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The Girl-of-the-Month Club - 2
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
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The rich can buy anything in America. Knowing this, one
clever entrepreneur started a service for gentlemen
called The Girl-of-the-Month Club. For a fee, you could
subscribe to have a different young teen girl, delivered
to your house for an overnight sexual fantasy. Each
month you would receive a different girl, dressed to
provide the fantasy. This is the story of one year in
the life of Blake Winthrop and how he enjoyed his
subscription. Part 2 is about February's Child, The
Cheerleader. Fourteen-year-old Wendy gives Blake a new
appreciation of the splits. (M/f-teen, ped, exh, mast,
oral)
***
Chapter 2: February's Child, The Cheerleader
When I heard a knock at my door I could hardly wait to
open it. I was expecting the second girl from the Girl-
of-the-Month Club. I had subscribed to the club which
had a different teen girl sent to my house for an
overnight sexual fantasy each month.
Opening the door I was greeted by a fourteen-year old
girl dressed in a cheerleading uniform.
"Hi, my name is Wendy," she said, walking in.
Wendy had long red hair and brown eyes. I noticed a few
freckles on her face. She had lean, shapely legs and
petite B-cup breasts.
Her uniform was red and white, just like my own school
colors. It consisted of a very short pleated skirt, a
top, ankle socks and tennis shoes.
She reminded me a lot of Dorothy Simpson, a cheerleader
from my high school. She was the first girl I ever
fantasized about.
"I'd like to do a cheer for you," she said.
I sat down on a chair, while Wendy went to the center of
the room. She started her cheer with a series of arm and
leg stretches, jumping and yelling as she did.
Each time she jumped, I could see her tiny breasts
bounce. Obviously she wasn't wearing a bra.
I sat back, enjoying the show thinking back to my high
school days.
Then I noticed something I never saw in high school.
As she twirled around, her skirt flew up revealing what
was below. Instead of the normal cheerleader panties, I
saw a pair of red cotton bikini panties!
They were the tiniest bikinis I had ever seen.
I immediately got a hard-on.
Seeing this Wendy came over to me.
"Looks like somebody likes my cheer," she said, as she
sat forward straddling my lap.
When she did, her skirt rode up and my penis pressed on
her panty-covered pussy.
She started grinding her crotch onto mine while at the
same time pressing her breasts into my chest.
Placing her mouth up to my ear, I could feel her hot
breath.
"Did you like my cheer?" she whispered.
I could only nod in agreement.
I reached under her top and felt her bare breasts. They
were much larger than my first Girl-Of-The-Month. As my
fingers touched her nipples they expanded a quarter of
an inch.
Wendy continued grinding, giving me the cheerleader
version of a lap dance. When my breathing got shallow
and I was about to cum, she climbed off and went to the
center of the room. She pulled off her skirt and
panties.
I got my first look at her fourteen-year old pussy. Her
outer lips were very plush.
On her pubic mound was a light patch of reddish pubic
hair that became sparser as it covered her pussy lips.
Wendy's slit was splayed open, revealing an even plusher
set of inner labia lips that protruded nicely between
her legs.
Then Wendy removed her top, went to the middle of the
room and lay down with her crotch towards me.
Bending her knees she spread her legs wide. Both her
outer and inner lips spread wide revealing her pussy
opening.
It was gleaming with moisture as she reached her hand
down, inserting first one and then two fingers. As she
pumped them in and out, her eyes looked directly at me,
trying to gauge my reaction.
I was of course excited and was reaching down, rubbing
my hard penis over my pants.
"Why don't you get more comfortable?" she said.
As I pulled off my pants and underwear, my penis was
sticking straight up.
I started pumping it in earnest as I continued to watch
her finger fuck her teenage pussy.
Soon I saw her pelvis bucking up and down in a self-
induced orgasm. When she took her finger out, I noticed
gobs of fluid dripping from her pussy opening. It was
not like the clear fluid one would usually expect; it
was white and creamy, true girly cum.
I so wanted to go over and have a taste but Wendy had
other ideas.
Wendy came to me and again straddled my lap. This time,
when she did, the tip of my penis landed right on her
exposed pussy opening.
Without hesitation she bore down, sinking me in to the
hilt. This felt much different from Sally. It was a more
mature pussy. It felt fleshier around my shaft.
She pressed her ample breasts against me as she started
lifting herself up and down. It felt incredible!
She pulled almost all the way out on every stroke before
plunging down deep, making my cock feel twice as long.
She fucked me slow and steady, just the way I like it.
She fucked me like this for quite a while and then
speeded up. Her orgasm was unlike any I have ever felt
before. When it started, the walls of her vagina
clenched my shaft and seemed to milk it from within her.
It must have been her cheerleader muscles.
I had no choice but to shoot my semen deep inside.
As she lifted up, the semen dripped from her pussy all
over my lap.
"That felt great!" I said.
"Oh you haven't felt anything yet!" she exclaimed,
scooping the cum onto her fingertips and tasting it.
"Can I use your shower?"
"Only if I can join you?" I said.
"Not right now. I've got something special to show you,"
she said, walking into the guest bathroom. "Why don't
you take one in your bathroom too?"
***
After about a half hour, Wendy came into the room. She
was wrapped only in a towel. I was sitting in my towel
on a chair.
"Where's your uniform?" I asked.
"I going to show you something very few people ever get
to see." she said. "Naked Cheerleading!"
With that Wendy dropped the towel and walked to the
center of the room.
I again got to admire her naked body. Her long red hair
went all the way down to her B-cup breasts. Her nipples
were a pale pink, surrounded by quarter-sized areolas.
Her long lean legs led up to the perfectly proportioned
pussy covered in light reddish pubic hair. It seemed to
be splayed open slightly, again revealing the set of
swollen inner labia.
When she turned around I could see she had a perfect
little round butt. I didn't know whether to kiss it or
spank it.
My penis formed a tent in the towel.
Watching Wendy cheer was real delight. Throughout high
school I had fantasized about seeing the cheerleaders
naked. Now I finally got to see one.
I am usually not a breast man, but in this case I loved
watching how hers bounced ever so slightly. The same was
true of her little butt.
However, I really focused on her teenage pussy. I kept
watching as it spread open when she was in different
positions. I could see her pink insides and even
detected some moisture.
Then I got the biggest thrill on all. In the middle of
an active cheer, Wendy slid to the floor and ended up in
the splits. These started out as the sideways splits,
one leg in front of the other. From where I was sitting
I could see her pussy lips spread open but couldn't
really see inside.
Then she rolled onto her back, leaned onto her shoulders
and did a 180-degree center split. In this position her
pussy was splayed all the way open and I could see
everything.
I couldn't help myself, went over and kneeled between
her legs. I placed my mouth on her pussy, right over her
opening. Her juices were already pooled inside and I
drank them up happily. There was even some creamy girl
cum left that tasted slightly sweeter.
Then I licked up over her inner labia. I delighted in
the smooth texture.
Finally I landed on the treasure – her clitoris. I
wrapped my lips around the swollen bud and sucked
gently. As I did, I rubbed my tongue back and forth over
it.
Wendy's breathing started to get fast and swallow and
soon her whole body shook in an explosion.
Through the activity, my towel fell off, leaving my
hard-on sticking straight out.
Taking her butt in my hands, I lowered her hips slightly
and centered my cock at her opening. Her legs were still
extended in the splits when I pushed forward entering
her in one thrust.
I slid in deep, possibly deeper than ever before and
started to pump. I was too turned on to go slowly. I
fucked her with reckless abandon.
Wendy couldn't hold her legs in the splits too long so
she closed them, wrapping them around my waist.
This pulled me in even deeper. I felt areas of a girl's
pussy I never felt before.
Before too long I began shooting my load deep inside
her. Feeling my hot cum in her pussy, she exploded
again, this time in an even more intense orgasm.
After calming down, I withdrew and watched my cream pie
drip out of her pussy, coating her red pubic hairs. This
was always one of my favorite things to see.
We then went to the shower, this time together.
***
Afterwards, she got back into her uniform and I put on a
pair of shorts.
It was evening and we didn't have much to do. Wendy told
me she had her own website on the underground Internet
and suggested that we take a look at it. I brought the
laptop to my bedroom and she typed in the site.
At first she showed me photos and videos of her in a
variety of uniforms doing all kinds of cheers. Then it
got really interesting.
As we went further into the site, the images got more
graphic. There were videos of her cheerleading without
her panties, topless, and even completely naked. They
were nothing I hadn't seen in person but it was nice to
know I could re-live it any time.
Then it got really explicit. There were videos of Wendy
having sex with all kinds of men. Most were older then
her. They showed her in all kinds of positions. There
were even close-up shots of her pussy oozing cream pies.
This plus the blue pill I took made me hard again.
I reached for her clothes but she pushed me away.
Let me do a strip for you. Most men just love it. I
turned on some music and Wendy went to the center of the
room.
She started to sway to the music in a very sensuous way.
The visions of my high school fantasies were returning.
She first pulled off her skirt. Not many things were
sexier than her dancing in bikini panties and a top.
Then instead of removing the top, as I would have
expected, she pulled off the panties and continued
dancing. Watching that pussy beneath the top was a real
turn-on.
Finally she took off the top and danced in only her
ankle socks and tennis shoes. She looked like a little
girl with the body of a woman. After a while she kicked
off her shoes and socks and was again completely naked.
I had had enough playfulness so I pushed her onto the
bed and pulled off my shorts. I was about to climb on
top of her when she turned me over and laid me on my
back.
"What's your hurry?" she said. "We have all night."
Wendy then scooted between my legs and put my cock into
her mouth. As she started to suck she used her tongue to
lick the underside of my shaft. Every once in a while
she would deep throat me.
I was ready to cum right then but she knew how to make a
guy last. Each time she would feel me start to cum she
would ease off and even stop.
I was pleasantly on the brink the whole time. Finally I
felt her speed up as if trying to get me to cum so I
pulled her head away. I wanted feel myself inside that
sweet pussy again.
Wendy knew just what I wanted and climbed up over me. In
true cheerleader fashion, she did the horizontal splits
and sunk down into me.
It was beyond belief. Looking up there was a beautiful
blond teenager doing the splits over my pelvis with my
cock deep inside her. As she started pumping up and
down, my cock went deeper inside her, even deeper than
when I was on top.
In this position I could see her breasts bouncing again
and even feel them when I reached up. Her pussy walls
literally engulfed my shaft, milking rather than sliding
me in and out.
We fucked at a steady pace for a good twenty minutes and
then she started to speed up. That caused me to shoot my
load deep into her cunt. Wendy, in turn, exploded in a
powerful orgasm and collapsed forward pressing her
breasts onto me.
After a while she pulled up and a huge river of semen
flowed out of her pussy onto my crotch.
Wendy then did something that was real nasty. She put
her head down between my legs and licked me clean,
swallowing as she did.
She came then up and gave me a hug.
I fell asleep with her naked teenage body pressed
against mine.
***
I awoke first and saw Wendy was still asleep.
She was on her tummy with her butt sticking up.
I had my morning hard-on as usual and decided to wake
her in a special way.
I climbed over her body and placed the tip of my penis
into her vaginal opening. I was careful not to touch her
anywhere else. I pumped in and out with just my penis
inside her vagina.
As I pumped, I could hear little moans coming from the
sleeping little teen.
After a while I felt a mellow little orgasm emulating
from her pussy. It milked another load of semen out of
my balls as I pulled out.
She woke a while later with a smile on her face.
"Boy, did I ever have a nice dream." she told me.
I gave her a nice open-mouthed kiss.
Seeing that we were both covered in cum, both fresh and
dried, I took her over to the shower and we washed up.
I took a look at her naked teenage body one more time as
she put on her uniform.
Wendy tried to do one last cheer but didn't have the
energy.
She gave me a kiss and went out the door.
I watched as she walked away, now having a new
appreciation for the talents of cheerleaders…
To be continued...
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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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