by Lexi Sinner
“Mmmhh.” Darla licked her lush lips. ‘”Yummy!”
She leaned over him, taking the cockhead inside her mouth and swirling her tongue all around it and over the pee-slit. Madsen fought hard to keep from cumming as she began to move down his thick shaft. Her soft lips pressed hard against his girth as she went done inch by inch on him. Her blonde hair fell over his chest and belly, tickling him, teasing him, and increasing the sensation he felt on his cock. Darla was working his steel hard rod like a pro and it was hard for him to believe she was just a college cheerleader in her freshman year.
“Oh, yeah, baby.” Madsen moaned, reaching out to grab her full breasts swaying over him. “Suck my cock… suck my big fucking cock.”
“Mmh, yeah!” Darla purred, releasing the throbbing tool for a moment and smiling. “I love big cock, Keith… and this one is really big.”
“Yeah, it is… and it’s been a while since it was sucked or it fucked a tight pussy.” He panted as she slobbered all over his cockhead and slippery shaft.
“Oh really.” She eyed him lustfully. “Then you’re in luck, baby. I really want this cock up my pussy, Keith, I so want you to fuck me with this beautiful big cock.”
“Yeah, you do, don’t you?” He grinned. ‘You’re been wanting it since you came here.”
“Yes, baby, yes.” She moaned, stroking his cock hard in her small fist. “I want this monster cock to rip me in half.”
“Come on then, Sweetcheeks.” Madsen grabbed her arms and pulled her over him, kissing her face and neck.
“Oh, yes, yes.” She squealed as she felt his thick cockhead slide around her pussy slit. “Stick it in me, Keith.”
“Oh, yeah.” The muscular football coach groaned as his thick cock began to slide up Darla’s tight pussy. “Fucking hell, yeah.”
“Oh, baby… ohhh, it’s so damn big.” Darla wailed, arching her back and pushing down to take more of his nine inch thickness into her.
Madsen thrust his hips upward as she descended, sending his cock in all the way to the root. It felt so good to be inside a tight, young pussy. Memories of his playing days came flooding back. It was true, he had his fair share of tight pussies back then, and he did miss it. Being with Julia was good for the first few years and then things went way downhill. They hardly ever showered together or slept on the same bed anymore. He shook his head, pushing those dismal thoughts away and focused on the sexy young thing riding his cock like a brazen cowgirl on a bronco.
“Yeah, baby, I’ve got the biggest cock you’ve ever had.” He panted, humping away from below. “It’s in balls deep… how does it feel, Darla?”
“Oh, Keith… you’re tearing me apart.” Darla groaned, her pert breasts jiggling with her bouncing movements. “It’s so huge and it’s getting even bigger inside me.”
“The bigger the better, girl.” He said, exhaling hard. “Man, your sweet pussy’s tighter than anything I ever remember.”
“Oh, god… oh, god!” Darla wailed frantically. “It’s happening again… my muscles are going into shock.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Madsen yelled, as he felt her body stiffen and her pussy get even tighter over his throbbing cock.
“When I’m too excited… and … and when I get frightened.” Darla almost sobbed. “My pelvic muscles flex too hard, making my pussy clench like a vice.”
“I get what you’re saying, baby.” He panted. “My cock’s getting kinda numb in here… you’re too tight all of a sudden.”
“Oh, fuck… what will we do now?” She sounded hysterical.
“Just relax, Darla.” He caressed her hips and belly. “Take it slow, breathe in, breathe out… let the blood flow evenly.”
“Oh, I’ll try… but we’re stuck.” She whimpered, her hands on her head, grasping desperately at her blonde tresses.
“It’ll be fine once you cum again.” He said soothingly. “Let’s keep at it, and we’ll be cumming pretty soon.”
“Oh, yes, Keith, yes…” Darla nodded, teary eyed. “I so do wanna cum all over your cock.”
“You will, baby,” Madsen smiled at her encouragingly. “We will cum together.”
A loud clicking sound from downstairs made the two of them suddenly jerk up. Hurried footsteps followed as someone walked into the house in high heeled shoes.
“Oh my God, was that the front door.” Darla asked, a cold chill running down her spine.
“Shit! It’s Julia.” Madsen hissed, looking around frantically. “She’s back too early.”
“Oh, no, what are we going to do?” Darla was almost hysterical.
“She’s coming up the stairs… right here to the bedroom.” Madsen tried to free his cock but it was held down tight by Darla’s tightly clenched pussy.
“I can’t get it out without cumming.” Darla almost wept. “It’s stuck and it hurts.”
“Quick, get up, and off the bed.” Madsen grunted, lifting the lithe teenager off the bed with his cock still stuck inside her. “The wardrobe! My side of the wardrobe. Get inside there.”
“But how are we going to fit in that narrow space.” Darla whispered, terror gripping her heart.
“You’ll fit right in, and I’ll stand outside.” The muscular football coach almost carried her into the darkened wardrobe.
“But like this?” Darla whispered, bumping against his clothes and the hanger rod.
“Shit! She’s almost at the door.” Madsen shoved the girl inside swiftly and pulled his pants back up; leaving only the zipper down and his hard cock stuck inside the nineteen year old’s clenching pussy.
“Ohmigod! Ohmigod! Ohmigod!” Darla whimpered, her nails digging into Madsen’s dense hairy chest.
“Just in the nick.” Madsen gasped as the bedroom door opened inward and Julia Madsen rushed inside, her face flushed and angry.
“Keith!” She cried, shaking her head. “You won’t believe what happened down at the mall.”
“What happened, dear?” He asked, turning his head to look at her while he faced the wardrobe.
“It’s despicable and disgusting. The youngsters these days...” She fumed. “Such horrible creatures, snatching and grabbing at stuff on sale. No respect, these young girls of today, no respect for their betters.”
“Didn’t get what you wanted, love?” He asked, wincing as Darla clenched down harder on him, her anxiety multiplying with every passing moment.
“Oh, I did, honey, I did?” Julia grumbled as she started to undress. “And those little brats, they threw barbecue sauce and soda all over Shellie and me.”
“What the hell?” Madsen couldn’t help laughing, making his cock pulse harder inside Darla’s pussy. “Are you okay, baby?”
“Yeah, I’m good, just pissed off.” The exasperated woman exhaled deeply and peeled off her sticky bra and panties to stand naked in the bedroom, a few feet away from her husband railing a teenaged cheerleader inside the wardrobe.
Darla peered out from the shadows of the wardrobe at the naked woman outside, her heart beating furiously. Julia Madsen was too preoccupied with herself to notice the peculiar way her husband stood facing the wardrobe. Darla just hoped the woman would leave the bedroom and fall down the stairs.
“Keith?” Julia suddenly realized her husband was almost stepping into the open wardrobe as she fetched a fresh set of underwear for herself. “What are you doing like that?”
“Oh, I was looking for my favorite jersey… you know, the 1997 Red Eagles one.” He quickly replied. “And my back just went out, so I’m just stretching it a bit… I‘ll be fine, in a few minutes.”
He shook his butt and thrust his pelvis back and forth for emphasis, his rock hard cock going even deeper into the blonde’s tight pussy. Darla stifled a moan and bit her lip, his thick cock felt so good deep inside her.
“Well, I hope you’re all right, cause I really have to go.” Julia rushed to her side of the wardrobe and yanked out a pair of jeans and a blouse. “I’m going to press charges against those rotten kid
s for messing me up. It might take some time, but I’m going through with this. No one messes with Julia Madsen and gets away scot free.”
“Do you want me to come with?” Madsen offered, hoping for a negative answer.
“I’ll be fine, honey, you take care of that bad back.” Julia called as she ran out of the bedroom and down the stairs. “And don’t wait up, dinner’s in the fridge.”
***
Not until they heard the front door close and Julia start up the car and drive away did Madsen back out of the wardrobe with Darla hugging his neck. He fell back on the bed, laughing, his hard cock throbbing even more inside her.
“Fuck; that was so close.” Darla shook her pretty head, gasping for air. “I can’t believe that just happened.”
“Neither can I, baby.” Madsen kissed her on the lips, grabbing her sexy hips and moving her up and down. “Now let’s get this show back on the road, Blondie.”
“You bet, Coach.” Darla grinned, feeling a lot more relaxed and able to move her pussy back and forth over Madsen’s fat cock.
She arched her back and stretched, making her full breasts push out as she rode his cock. Madsen’s large hands slid up her smooth sexy body and grabbed her full lush breasts, squeezing the softness with passion. The moment of anxiety increased his arousal in a strange way. On the verge of being caught with another woman had excited him like nothing had ever before. He thrust his hips upward as the tight bodied teen bounced hard on his cock, her pussy a lot more relaxed yet still clenching down hard.
“Oh, man.” Darla panted, her sexy hips slamming up and down. “That was so close; I almost peed all over your cock in fright.”
“Ha, that might have loosened it up a little.” Madsen laughed. “Oh, yeah, I haven’t had such a tight pussy in a real long time.”
“So you and Julia, don’t you do it anymore… not that I’m prying.” Darla smiled, looking away from his stern gaze.
“Yeah, you’re prying… but what the hell, you guessed it, baby.” He said, scowling. “The Madsens haven’t done it in ages.”
“And finally, Coach Madsen scores once more.” She laughed, lightening the tension in his face.
“You’re a feisty little one, my lovely cheerleading babysitter.” He grinned; feeling years of his life slip away. “It’s just like high school again, I’m the football hero and I’m banging the cheerleading captain. Fucking A.”
“Oh, god… yes, yes… fuck me, Keith, fuck me hard.” Darla moaned, slumping over him.
“Hell, yeah!” Madsen grunted and turned sideways, pulling her with him and then rolled over her, squashing her slender frame under all of his muscular six and a half feet.
His lips savagely sucked and kissed her face and neck as his powerful hips rose and fell with frantic urgency. Darla moaned loudly, feeling every fiber of her body being stretched by his thickening tool. It took her to heights of sexual pleasure she had never experienced before.
“Keith… Ohmigod… I… I’m going to cum…” Darla’s voice came in gasping sobs.
‘Yeah, me too, baby.” He grunted loudly with every thrust. “I’m going to blow my load inside you.”
“Oh, god… I hope I don’t get knocked up.” She whimpered as her orgasm shook her like a leaf.
“Too late for that, baby.” Madsen groaned. “Here I go… touchdown.”
Darla squealed shrilly as she felt his hot cum splash deep inside her. Her hands grabbed at his rock hard buttocks, her nails raking at them. She shivered, reveling in the intense waves of pleasure ripping all through her. Vengeance was definitely sweet, and even more so when sex was thrown in with it, she smiled blissfully as his surging cock pumped its seed deep inside her.
“Oh, my god… Ohmigod!” She kept on sniveling into his neck. “It’s the best ever…. Keith, you’re so the best… ever.”
“Yeah, and so are you, baby.’ He grinned at her. “The hottest cheerleader I’ve ever had.”
***
“Ah, here she comes.” Olivia Swede cried out with a smile on her face. “Let’s give it up, girls, for the hottest cheerleader in town.”
“Darla, honey.” Britney Richmond slipped her arm around the blonde young cheerleader’s slim waist as she walked in the door. “Lay it all on us, every juicy detail.”
“I’ll do one better, girlfriends.” Darla said, striking a sexy pose and holding out her cell phone. “I’ll show it all to you.”
The seven other girls huddled around Darla in their secret little meeting place in Olivia’s basement as the blonde cheerleader scrolled through all the photos the automatic camera in her phone had captured all evening in secret.
“Wow, this is amazing.” Olivia, the leader of their group enthused. “You got it all. Great reflected shots, and good captures of the background. The Madsen bitch will know that’s her house and her husband getting it on all right.”
“I really got him going didn’t I?” Darla grinned. “We’ll just have to leave out or edit the parts where my face is showing, even in profile.”
“Yeah, we will.” Olivia nodded. “We have her email address, and after Jillian edits these beautiful shots, we’ll dispatch the bomb to the bitch.”
“Great going, hell of a good start.” Jenna Westlake clapped, patting Darla on the back.
“Hell Yeah, Julia Madsen downed for the count.” Darla yelled; her hands raised in victory.
“Let’s hear for Darla, everyone.” Olivia clapped, looking around the little gathering of young teenage girls.
“Hear, hear!” Everyone chanted.“All hail Darla the Destroyer.”
“Now back to business, sisters.” Olivia laughed heartily and pointed to the little laptop computer. “Operation Avenging Angels moves on.”
“Jenna, you’re up next.” Darla looked at the cute bespectacled redhead.
“Sure, who’s my kill?” The lovely girl smiled and pushed a strand of red hair away from over her eyeglasses.
“Diane Callahan, high and mighty society bitch.” Olivia grinned at the image of a snooty woman on the screen.
“Aged forty two and married to the cute thirty five year old stage actor, Roger Callahan.” Alison announced. “She used to produce the show he was in.”
“She’s a bloody cougar.” Darla laughed. “…seven years his senior.”
“Rip her to shreds, Jenna.” Olivia patted the redhead on her arm.
“She’s got this high society fund raiser thingy on tomorrow and Roger Callahan doesn’t do those. Hubby’ll be driving twenty miles alone to pick up the kid from school.” Jenna said breathlessly, her heart pounding.
“He’ll be kind enough to let a lost little schoolgirl hitch a ride with him.” Darla added.
“It’ll be the longest and the best twenty mile drive of his life.” Jenna grinned at everyone there.
“All right girls; let’s get our hands together… all together now…“ Olivia gathered everyone into a circle. “One for all, and all for…
“April Summers!” Everyone chorused.
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TEMPTATION TALES
Story 19
I can’t wait to see you again, Nina! The text from my best friend Rose said. It’s been what, a whole year? Way too long. I read it three times, silently agreeing with all my heart, and then tucked my phone into my purse as the bus jostled to a stop outside the doctor’s office where Rose worked as a nurse.
The summer breeze lifted my skirt slightly as I thanked the driver and hopped down to the curb, and I self consciously smoothed the short baby-blue garment down. I wasn’t wearing any panties that day - I often didn’t. I found them uncomfortable, not to mention restrictive. They got in the way of touching myself on the toilet between classes at the college. I didn’t know why I was so aroused all the time, it had just been that way since I passed puberty. Even the wind darting between my legs was enough to make moisture bead on the lips of my unprotected pussy. Realizing it would likely be hours before I found a chance to tou
ch myself was pure agony.
I rearranged my purse strap so it wouldn’t crease the color of my sea-green blouse (and so it would rub against my nipple) and darted through the glass door of the doctor’s office, my blonde hair streaming behind me. My short one inch heels thockedacross the immaculate tile floor and I stepped up to the reception desk, smiling at the woman seated behind the glass screen.