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The Raped Cheerleader
By Anon (openmynded@aol.com)
Edited by AB-2006
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A high school guy lusts after girls he can't have until
one day he decides that he'll have one of them whether
she wants it or not. (MF-teens, nc, rp, v)
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As I laid on my bed masturbating I thought about
Heather, she was a cheerleader at school with a great
body. She had beautiful brown hair and legs to die for.
Her tits were not too big and not too small.
Heather's reputation was actually that she was local
fuck toy. The rumor was that she had fucked every guy
that asked her to. I have a girlfriend, but I can't
help thinking about other girls. Of course I don't
think about other girls when I’m fucking my girlfriend,
but when I’m alone, I think about many different girls.
Just before I started going out with my current
girlfriend, I was horny all the time and had these
fantasies always running through my head, I'd be
looking at some girl and sort of daydream about it
being afternoon and school was almost over and I'd be
close by watching the girl standing at her locker, she
would be wearing a skirt and she'd have sexiest legs.
One of her knees would be pushed up against the locker
as she closed it. And I would want to fuck her right
there and then. I think about coming up behind her when
nobody else was around and just throw her on the ground
holding her down and fuck her up under her skirt. For
some reason it excited me to think of the girl
struggling as I shoved my hard cock into her slit and
the feel of it all.
I've had that fantasy many times and one of my major
fantasy girls has been Heather. In my imagination I've
fucked Heather so many times in so many ways that I've
lost count of the amount of times.
Then one day after school I saw Heather practicing some
cheerleading moves. And I couldn't help but get a hard
on. I just sat in the gym bleachers and watched the
cheerleader squad practice on the hardwood floor,
sneakers squeaking as they jumped around.
When practice was over and it was almost time for them
to go home I snuck into the girls locker room (Which
I'd done before) and took up my secret place at the
back of the room were the janitor's closet was and I
waited there hoping to see some skin.
Then I saw Heather go over to one of the bathroom
stalls as the other girls were getting dressed and
leaving. I could see her feet under the door to the
stall and my dick became painfully hard. This is
perfect, I thought. If only she would stay there
while all the other girls left, well, I'm not sure
what I hand in mind, but I knew that my whole body
was shaking with excitement.
Then to my amazement, as the last girls in the squad
filed out of the locker room Heather came out of the
stall and started to take off her uniform blouse. I
couldn't believe it, she was stripping in front of me
and there was no one else about!
I pulled my t-shit off over my head and without any
real plan quickly snuck up behind her and swooped the
cloth over her eyes and covered her mouth with
my hand. I pulled her to me and whispered, "If you make
a sound I'll seriously hurt you!" I warned.
Heather quit struggling and was quite. I HAD HER!
I unzipped my pants and pushed her down on her hands
and knees on the tiled floor, still holding the t-shirt
tightly around her head covering her eyes. I didn't
make her take her clothes off because I wanted to fuck
a cheerleader with her uniform still on.
I pulled her panties to one side and fumbled with my
hard dick as I slipped it up and down her slit, then I
shoved in to her and slowly started fucking her from
behind. Now that I was above her and behind, I let the
t-shirt slip away but I held her hair in a tight grip
so she couldn't turn her head to see who I was.
The powerful feeling of forcing myself on Heather's
beautiful body, making her accept my cock, it was
making me so turned on I began to worry how long I
could last. I felt her ass on my stomach as my balls
were slapping against her cunt. I didn’t want to come
yet so I pulled out and brought her face around to my
cock and said, "If I feel any teeth, I'll break your
nose." I then shoved my cock into her mouth as I
gripped her hair and humped.
The feeling of my engorged cock sliding down Heather's
throat was just too much for me to take. I tried hard
not to moan too loudly so nobody out in the hall would
hear me. But I couldn't keep totally quiet as I shot
gobs of cum down Heather's throat and watched her gag
on my cum and spit it out, running down her chin in
sticky runnels.
After I was done spurting I told her to get back in the
stall and not to come out for 5 minutes or she'd be
messed up. When she went in the stall I quickly got out
of there and headed straight home.
That night I lay in bed scared that the cops would show
up at any moment. But I also replayed the scene as I
remembered the feeling of Heather's tanned tight body
under mine and the feeling of her slick cunt as I
shoved into hit over and over again.
A week later and still no cops showed up. I knew I was
off the hook, I assumed that she hadn't gotten a good
enough look at me to ID me. I felt bad about cheating
on my girlfriend like that, but there is no way in hell
I couldn’t have taken that opportunity to fuck Heather.
After a couple more weeks had passed, I decided that I
needed to fuck someone else against their will. Then I
remembered Dionne, another girl in the cheerleader
squad that I'd always wanted to fuck. Just thinking of
her smooth legs and tight body made me crazy. I had to
fuck her. I had to make her wrap her legs around me as
I fucked her.
I got a boner just thinking about it.
When night time came, around midnight I snuck out of
the house and walked over to Dionne's house. I looked
in through her bedroom window and there she was, laying
in bed, fast asleep. Her parents weren’t even home!
There was no care in the drive, I didn’t know why, and
I didn’t care. I just knew that Dionne was home and
that her parents were gone. WHAT LUCK!
I carefully forced opened her window. I couldn’t
believe my luck as I climbed in to her room silently.
Dionne, like Heather, had brown hair, but Dionne had
better tits and a curvy full body. Her tits were
average sized, but they would be great to see bouncing
up and down as sat her in my lap and fucked her.
Just the thought of seeing Dionne's tits bouncing as
her legs were wrapped around me and I - fucking up at
her cunt - turned me on to no end. My cock became so
hard that I desperately needed to bury it in her cunt.
Once I was in her room, I closed the window behind me
tightly, I knew that she would scream and I didn't want
the neighbors to hear.
I slowly pulled covers off her and saw that she was
wearing a sexy little nightie. I became even harder
when I saw her legs, they were so perfect. She looked
so smooth and innocent laying there sleeping and
totally unsuspecting.
I began to run my hand up and down her thigh, I
couldn’t help myself. I couldn’t take this "just
looking" any longer. I took out my pocket knife out and
quietly cut her nightie straps until it could be pushed
down off her perfect tits. I stood up and looked down
at Dionne's body, her nightie had ridden up her perfect
legs and now with her tits exposed I thought I might
cum then and there.
I hurriedly stripped all my clothes off and crawled on
top of her and using me t-shirt I covered her eyes. She
woke when I wrapped the shirt around her head, and she
screamed. She screamed out, to leave her alone, that
she was a virgin, she pleaded for me not to do this.
I lowered myself onto her and with one hand still
holding the t-shirt tightly around her head, the other
I used to position myself against that virgin pussy of
hers. Then I was in heaven, one quick shove and my dick
tore through her helpless hymen and I was off, pumping
faster and faster.
After a few moment I put my mouth close to her ear and
whimpered, "Wrap your legs around my ass bitch or I'll
kill you."
She was in a panic but as I fucked her she slowly did
as I demanded and wrapped her shapely legs around my
ass. After a few more moments I could feel her feet
pressing against my ass, pushing me into her a little
deeper, what a fucking slut.
I fucked her so hard I could feel my cum rising so I
stopped and sucked on her tits, still buried in her
cunt. I slowly moved my mouth from her tits to her
stomach and then down her legs, all the while holding
the cloth over her eyes.
When I started to lick her legs and took her pussy lips
in my teeth. I could smell blood, I licked her slit and
now I could taste her blood. YES! I had popped her
cherry, I'd been her first.
That excited me so much that I climbed back on top of
her and fucked her furiously until I tensed and shot my
load deep in her, grunting softly, "Fuck Dionne, I'm
cumming in you, making you my whore and I know you love
it.
She just started to sob.
When I'd emptied all my cum into the girl I got up, but
as I did I told her that if she took the shirt from
around her eyes before I left that I would have to
knife her in the gut. I said that if she didn't want me
to fuck her up really bad, she'd keep her mouth shut
about what had just happened.
I pulled on my pants, but had to leave my t-shirt as
Dionne's blindfold, but I didn't care, I was so hot and
sweaty from forcing sex on Dionne that I felt like I
was in a steam room. I could really use some cool night
air on my skin.
With a final threat I opened the window and climbed out
of her bedroom. One last look showed me that she was
still lying quietly on her bed with the shirt still
wrapped around her head. I smiled and took off down the
street.
I was fearful again for a few days that Dionne might
have guessed who I was, but no cops came and I began to
think about Cindy, my lab partner in Chemistry, she
always treated my like I wasn't quite good enough to be
paired up with here. I could just imagine what it would
feel like to fuck her unprotected cunt while she begged
me not to.
Yes, I think Cindy should be my next conquest...
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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