Night Of The Pregnant Cheerleaders 2.

 

So, it was a very experienced Janie who sidled up to
Randy and said “If you promise to behave yourself I’ll
lie next to you.

Randy glanced at her and said, “You’re just a
Freshman.”

She decided at that point that Randy Jeffries would
leave this house as her slave.

Randy had looked around to see what other girls were
available, but when Janie stripped and Randy saw her
lush body with its plump shaved pussy, he decided that,
Freshman or not, he wouldn’t mind rubbing up against
her.

He was therefore amazed beyond words when, as they got
under the tarp, she climbed on him, fisted his cock,
notching it in the mouth of her pussy, and sat down on
it.

Hard.

“What?” he grunted as her pussy lips mashed into his
abdomen and his gasp of surprise expelled all his air.

“Shut up!” she growled at him. Then she kissed him and
started using her very experienced milk maid’s muscles
to make him cum. She’d practiced enough with Stephen
that she could bring him off in less than two minutes
sometimes. But Stephen was usually trying not to cum.

Randy was taken completely by surprise. He’d been in
the middle of a fantasy about somehow getting his cock
close enough to her pussy to brush against it, and then
somehow shooting so his spunk would get on those bald
pussy lips.

Now, suddenly his prick was buried in soft hot pussy
that was somehow sucking his balls through his dick!
Within 30 seconds Randy Jeffries was pumping his
copious teenage sperm in the fifteen year old girl’s
belly while she sucked the very breath from him in a
wet passionate kiss.

Randy flopped, almost paralyzed by what was happening
to him. When his cock finally quit spitting thick stuff
and she finally stopped kissing him, she said “Now I’m
a little warmer,” into his neck.

Randy realized with complete shock that some of the
kids were still getting situated, and a few weren’t
even under the tarp! When, probably three or four
minutes later, Miss Lewis gave her speech about using
self control it was Randy who yelled, “Now you tell
us!” while his partner, still firmly impaled on his
cock yelled, “Yes Miss Lewis.”

Immediately after that she put her lips next to his and
said, “I’m only a little warmer. You aren’t done yet
mister.”

To his utter amazement he felt his cock lurch in her
pussy as it started to regain it’s rampant length.

****

Johnny and Buffy got paired up because of social rules.
He was the quarterback, and she was the head
cheerleader. It was only natural, right? So when the
rest of the girls shied away from him, and the rest of
the boys looked around at other girls, they were left
together.

The only problem was… they didn’t like each other.

Basically, Buffy was a bitch. She treated everybody
badly, and sucked up to Ms Goodson, the cheerleading
sponsor, which was the only reason she was the head
cheerleader.

Johnny had enough status though, that he could get away
with telling her she was a bitch.

Buffy didn’t care for the fact that Johnny got all the
glory, while she worked her ass off on the sidelines
entertaining the crowd.

Johnny didn’t care for the fact that Buffy had messed
up a touchdown play by being on the field and getting
in a player’s way.

Buffy had been known to say out loud that quarterbacks
were chicken, hiding behind all those bigger boys.

Johnny liked to mess with her by making a mooing sound
when she could hear it. Sometimes he did it loud, but
sometimes softly, so only she would hear.

He was, of course, referring to her breasts. They were
huge, 38 DDs at least. Buffy was proud of them, except
when he did that. Somehow she felt… ugly… when he
called her a cow.

So when Buffy realized she was going to be paired with
Johnny she said “No way, I’m not getting naked with
that prick.”

Crystal Newsome laughed through chattering teeth and
said “Which prick, Buffy? I see a whole bunch of them!”

Johnny turned to Crystal, who was pairing up with Frank
Dunbar and said “Hey Crystal, Frank and I could make a
sandwich. You’d be warmer.”

Crystal actually thought it was a good idea, but Frank
said “Get your own girl you pervert.” Then he grabbed
Crystal’s hand and pulled her under the tarp.

Johnny and Buffy ended up being the last two who were
still standing in the open air, Buffy in her bra and
panties, and Johnny still wearing pants. There were
several voices saying, “Wow, that IS warmer,” and “Oooo
you feel good,” as the ponchos crackled while people
moved under them, snuggling up.

Johnny had his own reason for not taking his pants off.
When his penis wasn’t hard, it looked completely
normal. All the guys had seen it in the locker room,
but none of them had seen it hard.

It curved when it was hard.

It curved UP when it was hard.

And it didn’t curve a little bit… it curved so much
that it made almost a half circle!

When he got up in the morning and had a morning hard-
on, he couldn’t piss standing up. He had to sit down on
the toilet and bend his cock down as far as possible to
keep from getting himself wet. And Crystal had looked
good naked, with her black hair and pale skin with
puffy pink nipples.

So he was hard. And he knew that Buffy would say
something about it. But if he got under the tarp first,
they would all rib him about being shy.

Buffy was freezing and it was that – and only that –
that made her get naked in front of Johnny. She didn’t
even care if he went “Mooooo.” She unsnapped her bra
and her big breasts threw it off her body. They were
big, but they had all the firmness of a teenager.

She was actually magnificent.

Her thrusting mounds had dark brown areolas and nipples
that were thick and long. She too had shaved her pussy
hair so she could wear bikinis at the beach in the
summer. It was easier and more comfortable to maintain
the shave during the school year.

As soon as she was naked she barked at Johnny. “OK, you
prick, I’m freezing here. Let’s go… let’s go!”

Johnny was staring at her magnificent tits. They looked
different under her clothes. He licked his lips
unconsciously.

She saw it and said, “Don’t even think about it! Come
on, let’s GO!” Johnny knew he couldn’t delay any
further.

He dropped his pants and stood up.

Buffy was the one staring now. She’d seen her share of
male organs, but she’d never seen one like this. She
had the irrational view of a girl – herself, actually –
hanging impaled on that thing while Johnny was standing
up. Then she shook her head, but she was too unsettled
to say anything. He lifted the tarp and she ducked
under.

At first they lay side by side. Then he said “Look,
we’ll freeze if we don’t… touch each other.” So they
rolled sideways and he put one arm over her.

Her breasts felt cold against his chest and she
murmured “Your chest is warm… how do you do that?”

They were on the end of the line, and it was Buffy’s
back that was exposed to the air that snuck in under
the end of the tarp. So when it came down the line that
the girls were going to lie on top of the boys so they
could get away from the seams, Buffy thought that was a
good idea. By now she was beginning to feel a spark of
warmth, and she wanted more, no matter whose body it
was that provided it.

“I’m going to get on top of you,” she said. “Don’t you
get any ideas. This is just for heat.”

Johnny, who hadn’t mooed at her even once, didn’t say
anything. He was too wrapped in enjoying the feeling of
those massive tits against his chest.

Buffy climbed up on him, but couldn’t stay on top. She
kept rolling off because she was top heavy. Finally she
realized if she straddled him her knees would keep her
in place. When she lay down her pubic mound mashed
right into his balls and he winced.

“Ow! Buffy, you’re smashing my balls,” he groaned.
“Scoot up a little.” He put his hands on her bare butt
to pull her up.

“DON’T TOUCH ME THERE!” she yelled and she heard
snickers from Crystal and Frank, right next to them.
“He’s touching my butt!” she snarled to Crystal, who
she expected to back her up.

“Frank’s touching a whole lot more than that” sighed
Crystal as Frank’s hands slid all over her back and
buttocks. He’d already talked her into letting him put
his stiff penis between her legs so she wouldn’t be
lying on it, and she was rubbing her pussy against it
intentionally. Frank had just asked her if he could
kiss her when Buffy got upset about Johnny’s hands on
her butt. She was getting warm all over and liked the
feeling.

She kissed Frank while Buffy watched in horror.

“What are you guys DOING?” hissed Buffy. “Stop that
Frank!” she said as she saw his hands go to Crystal’s
butt and grab the cheeks, massaging them.

Crystal broke the kiss and turned her head toward
Buffy. “Mind your own business. I’m getting warm.” She
went back to kissing Frank.

Buffy noticed that Johnny’s cock, which had been hard
and poking in her stomach, didn’t feel… big any more.
She pressed her stomach against it.

It had gone soft.

Somehow, that did not make her feel any better.

****

Bob and Cindy lay with his prick tip barely in her for
the present. They could feel Mandy moving around on top
of Charley next to them, and Mandy’s knees were bumping
Cindy’s. When they heard Charley groan and say, “We
shouldn’t be doing this Mandy,” and Mandy replied,
“Ohhh I feel so full.” it didn’t take a rocket
scientist to figure out what they were doing.

Cindy put her lips in Bob’s ear again. “I think they’re
playing nice over there too.” she breathed.

Bob felt her hot breath in his ear and whispered back.
“You’re driving me crazy. You’d better stop or I’m
going to have to punish you.”

She licked his ear again and wiggled her pussy on his
cock. He moved his hands from her butt cheeks to her
hips and pushed her down firmly. She went, “Ohhhh,” as
another three inches of his misshapen club slithered
into her pussy. She’d forgotten how good it felt to
have a nice hard prick in her pussy.

****

Mandy was fucking Charley’s socks off, or would have
been had he been wearing socks. His nice long pecker
went all the way to the back of her pussy and poked her
in places she’d never been able to reach, even with her
hairbrush. She wished he could suck on her nipples,
like Mr. Dawson did. She liked that, but it was too
warm with her pressed against his chest to lift up. She
slid her pussy up and down his cock, no longer caring
that Mr. Randolph and Miss Lewis were right next to
her.

She heard Miss Lewis go “Ahhhhh!” and it sounded pretty
sexy. Charley had stopped complaining and his hands
were now on her ass, helping her stroke on him. She
felt her orgasm almost on her and whispered to her
lover. “Charley, I’m about to cum on your pretty penis.
Please don’t stop Charley… please.”

Charley, once he’d admitted that he was all but being
raped, decided that if she was that certain about what
she was doing, who was he to try to stop her. When she
whispered that she was about to cum he felt the sap
rise in his balls. Surely, as forward as she was, she
was on the pill. When she started gasping and writhing
on him, he let go and his cock flushed her pussy with
his virile spunk. It was the first time he’d ever had
an orgasm while his penis was inside a woman.

He came a river.

****

Melody was sliding her pussy all along Carl’s cock. Not
only was her pussy stroking him, but her breasts were
scraping all over his chest tool. He jerked off pretty
regularly, and he knew he was getting close to spewing.
He knew what kind of mess that would make. He put his
mouth in Melody’s ear and whispered, “Melody…
something’s happening… I’m going to… my dick’s
going to… you have to stop Mel… it’ll make a real
mess!” he finished urgently.

Melody was on fire. She heard him and she knew what he
was talking about. But she didn’t want to quit. She
rubbed off too and she knew she was close to her own
orgasm. “I don’t wanna quit,” she moaned in his ear.

“You HAVE to Melody… I’m gonna make a mess!” he
groaned.

Melody made her decision. She slid forward an extra
amount, until she felt her pussy lips slip down over
the head of his cock, where it was pressed into his
stomach. Then she arched her back and pushed down. Her
pussy mouth caught his prick tip and it slipped into
her hole.

“It won’t make a mess now,” she moaned.

“But…” he gasped. That was all he got out before his
cock went off. A long thick rope of slippery sperm
leapt out of his penis and shot into Melody’s 15 year
old virgin pussy. It coated her everywhere and lubed
her so well that, when she felt it and pushed down
again, Carl’s penis slid into her like it was made to.

Which, of course, it was.

His next couple of shots went off with his cock all the
way in her and that made her orgasm crash down on her.
“Ohfuck! Ohfuck! Ohfuck!” she panted and then she bit
his shoulder to keep herself from screaming.

“OW MELODY… OH FUCK!!” yelled Carl, before he could
think. His cock spat another thick glob of cum in her
and she eased off his shoulder. Then, she lay limply on
him, warm and happy. He was pretty happy too.

****

When Tommy felt his prick glide up into Julie’s pussy,
all he felt at first was the heat of her all around
him. He’d been primed to blow anyway, and now he did.
He gasped, “UH… UH… UH!” as his peter blew a
healthy teenage wad into his girlfriend. She gasped too
and said “I feel it Tommy… I feel it spurting baby.”

They happened to be lying next to Frank and Crystal,
and it was the fact that they were obviously fucking
that caused Frank to ask Crystal if he could put his
cock between her legs. Crystal knew what was going on
next to them too, and it was because of that that she
LET Frank put his cock where no other cock had ever
been before. Once his prick was rubbing her pussy, they
both wanted more.

Frank whispered to Crystal, “Have you ever done… it?”

Crystal shook her head. “No. Have you?”

He shook his head too. “It sound’s like… fun.”

Crystal said, “Yeah, but I’m scared to… you know…
do it.”

Frank said, “Maybe we could just do it… a little.”

“Maybe a little,” Crystal sighed.

They fumbled a little, but soon had the tip of Frank’s
cock lodged in the tight mouth of Crystal’s pussy.
Nature took it’s course and before long just the head
was in her. That was enough for both of them. In that
position her clitty was rubbing directly on his hard
shaft and her pussy was sucking on the head of his
cock. As Crystal rotated her pussy on his cock head, it
only took them five minutes before she came and he shot
streams of teenage sperm into her pussy. Oddly enough,
her hymen was still intact. She collapsed limply on top
of him, his cock still in her. They were both warm.

****

Randy’s cock got harder and harder as Janie licked,
kissed and nibbled his lips. “I can’t believe this,” he
whispered. “I thought you were just a kid.”

“I AM just a kid,” she said. “But I’m a kid who has a
belly full of nice hot stuff in me now. One more and I
might be able to go to sleep.”

The fact she wasn’t trying to act grown up made it even
more erotic for Randy. “How in hell did you get a
prescription for the pill?” said Randy, as she began
riding him, this time wanting to get her own cookies.

“Who said anything about the pill?” she said, fucking
him now with long slow strokes.

“But…” he gasped.

“Shut up and fuck me Mr. Big Shot Quarterback,” she
growled.

He did.

Five minutes later the people on both sides of them
were going at it just as hard, having heard the couple
obviously fucking next to them. Both girls, having just
heard the youngest cheerleader on the squad ask for a
cunt-full of sperm, decided they’d get one too.

Four minutes later three teenaged pricks bulged and
delivered streams of spunk into sucking nubile teenaged
pussies.

****

It was quiet, except for the rain. The wind had died
down. There were soft snores, though not everyone was
asleep. All were warm, though, as long as they didn’t
move around a lot. All those bodies under the ponchos,
and the heat from the stove, made things warm enough
that people COULD sleep. Those still awake eventually
drifted off into fitful sleep.

****

It was dark when Johnny woke up. He knew something had
made him wake up, but he didn’t hear anything. He felt
the heaviness of Buffy on top of him, but he didn’t
really mind. She was warm. He brought his hands up to
her ass cheeks and found they were cold as ice where
the tarp had touched them.

She had finally straddled him and, complaining that the
feel of his limp penis on her stomach felt “gross” she
got him to tuck it down between his legs. He thought
about that limpness and realized he had lost face in
front of one of the really popular girls in school.

He wished he could just jamb his cock into her. He knew
what that cock did to girls who had a G-spot on the top
of their vagina. He wanted to pump her full of sperm.
Her tits really were magnificent, and just made for
suckling babies. The tarp crackled and moved next to
them, where Frank and Crystal were. Then the tarp
moved, sucking cold air in that drafted all around
Johnny. His eyes had become accustomed to the dark and
there was some light from the rusty stove as the logs
in it burned. He turned his head and was astonished to
see that Frank was climbing on top of Crystal. Her eyes
were open and her mouth was too.

What was going on?

He felt a foot hit his. It was Crystal’s, and that
meant she had kicked her left leg toward him. He
couldn’t lift his head because Buffy’s was lying on top
of it. He could just see between her hair strands. Now
Crystal drew her knees up, making the tarp crackle
again and it did even more when Frank arranged himself
between her spread thighs. Crystal fumbled a hand
between them… down there.

Then Frank lunged forward and there were twin sighs
from both teens.

Johnny suddenly realized he had watched as Frank sank
his cock into the cheerleader.

They were fucking!

Right next to him!

They were obviously trying to be quiet, but it wasn’t
working. Crystal was moaning and whining little
“Mmmmms” and “Oooooos” and “Oh yessses” while Frank was
just pounding away.

Johnny felt his prick begin to stiffen as he watched
his friends mating next to him. His curved cock stood
at attention and the tip plowed into Buffy’s furry
pussy.

Great.

He was stuck with the ice queen while his buddy got his
rocks off not six inches away. He wondered if Crystal
was hot enough to let him go too.

Frank stiffened, pushing forward one last time and
grunted. Johnny knew his cock was spewing strings of
white cum into Crystal’s pussy. Crystal humped her butt
up off the floor, obviously loving what was happening,
but making a lot of noise.

Johnny felt his prick leak some pre-cum right on
Buffy’s pussy lips. Remotely, he thought it would be a
real hoot if a single one of his sperm cells swam into
Buffy and found a ripe egg. She’d get pregnant and be
able to pass a lie detector test that she never had
sex.

The tarp crackled further down the row and somebody
stood up. Whoever it was walking toward his end, toward
the stove.

Buffy woke up because of the crackling noise. She’d
been hearing it way off in a dream somewhere, but
convinced herself it really was just a dream. She
raised her head, looking at Johnny’s face. His eyes
were closed. She looked around and saw someone walking
toward her. It was Miss Lewis. She walked right past
Buffy to the stove and bent over, picking up something.
Wood. She was putting wood on the fire. Miss Lewis
opened the door of the stove and light flashed out,
illuminating the teacher.

She was naked, of course, and her body didn’t look old.
Buffy thought of all teachers as “old”, but Miss Lewis’
body looked lush and… ripe. She bent over to get more
wood and Buffy saw something streaking her thighs. It
was pale, maybe white, and was running down her thighs
on the inside.

At first Buffy thought Miss Lewis was peeing on
herself, but she suddenly realized pee wouldn’t look
like that. It had to be… sperm! Somebody had fucked
Miss Lewis! Miss Lewis had laid down with Mr. Randolph.

Buffy felt a thrill shoot through her pussy. Then she
felt something pushing at her pussy. It was Johnny’s
cock! It had gotten hard while he slept!

It had crushed her to think that she was so undesirable
that his dick went limp when she lay down on top of
him. She’d wanted to cry, but she wouldn’t give him the
satisfaction.

But now he was hard again, and it was pressing into her
pussy. She looked at the stuff leaking from Miss Lewis’
pussy and gently tried to skootch down.

Johnny waited until Miss Lewis had gone back to her end
of the tarp. He heard the crackle as she got under it
again. He knew Crystal and Frank wouldn’t do anything.
He knew Buffy was awake and he knew she was pushing
down against his cock.

And she’d warned him not to try anything!

He tensed, and when she wiggled again, pushing, he
acted. He rolled toward the stove, and away from Frank
and Crystal.

Buffy hissed as he rolled on top of the leg that had
been straddling him on that side. Her back hit the
floor and her breath whooshed out. His cock had come
loose, but he grabbed it and pressed it into her
crotch. He let his chest sink down on those fabulous
tits and kissed her to stop her from shouting. Her
hands were hitting him on the back when he felt his
cock hit the sweet spot.

He lifted his hips and drove it into her.

Buffy froze.

Johnny, with no technique at all, started sawing his
cock in and out of Buffy’s shocked pussy. The tip
scraped all along the upper wall of her pussy.

Buffy did, indeed, have a G-spot. His cock tip massaged
it intensely. Buffy had been horny to begin with. When
her G-spot sent it’s frantic signals to her brain, she
slumped under the man she wanted to hate, but whose
cock was driving her wild. Johnny thought she’d fainted
and was concerned. But when he stopped moving to see if
she was OK, her hands came up and grabbed his ass,
pulling on him.

What started out as a rape, for all intents and
purposes, ended after Buffy had six orgasms in a row
and begged him to stop because she couldn’t breathe. He
grinned and sent several million sperm cells chasing
after the one he’d fantasized about swimming up in her.
As his cock belched spooge in her soft warm depths,
Johnny hoped he was knocking the bitch up.

Buffy and Johnny made a lot of noise, and woke up a lot
of people. In the wake of Johnny’s orgasm there were a
series of other orgasms as teens under the tarp coupled
again, this time intentionally and for the sex, not
just to keep warm.

After all was said and done, not a single cheerleader
pussy was dry.

All of them were swimming in rich, thick, teenage
sperm. Potent… VIRILE… teenage sperm. Well, except
for Mandy. The sperm she was soaking in was adult, but
it was no less potent.

Miss Lewis got her pussy filled TWICE! The second time,
as she felt the hot fluid pouring into her she proposed
marriage to Mr. Randolph.

The next day was interesting. We are sure of that. We
don’t know much about what happened that day. We know
that some of the boys went looking for help, though
they claim they couldn’t find any. We know that they
all had to stay under that tarp for another night.
There were a lot of claims that their clothes wouldn’t
dry out, or that they didn’t have enough room to hang
them all up or something. There are hints that no one
even tried to get dressed other than the boys who went
for help.

We do know, from the searchers in the helicopter that
found them, that a very naked girl with huge breasts
was the only one who ran out and waved at them when
they flew over the shack and spotted the bus in the
ditch.

We also know that every female on that trip gave birth
to a baby within one year after that trip. And we know
that there were twenty marriages that developed from
the people on that trip. There would have been more,
but three sets of parents, the ones with 18 year old
girls, took their son… and grandchildren
elsewhere to live.