Broke Blossoms | By : TheChemist Category: M through R > Riverdale Views: 10641 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I don’t have anything to do with the show, comic or characters of Riverdale, including Cheryl and Penelope Blossom and Betty Cooper. Mature themes so must be older than 18. I make no money from this fictional story. |
“There’s my little teenage whore,” Penelope Blossom said as her daughter came sauntering into their guest house.
“Excuse me?” Cheryl said, shocked at the greeting.
“Don’t play innocent or coy with me, baby girl. I’m not stupid. Your car was broken last week and this week it’s purring like a kitten,” stated the matriarch of the once great Blossom family.
“Wha...but I told you Betty…” Cheryl started to retort, though clearly the bluntness of her mother’s tactic clearly surprised her.
“And I don’t doubt that girl did do the repairs. But honey, you aren’t the only one in this family turning tricks for the Serpents,” her mother said. “And those bikers sure do like wagging their tongues about their sexual conquests.”
“Fuck,” Cheryl swore under her breath.
The gorgeous red-haired teen was still reeling from the drama that had torn asunder her family. It was bad enough that her best friend in all the world, her brother, had been violently murdered almost 1 year ago. And to make matters worse, the grisly deed had been done by her own father, in order to protect his business. A business that was ruined after his killing being discovered and thus, hanging himself. What was once the profitable maple syrup company that the Blossoms made all their money from, was actually a cocaine and drug smuggling company, and thus the Blossoms lost all their wealth.
“And a word of advice, one hooker to another. Next time you sell your body, especially that precious little asshole, get more for it than a $50 tow,” Penelope hissed at her daughter before watching as Cheryl beat a retreat.
In fact, Cheryl stormed past her mother, who found her daughter having to resort to selling her body to be hilarious given her loud cackling. Not knowing where to go, her brain kicked into subconscious mode and motored the athletic cheerleader out the backdoor and out into the forested yard behind the guest house. She could still smell the burnt odor from her main house, though it had burnt down months ago. Soon the soft ground of the earthy soil was replaced with harder footfalls onto wooden boards.
“The old treehouse,” Cheryl commented in wonder.
She didn’t know why her brain had taken her here but if she hadn’t thought of this place in years, then it was unlikely that something her father had commissioned to be built for the twin siblings would even register to her mother. Climbing up the angled wooden rungs, Cheryl found herself a story off the ground in short order.
As she walked around the platform, she was amazed with how well the nearly decade old structure was. No creaks in the wood, no signs of wear and tear. Simply amazing. However, as she entered the main cabin of the house, she noticed a good awful rug that she knew for a fact that neither she nor her dead brother Jason would have allowed in. Walking over to it, she was surprised to feel that the boards under the rug were not only significantly more spongy feeling, but actually groaned under her slight weight.
“What in the hell,” Cheryl commented after pulling the rug aside and noticing a small handle dug into the floorboard.
Pulling open what proved to be a hidden trap door, Cheryl found several items inside. The biggest of which was a red suitcase that was zipped up, but even trying to lift it out let her know it was filled to the brim and probably weighed a good 40 pounds. Next was a small duffel bag with a phone and charger inside. Lastly was several envelopes, the first of which had written to read it first.
Dearest Cheryl,
I apologize for the predicament I but both you and your mother, first about the business which was both a shame and a house of cards, and also about how I dealt with Jason. It was never my intention...I was just in too deep.
Though I can’t offer any type of traditional inheritance, as it would undoubtedly be seized by the IRS, I leave you the last of our family’s works. Inside, you’ll find many kilos of the best cocaine, as well as instructions that only you’d be able to decipher for more locations of the stuff. Also, a burner phone with several of my top clients, though the only ones that would trust someone new like you and not rip you off or kill you on the spot are the Serpents.
Be warned with them, my love. They always expect a toll. I know for a fact you’ve heard what the cost of dealing business with them is, which is why I always brought them a prostitute, or truthfully your mother sufficed with them on more than one occasion.
Be safe, follow the details I left you in further notes and hopefully this is enough to build you back up from the ruins I caused.
Love always, your Father.
“What in the fucking fuck,” was all Cheryl could say after several stunned moments.
* * *
Cheryl sat alone in her bedroom that night, trying to get her head right for tonight. A lot had happened in the 6 hours since she found a stash of her dad’s finest cocaine. The very drug that had built up her family’s fortune for generations, but also the very same that caused it to come crashing down with the murder of her twin brother who she loved dearly, and the suicide of her father.
A buzz beside her made her reach down for her phone and shut off the alarm that she’d set to remind herself it was time to finish getting ready and leave. Standing up in only a red thong and tank, she walked over to her closet and pulled out the little black dress she had already chosen for tonight. As she pulled off the tank, she checked her body out in the mirror and couldn’t help but feel good, and rightfully so.
Though she wasn’t even 17 years old yet, Cheryl Blossom had a body that no minor had any right possessing. For starters, she had the biggest, plumpest set of dick-sucking lips that anyone had ever enjoyed. Her pale skin was simply flawless without the negative taint of either teen acne or excessive sunlight. But it was her actual body that deserved the most acolodades. For one, cheerleading since she was 7 meant she had a slim figure with a flat stomach and lean, athletic legs. Cheerleading also helped to form what was one of her twin best assets as well - her amazing ass. Despite having a slim figure including narrow hips, Cheryl worked hard in the gym to beef up her tush, forming it into a great booty that may have lacked width but made up for that with firmness, roundness and being so bubbly that it stuck out from her back and legs a considerable distance. Last, and certainly not least, was Cheryl’s traffic-stopping bust. Once more, her lithe figure would assume she’d have a rather modest chest, but that was not the case. The short redhead somehow touted full 36C tits. And just like her ass they were perfect, as they were amazingly round, perky to the point of absolutely no sagging, and capped with a small, light pink colored nipple directly in the center.
Staring at her own body started to make Cheryl wet, though she knew she had save all the moisture for later. Plus time was now getting a little short so the petite redhead threw the tank aside and pulled on the short black dress. She had opted against wearing a bra since her perfect tits didn’t need the support, but after a seconds thought, Cheryl reached under the hem of her dress and pulled down her thong as well.
“Gametime,” Cheryl said, grabbing the luggage bag her father had left her ‘inheritance’ in before stepping into a black pair of heels and leaving her bedroom.
* * *
The drive from her guest house to the abandoned, boarded-up dinner that the Serpents had told her to meet at went smoothly. After all, it was 3 in the morning on a Wednesday so the roads were devoid of traffic and cops. Her cherry red convertible pulled into the empty parking lot but as the directions stated, she drove around to the back of the barely standing building so as to not draw attention. As she drove around, she noticed the presence of a pair of motorcycles, indicating that her contacts were already inside.
“Here’s hoping I don’t get hepatitis just for stepping inside,” Cheryl thought as she got out of her vehicle, luggage in tow. “Or much, much worse.”
Though she had thought originally that she’d stash the bag full of thousands of dollars worth of cocaine somewhere instead of bringing into the den of wolves. Or maybe snakes was a better choice of words. However, the man who answered the number in her burner phone stated to bring it and no funny business. Further letters in her dad’s duffel bag confirmed this was the arrangement, as well as detailed other regular dealings during a drop like this.
As Cheryl stepped through the unlocked backdoor of the condemned diner, several things struck her at once. For one, the inside of the boarded-up restaurant was fairly well conserved, at least the far side was as there were 5 booths along the wall that looked in good repair. Or good enough to be in Pop’s Diner at least. The other was that there was a considerable amount of light, at least enough to see across the room and identify to middle aged men in leather Serpent jackets.
“If it isn’t Ms. Fantastic,” the Serpent with slicked back hair commented.
“I prefer to call her Elasto,” the other biker retorted, a man who looked like a boxer given the scar tissue above his brow and the cauliflower ears visible.
“Normally I get called Cheryl Bombshell,” the petite redhead replied, nerves edging her voice.
“We prefer our names. After all, that’s how our boy Nate described you and your various holes,” Slick stated.
The nicknames the two thugs used on her suddenly made sense. Nate was the tow truck driver she had dialed last week to help tow her car for repairs. Instead of paying him with money she didn’t have, Cheryl fucked his brains out instead. Rather than just see if a simple blowjob or even regular fuck was good enough, Cheryl didn’t hesitiate to offer the Southside Serpent her tight asshole to sodomize to his heart’s content. And apparently she now had a reputation around the gang’s halls.
“Don’t just stand there. Bring the coke here.” Boxer said, his voice all business.
The phone call had settled a lot of the details for the first time drug seller, such as how much of the coke to bring. In this case, it was only 1 brick of the white powder, for which the 2 Serpents would pay her $9000. A quick search online told her that was less than market value but her dead father’s letters warned her about this and she had to earn credit with the gang.
“Looks like your dad’s quality shit,” Slick said before pulling out a knife with a 6-inch blade. “But let’s make sure you didn’t poison its goodness.”
Slick pulled a scoop of the cocaine from the tightly wrapped kilo and placed it neatly into a pile on the somewhat clean diner table. With skilled and practiced movement, the 40 year old man divided the white powder into three even lines of 2 inches long. From his pocket, the other man she thought of only as Boxer produced a rolled up dollar bill before offering it to Cheryl.
“Go ahead. It’s your coke so you take the first bump.” the scarred thug demanded.
Cheryl hadn’t done cocaine before now was apparently the time to pop that cherry. After all, when two members of a violent gang, one of which was still holding a knife the length of her forearm, told you to snort some cocaine, then you damn well did so. Coming closer before tossing her long red hair over her shoulder, Cheryl took the rolled up bill, placed the tip in one nostril then blocked the other before placing it against the table at the start of the middle line. Bracing herself for anything, Cheryl pulled hard through her nose and moved the bill sideways until her line was all gone.
“Jesus,” Cheryl swore as a billion neurons exploded in her brain.
As the tiny redhead’s whole body felt stimulated beyond anything she’d ever experienced, the two middle-aged men snorted their lines as well. After taking their bumps, they exchanged a look with one another, confirming that it was a typical high quality Blossom coke. Meanwhile, their supply was pacing the floor slightly, reveling in her first cocaine use before she eventually settle against the counter where she leaned, facing the men.
“Doing okay, Elasto?” Slick asked as he approached her, calling her the nickname he devised in reference to the elastic asshole Nate said she possessed.
“Heart beating out of my chest is all,” Cheryl replied to the advancing man. Knowing what was to come, the sharp-tongued teen decided to take the initiative. “Come feel.”
Slick was in front of her in the next second after the words had left her plump lips. Reaching towards her chest, the man clearly was more interested in getting his large hand on her perfectly round breast. With a decent squeeze the man twice her age groped the teen before he leaned in and kissed her hard. Cheryl was ready and matched his intensity, kissing him back and even being the first of the two to part her lips and slide her tongue in his mouth.
As Cheryl was making out with the man her father’s age, the other gang members had risen to his feet and headed in their direction. The two Serpents were clearly fine with sharing the attention of a gorgeous woman because after a good 30 seconds of passionate kissing, Slick pulled his lips from the teen and let her face his partner. Boxer didn’t go right for the kill, instead he reached up and pushed the straps of Cheryl’s dress off her shoulders, exposing her amazingly perky tits as her little black dress bunched around her midsection.
“Look at these big mother fuckers,” Boxer cooed in delight as both hands went to the heavenly globes.
As his partner took his turn with kissing, fondling and groping the petite cheerleader, Slick was busy in his own right. First he used his long knife to lift up the hem of her dress and discover that Cheryl wasn’t wearing any panties as he came face to face with a perfectly shaved teen snatch. Instantly his cock strained against his jeans so Slick did the natural thing and freed his 6-inch pecker from the too tight pants.
“I think my boy wants your attention,” Boxer said after removing his tongue from inside Cheryl’s mouth.
Looking over at the other man, Cheryl found that Slick was standing with his cock hanging outside his pants. She couldn’t help but smile upon seeing its size, which at 6 inches long and average thickness was perfect. While pornography had warped a lot of people’s (mainly boys/men) opinion on cocks having to be 10 inches long and the size of a baseball bat around in order to please a woman, Cheryl and most other girls she knew prefered what Slick was wielding. Long and thick enough to get the job done without being worried of tearing your insides apart.
“I think I can handle that,” Cheryl cooed.
Turning to face the Serpent with the long and somewhat greasy looking hair, Cheryl didn’t bother to first step out of her dress. With her clothes still bundled around her slim waist, Cheryl simply bent over at the waist until her head was level with Slick’s groin. Finding no need to delay, the teen redhead gripped his already erect dick with her hand, stroked him a time or two before she leaned even closer and swallowed two-thirds of his flesh pole into her mouth.
“God damn,” Slick grunted his appreciation.
“Well holy shit,” the other man, Boxer, commented after flipping Cheryl’s skirt onto the small of her back. “You’ve been briefed about what to expect.”
Cheryl gave a knowing smile around the dick currently populating her mouth though she didn’t slow her blowjob down at all. Slick soon understood what his partner meant after Boxer brought his hand to her backside and after a few moments of pulling held up a fairly large red butt plug, which had clearly been up the gorgeous redhead’s asshole. The thickness of the toy was roughly an inch and a half, easily as thick, if not more so than either of their cocks, therefore the teen cheerleader was ready for the night’s festivities.
“I think this business relationship has real legs,” Slick commented, all while looking down and watching as the Riverdale student polished his cock with her ruby red lips.
“I agree...whoa!” Cheryl agreed before moaning as something soft and wet slithered into her backside.
Taking advantage of the gaping opening that the large butt plug left in Cheryl’s anus, Boxer used his strong hands to pull apart her bubbly ass cheeks and further stretch the sphincter. No waiting, the rough looking man pressed his face into Cheryl’s heavenly backside and drove his tongue as deep inside her rectum as he could. Though some may find it odd or disgusting, Boxer loved nothing more than tossing a gorgeous girl’s asshole, and Cheryl Blossom’s seemed to be his flavor given the tongue wagging he was giving her insides.
While Boxer got off on eating out a woman’s asshole, so too did Cheryl on having her tight little booty licked. The third member of their party also benefited from having Cheryl’s asshole polished with Boxer’s tongue, as it made the redhead hum around Slick’s cock in her mouth. The result was a better blowjob as Cheryl combined suction, bobbing her lips on the vast majority of his pole as well as humming her tongue along his sensitive underbelly. Even while doling out such a competent blowjob, Cheryl was aware that Boxer’s technique of munching her ass had changed as he no longer was concerned with tasting the deepest recesses of her booty, instead he was doing multiple licks over her rear entrance and transferring a lot of spit.
Reaching down with a hand on her throat, Slick didn’t choke the teen but only used it as a handhold in order to pull her up to face height. “We are gonna take turns fucking your asshole until you’re done with you. Understand? Or get the fuck out, now.”
“I knew what the score was the moment I came through the door,” Cheryl replied confidently.
Both men smiled like sharks, showing their pleasure. Though both were fairly attractive men, the opportunity to completely dominate and sodomize a gorgeous teenager who was also the head cheerleader at her high school were rare, to say the least. Acting on their once-in-a-lifetime chance, Slick spun Cheryl around on her high heels so she was facing the men who had been eating her booty. A strong hand on her back from Slick once more bent her over at the waist but this time her pillowy chest was laid on the dusty countertop with her face at the perfect height to be at the other man’s dick.
Cheryl immediately proceeded to clutch the cock in her face with her hand and feeding it into her hungry mouth. Using a light fist and lips in perfect concert, the energetic teen cheerleader stroked and bobbed in unison as she blew the slightly longer but thinner flesh pole. Meanwhile behind Cheryl, Slick was standing right behind her amazingly bubbly ass, rubbing his dick with the big glob of spit he added to the saliva from Cheryl’s mouth before pressing the tip right against the River Vixen’s still gaping asshole.
“God, her mouth is fantastic,” Boxer groaned, taking the time to remove his leather Serpents jacket.
Cheryl had been warned about Southside Serpent men from Betty, who in turn had been educated by Jughead. Though Juggy stopped short of doing a broad generalization, he shared with Betty that the majority of Serpents, especially the older members had a certain preference for anal sex. Cheryl had her own first hand knowledge of such having let the mechanic sodomize her only a few days ago for as little as a ride home. Though the high school cheerleader may have been tiny 5’2 feet tall and 100 lbs, plus the only lubrication at hand was her own spit, she was game for the hard ass pounding to come since she was a bit of a butt slut already and the butt plug had loosened her bowels a lot.
Luckily for Cheryl, her ample amount of spit she gave his cock from moments ago was enough lube to aid his passage into her asshole. With his first thrust Slick had shoved half his length into her bowels. After pulling out so only his tip remained propping open her sphincter, Slick thrust forward again and this time succeeded in planting his entire 6 inches of manhood in Cheryl Blossom’s asshole.
“Awww fuck!” Cheryl cried out after a handful of full, hard thrusts were delivered into her rectum. “Fuck! Shit!”
While most of Cheryl’s anal experiences started with a slow, methodical pace designed to warm her sphincter up to accept a sudden widening by their cock, Slick didn’t prescribe to this approach. Instead, the older man opted for a thumping, fast pace set to rock-and-roll music. After spewing out her curses, Cheryl found that the familiar sting of having her bowels invaded gave way to a neutral feeling so she got her mouth back around the dick she still held in her hand.
With hands clutching tightly on her womanly hips, Slick used them to steady his blistering pace. Over and over he reared his hips back only to spear it forward and drive the entirety of his cock as deep as physically possible into the tight confines of Cheryl Blossom’s caboose. The bonus was the visual of not only watching as his dick disappeared inside the red-haired cheerleader’s asshole, but the sight of her firm ass rippling with each thrust.
“Oh fuck yes!” Slick hissed through clenched teeth, accenting his cheer with a hard spank on Cheryl’s pale cheek.
Boxer couldn’t believe the composure of a girl as young as this. Though she had a shit ton of attitude, Boxer couldn’t help but find that the stuck-up rich girl could take hat they doled out. Not only was Cheryl not crying out from the anal pounding she was receiving from his partner, but she was still delivering a quality blowjob. She was probably using it as a coping technique to distract herself from some discomfort coming in waves from her abused booty, but over and over Cheryl choked down over half his length with a lot of suction and a light handjob to boot.
Though she could barely keep up with the pounding pace that Slick was maintaining, Cheryl couldn’t help but be impressed. Though he had only been fucking her ass for a grand total of two minutes, in that timespan he had probably thrust into her tight teen ass a good hundred times. If one of her boys from high school tried this, they would have creamed all inside her bowels, yet this middle aged thug barely warmed up.
“Enjoying her pussy?” Boxer asked his friend as Cheryl changed tactics and held his cock in her gullet rather than bob on his length.
“No, he’s fucking my asshole,” Cheryl corrected, drawing a wide smile from her lover.
“No way! Let me have some fun with her ass too,” Boxer exclaimed, almost with glee.
The two men had clearly shared women before as Slick graciously pulled Cheryl from his cock before the redhead felt 4 hands on her body. After spinning her around, Cheryl found herself once more bent over but facing the opposite man so they could swap holes they were fucking. Since it was taking Boxer a moment or two to get set up behind her, Cheryl steered the closest dick into her mouth and started bobbing along half the length.
“Fuck, you’re a nasty girl. Sucking my dick straight from your ass,” Slick commented, rocking his hips forward to help Cheryl blow him.
“I’m the fucking nastiest butt slut you’ll ever meet,” Cheryl steered into her role. “Now fuck my ass!”
It was a bold statement to make a middle-aged gang member, especially since her asshole had already been pounded halfway to oblivion. However, despite the fact that she was only 17 years of age, the petite cheerleader had several years and literally dozens of practice sessions with taking a stiff cock up the ass. Thus far, her backdoor coped well with the lack of lube and the man with the roughed up face about to sodomize her was slightly thinner, albeit longer, in the dick department.
The words were barely out of her mouth when she felt her sphincter forced back open and the entire length of Boxer’s cock was shoved in her bowels. This time Cheryl barely flinched from the sudden ass fucking, only focusing on delivering yet another excellent blowjob. Though she could clearly taste her own ass flavor on his cock, Cheryl used the extra sensory information to help drown out the initial discomfort from the sodomy.
“God damn, this is one nice asshole,” Boxer celebrated as he found his rhythm.
Though not nearly as fast as Slick, Boxer was still going at an above average pace with his thrusting into her teen asshole. Plus he was getting almost an inch deeper into her bowels, which when it came to anal sex felt more like a foot. However, Cheryl Blossom was up for the challenge, and wasn’t even slowing down her sucking on Slick’s soiled cock either.
“She can handle a lot, though it looks like you might split her in two at any moment,” Slick suggested to his fellow Serpent.
The Southside Serpent did just that, aided by the redhead pushing back against him as he worked his entire manhood in and out of her petite ass. Inch by inch he watched his lengthy dick disappear into her asshole, going deeper until his balls thumped against her thighs.
“Tight teen ass,” Boxer groaned in delight. “Fucking perfect.”
The rough looking man continued to rail his dick into Cheryl with a steady medium speed, repeatedly gauging open her bowels and making her take 6 girthy inches all while the cheerleader moaned and diddled her clit with her eyes closed. As Boxer maintained a steady thumping rhythm, Slick kept getting his dick sucked but he leaned forward so one hand could go to Cheryl’s impressive bust, giving her breast a hearty squeeze while his other wrapped through her hair and onto her neck. Getting the hint, Cheryl stopped bobbing her lips down his shaft and instead left her mouth open wide. This allowed for the long-haired Serpent to shove his hips forward and effective fuck Cheryl’s face.
“That it. Take a cock from both ends,” Slick commented while thrusting his dick against the back of Cheryl’s throat.
Boxer knew that the only way to keep two alpha males happy in a threesome was for neither of the men to be too greedy. Slick had set the tone earlier by being the first in the redhead’s ass but pulling out after a few minutes and passing her booty to him. Therefore, knowing he only had a handful of seconds left, Boxer made them count. Rather than going for speed, the man weighing 275lbs of mostly muscle focused on power, drilling his entire length with as much force into her body.
“Gggwwwkkk...gwwkkkk,” Cheryl gagged as her throat had to open fully to take the dick in her mouth since her body was rocketed forward from the heavy thrust into her rectum.
Despite how much he was enjoying himself, Boxer couldn’t keep this type of fucking up for long. Therefore the big man delivered several more bone-crunching thrusts before burying his tool in the slim girl’s booty fully one last time. Reaching out for her arms, Boxer easily hoisted the girl back to standing up right, his dick still soaking in her tight ass as her booty ground against his pelvis.
“Come,” Slick demanded, leading Cheryl not by the hand but by a handful of her luscious red hair. “Come sit on my dick.”
The pair walked the 10 steps to a booth that was missing a table so it was perfect to have a little more room to maneuver. Slick laid down on the red vinyl bench before Cheryl was in motion, placing one knee on the bench against the back rest while her other leg rested on the ground. As the River Vixen lowered herself towards his lap, Slick steered his dick back towards her asshole. Cheryl did some fine tuning with her body until she felt his wide cockhead plant against her ravished asshole than sat down far enough to engulf the first 3 inches of his shaft.
“Oh my God,” Cheryl cooed as she was joyfully full of cock again.
Cheryl felt as the eager man beneath her thrust up inside her, getting the entire 6 inches of manhood implanted in her bowels in no time. The abandoned diner was full of the noise of his full ball sack slapping against her firm ass as she repeatedly took him fully in her dirt road.
“Ride me,” Slick demanded.
Cheryl didn’t argue, she only acted. Sitting more upright, the normally bossy teen took the command and obeyed. With his hands on her hips, Cheryl drove up on his dick using muscles in her legs fine tuned from years of cheerleading. It allowed her to keep up with the fast tempo that Slick loved, thundering her firm ass down onto his lap before shooting up his length to repeat all over again.
As the petite redhead rode the dick in her ass, she was surprised that her mouth wasn’t getting filled with the other man’s cock. Then again, it was probably due to the fact that it would bring Boxer’s dick within a foot of his fellow gang member’s face. Though they would both be fucking a gorgeous woman, the two men probably would find that too adverse for some strange reason to her.
“Ready for a turn,” Slick called out.
Cheryl didn’t know where exactly Boxer’s dick was going to come from until she saw the shadow fall over her kneeling body. At that moment Slick grabbed hold of her mighty firm ass and pulled up on her so that his dick shot from her ass and landed with a wet thud on his stomach. Boxer’s hulking frame was standing at the edge of the bench waiting, so the moment her asshole was free, the massive man thrust his dick forward and watched it disappear fully into Cheryl’s caboose.
“Get that dick back inside me,” Cheryl demanded mere seconds before Boxer did exactly that. “Oh shit!”
Instantly Cheryl was back to the slower but thumping strokes into her ass from the much heavier man. That wasn’t to say that the Southside Serpent she named Boxer wasn’t with skill mainly because his powerful thrusts inside her still were smooth and derived small tendrils of pleasure in her brain. It helped he had a slimmer cock, however the large man knew how to work his flesh pole expertly.
This time Boxer didn’t manage the several hundred thrusts inside her ass before having to take a break. Though Cheryl Blossom’s asshole had loosened a lot since they started fucking her, and it came warmed u due to the thick red butt plug she wore to the diner, she was still only a teenage girl. Therefore Boxer could only manage another dozen powerful spikes of his lengthy dick into the River Vixen before needing to pull out of her wide gaping butt in order to starve off his orgasm which was coming quicker with each time inside the redhead.
“Oh fuck! That’s it big boy,” Cheryl cooed as her bowels swelled with the other man’s pole.
The two Serpents were like a well oiled machine. The moment Boxer had pulled out of her loosened bowels and stepped away from the booth, Slick was already shoving his cock back inside Cheryl’s backdoor. She moaned her acceptance of the sodomy and added a rocking back onto her heels to help drive the smaller but wider dick fully into her booty.
Cheryl and Slick worked like a team. Riding him with her hands on his chest, the petite redhead tilted her hips back and forth in a grinding motion while Slick was responsible for thrusting. He was only able to use half his modest length but the combined efforts of both the cheerleader and Serpent was enough to drive both their pleasure dials to maximum.
“Come here, girl,” Boxer grunted after watching his partner fuck the large breasted teen for another minute.
Cheryl, who was normally the top girl at school and used to everyone obeying her every whim, was now as submissive as the nerdy girls she was used to bossing around. Pushing off the vinyl bench, she was only on her feet long enough to let Slick squirm away from beneath her before Cheryl climbed back on top on her hands and knees.
Almost at the same time both men entered the River Vixen from either end. Boxer got his cock into her ass mere milliseconds before Cheryl’s mouth was filled with Slick’s cock fresh from her booty. This time Cheryl just opened her mouth wide enough to take him in her mouth then pressed her lips against his tasty dick, then allowed the much older man to do all the work. Once again the two men worked in unison so that when Boxer delivered a thrust with his entire 7 inch cock into Cheryl’s asshole, Slick did likewise in order to capitalize on the rocking forward her body was pitched into. This allowed his cock to poke the back of the redhead’s throat and make her spit up some extra saliva to make for a weeter and sloppier blowjob.
“Glllkk...gwwkkkk...ggllkkk,” Cheryl partialled gagged with every thrust. After another 30 seconds of the relentless pig roast, Slick pulled out and allowed Cheryl to gulp down some fresh air. “Oh my God, this is so good! I can feel your balls on my clit!”
Since his partner wasn’t using her mouth to get sucked off, Boxer reached down and grabbed a handful of the luscious red hair. Cheryl got the hint as her hair was pulled back and came up so she was standing on her knees. It caused Boxer to slow his thrusting but it was as powerful as ever, but now the much larger man could reached around and ass fuck the teen while groping both her fantasitc tits.
“Fuck! These are unreal,” Boxer hissed through gritted teeth as he kneaded the pillowy globes.
“All natural,” Cheryl replied with confidence.
It seemed that clutching her perfect tits, which no girl at 17 years old had any right to possess, re-invigorated the horny man. Boxer seemed to increase his speed while still fucking her just as rough. Luckily he had saved this extra gear for when Cheryl’s backdoor was yawning as wide as ever so the petite redhead was up to the challenge.
“Holy Lord that’s deep,” Cheryl screamed under the anal bombardment. “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”
“Fuck,” Boxer grunted with volume. “Take her back. Quick.”
Boxer had almost lost control and reached the point of no return but was smart enough to feel the signs early enough. Cheryl assumed that once Boxer vacated her asshole that Slick would take it up right away but instead he pulled the busty redhead to her feet, spun her to face him then picked her up from her ass. With two handfuls of her bubbly but firm booty, the Serpent pressed his dick back into her wanting caboose.
“Yes!” Cheryl cooed as she was instantly filled with half a foot of dick. “You get so much deeper now.”
With his hands on her ass, the middle-aged man bounced the petite girl up and down his pole. Slick was happy he worked out daily but it also helped that the busty cheerleader was so petite as it allowed him to fuck the bouncing girl with medium speed but maximum depth. Cheryl wasn’t just holding on and allowing him to to do all the work anyway as she used her impressive leg strength to bounce on his cock and get him repeatedly balls deep in her asshole.
Unfortunately, Slick wasn’t as bodily aware as his counterpart because he ignored the early warning signs of his pending orgasm and only became aware when it was too late to delay. Knowing he had mere seconds left to fuck the flexible teenager, Slick laid her down on the vinyl bench once more but didn’t stop fucking her. Rather, he went even faster, aided by Cheryl spreading her legs inhumanly wide, and sodomized Cheryl for all he was worth for the time he had left.
“God damn. Cumming,” was all the warning Slick gave.
Pulling out of her gaping asshole, Slick leaned far over the booth and reached down for the redhead. With one hand on his throbbing cock and the other wrapping in Cheryl’s red hair, Slick got his dick back in the teen’s mouth one last time this evening. It seemed that the second her ruby red lips wrapped around his pole and started to bob, he lost the last of his willpower and started to cum.
“Jesus Christ,” Slick hissed as he came. “Drink my fucking cum.”
Slick felt the first energy-sapping shot of jizz leave his cock and explode right onto Cheryl’s tongue, letting his salty seed bath on her taste buds. Deciding he wanted to see her bitchy face covered in his spunk as well, Slick pulled out from her heavenly lips and let the next shot of cum to take the gorgeous teen square on the face. The ropey string landed on her right cheekbone and snaked towards her nose and upper lip while the two proceeding blasts landed on the upper part of her forehead and streaking down obliquely across the bridge of her nose, over her right eye and finishing on her cheek.
“Oh my God…so much cum,” Cheryl cooed, feeling the still warm streaks of goo on her skin.
Cheryl didn’t have a chance for further thought because at the moment that Slick stepped his exhausted body away from her, Boxer was using his strong hands to flip her over onto her stomach. Apparently the man loved doggy style because once more he reared her hips back so that the cum-covered teen had her booty up in the air. Boxer took the invitation and immediately went back into her ravaged asshole for a final time.
Boxer once more went to his familiar thumping style that he was all too aware that couldn't be maintained for long. It also wasn’t helping his staying power that the girl beneath him was verbally begging him to fuck her harder while wiggling her firm ass on his lap as well. Knowing that his energy was exhausted and that the hour was long, Boxer ramped up his fucking power and delivered another handful of thrusts before he was spent.
“Cum for me. Right in my slutty ass.” Cheryl begged.
This time when Boxer felt the usual tingle in his brain that his orgasm was imminent, he steered towards it. With another handful of strong thrusts forward that rocked the much smaller girl to and fro on the bench beneath, he was ready to explode. Reaching down and holding onto her hips to steady Cheryl, Boxer slammed forward harder than ever before then left his cock buried deep inside her.
Cheryl couldn’t help but scream out at the last thumping thrust into her rectum. However, a moment later she felt what had to be a half-dozen strings of warm jizz land a good 7 inches deep in her bowels before the older man pulled his already softening cock from her for the last time.
“Jesus,” Boxer groaned as he walked back to the counter.
“My thoughts exactly,” Cheryl laughed, cum still coating her face.
“I think we have the start of a beautiful relationship.” Slick added. “Now take your money and get the fuck out.”
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