A Tale of Two Cheerleaders: Chapter 3

Uncle Micky

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

Story Codes: MMMMMf, Mf, Light MM, M cream pie eating

Updated: July, 2019

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!!!WARNING!!!!

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A Tale of Two Cheerleaders: Chapter 3

The Good Cheerleader … The Fallen Cheerleader

Chapter 3

By Uncle Micky

Summary

Brit, which was what everyone called her now, was not a very happy girl. Her time with Dannie had been fun, even engaging; but, now it had come to an end. During the second half of her ninth grade school year she sunk into a little depression. She put on a good front for people but when alone, she could sit for hours without any need for interaction of any kind. She had been asked out by many boys, mostly older boys, and she went on many dates. Without fail, at some point during the date, the boy would make a mistake and he was crossed off her list right then and there.

Not much changed over the summer. Brit turned fifteen and was having a very diffucult time figuring out what life was all about.

One positive was her growing relationship with Danielle. They grew closer and even had a few sleepovers where things became somewhat intense, but never fully involved. While great fun; Brit found these experiences to be somewhat disappointing. Danielle was beautiful and extremely attractive; but, Brit was simply not as turned on by her, as Danielle was with her. Brit enjoyed playing with Danielle's body and taking control of her sexuality. She liked getting Danielle off and experiencing up close Danielle's orgasms. Brit found a certain contentment in sucking on Danielle's wonderful tits. Simply, Brit found that Danielle was fun; but, Danielle didn't meet her needs, not sexually, not spiritually, not deep down inside.

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Brit'ney Advances

In January, Danielle told Brit she was leaving school and enrolling at the nearby State U in the early admissions program. Brit was devastated. Danielle had become her only real friend at school and her departure would put a big hole in her already meager social life.

By February, Brit's grades were falling and she lost all interest in even attending school. Al and Barbara Baker were beside themselves. They tried to talk to Brit, but she closed them out. At a parent-teacher conference, no one had any recommendations about turning Brit around.

The Counselor suggested professional help. Barbara wouldn't hear of it. The Counselor then suggested homeschooling, which seemed plausible. The Bakers requested and got the needed paperwork. They drove home in silence.

Once home, they sat at the kitchen table and Barbara opened, "Al, we can do this, we can keep her close and help her whenever she needs it."

"How? We both work. We can't leave her at home."

"That's just the point! We take her to work with us! We can put her in Kathy's old cubby and give her a combination of school work and dealership work. We'll make her a minor partner in the business! Whats even better, she can continue with cheerleading!"

Al pondered this; he liked the idea; but, wanted to talk it out some more. He wanted them to consider all aspects of what would be a major life change. After an hour, they had their plan: Brit would come to work with them and there complete her studies through the homeschool computer-based program.

The whole Baker family met after dinner, where they laid out the plan to Brit. Inside, Beth'ney was ecstatic! Having her cunt of sister out of school would give her freedom as an individual. She would no longer be compared to her over-achieving bitch of a sister! Brit listened and liked the plan. It was better than what she was doing at the time. In all honesty, she didn't give a fuck about cheerleading any more! She shrugged her shoulder, sighed, looked at her dad and asked, "Will I make some bucks?"

"Yes, we'll pay you for your time when you help out at the dealership. No money for schoolwork though."

With a totally apathetic tone, Brit replied, "Sure, sounds good. When do we start?"

Barbara joined in, "Tomorrow dear, everything is all set! I have all the log-in information and will help you get set-up. This is going to be so cool … (Brit winced) … the two of us working together! We'll do lunch!"

Al interjected, "Hon, take it easy, we have to acclimate to all this first … (he glanced at Brit) … one thing at a time, right honey?"

Brit smiled at her dad, shrugged her shoulders and simply said, "Sure."

For the most part, the plan worked out satisfactorily. Brit made great advances in her studies and was almost done with her entire Sophomore year. She had already started on some Junior-level classes after successfully testing out of three elective classes. She enjoyed doing the inventory paperwork her dad assigned her. That work required her to actually go out onto the lot and count cars.

Many of the sales and servicemen really enjoyed it when she came out to the lot. Brit received a lot of attention and more than a few propositions. Brit enjoyed the attention, although there was no one there who even came close to interesting her.

One afternoon while waiting for her parents, her dad came into her little cubby and sat down next to her to wait for Barbara. They chatted and laughed about this and that. Slowly it dawned on Brit that not only was she sexually intrigued by her dad, she also really liked him as well.

Their conversation paused and the two looked at each other. Al broke the pause, "Brit?"

"Yes, daddy."

"Hon, I always thought I would be handing this business over to a son. Well, that doesn't seem very likely. Then I thought that maybe I would hand it over to a husband of yours or Beth'ney's. Now, I think that if you want to ... this can be yours to have when, and if, you want it."

Brit didn't know what to say! She had been thinking about how much she liked this place and the business! She popped out of her chair and threw her arms around her daddy's neck. She kissed his cheek and placed several more on his neck and she pulled him tighter. She loosened her grip and placed her lips next to his ear.

"Daddy, you're wonderful. I would love to follow in your footsteps. I love you so much!"

Brit squeezed herself into her father. Al was still seated and Brit was half sitting between his legs on his right leg. He couldn't help but feel her leg pressed against his dick and her firm little tits pressed into his side. Her head was next to his and he could feel her warm breath on his ear.

Al lifted his daughter off him while saying, "I love you too Brit. We'll see where you are in a few years; but, right now … it's a plan I really like."

Al stood and Brit hugged him again. This time there was no hiding his stiffening cock. Brit let out a little moan and rubbed herself on him before Al was finally able to extract himself from her grip. He pulled his hips back slightly, took her by the shoulders and gently guided her back to her desk. Quickly, he sat back down.

"I wonder what's keeping your mother. Give her a call."

Barbara was just about finished and in a few minutes she was at Brit's cubby and the three of them headed home.

A week later, Danielle asked Brit to go to a fraternity party with her that Saturday night. She had been invited by Lane, the cute guy in her English 101 class. Danielle's mom would be gone for the weekend and they could do as they wished!

Brit found her parents in the TV room as usual and asked if she could spend the weekend at Danielle's. Usually, this was not a problem; but now, with Danielle going to college, Barbara wasn't too sure.

Brit assured her that nothing would happen and everything was like before. Barbara still wasn't ready to consent. Both Brit and Barbara looked to Al. Al wasn't sure what to do and then saw the little smile on Brit's face. Being the eternal optimist, he took that smile as a promise of things to come and quickly made his decision.

With a matter-of-fact shrug, he said, "I don't see anything wrong with it. Brit, you promise no hanky-panky?"

"I promise! We're just going to hang out!"

Looking at Barbara he said, "I think it's OK."

Barbara turned to Brit and said, "Fine, but there better not be any funny business."

Brit hugged her mother and thanked her several times before releasing her and heading back upstairs.

Barbara glanced at Al and sighed, "I hope you're right."

"She'll be fine."

They turned back to their show.

Brit met up with Danielle Saturday afternoon and they spent the day preparing. Danielle told her about a guy named Preston who was a fraternity brother of Lane's. Danielle made it clear that in her opinion, he and Brit would be perfect together. They both wore their tightest, slinkiest, littlest black dresses they had. Danielle and Brit put together overnight bags, you know, just in case.

They left for the party at eight-thirty that evening; Danielle drove. As soon as the girls arrived, Lane latched on to Danielle and didn't let her stray too far from him at any time. Brit thought he was beyond cute! As a matter of fact, she thought he was handsome. He was also treating Danielle very nicely. That was so sweet! They were really a cute couple. Brit was hoping there would be a "Lane" for her here at the party. She started to look for that Preston guy.

The party was going great! Brit had never been to such a bash! The frat house was a nice two-story brick building with white columns out front. The main gathering areas were on the first floor and all the drinks were located out on the large back porch. Both Danielle and Brit were careful not to drink too much. They knew they weren't used to too much alcohol.

Danielle danced with Lane while Brit had her choice of the many young men who asked her to dance. She thought most of them were good-looking, but when this super-cute guy named Preston introduced himself and asked her to dance, her stomach did flip-flops! There was just something about Preston that she really liked. She hadn't felt this way about anyone in quite a while. As they danced, she moved closer and closer. Before long they were entwined in a sensual ritual that caught more than a few of the party-goers attention.

After the song ended, both of them needed a break. Preston led her to the backyard and along the way he picked up two drinks for them. Brit thought she was at her limit but didn't want to seem too much like a youngster in front of Preston. Preston was a good-looking preppy-style baseball player who embodied the type of guy Brit always dreamed of having. She drank one margarita, then another. The drinks had an effect on the petite girl and soon enough, her inhibitions were dropping, while her "itch" was increasing!

On the porch, they could still hear the music. Brit slid in front of Preston and placed her right leg between his. She turned slightly and captured his thigh between hers. In time with the music, she started a slow hump on his leg. Preston held his drink in one hand and Brit with the other. He guided her up and down his leg as he positioned his hardening dick against the petite little slut he had just met. A few of his "brothers:" Tyler, Brandon, Scott, and Hunter were watching intently. Preston caught Tyler's attention and, with a wink, all understood what would come next.

Preston's "brothers" were cut from the same cloth as he. All were baseball players, very fit, and from well-to-do families. They all had that sort of rich-boy-entitled attitude about them. Tyler, Brandon, Scott, and Hunter made their way upstairs and waited for Preston and Brit. After a few minutes, they could hear Brit and Preston coming in the next door room.

Brit had made up her mind and decided to work over Preston for all he was worth. He checked almost every box and right then seemed as good a time as any to let out all of her pent-up frustrations.

They were already entwined when they entered the Fraternity's "Guest" room. The guest room connected to Scott and Hunter's room. Tyler and Preston, being older, had their own rooms back down the hallway. The guest room was upstairs at the end of a hallway. It was located above the downstairs game room, and in reality, was the fraternity's private "game" room. In a pinch, it was also a guest room. It had its own bathroom, a full sized bed, a comfortable massage table, a dresser and a desk. There were several comfortable chairs positioned in the room and a nice couch against one wall.

As soon as Preston kicked close the door behind them, Brit was clinging and reaching her mouth up to his. Preston leaned and picked the petit girl up and kissed her as he carried her to the bed. He set her on her feet and started to disrobe. Brit quickly followed suit and in moments the two were naked and more than ready.

Preston couldn't believe his luck! Brit was almost flawless. She was kind of small and her skin was porcelain perfect. She had a tightly bikini-trimmed bush and roundish pert tits topped by beautiful pink nipples, which were currently at attention.

Brit was pretty pleased herself! Preston was very fit with a sexy V-shape and washboard abs. He had light brown hair sparsely spread over his body and what appeared to be a trimmed pubic patch. His dick was about six and a half inches in length and appeared nice and thick! His big balls hung in a dark sack, inviting gentle fondling.

Brit reached her hand down to Preston's dick and gently massaged it to a turgid state. Preston bent over just enough to get his lips on the little girl's nipples. Brit curled an arm around his neck as she reached under his dick for his balls with her free hand. She ran his balls through her fingers as if she was rolling dice in a craps game. Preston jerked a little from the sensation and Brit smiled.

Preston alternated his kisses and sucks from one petite tit to the other. His left hand was on Brit's lower back and slowly he moved his right hand to cup her pussy. Brit leaned back into his arm, partially spreading her legs; inviting his caresses.

What Preston found down between her thighs was a tight, moist, hot cunt waiting for his fingers. He had barely touched Brit when she instinctively jerked her hips forward, taking two of his fingers inside her. With her jerk, he lost contact with her tits and ended up holding her by the back and the pussy. Brit's head rolled back and she emitted a deep, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaah" as she squirmed on his fingers.

Preston rotated and fell back on the bed with Brit splayed at an angle on top him. Brit found his dick with her hand and quickly shifted to get her mouth on the rod. She pivoted so that Preston could keep his fingers inside her as she sucked him in. She had almost forgotten how good a nice hard dick could feel in her mouth. She used her hand and mouth in unison, sucking his rod in and out while stroking his shaft or fondling his nuts.

Preston was on his back, Brit was to his left, facing down, on her left side with her right leg hooked up on his chest. He braced himself on his left arm as he played with her pussy. He could watch Brit as she delivered one of the finest blow jobs he had ever received! There wasn't anything about this girl that he didn't like.

A movement caught his eye, the door to the adjoining room was opening and his brothers were quietly filing into his room. Tyler, Brandon, Scott, and Hunter were soon lined up against the wall, wide-eyed, watching the little blonde work their brother's dick like an old pro. Tyler looked at Preston who smiled and made a gesture at Brit. Tyler quickly undressed and moved around to the same side of the bed as Brit. Tyler was quickly joined by the other three, all naked and sporting major woodies.

Preston sat up and took Brit by the waist. He turned her to her back as he moved to his knees between her legs. Brit still hadn't noticed the other guys; she was gazing intently at Preston as he prepared to fuck her. Preston grabbed hold of Brit's ankles, lifted, spread them and moved her closer to him. His engorged cock was mere inches from her pussy and she had the itch real bad!

"You want me to fuck you, little girl?"

Brit hissed back, "Yessss, stop fucking around and give it to me!"

"Give you what? What do you want?"

"I want your cock, I want it now!"

"Where do you want it?"

"My God! What is wrong with you?! Like a porno, huh? OK … Fuck me in the pussy with your big dick! I love dick! I love dick deep in my pussy!"

Preston smiled and leaned forward, pushing the bulbous head of his dick into little Brit's cunt. Once in, he started a slow fuck, pushing more in with each gentle thrust.

Earnestly, he spoke, "I want to feel every inch of your beautiful pussy on my dick. Aaaaaaah, do you really like dick?"

Brit's mind was exploding! It felt so fucking good! His dick felt perfect! She came; she fucking came with his first thrust!

"Yes … (Brit gasped and shivered as Preston filled her) … I love dick."

"Do you like sucking dick? Do you like getting your mouth filled with dick and cum?"

"Yes, I love it in the mouth … (Brit gasped as Preston went quicker) … I swallow everything."

"Do you like it in the ass? Will you get on your belly and take it like a man?"

"It's not my favorite, but for the right guy … (Brit cringed as Preston filled her and attempted to get deeper) … I'll give up my ass."

"Am I the right guy?"

"Maybe … (Brit caught her breath as Preston slowed) … we'll see."

"You love dick?"

"Yes!"

"Enough to suck my brother's dick?"

"Yes!"

Preston motioned Tyler over. Brit turned and was surprised; but, she really didn't see Tyler, all she saw was another cock heading her way! Brit opened her mouth as the new dick approached.

Preston and Tyler smiled at each other as Brit started to suck Tyler's sleek seven inches. Preston signaled to Brandon and Scott who took up position on either side of Brit. They each had her take their dicks in her hands where she then started jacking them.

Hunter was the biggest of the brothers. They were all on the baseball team and he played first base. Hunter had already set the university record for career home runs and still had one season left. Hunter also had, as he claimed, "The biggest dick this side of the Mississippi." When asked about the other side of the Mississippi, Hunter always replied, "Ain't been over there yet. When I do, it'll be true there too."

Hunter had "the beast" out and he was stroking it while he moved closer to Brit's head as she laid on the bed.

Brit was in heaven! All she had been thinking about and needing lately was dick. Now there were more around her than she ever imagined possible. Preston was fucking her silly, the dick in her mouth was wonderful, and the two in her hands felt like heaven! She felt it happen, she had another orgasm! Four dicks will do that to a girl craving dick. She was the happiest girl on earth. Then she heard Preston say, "Tyler … switch"

The dick in her mouth disappeared and suddenly her pussy was empty. She lifted her hips seeking out a dick to fuck and turned her head to look at the dicks in her hands. She was about to pull the one on her left into her mouth when she felt a hand on her head turning her back to the right. It was Preston and he was jacking his dick as he shoved it into her mouth.

"Suck on it, you fucking cunt! I'm ready, make me cum!"

Brit latched on to Preston just as Tyler pumped his dick in her cunt. She was back to where she was; but this time, it was different. Different, but still fucking great! She sucked Preston as best she good while he jerked his dick. She felt it grow in her mouth. Preston felt it happening!

He rolled his head back, slid his dick partially out of Brit's mouth and said, "Oh Yeah!" as he shot his load across her mouth, laying a string of cum across her cheek. He shifted for the second shot which laid a diagonal line from the corner of her mouth across the bridge of her nose to just over her eye. Brit managed to pull him back into her mouth as he unloaded the rest of jizz. Brit dutifully suckled down every last drop Preston had to give.

Preston pulled away and leaned back against the desk to watch his brothers have a go at little Brit. Tyler pulled out of her pussy and took his place at Brit's mouth. Brandon slid between her legs and with one thrust; he was balls deep inside the fifteen-year-old's pussy. Brit had jerked him pretty good and watching Preston cum all over her face had almost set off Brandon. He was glad he was able to hold back because he had never felt anything as tight or hot as this little slut's pussy!

Brit was again fucking, sucking, and jerking when she felt something completely different in her right hand. She slowed her sucking and took a peek. She spit the dick in her mouth out and exclaimed, "Just what the fuck is that?!"

Tyler grabbed her by the hair and said, "That's Hunter. You'll get that as soon as you take care of us!"

Tyler shoved his dick back in her mouth and she sucked him mightily. She never took her eyes off Hunter's dick! It was the biggest thing she had ever seen! Her body was on automatic; she was fucking the dick in her cunt, jerking off the other guy, and sucking the guy who had just been fucking her. She kind of liked how her taste mixed with the guys' tastes. Still, she couldn't get that huge fucking dick in her other hand out of her mind.

Tyler was ready. He pulled back a bit and a thick creamy load of cum landed right on Brit's tongue. He then proceeded to pump load after load on her tongue, her lips, and her chin. Brit worked hard to gather it all up. It tasted and felt pretty fucking good; she didn't want any of it to go to waste.

As soon as Tyler stepped away, Scott pushed his veined, thick, six and a half inch dick into Brit's welcoming mouth. The scene was all too much for Brandon; he started to pump into the little blonde's pussy as hard as he could. Brit was wildly panting in time with his thrusts, she stopped jerking Hunter and sucking Scott as she felt wave after wave of pleasure wrack her lithe body with every thrust of the dick in her cunt. It was as if she was having a seizure. Her arms were bent and locked in place. She was rapidly panting with her mouth open wide. Her body shook under the onslaught of dick in her.

With an elongated groan, Brandon came. He was deep inside Brit as he unloaded into her hot little cunt. Brit could feel it all; she arched, then shivered and came like a freight train. The guys could only stare in amazement!

Tyler had already joined Preston at the desk to watch the scene unfold. He signaled to Brandon to join them. Brandon pulled out of Brit and smiled the biggest shit-eatin' grin he ever smiled. He sidled in between his brothers at the desk. Brit had calmed a little and turned her attention to the two remaining brothers.

Now, you might think that it was somewhat awkward, the three brothers being all naked and pressed up against each other but, you would be wrong! They were quite comfortable being naked together. They had all jerked off together countless times as well as jerking each other off whenever the feeling hit. These guys were somewhat special in the fraternity because they could also be counted on to supply blowjobs to whoever wanted one. They were no strangers when it came to their brothers' dicks!

Preston couldn't help but notice that Brandon was still half erect. He reached down to gently stroke his brother's dick as they watched Brit sucking on Scott while jerking Hunter's monster.

Brit wanted to suck on Hunter's huge dick. She wanted Scott's thick dick in her pussy! She pulled Scott out of her mouth as she tugged Hunter closer. She looked up at Scott as she pushed him away and said, "Your turn, fuck me, fuck me now!"

Scott edged his way down and between Brit's legs as Brit was fitting the head of Hunter's dick into her mouth. Scott was in position; Brit felt him and rolled her hips up, seeking his dick with her pussy. Scott glanced down and saw Brandon's cum start to leak from Brit's pussy.

Preston noticed Scott pause, "He isn't … is he?"

"Oh my …" Tyler interjected, "… I got twenty that says he is."

Preston glanced at Tyler and said, "You're on!"

Brandon said, "I want in … twenty he doesn't!"

Still stroking Brandon, Preston said, "You're on!"

The three watched as Scott lowered his face down between Brit's thighs. The three brothers moved closer and craned their necks to get a clearer view. Scott placed his hands under Brit's butt, lifted her some more as he stuck out his tongue and buried it in her ass. Britt jerked up and moaned through Hunter's dick jammed in her mouth.

"We win" whispered Preston.

"Not so quick" replied Tyler.

Scott then slid his tongue out of Brit's ass and slowly lapped it up to her taint where he scooped up the first trail of cum leaking from her pussy. Scott then started to slurp and lap his way into her pussy, sucking out as much of the cum that Brandon had just shot into her as he could.

"Damn" commented Tyler.

"Fuck" added Brandon.

"Amazing" added Preston.

All three stood in awe as they watched Scott savor a fresh creampie. Scott's tongue manipulations were driving Brit crazy! She was humping his face and moaning like a wounded elk. When finished with his treat, Scott smacked his lips, rose up, aligned his dick and shoved it into Brit. This time, Brit shrieked a bit at the thick pussy intrusion. She never let go of Hunter's dick while Scott fucked her silly. Eventually, she needed more air to survive the fucking and had to release Hunter to take a good breath.

The brothers watched in awe as she rolled her hips up to meet Scott's thrusts, eventually hooking her legs on his hips to keep him deep within her. She under-hooked his arms and pulled herself up into Scott, leaving Hunter's dick behind. Scott and Brit were locked together as one writhing, fucking mass of sex. Scott fell to his side as he started to cum. He was as deep in Brit as he could possibly be and she wasn't letting an inch of him out of her. With every pump of jizz into her snatch, Brit loudly came. She was shaking and panting while Scott filled her with his cum.

Scott pulled out and rolled off the bed. Brit went fetal and rolled from her side to face down as she recovered from her last climaxes. She had lost count and wasn't even sure anymore where she was.

Hunter was rock hard and knelt on the bed behind her. He lifted her ass in the air and took a look. "Anyone want to clean this cunt out?"

Preston, again jacking off Brandon; looked at Tyler and said, "I got a handful, be my guest."

Tyler didn't wait a second. In a flash his face was buried deep in Brit's pussy, sucking and licking Scott's load out of her. As before, the oral stimulation brought Brit back to a state of heightened arousal. She lifted up on her tensing arms, her hips rolled and her back arched down as she gapped her pussy back into Brandon's face. Brit's head was rolling around as she glimpsed back at Brandon and Hunter or over at the other guys in the room.

Once satisfied, Brandon backed away and looking at Hunter, gestured to him saying, "She's all yours big fella … don't bother being gentle."

Britt looked back over her shoulder as Hunter knee-walked forward into position. From Hunter's perspective, the little girl seemed too small for what was about to happen. Hunter was just about to ask her if she wanted this when Brit arched her back down some more and opened her pussy wider for Hunter.

"Give it to me! Fuck me with that big fucking dick, you mother fucking dirtbag piece of shit!"

Hunter raised his eyebrows at this. The other guys lightly giggled. Preston said, "Yeah, you fucking dirtbag, fuck her!"

A look of determination came over Hunter's face. He had never been spoken to like this before. At least not from some tiny girl he was about to fuck. He placed his hands on her waist and lifted her into position. His dick looked bigger than ever! He leaned back a bit, pulling her closer. The head of his dick was pressed against her pussy. Brit started to squirm her pussy on his head, slowly enveloping the crest with her labia.

Hunter held firm and pressed against her. She was too tight! He relaxed and for a second and then pulled her in as he pushed into her. Brit let out a low, guttural "Oooooooooooooh" as the head of Hunter's dick popped into her pussy. Nothing had ever prepared her for this! Hunter gave another pull and push and more of him invaded her body. She felt as though her insides were being moved aside to make room for him. There were flashes of searing pain but she didn't feel them as bad pains. She wanted more!

In all her life, Brit had always wanted to feel something, what, she didn't know. All she knew was that she hadn't made contact with all of her feelings. She had always felt emptiness. Tonight was different, tonight she had felt things she had never before and now, there was pain, sharp pain that intensified everything else! Kind of like, like that time Uncle Ken spanked her! In her mind, she screamed 'Glorious!'

With that, Brit'ney Baker experienced the most intense orgasm of her life. Her arms buckled and she would have dropped except for the support of Hunter's hands and dick. She was nearly unconscious as she shivered and shimmied from the waves of pleasure spreading through her body. She more felt than heard the deep "ooooooohs" and "aaaaaahs" coming from the depth of her being.

For Hunter, the girl had turned into a vibrating rag doll. He was holding her hips and steadily fucking her from behind. Her ass was perfect, two round globes of tone flesh with his dick disappearing a little more than halfway in with every thrust. He was in her as deep as she could physically take him. He knew she was cumming, he could feel it through his hands and dick. He was just along for the ride as he rode her with greater urgency. Everything he had watched her do that night had him more turned on than ever before. Just knowing he had a true sexual animal latched on to his dick made him more excited than the first time a girl had taken his dick inside her.

Brit recovered, she felt Hunter's monster working her pussy like it had never been taken before. She reclaimed control of her body and began to press back into Hunter, pushing him deeper. She hooked her ankles around the back of his thighs and increased the rate by which she was now fucking Hunter's dick. Hunter picked up his pace and felt himself start to tighten and flex as waves of pleasure hit him.

He heard the little girl almost chanting, "C'mon … c'mon … c'mon …" in time with every push she made back onto his dick. He needed more air! He gasped and sucked in air as he felt his balls come to life. He knew the feeling; it started in his balls and traveled along his dick. It wasn't cum; it was just a sensation, a precursor if you will, to the main event.

His hips were pumping in an attempt to synch with the girl. He was getting closer and he knew, he was certain, that when they got in synch; then he would cum. 'Just a little bit faster, just a bit more, c'mon … c'mon … c'mon …' he thought-mimicked the girl.

Brit felt Hunter actually grow larger inside her. She knew that when he matched her, he would cum. And when he did, he came. He came with a mighty roar and a force that could put someone's eye out! His dick seemed to be heaving the cum out of him. He was swaying behind her and pumping his dick into her as he unloaded his juice. Brit felt her pussy overflow with cum. She squeezed down on him and heard him growl in pain. She had him locked in, and for a moment, they were frozen together. Hunter shot one last load into Brit which provided the grease for him to slide out of the clinging girl.

Hunter rolled off the bed and staggered over to the chair next to where Scott had sat down. Hunter's dick was glistening and still draining cum as he sat. Scott leaned over and with a nod from Hunter, cleaned his dick with his mouth.

Preston handed Brandon off to Tyler and joined Brit on the bed. She had collapsed to her side and Preston spooned into the girl, snuggling his face next to her head. He softly kissed her neck and held her close. Brit welcomed Preston's attention and snuggled right back into him. His back was to Tyler and Preston but he could hear Tyler finishing Brandon off with his mouth. He knew Hunter and Scott were done. He glanced up at them and signaled with his head for them to leave.

He heard Hunter say, "Tyler, c'mon man."

In a moment Preston and Brit were alone in the room.

"How you doing baby?"

With an extra snuggle, Brit replied, "Absolutely fantastic. I didn't realize how hard up I was. Fuck! I needed that!"

"So you're all OK?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. If I didn't want it, you would have known right away!"

"Wanna shower?"

"Only if you come along"

"C'mon babe!"

Once inside the well-lit bathroom, Preston could easily see the copious amounts of cum covering a large part of Brit's body. She noticed him staring at her as he reached into the walk-in shower and turned the water on.

"You boys were pretty active, even in my pussy; you fellows seemed to enjoy cleaning that out … kind of a kinky group, huh?"

With a slight grin and giggle, Preston said, "Well, we're brothers and we tend to do a lot of things together, sometimes we may take it too far, but what the fuck, right? We're in college; we're supposed to take things too far!"

"Hey, don't get me wrong, whatever fills your sails. Hell, I went full blown slut tonight."

"Was that … well … you know …"

"First time I've ever done anything like this. I was so fucking horny! I don't know if I'd do it again though … " Brit sidled up to Preston, "I think I would rather have one guy who kept me happy regularly."

Preston slid his arm around her little waist and guided her into the shower and its warm waters.

"I think I know someone who would be very happy, keeping you happy!"

The two kissed and slowly turned under the water. Preston soaped up a soft body sponge and proceeded to clean every inch of Brit's lithe body. He tried to pay special attention to her pussy; but, she gently moved his hand away.

With a girlish giggle, she said, "I'm feeling a bit tender down there. I think my little kitty needs some rest and recovery after what you guys did to it."

Brit took her turn to wash Preston and did a rather admirable job of it. Preston was sporting a rather impressive hard-on during the washing and Brit promised him she would see what she could do to help him. Once she finished washing and rinsing Preston, she ordered him out of the shower so she could wash her hair.

By the time Preston dried off and put on a fresh pair of boxers, Brit was stepping out of the shower. He held a large, soft towel up for her and she stepped into it. He softly dried her off while placing kisses over most of her tight adolescent body. Brit took the towel and wrapped it around her as she stood in front of the sink squeezing the wet from her hair. She towel dried her hair and started to brush it out. She repeated the process, this time letting the towel slip from her body.

Thinking she was older, Preston asked what high school she graduated from and what she was up to now. Brit explained that she dropped out of East Mayfield High and was working in an office at an auto dealership. While chatting, Brit could see in the mirror that Preston was constantly playing with his dick as he looked at her. Satisfied with the status of her hair, she turned and said, "Preston, I think it's time I helped you out with that woody of yours."

Preston dropped his boxers as Brit approached. As she knelt in front of him, taking his dick into her hand, she started stroking him and said, "Not too many guys get to have this much fun with a fifteen-year-old."

Preston couldn't believe what he had just heard! He flinched in confusion. He considered pushing her away; but, she was sucking his dick into her mouth! His moment of dissonance soon abated as he gave into the oral talents of the little girl kneeling in front of him. As a matter of fact, he discovered he was even more aroused, knowing she was the forbidden fruit!

"No Brit, not too many … I am the luckiest guy on campus tonight!"

His mind was racing! Everything they did to her tonight was a monster fucking crime and she was fine with it!

Brit released his dick from her mouth and looked up at Preston. "I don't think you should tell anyone, even your brothers. It'll be safer for the both of us, OK?"

"Ye … yes, you're right, only us."

Brit smiled at him and sucked in every inch that he had to give. She gagged a little and then pulled back to continue her blow job. In quick order, Preston shot a mighty load in her mouth and Brit didn't miss a drop!

They picked up Brit's clothes and Preston took her to his room, where together, they slept the rest of the night.

The morning light was starting to illuminate Preston's room when there came a gentle knock on the door. Danielle was softly calling, "Brit … Brit, you in there?"

Preston heard her and replied, "Yeah, she's here, come in."

Danielle had Brit's overnight bag with her as she approached the bed. She sat next to where Brit was just waking and placed her hand on Brit's head, "Sweetie, we got to get going. We got to get back home, we don't have much time. I got your clothes."

Brit rolled to her back, placed her arms over her head and stretched her entire body. She contentedly purred and said, "OK, let's get going."

Dressed in sweats, trainers, and t-shirts; their hair in ponytails, the girls breezed from the fraternity house and out to Danielle's car. They stopped for some breakfast and traded stories about the previous night. Brit told Danielle everything. Danielle was shocked but pleased. She now knew that Brit was likely the only girl in the state sluttier than she.

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Kendal

All through the ninth grade, Kendal loved everything about school. Her teachers were the best; the girls were really nice, and the cheerleaders treated their squad like one big happy family. She was elected Captain of next year's JV squad! Although she didn't date, she made friends with many guys at school. Although asked out on several occasions, Kendal felt she didn't have the time to date.

Kendal decided that during her sophomore year, she would start dating. Her mother agreed with her and even commented that she thought Kendal would have at least dated a little already. When picking classes at the end of the year she deliberately dropped a couple of "Advanced/Honors" classes in order to give herself a little more free time for social pursuits.

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Extracurricular Activities

None of her teachers questioned her decision except for her ninth grade Honors Social Studies teacher, Mr. Robert Wallace. It was Wednesday when Kendal showed up at his room during his planning period. She had a pass from her math teacher and handed Mr. Wallace her class request form for the following year, he looked it over, looked at her, and asked, "You expect me to sign this, saying that I approve you taking regular history next year?"

"Mr. Wallace … pleeeeease, it's all too much work! I have to cut back somewhere!"

"How about Pian …"

"No! Don't even go there!"

"Then cut back in Science or English; hell, you won't learn a thing in Honors English Tenth!"

"Mr. Wallace …" Kendal's voice sank … she dropped her head. "Mr. Wallace, I've done everything and never got higher than a B from you, I know I can get an A in that Honors class next year."

Kendal was pointing at English Honors on her form.

Mr. Wallace leaned back in his chair. He had made every possible excuse to be around Kendal Stratton this past year. Two days prior, he put in a request to teach the Honors History Tenth next year, just to have her in class again.

For Mr. Wallace, she was absolutely adorable, absolutely desirable; if you could have seen her there in his room: her white denim shorts were too short for the dress code and her tan legs were works of art. The manner in which the cut-off edge of her shorts slightly flared out, presenting a promising entrance to a taboo heaven. Her t-shirt hugged her body like a second skin without being lewd; there wasn't a wasted ounce on her entire frame. She wore a loose cover up which at the moment was covering up very little. She was wearing her light brown, almost blonde hair, loose and long; with perfect waves through her tresses. She wore a little pout and looked as if she might tear up if she made the effort. No one in a long time had the effect on Mr. Wallace they way Kendal Stratton had that year.

Kendal stood in front of her teacher at the side of his desk. She was a bit confused; she could almost always get anything she wanted from Mr. Wallace, except an A! He was so frustrating when it came to grades, almost a dick! With everything else though, he always gave in or straight out let her have her way. She just didn't understand! He was always nice to her. He always paid attention to her.

For some reason she really liked Mr. Wallace, and his class. There was just something about history and Mr. Wallace ... it was still mostly boring, but she found herself kind of turned on whenever she was in his class! Earlier in the year, he had said two things in class that that sort of worried her at first; but now she felt closer to him than anyone except for her parents.

In class, he was talking about the students' futures and possible careers they might pursue. He ran off some possibilities and then gestured to her and said, "Pharmacist." She knew she had never mentioned it in class and as a matter of fact, the only time she mentioned possibly becoming a Pharmacist was on one of her fashion videos. The same thing happened again when he knew that she liked the color, and smell, of lilac. She never said anything but she was certain he had watched her videos!

He sat near, but not too near the cheerleaders at almost every game and she often spotted him looking directly at her. Most of the time, he would look away; but other times, he would keep looking at her, smile and wave. She always smiled and waved back. She should have considered it all very creepy; but for some reason, she didn't, she actually kind of liked it. The attention pleased her.

Mr. Wallace was not a bad looking man in her opinion. She knew he was thirty-two years old and had never been married. He had said once that he had only met one woman who he would have totally committed to. He never explained how or why, but it didn't work out. He said he was still looking for that "special one." Kendal liked that Mr. Wallace was very serious about relationships and didn't take them lightly. She felt that she was that way as well.

He was very outdoorsy, he camped and hiked; he had a rugged look to him. He had light brown hair and piercing blue eyes. All the girls loved his eyes! He was an avid fisherman and owned his own boat. Kendal loved the outdoors; and while she didn't camp or fish, she thought it sounded interesting enough to try sometime. He had mentioned that he had a couple of very special personal "quiet places" he went to whenever he felt the need for some solitude. Kendal loved that idea!

Mr. Wallace was one of those teachers who you felt very comfortable around but you always knew that he was the teacher. She learned the hard way that he kept his distance from his students through the grades you earned in his class. There was no way to finagle a better grade from him! Some teachers you can talk to and they'll give you a higher grade; not Mr. Wallace.

Kendal often thought about Mr. Wallace. The first time was when she was dressing for Halloween Day at school. She wondered if Mr. Wallace would like her costume. She was dressed as a Flapper from the Twenties. She adjusted her dress and made the slit run almost all the way up her left thigh. She readjusted the dress for school and waited until his class to readjust it in order to expose some more flesh. After parading in front of him, she sat in her desk with her very exposed legs crossed. She knew he had a tough time concentrating on the lesson for the day.

And pretty much, that is the way the year went. Kendal teased and flirted with Mr. Wallace and many times he flirted right back at her. She really loved it when he initiated the flirting. She felt desired and sexy when he paid attention to her.

Robert Wallace sighed heavily. He looked at the girl standing to the left of his desk. He rose from his chair and came around the side of the desk and hiked his right leg up to half sit on the side of the desk facing Kendal. She stepped back slightly to give him room but, still stayed close. He glanced down for a moment and then reached his left hand out to her and said, "Kendal, this is so much more important than just getting a good grade. It's about becoming an educated young woman."

Kendal never took her eyes from him and placed her right hand in his. He pulled her closer ever so slightly; she moved closer to him.

Their hands tightened.

"I know you want me to learn and grow, but the work is so hard. I have to work and work and work … then there is practice … all I ever do is work … "

Kendal started to sob; in a flash, she was in his arms being held and consoled as delicate tears started to appear on her cheeks. Kendal wasn't prone to self-pity and this was a very rare occurrence. Later she would understand that the only one she could honestly open up to at that time in her life was Robert Wallace.

Robert stood as he held the sobbing girl in his arms. Her head fit snugly under his chin. She let go of his hand and wrapped her arms around his sides, down closer to his waist. He draped his arms over her shoulders and leaned just enough to place one hand on her upper back and the other on her lower back. He pulled her in close; he could feel her breasts press into his upper abdomen and rub against him as her body moved with her sobs.

He knew it couldn't, but boy did he want this to last forever. He held her until she slowed down. His upper hand was caressing her back which seemed to help soothe her. He also realized she was not wearing a bra. She stopped sobbing but did not loosen her hold on him. He relaxed his arms slightly and she held on tighter. Robert stood just a touch straighter, arched ever so slightly and looked down at the girl.

"Kendal … Kendal, look at me."

With a couple of sniffs and a pause, she loosened up and turned her face up to her teacher.

"Kendal, let me explain … " He took a hand and softly wiped the tears from her cheeks and gently cradled her head in his hand.

"I switched my teaching assignment so I could have you in class next year. If you don't take Honors History Tenth, then I won't have you in class."

He could see the start of a smile on her face.

"You, you did that for me? You changed what you taught so you could be with me next year?"

With a bit of a sigh, he replied, "Yes … you'll think me a foolish old man, a decrepit old lecher. I can always get switched back; it hasn't been put in the computer yet."

Kendal suddenly pushed into him, almost knocking him back on the desk.

"You better not! You better not leave me all alone next year! How will I make it through the day without you? I think it's wonderful! I … I … "

There was a pause; the two of them looked into each other's eyes. Robert started first; he leaned down just a bit and stopped. Kendall hooked her arms under his and then reached up his back as she pulled herself up a bit. Their faces were inches apart. Robert tilted his head slightly and Kendal closed the distance. Their lips met and Robert lifted Kendal into him. Their lips touched, parted, then met again, his tongue darted; her tongue sought his and enticed it into a sensual dance. His hand cupped her ass as he caressed the fourteen-year-old in his arms.

She felt his erection pressing up against her as they kissed. She hiked a leg up as she sought his manhood. His fingers slid beneath the hem of her shorts. He managed to caress her pussy with the tips of two of his fingers. She practically melted in his hand.

Robert reversed Kendal around so she was sitting on the desk. He broke their kiss and made her lie back. With his right hand, he unsnapped her shorts and edged them down. Kendal was gyrating and grinding under his hand. He moved so he stood at the edge of the desk with his right hand inside her shorts and his left cradling her head. Once positioned, he returned his attention to her lips with his lips; and to her pussy, with his fingers.

Kendal didn't know how she ended up where she was, but she was more than fine with everything. She hadn't felt a man's touch in months and everything Mr. Wallace did was wonderful! A man's hand is so completely different than a girl's hand. Not that it's worse or anything. No, it's just different, but different in a great way! Of course, the guy needs to have an idea of what he's doing and so far, Mr. Wallace was bringing his A-game!

Then he did it! His middle finger was buried deep inside her, pressing up against the roof of her cunt. His index and ring fingers squeezed along the sides of her outer labia and the base of his thumb was pressed against her clit. He started to pump his finger in and out while massaging her labia and rubbing her clit. He then added a little circular motion to his manipulations and Kendal was flying! Kendal had her right arm wrapped around Mr. Wallace's neck, pulling his lips tight into hers. Her left hand was on top of his right hand, pressing it harder into her pussy. She was so fucking horny, she surprised herself!

'Oh my god, I'm such a slut!' she thought as she felt herself start to snap.

Kendal arched hard, and being a cheerleader meant that it was one hell of an impressive arch. As her climax hit, she grit her teeth and let out a quiet but strenuous moan. Her pussy pushed hard into his hand until the orgasm passed. She slowly relaxed but kept her hand on Mr. Wallace's hand as she pressed her pussy against it. Out of the blue, she was hit with two more jolts of bliss as she kissed Mr. Wallace.

Eventually, she let go of his hand and hooked both her arms around his neck and gave him the nicest, most passionate kiss she could muster. She broke the kiss and looked up at her teacher.

"Mr. Wallace, if I take your class, do I get more special assignments? Like this one?"

"Sweetheart, every day if we can; if not, whenever we can."

Kendal smiled sweetly at her teacher, "You know, with assignments like this, I think you'll love the work I turn in! Here, let me get up, I need to help you out."

Robert lifted Kendal off the desk and to her feet.

"No, we can't risk it. We've already taken too much of a chance. Let's get you straightened out and then you have to get back to class."

Kendal was pretty much straightened out when Mr. Wallace used his hands to press seemingly invisible wrinkles from her clothes. Kendal closed her eyes and purred her contentment as her teacher ran his hands over her body. Once he finished, Kendal turned to face him and initiated a kiss; it was a nice, long, heartfelt kiss with just enough tongue to make it special. They broke and held hands facing each other.

Mr. Wallace spoke first, "You are so beautiful. I can't believe we just did what we did!"

Earnestly, Kendal replied, "If we're careful we can do a whole lot more. I have all Saturday morning and afternoon free. Maybe we could meet up then? I don't know where we could go … "

"Leave that to me … we need to be very careful. Write me a note on Thursday letting me know where to be and when. I'll be wherever you want. If you don't show in a half hour; well, then we missed, that's all. We'll try again another time. Now get yourself back to class!"

Kendal turned to leave and Mr. Wallace said, "Wait! Just a sec!"

He picked up her forgotten class selection sheet and showed it to her. He picked up a pen and signed her up for his class the next year and scratched off the English Honors class. He stepped towards her, reached the paper out, and said, "Here is what you're taking."

Kendal took the paper, looked at it, looked up at Mr. Wallace, smiled and said, "Yes sir!"

She pivoted as only a cheerleader can pivot and headed to the door. She had a nice warm satisfied feeling as she headed back to science class with the paper pressed against her chest.

Once Kendal left his room, Robert Wallace made his way to the men's faculty restroom and took a minute to jack off with his left hand while keeping his right hand's fingers under his nose. The aroma was heavenly! He carefully washed and got back in plenty of time for his next class.

After school that day, when he got home, Robert did something he hadn't done in a while. He opened a locked file cabinet and removed a large manila envelope from the top drawer. He sat and stared at the envelope for a full ten minutes before opening it. He removed the folded pieces of paper and worn photos. These were his mementos of Amber; the wonderful, lovely, Amber.

Amber Michael had been Robert's student shortly after he first started his career. He felt for her the way he was starting to feel for Kendal. Amber was a natural blonde with a "brick shit-house" type of build. Her look was soft and her body was voluptuous. He successfully fought his urges while Amber was a student and was able to maintain a proper distance from her. It wasn't easy; Amber actively sought him out throughout her junior year and well into her senior year. She just wouldn't take no for an answer. Eventually, he promised her that on the night of her graduation, they would celebrate.

And celebrate they did! Amber's parents knew she wanted to party with her friends that night and didn't schedule a family gathering until later the next day. Amber spent the night, and every free moment she had over the next week with her now former teacher. Robert and Amber kept their relationship secret for a year and then very gradually appeared as a couple in selected public venues. Robert felt he had met the love of his life!

In June that year, Amber was killed by a drunk driver on the anniversary of her high school graduation. Robert waited and waited for his love to show up for their special date; but, she never did. Through all the mourning for Amber that went on, he was unable to display his true grief. Amber's death affected him for over two years before he started to live his life once again. He had dated some, but nothing really sparked for him.

Then Kendal Stratton walked into his class. He couldn't explain it, something just clicked! He was fascinated and enamored by the young girl. She wasn't anything like Amber as far as personality or looks were concerned. They were total opposites when it came to body type. He thought 'Maybe the eyes?' Kendal's were light brown and Amber's were blue. Robert was right though, it was the eyes. They were different in color but when Kendal looked at him, it was with the same eyes that Amber looked at him.

Robert decided he would do everything in his power to disassociate himself from Kendal. For weeks he barely spoke to her and made it a point to avoid any unnecessary contact with her. Like Amber, she was rather persistent in getting his attention. One Thursday night he found himself at a JV football game, and then another; he asked Kendal one day after class how she liked cheerleading. The die was set.

Robert's plan to not become entangled with the girl, and avoid the eventual pain he knew was coming came apart. Kendal became part of his "every day." He missed her terribly on weekends. He wasn't so foolish as to drive by her house or anything; but, he certainly attended more sporting events than usual.

One day in class he had heard her talking to some girls about her fashion video channel. He tried like hell to not think about it, but at eleven that night he got out of bed and set out to find it. In his search, he came across many interesting channels, which he bookmarked, before finding hers.

He learned how to download the videos and was able to capture the five she would eventually post. Robert was surprised as to how Kendal's and the other girls' videos excited him. He would often stroke himself to climax when watching his collection of videos. He would abstain for several days and after a game where Kendal was cheering, he would return home and wildly masturbate to one of her videos.

In class, when he had fucked up and mentioned those two things that he could only have known from watching her videos, he was amazed at Kendal's reaction. She said nothing and never brought it up. As a matter of fact, she appeared to become friendlier and more "touchy-feely" with him afterward. After a fair amount of contemplation, Robert determined that Kendal liked that he was interested in her. He made one or two slightly inappropriate comments and she responded in like.

They never passed the flirting stage; but still, Kendal drove Robert crazy during that school year. What he tried to avoid, had happened; he was obsessed with the little cheerleader.

After her meeting with Mr. Wallace, Kendal felt like she was walking on air! He was so good! So nice! So gentle! So loving! Once home, Kendal sang a hello to her mom and floated through the house, up to her room. She wrote in her secret journal about what had happened but was careful not to go into too much detail or make any reference that could implicate Mr. Wallace. She then lay down on her bed and cuddled up with her oversized stuffed purple dinosaur. She wrapped her legs around the plush toy as she had many times before and held it tight. This time though, her thoughts were of Mr. Wallace as she gently humped herself to a nice little orgasm.

Kendal showered and went downstairs to help her mom with dinner. Kendal was pretty sure she had never felt more mature or self-confident in her entire life as she did right then.

Carrie Stratton sensed something was different with her daughter from the time she got home from school. Now her daughter was in the kitchen, softly humming and helping out with dinner preparations.

Casually, Carrie asked, "Kendal, everything O.K.? You seem a little … distracted or something."

"Everything is great mom. I decided on my classes for next year and everything is looking pretty good!"

"I was thinking there may be a boy in the mix somewhere."

Pulling the salad dressing from the fridge, Kendal lightly replied, "No, no boy."

For just a moment, Carrie had a sense of dread hearing the tone of Kendal's voice, she thought, 'A man?'

Putting the dressing on the table Kendal added, "Some of those boys at school are soooo cute … but so far no one has clicked with me. (sigh) I know he's out there, we just haven't met yet, that's all."

Relieved, Carrie replied, "That's good. That's soooo good to hear. Don't think about it, just let it happen."

"Just let it happen?"

"Well, when you finally meet someone who seems to make you … click … you'll have to see if you make it click for him as well."

"Mom, did you know right away that dad was the one?"

"Not until after he came back from college. He was so focused on basketball in high school I don't think he even knew I was alive. But, when the time came, we more than clicked. I was a bit surprised, but a happy surprised!"

Kendal smiled at her mom and hugged her saying "I love you."

While hugging her mom, Kendal thought, 'Clicked? Hell, Mr. Wallace made me more than click today!"

"Mom?"

The two broke their hug and Carrie took a seat saying, "Something else?"

Kendal sat next to her and said, "There is one guy, he's older than me but, he doesn't fit into what I thought I might like."

"How much older?"

"Mom! One grade … anyway, he's kind of nerdy, not athletic but he is somewhat outdoorsy."

"How did you two meet? Is he in one of your classes?"

"Yes, he's from school. I really don't know how we actually met; he's just around and seems really sweet. Like I said though, he's not what you'd expect."

"Have you talked or anything?"

"No, nothing really. We'll be in the same Honors class next year … so, I don't know … maybe."

"Get to know him, dear, talk to him and see if you are interested in him. Be careful though, don't be too cool or he may slip away!"

The two laughed and hugged. Carrie felt so good about her daughter; nothing in the world could possibly be wrong or out of order.

On Thursday, Kendal slipped a note to Mr. Wallace. It read, 'Sat free 10 2 4 coffee shop next to Piggly Wiggly @ 10 XOXO'

Thursday had been a good day for Robert. Everything had fallen into place. His projected class lists for the next year were great, especially so, seeing Kendal's name on the roster. He was ahead of his grading and had no work to take home. The weather had been wonderfully nice with summer just starting to make its presence felt. The girls at school were really dressing down and they were starting to get to him. He needed Saturday in the worst possible way.

Five minutes after the last bell, Kendal came into his room, shutting the door behind her. Robert stood and quickly moved to her. Kendal waited inside the door. She wore tight white cloth shorts with a blue camisole under a gray tank top. Her long hair hung loosely over her shoulders and she gave him the sweetest of smiles as a greeting.

Robert didn't speak. He took her by the shoulders and pulled her in for a kiss. Kendal reached up and around his neck as she pressed her lithe body against her most favorite teacher ever. Robert held her tight with his left arm as he cupped and fondled her magnificent ass with his right hand.

The kiss and embrace were heated and physical. Just as their tongues met, Robert realized they needed to stop. He slowed and released Kendal from his grasp. Leaving his lips pressed against hers, he pulled back, gave her three quick kisses and ended their passionate interlude.

"God Mr. Wallace …" Kendal spoke as she squirmed her legs together, " … that was the most intense kiss I've ever had!"

"Yeah, I know … " Robert replied, running the back of his hand over his lips and mouth, " … we can't be doing this here, we need to be careful. Anyway, Saturday is good. Get your drink or whatever at ten; walk around the corner and down Dearborn Street. I'll be waiting there for you."

"What are we going to do?"

"We'll take a ride out to my fishing cabin, you'll like it there. Bring a change of clothing. Now, get going, we can't be seen together too much."

Kendal smiled at Robert, stepped forward and placed the palm of her hand on his cheek. As she turned to leave she let her hand linger long enough for Robert to gently nuzzle his cheek into her hand. As quickly as she arrived, Kendal was gone.

Robert got home that day and went right to work on his second job. He was a part-time financial planner and he was pretty good at it. He secured conservative yet steady returns for his clients. His own finances were in very good shape with this extra income. He finished and headed out to join a couple of colleagues at a local establishment for some dinner, beers and the game on the big screen.

Friday seemed to take forever. Kendal asked for a library pass at the start of his class and never returned. Probably just as well.

That evening after dinner, Robert prepared everything for the next day's adventure. At eight, he turned on his computer and opened the file named "KS." He viewed the pictures of her he had procured and then opened the first of the five videos he had downloaded from her regretfully short-lived fashion channel. Robert leaned back in his chair and slid his pants and briefs down. His thick seven inches was already half erect and his hand felt pretty damn good as he stroked himself while watching Kendal on his large computer screen; just as he had done so many times before.

Kendal's day had been busy with end of term projects being due and exams to prepare for. She knew she couldn't sit in Mr. Wallace's class and concentrate on anything. As she entered the room that day she felt her nipples harden and pussy start to warm. She got out of there as fast as she could. Her day also seemed to take forever. She got home, finished a major project, practiced her piano, had dinner, then excused herself for the night. She took a shower and had to cut it short as she couldn't keep her hands away from her pussy. She dried off, put on a simple nightie and plain white cotton panties.

Kendal climbed into bed and was unable to fall asleep. She tossed and turned until she ended up with a large, purple, stuffed dinosaur firmly wedged between her thighs. Kendal held the dinosaur from behind, her arms wrapped around its neck and her legs squeezing its lower back and tail where the upright "scales" provided just the right amount of friction for what she needed. She rolled on top of the stuffed animal, slightly raised herself up on her knees and began a vigorous humping, riding with all her pent-up frustration.

It didn't take long for the jolts of pleasure to shoot through her body. Kendal stiffened, then curled, shivered, and came. At the same time, across town, Mr. Wallace was shooting strings of pearly cum into the air and onto his lap as he groaned out his orgasm while watching Kendal apply lipstick in her video.

The next morning, at ten on the button, Kendal turned the corner of destitute Dearborn Street and saw Mr. Wallace's Rav4 parked about fifty feet away. Robert watched her closely in the mirror. He had been waiting for fifteen minutes and nothing appeared out of order. She was in the car as he started the engine and pulled away.

They sat in an awkward silence as they drove away.

Kendal spoke first, "I almost couldn't sleep last night. I was so excited!"

"Scared or excited?"

"Both! This is our first date and I really want everything to go well."

"I was kind of scared of getting caught, or that maybe … maybe … you wouldn't show."

"Mr. Wallace! You shouldn't worry, I thought that maybe you wouldn't want to spend your day with a silly little school girl."

Again, Kendal understood the power of the words she used. She saw the sideways glance that Mr. Wallace gave her which betrayed his deep lust for the delightful young morsel seated next to him.

"Ahem, Kendal, I can't think of anyone who I would rather spend time with than you. And, about this 'Mr. Wallace' stuff. You can call me that, or Robert, or Rob, whatever you wish."

Robert reached his hand across to Kendal and she readily took it. She turned to him and said, "I think I'll keep calling you Mr. Wallace for now if that is OK with you."

"Sure thing sweetie, whatever you want."

For the next forty-five minutes, they drove and chatted. They talked about school and gossiped about the kids and teachers. The time seemed to fly by! Robert exited the freeway and drove a country road for four miles before turning on an old dirt road that led out to a small wooded peninsula that had two fishing cabins on it. One cabin was on the north shore and the other on the south. From where the old dirt road split, it was still a good quarter mile to the cabin.

Robert's cabin was the northern one, facing away from the populated part of the lake. His cabin was secluded and very private. Kendal was very excited when she first spotted the cabin.

"Mr. Wallace! It's wonderful! You didn't do it justice. C'mon, show me the inside."

Robert led Kendal to the front door and opened it for her. She had her bag over her shoulder and dropped it next to the door when she entered.

Gesturing to his right he said, "You see, here's the kitchen, and over here is the dining area. Ahead are the living area and porch."

The wall facing the lake was almost all windows and the porch looked huge. "To the right is my bedroom and bath, and over here is the guest room and bathroom."

Kendal was standing at the sliding glass doors looking out at the lake so Robert unlatched the door and showed her out on the porch.

Kendal looked around and sighed, "It's just beautiful!"

"That over there is the boathouse and dock. If you want to go for a ride … "

Kendal sprang into his arms, "No, no boat ride right now. Maybe later, right now … "

They fell into a kiss and this time there was no time or location restraints on their kiss. Robert walked her over to the porch railing where Kendal leaned back, pressing her hips hard into Robert's groin. Robert began a slow hump against his student as she was cupping his ass, leading him on.

Robert broke the kiss and said, "I have to get some things from the car. Come in and we'll turn the AC on. I'll be right back."

In a flash, he was back inside carrying a cooler into the kitchen. He quickly put the goods away and turned to find Kendal standing at the dining table watching him. She was simply delectable! She was dressed as if she was going to cheer practice. Her hair was back in a loose ponytail, her blue t-shirt blared "West Mayfield High" in white letters and her short shorts had the school mascot "Devil Head" emblazoned on it. She wore anklets and white trainers. She was perfect!

Kendal's shorts were tight and clingy. She had a nice thigh gap and from the front, her shorts flowed downward and under her crotch in the most enticing of ways. Her hips spread invitingly, announcing her ripening maturity. Her ass was perfectly rounded, fitting the athletic nature of her long legs.

Robert started to step towards her; before he knew what was happening, she was at his side leading him to the couch in the living room.

"It's my turn now. You just do as you're told and everything will be fine. You understand, Mr. Wallace?"

Robert loved it! "Yes Miss Stratton, anything you say."

"Good, now off with that shirt."

Kendal started lifting Robert's shirt and he quickly took over, peeling the shirt off in a flash. He kicked off his topsiders as well.

Kendal smiled and purred as she ran her hands over his chest. Robert was by no means in great shape; but, he hadn't let himself go either. Kendal leaned down and gave his bit of a belly a kiss. She stayed bent as her hands found the snaps of his shorts.

"Now these Mr. Wallace, let's get rid of these shorts!"

Robert felt his dick getting thick as Kendal unsnapped and pulled his shorts down. He stepped from them and reached for her shirt.

"No! Mr. Wallace! Keep your hands to yourself … well, sort of." Kendal slid her hands to his hips and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his briefs. Kendal stood straight; Robert's chin was at her eye-level. She looked up at him, "Hold my head in your hands and kiss me, Mr. Wallace."

Robert softly cradled her head in his hands as he kissed Kendal as sensually as he could. She slid his briefs down, releasing his now turgid dick from its confines. Robert kicked the briefs off and slightly arched into Kendal, pressing his dick into her. Kendal kept kissing him as she wrapped her right hand around his shaft and started a soft stroke. She found his balls with her left hand and gently massaged them as she stroked his dick.

Robert broke the kiss and stood straight as he moaned his pleasure. His mind was a whirlwind of images and sensations. He looked down and saw Kendal smiling at him with what was either the sluttiest or sultriest look he had ever seen.

"Down Mr. Wallace, sit your ass down on the couch and spread your legs for me!"

Robert did as he was told. Kendal watched as he sat and was more than pleased with what she saw. It felt great in her hand; but, it looked better than it felt. Robert was at his full seven inches. His shaft was thick and light in color. The head of his dick wasn't as thick as the shaft but it was a perfect pinkish-brown mushroom cap. She paused and realized that her teacher's dick was cute, and pretty, and … well, perfect! He also had a light brown pubic patch that gave him a manly look all the same. She loved it! She had only one thought in her mind now.

Kendal glanced at Robert as she knelt between his legs. With a devilish smile, she looked at his dick and placed her left hand flat at the base with his dick rising between her thumb and forefinger. She couldn't reach her fingers all the around his shaft when she took it into her right hand. She giggled at that and started softly stroking him again. Kendal pulled her dream cock towards her mouth as she leaned forward, kissing its head. Robert shivered out a moan when her lips touched his dick.

Kendal liked that. She flipped her hair to the left and softly said, "Mr. Wallace, watch" as she circled her tongue around the head of his dick while looking at him. Robert looked and shuddered an "Oh my god …" in response.

Kendal wrapped both her hands around Robert's shaft and sucked the head of his dick into her mouth. Robert groaned in ecstasy. Kendal started sucking Robert further and further into her mouth with every stroke her hands made on his shaft. Eventually, she got as much in as she could fit and began a rhythmic mouth-fuck-blowjob on her teacher. Like all good girls, she heartily sucked his cock deep into her mouth and maintained suction as she pulled her mouth almost completely off it.

She had learned to occasionally pull off the dick and kiss it all over while continuing to stroke it. This she did after every fifth deep suck of Mr. Wallace's dick into her mouth. After doing this the third time, she heard familiar sounds coming from Mr. Wallace. His breathing was getting quicker and his groans were getting louder. He was starting to tense up. She increased her suction on his dick. His dick was filling her mouth and it felt like it was getting bigger.

She felt a hand on the side of her head directing her away from the treasure in her mouth.

"Kendal, I'm going to cum, you … you … "

Kendal shrugged his hand away and gave Mr. Wallace one more good suck. He came like a freight train! It had been over two years since he had been with a woman and this was too much for him! He could barely feel himself, he felt nothing but pleasure and gratification spread through his body.

Kendal knew to loosen up a bit and swallow the first two shots as quickly as possible. She then sucked hard on Mr. Wallace's dick and let him pump several nice loads into her mouth before she swallowed those. Mr. Wallace was coming down from his climax and he still had more in him. Kendall sucked on his dick like it was an almost finished milkshake. She had been tempted to let some get away and drool on her face; but, she decided to save that for another time. Right now, not missing a drop seemed like the right thing to do.

Mr. Wallace tasted pretty good anyway. He was definitely tastier than Mr. Spagnolla! She ran her tongue through her mouth and tried to get everything down her throat. She felt a hand softly touch her head. She looked up at Mr. Wallace who was looking at her with the kindest and most loving expression she had ever seen!

"Kendal, that was the greatest ... you are wonderful! I can't … "

"Mr. Wallace, now you know half of what I felt the other day."

Robert directed her up next to him; she fit neatly, half on him and half under his arm. He kissed her forehead, the bridge of her nose, both her cheeks and then her lips. They fully kissed and although she tasted a little salty, Robert loved it! While they kissed, Kendal reached down and gently stroked Mr. Wallace's flaccid dick until it began to stir back for action.

"Not so fast little one. Ms. Stratton, that was a wonderful demonstration, but now it is my turn to show you a thing or two."

With mock shock, Kendal said, "Why Mr. Wallace! I never!"

"Oh, I promise … you never!"

Kendal was already more than a bit worked up and for whatever reason, what Robert just said, got her a little more ready. In a flash, her shirt and shorts were off. Robert reversed around and knelt on the floor in front of Kendal. He unhooked her bra and released two of the prettiest little fourteen-year-old tits you ever laid eyes on. They were perfectly formed, just in a petite size. They were nicely rounded tits, with pretty little pink areola and hard little nipples poking up at attention. They had started to mature during her ninth grade and Kendal was very proud of he tits!

Attention they got! Robert's mouth was on those pretty titties as soon as he laid eyes on them. He was eager, but not ravenous. He sucked each one fully into his mouth in turn. He sucked each tit and slowly released it while flicking the tip of his tongue on the pert nipple. Kendal was pushing herself into his mouth and softly panting as he went about his ministrations.

His hands slowly moved down the curvature of Kendal's back tracing the thinning to her waist and then the soft spread as her hips flared out into her womanhood. Along the way, he latched onto her panties with his fingers. Kendal moved forward a bit and lifted her butt as Robert removed the flimsy lingerie.

Robert leaned back to see what he had been dying to see: Kendal naked in all her glory. She appeared as an oasis for a lost soul. His eyes feasted on the young beauty. Her shapes were perfect, round where round was preferred and toned where tone was needed. He looked her in the eyes and could see that she was waiting for him to say something.

"Kendal … I could never have imagined how beautiful you are. I want to touch and kiss every square inch of you!"

Kendal nicely replied, "Mr. Wallace, I need some attention right now. You've got me riding pretty high, don't take too long."

Robert felt no need to reply. He kissed and sucked on each of those perky tits one more time and made a trail of kisses southward, past her navel and onto her pubic mound. He shifted a bit and placed his hands under ass. Kendal lifted and moved to provide Mr. Wallace better access.

Robert paused to take in the sight. He was kneeling on the floor between Kendal's legs. She was skootched down on the couch, her head against the back and most of her body flat on the cushions. For a moment Robert felt dizzy. The aroma of Kendal's pussy was heady and intoxicating; just the sight of her pussy was incredible! Kendal's skin had a nice honey color to it while her mons was driven-snow white, with a coating of fine soft pubic hair, neatly trimmed into a bikini triangle. Below the mons were two plump, reddish, blood-engorged labia that puffed like a squirrel's cheeks. The fine pubic hair appeared to be styled inwards to the split where two darker pink labial wings glistened with natural lubricant.

One small drop of Kendal juice appeared at the bottom of her slit, inviting a tongue to lick it up. On top the wings sat a small colored hood, hiding the fourteen-year-old girl's sensitive clitoris. With a glance, he looked up her body; he saw her hands playing with her tits and her eyes half closed as she gazed at her teacher.

Glancing back down, Kendal's legs were toned and the two tendons running on the inside of her thighs created what appeared to be a natural mini-shelf. Robert leaned in and took that little pearl drop of heaven from her pussy with the tip of his tongue. The taste he experienced on his tongue affected him to his core. He almost thought he had shot a load considering the shiver that ran through him when the tip of his tongue slid up and through the middle of Kendal's two outer labial flaps. He heard Kendal moan from deep in her throat as his tongue slid into and up her pussy. She let out a little cough as she cleared her throat and caught her breath. Sight, smell, taste, sound, and feel all came together in a sensory reel for Robert. He reached a hand down and found that he was indeed hard as steel. He felt the tip of his cock leaking and wasn't in the least bit surprised.

Robert kissed the crevices on either side of Kendal's labia; he ran his tongue around her womanhood before tipping into the bottom of her slit once again. This time he slowly worked upward while sliding the tip of his tongue back and forth, opening Kendal's pussy for greater exploration. He felt her quiver and quietly moan. He circled his tongue down until it was at the entrance to her cunt. He stiffened his tongue and pushed it in. Kendal stiffened and rolled her hips into his face. Her legs rose and her knees pulled up to her chest.

Robert gave her cunt three good tongue-fucks before pulling out and attacking her clit with his lips. He sucked and pulled, kissed and sucked. Kendal was rocking and rolling as wave after wave of pleasure ran through her body. It had been too long since somebody else had ministered to her needs. Odd thing was, this time it felt very different. She had the same excitement; but now, she felt warmer than ever before. She was physically warm and it was emanating from within. She looked down at Robert and felt the warmth again. She realized that the difference was that he was making love to her, not just having sex. This took her to a higher level of arousal as she wrapped her thighs tightly around his head … as if … he were … a stuffed, purple dinosaur.

Robert felt the change in Kendal as she held him tighter. He then felt her hand on his head as she pulled him tighter to her pussy. He focused on her clit, alternating tongue, teeth, and lips in a perfect triad of oral lovemaking.

Kendal was beyond excited; her mind was drifting to a different place, riding the sensations driving through her body. She felt as if she was backing up to the edge of a cliff. Each step brought greater anxiety, fear, and excitement. She could feel the void behind her getting closer as her body tensed. She could feel every muscle in her body as each one flexed and reacted to what was happening to her. Her hands felt alive as they held Robert's head. She could feel his every move and anticipate every new jolt of joy he brought her.

Kendal was a quiet cummer, no loud screams or yells from her. Her breathing increased and deepened, she gutturally moaned and groaned, she quietly aaaahed and oooohed through her climax while physically bucking, jerking and convulsing. This time though, she surprised herself. As she fell into the void she knew was creeping up on her, she called out an elongated, "Robert!" Her legs clamped on him with a full body shiver and a back arch that was a thing of beauty. Robert hung on and rode her climax with his mouth still attached to her pussy.

Kendal was hotter and wetter than any other girl he had ever experienced. Her climax was like nothing he had seen before. As she came down, he watched her heaving chest as she caught her breath. She opened her eyes and looked at him. Immediately, she smiled and latched onto his head, pulling him up to her. They kissed and intertwined, becoming one in a lovers' embrace.

Robert was amazed when Kendal knocked out two more little orgasms as they kissed and embraced. Her moans and throat catches drove him crazy. Then it happened, he felt hot wetness at the tip of his dick. He found her pussy! She shifted so she could hump on his shaft.

Kendal rolled him to his back and humped his shaft with increasing eagerness. He didn't last; he shot his load before even getting close to his goal.

Kendal smiled and humped him as his dick convulsed out the last of his seed. She lowered herself and rubbed the spunk into her skin by sliding along his belly.

At the exact same time, they said, "Kendal, I didn't mean …" and "Mr. Wallace, I didn't mean … "

They both cut themselves off and laughed.

Kendal said, "You go first."

"I didn't mean to cum all over, I was just so worked up, I didn't expect that … although … being with you, it's pretty tough not to … "

Kendal giggled and said, "Mr. Wallace, I've never felt anything like what you just made me feel. I couldn't help myself; I wanted so much to make you feel good right then. I still don't believe how great that was!"

Kendal slid up and kissed Robert while continuing to climb up on him.

Kendal broke the kiss and looked down at the man she might be just falling in love with and announced, "I'm hungry! What did you bring?"

"I have some sandwiches, some …"

"I need a shower first!" Kendal hopped off Robert and headed over to her tote bag, picking up her clothes along the way.

Robert watched as the naked nymph scampered across the room. "Kendal, use my shower. I'll get some stuff together."

Kendal, stood facing Robert, her arms full of clothes and a tote bag, wearing only an adorable smile, she turned and headed towards Robert's bathroom.

Robert pulled some water and sports drinks from the fridge. He opened the sandwiches he brought and laid out some small bags of chips. He quickly downed a half sandwich and a sports drink before heading to his room. With fresh clothes in hand, he knocked on the bathroom door and heard a sweet "come in" from the other side.

Kendal, already showered, was dressed in fresh short shorts paired with a flowered t-shirt. She was brushing her hair as Robert came in. "I got a quick shower and God did it feel good! I love that showerhead. There's enough room in there for two you know … "

Robert looked into the shower and said, "Yea, I guess there is, we'll see ..." He turned and looked at Kendal, "You look great! We'll keep that shower thing in mind! There's some food out, go ahead and start, I already had a bite!" Robert slipped into the shower and cleaned himself to the max.

He was wearing shorts and a college t-shirt when he emerged from the bedroom. Kendal was at the table with a half-finished drink, some chips, and apple slices. Robert raised an eyebrow at the slices and Kendal responded, "I packed some snacks just in case."

Robert grabbed his drink, the other half of his sandwich and sat down. Kendal pushed the apple slices toward him and he took a couple. He noticed she was eying his sandwich. He offered it; she slid her chair closer and took a nice bite from it. They ate in silence for a moment and then, again, they started to speak at the exact same time. They both laughed.

"You first Kendal."

"I was going to ask if we could save the boat ride for another day. I would much rather spend our time here together."

"I was going to ask if you wanted to take a boat ride, and I was really hoping to talk you out of it if you said yes."

Kendal paused, "We really think a lot alike. C'mon, let's sit on the couch." Kendal was already heading to the couch and said, "I really like this couch. I think it's my favorite couch of all time."

Robert was quietly laughing as he followed her. Kendal was sitting at one end, so he sat in the middle. Kendall turned and placed her legs across his lap. Robert's left hand rested on her ankle and his right on her thigh, just above her knee.

They looked at each other and Kendal asked, "Mr. Wallace, you like me, right? I mean you REALLY like me, right?"

"I think that's kind of obvious, isn't it?"

"That's not what I mean. I mean, you could be some huge perv who just wants some little girl to play with. But that's not it, is it? You really like me; I think you might even … "

"I'm not an old perv looking for a little girl, although some might find that hard to believe right now. Yes, I like you. I've liked you since the moment I met you. I can't go as far as … well, you know… but you mean more to me than almost anything I can think of."

"Really?"

"Kendal, what we've just done means I value you more than my career and reputation. I don't know what I could do to prove it more."

Kendal paused, smiled, looked down at Robert's hands on her legs, then looked back up at him and asked, "Did you watch my videos?"

Robert 'bout nearly shit! … Kendal knew she had him just by the look on his face. Robert recovered, looked her straight in the eyes and said, "Yes. I overheard you talking about them. I searched and found your channel. I downloaded and … "

"You downloaded my shows!?"

Robert knew there was no turning back. "Yes, all five."

"So you watch them … I mean, I deleted my channel, but you still have them and watch them?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Wallace … do you … I mean, when you watch them … do you … "

"I know what you mean, and … yes, I do."

Kendal's head almost exploded! She thought that maybe, maybe he did; but, to hear it was something different. Mr. Spagnolla had taught her a lot about guys and, she knew no matter what their age, a tree knot could get them excited. Still, he admitted it to her! He admitted he masturbated while watching her videos. Kendal realized she was getting turned on.

"Mr. Wallace, sometimes … sometimes … I've thought about you when … "

It was Robert's turn for a head almost exploding! This perfect, beautiful, fourteen-year-old girl just told him she thinks about him when she masturbates! Robert was speechless. He just kind of stared at the girl and then said, "That makes two of us sweetheart!"

They laughed and Robert pulled Kendal up onto his lap where they kissed.

Kendal spoke, "I think maybe we should show each other how … "

Robert cut her off and said, "No, not now, another time, definitely. I think that we have more important business to take care of."

Kendal softly asked, "Are you going to make love to me?"

"Do you want me to?"

"No one ever has. I mean I'm not a virgin; but, no one has ever made love to me."

"Kendal, I love you and can't imagine doing anything with you that wasn't an act of love."

'He said it!' Kendal was ecstatic! No one had ever told her they loved her before! Someone loved her! She knew he meant it too.

"Yes, Mr. Wallace! Yes!"

Robert shifted on the couch and hooked his arm under her knees and the other around her back. Kendal wrapped her arms around his neck and he lifted the both of them from the couch. He carried her into his bedroom, marveling at how light she was and how she curled right into him with her head on his shoulder.

Once at his bed, he reached down and threw the covers and sheet back. Kendal hung from his neck, his other arm still holding her legs. He knelt on the bed and gently laid her down, her head on the pillows. Kendal loosened her grip on his neck and let her hands fall to his shoulders. Robert moved and lifted her up so he could remove her shirt. Kendal obliged by lifting her arms as he started to undress her.

Robert didn't see the smile on her face as she watched him stare at her sexy light blue bra. It was very sheer and delicately lacy. It fit perfect, forming to her pert breasts and giving them the appearance of being slightly larger than they were.

Kendal had purchased her new lingerie that week in anticipation of just this moment. She could tell it had the exact effect she desired. Mr. Wallace was slowing reaching his hands to her tits. He barely touched the material as he ran his hands over her lace-encased breasts. The feeling was marvelous! Kendal arched her tits into his hands as she felt her nipples harden under his caressing thumbs.

Robert felt like he was under a spell. His hands were gently massaging the girl's breasts through the wispy fabric when he finally glanced up at her. Kendal exhaled through her teeth and smiled at him. She leaned back, propping herself up on her hands. Kendal glanced downward and lifted her hips. Robert realized that the show wasn't over!

As he carefully peeled her shorts down, Kendal lifted her legs so he could remove the clothing entirely. Once removed, Robert glanced down as Kendal opened her thighs and with bent knees, placed her feet on the bed. Robert's breathing got quicker. Kendal opened her legs further and the sight took Robert's breath away for a moment.

She wore matching blue panties made of sheer lacy fabric. The panties fit her; but, what he really liked, what made a world of difference; they weren't stretched tight as if she had to struggle to put them on. He preferred lingerie to have a perfect fit, instead of too tight.

Robert slid his hand down, his fingers slipped under the front of the panty and down under the gusset. He ran the tips of his fingers along her moist slit and gently pushed in to feel the velvety folds hidden within. Kendal lay down and moaned with pleasure. Robert lay next to her and kissed his young love while continuing his digital manipulations.

Kendal was feeling wonderful! The look on Mr. Wallace's face deepened her desire and feelings for the man. She was experiencing gentle waves of pleasure from her pussy as he played with her. She hooked her hands over her tits and moved the bra down. She played with her tits and squeezed her already erect nipples as Mr. Wallace kissed her.

Kendal moved her mouth from Robert's and reached for his ear, she half-whispered, half-breathed, "Robert … I'm ready, let me … "

Kendal rolled into Robert and ended up on top of him. She sat up, her legs straddling his waist and slowly removed her lacy bra.

Robert helped her with her panties and soon enough she was pulling his t-shirt off him. She rose and slid down his legs, pulling his shorts down as she went. She saw he was fully erect as she removed his shorts and practically lunged for his dick with her hands and mouth.

Kendal was so hot and horny she almost attacked Robert's dick with her pussy. Instead, she caught herself, calmed a touch and as seductively as possible, held his dick with her hands and languorously sucked him in. It felt wonderful! She made sure he was as hard as could be and fully lubricated. Kendal slid her mouth off his dick and made her way up his body as Robert watched her every move.

Kendal slithered her way up, keeping Robert's dick pressed against his stomach as she moved over it. When she was almost face-to-face with him, he could feel the head of his dick slide up through her pussy lips to freedom between her thighs. They passionately kissed, both eagerly anticipating what was about to happen.

Kendal knew how she wanted it. She began a slow roll onto her back, keeping Robert tight against her while never releasing his lips.

Robert ended up with most of his weight on the petite girl; his hips resting between her legs and his dick tight against her pussy. Kendal lifted and wrapped her legs around Robert's waist. She felt Robert's hips move as he positioned himself for the impending intercourse.

Robert paused, broke their kiss and looked at Kendal. He then started to reach for the night table, "We need protection, I have … "

Kendal pulled him back into place and said, "It's taken care of, don't worry."

Robert looked at the young girl and repositioned himself. They locked in a kiss. This time, the head of his dick was quickly sensing warm, damp, softness.

With a muffled squeak, Kendal signaled that his dick was wedged against the entrance to her cunt. Robert paused; they broke their kiss and looked into each other's eyes. With a push, Robert's head was nestled inside Kendal's sheath. Kendal made a muffled moan as she moved her hips and rolled up into Robert, taking in two more inches of his thick hard dick. It was Robert's turn to moan as he experienced the hot, moist, silky grip of Kendal's cunt on his dick.

Robert returned the favor. With a roll of his hips, he was almost all the way inside the finest pussy he had ever experienced! Kendal swallowed, and then let out a soft "Oooooooo." It was soon followed by, "Ooooooooh Mr. Wallace."

Robert pulled his hips back and felt his dick slowly vacate the heavenly honey hole it was in. Just before he was all the way out, he paused and in one firm thrust, buried himself fully into Kendal's adolescent cunt.

Kendal threw her head back as he was entering her and passionately said, "Aaaaaaaaaah … Mr. Wallace, yes!"

Robert found her lips with his and the two new lovers kissed as Robert began a rhythmic lovemaking session. Kendal hooked her arms under Robert's and was lifting herself in time to meet his every thrust. Robert and Kendal were in perfect synch with one another. Robert maintained his loving pace and Kendal fell perfectly in time.

Robert could feel every inch of Kendal's sheath as his dick traveled in and out; it clinging tightly to him. Kendal had never felt so filled, so excited, so loved, in her life. Robert's pumping of her pussy was the greatest thing she had ever experienced. No amount of fantasy could ever match what was happening!

Kendal felt herself beginning to heat up. Her pussy felt like it was on fire. Robert was so tight on her that his pubic bone was rubbing directly on her clit and the nerve endings were starting to fire like never before! Kendal was picking up the pace; she was rolling up into Robert and taking him as deep as possible, as quickly as possible. Naturally, Robert met her and pushed her a little higher. He cupped her ass and wrapped his arm around her back and lifted her until they were positioned vertically.

Kendal adjusted her legs so they were supported by Robert's hips; he held her ass with both hands. They frantically kissed as Robert lifted Kendal and dropped her down on his dick. Kendal let go an "Ow!" when he hit bottom. Robert repeated the lift-and-drop until Kendal was in rhythm and succeeded in lifting herself and letting go on her own. Robert's hands guided her as he watched the young girl fuck his dick. Kendal's head was bowed as she looked down at the action. She then looked up at him and a devilish smile appeared.

Kendal grabbed Robert by the shoulders and using all of her body strength, twisted him back on top of her. Kendal spread her legs even wider, looked Robert in the eye, and said, "Now, Mr. Wallace. Do me NOW!"

Robert hesitated, his dick was still deep in Kendal; slowly he pulled back. He looked her in the eyes and said, "Say it! Tell me! Tell me what you know you want to say to me!"

Kendal bore her eyes into him, "I love you Mr. Wallace and I wa … Oh! OH, Oh my … "

She didn't get to finish, Robert plowed into her pussy with all he had! He was in a full-on hump. He pounded at that young thing's twat with all he had. He knew what she made him say, and now he made her say it as well. She was his and he could do as he pleased. At that moment, it pleased him to fuck her eyes out.

Kendal had passed the loving lovemaking stage a while ago and right now she couldn't have been happier! She was doing what she felt she was put on this earth to do: she was taking her man to the ends of the earth as he fucked her lights out. It was the greatest thing ever! The mere thought of what had just happened made her cum. She shivered out one after another orgasm. Certainly, she thought, he has to know. But Mr. Wallace never slowed down or changed his pounding. She had been arching, rolling and even scratching his back as she blasted through ecstasy levels she never knew existed.

Kendal clung to Mr. Wallace and let her body fully experience what was happening. She then heard his breathing go into a rapid pant. He wasn't so much as fucking her any more than shivering inside her. He tensed, she could see the tendons in his neck and shoulders go taut. He let out a guttural "Aaaaargh" as she felt her cunt fill with his warm juice. He came hard and seemingly in buckets! Time seemed to stand still as he emptied his love into her womb.

Kendal realized that she was actually milking his dick with her pussy. Her body was working to get all of his cum inside her. She knew that if they didn't have birth control, she would be pregnant. She didn't think any of his cum would leave her body.

Robert almost passed out when he came. His orgasm was almost painful it was so great! He thought he would never stop cumming and it seemed like Kendal had him locked inside her. As he started to regain his senses, he realized that he was still firmly joined with Kendal. She seemed to be somewhere else. He eyes were half-closed and she was murmuring something he couldn't make out.

Slowly, his dick slid out of her pussy. Robert rolled to his side and lay down next to Kendal. She turned to face him as her one leg was still hooked on his hip. Robert reached for her and they kissed. Their breathing was still a bit ragged, but both were returning to normal.

Kendal wrapped an arm around Robert's neck and purred, "Ooooh Mr. Wallace … I never … "

"Kendal you are beyond words. Absolute per-fucking-fection!"

Kendal slapped Robert's shoulder, "Mr. Wallace; such language!" She then curled up even more into him, purring contentedly.

They lay in silence, slowly moving their hands over each other and basking in their bliss.

Kendal could feel Mr. Wallace's cum inside her, yet none seemed to be leaking. It was almost as if she were a vacuum. She looked Mr. Wallace in the eyes and asked, "What are we going to do? I mean, we've said a lot and done a lot."

Caressing her hair out of her face, Robert replied, "We will go along as always. I think we both know that a future isn't realistic for us. If you feel like I do, which I pray you do, we can have a very mutually beneficial relationship without ruining our lives. It'll be tough. I'll desire to have you on my arm out in public and show the world the girl I love. But that is not to be. If we can't handle that; then, we have to stop."

"I think I could handle that. I mean you can't take your teacher to the homecoming dance." Kendal lifted her head and asked, "I can go to the homecoming dance, can't I? Can I go on dates?"

"Yes, yes I want you to do all those things; but, you must promise me that you'll not sleep with anyone but me. You can kiss and make out; but, you must hold your sexual favors for me and me alone."

Kendal smiled and curled herself into Mr. Wallace again. "You are my only, Robert. I promise. I will only be with you."

Robert held her tight and kissed the top of her head.

After a short while, Kendal knew she needed to get cleaned up. "Robert, I'm going to have to use the bathroom."

Robert released the girl and watched as she carefully padded off to the bathroom. He lay on his back and thought. 'I need to be very careful. This could be one of the greatest things ever. She's as into this as much as I am and she'll do as I say. Shit! We need to be careful! Damn, this love thing could get sticky. Do I really love her? She's had me since the first day I laid eyes on her; but, love, like a sister? Hmmm … Kinky! Like a daughter? Ummmmm … too hot! Like a niece? Now that seems about right … like that. What we're doing and what we feel is very taboo, God!'

He heard her in the shower and was very tempted to go join her but thought better of it. He used the guest bathroom, got dressed and started to pack up and close the cabin down. Soon enough, Kendal emerged looking more beautiful than he could ever remember. She was dressed very simply: shorts, trainers, t-shirt, ponytail; she was the perfect young teenage girl!

On the drive home, Kendal asked, "Mr. Wallace, what did you mean when you said we would be mutually beneficial?"

Robert paused and replied, "Kendal that means we will both profit … or be better, from us being together. We both have strong feelings for each other, we are very much alike in many ways and we both are very attracted to each other. Now, in our relationship, we will also look out for and care for the other person. Kind of like how I think you should date and go out. If at any time you decide we shouldn't have our relationship, I promise to step aside and abide by your decision."

"Like hell I'm going to drop you! You're mine!"

"That's nice, I want you to feel that way but life is kind of funny. Anyway, you bring me great joy and I want to help you find happiness. Does that make sense to you?"

"Yeah … and if you find someone else, like someone you want to marry? I'll step aside for your happiness."

"See, we're thinking alike and looking out for the other person's happiness. It's tough to do, most people are selfish."

Quietly, Kendal said, "I'm not selfish."

"And that is one of the things that makes me love you! Kendal, I have no one in my life and I want to try to help you find happiness. I'm thinking of something that could make your life easier."

Kendal perked up at this, "What do you mean?"

"I'm supposed to include personal finance in my lessons next year. All the tenth graders are going to have to go through it. I'm going to make everyone open an account at the Polaris Credit Union at school. They've agreed to donate twenty dollars for each student to open their accounts.

Once yours is open, we'll set up another account, an investment account and I'll transfer a monthly allowance to that secret account. Half the allowance will go into your savings account and the other into the investment account. You will still make your own deposits in the first account."

"Mr. Wallace, are you trying to pay me or buy me off? Are you my sugar-daddy?"

"Hmmm, I kind of like the sugar-daddy thing … otherwise no, I want you to be on sound financial ground when you leave high school. I don't want money to be a major worry for you. You won't be rich or anything but you'll be ahead of the game. My intent is to help; I will continue to help until you tell me to stop. I know our future is limited, let me do this one little thing so I can feel like a part of your future. Do you believe me?"

"Yes, I believe you." Kendal reached for his hand and held it with both of hers, lifting it to her face where she kissed it. "Tell me again."

"What? Oh … Kendal Stratton, I am in love with you!"

"I believe you … and I am in love with you too!"

They sat in silence for a while and as they got closer to the coffee shop, Kendal asked, "How about next Saturday? I know I'm free!"

"Can't do it, I have to proctor the college entrance exams Saturday."

"Mr. Wallace, the school year is almost over. How will we talk and see each other?"

They were driving up Dearborn Street and Robert replied as he parked the Toyota, "I have an idea about that. I'll show you on Wednesday, stop by during my off period, OK?"

Kendal gave him a quick kiss, said "OK!" and was out of the car before he knew it. Robert drove away and headed directly to the sporting goods store to pick up the new two-way phones they had on sale. The phones could text, video chat, or simply call to only the other phone on a closed network. He had seen them at the store a couple of weeks ago and figured they were exactly what they needed.

Kendal came by after school on Wednesday and was delighted with the little two-way phones that Robert had purchased for them. She sent Robert a short text that night and he quickly replied. They had to wait an extra week, after school had dismissed for summer, before meeting up again. They returned to the cabin and this time before making love, they engaged in one hot session of mutual masturbation.

The summer progressed and they met up every couple of weeks or so. The highlights were when Kendal was able to spend the night at Robert's house and when he was able to sneak into the Spagnolla's house when Kendal had an overnight babysitting job. At one point, Kendal's mother popped over and Robert just barely made it into the spare bedroom downstairs.

Kendal started the tenth grade with her Honors History teacher as her lover. For Robert, it was unbelievable that this now fifteen-year-old beauty was his. The fall semester is always a busy time at school and they were hard-pressed to find time to be together, but they managed to make it work.

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Well, I hope you enjoyed Chapter 3 of A Tale of Two Cheerleaders.

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AToTC Chapter 4

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