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Subject: Repost: Cheerleader lez Chapter 1-3
From: Clue Master <tremic@ix.netcom.com>
Date: Fri, 10 Jan 1997 16:12:19 -0500
I reposted this story cause I had trouble reading it after I download
it...so I reposted it for others who like me had problems reading it.
I also compressed the first 3 chapters into one.
Subject: cheerleader lez pt.1
From: briscoc@aol.com (Brisco C)
Date: 10 Mar 1996 22:51:54 -0500
Message-ID: <4i080q$q6q@newsbf02.news.aol.com>
Should I post more?
I was almost sixteen when I went out for the cheerleading squad because
my parents wouldn’t let me untill my grades were up. As a result, the
other girls on the squad seemed to not like me, all except Maria, that
is.
Maria was the most beautifull girl in school, I thought. I would
dream of what it must be like to be her. She was hispanic, with dark,
creamy skin, brown sparkling eyes and full, pouty lips. What I think
made her so special was her bearing. Unlike a lot of attractive women in
school, she wasn’t a tease, but she didn’t hide her looks either, she
was completly at ease with herself. Which was unlike me. My breasts had
developed early and I had always been self concious about them. My
breasts also didn’t help me become a cheerleader.
It was the first day of try-outs and I had on a sweatshirt and a
pair of running shorts, you know, the ones cut high on the sides.
Anyway, Anne, the cheerleading coach was putting about twenty of us
throught the paces. Anne was about twenty-five and had very angular
features. We later learned she had taken a silver at the national
aerobics championship, and didn’t shrink from making us prove ourselves.
Next to her stood Maria, who was the leader of last years squad and
probably the best dancer in the school. Anne and Maria hoped to put
together a squad that could win the national championship.
Maria led us through some rudimentary moves, but got
progressivly difficult. I was in the last row, behind the girls who had
been on last year’s squad. After me nervousness subsided, I actually
began to enjoy the routines we were doing, that is, until my bra
snapped. I tried to continue, but my large breasts were flopping around
inside my sweatshirt. Some of the girls began to laugh, and my face
turned red, and I ran to the locker room.
Inside, I tried to hold back my tears. That’s what I get for
trying to be like other people, I thought. Might as well face the fact
that you’re a freak.
“Are you O.K?” I turned around and saw Maria with a concerned
look on her face.
“Uh, yeah. I’ll be fine.” I crossed my arms across my chest as
Maria sat next to me on the bench.
“You need a sports bra, Amy.” She put her hand on my back and my
face got hot. “Are you busy right now?” She asked.
“N-no.” I replied.
“Come on. We’ll go to the mall and get one. I’ll drive.” She
gave me a smile that put me at ease.
“O.K.” I answered.
I changed into my sweater and my jean skirt and cowboy boots
(this was the late eighties and that was in style). Maria came around
the corner wearing a red blouse, a pleated black skirt, black socks and
black reeboks. I told Maria that going to the mall maybe wasn’t such a
good idea, and showed her how the darkness of my nipples could be seen
through my sweater. Maria stepped forward,took hold of the sweater on
either side of my breasts and shifted the sweater as to cover my
nipples. Her touch sent a shock through my body.
“There, that she be OK for our purposes.” I was incredibly
turned on at this point and began to question my sexuality. Was I a
lesbian? Was Maria? The thought excited me like none had before.
We hoped in her Mustang and drove out of the parking lot. When
we drove over the speed bumbs, My breasts would bounce. I blushed again
and Maria laughed. “Do you know how much woman pay to have breasts like
yours, and here you are hiding yours.” Maria wore sunglasses while she
drove, and we made it to the mall. We went into the department store and
began to look thorugh the sports bras.
“How big are you?” She asked.
“36D” I said. “Yeah, I’m only 5’2” so I have to get dresses two
sizes too big so they’ll fit over my boobs. I would give anything to
have a body like you.”
“Oh thank you. You’re sweet.”
“You must really work out alot.”
“Would you believe not? All I do is dance.”
“You make me sick.” We both laughed, and I went into the
dressing room to try the bra.
Inside the dressing room I took off my sweater and was about to
start putting on the bra, when I got a sudden urge. I went to the door
and put my eye up against the space between the door and the door jam
and looked at Maria, looking through the racks of langerie. My crotch
ached and grew warm. Ilifted my skirt around my waist and began to rub
my pussy though my blue cotton panties. My bushy mound jutted out from
either side of my panties, because I hadn’t yet shaved down there.
My panties became wet, and my knees weak, so I sat down on the
bench. I reached with one hand down my panties and befan to rub my clit.
With the tother hand I began to squeez my breast. I quickly slipped off
my pantes so that they hung around my ankle. My hand moved in and out of
my strawberry blond bush. My nipples became erect, and with my right
hand, a squeezed one. I let out a moan, and stopped suddnely, afriad
someone may have heard me. A quickly grapped my panties when the first
of one of my deliciously dorty thoughts struck me. I took the soaked
panties and stuffed them under my mouth like a gag. I vigorously
fingered myself when I heard a knock on the door.
“Are you all right in there?” Maia asked. I let the panties drop
from my mouth.
“I’m fine.” I said. I looked at my panties and noticed they had
a musty odor and then I realized my hand must smell the same. My hand
glistened with my juices, so I licked them clean. Next, I wiped them on
the bench. I balled up my panties and sheved them in the corner of the
stall. I walked out, paid for the bra (which I had never had the chance
to try on) and frove hyome with Maria, staring at the way she stuck her
licked her lips while she drove and smiling inwardly at the fact that I
had no panties on.
CHEERLEADER CHAPTER 2 AMY & HER SISTER
Maria Dropped me off that afternoon at my house and I went up stairs to
my room. I still hadn’t satisfied myself, so I called out to see if
anyone was home. I went into my parents room and went into my stepdad’s
sock drawer and pulled out his latest Playboy. I flipped to the
centerfold and admired the woman’s neatly trimmed bush.
I had an idea.
I put the magazine back and went into the bathroom that I share
with my sister, Joan. I started the water in the bath, poured in some
bubble bath and got out a new Lady Bic razor. I thought for a second and
got a can of my stepfather’s barbisol. I took it back into the bathroom
and shut the door to my room. I stripped down to nothing, stopped the
water and put a toe in the water. It was scalding! I pulled my foot out
and decided to wait for the water to school. I began to look myself over
in the mirror. I had always been afraid to show off my body for fear
that others wouldn’t find me attrative, but now, feeling so sexual, I
began to wonder if my apprehensions were baseless. I stand 5’2” tall,
weigh 110lbs. My measurements are 36D 24 24. I have strawberry blond
hair and a dancer’s body. I decided to go into my 14 year old sister’s
room, which shares another door to the bathroom, like in the Brady
Bunch. My little sister is something of a tease. She’s actually my
stepsister and she’s two inches taller than me, and has blonde hair. I
looked through her panty drawer and found a pair of thong panties. I
put them on and walked into the bathroom, looking at the pubic hair that
I would have to shave. I then began to stick my hand down thong.
I closed my eyes and began to moan, not noticing my sister in
the bathroom doorway.
“This is some show.” She said. She wore leggings and a long
sweater over them, belted at the waist.
“Get out of here!” I cied, grabbing a towel to cover myself up.
She smirked and walked into the bathroom.
“Wait’ll I tell Mom and Dad!”
“Don’t you dare!” She walked to the counter and grabbed the can
of Barbisol.
“What’s this for?”
“Give me that!” I yelled. I tried to grab the can from her but
she started to run into her room. I ran after her and held her.
“Let go of me!” She tried to squirm away.
“Promise not to tell!”
“Let Go!” I threw her to the ground and jumped on top, pinning
her hands above her head. There we were, she pinned under neath me and I
was wearing only her tong panties. God, I was so scared and excited at
the same time. I bent over and kissed her on the mouth. She pulled away.
“What the hell are you doing! Get off of me!” I held her arms together
with one hand and with the other, began to rub her thigh. “I God, stop,
Amy please? I promise not to tell.” Tears were welling up in her eyes.
‘Too late, Joan.” I began to rub her crotch. She tried to move
away, but I was stronger than her. I rubbed her the way I wanted to be
rubbed, and it worked. She closed her eyes and moaned softly. She
stopped resisting, so I bent forward and kissed her. Softly at first,
but then I probed her mouth with my tounge.I got off of her and she sat
up. We looked into each others eyes. She pulled off her sweater. She
wore a white satin bra that held her small breasts.
I grabbed her leggins and pulled them off over her shoes. She
wore a matching satin thong. I laid her down on the bed and we embraced.
We kissed while my hand rubbed her through her panties. She lifted her
knee and I rubbed my pussy against it. I pulled down her panties and
noticing the thin tufts of hair growing. Slowly I inserted my finger
inside of her. She let out a gasp, and her cunt tightened, not wanting
me inside. So I bent over and began to lick her pussy. Her juices began
to flow, and I loved the taste. Her clit began to swell, so I took it in
my mouth. While I sucked her clit, I inserted my index finger. Slowly,
her pussy took it. I had no worries about busting her cherry. We had
both lost ours horseback riding.
The noises comming out of her were so sweet. I was on fire. I
pulled out of her and she sat up with a start. “You’re not the only one
who gets to have fun, Joan.” I said. She smiled and sat up.
“What were you going to do with the shaving cream?” She asked.
“Maybe you’d like some help.
I led her to the bathroom, where we both stripped naked. I sat
on the edge of the tub. Joan shook the can, sprayed some into her hand,
and smeared the cream on my pussy hair. She got out the lady bic and
shaved me. At first it hurt, the long hairs being pulled, but Joan was
suprisingly gentle, and too her time. She shaved me into a thin landing
strip shape. Then she looked at me coyly.”Shave me.” She said.
“There’s not mutch to shave.” I replied.
“Shave it all off.” So I did. We looked ourselves in the mirror.
Joan, completly shaved, and me with my thin strip. Then we got in the
tub together. We began to make out and finger each other, when we heard
the front door slam open.
“It’s mom!” Joan cried, and ran out of the tub into her room.
That night in dinner, we tried not to look at one another, but
that didn’t stop me from brushing my foot against her leg under the
table. Joan did not move away. We became bolder under the table untill
my stepfather commented on how quiet we were that night
..
I went to bed at the regular time, but could not fall asleep. I
thought of Maria. I thought of Joan. I thought of Maria and Joan
together. I wanted to touch myself, but decided to wait untill my
parents went to bed. I heard the door of their bedroom close and waited
to hear my stepfather’s snore. I guess Joan couldn’t wait that long.
I heard the door to the bathroom open and saw Joan silloutted
against the bathroom nightlight. Sahe wore a babydoll negligee. She
walked over to me, and got under the sheets. We shared a passionate
kiss, but we hadn’t time for that. We both needed to get off.
We took off our clothes and I turned around into a 69 like I had
seen in an old copy of Penthouse my Stepfather had. I stuck my tounge as
far as I could inside my sister’s cunt, and she the same with me. It was
almost as if we were having a contes, who was more creative. I think I
won when I stuck my tongue in her asshole, because she came right then,
clamping down on my clit to muffle her screams. This in turn set me off.
I turned around and we kissed, tasting each other. She fell asleep in my
arms, and we slept the whole night through together.
The next morning, instead of taking seperate showers as usual,
we took a steamy one together, discovering pussy grinding in the
process. Not only were we having fun, but conserving water in the
process.
Far from saciating my desires, all this sex seemed o fuel them
all the more. I left for school a little late, for the obvious reason,
but wassuprised to see Maria parked outside.
“I thought I’d give you a lift.” She said.......
CHAPTER 3. Amy gets her uniform.
After arriving at school, I headed for my first period class, but found
it awfully hard to concentrate. Back at school, I had reverted to my
former self. I felt awkward and insecure. I began to wonder if the
events of the day before had really happened or had they been just my
perverted thoughts?
At least one aspect of my fantasy was true, though. The itch in
my crotch let me know I had shaved. During breaks in between class, II
would run into the bathroom and play with myself in order to rub my
juices on the raw skin. It seemed to help, although maybe it was just
the fact of playing with myself relieved the itching.
That day at cheerleading tryouts, I sorted my new sports bra
under the thick T-shirt I wore. I followed each routine Anne and Maria
showed us. I had been worried that I may wind up watching Maria dance
and get turned on, but the moves she did required my full concentration.
I realized then that I was the best dancer of the new girls and probably
better than most of the returning cheerleaders. Next Maria led us in a
cheer, which I also found I had no problem with.
After try outs, we headed for the communal showers, the
returning cheerleaders in one and us new girls in another. I was glad I
didn’t have to be distracted by Maria’s naked body, but there were
plenty of other nice ones to see. As a result, I kept my eyes closed and
washed as quickly as possible.
Maria offered me a ride home, and the car was thick with the
smell of ivory soap and the apple shampoo that Maria must’ve used. She
dropped me off and I headed up to my room.
My parents were both still at work, so I checked my sister’s
room, but she was gone, so I went into my room and laid on the bed. I
tried to open my geometry book but all I could think of was playing with
myself. I heard the front door slam so I poked my head out into the
hall. I heard my sister’s voice and that of another girl, Kelsey.
Kelsey was 15, a year younger than myself and a year older than
my sister, Joan. Kelsey’s parents had held her back a year in
kindergarten because the felt she wasn’t ready for school yet. I
remembered that she and Joan had gotten into trouble when they were
little for playing doctor. They had been forbidden to see each other for
a month.
They went into Joan’s room and I heard someone enter the
bathroom. I heard the water run and then the door to my room opened and
I saw my sister, Joan in the doorway smiling at me. She then turned and
walked away, shut off the light, and into her room, leaving her door
ajar. What the hell was my sister doing?, I thought. So I went into the
bathroom and peeked into my sisters room.
“Is this where you did it?” asked Kelsey. She had long curly red
hair and was very shapely. At school, it was rumored that she had slept
with a teacher there. I doubted the story, but one this was for certain.
He was known for looking down girls’ tops in class, and Kelsey had a
habit of wearing low cut tops and would bend over a lot in class. She
also got an A in the class.
“We did it on the floor, on the bed, in the bathtub and in her
bed.” Answered Joan. I could not believe it! She was telling Kelsey
about us!
“I can’t believe it! After all the times you’ve turned me down!
And with your sister?! You’ve got me beat on that!”
“Oh come on, what about you and your brother?” Joan was sitting
one knees and Kelsey was lying on her stomach.
“There was never any penetration!” They both giggled. their
laughter died down and they stared at each other for a long moment.
Suddenly, Kelsey sat up and reached into her bag. “I’ve got something
for you!” She pulled out a long ivory colored wand tat reminded me of a
long, thick finger.
“Is that a dildo?” Asked Joan, wide eyed.
“Nope.” Kelsey answered, smugly. She turned a ring on the base
and I heard a low hum. “It’s a vibrator.” She turned the dial back and
the hum ceased.
“Is it used?” Joan said, smiling.
“Oh yeah.”
“I don’t know if I should accept used hardware. Maybe you could
give me a little demonstration?” Kelsey smiled and grabbed my sister’s
and threw her onto the bed. Kelsey bent down and started to make out
with her. My God, I thought. Is that what we were like? I began to rub
myself through my shorts. Meanwhile, Kelsey had removed my sister’s top
and had pulled down Joan’s bra, so that her little breasts were exposed.
Next, Kelsey took off her own shirt and bra, which gave me time to drop
my shorts and panties. I was sopping wet at this point.
Joan and Kelsey continued to French and suck one another’s
nipples until they were naked.
“On your knees, bitch.” Kelsie through joan face first on the
bed and and grabbed the vibrator. She turned it on and began to rub my
sister with it. I couldn’t realy see what was going on, because Joan was
facing me, but I guess Kelsey had stuck the vibrator inside because I
saw my sister wince, and then relax.
I inserted my middle finger inside my twat, and watched my
sister rock back and fort against the vibrator, as she did so, I stuck
my finger in and out to match the rhythm My siter smiled and looked
right at me. We watched each other as she was being fucked, then Kelsey
did something to the vibrator, because the hum became stronger and my
sister closed her eyes and tightly grabbed her bed covers. “Oh, god!”
She cried.
“Cum for me, baby.” Kelsey said, as she began to finger her own
clit.
“Oh yeah. Mmmmmmm.”
“Come on you cunt! Cum for Kelsey!” Kelsey began to slap
mysister’s butt now.
“Oh God that feels good!!” My sister began to grunt now. “I’m
gonna cum, I can feel it! Oh God, oh God , oh God, oh God , oh God, oh
God. OH GOD!!! YESSSSSS. Oh Yessssssssssssss!” Joan began to grinf her
hips into the vibrator, finally collapsing. “Oh stop, oh stop, oh stop.”
Kelsey pulled th vibrator out and began to lick it as joan rolled onto
her back. Kelsey got on top and they began to lick the vibrator
together. I started to slow my finger banging, wanting to hold out
untill I could see Kelsey get fucked, but then Joan whispered something
into her ear and the both looked in my direction. Then Kelsey whispered
something to Joan.
Joan got up and took Kelsey’s hand and led her to the bathroom
door. I stood there, stunned. Joan faced Kelsey right next to the open
crack and turned her away from me. Then Joan bent her over. “Grab your
ankles, Kelsey.” She said. From hear I had a perfect view of Kelsey’s
asshole and pussy. Her red pubic hair lookd so inviting, I sunk to my
knees and and slowly stuck my hand through the door opening and stuck a
finger into her hot twat.
Her cunt seemed to suck my finger inside it, so I begen sticking
it in and out, then iserting another and another. On the other side,
Kelsey was eating Joan out. Kelsey smelled of vanilla, so sweat that I
finally opened the door and began to fuck her ass with my tongue. She
came quickly and silently, but she couldn’t haide the shiver that
coursed her body.
Then, asi if possesing a single mind. Joan and Kelsey led me to
the bed, where I laid on my back.
“Check this out.” Said Kelsey. She lifted her leg and proceeded
to insert her big to in mu pussy! It felt so good and nasty. Joan was
playing with her hairless pussy while she watched us. I lifted my leg up
and Joan grabbed my foot and stuck my toe inside herself.
“Oh, Chirst!” I said. “Joan, come here. Joan came closer, so I
grabbed her by the hair and drew her mouth to mine. Kelsey stopped
fucking me and pulled out my toe from her and went and grabbed the
vibrator. She turned it on full blast and started to fuck me with it.
then she lifted my legs over her shoulders.
“Do you want it in your ass?” She asked.
“Yes.” I answered breathlessly.
“Tell me what you want, you nasty bitch.”
“I want it in my fucking ass!” And that’s just what I got. My
juices had coated the vibrator, but it was still slow going, but the
sensation was far from painfull. Different that in my pussy but not in a
bad way, besides, Kelsey continued to finger my clit. Joan on the other
hasnd, as beginning to feel neglected, becasue she climbed onto my face,
her ass pointed at Kelsey who began to lick my sister’s asshole while I
ate her out. I began to feel sorry for Kelsey so I reached out and stcuk
one finger in her cunt and jiggled her clit with my thumb. Kelsey came
first, but thankfully, kept fucking me untill I came. Finally Joan came
wound up squirting me with her juices in an intense orgasm. Kelsey later
explained it was called a female ejaculation, and gave us a goal to
reach for next time.
Time passed and me and Joan continued to fuck each other
regularly, Kelsey didn’t come over again, she had a new victem, her own
twin sister! but that’s he story to tell!
Meanwhile Maria and I became best friends, although I never told
her my feelings for her. Then I made the cheerleading team, and was
asked out by a fottball player on the same day. I turned down the boy,
but picked eagerly picke dup my cheerleading unifrom and rushed home to
try it on.........
TO BE CONTINUED.
TO BE CONTINUED
CHAPTER 2 (Amy’s sister helps her shave)
CHAPTER 3 (Amy gets her uniform)
CHAPTER 4 (Amy watches Maria and Anne “practice”)
CHAPTER 5 (Amy becomes the teacher)
CHAPTER 6 (Amy and Maria)