Tara ignored the whistles from the boys waiting just outside the door of the school. They had been waiting all afternoon for the cheerleaders to come. Some of the girls joined the boys, but Tara kept walking. A friend of hers joined her. A thin girl named Diane who hadn’t been on the squad but a few months. Tara had the feeling that Diane wouldn’t have gotten on the cheerleading squad at all except that her parents had money and influence in the community.
“I can’t stand the way those boys are always chasing the cheerleaders,” Diane said.
Tara knew that Diane really meant that she couldn’t stand for the boys to keep ignoring her.
“It’s just the uniforms,” Tara said. “These new outfits are really pretty and the boys haven’t gotten used to them yet. It’ll get old after awhile.”
“I hope so,” Diane said.
Tara didn’t speak, but she was hoping just the opposite. She liked being whistled at. The new uniforms were the same blue and gold colors but the material fitted a lot snugger. It gave Tara a real chance to show off her figure.
“I hear that Bill Williams wanted you to sit for his little one this week and you turned him down,” Diane said.
“That’s right,” Tara said.
“I just didn’t want to do it.”
“But you used to do it so often and the money’s really good. Is there something bothering you, Tara?”
Tara knew that she could never tell this innocent young girl what was troubling her. Not ever. Diane would have been shocked if Tara had told her that she was no longer a virgin. The innocent-looking Tara had been fucked on the Adderlys’ couch. It was disgusting even to think about.
“Hey,” Diane said suddenly. “That looks like Mr. Adderly. He must want to talk to you.”
Tara was surprised to see Dave Adderly’s car parked at the curb. He was the last one she wanted to see. She turned her head away and pretended she didn’t see him.
“He’s waving at you,” Diane said.
Dave Adderly had gotten out of his car and he was walking toward the two girls.
“Can I talk to you, Tara?” he questioned. “It’s important.”
“I’ll see you later,” Diane said.
Tara wanted Diane to stay, but it was too late. Diane was walking away and Dave had taken her arm.
“I’ll drive you home. We can talk on the way.”
Tara remembered what had happened the last time she had gotten into a car with a man. But then Dave was such a nice man. Nothing like Jack.
Tara still trembled at the thought of Jack. It had been lucky for her that Billy had been cutting teeth. He stayed awake crying for most of the night so Jack never got another chance at her. Now Jack was away at college again, but she still could feel the hardness of his muscles. And sometimes she could almost feel his dick inside her.
Tara got into the car. Dave was being the perfect gentleman. He closed the door for her and walked around. He got in and started the car up and started the wrong way.
“My house is the other way,” she said. “I thought we’d ride around for a while,” Dave said.
She didn’t like the sound of his voice. He sounded funny. He was also looking at her funny. Tara was beginning to feel like she’d made another mistake.
“What did you want to talk about?” Tara asked.
“About you and my brother Jack,” Dave answered.
Now Tara knew she was really in trouble. She knew that Dave knew everything.
And she had a feeling she knew what Dave was going to want from her.
“Take me home, please,” she said. “You sure had me fooled, honey,” Dave said. “I always thought you were the quiet type. Jack told me you almost went out of your mind when you started sucking his cock.”
“Oh, please let me go home,” Tara said. Dave was so different from Jack. Dave didn’t turn her on. He was short and squat and he reminded her of Mr. Longworth. Yet Tara remembered her excitement with Mr. Longworth. She knew she couldn’t control the desires of her body.
“I thought we’d stop a while first,” Dave said. “I know a nice, quiet little place.”
She kept begging him to take her home but he wasn’t listening to her. He turned off the highway and drove a half mile before turning again onto a dirt road. He drove up the dirt road for another mile and they reached what looked like some sort of hunting lodge.
“This belongs to my company,” Dave said. “They let a borrow the key for today.”
“You can’t make me go in there,” she said. Dave’s face went hard. “You little whore. You think you can fuck my brother in my house and I’m just supposed to pretend it didn’t happen. Shit, no, baby. Now you can make it hard or easy on yourself. I don’t give a damn. You can ask my wife. Sometimes I enjoy knocking women around.”
Tara looked at is face and knew he meant it. And she had no intention of letting him beat her up. She wouldn’t like trying to explain that to her parents. She would then have to explain what had happened with Jack, and probably even with Mr. Longworth. It would be terrible.
“Are you coming easy?” Dave asked.
“All right,” she said.
She had always thought Dave was such a nice man. She was about to find out how wrong she was. Dave opened the door and let her walk into the dark lodge ahead of him.
“Shit, you look sweet,” Dave said as he let the door swing shut behind them.
Dave put his arms around her from behind. He pulled her back until her ass was against his crotch. She felt his hands cupping her titties and squeezing until she was hurting.
“Please stop,” she moaned.
He didn’t stop. Instead he pushed at her ass with his crotch. She felt his prick. He was already as hard as a rock. She thought that she might get it over with quickly, and she wouldn’t have to go all crazy in front of him.
“The bedroom’s upstairs,” Dave said.
She walked ahead of him up the stairs to the musty smelling bedroom. Dave pulled back the bedspread. He sat down on the edge of the bed.
“How many cocks have you sucked, cunt?” Dave asked.
“I haven’t sucked any,” she said. “I only kissed your brother’s a little.”
“You lying cunt,” he screamed. He hit her in the stomach.
She thought she was going to be sick. She folded over and dropped to her knees.
He put his hands on her blonde hair and jerked ha head back. “Now I’m going to ask you again, bitch. How many cocks have you sucked?”
“Hundreds.” Tara lied.
“You like sucking cock, don’t you, cunt? You like having men shoot off in your mouth. You like feeling their hot cum running down your face. I bet you even like licking assholes cunt!”
“Oh yes,” she moaned. “Oh yes. Please don’t hit me again.”
“As long as you keep behaving like a good girl,” he said. “Now you take off your clothes and you get up on the bed. I’m going outside for a moment and you better have your ass stripped by the time I get back.”
Tara was sick and scared. She quickly pulled off her skimpy cheerleader’s uniform, her bra, and her panties. She sat down on the bed. She waited about ten minutes before Dave returned. He had a movie camera.
“What are you going to do?” she cried.
“Just shut the fuck up,” he said. “Get up on the bed on your hands and knees, bitch. Shake your beautiful ass at the camera.”
Tara had never felt so humiliated. She climbed up onto the bed and got into the position. She looked back over, her shoulder and saw him taking pictures of her ass.
“Keep shaking it, baby,” he said. “Keep shaking it like you’re about to get ten inches of cock in your fuck hole!”
She cried softly as she kept shaking her ass for his lewd camera. She looked back once again and she saw that he had stripped his trousers and shorts off. He was fondling his hard prick.
It was Mr. Longworth all over again. Just one look at that cock and she could feel the lewd shivers going through her body. She started remembering how good Jack’s cock had felt sliding in and out of her pussy.
“That’s right, baby,” Dave said. “Now you’re really shaking that ass like you’re getting fucked!”
She was starting to feel like she was getting fucked. Her pretend lover had just stuck his big prick in to her hungry pussy. She could feel him pounding her cunt. It was sending ripples of pleasure through her body.
“Now turn around,” Dave commanded. “Stretch out on your back and spread your legs.”
She just wouldn’t look at him or his camera as she turned around. She spread her legs and she knew he was getting a perfect shot of her pink pussy lips.
“Now play with your titties,” Dave said. “Go ahead, bitch. Play with them or do you want me to beat the hell out of you?”
She slid her hands up her side and covered her own titties. She had to admit that it felt good. Her nipples sprang out hard against her palms. She started fondling a little harder. She could feel a tingling warmth between her legs.
“Now play with your pussy,” he commanded. She knew it was coming and she didn’t hesitate. She moved her hand down her creamy body until her hand was touching her pussy. She felt quivering excitement all over her body as her fingertips touched her cunt lips. She couldn’t look at Dave but she could hear his heavy breathing, and she knew he was really close.
“That’s the way, sweet bitch,” he moaned. “Play with that hot cunt! Play with it. Shove your whole fucking hand in your pussy!”
She moaned as she slid two fingers into her wet pussy. She started moving her fingers in and out just like she was being finger-fucked. She couldn’t help her feverish desire. She shoved another finger up her excited cunt. Her fingers were ready covered with juice.
“Oh,” she moaned. “Oh, that feels good!” Her ass was coming up off the bed to meet the hard thrusting of her fingers. She could feel the growing warmth in her belly and she knew there was no use even trying to control herself.
“I’m going to come,” Tara moaned. “Oh shit, I’m going to come! It feels so good! Oh fuuuuuck!”
Tara knew that the camera was recording everything that happened. But she couldn’t stop the lewd movements of her body as the sweet spasms of pleasure washed over her. Her fingers were covered with her wet juices and she kept savagely cramming her fingers into her pussy until the last spasm rocked her body.
“Shit,” Dave said, as he finally put the camera down. “You’re something else, baby. You really get going when you get worked up.”
Dave lay, down on the bed. Then he moved on top of her and she felt the hard muscles against her feverish body. Tara didn’t know what to expect as he started rubbing his cock against her. She could feel drops of cum wetting her body. He moved around to the side of the bed and started rubbing his cock head against fret nipples. Her nipples had never felt so hard.
She was expecting it when his prick touched her mouth.
“Let’s see what you learned sucking all those cocks,” Dave said. “Let’s see you practice on my prick, baby!”
His rigid prick brushed against her lips and left a smear of cum. She licked it off. His cum tasted salty. She opened her mouth. She was ready when his throbbing cock head touched her hot tongue.
Her tongue flicked over his cock as he pushed forward. His prick head slowly moved over her tongue and into her throat. Suddenly there was an excitement burning in her that she’d never known before. Her entire body rocked with pleasure. She hollowed her cheeks and sucked harder on his prick.
“Oh shit, you’re sucking it good,” he groaned. “You’re sucking it fucking good? God, I’ve never felt my prick getting sucked like this before!”
He grabbed her head as he began to ram his thick prick in and out of her mouth. Her saliva dripped out of the corners of her mouth. She closed her mouth tighter around his lust-swollen prick. She couldn’t understand her own excitement. She never wanted to release his stiff prick.
She felt his hands gripping her blonde hair. He held two big handfuls and he directed her movement. She didn’t mind. Tara had never believed that she could enjoy sucking cock so much. She had learned to relax quickly so that his fat cock head was sliding deep into her throat. She could feel more of his cum dripping down the beck of her throat.
He kept one hand in her hair but his other hand slid down to caress her tits.
She felt his rough fingers brushing against her nipples and then his hand cupping her tit. It made her suck harder. The bobbing of her head was getting faster and faster even though she didn’t realize it. The only thing she could think of was how good his rigid cock felt in her mouth.
Suddenly he pushed her away. He took a couple of pictures of her and she knew her lips had dripping cum on them. She didn’t care. She found herself begging to taste his hot cock again.
“Sure, baby,” he said. “I’m going to let you taste it but some other time. Right now I want you to turn back over onto your hands and, knees. I’m going to have some of that sweet pussy.”
It was crazy, but Tara was feeling just as hot as he was, even though she had already come once. She looked hotly at his rock-hard prick, and she felt her pussy throb with desire.
“Oh yes,” Tara moaned. “I want you to fuck me. My pussy’s so hot. I need it so bad!”
Tara was already rolling over onto her stomach. She raised herself up and started shaking her ass at him just as she had done for the camera.
Dave couldn’t stand it. He attacked her like a madman. He kneeled on the back of the bed and started pressing his cock against her thighs. She felt his cum leaking on her hot skin.
“Beg for it, baby,” Dave commanded. “Let me hear you beg like a whore!”
She would have done anything to have that fat cock inside her. “Stick it in me,” she cried. “Stick your hot, fat cock inside me. I want it! Please fuck me! Please fuck me good! I want it so bad, baby!”
Dave moved forward and his rigid prick touched her cunt lips. She was really going out of her mind. She started pushing her ass back against him. She felt his prick nudge apart her cunt lips. She started squirming like crazy.
“Now,” she moaned. “Please put your cook in me now!”
Dave rammed his cock into her with one savage stroke. His cock went into her so deep that it rocked her body. He was still for a moment. He gave her time to get used to his throbbing prick.
“You like it, baby?” he questioned. “You like my big cock, you innocent baby bitch!”
“Oh yes,” she cried. “Yes, I love it!”
He began to fuck her in hard deep strokes. Each thrust of his cock made her shiver with delight. He was getting his prick into her cunt all the way to his balls. They were fat and heavy. She knew they were filled with cum for her. The thought made her work her ass faster. He reached around and grabbed her tits. She felt his hands clutching them tightly. He was ramming in as hard as he could.
“Oh fuck,” she cried. “Oh fuck, it feels good!”
“You’re fantastic, Tara,” Dave said. “You’re so fucking fantastic. I’m going to shoot my wad, baby. I’m going to shoot my fucking wad! I’m going to fucking drown your cunt in cum! Oh fuuuuuuuck!”
He rammed her deep, and she felt the hard explosion of cum filling her pussy. She went crazy as she kept feeling his sticky cum filling her insides. She started ramming back against his prick as hard as she could. She pressed her titties down into his hands. She was making soft, gasping sounds.
“Oh, it feels good,” she moaned. “I’m coming. Your big cock is making me come. Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby!”
For the second time that evening Tara’s body was rocked with wicked spasms of pleasure. She felt her juices soaking Dave’s still-hard cock. He somehow kept his cock hard until the last shiver of pleasure went through her.
He even gave her a few more strokes before his prick went soft and slipped out of her.
“Lordy,” Dave Adderly said. “That was the best piece of ass I’ve ever had. Jack was sure right about you once you get stared. You’re a wild piece of ass!”
Dave started putting up his camera equipment. He then stared to get dressed.
Tara was starting to feel scared as she looked at all that expensive equipment and remembered some of the poses she’d been in when he’d taken the pictures. How could she have done all that?
“You’d better get dressed,” Dave said. “The fun’s over for the day. I’ll take you back.”
“What are you going to do with those pictures?” Tara asked.
Dave came over to the bed. He had every thing on but his shirt. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.
“You don’t have to worry darling. All you have to do is be nice to me whenever I want you and nobody will ever see those pictures but me. Do you understand?” he said.
She understood. Dave wouldn’t be satisfied with just one afternoon fuck. She was going to be his whenever he wanted her. And there was no way she could holler rape. Not with those pictures hanging over her.
“Hurry up, babe,” Dave said, grinning. “Hurry up. My wife will be waiting.”
Tara hurriedly got dressed.