Thread: Cheerleader! (Jack Stalker and caliente)

The cheerleader didn't quite care what he was telling her about fucking her way to the top. She wasn't entirely sure if she liked what he was saying. What that was saying about her if he was right. She -knew- that it was wrong to feel the way she did. She was absolutely sure, that yeah, cause I fucked Coach Wiseman was not an answer that'd make her parents or friends proud for her achievement of becoming head cheerleader. But... she had never been looked at with such intensity. She had never felt -this- wanted. The Coach made her feel a LOT of things she had never felt before. She felt... dirty. And so turned on. Spencer felt his hands wrap around her ass, he lifted her up. There was nothing gentle about his touch. His fingernails digging into her ass, his hands gripping at her with a fierce, almost feverish intensity. He hurt her. She didn't care. Spencer was not virgin, but when she felt herself being sat down upon his cock, his large, mushroomy tip splitting her open, she felt as if she was one. She was wet, and her juices were liberally coating his raging cock. He let go off her ass, and Spencers own weight caused his cock to inch into her cunny. She gasped, shocked by his size, shocked by the way he was easing into her sex. It was... agony. Bliss. Both at the same time. He was way too fucking big... it felt as if she was torn apart, but her greedy little pussy was SO very wet, growing wetter by the second, making the passage easier for him. She started to rock her hips, squirming and writhing when he she felt his balls against her ass, felt him SO deep that she let out a scream, not entirely sure if it was fear she -knew- it was going to hurt would he move, pain heavens... it already DID hurt to have him this deep inside her young body or sheer extasy. His hands clawed into her firm ass, his fingernails surely leaving marks on her perfect, marble pale flesh. When he started to move, started to drill himself into her, fucking her hard, ravishing more than just her cunt. When he stopped Spencer let out a low, pained sound, her entire body trembling around him. Oh... oh my god. Nnnnooooo, d...don't stop! she hissed, and was rewarded by a vicious assault on her body, as if he was trying to devour her alive. Spencer's entire body was throbbing was a painfully intense desire. She had not been aware that her body was capable of feelings this intense. She had not known that being fucked could be curse and bliss at the same time, that something that was so close to pain could cause SO much pleasure. She sobbed when he lifted her off of his cock, she didn't care he was soiing her skirt. No, no, no PLEASE, don't... she protested, not having him inside her a loss that at that very moment she couldn't take... but then his fingers were between her legs, ruthlessly attacking her clit. N...I... d... don't know, what girls my age want and i don't -want- cock... i NEED it. I need YOUR cock! she moaned... . She shuddered, violently so when he touched her nipples, causing them to try bursting through her top, moaning when he continued his assault on her sex. So close. So... good. She moaned into his mouth, when his tongue entered it, basically fucking her sweet oral cavity with his tongue. She was confused when he deposited her on the ground, her eyes staring at his shaft. So big. Shiny and glistening from her juices. She listened to his instructions. They didn't make much sense. She... what? He... her eyes widened when she suddenly had a terrible thought. While she had chanted he could have her, could fuck every hole of hers... she... she never had.... But there was no way she'd be able to deny him. She was -way- too tensed up for that. She was burning with an intense, greedy need, her youth only making it more intense. There -was- no ratio. She had never experienced anything even just remotely similar. She had never felt SO much pleasure before, and she wanted more of it. Needed more. She stared into his face when she slipped out of her top, freeing her breasts. They were small and firm, her nipples swollen. Rock hard. So hard that it was painful. Her legs were shaky. She wasn't entirely sure what she was doing, which motions she performed for him, before she came back to him. This time from a ground routine, rolling over her shoulder to end th emotion in a kneel. The desire was burning in her face. Embarassment that she was SO eager. Fear because... because... he... he would.... Spencer couldn't even THINK it. But she did as he had told her, gathering liquid in her mouth, and then let it drip upon his cock, leaning in to smear it all over his shaft with her lips.