Naughty Cheerleader Faith Tries Out For Squad Captain Part 2

I was willing to be a bad girl and give my cheer coach a blowjob, but I didn’t think he’d bend me over his desk. But my dreams of becoming captain were worth everything he wanted to do to me. When I looked back on this moment, I’d know I did everything I could to secure that title.

“Please,” I begged, “couldn’t you at least use lube?”

He gave me a sinister chuckle. Then I heard him spit. The sound of him rubbing in his saliva reached my ears. I squeezed my eyes shut trying to ready myself for what was coming next. This was all my fault and I excepted the blame. I was willing and ready to do whatever it took to get what I wanted.

My teeth sank into my lower lip as he pushed himself into me.

He gave a sigh of pleasure while my warm pussy surrounded his cock. The coach wasn’t huge, but he was big enough to fill me up and big enough for it to hurt a little while he pushed it deeper.

My grunts were muffled by my bitten lip. But he made me cry out when he gave me a sharp smack on my ass. My pussy started getting wet as he thrust into me again and again. Each penetration was harder and faster than the last.

“You can do better than that you fucking whore,” he growled between thrusts. “Back up on me. Show me how bad you want it.”

What choice did I have? Gritting my teeth, I pushed my hips back and backed myself up onto his cock. The coach groaned while I worked his cock. He slapped my ass again and demanded I go faster. His cock pulsed harder.

Soon, he began to throb. He grabbed my hips and just gave it to me good. Our thighs slapped together audibly and I could feel his balls hitting my clit. As the pain subsided, the pleasure grew and I could feel my belly tighten up. My muscles clenched around him as he pounded me relentlessly.

I tried to stifle my moans because I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.

But, he heard me. So, he bent his knees a little bit to change the angle. His cock hit my g spot just right and I moaned loudly. It was starting to feel so good.

Without realizing it, I began to meet his strokes. I pushed back as he moved forward making it feel even deeper. Losing it wasn’t something I wanted to do, but I couldn’t help it.

“That’s right,” my coach snarled, “cum for me like the slut you are.”

Despite myself, I did. I exploded all over his cock. My entire body trembled from the fuck he was giving me. The coach panted while his cock throbbed and twitched. His cum felt hot as it shot deep into me.

As soon as he came I ripped myself off his cock, moved my panties back in place, and readjusted my skirt. I’d go clean up later after I got my new captain’s uniform.

“I’ll just take my new outfit and be out of here,” I said.

The coach shook his head.

My mouth fell open. Was he serious right now?

“You’ll have to audition again another time. Someone else wants the spot just as bad as you do, sweetheart.” His voice was condescending and a little patronizing. “Now, you have to be better than her.”

I met his smirk with an appalled look. How could he do this to me? What more could I do that I haven’t done already?

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” the coach said dismissively then waved a hand shooing me out.

I couldn’t believe I’d been played like a fiddle. If I’m being honest, I totally loved it. Being a naughty cheerleader was more fun than I ever thought it could be.

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