He finally gets his chance with the University cheerleader, After the football game I was beat. We had struggled but lost. I wanted so badly to go home with a win so we could have a reason to be proud. I put in my best, I knew it, the coach new it, my team mates knew it. But I could not shake the feeling of defeat.
So, when Cindy yelled for me to hurry and get in the car I half heartedly limped over towards the old Buick. There had to be seven kids in there already. Cindy looked over the door at me with her bottom lip pouted, “cheer up Lips, you played great”.
Lips, what a retarded nickname. I wasn’t sure where it came from exactly but at eighteen years old, I still could not shake it.
Cindy stepped away from the front passenger side door and said, “here… get in and I’ll sit on your lap.” I lowered my head and looked into the car. Craig was driving. Great… Craig was Cindy’s boyfriend. The night was not getting any better.
I had a wild crush on Cindy. She was 20 years old, about 5’2″ and 110 pounds soaking wet. She was a university Cheerleader and a senior. She had a very cute little body with perfect martini glass breasts that begged beneath her uniform. Her legs were slender but athletic. She had a heart shaped butt which her uniform accented perfectly. She was a brunette with lots of energy, a big smile, and bright eyes.
The thing about Cindy was that the whole room would look up when she walked in. But she barely knew I existed. I was a lowly second string player on the University team. Occasionally, the coach would let me play a first string position if he was short. And that is how I even bumped into Cindy’s world.
I climbed into the Buick. Craig gave me that look and then said, “Dude, you played your heart out, it just wasn’t our night.” Cindy smiled and climbed in sitting her tiny body on my lap and wrestling the huge door closed.
We drove through the poorly lit desert back to our home town. I had a new problem. Cindy’s cute little rump was positioned perfectly over my crotch. Each time we hit the slightest bump my penis was getting the full effect of driving itself between the perfect cheeks of her bottom. Well, as much as it could through the thick fabric of my warm up sweats.
I became very quiet wondering if Cindy had any clue what was actually going on. What was she thinking? How could she possibly ignore this growing problem? Cindy shifted slightly turning to look at me. She smiled but I pretended to be looking out the window at nothing.
The car drove past mile after mile of nothing. Cindy leaned her head closer to mine, brushing just the tip of her nose on my ear. She slowly began to blow in my ear. My body tensed and my lips began to grin just a tiny bit. I still looked out the window trying not to reveal my embarrassment.
Then Cindy whispered, “I can see that you are enjoying the ride. So am I. This is very nice.” Then there was a long pause as she rubbed her nose on my ear very lightly, then she continued, ” I wish we were alone. I think you are a sweet guy. Too bad I have a boyfriend right now.” My heart was in my throat. I could not even think of anything to say.
I thought about pretending not to have heard anything she said. Everyone else in the car was being rowdy. Craig had the music turned way up. I wondered what I should do? Cindy had her elbow on top of my forearm. I moved my forearm off the armrest on the door and down to the space between the lower seat cushion and the door. Her tiny arm followed. My hand slowly and nervously found hers. I slid my fingers between hers. She just kind of let me do that. Her hand felt so soft and warm.
We continued to drive through the night. I was lost in this private exchange. Then Cindy moved her hand away from mine to her lap. I felt discouraged. She lifted herself a bit, moved her hips from side to side, grinding her cute bum onto my raging hard on. She pretended to be adjusting her skirt.
What she had really done was move the fabric of the skirt from between my raging hard on and her cute bum. Her hand returned to mine clasping it with our fingers interlocked. Now the only thing between my raging throbbing penis and her warm skin were the panties of her uniform and the material of my warm up sweat pants.
I laid my head on the back of the seat and up against the window. This was a rare moment and I knew it. Losing the game meant nothing now. Cindy turned her head towards Craig and asked, “are we going to the party at Wilson’s?”
Craig turned down the radio, looked to the back seat and asked, “You guys want to go to Wilson’s party?”
The back seat had three other University football players crunched in tightly and Stacy, another cheerleader kind of sprawled across them. They all had the game still in the forefront of their minds. In the front seat we had me, with Cindy sitting on my lap, another University player in the middle and then of course Craig who was driving his dad’s piece of crap Buick. Nobody said anything.
I had wanted to ride my motorcycle to the game but the second string University players had to ride the bus, no ifs ands or buts. Since the coach asked me to plat first string, I was able to hitch a ride with Craig. I had no clue I would end up going to a party.
Cindy realized the dilemma I was in. She put her little hand on my chin, turned my head to face her and asked, “hey Lips, it’s OK if you tag along with us to the party isn’t it?”
I didn’t know what to say. My folks were not the type that needed to know where I was every minute, but even though I was eighteen my dad would still always lock the front door at midnight. That way I had to wake him up and explain what I was doing if I got home after that. I did not even think it through, my mind was swimming with Cindy looking into my eyes and actually talking to me. I managed to speak, “Sure that sounds cool.”
Cindy turned to the back seat to talk to Stacy. When she tuned her body, my raging boner adjusted a little. It was throbbing uncontrollably. I thought I was going to lose my load right there in my warm up sweats. Cindy must have felt something because she tensed her buttocks and squeezed my hand playfully. I was not sure how much more of this I was going to be able to take. I put my head back and looked out the window biting my bottom lip.
As we entered our little town, my heart sank a little. I realized the ride would be over soon. I thought I should do something, or say something before this magical moment was over. I could not think. My brain was mush. Besides what could I do without Craig knowing?
Just then, Craig pulled into the 7-11 abruptly and the old Buick bounded up and down. Cindy’s head bounced off the headliner. “Craig you fuck! Slow down before you kill someone” Cindy yelled. I grinned, that bounce was fantastic. Cindy went up off my lap and then came right back down, right on my raging hard on. Plus her reaction kind of let me know where her relationship with Craig stood.
Another car pulled up alongside Craig’s on the passenger side. Cindy rolled down the window and perched her whole upper body out the window. “We’re going to Wilson’s” she began talking to the driver in the other car which was also packed with people from our University.
With Cindy’s upper body perched out of the window her fantastic bum was now displayed right in front of my face. Craig looked over at me, kind of catching me taking a long gander at the perfectly shaped ass. He smiled and put his finger up to his lips, signaling me to keep a secret.
Craig quickly reached over and grabbed Cindy’s ass and returned his hand to the steering wheel just as quickly. Cindy lurched around and looked at me with a total look of amazement. “Hey Lips! Did you just grab my butt? Shame on you!” she said in a half hearted disapproving tone. As she said it, she looked out the corner of her eye at Craig, she was wondering if he had seen what just happened. She returned to leaning out the window.
Craig slapped the steering wheel smiling at me and laughed, “I like you Lips, you are one cool dude. Nothing ever trips you up does it?” I just shook my head in approval smiling. I wondered what Cindy must really be thinking about what just happened.
Craig looked at me and cocked his head up while looking at Cindy’s ass, “Go ahead Lips… Get’er” I could not believe what I was hearing. Before my mind could think of the outcome, I nervously reached my left hand up and grabbed a handful of Cindy’s amazing ass! My opened hand covered one whole cheek of her petite perfectly curved bottom.
Maybe my hand lingered to longingly, maybe my grab had a sense of sexuality instead of horseplay, but whatever it was, this time Cindy turned to both of us and said, “Ok I don’t know which one of you keeps doing that but knock it off!” Then she turned back to the other car.
I knew that Cindy could tell that second grab was somehow different. I could feel her grip on my forearm had changed to something more sensual and gentle. Craig was laughing, “Lips, that’s what I like about you man, you see a hole in the game and you go for it! No hesitation! No thought of the pain! You are something else dude!”
Craig must have felt some sense that I would not have the guts to do it. Was he crazy? What red blooded American male would pass up a freebie like that? He must have also felt the need to one up me because he reached his hand over to Cindy’s ass and this time he grabbed her panties and jerked them up hard giving her a perfect wedgie! Holy Cow! Her cute cheerleader panties had all but disappeared between her picture perfect little ass cheeks!
The image of those bare perfect little ass cheeks was now emblazoned into my head like some kind of mental tattoo. My head was spinning. Cindy quickly pulled the panties back into place while yelling, “Craig you FUCK! Why are you being such a total ass?”
I knew why. Partly because he could. Craig was the captain of the University team, he could do anything. Plus, when an ass like that is perched so conveniently and Craig sees another guy looking at it, he has to do something to let that guy know who that ass belongs to.
Cindy sat back down and began to roll up the window. It felt good to feel those warm ass cheeks back on top of my hard raging cock. “They already have the beer. Go ahead and drive to Wilson’s” Cindy said to Craig. Cindy was now sitting with her arms folded tightly. She then asked, “Craig was that my imagination? Or did Lips actually grab my ass?”
Craig just laughed and said, “Lips is his own man, and he’s not afraid of anything. He sees an opportunity and he grabs it! That’s why he’s the man to throw the ball to, right Lips?” Ok, that part was true. I was always in the open. I would always catch the ball even if it meant getting totally clobbered. And clobbered was what I got all night long. My body felt like hamburger. I was sore from head to toe.
I felt like an idiot now. Why did Craig do that? Now what was I supposed to say? Before I could answer Cindy piped up in a quiet serious voice, “Lips, did you really grab my ass?”
Now the whole car was quiet. Everyone seemed to be wondering exactly how I was going to handle this, including me. I looked up at Cindy without smiling and said, “Cindy, you have such an incredible ass I could not help myself.” And there was allot of truth in that statement.
A few guys in the back seat began to whoop it up, “Yeah Cindy! You can’t blame Lips… that’s some damn fine ass!” They were laughing and high fiving. This was not helping my cause. But I was glad for the comic relief. I wondered what she was thinking.
As we pulled into Wilson’s long driveway, Cindy slid her right hand down to my leg and gave it a long hard squeeze. Then her hand stroked my thigh up and down almost lovingly. I put my hand on top of hers and gave it a loving squeeze. It was the best I could come up with. I really just wanted to wrap my arms around her tightly, but I knew that would be suicide.
The car came to a stop and Cindy flung the door open in a huff. She rammed her elbow into my chest in protest as she climbed out. “That’s for grabbing my ass” she announced to the group. She about knocked the wind out of me. The guys in the back were laughing their asses off. Craig just looked at me and winked.
I knew this was going to be a dicey night. On the one hand, I knew I would be willing to risk getting a pounding from Craig if I got a chance to get it on with Cindy. On the other hand, I could sense that Cindy was very aware of my desires, but that she did not want to create a problem that would compromise her relationship with Craig.
As I got my aching, beat up, body out of the Buick I wondered what amazing things might transpire between now and when I would be returning to the Buick sometime later that night. There are times when a guy has to do what a guy has to do. I knew what I wanted more than anything was to hold Cindy in my arms, and I was pretty sure that’s what she wanted too.
I walked up the steps to Wilson’s front door behind the rest of the group with Craig. He looked over at me and smiled saying, “Hey Lips, no biggie dude. Just messin with ya!”
I knew what he meant. Sometimes things don’t always turn out the way we hope they will. He thought he was being funny setting me up like that. I smiled and said, “Craig, you owe me one, OK?” And he knew he did. He owed me for more than what happened in the car. He owed me for taking all those sacks during the game, even after we knew we were losing. It made him look good.
“Sure Lips, I owe you one man! Count on it!” he replied putting his arm around my neck and pretending to take me down. I dug my shoulder into him with my arms around his waist and lifted him up off the ground, dropping him to his feet on the porch.
We walked into Wilson’s house. The place was packed with people from our University. I walked over to the table and picked up a coke and a handful of peanuts. Then another, and another. After my third handful of nuts, Stacy came up and handed me a huge slice of one of the six foot hoagies they had in the kitchen.
Stacy smiled at me and said, “Hey, I think I’m onto you.”
“Uh… what do you mean?” I replied.
Stacy looked up at me curiously and asked, “You have the hots for Cindy don’t you?”
I looked down at my feet and then back up to meet Stacy’s eyes and said, “Maybe I do, and maybe I don’t, why do you ask?”
Stacy smiled really big and said, “Well if you do like her, I know Craig is going to be playing pool all night, like he always does. And Cindy is just sitting out behind the barn all by herself just staring at the moon.”
“Woe dude! Are you serious?” I quickly snapped back accidentally revealing my interest.
Stacy smiled coyly and said in a whisper, “I would not run out there right away big fella, give it a minute… and then make your way out there. Finish your sandwich while we chat.”
My brain was swimming. What did all this mean? I hardly even knew Stacy. And what I did know about her is that she followed Craig around like a lost puppy dog. Why was she doing this? Should I trust her? Was this some kind of setup like what just happened in the car?
I stumbled with my reply, “Uh, Stacy… that would be total suicide. Craig would pound me for sure if he found out.”
Stacy placed her hand on my shoulder and leaned her mouth to my ear whispering, “I will keep my eye on Craig for you. If he even starts thinking of walking out there, I will flip the porch lights on.”
“Is Cindy in on this?” I asked.
Stacy smiled and said giggling, “She told me about your ride out here, and she really wants to help you with that big problem you seem to have.” Stacy looked down towards my crotch.
“She TOLD you about that!” I demanded.
Stacy got a serious look on her face, “We Cheerleaders have no secrets between us.”
“REALLY…” I replied in total amazement. The whole thing was kind of freaking me out. Obviously, Cindy would have had to have told her something. There would be no other way for Stacy to know about that.
“She really thinks you’re a sweet guy.” Stacy added.
Now I knew they must have been talking, because that was what Cindy had whispered in my ear. This seemed too good to be true. My brain was quickly trying to assess the information I was being given, but it just was not adding up. At the same time, I knew this was a rare opportunity, and after seeing Cindy’s perfectly shaped bare cheeks, feeling her little body sitting on my lap, those perky little breasts, the way she blew in my ear, interlocked her fingers with mine… I knew I had to take the chance.
I took a bite of the sandwich, a big bite. My heart was pounding. I spoke out of the side of my mouth while chowing down, “Stacy… I’m not sure what to do here… Do I just walk out there? What do I say?”
Stacy giggled, “Lips… you don’t have to say anything. Just go out there and be with her. Whatever happens will just happen.”
I took the last half of the sandwich and crammed it into my mouth. My heart felt like it was going to beat through my chest. I was breathing hard through my nostrils as I was chewing. My mind was numb. I could not make much sense out of what she was saying. I gulped hard and said, “So I could just walk out there and just kinda….sit next to her?”
Stacy smiled quietly and said in a serious voice, “Lips… you really are a sweet guy. Don’t worry… you just do what feels right. You will be fine.”
I drank the rest of my coke and crumpled the can, before tossing it across the room into the trash. Stacy took a napkin and wiped the mayonnaise from the corner of my mouth smiling. I smiled back at her with a wink and said, “Hey Stacy… Thanks for the sandwich.”
I walked out to the room where Craig was playing pool with a few other team mates. They were well into it. They each had a beer in hand. They were high fiving each other. There was money on top of the stereo, they were playing for keeps. So was I…. apparently.
I looked up and saw Stacy enter the room. She pretended not to see me. I watched them play pool for another few minutes. My heart was pounding, my hands felt clammy. I took a deep breath and walked back through the house to the back porch. The lights were out and it was very dark. I could see the barn off in the distance.
I slid the glass door open enough to slip through and closed the door behind me. It was a warm night. The nearly full moon lit the yard enough for me to see the path through the yard. I walked quickly away from the house trying not to be seen. As I got closer to the barn, I slowed down nearly stopping. In the back of my mind I worried that when I stepped around the corner of the barn, there would be some kind of goofy surprise cooked up by the team.
But then I remembered the things Stacy had said. She just knew too much for this to be some kind of joke. Then my mind quickly turned to Cindy. If she really was there, what did that mean? What would I say? How would I act? What would I do?
There was no time for thinking now, I rounded the corner of the barn. I looked over alongside the barn and there was a small porch area with a bench swing. The swing was moving slowly back and forth. Cindy was sitting in the middle of it. I could see her dainty legs pushing on the ground beneath her to keep the swing slowly moving.
I took a deep breath and slowly walked closer. I stopped a few feet from the bench swing facing Cindy, standing right in front of her. I couldn’t think of what to say! My mind went totally blank. I just stood there with my hands in my pockets looking right at her.
She looked up at me and smiled, “Hey Lips, you found me. Have a seat.”
There was no possible way I could sit with the raging hard on I was experiencing. I opened my mouth nervously and this is what came out, “I can’t sit.”
Cindy stopped the swing with a surprised look and asked, “Did you get hurt tonight? Where does it hurt?”
I felt like such an idiot as usual. Now what was I supposed to say? My brain turned to fudge like it always does around a pretty girl, especially one as pretty as Cindy. I couldn’t make my mouth open. I just pointed to my crotch.
Cindy’s eyebrows went up and she giggled, “You poor dear! And here I am sitting on your lap during that long drive, that must have been painful for you.”
“Uh… NO! Uh, I mean no that felt great” the words blurted out of my mouth uncontrollably.
Cindy just smiled at me, brushing her hair out of her eyes. I think I confused her. And I wanted to say something to get things back on track, Uh… Cindy, I really liked it when you were sitting on my lap. In fact, I kinda…. well, I mean…” Nothing was making sense. I wasn’t making sense.
Cindy reached out and put her fingers inside the waistband of my warm up sweats, pulling me towards her. “Lips… I felt that evil penis of yours throbbing in the car. I want to see it, OK?”
I didn’t say anything. I just smiled at her. Her tiny hands slowly inched the waistband of my warm up sweats down to my thighs. Her fingers traced the bulge in my underpants. “Wow! That explains why you are in so much pain.” She whispered in a sexy voice.
Cindy pulled the waistband of my underpants towards her, away from my body and leaned her head over to look down inside of my underpants. I could feel my raging penis just bobbing freely now. “Oh my…” she said in a surprised voice.
I was not sure if that was such a good thing to hear a gal say when they first get a look at your penis, but I knew it was not totally a bad thing either. She just sat there holding my waist band for a very long time. She was just looking at my penis.
For some reason my hands instinctively reached out and my fingers moved her hair from her face and just stayed at the sides of her cute little face, tracing her ears and combing her hair. She looked up at me with a dizzy sort of look.
I felt her pull down my underpants. The breeze felt good on my throbbing boner. Her hands grasped my hips firmly and the next thing I felt blew my mind! Cindy’s lips sank down over the head of my penis right down the shaft until I could feel the tip of my penis on the back of her throat!
“Ohhhhhh God!” came out of my mouth without thinking. I had never in my wildest dreams expected to feel that! Her mouth was so warm and the feeling of my penis sinking into it was amazing. She slowly withdrew her mouth until just the head of my penis remained inside.
I could feel her tongue licking the underside of the head. My balls were welling up and I could feel the beginning of an orgasm. I didn’t know what to do? I wanted to just shove my whole cock down her throat, but at the same time I felt like I should pull my penis out of her mouth so the semen did not shoot inside of it.
Just then I felt both her little hands wrap around the shaft and squeeze it tightly. I lost it! My load shot from the heels of my feet to my forehead!
Cindy made a little yelp and quickly adjusted herself. She locked her lips onto the head and began to suck hard, while one of her hands moved from my shaft to cupping my balls. Her little hand squeezed my balls while I was ejaculating. The whole thing felt so amazing!
“Aaaahhhhhh…. Aaaahhhhhh… Ahhhhhhh.. Ahhhhh…” I moaned with each load that pumped through my throbbing cock into Cindy’s mouth!
I could hear her gulping and breathing hard through her nose. She was actually swallowing my load as it was pumping into her little mouth! After each gulp I could hear her moan, “Mmmmmmm…” and I was not sure if it was a moan of enjoyment or a moan of trying hard to keep swallowing fast enough.
My orgasm subsided. My balls felt like concrete, that heavy feeling after a really hard orgasm. Cindy massaged my balls gently and slowly moved her lips off of the head of my penis. She squeezed the shaft of my penis and licked the last drop of semen from the tip. Her hands held my spent penis gently.
Cindy looked up with bright eyes, her lips swollen and glistening, “Wow… you have been walking around with a loaded pistol! We’re lucky this thing didn’t go off in the car!”
Thankfully it hadn’t. But I sure felt better now. I stroked the sides of Cindy’s face. My mind was still trying to catch up to what had just taken place. Did I just get a blow job from Cindy, the cheerleader I’ve had this mad crush on? It all happened so fast. My head was spinning.
Cindy pulled up my underpants and my sweats. She stood up wiping her mouth with her dainty little hands. I put my arms around her and pulled her into me, looking down into her eyes.
“I hope that helps take care of the pain” She giggled kind of making light of the awkwardness earlier. I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers. She melted into my arms. I felt her reach around me in a full on embrace. As we kissed, I felt her tiny breasts press up against me. It felt so good! My arms pulled her in tightly.
Just then, the porch lights went on. Cindy pulled away quickly. “Lips, you have to go now. Quick! Hide in the barn!
My brain was still spinning from what had just happened. I walked to the side door of the barn and slipped inside. I heard Cindy return to the swing. From my vantage point, peeking through the boards of the old barn, I could see Craig walking out from the house.
Craig walked up to Cindy and asked, “Hey babe, what are you doing all the way out here?”
Cindy replied, “Just thinking about stuff.”
Craig unzipped his pants and fished out his penis. “How about a little blow job, babe?”
Cindy didn’t say anything. From my vantage point I could see her head bobbing up and down. She was obviously going down on him. As she worked on him Craig just kept talking.
“So that kid sure lost his cookies when he got a peek at your hot little ass, huh?” Craig chided.
Cindy pulled off of him. “Craig you are such a fuck! Why did you do that?”
Craig looked down at her. “Hey Babe, the kid has a crush on you. You should have seen the look on his face when I told him to grab your ass! I thought he was going to pass out or something.”
“Really?” Cindy asked curiously.
“Oh yeah… he’s got a woody for you babe. I’d love to see him going at you, he’d probably fuck you inside out! When that kid gets in the zone nothing can stop him. Some time you should actually watch the game instead of just flashing your ass with those pom poms all night.” Cindy went back to working on his penis. Craig moaned “Oh yeah babe! That’s good. Suck the team captains big fat cock!” Cindy’s head was bouncing faster and faster.
“Oh Yeeeeaaahhh! Yeahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!” Craig climaxed shooting his load into Cindy’s freshly fucked mouth. I could hear Cindy make the same gulping and moaning noises. I saw Craig zip up his pants.
He grabbed Cindy by the hand pulling her up from the swing saying, “Come on babe, lets get you something to drink.”
Cindy stood up and then stopped for a second asking, “So Craig, what did you mean when you said you’d love to see Lips going at me?”
Craig laughed, “Babe, I just mean he’s an animal. Why, are you feeling horny enough to fuck him?”
Cindy looked down at her feet not saying anything.
Craig lifted her chin and looked her right in the eyes and said, “Cindy, that guy means nothing to me. If you want to fuck him, go ahead and fuck him. Wilson’s folks are out of town. Take him upstairs and fuck his brains out.”
Cindy’s eyes lit up, “Craig, you are sooo bad!
Craig smiled slyly and said, “Babe, I don’t think you understand what you are getting yourself into. I’m telling you that kid’s and animal. Tell you what, if I see you two heading upstairs, I’ll come check on you after 15 minutes, and if you need help I pull him off of you.”
I could not believe what I was hearing!! Did Craig just tell Cindy she could have sex with me in Wilson’s parent’s bedroom? I shook my head and hit my forehead with the palm of my hand a few times. I thought I was losing my mind. I watched as Cindy and Craig walked back to the house.
Cindy walked into the house and Craig handed her a beer. She went over to Stacy and smiled. Stacy asked, “How’s everything working out?”
Cindy licked her lips and answered, “Much better than I had ever imagined.”
Cindy was feeling weak in the knees. Her pussy was on fire. After seeing the package Lips was carrying around, she could not even imagine having him. She looked over at Craig. She wondered why he was so cool about the whole thing. He was normally very possessive about her, practically clobbering any guy that even looked at her.
Cindy saw Stacy talking to Craig. He was always a big flirt, making it seem like he could do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted. Why shouldn’t Cindy take advantage of his willingness to let her fuck Lips.
Jus then, Lips walked into the house. Cindy waved at him smiling. Lips looked nervous. He went over and grabbed the last slice of the Hoagie sandwich. He ate it quickly and then came and sat next to Cindy.
He looked at Cindy and said, “uh, so I heard what you and Craig were talking about outside. I was in the barn.”
Cindy giggled, “Yeah… kind of interesting don’t you think?”
Cindy could see an edgy look in Lips eyes. She wondered what he must be thinking. She didn’t care. She just stood up and grabbed lips by the hands and said, “Come on, I want to show you Wilson’s artwork. They keep the finest pieces in the bedroom.”
Cindy and Lips went up the stairs. Craig looked up at Cindy and winked.
Cindy’s pussy was wet from anticipation. She wondered what Craig meant about Lips fucking her inside out? Was he really such an animal? She had not really paid attention to the game. She barely knew anything about him. All she knew is that he had a nice penis. And that he seemed like a sweet guy. Kind of quiet and gentle.
They went into the bedroom closing the door and locking it. Lips grabbed Cindy and embraced her placing his lips onto hers in a long passionate kiss. Cindy felt her knees buckle. Lips began pulling her cheerleader uniform off. He picked her up and carried her to the bed laying her carefully on her back.
Lips undressed himself and laid on his side facing Cindy. His hand traced her nipples gently and he leaned over and kissed Cindy rolling his leg over hers. His hand slipped from her prefect martini glass breast and slowly slid down between her legs. His hand delicately brushed the insides of her thighs and tickled the outer lips of her pussy.
Lips kissed down her neck to her breasts. His tongue licked her tiny hard nipples making little circles around each one before he drew them gently into his mouth. Cindy moaned. She wished he would just roll over on top of her and shove his penis inside of her.
Lips slowly kissed down her tummy heading slowly south to her pussy. Cindy could feel his warm breath on her pussy lips. His big hands spread her legs apart and his head moved down into position. Cindy closed her eyes and rolled her head back. She knew Lips had every intention of eating her wet little pussy.
Cindy felt like a little rag doll as Lips moved her around with ease. He began to lick her pussy in earnest. His ape like hands reached around to her ass pulling her hips into his face. Cindy moaned as his tongue moved all around the entrance of her pulsing little pussy.
Lips shifted his shoulders and laid onto his side pulling Cindy’s little body right along with him. Cindy was now laying on her side with his head buried between her legs and his ape like paws gripping her ass tightly. His mouth was feasting on her pussy.
Cindy opened her eyes to see his raging hard on inches from her face. She decided she wanted to lose herself in this dreamy 69 position. She grabbed one of the pillows and put it under her head and slowly lowered her lips onto the shaft. This made Lips buck wildly, and doubled the efforts he was making with his tongue.
Slowly Lips began to pump his penis in and out of her mouth. His thrusts became deeper. Cindy had to hold onto the shaft with both hands to keep it from gagging her. Suddenly Cindy felt a finger begin to slide into her pussy. It felt wonderful. He was very gentle with his finger pressing it in deep and slowly feeling around deep inside. The sensation was thrilling combined with the tongue tickling the clitoris.
Lips was thrusting harder and harder driving his penis deeper and deeper into her velvety warm mouth. His hands were gripping Cindy’s perfect little ass tightly pulling her pussy to his face. Cindy felt like he was going to spear his throbbing penis right down her throat.
Lips moved one of his hands to the back of Cindy’s head. Cindy knew this meant she was going to have to open wide. She tried to relax her throat muscles. She could feel his hand begin to press on the back of her head. Her breathing increased and her heart began to pound.
Between the face fucking she was getting and the munching going on between her legs, Cindy was lost in a sexual trance. It took all the focus she could muster to keep from gagging on the throbbing penis invading the back of her mouth. But at the same time, having that powerful cock throbbing in her mouth was exciting.
Cindy was so occupied she did not hear the bedroom door unlock and open. Lips did. He looked up at the door from between Cindy’s legs, not missing a beat. He saw Craig walk in and close the door behind him. Craig held his finger up to his lips, to signal to Lips to keep a secret.
Lips smiled and winked. He began to drive his penis deeper into Cindy’s mouth sawing in and out faster and deeper. Craig just stood there and watched. Lips drove a second finger into Cindy’s pussy twisting and turning them. Cindy began to buck, arching her back slurping at the cock with her eyes closed. Craig lowered his pants and began to stroke his cock. He walked over to the side of the bed Cindy was facing away from. He gave Lips the thumbs up. Lips put both of his hands on Cindy’s ass and slowly parted her ass cheeks.
Cindy’s ass was near the edge of the bed. Craig positioned his now hard cock between Cindy’s spread cheeks. Craig slid his throbbing cock into Cindy’s well lubricated pussy driving deep into the hilt.
Cindy moaned and her hips gyrated back against the invading penis. Craig began to fuck slowly in and out. Lips continued to lick Cindy’s swollen clitoris and drive his penis in and out of Cindy’s well fucked mouth.
Craig began to fuck in earnest. Cindy’s little body was bucking back and forth on the bed as the two penises sawed in and out of her. Craig reached down and cupped one of Cindy’s perfect martini glass breasts pinching the nipple hard.
Cindy let out a yelp as she realized that was not Lips, he was too gentle to do something like that. She opened her eyes and looked over to see Craig! Holy cow she realized then that the sensation she was feeling in her pussy was Craig’s penis. Cindy’s head was swimming now.
She closed her eyes. She focused on the feeling of the two penises. And the hands that were roaming her body groping at her ass and her breasts. She focused n the gentle tongue flicking at her clitoris. She began to feel a thunderous orgasm welling up inside of her.
Wave after wave of orgasm passed through her body making her hips jolt and her toes curl tightly. Lips could feel her pussy pulsating and he stopped thusting his penis and slowly withdrew it from Cindy’s mouth.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh…. GOD!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh….” Cindy moaned as the waves of pleasure subsided.
Lips withdrew his head from between Cindy’s legs. He got up and kneeled in front of her face. Cindy got up on all fours perching her ass up in the air keeping Craig’s cock deep inside her pussy. She giggled, “Whew! This is getting interesting!” as she smiled at both Craig and Lips.
Lips fed his swollen cock back into Cindy’s mouth and began fucking it in and out. His hands moved down underneath her body and cupped her perfect martini glass shaped breasts. they were warm and soft. Her nipples were hard like little cherries. He gently rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
Craig grabbed Cindy at the hips and began thrusting wildly fucking her with reckless abandon.
Lips was supporting Cindy’s weight grasping her breasts. This allowed Cindy to cup his balls and wrap one hand around his shaft. Lips had to match Craig’s intense rhythm. Cindy was huffing and puffing at this pace. Her body was covered in sweat. She was receiving the fucking of her life!
Craig began to moan, “Look out Lips, I’m bringing over a load, God! here it comes!” Craig withdrew his penis and ran around to Cindy’s face. Lips pulled out and Craig slipped his throbbing cock into Cindy’s mouth just in time to ejaculate.
Cindy moaned, “Mmmmmmmm….” as she gulped and slurped sucking down every drop.
Cindy kept one of her hands on the other penis stroking it gently. After she got the last drop out of Craig, she pulled off of his cock and slid right back down on Lips without missing a beat.
Craig moaned, “Man Lips, I’ve never seen her so hot! You got her revved up for sure! Look at her go!”
Cindy focused on Lips now drawing him in deep, cupping his balls and squeezing them.
Craig put his hand down between Mandy’s legs and slid a finger into her pussy. The rest of his hand mashed up against her bottom pushing her mouth further onto Lips cock. Craig used his other hand to swat her perfect little ass while yelling, “Suck him harder, suck him harder!”
Cindy doubled her efforts drawing his cock now into her throat. She gagged slightly, but regained herself and continued working hard. Lips rolled his head back and squeezed her perfect martini glass breasts hard. She could feel his cock throb with the first spurt of semen. This time she took his penis as deep as she could and squeezed his balls tightly making an “mmmmphhhfff” noise.
Lips let out a bellowing moan, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!” as he pumped all that was left inside of him down Cindy’s soft velvety throat.
Lips slowly withdrew his sore penis. Cindy sat up in the bed. Her lips were swollen. Her hair was all over. Her eyes were half closed. She had a dreamy smile on her face. She slumped down onto the bed with her head on a pillow.
“Oh my God!” was all that came out of her mouth
Craig and Lips high fived over the top of her body. Lips caressed Cindy’s hair moving it off of her face. He bent over and kissed her on the lips then said, “Thanks Cindy, that was great.”
As lips climbed into the old Buick he remembered his thoughts as he had gotten out of the car a few hours earlier. He was right, the evening had been dicey. But it all worked out OK. Sometimes a guy has to do what a guy has to do. Cindy climbed onto his lap. This time she rested her head onto his shoulder wrapping her arm around his neck.
The drive to his house was short. The dropped him off first. As the old Buick pulled away, Lips crossed his fingers as he tried the knob on the front door. It was locked. Lips laughed, even if he told his old man what he had actually been up to he would never believe it!!
