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Cheerleader for Hire
by Tomcat (tomcat7@concentric.net)

***

A bright, sexy young teenage girl is easily talked into 
giving her virginity to her teacher's husband. Then she 
is talked into having sex with other men for money. 
(M+/f-teen, 1st, inc, prost)

***

CHAPTER 1
---------

Kathy Dawson had an attractive figure, and she knew it. 
The 16-year-old sophomore's body was budding into a 
young woman. Her 5'7" frame was beginning to become 
shapelier, and she looked in the school bathroom 
mirror, admiring herself in her new cheerleading 
uniform. 

Kathy was excited about making the Madison High J.V. 
squad for the second year, and this afternoon's 
football game would be the first opportunity for her to 
show off her new outfit. 

She wore a long-sleeved sweater, white on the top half 
and bright red on the bottom half, with two thin 
horizontal red stripes just above the color change on 
both the torso and sleeves. The red letters "MHS" 
adorned her chest, just above the stripes, and the 
sweater had a V-neck with a white collar. 

Her skirt was scarlet red, with eight inverted white 
pleats. Kathy had ordered it with a shorter length than 
most of the other girls, because she liked it that way. 
It hung sweetly on her darling teen tush, barely 
covering those sweet ass cheeks and showing off her 
lovely, firm thighs. 

Kathy's calves were encased in matching red knee-socks, 
with three thin white stripes ringing the top of them. 
Red and white saddle shoes finished the delightful 
ensemble. 

The young cheerleader smiled sweetly to herself. Her 
peaches-and-cream complexion and girl-next-door looks 
made her the object of desire. Her long brown hair was 
pulled back to the sides by two red and white-checkered 
hair ribbons. 

Kathy reached under the hem of her little cheerleading 
skirt and pulled her tight, red cheer panties into 
position. Unlike the other girls she cheered with, 
Kathy would never wear her cheer panties over her 
regular panties. She felt it was too bulky, so she 
simply wore the cheer panties alone. 

Kathy was a virgin, but she yearned for love. For some 
strange reason, she felt herself attracted to adult men 
more than the boys at school. 

Her mother, divorced ten years before, had brought men 
home frequently, and Kathy had secretly watched as 
these men would make love to her mom. She would imagine 
what it would be like to feel a man's penis in her body 
or in her mouth. What would it taste like? 

She quickly left the washroom and headed for her last 
class of the day. It was sex education, and her 
teacher, Mrs. Johnson, was one of the most popular at 
school. She was in her early 40's, but she had an 
attractive figure and related to the kids very well. 

It was one class that Kathy found very entertaining. On 
this particular day, she noticed that Mrs. Johnson made 
eye contact with her more than usual. When the bell 
rang, Kathy gathered her books and stood up to leave 
the classroom. 

"Kathy, may I see you for a minute?" asked Mrs. 
Johnson. 

"Sure, Mrs. Johnson," she answered, walking toward her 
desk. 

The other students filtered out the door, leaving the 
two of them alone. 

"Kathy," Mrs. Johnson began, "you were very good at the 
pep rally earlier today." 

"Thank you, ma'am." 

Mrs. Johnson smiled. "You were trying to get the guys 
to notice you, weren't you, Kathy?" she inquired. 

"Why?" Kathy asked. 

"Because you exaggerated your dance movements. You were 
showing off your panties for the guys." 

Kathy blushed, because she knew the teacher was right. 
"Well, maybe..." she admitted. 

"It's okay, Kathy. You're just looking for some sexual 
attention. It's perfectly normal," Mrs. Johnson told 
her. 

"It is?" the young cheerleader asked. 

"Sure. Kathy, are you a virgin?" 

Kathy sheepishly nodded. 

"Do you want to be a virgin?" 

"No, not really, ma'am. A lot of my friends are having 
sex already." 

"I see..." Mrs. Johnson looked Kathy in the eyes. "How 
would you like to have a man make love to you, Kathy?" 

"It'd be nice, I think," Kathy answered, smiling. 

"I see. Hey, today's my husband's birthday, and I was 
wondering what to get him. If I paid you fifty dollars, 
would you come to our house and do some of your dance 
routines for him? I know he'd like it, and you can make 
a little cash for yourself, too." 

Kathy's eyes bulged. "For your husband?" she asked. 

"Yeah, it's all right. We experiment and have fun all 
the time. He's a fun guy." 

"Yeah, I could really use the money. But it would have 
to be after the game, and you'd have to give me a 
ride," Kathy added. 

"No problem, Kathy. I'll meet you after the game, and 
I'll get you back home by eight o'clock. Okay?" 

Kathy nodded her agreement, then turned and walked 
toward the door, her tiny skirt flipping about on her 
tight little ass. 

Mrs. Johnson smiled. Somehow she knew her husband would 
be popping young Kathy's sweet cherry that night... 

*** 

The J.V. football game ended in a 14-point Madison 
victory, and Mrs. Johnson met Kathy in front of the 
bleachers. They jumped into the teacher's car and drove 
across town to her house. 

They entered the house through the garage. Doug Johnson 
was sitting in the living room, reading the newspaper 
as he waited for his wife to arrive. 

"Doug?" she called out from the kitchen. 

"Yeah, I'm in here," he answered. 

"I brought a birthday surprise home for you, honey," 
she told him. 

"What is it?" he asked as the two ladies turned the 
corner. His eyes caught sight of little Kathy Dawson 
immediately. 

"I brought you home a cheerleader from school, honey," 
Mrs. Johnson told him. "She's going to do some dances 
for you." 

Mr. Johnson gulped. "Oh!" was all he could say. 

Mrs. Johnson turned on the stereo and put in a CD with 
some good dance music. 

"Okay, Kathy, show him what kind of moves you have," 
she suggested. 

Kathy felt very uneasy and extremely awkward, but she 
moved to the front of the room, clutching her red-and-
white pom-poms. She started moving to the beat, trying 
to ignore the husband and wife watching her. 

The young sophomore cheerleader's dancing was stiff at 
first, but she quickly loosened up. By the time the 
second song started, she was sensuously grinding her 
tight little ass to the beat. Her little skirt flipped 
about, flashing the eight white pleats and her glove-
tight red panties. 

Kathy could see the bulge in Mr. Johnson's pants, and 
so could his wife. Mrs. Johnson was enjoying the show, 
as well. 

"Show him more of your panties, Kathy," she offered. "I 
think you're really getting him turned on." 

Kathy made her dance routine even sexier, at one point 
lowering herself down to the floor and spreading her 
legs wide apart while she clutched her skirt up against 
her tummy. He had a full view of her panty-covered 
teenage crotch, and she smiled at him. She knew her 
little pussy was getting wet, and she wondered if he 
could see the juice through her cheer panties. 

"Oh my god!" he gasped. He knew he had to have this 
sweet young cheerleader. 

Kathy stood back up and started wiggling her ass at him 
while churning her pom-poms furiously. Her little skirt 
danced wildly, teasing him with quick panty peeks. 

Mr. Johnson's cock was nearly bursting through his 
zipper as his wife ran out of the room for a camera. 
She came back with a fully-loaded professional-looking 
camera and started snapping pictures of Kathy. 

Kathy smiled as she danced for her teacher and her 
husband, the camera flash lighting the room every few 
seconds. She dropped her pom-poms and sensuously 
caressed her upper body, squeezing her budding young 
tits through her cheerleading sweater. 

"You want to fuck her, don't you, honey?" Mrs. Johnson 
asked. 

"Yeah, Sue, I wanna fuck her really bad," he babbled, 
as his wife laughed. 

The song ended, and Kathy stopped her dancing. 

Mrs. Johnson looked straight at her. 

"Would you like him to fuck you, Kathy?" she asked. 

Kathy's mind raced. She thought he was cute, and she 
had wanted a man for quite a while. But her teacher's 
husband? Why not... 

The 16-year-old cheerleader nodded. 

"Good," Mrs. Johnson answered. "How would you like to 
make some really good money fucking older men?" 

"What do you mean?" Kathy asked. 

"We run a small business on the side," Mrs. Johnson 
admitted. "We employ women to entertain businessmen, 
you might say." 

"Really?" Kathy asked. "What do you mean by 
entertain'?" 

Mrs. Johnson smiled. "I think you know..." 

Kathy returned the smile. "How would that work?" she 
asked. "Aren't I too young?" 

"Well, you're under legal age, but then younger girls 
are in high demand and short supply. I can pay you $100 
an hour for starters, and more if you're good." 

Kathy's eyes widened. "Wow! I'd like to try it? What 
would I have to do?" 

Mrs. Johnson explained her rules to the young 
cheerleader. 

"Well, first of all, you can't tell anybody. Nobody. If 
anyone finds out, we're all in a lot of trouble. I'll 
give you a beeper, and when it goes off, just call the 
phone number. You will be given the time and place to 
be, the length of time you need to be there, and any 
special instructions. When you get there, you need to 
do what the man says, because he's paying good money. 
Then, every Monday morning, I'll pay you at school for 
the previous week." 

"What would the men want me to do?" asked the innocent 
young cheerleader. 

"Well, you'll probably dance for them and then have sex 
with them. I'll use a young theme with you, so the guys 
will expect you to be dressed up as a cheerleader or in 
a school uniform. It's not that important for you to be 
really good at sex, since most of them will get off on 
the idea of fucking or being sucked off by a young 
virgin schoolgirl." 

"Okay," Kathy replied. "I'm in." 

"But first," Mrs. Johnson reminded her, "you've got to 
fuck my husband." 

Kathy looked over at Doug, who was waiting patiently 
for her, his eyes devouring her sweet teen body. He 
stood up, took young Kathy by the hand, and led her to 
the bedroom. 

Mrs. Johnson followed them, sitting in a chair next to 
the bed, ready to offer advice to Kathy. 

She watched her husband embrace the young girl as they 
stood at the foot of the bed, smiling as her hubby's 
hand disappeared under the back of Kathy's little 
cheerleading skirt. 

Mrs. Johnson knew that she was going to make a lot of 
money with Kathy Dawson... 


CHAPTER 2 
---------

Young Kathy Dawson kissed Mr. Johnson tentatively at 
first. She felt the warmth of his hands as they 
caressed her tight little ass cheeks through her bright 
red cheerleading panties. It felt good to her, and she 
purred softly as his open lips coaxed hers open. 

Their tongues met and slowly probed each other's 
mouths. Kathy could feel her heart racing as the 
middle-aged man placed his fingertips under the leg 
band of her panties, reaching for her already-moist 
pussy. 

Mrs. Johnson smiled as she watched her husband seduce 
her new employee. She watched Doug's hands rumple 
Kathy's short red skirt, the white inverted pleats 
fanning out on her little ass. 

"Good, Kathy," Sue coached. "Let the customer do 
whatever he wants. Doug, remember, you're busting her 
cherry tonight, so go easy on her, honey." 

Kathy moaned as Mr. Johnson pushed a finger up slowly 
into her. It felt so wonderful to her, so nasty, to 
have this man's hands in her panties like this. She 
felt new sensations rush through her young body, and 
she trembled. 

"Doug," Mrs. Johnson said, "Why don't you let her suck 
your cock? She'll have to learn how to do that, of 
course." 

Her husband loosened his grip on the young 16-year-old 
cheerleader. Kathy stood before him, not knowing what 
to do. 

"Okay, Kathy, just undo his pants," Mrs. Johnson 
instructed. 

Kathy smiled, a bit embarrassed, as she reached down, 
undid his belt, and then unzipped his pants. 

"That's it, Kathy," her coach admonished. "Now pull his 
pants down, take his cock and put it in your mouth." 

She pulled his trousers and underwear down to a pile 
around his ankles. His cock wobbled obscenely before 
her, rock-hard and at least eight inches long. 

Kathy obediently dropped to her knees before Mr. 
Johnson. She admired the stiff prick only inches from 
her face, then took it in her right hand. 

"Good, Kathy...Now put it in your mouth and suck on 
it," Mrs. Johnson coached. 

Kathy opened her sweet young mouth and slid his swollen 
cock into it. She clamped her bright red lips around 
his spear and tasted a man's meat for the first time. 
It was a different taste for her, but she liked it. She 
started sucking her teacher's husband. 

"Yeah, Kathy, just like that. Just remember, a guy gets 
excited by pumping his cock in and out of your mouth or 
pussy. He loves the in-and-out movement, so just slide 
it in and out while you suck it. If you want to, you 
can pump the shaft with your hand while you do that, 
but don't do it too fast." 

Kathy obeyed her teacher, and started a good oral fuck-
stroke on Doug. Her hair bounced about as she mouth-
fucked him, and her hand's firm grip on his cock-stalk 
added to the intensity. 

Mr. Johnson moaned in delight, just as Kathy popped her 
lips off, but kept up the hand jerk. 

"Why don't I want to do it too fast?" she asked the 
teacher. 

"Cause he'll cum too quickly," came the answer. 

"Is that when he shoots his stuff out?" Kathy asked. 

"Yes Kathy, his cock will shoot out white cream when he 
can't take any more excitement. But the customer should 
get his money's worth, so stretch it out and make it 
last, unless he wants you to do it quicker." 

Kathy nodded and put Mr. Johnson's cock back in her 
sucking mouth. 

"Here's a tip for you, Kathy," Mrs. Johnson offered. 
"The most sensitive part of his cock is the underside, 
just behind the tip. If you rub it with your tongue 
while you suck it, it'll drive a lot of guys crazy. 
They'll blow their load in a hurry that way." 

Kathy pulled his cock most of the way out, then put the 
tip of her tongue on the spot that Mrs. Johnson 
suggested. She wiggled the tip rapidly across his prick 
while she sucked and pumped with her hand. 

"Oh god Kathy, that's great," Doug told her. "You'll 
make me cum in no time if you keep that up, 
sweetheart!" 

"Don't suck him off, yet, Kathy dear," Mrs. Johnson 
advised. "Let him suck your clit and fuck you first." 

Kathy Dawson popped her lips off his spear and stood 
back up. Mr. Johnson spun her around and lowered her 
onto the bed, while he stepped out of his trousers and 
underwear. 

He admired the 16-year-old cheerleader before him, 
looking so hot in her uniform. He reached up under her 
little red skirt, grasped the waistband of her tight 
red panties, and then peeled them off over her knee-
socks and red-and-white saddle shoes. 

Kathy put her knees up high in the air as the man 
pulled her legs wide apart. He dove head-first between 
those red knee-socks with the three thin white stripes 
and mashed his tongue against her virgin clit. 

"Ooohh!!" Kathy exclaimed as he dragged his tongue 
across her love trigger. She had never felt anything 
like that in her life before. 

Mr. Johnson lapped her hole with a frenzy. Loud 
slurping sounds came from her crotch as her pussy juice 
mixed with his saliva. 

The young J.V. cheerleader looked down at the top of 
his head, barely visible above her rumpled skirt. She 
grasped the pleats and pulled them high over her waist 
to see better, then squeezed her tender tits through 
her red-and-white cheerleading sweater. 

Kathy's nipples were rock-hard in seconds, and she 
moaned in delight as Mr. Johnson ate her pussy. She 
looked over at his wife, who nodded approvingly. 

"Feels good, doesn't it, Kathy?" she asked. 

Kathy nodded, barely able to speak with her rapidly-
shortening breaths. 

"Yeah... really good..." 

Kathy's thighs trembled with intensity. She felt a 
strange sensation sweep her young body. 

"You're gonna have an orgasm, Kathy," Mrs. Johnson 
explained, watching the young cheerleader's legs 
quiver. "He's gonna make you cum." 

"OH MY GOD! Oh my god! Oh, shit!" Kathy screamed. 
"Yeah, keep sucking, sir! I'm getting it! Oh, god, I'm 
getting it!" 

Mr. Johnson kept up his sucking and tongue-work on her 
clit for a little while longer, until Kathy's moans 
decreased. He pulled his head out and looked at her, 
with the girl's juices running from his chin. 

"Now, I'm gonna fuck you, sweet little girl," he told 
her as he climbed over her. 

Mrs. Johnson handed Kathy a condom. "Here, Kathy, put 
this on his cock before he fucks you," she told her. 
"It keeps you from getting pregnant or getting any 
diseases, so it's important." 

Kathy unwrapped it and put it against his cock-tip, 
then unrolled it onto him. 

"That's right, Kathy. Make sure it's on all the way... 
there. Now you guys can fuck." 

Mr. Johnson fisted his prick-head between her swollen 
pussy lips. Kathy smiled as he slowly drove it into 
her, sinking only an inch at first. 

"So fucking tight, Kathy," he told her. "The guys are 
gonna love this..." 

He pumped into her slowly at first, sinking a little 
more of it into her virgin pussy with each push. Soon, 
he was slugging a good six inches into the 
cheerleader's twat. 

"Ooofff!" Kathy exclaimed, as he fucked her slow and 
steady. 

"Does that hurt?" he asked. 

"No, sir," she answered. "It feels good. Fuck me, sir." 

She looked over at Mrs. Johnson, who was enjoying this, 
as well. 

She liked the sight of this young girl, dressed in her 
cheerleading uniform, getting hammered by her husband. 

"Is he gonna cum in me, Mrs. Johnson?" Kathy asked. 

"No, not tonight. I want him to cum in your mouth, so 
you can used to the taste of it. A lot of guys like to 
cum in a lady's mouth, but some like to do it in your 
pussy. Some of em like to cum on your face or tits, 
too." 

Kathy nodded as Mr. Johnson slowed his fuck-stroke, 
then pulled himself out of the cheerleader. He crawled 
up next to her, on his knees, as she sat up. 

"Okay, Kathy, now I'm gonna cum in your mouth, okay?" 

"Okay, sir," she replied. 

Kathy pulled the condom off his cock and slipped his 
meat into her hungry mouth. 

"Just do what you were doing before, cause you're good 
at it, sweetheart," he told her. 

Kathy started her suck, tongue-flick and hand-pump on 
him as he knelt on the bed next to her. 

"Yeah... that's it, darling..." 

Kathy could sense that he was getting close, and she 
readied herself, not really knowing what to expect. 

"Oh yeah, Kathy, suck it just like that. You're gonna 
make me cum!" He groaned and thrust himself deep into 
her mouth. Kathy felt his cock spasm and felt a stream 
of warm cum shoot down the length of her tongue to the 
back of her throat. She swallowed it, just in time for 
another squirt of milky-white jizz. 

Kathy couldn't keep swallowing fast enough. The man 
quickly filled her sweet mouth with his cream. Trickles 
of white semen oozed out the sides of her mouth and ran 
down to her chin. 

She slowed the hand-pump to a stop as the spasms of his 
cock subsided. She pulled his cock from her mouth and 
swallowed a mouthful of cum. 

Mrs. Johnson enjoyed the sight, as did her husband. 
Kathy sat there, dressed in her darling cheerleading 
uniform with the knee-socks and saddle shoes, with 
strings of cum drooling from both sides of her mouth. 

Kathy could feel the leftover cum hanging from her 
chin, and she scooped it up with her finger. She looked 
down at the creamy texture, and, having enjoyed the 
taste of it, licked it off her finger. 

Spotting a few beads left on his piss-slit, she licked 
it off as well, to the approval of the couple. 

"Yeah! Way to go!" they applauded. 

***

As Mrs. Johnson's car stopped in front of Kathy's 
house, her teacher handed her a beeper and a package of 
condoms. Kathy tucked them into her purse. 

"Kathy, I think you're gonna have a lot of fun and make 
a lot of money," she told her. 

"Remember, not a word of this to anyone," she added. 

"I understand," Kathy responded and got out of the car. 

Mrs. Johnson watched her walk into her house and smiled 
to herself. Kathy was going to be a popular girl. This 
story is not an endorsement of the sexual habits or 
practices contained. If you are offended by graphic 
sexual descriptions or are under the age of 18, do not 
read further... 


CHAPTER 3 
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Kathy Dawson's mind raced for the next few days, 
wondering when Mrs. Johnson would put her to work. 
Every day in her class, the teacher would smile at her 
and talk to her briefly, but no word would come as to 
when Kathy's services would be requested by a 
"customer". 

Finally, one day when Kathy was leaving Mrs. Johnson's 
class, the teacher asked to speak with her. 

"Yes, Mrs. Johnson?" Kathy asked, hoping to hear what 
she had been waiting for. 

Mrs. Johnson placed a slip of paper in her hand. It 
read: 

Continental Hotel - Room 512 - 7:00 PM 

   "Randy" 
    Wear a cheerleading uniform and bring your pom-poms 
1-hour session 

"What's this?" Kathy asked, while reading it. 

"It's your first work assignment, Kathy," Mrs. Johnson 
answered. 

"This guy wants a young cheerleader to treat him 
special. He might want you to act shy and innocent at 
first, so he can seduce you. On the other hand, he may 
want you to act like a pro. In either case, remember 
one rule: don't kiss him on the mouth." 

"Why?" Kathy asked. 

"Cause it'll get you emotionally involved, honey. You 
don't want that." 

"Okay," replied Kathy, giggling. "I'll remember that." 

"You should change at the hotel restroom, so you don't 
make much of a show, Kathy. Also, a ponytail might help 
you to look nice and young for him. Make sure you pace 
yourself so you can take him the full hour, unless he 
wants you to go quicker." 

Kathy nodded and walked toward the classroom door. 

"Good luck, Kathy," her teacher called to her. "You can 
tell me about it tomorrow." 

Kathy smiled and disappeared around the doorway. 

*** 

The taxi dropped Kathy off in front of the Continental 
Hotel. She glanced at her watch. It was only 6:30, so 
she had plenty of time to change for this "Randy". She 
wondered if that was really his name. 

She slung her duffle bag, packed with her cheerleading 
uniform and pom-poms, over her shoulder and paid the 
cabbie, then walked into the lobby of the hotel. 

The Continental was one of the fancier hotels in the 
downtown area, and she knew this guy must be pretty 
important or rich to be staying here. 

She found a ladies' room near an elevator, and walked 
in. Closing one of the stall doors behind her, Kathy 
began to change her clothes. 

By the time she had freshened up her makeup, it was 
nearly 7:00. She left the bathroom and jumped into a 
nearby elevator, which happened to be vacant. 

Little Kathy's heart was pounding as the elevator doors 
opened on the fifth floor. Clutching her duffle bag 
tightly, she walked briskly down the hallway until she 
found Room 512. 

Nervously, she knocked on the door. There was no 
answer. Could she have the wrong room? She knocked on 
the door again, harder this time. Then she heard the 
deadbolt move and she knew somebody was answering it. 

The door opened, revealing a brown-haired man in his 
mid-forties, she guessed. He was quite attractive to 
her, and he only smiled when he saw her. 

"Randy?" she asked, a bit jittery. 

"Yes, and you must be Kathy," he answered. "Come in, 
please." 

Kathy stepped into the room, more like a suite, which 
was very spacious. He closed the door behind him and 
locked it. The man put one arm around Kathy's waist and 
led her into the room. 

"How old are you, sweetheart?" he asked. 

"Sixteen, sir," she replied. 

The man smiled. 

"Good," he said. "I've always wanted to have a teenage 
cheerleader." 

Kathy smiled as "Randy" patted her ass through her 
little pleated skirt. He sat on the edge of the bed. 

"Turn around, sweetheart. Let me get a good look at you 
in your uniform," he ordered. 

She dropped her duffle bag and slowly turned a full 
circle for him, letting him admire her in her 
cheerleading uniform, the same one that Mr. Johnson had 
fucked her in the previous week. 

Kathy's long brown hair was slicked back in a ponytail 
with a white bow and her bangs hung sweetly just above 
her eyebrows. Her lips sparkled with the red lip gloss 
she had just applied. 

Her sweater was red around the bottom half of both the 
torso and sleeves, and white around the top, with a 
white collar. Two thin red stripes accentuated the 
color-split. The red letters "MHS" graced the front of 
her sweater, between her firm tits. 

The skirt was a matching red, with eight inverted white 
pleats. It hung marvelously on her tight little ass, 
barely covering her tight white cheerleading panties 
this time. Her shapely young legs were encased in red 
knee-socks, with three thin white bands around the top, 
and red-and-white saddle shoes completed the wonderful 
ensemble. 

"You look great..." he muttered, staring at the teenage 
beauty he knew would be his in just a few minutes. He 
pulled a wad of dollar bills out of his pocket and 
handed them to her. 

"Here's a little extra something just for you," he 
said. 

"Would you like me to do a couple of cheers for you?" 
she asked. 

"Sure!" came the enthusiastic answer. 

Kathy reached into her duffle bag and put the money in 
her purse, then pulled out her pom-poms. She started a 
cheer. 

"Push em back! Push em back! Way back!" she chanted, 
shaking her poms and wiggling her ass. She jumped and 
shook her tits at him, bobbling in her sweater. 

She smiled as she cheered, noticing the bulge in his 
pants getting larger and larger. 

"Who's gonna win this game tonight? We are! We are!" 
she cheered. 

Kathy kept up her new chant while she spun away from 
him, shaking her ass at him, churning her pom-poms 
furiously. Her long ponytails swished from side to 
side. Her tiny red cheerleading skirt danced wildly, 
flashing the eight white pleats. 

"Who's gonna suck your cock tonight? I am! I am!" 

Kathy bent over, facing away, as she continued grinding 
her delightful ass at him. Her little skirt pulled up, 
giving him a good peek at her tight white cheerleading 
panties. 

"Do you like this?" she asked. 

"You bet, sweetheart," the man answered. "Take off your 
panties for me, now." 

Kathy reached up under her skirt and thumbed the tight 
panties down over her thighs. They fell to the floor 
and she kicked them aside. 

"Now sit down on the bed here," he ordered. "I wanna 
watch you fuck yourself with your finger. 

She sat on the bed, leaning back against the headboard. 
Scrunching up her little skirt with one hand, she 
spread her legs, exposing her little teen cunt for the 
lusting middle-aged man. 

"Yeah, fuck yourself," he muttered, while undoing his 
trousers. 

She watched his reaction as she stroked her soft pussy 
hair, then pushed a finger up into herself. She pulled 
it out, the moistness reflecting the room light. 

"My pussy's really hot for you," she told him, smiling 
her best sweet-little-girl look. 

As he disrobed before her, she admired the nine-inch 
penis which he stroked slowly while watching her. 

"That's really big, Randy. I hope it'll fit in me." 

"It'll fit, little girl," he told her. "I'm looking 
forward to fucking that tight pussy of yours." 

A final look at the young cheerleader diddling her 
clit, her little skirt pulled up high, both knee-socks 
raised high, and her bright pink pussy lips was too 
much for the man. 

"Okay, now I want you to sit on my face and suck my 
cock." 

"Anything you say, Randy," she answered. 

He lied down on the bed while Kathy positioned her 
pussy over his face. Slowly, she lowered herself until 
she felt his tongue mash against her clit. 

"Oh, god..." she moaned. 

Kathy leaned forward and placed Randy's hard cock in 
her mouth. 

It had a different taste to it than Mr. Johnson's, but 
she liked it. She slowly licked around the head and up 
and down the shaft, then took it in her mouth again 
while she cupped his balls and softly massaged them. 

The man mashed his tongue into her love hole and then 
flicked at her clit. He fastened his mouth around it 
and sucked, drinking down the young girl's sweet 
juices. 

He groaned as Kathy sucked him, slowly, and he knew he 
wouldn't last long like this. He could hear the girl 
moaning as he sucked her clit. Suddenly, he heard her 
scream. "Oh, god! Oh god! I'm cumming!!! OH GOD!" 
Kathy's thighs trembled as her pussy juice ran down 
over his face. She raised up, as her orgasm made her 
clit too sensitive for more stimulation. "Oh, Randy, 
that was really good," she murmured. 

"Good," he smiled, as he wiped Kathy's love juice from 
his face. 

"Now I'm gonna fuck that pussy of yours," he said. 

Kathy laughed as she rolled off of him. Reaching down 
to one knee-sock, she pulled out a condom from under 
the rolled-over band and deftly tore the package open. 
In seconds, she had the rubber fully unwrapped over his 
prick. 

"Okay, big guy, you can fuck me now," she giggled. 

"Do you want me in my uniform? I can take it off for 
you if you'd like," she offered. 

"Just take off your sweater," he told her. "I wanna see 
those tits." 

Kathy quickly peeled it off and threw it to a nearby 
chair. Her orange-sized teenaged tits were firm, her 
nipples rock-hard. 

"Get on your knees, sweetheart," he told her. "I'm 
gonna fuck you doggy-style." 

Kathy did as instructed, as Randy positioned himself 
behind her. She watched in the mirror next to the bed 
as he flipped the back of her pleated skirt up on her 
waist. She felt the prick-tip nestle between her pussy 
lips. 

"Okay, you little cheerleader slut, I'm gonna fuck you 
hard." 

Kathy bit her lip as he drove himself into her. The 
first four or five inches went easy, and he fucked this 
distance into her with the first few strokes, then 
drove the rest of his cock into her tight twat. 

"Ooohhhh!" she gasped, having never felt something this 
big in her before. 

"Good little girl..." he muttered. 

He grabbed her sides for leverage, pumping hard into 
Kathy with each stroke. 

"Good little cheerleader..." 

Kathy watched in the mirror. Her firm tits wobbled 
slightly as her body shuddered with the intensity of 
his pumping. She could see that he was watching, too. 

"Yeah, it's fun to watch, isn't it?" he asked. 

"Yeah..." she muttered. 

"I'm fuckin' you good, now, aren't I, baby?" 

"Yeah...fuckin' me really good..." 

The cheerleader enjoyed the feeling of his stiff rod 
filling up her wet cunt. 

He suddenly stopped and pulled his prick out. "Roll 
over on your back now." 

Kathy rolled over and spread her legs, raising her 
knees high as he lowered himself and fisted his cock 
into her. 

"Yeah, you cheerleaders love to fuck, don't you?" he 
asked. 

"Yes, we do..." she muttered. 

Kathy hooked her knee-socks over his shoulders as the 
man nailed her tight teen pussy with short hard 
strokes. 

He wished he had a video camera to remember this. He 
made a mental note to request her again, and this time 
he would tape it secretly. "Oh yeah, sweetheart, you're 
gonna get a mouthful now," he gasped. 

He pulled out again and quickly rolled the condom off, 
then crawled up to her chest. He looked down at the 
lovely young girl, her ponytails splayed out across the 
pillow. 

Kathy looked up at him as he frigged himself, his tip 
of his cock only inched above her mouth. She giggled. 

"What are you gonna do, mister?" she asked. 

"I'm gonna jack off in your mouth, honey. Open wide, 
and I'll give you a tasty treat." 

Kathy opened her mouth wide, eager for his cum. His 
hand pumped furiously, and she knew she was in for 
quite a load of semen. 

"Come on, mister," she coached. "Cum in my mouth..." 

She stuck her tongue out, touching it against the 
underside of his piss-slit. It was all she had to do. 

The man screamed as his cock fired its first spasm of 
warm jizz. White globs of cum sprayed into Kathy's 
mouth, splattering off her teeth. 

He kept pumping, and his cream kept coming. White 
strings of gooey, sticky cum splattered on her upper 
lip and across her cheeks. 

Kathy felt his load slide down her throat, but like a 
pro, she kept her mouth open for him. More cum rained 
down from above, most going into her sweet mouth. She 
felt semen running down the sides of her face. 

The man finally stopped squirting his cum at her, 
squeezing the last of it out. One last string of cum 
dangled from his prick-tip, and he shook it loose onto 
Kathy's tongue. 

He looked down at the delightful teenage cheerleader. 
She was a mess, with semen all over her face. 

Kathy knew she was a mess. As he rolled off of her, she 
sat up and looked in the mirror next to the bed, 
smiling, looking at the globs of white man-cream caked 
on her face. 

She felt like such a nasty girl, and it excited her. 

"Oh god!" he groaned, entirely spent by the encounter. 

"How was I, mister?" she asked. 

"Fucking great, sweetheart," he smiled, exhausted. 
"Just fucking great..." 

"Would you want to do business with me again some 
time?" she asked. 

"Oh, yeah," he told her, "And I'm gonna recommend you 
to some friends of mine, too." 

Kathy smiled as a string of cum dripped down onto her 
red pleated cheerleading skirt. She was going to make a 
lot of money, she knew. 

This story is not an endorsement of the sexual habits 
or practices contained. If you are offended by graphic 
sexual descriptions or are under the age of 18, do not 
read further... 


CHAPTER 4 
---------

When Kathy left Mrs. Johnson's class the next day, her 
teacher smiled radiantly at her and motioned her to her 
desk. When the other students had filtered out of the 
room, Mrs. Johnson spoke. 

"I heard you were quite a hit last night, Kathy," she 
said. 

Kathy blushed. "Yeah, I guess..." she murmured. 

"Well, I've got another man who wants you tomorrow 
night. Here." Mrs. Johnson pushed a slip of paper into 
Kathy's hand: 

___________________________

  HAMILTON HOTEL 
  Room 107 
  8:00 PM 

  Mike and Brian 
  2 hours 

  DRESS UP IN A SCHOOL UNIFORM. 
  THEY WANT A NAUGHTY LITTLE GIRL! 
____________________________

Kathy laughed. "Two guys?" she asked. 

"Yep. You think you can handle that?" 

"Sure, I guess." They want me to dress up like a 
schoolgirl?" she asked. 

"Yeah," Mrs. Johnson smiled. "A lot of guys get off on 
outfits like that. Just go to Thompson's Uniforms 
downtown and get yourself an outfit." 

She slipped Kathy two hundred dollars in cash. 

"That should cover it. You know what to get, right?" 

"I think so," Kathy answered. "A white blouse, vest, 
necktie, plaid skirt, knee-socks and saddle shoes?" 

Mrs. Johnson nodded. "Perfect, Kathy. Don't forget to 
fix your hair up really cute, too." 

*** 

Kathy arrived at the Hamilton Hotel, already dressed in 
her little schoolgirl outfit. She got some curious 
looks from people in the lobby, but she really didn't 
care. After ducking into the restroom briefly to fix up 
her hair, she quickly made her way to Room 107. 

 She knocked on the door, and a man was quick to answer 
it. 

"Hi, I'm Kathy," she said shyly, and the door opened 
with a smile. 

"Hi, Kathy. Wow! I'm Brian... Come on in!" 

Kathy walked into the room as Brian closed the door and 
bolted it. 

"Hey, Mike!" he called into the bathroom. "You've got 
to see this girl!" 

Kathy blushed as Mike walked into the room. 

"Holy shit..." Mike muttered. 

The two men gawked over sweet young Kathy, dressed in 
her little schoolgirl outfit. 

Kathy wore a crisp, long-sleeved white blouse, with a 
red/black/yellow plaid necktie. Her torso was caressed 
by a matching buttoned-down red/black/yellow plaid 
vest, which fit snugly, accentuating her firm teenaged 
breasts and flat tummy. 

Kathy's skirt was made from the same plaid fabric, 
layered in tiny knife-pleats, riding high on her lovely 
thin thighs. Her white cable-knit knee-socks and black-
and-white saddle shoes completed her sweet outfit 
nicely. 

Kathy's lips shined with her red lipstick, and her hair 
was swept to the sides in two ponytails, with bangs 
draping across her forehead. 

She enjoyed playing the part of an innocent little 
girl, and she swayed from side to side slightly, like a 
nervous youngster. 

"Do you like my outfit?" she asked, then spun around 
for the guys. Her flimsy, lightweight skirt flared out 
its pleats and gave the horny men a fleeting glimpse of 
sweet white cotton panties. 

"Shit, yes!" Brian blurted. 

"What did you guys want me here for, anyway?" she 
asked, teasingly. 

Mike smiled at her, then stepped up to her. He patted 
her ass lightly through her little pleated skirt. 

"It all depends," answered Mike. Are you a good little 
girl, or a naughty girl?" 

"Well, most of the time, I'm good, but when I'm 
naughty, I'm even better..." Kathy replied, with the 
wink of an eye. 

"Well, now, my little sweetheart," Mike answered, 
"let's see just what a naughty little schoolgirl you 
are..." 

The radio in the room was playing a very sensuous song, 
and Kathy decided to use it to enhance her teen charms. 
She sat in a chair across from the bed. 

The men sat on the bed, watching her intently. Kathy 
put a saddle shoe up on an armrest, and cocked the 
other leg wide to the other side. Her little school 
skirt draped down across the gap between her legs. 

Mike and Brian were mesmerized. Kathy was simply 
delightful in her little uniform. As they watched, 
Kathy slowly slid her plaid pleated skirt up over her 
tight white panties, showing them her lovely panty-
covered crotch. 

Kathy loved every minute of this. She slowly slid a 
finger in through the leg band of her panties, probing 
her wetness, moaning softly to add to the effect. She 
could see their jeans begin to bulge ominously. 

Kathy continued to finger herself, her fingers moving 
in and out of her teen cunt under the panties, her 
knuckles stretching out the fabric. Her other hand 
slowly unbuttoned her vest and began massaging her 
breasts through her soft white blouse. 

"Would you guys like to see my little pussy?" she 
asked. 

"Oh, yeah..." they both muttered, horny as hell. 

Kathy hooked a finger around a leg band and pulled the 
fabric to the side, exposing her almost-hairless 
treasure. The soft curls of pussy hair were glistening 
with her moisture, and the sight of it, coupled with 
the school uniform and her provocative pose, were 
enough to almost make the guys come in their pants 
right then and there. 

"God, I could cum right now!" gasped Brian. 

"Oh, no, don't do that right now," said Kathy. "You've 
got to fuck me, first! Let's see those cocks..." 

The men quickly stripped before her. In seconds, their 
clothes were thrown aside, with both men standing 
before her, their pricks hard and lewdly wobbling in 
worship to the young princess. 

The men pulled her up from the chair and brought her to 
the bed. 

"Hey, Brian, why don't you let her suck you while I eat 
her pussy?" Mike suggested. 

"Great idea!" Brian quickly agreed. He lied on the bed, 
his head propped up on a pillow.

Mike reached up under Kathy's flimsy little skirt and 
thumbed her panties down, tugging them over her 
precious ass cheeks, till they fell to the floor. Kathy 
tossed her vest to the floor. She crawled onto the bed, 
slowly moving her way up between Brian's legs to his 
waiting seven-inch schlong. 

As she gripped Brian's warm, hard cock in one hand, she 
felt her little skirt pulled up high on the back of her 
ass, high in the air as she knelt on the bed, and the 
wonderful sensation of a man's tongue on her pussy 
lips. 

She knew she was going to really enjoy this night. She 
stuck her tongue out and slowly licked his manhood, 
carefully cupping his balls in her other hand. 

Brian looked down at the young girl before him, taking 
in the wonderful sight. Those cute bangs, the ponytails 
and ribbons, her white school blouse, her plaid skirt 
flipped up on her ass... 

Kathy licked his cock slowly, torturing Brian. She 
could see the wedding ring on his finger, and knew that 
she was giving him a fantasy that his wife could never 
fulfill. 

"That's it, little darling. Just like a lollipop..." he 
murmured. 

At the same time, Mike was busy lapping away at Kathy's 
hole. Kathy groaned in delight as he softly sucked her 
clit, stroking it with his tongue at the same time. 

She finally put Brian's cock in her mouth, sliding it 
down her throat before clamping her lips around him. 
She pulled it out slowly, sucking hard, then pushed it 
deep into her hungry mouth again. Kathy worked him like 
a pro, sucking him hard, her head bobbing up and down 
on him, her ponytails bouncing about. 

Kathy knew she was going to have an orgasm. Mike knew 
how to use his tongue well, and he was going to send 
her over the brink. 

She popped her lips off Brian, just as she came. 

"Oh FUCK! OH SHIT YEAH!!" she screamed, her thighs 
trembling with the intensity of her climax. 

Mike slowly stopped his tongue-lashing. "Okay, 
sweetheart, time for a fucking!" he told her. "We've 
got almost two hours with you, so we can fuck you a 
couple of times, anyway." 

Kathy laughed. 

"Hey, Brian," Mike called. "Why don't you fuck her 
first while she sucks my cock?" 

Brian crawled out from under Kathy, and Mike replaced 
him. As Brian circled around behind her, Kathy reached 
down to a knee-sock. She pulled a condom out from under 
the cuff, where she had it folded over. She liked 
wearing the knee-socks, because it gave her a handy 
place to keep the rubbers. 

Brian quickly slipped it on. He pulled her little 
pleated school skirt up high on her ass, then fisted 
his latex-covered cock between her pussy lips and drove 
it inside. 

"Auggghhh!" Kathy yelped as the man speared her tight 
little cunt. 

Brian fucked in slowly the first few times, grasping 
her waist for leverage, then began jabbing her with 
short, rapid fuck-strokes. 

Mike, meanwhile, was enjoying himself as the young 
schoolgirl sucked him hard. He couldn't get enough of 
the sight before him, as Kathy's ponytails danced about 
with her blowjob rhythm. 

"Yeah, you little schoolgirl," Brian murmured. "I'll 
bet you like getting fucked like this, don't you?" 

"Yeah..." Kathy murmured. 

"Talk dirty to me, baby," he said. 

"Oooohhhh, yeah, mister," she cooed. "Fuck me, 
mister... fuck my tight little pussy..." 

Kathy went back to her cock-sucking, working Mike up 
into a frenzy. 

"Slow down, baby," he told her. "You're gonna make me 
cum too soon." 

She relaxed her pace and popped her lips off, licking 
his cock just enough to keep him nice and hard. She 
wanted to taste his cum, but she knew she had to make 
the customer happy. 

"Fuck me hard, Brian," she coached. 

Brian knew he couldn't take much more. The excitement 
level of fucking a cute little 16-year-old girl in a 
schoolgirl uniform was just too much. 

"God, Kathy, you're gonna make me blow!" he gasped. 

He drove his cock deep into her with one last thrust 
and came, squirting thick wads of cum into the condom. 
She could feel his prick spasming within her, and it 
felt good to her. 

As he pulled his cock out, he unrolled the rubber and 
held it up. 

"Look at this, sweetheart," he said. "That's a full 
load, baby!"

Kathy looked back over her shoulder at a condom filled 
almost halfway with warm man-cream, and suddenly got an 
idea. 

"Give me that," she said, and Brian handed it to her, 
with a curious look on his face. 

Kathy turned over and lied down on the bed, smoothing 
her little skirt out beneath her. As both men watched, 
she held the condom a couple of inches over her face 
and turned it over, opening her mouth. Thick strands of 
Brian's jizz poured out of the rubber and oozed down 
onto Kathy's tongue. 

Kathy dumped the creamy contents into her hungry mouth, 
squeezing the condom to push out every bit. She swirled 
her tongue around the sticky white ribbons of fuck-
cream, lapping up every drop. 

"Oh my god..." Mike muttered. 

"Holy shit..." Brian stammered. 

Kathy tossed the used rubber aside, then looked at 
Mike. "Your turn now, big guy," she told him. She 
pulled her knee-sock encased legs high and whipped 
another rubber from under the elastic leg band of those 
white knee-socks, then handed it to Mike. 

"Wanna see my tits?" she asked, as Mike fumbled with 
the condom. 

"You bet," he told her. 

As Mike rolled the rubber onto his stiff cock, Kathy 
unbuttoned her white blouse down to her waist. She 
pulled it open and unhooked her front-fastening bra, 
pulling the cups wide before him. 

Mike stared at the teenaged breasts before him. They 
weren't large, but they looked so tender, so virgin, so 
cherry... 

Mike leaned forward and put one of her tits into his 
mouth. He sucked it softly, and Kathy purred. She loved 
the feeling of his warm mouth sucking her tits, but she 
wanted him in her eager pussy even more. 

"Well now, Mike. Are you gonna suck or are you gonna 
fuck?" she asked. 

Mike smiled at her and straightened up. Kathy spread 
her thighs wide as he positioned his cock against her 
shiny, moist pussy lips and drove it inside with one 
smooth stroke. 

Kathy hooked her knee-socks over Mike's shoulders as he 
pumped hard into her. He drilled her intensely, pushing 
himself as deep as he could into her." 

"Oh, yes..." she muttered. She put her fingertips on 
her clit, wiggling them madly as he pounded her little 
pussy. 

"Ohhh yeahhh!! Oh, god!" she gasped. "I'm cumming 
again!" 

"So am I!" Mike yelled. "I'm gonna cum, too!" 

"No!" she cried. "Do it in my mouth! I wanna taste it!" 

Mike quickly pulled out and snapped the condom off, 
then shimmied up to her head, straddling the young 
girl. 

"That's it, Mike... right in my mouth!" Kathy 
instructed. 

She pointed to her lips and held her mouth open, 
watching his hand as it furiously whacked away above 
her. 

Suddenly, he groaned, and a long sticky white string of 
cum shot out, hitting Kathy on the upper lip and 
splattering all over her face. 

Kathy laughed as Mike's prick shot another load, aimed 
much better this time, squarely against the roof of her 
mouth. It trickled to the back of her throat, just as 
another stream ran down her tongue. 

"Eat it, baby!" Brian exclaimed. 

Kathy loved the taste of Mike's cum, and she could 
hardly swallow before more creamy white juice came at 
her. She lapped it up hungrily, just holding her mouth 
wide open for him as he filled it with squirt after 
squirt. 

When Mike had finally finished, Kathy's mouth was full 
of man-juice. Both men watched as Kathy closed her 
mouth and swallowed. A little bit of cum overflowed her 
lips and trickled down her cheeks. 

"Aw, shit!" the men gasped. 

"Wow, Mike, what a load," Kathy said. "You must've been 
saving that up for quite a while, huh?" 

Kathy just smiled. She looked quickly at her watch. 

"We've got another hour, you guys. I'll bet I can get 
you two off twice more in sixty minutes." 

She winked at them, lying there in her school outfit, 
her blouse wide open, little plaid pleated skirt pulled 
up over her waist, her white knee-socks cocked wide 
apart, with cum on her face. 

Brian and Mike both knew that would be no problem... 


CHAPTER 5
---------

Mrs. Johnson was smiling when she discretely handed 
Kathy a wad of bills that Friday. Kathy quickly stuffed 
them into her purse and returned the smile.

"I heard back from those two guys you entertained the 
other night, Kathy," Mrs. Johnson quipped. "They were 
sore the next morning, I guess."

"Yeah, well, I managed to get one of those guys off 
four times in two hours, and the other guy three 
times," Kathy answered.

Mrs. Johnson laughed. "Wow! You must have been pretty 
good!" she said.

"I think it was the schoolgirl outfit, too," Kathy told 
her. "Those guys really got turned on by it."

"You must have really gotten a sexy outfit, huh?" she 
asked.

"Yep," Kathy answered. "Vest, tie, short pleated skirt, 
knee-socks, saddle shoes, the whole bit. Those guys had 
hard-ons as soon as I walked into the room."

Mrs. Johnson laughed. "Great, Kathy! I wondered if you 
could handle two guys at once, and I guess you answered 
that! I've got two more guys who would like to see you 
in a cheerleader uniform Saturday afternoon. I guess 
they want to videotape you, too, if that's okay."

"I don't know..." Kathy paused.

"They said they'll pay you an extra three hundred 
dollars."

Kathy perked up. "Well, I guess, if they're willing to 
pay me that much extra."

"Good," Mrs. Johnson nodded. "Here you go, then."

She pushed a slip of paper into Kathy's hand with the 
details of the young girl's next assignment.

***

Kathy arrived by taxi up at the downtown hotel a little 
after 1:30 PM, giving her a half hour to change before 
her 2:00 appointment. She picked up her dufflebag, 
filled with her cheer uniform and pompons, paid the 
driver, then walked briskly to the hotel restroom to 
change clothes.

She had picked a different uniform this time. She 
quickly changed into it, then fixed up her hair into 
two ponytails tied with white ribbons. Kathy fluffed 
her brunette bangs, stuffed her street clothes into the 
bag and left for her encounter on the third floor.

Kathy knocked on the door. A voice called out. "Is this 
Kathy?" the voice asked.

"Yes, I'm Kathy," she answered.

She heard the deadbolt unlatch, and the door opened. 
She found herself looking at a middle-aged man, about 
6'3" with graying hair, and an average build.

"Wow!" the man said. "Hi, I'm Frank. Come on in, 
honey!"

Kathy stepped in quickly, as Frank closed the door. She 
looked around the room and could easily see the 
camcorder on a tripod across from the bed.

Frank lightly patted her on the ass through her flimsy 
skirt.

"So, you're sixteen, huh, Kathy?" he asked.

"Yes, sir," she answered.

"Well, my friend John and I have been looking forward 
to fucking a sweet little 16-year-old cheerleader. Let 
me see that uniform of yours."

Kathy stood before him and modeled her outfit for him. 
His eyes raped the young girl, devouring every inch of 
this lovely young treasure.

Kathy smiled. Her lovely face, framed by her ponytails 
and sweet bangs, was a true delight, enhanced by her 
ruby red lipstick.

She wore an incredibly tight white V-neck sweater with 
a wide red stripe down the side of each arm and down 
the sides of her torso. A thin red stripe flanked each 
side of the wide stripe. She wasn't wearing a bra, and 
Frank could easily see the outline of her puffy nipples 
under the sweater fabric. The sweater ended barely at 
the waistband of her skirt. Kathy liked that, because 
when she raised her arms, her flat tummy could be 
easily seen. Between her raised nipples were the red 
block letters "MHS", for Madison High.

Kathy's little skirt was white, with sixteen inverted 
red pleats. It was even shorter than her other skirts, 
and barely covered the crotch of her tight white cheer 
panties.

She wore white knee-socks with a red ring around the 
top, pulled tightly over her calves and ending just 
below her slightly-knobby little-girl kneecaps. Of 
course, inside the red cuff of her knee-socks, she kept 
a pair of condoms, with more in her dufflebag. Her 
white tennies completed the delightful uniform.

"Shit, John, you've got to see this gal," Frank gasped. 

"She's incredible!"

The bathroom door opened, and John stepped out. It was 
John Dawson, Kathy's dad.

"Daddy?!" Kathy gasped.

"Kathy?!" he blurted.

"Holy shit, John! This girl is your daughter?" Frank 
added.

The three stood there speechless for several seconds, 
not knowing what to do or say. It was a very awkward 
moment, until Kathy spoke up.

"I bet you're wondering what I'm doing here," she 
murmured.

"Yeah, I guess I am," her dad answered.

"I'm working for a lady, and she's paying me a lot of 
money for this," Kathy told him.

"How did you get hooked up with this?" he inquired.

"I can't say," she responded.

"You don't have to do this, honey, if you need a job," 
he offered.

"Daddy, I really like doing this," Kathy said. "It's 
fun and exciting.

"You do, huh?" her father answered.

"Yeah, and I know what you're here for, too, dad."

John hung his head, ashamed.

"It's alright, dad. I'll never say anything to mom, 
believe me."

Her dad smiled at her.

"So just go ahead, daddy," Kathy told him. "It's okay 
if you do what you came here to do."

"Shit, John, you're gonna fuck your own daughter?" 
Frank asked.

Kathy walked over and placed her hand in her father's 
hand. "Well, dad, what do you think? Do you want to?"

Her dad leaned over and whispered something into 
Kathy's ear, and she smiled.

"Yeah, Frank," she said boldly. "Daddy's gonna fuck me, 
just like you are."

"Hey, Frank," John added. "You owe me a favor for 
letting you make it with my daughter. How about if you 
let me fuck your daughter sometime, okay?"

Frank smiled. His daughter, Francine, was 12 years old, 
and very sweet.

"I'd imagine you'd like to fuck Francine in her girl 
scout uniform, too, wouldn't you?" Frank inquired.

"Yeah, that would sound like fun," John retorted.

Kathy walked over and sat in a chair across the room. 
She raised one leg, placing a foot on the armrest, her 
virgin white skirt pulled high, spreading out the red 
pleats and showing off her white panty-covered mound to 
her dad and his friend.

"Well, guys, how would you like to do this?" she asked, 
as Frank fumbled for the video camera.

Kathy saw the red light as Frank zoomed in to her 
panty-wrapped pussy. She obligingly put the fingertips 
of one hand on her crotch and began rubbing herself 
through the thin fabric.

"You like this?" she asked, teasingly, knowingly.

"Oh, yeah..."

She kept massaging herself, and in a few seconds, her 
moistness began seeping through her tight panties.

"God, she's getting wet already!" Frank blurted.

"Oh, shit!" her dad gasped.

Kathy giggled as she watched the men stare.

"Would you guys like to see a couple of cheers?" she 
asked.

"Sure," they agreed.

The young girl sprang from the chair and stood before 
them, then pulled her pompons from her dufflebag and 
assumed a starting position.

"Two bits, four bits, six bits, a buck!" she shouted, 
shaking her breasts under the tight-fitting sweater.

"Come on, guys, give me a fuck!" she screamed, spinning 
away from them, her skirt sailing high. She ended the 
cheer bent over, facing away with her legs together, 
her skirt pulled up high on her delightful ass, her 
panties scrunching her sweet little pussy mound into a 
bulge between her ass-cheeks.

"Aw, fuck..." Frank babbled, catching all the action on 
tape.

Kathy spun back around, her sixteen inverted red pleats 
flashing outward, and began a sexy dance routine.

"Here's one of my dance routines, guys," she announced. 
Even though she performed without music, neither man 
cared.

The young cheerleader ground her hips to an imaginary 
beat, shaking them from side to side, her tiny skirt 
flipping about wildly as she churned her pompons in 
front of her.

Her breasts bounced inside her sweater, the nipples 
rubbing the fabric and getting more erect as the 
friction increased. Her brunette ponytails danced in 
rhythm to the movements of her slim body.

Finally, she started a series of high kicks, swinging 
her leg high and out to the side, giving her dad and 
Frank brief glimpses of her white panty-crotch.

When she finally ended, both men's jeans bulged 
ominously. 

She laughed. "Looks like you guys are ready, huh?" she 
teased.

"Oh, yeah!" Frank said.

"Who wants to fuck me first?" she asked.

"Go ahead, Frank," said her dad.

Frank began taking off his clothes, while Kathy crawled 
onto the bed.

"Do you guys want me to take off my clothes?" she 
asked.

"No way," said Frank. "I want you in that sweet little 
uniform."

Kathy smiled at him as he tossed his briefs aside. His 
seven-inch prick jutted outward as he climbed into bed 
next to her.

The young cheerleader spread her legs , her sweet red 
pleats fanning outward, revealing her soaking gash 
through the tight white cheer panties.

"Go ahead, Frank," she said. "Take my panties off."

He eagerly reached up under her little skirt and tugged 
her 

panties down over her knees, where she kicked them off 
across the room. Her almost-hairless twat glistened 
with moisture in the room light, and was more than 
Frank could stand.

Her dad's friend dove headfirst between Kathy's legs, 
his tongue lapping at her love hole with a frenzy.

"OH GOD YESSS!!!" she screamed. "Eat my pussy just like 
that!"

Frank's breath on her hot love hole made her pussy gush 
even more, and the man eagerly lapped up the juice that 
flowed.

"Oh, mister..." Kathy moaned. "You're gonna make me cum 
like that!"

Frank chuckled and kept up his momentum. Young Kathy's 
thighs shook slightly, her nipples rock-hard with 
excitement. She rubbed her tits softly through the 
tight sweater fabric as the man ate her sweet cookie.

Kathy's dad filmed her, panning up and down his 
daughter's wonderful figure, and she smiled as she 
watched him film the proceedings. She couldn't help but 
wonder how many times Frank would jack himself off to 
this video in future days.

Then she climaxed.

"Oh, shit! Oh, yes! I'm getting it!" she hollered, loud 
enough for the people in the next room to hear.

Frank pulled his face away. He had her love juice all 
over his nose and mouth, and Kathy and her dad laughed. 
As he mopped his face off with a towel, her dad filmed 
her from the foot of the bed, shooting up between her 
legs, her soaking gash and her scrunched-up 
cheerleading uniform making the scene incredibly 
erotic.

"Okay, Frank," she said. "What would you like now?"

He smiled and fisted his swollen cock. "I'm gonna fuck 
you, you sweet little cheerleader!" he exclaimed.

Kathy giggled as she raised her knees. She reached 
under the red trim of her white knee-socks and pulled 
out a condom, then handed it to Frank. He fumbled with 
the package briefly, then slipped it on.

As her dad filmed, Frank crawled up between Kathy's 
legs and pushed the tip slowly into the young girl.

"Oh, yeah," said Frank. "So fucking tight, just like a 
sweet little girl should be!"

"That's it, Frank. Go ahead. Fuck me with that nice 
hard cock," Kathy coached.

Frank gave one strong thrust and drove his schlong deep 
into her tight teenaged snatch.

"Ooh!" Kathy yelped.

She watched her dad film her again from the side as his 
friend drilled her cunt with a frenzy. He slapped his 
balls against her with each lunge.

Kathy moaned softly as the man fucked her. Something 
told her he wouldn't last very long if he kept up the 
pace. After a couple of minutes of banging, he pulled 
out.

"Okay, sweetheart, get on your knees."

Kathy obeyed, turning over onto her hands and knees, as 
Frank waited impatiently.

"All right, you little cheerleader, let's fuck some 
more."

He flipped her tiny white skirt up high on her ass. Her 
sixteen red inverted pleats fanned out in a wonderful 
display of color, swinging back and forth as Frank 
drove his prick into her again and fucked her briskly 
from behind.

"Ooohhh!" Kathy moaned. "Fuck me, mister! Fuck! Fuck! 
Fuck!"

"You little cheerleader slut, you like talking dirty, 
don't you?" Frank asked.

"Oh, yeah, mister. Keep fucking my cunt!" she moaned.

The young cheerleader was enjoying herself. Her pretty 
ponytails swung forward and back as Frank's thrusts 
drove Kathy toward the headboard of the bed.

"God, sweetie, you're gonna make me cum..." he moaned.

"Do it, sir," she muttered. "Shoot your stuff if you 
wanna..."

"How would you like to drink it instead, honey?" he 
asked, hopefully.

"Yeah," Kathy moaned. "I wanna drink your stuff, 
mister..."

The man pulled his throbbing cock out once again as 
Kathy spun around and sat up in bed.

With her legs cocked high and spread apart, Frank knelt 
before her as she peeled the condom off his prick. 
Kathy tossed it aside and clamped her lips around him 
as she worked her hand up and down the shaft.

"God, Kathy," her dad exclaimed. "You look like a pro."

Kathy popped her lips off Frank long enough to smile at 
her dad, who was busy filming his cheerleader daughter 
as she sucked off his friend.

"Well, dad, maybe you'd like this, too," she said, 
placing her lips back around Frank's cockhead.

"Yeah, Kathy, I'd like you to suck me off, too," her 
dad said.

Kathy sucked and stroked, wiggling her tongue-tip 
against the underside of the prick-tip.

"Oh, shit! I'm almost there! Take it out so your dad 
can film me cumming in your mouth."

Kathy released her grip and opened her mouth wide as 
Frank finished frigging himself. She watched the purple 
head wobble inches above her and waited patiently for 
her drink.

"Come on, mister," she coaxed. "Cum in my mouth."

"Aw, shit!" she man screamed.

A long string of sticky cum flopped out of his dick and 
splattered against her tongue. A second squirt landed 
on her upper lip, followed by another splattering off 
her teeth and onto her cheeks.

"Aw, yeah, baby, take it!" he hollered. He stroked 
another couple of times, milking a final strand of 
jizz. It hung from the tip, and Kathy reached up with 
her tongue to lick it off.

"Wow! You're incredible!" Frank exclaimed as he 
collapsed onto the foot of the bed, quite exhausted 
from his fuck.

Kathy giggled at him. Sitting there in her cheerleading 
uniform minus her panties, she looked darling with her 
knee-socks, ponytails and cum smeared across her face.

"I'm glad you liked it," she said to Frank, then turned 
to her dad.

"Well, daddy, would you like to fuck me now?" she 
asked.

Her dad nodded. "Yes... but first I'd like to see you 
do some cheer routines for me," he told her.

Kathy smiled and rolled out of bed, toweling off the 
cum on her angelic face. She reached down to her moist 
white cheer panties and pulled them back on, tugging 
them up tightly on her delightful ass. Then she moved 
to the middle of the room.

"Hey, Frank," he said. "Why don't you take over the 
filming here?"

Frank took the video camera from Kathy's dad and sat on 
the edge of the bed to film Kathy as she did her 
routines.


CHAPTER 6
---------

Kathy stood in the middle of the room and turned to 
face the two men sitting on the bed, the bent forward 
and picked up her pompons. She could see Frank's prick 
wilting from the draining she gave it, and her dad's 
hard cock jutting outward toward her. His was about 
nine inches or so, she guessed, and she was surprised, 
because she had never noticed it before.

"Okay, guys, here's another cheer for you," she told 
them, with a smile. She could still taste Frank's salty 
cum, and she knew she would be drinking her daddy's 
juice before long.

"Push 'em back! Push 'em back! Way back!" she chanted, 
pushing her arms forward and back with the words, the 
red-and-white pompons swishing loudly. She jumped about 
lightly as she kept repeating the chant, her short 
white skirt dancing high on her thighs, the sixteen 
inverted red pleats swishing back and forth.

Her sweet breasts bounced beneath her white V-neck 
sweater fabric as the red block letters "MHS" flopped 
about in rhythm with her jumping.

Kathy turned around slowly as she repeated the cheer 
over and over, until she faced away from them. She 
leaned forward as she did the cheer, until she was sure 
her almost-hairless pussy was visible to them.

She felt so nasty cheering without her cheer panties, 
and she could feel drops of pussy moisture beginning to 
run down the inside of her thighs.

"Aw, shit..." her dad mumbled, eyeing his daughter's 
sweet mound as it peeked from beneath her little skirt.

Kathy looked over her shoulder, smiling, bent forward 
at the waist, and shook her ass teasingly at the two 
men. She took great delight in flipping her little 
pleats from side to side, and she was somewhat 
surprised to see Frank's cock hard at attention again.

"Frank, I can't believe you're hard again. I guess I'm 
gonna have to pump more of that cream out of you, huh?" 
she asked, chuckling.

"Shit, yeah..." he blurted.

Kathy looked at her dad, awaiting his turn anxiously. 
"Daddy, do you mind if I jerk him off once more before 
you do me?" she asked.

"No, darling," he answered with a smile. "But make it 
quick."

Kathy walked toward Frank, who handed the still-running 
video camera to her dad.

"Here, make sure you get this on film, too," he said.

The 16-year-old cheerleader knelt before Frank and 
dropped her pom-poms to her sides, then grasped his 
swollen cock in her hand. With a soft but firm grip, 
she started whacking away on his prick-stalk.

"Aw, fuck..." Frank mumbled.

Little Kathy stared into his eyes, smiling at the look 
of sheer ecstasy etched onto the man's face.

"You sweet little cheerleader..." he moaned. "Darling 
little cocksucker..."

Kathy giggled softly as she put her warm mouth around 
his penis-head. She kept up the hand-jerk, but wiggled 
her tongue around the soft underside of the head. She 
knew from experience that he wouldn't last long...

"Oh fuck, almost..." he groaned.

"That's it, Frank," she said. "Cum in my mouth, big 
guy. Shoot your stuff for me again."

Frank was now gasping for air. Kathy waited for his 
load, her mouth open, poised just in front of his piss-
slit. Her tongue reached out and tickled him softly.

"Come on, Frank," she coached. "Shoot your cream on my 
tongue."

The man looked down at the young girl worshipping his 
manhood. She was still staring into his eyes, mouth 
wide open for him, her ruby red lips and bright white 
teeth sparkling in the room light.

Frank enjoyed the sight of her lovely face, framed by 
her ponytails and sweet bangs. He loved her uniform: 
her tight white V-neck sweater with a wide red stripe 
down the side of each arm and down the sides of her 
torso, with a thin red stripe on each side of the wide 
stripe. Frank gazed at her erect nipples, outlined 
against the tight white fabric, making the red block 
letters "MHS", for Madison High, stand outward toward 
him.

As she knelt there before him, her little white 
cheerleading skirt fanned out high on her thin thighs, 
showing off its sixteen inverted red pleats. Her white 
knee-socks, with a red ring around the top, pulled 
tightly over her calves and ended just below her sexy, 
knobby little-girl kneecaps. Kathy's legs were spread 
out to each side, to help her keep her balance.

As her dad filmed the action, Frank came. He groaned 
loudly. A spurt of jizz shot out across her tongue and 
splattered against the roof of her hungry mouth, 
followed by another and another.

Kathy choked on the load, coughing as Frank fired still 
more sticky white man-cream at her. It ran down the 
cheerleader's cheeks, hanging from her chin, dripping 
down onto her sweater and running down onto the red 
letters.

Spurt after spurt of warm cum splattered on her face as 
she tried to catch as much as she could in her hungry 
mouth.

Finally, mercifully, it stopped.

"Wow!" Kathy gasped. "Where did all that juice come 
from?"

She couldn't believe that a guy could produce so much 
semen in such a short time.

"I guess I've saved it up for a while," Frank laughed. 
"You look really hot like that, too."

Kathy smiled at her dad, who was still filming. Her 
sweet, smiling face had cum dripping from it. Streaks 
of jizz were splattered all over the top half of her 
sweater. She stood back up while Frank handed her a 
towel to wipe herself off.

"That sweater's a mess, sweetheart," Frank told her. 
"Why don't you take it off?"

"You want me to take it off for you, daddy?" Kathy 
asked.

"Sure," he answered.

Kathy reached down and peeled the cum-stained 
cheerleading sweater off over her head and ponytails, 
then tossed it to the floor. She looked marvelous 
standing there in only her little white skirt with the 
sixteen inverted red pleats, white knee-socks with red 
cuffs and white tennies with red laces.

Her dad admired her small, firm breasts while he panned 
the camera up and down her delightful body. He handed 
the camera to Frank.

"Would you like to fuck me now, daddy?" she asked.

He nodded while he stood up and took her in his arms. 
He cupped her ass cheeks lovingly with one hand, 
rumpling her little skirt high on her tight little ass. 
His other hand stroked her firm tits, and he bent over 
and sucked on one of them.

"Ooohhh...daddy..." Kathy moaned. 

She loved the friction of his tongue on her nipple. His 
hand felt so warm on her tight little ass, and she felt 
so nasty to have her daddy's hand under her skirt.

Her dad took her hands and slowly lowered her onto the 
bed. Kathy smiled as she lay there, the topless 
cheerleader in her cute little skirt and white knee-
socks.

She slid farther up the bed to make room for him, as he 
crawled up between her legs, her knees high up in the 
air, displaying her magnificent muff for him.

Kathy reached down to a knee-sock and pulled a condom 
out from under the red cuff, then handed it to him. He 
slipped it on quickly, then positioned himself to 
penetrate her.

She watched as he fisted his prick to her pussy lips. 
She felt the head rub against her clit as he rubbed it 
on her. A tingle ran through her young body, and her 
nipples were rock-hard with anticipation.

Her dad slowly shoved his cock into her.

"Oh, yes..." she muttered, closing her eyes. She 
squeezed her tits, rubbing the nipples with her 
fingers.

He pushed about five inches into his cheerleader 
daughter, then pulled back out, then in again, getting 
her to take a little more with each thrust. In a matter 
of seconds, her pussy held his entire length.

Kathy's pussy clamped hard around his cock. He could 
not remember a fuck that felt this tight before. He 
looked up at Frank, standing nearby, who was eagerly 
taping the forbidden encounter.

"Wow, Frank, she's tight!" he said.

Kathy giggled.

"Yep," Frank added. "A tight little pussy for sure. 
Fuck her good."

Kathy's dad put his hands on his daughter's thighs for 
leverage, then started a nice, steady fuck rhythm.

Kathy moaned softly. Her pleated skirt was piled high 
on her flat tummy, and she hooked her knee-socked 
calves around her dad's back. As he fucked into her, 
she squeezed her legs, pulling herself tightly against 
him.

In a matter of seconds, his thrusting had almost 
stopped. The young cheerleader was fucking him now, 
pulling his cock in and out of her with the power of 
her legs.

"Oooh...daddy..." she groaned. "It feels so good..."

Kathy was fucking her dad hard now. Her breathing was 
rapid and shallow. She put one fingertip on her clit 
and began diddling herself, adding even more to the 
incredible stimulation she was experiencing.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna get one!" she shouted.

She groaned loudly as her sweet body was racked by an 
explosive orgasm. A warm sensation swept over her as 
she tightened every muscle in her body. She had never 
felt one this strong before, and she was glad her dad 
had helped give it to her.

Her dad took over the pace again as she relaxed in the 
aftermath of her elation. He knew he wasn't going to 
last too much longer, either.

"I'm gonna be getting close, honey," he told her.

"Okay, daddy," she said. "Would you like to do it in 
there, or in my mouth?"

He smiled.

"Where would you like me to do it?" he asked.

"I wanna taste it," she said.

He pulled out of her and straddled her, crawling up to 
her chest. She took hold of his throbbing cock and put 
it in her mouth, then started a slow hand-jerk on him.

Kathy sucked her dad hard, using her hand faster and 
faster. She felt his prick swell in her hand even more, 
and she waited for her drink from her daddy.

Her dad threw his head back and groaned loudly, 
followed by a squirt of warm cum into the cheerleader's 
hungry mouth. She swallowed quickly, just in time for 
more of his sticky whiteness to splash across her 
tongue.

He kept on pumping his jizz into her mouth, and Kathy 
kept on swallowing, trying to get as much out of him as 
she could. Her mouth worked like a vacuum cleaner, 
drawing every last bead of cock-cream out of him.

When Kathy felt that she had emptied him, she stopped 
her hand-jerk and popped her lips off the prick-head. 
She smiled at her dad, who could only weakly smile in 
return.

"Oh fuck!" he gasped.

"Did you like that, daddy?" she asked.

"You're incredible, my dear," he muttered.

Kathy smiled. Somehow, she knew, dad would be spending 
more time at home with her in the coming days.


CHAPTER 7
---------

When Kathy came to Mrs. Johnson's class the next day, 
the teacher had another surprise for her after class. 
She handed Kathy a wad of twenty-dollar bills, and the 
young girl eagerly stuffed them into her purse.

"How'd it go with those two guys?" she asked.

"Great," Kathy answered. "I gave them some cheer 
routines and stuff, and they really liked it."

"I hear you like to eat cum, too," her teacher added.

Kathy blushed.  "Yeah, I think it tastes kinda good," 
she answered. "The guys like doing it in my mouth, 
too."

Mrs. Johnson chuckled. "I'll bet."

"Has any of those guys tried fucking you up the ass 
yet?" she asked Kathy.

Kathy looked at her, somewhat surprised.

"No, why?"

"Cause guys like that, too, honey," she said. "Maybe 
you should practice that."

"I guess I could," Kathy answered. "Does it hurt? I 
would think that would hurt a lot!"

"Not if the guy takes it easy with you," Mrs. Johnson 
told her.

"Why don't you come over to my place tonight, Kathy? My 
husband can break you in."

"Well, as long as I'm home by 7:00," Kathy answered.

"Are you doing anything right after school?" the 
teacher asked.

"No, not really."

Mrs. Johnson smiled. "Good," she said. "I'll take you 
to my place, but first we'll swing by your house so you 
can get your little schoolgirl outfit."

Kathy laughed.

"Why do I need that?" Kathy asked.

"Because my husband would love to see you in it, I'm 
sure."

"Okay," Kathy said. "I can dress up like that for him, 
if he'd like that."

***

Kathy and Mrs. Johnson arrived at the apartment just 
after 5 P.M.

"My husband, Doug, Should be home in about a half 
hour," she told Kathy. "Why don't you change for him 
now?"

Kathy smiled and nodded, then picked up the dufflebag 
containing her schoolgirl outfit and carried it into 
the bathroom. She had also packed one of her 
cheerleading uniforms, too, just in case Mr. Johnson 
wanted to see her in it.

The young girl quickly disrobed and began dressing in 
her special outfit, starting with a pair of white 
cotton panties, then slipping on a pair of cable-knit 
white knee-socks. She snugged them tight to just below 
her kneecaps, then folded them over once. Kathy reached 
back into her dufflebag and pulled out a couple of 
condoms, tucking them under the cuff of her knee-socks 
for later.

She slipped into a thin white long-sleeved blouse, 
which she buttoned down, then slipped into a short red-
black-and-yellow plaid pleated skirt, which pulled up 
high on her delightful teen ass, barely covering her 
sweet crotch.

Kathy tied her necktie, then put on the button-down 
matching plaid vest. The vest was nice and snug, 
flattering her lovely figure. She put on her black-and-
white saddle shoes to complete the ensemble.

Knowing she had a little extra time, Kathy combed out 
her brunette hair and put it in two ponytails, with 
sweet bangs combed even across her forehead. A couple 
of white hair ribbons were tied in place, and to top 
things off, she put on some pink lip gloss and sprayed 
some sweet-smelling cologne.

The young cheerleader/schoolgirl looked in the mirror 
and smiled. She was looking like a little girl, and she 
somehow knew that Mr. Johnson would be really excited 
to make love to her. Kathy wondered what it would feel 
like to get a cock up her little virgin ass...

***

When Mr. Johnson arrived home, young Kathy was waiting 
in the bedroom. Mrs. Johnson met him at the door.

"Doug," she said. "I have a special surprise for you 
this evening."

"Oh?" he answered. "What could that be?"

"Come with me," she said, and led him to the bedroom 
door.

Mr. Johnson looked in and saw young Kathy Dawson 
splayed across the bed, dressed up like a little 
schoolgirl.

"Oh my god," he muttered.

His eyed devoured the 16-year-old dream. Her eyes 
sparkled with sweet innocence, her glossy lips shining 
in the room light. 

She posed suggestively and teasingly, one leg pulled up 
high. His eyes traced upward from her black-and-white 
saddle shoes, over the delightful cotton knee-socks, 
her knobby little schoolgirl knees, those thin thighs 
to a tiny glimpse of white panty-covered crotch which 
barely peeked from under the tender pleats of her 
little plaid skirt. 

Kathy's shoulders arched back, making her firm, round 
tits press outward against her tight vest. The black 
necktie made her little ensemble look so prim and 
proper, and her ponytails with the white hair ribbons 
and combed-down bangs made her a complete doll.

"You remember her, I'm sure," Mrs. Johnson reminded 
him.

"Oh, yes!" he exclaimed. "She's an absolute doll!"

"Well, honey, she's never been fucked up the ass yet, 
and I told her you could break her in."

"Shit, yeah!" he blurted with a smile.

Kathy giggled as he hurriedly began removing his pants.

"Don't you want to wait till after dinner?" his wife 
asked, teasingly.

"No, baby, I've gotta fuck this sweet thing now," he 
answered.

He flung his pants into a heap in the corner and peeled 
off his briefs. His cock, already rock-hard, wobbled 
about as he tossed the briefs aside and dove onto the 
bed.

Young Kathy rolled over on top of him, anxious to get 
his swollen cock into her hungry pussy.

"Okay, my little sweetheart, I'm gonna fuck your sweet 
little ass." he told her. He kissed her softly as his 
hands reached up under the flimsy plaid pleats. He 
thumbed her panties down gently as he positioned 
himself underneath the young girl.

Kathy straddled him, her knees cocked apart, her white 
cotton panties stretched across her thighs as he pulled 
her little skirt up high on her ass. Kathy felt his 
fingers probe the wetness of her cunt, rubbing her soft 
clit, and she moaned softly in delight as they kissed. 
He thrust his tongue deep into her mouth and she sucked 
hard on it, pressing his head deep into the pillow.

Mr. Johnson squeezed her ass cheeks with both hands as 
they kissed. She lowered herself until her tight little 
schoolgirl pussy lips touched the tip of his cock. She 
wiggled herself down a bit until the head of his prick 
popped into the opening of her pussy.

"Honey," he interrupted. "Don't you want a rubber on 
me?" he asked.

"No, sir," she answered. "I want you to fuck me just 
like this."

"Are you on the pill?" he asked. He sure didn't want to 
get this teenager pregnant.

"Yes, sir, I am," she told him.

He looked at his wife for approval.

"Go ahead, my dear. You can fuck her like that if you'd 
like," she said.

He smiled at Kathy as the young schoolgirl skewered 
herself on his pole and started riding him. The feeling 
of her sweet, tight pussy clamping around his 
unsheathed penis was incredible.

"Oh god," he moaned. "So fucking tight."

He rumpled up her little skirt pleats in his hands as 
she bounced hard on him. Kathy squeezed her small, firm 
tits through the vest of her school uniform, her 
ponytails bouncing as she rode her teacher's husband.

Mrs. Johnson pulled out a camera and clicked off a 
photo. As the flash lit up the room, the two lovers 
looked over to the woman standing near the bed.

Kathy looked into the camera lens with a naughty 
expression as her teacher clicked off another photo. 
She looked so nasty; the little schoolgirl in her 
little uniform fucking the grown man beneath her, with 
her panties stretched tightly across her sweet thighs.

She loved the feeling of his cock in her body, but she 
also wanted to feel what it would be like to get it up 
her ass, too.

"Mister, would you like to fuck my ass, too?" she 
asked.

"You bet."

His wife pulled a tube of K-Y jelly out of the 
nightstand drawer. As her husband pulled his throbbing 
cock out of her and slid out from underneath her, the 
teacher put a small amount on her fingertips.

"Get on your elbows and knees," she told Kathy.

Kathy obeyed, looking back to watch what was happening. 
Her teacher put a wad of K-Y jelly on her asshole.

"Ooooh, that's cold!" Kathy said.

Mr. Johnson chuckled as he crawled back onto the bed 
behind her. He fisted his cock and nestled the tip of 
it against her anus.

"Okay, sweetheart, I'm gonna fuck your ass now," he 
told her. 

"I'll go slow and easy, so it won't hurt so much."

Kathy nodded, and the man slowly pushed the tip into 
her virgin ass.

"Ohhhh god!!!" Kathy exclaimed, as the prick-head 
punched into her.

He pulled it out, put a little more jelly on her 
asshole, and fucked into her again. It slid a little 
more easily this time.

"Oh, shit, mister!" she exclaimed. "This is so wild!"

He laughed as he backed out slowly, then back in again. 
He fucked about three inches into the young girl's 
incredibly tight ass, repeated for about half a minute, 
then slowly began pushing more and more into her.

Kathy gasped with each thrust. It hurt less than she 
thought it would initially, and soon it didn't hurt at 
all. She knew he was being really gentle with her, and 
she was actually enjoying it now.

As he fucked her tight little schoolgirl ass, he knew 
he wouldn't last too long with the incredible 
stimulation. He kept the fuck-stroke slow and steady, 
pulling and pushing Kathy with both hands on her waist, 
her ponytails swaying forward and back, her dangling 
skirt swinging in rhythm beneath her, the pleats piled 
high on her delightful ass in back.

"God, Kathy, this is so good!" he told her, and the 
young schoolgirl laughed in agreement.

"Yeah, it's good." she mumbled. "I like you fucking my 
ass."

"I'm gonna cum in just a minute, sweetheart," he said. 
"Do you want me to cum in your ass like this?"

"Okay, sir, but I want you to cum in my mouth after 
dinner," she answered. "Your cum tastes really good."

"Yeah, sweetheart, I'll fill your mouth later, but 
right now, I'm gonna pump your little schoolgirl ass 
full of jizz," he told her.

He fucked even harder into her sweet ass, rocking Kathy 
forward and back on the bed. She groaned loudly and bit 
her lip as his cock hammered deep into her. Suddenly, 
he threw his head back and shot his load deep into the 
young girl.

His wife applauded as he slowed his fuck-stroke, then 
stopped and pulled out of Kathy. The girl looked so 
nasty, on her hands and knees, dressed in her little 
schoolgirl outfit with the skirt pulled up high. 
Strings of gooey cum ran down out of her asshole, 
trickling down her thighs. Kathy looked over at Mrs. 
Johnson, smiling.

"Great ass-fuck, Kathy," her teacher told her. "You're 
gonna be good at that, too!"

Kathy giggled and looked back at Mr. Johnson, whose 
drained cock was beginning to go limp.

"Would you like me to stay dressed like this for 
later?" she asked him.

"Oh, yeah!" he said, mopping the sweat off his 
forehead.

Kathy knew she was in for some great adventures. She 
had learned how to control men with her body, and she 
knew she would be able to get almost anything she 
wanted in exchange for it.

Kathy Dawson was a young woman who would be going 
places.

THE END

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