Tomboy: All American Heroine (Chapter 4) (Patreon)

Tomboy: All American Heroine

FEM Fighters Super Heroines in Peril

Chapter 4

Kelly picked up her pace, winding her way through all the jam-packed dancers. At least one guy groped her boobs, and another swatted her butt. Normally, she’d confront those jerks, maybe give them a black eye, but she felt panic threatening to consume her. Brad was slowly gaining on her.

It’s karma, Kelly thought. I wanted to mess with Jessica, and now it’s ME all messed up.

The hallway to the women’s restroom appeared before her, along with a line that came all the way out into the club proper. Kelly froze in place, closed her eyes, and shook her head. But what did she expect. Even in her small town, women loved monopolizing the bathroom at every club. It was a constant of the Universe.

“Kelly!” Brad called. “Hold up.”

Yeah, no. Kelly bolted for the hallway. To hell with that line. She had to get into the restroom before Brad caught her. The teen beauty wasn’t sure what she’d do if he got his hands on her again. Indeed, she was afraid to find out.

“I need inside now,” Kelly said, when another woman spotted her and moved to block the door. “It’s an emergency.”

“Duh. You think the rest of us are here for giggles and grins?”

“But…”

It was too late. Brad grabbed Kelly’s arm and spun her around. He pressed up close, both hands gently cupping her face, and lifting her lips up. She felt spellbound, frozen in place with an incredulous look on her face. And then he claimed her lips in a passionate, lingering kiss.

And just like that, Kelly felt all resistance evaporate. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back with all her heart and passion. They moaned and groaned, holding each other so wonderfully tight. And then the door-blocker spoiled the moment.

“Jeeze. Get a room. No one wants to see your disgusting PDA.”

With her last shred of discipline, Kelly wriggled free of Brad, but he caught her again. She found herself pushed back against the wall, across the hall from the bathroom. He took her lips again before she could protest. And her head went still as she basked in all of the attention.

She didn’t even try to protest when Brad copped another feel of her boobs and butt, but her eyes popped open wide when she felt him start unzipping her dress.

“Wait,” she gasped out. “Not here.”

The blonde froze. What did she just say? Not here? Did that mean she would somewhere else? Well, that seemed to be how Brad was taking it. He wrapped an arm around her, and quickly forced her through a nearby door. Kelly looked around to discover they were inside a utility room of some sort, with brushes and tools along one wall and cleaning supplies on shelves up against the other walls. Brad didn’t care.

He promptly unzipped her dress, all the way down. Before Kelly’s now-sluggish mind could fully comprehend what was happening, her expensive designer dress was tossed across the room to lie on the dirty floor. And then he spun her around, wrapped her up tightly in his arms, and kissed her. Kelly felt her willpower melt away, even as her body molded itself to his needs and desires.

This is NOT what I want, she thought as he unfastened her bra.

Or was it? Despite her silent protests, Kelly wasn’t putting up a fight. She wasn’t asking him to stop, but he was giving her plenty of time to decide what she wanted. Indeed, her hands were roaming his body just as boldly as he explored hers.

“Oh. My. God,” Brad gasped out, eyes huge after stripping away her bra.

He gawked at her tits. Big, high riding, perky tits. Tits that even other girls commented on; hell, some of them still thought she had implants, even though they’d all been there to watch those puppies grow and grow and grow.

Brad pulled her up tight, buried his face in her tits, and started motorboating her. Surprised the hell out of Kelly. She had heard of motorboating boobs, but no one had warned her about what it would feel like when his whiskers scraped across her softest, most sensitive skin. Even freshly shaven, Brad had enough stubble to make her cry out, back bowed. But before she could cross that threshold of no return, he stopped to kiss, nibble, and suck on her tits and nipples.

After a moment’s pause, the star pitcher really went after her nipples. While sucking on one, he pinched and rolled the other. The pleasure and pain quickly drove her crazy. Kelly felt her head lolling around, tiny animal sounds bubbling out of her lips. She buried her fingers deep in his dark hair.

“Oh yes. Ooooh, hell yes,” Kelly purred. “Oh baby. Oh Brad.”

“I can’t take it any longer,” Brad gasped out, and pushed down on Kelly’s shoulders.

The blonde teen found herself suddenly kneeling before him, face at crotch level as he unzipped and pulled out a ginormous cock. Were dicks supposed to be that big? She was pretty sure that was abnormally large. At least, she hoped so.

“I’ve… Um, I’ve never…”

“Shhhh, Kelly,” he said, pressing the tip of his dick against her lips. “Just do it, baby.”

Kelly had a sudden moment of clarity. She knelt before him, wearing nothing but thongs and stiletto pumps. Brad stood before her fully dressed, but with his dick out. Why was she the only one stripped naked? She wanted to see his nude body, too.

She turned her face aside and opened her mouth to speak, to ask him to strip down at least as much as her. But Brad palmed the back of her head, turned her face back toward him, and pushed his cock straight into her mouth. Her eyes widened, yet she instinctively opened wider, to get her sharp teeth out of the way.

“Mmmggh,” Kelly moaned.

Brad thrust deeper, half-filling her mouth. Kelly’s eyes fluttered closed, and she relaxed as she began sucking. It was already in her mouth, no use stopping now. And, she really kinda liked it. Her first cock, her first BJ. Was she technically still a virgin? She’d promised Jesus that she would wait for marriage. But a blow job couldn’t get her knocked up. She should be okay.

Like she could even stop now. Kelly didn’t want to stop. She felt so alive, and so naughty. And she liked it. Was this what bad girls like Jessica felt?

“Mmmmgh,” Kelly moaned, doing her best to completely fill up her mouth with cock. And then his cock touched the back of her tongue. “Ack!”

“Ha! Gagged you,” Brad cried.

He thought that funny? The feeling almost made Kelly throw up. But she soldiered on, just not taking him in so deep. Since she’d taken over doing all the work, eagerly bobbing her head up and down his cock, Brad gathered up all her long, blonde hair and held it at the back of her head. The corners of her lips curled up in a smile, knowing he was really enjoying watching his cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

Kelly’s body heated up, and then her belly erupted in butterflies. The longer she sucked cock, the more excited her insides became. Soon, the butterflies melted into a tingly, hot mess in her belly. And that’s when her pussy started to throb with achy need. A need she didn’t dare allow Brad to sate.

Must remain a virgin down there.

Brad’s cock swelled a little more inside her mouth. He became frantic, and started thrusting into her mouth. It became harder to keep him from forcing his way all the way back into her gagging zone.

He grunted, as hot, viscous cum filled her mouth. Kelly became frantic, not knowing what to do next. So she tried to pull off, but he held her firmly in place as he came again, and yet again.

“Swallow,” he said.

Eww, she thought, keeping her lips as still as possible.

“Swallow,” Brad demanded, still holding her in place.

Instead, Kelly relaxed her lip-seal around his shaft. Cum began oozing out, down her chin and neck. Soon, cooling cum was flowing down into her cleavage, as well as dripping off her tits.

“Aw, Jesus. Look,” Brad said, sounding disgusted. “You made a mess of yourself.”

He finally pulled out of her mouth, leaving Kelly gasping for breath as she knelt there slack-jawed. Cum continued to dribble out of her open mouth.

Brad never released her hair, but stepped around behind her. He forced her to all fours, where she continued to huff and puff. Kelly’s brain still wasn’t working properly. She felt crazy, unsatisfied, yet kind of accomplished. One thing checked off her Need-to-Do List. All in all, she thought she did a pretty good job for her very first blow job.

Brad seemed pleased, despite her refusing to swallow his nastiness.

And then she felt something poke at her sex. Something rubbery and hot swiped back and forth across her nether lips, before moving up and down. That last action spread her pussy open, and Brad pushed the tip of his cock up against her entrance.

“Oh no,” she gasped.

Brad thrust into her without further ado. Kelly stared incredulously into space as she felt his enormity spread her vagina wide. Penetration brought him up against her hymen. He pulled almost all the way out, before thrusting in even harder. Kelly cried out when his battering ram shredded that all-important little tissue.

“Uggh!” she cried. “I’ve been deflowered!”

That realization completely shut down her brain for a long moment.

“Oh man, you are virgin tight,” Brad groaned, thrusting into her like a madman. “This is fucking Heaven.”

Kelly felt every long thrust profoundly. She never imagined it could feel like that. Hell, she was a healthy teenager, and masturbated regularly. Her climaxes had never felt that amazing. There truly was a world of difference between masturbation and regular sex.

 Brad yanked her hair, swatted her butt – Thwack! – and thrust into her like there was no tomorrow. Kelly continued to stare into space, overwhelmed by all the sensations rippling through her shapely young body. Her world shrank down to that fleshy rod reaming her out with enthusiasm.

“Ooooh,” she cried when that familiar surge to climax started up deep in her belly. There was no stopping it, and Brad suddenly started fucking her twice as fast, like a madman frantic to finish. “Don’t come inside! Please don’t come inside me!”

Her lover groaned, completely sheathed his cock inside her, and released.

“Ooooh!” she cried, disbelief spreading across her flushed face. And then her body erupted. Perfect pleasure and bliss pulsed, over and over and over. Her mind went completely blank as she reveled in the orgasmic glory. First time she’d been on the receiving end of an orgasm. “Aaaggh. Ooooh. Lordie lordie lordie.”

“That was EPIC,” Jessica said.

“Huh?” Kelly cried, turning to stare incredulously at her nemesis smirking at her from the open door. Hadn’t Brad closed that door? And then Kelly noticed the phone Jessica was aiming at her. “Smile.”

Brad pulled out, stuffed his dick back into his pants, and stood up. He didn’t say a word, just walked over to Jessica and kissed her. Then he offered Jessica his arm. The smirking cheerleader paused to wink at Kelly, and they left Kelly alone, naked, and an utter mess.

“Oh no, no, no.”