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Young Cherry Cheerleader - 2
by L.Davis (address withheld)
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These teenage Cheerleaders like boys and end up
exploring their sexuality indiscriminately with both
boys and even a male teacher. (mf-teens, M/f-teen, ped,
youths, oral, anal-play, voy, exh, high-school)
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Part 2 of 4
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 behind.
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 though 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 classroom 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 thighs. 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 did Mr. Lewis want 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 girl 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 f-fuckin' your brains out."
The excitement level quickly built within him as he
screwed the beautiful young JV 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.
Continued in part 3...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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