Bad Girl
written by:
Lexus Star

My name is Lexus and am a very attractive and sexually ambitious young woman, which sometimes gets me into trouble. The first time that I ever got myself into any real trouble was when I was a senior in high school. I was just having fun and didn't realize the consequences of my actions.

I've always been an outgoing student in high school. My grades were good and I was quite popular, especially with the high school football team, but I hadn't realized just how popular I was until my teacher handed me a note from the coach's office requiring me to meet with them an hour before cheerleading practice that evening.

I entered the coach's lounge in my usual bouncing step. I was just a month away from my nineteenth birthday, three months away from graduation and I was in a particularly cheerful frame of mind. I had no idea of why the coach of our high school football team wanted to see me, but I was a bit surprised when I walked through the door and found both Dean Wheeler and Coach Williams reclining in front of the big flat screen TV reviewing game videos. I clasped my hands in front of me and stood before them. "This must be important," I thought to myself.

"Hi Coach Williams!" I greeted him brightly. "You wanted to see me?"

The two men looked at each other briefly and then back to me.

"Have a seat, Miss Star," said the coach. He didn't look happy. Since the dean was seated on the other end of the couch from the coach, I choose a chair opposite of them.

"Is there anything wrong?" I asked nervously, fearing that I might be in some kind of trouble.

"I'd say so," the coach began, affirming my original fears. "What do you think, Dean? Is there anything wrong?"

"Dean Wheeler nodded his head before speaking. "We've been hearing some ugly rumors about you, young lady. Coach Williams and I decided to have you here to comment on them before we decide what to do about it."

The serious look in their eyes had me shifting nervously in my seat. "What kind of rumors?" I asked.

"You've been distracting the players again, haven't you?" accused the coach.

I looked down and twisted the hem of my cheerleading skirt between my fingers. "I don't know what you mean," I temporized.

Both men frowned. "I think you know exactly what I mean and your answers will dictate whether you stay in school or get expelled. You have three months to go before you graduate, so you best answer honestly because we already know the facts. Your future is in your hands, Miss Star." Coach Williams leaned forward slightly with his eyes soaking up the swells of my cheerleading sweater as he talked.

"I guess it's true then, isn't it? asked Dean Wheeler. "You been teasing the boys by not wearing any panties under that little skirt of yours?"

I twisted in my seat and tightened my legs. I didn't realize they knew about that. "What else did they know?" I wondered. Hopefully not everything.

The coach shook his finger at me. "This is simply not acceptable. My players need to have their heads in the game - not thinking about you and your next little performance. You're not making a good example of yourself. You've been a bad girl and some of the students have been referring to you as the school's biggest slut. I'm sure you don't want or need that kind of reputation following you though your life."

I tried to look contrite but couldn't quite pull it off. I was having so much fun with the players that I was feeling beyond repentance. They all had nice asses and I loved looking at their cocks. And I knew the boys loved watching me too.

"You're not even sorry, are you, Miss Star?" asked the dean. "We're on a losing streak because you're putting on your little shows before the games and the team has no energy left to play football."

"Well, I don't make them watch," I hedged. Both men frowned at me. "Well, it was just a peep show. I thought they would play harder when they're excited. I thought I was doing the team a favor, boosting their morale."

"Uh huh. Of course, this last time you just happen to be masturbating under the bleachers with the entire backfield gathered around you before the game. Have you no morals at all, young lady?" Dean Wheeler was definitely not happy as he scolded me. Even though his face showed his displeasure in me, the growing bulge in his pants as he sat across from me was showing something curiosity different, and it excited me.

"What would you like me to say? Would you like me to say that I did it? Or would you rather that I demonstrate what I did?" I said without thinking as I still had my eyes fixed on the growing bulge in the dean's pants.

"Now that would be more compelling," Coach Williams said.

"What?" I asked, my head turning quickly towards him. He had a growing bulge in his pants as well.

"Go ahead and do it now. Pull up that little skirt and touch yourself the way you do for my players. I want to see first hand just what you were doing in front of them."

I felt my pulse speed up as it all started to make sense to me. They didn't want to discipline me. On the contrary, they were curious and what they really wanted was to have me amuse them with my playful antics. They already had me over the barrel. The dean could expel me and there wasn't much of anything that I could do about that. How much could it take to please two horny older men? All I had to do was show them my pussy and I was sure I'd have them both cumming in their pants in a matter of minutes.

I was breathing deeply as I looked from one man to the other. It was no secret any longer that I enjoyed teasing the boys on the team. How much more fun would it be to be teasing the coach and the dean? I was feeling wet enough to find out, and pulled my skirt up to reveal that I was indeed, bare underneath. The tables were turned. I had the power over them now, even though they never realized it.

"Son-of-a-bitch!" Dean Wheeler expressed with a gasp. "You really don't have any panties on! Spread your legs," ordered the dean. "Let us see that famous pussy of yours."

I smiled and readily complied and splayed my thighs, revealing my bare-shaven treasure to them. Then moving my hand slowly down my belly, I cupped my mound. I could feel the warm dampness gathering between my folds as I slid two fingers between my slit and drew them back up over my clit. Both men watched me, mesmerized, and seeing them staring at me so avidly turned me on all the more. I spread the swollen lips surrounding my gash and dipped my middle finger into my wet pink cavern.

Coach Williams started breathing deeply as he watched me. "Is this what you do, Miss Star?" he asked. "You play with yourself like this in front of my athletes?"

I looked at him and nodded.

"And what do they do?" he asked with a curious expression.

I turned my eyes over towards Dean Wheeler and licked my lips as I watched him adjust his erection within his pants. Then I looked back to Coach Williams, the dark chocolate complexion of his face was now starting to bead with sweat.

"Sometimes they pull out their cocks and stroke themselves," I answered while sinking my finger a little deeper between the tight lips of my pussy.

"Do they? And what then?" his eyebrows raised as he questioned me.

"They just keep squeezing and pulling on their cocks." I paused to gasp at the enormous size of the bulge forming in Coach Williams pants. "Then they cum. They compete to see who can shoot it the furthest. They like to impress me, I guess."

The two men smiled at each other before Dean Wheeler asked, "Who impresses you the most?"

I sat silently for a moment as I thought about it. "Roger Dunes," I answered. "He can squirt half way across the locker room ... well almost."

"You go into their locker room with them?" the dean asked as his eyes widened.

"Well, we're not going to do it in the hallway," I giggled.

"Do you ever touch them?" the dean asked. Do you help them cum?"

It felt different having these men watching me and asking me these questions. I felt even more excited than I did in front of the boys. I noticeably joined my index finger with my middle finger inside the slick confines of my pussy. The visible enjoyment on my face was obvious to them as I continued to masturbate. "What if I told you I did? Would you believe me?"

It was all they needed to hear to make their imaginations go off in a frenzy. Looking at each other meaningfully, both men's hands suddenly moved to their pants. They unzipped themselves quickly and pulled out their cocks, and I gasped at what I saw. I thought some of the boys were large, but these men were huge! Dean Wheeler's cock was long and curved up to his belly with a cherry red head at the end of it. Coach Williams possessed a much thicker cock, long, straight, and black as coal.

"You like looking at us?" asked the coach.

I was breathless and not so sure that I still had the upper hand on them. "Yes," I answered.

"Then come over here and get on your knees between us and stroke us like you stroke the boys in the locker room."

I slowly slipped my wet fingers from my pussy and stood up, but my legs felt wobbly as I walked towards them. Happy for the thick carpeting on the floor as I knelt between the two men I extended my arms in both directions, taking hold of the coach's big black cock with my left hand and the dean's ripe banana shaped cock with my right hand. They both looked down at me and then to each other and grinned as my hands and fingers wrapped tightly around their big shafts and stroked them simultaneously up and down and up and down.

As I felt more comfortable playing with them, I stopped and lifted my cheerleader sweater straight up over my head. They watched with wide eyes as I turned my head one way and the other, whishing my hair back and forth as it fell over my shoulders. Adding to their wonderment, I wasn't wearing a bra and their eyes widened as they watched my heavy melons swaying in the opposite movements of my shoulders. I have always been confident about my breasts being a delicious sight for any man, and feeling like I had just given them both an unexpected gift, I went back to stroking the two of them the way I started before.

Seeing how my boobs were too irresistible not to touch, both men reached down and took a handful of hot tit nearest to them. It was as strange looking down and seeing a black hand caressing one and a white hand caressing the other as it was to watch my hands stroking a black cock and a white cock at the same time. I loved feeling the rising heat in my nipples as they grew hard against their hands. The way they both massaged and kneaded my breasts made my pussy ever-so wet, and their cocks seemed to jump in my grip as I let go of a luscious moan and gave my lips a delicious lick.

"Take our pants down," the dean ordered.

"Yes sir," I brightly answered and started with the dean by untying his shoes and slipping them from his feet along with his socks. He busied himself with taking off his shirt while I undid the belt of his pants and started tugging on them. He lifted up a bit to help me slide his pants down his legs along with his underwear. And there his sat completely naked. I undressed the coach the same way until he was completely naked. I did it while on my knees, then I stood and asked them if they would help me take off my shoes. The dean was eager to oblige and slipped off my right shoe, then lifted my bare foot to his mouth and kissed my toes, which tickled and made me giggle. Then I raised my other leg to him and he undid my shoe the same way as well as kissing the toes of my left foot which made me giggle all the more. Then in one smooth move I slipped off my skirt and the three of us were now completely naked.

I was indeed a young and beautiful sight for them to linger their eyes upon. I felt like a sexual goddess standing between them, watching the lust in their eyes tracing every curve, nook and cranny of my body from my face to my feet.

I wondered if either one of them had daughters my age. If they did I was sure neither one of them would want men looking at them in the ways they were looking at me. I knew how strict my father was with me and if he walked through that door right now he would shoot them and strangle me. I quickly put that thought out of my mind because I was having too much fun, and from where I stood, I thought they both had fit looking bodies and both looked attractively sexy for being in their early to mid forties.

"Turn around," I heard the dean order. As I did, I felt their hands roaming over my back, thighs and ass, until they turned me around to face them again.

The coach reached out to me as I stood between them and gently rubbed my belly while the dean rubbed my thighs, and both men were heading for my center. When their fingers reached my pussy, one of them rubbed my swollen clit while the other fingered my juicy hole.

"Mmm, such a nice pussy," one of them remarked. "And tight as a glove," remarked the other who was now burying two fingers to the depth of his knuckles into my soft, wet pussy.

My legs quivered from the sensations they were sending through my body. It felt so good I closed my eyes and moaned, and nearly lost my balance. I continued to moan with my eyes closed and reached my hands over my breasts and toyed with my nipples while they fiddled with my pussy. When the dean discovered how quickly my pussy was turning hot and melting like butter around his fingers, he pulled his hand from my crotch and taste-tested my juices from the tips of his fingers. Then he said, "I gotta eat that coach. She's just too fucking good to waste."

The coach laughed and stood up so that I could lounge where he sat and the dean quickly relocated himself between my open thighs and molded his face to my heated crotch. The dean reached under the crook of my knees and bent my legs back, then he unleashed a savage attack between my legs, driving me absolutely insane with his lips grazing between my folds and his tongue swirling and darting in and out of my juicy cunt whenever he wasn't twanging my clit with his tongue.

My ass was squirming on the edge of my seat and my head was pressing against the back of the couch over the sexy sensations going through my body as the dean ate me out. The coach joined in, leaning over and sucking my tits and soon had me arching my back for more of his mouth. They fed off of me like two hungry animals, devouring my tits and my pussy until I went over the edge. My heart was beating so hard when I came I thought it would pop through my chest, and my body convulsed so hard that I actually squirted all over the deans face. The coach thought that was funny but the dean was too busy lapping me up to hear him laughing.

Finally the two men stood up and looked down at me while I laid there with my eyes closed and whimpering as I as coming down from the high point of my orgasm. It seemed like the tingling sensations that kept my body shaking would never end.

"Sit up," I heard the coach's voice ordering me.

"Just let me lay here for a minute," I mumbled.

My eyes opened as I felt his hand grip my arm and pull me up. I sat up straight and watched both men with their cocks in their hands, stroking.

"Show us how you sucked the boys off in the locker room," the dean ordered.

They let go of themselves when my hands took over. Gathering my energy, I went for the dean first, licking the swollen red knob of his cock and licking off the pearly drop of pre-cum from the tip. With the delicious salty taste of his pre-cum flavoring my tongue I started sucking him, drawing more pre-cum from his cock that webbed to my tongue and throat. Then I switched to the coach and stretched my lips around his cock. The head of his cock was so large it nearly filled my entire mouth and I sucked him as deep as I could without gagging on it. I tasted his pre-cum too as I sucked it from his cock. Between the two of them, they were making my mouth nasty and I was loving it. I knew I would be loving it a whole lot more if I could make them cum in my mouth. There is nothing I love more about pleasing a man than to hear him moan, groan and grunt with the hot squirts of his cum flooding my mouth. So nasty it makes me want to gag, yet so delicious I can't resist swallowing it and sucking for more.

I didn't know who I enjoyed sucking more. The dean had that sexy upward curve that made his cock yummy looking. The coach had that massive black monster with veins popping out all around its shaft. Even though I had to struggle to envelope it, I was having more fun than ever licking it up one side and down the other. Three of the football players were black, so the coach was the forth black cock I ever sucked, and also the biggest one I ever laid my eyes on.

Nasty thoughts of cum once again entered my mind as I went back and forth between the two men, stroking one while taking the other inside my hot drooling mouth. I wanted them both to mix their cum inside my mouth before I swallow it. Mmm, that would be a tasty Creole! But I also wanted them to cum on my face and shower my tits. I wanted them to cover me in cum. The thoughts of it kept heating me up and I was rubbing my pussy with my free hand while sucking harder and faster on each of them.

They noticed me getting overly ambitious. "What do you want, baby?" the coach asked.

I pulled away, gasping for breath. "I want - I want you to cum in my mouth and on my face and my tits. I want to taste it, feel it, rub it in."

They could tell I meant it from the pleading sound of my voice. "Ok baby, but we got a whole lot more of what you need before we get to that," the coach answered. "Ain't that right, dean?"

"Oh hell yes coach," the dean answered, then looked at me. "Honey, we're just getting started. I'm sure that hot little pussy and tight little ass of yours is begging for some cock meat right about now."

To hear him talking dirty to me made my blood rush through my veins. I smiled up at the two of them and asked, "Who wants to go first?"

"How would you like to take us both at the same time?" the coach suggested.

My heart started beating really hard as I stammered, "Well, I never tried that before. I don't even know if that's possible."

"Just leave the possibilities up to us. It's called double penetration. We'll go easy with you, and I promise that once you experience it, you are going to want it that way all the time," the coach assured me.

"Tell me what to do," I asked, feeling eager to try something new and exciting.

The dean sat on the couch next to me. "Get up on my lap honey."

I sat on his lap with my legs straddling his thighs and my back facing him. He rubbed his hard cock along the slit of my pussy to make it slick, then he bent me forward a bit and started rubbing the tip of his dick against my asshole, pressing it forward a little at a time until he worked the head of it through the ring of my anus. After the initial pain of his intrusion, I was easily taking his cock deeper and deeper into my ass while he held onto my hips and rocked me back and forth. I've had my ass stuffed before so I knew what to expect and I always enjoyed it. I braced my hands on his thighs and moved up and down until I succeeded in taking his entire root up my ass.

Now it was up to the coach and I wasn't sure of how he was going to work it until he knelt between our legs and started rubbing the tip of his cock along my wide open gash. He pushed forward and I watched the thick black head of his cock sink into the soft opening of my crotch. His big black shaft submerged and stretched me wide inside and I groaned in half pain, half pleasure as he filled me. He felt hot and stiff inside of me as he continued to drill his way deeper into my vagina. He still had a few inches of cock left when I pressed my hand against his belly, telling him that I couldn't take any more.

They gave me a moment to sink into my comfort zone. I discovered there really isn't a comfortable way to relax with a cock up my ass and another in my pussy at the same time, especially big ones like the dean and the coach possessed.

"You okay honey?" asked the coach.

"Yeah," I managed to breath.

The two men chucked and my eyes nearly bulged from their sockets when they went into action. Dean Wheeler's grasped my waist and moved me up and down on his cock while Coach Williams rocked his hips forward and backwards and I felt the friction of their cocks moving simultaneously in opposite directions. My initial response was a squealing sounding, "OH MY GOD!" Then a series of moans, a series of groans, followed by a mix of moans and groans. In between all of that I was trying to catch my breath and swallow my heart because it rode half way up my throat. The feeling was magnificent and I could barely breath.

Being a good student, I quickly learned the movements and placing my hands on the deans thighs once again, I melded into the rhythm of pushing up and down on the dean's prodding cock while rocking my hips to and fro in meeting the coach's thrusts.

Feeling confident that I was in the moment, Dean Wheeler let go of my hips and reached around for my bouncing breasts which he cupped in his hands. He plucked and played with the hot pert of my nipples, sending more delicious sensations that flowed through my body. I leaned back against the dean and braced my feet against the coach's biceps, still rocking with the rhythm that drove me higher and higher. Moments passed and I stiffened with a yell and convulsed with an orgasm feeling sharper than ever before. I lost my rhythm but they continued pounding my front and rear with deep plunging thrusts and I went into another orgasm on the heels of the last. This one was stronger then before and I screamed my release.

My body was covered with sweat, my hair was sticking to my neck and back, and I felt like gasping for air, but they continued to pound my pussy and my ass. I didn't think I could take it anymore. I felt like I was suffocating and dizzy like I was about to faint. I started to panic and tried to get off, but they held me down while they plummeted every inch of their massive cocks inside my pussy and my ass. But then I felt it again, that familiar tightening in my belly and a string of convulsions that followed. This orgasm overwhelmed me. I screamed in ecstasy and the coach had to muffle my mouth with his hand because my screams were so loud and out of control.

They both continued fucking me non-stop. The coach was the first to cum, and I arched upwards when I felt him shooting hot streams of semen inside my burning pussy. My ass was on fire as well when the dean finally got his nuts off and filled my ass with cum. He was still pulsing inside of me when the coach began moving again. My pussy quivered as he thrust furiously, pummeling the cum drenched walls of my vagina. I nearly fainted when the coach came a second time, totally emptying his nuts inside of me.

It felt like the entire universe had just exploded and I was in the center of it, taking up all the heat and impact of it. We were all covered in sweat, all of us breathless, our bodies limp. When the coach and dean pulled their spent cocks from my exhausted body, my holes were left gaping and their semen spilled from me, saturating my crotch and thighs and dripped onto the carpeting below me.

After a moment of recovery, the coach went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up. He came out with a wet towel for me to clean myself with and he had another towel with him to wipe up the mess we made on the carpet. Then the dean got up and went to the bathroom to clean himself up.

We all got dressed after the cleanup and I told them that I learned my lesson well and will never distract the players again. After all, I had an open invitation to the coach's office anytime I was feeling horny. What more can a girl ask for, especially a bad girl like me.