A Tale of Two Cheerleaders: Chapter 1

Uncle Micky

Summary: Uncle Micky relates a tale told to him by Coach Wilkerson concerning two cheerleaders from Mayfield.

Story Codes: bg cousins, Mg Uncle & Niece, first, light spank

Updated: July, 2019

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!!!WARNING!!!!

This file contains sexually explicit material which may include graphic depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as incest, adultery, and sodomy. It is distributed on a website clearly identified as "For Adults Only". Possession by a minor is strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of such material, do not read it and delete it immediately.

A Tale of Two Cheerleaders: Chapter 1

The Good Cheerleader … The Fallen Cheerleader

Chapter 1

By Uncle Micky

Prologue

Coach W, who we have met before, had promised to tell me a story about "The good cheerleader and the fallen cheerleader." It took five nights for him to relate the tale. We drank and ate our way through the story; and one night was cut short when we decided to pay a visit to "Rick's Custom Service Center." I'll tell y'all about that later.

This story takes place a few years back and involves two lovely girls from the town of Mayfield, not too far away.

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Introduction

She checked herself in the mirror. She had meticulously dressed according to the recommendations of the other girls.

'Oh, how I hope this all goes well!' She gave herself one final look over. Her hair was just as she wanted it; parted on the side, carefully pulled back in a soft tie, topped with a pink ribbon. Her shimmering gray dress was conservative but alluring. The wrap-around look made it appear somewhat flimsy; but, it covered a lot of skin. Her tan made it possible for her not to wear stockings, but she wore them anyway. They were bare color, just enough to add accent. Her golden sandals were only half-heels; she didn't want to lose her balance as she walked.

Underneath, she wore what made her feel good. A sexy, soft, panties and bra set she had only purchased the day before. The bra accented her tits nicely. They didn't need any support, but the wonderment aspect of the lingerie created the illusion of more being there. She really liked her new garter belt and how it looked earlier when she was hooking up her stockings.

She placed her hands on her breasts, rubbed them a little and encouraged a little "nip action." She then ran her hands down her front, pressing her dress and forming it to her curves. She twisted sideways and checked her ass in the mirror, 'Totally hot!'

Returning to face the mirror full frontal, she thought, 'Pretty fucking hot for a sixteen-year-old! I'm ready!' She turned and headed for the door.

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The Cheerleaders

Kendal Stratton was born on July 15 to Robert and Carrie Stratton. She had one brother, Scott, who was three years older than her. Brit'ney Baker was born on July 25 to Al and Barbara Baker. She was an only child until two years later, when her little sister, Beth'ney came into the world. Although the Stratton and the Baker families lived only a few blocks from each other, they were in reality, worlds apart. The girls were often in the same place at the same time through their school years; mostly when they were at team cheer competitions. They never met personally, although they each knew who the other was.

The dividing line for the East Mayfield School District and West Mayfield School District ran between their houses. Kendal attended Hoover Elementary School and Brit'ney attended Roosevelt Elementary School. Kendal went to Johnson Middle School and Brit'ney went to Reagan Middle School. Kendal enrolled at West Mayfield High School and Brit'ney, East Mayfield High School. Kendal had a flair for the piano and practiced every week to improve her skills. Brit'ney was an expert tumbler and a more than presentable gymnast; she was as home on a balance beam as we are on a sidewalk.

Throughout elementary and middle school, Kendal was a good student, although her test scores were not very high and she had to work very hard to get good grades. Brit'ney had no trouble at all getting good grades and usually outscored all the other children on the plethora of tests they were required to take. Kendal had to learn good study habits, time management, and organization skills in order to keep up with and eventually pass the other kids, while Brit'ney needed none of these tools for academic success. There was one commonality between them, cheerleading and mothers' who were once cheerleaders themselves.

Carrie Stratton never had big dreams. Of course, like anyone, she fantasized about being wealthy and carefree; but, she was pretty grounded in life. Carrie is a long, lean blonde, very pretty and very fit; with a smile that could melt the hardest of hearts. Carrie is a quality MILF and enjoys the looks she still gets from men and boys alike. All her life she loved animals. In high school, she volunteered at an animal shelter and eventually was hired full time. She graduated from Mayfield Community College as a Veterinarian Assistant and was very proud of herself. Sure, she had been a cheerleader, but it didn't define her, she did it because it was fun and somewhat exciting. She had loved being out front and performing for the people.

Carrie eventually married Robert Stratton, who went to high school with her and played basketball. They knew each other while in high school but that was about all. Robert left town for four years on a basketball scholarship to Merkin Muffley State U. They didn't see each other at all during that time. He graduated with a PE teaching degree and was hired at Saint Aloysius Boys' Academy just outside of Mayfield at a very nice pay scale. Upon his return, they ran into each other at a party and things flowed form there.

Barbara Baker's life didn't turn out exactly as she had planned, and she was determined to make sure things went right for her daughters. Deep inside she was upset that she had wasted her school years on boys and didn't have the grades to get into a good college. Her dreams of marrying a doctor, a lawyer, or better yet, a professional athlete, were not to be. Barbara grudgingly attended the Community College and earned a certification in accounting.

Barbara could still be classified as a "Hottie." She had a tight little body and a face that made you want to look at her. She made clothes look good. Barbara was beyond a MILF rating. Alas, her job was causing her ass to widen a bit, but it only seemed to add to her curves. Her husband Al, was the owner of the used car dealership where she got her first job. She knew him from the neighborhood and readily accepted his marriage proposal because she knew he was the best she could do.

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Kendal's Family Vacation

Kendal was so excited! The annual family vacation to Crystal Island was approaching. As soon as school got out in a few weeks, she knew everything would be great! First, she would be getting her first straight A report card and advancing into the eighth grade! She had already been chosen Co-Captain for next year's middle school cheer squad and she felt like a success for the first time in her life. Second, she had just found out that her Uncle Phil, Aunt Shirley, and cousin Alex would be joining them for their two week vacation at Crystal Island; they had rented the cottage right next to theirs.

Alex was one of her most favorite people in the entire world. He was a half year older than her and a full grade ahead. He was funny and considerate. Alex grew tall too early. His legs and arms were long but the rest of his body hadn't quite caught up. He was good in basketball and golf. The coaches at the high school were already making him come to practices and attend camps. Kendal wished she could cheer for him next year!

Kendal's older brother, Scott, was a real loner. He didn't talk too much and read a lot. He sometimes played video games but mostly kept his nose buried in books. He wouldn't be coming on the family vacation this year because he would be away at High School Space Camp. It didn't really matter to Kendal; although she did love her brother, he was practically a stranger to her.

The school year ended and summer vacation began. A week later, the families met at Crystal Island. They all had a whole lot of fun. They spent time at the beach, went horseback riding, rented boats, had bonfires, and enjoyed the amusement park. Alex and Kendal were having great fun together. Their parents were amazed at how well the two of them got along. Alex's mom, Robert's sister, Shirley, couldn't help but remark that Kendal was probably the prettiest girl Alex would ever hang with. That comment led to much conversation; eventually, the parents agreed that Kendal was indeed very pretty, and Alex was quite handsome; although in a hormonal, gawky, pubescent way.

At Sunday services, it was announced that there would be a church festival starting that Wednesday afternoon, running through Saturday night. There were to be amusement rides, a midway, animals, and a small rodeo. Alex thought it sounded like a fun time. He and Kendal decided they wanted to go to the festival on opening night. Alex said that the first night was always the best.

The parents were a touch concerned, they didn't really want to go; they had planned on going to the community dance that Wednesday. They figured the kids would be OK staying at home Wednesday and then they could all go on another night. Kendal was surprised when Alex held firm on them going to the festival Wednesday night.

Negotiations began in earnest between the parents and the two youngsters. By Tuesday, an agreement had been hammered out. The kids were allowed to attend the festival. The parents would drop them off at seven, and they were required to call Kendal's mom every half hour on the dot. At ten-thirty, the parents would swing by and pick them up.

Wednesday came and the kids were very excited. Kendal's Uncle Phil instructed Alex in how to look out and care for Kendal. He told him to consider it a practice date. Alex kind of liked that idea and decided he would treat Kendal like she was a girlfriend … or something.

As they walked through the festival entrance gate, Alex offered his arm to Kendal. Kendal smiled and hooked her arm around his offered arm. Alex was kind of proud being seen with such a pretty girl. Kendal wore overall shorts with a half t-shirt underneath. Alex was pretty sure she wasn't wearing a bra, but that was OK, her chest was covered by the bib. The way her thin waist appeared under the shirt was almost a bit too much for Alex! She also had on little anklet socks with blue frills and simple white sneakers. Alex thought she looked hot as hell! So did most of the men at the Festival!

"Oh Alex, this is just wonderful. Oh! Can we go on the Tilt-a-Whirl?!"

They rode the ride, twice. Walking off the ride, Kendal latched onto Alex's arm.

"Oh Alex. The Wild Mouse!"

And on it went. They rode all the rides. Kendal was pretty much hanging all over Alex. Alex was starting to get excited. Kendal was not only very pretty; she was also very touchy-feely!

Kendal had already called her mother twice.

"Kendal let's take a break and get something to drink."

He took her by the hand and they entered the food court. They got some lemonade and found a place to sit at a picnic table. Kendal had stopped thinking about Alex as her cousin. She saw him as the nicest boy she had ever spent time with. Alex sat at the end of the table, expecting Kendal to sit across from him. Instead, she sat right next to him, squeezing onto the bench. Alex wasn't sure what to do; but, he certainly did enjoy having Kendal leaning into him.

They idly chatted, about school, about sports, about cheer, about anything but what they both were feeling. The drinks were finished, Alex looked around and something caught his eye.

Kendal called her mom, Alex waited.

"What you say we walk down the Midway. Maybe I can win you a bear or something."

"A bear? Yes! The Midway!"

Alex tried the ring toss, the air gun, and skeet ball, all for naught; then he saw the free throw game.

"Now this is MY game!"

Alex quickly sunk three out of three and won Kendal a teddy bear.

"He is soooo cute! Thank you, Alex, you're the best!"

Kendal swung her free arm up and around Alex's neck and gave him a nice kiss. Only it wasn't on the cheek, she kissed him on the lips!

"Alex, oh Alex, look! A wall-climbing thingy! Can you do that?!"

"I don't know. I've never done it."

They walked over and watched the people on the wall. Kendal stood next to Alex with the bear hooked in her left arm. She leaned into Alex, draped her right arm over Alex's shoulder and said, "I bet you could do that. You got the arms and legs for it. If you go fast enough, you get a prize … for me … and maybe another kiss."

Without a word, Alex went forward and handed over the admission to the carnie. After one terrible run, he paid again and this time he was up the wall like a spider! He set the record time for that night and was given a choice of prizes. He glanced at Kendal and saw that she was on the phone with her mom.

"Kendal! What do you want?"

"The dinosaur … the big purple one!"

"The purple dinosaur, please."

The carnie eyed him, eyed Kendal, and with a sideward comment said, "That's one hot little girlfriend you got there buddy."

The carnie handed him the dinosaur and slipped him two tickets. "Here kid, two passes for the Ferris wheel. Make sure to kiss that girl good when you get to the top!"

Alex was dumbfounded. Kendal was his cousin! He looked at her waiting for him. She had the prettiest smile on her face. She was the prettiest girl he knew, shit, she was the prettiest girl at the festival!

Alex handed the dinosaur to her and she asked, "What did the man say?"

"He said you were really pretty and gave me two passes for the Ferris wheel."

Kendal looked at the man who had just glanced their way and quickly she caught the back of Alex's neck with her hand and pulled him down for a longer kiss. She released Alex and quickly turned, took him by the hand, and led him to the Ferris wheel.

"Kendal, you sure you want to go on it?"

"Alex, do you want to go on it, with me?"

Alex paused, looked down, looked back at Kendal and said, "I don't know of anyone else in the world I would rather go on the Ferris wheel with than you. I just don't know why you would go on it with me."

"Wow. Alex, we may be cousins but you're one of the best friends I have in the world. You treat me better than anybody else … and … I think you're cute."

Alex was no dummy. He took Kendal by the arm and guided her onto the ride. He made sure that Kendal sat between him and the dinosaur.

The ride started and after a slight hesitation, Alex leaned over to kiss Kendal. Once their lips met, the deal was sealed. They didn't stop kissing until the carnie told them to get off the ride. He actually let them ride twice as long as usual but they never noticed, and soon enough, a line was starting to form.

Kendal called her mom and checked in.

They walked back down the Midway but paid no heed to any of the carnies or the other people around them. Kendal had her right arm around his waist and was holding the teddy bear in the other arm. Alex had his left arm around her shoulder and a big old shit eatin' grin on his face. He had the purple dinosaur in the other arm. If someone cared to look, they would have seen a nice bulge pushing against his pants.

Back at the start of the Midway, Alex asked, "How much time we got?"

"About forty minutes."

"Call your mom and ask if we can just go ahead and walk home. Tell them we're tired."

Kendal smiled at Alex and pulled out her phone. She asked and held the phone up for Alex to listen as the parents discussed the change of plans. Her mom came back on the line.

"OK honey, you two be very careful and stay on the sidewalk. We're going to stay here longer. We'll be home about midnight. Will you two be alright?"

With a mischievous smile, Kendal said, "We'll be fine … don't worry, I'm in good hands!"

The walk was only fifteen minutes and they both had keys to their cottages. Alex hesitated, looked at Kendal and asked, "You want to come over?"

"Let me put my wonderful animals away and use the bathroom, then I'll be right over!"

Alex opened the cottage, went in and hit the bathroom himself. His dick had been at half-mast most of the night and it was very tempting to rub out a quick one, but he knew there wasn't time.

He sat on the couch in the small living room and waited. In a moment there was a quiet rapping at the door.

"Come on in."

Kendall came through the door looking just as pretty as she did when the night was young. She sat down, right up against Alex on the couch. Alex turned just a bit towards her and she sort of folded right into his side, her face looking at his.

"Alex, I love my new animals. You were so wonderful winning them for me. I could see all the other girls were jealous!"

"It was my pleasure. I wish I could have won more. I could …"

Alex didn't get a chance to say anything else. Kendal was now up on her knees next to him, her arms around his neck and softly kissing him. As soon as Alex started kissing back, they became passionate.

Kendal was surprised; she was really getting turned on kissing her cousin! What she didn't understand was that seeing the jealous looks of the other girls subconsciously made her desire Alex more than she knew. She transferred their jealousy of the stuffed animals to the boy who had won them for her.

Alex knew that what was happening was different. He didn't know how it was different, he just knew it was. As he kissed Kendal, his hands slid along her back, under the bib straps. He let his right hand drop down inside the loose shorts and she didn't object! He was kissing his cousin and caressing her ass.

Alex's hand felt good on her ass. Kendal was hoping he would push the limits. She didn't know how far she would go; but, she figured she would know the limit when she got there. Right then, there were no limits.

Alex was wearing some cargo shorts, a polo shirt, and topsiders. Kendall decided to move in front of Alex, straddling his thighs. As she moved, she unhooked her two front bib straps. Alex broke their kiss when she moved and watched in amazement as she undid the hooks. Kendall shook her top a bit and the bib fell away. Alex could plainly see her nipples poking against her t-shirt fabric. He thought he would cum right then!

Kendall saw the look on his face and leaned back to give him a better view. She lifted her hands to her immature tits and spread her fingers over them as she gently rubbed her tits. Alex placed his hands over hers, she then slid her hands out from underneath. Alex now had her tits in the palms of his hands.

They weren't very big; just two soft rises on her chest, but her nipples were hard. He could squeeze her tits a bit; it wasn't like she was totally flat or anything. As he squeezed them, Kendal arched a bit and sweetly moaned her pleasure. Alex wasn't sure which was sexier, her tits in his hands or her soft moans of pleasure. Alex thought 'what the fuck!' he slid his hands down and under her shirt, lifting until the mini-mammaries came into view.

These were the first real tits he ever saw! He thought they were so far beyond cool. Kendal's areolas were brownish, dappled, and nickel-sized. Her nipples were still kind of small and pink. All he wanted to do was kiss them. So he did! He didn't ask, he just leaned in and kissed her tits. He sucked a bit and used his tongue as well. He tried to cup them with his thumb and forefinger but there wasn't much there.

What was there; was Kendal's reaction. Her back arched and she pushed her chest into Alex's face. She placed a hand on the back of his head and held his lips to her young body. She never imagined that this could be so nice. The feeling from what Alex was doing was exciting her all the way down between her legs. She looked down at Alex kissing and fondling her tits and she made up her mind. They were going to do it!

Kendal got determined! She pulled away from Alex.

"Hey? Kendal .. you alright?"

Kendal was sliding back off his lap and reaching for his waist.

"I'm more than alright! Lift up!"

Alex lifted, and before he knew it, he was bare from the waist down. One thing became quite apparent to Kendal, not only did Alex have a growth spurt in his arms and legs; he had one in his dick as well. Thirteen year-old Alex was sporting a nice, thick, five-inch dick! It was kind of beefy and had a conspicuous purple head on it.

"Oh … My … God! Alex! It's soooo big!"

"You like it?"

"I don't know …" Kendal knelt in between Alex's legs, wrapped her right hand around his shaft and started gently stroking up and down. She smiled her biggest smile yet. Alex was enjoying the stroking from Kendal, and she found that she enjoyed stroking his dick an awful lot. She felt her pussy juices start to flow and tingles emanate from her stomach.

Kendal knew what a blowjob was and understood the workings of a dick. One of the girls on the cheer team, Emily, was quite experienced in these matters. She had a cute older cousin! Actually, as Kendal thought about it, Emily was quite a little slut. Kendal began to consider how many of the girls on the team were sluts. The sound of Alex's moans brought her back to matter in hand. She made a face, with her pursed lips pushed to one side, and decided she didn't want to suck him off; she just wanted to fuck her cousin.

Kendal released Alex, stood, and with a wiggle of her hips, the loose overall shorts fell to the floor. Alex was no longer thinking about his dick. He had seen Kendal in all sorts of skimpy clothes and thought he knew all the curves and shapes of her body. It was altogether different to see her standing in front of him wearing a half t-shirt and a pair of flimsy panties! With the arch to her back, she looked fucking hotter than hell!

Her legs were long and thin. The panties encasing her puffy pussy accented the gap between her thighs. Her hips had an attractive spread to them which disappeared into her thin waist. Her little navel was a cute "outie" and from there, her body gently flowed inward down to her pussy. Alex so wanted to see her pussy.

"Oh … My … God! Kendal, you're gorgeous!"

Kendal shifted her weight, jutted a hip out a bit and replied, "You like?"

"Like? What?! Can I … can I see?"

Kendal stepped up between his legs and arched her back so her pussy was pointing right at Alex.

"Take them off me and you'll see."

Alex didn't need to be told twice. He carefully removed her panties, laying her pussy bare to his ravenous eyes. It was so much better than he expected. It was dainty, redder than the rest of her and the slit was open enough to glimpse brownish lips ends resting in the fold.

Kendal reached down and with a thumb and forefinger, opened herself to Alex. Alex appeared mesmerized by what he saw. He didn't move, he didn't react, he just sat and stared. Kendal was a touch disappointed and was about to say something when Alex opened up.

"Kendal, this is the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my whole life!" His hands were running up and down her hips, occasionally caressing her ass. "It's just beautiful! I … I … I ..."

Kendal had enough; she lifted her right knee up and onto his left thigh while pushing him back on the couch. She lifted her left knee onto his right thigh and started to position herself.

Alex looked at her, "Kendal, have you …? You know, have you ever before?"

"No Alex, but I want to now. How about you? Have you ever? Do you want to now?"

Kendal located the head of his dick with her pussy and was rubbing her hot moistness all over it.

"Yes Kendal, I mean no, I haven't … but yes, I want to!"

"Gooooooood"

Kendal slowly dropped herself on Alex's dick and took him inside. As soon as the head was in, she stopped, looked at Alex and lifted a bit before lowering herself further, taking more of him into her.

Kendal's mind was racing a mile a minute! It was only three months ago that her mother had sat her down for the serious talk. Not the "how sex works" talk; but rather, the "how sex should be" talk. She had given Kendal a small vibrator and discussed both male and female orgasms with her. They talked about birth control and STDs. Kendal figured she had just broken about every rule she agreed to. It felt so good though. She could feel everything inside her. Each time she rode him up and down, the feelings were stronger. Finally, she had him fully inside and it made the little vibrator feel like nothing. She was in it for the duration! Suddenly she was moving through the air!

Alex was loving every second of Kendal riding his dick. She was so hot, so slippery, so tight! They were completely joined when his father's words came slamming back to his mind.

'Don't make no babies!'

He clamped onto Kendal's waist, lifted and turned so she fell softly onto the couch. He slipped his dick out as he reached for his shorts. There! In the back cargo flap, his rubber! He tore it open with his mouth and was rolling it down his dick in no time at all. Kendal was on her back, silently watching. She looked up at him and quietly said, "Thanks"

Alex lowered himself over her, found the spot and thrust into Kendal's tight little hole and said, "No, thank you!"

Kendall giggled uncontrollably … her giggles soon turned to excited moans as Alex began to seriously fuck her. He pumped at his young cousin as best his ungainly arms and legs would allow him. Kendal had her knees in the air and was amazed at how much she liked the sensations the condom added to the action. There were ribs and nubs involved and she could still feel Alex's dick just as well as before. She could feel her pot begin to boil.

The heat! All Alex could think about was how his dick felt like it was burning. Sure, everything was fine, but the condom added degrees to the temperature for him and he felt like he was going to start sweating. He looked down at Kendal and she had her chin tucked into her chest as her head moved from side to side. She was letting out soft, elongated "Aaaaahs" with every turn of her head.

Alex piled through, he felt it starting to happen, he heard some noise and somehow the tightness on his dick got tighter. He had a snap of pain on his side and then his skin hurt on his back. He was feeling everything! He arched his back and pushed as far as he humanly could … and came! The release was like nothing he ever felt before. He was feeling points of pain around his body and a joyous celebration emanating from his dick. He growled as he looked down to Kendal.

She looked like the time he stole her ice cream. She was saying something. He concentrated, he heard her.

"Don't stop! Just one more … one more!"

He pulled back and thrust again, arching his back along the way. This time he heard her.

"Yes, yes, yes! Oh fucking yes ..."

She was pulling on his arms; he could feel her nails against his skin. Her knees were banging into his sides. She was putting a beating on him!

Kendal's pot had boiled over. At one point, every thrust of his dick was like an electrical jolt to her system. As she went higher, the jolts were greater. She knew she needed just one more and when he did it, she came with an intensity she did not know she had in her.

She felt great! Alex was still in her and he felt good right where he was. He was a bit sweaty and lying right on top of her. That was a bit gross, but, 'What the fuck!' she giggled to herself.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing's funny, I just have never felt so good before in my whole life."

"Me too."

He slowly slid out of her, taking care to make sure the condom stayed on while he pulled out. He started to get up to flush it when Kendal said, "Wait, let me see."

Alex handed her the condom. She held it with her fingertips like it was a dead rat or something. She sniffed it and crinkled her nose. She tried to look inside but couldn't get a good look. Kendal used her other hand to squeeze the scum bag like it was a toothpaste tube until some of Alex's pearly juice came to the top.

Alex watched Kendal intently. She seemed fascinated by the stuff. She squeezed a little too much and some overflowed onto her fingers. She didn't flinch, she just watched as it gooped down her hand. She lifted and turned her hand, keeping it from falling off. She looked back at the condom and this time pinched a small amount of jizz out of it. She ran her fingertips around it and smiled.

"This isn't so bad … dare me to taste it?"

"Dare!"

She placed a smeared finger on her tongue and licked it. She made a yucky face at first and then made a thoughtful face, pursing her lips to the side. Finally, she smiled and said, "Not bad at all. We'll have to try a blowjob next time."

"Sounds great to me! Next time I want to get a taste of you too."

Kendal noticed the time, eleven-thirty!

"I got to get back and take a shower. You straighten up and get something on TV. I'll be back and we'll say we were just watching TV and waiting for them."

A half-hour later, the parents found Kendal curled up on one end of the couch in her sweatpants and a t-shirt while Alex was sitting at the other end in his gym shorts and t-shirt. There couldn't have been two happier or prouder sets of parents in all of Crystal Island that night. For just a moment, siblings Robert and Shirley were left alone when Kendal and Carrie left for their cottage and Alex joined his dad in the kitchen.

Shirley hugged her big brother and said, "You know, the two of them make me think of us so many years ago up here."

Robert gave his little sister a tighter hug and with a kiss on her head, said, "You're my first and only true love Shirls." He released her and continued, "But these two are really good kids, I don't think they even think about that stuff."

Shirley smiled at him and gave him a light punch in the chest. "They're our age the first time we did it ... get your head out of the clouds!"

Robert took Shirley out the door, gave her a real kiss and said, "Good night sis."

Try as they might, Alex and Kendal were unable to hook-up again before going home. It almost seemed like Aunt Shirley was playing the cock-block. As they got older, they drifted apart and maybe only saw each other once a year or so. They both cherished their first times but, life is life and sometimes people travel through and out of your life.

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Brit'ney Gets Grounded

Brit'ney was anxious for the school year to end. Again, she had straight As and was bored out of her mind. The only fun she had learning anything was in Biology class when they studied Anatomy and Reproduction. That had set her on a research binge that took her from one end of the internet to the other.

She had learned an awful lot from the internet. First, she realized she was hot, very fucking hot. She had the look and body that men desired. This she liked. Second, the world of porn was fucking fake; fake, yes, but hot? Yes to that! Very fucking hot! Porn was hotter than hell! It was all imagination but it's imagination that gets you off! Third, most men didn't understand that simple fact. Fourth, men not only think with their dicks, they see the world through their dicks!

Barbara Baker saw the change come over her daughter and had been prepared for when it happened. Off to the gynecologist they went, and little Brit was on the pill. Barbara tried to instruct Brit'ney in the finer points of dealing with guys but Brit'ney only saw the utter contradiction she was expected to live. Don't fuck, don't have sex, don't let boys touch you; but, stay on the pill! You don't want to get pregnant.

Brit'ney's mother did nothing more than turn her daughter even more cynical about the world than she already was. Brit'ney began to seriously question the importance of any of the rules she was expected to follow. The duplicity of it all drove her crazy. The answers she was given to her questions were simply not satisfactory. She was too young to know how to deal with the frustration she felt! She ended up lashing out.

Shortly before the end of the school year, Brit'ney convinced two of her friends to pull the classic sleep-over lie on their parents. Each asked if they could stay at the others' house and, in reality, would be at none of them. Their goal was to go to a high school party Brit'ney had been told about from a guy she met at the mall.

The girls got away with it right up to nine o'clock when one of the parents called another parent and soon the whole plan came tumbling down. Brit'ney's friends were grounded for a week, but her father grounded her for two weeks. Brit'ney hit the roof! She yelled and screamed, pouted and cried. Her father grounded her for an extra week. Brit'ney called him a "Mother fucker." She was grounded for a month, which covered the time of the cruise the family was going to take.

After much discussion, Al Baker convinced his wife Barbara that Brit'ney shouldn't go on the cruise. When informed of the decision. Brit'ney simply snorted at her parents and went to her room. He little sister Beth'ney was allowed to invite a friend to go along on the cruise in place of Brit'ney. Beth'ney had gotten a little tired of her older sister's attitude and actually was happy not to be trapped on a boat with 'the cunt.'

Brit'ney served her grounding but wheedled phone and internet privileges over time. She found the guy she met at the mall and they struck up quite a hot internet relationship. There was plenty of sexting and video chatting to pass the time until Brit'ney's parents would be away. Actually, the Baker's house was rather nice and not such a terrible place to serve a grounding. It was in a nice neighborhood where all the houses were wider than long. The community rules only allowed in-ground pools, and the Bakers had one of those.

Al called his brother, Ken, and cajoled him into guarding Brit'ney while the family went on the cruise. As the cruise neared, Brit'ney was sure her parents would relent and let her come along. Before long, she realized that she was not being included in their plans. She fell into a depression and moped around for days. She really lost it when her father told her that Uncle Ken would be staying with her while they were gone. She ran to her room in tears and didn't come out for twenty-four hours.

When Brit'ney did appear, she seemed to be a changed girl. She was contrite and calm. She didn't fuss or complain. Brit'ney had decided that she just didn't give a rat's ass about anything her family did. She would stay home, pretend to follow the rules and then just do whatever she fucking wanted. Uncle Ken couldn't stop her!

Al's brother Ken was a special sort of guy. He started out on the wrong side of the law and never ventured back. He was a smart criminal, if there really is such a thing. He never got greedy and always kept to himself. Once he had read that the vast majority of crimes are solved because someone rats or just shoots his mouth off. He didn't have any partners and tried hard to put up a very unassuming facade. He got an insurance license, opened a small agency and once or twice a year actually sold a policy. He pulled high priced robberies. He was a classic cat burglar. His only conspirator was his fence.

Watching his niece for a week was not a problem for Ken. They always got along well enough. Lately, she had been a bit of a problem for Al and Barb; but, what the fuck, she was a teenager! At least almost.

The time came and Ken moved into the guest room downstairs. Brit'ney was civil to him and they even had a tolerable dinner together. Afterward, Ken settled in the living room to do a little reading about antiques. Shortly, down the stairs came Brit'ney, dressed to the fucking nines! She wore heels and a very tight, little black, party dress. She had on too much make-up for a girl her age and had her almost platinum blonde hair fluffed out nicely.

"What exactly are you up to young lady?"

"Oh, I'm going out on a date."

"A date? Your folks didn't say anything about a date. You're not supposed to go anywhere."

"Oh, Uncle Ken …" She placed her hand on her hip and put a very condescending tone to her voice. "They're not here and we don't have to go by their rules … anyway, I made plans and have a date. I can't break it."

Ken stood and headed her off at the front door. "You are sadly mistaken, young lady."

Just then a car horn blared from out front.

"That's my date, get out of my way."

Ken put his hand on her shoulder and stopped her. "You stay right here. Don't you move an inch!"

Ken turned and was out the door. In the driveway was a little white Honda Civic. Ken got to the driver's side of the car and saw Brit's date. He was some sort of scraggly-ass, dirty white boy, wearing a baseball cap turned to the side with obviously fake gold chains around this neck. The piece of shit leaned his head out the window and said, "Hey old dude! Where's Brit, Bro?"

In one smooth move, Ken pulled the POS out the window as far as he could and started to bitch slap the fucker. The boy was yelling and yelping. Ken didn't stop slapping the shit out of him until he started crying. Once sufficiently abused, Ken grabbed him by the neck.

"You will leave now. If I ever see you again, and I mean ever, anywhere, you better fucking run. If you ever have anything to do with my niece, I'll fucking kill you! You're only alive now because I don't think you're smart enough to know any better. Do you know better now?"

"Yes sir, stay away! I'll stay away. You'll never see me again."

Ken shoved him back into the car, picked up his shitty little cap and threw it at him. He said one more word, "Go!" The car was gone pretty quick.

Ken adjusted his clothes and went back inside. Brit'ney ran from the window where she had watched the whole thing and began swinging her little fists at him.

"Ken you're a fucking asshole! How dare you embarrass me like that! I'll never be able to show my face again! You've ruined my life!"

Ken let her hit him a couple of times and then grabbed her left wrist with his left hand, pulled it down, then quickly turned her. She spun in front of him and he wrapped his right arm around her waist, taking her wrist into his right hand, he ducked down a bit, lifted her in the air and carried her back into the living room.

Brit'ney was kicking and yelling. She made threats and demanded that he release her. Ken looked around and selected the large wing chair. He carried her there and as he sat, he laid her across his lap.

"Just what the fuck do you think you're going to do, spank me?!"

"That's right, you little cunt! You're going to get a spanking until you apologize for your shitty little attitude!"

THWACK!

"AAAAWOOOUUUCH!"

Now Ken was a guy, a twenty-something guy. He looked at young girls like every guy, but never really considered them enticing or anything. If given his choice, he was a guy who liked his females a little larger in the butt; with, as he would say, "major league yabboes!"

His niece was obviously turning into a very good looking girl, but that was all she was. In the last few minutes, it also became obvious that she was turning into a major bitch! But, even more so, he was amazed that with all of her squirming, her petite little body contorting on his lap; he was starting to get turned on. She turned her head to look at him. Her hair obscured her face but he could tell she was beet red and very upset. Fuck, she looked hot!

THWACK!

"AAAAWOOOUUUCH! FUCK! … YOU …"

THWACK!

"OOOOOOOOU! ASSHOLE!"

With that last smack and her movement on his lap, her dress rode up, exposing her firm bare ass. The thong she was wearing wasn't covering much of anything. Ken could see her cheeks turning pink from his strokes.

CRACK! The sound was now flesh on flesh. He made contact with her right cheek.

"OW! OOOOOOOU! YOU …"

CRACK! He connected with her left cheek.

She gasped, she arched her back, Brit'ney's tone changed, "OOOOOOOOOO!"

Ken realized she was no longer squirming; she was rubbing her hips into his thighs.

SMACK! He held back a bit, held his hand on her ass and gave it a quick gentle massage.

"Ouch! Aaaaah …"

She lifted her ass up.

SLAP.

"Mmmmmmmm …"

She dropped her head down as he massaged her ass. Brit'ney arched her back and in the process, caused the top of her dress to slide down, exposing her little tits. Brit'ney had never felt anything like this! She felt hotter than shit! Every nerve in her body was alive. Every spank had excited her like nothing else ever had! Her pussy was hurting, she was humping her uncle's leg … and it felt great! His hand on her ass was marvelous.

Brit'ney waited until his hand was down a bit, then lifted her ass and spread her legs. She caught his hand with her thighs and pushed her pussy back against it. She turned her head to look at him again. His attention was focused on her ass.

Ken was beyond rationality. He groped his twelve-year-old niece's pussy as she pushed against his hand. She was now writhing on his lap in some sort of highly charged state.

Brit'ney pushed herself closer to her uncle; she felt it under her belly! Uncle Ken was rock hard! His dick was rock hard and it felt huge! She freed up her left hand, reached down and back to grasp it. He leaned back as he felt her hand grabbing for his dick.

Ken found himself terribly conflicted. He had never in a million years would have imagined himself being in this situation with little Brit'ney. His intent had been to "help straighten her out" as his brother had put it. Now, here he was, with his twelve-year-old niece, in heat, and on his lap. She was so small! She felt so good in his hands! He had never been with a girl who was hotter for sex than she was right now.

Brit'ney took the decision out of his hands. She felt his hesitation; he loosened his grip on her. With the agility of the gymnast she was, Brit'ney moved and straddled his right thigh, wrapping her arms around his neck. She shook her hair from her face and pulled her Uncle Ken in for a kiss. While pulling him in, she started to hump on his thigh, riding him like an amusement horse in front of a store.

Ken didn't anticipate her move or take any action to stop her. Her humping and mewling was turning him on like never before. She had her lips against his and sharing the passion she felt.

He made an effort, "Br … Br … Brit'ney …"

Through her kisses, "Uncle Ken … we got to do this … Aaaaah … Uncle Ken, please … I need this … I need you!" Ken cupped her ass with both hands, lifted her to his waist and stood. He stepped to the couch, paused, and then kissed her back. He teased her tongue into action and helped her as she humped her pussy against his body. Her dress was rolled up to her waist and down to just under her pointy immature tits. He could feel the heat coming from between her legs. Ken leaned, pulled Brit'ney from him and dropped her to the couch. She was on her back, legs spread, her hair partially covering her face and spreading out over the end pillow.

Brit'ney was breathing hard, still mewling and gently writhing. Ken looked intently at Brit'ney as he removed his shirt, undid his trousers, kicked off his shoes, and dropped his pants, quickly followed by his boxers. Ken wasn't a porn star; he was average in size, his adult, thick, six and a half inches looked huge compared to the petite twelve-year-old on the couch.

Brit'ney's eyes lit up! There it was! What she had been wanting her whole life! A real cock, a cock for her and only her! She quickly sat up, put both her hands around the shaft and began to explore. She stroked and felt every inch of her uncle's cock. She gazed at it, she examined its color, it's veins, it's curve and shape. She loved the head; all soft and spongy with a hard core. She immediately understood how it would work; she could only imagine how it would feel. She was amazed at her uncle's balls. They hung down in their sack, just waiting to be fondled. She knew to be gentle, so she was. She treated them like precious jewels. She knew the expression "the family jewels," and now appreciated the meaning. She felt herself getting wetter and hotter.

One more thing though. Brit'ney looked up at her uncle, and then slowly she sucked his cock into her mouth. She wasn't a big girl but she managed to get a fair amount in. She thought it was fantastic! She couldn't figure out why having something in your mouth would make her feel so good, but this did. She loved the feeling of having a cock in her mouth. When she began to suck on it and slide it in and out, it felt even better! But, she knew there was more important business at hand. She let it slip out of her mouth, keeping a hand around the shaft; she lay back on the couch, lifted and spread her legs for her uncle. With her other hand she pulled her thong aside, fully opening herself for her Uncle.

Ken moved down into position. He was beyond questioning what was happening. His little niece was in position and she guided him towards her virgin pussy. He felt her warmth on the head of his dick. He pushed and felt himself pry into her pussy. He stopped and wiggled his dick a little, feeling for her entrance. He was pretty sure he was aligned and gave another push, this time with greater force. Brit'ney whined.

He stopped and pushed again. Brit'ney let out a cry; he felt the head of his dick push into her unbelievably tight cunt. He held position and watched his niece. Her face changed from pain to confusion. He thrust into her this time, employing his hips as he buried half of his dick in her. Brit'ney's expression changed to one of lust. She was feeling what she had only dreamt about. She was having her pussy filled with a real cock, a big thick cock, and it was even hotter because it belonged to her uncle!

She lifted her legs higher, hooked her knees into Uncle Ken's sides and pulled herself up onto him. She had just driven him deeper into herself! Nothing could have been hotter! Ken liked it too. He hesitated and she did it again, on her next lift, he thrust hard, burying himself balls deep into his twelve-year-old slut of a niece!

Brit'ney yelled out, "Gaaawd" with each of Ken's first three hard thrusts. She came on his fourth thrust. She yelled, "Aaaaaaaah" for that. Her breathing became rapid and her actions became rabid. Her "Aahs!" were coming with every thrust he made. He picked up the pace until she was making one long continuous sound. The tremor of her voice increased as the "Big O" slammed into her. Brit'ney pulled herself up and clamped down on her uncle. Her cunt contracted and quivered on his dick. She gritted her teeth and stretched under him. With one full-body muscle contraction, she audibly exhaled and relaxed every muscle.

Ken could only watch in amazement. As she came down, he slowly started pumping into her again. She was hotter and wetter now. She looked at him with a contented smile and said, "It's your turn now Uncle Ken, your turn to cum!"

Ken picked up the pace. Even though she had just had a wonderful orgasm, Brit'ney was back on the rails, enjoying her uncle's exertions. Ken was starting to feel the build up and apparently, Brit'ney realized it as well.

"Uncle Ken, when you're ready, pull out and cover me with your cum. I want to see you cum and I want it all over me! Will you do that Uncle Ken? Will you spray your cum all over me?"

Well, that did it for Ken. He pulled out of his niece's tight little pussy, rose on his knees between her legs, and held his dick in his hand. He gave it one nice stroke and it erupted! His first shot was a stringy gob that arched across her little body and landed on her neck, leaving a pearlescent trail down her torso. His second shot was wet; it was almost like a hard spray. It felt fucking great, it must have lasted two seconds! Anyway, it covered most of her belly, dress, and little pokey tits.

Brit'ney was giggling with joy! She had seen this on the web and always wanted to try it! It had to be like a hundred times better than she imagined! To top it off, her pussy still had an itch, she needed more!

Ken kept stroking and loading cum on his niece. She had her chin buried in her neck watching the show. She was a marvel to look at! Her cute little mouth, little upturned nose, and those beautiful blue eyes! Ken was slowing down; milking the last of his cum out of his dick and onto Brit'ney's little pussy.

He sat back on his heels with a loud, "Whew!"

Brit'ney lifted her hands and ran her fingers through the cum on her body.

Ken worried a bit about staining the couch.

Brit'ney sat up and reached for her uncle. Ken took her arms and she pulled herself into and onto him, pushing him back onto the couch. Brit'ney squirmed on top of him, rubbing his cum into him with her body.

For a moment Ken was unsure of what to make of it, but when he saw the devilish look on Brit'ney's face, he decided he liked what she was doing.

She squirmed her way up to his face and kissed him.

"Uncle Ken, that was so fucking fantastic! Thank you for the best first time a girl …"

"First time! What the fuck! You're … were a virgin?!"

Smiling and squirming, she replied, "Oh yeah, I was, but you took care of that. It was wonderful!"

Ken thought about it for a moment and squared it in his mind. 'Hell, who better than an uncle for a girl's first time? Shit, that was actually pretty damn hot, I did good!' Ken smiled.

"Brit, I am so glad I was your first. I've always loved you and only want the best for you … and that wasn't so bad, huh?" Brit'ney laughed and kissed her uncle. She squirmed a little and Ken found himself getting hard again!

Ken suggested a shower and Brit'ney agreed. In the shower, he bent her over and fucked her from behind. After the shower, they ordered pizza and ate. Then they went outside to lounge in and around the pool for the rest of the evening. That night Ken joined Brit'ney in her bed and they had a good old-fashioned fuck session before falling asleep.

Over the next few days, Ken's dick was in either Brit'ney's pussy, or mouth, and one time, her ass. He took her to the amusement park where she played the coquette in front of all who would watch. He took her to dinner where she played the simmering sexpot. He took her to the park where she played the little girl. The best blowjob of his life occurred behind some bushes near the swing sets. Brit'ney got to try everything she had ever imagined! She was almost insatiable. She slowed when she was tired, hungry or sore. One morning, Ken awoke to her rubbing one out on his bended knee.

Alas, all good things must come to an end. Brit'ney's family returned from the cruise and Ken went home. From time to time over the next year, Ken and Brit'ney were able to steal a little alone time with one another, but for all intents and purposes, their little fling was over.

Brit'ney's parents noticed a marked change in her behavior after they returned. Turned out, all the dick Uncle Ken had given Brit'ney seemed to have calmed her down. She was pretty civil and did not seek out trouble. Barbara was actually enjoying having her around!

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Well, I hope you liked Chapter 1 of the Tale of Two Cheerleaders. Click on the link below for Chapter 2! Both girls will breeze the eight grade and head to high school.