by her
fat pussy-lips, then 9 inches back in, my whole cock
being squeezed by her cunt and bathed in warm pussy-
lube every delicious inch of the way.
Faster and faster I fed her the cock. Sweat was pouring
off of us and I rolled on my back putting Angelina on
top of me.
She liked being on top where she could control the
fucking action and started frantic hip bounces lifting
off my cock and than sinking back down so the 9 inches
would stretch out every fold in her cunt, but good.
When she would bottom out on my prick I'd thrust my ass
up off the bed, lurching my cock upwards, making damn
sure every fucking inch of pecker was buried deep in
the blonde.
With her on top, she could lean down and kiss me if she
wanted and I could also enjoy the sight of her big
titties bouncing around as she fucked. Or, I could fill
my hands with her gorgeous titties, take her sugary
nipples into my mouth and make her squeal with sucks
and nibbles.
"Ride my cock, cowgirl!" I told her, squeezing titty
and tonguing nipple. "Ride my big cock and give me more
of that sweet pussy-action!"
Like a real cowgirl, on a bucking bronco, Angelina
bounced the length of my prick over and over. Her tits
became slippery with sweat and hard to hang onto. Hot,
creamy pussy-juice was pouring out of her, soaking my
cock-hair, not to mention Angelina's sheets.
"Cum, Brad-boy, cum!" she yelled. "I know how much
ball-jam you can blow! Blast me a pussy-full!"
Who was I to argue with her? I hugged her to me tight,
crushing her big boobs onto my chest and, hoisting my
ass off the bed, I jack-hammered my cock into Angelina
just as hard and as fast as I could.
Her hot pussy gripped my prick hard. Sucking and
pulsing at my cock, I felt that talented cooze
increasing the sweet grips on my prick, the thrills got
more and more intense and I couldn't hold off anymore!
My body stiffened and I hugged Angelina even tighter to
me as Vesuvius erupted. I could feel my balls tighten
even more and volley after volley of long cum-ropes
flew out of the head of my cock and into the creamy
heat of Angelina's crack.
"Oh, Brad-boy!" Angelina wailed, "I can feel those cum-
shots squirting up in my box and they feel divine!
Shoot me with cum again, stud! Ooooh, boy, that cum-
shot there really felt good!"
If my cum shooting in her box felt good to Angelina,
sending those big cum-ropes into her really felt great
to yours truly.
I had handfuls of titty again as I bucked my ass and
another thrilling contraction sent even more cum into
my principal's wife.
But finally the cum-thrills subsided. Angelina shoved a
nipple into my mouth and her whole body relaxed from
the cum-high she'd been on.
Well, maybe not her whole body. My prick was still hard
inside her box and that cunt of hers was still
throbbing and squeezing at my prick!
I moved my mouth from nipple to nipple and Angelina
just sort of sat there on me, tickled my cock with
cunt-contractions and shivers were still going through
both of us.
In a moment or two though, Angelina began to lift her
box from my cock. As the cock-head popped free from the
heat of her box, a whole gooey mess of sperm and pussy-
juice rolled out of her cunt and I could hear the plop
as it dripped onto me.
"Look what a fucking mess you made, Mommy," I observed
as Angelina leaned down to give me more sweet kisses to
thank me for the great fucking I'd just handed out to
her.
"Oh, stud-fucker, that was one hot fuck! One wild,
wonderful hot fuck! I haven't been fucked like that for
weeks, not since your coach came over one night! Don't
you worry about any messes. I'll clean up for you!"
My cock was still straight up in the air, glistening
with fuck-juices and wobbling around. Angelina went
down on me, licked up a big sperm-puddle then kissed
right up the side of my pecker and it just throbbed its
appreciation at her.
Angelina spent a long time down there, licking up the
results of our furious fucking. She moaned and
whimpered the whole time, telling me how sweet we
tasted and how happy her pussy was right now.
After I let her lick my cock and bag for awhile I
grabbed her smooth shoulders and pulled Angelina up to
me.
"How 'bout some more of your hot kisses, doll! Tell me
how much you loved that fucking!"
Angelina certainly had no objections to giving me all
kinds of sweet kisses and told me again and again how I
was the best fuck she'd had since Coach Duke had put
the cock to her. Next to taking a big cum-wad in her
mouth or getting roundly fucked I think she liked
kissing the best.
So we necked for awhile, but I had some other ideas so
I grabbed her shoulders again and slung Angelina on her
back on the bed.
I swung a leg over her so I was straddling that
magnificent body and laid 9 hard inches of dick right
between her jutting, jiggly tit-mounds.
I had never done any titty-fucking before but I'd been
wanting to try it and Angelina's knockers seemed just
perfect for a tit-fuck. I got the idea from a porno
movie I had watched with another little cheerleader and
her Mom. I was balling both of them but neither of them
knew I was banging the other.
I was sitting between the cheerleader and her Mom and
at one part in the movie, the big stud, (like me), with
the big cock, (like me), had some well-stacked babe on
her back with his cock between her tits and she still
managed to suck on his cock-head. Well, let me tell
you, at the sight of that, the two cock-hounds I was
watching the movie with, were all over little old me.
We never did see where the porn-stud dumped his wad
because we were on the floor, on the rug, and little
cheerleader and her Mom were having a cock-sucking
contest. And I had the only cock!
As I said, neither of those two hot babes knew I was
fucking the other one, along with them. But they sure
knew after that night that I was banging both of them
because, after I blew a wad in one of their mouths and
watched them share it with hot kisses, I threw a fuck
into both of them, right there on the floor.
When I was fucking little cheerleader, Mom would suck
and lick my nut-sac and when I threw the cock to Mom,
little daughter made sure my nuts didn't get cold and
lonely.
But right now, Angelina really dug my idea of fucking
between her tits. Especially because, as I stroked back
and forth, savoring the creamy feel of booby-flesh
cuddling my prick, once in awhile I would let her
capture my cock-knob between her beautiful lips and
lick up all the hot juice that her sweet titties had
gotten my cock to drool out for her.
Angelina had big, pillowy jugs and as I stroked between
them she used her hands to cuddle her knockers up
around my rod and her soft tit-flesh felt great on my
pecker. Her tit-peaks were capped by enormous bumpy
aureoles with pink nipples poking out of their centres.
Angelina used these nipples to tickle my nuts whenever
they were within reach.
Angelina had her hands buried in her own titties and
was pressing then tight against my surging cock. I held
her pretty head in my hands so that I could pull her
head up off the pillow so it was easier for her to suck
my knob whenever I let it rest near to those sweet
lips.
All this action was about to cause me to fill
Angelina's hot mouth with more creamy cum. I was just
thinking of doing just that when I heard movement
behind me.
"Mom? Are you there, Mom?" It was Angelina's
cheerleader daughter at her parent's bedroom door. I'd
thrown a couple of fucks into her earlier after spying
her, the new cheerleader at football practice. I
couldn't for the life of me remember her name - did I
ever know it? When it came to girls, I remember how
they kissed, I remembered how their tits felt like and
how well their cooze cuddled my cock but I always had a
hard time with their names. But, surely, those other
things were the most important things to remember about
a chick, more so than her name!
Anyway, little cheerleader came in the room and saw my
cock between her Mom's jugs and my big knob in her
Mom's mouth. She must have remembered how my knob
tasted because she'd had it in her mouth herself just
an hour ago. Politely, I removed it and contented
myself by rubbing it all over Angelina's tits, so Mom
and daughter could talk.
"Kimmie," Angelina said to her daughter, "Can't you see
I'm busy sucking Brad's dick? Tell me what is so
important. I didn't bother you when you were giving
this prick a sucking!"
Kimmie! That was it! I knew I knew it.
"Mom," Kimmie whined, "Brad's my new boyfriend. What
are you doing sucking his cock?"
That stopped me jacking my prick around Angelina's tits
for a minute. I'd have to straighten her out about
that. Too many girls around to get tied up with one!
Girls! Some - way too few - were content to take the
fucking that came their way and be happy, but some –
lord knows where they got such foolish ideas – seemed
to think letting a guy throw them some cock meant that
he was going to forget that there were numerous other
girls to sample.
Angelina was talking to her daughter. Hopefully this
uninhibited woman would straighten her out. "I'm just
making sure the fuck he puts out is good enough for
you, honey. Like any good Mom should. You should be
thanking me! What is it you want, anyway?"
"There is a man at the door. I think he is the football
coach from school. He wants to talk to you. I can't
imagine what about."
Was Kimmie dumb or being sarcastic? I hoped she wasn't
that dumb that she would screw up the math homework I
had given her to do for me. Really, guys, wouldn't you
say it was plenty obvious what Coach Duke had some over
here for?
Angelina knew. "Well, bring him in here, honey. If I
know Coach Duke he won't mind that I'm getting a little
action. Even if it is with one his players. Bradley,
dear, blow me a cum-wad while we wait for your coach!"
So Kimmie left to get the coach, without another word,
and I resumed my pleasant task of fucking Angelina's
titties and feeding the gorgeous blonde more of my hot
cock!
End
Again. Unless you all tell me at
[email protected] that you'd like to hear what
happens when Kimmie brings Coach Duke into Angelina's
bedroom!
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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