Whip's Whisper

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I wasn't seeing eye to eye with Kristen and neither was she once she knew that the video was surfacing the web. Now she was absolutely sure that I seen it. She was embarrassed and ashamed but still remained an idol to the other girls. Actually, I'd say she grew more popular being named: Kristen the Cheerleading Pornstar. I came up with the name by the way and by Wednesday it stuck.
"Kristen the cheerleading pornstar", I ranted clapping my hands and pretending to cheer. I did some of the moves I seen her did and in return the guys laughed at my stupidity. Students who watched me from their tables laughed at my sillyness except for Kristen who was trying to have a serious conversation with me. Her ponytail bounced as she shook her head at me.
"Can't you stop acting like a fucking child and be serious?" She asked and I silenced, turning to look down at her. Her eyes glared at mine, fed up with my rants.
"No I can't because when I was serious for you, you fucked someone else", I said to her in a sweet and soft voice. A hand fell on my shoulder and I turned to see Chandler's serious face. "Is she giving you any problems bro?" I shook my head and Chandler then proceeded to make a laughing stock out of her.
"Give me a K", he exclaimed kicking his legs with hands at his waist. "K" The guys answered. I stared at Kristen as Chandler moved on to the next letter in her name.
"Are you really gonna let them do that to me? Don't you feel any type of way considering we've been together for like two years?" She asked me.
"Give me an I!"
I leaned in closer to her and stared into her eyes, "I feel the same way you felt when you went ahead and fucked someone else", I told her and she just stood there looking at me. I didn't turn to look at Chandler.
"Give me a E and a N, what does that spell? Kristen the cheerleading porn star! Whoo!" I chuckled slightly.
I flipped Kristen off and backed away then turned to Chandler, giving him props for being so funny. "Why she still standing there?" Marcus asked and I turned around. She licked her lips and gave me that look then walked back to her table.
"Don't give in to the devil's stare brother", Jackson preached. I laughed but all I could suddenly think about was sex. It was a thing that we had that signaled when she wanted to have sex and when I saw it, I got aroused.

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During football practice, Kristen on the other side of the field became a total distraction. She was doing moves that during a regular football game wasn't allowed. Plus, she had on these pink lace panties that every time she bent over, one of the guys just stood to watch. Coach was angry with us but couldn't do anything about Kristen because she was such a vixen.
After what I would barely call practice, I changed into my normal clothes quickly without staying around to hear Chandler's sex jokes or stories. I left the locker room with him impersonating a Chinese girl during sex. I could hear the guys laughing and I was almost at the parking lot.
I got to my car and slowed down when I saw Kristen standing there. She smirked and folded her arms blocking the driver's door. "Your little friends aren't here to save you now, aren't they?" she asked as I tried to reach for the door handle. She kept blocking me with her wide hips.
"Move, I have to get to work", I told her irritated. This literally wasn't the time for this. I finally pulled her from the door and got in but she was quick, opening the door and getting in on top of me.
"Ha ha", she laughed my keys dangling in front of my face. I contemplated on throwing her out of the car like I wanted to soo bad.
"Kristen give me my keys", I told her calmly. She giggled and tried to kiss me, but I turned away and she licked my cheek instead. "Give me a kiss first", she whispered moving the keys from my reach when I tried to grab them.
"Kristen, give me my keys", I said once again. "No", She giggled kissing my neck and trying to take my shirt off. I pulled it back down and tilted my head back in defeat. I needed to get to work like now. "Kristen, I'm not playing. What do you want?"
"I want you to fuck me", she said kissing my jaw and sat back opening her legs for me to see. I already knew that she wore no underwear. "You know you want to", she whispered dangling the keys in my face. I tried to grab them and she pulled them away, giggling in my face. I was slowly giving in to her. She rubbed my erection and nipped my ear lobe, unbuttoning my pants with one hand. The windows of my car was tinted thank God because if not, the guys would love to watch her rape me. She kissed me and stroked me which forced me to move my lips against hers. I pulled away and watched as she put my dick in her, softly giggling in my ear. "Hmm, fuck me daddy."

This was rape. She was having sex with me against my will. I bit my lip as she slowly rode me still begging me to fuck her. It was so much thoughts going through my mind.
Should I scream rape and run for help?
Fuck.
If I do what she wants, will she let me get to work? Hmm her pussy feels good.
Literally being raped right now but yolo.
Cheating bitch.

Kristen's arms began to tremble and I could see that she couldn't continue on her own. It was like she was going to cum already. Not on my watch. I slipped my arms beneath her thighs and lifted her off me then released. "Lay down", I told her as the seat pushed away from the wheel. She smiled doing as I asked and opened her legs. I got my belt sitting in the back seat and wrapped it around her wrists then secured it around the seat.
"You want me to fuck you?" I asked putting her legs up and entering her. She nodded, "Please." I placed a finger over my lips and she nodded once again then it was time for action. My strokes were deep and hard and each time, her mouth became agape from the penetration. I kissed her lips, biting them hard.
Her eyeballs rolled back countless times and her toes curled beside me. When she was about to cum, her moans became audible and she squirmed to get free. I didn't slow down as she came, when she came or after she came. She groaned arching her back as her juices began to splash onto my dick and pants. I bit my lip again and quickly pulled out, jerking my semen onto her thighs.

Kristen's after sex shock usually made her fall asleep but today, it was like she still felt me in her. I removed my belt from her wrists and got my keys, opening the door for her to find her way home. As I drove past the trembling Kristen, I smirked but when I saw the time my smirked dropped.

"Why is there pee on your pants?" Jennifer asked me. She wore a robe and there was a towel wrapped around her head. I exhaled deeply and took my shirt off. "Its a long story."
"You smell like sex", she told me again leading me to the shed. I laughed searching for the hedge clippers. "What am I supposed to smell like?"
"Excuse me?" She asked and I grunted, testing out the clippers. "I was raped by a girl and I don't want to talk about it ok." Jennifer laughed and turned around, gracefully waltsing back into her house. My task today was to clip those wild hedges. It wasn't a hard job or a long job and I was done in under an hour. I sat under the tree facing her balcony and room window, wondering what she was doing. Curiously, I got up and decided to find out creeping into her house like I did one too many times already.
I went upstairs and stopped at the first door which was slightly opened, peeking through. It was a simple room but there was nothing particular that caught my eye except Jennifer who stripped the robe from her body, white hair falling down her spine.
Those wide hips and small waist followed by smooth legs.
My breathing became heavier as I waited for her to turn around. She never did. It was like she knew I was there watching and waiting to see her body.
Noting this, I moved away and slipped back down stairs not knowing that as soon as I moved away Jennifer glanced at the door.

"Yo", she called to me whiles I was sitting under the tree. I looked at her and got to my feet. She placed an envelope in my hand and I looked at her shades, wishing I saw her eyes. "I'm going away for one or two days, I'll be back by Friday morning. You have access to my estate and pool. I trust that you're to be trusted", she continued.
"Sure but don't I at least get a goodbye kiss?" I teased squeezing my bottom lip. Her lips slightly smiled but she said in a strict voice, "Don't play with me" and was on her way.
"Not even a bye baby?" I asked her.
"You're cutting it close Isaacs" was her response and I laughed, slinging my shirt over my back and scratching my hair.

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I opened the envelope when I got in the car and picked up $700. I barely worked three days and I got seven hundred dollars!

I opened the front door to my house and my mother's innocent voice called my name. "Yes", I answered as she appeared right before I got to make it up the stairs.
"You're home awfully late, where were you?" She asked and I squeezed past her stepping up the stairs.
"None of your business", I grumbled. She remained where she was and called out, " Kristen said you had a job."
"Kristen raped me in my car", I called back mocking her tone. Once I was in my room, I slammed the door and plopped down on the bed. Raising my arm, I brought my nostrils to my pits and made a sour face. Man needs his shower.

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Idk, Anyone fits Jennifer's description? Comment your opinions 💋