The boys got naked in an instant, lining up to fuck the blonde hottie. Squatting in front of the cabinet, she pulled Karl and Russ by their aching boners to stand in front of her face.
Samantha put both dicks in her mouth at the same time.
…oh yeah…now we’re going to see some cock…she was going to suck and fuck some big, strong men’s thick hard cocks…mmm…ohhh…I wanted to feel hard cocks using her eager mouth…using on-screen me as an oral cum dumpster…I was edging again when I felt Sarah begin ravishing me…oh it was so nice to be with such a pretty girl…a slutty girl like me…an adventurer…no fear of exploration…every encounter exciting… Her hands and mouth worked me into a frenzy. She pulled my hands from my lap and I gripped the arms of the chair as her long fingers plunged the depths of my ravenous insides…I wanted to take her home…I wanted to explore her beyond the constraints of these little theater chairs…my pelvis was humping wildly up and down as the fiery redhead brought me to a crashing orgasm…
Karl and Russ started fucking her mouth and the boys were lining up to fuck her face when all hell broke loose.
Somebody yelled, “What the hell is going on in here!?” A man’s voice. It was Coach Johnson along with Mr. Brown and Mr. Payne. Suddenly she had five naked butts facing her, the boys had all turned to face the Coach.
“Stand up young lady!” he shouted at her. She wrapped the towel around herself and stood up.
“Hello, Coach Johnson.” The blushing slut said. “Care to join us?”
Coach Johnson lost it. “Miss Sherman! I should have known. You are such a bad girl and now look what you have done to my team! You are in big trouble, young lady!”
Coach Johnson was a big, tall white man who was a professional player before becoming their coach. He was a tall, blonde man with blue eyes. He was big and strong and looked like a movie star. All the girls had the hots for Coach Johnson, Samantha included.
He yelled at the boys, “What are you idiots looking at? Get you shit and get out of here! I better never hear of this episode again! Now go!”
The boys got dressed and in minutes they were gone. They heard the gym doors shut and Coach Johnson said, “Miss Sherman, you know full well that girls are not allowed in the men’s locker room. You must be punished. Get your clothes back on and get into my office.”
Miss Sherman put her cheer uniform back on.
They went into Coach’s office where he sat in a big wooden chair. She looked around at the three big men.
“Miss Sherman, you have been a bad girl this week.” said Mr. Brown.
“She has also been very naughty, gentlemen. Very naughty indeed.” said My. Payne.
“Miss Sherman, come here!” said the Coach. She walked over and stood in front of him. He said, “Miss Sherman, you must be punished immediately. I will put you over my knee and spank you. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir,” she said, almost eager to drop her panties and bend over the big man’s knees. His knees were spread to support her, bent over his right leg with her big boobs pressing into his left leg. He placed his left hand between her shoulders and lifted her cheer skirt. Coach Johnson rubbed Miss Sherman’s sweet ass with his warm hand and the young slut moaned.
“Like this Coach Johnson? Do you want me like daddy always does it?” she teased. The little minx wiggling her ass at Coach Johnson.
…Sarah was unrelenting…the fiery redhead kneeled on the floor between my legs…she put a hand inside each knee, pushing me open for her oral assault…she nipped my labia with sucker bites and worked her way up to nurse on my throbbing clit. Her flitting tongue licking my kitty, I heard myself moan…she was pressing against the back of my clit with her fingers and working it over with her mouth… I lost my freaking mind…it was like each and every muscle in my body was having its own orgasm all at the same time…I couldn’t stop myself from drenching her with a gusher squirting from my creamy girl center all over her pretty face, my hands held the fiery redhead, humping against her sporadically with my spasming bottom…OMG…I could fall in love with this girl…
Samantha was incorrigible. She was getting off on this ‘punishment’ and Coach Johnson wondered if spanking her was really punishment at all. His big hard-on said he was going to spank the little slut anyway.
“Hold still Miss Sherman, this is going to hurt.” said Coach. He delivered her spankings in quick succession and she moaned and squirmed, unable to escape his heavy hand. When he was done, she could feel his thick cock bulging through his pants pressing into her belly. The girl stood up and stepped out of her panties, picking them up and moving to stand in front of Coach Johnson.
The other two men had punished her countless times but they had never seen her punished. No porn star did justice to a spanking scene like Miss Sherman did.
Samantha was absolutely electrifying to watch. The girl elevated spanking, or more precisely being spanked, to an art form. Like a dance recital, every movement, every breath, every drop of sweat, all part of something more than a simple dance, Samantha transformed spanking into an erotic performance.
Watching Samantha being spanked made any girl want to be spanked herself, to feel and hear the slap of his hand on her cheeks, to achieve orgasm at the hands of an angry man.
Mr. Brown and Mr. Payne had been stroking themselves through their pants without realizing it. Coach Johnson’s hard cock was bulging against his pants. They were stunned.
The girl smiled at Coach Johnson. She put her soaked panties in his shirt pocket. She said, “You’re the winner Coach Johnson, you’re the only one who does it just like daddy.”
She squatted down in front of the big man, watching him and undoing his pants. He stood and switched places with her, so she was in the chair. He dropped his pants to the floor and kicked them away. The girl slid forward in the chair, her still stinging ass felt cool against the wooden chair. She smiled back up at Coach Johnson and locked her pretty green eyes on his blue ones.
She pulled the waistband down with her right hand and grabbed his thick meaty cock with her left. She rubbed it all over her face smearing precum on her cheeks and opening her mouth to lick it off the tip. She yanked his shorts down and held the cock straight up so she could lick it all the way from the head to his hairy scrotum. God, how she loved pushing her face into a man’s crotch and inhaling his pungent scent.
Samantha sat back up and pulled him into her mouth, she bobbed up and down on his cock until he took over, holding her head and fucking her mouth. She reached between his legs to wrap her warm hand around his big balls giving them a gentle squeeze in time with his thrusts. He was starting to let out moans when she stood up, leaving him holding his dick in his hand.
…on-screen me was going to finally…FINALLY…get the fucking she so richly deserves. I would definitely be looking up the Spanked series…but first I had to make Sarah cum…with my mouth…Sarah had such a talented mouth, that thing she did with her tongue pushed me right over the edge…like free falling and landing face down between the fiery redhead’s sweet legs…the flavor of her essence like the taste of honeydew and the milk of paradise… My lips find their way to her softest of spots, her pleasure is all that exists in my thoughts…her orgasm takes her right over the top…She drenched my face with her liquid delight.
Mr. Brown and Mr. Payne were down to their t-shirts and boxers. Samantha was delighted to see everything going so well. She walked over to the desk where the men encircled her, quickly removing the last of their clothes.
Coach had the smallest cock and she could barely fit the head in her mouth. She licked and sucked them for all she was worth, saving their cum in her mouth so they could watch her swallow it all down. God, she felt sooo slutty when she did that! She was already on the edge, just a hair trigger away from a continuous orgasm.
She sucked off each man in turn while jacking off the other two. Coach came quickly with Mr. Brown and Mr. Payne cumming just minutes apart. She liked to start with a good ball draining to make sure they would last for the next round.
Miss Sherman took charge. She took her arm and swept everything off Coach Johnson’s desk onto the floor with one big motion of her arm. Samantha watched him as he opened his mouth and then closed it.
“Good boy, Coach. Mr. Brown, you lay down here and I’m gonna ride you like a cowgirl. Mr. Payne I want your cock in my mouth and I want Coach in my ass. C’mon. Let’s go!” She wasn’t fucking around. She pushed Mr. Brown down onto his back on the desk and climbed aboard.
She grabbed his dick and rubbed it all over her sopping wet fuck hole and it slipped right in. She stroked him, her pelvis humping up and down on his big, black cock, grinding herself down so he was in balls deep. Coach grabbed her hips and rubbed his head on her little pucker. She was covered in girl juice all over, so his head popped in with no problem.
The men got a good rhythm going and proceeded to rail the living daylights out of her, coach Johnsons balls slapping against her bottom. Mr. Payne slid the head of his thick cock in her mouth and started working it down her throat while her big boobs hung down in Mr. Brown’s face.
Miss Sherman was moaning loudly, her breath hitching, she was panting and sobbing, ecstatic to be fucked so good. She had never been more full of cock and she wanted them all balls deep. The two inside her were all in and busily working on rearranging her guts. She was going to be sore tomorrow. She felt Mr. Brown ravishing her boobs with his big lips and tongue, sucking them like a starving baby.
She was still choking on the one in her mouth, trying to get her breathing right so she could swallow it all. She loved the idea that she was choking on cock; it made her feel sooo slutty. She was really focused now, if she could get it past that one spot in her throat, she could take it all.
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