No More Miss Mean Girl

Eyes fixed on Amber, Chloe lifted her head and opened her mouth, sliding Gavin’s cock back inside. He groaned as the wet and warmth enveloped the top half of his length, his pleasure deepening as she sucked on his tip. But Chloe was still watching Amber, the blonde’s dilemma written all over her scrunched up little face. She pouted and frowned and bit her lip, but Chloe knew she had her when she sighed and took a step forward. Smiling, or as much as she could with her lips around Gavin’s shaft, she pulled her mouth off his dick again.

“Fine,” Amber growled, pushing Chloe out of the way. “Let me taste this delicious cock.”

The cheerleader squatted down in the spot where Chloe had just been, and with some hesitation reached up and took Gavin’s hard length in her small, soft hand. He shivered at her touch, appreciating the difference in Amber’s hand from Chloe’s, foreign but comfortably warm, her grasp a little looser, as if just holding his cock too tightly might infect her with his personality. Her eyes glanced up at his face, irritated that she had allowed herself to be talked into this. But, despite her reservations, she still leaned in, turning her eyes down to the cock she was about to suck as a simple thought about Chloe’s claims resounded in her head; what if she’s telling the truth?

The taste of his precum hit her tongue and she squeezed her eyes closed. It was bitter and salty but no worse than any other cum she’d tasted. No better either though, which meant Chloe had clearly lied. But a voice in her head reminded her that the redhead had taken the geek’s dick deep into her mouth. Maybe it wasn’t his cum that was delicious but his skin, something sweet seeping out of his pores that made Chloe lick him like a lollipop. Letting her lips roam over his bell end for several seconds more, making out with his glans, she plucked up the courage and slid her lips further down his shaft.

Gavin had a nice cock, just about average with a normal thickness, though it was dwarfed by Trent’s nearby big black cock in both length and girth. But Amber had to admit there was something pleasantly enjoyable about sucking a normal cock, without the faint ache of it stretching her lips, or the sweat inducing work it required just to fit half of it in her mouth. Though the accomplishment of being able to take a bigger cock was a massively erotic turn on, blowing an averaged sized dong for a change meant that she could focus on licking and sucking on Gavin’s shaft.

Perhaps that was why she didn’t stop even after she’d realized that Chloe had completely lied. Gavin’s cock didn’t taste any better or worse in any way than any other cock she’d sucked. But it certainly wasn’t as bad as she imagined, it tasted clean, just the faint saltiness of sweat clinging to his cock flesh, and there was no stench whatsoever. She puckered her cheeks and sucked deeply on his cock, as she began to move her lips up and down his length, bobbing her head, her blonde hair bouncing as she nodded faster and faster, faster than ever would have been possible with Trent’s cock shoved in her throat.

With the black teen crossing her mind again, Amber opened one eye and looked across to see Chloe squatting in front of him where Amber had just been. She wasn’t sucking on his cock yet, but she had a fist wrapped around his shaft and was eagerly pumping the big, black member while she watched Amber slurp and salivate all over Gavin’s manhood. Annoyed that Chloe had once again tricked her away from what she’s wanted, Amber narrowed her eye and frowned, trying to think of a way to even the odds, but her reaction only amused Chloe even further.

“You lied,” Amber said breathlessly, having removed the cock from her mouth with a noisy pop. “This geek’s dick doesn’t taste that great at all.”

“Doesn’t taste bad though either, does it?” Chloe said pointedly, having noticed Amber’s long and thorough investigation of Gavin’s shaft.

“Well, no, it’s not bad…for a nerd,” she eyes flickered up towards Gavin. “But you still lied. So, don’t get too comfortable over there. After this kid off pops quickly, I’m coming back to finish off Trent.”

“Is that so?” Chloe asked, leaning closer to Trent’s black cock, teasing both Amber with the visual and the man himself with her breath on the side of his glans. “What makes you think Gavin is going to cum that quickly?”

“Just look at him. He looks like he’s about to bust a nut at any minute,” Amber argued, as she grabbed his cock in her hand again and gave him a brief tug, making him wince and grit his teeth as he really did try to hold back. “And there’s no way he’s ever had his cock sucked as well as I can.”

That line amused Chloe as well, and she saw a knowing smile form on Gavin’s strained face as well. At this stage it might have been easier to count which girls hadn’t sucked Gavin’s cock at one time or another. Chloe doubted that Amber was better at blowjobs than Hannah, Ashley or even herself, but there was one way to find out.

“Since you’re so confident, how about we have a little race?” Chloe suggested, raising an eyebrow. Whoever can get drain their cock first, wins.”

“What? No way,” Amber shook her head, not even wanting to imagine the redhead trying to suck Trent’s thick black dick. “I already did half the work on him. You’re just gonna swoop in with your big mouth and finish the job.”

“Are you conceding that I can give as good a blowjob as you?” Chloe asked with mocking surprise.

“Not at all. There’s no way, even with your big mouth, that you can suck Trent’s huge cock like I can,” Amber insisted, talking herself right into Chloe’s trap.

“So, if my blowjobs are sub-par, and Gavin has no stamina, and you’re some A+ cocksucker, it shouldn’t really be much of a competition for you at all then,” Chloe reasoned with a smirk before offering some more incentive. “Maybe we should up the stakes. If you can make Gavin cum before I make Trent ejaculate, I’ll admit that you’re better than me, and you can have Trent all to yourself.”

“Hey, what are you…” Trent protested but Chloe jerked insistently on his cock to shut him up.

Amber cocked her head, intrigued. “And what if I win?”

“Then no more calling me fat, no more calling Gavin nerd or geek, or throwing yourself at Brandon, Kurt and Trent,” Chloe proposed. “In other words, you stop being a bitch.”

“No Brandon, Kurt or Trent? No fair!” Amber’s face dropped like someone had just kicked a puppy in front of her. “That basically leaves me with…” She looked up at Gavin again and grimaced. “…him.”

“I didn’t say you couldn’t go after them individually. Just pick one and make up your damn mind,” Chloe elaborated. “So, do we have a deal?”

The cheerleader bit her bottom lip as she pondered her chances. There was no way that thick bodied redtop could give head as well as she could, but then why make the challenge? She wouldn’t have proposed the game if she wasn’t confident of winning. Unless it was just a trick, a bluff, designed to make her back down so they could laugh at her again. Becoming smug and confident, Amber decided to meet the challenge, but she would be the one laughing last this time.

“Okay, you’re on,” she told Chloe as she grabbed Gavin’s cock in her hand, no longer tentative or hesitant. “But no using those fat boobs of yours. Just mouths and hands.”

Chloe sighed as she pivoted towards Trent’s cock, positioning herself as a reflection of Amber before Gavin. “I can’t wait to beat you so you can’t take out your insecurity over your skinny tits on me anymore.”

Opening her mouth to protest that she wasn’t skinny, just lean and slender, she saw Chloe stretch her lips to engulf the tip of the black cock, and lost the words. She quickly turned her attention to Gavin’s dick, refusing to let the redheaded soccer player have a head start. Now with incentive, she hurriedly took Gavin’s member into her still gaping mouth and almost swallowed him whole in one go. Gone was the girl scared of tasting his cock, afraid of how scummy it might feel or smell, and in her place was a girl with one solitary goal in mind; to make Gavin cum and fast.

She dove on his cock, driving him deep into the back of her throat then rapidly withdrawing. Sucking as she swallowed him, she kept her lips tight around his shaft even as she bobbed and bounced her head, fucking his length with her mouth hole. Her fist still held his cock in place, fixing him there while her lips pistoned back and forth over his six and a half inch dick. Somehow sloppy and wet, leaving his manhood so slick with slobber it ran over her fingers and dripped from his balls, yet also so snug and tight, Gavin felt as if she were literally vacuuming the cum right out of his dick.

Groan after groan escaped from Gavin’s lips, unable to withhold his appreciation of Amber’s exquisite cocksucking skills. He absent-mindedly wondered where she’d learned to suck cock like this. Was it all from experience with guys like Trent? Or had Sharon and Tanya given her some pointers? He imagined the cheerleading trio gathering to discuss how best to suck a cock, a scene, just like pillow fights in pajamas and shower room back washing, he was sure probably never really happened. He imagined them, taking turns, sucking on a banana, or a dildo, picturing Amber slamming it in and out of her mouth repeatedly with fervor and anticipation, just as she was doing in real life to his cock.

He was pulled from his pleasure at the sound of another groan in unison with his own. Glancing to one side, he saw Chloe, suckling on Trent’s black cock. He remembered her showing him how to suck a cock with that same black dick, remembered how her lips lewdly stretched around the girth just as they did now too. But Chloe wasn’t fucking her own face on Trent’s manhood like Amber. She’d chosen a softer approach, taking her time, and making sure to lick every inch of the black teen’s huge cock. She paid special attention to his glans and slit, slipping her tongue in the gaping hole, drawing his precum directly onto her tastebuds.

Chloe’s tonguing made Trent shiver, but when Gavin lifted his eyes a little further, he noticed that Trent wasn’t looking at the redhead tenderly slurping on his cockhead. Instead, his dark brown eyes were staring right back at Gavin. It didn’t mean he wasn’t enjoying Chloe’s detailed surveying of his dick with her tongue, but he couldn’t help but acknowledge Gavin too. The young man had occupied so much of his thoughts in the last forty eight hours, now here they were side by side, like brothers in arms, enduring some of the finest cocksucking in their relatively short lives.

The look was brief, for both men, as they turned their attention again towards the girls. One going slow, the other going H.A.M. on Gavin’s dick. Amber glanced in Chloe’s direction, though everything was a bit of a blur when she rapidly shoved her face onto the young man’s dick, but she could see that the roundish, flaming red blur was leisurely luxuriating over the long, black blur. The tactic absolutely baffled Amber, but she pushed it out of her mind and focused on devouring Gavin’s length, pushing on to the home stretch in the race to make him cum.

Grasping his cock head in her hand and coaxing Trent’s slit between her finger and thumb, Chloe dragged her tongue down his black shaft to where his dark heavy balls hung. She teased them first with her tongue, swirling it around both testicles, and felt his tip twitch in response, a thick dollop of precum coating her thumb as it slid over the meatus of his urethra. With her tongue resting on her bottom lip, she opened her mouth and drew his right nut into the smug warm wetness. They groaned together, she at the weight of his sack upon her tongue, and he as she gently sucked at the spunk filled ball through his dark flesh.

“Ooooh, fuck,” Trent groaned as the redhead moved from one testicle to the other and suckled on the equally heavy left sack just a little harder. “Shiiiit, that’s it, that’s good. Suck on my nutsack, you secret redheaded slut. You want my cum that badly you’re trying to get it straight from the source, huh? Fuuuuck yeah, you’re gonna make me cum.”

Amber’s own brown eyes went wide at that declaration. Her jaw might even have dropped were her lips not already stretched around the base of Gavin’s cock. While Chloe had gone for ballsucking, Amber had removed her hand from Gavin’s shaft and deepthroated him fully, enjoying the ease of which she could take the normal sized cock deep into her mouth, her little nose buried in his mound, his laden ballsack resting against her chin. In the seconds it took her to glance over after Trent’s announcement, she saw the first thick rope fly from the end of the black man’s cock.

Until that first spurt erupted from the end of his cock, Chloe didn’t speed up or change her pace. She kept sucking on his balls and teasing his tip with her thumb until she felt his whole shaft go rigid again her face, throbbing as his seed hurried along his length to its exit. Too late, as the first large rope of cum flew over Chloe’s head and landed on some leaves, Trent cried out, “I’m cumming”. Pulling her mouth from his balls with a slurp and a pop, the redhead moved into position in time to catch the second spurt on her tongue.

“What?” No way!” Amber whined breathlessly, as she pulled her mouth from Gavin’s dick and watched Chloe drink up shot after shot from Trent’s thick cockhead.

Unfortunately, the sudden removal of her mouth, coupled with the cool fresh breeze on his sensitive cock flesh, pushed Gavin over the edge too. His shaft flexed and twitched, bouncing as it erupted and painted the side of Amber’s face with a creamy white streak. She turned towards him in shock and caught the next the next rope across the eye and mouth. A third smacked her nose, smeared across the bridge, a little going up her nostril. Recoiling and throwing up a hand to protect herself, Gavin’s determined sperm covered the distance, striking her open mouth and chin, forcing her to taste him firsthand.

While Chloe was spotless, having caught every drop of Trent’s potent seed in her mouth, which she proudly displayed before pointedly gulping it down in one audible swallow for Trent’s pleasure, Amber’s face was a mess. Gavin’s cum was in her eyes, her nose, her mouth; sticky globs clung to her hair and eyelids as a drip fell from her chin and stained her blouse. Chloe licked Trent’s tip clean too, but Gavin kept leaking cum as Amber clambered to her feet, finally finished being hosed.

“What the fuck?” Amber cried as she wiped her face with her hands. “You geeky bastard…”

“At-ah,” Chloe scolded the blonde cheerleader. “I won, so no more criticizing Gavin and insulting him.”

“The game was rigged. Gavin had every reason to hold out on me,” Amber lamented as she swiped the cum off her chin. Seeing how much she’d wiped off, she looked down at her blouse and saw the wet mark left by the drip on the light blue fabric. “Aw, you got it on my top too!”

Being valiant in her victory, and taking pity on the cheerleader, Chloe came along side the blonde and said, “Let’s see if we can make it back to the trail. I’ll show you the way to Zaffre Falls and we’ll get you cleaned up there.”

“Oh…okay…t-thank you,” Amber replied meekly, surprised by Chloe’s help. She smacked her lips and screwed up her face as she tasted the remnants of Gavin’s cum that stuck there. “Ugh, he got it in my mouth…”

“I know, I know,” Chloe said with an arm around the cheerleader as she led her in the direction, she believe would lead back to the dirt track. “At least by the time we get back, the boys will have all the wood carted up to the campsite.”

The redhead shot a look over her shoulder suggesting it was more of an order than wishful thinking. Gavin stretched out his arms in response, his dick still hanging out and said, “I gathered it up and I have to deliver it? How’s that fair?”

Beside him, Trent slapped his shoulder as he turned to leave, his own thick manhood already tucked away. “After the hummer we just got, I think it’s more than fair.”