Hungry Cheerleader

“Ah, yeah,” he uttered, as he once again held her head.

Becky now bobbed her head, sucking him, before he gently moved his hips in and out of her mouth.

By now, he was hard again; and Becky knew it. She released him and looked up to his face. “Now, babe, I want you to do me from behind. I’ve had five orgasms already, thanks to Emma and Caroline, and that fabulous vibe and dildo -”

“FIVE!” cried Patrick.

“Yeah,” Becky smiled up. “So don’t worry about trying to make me come. Just eff me and give me that thing — I wanna feel the friction of something warm and hard, the real thing, and not a piece of plastic. Gimme that, and I’ll be done for the night. Bend me over, pull my hair, and fill me up when you come. I wanna feel some man.”

Patrick smirked, and said nothing.

Emma got up from where she was lying, giving Becky some more space. Four satisfied women now lounged around on my bed, smiling, feeling relaxed, and ready to watch the show.

Becky got on all fours, with Patrick behind her. She arched her back downwards, her butt high in the air. Reaching between her legs, she fingered her pussy, parting the labia, thrusting her fingers gently in and out of her. “Mmm, I’m so horny,” she murmured. “I want it.”

Patrick now came up behind her. His hands ranged up and down her body, then around to the sides, before cupping her full, firm breasts. I saw his cock bounce once. “Oh, yeah,” he said, slowly. “Your body is booming.”

Becky smiled.

Then he drew his hands back and felt her butt cheeks, kneading and squeezing them, then spreading her thighs wider with his knees. He slapped her butt once, then pushed her body to arch further, and she lay her arms out completely flat on the bed.

Now he slid his eight-inch cock between her butt cheeks, teasing her with the head, before finally moving lower to slide the head between the slickness of her labia. Resting it against her entrance, he paused. Then, finally, he pushed his hips forward, and the head disappeared within her, the shaft smoothly entering, and sliding his cock right up to the bumper.

“Oooooh!” moaned Becky. “Yeah, baby! Wow, that feels -”

Her words were cut off as he pulled out, almost completely, then slid strongly back in, his hips tilting forward as he hit the bumper again; he leaned his torso forward and tilted his hips back to withdraw once more.

“Oh, YEAH,” cried Becky.

He thrust again, and in the same way, the head of his cock milking her pussy for pleasure. As she moaned again, he now slowly began to increase speed, his strokes long, hard, and insistent, as he built up a rhythm with her.

Becky sucked in air through her mouth, as the fierceness of her horn now eased through the friction she felt down below, the slickness of her pussy walls audibly squelching a little, her face a picture of ecstasy, her mouth open. Now she began to rock her hips back and forth, and Patrick got exactly in time as he held her hips firmly, bouncing her butt off his strong hips.

Her full breasts bouncing in rhythm with his thrusts, Becky looked the picture of pleasure as she enjoyed every minute of this.

Some five minutes went by, Patrick effing her, steadily building in strength, until he was absolutely pounding her.

“Nggg!” cried Becky. “Yeah, yeah, yes, baby, YES!”

Patrick pumped his huge cock into her as he made love to her pussy, his hands wildly ranging across her butt, ravishing her breasts, then back to her butt again.

Now he grabbed her long hair and the roots and pulled her head back, forcing a loud growl from her. “Oh, yeah! Gimme some man!” she cried out.

This energized Patrick, he began pounding her wildly, harder and harder, on and on, then raised one leg and put his foot flat on the mattress, then the other one. Spreading his strong thighs wide, he now grabbed Becky’s hips and bounced her butt off his cock with all his might. “Rrr!” he growled, letting go of her hair and now grabbing her shoulders to pound her even harder.

Becky began to wail as she felt her pleasure rising within her. Five orgasms or not, it looked like number six was on its way.

Patrick evidently thought so, too. Now he pushed her forward from her all-fours position, until her whole body was face down on the bed. Now he practically sat on her butt, his hard cock pointed straight down. He pumped her pussy over and over again, and Becky quickly began to rise in pleasure, her wails loud and continuing, as he milked her G-spot with the head of his cock.

She began breathing loudly, then cried out with pleasure as her body exploded in pleasure, and a huge climax ripped through her body, reverberating up her torso, her limbs flailing as she rode an extreme wave of pure ecstasy.

Patrick kept pumping her G-spot for what seemed like an age, as he stayed with her through the waves of her orgasm, before she finally began to come down.

Now he moved her body onto her left side and lifted her left leg, so that it dangled over his shoulder, her pussy open wide. He slid his butt up her other leg that was flat on the bed, simultaneously thrusting his cock deep within her again. Grabbing her leg against his chest with his hands, he now thrust his hips powerfully against hers, his cock pounding the deepest reaches inside her. He lost control, wildly pumping, as his hands smoothed quickly up and down her leg, seemingly ravishing her silky femininity. “Oh, yeah! I love women!” he cried out. “I want you so badly!” His hips thrust over and over, again and again, as he began his own climb to the peaks of ecstasy.

Slowly I saw his rhythm become more sinuous, more flowing, his muscled torso arching more, as I saw him feel his pleasure rising within him. He breathed deeper and deeper, his breaths slowing, becoming louder, more erratic, before a low moan emitted from his lips as he felt his peak arrive. His thrusts slowed as he took his own pleasure from his loins, before completely stopping as he rode the plateau of his climax. Then, suddenly, he arched his back hard and flung his head back, his hands to clasping her leg to his chest, as I saw his cock, half out of her pussy, pulse powerfully. He released a loud cry of pleasure as he released stream after stream of his seed inside her, the slick wetness of the veiny shaft pulsing hard with every release, as he unloaded his long-neglected energy into her luscious, waiting pussy. As he rode the waves of his orgasm, I thrilled to see a man enjoy himself so much with a woman, marveled at how long he could last, my eyes wondering at the power of his body to satisfy his fifth woman.

Finally, he came down from his orgasm, removed himself from her, and Becky, totally satiated, smiled, before sitting up.

As Patrick got his breath back, I spoke.

“And that, ladies, is why he’s my boyfriend.” I turned to Patrick. “Babe, that was your reward. You’re one of us now — and you’re a cheerleader, too. Welcome to our squad.” I leaned forward, and kissed him.

THE END