Chapter 2
"So what did he say?" April asked Kandi as they stood in the hallway outside Principal Bradley's office. "Can we have the uniforms the way we want them?"
Kandi laughed lightly, looking at her friend, envisioning how sexy April would look in the uniforms. She'd be an absolute knock-out!
"Yeah, we can have our uniforms," Kandi answered, her eyes darting back and forth, from April's excited face to Desiree's. "But you two owe me a favor."
"How so?" April asked.
Slowly, carefully, Kandi told of how she had walked into Principal Bradley's office and seduced him. Kandi carefully described the size and shape of the principal's prick, to the disbelief of her friends. When Kandi discussed, at great length, how his cock had jumped in her fists and spewed out hot, scalding jets of fuck-cream onto her face, April and Desiree refused to believe her. Calmly, Kandi pulled her red scarf out of her pocket and she handed it to April. The scarf was still moist, dotted with blobs of cum.
"Listen, we both owe you a favor then," April said, rubbing her thumb into a drop of jism, enjoying the feel and smell of the cum. "I've got to run now. Classes, you know!"
April walked quickly away from her friends, afraid she would spew out her own pussyjuice at any moment. The story told by Kandi, in such glowing detail, had turned her on immensely. A senior in the school, April had a body that was second to none. Though she was just a teen-ager, she had monumental tits that billowed out from her chest, standing round, high and firm. Her waist was extremely narrow, and her hips had just the right amount of curve to them. Her honey blonde hair was parted down the middle of her head, falling down the sides of her face before being combed back in a wind-blown look. And though she was very pretty and had full lips just made for sucking pricks, it was April's incredible tits that drew the gazes of men and boys she passed.
The big-titted teen-ager was quite aware of her tits and the impact they had on men.
On this sultry summer day, April had chosen a loose skirt of dark purple and a white silk blouse sheer enough to show off her lacy mauve bra.
The bell rang for classes to begin, but April kept walking, searching for some place to hide from straying eyes so she could hoist her skirt up and finger her seething, dewy pussy until she came. The only way to relieve the tension in the pit of her stomach was to diddle her red, tingling clit until the pussyjuice gushed from her cunt.
After ten minutes of searching, April decided on looking for an empty classroom to finger herself off. Walking quickly, her gigantic tits jiggling and sloshing on her chest, she slipped quickly past the hall monitor.
"Hey, wait a minute, April," Rock said.
April studied the boy briefly. He was in the same grade as her, though they really weren't very good friends. Rock played defensive end on the football team and was positively huge, standing six-four and weighing more than two-hundred pounds. April, always the chic and sophisticated one, didn't like him because he was crude and brash.
"What do you want, Rock?"
"You ain't supposed to be in the hallways during class," Rock said, his gaze drifting to the exaggerated, milky cleavage of April's gigantic tits. Instantly he felt his cock begin to harden in his jeans. "You gotta know that much. Ain't nobody supposed to be in the halls during class."
April assessed her situation quickly. Though she didn't find anything sexy about Rock's huge, crude form, she also understood that he had her over a barrel. She smiled sweetly at him, her golden hair fluffing smoothly, framing her high forehead and dazzling, pouting mouth with the cocksucker's lips of bright red.
"Rock, I'm on the cheerleading squad, you can't get me in trouble," April said, moving closer to the boy who towered over her, swaying her hips slightly as she walked. "If you give me a pink slip, I'll get kicked off the cheerleading squad for a whole week. Then you won't have me cheering for you on the first game this Friday. Now you don't want that, do you, Rock?"
The dim-witted boy studied April, not quite certain whether she was teasing him or really making a play for his body. He had watched April on the sidelines before, her colossal tits bouncing crazily beneath the cheerleader uniform, sloshing about like water balloons. He couldn't count the number of times he'd sprung a hard-on during practice, watching the cheerleaders going through their maneuvers.
"Come on, Rock, isn't there some way I can make this up to you so I can still cheer this Friday?" April said, touching the boy's mammoth chest with her fingertips.
April snapped her head from left to right, checking the hallways. She was alone with Rock. There was something altogether devilish and daring about being in the hallway, so close to the ever-present danger of being seen doing something lusty. April, her lust already rampaging in her seething cunt, trembled from head to foot.
"I'm going to get you off, Rock." She looked straight into his eyes as she backed away from the tall athlete. "You can have me any way you want if you don't give me a pink slip."
April's fingers trembled as she flicked open the buttons of her blouse. She spread the silk, lacy material, pushing open the blouse to spread around her thirty-eight-inch tits encased in the lavender bra. Her fingertips trailed lightly over the bra, making her nipples hard and prominent, standing out proudly through the intricate pattern in the lace.
"You like my tits, don't you, Rock?" He nodded his head quickly, jaw swinging open dumbly. "How would you like to suck on them?" Again, Rock nodded his head vigorously. "And eat my pussy? Would you like to eat my pussy, Rock? Maybe you'd like to also-"
April was shocked at the swiftness and agility of the huge, muscled boy. He grabbed her by the shoulders, then spun April around so that her back was against the wall. Grabbing the lacy cups, Rock flicked open the hook-and-eye clasp, freeing the blonde's gorgeous, creamy tits quickly.
"Fucking A!" Rock hissed.
April helped Rock, pulling the bra cups away from her tits to show off her large, caramel-colored areolas with her throbbing, blunt nipples. She shivered, raising one knee to slide it up between Rock's thighs, rubbing his prick through his jeans. His hands captured her tits possessively, pinching her nipples between thumbs and forefingers until April purred and moaned ecstatically.
"Suck on them," April urged, oblivious to anyone who might be watching. She didn't gave a flying fuck about anything anymore except her own sizzling, white-hot clit and the unrelenting need she felt to spew out her slick, oily girl-cum.
April guided Rock's head to her tit, mashing the incredible orb against his face, shoving as much of her nipple and areola into the hotly sucking recesses of his mouth as she could. The jagged bolts of passion that ripped through her veins made April quiver as she spread her legs wider apart, leaning against the wall. When Rock's hand slipped up between her thighs, April rolled her head on her shoulders, lost in lust.
Rock's huge, powerful shoulders heaved as he gobbled as much of April's magnificent tit into his mouth as he could. Her nipple was delicious, hard as a pebble, pulsating between his lips. Shoving his hand up between April's thighs, Rock was surprised to notice she wasn't wearing pantyhose. Instead, once he reached the tops of her thighs, he felt her silky flesh, the clasp of her garter belt, then the moist heat of April's cunt through her bikini panties.
"Mmmmft!" the gorilla-like boy grunted, sinking his teeth deep into April's creamy tit flesh. Grabbing her panties, he ripped them from her body savagely.
Gasping, April felt the long, brutal invasion of a finger into her pussy. It was difficult for her to believe how quickly Rock had changed. One second he was about to pink slip her for tardiness; the next he was ripping off her panties to get to her oily, juicy cunt.
"Easy, Rock, you're going to hurt me," April chided lightly, feeling the boy's big finger jabbing deep into her pussy, spreading her cuntlips and gliding between the glistening, velvety smooth walls of her fuckhole.
Ignoring April's wishes, Rock pushed his massive hand into the perfumed hair at the back of her neck. Bending April backward, Rock planted a bruising kiss on her lips, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
Rock's groping hands mauled April's luscious body, roaming from one tit to the other, crudely fondling her lust-aroused nipples, his fingers prying deep into her firm, yet silky soft tit mounds. He sank his teeth deep into the velvety arch of her neck, making April squirm uncomfortably, beginning to struggle against the giant teenager.
"You need it bad," April hissed, her own passion rising. The prospect of fucking in the hallway where they could be caught at any second greatly excited April's adventurous spirit. Kandi may have given Principal Bradley a blow-job in his office, but April was going to fuck in the hallway!
"You cunt! What are you? A fucking cockteaser?" Rock growled angrily. "Is that what you are?"
April squirmed out of his grasp. Grabbing her skirt, she pulled it up to her stomach, showing off her lean, taut hips and the golden half-moons of her asscheeks. Her cunt bush, slightly darker than the golden hair on her head, was glistening with drops of pussyjuice near her pink cunt. Around her waist was the purple garter belt of satin and lace, with elastic straps running down both thighs to clasp April's thigh-high purple silk stockings. Combined with the bra, the purple three-piece set was the big-titted cheerleader's trademark.
She always wore the ensemble and everyone knew her by it. Only when April wore her cheerleader's uniform was she not seen in her purple stockings.
"I'm not teasing," April gasped, her cheek pressed against the cold marble wall as she shook her exposed ass at Rock. "Come on and fuck me if that's what you want!"
April trembled with excitement as she felt Rock's powerful hands wrapping around her middle, one hairy arm under her stomach to hold her steady while the other guided his massively engorged column of cockmeat to the hungry, juicy lips of her cunt. Her creamy tits swayed on her chest. April let go of her tight skirt, placing her hands flat against the wall to brace herself against the onslaught of burning cock she knew would be coming. She spread her feet more, now slightly wider than shoulder's width, and pushed her ass toward Rock as her tits swung away from her body, angling downward, appearing even larger than normal with gravity tugging at them.
"Cunt!" Rock hissed, bringing the mushroomed tip of his fuckrod to April's backside. Though he was trying to ream her pussy, Rock was considerably taller than April and his aim was disturbed by the rampant lust that whirled in his mind.
Her unbuttoned blouse was flopping at her sides, the large cups of April's bra dangling emtpy and useless, her head hanging down as the big-titted cheerleader waited for that one exquisite moment when her cuntlips were forced apart.
But it didn't work out that way.
It was with agonizing clarity that April realized what had happened. The power of the thrust, combined with Rock's meaty arms holding her steadfast, prevented her escape. She tried to scream but the sound seemed trapped in her throat. Her eyes rolled back in her head and reality drifted away as blinding pain subsided to a strange, ethereal numbness.
April felt her asscheeks, so tight and perfectly rounded, getting spread apart. And then his cockhead was at her tight, puckered virgin asshole. The arm around her middle tightened and Rock's prick fucked forward. April was forcibly picked up. Rock's prick nearly bent in half before reaming her asshole, stabbing completely into her virgin shitter. Rock, his primal instincts taking control over his senses, grabbed April and leaned back, his legs like tree trunks as he picked the stunning, chic blonde up completely.
"Ug! Ug! Ug!" Rock grunted, rising up to his tiptoes, then dropping down hard on his heels, working his prick in and out of April's ass.
"Awwwwwww!" April groaned weakly. Her head was on Rock's shoulder as his hamsized hands mauled her throbbing tits. Her high-heeled shoes dangled inches above the floor, feet twitching as Rock fucked her ass with his red-hot cockshaft. April's hands hung down, the fingers seeming to grasp for something unseen.
Rock, leaning back, keeping his feet firmly planted beneath him, bounced slightly, letting April's curvaceous body slide up and down on his thighs as his joystick of solid cock meat filled the blonde's gaping, tortured asshole.
"Easy," April managed to say weakly. She tried to picture herself in her mind's eye and couldn't bear the image she saw. It was too crude, too obscene to be viewed with coolness and objectivity. There she was, her milky, massive tits squeezing through the mauling fingers of Rock's hands as she sort of half-sat on his thighs, his prick stuffing her ass hole to the hilt while her feet dangled useless above the floor.
April bounced on Rock's thighs, feeling every burning inch of his prick throbbing inside her asshole, filling her shitter so completely that April was certain her asscheeks would rip apart and she would explode like a stick of dynamite all over the hallway.
With her skirt bunched up around her stomach, April felt pussyjuice oozing out from her cunt, running in the crack of her ass to help lubricate her tortured, burning shitter. As her tits flopped and bounced, her nipples hard and aching from Rock's vicious hands, April felt slight tingles of pleasure coming from them, twitching through her super-charged body, making her come alive, igniting the slow-burning fuse of ravenous desire in April's pussy "Corn-cornhole me, Rock!" April gasped, shaking her ass slightly numbness going away, pain now mingled with an odd sensation of lusty, wanton pleasure.
Rock, slobbery and driven mad with lust, crushed April's magnificent tits in his hands as he hunched up and down, throwing the curvaceous cheerleader up so that she had no choice but to drop down, impaling herself on his pulsating column of cock meat. Her head bounced on his shoulder, and as Rock gulped in air, feeling April's back against his broad chest, he could smell the fragrance of her shampoo and perfume, and the combined scents made his prick throb even harder.
April's body was limp as a rag doll as Rock fucked her mercilessly, pistoning his hips to ream her asshole with his thick, stout cock. He felt the cum bubbling in his balls, swirling around, almost ready to gush from his huge cockhead. His paw-like hand clamped over April's tit, and he squeezed her succulent tit melon, once again astonished by her huge, perfectly shaped tits that had made his prick hard as an iron pole.
"Ohhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!" April groaned wearily, her legs flopping weakly beneath her, feet just inches above the floor. Her stretching asshole had no choice but to take every last throbbing inch of cock that Rock had to give her.
"You cunt, I'm cumming!" Rock hissed into her ear, his hot breath scalding her flesh. "I'm cumming, April!"
The burning torrent of fuck-cream splattered from his red cockhead, deluging April's tortured asshole with a river of jism. April felt his prick become softer in her ass as Rock's arms held her more tightly around the stomach. When he set her down on her feet again, she collapsed heavily to the floor, her big tits swelling out as she gulped in air greedily, fighting for recovery.
"You-bastard," April said wearily, her ass tingling but not really hurting terribly bad. She sat on her ass, her skirt raised up to show off the thickly curled bush of hair hiding her pussy. Her big tits bobbed on her chest, her nipples hard and enflamed with passion. "You're a real bastard."
Rock looked down at April. He tucked his cock back into the fly of his trousers and walked away quickly, suddenly afraid that someone would see him. If he got caught fucking a girl-raping her, actually-in the hallway, he'd surely get kicked off the football team.
April pulled her stockings up and she refastened them to the straps of her garter belt. Beside her on the hard marble floor were her panties, torn at the crotch and hips. A weak, fluttering smile pursed her lips. Yes, it had been a damn good fuck, even if Rock was a brutal thug who didn't have an ounce of class in him. He had taken away the virginity of her asshole, and that was something April had wanted done for a long time.
She tucked her magnificent tits back into her bra and hooked the clasp, then buttoned up her blouse, leaving enough buttons unfastened to show off her magnificently full, milky cleavage. After tucking her blouse into her skirt, April got slowly to her feet and walked away, making a mental note to suck Rock's prick sometime in the near future. He deserved a good blow-job for what he did to her. Never before had April felt so powerfully wanted, or so powerless in the light of that want.