YOUNG CHERRY CHEERLEADER
Jennifer Wilson walked home from school that day. The young freshman enjoyed the crisp September afternoon as she strolled down the sidewalk on the half-mile trip home.
It was Friday, and her friend, Heather Bradley, had invited her on Thursday to come home with her on Friday. The two girls were planning to change into their J.V. cheerleading uniforms at Heather's home, have dinner at a local burger joint and then go to watch the first varsity football game of the year.
But Heather had apparently come down with the flu and didn't come to school that day. So, Jenny had to change her plans and go home until the game.
The house would be empty when she got home, she knew. Her mom wouldn't be home from her job until after 6 P.M.. Since her dad had left them six years before, her mom had struggled to provide as much as possible for Jenny and her senior sister, Susie. That often meant that she was working late hours and sometimes on weekends.
Little Jenny knew she was very attractive. Most of the boys in school at St. Luke's would turn their heads when she would walk by -- even the seniors.
She carried the dufflebag containing her cheerleading uniform at her side as she bounced down the sidewalk in her parochial school outfit.
Standing about five and a half feet tall, she was very thin. Her small A-cup breasts were only slightly outlined by the white short-sleeve blouse she wore.
Because she was a little taller than her tiny waist size typically suggested, her blue and white plaid pleated school skirt was somewhat shorter than the skirts of the other girls at school, hemming out at about seven inches above her knees and displaying her thin thighs very nicely, she thought.
She wore white knee socks and black-and-white saddle shoes. Jenny thought the white knee socks and shortness of her skirt really showed off the tan she had gotten that summer. Her long straight blonde hair, held in a ponytail, shined in the mid-afternoon sun, and her face was that of an innocent angel, framed by her golden bangs, with dimples and bright blue eyes.
Jenny stopped at the corner by her home. Turning to her left, she saw a man in a car, wanting to make a right-hand turn. She waited, expecting him to turn in front of her, but he motioned her to cross ahead of him.
Not wanting to delay him, she ran across the street, her flimsy little pleated school skirt swishing and dancing high on her little ass as she ran. She did it intentionally, knowing that the man might have gotten a tiny glimpse of her white cotton panties.
When she got across the street, she resumed walking but looked back over her shoulder at the turning automobile. The car had turned, but she could see his head pointed in her direction, his eyes clearly fastened on her tight little ass.
She knew she had given him a thrill, and it excited her.
***
Jenny studied in her bedroom, still dressed in her school uniform. Her mother wouldn't be home until late that night, she knew. She glanced at the clock. It was 4:00 P.M., so she wouldn't have to change into her cheerleading uniform for another hour and a half.
As she did her homework reading assignment, she heard a door open, and realized it was her older sister, Susie, coming home from school a little late. It didn't surprise her, though, because Susie was a varsity cheerleader, and the varsity squad always met after school for a brief practice on game days, just like Jenny did before J.V. games.
Jenny suddenly heard a boy's voice. It was Susie's boyfriend, Doug, a wide receiver on the football team. Jenny knew that her mom forbid the girls having boys in the house when she wasn't home.
Jenny also realized that Susie wouldn't be expecting her younger sister to be at the house that afternoon, so she quickly and quietly closed her bedroom door, leaving it open just a couple of inches, anticipating an opportunity to catch her sister making out with her boyfriend.
Little Jenny hid in her closet as she heard the voices getting closer. She could hear Susie and Doug walk into Susie's bedroom, across the hall. After a couple of minutes, she came out of the closet and crept to the door.
Since Susie had left her bedroom door open, Jenny had an almost-complete view of her sister's room. Susie and Doug were standing next to the bed, kissing.
Susie was dressed in her varsity cheerleading uniform. She was taller than her younger sister by only a couple of inches, and had a more shapely figure than Jenny. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was parted in the middle with bangs and hung loosely, curled under slightly and framing her lovely face. Like Jenny, Susie had bright blue eyes and a killer smile.
She wore a red long-sleeve sweater with a wide white band running around the middle of the body and sleeves. On the front of the sweater, on the band itself, were the letters "SLHS", for St. Luke's High School. The red lettering stood out on her large, firm tits.
The cheerleading skirt was also red, with twelve inverted white pleats. It was incredibly short, barely covering her crotch, and as Susie reached up to wrap her arms around Doug's neck, the skirt pulled up to show a slice of ass cheeks peeking from a pair of tight white cheerleading panties.
Red knee socks with three white stripes around the top and white tennis shoes completed the uniform. She was a picture of sheer teen beauty.
Jenny watched with interest as the two teen lovers kissed each other passionately.
Doug's hands stroked the back side of Susie's shapely thighs repeatedly, then slid up under the hem of the cheerleading skirt. The white pleats fanned out as his hands pulled the skirt up, then grasped both ass cheeks through her white cheer panties.
The young man pulled Susie tightly against him, rubbing his crotch against hers as they French-kissed.
"Oh, Susie..." he moaned. "I've gotta fuck you now..."
Their breathing grew louder as each drew each other to a higher level of sexual frenzy.
"You want me to suck your cock first?" Susie asked Doug.
"Yeah!" he groaned.
The two relaxed their embrace as Doug reached down for his belt buckle, a bulge clearly standing out against his slacks.
Jenny stood, peeking through the cracked-open door, in shock. She had never known her sister was like this, but she was curious, eager to watch her suck and fuck Doug.
In moments, he had kicked his shoes off and pulled off his pants. He threw the trousers aside, then peeled off his underwear. As he did so, his nine-inch hard-on slapped up against him and fell to a straight-out position, finally free of the fabric restraining it.
Jenny's eyes grew wide in amazement. She had never seen a guy's cock before. The young girl watched with fascination as her older sister knelt down before Doug.
Susie's red skirt flared out in white pleats as she dropped to her knees. She grasped Doug's throbbing meat in her left hand and smiled as she briefly admired it. Then she touched her tongue to the tip of his prick-head and teasingly ran it up and down the underside of the shaft.
"Do you like this?" she asked, knowingly.
"Oh, God, yes..." came the reply.
Susie than clamped her lips around the head, stroking the tender underside of it with soft, quick tongue movements as she pumped the shaft with her left hand. She stuck her right hand under her little cheerleading skirt, rubbing her clit through her panties.
Jenny watched intently. She also put her hand under her blue and white plaid pleated school skirt and rubbed herself through her panties. It felt even better than usual, because she was getting really turned-on by watching Doug and her sister.
Susie was now sucking him hard. Her cheeks drew inwards as she pulled his cock in and out with quick, short head movements. Doug groaned even louder now, his balls almost ready to explode.
"Oh, Susie," Doug gasped. "You're gonna make me cum if you keep it up!"
She pulled her lips off, releasing the tight suction, but still continued her hand stroke.
"Is that what you want?" Susie asked, eager to satisfy her boyfriend.
"No! Not now! I wanna fuck you!" he exclaimed.
Susie smiled, then released her grip on his swollen rod. To Jenny, it seemed even larger than before.
Jenny's sister stood back up and sat down on the edge of the bed. Susie leaned back on the bedspread, smiling, and raised her legs as Doug pulled her skirt up and grabbed the legbands of her white cheerleading panties.
He tugged them as Susie lifted her ass off the bed so he could yank them past her hips. Then, Susie lowered her hips onto the bed and lifted her feet so Doug could get her panties all the way off.
Doug tossed them onto the floor as Susie squirmed into the middle of the bed. She had her knees raised and spread apart, and Jenny could see her bright pink, stimulated, read-to-be-fucked open pussy as Doug quickly climbed onto the bed and straddled her.
"Fuck me, Doug!" Susie begged. "Put it in me, now!"
Doug lowered himself on top of her, guiding his eager cock into her soft, moist twat. Susie grunted as he entered her, then sighed as he began to slide his spear in and out of her.
"I love your pussy," Doug sighed. "It's so tight..."
Jenny, still watching from behind the door, was now horny as ever. Her bottom lip quivered with excitement as she fingered herself through the legband of her panties. The cotton fabric was sopping wet with her juice as it oozed from her sweet young pussy.
The young freshman could feel her nipples harden, and her knees began to shake. She didn't know how much longer she could stand there and keep this up while remaining quiet.
Meanwhile, Doug hammered away at Susie with quick fuckstrokes.
Susie look good as she lay there completely dressed in her cheerleading uniform, her red-and-white pleats piled up over the sweater, while her red kneesocks extended upward in mid-air with the laces of her tennis shoes swaying in rhythm with the fuck.
"Oh, yeah, Doug! I'm gonna cum!" she yelled. "I'm almost there!"
She wrapped her kneesock-encased calves around Doug, hanging on tightly as her boyfriend banged her, his loins slapping into the back of her thighs with each stroke.
"Auggghhhh!" she yelped. "Aaahhhhh! Yes! I'm getting it!"
Doug kept up the pace. He wasn't about to stop because he could feel himself getting close to his cum-shot.
"Oh, God! I'm gonna cum, too, baby!" he exclaimed.
"All right!" Susie answered. "Do it inside me!"
Doug took a few more strokes, then threw his head back as his cock exploded inside Susie's young pussy.
"Ohhhh! Yeeeeeaaaaahhhhhh!"
His balls emptied their thick load into Susie, filling her cunt with warm stickiness. Susie could feel his piston pumping its load deep within her as he continued to drive it deep into her love nest. After a few more seconds, he slowed to a stop. Doug pulled his dripping prick out her and rolled over onto the bed.
"That was great..." he sighed.
Susie smiled. "Yeah, it was..."
The two young lovers lied there on the bed for a minute or so before Susie got up.
"I'm gonna go clean up a little and make us something to eat. We need to leave for the game in about an hour."
Jenny, with her hand still diddling herself, moved away from the door as Susie left the room. She could hear her older sister walk down the stairs, and knew that she must be going to use the bathroom on the lower level.
Little Jenny quickly returned to the cracked-open door and continued her spying on Doug. She gawked at the older boy lying there, his dick still hard, with a funny white fluid oozing out of it. She didn't know quite what it was, but she liked it.
Suddenly, she felt herself grow flush. She trembled, and not understanding what was happening within her, felt the most amazing sensation of her life. Jenny couldn't help but gasp with surprise as her first orgasm coursed through her thin, young body.
Her breathing came in short, fleeting breaths, each one letting out an uncontrollable gasp. She could see Doug turn and look to the door.
"Oh, no!" she thought, and quickly moved behind the door. "I think he saw me!"
She heard footsteps, and suddenly the door opened. Standing there, looking at her, was Doug. Dressed only in his parochial white dress shirt and black socks, Doug looked at Jenny. She blushed, embarrassed at having been caught.
"So, were you watching us?" Doug asked.
Jenny nodded, sheepishly.
"It's okay," he said. "Just don't go telling anybody, all right?"
She nodded once again.
His eyes flashed as he took in the sight of her. The young innocent schoolgirl thrilled him, especially with her little plaid skirt that was so much shorter than most of the other girls at school.
"Have you ever seen a guy naked before?" he asked.
"No, I haven't. What's that white stuff that comes out of your dick, anyway?" Jenny boldly asked.
Doug laughed. "Well, you aren't very bashful, are you? Have you ever had sex before?"
"No, but I'd like to..." she answered, wondering what his response would be.
Doug paused, not really knowing what to do. On one hand, he knew he would love to fuck this little plaything or have her suck him off. On the other hand, he knew Susie wouldn't like it.
"You wouldn't want me to tell my mom about you and Susie, would you?" she asked.
"Of course not. Why?"
"If you don't let me see your dick squirt out more white stuff, I might," she offered slyly.
Doug couldn't believe this young girl. She was blackmailing him with sex. Then, again, it was a great excuse to do it with her, wasn't it?
"Okay," he relented. "Just this once. First, let me see you in your new school uniform."
He sat on Jenny's bed while Jenny stood before him, showing off how her new uniform fit her slender figure.
"Turn around for me," Doug commanded.
She turned around slowly, giving him a full view.
Doug took in the show with wide eyes. He loved fucking Susie, but Jenny was a delicious, tempting, innocent little girl. Her long blonde hair in the ponytail with bangs combed down straight over her forehead, her bright blue eyes, those dimples as she smiled at him...
He liked the small tits. They accentuated her youth. The ever-so-short blue and white plaid pleated skirt and white knee socks highlighted her golden thin thighs, and the black-and-white saddle shoes were very familiar.
As Jenny slowly turned for his eyes to devour, she noticed his prick spring back to life. She wanted to be fucked in the worst way, to feel the sensations of a guy's cock inside of her virgin cunt.
Doug stood up and took her into his arms. He reached under her skirt like he had done to Susie, and pulled her underwear from her tight, young ass. They fell to Jenny's ankles, and she kicked them off.
His hands cupped her ass, and he slid his fingers to her pussy, where he discovered it was sopping wet.
"Were you finger-fucking yourself while you watched us?" he asked.
"Yeah," Jenny answered. "I couldn't help it."
"That's just fine, because you're all wet down there, and I can fuck you right now. Do you still have your cherry?"
Jenny shook her head from side to side. "I lost it playing sports," she explained.
"Okay, that's fine," he assured her.
After pushing aside some of the stuffed animals, Doug slowly lowered her down to her bed.
"I'll be gentle," he told her. He pulled up her skirt and she eagerly spread her long, thin thighs for him.
Jenny was an absolute doll, lying there between her stuffed animals. Doug's dick was aching now to get inside that tender, tight snatch.
Suddenly, Susie was standing in the doorway.
"What the hell are you doing!?" she yelled.
"It's okay," Jenny said.
"No, it's not okay, Doug! First you fuck me, and then you want to fuck my little sister?!" Susie screamed.
"I told him to do it!" Jenny snapped back. "If he doesn't, I'm gonna tell Mom about what you guys did!"
Susie was taken aback.
"You can't be serious!" she said, surprised.
"You shouldn't get to have all the fun, Susie," Jenny calmly said.
Susie was stunned. Her younger sister was going to tell on her if she didn't let her boyfriend screw Jenny.
"Okay, but I don't want him to fuck you. You don't take birth control pills like I do, and you'll end up getting pregnant," she told her young sister.
"I am taking the pill, Susie," Jenny corrected.
Susie looked surprised.
"Where are you getting those from?" Susie inquired. "I know Mom wouldn't buy them for you. Not yet."
"My friend Angie gets them for me," Jenny confessed.
"Well, I suppose I could tell Mom about that, couldn't I?" Susie retorted.
"Okay..." Jenny said. "But I know she'd get more pissed off hearing about your little fun. After all, I've never fucked a guy."
"All right, Jenny. But no fucking with Doug. Just jerk him or suck him off. Okay?" Susie asked.
Disappointed, Doug and Jenny looked at each other and both nodded in approval of the new plan. They both stood up.
"Did you see Susie sucking me?" he asked the little girl.
"Yeah," Jenny answered. "I think I know how to do that, now."
Jenny smiled.
Like she had seen her sister do, young Jenny got down on her knees and tentatively took his swollen meat in her hands. She stroked it softly with her hands, then pursed her lips and put the head of his cock in her young, eager mouth.
Doug moaned softly.
"That's it, sweetie... Just suck on it and move your mouth back and forth on it while you stroke it with your hand."
His meat tasted quite unusual, but it was good, Jenny thought.
"Use your tongue, too," Susie suggested. "Wiggle it across the underside of the tip. It'll drive him crazy."
Jenny took her advice, and in a matter of minutes, had Doug in an absolute frenzy. Her jaws ached with the size of his manhood, and she had to take a brief break. She popped her lips off but kept jerking him with her hand.
"How am I doing?" Jenny asked.
"Just fucking great, especially for a first-timer," Doug answered.
"When does that white stuff come out?" she asked.
"It won't be long..." Doug said. "A little more sucking, and I'll be there. Where do you want me to squirt it?"
Jenny hadn't thought about that.
"I think you ought to do it in her mouth," Susie said to Doug.
The thought of emptying his load into the little girl's mouth was almost too much for him.
"Is that okay, Jenny?" Doug asked, hopefully.
"I guess so," she answered.
With a sweet smile, Jenny puckered her lips around his cock again. The tongue began fluttering against the bottom of his prick-tip, and her hand sped up the pumping action.
"Oh, yes!" Doug exclaimed. His balls were now aching to release their cargo into the back of young Jenny's throat.
"I'm gonna cum!" he gasped. "Here it comes!"
"Yeeeaaahhhhhhh!!!" he yelled as he came.
She could feel his prick swell even more in her mouth, and then it pulsed in spasms.
Jenny felt a surge of warmth shoot into her mouth. The sticky liquid came in bursts, and soon she was unable to swallow it fast enough. She pulled it out of her mouth, and streams of sticky white jizz dribbled out from the corners of her lips. She quickly swallowed.
Doug was pumping his cock with his own hand now, directing hot goops of cum onto little Jenny's face and lips, splashing it against her cheeks.
She opened her mouth again, and Doug directed a few more squirts of his juice into her eager mouth. Finally, it slowed to a trickle.
He squeezed his hand down the shaft, forcing the last drops out of his piss-slit, and wiped the prick-head across the little girl's lips, smearing the cum on her face.
Susie laughed.
"Hey, Jenny, you should see yourself!" she chortled. "You've got cum all over your face!"
Jenny smiled and giggled herself. Her cheeks and lips were indeed almost covered in Doug's cum-juice. It dripped from her chin and hand onto her plaid pleated school skirt.
Having enjoyed the sweet taste of his cream, she scooped as much of it as she could onto her fingers and licked them clean.
Jenny smiled. She was going to enjoy guys and sex, she knew. She couldn't wait for her first fuck...
CHAPTER TWO
The following Tuesday, St. Luke's was scheduled to play a home J.V. football game, their season opener.
Jenny wore one of her cheerleading uniforms to school that day, as was customary for game days. She walked to her last-period class for the day, biology with Mr. Lewis, thinking about the fun that she was anticipating that evening after the game with her cheerleader friend, Angie.
She wore a white long-sleeved oxford shirt with a red button-down vest over the top of it. The vest fit tightly, with white snaps. On her left breast was a small emblem showing a falcon, while the white letters "SLHS" ran down from her right shoulder to her right breast.
Jenny's skirt was red-and-white plaid with knife pleats all the way around. It was made of a flimsy, light fabric that flipped around easily when she moved. As short as the squad's cheerleading skirts were, hers was incredibly short due to her very thin waist.
Barely hidden under the skirt's hem, a pair of white cheerleading panties gripped her lithe, precious ass. A pair of white cotton knee socks and white tennies rounded out the uniform very nicely.
On this day, Jenny chose to wear her long blonde hair loose. With just the slightest hint of wave to it, it shimmered in the hallway light and bounced against the back of her vest as she walked. A simple white barrette helped hold the hair back in place. She had golden bangs combed down straight across her forehead.
She saw Mr. Lewis was standing outside the classroom, observing the students as they entered the classroom that day. Jenny thought that he was a very attractive man. He was in his mid-thirties, about six feet four with a basketball player's physique, with thick brown hair and a well-trimmed moustache. Even this was only the second week of classes, the young girl had already fantasized about him several times in class.
Little Jenny could see that he was watching her as she came closer. Knowing that he was watching her, she decided to give Mr. Lewis a little show. A water fountain was almost directly opposite the classromm door where he stood, and she suddenly decided to get a few sips of water.
She waltzed over to the water fountain, her lightweight, tiny pleated cheerleading skirt bouncing high on her sweet ass. Jenny bent over to drink, and as she did so, Mr. Lewis gawked as her cheerleading skirt pulled up even higher to reveal a little bit of ass and those tight white panties.
Mr. Lewis felt an immediate bulge begin to grow in his slacks as he took in the picture of the young girl before him: the tight-fitting red vest outlining her tall but incredibly thin figure, the red-and-white plaid skirt ending in rippling pleats only slightly above the crotch of her white panties, long thin tanned thighs accentuated by those white knee socks...
She took a few sips of water, then pretended to drink more as she stayed in that position for several more seconds, wanting desperately to get Mr. Lewis to notice her. Then she straightened up again and turned around to walk into the classroom.
Jenny could see that he was definitely noticing her, and she was instantly proud of her little tease act. She smiled at him with her sweet little-girl dimples and he quickly returned the smile.
She took her second-row seat, and the class started. As he lectured, Jenny noticed that Mr. Lewis was definitely making eye contact with her and looking over her whole body. She turned and looked at the other boys in the room, and a lot of them were staring at her.
The young girl tried not to smile as she thought about the power that her body had over men. She loved to wear a cheerleading uniform and other short skirts, because she could feel the guys' eyes almost penetrate her, and it made her feel good.
As Mr. Lewis continued his lecture, Jenny thought about the way that she sat, with her legs together, just the way her mother taught her.
She decided that wasn't going to be too much fun for Mr. Lewis. She already had a clue that her teacher might be hot for her. If she gave him a show in class, she knew that he would enjoy it. But there were only five minutes left before the bell to end the period and the school day.
Jenny slowly began to spread her knees as she sat in her chair. Soon they were about eighteen inches apart, and she knew that she was giving him a great view of her white panty crotch.
Mr. Lewis was now clearly distracted. He somehow fumbled through the last few minutes of his lecture, and the bell mercifully rang.
"Jenny Wilson, I'd like to see you for a minute," he said, as the students gathered their books and began to leave the room.
Young Jenny took her time getting her things together. Was she in trouble? Or was Mr. Lewis wanting to get a few minutes alone with her?
After the last students left the room, Jenny stood up and approached Mr. Lewis.
"Yes, Mr. Lewis?" she presented herself, somewhat nervously.
"Jenny, I need to talk to you for a few minutes," Mr. Lewis said as he sat in his chair.
"Have a seat," he told her.
Jenny boldly sat on the corner of his desk. He didn't seem to object, but looked a little surprised.
"Did you realize how you were sitting in class?" he asked.
"Yeah," she answered. "I thought you might like that."
"I did," Mr. Lewis confessed. "But it really distracts me from teaching. Besides, you're much too young for me to be feeling this way about."
"Feeling what way?" Jenny asked.
Her teacher paused, not knowing how to say what he wanted to say.
"Let's just say that when you act that this, it makes me want to do things that I shouldn't do."
"Like wanting to have sex with me?" she blurted.
"Yeah, you could say that," he said. "I don't have to tell you how much trouble that could get me into."
"Who's going to tell?" asked Jenny.
She curled a leg out across the desk, pulling her skirt up tight and showing her crotch again to Mr. Lewis.
"Oh, Jenny..." he murmured. "I want you really bad..."
"I want you too, Mr. Lewis," she answered, smiling and looking into his eyes.
"If you want to lock the classroom door, I won't say anything," he told the girl.
Jenny quickly got up and walked to the door, locked it, and closed it behind her, making sure that nobody was watching. Then she returned to Mr. Lewis' desk.
Her handsome teacher stood up from his chair, and Jenny's sparkling blue eyes immediately locked on an enormous hard-on protruding from his slacks.
"Yeah, Jenny, that's from you," he told her.
Jenny smiled with those little dimples.
"You're a little living doll, Jenny," he said as he took her into his arms and kissed her passionately.
Jenny had never really been held or kissed like this before, and she just wanted to melt.
Mr. Lewis put one hand around the little cheerleader's tiny waist, and placed his other hand on the back of one of her thighs, just below the hem of her little pleated skirt. He slowly ran it up under her skirt and grabbed her tight teen ass.
"Hey, Jenny, has anyone ever eaten your pussy?" he asked.
"No, but you can be the first, Mr. Lewis," she responded.
He reached under her skirt with both hands, grabbing the waistband of her cheerleading panties and pulling them off along with the underwear underneath. They dropped to the floor, and Jenny stepped out of them.
Mr. Lewis lowered Jenny onto his desk. She put her feet up on the edge of the desk and spread her legs far apart as he flipped her tiny skirt up and over her waist.
The little cheerleader looked magnificent, lying there in her cheerleading uniform with her teen snatch opened up for her teacher.
The little girl closed her eyes, then suddenly felt something warm and moist caressing her tender clit. She sighed deeply as her teacher stroked his tongue slowly across her pussy-trigger.
"Oh, Mr. Lewis... That feels wonderful..." she quietly moaned.
He licked her slowly for a few minutes, then sped up the action with more direct pressure on her sensitive organ.
Jenny could feel that warm feeling building within her again, the same warmth that she had felt a few days earlier when she had fingered herself to her first orgasm.
"Oh, Mr. Lewis, that feels sooooo good!" she moaned.
This time it was more powerful. The little cheerleader grabbed her knees and pulled them up tightly against her as she grimaced with the incredible intensity of her nearing climax.
"Oh, Mr. Lewis! I'm gonna cum! Oh! Oh! I'm gonna cuuuummmmmmm!!"
Jenny groaned in ecstasy as she became overwhelmed by the sensation. Her legs quivered slightly with the muscular release of tension. Pussy juice spurted out onto her teacher's face and pooled on the desk.
"Thank you, Mr. Lewis," she said. "I never felt anything quite like that before!"
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Jenny."
"Would you like to fuck me, Mr. Lewis?" she asked.
"You bet!"
"I've never been fucked before, sir. I hope it's all right with you," she said.
"I'll be very gentle, Jenny."
Mr. Lewis quickly pulled off his slacks and briefs as he gawked at the young cheerleader. Her red snap-down vest, the white long-sleeve oxford shirt underneath, the flimsy red-and-white plaid pleated skirt now piled up over her waist, the white cotton knee socks and tennies... there wasn't a man alive who wouldn't have wanted to fuck this young lady, he thought.
His nine-inch spear was more than ready to give this girl a long-wanted fuck. The teacher pulled Jenny toward him, positioning her ass at the edge of the table so he could stand and fuck her as she lied there.
Jenny watched with excitement as he nestled the tip of his prick against her hot, eager pussy and rubbed it across the opening several times to get it nice and wet.
"Come on, Mr. Lewis. Fuck me!" she begged.
Suddenly, she felt him enter her virgin pussy. Slowly, he drove the head into her. The young girl was incredibly tight, and he knew he was going to enjoy this.
Mr. Lewis sawed it in and out of her slowly, pushing deeper with it each time until she was able to take most of it up her cherry teenage snatch.
"Ooohhh... Mr. Lewis..." she moaned. Jenny felt wonderful. She tingled with the sensation of her teacher's stiff prick filling her wet little fuck-box.
The horny teacher fucked the horny little cheerleader. With her feet on his desk and her knees up, he grasped her thighs and used them for leverage as he pumped his dick deep into her pretty little twat. Loud slushy sounds emanated from the loins of the two lovers as he gave her her first fuck, a tight wet fuck.
"We're fuckin' now, aren't we, Mr. Lewis?"
"Yeah, Jenny. I'm fuckin' your brains out."
The excitement level quickly built within him as he screwed the beautiful young J.V. cheerleader. He knew he couldn't take it too much longer with the incredibly tight pussy on this young girl.
"You like this, don't you, you little prick-teaser?" he asked.
"Yeah... it feels nice."
"You're such a good little girl. I've always liked fucking cheerleaders, especially in their uniforms."
"You've fucked cheerleaders before?" Jenny asked.
"You bet!"
"From this school?"
"Oh, sure. But nobody as young, sweet and tight as you, my darling..."
Jenny smiled as she looked up at her teacher, hammering away at her with steady thrusts.
"Oh, Jenny..." he moaned. "Your pussy is so tight, I can't take much more of this. Can I come in your pussy?" he asked.
"You can squirt it wherever you want, Mr. Lewis. I'll even let you do it in my mouth, if you want," she answered.
"I wanna do it in your pussy, you sweet little schoolgirl fucker," he told her. "The next time, I'll fuck your hot little mouth."
He felt his cock-trigger reach the breaking point and threw his head back as he shoved his big dick into her with one more powerful thrust.
"Aaaahhhh!!!" he groaned as he shot his first steamy wad of jizz into the young girl.
Jenny could feel his cock pulsate within her as it filled her cunt with loads of thick white love-juice. Her teacher continued sawing his meat in and out of the young girl, and he quickly filled her moist, soft cunt with his fluid.
Unable to hold any more of Mr. Lewis' cum, streams of it overflowed her young pussy and ran down over her tight teen ass, pooling on the teacher's desk.
The pretty little cheerleader smiled and closed her eyes, enjoying the last few seconds of her first fuck and looking forward to her teacher's promise to fill her eager mouth with his cream...
CHAPTER THREE
Jennie met her friend Angie Walker after school, and the two young cheerleaders walked the short distance to Angie's home.
Angie was a sophomore, a year older than Jennie, and somewhat more sexually experienced, as well. She was about 5'5", and every bit as attractive as Jennie.
Angie's brunette hair was thick and wavy, and hung to the middle of her back. Her smile was sweet and angelic, and her cheeks dimpled slightly.
She had a well-curved body that featured a pair of firm "C"-sized breasts. They filled her white blouse and bright red cheerleading vest, bouncing as she walked down the street.
Angie's ass was every man's dream, and sexily swished the pleats of her short red-and-white plaid skirt back and forth. Her white knee socks and white tennies only enhanced the beautiful image.
The two lovely cheerleaders arrived at Angie's home. Mr. Walker had just arrived from work and smiled at the two young ladies as he stepped out of the car.
"Hi, girls," he said, centering his eye contact on his daughter's younger friend.
Jennie could feel Mr. Walker's eyes rape her, travelling up and down her lithe innocent figure. Though she had seen him a few times before, now she had the overwhelming feeling that her friend's dad was hot for her.
"Hi, Mr. Walker..." she responded shyly, smiling and looking him straight in the eyes.
Mrs. Walker came out through the front door of their home.
"Angie," she said, "could you run to the store with me for about thirty minutes or so? I need you to help me pick out a birthday gift."
"But, Mom," Angie replied, "What about Jennie? You just want me to leave her here?"
"I'll be okay," Jennie assured her friend. "It's all right. Go ahead."
"All right, Jennie. But I'll be right back," Angie answered. The young brunette cheerleader handed her schoolbooks to her dad and walked to the car with her mom.
As her friend pulled out of the driveway, Jennie realized that she was all alone with Angie's dad. She was curious about him. Would he really want to fuck her? The idea thrilled Jennie. Seducing her best friend's dad! What would Angie say if she found out?
"Would you like to come in, Jennie?" Mr. Walker asked, holding the door for her.
She walked into the house in front of him as his eyes locked on her cute little pleated cheerleader skirt which barely covered her bright red panties.
Jennie walked into the living room. She looked at the clock on the wall.
"Thirty minutes..." she said softly.
"Pardon me?" Mr. Walker asked.
"They won't be home for about thirty minutes," Jennie stated matter-of-factly.
"That's right, Jennie."
Jenny wanted him to fuck her. Her adventure with the teacher earlier had her so hot, she was dying for another guy's cock.
Knowing that time was short, Jennie summoned all her courage.
"Do you like me, Mr. Walker?" she asked.
"Why, yes. You're a fine young lady, Jennie," he answered.
"No, I mean 'would you want me'?"
She gulped, waiting for a reply.
"For what?" he asked, hoping for the answer he wanted.
"You know, Mr. Walker... Would you want to fuck me?"
She smiled at him, because she already knew the answer.
Mr. Walker began trembling. She was tempting him unfairly, he knew, and he also knew he could not resist the charms of this delightful young cheerleader.
Jennie stepped up to him and boldly put a hand on his crotch. She rubbed him there for a few seconds, and he did not pull away.
"Yeah..." he admitted. He wrapped his arms around his daughter's young friend and kissed her softly. His heart pounded as he pulled his lips away and reached under her flimsy little red-and-white plaid pleated cheerleader skirt, cupping an ass cheek through her tight red panties with his hand.
"We'd better hurry, then, sir," she reminded him. "We don't have much time."
Mr. Walker walked quickly to the door and bolted it shut, then led Jenny by the hand to the family room.
He lowered her to the carpet in front of the TV, shaking his head. He couldn't believe this was happening.
"What's the matter, Mr. Walker?" Jenny asked, smiling.
"I just can't believe this," he admitted. "This is a dream I've had for about a year now."
"You mean you've dreamed about making love to me, Mr. Walker?"
"Yes, Jenny..."
Young Jenny lay there on the carpet before him, looking so perfect. Her long blonde hair splashed out on the carpet. Her red cheerleading vest, so tight over her white blouse, heaved in the air as her breathing grew heavier in anticipation.
Jenny's knees were high in the air, pulling the hem of her little cheerleading skirt up high on her thighs. Her thin legs looked delicious in the white knee socks.
Jenny spread her white tennies to the sides, then pulled her cute little schoolgirl knees apart, showing him her panty-covered crotch. She reached a hand down there and started rubbing her clit through her cheerleading panties while she watched Mr. Walker pull his pants off.
Mr. Walker tossed his jeans aside and peeled his underwear off. His now-swollen, thick, hard cock wobbled obscenely toward her.
"Let me take your panties off, sweetheart," he said.
Little Jenny raised her hips as he grabbed the waistband with both hands and eagerly tugged the red panties off. He slid them over her thin, golden thighs and tossed them aside.
Mr. Walker gaped at the sight of the young girl's snatch, already moist from her rubbing. It was practically hairless, swollen and pink, glistening with her juices.
"Do you want me to take anything else off?" Jenny asked.
"No, darling," he answered. "I love cheerleading uniforms, and I'd love to fuck you in yours, if you don't mind."
"Whatever you'd like, sir," she told him.
Litle Jennie smiled as he kneeled before her. She watched his head dip under her little skirt, felt his tongue and warm, moist breath on her teen cunny.
"Oh, Mr. Walker," she purred. "That feels so good..."
Angie's dad lapped gently at her clit, rubbing it from side to side. He slipped a finger into her moist twat, sliding it in and out as he tongued her.
"Oh, God..." she murmured. She could feel her tight, young body convulse, her thighs shaking, as he drove her to ecstasy with his tongue.
"OHHHH... YESSSS... OH GOD..."
She screamed as she came. Her body shook uncontrollably.
Mr. Walker slowly stopped his licking. When Jenny saw his head poke out from under her cheerleader skirt, she could see her pussy juice dripping from his chin. He smiled.
"Fuck me, Mr. Walker," she begged. "I've got to have it now."
He straddled her and fisted his big prick to her clit. He rubbed the cock-head in her juices, getting it nice and moist, then punched it into her little cheerleader cunt.
It was incredibly tight, he thought. He pumped it in and out several times until he was able to sink all eight inches into her. Soon, he was fucking the young cheerleader good and hard, just like he had dreamed.
"Oh, Jenny, this is so good," he told her. His balls slapped her tight little ass as he punched her with quick, short strokes.
"I'm glad you like it, sir," she answered. "I like this, too!"
Jenny pulled her knees up high and wrapped her white knee socks around the man's back as he rode her.
"Your pussy is so tight!" Mr. Walker complimented her.
Jenny laughed.
"You want to try another position?" he asked.
"Sure," she answered.
Mr. Walker pulled his dick out of her.
"Get on your hands and knees," he ordered.
Jenny giggled as she did so. The little cheerleader looked great in her little uniform as she arched her back, pushing her ass high.
"You aren't gonna put it in my ass, are you?" she asked, worried.
"No, sweetheart, maybe some other time. I'm just gonna fuck you dog-style."
Jenny laughed again as Angie's dad flipped her little pleated skirt up over her ass.
Mr. Walker carefully nudged his cock into her pussy. In the nearby full-length mirror, he watched himself fuck the darling young blonde cheerleader in her uniform.
"Mmmm..." she groaned. "I think we better hurry, though, sir. I don't wanna get caught."
"Yeah, you're right, Jenny. But I'm not gonna cum in your pussy and take a chance of getting you pregnant."
"It's okay, Mr. Walker, I'm on the pill... unless you'd like to do something else instead."
"Yeah, I would," he answered, still sweetly fucking the young cheerleader.
"I wanna fuck your mouth, Jenny?" he told her.
"Are you gonna cum in it?" she asked.
"Can I?"
Jenny smiled.
"Yes, Mr. Walker, you can cum in my mouth it you'd like."
He pulled his dick out again and stood up. Jennie turned around and kneeled before him. She took his thick cock in one hand and wrapped her lips around it.
Jenny sucked him like a pro. Her little teen cheeks dimpled as she worked the man's prick in and out of her mouth. She knew he couldn't last long. Little Jenny gazed into his eyes, enjoying the look of pure delight etched on his face.
"Oh, Jenny, I'm gonna cum!!" he yelled.
Jenny pulled him most of the way out of her mouth and opened it. She stuck out her tongue, placing the tip on the underside of his prick-head and wiggling it around. She held her mouth wide open, anticipating his cream.
Jenny's hand pumped furiously on him. She looked back and forth at his face and at his prick-tip on the end of her tongue.
Mr. Walker was enjoying the moment immensely. The young cheerleader was going to make him cum, and she was doing it like a pro.
Suddenly, he came with a loud groan. Jenny felt his cock spasm in her hand. A thick wad of jizz shot down her tongue into her sweet mouth, followed by another and another.
Jenny imagined that it had been stored up for weeks, because there was so much of it. She continued hand-jerking him, and he kept shooting his cum all over her tongue and into her eager mouth.
Mr. Walker watched the little cheerleader take his load. It splashed against her teeth, but she was careful to make sure that it all went into her mouth.
Finally, the flow of semen stopped. Jenny swallowed the sticky white fluid, then milked the last bit out of him.
She pressed her thumb against the underside of his cock, at the base, then pushed it forward to the tip. A few beads of jizz oozed from the piss-slit, and Jenny licked it clean.
"You'd better get dressed, Mr. Walker," she reminded him. "Your wife and daughter will be here in just a few minutes."
"Oh, Jenny, you're wonderful," he gasped.
She laughed and bounced to her feet. Reaching down, she grabbed her bright red cheerleader panties and stepped into them, then pulled them up under her little skirt, tugging them into place around her young, shapely ass.
"Listen, Jenny," Mr. Walker added. "I just got a camera and would like to try it out. Do you think I could get a few pictures of you in your uniform one of these days?"
"Sure," she agreed.
"Some friends of mine would pay you a lot of money to take pictures of you, too, and maybe perform for them."
"Really?" she asked. "What do you mean 'perform'?"
Mr. Walker smiled.
"Whatever you'd like it to mean, Jenny."
Jenny smiled. More than one man at a time? She tingled at the idea.
"We'll have to do this again, Jenny," he added.
Jenny winked at Mr. Walker.
"You can count on it, sir."
CHAPTER FOUR
It was a full week since Jenny Wilson's interlude with Mr. Walker. She found it hard to keep it from her best friend, Angie Walker, but she knew she must. She wondered what Angie would do if she found out.
The two young cheerleaders walked to the football field for Tuesday afternoon's Saint John's J.V. game against nearby Franklin High. It was getting colder as fall neared, and this was the first opportunity for the J.V. girls to wear their new winter uniforms.
Jenny and Angie both looked like dolls. Jenny, with her long blonde hair, parted in the middle and swept back over her shoulders with those golden bangs, looked sweet and innocent with her cute dimples. She was an absolute darling in her new cheerleading uniform. It fit her thin 5'6" frame like a glove, and she couldn't wait to show it off.
Angie, a year older, was a bit more developed than Jenny. Almost as tall, her figure was more shapely, and her long brunette hair was thick and wavy. Her face was quite attractive, but not as sweet and innocent-looking as Jenny's.
The cheerleading sweater was a tight, ribbed turtleneck variety, ending just at her waist, so that when she would lift her arms, her flat tummy would peek out. It was all white except for two thin red stripes running down the sides and down the sleeves. The red letters "SLHS", about four inches high, ran across her chest.
The skirt was red, with twelve inverted white pleats. It was ever so short, ending just below her crotch, and showing off her long, thin, tanned legs. Her white cheerleading panties were snug on her shapely teen ass.
White knee socks with red-and-white saddle shoes completed the outfit.
It was about 4:15 P.M. when Jenny and Angie arrived at the field. The stands were never very full for a J.V. game, but a number of supporters were already there, about fifteen minutes before kickoff.
The girls began to do their stretching exercises, bending over, touching their toes, sitting on the grass with their legs spread apart to stretch the muscles, as they talked.
"Don't look now, Jenny," said Angie, "but there's about ten men watching us right now."
"Really?" said Jenny, pretending not to notice.
"Oh, yeah. One guy even has a camera with a big lens," Angie added.
"Those guys want a show, huh?" asked Jenny.
"Sure. That's why they come out here. Most of em don't even have kids in our school. They just want to get turned on by us."
"You think?" asked Jenny, laughing.
"You bet. Most of those guys don't care about this games. They just want to imagine screwing us," stated Angie matter-of-factly.
Jenny laughed.
"You wanna give em a show today?" Jenny asked.
"Sure," Angie answered, smiling.
The two naughty J.V. cheerleaders continued stretching, exaggerating their movements, making them slowly.
Jenny stood up and bent over, stretching her hamstrings. Facing away from the stands, she proudly displayed her magnificent young ass, clad in the white cheerleading panties, to the fuck-hungry stares of the men.
"Hey, Jenny," said Angie softly. "That guy with the camera is taking your picture."
Jenny grinned. It thrilled her to tease the guys like this.
Angie lay on her back, facing the stands. She raised her knees high in the air, then spread her legs slowly and brought them together again, displaying her cute little panty-covered crotch.
"I think that's enough for now," laughed Angie.
Jenny looked into the stands and saw Mr. Lewis, her teacher. He was staring directly at her.
The band, seated in the stands, started playing one of their favorite rock songs. Jenny, Angie and the other cheerleaders started their pompon routine to the music.
Jenny and Angie went out of their way to make the routine as sexy as possible, shaking their little asses, the little red skirts flashing white from the pleats as they swished, the white cheer panties flashing from beneath the hem. They gyrated their little bodies, raising their arms and showing off the belly-buttons on their flat tummies.
In the stands, the men were having a field day with these two young women blatantly showing their bodies off for them. Mr. Lewis was so horny, he couldn't take it any more. He walked down to the fence and motioned Jenny over.
"Yeah, Mr. Lewis?" Jenny asked.
"There's a janitor's closet just inside the back entrance, to the left. Please meet me there at halftime," he begged.
"But Mr. Lewis, I'll only have ten minutes," she answered.
"Please, Jenny?"
"Okay, Mr. Lewis, but it will have to be quick."
"I understand."
With that, Mr. Lewis returned to his seat, only to leave a few minutes before halftime.
At halftime, Angie asked Jenny to go to the concession stand with her.
"I can't," answered Jenny.
"Why not?" Angie asked.
"Mr. Lewis wants me to meet him in the school for a couple of minutes," Jenny explained.
"Why?" Angie inquired further.
Jenny blushed.
"Are you guys having sex?!" Angie asked, a bit loudly.
"Shhh!" Jenny reprimanded.
"Really? That's wild!" said Angie, very softly this time.
"We've only done it once," Jenny told her, "but this is between us, okay?"
"Sure, Jenny. I've had sex with a couple of teachers before. It's really not a big deal, actually."
Jenny smiled at her friend.
"I have to go, Angie," she said, starting to walk off.
Angie smiled back at her.
"Have fun," said Angie. "Maybe I can have him next time."
Angie walked briskly toward the school's rear entrance, her little red cheerleading skirt swishing from side to side, flashing its twelve white pleats.
When she got to the janitor's closet, she looked around to see if anyone was looking, then knocked. Mr. Lewis opened the door, and she quickly stepped inside, closing and locking it behind her.
"Thanks for coming, Jenny," said Mr. Lewis.
"We only have a few minutes," she reminded him.
"I know. It's just that you put on such a show that I just had to have you right now!"
He put his arms around her, pressed his lips tightly against hers, and pulled her tightly against him. The twelve white pleats of her tiny red cheerleading skirt fanned out as he reached underneath and squeezed her tight little ass through her cheer panties.
"Put your hands on the sink," Mr. Lewis instructed.
Jenny obliged, turning around, bending over and grasping the edge of the sink.
"I'm gonna fuck you this way, this time, sweetheart," he said. He stood behind her, undoing his trousers.
"I thought you were gonna do it in my mouth next time," Jenny reminded.
"Next time, I promise. But I've got to fuck your sweet little pussy right now."
He winced as he pulled his rock-hard cock free from the imprisoning underwear. As Jenny looked over her shoulder, he flipped her tiny skirt over her waist.
"Spread your legs, my honey," he ordered.
She did so, and Mr. Lewis grabbed the legband of her cheer panties. They were so tight, but he managed to pull them aside, exposing her little muff.
"Aren't you going to take them off, sir?" Jenny asked.
"No, Jenny," he answered. "I'm gonna fuck you in your panties."
He fisted his pricktip to her pussy from behind. Nestling the head between her twat lips, he wiggled it slightly to moisten it with her cunt juice. She watched as he slowly drove it in.
"Oooffff!" she groaned, as he entered her.
Mr. Lewis grabbed her waist with both hands, moving her back and forth, as his cock sawed her sweet pussy.
Jenny looked naughty. She was leaning over the sink in her cheerleading uniform, her white sweater pulled up high, her red skirt with the white pleats piled up over her waist, her white cheer panties stretched aside for his cock, her white knee socks and red-and-white saddle shoes spread wide apart for balance.
He fucked his little cheerleader hard. Her long blonde hair bounced as her teacher banged her.
"Mr. Lewis, you're so nasty..." she told him.
"Fucking me in my panties like this..."
The young cheerleader could feel the friction of her cheer panties stretched tight across her clit, and it felt really good. It quickly drove her to orgasm.
"Oh, God! Mr. Lewis! I'm getting one!!"
Jenny bit her lip to keep from screaming. She was overcome with a warm rush that swept through the luscious cheerleader.
Mr. Lewis groaned.
"I'm gonna cum, too!" he exclaimed.
He grimaced as his cock released its tension, filling the young cheerleader with a hot load of cum. It spurted deep into her pussy, sending shivers through her thin, sweet body.
Mr. Lewis slowed to a stop and pulled his dripping prick out of her. Jenny's cheerleading panties snapped loudly back into place.
Jenny stood up and her skirt fell back into place.
"Oh, I have to get back now!" she gasped, almost forgetting the game.
"Thanks, Jenny," Mr. Lewis sighed.
"Sure, Mr. Lewis," she answered. "Just remember, I get to suck you off next time."
She smiled, opened the door slowly, saw that nobody was around, and quickly ran back to the game.
By the time she got back to her friend, she could feel the sopping crotch of her tight cheer panties, soaking wet with Mr. Lewis' cum.
"How was it?" asked Angie, teasing her.
"Just fine," Jenny smiled.
"Did you blow him?"
"No, he fucked me again," Jenny answered, quietly.
Angie looked her over.
"Well, Jenny, you look just fine. Except for some of his cum on your legs," Angie chortled.
Jenny could feel her teacher's cum as it slowly ran down her thighs onto her white knee socks.
All through the second half, Jenny wondered how many people could notice that her panties were wet. But that didn't stop her from giving the guys more of a show. She kicked her legs high, twirled around and ground her hips to the band's music.
After the game, Jenny and Angie were among the last to leave. It was 6:00 and starting to get dark. The guy with the camera, who had been taking their pictures, approached them.
"Uh oh, here comes the camera guy," Jenny warned.
He smiled at the two cheerleader sweethearts.
"Hi, girls!" he said. "My name's Mike."
"Hi," they both answered politely.
"You girls are really great cheerleaders," he complimented.
"Thanks," they retorted, not knowing where the conversation was going.
"I'd love to take some more pictures of you at my studio," he said. "I'll even pay you for your time."
The girls perked up.
"Really?" Jenny asked. "What would the pictures be for?"
"Just for myself," came the honest answer.
"I don't know..."
"I'll pay you each fifty bucks, okay?" Mike asked.
Jenny looked at Angie, who nodded in agreement.
"Okay, Mike. When?"
Mike shrugged.
"How about now?" he asked.
The girls were planning on going to a fast food joint for a couple of hours, so they knew they wouldn't be missed.
"Sure," Angie answered, smiling.
"We can take my car," he told them.
***
Mike pulled the car into a garage at a home just a few miles from the school.
"Here we are," he announced.
The three stepped out of the car and walked inside.
"I thought you said you have a studio," Angie commented.
Mike smiled. "Well, you might say it's a portable studio."
"Where is it?" asked Jenny.
Mike led the two girls to a door and opened it. They saw a bed and studio lights, with a tripod and camera supplies.
"Oh, I get it," said Angie. She looked at Mike and smiled.
"Just what we thought. You want some nasty pictures, don't you?"
Jenny smiled at Mike. The thought of a guy taking nasty pictures of her and jacking off to them was exciting.
"Why don't you girls sit on the bed?" Mike suggested.
Angie and Jenny sat on the bed, while Mike turned to load his camera and turn the studio lights on.
"Hey, Jenny. I know we can get some big money here, so let me do the talking, okay?" Angie whispered.
Jenny nodded.
Mike stepped toward the bed.
"Okay, sweethearts. What are your names?"
"I'm Angie and she's Jenny."
Mike smiled. "Well, now, let's take some really nice pictures."
He fired off a couple, the flashes from the lights filling the room like close lightning bolts.
"Okay, girls, just put your knees about six inches apart."
"You want to see our panties?" Angie asked.
"Yeah," Mike admitted.
"One hundred bucks, then," Angie demanded.
"Yeah, sure," he answered.
The two young cheerleaders spread their legs and smiled for the camera as he fired off more photos. The girls spread their legs wide and pulled their little red cheerleading skirts high on their thighs, clearly showing him their white panty-covered crotches. Jenny was glad that her cheer panties had dried by now.
"That's great," he said, firing off more pictures.
The girls were really enjoying themselves.
"Do you wanna see our asses?" asked Jenny.
"Yeah! Yeah!" Mike blurted. "Take your shoes off and climb on the bed."
Jenny and Angie untied their red-and-white saddle shoes and kicked them off.
The girls turned around on the bed, kneeling on the edge and getting down on their elbows. They hiked their skirts up high on their panties. Their tight asses looked marvelous in those white cheer panties, with their cunny mounds bulging between their tight teen thighs.
Mike was going crazy. The two young girls were driving him mad with lust. His cock ached against his jeans.
"How about taking your panties off?" he offered.
"One hundred fifty apiece," Jenny demanded, before Angie had a chance to say anything.
"Okay," he agreed.
Jenny reached high under her skirt and thumbed the waistband of her panties, tugging them down around her thighs. Angie followed her lead. The two girls resumed their position, bent over facing away from Mike with their cheer panties stretched out on their thighs.
Their pussies looked marvelous. Jenny's almost-bare blonde cunny and Angie's twat with a handful of brunette hair.
He shot some more photos.
"Okay, girls, now lean back on the bed and face me," he ordered.
They obeyed.
"Put your knees up and spread your legs and feet apart. Show off those pussies of yours."
Jenny and Angie were eager to obey. They displayed their magnificent cunts for the photographer, smiling sweetly for the camera.
Jenny pulled the white pleats of her red cheerleading skirt up high and put a hand on her clit. She used her fingers to spread her pink pussy lips apart.
Angie followed Jenny's lead, surprised by the younger girl's brashness.
The two young cheerleaders began fingering their clits, masturbating for the camera, smiling the whole time for him.
"My God..." Mike murmured. The sight was too much for him. The two teenage cheerleaders on the bed with their tight white turtleneck sweaters, their little red skirts with the white pleats, their panties off, the white knee socks...
Mike was clicking off photo after photo, fumbling to reload the camera after each roll was taken.
"How about taking the sweaters off??" he asked.
"Two hundred each, then," insisted Angie.
"Yeah, sure," the man agreed.
The two girls quickly pulled the tight sweaters off and tossed them aside, as well as their bras. They continued fingering themselves for him.
Mike flashed photo after photo. He couldn't believe this.
Angie and Jenny played with their clits, looking absolutely darling, wearing only their red cheerleading skirts with the twelve white pleats and the white knee socks.
"I've gotta fuck somebody," he said.
"How about me?" offered Angie.
"No, me!" protested Jenny.
He looked the two girls over. While Angie was attractive, Jenny was definitely younger, he thought. Her tiny tits with pointed nipples, her skinny body, the dimples and long blonde hair, she was the one he really wanted.
"I'll tell you what. How about I eat your pussy and fuck you first, Angie? Then I'll fuck your cute little friend."
He winked at Jenny, who smiled.
Mike ripped off his clothes in seconds and climbed in bed with the two teenaged cheerleaders. Angie slid over onto her back and pulled up her little skirt as the photographer dove mouth-first into her crotch.
Jenny couldn't believe the size of him. His dick was almost twelve inches long. Jenny's eyes were wide in amazement.
Jenny watched as the man ate her friend's pussy, lapping hungrily at her hole.
"Oooohhhh..." Angie moaned as he snacked on her snatch. She squeezed her "B"-sized tits and closed her eyes.
Jenny reached over and grabbed Mike's massive cock with one hand. She rubbed it softly, caressing it gently with her fingers, stroking it very slowly. Then she rubbed his hairy balls gently, fondling his sack and rolling them around with her fingers.
Mike groaned softly. Jenny watched in fascination as the man slowly slipped a finger up to Angie's ass. He slowly inserted it.
"Oooffff!" Angie groaned. "Oh, God!"
Angie had never had a guy's finger up her ass before, and it quickly excited her. She could feel the man slowly work it in and out of her ass, and it made his pussy-licking seem much more intense.
"I'm gonna cum, mister!" she yelled. "You're doing it to me! Oh my God... Yesssss!"
Angie's legs quivered as she climaxed.
"Fuck me, Mike! Do it now!" she hollered.
The man pulled his head out of her "Y". Angie pulled her knees up as he crawled up to her.
Jenny watched intently as Mike plunged his cock into her cheerleader friend. She watched his ass as it pounded relentlessly into Angie, fucking her good and hard. She couldn't wait for her turn.
"Don't cum yet, mister," Jenny reminded. "You said you'd fuck me, too."
"Don't worry, sweetheart," he panted. "I'll get to you in a minute."
The man rode Angie hard for another full minute, with Angie groaning under the assault of Mike's mammoth manhood. Then, he slowed to a stop, leaving a slightly disappointed Angie as he pulled his throbbing monster prick out of her.
The photographer slid over to Jenny, who had laid down next to Angie. Her pussy was nice and wet from her masturbating and it glistened in the lights as she pulled her knees up high and spread them.
Mike flipped her cheerleader skirt up over her waist. This time, Angie watched her friend as Jenny waited for him to skewer her with his big prick.
"Are you gonna be able to take all of that?" Angie asked.
"I don't know, Angie. I'll try," came Jenny's answer.
The man nestled the prick tip into the opening of her snatch, rubbed it around in the moistness, and slowly slid it into the thin, young cheerleader.
"Oh... oh... oh..." Jenny groaned, biting her lip.
Angie climbed off the bed and grabbed Mike's camera as he started to fuck little Jenny.
He pushed his prick a little deeper into her with each stroke. Jenny was so incredibly tight that he knew he wouldn't last long inside of her. He was able to push about seven inches into her before he hit her cervix, so he held up there, not wanting to hurt the darling cheerleader.
Angie began taking pictures of the man fucking Jenny. Jenny had hooked her white knee socks around his back, and he was fucking her with a nice, slow pace.
"You look good, you two," said Angie.
Jenny looked adorable under the man, dressed only in the little cheerleading skirt and white knee socks, her tiny tits rock-hard as the man sucked on them, and her long blonde hair across the bed.
Angie shot off more pictures of the two lovers until she ran out of film.
The photographer was in fuck-heaven over the young teenager. He rammed his prick into her repeatedly until he was ready to explode.
"Okay, girls, who wants to get my load?" he panted.
"You can come in my mouth if you want," gasped Jenny.
"Or mine," added Angie.
"How about both?" he suggested.
The man pulled out of Jenny. Angie quickly crawled back into bed.
"Both of you girls put your faces next to each other," he ordered, whacking away at his cock with one hand.
The girls did as she were told.
"Now put your mouths next to each other's," he added.
Jenny and Angie turned their faces to each other, their lips touching.
"Now I'm gonna cum in both of your sweet little mouths," he said.
The two cheerleaders opened their mouths wide, practically kissing each other. Their tongues reached outward for him as he lowered his prick-tip to their mouths. The hot breath of the two girls on his throbbing cock was too much for him.
With a groan, he let loose a torrent of cum. It splattered into the mouths of both girls. With their tongues fighting for position to get more, his cock squirted more and more jizz at them.
Jenny and Angie hungrily gulped it down as it came. It ran down their cheeks and into their hair, because they couldn't swallow it fast enough.
The man's prick finally stopped pumping cum at them. The two girls, with sticky white cock-cream all over their faces and on their lips, kissed each other softly in a gooey kiss as they giggled, proud of their accomplishment.
CHAPTER FIVE
Jenny arrived home from school, dressed in her cute little school uniform. Her long blonde hair was parted in the middle and pulled back in two ponytails, with bangs to her eyebrows.
Her white long-sleeved blouse, the blue plaid pleated skirt which hung so short from her thin waist, and white knee socks with blue-and-white saddle shoes looked absolutely marvelous on the delightful young girl.
Jenny set her books down as the phone rang. She ran across the room to get it before the answering machine kicked on. Her little school skirt danced high on her thighs, flipping up to show brief glimpses of her white cotton panties.
"Hello?"
"Hi, is this Jenny?" came the reply.
"Yes, it is," she answered.
"Hi, sweetheart, it's Mr. Walker."
Jennie smiled.
"How are you, sir?" she asked.
"Just fine, Jenny. Listen, remember what I told you about meeting a group of guys for some photos and stuff?" he reminded her.
"Yeah."
"Well, how about Saturday night?" he asked.
"I'm not sure. How can I get it past my mom?" Jennie asked.
"It's easy, Jenny," Mr. Walker assured her.
"Just tell your mom you're spending the night over here."
Jenny shrugged her shoulders.
"I guess that would work," she said.
"Listen, these guys are willing to pay you $1,000 for spending the night with them," he told her.
"Wow," replied Jenny. "How many guys are gonna be there?"
"Seven of us, Jenny. W
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