[This is chapter two to a series I started, the first one can be found on my kindle store for a dollar, just google "Stone Kidman Kindle," but everything should be self explanatory; its a cheerleader sexfight team that exists in world where it's recognized as a traditional sport. Also I think it works here instead of sexfight since it has catfight tactics, like hair pulling, breast smothers and breast mauling/nipple attacks.]
Senior Sexfight Squad Ch2: Borrowing Jason
By Stone Kidman
The gymnasium was abuzz; the bleachers were full on both sides of the basketball court, now covered up with a large blue gym mat, cheering on their respective teams. The visiting Potomac High cheerleaders had Savannah starting out; the eighteen year old 5'05" and 127 pound latina wore her dark brown hair loose to midback. Her uniform of a red and white halter top, to support her perky 34B cups and expose her flat tummy, with the initials PH stenciled across her chest, was complimented with a red pleated cheer skirt.
"You're goin' down, bitch," Savannah whispered to her ebony opponent, as they bent over to lock up.
"We'll see, slut," the Oxon Hill cheerleader smirked as she placed her hand behind Savannah's head. Monique was slightly curvier than her puerto rican opponent; at 5'07" and 129 pounds with a 32C cup, her navy blue halter top bulged with cleavage compared to Savannah's nearly flat chest. Her medium complexion and shoulder length curly dark hair dangled in the black cheerleader's face as she dug her fingers into the latina's skinny shoulder before the referee blew his whistle to begin.
Coach Brandi stood over on Potomac High's side with her boytoy Jason next to her, wearing the same uniform red shirt and tiny matching shorts that uncomfortably hugged his package. The forty one year old blonde, wore a red and white tracksuit, with a thin white tank top so her 34D cups jutted out while the jacket was unzipped; Jason’s gaze was drawn to his secret girlfriend’s cleavage. Brandi eyed Naomi, the coach of the Oxon Hill team across the other side of the court, while the creeping dread of the wager she made with the busty black woman started to sink in.
"C'mon, Savannah, pivot around to escape," Brandi shouted through cupped hands to be heard above the din of the cheering crowd. Monique had already pulled up the latina's halter top and was working her opponent's nipple while she had Savannah trapped against the mat on her side in a half nelson. Coach Naomi suddenly shouted something that Brandi couldn't hear over the crowd and watched as the black teen adjusted the hold. Monique kept Savannah's skinny arm trapped with one hand while she pulled the latina's leg up with her other, after the slender brunette had been trying to kick off from the mat to roll over and escape the hold.
"That's it, girl, break her in half," the ebony coach shouted as Monique had Savannah's legs spread wide, once she hooked the back of the latina's knee, so it looked like the brunette was doing the splits. Her red cheer skirt dangled down after Monique used the leg hook to flip Savannah onto the back of her neck, while keeping her opponent's legs spread. Monique used her foot to keep Savannah's other ankle pinned. Savannah's view of her coach was blocked by the cheer skirt as she was stuck upside down.
"Pivot!" Brandi shouted but she knew it was hopeless after the black teen stepped over so she was straddling Savannah's crotch. Even with her other leg now free, the latina wasn't able to extricate herself after Monique pulled aside the brunette's thong as their clits dueled. It was customary of the Oxon Hill team not to wear any underwear when they wrestled, though they each brought a customary pair to be used in the event of a summary surrendering of post match panties. Naomi considered it a psychological edge, that her girls were trained not to worry about flashing gash while also being on guard to never leave their pussies vulnerable to an opponent by not relying on underwear to protect their privates.
Savannah struggled but the sensations were overwhelming as the black cheerleader pistoned her hips back and forth, slapping their clits together. She heard the crowd cheer but couldn't see them when her opponent began slamming their crotches together, humping the latina like a slut.
"I got you now, bitch," the black teen said until Savannah suddenly twisted her leg free. Monique was still holding her opponent's thong and used it to pull the brunette back until the flimsy thing ripped in half. The ebony cheerleader grabbed Savannah's leg and rolled the brunette over to lock in a single boston crab. The latina was so petite, Monique could bend Savannah like a pretzel, allowing her to pull the skinny girl's crotch up high enough so the black teen could duck her head down. Monique pumped the fingers of her left hand in and out of the brunette's box while she licked her opponent's clit; it didn't take long to drive Savannah to a shuddering orgasm. The defeated cheerleader lay on the mat, panting after cumming so hard, while her opponent stood to have her hand raised.
"Ready to eat, slut," Monique said with a snide smile as she bent over the still gasping latina. She nodded her head and the ebony teen planted her pussy down to ride the brunette's mouth. "Better use that tongue, slut," Monique said as she reached back to tweak the loser's nipples. Tears of shame ran down Savannah's cheeks as she began lapping at the black teen's trimmed pussy.
Monique moaned with pleasure until she started to grind her clit hard against the latina's upper lip. She let loose a satisfied sigh when she came on Savannah's face. The ebony cheerleader waited until her time was up, letting her pussy juice drip onto the brunette's mouth and nose, before she got up to a round of applause and headed back to her bench.
Coach Brandi tried to console Savannah but she said she really needed Jason. Holly stood for her match against a busty black cheerleader when the blonde milf coach nodded to the hung equipment manager.
"We're the visiting team so you don't have access to the locker rooms during the match," Coach Brandi whispered, since they were on the far side of the basketball court. She suggested trying to squeeze into the girl's bathroom. Savannah grabbed Jason's hand and dragged him past the bleachers. They entered the girl's lavatory while Holly stepped onto the mat to a round of applause.
“I’m not supposed to be in here,” Jason tried to tell the latina. She told him to keep quiet before she pushed the towel boy into one of the empty stalls. Savannah pulled down Jason's shorts and made him sit on the toilet. She knelt down to take him into her mouth, getting his cock nice and hard, while they heard the sound of girls giggling from the other stalls. Jason whispered that they might get caught but the latina put her hand over his mouth.
“Shut up and fuck me,” the brunette told the hung white boy. She lifted her cheer skirt up and turned to brace herself against the door while he aimed the bulbous tip against her wet slit. Savannah had to bite her lip to keep from squealing when Jason pushed his way inside her. The petite latina did her best to weather Jason’s deep thrusts as she tried not to cry with shame from having lost an important match for her team.
Holly meanwhile had marched out to face off against her Oxon Hill opponent, Taenisha; a tall busty black girl. The slender 5’04” and 125 pound blonde tried her best not to show any intimidation, even though the dark skinned girl towered over her at 5’10” and 155 pounds with her 38DD’s dwarfing Holly’s 32C cups as they both put an arm on the others shoulder before the ref blew his whistle.
Holly was quicker than her lumbering opponent and swiftly went for the ebony cheerleader’s leg, taking Taenisha down to one knee before she felt her supportive halter top being pulled up. The blonde lowered an arm to try and cover her breasts but Coach Brandi shouted to flip the big black girl over. Holly’s shyness was always her downside and while attempting to get Taenisha onto her back, she kept her forearm covering her breasts. This left Holly only one arm free to hold onto the black girl's leg, so she didn’t have the strength to take the amazon down. The taller ebony teen grabbed a handful of her opponent's blonde hair and pulled the white cheerleader between her thighs, trapping Holly in her headscissors.
The blonde tried to wiggle free while Taenisha worked Holly’s nipples, she felt thankful her face was hidden under the black girl's navy blue cheer skirt so nobody could see her embarrassment. Despite having access to Taenisha’s bush, sans panties, while the black teen pulled the white cheerleader's face tighter against her crotch by her blonde hair, Holly was too focused on trying to get free.
"Work those little titties," Holly heard Naomi shout when the crowd grew quiet. In the bathroom, Savannah felt Jason’s cock stretching her tight pussy but he didn't have enough room to get a good rhythm so she told him to pause for a second. The latina performed one of her routine stretches and bent at the waist to grab her own ankles, before telling Jason to resume. Savannah's bare butt and lower back leaned against the door as she gasped when Jason’s fat dick resumed pumping deep inside her.
Holly meanwhile grew frustrated at having her breasts slapped and pinched until she bridged over while stuck in the headscissors so it looked like she was doing a crab walk. Taenisha lost her grip after Holly's head slipped free and the two teens grappled on the mat while the crowd cheered for her escape. The ebony amazon still kept a handful of Holly’s hair and used it to pull the blonde's face into her cleavage. Taenisha’s double D cups obscured Holly's head after the black teen used her weight and leverage to pin the blonde against the mat. Only the pool of her straw colored hair was any indication Holly hadn't completely vanished.
“How you like it down there, blondie,” Taenisha hissed when she pressed her ample bosom down over Holly’s mouth and nose. The crop top of Oxon Hill’s uniform was low cut enough that it more or less resembled a sports bra on Taenisha’s big black tits. The blonde tried pushing up but she didn't have the strength after fighting her way out of the headscissors.
Taenisha still had both arms wrapped around Holly’s head so the blonde couldn't try to even turn to the side to catch a breath. Coach Brandi yelled to grab the black girl’s braids but Holly’s arms were trapped between their torsos when she tried to push Taenisha away. It was with reluctance, when the referee knelt to ask Holly if she wanted to submit, that she did her best to nod while her foot tapped three times on the mat.
Savannah came out of the girls bathroom after finally getting her climax, blue balling the towel boy. The latina was there to watch Taenisha get her hand raised as Holly woefully stood up, catching her breath until was made to kneel before the black cheerleader. She grabbed a handful of Holly's hair and pulled the blonde's face against her bush, telling her to lick it like a good loser. Holly hated admitting defeat, normally she refused to please the winner but felt she lost fair and square; no cheap methods on Oxon Hill’s part, so she didn't hesitate to flick her pink tongue over Taenisha’s clit.
“Get in there good, slut,” the black teen moaned and Holly felt her own panties begin to moisten while she lapped at her opponent's pussy. Finally, nearing her climax, Taenisha used two hands to rub Holly’s face against her crotch; humping the white girl's mouth, until the busty teen came with a long groan. Holly was a good sport and accepted the offered hand up to the crowd's applause.
Potomac High was down by two so Coach Brandi sent in their own black bombshell, Tanya. At 5'11" and 154 pounds, sporting her own 38DD, the busty black girl stepped arrogantly onto the mat against Tiace; the slender ebony cheerleader from Oxon Hill, who was 5'02" and 119 pounds with a 34B cup. Tiace had short natural ear length hair compared to Tanya’s shoulder length curls.
“Are all the jobbers on your team as pretty as you," Tanya said and blew a kiss before she bent down to lock up. Holly asked the coach where Jason was; Brandi smirked and pointed a thumb towards the girl’s bathroom. Holly raised a confused eyebrow before seeing Savannah still stumbling away. It had taken her the entire two minutes while Holly pleased the winner for the petite brunette to get her bearings. She noticed the latina had to use the wall to hold herself up, a sure sign of the effect Jason’s cock had on the other cheerleaders. The ref blew his whistle and Tiace tried to emulate Holly by going for Tanya’s leg but the athletic cheerleader barely budged when the skinny black teen tried to go for a takedown.
“First and last mistake, sista,” Tanya said and wrapped her strong arms around Tiace. She pulled the shorter black girl into a full nelson before the tall ebony cheerleader rolled onto her side. Tanya used a single hand to control Tiace's slender wrists in the half nelson while the busty amazon reached around front to pull up her opponent's halter top.
“Mmm, nice and stiff. You get horny watchin' your friend take out the blonde girl?" Tanya asked. Tiace was quiet, only uttering grunts as she tried to free herself. A soft moan escaped as she felt Tanya teasing her nipples, gently pinching them before moving her hand down south.
Holly found Jason in the first stall; he was still sitting on the toilet and gasping, his cock throbbing on the verge of orgasm. He had held back after Savannah had told him not to cum inside her. Holly recognized his plight and although she only thought of Jason as an object, her loss left her almost melancholic and she took pity on him.
"Finish in my mouth so I can ride you, okay," Jason nodded. “Are you sure,” he asked but Holly was already getting on her knees. She needed two hands to stroke his fat sausage while she licked and sucked the tip. She couldn't fit more than an inch into her mouth, her jaw stretched to its limit by the thick organ, but she knew how to give her boyfriend a quick blowjob and used her hands to pump his dick from the bottom up to her lips.
Holly was aware of tasting Savannah's pussy juice on his dick when he moaned he was going to cum. She caught the first initial squirts before spitting it on the floor, the remaining ropes landing on the blonde’s hands. When he was finished, Holly stepped out of her panties, aware she needed to keep them for the surrender process later, and straddled Jason's lap while he sat on the commode.
Despite just cumming, Jason's cock was still as hard as ever; the only endearing thing Holly and the girls admired about the dweeb was the towel boy's stamina andresilience. She slowly impaled herself, having to let her pussy get accustomed to his girth, while Jason guided her hips. Breaking her own rule, once Holly started getting a good rhythm, she pulled Jason's mouth towards hers. He could taste his own salty seed on her tongue, along with Taenisha's pussy, while the blonde bounced up and down on his dick.
Tanya was having fun, glad that the Oxon Hill cheerleaders didn't bother wearing underwear; it made teasing Tiace's pussy that much easier. Tanya shoved her tongue into the petite cheerleader's mouth to make out with her while her middle finger slowly pumped in and out of Tiace’s gash. She was edging the teen, teasing Tiace, who was hyperventilating, as Tanya danced her opponent around her orgasm.
"You wanna be my slut after the match," she whispered in Tiace's ear. The horny cheerleader wanted to cum so badly she nodded in response. ”Let me hear it like you mean it,” Tanya said but Tiace was too ashamed to say it out loud but a few quick rubs of her clit had the tiny teen almost seizing up until she shouted, "I want to be your slut!"
Holly told Jason to suck on her tits, since her top was still pulled up, while the blonde hammered herself on his rod. “Yes, suck them hard. Oh fuck…I’m gonna cummmmm,” Holly squealed as her pussy clamped down on Jason’s' cock when she squirted on his lap. The intensity made Holly light headed so Jason just held her, while still inside the blonde teen, until she regained her breath.
Holly could hear Tiace say she would be her slut and giggled, “Well that's two to one, we're not out yet.” She and Jason both stood, he had to wipe Holly's juice from his lap while she kept her own panties balled up in her fist. Just as she was about to push the bathroom door open, Tanya burst in and grinned.
"Good, you're done, 'cus I’m next," that's when she approached the first stall. "Nuh uh white boy, where you think you're goin'," Tanya said with her sassy voice. She had finished Tiace off in style, sixty nining the black teen after winning before she also made the Oxon Hill cheerleader squirt for the crowd, who applauded the secondary domination. The petite teen didn't do a good enough job of getting the ebony amazon off, so Tanya had to come to the equipment manager for some relief. She pushed Jason up against the wall of the bathroom, shoving her tongue into his mouth, so he could taste Tiace’s pussy on Tanya's breath, while she reached down to jerk his hard cock.
"That little slut got me all worked up, forgot about my smother streak," she said before kneeling down to take Jason into her mouth. "I love your sloppy seconds, bitch," she grinned up at Holly, "pussy tastes so sweet," before she stuffed his monster dong between her lips. Holly left the two alone and informed Coach Brandi that Jason might be too tired to play with her after the match. "Well that's their problem if they win," the coach said. That’s when she told Jennifer, the 5’01” Asian lesbian, to go in and help tie the score.
Oxon Hill sent out Lavada, a 5’04” curvy black cheerleader with a 36C cup and plump ass. Both teens had their short dark hair tied back in a ponytail as they knelt down to lock up. When the referee blew his whistle, both cheerleaders took a handful of hair to try and force the other down. The audience in the bleachers were cheering for the home team as Jennifer tried to go for a nipple twist while Lavada reached behind the slender Asian teen and grabbed the back of Jennifer’s thong.
She winced when Lavada used the wedgie as leverage to off balance Jennifer while the ebony teen pulled her opponent forward to get the top mount. Jennifer tried to scissor the black cheerleader when Lavada pulled up the Asian girl’s halter top. Jennifer tried yanking on Lavada's short ponytail, but the petite brunette sighed when the black teen’s lips wrapped around her stiff nipples. In the bathroom, Tanya had switched to using her double D cups to tit fuck Jason while she sucked on the head as she edged the hung towel boy before standing up.
“Just how I like my bitch boy,” Tanya said. She had taken off her thong before sixty nining Tiace, so there wasn’t anything to obstruct her hairy pussy when Tanya pressed Jason against the bathroom wall. She lifted her toned leg straight up, her ankle reaching over the equipment manager’s head, before slamming her wet pussy onto Jason's hard cock. The duo groaned in unison when Tanya fucked the towel boy against the wall, pistoning her hips back and forth while she muttered small gasps and sighs in between making out with Jason. His hands found their way to grope Tanya’s big tits while she increased her rhythm, shuddering every time the white boy’s mushroom head hit her cervix.
“Oh yeah, right there….oh fuuuuck!” Jason gripped Tanya’s ass for balance while her body shook as the tall black girl rubbed her own clit before she squirted like a fountain. The busty amazon came so hard Jason had to catch her when the cheerleader’s leg seemed to give out. “Damn that hit the spot,” Tanya said as she stared dreamily into his blue eyes.
They french kissed briefly when the door suddenly burst open; it was Coach Brandi, telling the pair to get dressed and get out on the mats. After Jennifer had her sensitive nipples sucked, she seemed to melt under Lavada, who spread the Asian teen’s legs with a grapevine. She held Jennifer’s wrists above her head to the mat with one hand while the ebony cheerleader reached between their bodies.
“Ohhhh,” Jennifer moaned when the black girl’s fingers found the Asian teen’s clit. Lavada rubbed Jennifer’s clit in a blur while she teased her opponent’s nipples with her teeth. “No…no please,” Jennifer whined. She could hear her coach shouting for the Asian cheerleader to buck her opponent off but it was futile as Jennifer’s slender body twitched and shook until she finally moaned out her orgasm. Coach Brandi stormed off to the bathrooms after Lavada had her hand raised. The ebony cheerleader took her two minute victory lap by first climbing on top of Jennifer’s body while the Asian teen lay on the mat catching her breath.
“Show me how much you liked it,” Lavada whispered before she started making out with the lesbian cheerleader. Jennifer moaned into the black teen’s mouth while Lavada played with the Asian’s nipples. The winner then sat up and slid forward, getting Jennifer in a schoolgirl pin, so the petite brunette could lift her head up off the mat and willingly eat the ebony teen out.
“Get it girl, show me…,” Lavada sighed as she leaned back. The black cheerleader hiked her navy blue skirt up so the crowd could clearly see Jennifer’s little tongue burrowing into Lavada’s smooth snatch. Coach Brandi knew what was next and told Tanya to get out by her team for the surrendering. She waited for Jason after the busty black teen passed before grabbing the towel boy’s wrist.
“D-did you want to mess around now, Coach,” he asked with a confused raise of his eyebrow.
“Not yet,” Brandi smirked, noticing the bulge in her boytoy’s shorts. “I need you to do a favor for me…for the team,” the busty blonde cougar sighed. The cheerleaders from the Potomac High marched across the court, each member holding their panties to surrender. Even Bella, who had been waiting on the bench in case of a tie, stepped out of her white thong to hand off while she lined up behind her fellow cheerleaders.
“Good match,” every Oxon Hill team member said as they passed their opponents. Each one took the proffered underwear and shook the hand of every ebony cheerleader before Brandi walked out with Jason at her side.
“Bring him back in one piece,” the blonde cougar sighed. She had gripped Jason by the back of his shorts, holding him by the wedgie, when she met with Coach Naomi.
“Don’t worry,” the ebony coach grinned as she eyed up the hung towel boy while Jason awkwardly tried to stand up straight. “I’m sure the girls will put him to good use.” Naomi grinned and grabbed the teen by his shorts, as though it were his leash.
“Coach, what’s going—,” Holly tried to ask as her fellow Potomac High cheerleaders stood looking confused while the Oxon Hill team seemed to swarm around Jason. Naomi carried the towel boy off into their locker room while the white boy was groped by the five black teens.
“It was a deal their coach and I have every year,” Brandi said as she ushered her team out to the school van they had all arrived in. “Oxon Hill’s Coach and I were rivals once when I used to wrestle,” Brandi continued after the losing team piled into the white van with Potomac High Athletics painted across the side. “We used to compete over whatever student or teacher we were both crushing on.”
“So Jason is your collateral,” Bella asked from her seat behind their coach. Brandi nodded silently as she pulled out of the Oxon Hill High parking lot. “Jason wasn’t the first, um, equipment manager I’ve had on the team over the years. Every so often, I was lucky enough to find a gifted young man like him, so Naomi, my old rival, and I would sometimes bet our…assistants.”
“Does this mean them hoes get to use our stress relief,” Tanya asked, her arms folded over her full breasts.
“Don’t worry, it’s just for a couple hours,” Coach Brandi said as she drove. “I’ll go back to pick Jason up personally and he’ll be ready to assist all of you during practice tomorrow.” The squad knew the matter was closed when their coach turned the subject to their performance and how to escape from holds.
Back in the Oxon Hill girl’s locker room, Jason stumbled while Naomi dragged the teen by his shorts. He winced when the black cheerleaders asked their coach what she wanted to do first as they roughly squeezed his ass or cock. Lavada was the first to pull up Jason's uniform shirt to expose his firm abs, saying she hadn’t had any white meat in awhile.
“Well then,” Naomi said as she dragged Jason back into the girls communal showers, “dinner is served.” The busty black woman grinned as she tugged her blue and white uniform polo off, revealing her 42DD’s in a lacy black bra before she pulled Jason's mouth against hers. Naomi shoved her tongue into him while moving the teen’s hands up to squeeze her breasts.
The other cheerleaders soon took their cue and practically ripped off Jason's shorts, tugging them down and whistling at the sight of his erect organ. “Damn…,” Taenisha said absently, “you ever seen a white dick like this?” His thick twelve inch cock throbbed, the bulbous head glistened from being inside Tanya most recently, when the tall Oxon Hill cheerleader dropped to her knees to tease his twitching prick.
“Save some for me,” Monique said as she genuflected next to Taenisha to share the fat rod. They kissed with his dick between their full lips, each making out with his cock as they took turns sucking his nuts and lapping up his precum.
“I can taste those losers’ pussies,” Taenisha said. The two teens french kissed around the member before Taenisha had her top pulled up so Monique could play her teammate’s big tits. The towel boy had his hands pulled away from their coach’s breasts before they were shoved under the navy blue cheer skirts of Lavada and Tiace as they leaned over to unlatch their coach’s bra and suck Naomi’s stiff nipples.
Jason knew to pump his middle finger in and out of the two black pussies; the older woman moaned into his mouth while the skinny cheerleaders played with her double D’s. The equipment manager had often been ganged up on when he would assist the Potomac High team during their after school practice session. The hung teen would be pinned down with one cheerleader riding his meat while his fingers were stuffed inside the crotches of two other seniors so his body reacted on reflex.
“Mmm, been dying to taste this white boy’s ass,” Aisha, the fifth member of the Oxon Hill team said. The light skinned teen ran her tongue between Jason's cheeks, like a cat lapping at a bowl of milk, and pushed her long braids back behind her ears.
It was only inevitable that Jason's cock would explode under the stimulation of two girls sucking his dick while one teen rimmed him out. “Never knew white boys came so much,” Taenisha giggled while his rod twitched after he sprayed his load over her bare breasts. Monique said he tasted kind of sweet as she licked his cum off her fellow cheerleader’s big brown boobs, alternatively sucking on Taenisha’s nipples.
“That’s because they kept him on a diet,” Naomi said after breaking the kiss once Jason came. “They feed him things like pineapple while he can’t eat anything garlicky,” she grinned and gave Jason's nipple a playful twist, “isn’t that right, mister fuckstick?”
“Aieee…yes ma’am,” he whimpered. The other cheerleaders laughed until Jason moaned. Aisha hadn’t ceased rimming the white boy out and, despite having just came, his rod stuck out as stiff as steel.
“Okay girls, you got your taste,” Naomi said and wiggled her shorts down, “but mommy gets to play with this dick first.” The other teens moved out of the way while their coach pulled aside her black thong to back into Jason's schlong. “Oh damn he’s thick,” the older woman grunted. “You better not shoot your load until after I get mine, or else,” Naomi said, looking over her shoulder to point a finger at Jason. He nodded his head emphatically before he likewise grimaced as Naomi pushed herself back further.
“I’m gonna cum…use two fingers,” Tiace whined. The two cheerleaders flanking him hadn’t ceased bouncing their skinny bodies on Jason's digits. The tall white boy balanced them like he was spinning plates as both teens panted, clutching his shoulders, before they squealed simultaneously; drenching his hands as they came. Taenisha and Monique caught their teammates after Tiace and Lavada’s legs went wobbly from their orgasm. They each made out a bit before sucking Jason's fingers clean when the other two teens stuffed his digits under their skirts.
“Fuck him good, Coach,” Aisha said. She moved away from Jason's ass after Naomi started thrusting back to drill the white boy’s cock deeper. The light skinned cheerleader crawled over to begin eating Tiace out. Lavada soon joined them, burying her face under Aisha’s skirt until the trio formed a daisy chain.
“Give me that dick, baby,” Naomi groaned as she threw her ass back. The mature black woman’s breasts shook as she twerked on Jason's cock. She heard him moan while the two chocolate cheerleaders who bounced on his fingers sandwiched the white teen between their exposed breasts as the trio made out; their tongues intertwined.
“Oh fuck…shits so fucking deep,” Naomi gasped. She held onto her knees while her ass gyrated on Jason's stiff wiener. Naomi’s nails dug into her skin as she felt her pussy explode, she continued ramming herself back on the fat prick while she moaned. “Oh god, oh god, fuck yesss, cum in me white boy,” Naomi screamed, “fucking fill me up I want to feel you.”
Her words trailed off as she broke down screaming and moaning as her pussy clamped down on Jason's monster cock while it swelled up inside her. He felt Taenisha and Monique’s juices dribbling onto his hand while each cheerleader, even those eating each other out, came within moments of the other. Jason had pumped a quart of semen into Naomi’s snatch as the busty coach collapsed backwards against the hung teen.
“Damn…you really are as good as Brandi said,” the black woman sighed. She rubbed Jason's cheek before kissing him. His hands reached around to cup her full breasts after the two teens had gotten off while riding his digits. “Looks like he wants some more,” Coach Naomi grinned as she and her squad laid Jason on the tiled shower floor. They removed his shirt and shorts before Lavada took off Jason's shoes to suck on his toes.
“Oh, looks like the white boy enjoys a toe-job,” Taenisha chuckled before she moved to suck his foot long cock. She enjoyed the taste of her coach’s juices mixed with Jason's jizz while Naomi squatted over his mouth. She told the teen to clean up the mess he made while the other cheerleaders assaulted Jason's nether regions with their tongues.
Aisha sucked on his balls, rolling them around on her tongue, while Monique had pushed Jason's legs up, while the two teens continued to suck on his feet, so she had better access to his ass. Naomi purred when she heard Jason moaning into her pussy while she played with her black tits as she facesat the hung white boy. Monique stuffed her face under like a truffle pig as she rimmed Jason out while Taenisha tried to deepthroat his meat.
“Oh fuck, keep licking it baby…ohhh shiiit,” Naomi squealed as she gyrated her clit against Jason's chin until she squirted a small pool of her pussy juice. The teen didn’t mind being waterboarded as he was too focused on trying to withstand the squad’s assault but it was too much and his cock exploded like a rocket.
“Save some for me,” Tiace said. She had been sucking Jason's other foot after seeing the reaction Lavada had gotten. Taenisha, Monique and Aisha had moved their open mouths over the spurting organ. The trio looked like baby birds with their tongues extended as each caught a rope of Jason's jism while the two petite black cheerleaders had to lap up the leftovers that dribbled onto his nuts.
Once the coach was done, Naomi slid off and instructed her team to run their drills on the hung teen. Jason remained rock hard when Taenisha was the first to climb onto his cock while Monique moved around to ride the white boy’s face. The black beauties were face to face as they moaned while playing with each other’s tits. They both gasped in unison, Taenisha at having her pussy stretched by the fat dick while Monique felt Jason’s tongue slathering her clit. The other cheerleaders sucked Jason’s nipples while they all took turns riding his meat or mouth before they would switch around; idly playing with their teammates' tits during the sweaty orgy.
The Oxon HIll squad finally decided to give Jason some mercy after ninety minutes of pleasing their pussies. The black cheerleaders showered off together, grinding their sweaty bodies together, as they waved goodbye after the white boy staggered out of the locker room. Brandi had driven back in the van and was waiting in the parking lot when her disheveled equipment manager came stumbling out of the gymnasium. She honked the horn and he shambled like a zombie over to the van, taking his place in the passenger seat.
“Sorry about that, sweetie,” the blonde milf apologized, gently petting the teen on the back of his head. He started to stammer about how he thought they were going to drain him dry when Brandi silenced him by leaning over to kiss her boytoy softly. “Don’t worry, baby,” she purred while her hand crept over to slowly encircle his constantly stiff member, “that’s my job.” She pulled the zipper to his shorts down before giving Jason a sensuous blowjob, licking his rod softly as she was sure his magnificent cock was sore from the Oxon Hill team no doubt running a train on him.
“Don’t hold back, baby,” Brandi said, lifting her head up to catch her breath after trying to deepthroat his sausage. “I want you to feel good as my way of saying thanks.” She resumed blowing him and allowed Jason to grab a handful of her shoulder length blonde hair to bob her head up and down, using her mouth to get himself off.
She knew the cheerleaders wouldn’t have let him cum inside them so they would’ve pinched his balls to restrain his orgasm, meaning Jason had a load built up after fucking the five ebony teens. He grunted as she allowed him to use her mouth like a pussy, eagerly swallowing his voluminous seed. Brandi continued nursing Jason’s prick as he shuddered from the sensitivity before the coach came up for air.
“I promise not to use you for a trophy…,” she started to say then noticed all the hickeys the black cheerleaders left on his body, “unless you liked being used as a prize for the other team?” She gently ran her fingernail up the length of his still twitching cock and he looked over at Brandi, exhausted from the marathon fucking he just went through.
“Just next time, give me a heads up first, okay?” Brandi kissed her boytoy, snowballing some of Jason’s cum into his mouth as they made out for a bit until the coach asked if he still had some energy left for her, having gotten horny from blowing the hung teen. Jason’s eyes went wide momentarily, he had been huffing and puffing, covered in sweat from being fucked ten different ways, when the cougar giggled. “I’ll let you recover a bit, it can wait until we get back to the school.”
Senior Sexfight Squad Ch2: Borrowing Jason
By Stone Kidman
The gymnasium was abuzz; the bleachers were full on both sides of the basketball court, now covered up with a large blue gym mat, cheering on their respective teams. The visiting Potomac High team had Savannah starting out; the 5'05" and 127 pound eighteen year old latina wore her dark brown hair loose to midback. Her uniform of a red and white halter top, to support her perky 34B cups and expose her flat tummy, with the initials PH stenciled across her chest, was complimented with a red pleated cheer skirt.
"You're goin' down, bitch," Savannah whispered to her ebony opponent, as they bent over to lock up.
"We'll see, slut," the Oxon Hill cheerleader smirked as she placed her hand behind Savannah's head. Monique was slightly curvier than her puerto rican opponent; at 5'07" and 129 pounds with a 32C cup, her navy blue halter top bulged with cleavage compared to Savannah's nearly flat chest. Her medium complexion and shoulder length curly dark hair dangled in the black cheerleader's face as she dug her fingers into the latina's skinny shoulder before the referee blew the whistle.
Coach Brandi stood over on Potomac High's side with her boytoy Jason next to her, wearing the same uniform red shirt and tiny matching shorts that uncomfortably hugged his package. The forty one year old blonde, wore a red and white tracksuit, with a thin white tank top so her 34D cups jutted out while the jacket was unzipped; Jason’s gaze was drawn to his secret girlfriend’s cleavage. Brandi eyed Naomi, the coach of the Oxon Hill team across the other side of the court, while the creeping dread of the wager she made with the busty black woman started to sink in.
"C'mon, Savannah, pivot around to escape," Brandi shouted through cupped hands to be heard above the din of the crowd cheering. Monique had already pulled up the latina's halter top and was working her opponent's nipple while she had Savannah trapped against the mat on her side in a half nelson. Coach Naomi suddenly shouted something that Brandi couldn't hear over the crowd and watched as the black teen adjusted the hold. Monique kept Savannah's skinny arm trapped with one hand while she pulled the latina's leg up with her other, after the slender brunette had been trying to kick off from the mat to roll over and escape the hold.
"That's it, girl, break her in half," the ebony coach shouted as Monique had Savannah's legs spread wide, once she hooked the back of the latina's knee, so it looked like the brunette was doing the splits. Her red cheer skirt dangled down after Monique used the leg hook to flip Savannah onto the back of her neck, while keeping her opponent's legs spread. Monique used her foot to keep Savannah's other ankle pinned. Savannah's view of her coach was blocked by the cheer skirt as she was stuck upside down.
"Pivot!" Brandi shouted but she knew it was hopeless after the black teen stepped over so she was straddling Savannah's crotch. Even with her other leg now free, the latina wasn't able to extricate herself after Monique pulled aside the brunette's thong as their clits dueled. It was customary of the Oxon Hill team to not wear any underwear when they wrestled, though they each brought a customary pair to be used in the event of a summary surrendering of post match panties. Naomi considered it a psychological edge, that her girls were trained not to worry about flashing gash while also being on guard to never leave their pussies vulnerable to an opponent by not relying on underwear to protect their privates.
Savannah struggled but the sensations were overwhelming as the black cheerleader pistoned her hips back and forth, slapping their clits together. She heard the crowd cheer but couldn't see them when her opponent began slamming their crotches together, humping the latina like a slut.
"I got you now, bitch," the black teen said until Savannah suddenly twisted her leg free. Monique was still holding her opponent's thong and used it to pull the brunette back until the flimsy thing ripped in half. The ebony cheerleader grabbed Savannah's leg and rolled the brunette over to lock in a single boston crab. The latina was so petite, Monique could bend Savannah like a pretzel, allowing her to pull the skinny girl's crotch up high enough so the black teen could duck her head down. Monique pumped the fingers of her left hand in and out of the brunette's box while she licked her opponent's clit; it didn't take long to drive Savannah to a shuddering orgasm. The defeated cheerleader lay on the mat, panting after cumming so hard, while her opponent stood to have her hand raised.
"Ready to eat, slut," Monique said with a snide smile as she bent over the still gasping latina. She nodded her head and the ebony teen planted her pussy down to ride the brunette's mouth. "Better use that tongue, slut," Monique said as she reached back to tweak the loser's nipples. Tears of shame ran down Savannah's cheeks as she began lapping at the black teen's trimmed pussy.
Monique moaned with pleasure until she started to grind her clit hard against the latina's upper lip. She let loose a satisfied sigh when she came on Savannah's face. The ebony cheerleader waited until her time was up, letting her pussy juice drip onto the brunette's mouth and nose, before she got up to a round of applause and headed back to her bench.
Coach Brandi tried to console Savannah but she said she really needed Jason. Holly stood for her match against a busty black cheerleader when the blonde milf coach nodded to the hung equipment manager.
"We're the visiting team so you don't have access to the locker rooms during the match," Coach Brandi whispered, since they were on the far side of the basketball court. She suggested trying to squeeze into the girl's bathroom. Savannah grabbed Jason's hand and dragged him past the bleachers. They entered the girl's lavatory while Holly stepped onto the mat to a round of applause.
“I’m not supposed to be in here,” Jason tried to tell the latina. She told him to keep quiet before she pushed the towel boy into one of the empty stalls. Savannah pulled down Jason's shorts and made him sit on the toilet. She knelt down to take him into her mouth, getting his cock nice and hard, while they heard the sound of girls giggling from the other stalls. Jason whispered that they might get caught but the latina put her hand over his mouth.
“Shut up and fuck me,” the brunette told the hung white boy. She lifted her cheer skirt up and turned to brace herself against the door while he aimed the bulbous tip against her wet slit. Savannah had to bite her lip to keep from squealing when Jason pushed his way inside her. The petite latina did her best to weather Jason’s deep thrusts as she tried not to cry with shame from having lost an important match for her team.
Holly meanwhile had marched out to face off against her Oxon Hill opponent, Taenisha; a tall busty black girl. The slender 5’04” and 125 pound blonde tried her best not to show any intimidation, even though the dark skinned girl towered over her at 5’10” and 155 pounds with her 38DD’s dwarfing Holly’s 32C cups as they both put an arm on the others shoulder before the ref blew his whistle.
Holly was quicker than her lumbering opponent and swiftly went for the ebony cheerleader’s leg, taking Taenisha down to one knee before she felt her supportive halter top being pulled up. The blonde lowered an arm to try and cover her breasts but Coach Brandi shouted to flip the big black girl over. Holly’s shyness was always her downside and while attempting to get Taenisha onto her back, she kept one arm covering her breasts. This left Holly only one arm to hold onto the black girl's leg, so she didn’t have the strength to take the amazon down. The taller ebony teen grabbed a handful of her opponent's blonde hair and pulled the white cheerleader between her thighs, trapping Holly in her headscissors.
The blonde tried to wiggle free while Taenisha worked Holly’s nipples, she felt thankful her face was hidden under the black girl's navy blue cheer skirt so nobody could see her embarrassment. Despite having access to Taenisha’s bush, sans panties, while the black teen pulled the white cheerleader's face tighter against her crotch by her blonde hair, Holly was too focused on trying to get free.
"Work those little titties," Holly heard Naomi shout when the crowd grew quiet. In the bathroom, Savannah felt Jason’s cock stretching her tight pussy but he didn't have enough room to get a good rhythm so she told him to pause for a second. The latina performed one of her routine stretches and bent at the waist to grab her own ankles, before telling Jason to resume. Savannah's bare butt and lower back leaned against the door as she gasped when Jason’s fat dick resumed pumping deep inside her.
Holly meanwhile grew frustrated at having her breasts slapped and pinched until she bridged over while stuck in the headscissors so it looked like she was doing a crab walk. Taenisha lost her grip after Holly's head slipped free and the two teens grappled on the mat while the crowd cheered for her escape. The ebony amazon still kept a handful of Holly’s hair and used it to pull the blonde's face into her cleavage. Taenisha’s double D cups obscured Holly's head after the black teen used her weight and leverage to pin the blonde against the mat. Only the pool of her straw colored hair was any indication Holly hadn't completely vanished.
“How you like it down there, blondie,” Taenisha hissed when she pressed her ample bosom down over Holly’s mouth and nose. The crop top of Oxon Hill’s uniform was low cut enough that it more or less resembled a sports bra on Taenisha’s big black tits. The blonde tried pushing up but she didn't have the strength after fighting her way out of the headscissors.
Taenisha still had both arms wrapped around Holly’s head so the blonde couldn't try to even turn to the side to catch a breath. Coach Brandi yelled to grab the black girl’s braids but Holly’s arms were trapped between their torsos when she tried to push Taenisha away. It was with reluctance, when the referee knelt to ask Holly if she wanted to submit, that she did her best to nod while her foot tapped three times on the mat.
Savannah came out of the girls bathroom after finally getting her climax, blue balling the towel boy. The latina was there to watch Taenisha get her hand raised as Holly woefully stood up, catching her breath until was made to kneel before the black cheerleader. She grabbed a handful of Holly's hair and pulled the blonde's face against her bush, telling her to lick it like a good loser. Holly hated admitting defeat, normally she refused to please the winner but felt she lost fair and square; no cheap methods on Oxon Hill’s part, so she didn't hesitate to flick her pink tongue over Taenisha’s clit.
“Get in there good, slut,” the black teen moaned and Holly felt her own panties begin to moisten while she lapped at her opponent's pussy. Finally, nearing her climax, Taenisha used two hands to rub Holly’s face against her crotch; fucking the white girl's mouth, until the busty teen came with a long groan. Holly was a good sport and accepted the offered hand up to the crowd's applause.
Potomac High was down by two so Coach Brandi sent in their own black bombshell, Tanya. At 5'11" and 154 pounds, sporting her own 38DD, the busty black girl stepped arrogantly onto the mat against Tiace; the slender ebony cheerleader from Oxon Hill, who was 5'02" and 119 pounds with a 34B cup. Tiace had short natural ear length hair compared to Tanya’s shoulder length curls.
“Are all the jobbers on your team as pretty as you," Tanya said and blew a kiss before she bent down to lock up. Holly asked the coach where Jason was; Brandi smirked and pointed a thumb towards the girl’s bathroom. Holly raised a confused eyebrow before seeing Savannah still stumbling away. It had taken her the entire two minutes while Holly pleased the winner for the petite brunette to get her bearings. She noticed the latina had to use the wall to hold herself up, a sure sign of the effect Jason’s cock had on the other cheerleaders. The ref blew the whistle and Tiace tried to emulate Holly by going for Tanya’s leg but the athletic cheerleader barely budged when the skinny black teen tried to go for a takedown.
“First and last mistake, sista,” Tanya said and wrapped her strong arms around Tiace. She pulled the shorter black girl into a full nelson before the tall ebony cheerleader rolled onto her side. Tanya used a single hand to control Tiace's slender wrists in the half nelson while the busty amazon reached around front to pull up her opponent's halter top.
“Mmm, nice and stiff. You get horny watchin' your friend take out the blonde girl?" Tanya asked. Tiace was quiet, only uttering grunts as she tried to free herself. A soft moan escaped as she felt Tanya teasing her nipples, gently pinching them before moving her hand down south.
Holly found Jason in the first stall; he was still sitting on the toilet and gasping, his cock throbbing on the verge of orgasm. He had held back after Savannah had told him not to cum inside her. Holly recognized his plight and although she only thought of Jason as an object, her loss left her almost melancholic and she took pity on him.
"Finish in my mouth so I can ride you, okay," Jason nodded. “Are you sure,” he asked but Holly was already getting on her knees. She needed two hands to stroke his fat sausage while she licked and sucked the tip. She couldn't fit more than an inch into her mouth, her jaw stretched to its limit by the thick organ, but she knew how to give her boyfriend a quick blowjob and used her hands to pump his dick from the bottom up to her lips.
Holly was aware of tasting Savannah's pussy juice on his cock when he moaned he was going to cum. She caught the first initial squirts before spitting it on the floor, the remaining ropes landing on the blonde’s hands. When he was finished, Holly stepped out of her panties, aware she needed to keep them for the surrender process later, and straddled Jason's lap while he sat on the commode.
Despite just cumming, Jason's cock was still as hard as ever; the only endearing thing Holly and the girls admired about the dweeb was the towel boy's staying power. She slowly impaled herself, having to let her pussy get accustomed to his girth, while Jason guided her hips. Breaking her own rule, once Holly started getting a good rhythm, she pulled Jason's mouth towards hers. He could taste his own salty seed on her tongue, along with Taenisha's pussy, while the blonde bounced up and down on his dick.
Tanya was having fun, glad that the Oxon Hill cheerleaders didn't bother wearing underwear; it made teasing Tiace's pussy that much easier. Tanya shoved her tongue into the petite cheerleader's mouth to make out with her while her middle finger slowly pumped in and out of Tiace’s gash. She was edging the teen, teasing Tiace, who was hyperventilating, as Tanya danced her opponent around her orgasm.
"You wanna be my slut after the match," she whispered in Tiace's ear. The horny cheerleader wanted to cum so badly she nodded in response. ”Let me hear it like you mean it,” Tanya said but Tiace was too ashamed to say it out loud but a few quick rubs of her clit had the tiny teen almost seizing up until she shouted, "I want to be your slut!"
Holly told Jason to suck on her tits, since her top was still pulled up, while the blonde hammered herself on his rod. “Yes, suck them hard. Oh fuck…I’m gonna cummmmm,” Holly squealed as her pussy clamped down on Jason’s' cock when she squirted on his lap. The intensity made Holly light headed so Jason just held her, while still inside the blonde teen, until she regained her breath.
Holly could hear Tiace say she would be her slut and giggled, “Well that's two to one, we're not out yet.” She and Jason both stood, he had to wipe Holly's juice from his lap while she kept her own panties balled up in her fist. Just as she was about to push the bathroom door open, Tanya burst in and grinned.
"Good, you're done, 'cus I’m next," that's when she approached the first stall. "Nuh uh white boy, where you think you're goin'," Tanya said with her sassy voice. She had finished Tiace off in style, sixty nining the black teen after winning before she also made Tiace squirt for the crowd, who applauded the secondary domination. The petite teen didn't do a good enough job of getting the ebony amazon off, so Tanya had to come to the equipment manager for some relief. She pushed Jason up against the wall of the bathroom, shoving her tongue into his mouth, so he could taste Tiace’s pussy on Tanya's breath, while she reached down to jerk his hard cock.
"That little slut got me all worked up, forgot about my smother streak," she said before kneeling down to take Jason into her mouth. "I love your sloppy seconds, bitch," she grinned up at Holly, "pussy tastes so sweet," before she stuffed his monster dong between her lips. Holly left the two alone and informed Coach Brandi that Jason might be too tired to play with her after the match. "Well that's their problem if they win," the coach said. That’s when she told Jennifer, the 5’01” Asian lesbian, to go in and help tie the score.
Oxon Hill sent out Lavada, a 5’04” curvy black cheerleader with a 36C cup and plump ass. Both teens had their short dark hair tied back in a ponytail as they knelt down to lock up. When the referee blew his whistle, both cheerleaders took a handful of hair to try and force the other down. The audience in the bleachers were cheering for the home team as Jennifer tried to go for a nipple twist while Lavada reached behind the slender Asian teen and grabbed the back of Jennifer’s thong.
She winced when Lavada used the wedgie as leverage to off balance Jennifer as the ebony teen pulled her opponent forward to get the top mount. Jennifer tried to scissor the black cheerleader when Lavada pulled up the Asian girl’s halter top. Jennifer tried yanking Lavada's head up by her short ponytail but the petite brunette sighed when the black teen’s lips wrapped around her stiff nipples.
In the bathroom, Tanya had switched to using her double D cups to tit fuck Jason while she sucked on the head as she edged the hung towel boy before standing up.
“Just how I like my bitch boy,” Tanya said. She had taken off her thong before sixty nining Tiace, so there was anything to obstruct her hairy pussy when Tanya pressed Jason against the bathroom wall. She lifted her toned leg straight up, her ankle reaching over the equipment manager’s head, before slamming her wet pussy onto Jason's hard cock. The duo groaned in unison when Tanya fucked the towel boy against the wall, pistoning her hips back and forth while she muttered small gasps and sighs in between making out with Jason. His hands found their way to grope Tanya’s big tits while she increased her rhythm, shuddering every time the white boy’s mushroom head hit her cervix.
“Oh yeah, right there….oh fuuuuck!” Jason gripped Tanya’s ass for balance while her body shook as the tall black girl rubbed her own clit before she squirted like a fountain. The busty amazon came so hard Jason had to catch her when the cheerleader’s leg seemed to give out. “Damn that hit the spot,” Tanya said as she stared dreamily into his blue eyes.
They french kissed briefly when the door suddenly burst open; it was Coach Brandi, telling the pair to get dressed and get out on the mats. After Jennifer had her sensitive nipples sucked, she seemed to melt under Lavada, who spread the Asian teen’s legs with a grapevine. She held Jennifer’s wrists above her head to the mat with one hand while the ebony cheerleader reached between their bodies.
“Ohhhh,” Jennifer moaned when the black girl’s fingers found the Asian teen’s clit. Lavada rubbed Jennifer’s clit in a blur while she teased her opponent’s nipples with her teeth. “No…no please,” Jennifer whined. She could hear her coach shouting for the Asian cheerleader to buck her opponent off but it was futile as Jennifer’s slender body twitched and shook until she finally moaned out her orgasm. Coach Brandi stormed off to the bathrooms after Lavada had her hand raised. The ebony cheerleader took her two minute victory lap by first climbing on top of Jennifer’s body while the Asian teen lay on the mat catching her breath.
“Show me how much you liked it,” Lavada whispered before she started making out with the lesbian cheerleader. Jennifer moaned into the black teen’s mouth while Lavada played with the Asian’s nipples. The winner then sat up and slid forward, getting Jennifer in a schoolgirl pin, so the petite brunette could lift her head up off the mat and willingly eat the ebony teen out.
“Get it girl, show me…,” Lavada sighed as she leaned back. The black cheerleader hiked her navy blue skirt up so the crowd could clearly see Jennifer’s little tongue burrowing into Lavada’s smooth snatch. Coach Brandi knew what was next and told Tanya to get out by her team for the surrendering. She waited for Jason after the busty black teen passed before grabbing the towel boy’s wrist.
“D-did you want to mess around now, Coach,” he asked with a confused raise of his eyebrow.
“Not yet,” Brandi smirked, noticing the bulge in her boytoy’s shorts. “I need you to do a favor for me…for the team,” the busty blonde cougar sighed. The cheerleaders from the Potomac High marched across the court, each member holding their panties to surrender. Even Bella, who had been waiting on the bench in case of a tie, stepped out of her white thong to hand off while she lined up behind her fellow cheerleaders.
“Good match,” every Oxon Hill team member said as they passed their opponents. Each one took the proffered underwear and shook the hand of every ebony cheerleader before Brandi walked out with Jason at her side.
“Bring him back in one piece,” the blonde cougar sighed. She had gripped Jason by the back of his shorts, holding him by the wedgie, when she met with Coach Naomi.
“Don’t worry,” the ebony coach grinned as she eyed up the hung towel boy while Jason awkwardly tried to stand up straight. “I’m sure the girls will put him to good use.” Naomi grinned and grabbed the teen by his shorts, as though it were his leash.
“Coach, what’s going—,” Holly tried to ask as her fellow Potomac High cheerleaders stood looking confused while the Oxon Hill team seemed to swarm around Jason. Naomi carried the towel boy off into their locker room while the white boy was groped by the five black teens.
“It was a deal their coach and I have every year,” Brandi said as she ushered her team out to the school van they had all arrived in. “Oxon Hill’s Coach and I were rivals once when I used to wrestle,” Brandi continued after the losing team piled into the white van with Potomac High Athletics painted across the side. “We used to compete over whatever student or teacher we were both crushing on.”
“So Jason is your collateral,” Bella asked from her seat behind their coach. Brandi nodded silently as she pulled out of the Oxon Hill High parking lot. “Jason wasn’t the first, um, equipment manager I’ve had on the team over the years. Every so often, I was lucky enough to find a gifted young man like him, so Naomi, my old rival, and I would sometimes bet our…assistants.”
“Does this mean them hoes get to use our stress relief,” Tanya asked, her arms folded over her full breasts.
“Don’t worry, it’s just for a couple hours,” Coach Brandi said as she drove. “I’ll go back to pick Jason up personally and he’ll be ready to assist all of you during practice tomorrow.” The squad knew the matter was closed when their coach turned the subject to their performance and how to escape from holds.
Back in the Oxon Hill girl’s locker room, Jason stumbled while Naomi dragged the teen by his shorts. He winced when the black cheerleaders asked their coach what she wanted to do first as they roughly squeezed his ass or cock. Lavada was the first to pull up Jason's uniform shirt to expose his firm abs, saying she hadn’t had any white meat in awhile.
“Well then,” Naomi said as she dragged Jason back into the girls communal showers, “dinner is served.” The busty black woman grinned as she tugged her blue and white uniform polo off, revealing her 42DD’s in a lacy black bra, as she pulled Jason's mouth against hers. Naomi shoved her tongue into him while moving the teen’s hands up to squeeze her breasts.
The other cheerleaders soon took their cue and practically ripped off Jason's shorts, tugging them down and whistling at the sight of his erect organ. “Damn…,” Taenisha said absently, “you ever seen a white dick like this?” His thick twelve inch cock throbbed, the bulbous head glistened from being inside Tanya most recently, when the tall Oxon Hill cheerleader dropped to her knees to tease his twitching prick.
“Save some for me,” Monique said as she genuflected next to Taenisha to share the fat rod. They kissed with his dick between their full lips, each making out with his cock as they took turns sucking his nuts and lapping up his precum.
“I can taste those loser’s pussies,” Taenisha said. The two teens french kissed around the member before Taenisha had her top pulled up so Monique could play her teammate’s big tits. The towel boy had his hands pulled away from their coach’s breasts before they were shoved under the navy blue cheer skirts of Lavada and Tiace as they leaned over to unlatch their coach’s bra and suck Naomi’s stiff nipples.
Jason knew to pump his middle finger in and out of the two black pussies; the older woman moaned into his mouth while the skinny cheerleaders played with her double D’s. The equipment manager had often been ganged up on when he would assist the Potomac High team during their after school practice session. The hung teen would be pinned down with one cheerleader riding his meat while his fingers were stuffed inside the crotches of two other seniors so his body reacted on reflex.
“Mmm been dying to taste this white boy’s ass,” Aisha, the fifth member of the Oxon Hill team said. The light skinned teen ran her tongue between Jason's cheeks like a cat lapping at a bowl of milk, pushing her long braids back behind her ears.
It was only inevitable that Jason's cock would explode under the stimulation of two girls sucking his dick while one teen rimmed him out. “Never knew white boys came so much,” Taenisha giggled while his rod twitched after he sprayed his load over her bare breasts. Monique said he tasted kind of sweet as she licked his cum off her fellow cheerleader’s big brown breasts, alternatively sucking on Taenisha’s nipples.
“That’s because they kept him on a diet,” Naomi said after breaking the kiss once Jason came. “They feed him things like pineapple while he can’t eat anything garlicky,” she grinned and gave Jason's nipple a playful twist, “isn’t that right, mister fuckstick?”
“Aieee…yes ma’am,” he whimpered. The other cheerleaders laughed until Jason moaned. Aisha hadn’t ceased rimming the white boy out and, despite having just came, his rod stuck out as stiff as steel.
“Okay girls, you got your taste,” Naomi said and wiggled her shorts down, “but mommy gets to play with this dick first.” The other teens moved out of the way while their coach pulled aside her black thong to back into Jason's schlong. “Oh damn he’s thick,” the older woman grunted. “You better not shoot your load until after I get mine, or else,” Naomi said, looking over her shoulder to point a finger at Jason. He nodded his head emphatically before he likewise grimaced as Naomi pushed herself back further.
“I’m gonna cum…use two fingers,” Tiace whined. The two cheerleaders flanking him hadn’t ceased bouncing their skinny bodies on Jason's digits. The tall white boy balanced them like he was spinning plates as both teens panted, clutching his shoulders, before they squealed simultaneously; drenching his hands as they squirted. Taenisha and Monique caught their teammates after Tiace and Lavada’s legs went wobbly from their orgasm. They each made out a bit before sucking Jason's fingers clean when the other two teens stuffed his digits under their skirts.
“Fuck him good, Coach,” Aisha said. She moved away from Jason's ass after Naomi started thrusting back to drill the white boy’s cock deeper. The light skinned cheerleader crawled over to begin eating Tiace out. Lavada soon joined them, burying her face under Aisha’s skirt until the trio formed a daisy chain.
“Give me that dick, baby,” Naomi groaned as she threw her ass back. The mature black woman’s breasts shook as she twerked on Jason's cock. She heard him moan while the two chocolate cheerleaders who bounced on his fingers sandwiched the white teen between their exposed breasts as the trio made out; their tongues intertwined.
“Oh fuck…shits so fucking deep,” Naomi gasped. She held onto her knees while her ass gyrated on Jason's stiff wiener. Naomi’s nails dug into her skin as she felt her pussy explode, she continued ramming herself back on the fat prick while she moaned. “Oh god, oh god, fuck yesss, cum in me white boy,” Naomi screamed, “fucking fill me up I want to feel you.”
Her words trailed off as she broke down screaming and moaning as her pussy clamped down on Jason's monster cock while it swelled up inside her. He felt Taenisha and Monique’s juices dribbling onto his hand while each cheerleader, even those eating each other out, came within moments of the other. Jason had pumped a quart of semen into Naomi’s snatch as the busty coach collapsed backwards against the hung teen.
“Damn…you really are as good as Brandi said,” the black woman sighed. She rubbed Jason's cheek before kissing him. His hands reached around to cup her full breasts after the two teens had gotten off while riding his digits. “Looks like he wants some more,” Coach Naomi grinned as she and her squad laid Jason on the tiled shower floor. They removed his shirt and shorts before Lavada took off Jason's shoes to suck on his toes.
“Oh, looks like the white boy enjoys a toe-job,” Taenisha chuckled before she moved to suck his foot long cock. She enjoyed the taste of her coach’s juices mixed with Jason's jizz while Naomi squatted over his mouth. She told the teen to clean up the mess he made while the other cheerleaders assaulted Jason's nether regions with their tongues.
Aisha sucked on his balls, rolling them around on her tongue, while Monique had pushed Jason's legs up, while the two teens continued to suck on his feet, so she had better access to his ass. Naomi purred when she heard Jason moaning into her pussy while she played with her black tits as she facesat the hung white boy. Monique stuffed her face under like a truffle pig as she rimmed Jason out while Taenisha tried to deepthroat his meat.
“Oh fuck, keep licking it baby…ohhh shiiit,” Naomi squealed as she gyrated her clit against Jason's chin until she squirted a small pool of her pussy juice. The teen didn’t mind being nearly waterboarded as he was too focused on trying to withstand the squad’s assault but it was too much and his cock exploded like a rocket.
“Save some for me,” Tiace said. She had been sucking Jason's other foot after seeing the reaction Lavada had gotten. Taenisha, Monique and Aisha had moved their open mouths over the spurting organ. The trio looked like baby birds with their tongues extended as each caught a rope of Jason's jism while the two petite black cheerleaders had to lap up the leftovers that dribbled onto his nuts.
Once the coach was done, Naomi slid off and instructed her team to run their drills on the hung teen. Jason remained stiff as steel when Taenisha was the first to climb onto his cock while Monique moved around to ride the white boy’s face. The black beauties were face to face as they moaned while playing with each other’s tits. They both gasped in unison, Taenisha at having her pussy stretched by the fat dick while Monique felt Jason’s tongue slathering her clit. The other cheerleaders sucked Jason’s nipples while they all took turns riding his meat or mouth before they would switch around; idly playing with their teammates' tits during the sweaty orgy.
The Oxon HIll squad finally decided to give Jason some mercy after ninety minutes of pleasing their pussies. The black cheerleaders showered off together, grinding their sweaty bodies together, as they waved goodbye after the white boy staggered out of the locker room. Brandi had driven back in the van and was waiting in the parking lot when her disheveled equipment manager came shambling out of the gymnasium. She honked the horn and he shambled like a zombie over to the van, taking his place in the passenger seat.
“Sorry about that, sweetie,” the blonde milf apologized, gently petting the teen on the back of his head. He started to stammer about how he thought they were going to drain him dry when Brandi silenced him by leaning over to kiss her boytoy softly. “Don’t worry, baby,” she purred while her hand crept over to slowly encircle his constantly stiff member, “that’s my job.” She pulled the zipper down before giving Jason a sensuous blowjob, licking his rod softly as she was sure his magnificent cock was sore from the Oxon Hill team no doubt running a train on him.
“Don’t hold back, baby,” Brandi said, lifting her head up to catch her breath after trying to deepthroat his sausage. “I want you to feel good as my way of saying thanks.” She resumed blowing him and allowed Jason to grab a handful of her shoulder length blonde hair to bob her head up and down, using her mouth to get himself off. She knew the cheerleaders wouldn’t have let him cum inside them so they would’ve pinched his balls to restrain his orgasm, meaning Jason had a load built up after fucking the five ebony teens. He grunted as she allowed him to use her mouth like a pussy, eagerly swallowing his voluminous seed. Brandi continued nursing Jason’s prick as he shuddered from the sensitivity before the coach came up for air.
“I promise not to use you for a trophy…,” she started to say then noticed all the hickeys the black cheerleaders left on his body, “unless you liked being used as a prize for the other team?” She gently ran her fingernail up the length of his still twitching cock and he looked over at Brandi, exhausted from the marathon fucking he just went through.
“Just next time, give me a heads up first, okay?” Brandi kissed her boytoy, snowballing some of Jason’s cum into his mouth as they made out for a bit until the coach asked if he still had some energy left for her, having gotten horny from blowing the hung teen. Jason’s eyes went wide momentarily, he had been huffing and puffing, covered in sweat from being fucked ten different ways, when the cougar giggled. “I’ll let you recover a bit, it can wait until we get back to the school.”
