Frank Masters - Line up for the cheerleader

"Mmmmm!" Ginger moaned.

The newest cheerleader had tasted her first cock-juice, and she loved it. She eagerly licked her lips, getting more of that lovely, sweet flavor. Her hand pumped upward, forcing out more and more of his pre-cum from the piss-slit.

"God, I love the way it tastes," she whispered. "It's like honey, but more sexy."

"Take my cock in your mouth," he moaned.

"Sure, baby," she mewled.

The girl's lips opened. Coach Barnett's prick was throbbing in her hands. The cock-tip was so swollen and hard against her lips. He was squirming with excitement. Ginger let her lips part slightly, then started to slide down all around the man's meaty prick.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned once more as the rigid blue-veined column of beautiful cock-meat throbbed between her lips.

"Use your tongue!" he groaned.

Ginger happily complied. Coach Barnett could feel her drooling on his cock-head as she bent lower and sucked. Her tongue was hot and slick and velvety as she swirled it wildly around his prick.

This was the pretty brunette's first time with a cock in her mouth, but she already knew that she was going to love doing this to men. She had heard guys calling girls cock-suckers, making it sound bad. It wasn't. Ginger was going to love being a cock-sucker.

She slid down, letting her ovaling lips stretch as she took more and more of the coach's big hard-on. She kept going, not knowing that she was doing something that the older man had never felt any woman doing to him. His cock-knob was pressing right against the back of her throat. She moaned, and his cock slipped in farther. She bobbed her pretty face, not stopping until she had mashed her lips down around the hairy base of his prick.

"Ooooh, my God!" the older man groaned as the girl slowly pulled back up over his cock.

Coach Barnett's cock was hugely engorged, throbbing against her tongue as little Ginger started to suck.

"That's it!" he panted. "Ooooh, that's great, Ginger! Don't stop! Suck it! Yes!

Suck it just like that!"

The pretty little cock-sucker was very happy that he liked what she was doing.

She sure as hell did. She loved it. The big fucker in her fist bucked and throbbed as she used her tongue and lips — over it. His cock was still dripping those delicious drops of pre-cum all over her tongue.

Ginger was hooked on sucking cock. Eagerly, she bobbed her head up and down. He groaned. She swirled her tongue. He groaned again. She sucked harder on just the cock-tip, letting her fist slide up and down under her mouth. That really made him groan. Pulling free, she smiled up to the older guy.

"Am I doing it right?" she whispered.

"God, baby," he groaned. "It's fantastic!"

"Neat!" she gushed.

"You must be a natural-born cock-sucker," he panted. "Is this really your first time?"

"Yes!" She giggled.

Ginger licked up and down over the swollen shaft of the man's big cock. She coated every inch of the meaty thickness with her spit, making it shine.

The man's knuckles were white on the steering wheel as little Ginger greedily gobbled up his swollen cock. This was like one of his wet-dreams come true.

"God, you do that well," he groaned.

"Mmmmm!" little Ginger purred.

"Suck me!" he begged. This time, she only-took in about half of his throbbing cock. She rolled her sweet tongue, tightening her lips as she sucked harder.

The cheerleader was learning fast, learning how to give a blow-job. Her mouth was warm and moist and ready for the man's load of cum.

He was thinking the same thing, but he was worried about blasting off into her throat and frightening the first-time cock-sucker. His hand drifted over, caressing her long hair.

"I'm almost there," he moaned softly.

"Mmmmm!"

"I'll tell you when I'm gonna come," he said. "So you can pull off in time, Ginger."

Ginger pulled her mouth off his bucking prick.

"Do I have to?" she asked, her little-girl voice turning on the coach wildly.

"What?"

"Why can't I let you come in my mouth?" she asked, her sweet tongue flicking over his cock-head.

"Jesus, Ginger!" he hissed.

"Is that bad of me?" she moaned. "I wanna taste it. Don't make me pull off, Coach! Let me take it!"

Dropping back over his jerking hard-on, the pretty young cheerleader totally engulfed is prick in one wild swoop. He groaned as she bobbed her head up and down. He spun out of control, fighting to keep the van on the road as his orgasm built in his balls.

Ginger felt him starting to fuck her mouth. She fisted his prick, keeping it at the perfect depth that allowed the prick-head to just slide into her throat without choking her.

"Get ready, honey!" he groaned.

"Mrnmmm!" she mewled.

"I'm gonna come!" he panted.

He fucked her mouth faster and deeper, moaning steadily as he steered the van between the blurring lines on the road. His hand guided her head up and down in time with his upward thrusting hips. Her hand relaxed, and she was deep-throating his cock once more.

"Now!" he yelled, his fist tightening in her long brown hair.

The cock in her mouth throbbed harder. Ginger relaxed the back of her throat once more, letting him fuck a little deeper. She loved that feeling, thй sensatiуn of having a-hard cock jerking and throbbing deep in her throat. It was almost as nice as the feel of her boyfriend's big cock when she got fucked that first time. She hoped that she liked this naughty way of making a man come as well.

She wasn't going to have to wait very long to find out. The cock-sucking teenager moaned. With her throat filled with cock-meat, the moaning sound turned into a vibration all around the deeply embedded prick.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned, feeling his cock jerking out of control as she purred out her pleasure.

With his legs widely spread, Ginger was able to cup the man's balls. She made her mouth tighter, squeezing all around his face-fucking cock. She cupped his hairy balls, massaging and squeezing around them as she urged him to unload the cum-filled globes.

"Unnnhhh!" he suddenly groaned.

Ginger felt the first blast of hot cum against the back of her throat. The huge jet of jism shot right down her throat. The biggest wad of cum was already gone, and the groaning teenager didn't even get to experience it.

"Mmmmmm!" she squealed.

Pulling her head up just in time, the girl was able to taste the next spurt. It was awesome. A mixture of thin salty juice and a musk-like, thicker cream that, thrilied Ginger to her core. She moaned with delight, her pussy clamping down as an orgasm rippled up from the taste of his exploding jism.

Ginger came passionately.

He wasn't finished. Her mouth was flooded with his boiling cock-cream. Ginger hadn't thought about it before now, but she had to do something with his cum.

The first blast had gone down her throat without her even knowing it. The next mouthful, she — swallowed knowingly. She sucked and gulped, getting all of- his delicious cock-cream as he pumped her mouth full of the tasty cum-load.

Ginger was squirming between the coach's legs, her sexy young body filled with lust as she finished swallowing his cum. She sucked, wanting more of this tasty juice. Ginger had just loved sucking cock.

She took her mouth from the 'softening tube of- prick-flesh, running — her thumb up the thick vein. She had missed a few drops. As her hand milked them up through his piss-slit, the greedy little cheerleader slurped up the milky jizz.

The pretty girl looked up at the man. He saw her dark eyes all glazed over with fuck-lust.

"How much longer?" she moaned.

"Our exit is about two miles down the road," he said.

"Damn!" Ginger said, the frustration obvious in her voice as she moved back to her own seat.