Once Mitch had shoved his way completely inside her, both men were still for a moment, letting her stretched holes adjust. She whimpered slightly, wishing they would move. Just the feeling of both of them inside her was almost enough to make her orgasm. Their long cocks thrust deep inside her, hitting delightfully sensitive spots she hadn’t even known existed.
No part of Katie’s body was touching the ground – she was completely supported by her two men. She had one arm around each of their shoulders.
The men began to fuck her, slowly getting into a rhythm where one would pull out as the other pushed in.
Several passers-by had stopped to watch the scene in front of them. One college student had even pulled out his mobile phone to record it. Katie didn’t care. She felt like a slut, and she loved it.
She groaned extra loudly at a powerful thrust from Ian, and winked at the camera. She was a cheerleader, after all. Cheerleaders love all eyes on them. Then she looked around to see how her friends were doing.
Norah had two cocks in front of her now, and was sucking one while she stroked the other with her hand. Every so often, she’d swap which one was going in her mouth. She was confident in her actions, which Katie found surprising considering how uncertain Norah had been before. Twenty minutes with two well-hung footballers had turned her into a champion cocksucker.
Next to Norah was Mel, who was also on her knees with her legs spread apart slightly. Laura was lying beneath her, her mouth lined up with Mel’s clit. Her tongue flicked back and forth rapidly.
Meanwhile, Derek, the quarterback, was shoving his cock roughly down Mel’s throat. Derek was a muscular guy with a six-pack and biceps like small trees. He was the stereotypical “bad-boy” – this was his third college; he’d been thrown out of the other two for fighting.
He broke a new girl’s heart every week, yet they still lined up to date him due to his charm, wealth, and sports prowess. Rumours about his huge cock didn’t hurt, either.
The evidence that that particular rumour was true was currently being thrust into Mel’s eager mouth.
Katie could feel her orgasm building and intensifying at the sight. There was something very arousing about watching the usually bossy head cheerleader being dominated; being fucked into submission.
Katie squealed as she came, her pussy clenching tight around Ian’s cock. She raked her fingernails down his back.
She could feel the tightening of his balls and his warm breath on her neck as he began panting. He was close to cumming too. He began thrusting into her more rapidly, lengthening her orgasm as he rammed right against her sweet spot.
She writhed in ecstasy before going limp in his strong arms, overwhelmed by the pleasure she had just experienced. She felt breathless and weak.
Ian began fucking her with slow, deliberate thrusts that she knew were filling her up with his cum. He pumped it deep inside her, his throbbing base stretching her pussy even further with each satisfied jerk.
Mitch was still wildly fucking her ass when Ian finished. Ian pulled out of Katie’s pussy, a rope of cum still hanging from his dick. He gently helped her to the ground.
The motion caused Mitch’s dick to slip out of her, and the sensation of him slowly leaving the tight grip of her ass was nearly enough to make her climax again.
Mitch groaned in frustration, and she turned around to look at him. “Sorry, babe,” she giggled. “You need to be quicker than that.” She wasn’t really sorry. She loved being a cocktease.
She walked over to where Derek was pushing his long cock all the way to the back of Mel’s throat. Laura was still swirling her tongue around Mel’s pussy. Katie grabbed Laura’s boob to get her attention, and she shuffled away from Mel’s pussy so she could sit up.
“Yeah, Kat?” she asked as she raked her eyes over Katie’s body.
Katie brought a finger to her pussy, getting some of Ian’s jizz on her finger. She licked it off.
“I’m full of cum. Help me get clean?” she asked, lying down on the asphalt and spreading her legs wide.
Laura eagerly bent forward, bringing her mouth to Katie’s pussy. She gave Katie’s slit a long lick, before plunging her tongue inside her wet, cum-filled cunt.
Katie closed her eyes, allowing the sensations to overwhelm her. Laura is very good at eating pussy, she thought. She’s probably done this a lot. She suddenly felt sympathy for the girl. It must have been so hard for her to be around the beautiful, flexible cheerleaders without being able to act on her urges.
The thought suddenly occurred to her that it was Laura who had suggested a bikini car wash as a fund raiser. Had her plan all along been to finally have the opportunity to touch and lick the other cheerleaders she had lusted after for so long? Katie found the thought strangely arousing.
She opened her eyes, and gasped at the sight that greeted her. Six footballers stood around where she lay. All of them had their cocks out, and were pumping them furiously.
She smiled up at them. “Hello, boys,” she said just as seductively as when she’d roped them into filling up the water buckets.
This time however, she received no response - just grunting noises as the men frantically stroked their cocks, in an unspoken competition to see who could mark her with their cum first.
There was also the passer-by who had started recording her on his phone. He still had his pants up, though Katie could see his erection straining against his the zipper on his pants. He was kneeling down near her head, trying to get the best angle of Laura licking her pussy.
She brushed a hand over the front of his pants to get his attention.
He looked at her, startled.
“Pull down your pants,” she ordered.
He put down his phone, trying to obey as quickly as possible. While he was struggling with his jeans, she picked up the phone, holding it down near Laura’s head to capture the rapid flutter of the girl’s tongue against her clit.
She looked back at camera guy, whose pants were now down. His cock was bigger than she had expected. Not as big as Ian’s had been, but it would do.
She handed him back his phone and lay back down on the ground, grabbing his ass to pull his cock towards her face.
She opened her mouth, allowing him entry. She sucked lazily for a moment before beginning to bob her head back and forth on his cock.
He groaned, reaching one of his hands around the back of her head, tangling his fingers through her hair. The other was still holding the camera phone, which was now capturing a video from his perspective of Katie sucking his cock.
Katie had been blowing him for a few minutes when he came, filling her mouth with his hot cum. She grinned, opening her mouth to show him and his camera all the jizz that now filled her mouth, before swallowing it all down. She kissed the tip of his cock lightly, before gently pushing him away.
She suddenly felt something warm on her belly. The first of the footballers had unloaded his cum onto her. She reached a hand down to spread his sticky jizz around on her skin.
Laura stopped what she was doing and began landing soft kisses on Katie’s skiny as she worked her way up to the cum trail. She lapped it up, crawling along her body in order to swirl her tongue around one of Katie’s nipples.
It was strange feeling Laura’s soft body against her own. She was used to the hard, muscular bodies of football players and other studs on campus. But it wasn’t unpleasant. She knew her way around a woman’s body in such a way that few men Katie had fucked did.
Katie pulled away from the cock in her mouth.
“Please lick my pussy again,” she begged Laura.
With a wicked grin, Laura was quick to comply.
The other men standing over her began to shoot their loads on her, too. Mainly they aimed their cocks at her belly or tits, though one guy seemed to be going for her face.
Katie opened her mouth in the hopes she would get to taste some of his cum. He took that as an invitation, and moved so that he was straddling her face.
He kneeled down, shoving his cock between her lips. He quickly filled her mouth with his hot, salty cum. Once he had finished using her body, he stood up and left.
Katie was glad - she wanted to see the footballers jizzing all over her used body, and he was blocking the view.
Once the last of them had spurted his cum all over her, she moved to stand up, on shaky legs. Keith saw her struggle and moved to help her.
She looked down at herself. Cum was slowly dripping down her body.
The crowd watching had grown bigger It was mostly males who were watching, though there were also a few girls. A girl with long, dark hair was standing next to a guy with his jeans unzipped, and giving him a hand job as they watched. Some were looking at Norah sucking cock. Some were watching Mel, who was now riding Derek’s dick whilst sucking a fat guy with glasses. Others were looking at Emma and Jason fucking in the front seat of the car, but the majority of them were definitely looking at her, the cum dumpster.
Laura stood up too. Katie leaned forward, giving her an appreciative kiss on the lips. Laura’s mouth opened eagerly, and Katie’s tongue explored it. She could taste her own juices, and Ian’s cum, on her tongue.
She pulled back, and gave one of Laura’s tits a gentle squeeze. “Thanks, Laura,” she murmured.
The blaring noise of a car horn filled the air, and Katie jumped, startled. She quickly saw what was causing the noise: Emma and Jason had changed positions in the front seat, and he was now fucking her doggy-style.
Even though they had reclined the chair back as far as it would go, there still wasn’t quite enough room for them. That wasn’t enough to stop them though, and every time Jason thrust into Emma’s pussy, her tits would hit the car horn and cause a quick beep. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
Mel began bouncing on Derek’s cock in synchrony with the horn.
Katie watched Mel and Derek, happy to just observe the spontaneous orgy for a moment instead of participating. She watched the way Mel’s tits jiggled as she rode Derek, wondering if her own boobs looked that good.
There was something very arousing about watching Derek’s length disappear inside her friend. One moment, nearly all of his long, steel-hard cock would be visible, and then it would be gone as Mel cried out in ecstasy. Katie brought a finger to her pussy and began stroking her clit as she watched.
Suddenly, the crowd dispersed. Katie looked up in confusion, wondering where everybody went. Her question was answered when she saw a group of professors heading their way. Undoubtedly, they had heard the car horn, and were coming over to investigate what was going on.
There were three of them. Professor Whitehorn was a stout, balding, middle aged man with heavy-framed glasses and a nasty temper. His classes had one of the highest drop-out rates of the entire college.
Professor Bennett was his complete opposite. He looked so young that he was sometimes taken for a student, and had a smile and wavy blonde hair that wouldn’t look out of place on an incarnation of Prince Charming.
The third was Professor Whitty. Rumours circulated that he would fuck his female students if they wanted better grades, and that he had even gotten one of them pregnant.
Katie watched as they approached. Her heart was pounding. Except for Laura, none of the other cheerleaders had noticed the professors or the sudden flight of the crowd. Emma and Mel were both in the throes of pleasure, blissfully ignorant to anything but the cocks inside them, whilst Norah had eyes for nothing but the three cocks in her face. One of them had cum on her already, and his jizz was dripping down from her cheek and nose.
The professors had reached them. Their mouths were open in astonishment. Katie knew she needed to do something before they ruined everything. Not getting the money to go to Cheer Nationals would be the least of their worries if the professors decided to report them to the dean. It was likely they would all be expelled.
She quickly grabbed Laura’s hand and dragged her over to the professors. The two girls stood before them.
Professor Whitty ran his eyes over their bodies. Laura still had her bikini on, whilst Katie was naked and covered in the footballers’ cum.
“Hello, Professors,” Katie purred, reaching out to lay a hand on Professor Whitty’s chest. “We’re having a car wash. Care to join?”
She ran a hand over Professor Whitty’s pants. He was already hard – or, at least, she thought he was. It was difficult to tell for certain since his dick was so small. But she kept a polite smile plastered on her face. She had already orgasmed multiple times today. If she needed to take one for the team and fuck his tiny cock, so be it.
Whitty leered at her, and reached down, pressing her hand to his crotch more firmly. He was up for it. Now she just needed to convince the other two.
She looked at Laura, wordlessly telling her to help her seduce the Professors. She knew grumpy old Professor Whitehorn would be the hardest to convince, so she turned her attention to him, leaving Professor Bennett for the more inexperienced Laura.
Professor Whitehorn was trying to not look at her, but his eyes kept flicking quickly to her cum-covered body against his will.
“Hello, Professor,” she said quietly. His Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat, but he still wouldn’t make eye contact with her. He wasn’t angry, that much she knew. If he were, his booming voice would have alerted half the campus to what was going on, and the cheerleaders would’ve been threatened with expulsion already. The only reason for his silence could be that he liked what he saw. He wasn’t looking at her because he was struggling to remain in control.
She reached out, grabbing one of his palms, and slowly pulled it towards her. She pressed his hand against her bare flesh. He let out a growl of failing restraint and suddenly reached out with his other hand too. He ran his hands over her body, spreading the jizz over her bare skin.
He didn’t desire Laura, with her beautiful features, golden hair and big tits. He desired her, the filthy slut covered in the semen of more than six different men.
Who would’ve thought that mean old Professor Whitehorn would be so kinky? Katie thought to herself as he knelt before her and licked some of the jizz off her bare stomach.
She gasped in surprise as he suddenly plunged his tongue into her bare pussy. It wiggled around like a snake inside her. He grabbed her ass, pulling her as close to his face as possible.
From her position, Katie had a perfect view of his bald head. She couldn’t help but feel a little bit revolted as she watched his mouth attached to her pussy. He was such an ugly old man compared to the young, muscular footballers she had just finished pleasuring.
However, he seemed intent on bringing her as much pleasure as possible. Soon, all thoughts of his appearance were forgotten as she couldn’t resist his expert tongue any longer. She moaned like the wanton slut she was.
She closed her eyes and focused on his writhing tongue, which was soon replaced by three of his stubby fingers. He shoved them inside of her, curving them gently so that they touched places inside her that made her gasp.
Professor Whitehorn was experienced in a way that put the footballers to shame, Katie thought blissfully as his tongue began working gentle circles around her clit.
His bald head no longer disgusted her. Instead, it spoke of his experience. He had been pleasuring women since before the footballers were born. She looked down at him, and her lust grew. There was something very arousing about watching Professor Whitehorn - the mean, grumpy professor who had terrified her all of last semester - in such a submissive position before her.
She screamed loudly, quivering, as her orgasm suddenly overtook her. Professor Whitehorn held her legs to steady her while he thrust his tongue back inside her, lapping up her juices.
After she had finished, he withdrew his mouth. He looked up at her sand smiled. Katie could see her juices glistening on his mouth.
She wordlessly pushed him to the ground. He was still fully dressed in a suit and tie, and Katie didn’t want to waste time undressing him. Instead, she jus
t unzipped his pants, letting his cock spring free.
She sat on it and began slowly riding him. He groaned in pleasure. She glanced around to see how Laura was doing.
She was kissing Professor Whitty, his erect cock clearly visible in his pants, while Professor Bennett knelt before her. Her bikini bottoms were down and he was trying to lick her bare pussy, but Laura kept subtly shifting her position to stop him. If Laura didn’t want him, that was fine – more cock for her!
She reached around and stretched out, grabbing Professor Bennet by his tie. She pulled him over towards her.
“Fuck my ass,” she ordered.
Professor Bennet began hastily unzipping his pants. He got into position behind her, and Katie leaned forward on Professor Whitehorn’s chest, spreading her ass cheeks wide.
He slowly pushed inside her, and Katie let out a gasp of surprise. His cock was much fatter than she had expected. He pushed it in further, plugging her tight hole shut until she could feel his balls against the back of her thighs.
She always loved being double penetrated, but the size of Professor Bennet’s cock made this a completely new experience for her. She had never felt so full in her life.
Professor Whitehorn moved his hips slightly, pushing into her from underneath, and Katie gasped in delight as an orgasm overtook her yet again. Her body trembled and she dug her fingernails into Professor Whitehorn’s chest.
Exhausted, she bent forward, resting her head on his chest. Undeterred, the professors continued to fuck the tired student. Bennett was relentlessly fucking her ass, while Whitehorn pumped into her stretched cunt as fast as he could.
They came within minutes of each other, filling her holes with their jizz. Professor Bennett pulled out as soon as he had cum, and Katie moaned in satisfaction at the sensation of his dick slowly sliding out of her ass that had been holding it so tightly.
Professor Whitehorn slid out of her and pushed her away from him slightly. Katie got the hint and rolled off his body. He grinned dirtily at her.
“You’re such a cheerleader whore,” he said. “Fucking all these men instead of washing their cars, then fucking your professors and letting them fill you with their sperm.”
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