Robert Vickers - Chained cheerleader

"Come to me, pretty mama," he called up to her. "Lower that lovely blonde pussy onto my face!"

She carefully relaxed the straining muscles in her thighs. She felt her cunt lips being parted by the man's probing tongue. His rough, pink tongue slithered along her turgid, blood engorged cunt lips and then gently parted them. Each touch was sheer heaven for her. This wasn't torture, this was paradise!

His tongue pushed apart her puffy outer cunt lips and then teased the more delicate scalloped inner ones. She felt her pussy begin to churn and boil. The aches in her body slowly vanished as his tongue gave her new and more intensely pleasurable sensations to concentrate on. The feel of his tongue surging in and out of her velvet hung cunt soothed and stimulated her. She could forget her dilemma and rejoice in the wonderful emotions filling her body.

He tongue fucked her until she came. His tongue slipped out of her froth filled pussy to work along her blonde fur-rimmed cunt lips. When he discovered her little clit, a crafty tongue snared it. He teased the little pillar of erectile flesh into full extension. When it was quivering with lust, he sucked hard on it.

Debbie blasted off into orbit again, coming hard. She groaned out loud and tossed her luxurious mane of blonde hair from side to side. She wanted to reach down and grip the man's cock with her hands, but they were still chained behind her back.

"She likes having her pussy eaten out. Let's see if she enjoys sucking cock, too," said Bradford. "You, Alex, come on over and have this blonde bombshell suck you off."

A burly guard lumbered over and pulled down his pants. Debbie opened her eyes and saw a ponderous cock the size of a telephone pole bucking with stark lust just inches in front of her face. She felt the effects of the tongue in her cunt, more and more. It made her feel sexy, horny, desiring more and more cock.

She would have reached out on her own and gripped the prick to stuff it into her mouth if her hands hadn't been chained so securely behind her back.

"Go on, Alex, stick it in for her!"

Jeers and shouts from others on the team spurred the huge man on. He grabbed onto the thickness of his cock and shoved it forcefully between her lips. The cheerleader took it all in one gulp.

Her lips strained to encircle the ponderous log of a cock. But she managed. Her soft lips stroked the entire length of his cock as it blasted into her dank mouth. Cradling the man's cock with her tongue, she slurped noisily. The thick musky male taste aroused her even more. After hours of torture, she was being given everything a woman could desire. One man's eager tongue licked and fucked her cunt. Another man's prick was being thrust repeatedly into her sucking, hungry for prick mouth. She hardly knew how to respond to this kindness after so much torment!

"Ada girl, keep sucking. God, she's got a mouth like a vacuum cleaner," the huge man muttered. "And I love it. I gotta get all the way in. Let's see you deep throat me!"

The battering ram of cock bounced off the roof of her mouth. For a horrifying instant, Debbie was afraid she might choke to death. The huge plug of cock rammed all the way into her throat. She was no Linda Lovelace, but she could take a man's prick. But this wasn't just any man's cock. This one was as huge as some men's wrists. The throbbing hose of cock filled her throat and shut off all her air. She swallowed hard, a few times, her Adam's apple bobbing up and down to massage the most sensitive portion of the man's pecker.

"God, she is good!" the player moaned. "I gotta really fuck that sweet, sucking mouth of hers now. I'm gonna face fuck her like she's never gotten cock before!"

He pulled out. Debbie heaved a quick sigh of relief. Air gusted into her lungs. When she exhaled, she saw the crinkly forest of the man's bush stir. The hot air stimulated his balls and made them boil and throb with ill suppressed need.

His hips exploded. He rammed forward and almost knocked her backwards. She strained hard. She couldn't fall backwards; that would deprive her of that long, thrusting tongue squirming around in her tight little pussy!

She kept her balance and tried to tongue the man's prick the best she could. The strain she felt at the corners of her mouth wasn't anything compared to the strain she caused in the man's hard driving prick. She used her tongue in a sexy, educated manner. Her tongue looped around the thick head of his cock, teasing and tormenting all the right places. The tiny triangular flap of skin dangling under the cleft head received special attention. When she tasted the bitter drop of pre-come beading at his piss slit, she knew it wasn't going to take much longer to get him off. She sucked so hard her cheeks went hollow under the pressure.

And in the midst of having her pussy eaten out and sucking off another guy, she heard Bradford say, "What? Two more of you horny studs? Hell, why not? Go stuff your dongs into her hands. Let her jerk you off that way. She don't mind a bit. Just try her."

Debbie felt heavy, hot rods of cockflesh thrust into both of her hands. She couldn't see behind her, but feeling those pricks was enough. She squeezed them and began running her fingers up and down the fleshy shafts. They pulsed and danced with new lust when she managed to snare both sets of balls in her hands. Teasing them, she bounced the balls off the tips of her fingers. The girl found it hard to coordinate all her movements. The feel of the tongue in her pussy kept her from being able to concentrate on any one thing. She had the cock in her mouth and now two delightfully lustful pricks in her hands.

"God fucking damn!" cried the man whose prick moved in and out of the cheerleader's eager mouth. The hot surge of his jism filled her mouth. The first spurt arched over her tongue and spattered onto her tonsils. She didn't want that not at all. She loved the taste of a man's come. Her tongue pressed hotly into the spewing slit of his cock in time to catch the full blast of his second shot of come. The thick goo smeared salty and tangy over her taste buds. She continued to nurse greedily at his cock until she had milked it of every single drop of his come.

When it fell from her mouth, limp and tired, she sighed. One of the cocks vying for her attention was gone. She turned her attention to the twin pricks in her hands. Stroking up and down was easier now. She felt the slickness of the cocks and guessed that her hands were sweating and lubricating her movements.

"Christ, she's dynamite! I think I'll go out and win every fucking game after this. If more of this is in store, that is!"

"Don't worry, guys," came Bradford's voice. "I promise you more like her if you continue winning. Hell, you can even have her after every game, if she's what you like."

"Blondes always did turn me on," said one of the men. His cock jerked and grew in circumference. Debbie's grip tightened on his cock. She knew it wasn't going to take much longer for him to get his rocks off.

"Yeah, I figured they would," said the other. "Do blondes have more fun?"

"With me they do," joked the other one, his voice becoming more and more strained as his body tensed for the come. "They're easier to find in the dark. Oh, ohhhhhh! God, this is too much!"

She felt his cock convulsively jerk. Hot, sticky strands of come drenched her hand. She kept up her pressure until the cock had gone as limp as a garden hose in the sun. With only one cock left to handle, she gave it all she could. One hand cupped the man's balls while the other worked on the thick stalk of his prick.

When he got off, she was quivering all over. The smell of a man's come filled her nostrils. She loved the odor. It blanked out the rest of the smelly locker room until her mouth was literally watering. She forced her hips down so that the man under her wide spread, wanton pussy could eat her out even better than before.