Frank Masters - Line up for the cheerleader

"Hurry!" she gasped.

Ginger felt so empty up inside. She wanted them to fill that emptiness, to fill it with throbbing cock-meat.

She got her wish.

"Jesus Christ!" Ginger hissed as her cunt was suddenly ravaged by Jeff's big cock-lance.

Ginger gave out a gasping moan of pure delight. She had been squeezing down all around Barry's cock for the last ten minutes. Jeff rammed home in a sliding fuck-stroke that took about three seconds. Her tight little cunt couldn't adjust that fast. It was as if, he were 'shoving a tree-trunk up into her sweet pussy.

As Jeff started to fьck her, Ginger reached for Barry's slimy prick. She was too excited to lick her own pussy juice off first. The flushed teenager just opened her mouth wide. She felt him shoving in. As the combination of spit and cunt-oil made his cock all slick, she bobbed her head. His cock-head was probing at the opening to her throat. She felt him arching his back, and she took him. The head of his cock slid deep into her throat.

This was what Ginger really wanted. She had that wonderful thrill of a man's cock pulsing in her throat, sliding in and out as the guy groaned with pleasure. She felt her pussy taking the bigger hard-on as Jeff's strokes started to get harder. She was filled with fuck-lust. Her entire young body was shivering as Ginger came. She just flew into the orgasm.

"Jesus!" Barry gasped as little Ginger gobbled up his entire cock in one wet sucking bob of her pretty head.

"Mmmmmm!" she groaned as Barry started to fuck her throat.

The lewd threesome was squirming and writhing in the back of the van as they started fьcking and sucking again.

The girl sensed that the cock slamming into her hungry pussy was getting ready to shoot out a wonderful load of cum. She wanted the cock sliding in and out of her sucking mouth to explode at the same instant.

Ginger let her soft hand drop between Barry's legs. She wiggled her fingers under his balls, his up thrusting hips giving her room to move. Her forefinger searched, finding his asshole. As he groaned, she pressed into the taut ring.

Her pussy-juice had dripped down, mixing with the spit that was slobbering out around the thickness of his cock as she deep-throated it once more. That slippery goo let her fingers fuck into his asshole smoothly.

The girl caught between the two cocks groaned happily as she felt Barry's boner joining in with his buddy's, throbbing wildly against her tongue as she finger-fucked his asshole.

"Shit!" he groaned. "You shouldn't have done that, baby! I'm gonna come!"

The pulsing inside her pussy suddenly jerked harder as Jeff's big cock rammed all the way into her cunt. She felt his body arching over hers as every inch of that marvelous hard-on was slammed 'home. 'His breath was hot on her back. She felt his hands sliding under her ribs, tickling his way up to her aching tits.

He found them, his large hands covering both of her tit-mounds. As he squeezed, her nipples burned into his sweaty palms.

"Take my jizz, Ginger!" he rasped, his hands squeezing down tightly over her small tits as his cum-filled balls started to draw up. "Here it comes!"

A second later, the innocent-looking cheerleader gave a cock-blocked groan of pure ecstasy. She was suddenly taking cum from both directions. She tensed up all over.

She came and came and came.

The hot flow of cum jetting from the cock buried in her mouth matched the lovely spurting of the cock rammed all the way up into her climaxing cunt-hole.

Ginger used that finger, shoving it palm-deep into Barry's asshole as she raised up to swirl her tongue on the head of his cum-gushing cock. Her cunt clamped down around Jeff's throbbing hard-on. Her cunt filled and overflowed with steaming jism, and her cheeks were bulging with the hot liquid. She took the first few spurts, swallowing the creamy cum, then pushed her mouth back down and worked her throat muscles around the cock-head to finish off his orgasm.

Ginger held still, feeling the final jerking spasms pass in both cocks. She had done it. The horny cheerleader had fucked two guys from the college football team. She had gotten them to come together. She relaxed, holding her breath for as long as she could before having to let a little of the still jerking cock in her throat escape so she could breathe.

"Mmmmmm!" she purred as the air trapped in her lungs came out in a satisfied moan.

By the time Thursday came around, Ginger was sure that she wanted to go to this college next year.

She checked into it, finding out that she had to be recommended by one of the instructors. Eddie had already done that for her. Next, she had to get the other instructors to approve of her. The pretty young brunette was very popular with ail of the older girls and guys teaching the various classes. She quickly had more than enough approvals.

The last step was the big test with the head instructor, Mr. Harris.

Ginger had only seen the head instructor once, that being the first day of classes. He had spoken to the cheerleaders that afternoon. All she knew about him was that he was about thirty-five years old, and that he was in charge of some of the athletic teams at the college, including the cheerleading squads.

As she talked to her new friends about the older man, Ginger started to find out more about him. Everyone seemed to know that Mr. Harris liked girls. Young girls. She found out that no guy had ever won the scholarship from the cheerleading camp. One of the college cheerleaders, Ginger's tumbling instructor, hinted that she had done a "special" cheer for the older man to win her own scholarship.

Ginger wanted this year's scholarship. She had an appointment with Mr. Harris at four o'clock. After lunch, she saw the head instructor checking out the class at the other end of the practice field. Ginger was in a safety class, sitting on the third row of the stands. Eddie, her favorite instructor, was in charge. As Mrs. Harris finished with the other class, he walked over and observed the class that Ginger was in for a few minutes. Or, actually, he observed little Ginger for a few minutes.

Not letting on that she knew he was watching her, Ginger scooted to the end of the row. Her movement had cleared the older man's view. The pretty young cheerleader raised her feet, setting them on the row of seats in front of her.

Her legs opened. Peeking out of the corners of her eyes, Ginger saw his gaze dropping to her thighs.

No one else could see what she was doing as the teasing teenager opened her thighs a little wider. The head instructor walked closer, acting as if be were looking at the clipboard he was carrying. When he was beside the stands, he looked~ up again. He had stopped just below Ginger, with a perfect view.

Waiting until Mr. Harris was staring right up between her legs, Ginger quickly turned and stared right into his eyes.

With a naughty smile, Ginger winked at Mr. Harris. Their eyes locked for a few seconds. Ginger licked her lips lewdly and smiled. He blushed, then turned and walked away from the class.

At exactly four o'clock, Ginger entered the office of the head instructor.

Classes were over for the day. The kids were getting ready for supper. The instructors had already left. As she walked into the office, Ginger didn't see another soul around.

"Mr. Harris?" she said, peeking around the corner to the man sitting behind the big desk. "I'm Ginger Flowers."

"Hi," he said, putting down the file he had been working on. "Come on in, Miss Flowers. I understand that you're interested in our scholarship program."

"Oh, yes, Sir," she said.

"Well," he said, "there are a lot of young men and women this year to pick from. It's going to be a hard decision."

"I really need this scholarship," Ginger said.