Chapter 7
Kandi put her face close to the mirror and added a touch of mascara to her already dark eyelashes. Stepping away from the mirror, she inspected herself critically. Dressed in her sexy cheerleader uniform, she was set for a day that would be wilder, crazier, more erotic than anyone she'd ever known. Taking her trademark, the red scarf, she tied it around her neck and fluffed her jet-black hair. She shook her head and the large gold-hoop earrings went in motion.
It was all around school about what Desiree had done. What bothered Kandi was that she, herself, had always had the reputation as being the wildest girl in school. Suddenly, overnight, Desiree had taken that unofficial title from her. But Kandi was going to get it back, and get it back in one fucking, cocksucking hurry!
Cheerleader practice was over at the same time the football team finished practice. Kandi came up with an excuse for getting separated from April and Desiree. She waited fifteen minutes before sneaking into the boys' locker room.
She walked with such boldness that she caught the boys by surprise. Kandi didn't give a flying fuck if Coach Knowles caught her. If he did, then she'd just get it on with him, too. She was quite well aware of the fact that she was the prettiest girl in school. And she was going to use that to her best advantage once and for all.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" Jonathan, the handsome flanker, asked, standing with a towel around his waist.
"How would you like the hottest blow-job of your life?" Kandi replied, looking him straight in the eyes. She'd always had the hots for him.
"Here? Now?"
Kandi looked around the locker room. About twenty boys were all looking at her with a mixture of lust and surprise showing on their faces. Kandi guessed that Coach Knowles was in his private office, which was good because then he wouldn't be able to see what was about to happen.
"How about in the showers?" Kandi nodded, agreeing with herself. "Yes, that'll do quite nicely."
The three-inch heels on her white boots clicked softly on the hard floor as Kandi stepped into the showers. The huge shower room, with many faucets sticking out from the walls, was reasonably secluded. From his office, Coach Knowles wouldn't be able to see Kandi.
Water sprayed around her as Kandi stopped and looked at the two naked students who stood gawking at her, covering up their cocks.
"Don't be frightened," Kandi said, smiling lustfully. "Everybody gets in on this action."
Turning around, Kandi saw that all twenty boys had crowded into the showers. Steam rolled up around her and she smiled. Untying the knotted bikini top, Kandi bared her tits for the boys to look at. She shrugged off the vest, then the top, then hung both garments on a faucet that hadn't been turned on. When several players approached her, grabbing her tits, Kandi pushed their hands away from her.
"Later, later," she replied warmly, her voice a husky purr barely heard above the spraying showers.
Kandi worked quickly to take off the scarf and then her hot pants. Not really knowing what to do with her boots, she decided to leave them on, even if they would get a little wet. Draping the hot pants and scarf over the faucet, Kandi took Jonathan by the hand and she pulled him closer to her naked body. Her creamy tits, small and firm with pink nipples, flattened against his chest.
"Kiss me," she purred, tugging off his towel as his face came down to her own. She kissed him hungrily, thrusting her tongue into his mouth while her hand slithered between their bodies. She grabbed his hardening prick and stroked it softly while Jonathan's hands caressed the silken hair of her head and felt the smooth skin of her back.
"You're gorgeous," Jonathan said.
Kandi sank to her knees, totally surrounded by boys her own age, all of them with big, throbbing pricks standing out from their bodies. She opened her luscious, glistening lips wide and sucked the big cockhead of Jonathan's fuckstick into her mouth.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned, chewing his prick meat as she inhaled it deeper. His cockhead was at the back of her mouth, nudging her tonsils, and Kandi consciously prepared herself to deep-throat the boy's prick. Relaxing her throat, she felt the spongy crown stretching her neck out.
Her lips, red and moist, slid down the rigid, veined shaft of Jonathan's fuck rod until they were finally wrapped snugly around the root of his prick. She purred, her nose buried in the bush of hair above Jonathan's cock. Kandi could feel the heat of his cum-filled balls against her chin. To have all of the handsome boy's big prick stretching down her throat, bulging her neck out as she deep-throated him, made the pussyjuice flowed from Kandi's cunt, wetting the ebony triangular cunt hair between her slender thighs.
"I can't fuckin' take this," somebody said. Kandi looked to the side, her mouth crammed entirely with Jonathan's cock, and watched as a big hand wrapped around a hard prick and started jacking furiously. That was exactly what she wanted. Kandi was too much of a snob to give every body on the football team a blow-job, but she did intend on helping all of them get off, even if that meant she only exposed her luscious, milky body and let them watch her gorgeous face get crammed with cockmeat.
She craned her neck, pitching her head and shoulders back and forth to swallow all of Jonathan's delicious prick. The excitement Kandi felt, knowing that she was deepthroating his jaw-stretching prick with magnificent ease, was greater than she could imagine. His throbbing cockhead jammed down her throat, and Kandi could feel all of his fuck rod, every succulent inch of it. Her tongue was jammed to the bottom of her mouth with the thickness of Jonathan's massive prick.
Kandi spread her arms, fingers extended as she searched for cocks to stroke. She didn't have to wait long. Almost instantly she had two cocks, one in each hand, and she jacked on them as she dragged her red lips back and forth from the cockhead to the root of the flanker's delicious fuckpole.
"Mmmmmmmft!" Kandi slurped, toying with his pisshole, using the tip of her tongue to lick off the pre-cum that oozed out slowly.
She jacked on the cock in her left hand and felt the prick throb mightily. Then sticky, gooey white jets of fuck-cream were blasting from the crown, spilling over the brunette's forearm and wrist, trickling between her fingers as she smeared the jism over his cock knob.
Gently chewing on Jonathan's cock with her brilliantly painted lips, Kandi could feel his broad prick shaft becoming harder. It wouldn't take much more pleasure-giving for Kandi to receive the thick wad of jism she hungrily craved.
Her jet-black hair fluffed around Kandi's gorgeous face as she inhaled cockmeat deep into her mouth. The large, round, gold hoop earrings jerked to and fro at her ears.
"Mmmmmm!" Kandi sighed, tilting her head back to look up at Jonathan's face. He smiled lustfully at her and kissed his fingertip, then touched the finger to Kandi's nose in a tender, almost romantic move.
Kandi shivered on her knees. Hot water splashed all around her. She could hear the ragged breathing of the football players as they jerked themselves off. The smell of masculine flesh was all around her. Slowly, tenderly, she chewed down the throbbing shaft of Jonathan's fuckpole until her lips were encircling the pulsating root of his prick. She had her throat stuffed with Jonathan's cock when a boy leaned closer to Kandi and blew his wad, showering her back, right between the shoulder blades, with his cum. Kandi felt every hot blast of fuck-cream as it splattered her tingling skin, and she trembled at the pleasure it gave her.
When Kandi pulled back so just Jonathan's pricktip pierced her luscious lips, she saw the head of a cock come close to her face. She watched as the hand became a blur around the cock shaft, then opaque rivers of fuck-cream jetted from the crown. Jism nailed Kandi's cheekbone and chin, and it spun into her jet-black hair.
When Jonathan saw Kandi's gorgeous face get anointed with cum, he lost all control of himself. He put his hands on Kandi's head to hold her still, then reamed out her throat with his prick. His apple-sized cockhead slammed against the teenager's tonsils before jamming down her throat.
"Ummmg!" Kandi groaned, her throat aching slightly from the forced, brutal invasion of cockmeat. Her nose felt crushed into Jonathan's curly hair and she could feel his balls bounce against her chin. Then almost surprisingly, she unconsciously began working her throat, swallowing feverishly to keep from drowning as the handsome flanker pumped out his wad.
She would have preferred to take Jonathan's cum against her tongue so she could taste it, but Kandi wasn't given that option. Instead, she had to hold her breath for a long time while Jonathan's cock reamed her throat, using her beautiful face just like he would a pussy.
Kandi felt like she was in a dream world once she had swallowed the last of Jonathan's fuck-cream. The gooey syrup had been pumped straight into her stomach, but as she sucked, she felt his prick twitch and come back to life almost instantly. Cum rained down on her from the twenty cocks that surrounded her. She felt the blasts striking her shoulders and arms. Her cherry nipples were hard as small rocks, standing out proudly from her pink areolas. Her tits jiggled tautly on her chest.
Arms extended in either direction, Kandi continued giving Jonathan a blow-job as she jacked on two more pricks. She felt somebody shoving a finger into her asshole and somebody else finger fucking her cunt, but kneeling as she was, they couldn't shove their cocks into her exposed fuckholes. And that was the way she wanted it. Kandi's services in the shower were just to give Jonathan a blowjob, to jerk off as many boys as possible, and to provide visual stimulation for the other football players as they jacked their own fuck poles. She was also the target that they could aim at when they came.
In ten minutes Kandi's milky, slender body had rivers of jism running down it. Cum was smeared over both hands, sticky between her fingers as she jerked on cocks. Her jet black hair had streaks of white in it where boys had leaned close and shot their wad on her head. Both cheeks were gooey with syrup-like jism running down them, dripping from her chin to her bobbling tits. Her back had been shot with so many different wads of fuck-cream that the jism trickled between her tight asscheeks.
Every boy got off at least once, and most of them jerked off a second time on the beautiful cheerleader.
Using just her mouth, Kandi jerked her face quickly back and forth, dragging her lips over the ridge of Jonathan's cockhead while her tongue whipped demonically at his pisshole. Her jaws ached from being opened so wide for such a long time, but she didn't care. The taste of Jonathan's prick was just as fantastic, just as manly, as when she first wrapped her lips around his cockhead.
"Suck it, Kandi," Jonathan said, hands on his hips as he watched her cum-splattered face bobbing furiously on his big prick. "I'm going to give you a second load! Ohhhhh! Drink it, baby! Drink all my cum!"
She was surprised that Jonathan came so much. Even though he had jetted out his load of jism just a few minutes earlier, Jonathan still gave her an incredible amount of cum the second time. Salty jism splashed over her frisking tongue and she swirled the delicious nectar around in her mouth to savor the flavor as more cream jetted out of his cockhead. Her cheeks billowed out to contain both his pricktip and the cum, and a thick, white drop of cum escaped from the corner of her mouth.
Swallowing several times, Kandi gulped Jonathan's fuck-cream down her gullet, releasing the cocks in her hands to stroke on his prickshaft and caress his balls while he ex ploded.
Kandi was just thinking about how she would regain the unofficial title of the wildest chick in school when she heard Coach Knowles bellow, "What the hell is going on in here? Get the hell out of here! No, you, Kandi, you stay right where you are!"