Chapter 1
Carol and Cindy Baker were identical twins; they were the same height and both were slender, honey-blonde girls with very clear green eyes.
Tonight Brad Cox couldn't keep his eyes off their large, soft-looking tits. Their cheerleading outfits seemed to show off the shapeliness of their twin peaks.
"We going to win tonight?" Carol asked.
"Of course," Brad said. "We can't loose. Of course, I could do better if I had a little private cheerleading."
Carol laughed as Brad tried to push her back into the shadow of the bleachers. Carol pushed him back even as his hands were coming up to grasp her buttocks under the short cheerleading skirt.
"Oh no," she said. "What is Cindy going to think?"
"She can come too," Brad suggested.
"You're crazy," Carol said. "But you have to be getting back to the team, don't you?"
"Yeah," Brad reluctantly agreed. "Just give me one kiss."
"Juse a little one," Carol agreed.
Brad put his arms around her shoulders and pressed his lips to hers. Carol felt the stirring between his legs and she quickly pushed him away. She saw the hurt look in his eyes and she patted him on the cheek.
"Now don't be like that, Brad," she said. "There'll be time for more kissing after the game."
"Promise?"
"I promise," Carol said.
Carol watched him walk back to the team dressing room and she heard Cindy giggle. Carol gave her sister a dazzling smile.
"There's time for more kissing after the game," Cindy mimicked.
"Shut up," Carol said.
"Boys are such dummies," Cindy said. "Doesn't he understand by now that you are the original virgin?"
"I keep him hot enough to hang around," Carol said. "And that's the way you'd better be too, sister."
"Oh, I don't know," Cindy shrugged her shoulders. "I'd kind of like to do a little experimenting before I tie the final knot."
"You'd better watch out," Carol warned. "Or you'll get a reputation like Debbie Saffles."
"Do you really think that Debbie has done all of those things?" Cindy asked. "I heard she really let a boy do it to her."
"I wouldn't know," Carol answered.
The team was coming on and they could hear the crowd cheering. They had to hurry out to join the rest of the cheerleaders in front of the bleachers. This evening had brought out a good crowd. The cheerleading squad did a quick cheer and then they relaxed and waited for the game to start. Cindy moved over by her sister.
"There she is," Cindy said.
"There who is?" Carol asked.
"Debbie Saffles," Cindy said. "She's sitting up there with Nick Hollis."
Carol felt her breath catch in her throat as Cindy mentioned Nick Hollis. Nick was the worst boy in school. He had been kicked out twice and now he was on probation. He was the leader of a high school gang known as the Satans. Carol had always thought the bright red jackets with the picture of the devil on the back was kind of silly. Yet there was something about Nick and his dark eyes that made her shiver every time he came near her.
"I couldn't care less," Carol told her sister.
"I could," Cindy said. "I wonder if she does it to him?"
"You've got a dirty mouth," Carol said. "And I think your mind is in the gutter."
"Maybe," Cindy said. "But I do wonder."
Nick Hollis was wondering too. His eyes had not left the two blonde cheerleaders from the first moment they had come onto the field. Nick didn't like football. He didn't like anything that had to do with organized activity at the school. The only reason he came to a football game was to look at Carol and Cindy.
"Man," he said softly. "What I wouldn't give to sink my six inches into one of them."
"Fat chance of that," Debbie said. "Carol looks disgusted every time she sees you and Cindy goes along with everything her sister does."
"They sure are nice, though," Nick said.
"Come on, Nick," she said. "Aren't I nice enough for you?"
Nick looked tiredly at the redhead. Debbie was pretty even if she did lean a little toward plumpness. And she was willing. Anything Nick wanted was all right with her. It was just that she presented no challenge anymore. He got tired of looking into her adoring eyes.
He was suddenly angry at her.
"Slide over here," he said. "Close."
Debbie smiled and slipped over so that she was sitting pressed against him. Debbie never touched
Nick until he wanted her to. She knew he was just using her but she didn't care. She had loved Nick since he had first taken her virginity. "Touch me," he said.
She didn't know what he wanted. If they had been parked in a car she would have understood immediately. But there were too many people around them for Nick to have something in mind.
"Touch me," he said.
She put her soft hand on his knee.
"Not there, damn it," he said softly. "You know where I want to be touched."
"But Nick," she protested. "Everybody can see. I'll do anything you want if you take me back to the car."
"No," he said.
"But, Nick," she said. "The people can see."
"So what?" he asked. "Everybody already knows that you're a slut."
Debbie winced at his words. It wasn't true that she was a whore. She had never fucked anybody but Nick. He had been the one to take her virginity and he had been the one who had taught her all about sex.
Nick put his arm around her shoulder and dropped one hand to the curve of her titty. She shrugged his arm away. She didn't want to make Nick angry but she just couldn't allow him to do anything with all the people around.
"Okay," he said. "If you're so shy."
Nick waved to another boy who was close by. He also wore the red jacket that marked him as one of the Satans. Two more boys followed him. Soon there were half a dozen boys gathered around Nick and Debbie.
"Move in tight, fellows," Nick said. "Debbie's getting shy. I thought I might set up a human screen."
Debbie realized what he was doing. The boys gathered around so tightly that no one could possibly see what Nick was doing in the center. He put his arm around her and drew her close to him.
"Now do your stuff, Debbie," he said.
"Please, Nick," she begged him. "Take me out to the car. I'll do anything you like in the car. I'll even do what you like so much. But not here. Not like this with all these boys watching!"
"These boys are my friends," Nick said. "Now this is your last chance, Debbie. Do your stuff or pack your ass. You know I mean it."
Debbie looked around at the leering faces of the six boys who surrounded them. She knew they were all hoping to see something. She didn't like the way they pressed her. She had never liked the way they always smiled at her, as if they knew she could be had.
But she knew Nick meant it. His last girl friend had been sent away and he never even spoke to her. Debbie didn't think she could stand that.
"What do you want me to do?" Debbie asked.
Nick leaned against the concrete back of the bleacher. His eyes were bright. He had known she would do what he wanted. Debbie had been the easiest of all his girl friends. Perhaps she really did love him.
He patted his crotch.
"I think you know," he said. "Bend your head down here and do something about that."
Debbie had been afraid that was what he would want. She had never been very good at sucking his cock. She didn't like the taste of semen and she couldn't do it the way he liked. She had never been able to take all of him into her mouth without choking.
She gave him a pleading look but he only rubbed his crotch again. She gave up trying to get out of it. It was either do it or leave, and she didn't want to leave. She didn't see how she could get along without him.
"Get down on me," Nick said. "I'm going to look at Carol and Cindy jumping around and I'm going to pretend it's their mouths on my cock. Both of them."
The boys laughed and again the words hurt Debbie. She couldn't see the field but she knew something had happened because there was a lot of cheering.
Often Debbie wished that she and Nick could have a more normal relationship. She wished that they could cheer at football games and visit the places that other couples did. But Nick wasn't like other boys and perhaps that was why she was so attracted to him.
He wasn't all that handsome except in a brutal way. He had a bad reputation and he was always fighting with someone. Good girls wouldn't be caught dead around him and bad girls flocked to him like flies to sugar.
Debbie knew that the moment Nick dropped her, there would be a dozen other girls panting to take her place. And Debbie would end up like the other girl friend-a bad girl with a bad reputation never asked out except by boys who wanted to use her, never having any real fun.
Debbie shuddered at the thought. She didn't want to end up like that.
"Get on with it," Nick said impatiently.
Debbie silently wished that she hadn't worn her skirt to the football game. She had wanted to wear a pants outfit but Nick didn't like pants outfits. She had elected to wear a warm cotton skirt. The problem was that she couldn't move without revealing a large expanse of her white thigh almost to her panties.
She tried to position herself so that the boys couldn't look up her skirt. There was no way to do that. No matter where she sat some boy would get a good look at her yellow panties when she bent over.
She finally bit her lip and gave up trying. She bent her head to Nick's crotch, aware that Tommy Crawford was having a good look at her. She hoped he wouldn't be tempted to try anything. She knew that Tommy was the same kind of boy that Nick was. He didn't care about rules and he took what he wanted. Often, Debbie had found him looking at her and licking his lips.
He was a short, thick boy who had fat lips that always curled in a sneer. She shivered as she thought of his pudgy hands touching her. She couldn't have stood that.
She used her fingers to undo Nick's zipper. The boys looking on were making her nervous and she kept fumbling with it. Finally Nick pushed her away.
"Damn," he cursed. "Let me do that. I don't know what's wrong with you. You've unzipped me often enough."
Debbie blushed red as she heard the boys giggle. Nick jerked his zipper down. He then unbuckled his trousers and pulled them open. Debbie swallowed nervously as she stared at his hard prick bunched in his shorts.
"Go get it," he said. "Pull my joystick out."
Debbie tugged at his shorts until she found the hole that allowed his prick to spring free. She was blushing hotly from her humiliation but Nick had no mercy. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face close to his swollen member.
"Take me in your sweet mouth," he said. "Let the boys see how you suck cock."
She laced her fingers around his thick shaft as the boys started to laugh again. She remembered the first time she had ever looked at his cock. She had been afraid of it but he had been so gentle as he seduced her.
He had been so experienced that he had gotten her panties off and his cock inside of her almost before she knew what was happening. There had been none of the pain she had been told to expect. Instead it had been a warm, delicious feeling.
She opened her mouth and took his blood-filled cock into her mouth. She only allowed his cock-head to go past her lips and even that seemed to fill her mouth.
"Ahhhh," Nick moaned. "That's nice, Carol. I like your lips around my cock."
Debbie blushed hotly again as Nick called her Carol. She knew the others were getting a real kick out of the way Nick was abusing her. She knew if she had any kind of pride at all that she should slap his face and leave. She also knew that she couldn't do that.
She couldn't leave Nick until he sent her away.
"Take more," Nick directed her. "Take the whole thing into your mouth."
She knew the worst part was about to begin. He had not been gentle with her since that first time. The rest of the time he abused her roughly. This time was going to be no exception.
He clamped down on the back of her neck and pushed her head down. She opened her mouth wider and took his shaft deep into her throat. She was aware of the sensation of choking as he started driving his cock into her mouth deeper and deeper.
"This is what I like," Nick said. "I like to fuck a girl in the mouth. I like for the whores to choke on my cock. I like to give them a full load."
"Yeah," Tommy whispered. "Come in her mouth. Make her swallow your cum!"
She could hardly breathe and the acrid taste of his cock was bringing tears to her eyes. She knew she had to get it over quickly or she would choke. She started using her tongue on his salty flesh.
"That's it," he moaned. "I'm going to shoot it. I'm going to come. Grrrrrahhhhh!"
She swallowed quickly, hating the taste of his salty sperm as it flooded her mouth. She shut her eyes and forced herself to keep swallowing even after she had drained the last spurt from his cock.
He pushed her away. She had some of his cum on the corners of her mouth.
"Lick it away," he commanded.
She was aware of all the boys watching her intently as she licked the pearly drops from her lips.