John Kellerman - Bold hot schoolgirl

"Cammy… oh God, it's getting good."

"Tell me when you're about to spurt your cum!" she said against his ear.

Blake fucked her harder, his prick sliding deep each time he thrust. She could feel how big his cock-head was. His cock rubbed and gouged the delicate lining of her pussy. She knew how hot her slick cunt-flesh was, and how good it must feel to Blake.

"Okay, Baby!" he groaned, shuddering with passion. "I'm gonna fill your sweet little cunthole with cum!"

Cammy smiled as she bent her knees up and put her foot against Blake's chest. Then she kicked out as hard as she could. His cock popped loose from her pussy, and he went staggering back into the shelf behind. A jumble of shoeboxes came down on him. Blake stared at Cammy in disbelief.

"What's wrong with you, you stupid bitch?" He took a step forward, but his slacks tangled around his ankles and he went forward on hands and knees. A droplet of white jism formed at the tip of his cock. Blake grabbed his aching balls and moaned.

"Jerk yourself off why don't you!" Cammy said, jumping down from the shelf and leaping over Blake. He grabbed her ankle and tried to wrestle her down, but she kicked him in the neck and ran laughing down the aisle. When she looked back, she saw Blake kneeling, his big cock in his hand. He was jacking himself off furiously, white cum flying everywhere.

Cammy almost ran into a man in a suit as she came out of the storeroom.

"What are you doing back here?" the man gruffly asked.

"Are you the manager?"

"Yes, and I'm looking for Blake."

"He's right back there," Cammy said, pointing. "And I think he wants to see you, too."

As the manager went looking for Blake, she ran out of the store giggling. She'd done what she'd set out to do. She'd fixed that egotistical bastard for good this time. The only problem was that she wasn't in such hot shape herself now. She hadn't had time to look for her panties and her cunt was dripping fuck-juice down her thighs. After having Blake's big hard cock in her, she needed more. She needed to come and she didn't want to use a finger. Bob Anderson was busy screwing Janet, and Cammy didn't know where Ralph was. That left Janet's dildo. Cammy headed down Maple Street, her breath coming in quick little pants as she anticipated that hard thing going into her pussy.

Cammy had to pass the school gym on her way. Though basketball practice was long over, she noticed a single car parked out front. It was Ted Glasser's convertible, and a thrill went through Cammy's body as she realized he was probably shooting baskets alone, practicing for the big game next week.

Cammy had been daydreaming about Ted since she'd first seen him, but never thought she was popular enough for him to notice her. He usually dated cheerleaders. Every, girl in the school was after him, but Cammy's confidence was up now. She'd made a math teacher half nutty and just given the town's hottest stud a case of blue balls. Maybe she could take Ted Glasser on a trip as well. She opened the door that led to the basketball court. Ted was there all right. The bounce of the ball echoed off the walls as he dribbled around, jumped and shot. The net swished as the ball went through. Ted floated after it, his blond hair flying.

"Nice shot!" Cammy said.

"Isn't your name Cammy?" Ted asked. He cocked a hip. Cammy eyed his legs.

"Yeah. Can I try a shot?"

Ted handed her the ball and she dribbled toward the goal. It was a lucky shot that bounced around a bit before dropping through the hoop.

"Not bad. Why don't you try another one?"

Cammy did and again the ball rolled through. When she turned, she saw Ted considering her legs. He had a terrific hard-on. His cock looked huge pressing against the red satin of his shorts. Cammy imagined it sticking up straight and strong from his crotch as he opened her thighs and pushed his cock-head into her cunt-slit.

"I was about to take a shower and head somewhere for a burger. You want to come?"

"Sure. How come you get to use the gym alone like this?"

"The coach gives me the key so I can lock up when I leave. I'm his star player, see?"

"Why don't you lock up now?" Cammy suggested. She couldn't believe she'd said it, and when Ted gave her a funny look, she blushed. "I didn't mean that like it sounded," she mumbled.

"How did you mean it?" Ted grinned, slipping an arm around her waist.

"I… I don't know. It just popped out."

"I don't think it's a bad idea," Ted told her. "Why don't you wait here while I go do it." He was back, in less than a minute, tossing the keys in the air and catching them again. "There. We've got the whole place to ourselves."

Cammy was eyeing his cock again. It hadn't gotten any smaller. She wondered if jocks had bigger cocks than regular guys.

"What's that perfume you're wearing?" he asked.

Cammy blushed again. "I'm not wearing anything at all," she said, wishing immediately that she'd kept her mouth shut. She knew she was pretty randy. Her pussy was a juicy mess. A hot, wet fuck-hole yearning for something hard to fill it.

Ted took her long, blonde braid and pulled her closer. She smiled up at him, her eyes wide with excitement. Though she'd been fucking more than one guy, this was like the first time again. She felt Ted's cock pressing against her belly. She wished they were naked and in bed.

He kissed her then, his soft lips pulling at her tongue until she gave it to him to suck.

Cammy couldn't keep from running her hand down Ted's back, caressing his ass-cheeks, then sliding her fingers around front to touch the lump in his shorts. She squeezed his hard, hot cock, and he moaned, his mouth against her hair.

"You really turn me on, Cammy." Ted grabbed her ass with his big hands and pulled her forward against his body. He ground his hips against hers and Cammy felt his big cock rubbing her pubes and belly. When his fingers slipped under her skin, he gasped with surprise.

"You don't have any panties on."

"I figured I wouldn't need them," Cammy sighed, moving her hips up and down.

"Hell, let's get down to the showers. I want to see all of you."

As soon as they were in the locker room, Ted pulled Cammy's skirt off and then her top. She stood there all white and slender, her blonde cunt-hair clinging around her swollen cunt-slit. Ted's cock throbbed hard inside his basketball shorts.

"Jesus Christ, Cammy, you're incredible!"

"I'm not as pretty as Lorraine." Lorraine was the cheerleader Ted usually went out with.

"Lorraine is going to ass. You've got a shape with real class." Ted, ran his hands over her hips and his lips went to one of her nipples. Cammy arched her back, squirming in his embrace as he mauled each of her tits, then licked his way up her neck to her mouth. She began to tug at his satin shorts, then at the wide elastic band of his jock strap.

"Ohhhh, Ted, you're really big." When she got her fingers around Ted's cock-shaft, Cammy squeezed and felt the blood throbbing to swell his cock-tip. Ted moaned and pumped his hips.

"I feel like I'm dreaming. Here I was just shooting baskets and the next thing I know you're pulling my cock out."

Cammy began to jack him slowly. Ted hadn't been circumcised, and when his foreskin came away from his cock-head, she saw his satiny cock-flesh glistening with his fuck-juices. She wet her lips and went to her knees before him.

"God, Cammy, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to suck your cock, Ted. You're so beautiful." She pursed her lips and pressed them against the smoothly rounded head of Ted's prick. Then she let them open as she took his cock into her mouth. Her lips slipped wetly along his cock-shaft halfway to his balls before she felt his swollen cock-tip brush her tonsils.

"Ghhhuuuh!" she moaned, letting her tongue work the tender skin along the underside of his cock-shaft. Ted grasped her head and worked his hips excitedly.