Sexy Blonde Cheerleader, and her UGLY Nerds (Double-Penetration)

Claire thought she had everything going for her, being the most popular girl at her high school and the head of her cheerleading team. She was also the most beautiful girl at school too, by a large margin, really putting an effort into her appearance.

She naturally had platinum-blonde hair and gorgeous green eyes, frequently had sun-kissed tan skin, and she exercised a lot for cheerleading, resulting in her having a killer body that was so sexy that even she got turned on a little when she saw herself naked in the mirror.

Her hips were wide and shapely.

Her belly was sexy, toned, and erotic.

She had an amazing toned bubbly ass. And thanks to her family’s amazing genetics, she had large full breasts that fit snuggling in a D-cup bra. Even without adding cosmetics, she was an 18-year-old blonde goddess bombshell, and when she did wear even a little bit of makeup, her sexy beauty skyrocketed to the stars. Anyone could admit that she was in the prime of her sexuality.

Or at least, she would be in the prime of her sexuality, once she actually started having sex.

That was the one thing she felt like she was missing.

She was still a virgin.

Or at least, technically a virgin. She was a bit embarrassed of the fact that she’d stumbled upon a large black dildo in the closet in the basement several months ago, and couldn’t help herself in trying it out. Of course, afterward she felt extremely ashamed as she washed off the blood and clear cum, and returned it to where she found it, never to touch it again.

That was months ago, and she’d definitely never been intimate with an actual guy. Something that she absolutely wanted to change before she started college.

Like fuck, that was basically the epitome of pathetic!

What girl as hot as her would still be a virgin in college?!

Unfortunately, there weren’t really any guys at her small-town school that were even close to her level, but the hottest guy on the football team was extremely fit himself, and she frequently dreamed of him wrapping his huge strong arms around her as he fucked her from behind. Technically, they were already dating, having been boyfriend and girlfriend for several weeks now, and she flirted with him all the time. However, he had yet to so much as even ‘try’ to make a serious move.

He hadn’t even kissed her yet!

At least he’d asked her out to prom though.

She was pretty confident that the two of them were going to be voted as Prom King and Queen for their Senior year, and she was hoping it would finally give him the balls to fuck her in her sexy silk prom dress in his truck. Assuming he didn’t grow a pair sooner than that.

Certainly, there was no way that she was going to be the one to ask him to have sex.

She was the catch here, not him.

She was the prize, not him.

But the current rumors floating around seemed to indicate that her last year of high school would likely finish off with a bang, and so she thought she had everything going for her.

But then, the day finally came.

He finally grew a pair, and even before prom!

Her boyfriend, Trey, finally suggested they fool around a little.

It was after school on a Friday, and they’d both stayed late, due to extracurricular activities. Of course, being that it was the middle of Spring, football season was long over, but training never stopped. Not for the football team or the cheerleaders either, even despite their next step being graduation and college.

Claire played coy at first by giving Trey a ‘maybe,’ and he actually really turned up the charm to try to sway her to get intimate. Things got steamy really fast, and the kissing quickly started to turn into something else.

Specifically, he wanted a blowjob, and while she’d never given one before, she was eager to try it out. She’d seen a few porn videos, so she had a general idea of what to expect, allowing her to have some degree of confidence in a situation she’d never experienced before.

However…

That’s when everything took a turn for the worst, when she knelt in front of him by his truck.

The moment she saw his cock.

Confusion and unexpected disgust uncontrollably clouded her mind as she stared at the erect one-eyed shrimp staring back at her. She didn’t even understand why she felt so grossed out by it, knowing that the cocks she’d seen in porn videos turned her on, but the small finger pointing at her nearly curdled her stomach.

She felt like she was going to be sick!

And it immediately brought her to tears.

No.

This couldn’t be happening!

This wasn’t fair! This wasn’t fucking fair!

Trey was big and muscular, and he was the hottest guy in school! There was no one else that even came close! And yet he had this SHRIMP for a cock? What the fuck?! This had to be a fucking dream!

But it wasn’t a dream.

Claire had always been a blunt person, some might even say that she was ‘bitchy,’ and so she couldn’t bring herself to even try to hide her disgust.

Her voice was full of disdain.

“Are you even hard right now?”

“Huh?” he said in confusion.

“Are you hard right now?” she repeated with the same degree of disgust.

He of course reacted negatively to her abrasive tone. “Of course I’m fucking hard! Stop being a bitch, Claire, and suck my dick! You’re my girlfriend, so it’s your job to suck it!”

“How long are you?” she demanded, even though she could see for herself exactly how long he was, having the perfect comparison…

Her finger.

Three inches. Maybe three and a half…

This was a fucking nightmare! That wasn’t even average! She might be able to look at ‘average’ without being sick to her stomach, but his finger-length shrimp grossed her out! She couldn’t help it! She felt like she was going to be sick!

“I’m a fucking monster!” he roared. “I’ve got the biggest cock at school! And your cunt is only three inches deep anyway, so if I was any bigger, I’d bottom out! My dad said so!”

She lowered her voice, her expression pained, feeling an intense combination of disgust, grief, and devastation. “You’re delusional, that’s what,” she muttered under her breath.

She wasn’t expecting his reaction to that.

A violent reaction.

All at once, without warning, he grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair and gave her head a strong tug forward.

Alarmed, urgently twisting her face away from her source of disgust, she reacted without thinking, her hand flying up as hard as she could and punching him right in the balls.

He screamed.

He screamed and gagged, and then curled over and vomited on the pavement.

She shoved away, scrambling to her feet, trying to get away from both the unexpected danger and the puke. Very much feeling like she was about to puke herself.

It touched her cheek!

Oh God, that disgusting shrimp fucking touched her cheek!

She was going to be sick!

She stumbled away in a nauseous daze as she made her way to her car, feeling so sick that she wasn’t even thinking about him potentially retaliating for hitting him in the balls. And fuck! His balls were so gross and sweaty after working out! She wiped her hand off on her jeans and still felt like she had his ball sweat on her skin.

Of course, after training he’d showered in the guy’s shower room, so he thankfully hadn’t smelled down there, but he was clearly still sweating down there.

But then again, she realized he probably wouldn’t retaliate no matter how pissed he was, since he’d literally just tried to **** her to suck his cock. All she’d have to do is say ‘it happened,’ and that would be it for him.

Fuck, maybe she should have just let it happen, so that he’d forever remember today as the day a girl was so disgusted by his cock that she vomited all over him. Perhaps that would have been a more memorable punishment than a punch to the balls. After what just happened, she felt like he definitely deserved it, having nothing but disdain for him now.

One moment, she’d been really into him, and now all she had was disgust.

Fuck, she knew she was a bitch. Everyone called her a bitch.

But she was just so pissed that she didn’t give a fuck.

She had no sympathy for him.

But still…

This wasn’t fair!

She was almost in tears as she drove home. Because it wasn’t fucking fair!

Why did her boyfriend have such a small cock?!

And even if it was small, why did it make her want to vomit?

Why did the ‘normal’ cocks in those porn videos turn her on so much, while Trey’s shrimp cock made her sick to her stomach?! It wasn’t fucking fair! He was the only hot guy at school! How the fuck was she going to lose her virginity before starting college?!

Fuck!

Her vision was blurry as she pulled onto her street in the high-end subdivision, feeling like she just wanted to bawl her eyes out as she finally pulled into the driveway next to an unfamiliar truck.

It took her a second to realize what that unfamiliar truck implied.

Oh shit, she’d forgotten!

It had been almost two weeks ago when mom asked her how she felt about hiring someone to take care of their in-ground pool, explaining that they would just show up once a week to check the chemical levels and do general maintenance. Of course, she certainly didn’t have a problem with hiring someone, since she’d been required to do it herself last summer, and didn’t really like the job. She loved sunbathing by the pool and in the pool, but didn’t really want to take care of the pool.

Prior to that, her dad always took care of it, but after their nasty divorce two years ago, it became Claire’s responsibility. Or it had been, just for the one summer.

Claire and her mom lived in a really nice house in a really nice subdivision community, with her mom being the one who had all the money. Her mom had already been wealthy even before they got married, coming from a wealthy family, and so Claire’s grandparents made her mom sign a prenup with her dad. Essentially, if they ever got a divorce, he got nothing belonging to mom.

It made the divorce fast and quick, and now her dad lived in a tiny apartment with his new girlfriend.

Claire didn’t have much empathy for him, since he’d been the one to cheat. Like, her mom was such a babe, so the idea that he’d cheat on her was just crazy!

Granted, Claire suspected her mom might have had a few affairs herself over the years, but that seemed fair. Her mom was super sexy, and deserved the best!

Just like Claire felt like she deserved the best too.

The platinum-blonde cheerleader couldn’t help but wonder what the ‘poolboy’ looked like. And it truly should be a poolboy, since that was Claire’s only condition. That mom hire someone who was ‘younger.’ Of course, when Claire said ‘younger,’ she was thinking about a guy in his early twenties, someone older than her by a few years, but also not a guy who was ‘middle-aged.’

The idea of it made her a bit excited.

And a bit pensive.

Thinking back to what just happened with her boyfriend, she realized it changed nothing in terms of their relationship. No way in hell was she going to break up with Trey, especially not with prom so close. Which meant she needed to make sure he understood that.

Quickly checking her phone, she saw that she already had a message from him, apologizing for what he did and asking her not to break up with him.

She kept her response short.

‘You’re still taking me to prom, you asshole.’

She then sighed heavily as she briefly deliberated.

Trey was still her boyfriend, and would probably remain her boyfriend even after she left for college, at least until she could replace him with a hotter guy. Because there was no way in hell she was going to be some ‘pathetic single girl.’

But in the meantime, she was not at all opposed to cheating on him.

In fact, she looked forward to cheating on him the moment she saw an opportunity to do so.

Because like her mom, she deserved the best.

And now, she might finally have an opportunity.

She could imagine it now, a guy who was maybe twenty-one years old, having an amazing beach body, including strong arms, nice hands, and chiseled abs. A young man who could show her what it meant to be a sexy mature woman.

She was looking forward to teasing him.

Looking forward to flirting and perhaps being a bit bitchy too, all while wearing her sexiest bikinis. Ones that were shiny and wet-looking even when dry. Bikinis that barely held her heavy shapely tits and bikinis that showed off her juicy toned ass. Wearing the sexiest swimwear while being a complete bitch to him.

It made her excited to imagine him struggling between wanting to fuck her and wanting to yell at her. But of course, he would never yell at her, because she’d immediately ‘put him in his place’ if he did. She’d immediately make it clear who was boss.

She was the catch here, not him.

She was the prize.

It was his job to work for her, his job to strive for just the chance with her, not the other way around.

And she’d definitely make him work hard.

She’d make sure he knew that she was already ‘taken’ and that he’d have to work really hard to get a piece of her.

It would make the final reward all the more amazing. The moment he finally seduced her, shoved her up against a wall and fucked her hard, and then she’d be coy again, and make him work for it again. Just because she wanted to. Just because prolonging the anticipation really turned her on.

Fuck, she was wet.

Taking a deep breath, the events earlier already out of her mind, she grabbed the rearview mirror to angle it at her face and then fluffed up her gorgeous blonde hair before making sure that her eyeshadow, eyeliner, and lip gloss all still looked immaculate. After all, first impressions were important, and she couldn’t wait to see his reaction as his jaw dropped at the sight of her. Even though she was only eighteen, she very much had the body of a grown woman, the same kind of body she saw in those porn videos she watched, and she always loved it when guys stopped to gawk.

This poolboy should be no different.

Finally taking another deep breath, she grabbed her gym bag with all her stuff in it, including workout clothes and cheerleader outfit, and then slung it over her shoulders as she headed inside. She couldn’t help but feel butterflies in her stomach as she unlocked the door, and then even more excitement in her chest as she heard the rear glass sliding door open and close.

A voice called out to another, sounding rich and manly.

“Hey, do you want something to drink before you start the mower? The lady said to help ourselves.”

Oh shit, there were TWO of them?!

And they were going to be mowing the lawn as well?

The idea of two poolboys made her even more excited, but…

That voice…did sort of sound…

Familiar.

Very manly, but also kind of…familiar.

Her brow was furrowed as she dropped her bag and marched down the hallway into the kitchen, placing her hands on her shapely hips in preparation to make a scene, planning on pretending that she hadn’t been told about them being here. Perhaps even accusing them of breaking into the house, just to have them begging for her mercy.

However, the moment that she marched into the kitchen and saw the guy just now turning toward her, also seeing the other guy using the pool skimmer as he finished up removing some debris, her stomach dropped entirely, and all that bravado vanished in the blink of an eye.

Disgusting.

Gross!

It was James! And Fred!

Two of the most disgusting nerds at her school! What in the fuck were they doing here?!

They were literally the exact opposite of her in every way.

She’d spent years working on herself, and she had a body to show it. But both of these dorks had clearly never exercised a day in their life. James in particular was really chubby. Big belly, thick arms, and a fat chest. He was huge, just in general, easily towering over her, but not in an attractive way, even though he had really dark hair. Alternatively, Fred was more her height, only a few inches taller, having sort of brownish red hair and kind of big boned as well, but really skinny. Except, not in a ‘fit’ kind of a way, but in a sort of ‘fat skinny’ kind of way. While his stomach was obviously flat, his overall body was fluffy and lacked any tone to it at all. Also kind of chubby, but just not to the extent that James was.

Complete nerds.

Claire had richly tanned skin already, even though it was only the middle of Spring, and yet these guys were still pasty white! Both of them had dark hair and pale skin, like fucking vampires! Nerdy, ugly, gross, and even sickly looking! Fucking disgusting!

She felt like she was going to vomit right then and there.

James was shockingly casual as he spoke up.

“Oh, hey Claire. We were wondering when you’d get home. How was practice?”

She just stared at him in complete disbelief, unable to comprehend the tone of his voice or the familiarity with which he spoke to her. As if they were friends!

They weren’t friends!

These two idiots were fucking gross!

She couldn’t help it. Such gall coming from him had her firmly placing her hands on her hips again, her tone heated.

“What the fuck are you doing at my house?! And who the fuck do you think you’re even talking to?!”

He laughed at that, seeming very calm. “Same old Claire. You never change. We know your mom told you that we’d be helping out with the pool and lawn. She said as much, at least.”

She just stared at him in disbelief, her green eyes wide.

Where the fuck was this confidence coming from?

As if she wasn’t millions of leagues above him in every way! He was practically scum compared to her, and shouldn’t be speaking to her so casually!

She was quick with a retort. “Uh, no! My mom did not tell me she hired you nerds, because if she had then I would have said no!”

He laughed again. “Chill, Claire. We’ll stay out of your hair.”

And with that, he started to approach her, causing her to immediately become defensive, the memory of what just happened back at school far too fresh in her mind.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!” she snapped.

He stopped, his eyebrows raised. “Umm, using the bathroom? Your mom said it was fine.”

“Well, she’s not fucking here right now, and I say it’s NOT fine! You can piss your pants! Or do it outside!”

He shrugged. “Fine. I’ll take a leak by the fence.”

She just gawked at him as he turned around and headed back outside.

Was he really going to piss outside? And what about that drink he mentioned?

Fuck, she didn’t care.

Interacting with them at all was beneath her, and she’d rather just complain to her mom when she got home.

Fuck, so much for her dreams of a sexy poolboy!

This was like her worst nightmare coming to life right before her eyes. She felt miserable again and she returned to the front door to grab her gym bag, and then marched upstairs.

Fucking fuck! Why did everything have to go wrong all on the same day!

She was just over it at this point.

It was Friday, and she really just wanted to forget about it all and relax.

Honestly, what she wanted to do most, and what she normally would have done, is throw on one of her sexy bikinis and lay out in the sun by the pool. But she couldn’t even do that right now with those gross nerds hanging around outside!

Or…could she?

After all, this was HER fucking house! It was HER fucking pool!

Why couldn’t she swim if she wanted to?! Why couldn’t she sit out in the sun if she wanted to?!

She was even more pissed now.

She wanted to be MEAN. She wanted to rub her beauty in their stupid faces!

If anything, it might make her feel better to have them see her in a bikini. Just so they’d see how far beneath her they were.

She decided she was going to do it.

This was her house, her pool, and she was going to pretend like they weren’t even there.

Stripping off her clothes, she opened her drawers and pulled out her sexiest shiny red bikini, slipping on the shiny wet-looking thong and then getting the top on too, followed by briefly stepping in front of the mirror in her room, only to decide to throw on something else on top.

Something a bit slutty.

The previous fall, she’d done some Halloween costume shopping online, and purchased a really slutty cheerleader costume that was just a shiny black PVC pleated skirt and matching top that only covered the chest, but also had glossy black sleeves that went down just past her elbows. She initially been hoping to wear it to a party, but then her mom said no after seeing how short the skirt was.

Despite looking appropriate online, the thing she actually received didn’t even cover the bottom of her plump ass. Something that was definitely too revealing to wear in public, but technically she was going to be more covered by putting it on over her bikini.

Getting the top on and zipping up the back, shifting her shoulders so that her arms felt comfortable in the tight shiny sleeves, she then slipped on the shiny wet-looking pleated skirt too, and gave herself a look in the mirror.

Her face flushed at the sight.

She looked like a fucking stripper.

And she was definitely too sexy for the boys at her school.

They didn’t deserve someone as attractive as her.

Maybe she’d have better luck in college.

She’d date Trey until she found better, but then hopefully find a guy who was hot enough to be worth her time.

Taking a deep breath, she headed downstairs, grabbed a pool towel from the laundry room and then headed outside to relax in her favorite chair.

She immediately turned her nose up and jutted her chin out when both of them noticed her, both nerds freezing solid in shock and surprise as she marched out in her sexy outfit, both standing on the other side of the pool. She refused to look at them though, only noticing their reaction out of the corner of her eye as she sat down on her favorite chair, which thankfully hadn’t been moved or touched.

Yeah, she already felt much better.

The sun was lower in the sky, but still at least an hour away from setting, and it felt warm against her skin. Setting her towel by her feet, she got ready to lay down, only for something unnerving to catch her eye.

Looking at James in shock, she caught him try to discretely grab at his crotch to readjust himself, definitely failing to do so, with Fred turning around entirely to hide that he too was getting an erection. She felt her stomach churn again.

Gross!

Fucking disgusting!

Fucking…

Her brow furrowed when she registered what she’d just seen.

Fucking hell?!

What the fucking hell!

She felt like someone punched her in the gut.

She felt like she was going to truly be sick this time, and for entirely different reasons.

Her eyes…had to be deceiving her!

Both guys, clearly having an audience and clearly uncontrollably struggling with their reaction to her, just kind of stood there awkwardly facing away from her, as if they weren’t sure what to do, since trying to walk around would only make it more obvious that they were hard right now. James even quickly pulled out his phone, but Fred just seemed to stare into space with the pool skimmer in his hands like he was about to pass out.

And Claire…still couldn’t comprehend what she’d just seen.

She spoke without thinking, her tone almost angry. “James. Turn around.”

He cleared his throat, focused on his phone screen. “Busy right now.”

“James, fucking turn around! Both of you turn the fuck around!”

They both exchanged an anxious glance and then James continued loudly. “Look Claire, we’re sorry. We’ll just leave and come back tomorrow, okay?”

His response only made her angry. “I said fucking turn around, James! I’m not kidding. I want to see it!”

Now they both looked really alarmed, James slowly shifting his weight to turn more toward her. “Claire, seriously. Don’t make a big deal about this, okay? We really need this job, so don’t get us fired over something stupid.”

It was enough.

He’d shifted his weight enough, turned toward her enough.

And she felt like she was going to be sick.

No.

No, this couldn’t be happening.

He was so fucking UGLY!

Why the fuck did he have a MONSTER bulge in his pants?!

It looked like he stuck a literal sausage in his underwear! A tube of sausage that was so thick that she’d barely be able to wrap her hands around it! What the actual fuck?!

She felt like she couldn’t breathe. This couldn’t be happening right now.

Claire’s tone was like icicles, sharp and cold. “Fred, you fucking turn around too.”

He literally closed his eyes as he did so.

Another punch to the gut.

He was almost just as big. A massive fucking eel in his pants.

She felt like she was going to cry. How the fuck was this even fair?! Why in the hell did her boyfriend, the hottest guy in school, have a shrimp for a cock, and these two nasty nerds had fucking eels for cocks! What the actual fuck?!

With her eyes stinging, she covered her face with both hands and leaned to the side, laying down in her chair. Apparently falling over and looking much more distressed than she intended. Both nerds were immediately alarmed.

“Claire!” James said in concern, immediately rushing over.

Fred dropped the pool skimmer and started hurrying over too. “Is she okay? Is she sick?”

“Claire!” James repeated with intense concern, reaching down to touch her shoulder.

She couldn’t help it.

She screamed at him. With tears in her green eyes, she looked up at him with a glare and screamed at him.

“Don’t fucking touch me!”

Unsurprisingly, he didn’t react well to that. “Fuck! Keep your voice down! People are going to think we’re **** you!”

“You might as well be **** me by even being here!” she snapped, covering her face with both hands again.

Neither of them responded to that.

Not for a long few seconds.

Until Fred finally spoke up, sounding sincerely pissed.

“Fuck Claire, I knew you were a bitch, but that’s low, even for you.” He scoffed. “What? Are you really going to get us thrown in jail, just because you don’t like us?”

She gritted her teeth at that, still hiding her face.

Because she knew they had a point.

She was a bitch.

But that was going too far.

She wasn’t even planning on telling anyone what happened in the parking lot earlier with her boyfriend, not even after she did eventually dump him, and likewise she would never falsely accuse a guy of something like that, just because she didn’t like him. Still, she felt absolutely miserable and sick.

And angry.

Sniffling, feeling like her face was burning up, she finally focused up at them briefly with a glare, and then began pushing herself up.

They both started backing away, as if they thought she was going to attack them for being too close, both of them still with huge bulges even though it was obvious they weren’t actually ‘hard’ anymore.

Fuck.

It was like they’d stuck fucking baseballs in their pants now.

She couldn’t help but focus on each of those bulges in turn, and then she glared up at Fred.

“Fine. I’m sorry.”

He seemed shocked, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck. “Oh, umm. I mean, you don’t have to apologize or anything. And we’re sorry. For, umm, you know.”

James’ voice came out in a rush. “But do you really have to dress like that? I mean, fuck, we’re only going to be here for an hour. If you don’t want that kind of reaction, then do you have to wear something like that? You look like a fucking prostitute, Claire.”

“Shut up, James!” Fred snapped. “Don’t call her a prostitute!”

“Do you disagree?” he asked seriously.

“That’s not the point, you idiot!” Fred hissed.

Claire’s green eyes just narrowed, both of them glancing at her and then looking away in opposite directions, falling completely silent.

She focused down at those bulges again.

She was about to graduate high school, and she really wanted to lose her virginity before then. And she definitely didn’t want to still be a virgin when she started college. That would be the epitome of pathetic!

But…she couldn’t lose her virginity with Trey’s cock.

Hell no.

Even if she kept dating him, even if she got herself to kiss him and possibly even passionately make-out with him as she felt his sexy muscles, she couldn’t go that far with him.

Just thinking about that stubby finger made her want to vomit again.

And if her only goal was just to ‘not be a virgin anymore,’ then she realized what the guy looked like didn’t really matter much. He could be fucking ugly, and it really wouldn’t matter. All that really mattered to her was that she lost her virginity with a big cock, the kind of cock she saw in those porn videos, not a tiny shrimpy one.

Fuck.

She bit the inside of her cheek.

There was nothing stopping it from happening, aside from herself.

She could lose her virginity right now, if she wanted.

No way in hell these ugly nerds would say no.

She then glared at James. “You two do everything together, right?”

They seemed confused by the question, exchanging a glance, with James speaking hesitantly.

“Umm, yeah. Pretty much.”

“Why?” Fred asked seriously.

She took a deep breath, unable to look directly at their ugly faces as she spoke. “And can you guys keep a secret?”

“Of course,” James said reassuringly, sounding concerned now.

She sighed heavily. “I’ll be honest with you then. I was really hoping to lose my virginity with Trey, but looks like that’s not going to work out.”

“You’re a virgin?” Fred said in shock.

“Why is it not going to work out?” James asked in a bit more serious tone.

Fuck, why did he sincerely sound so…concerned?!

Claire just sighed heavily. “Yeah, I’m a virgin. I’ve never had sex. And look, he has a tiny cock, alright? And it made me sick just looking at it.”

Both of them froze solid.

Probably because they both were well aware…that they were not tiny.

Fred sounded out of breath now. “S-So…w-why are you telling us this?”

She grimaced and ducked her head.

This felt like the epitome of pathetic, and yet…

It would be far more pathetic to still be a virgin when she started college!

When she didn’t immediately respond, James spoke up.

“Did you break up with him?”

With her gaze down, she sighed heavily. “No, you dumbass. Of course, I didn’t break up with him. I still need someone to take me to prom. But…look, I just want to lose my virginity, okay? Preferably not with a tiny cock.”

Fred was flabbergasted. “You’re not going to break up with him?”

Claire abruptly glared at him, but then James chimed back in before she could say anything, still sounding extremely serious.

“Okay…and…what are…the rules? I assume not telling anyone is the biggest, especially not your boyfriend, but what else?”

She flinched at that. She felt sick again.

Because the only thing preventing this from happening…was herself…and she’d decided that she was just going to make it happen.

But fuck, they were so fucking ugly!

But she was also just over it.

She wasn’t going to be a pathetic virgin when she started college!

No way in hell!

She groaned as she responded. “Look, I don’t even care anymore. I just need you to get it done. Ass and pussy both. Just treat me like a whore and do whatever you want to me. I just don’t want to be a virgin by the time you’re done. My only rule is just that you both fuck me at the same time, so we can get it over with faster.”

Neither of them responded.

She finally glared up at their ugly faces. “Well?!” she snapped. “Are you going to do it, or what?”

They both were just staring at her like she had three heads coming out of her shoulders. They then exchanged a nervous glance that pissed her off.

She scoffed, abruptly standing up. “Fucking hell, you’re both a couple of pussies!” She grabbed Fred by the arm, causing his eyes to turn into saucers, as she started dragging him back to the house. “Come on, James!” she snapped when he didn’t immediately start following. “I think your cock is bigger, so you get the pussy.” She lowered her voice. “Fred, you’ve got the ass. I’ll grab some lube.”

She personally didn’t have any lube, but she knew where to find it in her mom’s bedroom upstairs.

Ordering Fred to strip down and sit on the couch in the living room, she ran upstairs to grab it, sincerely irritated when she came back downstairs to find him still in his boxers, and James still fully dressed.

“Come on, you fucking pussies!” Claire snapped, chucking the lube at Fred, causing him to urgently catch it against his fluffy stomach, even as she reached down to slip down her bikini bottom, leaving the vinyl skirt on.

She was shocked…by the clear streams of fluid clinging to the shiny red article of clothing.

Fuck, was she wet?

Was she actually wet right now?

Fred was getting off his boxers finally, and then sitting his bare ass on the couch as he popped open the bottle of lube to get some on his cock.

Claire glared at James. “You fucking have ten seconds to get naked.”

She was shocked that he finally got his ass in gear and stripped off his clothes in record time. But the sight of his chubby body only made her grimace, knowing painfully well how Trey’s chiseled torso looked compared to the fluffy bodies before her.

Fuck, this was horrible.

But she was just over it.

She just had to focus on the huge cocks. That’s all that mattered.

Walking over to Fred, he abruptly looked up at her like a deer in headlights, causing her to give him another glare, even as she stepped between his knees and knocked one to the side with her own knee to get him to spread his legs more, followed by her immediately turning around and lifting up her shiny vinyl skirt.

Just like that, she was squatting down.

“Don’t worry about being gentle, just get it in there, okay?” she said seriously, even as she unexpectedly felt his warm throbbing head begin to split her asscheeks. Even as she angled her hips a little to get his leaking cock right at the entrance to her asshole, her body tensing at the incredible HEAT. “That’s the right spot, now–”

Her voice instantly cut off as he grabbed her hips roughly and almost wildly started tugging her down.

Instantly, his cock impaled her asshole so violently that she felt like she nearly blacked out from the pain.

Suddenly, she couldn’t breathe, her head spinning, her legs trembling, as all she felt was the intense pain in her ass. A pain that grew even more intense as he forcefully tugged her down even deeper, forcing her back to arch as her hands shot down to his wrists, trying to push herself back up, even as he forcefully tugged her even DEEPER. She couldn’t think straight, unable to comprehend that he was so much stronger than her.

She couldn’t even thing straight enough to tell him to slow down, her head feeling like it was spinning as he shoved himself deeper and deeper into her asshole, until she finally felt like he was punching her in the gut.

Buried fully.

She was now fully sitting in his lap.

His massive throbbing cock was hidden deep within her ass.

And then, all at once, his crazy strong arms were abruptly wrapping around her bare waist, his wrists crossing as his big strong hands grabbed her huge juicy tits, and she was being tugged back against his body. Sinking into the cushions beneath her, her body was suddenly reclined on top of him, her wet pussy completely open to the air in front of her.

Fuck, was Fred always this strong?

Her legs were still uncontrollably trembling as a shadow unexpectedly loomed over her.

Looking up in confusion, still unable to suck in a breath or even think beyond the pain, she focused up at a pair of intense brown eyes, looking far deeper than she’d ever realized, and watched as his thick arm slid past her head, reaching for the couch for support, only for an entirely new pressure to appear between her thighs.

Urgently looking down in a panic now, she focused on the huge throbbing head beginning to split her swollen lips, the massive cock visibly looking wet with lube, realizing it was even bigger than the dildo she’d practiced with months ago. Her shiny black PVC skirt was flipped up more onto her belly, and she was quickly feeling more and more alarmed as a new pain began to ignite between her thighs, only to be shocked…

When the pain finally began transitioning to something else entirely.

Something much more pleasant. As a huge warm cock began to FILL HER UP.

Fuck, it was so fucking WARM!

Oh God, his massive cock was so fucking HOT!

Uncontrollably jutting her chin up, a loud guttural groan filled the entire room like the deep bass to a symphony, and it took her way too long to realize the sound of raw intense ecstasy was coming from her.

She finally sucked in a ragged breath as he impaled himself deep within her all the way, his fluffy warm body suddenly pressed tightly against hers, practically laying on her.

So heavy.

So warm.

She began trembling when she realized…he was so soft.

His belly and chest were so intensely warm and soft against her.

And just like that, she was squished between them, sandwiched firmly between their bodies, one huge cock impaling her ass while the other throbbed deep in her pussy. Fully impaled by both of them. Both pains beginning to melt away as they became something that felt like sparks of pleasure throughout her entire body.

She’d never been SO FULL before.

Both her ass and her pussy were SO FULL!

She’d never been SO WARM before.

There was so much HEAT!

And…she’d never felt so…SAFE…before.

Like being wrapped up in a heavy blanket, she was safely squished between two large warm bodies.

Feeling confused, her mind still swimming, she focused up at the guy practically laying on top of her as he shifted his weight, his heaviness pushing his friend beneath her deep into the couch cushions, only to be alarmed when suddenly his mouth was mashing into hers.

For a brief second, she uncontrollably moaned from the sensation…

And then abruptly grimaced and urgently turned her head away.

Gross!

So fucking gross!

Fuck!

He continued to kiss her though.

Continued to tenderly plant his gross lips on her cheek and on her neck, slowly starting to noisily slide his huge cock out of her pussy, and then noisily slurping it back in. Fuck, it sounded so wet, and his heated member was filling her with so much warmth!

And then the guy beneath her finally started tensing his hips, trying to **** his cock out a tiny bit just so he could roughly shove it back in. There was barely any movement, and yet the small thrusting **** her own pussy to start thrusting with the cock impaling her cunt.

Both cocks beginning to slide in together, in perfect sync.

An uncontrolled whimpered escaped her throat as that gross mouth continued kissing her neck and cheek, tenderly planting kisses on her jaw and by her ear, all of it starting to blossom into waves of intense pleasure crawling all over her skin. Her entire body began to feel so hot, squished between these two warm bodies.

And then she moaned even louder as the hands grasping at her breast finally began to explore more, reaching underneath the slutty glossy black cheerleading top, reaching beneath the slutty red bikini, and then grabbing her nipples firmly, roughly tugging them straight down.

All as he fucked her ass.

Fred was tugging her nipples roughly straight down.

“UHHHHHHHH!” she moaned loudly, shocked when that gross mouth was suddenly mashing into hers again. “MMMMMMMMMM!” she uncontrollably moaned against his thick tongue.

They both immediately became more aggressive.

Claire knew she’d completely lost control at this point.

She was just a ‘toy’ for them to fuck right now.

A ‘sex doll’ for them to cum in.

There was no stopping them from fucking the shit out of her.

And she knew deep down…

She desperately didn’t want them to stop.

She needed them both to cum in her!

Fred began tugging down on her nipples even harder, and James reached up with one hand to grab her glossy vinyl-clad arm, wrapping his meaty hand completely around and holding tightly as he began thrusting even faster. Both thrusting his cock into her cunt and thrusting his tongue into her mouth.

Her mind went blank with ecstasy as she just focused on the sensation itself, as she just focused on how those lips felt, and on how that warm tongue felt, mashing and rubbing and teasing hers.

This…was what sex felt like.

This…was what pleasure felt like!

And most importantly…this was what a BIG COCK felt like!

If only her boyfriend could see her now!

If only he could see what it looked like for her to get fucked by a decent cock! To get fucked by TWO decent cocks!

Shit, she realized that cheating on the asshole was making this even more enjoyable.

It was like payback for earlier.

She wanted to cheat on the bastard with these ugly nerds, and rub it in his face!

But the pleasure wasn’t just from the amazing cocks.

Their warm bodies were rocking into hers, her own toned athletic sexy body squished between them, pressed back and forth as they together rocked as a group on the couch, and it was the ‘heat’ and ‘tenderness’ and ‘softness’ that made the ‘speed’ and ‘desperation’ and ‘roughness’ feel all the more amazing. There was now no pain at all, even as her ass continued to get split, even as her nipples continued to get tugged, even as her pussy continued to get pummeled over and over again. There was absolutely no pain at all, only warmth and intense pleasure.

She was moaning into his mouth.

She was moaning into James’ mouth as he fucked her.

And then she was gasping as his already huge cock felt like it started to swell, until unexpectedly an incredible heat ignited in her very core.

He started cumming.

And it was intense pleasure and heat.

Claire thrust her chin up again, breaking the kiss as she cried out from the crazy intense warmth.

“UHHHHHH! Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, UHHHHHHHH!”

James simply grunted as he pumped his load in her pussy, and then she realized Fred was cumming in her ass too.

Her entire body was trembling and flushed as she felt both their cocks pulse and pulse and pulse repeatedly inside her, until they were both suddenly gasping for breath.

But then…

She was suddenly alarmed for an entirely different reason, as James began to pull out a little.

She urgently grabbed at his fluffy sides, her tone ****.

“No, wait! Please wait! I’m so close! Please! Please make me cum too!”

James hesitated at that, his tone suddenly serious. “Will we ever do this again?”

Claire was so **** now. “Yes! Absolutely yes! I promise! Just please! Please make me cum too!”

His tone was more firm now. “Will you let us record it?”

Claire had never been so **** in her entire life. “Yes! Whatever you want! I don’t even care! Just please! Please make me cum!”

His tone was hard. “Then we’re going to record it, and one day, we’re going to make your boyfriend watch it.”

“We’ll make him watch it!” she agreed desperately. “Whatever you want!”

“Tell him that he’s fucking pathetic,” James added firmly, jutting his chin to the side.

Completely confused, Claire urgently focused over on a decorative bookshelf, only to realize there was a phone angled toward them.

They were…already recording it.

One of them had set up their phone while she was upstairs grabbing the lube. It was probably the reason why James hadn’t even started getting undressed!

And an intense thrill unlike anything she’d ever felt surged through her core and blossomed in her chest. She spoke without thinking, staring at the camera.

“Trey, you’re so fucking pathetic!” she exclaimed. “This is what getting fucked by real men looks like!”

Without warning, James grabbed her entire jaw with one large hand and she was immediately rewarded by him mashing his lips into hers again, abruptly thrusting his tongue, and his cock, deep inside her.

Her eyes fluttered closed as she groaned loudly into his mouth, both boys urgently rocking into her ass and pussy again.

Suddenly, she felt zero disgust.

As she fucked on camera, knowing her pathetic boyfriend would one day watch this video, all she felt was warmth and pleasure and appreciation, as those cocks began to ram into her roughly.

Her ass was starting to hurt again a little, but it somehow felt good.

And her clit felt so swollen that it started to hurt a little too, but it also felt good.

Pain and pleasure.

They began to merge as they fucked her harder and harder, this time to make her cum.

She finally reached up to wrap her arms firmly around James’ neck, even as Fred tugged down hard on her tits, moaning loudly into his mouth as she finally got closer.

“MMMMM! MMMMMMM! MMMMMMMMMM!” She broke the kiss and gasped for breath, hugging his neck tightly as she jutted her chin straight up to the ceiling. “UHHHHHHHH! I’m going to cum! Trey, these ugly nerds are going to make me cum! UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

She squirted hard.

Her body tensed first, and then she was uncontrollably shaking as she squirted hard on a huge cock.

Both of them kept going.

She’d finally achieved her goal, but they weren’t done yet, their arousal having returned in the time it took for her to cum too.

And so…she let them.

Let them continue to fuck her.

With James now kissing her neck, planting more blossoms of pleasure all over as he split her swollen folds with his cock, and Fred tugging on her nipples as he thrust in her increasingly sore ass, she just let them. Chin held high, an intensely content smile touching her full lips, she found herself staring over at the recording phone as her body was repeatedly squished between theirs…

Staring at the phone, knowing her boyfriend would one day be watching this, she almost began to feel like she was directly watching him watch her.

A thought that caused her smile to blossom even more on her lips.

Watching her boyfriend…watch her get fucked…

Not by hot guys, but by her ugly nerds.

He would one day be watching…as they continued to fuck her sexy athletic cheerleader body.

And not just this one time.

Claire felt confident that…they would absolutely do this again.

More than that, she’d just given her virginity to these ugly nerds.

And now, she wanted them to keep fucking her. And to keep cumming in her.

On camera.

She wanted them to ‘use’ her as their cumdump.

She wanted to be their sex doll.

And she wanted them to film it.

Really, she realized that she already now was…

Their cumdump.

Their sex doll.

Their plaything.

She still had a boyfriend, but he didn’t get to fuck her.

Only her ugly nerds got to fuck her.

And so, with her chin jutted up high, her arms wrapped around one nerd’s neck, a warm smile persisted on her lips as she felt both buried cocks tensing, both of her nerds filling her up with their cum once again. Cumming in her pussy and ass at the same time yet again.

And in that moment, as she stared at the camera, she couldn’t be happier…

To be their fuck-toy.