Sexy Cheerleader Gets Pissed Off After Guy Creampies her

In the sultry heat of the jersey-filled locker room, a voluptuous cheerleader, Candi, sat perched on the wooden bench, her pompoms discarded by her side. Her tight, pleated cheerleader skirt rode up her creamy thighs, revealing the lacy edges of her white cotton panties. The skimpy, revealing uniform left little to the imagination as she glared at the jock who had just finished fucking her.

The guy, Chad, zipped up his football pants, a smug smirk plastered across his chiseled face. “What’s wrong, Candi? Didn’t you enjoy getting slammed by my big, thick cock?” he taunted, running his fingers through his sweat-drenched hair.

Candi’s blue eyes flashed with anger as she hopped off the bench, her large, natural breasts bouncing with the movement. “You didn’t even ask if I was on the pill, you jerk!” She pointed an accusing finger at Chad’s chest. “What if you knocked me up with your useless spunk?”

Chad scoffed, his broad shoulders shaking with laughter. “Relax, Candi. I bet your hot little body can handle a creampie or two. Besides, don’t act like you didn’t enjoy taking my cock deep inside your tight, wet pussy.”

Candi’s cheeks flushed a deep shade of crimson as she remembered the way Chad had bent her over the bench, hiking up her skirt and yanking down her soaked panties. The illicit fucking had been hot and heavy, with Chad pounding into her from behind, his balls slapping against her ass as she moaned in bliss.

But now, as the reality of the situation set in, Candi felt a wave of panic wash over her. She was a cheerleader, for God’s sake! She had a reputation to uphold, one that didn’t involve getting knocked up by some arrogant jock.

“I can’t believe I let you fuck me without a condom,” Candi muttered, shaking her head in disbelief. “What was I thinking?”

Chad leaned in close, his hot breath tickling her ear as he whispered in a low, seductive voice, “You were thinking about how much you wanted my cock stretching out your tight hole. Now stop your bitching and put your uniform back on. We’ve got a big game coming up, and I need you looking hot as fuck when you’re on the sidelines cheering for me.”

Candi shuddered at the feel of Chad’s strong hands on her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. Despite her anger, she felt a rush of desire course through her body, her pussy clenching around the cooling remnants of his creamy load.

“Fine,” she relented, stepping away from Chad and bending over to retrieve her discarded panties. She could feel Chad’s eyes locked on her ass as she wiggled into the thin fabric, the rough texture rubbing against her sensitive, reddened skin.

Candi straightened up and yanked her skirt back into place, tugging at the hem to ensure it covered her ass completely. “There,” she said, turning to face Chad with a defiant glint in her eye. “Happy now?”

Chad smirked, his gaze traveling the length of Candi’s curvy body, taking in her perky tits straining against the confines of her cheerleader top. “Mmm, always,” he murmured, stepping closer and cupping Candi’s chin in his hand. “Just remember, babe, I fucked you first. You’re mine now, whether you like it or not.”

Candi’s eyes widened at Chad’s bold statement, but before she could respond, he captured her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep into her mouth. She melted against him, her arms winding around his neck as she surrendered to his insistent demands.

When they finally broke apart, Candi was left panting and weak in the knees. With a shake of her head, she gathered up her pompoms and headed for the locker room door, pausing briefly to cast one last glance over her shoulder at the satisfied grin on Chad’s handsome face.

As she walked out into the bright sunlight, Candi couldn’t help but wonder what else Chad had in store for her. She may be a cheerleader, but one thing was for sure – she was about to experience the wildest ride of her life.

And as the marching band started up a lively tune and her fellow cheerleaders gathered around to practice their routine, Candi knew that she was ready for whatever challenges lay ahead.

After all, she was a cheerleader, and cheerleaders never backed down from a challenge.

Not even when that challenge involved a hot, hung jock who couldn’t keep his hands off her. Candi podido anything the game of love, and now it was time to show Chad exactly what she was made of.