Chapter 5

"Honey, what are you going to wear today?" Cheri asked, applying make-up to her eyelashes. She was completely nude and in a great mood since getting fucked the night before.

"I don't know," Angela replied, looking in Cheri's closet at her clothes. "What do you think I should wear?"

"Something that comes off easily, if you intend on getting fucked by those three kids again." Cheri put gloss on her lips, then met Angela in the bedroom. "You know, it's really ridiculous for you to keep getting raped like that. Hell, why don't you just invite them here and get it on with them?"

"I don't know. I guess I just haven't got the courage to come right out and tell them I like the way they fuck, but I don't want to stop fucking. I guess that leaves me with teasing them until they rape me, huh?"

"Whatever gets you off, honey," Cheri said. "As for me, I like my men one at a time. And those rapes? That's silly, if you ask me."

"Well, I like it when they're forceful. Don't ask me why. I just like it that way."

Cheri nibbled on her bottom lip as she looked over her wardrobe. "I kind of like getting it on when there is a chance of getting caught. It adds a little extra excitement to the fucking."

Cheri wore shorts and a front-zippered jogging jacket when she entered Principal Paul Drexler's office. He was, to the fullest degree, pleased to see her.

"Miss Monroe, please be seated," he said, sweeping his arm toward the chair.

Sitting down, Cheri crossed one naked knee over the other. She was happy with the way Drexler ogled her body. She guessed that at that very minute his cock was getting hard in his trousers.

"I just came to personally thank you for the new cheerleader uniforms. They came today and I really like them. So do the girls." Cheri caught the tab of her zipper and pulled it down slowly, like a strip-tease. "And since you've been generous with me, I thought I'd be generous with you."

"And how do you intend on showing your generosity?" Drexler asked, a big grin spreading across his face. He watched as Cheri shrugged off her jacket, revealing her tits as they strained inside her T-shirt. "You wouldn't be intending to seduce me, would you?"

Cheri said, "Mr. Drexler, that's precisely what I intend on doing. And you know what? I'm going to succeed, too!"

Grabbing the bottom of her T-shirt, Cheri was just about to pull it over her head when the intercom on Drexler's desk buzzed.

"Yes?" Drexler asked, depressing a button on the intercom.

"Mr. Drexler, there's some disturbance in the cafeteria that you should look in on," Drexler's secretary said.

"Very well. Thank you." Drexler's face was a mask of absolute disappointment. "We'll have to make this another time," he said to Sheri. "My dear, you make my cock hard."

"And it better stay that way until I get it up my pussy!" Cheri said with a chuckle as she put her jacket back on. "Now shall we find out what's keeping us from fucking?"

The cafeteria was buzzing with activity. As Drexler disbanded the main group of students who were coming dangerously close to blows, Cheri separated Roger and her younger sister, Connie, who were yelling at each other at the top of their lungs.

Grabbing Connie by the elbow, Cheri led her little sister to a corner of the cafeteria that was reasonably secluded. Cheri had always been protective of Connie and seeing her with Roger made the physical education teacher see red.

"Are you out of your mind?" Cheri whispered angrily, her face just inches from Connie's. "You know very well what kind of animal that boy is! Didn't I tell you to stay away from his kind?"

Connie replied, "Relax, will you. It wasn't my idea to be with him. The creep came into the cafeteria all pissed off about nothing. I said I wasn't interested in hearing about his problems and the next thing I knew he reached out and grabbed me by the tit!"

Her mind racing, Cheri could picture what had happened. She guessed that something had gone wrong with Roger, Ron and Jeff at the library. Maybe Angela had decided that she had had enough of their rough fun-and-games. Maybe there was some other reason. One thing was certain, Roger wouldn't have been both angry and horny if Angela had fucked him.

"And when I started yelling at him, some guys came to my defense," Connie continued. "The next thing I knew, people were mixing it up. I swear, the whole thing didn't take fifteen seconds to get completely out of hand!"

Her anger really burning up inside her now, Cheri went straight for Roger. She had a thing or two she wanted to tell the over-sexed, well hung teenager.

"You!" Cheri said, crooking a finger at Roger. "You're coming with me!"

When Roger started to protest, Cheri cut him dead with a steely stare. "Listen, you little shit, I know all about you and Angela Manelli in the library! Now, you and I are going to have a quiet little chat someplace, and you'd better not give me any problems or I'm going to the police with everything I know."

She could see it in his eyes. For probably the first time in his life, the arrogant teenager, who fancied himself quite the cocksman was scared to the bone.

"Hey, I never really touched her! I didn't do a damn thing Connie said I did!" Roger stammered, his eyes wild with fear.

"Shut up, you rotten bastard!" Cheri snarled. She led Roger around the school, looking for a quiet place where she could talk to the boy without being overheard.

Cheri wanted to find Angela. She wanted to ask her friend what the fuck was really going on. But there wasn't time for that just then. No, she thought, her anger at the moment was raging too fiercely to try to talk with a friend. No doubt she would say things she really didn't mean.

There were countless cars in the parking lot and her own car was far away. Cheri searched until she found a car with the door unlocked and got inside, growling for Roger to do likewise.

"Now, very carefully and accurately, I want you to give me answers. Answers about why you've been raping my roommate and why you've just grabbed my little sister by the tit!"

The story came out slowly, with many breaks where Roger tried to avoid giving the real answer to Cheri's questions. Cheri listened, taking it all in, her rage ebbing as she began to understand the young boy who had such an incredible cock.

She learned that Angela had flirted with the three boys, showing off her fine legs and bending over to show off her tits to them shortly before lunch. Then another teacher came in, asking if Angela would like to have lunch with her. Angry and horny as hell, Roger and his friends went to the cafeteria and ran into Connie. Connie had mouthed off to Roger-and Cheri suspected this was entirely true, since she knew her sister was something of a firebrand and he grabbed her tit. Then the shit had hit the fan.

Cheri empathized with the boy. She knew what it was to be terribly horny and she knew how it felt to need someone of the opposite sex to touch. She knew what it was like to stare at the walls at night, wishing there was someone to fuck.

"Listen, you're really not as bad as I had originally thought," Cheri said softly, sitting behind the wheel of some stranger's car. "I know precisely how you feel. My only demands on you are these-stay away from Connie. She's my sister and she's a good girl. And don't hurt Angela. If she gets a kick out of fucking you and your friends, that doesn't bother me in the least. Just don't hurt her. And if you need ..."

Roger was pushed against the door, trying to stay as far away from the furious teacher as possible. But then, seeing her profile, he saw how truly beautiful she was. Cheri's platinum hair glimmered in the afternoon sunlight and her tanned skin and brown eyes were a sharp contrast to the whiteness of her hair. He saw the sweeping fullness of her tits and her long, finely tapered, muscular legs.

"And if I need what?" he asked, his voice a hushed whisper.

"If you need ..." Cheri started again, then her words trailed off.

She turned her beautiful eyes toward Roger, wanting her throat to work. She really didn't like him, but she knew about his giant cock and understood his need for constant sex.

Cheri put her hand on Roger's thigh and said, "If you need release, perhaps I could help you."

What happened next stunned Cheri. One minute she was sitting behind the wheel of the car and the next she was sprawled across the front seat, her legs twisted as Roger pulled her toward him.

Before she could protest, Roger's lips were crushing hers. One second his hands were at his shoulders, the next they were on her tits, compressing the firm balloons of feminine flesh.

Cheri squirmed, protesting briefly about what Roger was doing. But then the fire she felt in her loins ignited and she slipped her hands between their bodies, struggling to find his belt buckle.

With her lips on Roger's neck, Cheri pulled loose the boy's belt. She was almost on her side in the car, her tits pushed flat against Roger's stomach. His hands were in her hair, gently nudging her face down to his crotch.

"Do it!" Roger hissed softly. "You know what you need to do! Do it!"

Cheri felt herself losing control. She wanted to yell at the boy with the cock that was rumored to be a foot long, but now only fucking him was all she could think of doing. Jerking open his jeans," her hand fished inside the tight-fitting pants and Cheri's fingers circled a prick the thickness of which she had never felt before.

"My God! You're huge!" Cheri gasped. She kissed his chest, jerking and pulling on his half-hard prick. When it finally jumped out at her, freed from the confining pants, she whimpered joyously.

"Do it!"

Cheri paused a moment to allow her eyes to gaze lovingly at the magnificent cock that filled her hand. It was so bulky that her fingers didn't reach her thumb. The cockhead was pink, with a tiny slit at its tip, and the shaft was thick, slightly wrinkled, with one wavering blue vein running along the top.

"I want it," Cheri hissed, dropping her face down on the enormous prick.

Under normal circumstances she would have taken her time, softly licking around the cockhead and down the shaft to his balls before giving him her best blow-job treatment. But this wasn't a normal situation.

Cheri immediately took the prick deep into her mouth. She was amazed at how far her lips stretched and, when the throbbing knob of Roger's cock was at the opening of her throat, how much larger his prick was than any other she had ever sucked.

Turning slightly, Cheri pulled her knees beneath her in the front seat of the car to more easily suck Roger's prick. When she was more comfortable, she bobbed furiously up and down, taking the cockhead in and out of her mouth as her tongue whipped and probed hungrily.

"Your mouth is so fucking hot," Roger hissed through gritted teeth.

He put his hand on Cheri's back, feeling her squirm under his touch. Sliding his hand down farther, Roger's fingers slipped under the elastic band of her jogging shorts.

"Mmmmmmm!" Cheri moaned, the cock buried far into her juicy mouth. She felt his hand on her ass and a shiver of excitement made her whole body twitch.

With one hand, Roger pushed her shorts down past her gently curved hips, then brought her skimpy panties down, too. He found the lips of her cunt already moist and inserted a finger into her from behind.

Cheri whimpered, salivating heavily around the massive cock that stuffed her mouth. Gulping his prick in deep, she accepted the cockhead into her throat. Cheri felt the bile rise in her stomach, but she continued. She was determined to take as much of the tasty, meaty cock into her body as she could.

Roger probed Cheri's asshole as he fingered her cunt. Soon he was shoving his thumb into her asshole, skewering the hotly sucking teacher like a bowling ball. His cock was fully rigid now, stretching to its twelve-inch length.

Cheri twisted and turned her ass, adoring the way the boy plunged his finger and thumb into her hot holes. Her throat was expanding to accommodate the apple sized cockhead and shaft. Cheri had never taken anything that large into her throat before, but animal lust was driving her on, pushing her to do everything to greater degrees.

"I've got to fuck you," Roger choked, his prick pulsating hotly from Cheri's lips as they rolled up and down his cock. The words were music to Cheri's ears. She uncorked the prick from her hot mouth and spun around in the seat.

"I'm so hot for you," she sighed, pushing her shorts and panties down past her shoes. Next she unzipped her jacket and opened it. "We'd better hurry. No telling how much time we have or whose car this is."

Roger was fascinated as he watched Cheri prepare herself for the fucking. She didn't bother to take off her jacket, but merely opened it up. Next she pushed her T-shirt above her swollen tits and unhooked her bra. When Cheri pulled the cups away from her tits, Roger's breath hissed out.

"Damn have you got a set of tits!" he gasped, grabbing one full tit and squeezing it. The flesh was warm and firm in his hand, the nipple hard as it dug into his palm.

"Fuck me, you rotten, spoiled little bastard," Cheri said as she slipped one knee over Roger's waist, straddling his body, facing him.

Cheri was astounded at how far she had to raise her ass to position herself above Roger's cock. It was simply the biggest prick she had ever seen. She brought the cockhead to her drooling pussy, then lowered her ass as the boy pushed his hips upward.

"Ahhhhhh!" Cheri sighed as her pussy lips expanded to surround the throbbing cock knob. She lowered herself, taking six solid inches of cock meat into her cunt. She felt more crammed full of prick than she could imagine was possible.

"Take it all!" Roger said, sliding his hands up to Cheri's shoulders. He pulled her down, forcing his cock to stab completely into her cunt.

"Ugggg! It's so biggggggg!" Cheri wailed. It felt like his cockhead was going to shove all the way up to her heart.

It didn't take long for Cheri to become accustomed to the size of Roger's cock. Soon she was bouncing up and down on his mighty prick, her clit burning hot as she threw the best piece of tail into the boy he had ever fucked.

Roger sucked on Cheri's nipples as she thrashed about on his lap. He didn't even bother to push his hips up to meet her downward bobs because she was so good. Roger just sat still and played with Cheri's big tits as she fucked herself with his cock.

"You're so big! Ohhhhhhh! Only you could fill me up like this!" Cheri guided Roger's mouth from one tit to the other as she bounced. If it was possible to fall in love with a boy's cock without even liking the boy, then that's what had happened to the gorgeous blonde with the big tits and dynamite smile. Roger felt the lips of Cheri's cunt pulling and sucking at his cock. He had known tight pussies before-Angela had a tight one-but Cheri's was incredible. His cock felt like a thousand fingers were working on it, firmly and erotically probing and massaging every pulsating inch of his cock. From the fat knob at the tip to the thick base of his cock, Cheri bobbed up and down over his prick.

"I've never known anyone to have a cock like yours," Cheri gasped, raising her ass. Her head bounced against the roof of the car, then she dropped down, engulfing the cock with her cunt.

The slurping, sloshing sounds of a hard prick being forcefully inserted into a wet, clutching pussy echoed through the car. Cheri's sobbing cries of joy mingled with the other sounds as she quickly approached her orgasmic edge of ecstasy.

Cheri tilted Roger's face up and brought her lips down to his. She was definitely in love with his cock now. The rest of him could go straight to hell for all she cared, but his cock was certainly up for an award of some sort.

She caught his bottom lip between her teeth and nibbled on it as the knot in her stomach grew tighter. It wouldn't be long now, she thought.

Roger pressed his fingers deeper into Cheri's fleshy tits. She was close to her climax, he knew, and he wanted to find out if she got her kicks the same way as Angela. Grabbing her nipples firmly, he pinched them and twisted his wrists savagely.

"Ieeeeeaahhhhhhh!" Cheri cried in pain as her pussy juice started pumping out of her body. It felt like Roger had torn her nipples right off her tits, but she was spasming from her climax at the same time. The odd combination of intense pleasure and absolute pain ripped through her lithe body. "Stop ittttt!"

Cheri pulled Roger's hands off of her tits and pushed her chest forward. His face was buried between the bouncing tits.

"Ohhhhhhh! Yeahhhhhhh!" Cheri hissed, bouncing slower on Roger's cock now that her climax was subsiding. She could still feel her nipples, throbbing painfully, but the knot in her stomach had loosened and all her tension was fading away.

"Ohhhhh! I'm not far off," Roger hissed, his face still buried between Cheri's monumental tits. He was mauling Cheri's tight ass cheeks as her tits warmed his face.

"Too fucking bad!" Cheri spat out. She slipped off Roger's cock, sitting in the driver's side of the seat again. "I've cum and that's all I'm worried about."

"What? Are you kidding me?" Roger exclaimed, thinking that perhaps Cheri was teasing him. "You're going to leave me with a hard-on like this?"

"You got it, fucker! You nearly pulled my nipples Off! What the hell did you do that for?" Cheri picked up her panties up off the floor and slipped her feet through the leg holes. "Maybe next time I'll worry about you getting your rocks off, but when you hurt me I figure you can just go straight to hell!"

Cheri hooked her bra together and pulled her T-shirt down in place and opened the door. She got out and walked around to Roger's side of the car.

"Roll the window down," she said. When it was down, Cheri had an almost cruel smile on her face. "I've got an idea that just might please you."

"Yeah, like what?"

Cheri slipped her head and shoulders inside the car. Roger's prick was still hard as an iron beam. She could smell the odor of her pussy-juice, and his jeans were wet around the zipper from her cum.

"Like this," Cheri purred.

She kissed the cockhead, then licked circles around the rim of the bulbous cock knob. The taste of her own oil delighted her. The jogging shorts stretched tight around her curvaceous ass cheeks as she bent into the car.

Putting her hands on his thighs, Cheri concentrated on what she was about to do. For some reason deep throating Roger's incredible cock was a challenge for her, something that she had to do.

Taking his cockhead between her lips, Cheri rubbed the spongy flesh with her tongue, tasting the pre-cum that drooled out. Then she pushed her face down, taking the prick into her mouth. Turning her face slightly from side to side, she allowed the cock knob to rub against her cheeks and teeth. The cockhead was at the opening of her throat and Cheri breathed through her nostrils, consciously trying to relax her throat.

"Oh, a blow-job, is it?" Roger said with a chuckle, relieved to know that he wouldn't be left horny. "Isn't this a little dangerous with you outside the car where anyone can see you?"

Cheri ignored what Roger said. Adding more danger only made it more exciting for her. The cockhead pushed into her throat and Cheri thought briefly that she was going to gag. Relax, relax, she told herself, pushing her face downward. Slowly her throat loosened as her lips crept along the awesome prick.

"Holy shit! Can you take it all down?

Ohhhhhh!"

Bent over as she was, it was a straight line for Roger's cock to move down her throat.

Cheri's lips slid along the slick surface of the cock as her throat expanded. And then she knew she could do it. Quite suddenly her senses adjusted to the invasion of cock meat into her throat. Before she was fully aware of it, Cheri's lips were encircling the root of Roger's prick and her nose was pressed against his zipper.

"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned, chewing on the base of the cock with her lips. Her tongue was mashed flat in her mouth and her throat screamed in protest, but she didn't care. Cheri had taken every inch of Roger's prick into her throat!

"Yeah, teach! Suck me off! Ohhhhh! I love a hot blow-job! I'll give you a drink of cum just like I gave Miss Manelli."

When she had completely satisfied herself, completely convinced herself that she could take a cock-any cock-all the way down her throat, Cheri pulled her face up and off Roger's prick. She kissed the cockhead once again, then pulled her head and shoulders out of the car.

"No, I'm not going to suck you off," Cheri said, smiling smugly at the astonished look on the boy's face. "Maybe next time, but not now. You intentionally hurt me and you've got to pay your dues for that. Jerk off if you want to. I'm not doing another thing."

Roger was fuming with rage as she walked away. He watched her ass cheeks moving under the tight shorts and told himself that he'd fuck her asshole. That would certainly teach the slut to leave him with a hard-on!

"Fuck! This is a fucking crime!" he said, looking at the wide pussy juice stain on his pants.