Humiliation of the jocks

'I want Ellen,' Michael said, choosing the curvy brunette. She had the biggest tits of them all - Richard estimated them to be D-cups - which made it an obvious choice for him.

'Marissa for me,' James said, licking his lips. He chose the cute redhead, with small breasts but a huge ass. He was always an ass-man.

That left Hannah for Richard; the beautiful blonde with perky B-cups and a tight, round ass. He was happy with that as he had been lusting after her for years now, even more than the other girls. She was a huge slut he knew, but she never once payed any attention to him. That was all going to change now.

'Alright then, ladies. Let's get this orgy going.'

The girls were all standing in a row, ready for plucking. The guys walked up to them, grabbed them and felt them up while kissing them greedily. The girls were eager too, grabbing their chests and rubbing between their legs as they tongued the guys ferociously.

It wasn't long before the girls had dropped to their knees and opened the pants in front of them. As three pairs of jeans dropped to the floor, the hot cheerleaders wasted no time in taking their massive, fully erect cocks inside their warm mouths. Richard quickly made an adjustment, and the sluts in front of them didn't want anything more than to taste every inch of their cocks, slobbering all over their lengths.

The three friends grunted with more satisfaction than they'd ever felt in their lives and gave each other smirks and thumbs up. Meanwhile the jocks sat in the corner, staring daggers at the situation in front of them. They were angry, that was clear, but they couldn't do a damn thing about it. It filled Richard up with an intense feeling of gratification, and he was sure his friends felt the same.

'Hey fuckheads, doesn't this turn you on?' Richard called to them. 'Come on, show these girls some appreciation. Jerk yourselves off.'

They instantly got up from their seats, dropped their pants and started stroking their dicks as if they couldn't help themselves. It was not an arousing sight, but a hilarious one, and it turned Richard on even more. This kind of sick powerplay was his fetish, he supposed, and he damn well reveled in it.

Michael started laughing really hard, perhaps because of their tiny dicks, perhaps because of their humiliation, but Richard and James fell into a fit of giggles right away.

'Now let's break these wet, little pussies right open,' he said. 'Bend over the desks.'