Uncle Micky
A Tale of Two Cheerleaders: Chapter 4 Summary: Uncle Micky relates a tale told to him by Coach Wilkerson concerning two cheerleaders from Mayfield. Story Codes: Mf, MgUpdated: July, 2019-----------------------------------------------------------------------
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A Tale of Two Cheerleaders: Chapter 4
The Good Cheerleader … The Fallen Cheerleader
Chapter 4
By Uncle Micky
SummaryAt the end of the last installment, Kendal had started a relationship with her ninth grade History techer who was also going to be her tenth grade teacher. The summer after ninthe grade she turned fifteen. We moved a little quicker with Brit, she was already nearing her sixteenth birthday as she was finishing up her tenth grade as a home school student.
Brit secretly dated Preston the last part of that year. He earned her parents' approval by passing himself off as a rising senior at her old school. Brit never "entertained" the brothers again, as Preston was keeping her happy, as well as respecting her wishes to only have a group when she wanted it. Brit and Danielle were becoming closer every day. Now you might expect something hot and sexy would have developed between them, but it just wasn't in the cards.
Danielle put one interesting thought in Brit's mind though. She suggested that the next school year, the two of them get an apartment together, near the college. Danielle now had an excellent paying part-time job and Brit was making some bucks at her dad's car dealership. Danielle had already started the campus dual enrollment program and by the time fall term started, Brit would be old enough to qualify!
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Kendal
Kendal's relationship with Robert Wallace remained strong. Kendal earned straight A's that year and was in the top ten of her class. Her piano skills soared as she was able to start to actually feel the music as she matured. She knew that all the positive things in her life were making her a better person and, in no small part, this was due to Mr. Wallace's love and influence.
Kendal's relationship with her brother was still distant but she felt closer to her parents than ever before. She was feeling loved, and independent! She realized that she was intellectually capable of handling any scholastic challenge put in front of her. She did feel a little odd being in classes with some of the biggest nerds of all time; but, they were all so nice and welcoming! She even attended a few "cons" with some of the girls and to her surprise, had some fun.
Kendal did run into a little hassle at one convention, where she was the recipient of unwelcome and boorish advances. She thought that her Sailor Moon outfit was simply adorable, and those two slobbish guys almost ruined her day! Thankfully, weird Darren from Chem class, dressed as some sort of Chinese warrior, scared them away. She wondered if Darren deserved a special reward. Maybe later … sometime … if he would just shower more often! Maybe not.
If there was one person who became Kendal's friend that year in tenth grade, it was Joe Pinkston. He had just moved from Florida and was in three of Kendal's classes. He was kind of cute, kind of skinny, and very nice. Kendal liked having him around! They were often in class groups together and even partnered up for an English project. Joe lived a couple of blocks away from Kendal, closer to the railroad tracks and, he even had chickens in his backyard! She didn't see Joe as boyfriend material; but, she did like him.
Now Joe had it bad for Kendal, but after a week or so, he figured he was to be forever relegated to the friend-zone. He gave it some thought and decided that would be fine, Kendal had a lot of hot friends, and who knows, maybe she would hook him up? I mean, that's what friends do, right? Anyway, he really liked being around her.
Joe didn't really go in for all the video games, cosplay, and stuff like that, so he always remained a bit of an outsider in the high school world of nerds. What he did enjoy was running. At his old school, he ran cross country and track As soon as he enrolled at West Mayfield High he went to meet the cross country coach. Joe enjoyed the solitude of a long run.
For Kendal, life was moving marvelously! She did start to think more and more about her relationship with Mr. Wallace though. She wondered if he was getting too tied to her. He didn't date, and maybe it was her fault. Kendal knew she would be moving on in the future, she wondered if Mr. Wallace felt the same for himself.
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Kendal's CallMr. Wallace and Kendal had continued their relationship over the summer after her ninth grade and into the next school year. Things were going well and Robert was probably the happiest man in school. Kendal felt very mature and very pleased with not only her very adult relationship; but also, that she was securing a solid financial base for her future.
Life for the two of them started to change in mid-October. Robert had been attending sporting events as usual and always enjoyed seeing Kendal cheer. One crisp mid-October evening, while watching the JV football team drop another game, Robert was surprised to be joined in the bleachers by the varsity cheerleading coach.
Coach Tiffany Miller was a sight to behold. The coach was in her late twenties. She stood about five foot ten and was in perfect shape. She had long legs, a narrow waist and rack on her that would catch any man's attention. She was painfully pretty, blue-eyed with long, flowing, very blonde hair. She taught science and Robert knew there was not a boy at school who didn't lust after her. Ms. Miller didn't dress sexy; but with her looks and body, she would make a granny dress alluring. Robert simply assumed she was out of his league so he never made an attempt. It was just that attitude that made him attractive to Tiffany.
"Mr. Wallace, I'm so glad you've been able to come out and support the teams this year. So many of these kids crave recognition and love having someone come to see them compete."
Robert looked at the coach and had to catch his breath for a moment. She was wearing over the calf black boots, tight jeans, a white, thermal-type, long-sleeved shirt, and one of those parka-vest-things. The vest was open and Robert doubted it could be zipped up anyway, considering how her breasts pushed it open. Almost every one of the single teachers at school, whether male or female, had asked her out and had been shot down in flames.
Robert responded, "I kind of enjoy coming out and seeing the kids, I always have. I try to attend at least one event for every team. You know, the football teams are not doing so well; and while I'm no expert, your squads seem to be performing at a high level."
"Why thank you. It's a lot of work. I can tell you some of my girls just think the world of you. You're a favorite among many of them."
"That's nice to hear, I appreciate it."
Tiffany placed her hand on his forearm as she turned to him and started to stand, "Well, I have to get back to the squad. It was very nice talking with you … I'll see you later."
"Y … yes, see you later."
Robert was lost for a moment, 'What the fuck just happened?'
He sat in thought and tried not to look at Tiffany Miller too often. At the end of the game, Robert stood and noticed that Tiffany was looking at him. She smiled and waved. He returned the gesture and then noticed that Kendal had seen the whole thing. Robert looked at her and shrugged his shoulders; she laughed and waved at him.
That night she texted him, "U have a gf! XOXO"
"Do I?"
"O yeah, I like it"
"Then OK, c-u tomorrow"
What Robert didn't know was that Tiffany had set her sights on him. She heard so many good things about him from her girls on the squad, as well as from her students, that she became rather intrigued by this Mr. Wallace fellow. He was a good-looking guy and; quite frankly, she was ready for someone steadier than the knuckleheads she usually dated.
The lovely Tiffany Miller had one problem though; she had never in her life asked a guy out on a date. Oh, she could flirt; but, to make the first move? That was a different story. Tiffany was wracked with self-doubt and insecurity for the first time in her life. She didn't believe that she could take being turned down. She gathered with three of her best friends one evening and confessed her problem to them.
After a ruthless series of barbs, her friends offered the best advice they could. To a person, they built up her confidence; but not in a "You're better than him" way, but rather, in a "You are an intelligent, successful woman who should confidently go after something she wants" way. It all boiled down to Tiffany simply getting the nerve up to ask the guy out.
Tiffany made a decision and approached Robert later that week. She had noticed that he usually checked his mailbox after seventh period. She headed for the mailroom a little after she knew he would be arriving there. She was lucky; Robert was leaving the room just as she arrived.
"Robert! How are you doing?"
"Ms. Miller! … "
"Tiffany, or Tiff if you wish."
Robert paused, he liked 'Tiff,' "Well then … Tiff, how are you doing today, everything going OK?"
Robert leaned sideways against the wall in the hallway, glancing at the papers in his hands, Tiffany mirrored him.
"It's been a good day Robert, I've been hitting on all cylinders and the kids have been great."
"Those are great days. Mine has been a bit slow, we have to prep for that damn state test."
"Yeah, I hate those days, what a waste of time."
Robert liked what she said. He was a bit surprised, he thought she might have been a lightweight in the classroom; but, it sounded like she knew her stuff.
There was a pause in their conversation, Tiffany spoke, "Robert … I was wondering, you know Homecoming is coming up next week and I was wondering if you would like to join me in chaperoning the dance. Maybe we could get a drink or something afterward?"
Robert hesitated, he wasn't prepared for this and the sudden internal conflict threw him. Homecoming was another "Amber" time for him. They had discussed attending the dance, years earlier, for their first date in public. He hadn't been to one since.
"Tiff, I'll have to pass, I won't be able to attend …"
Tiffany felt her insides collapse. She was actually being turned down! She wanted to run away and hide, she felt like puking!
Robert reached his hand to her forearm and softly touched her. She looked crestfallen; she glanced down at his hand but did not move.
"Tiffany, that's just a very bad time for me. Could we do something the following week; maybe dinner or something? What do you think?"
Tiffany felt a wave of happiness sweep over her. Now, his fingers on her arm felt warm and wonderful!
"Robert, I would love to. I'll miss you at the dance. Sure let's do something the next week."
She was about to ask what day and what he wanted to do but caught herself in time.
Robert looked her in the eyes and said, "Then it's a date?"
With a smile that lit up her face, Tiffany said, "Yes, a date!"
Homecoming was approaching and Robert had serious mixed emotions. Kendal knew Mr. Wallace was out of sorts but didn't pry. She figured that when he was ready, he would tell her his big secret. Homecoming week was filled with all the usual stuff and Kendal was involved in all the activities. She was asked to the dance by a football player and after chatting with Mr. Wallace, she accepted.
On Friday afternoon, the traditional pep rally for the game was held during the last period of the day. Robert stayed in his room and tried to correct some papers. During the rally, the custodian came by and cleaned his room. On Fridays, if they finished their rounds early, the custodians were allowed to leave early, with a full day's pay. Robert looked at the clock and knew the rally was about to end. He sighed and returned to his papers.
The campus emptied pretty quickly that Friday. Kendal lingered on the field until she was the last cheerleader there. Everyone was leaving as she made her way back into the main building. No one saw her as she scooted upstairs and down the hall to Mr. Wallace's room. She knew he would be there. His car was still in the parking lot and she didn't see him at the rally. She quietly turned the knob on his door and slipped into his room. Just as quickly, she locked his door.
Robert looked up from his papers and knew he was in trouble! He swore they would never do anything at school, and here she was. He sat back and watched Kendal come across the room to his desk. He noticed her hips were a little wider, a bit more womanly. Her tits seemed to press harder against her top. Her smile was a bit sultrier, no longer little girlish. Her blue cheerleader skirt was wrapped tight around her hips. The blue sleeveless top hugged her body like a glove as did the white long sleeve shirt underneath. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her cheeks were rosier than usual.
Kendal smiled to herself when she heard Mr. Wallace sigh. He liked what he saw and, soon enough, he was going to tell her how beautiful she was. Then he would tell her that he loved her! He was so handsome! His dark eyes watching her, they seemed to undress her as she neared, his look made her feel sexy as hell!
Kendal's intent was simple. She wanted to make Robert happy. If she could make him feel good for a while, she would be happy. She slid behind his desk and pushed herself between him and the desk. He rolled his chair back as she guided him to his feet.
"Kendal, you are so …"
"Shhhh! Not a word!"
She went about unbuckling his belt and unfastening his slacks. Mr. Wallace said nothing. She pulled his slacks and briefs down while dropping to her knees. She guided him back into his seat while positioning herself between his legs.
"Kendal … "
"I said shush!"
Her hands were around his hardening shaft in a flash. Lord, it felt good! She stroked him a few times before directing his dick into her mouth. This she loved! To feel his dick get hard in her mouth was the best! Mr. Wallace's dick fit her mouth perfectly; she loved every inch of it. It felt good when it was soft and just knowing that she was responsible for making it hard only turned her on more.
When he was hard as steel, she loved using her whole mouth and tongue to get him off. When he came, well, she loved that too! The warm, slick goo felt and tasted wonderful in her mouth! Mr. Spagnola's cum tasted kind of like vitamins, Mr. Wallace's cum was like a perfect, tart, creamy dressing.
Robert was in heaven. He didn't like that they were hooking up in school, in his classroom no less! All of his cares and concerns were allayed by what this fifteen-year-old junior varsity cheerleader was doing to him now! It was like heaven, she never failed to make him feel like he never felt before. He often cursed his weakness and obvious depravity; but, soon enough, he was back in her arms … or mouth … or pussy … oh, my god!
Kendal had her left-hand flat at the base of his dick, with her right hand she stroked his thick shaft in time with the bobbing of her head as she sucked him in and out of her mouth. Robert loved the way she did this, she was in control and it never failed to get him off. He felt her right hand stay down at the base and he knew he was in for a treat! She was going to talk to him about how much she loved to suck and fuck him!
With a loud "Shlurp!" Kendal released his dick from her mouth. She looked up and Robert was already looking at her. She sucked him in again while maintaining eye contact. He almost grimaced from the sensation that rolled through his abdomen.
"Liked that, huh? Though probably not as much as me, right? I love sucking your dick!"
She sucked him back in and gave him four good suck-strokes. She pulled up and off. Kendal looked at him with his dick pressed against her cheek.
"Mr. Wallace, to whom does this perfect penis … this ideal dick … this coveted cock, belong to?"
Fuck, he loved it when she used correct English! "To you, to you, Kendal."
"You bet your ass it does. I love this cock, I love you. No one can have this unless I say so, understand?"
She was gently stroking him, waiting for his answer. "Yessssss, yes I understand."
She took him in again and this time spent about thirty seconds sucking him. "Good, now … as far as Ms. Miller is concerned. You may kiss her and maybe try and cop a feel or two. If you do, you have to tell me about those tits. A lot of the girls think she got a boob job, the rest of us think they're real."
"Yesssss."
Kendal took him back in and shortly felt that he wasn't going to last much longer. He always flexed his thighs when he was getting ready to cum.
"So, you understand? This is mine until I give it away. If you play your cards right, I think you have a real good shot at … Tiffany. 'Til I say otherwise, this is mine, right?"
"Yessss, all yours, no one else, I promise! Please, finish … "
"Finish? Finish what Mr. Wallace?"
"Young lady, finish what you started!"
Kendal was running her right hand up, down, and all around Mr. Wallace's dick. She gave him a look and proceeded to suck him back into her mouth.
With a mouthful of dick, she mumbled, "Yeth Mff Wawwith."
Robert didn't last long after that. He came hard and Kendal attempted to swallow every drop he had to give her. A trickle of goo ran down from the side of her mouth and with a cum garbled giggle, she nabbed it with her thumb and sucked it back in. Kendal was a thorough girl and made sure that Mr. Wallace was empty of all his cum. She sucked, licked, and inspected his dick until she had gotten everything. Those last few efforts drove Robert crazy; he was already getting hard again as she was cleaning him up.
Finished and full, Kendal stood, straightened herself out, and asked, "You coming to the game tonight?"
"Do you want me there?"
"Yes, and take a little time to say hello to Ms. Miller. Ask her how she's doing and be polite."
"I don't know, we'll see. If I do, I'll make sure to chat with Ms. Miller."
"I really think you have a shot with her."
"I know I do. She asked me to the homecoming dance."
Kendal fell into him with a squeal, "No way! Tell me!"
Robert related the events of the previous week to Kendal, who approved of everything.
"What are you going to do? Where are you going to take her?"
"I think I'm going to invite her over for dinner on Halloween and see if she'll hang around to hand out candy with me."
"I like it! Just remember our agreement!"
Robert smiled at her and said, "You remember our agreement when you're dancing around with the football hero!"
Kendal hit Robert in the arm with her tiny balled fist, kissed her teacher and said, "I love you!"
Robert replied with his feelings. Then, with a satisfied smile on her face, Kendal pivoted; her pert ass properly sticking out and headed for the door.
Robert didn't attend the homecoming game; instead, he broke open a nice bottle of scotch and drank himself into a nice sedate drunk, ignoring Kendal's three texts. The next day he texted his apologies and asked her forgiveness, which she gave without hesitation.
Halloween turned out fantastic! Tiffany totally enjoyed Robert's attempt at making eye-ball tacos and bloody margaritas. It may have looked weird, but it was very tasty! They sat on his porch, handed out candy and had a lovely time. Back inside,they kissed, really kissed, with passion and desire.
When Robert broke their kiss and hesitated, Tiffany dropped her head and asked, "Robert, what is it? Is it me? Is there something … someone?"
The question hung in the air for what seemed like an eternity. Robert finally said, "Amber … who you know nothing about. Let me explain."
Robert led Tiffany to the couch and for the next half hour he poured out his guts about Amber. Tiffany cried a couple of times as he related his tragic tale. By the end, she sat up next to him holding his hands in hers. She leaned into him and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Robert, I can't be Amber, I can only be me, Tiffany. I think we could be great together; but, it just has to be only the two of us. Do you understand?"
Robert told her he would like very much to give things a try. She promised not to rush him and he agreed to let what was going to happen, happen in a natural fashion.
Robert took it slow with Tiffany which turned out to be fine with her, for a while. They had moved onto some heavy petting, but no sex after a month of dating. Frankly, Tiffany was getting a little more than worked up and was going to take the lead if Robert didn't make a real move, real soon.
Robert was doing fine. He really wanted to get it on with Tiffany but knew exactly where that would lead. Regardless, Kendall was providing him with enough release to last several months! Robert loved how he felt when he was buried all the way in Kendal's cunt. He could stay there forever. Hers was the most perfect pussy he had ever encountered. Lately, in his musings about Kendal though, he also started to think about Tiffany.
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Kendal "Cheats"As the end of the Fall semester neared, there were the usual term projects assigned. In Biology, Kendal and Joe were paired up. A jar with topic slips was being passed around in class and each group had one shot at a random assignment. Kendal had Joe select the slip and as luck would have it, he pulled, "Mammalian Reproduction."
Joe glanced at the slip of paper and thought he was going to die. Kendal reached a hand out for the paper and Joe slowly handed it to her. Kendal looked at the slip, smirked a bit and whispered to Joe, "Good! We got the best topic. We won't trade with anyone, OK?"
"You sure? I mean if you don't want … "
"Joe, this is great! It's the best topic, believe me, OK?"
Joe nodded at Kendal as he felt his gut tighten into a knot.
"Can you come over after school tomorrow? I don't have practice and we can get started on the project. Should we do a paper or a poster?"
With a smirk, Joe replied, "I think a paper would be more appropriate, don't you?"
Kendal giggled and whispered back, "Yes, a paper! Maybe we could include some diagrams though!"
Kendal had set her hand on Joe's arm and continued to giggle, looking at him.
Joe smiled and laughed a little, then realized he wouldn't be standing up any time soon. "Ahem, Kendal, let's put together an outline and make a research plan."
Kendal turned, got some paper from her backpack, Joe pulled out the Biology book and they got to work. The school work was good for Joe, he felt his erection fade away even though Kendal was sitting close and she smelled just beautiful!
After school the next day, Joe and Kendal walked to her house. Kendal was really looking forward to this! Mr. Wallace had been busy and they hadn't gotten together in weeks and she was really getting the itch! Everything was arranged, right down to her lingerie with the cute little roses. It was a nice day so she wore a light green, plaid, pleated skirt, white ankle socks, black MaryJanes, and a simple white blouse with a light sweater.
No one would be home for hours. Her father had practice and it was the late afternoon shift at the Vet for her mom. Kendal had already gotten permission for Joe to come over, even without an adult present. Her parents had met Joe several times and really liked him. Robert Stratton thought that Joe might be gay and didn't see any harm with his daughter hanging with the shy, nerdy kid.
They dropped their stuff on the kitchen table and Kendal found them a couple of sodas and some chips for a snack. Once finished, Joe stood to get his books, thinking they were going to work at the kitchen table when Kendal started out of the kitchen and said, "Just grab your spiral notebook. We'll start with the internet."
Kendal headed up the stairs to her room and Joe, uncertain, followed her. Shit! Her legs, her legs were great! He had never been upstairs before. He faltered at the last two steps as Kendal stood at the door to her room.
"You sure this is where we should work?"
"Joe! This is where I have my computer. If we're going to do some research, then we have to do it here. C'mon, it's not like I'm going to bite or anything."
Feeling like he was making a mistake, Joe followed her into the most girly-girl of rooms he had ever seen! It was mostly pink and frilly. There were pillows and stuffed animals everywhere! She had a large purple dinosaur on her bed! The drapes were frilly and the furniture was all girly and stuff. It sure did smell good though! Much better than the dark, Spartan room he shared with his brother.
Kendal's desk was against the wall alongside her bed. She picked up the dinosaur and set it down at the foot of the bed and patted the bed while saying, "You sit here and I'll run the computer. You should be able to see everything, or I could get an extra chair from my brother's room … "
She started to move to the door but Joe stopped her. "No, no, the bed will be fine. Let's get started."
"Great!"
Before long, Kendal was surfing the web and finding all sorts of cool information. Joe was writing things down and then his hand started to hurt. "Kendal, why don't we just copy and paste all this stuff into a document, with the URL?"
Kendal turned to him and said, "I don't know how to do that, do you?"
"Sure, here, let me at it." Joe stood, expecting to change places with her but instead, she just sat there looking at him.
Kendal scooted over on the chair and said, "Sit here with me. Show me how to do it."
For the next twenty minutes, Joe sat tight up against Kendal, showing her how to copy and paste information from the internet. "It's easy Kendal, some kids will just clean it up a bit and turn it in as their own work. A lot of teachers don't even read what they turn in. Even if a teacher didn't read it, I would still rewrite all of it into my own words. I want to learn what the topic is about."
Joe just won over another little piece of Kendal's heart. She liked sitting so close to Joe. He smelled good and from what she could see, he was pretty excited about being around her. Kendal was well aware that boys are highly excitable but that didn't matter. Once again she felt good being the source of a guy's arousal!
She leaned into him and laid her head on his shoulder as he talked about bat reproduction or something. Kendal sighed and he stopped talking. Kendal quickly sat up straight and took control of the keyboard.
"Joe, look at this! Have you ever seen this stuff?"
Kendal punched the keyboard and soon a video appeared with a very good-looking, fully dressed couple, lying in bed kissing passionately. Kendal laid her head back on Joe's shoulder and asked, "You ever kiss a girl Joe? I mean, really kiss a girl?"
"You ever kiss a boy like that?"
Kendal cuddled into Joe's side and said, "Yes I have … and I want to again."
Joe was looking at the screen and said, "NO, nothing like that, but … "
Kendal straightened up, placed her hand on Joe's chin and turned him to her. She reached her lips for his and she slowly started their first kiss. Before long, Joe got the hang of things and the two sophomores were locked in some nice semi-passionate kissing.
With her lips against his, Kendal stood from the chair and mumbled, "C'mon Joe, this chair is too small. We need more room."
With her arms around his neck, Kendal led Joe to the bed, where they lay down next to each other, never breaking their kiss. Kendal moved Joe to his back and slinked her left leg over his. Kendal was on his left arm, so Joe placed his right hand on her back and started to caress her as they kissed. Kendal's thigh made it's way over his crotch and she started to move it over Joe's stiffy. Joe moved his hand down and, as he started to grab Kendal's ass, she shifted it into his hand. Kendal started with soft mewls as Joe fondled her ass.
Kendal broke their kiss and looked down at Joe; she smiled and lifted herself up to a sitting position next to him. Kendal moved her hands to his belt buckle, paused and asked, "Joey?"
Joe simply nodded his head and lifted his butt a little. He was pretty sure he knew what was going to happen but he couldn't fucking believe it! Kendal was undoing his belt, unsnapping his pants, and pulling everything down. She looked very intent but had a sort of wicked smile on her face. She stopped just before his dick was going to pop up out of his briefs.
"Joey, are you OK with me going ahead? I've never seen a real guy's thing before. May I?"
Joe was so fucking relieved! She was almost as inexperienced as he was! This was going to be great. Joe lifted his butt some more and said, "Go ahead, it's all right."
There was no way on God's green Earth that Kendal was going to let Joe know she was as experienced as she was! As far as she was concerned, for him, she was a pure-as-the-driven-snow virgin!
She gave his pants one more tug, and out popped five, hard-as-steel, thick, inches of young manhood! Kendal sat back and smiled, it was better than she couldd have imagined! God! She was going to love playing with this. She quickly leaned forward and pulled up on his shirt until Joe was laid bare from his knees to his chest. He had a nice patch of light brown pubic hair that trailed up to his navel. She was a bit surprised, but Joe had a nice six pack of abs! She ran her hand over his abs and made the "Yummy" sound.
She sat back again and this time took his shaft in her right hand while cupping his balls with her left. Joe felt electric shocks jolt through his body! He arched, his muscles tensed, He looked at Kendal.
"I ... I'm not going to last long! Oooooooooooo … "
Kendal looked at him and gave his dick a nice stroke. "Joey, am I the first one to touch you?"
Kendal stroked two more times and pointed his dick down to a more horizontal position. As Joe started to say "Yes," he came. His first shot made it to his bundled up shirt. Kendal squealed with joy! His second laid a creamy trail from his chest to his navel. Kendal squealed again! Joe's third shot fell a little short but was still rather impressive. Kendal looked at him and cheered, "Joey!"
Joe couldn't help it, he felt great! He started to laugh and then he grunted as he pumped out the last of his cum, down over his dick and onto Kendal's stroking hand. He was surprised he lasted as long as he did! He was certain he was going to pop off the second she touched his dick. He was feeling pretty good about himself. He watched Kendal as she worked his cum between her fingers. He thought for a minute … and then she did it! Kendal put the tip off her finger in her mouth and tasted his spunk!
Kendal was extremely pleased with herself. She expertly and perfectly got Joe off and his cum was the most interesting she had ever seen! It was pearly white, really thick, and it looked, well ... it looked good enough to eat! Absentmindedly, she took a taste and sure enough! It was delicious! She glanced up and saw Joe's cum sprayed body.
Moving off the bed she said, "Don't move, let me get that for you."
She got a box of tissues and some make-up wipes from her dresser and sat on top of Joe, straddling his thighs. She used a couple of tissues and cleaned up the strings and gobs of cum on Joe. She then used the wipes to clear up the smears and the string on his shirt. Joe relaxed and felt like an Arab sheik or something with how Kendal was taking care of him.
When finished, Kendal leaned down to Joe and said, "That was fucking awesome! I've never seen such a thing. Thank you, Joey!"
Kendal then gave Joe the nicest kiss he had ever had in his life! Joe broke the kiss and asked, "Kendal, why are you calling me Joey? Only my mom and aunts call me that."
Snuggling down on him, she replied, "I don't really know. It just sort of came out when we were kissing. I think that'll be my special name for you when we have special times."
They kissed again, Kendal started to turn the both of them to her right, she was on her side next to Joe, and then he was half on top of her as she got to her back. Kendal took hold of Joe's right wrist and moved his hand down to her thigh. She then guided his hand up under her skirt. Joe broke their kiss and propped his left arm under himself as he realized what was expected of him.
With help from Kendal, he removed her panties; he didn't notice how cute they were. She guided his hand to cup her pussy and then she started to rub herself on his hand. He caught on and was soon caressing her pussy all on his own. Joe was amazed at how hot she was! A finger slipped between her labia and … God! He had never felt anything like that before in his life. Her pussy was like the nicest, greatest, most amazing thing on earth. He really wanted to take a look but, Kendal was trying to do something.
Kendal was enjoying this to no end. Joey was doing a fine job! With just a little guidance and practice, hell he would great! Kendal reached for his hand and folded all but his index and middle fingers in.
She guided his two extended fingers up to her clit, "Joey, feel the little bump? Yeah, that's my clit. Now, just … aaah … softly! Aaaah … just slowly circle around and ov … aaaaah .. over it. Oh, yes! Aaaaaah, yes, that's how … just do … yes! Mfffgh!"
Kendal felt it starting to build. It had never come this quickly or intensely! She was doing abdominal crunches as Joe played her clit. The build-up hit her! She was going to cum almost as quick as he did! She grabbed his hand and pushed his fingers down to her cunt and drove them deep inside her.
Joe didn't understand any of it! His fingers were deep inside Kendal and she was humping her pussy on his hand. He had seen some pornos and was surprised at how quiet she was, not at all like the movies! Then it hit her.
"Jo … Jo .. Jo. Joey! Gawd!" Kendal breathed; she twisted and turned while pushing his fingers deep inside her. She humped her clit against the side of his hand. She shuddered and let out the sweetest "oooooooooooh" as she relaxed.
With a deep, sensual tone, Kendal hugged Joe into her and moaned, "Oh Joey, oh Joey ... "
They held each other as they regained their senses. Kendal was luxuriating in what was probably her most satisfying climax ever. Joe was so fucking happy he had finally kind of scored. Shit, it was a score considering who he was with. Everyone thought she was hotter than hell but no ever got anywhere with her! Now she was his girlfriend!
"Joe?"
"Aah, yes Kendal?"
"This was great, but I want us to stay friends."
Joe was shocked, Kendal could feel it, she moved to look him in the face, gave him a quick kiss and said, "I don't want a boyfriend; but, I do want to do this again. Would it be OK if we stayed friends, but between us, we did a whole lot more? Like a secret affair or something."
"Kendal, I don't know. It seems that if we can do all this, we should be able to go to the movies or out on dates and stuff also."
"Yeah, but that's when things will get weird and we'll end up hating each other or something."
Joe gave this some thought. 'She's right, but I'm right too. There must be someway … '
Let's face it, Joe was no fool. "Kendal? OK, we keep everything the same as it was before except we make time to do stuff whenever we can. I can go along with that. But, understand, I still want you as my girlfriend. I want to hold hands with you in the hallways; but, I'll meet you on this."
"Oh, and Kendal? Would you set me up with one of your friends?"
Kendal buried her face into a pillow, shook her head, and let out, "Aaaaargh!"
Looking back at him, she asked, "Who, tell me who first and I'll let you know if you stand a chance."
"Shayna."
Again, "Aaaaargh! … OK, yes, you have a good chance with her. You better use some protection, She's cute and all, but she gets around a lot!"
"Thank you, Kendal … friend."
Kendal cuddled into Joe and said, "Who knows? Maybe we will be holding hands some day. Right now I want you as my sex buddy. (She looked him in the face.) We still have a lot to research about Mammal Reproduction!"
They laughed, and soon got themselves straightened out enough so Joe could get out before Kendal's mom got home.
That same afternoon, Robert was at a chain food and drink place, they're all basically the same … shitty … but that doesn't matter right now. Anyway, he was there with Tiffany. She and her previously mentioned friends were meeting for a bit of a happy hour and Robert was along for the obligatory meet and greet with Tiff's girlfriends. This sort of thing can often be more important and stressful than meeting the parents, so Robert was nervous. He wasn't sure he should even be there! Maybe it was too soon!
Robert was surprised. These were some hot girls! Usually, there is the fat one, the plain one, the slutty one, the alternative one, and the hot one (Of course that would be Tiffany in this case!) Well, not in this group! There were two blondes, including Tiffany, two brunettes, and one raven-haired beauty! They kind of looked like they came off a fucking Buick commercial or something.
To try and explain what was discussed, or detail the conversations would be just too mind-numbing for the most creative of story tellers and simply too banal to subject a reader to. Suffice it to say, Robert had a good time. All the girls heartily approved Tiffany's choice. Two of them were painfully jealous and Tiffany basked in the glow of knowing she had made a great selection!
They ate, Tiffany had too much to drink, and later, back at her place, it happened. Tiffany came on to Robert and he just couldn't say no. He wanted it as badly as she did. Robert was enthralled by her body. By any standard measure, she was model perfect. If she had lived in Dallas and had been just a bit better at it, she would have been one of the cheerleaders there. Robert found her personality to be grounded and completely in synch with his own. They had enough differences to keep themselves unique from the other, but that wasn't a problem. They had discussed that what they had complimented each other, and that was perfect!
There was just one more area to find out about and that night they did! They melded and moved as one. They more than satisfied each other and when falling asleep in Robert's arms, Tiffany realized that Robert was the one for her! As she fell asleep, she realized that she loved him.
The end of the semester was closing in. Robert and Kendal just couldn't find time to get together. Actually, neither was trying very hard to get together. Kendal had set up Joe with Shayna but he quickly found out that a pretty face and hot body couldn't compensate for a shitty personality. Joe was more than accepting when Kendal suggested another research session at her house.
The set up worked almost exactly the same, except this time Joe sat with Kendal at the computer right away. They played, did a little research and then started kissing. They moved to the bed and from there, Kendal took over. After some kissing and dry humping, she slid off the bed and stood next to it, moving Joe so he was sitting on the edge in front of her. She reached for his shirt and pulled it off him, having him stand at the same time. She placed his hands on the bottom of her shirt and lifted her arms. He had it off her in a flash.
This time he noticed the pretty little roses on her underwear. He told her how much he liked them she told him she had just bought them for him. Together they got rid of their shoes. Kendal made short work of Joe's pants, and he had her jeans off without too much trouble. They were tight and they both laughed at the difficulty Joe had removing them. There they stood, Joe in his briefs, Kendal in her pretty bra and panties. Kendal gracefully reached her hands up behind her back and unclasped her bra.
Kendal felt nervous; she slowly lowered her bra, exposing herself to Joe. His looked at her in the most approving of ways. Almost all of the guys at school considered her hot, but more than a few thought she was a bit "flat." You know, in comparison to some of the other girls, she didn't have quite the rack that they did. What Joe just figured out, was that a pretty nice set of tits, belonging to a hot girl, being bared just for you, were just about the most perfect tits in the world!
Kendal had a nice set of B-cup tits. They sat firm and proud on her chest. Her golden skin was lighter where her tan line had been, but now the rest of her skin was catching up with the once covered flesh of her breasts. Her areolas were a darker tan in color and her pink nipples were standing at attention with an upward turn.
Joe put his hands on her waist and slowly moved them up her side and then out front when he got to breast level. He filled his hands with tit and gave them a loving squeeze. He circled his hands around and then caught her nipples between his thumb and forefingers. He pinched them with a slight turn and then returned to fondling her tits.
Kendal arched to push her chest into his hand and held onto his elbows as he felt her up. Kendal rotated her hands to the top of his arms and directed his hands down her body. Joe gave her a questioning look and she smiled in return.
"Go ahead Joey, take a knee."
By now, his hands were at the top of her panties and his eyes were even with her panty-covered muffin.
"Joey, pull them down."
Joe slowly lowered her panties and watched closely as her most private of privates came into view. He felt he was completely out of his field. Kendal was so perfect! Her pussy was the most absolute perfect thing he had ever seen! He had no idea …
"Pull them all the way down Joey. Let me get out of them."
Joe came back to reality and lowered the panties to Kendal's ankles where she stepped out of them. He looked up on her second step and saw her meaty, reddish, labia open slightly, displaying the treasures within.
He was still on a knee when Kendal pushed her pussy at him and said, "Kiss it, Joey. Kiss my pussy."
Joe hesitated, leaned forward and planted a quick kiss right at the top of her slit.
Kendal smiled, put a hand on top of his head and said, "Now Joey, that wasn't a proper kiss. This time, kiss me like you would my lips, and use your tongue."
Joe thought he knew all about eating pussy. He wasn't too sure if he liked the idea or not. At the moment he was really filled with self-doubt about the whole thing. He cocked his head and looked up at Kendal.
"You want me to do this? I'll do it, I don't know if I'll do it right; but, I'll do it."
"Joey, I've always heard about this. It's supposed to be the best. Tell you what, you do it for me … I'll do it for you."
Joe turned his head and started a full mouth kiss on Kendal's pussy. He used his tongue everywhere. He knew there was a pee hole somewhere but he couldn't tell what with all the folds and flaps everywhere. The taste was interesting, it wasn't going to be a coke flavor; but, he could learn to like, no, not like … appreciate it! Anyway, he went back to licking and then recalled where she put his fingers. Her clit! He sent his tongue there and that did the trick! Kendal was moaning and rolling her hips into his face. He was starting to feel like he did at that pie eating contest; his face was covered with juice!
Kendal pulled away and practically flipped herself onto the bed. As Joe turned, he found her, spread eagle, facing him. He took a good look and figured on a plan of attack. He moved in. spread her cunt with his tongue and stuck it as far in as possible, then he pulled out and licked up to her clit. He had her humping and rolling with every tongue-lashing he gave her!
Suddenly she froze! Her hands clenched either side of his head and she pushed herself hard into his face. She rubbed her pussy up and down as she quietly growled behind clenched teeth. Kendal exhaled and quietly repeated, "Joey, Joey, Joey" over again and again as she came down. He needed to catch his breath! He climbed up on the bed next to Kendal. He couldn't believe the way she looked at him!
"Thank you, Joey! That was great!"
Joe knew she was going to kiss him and he quickly wiped his mouth with the back of his forearm.
"Don't worry about that Joey. Come here, I want to kiss!"
While they kissed, she took hold of his dick and softly stroked him. She was careful to go easy. It was just possible he would cum on her face before she got to put it in her mouth.
"Roll over Joey, let me get a look at that thing!"
There it was! She had fantasized about Joe's cock. She really wanted it inside her and today it would be in her mouth! She was also excited about taking a full load of his, the previous taste she got seemed like a mere appetizer.
"Joey, tuck a pillow under your head and watch!"
Kendal straddled his thighs and lay down on Joe. She had his dick pressed down with her stomach. She kissed his neck, down his chest and onto his stomach. She moved down and went more to her knees. She kissed down from his navel until her chin was at his dick. She sat back and flipped her hair over her left side and turned her head that way to make sure Joe had a good view of what was going to happen.
She took his shaft in her right hand and didn't bother with any foreplay. Kendal sucked Joe into her mouth as soon as she was in position. Lord, did it feel great in her mouth! It fit perfect and she could see it in her mind's eye in her mouth! She performed three nice full length sucks before glancing up at Joe. His eyes were half shut and he was starting to quiver. She pulled off and placed her hand flat around the base of his dick. Joe seemed to relax a bit.
"Oh God Kendal, I've never felt anything like that before. Maybe you should just jerk it off. Otherwise, I'll come in your mouth."
"Joey, I think I'm taking it easy. This is the first time I've done this. Does it feel good? Do you think I could make you cum?"
"Jesus Kendal! It's fantastic. You're fantastic! I'll try to warn you, OK?"
"Well, OK … Joey, I think I want you to cum in my mouth. Let me know and I'll get ready. You ready?"
"Oh god yes!"
Kendal positioned herself, then kissed up the underside of his dick; she slid her lips over the head and, authoritatively sucked him all the way in. She looked up at him and caught his eye. She pulled up on his dick and then sucked him back in. She repeated this and felt Joey start to quiver again. Frankly, she was surprised he made this far! She sucked him in halfway and began to jerk him off with her mouth. Her tongue worked the underside of his dick and quickened the pace.
She was audibly sucking and slurping when Joe warned, "Oh Kendal! It's happening!"
Kendal lifted until only the head was in her mouth; she grabbed his shaft with her hand and started to jerk him to the finish. The first shot was hot and creamy; the second rapidly followed the first. She swallowed two quick gulps and immediately had her mouth filled again as Joe pumped more cum into her mouth. Joe was stretched out like he was on the rack as he convulsed out load after load. He watched as his friend, who was a girl, tried to swallow all of it.
Joe noticed that a creamy kind of foam was forming on Kendal's hand as she jerked him. He realized she didn't get all of it and some had leaked. Kendal knew some got out of the left side of her mouth. Oh well, she let some more slide out which made it easier to swallow what she could.
Eventually, Joe's eruption abated and Kendal caught up. She sucked his dick clean and the cleaned her hand with her tongue. Joe giggled a little.
"Whats so funny."
"Nothing, you just kind of looked like a cat cleaning its paws."
Kendal considered this while looking at her hand, and then giggled herself. She made a "meow" sound and proceeded to elaborately lick her "paw" clean. Kendal got up from the bed, got some wipes and finished her cleaning job.
She looked at Joe and asked, "Are you ready to kiss me?"
Joe hesitated and answered, "I'm ready to kiss you anytime, anywhere!"
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Independent Brit Brit turned sixteen the summer after her tenth grade and, on the morning of her big day, she found a brand new, cerise, corolla hatchback in the driveway! It was soooooo cute! Brit loved it! She also loved the smiling man who stood next to it, dangling the keys from his fingers.
Brit ran to him, "Daaaaaddyyyyyy! No way, no … (she was going to say "fucking" but caught herself) … way! Oh My God! It's perfect!" She leapt into his arms and hugged him with everything she had. Al held her close and pressed her into him.
"For you, my love; anything, here, take it for a ride!"
Brit squealed, took the offered keys and ran to the driver side door. "Daddy, come with me!"
The two drove away with Al explaining all the buttons and gadgets to his thrilled daughter. Brit held Al's hand whenever she could on their short drive. Al couldn't keep his eyes off her bared legs as she sat in the driver seat. They weren't gone long and upon their return, Beth'ney and Barbara were waiting for them in the driveway. Brit took them for a ride as the girls and their mother excitedly talked about the vehicle.
Al retreated back inside with a satisfied feeling. The rest of the day was wonderful. Brit was so happy it infected everyone in the house. Even the appearance of Preston didn't dampen Al's good feelings. He did feel a little down though when Brit drove away with Preston for their date.
A few days later, Al's life was brightened when Danielle came over to spend the weekend. Now, there were only a few things that could make him stray from Barbara, and Danielle was at the top of the list! Barbara had caught him ogling the girl once before and had turned it into quite an exciting game that night in bed. She thought she was cooling his jets for the younger girl; but, it only added fuel to the fire!
Danielle was not a flashy dresser and preferred a comfortable look. She most often layered her loose clothes and long flowing sweaters, which served to obscure her lovely figure. There was no way she could hide her beautiful face and smile though! Her look was soft and perfectly proportioned. She had a slightly downturned mouth and exquisite Aegean features. Her voice had a slight rasp to it which made her seem rather sultry.
She came across as being shy about her body, but such a shape would not go unnoticed!
Although he didn't remember, Al had met Danielle many years ago. She and her mother had shown up at the dealership five years previous, shopping for a used car. At the time, Al still did some sales out on the lot. He took the mother, Susan, and her stunning twelve-year-old daughter, around the lot and showed them all he had to offer. It didn't take long for Susan to look and sound disappointed. Al read her right and knew immediately that money was a problem.
Al loved how Danielle looked at him! In her smile, he saw beauty and the possible promise of good things to come. He watched her when she wasn't looking and found the manner in which she ran her hand along the cars to be highly erotic. She caught him watching once; she moved her hand from the car and quickly looked down. Slowly, she looked back up at him and smiled. Al got an idea. He walked them to the rear lot where new arrivals were kept while being prepared for the lot.
"Susan, I want you to look at this Fusion. It's not flashy, but it's in good shape and very reliable. Why don't you and your daughter jump in? I'll go get the keys."
Susan had to agree, the car was solid and clean. She looked at Danielle with a questioning look.
"Mom, it's great! I love it!"
"I think I like it. I've seen these on the road and they look nice."
"Can we afford it?"
Right then Al came back and bent to look through the passenger window where Danielle was sitting. He gave her a warm smile and said, "Alright ladies, let's take this baby for a spin!"
Looking Danielle in the eyes, he added, "You stay up front with your mom. I'll sit in the back."
Danielle hesitated, looked him in the eyes, and replied, "Ye … Yes, that's cool. I'll sit here." She shuddered as she spoke. She felt like such a dork! She had never seen eyes like his, or ever had anyone look at her like that before. She had to catch her breath!
After the test drive, he could tell Susan wanted the car. Al felt a little jealous when he saw Danielle caress the car's fender as she walked away from it. In his office, Susan tried very hard to flirt with him in a way her daughter wouldn't notice.
Danielle did notice and watched her mother with great interest. Al didn't bite and kindly rebuffed Susan. Al wasn't the most faithful husband; but, when he did cheat, it was for something fantastic! He glanced at Danielle before working some numbers. He made the finances work and got the car into Susan's hands at a payment amount she could afford. Al truly enjoyed the rare time he could help somebody with a need ... and a knockout daughter!
Like I mentioned, Al had completely forgotten about this incident, even after meeting the teenaged Danielle. He had a sense he knew her from somewhere, but couldn't place her. What he did know, was that she was one of the hottest girls he had ever met! Walking, talking, breathing "Jailbait" if there ever was.
Previously, on another overnight visit, she and Brit spent a good part of the day hanging out at the pool. Al had a very hard (literally!) time keeping his eyes off the young beauty. He was sitting under the umbrella at one end of the pool, not far from where the girls had been sunbathing before jumping into the pool. Danielle was first to get out of the pool. She was a fit, soft-body girl. She stood about five foot four had shoulder length raven-black hair, and her skin had a natural tan to it.
Her shape was perfect! Her legs were long and toned. Her hips had a perfect flare and her ass was perfectly, and I mean perfectly, symmetrical! She had a nice thigh gap that was one of the most exciting things he had ever seen. Danielle's waist was thin and her stomach flat. Her tits were objects of beauty! Her bathing suit top clung to her like a second skin and he could discern her tits were undoubtedly firm and apparently gravity-defying! She moved effortlessly, like a cat.
Al thought he had been transported into the Ridgemont High movie! He sighed, and then, Brit got out of the pool. Al forgot about Danielle and watched his little girl in her string bikini walk across the deck to get her towel. She glanced his way, smiled, and adjusted her top just enough to flash him some petite boob, but alas, no nipple.
Al waited until the girls settled into their loungers before getting up and striding to the door.
"You girls need anything?" He called from the door.
Brit called back, "Not right now daddy!"
The thought of the movie got the better of Al. He went to the pool bathroom and opened the blinds enough to see the girls. He proceeded to jack off with visions of Danielle and Brit laid out in front of him.
Al survived that weekend. He loved seeing Danielle when she was at the house. I mean, she was hot as shit; but, she was also very pleasant and fine little flirt in her own right. Danielle held second place in his "lust crush!"
So, I regress, we were about a week after Brit's sixteenth birthday when Danielle came over to spend the weekend. This was when things changed. The two girls had decided to double-team Al … not like that! They were going to convince him that the two of them should be allowed to get an apartment together and attend college.
Brit knew that her dad was the key. If he agreed, her mother would fll in line. Pleasing Al was something that her mother seemed to live for! On Saturday mornings, Barbara went to yoga class, did some shopping with her girlfriends and, then they all went to lunch. Beth'ney had a day-long cheer event at school, so she would be out of the way. That gave Britt and Danielle a good four or so hours to convince Al.
They waited upstairs until they heard Barbara leave. Al had already left to drop Beth'ney off at school and was due back home soon. Danielle looked at Brit and asked, "How do I look? Think it's too much?"
Giggling, Brit answered, "Too much?! Try too little! No … you look great! Perfect!"
Danielle had her hair up in a loose bun with loose strands framing her face. She wore no bra under the lightweight, white, number sixty-nine football t-shirt she had had for years. The shirt was long enough to serve as a very short dress; which it was doing now. Underneath she wore snug, lacy, white French-cut panties. Her look was simple, sexy, and hot as hell.
Brit posed and asked, "What about me? Can I bring it?"
Brit wore a tight, white tank top with no bra and a tight pair of powder blue shorts that were wedged deep between her labia, forming a perfect camel toe. Her look was simpler, sexier, and hellishly hot!
"I swear girl, no one does it like you! You're my fucking idol!"
The girls laughed and went downstairs to wait for Al in the living room.
Brit ran to the mudroom door when they heard the garage door open and then close. Al was nearly floored by the greeting he received from his daughter.
"Daddy! You're home! Come here! Come with me! We need to talk!" Brit took him by the arm and pressing tightly against him, leading him to the living room. Danielle stood at the entryway and wrapped her arm around his other arm, pressing her tit hard into his arm.
Al didn't know where to look! Both girls were fucking unbelievable! He didn't know where this was going but so far he sure as hell liked the start! The girls sat him in his favorite chair and took their places, on the floor kneeling on either side of his legs. Each rested an arm on one of his thighs and leaned into him.
"Wha … what is it? What's up?"
Danielle looked at the hardening in his pants and giggled. Brit shot a look at her and said, "Not now Danielle, we have to be serious!"
Danielle wore the face of a scolded school girl.
Brit looked up at Al and started, "Daddy, we need your permission for something and only you can decide if we can."
That began the conversation/negotiation. Al knew he would allow the deal, the only question was, how could it be played to benefit him? Brit moved from her knees to the chair's armrest, back to her knees, to sitting on his lap, to standing straight in front of him. Every move she made offered a promise of greater rewards if she got her way.
Al was amazed how Danielle played off of every move Brit made. When Brit stood, she draped herself across his thighs. When she sat on his lap, Danielle stood and posed. When Brit was on the armrest, she sat on his opposite thigh.
Al knew of a very secure apartment complex near the campus and insisted that they would live there. Brit had to allow him access to all her school information, especially grades. Brit would continue working at the dealership and have to account for every minute of her day. As for Danielle, he made the same demands and she quickly acquiesced. He liked the way she looked down and then said "Yes Mr. Baker" through her loose strands of hair.
Al realized there was to be no hanky-panky that day. He had been played and he enjoyed every minute of it. The hugs he got from the girls after two hours of "negotiations" had him at the edge. Al made it to the master bathroom in time to release a monster cum after just three good strokes. As he came, visions of his daughter floated through his mind.
When Al reappeared, the girls were by the pool, deep in animated conversation. Al retreated to his office to finish some dealership paperwork. Twice he made an excuse to come out and ask Brit some questions about some numbers on a report and was rewarded with hugs and kisses from the two bikini-clad girls.
A little after noon, he called the girls in for lunch. He prepared each of them a nice summer salad and they all discussed the coming negotiations with Barbara. He demanded one thing that Brit gladly accepted; that she major in business with a minor in accounting.
That night after dinner, the four of them sat down, and again, two hours later, a consensus was reached that allowed the girls to follow through with their plan.
The Bakers played the main role in the girl's arrangements. Danielle's mother was conspicuously absent. When asked, Danielle would only say that she was on a retreat. When the big move came, Al thought Danielle's car looked familiar, but then again, they all look familiar to him. The next day, while setting the apartment up, when she and Danielle were alone, Barbara asked Danielle again about her mother. This time Danielle tearfully admitted that her mother had been in jail for months and was unlikely to be out any time soon. Thankfully, her and her mother's assistance checks were automatically deposited, which gave her access to money.
Life for the Bakers returned to a different normal before long. Beth'ney's activities kept Al and Barbara busy. The dealership was doing very well. Brit was doing well in school and work. Brit was also enjoying her "study/library" time with Preston as well as her "date" time with him. Al and Barbara made their visits, both announced and unannounced as had been agreed, to check in on the girls and all appeared good.
Danielle was having a rough go of things. After a while, the authorities cut off the money when her mother's incarceration was finally cross-referenced with the assistance agency. Danielle came across an online ad for entertainers and replied to it. It took a week to work out; but, her money troubles were over as she started to work at Rick's Toy Store.
Everyone at Rick's was wonderful to her. Ka'lei, a beautiful petite blonde, who was the manager, took Danielle under her wing. On Danielle's first night, she was introduced to the patrons in the dance room. There was a small stage with several couches and chairs in layered semicircles around it. The newer girls danced to a song while the patrons made "bids" on their services. The winning patron then left with the girl to one of the private rooms upstairs.
After a couple of weeks, the girl either quit or had enough of a following that she no longer needed to dance. When that happened, the girls hung out in the lounge area waiting for appointments or walk-ins.
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Just a quick aside; that was where I met Danielle. She was in the lounge when I met her. Coach had set me up with her and I had a great time! My meeting with her went down right at the time the events of this story took place; but of course, prior to Coach relating the story to me.
Anyway, when it comes to Danielle, you don't really pay with money, you pay with your heart!
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Shortly after Danielle started at Rick's, Al decided he would make a surprise visit to the apartment. Both girls' schedules indicated that they were at the Library. Barbara was once again out of town and Al figured he would check in on the girls, and if no one was there, he would head over to Rick's for a little leisure time. Al mused that it seemed like he was spending more and more time at Rick's. Anyway, not just anyone gets into Rick's; it is almost more of a social club than cat house. You can simply hang out and have a drink or shoot the shit without patronizing the service. Al's plan was to spend time with the most petite little blonde he could find!
He noticed the old Fusion was parked at the complex, but Brit's car was gone. He rang the bell and could hear footsteps inside. After a pause, the door opened, and there was Danielle, welcoming him inside.
Al stepped in, his eyes glued on Danielle. She was wearing simple white socks, gray sweatpants, and an old blue t-shirt. Her black hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she wore no makeup. Al was amazed by the no makeup part. She was just as attractive, nothing was lost. As a matter of fact, she was better looking.
Danielle looked away from Mr. Baker and then back to him with a bit of a sideways glance. "Why, good afternoon Mr. Baker! What brings you our way?"
Al waited for Danielle to close the door and took her by the arm as they entered the living area. "I thought I would check on my two favorite girls in the world! Actually, I thought you both were supposed to be at the library?"
Danielle looked down again, "Brit's there. I didn't need to go. Since I work tonight, I decided to just relax a bit."
"Hmm Mmm, (sitting down in the middle of the couch) I hope you're keeping up with your studies."
Danielle followed Al down onto the couch, her arm still wrapped around his. "I … I had to withdraw because I couldn't pay the tuition."
"You should have told me, I would have covered it. Can you afford the rent?"
"Yes, with my new job, I'll have enough to re-enroll next semester. Please don't tell Mrs. Baker!"
Al patted her hand and said, "Don't worry; there's a lot I don't tell Mrs. Baker."
The two sat quietly for a short while until Danielle spoke. "I have to confess something, Mr. Baker. I've met you before."
"You've always seemed familiar to me; but, I meet so many people it's difficult remembering everybody. I find it hard to believe I wouldn't remember you though! (Al gave Danielle a playful snuggle and the two were now sitting right up against each other) Where did we meet?
"About five years ago, at the dealership. My mom was looking for a car. I was only twelve. You were so nice to us. I'll never forget how nice you were. You sold us … "
"The Fusion! I sold you that Fusion. I remember you now! I swear you were the prettiest girl I had ever seen!"
"Had?"
Al laughed a bit but then noticed that Danielle was being serious. He shifted on the couch to look at Danielle; he took his free hand and held it to the side of her face. "You are the prettiest girl I have ever met. You've become a beautiful woman."
Danielle averted her eyes and quietly said, "You are the most handsome man I know. I used to fantasize what it would be like to have you for my daddy."
Al had to pause at that comment. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder and caressed the side of her face with his other hand.
"Danielle, you need someone to protect you."
"Yes"
"You need someone to hold you and comfort you in times of need."
"Yes"
"You need someone to love you, unconditionally and with all his heart."
"Yes"
"You need …"
"A father, a daddy … yes!"
Al leaned in and kissed the now very vulnerable girl. He pulled her closer as she fell into his arms. Her mouth opened and her tongue sought his. Al's hand moved from her face to her waist, then under her shirt. Her skin! Her skin was so soft! He ran his hand back and then up to between her shoulder blades. Danielle arched and shivered at his touch. A soft little growl came from her. She broke their kiss, her eyes were half closed, her mouth sensually downturned.
"Da … daddy … I need you."
"My sweet, sweet, girl; daddy is here. Daddy loves you and will always protect you."
"Oh, daddy! I love you!"
Al was going batshit crazy in his head! He had never thought, he had never imagined, he had never fantasized, anything as hot as this! Danielle was pulling up on his shirt. The polo came off in no time. She slid to her knees and began to unbutton his pants and when done, untied his shoes. Off came the shoes and then his pants and boxers.
Al's nice, clean six and a half inches was half erect and getting harder as Danielle wrapped her right hand around the shaft.
"Daddy?"
"Yes, sweetheart?"
"May I suck your cock?"
"Manners sweetie, the magic word?"
"Please daddy, may I please suck on your cock?"
"Yes, you may sweetie ... ahem?"
"Thank you, daddy"
"You're welcome, honey."
Danielle lowered her mouth over Al's cock, mumbling, "Oh daddy … daddy."
Al watched as Danielle, his "little girl," proceeded to suck his dick as if her life depended on it. He relaxed back a bit and watched his daughter's best friend deftly apply her mouth to his dick. Al gently pulled the tie out of her hair, releasing her ponytail, letting the silky black hair fall where it may. Danielle reached a hand up and pulled it back over the right side of her head, turning to let Al watch as she sucked his dick in and out of her mouth.
For Danielle, the daddy stuff wasn't a game, at least for the most part. What she had said about him was true in many ways. Since the time at the dealership, she considered him to be the ideal man. Danielle had always loved the way he looked at her that day at the lot. She saw desire and genuine appreciation in his eyes and gestures. He became a fantasy father and lover.
She found out all she could about him. When Brit arrived at the high school, she was more than ready to befriend her. Danielle had convinced her heart that Al was her father, the father she never met, the father who abandoned her; but then, returned because he loved her so. He embodied all she ever dreamed her father would be. She wanted a father's love that would reach to the ultimate of intimate, physical love. She wanted nothing more than to give herself totally, and completely, to this man; Al Baker, the kindest man she ever met.
She relished the feel of his cock in her mouth! He tasted and felt so good. She felt his hands on her shoulders, she glanced up and he was leaning forward.
"Danielle, sweetie, stand up. Go ahead, let go of me."
Hesitantly, Danielle stood in front of the forward leaning Al. He placed his hands on her waist and hooked her sweatpants with his fingers. Locking his gaze onto her eyes, he slowly lowered her pants and panties in one fluid movement. As the clothes descended, he looked down and guided her to raise one foot, then the other to remove the clothes.
Al was eye-level with one of the prettiest pussies he had ever seen! It reflected its owner. Her dark bush was neatly trimmed into a perfect v-shape just above the cleft of her mons. There was not another hair visible anywhere. Her labia were plump, prominent, and reddish due to her sexual arousal. Al sensed Danielle's arousal aroma and it swarmed his head, almost making him dizzy. The prominence of her mons on her flat, lower, abdomen, hovering over her thigh gap, and the two perfectly toned thighs supporting everything, was nature at its purest.
Instinctively, he leaned forward and kissed just below her trimmed bush, right on her hooded clit. Danielle arched and let out an alerted, "Aaaah!"
Al kissed her again before reaching down and through her labia with his tongue. He immediately tasted her delectable tartness as his tongue tip slid through her silken lips. As he licked and flicked, Danielle reacted with rolls of her hips, knee bends, and short, breathy "Aaaahs!" Al gently held her by the ass as he went to work. Her ass felt marvelous! Soft and fleshy; with a firm, muscled understructure.
Al was about to stand up when he realized he had Danielle right at the edge. He increased the pressure on her clit and soon she was arching into his face, one hand on top his head, the other behind his head. She wasn't so much as mashing his face into her pussy as she was using his face as a crutch to remain upright. Not that it mattered to Al one way or another. His daughter's beautiful friend with the daddy-complex was cumming hard on his face! Al was in heaven!
Danielle couldn't help herself, she had to say something! She pulled herself tighter to Al's face and exclaimed, "Daddy! Yes! Yessssssss …!" as her orgasm climaxed.
Al softly sucked her pussy, savoring the taste of the young girl; as she panted her way down from her climax. He gently pushed her back and stood in front of her. As he rose, he pulled her shirt up and off. Her tits were even better than he ever imagined! They were round and firm. They defied gravity as they jutted out from her chest. They narrowed at about the halfway mark, making a perfect mouthful, which were capped by nice, quarter-sized, puffy areola and eraser-sized nipples.
Al held Danielle at arm's length and took a full look at the girl. Christ! She was practically a living Barbie! Long legs flowed into full hips, a thin waist and, big for her, tits pointing straight out! Her raven-black hair was now tussled, framing her cute-as-hell face. Her eyes were half-closed as if she was drugged. She wore a slight smile and looked up at Al through strands of her hair, now hanging loose.
Al turned the girl around so her back was to him. He slid his hands around front and cupped those magnificent tits! He fondled, squeezed, and pinched them. He was like an adolescent, touching his first girl. He drifted his right hand down until he was cupping her pussy. Danielle was starting to writhe in his arms, responded to his fondling. Her pussy was plump with sexual arousal and her cunt was soaking wet!
Al turned the both of them and bent Danielle over until she was almost folded down, her head on the couch armrest. Al couldn't wait; he lined his dick up with the tiny opening that appeared between her labia.
Looking back over her shoulder at Al, Danielle growled, "Fuck me with your big hard cock, daddy. Give it to me!"
And Al did. He held her by the waist and buried his dick into his new little girl with one powerful thrust. He wasn't all the way in but with two more eager thrusts, Danielle was filled with Mr. Baker cock! Al pushed, he tried to get deeper. Danielle gasped and let out a squeal. Al loved it! He pushed again. Danielle's head was now pressed against the back of the couch. She was almost in a shoulder roll; her left shoulder was down on the armrest, her head turned back and up at Al, her ass even higher in the air above her. Al was leaning forward until he had to place his left foot on the couch to keep contact.
He pulled his dick almost all the way out and rammed it back in with a grunt.
Danielle squealed, "Daaaaaddee"
Al started to hump the girl. His strokes came faster as his excitement grew. Danielle was hotter and tighter than any other girl he had ever fucked, and there were more than a few of them! He slowed and pulled back. He watched his dick slide from her cunt. Her sheath clung to him as he kept pulling out. Danielle started to squeeze his dick in an attempt to keep him inside. Al had other ideas.
Al freed himself from Danielle and repositioned her on the couch on her back. She lewdly spread her legs for him and reached a hand to her pussy, where using two fingers, she opened herself to him. Al moved between her legs, never moving his gaze from hers. He softly hissed, "Oh little girl, my baby, now we make love,"
"Do you want to make love to your little girl?"
"Yessss" he was now between her legs.
"Do you want to bury your big dick in your daughter?"
"Yes" he was leaning forward and the head of his dick was rubbing against her pussy.
"Your little girl wants her daddy's dick inside her. She wants your cum inside her. She wants you to fuck her like you've always wanted to … tell me." Her hand was on his shaft, pulling it between her burning labia.
"I've always wanted to fuck my little girl, I want to feel everything, I want her to cum on my dick as I shoot my load in her!"
As Al's dick slid into Danielle, she looked him in the eyes and said, "Daddy."
Al placed his weight on Danielle; she rolled her hips up to him and locked her legs around his back. They kissed as they started to make love. Al was overcome by Danielle's talk … and insight. Danielle had her dream man loving her. The act built and built. Al moved faster and Danielle hung on, her hips keeping pace with his thrusts. Danielle felt the first waves start in her pussy and move upward. Her breathing quickened, her attempts to speak only resulted in impassioned "Aaahs!"
The sensations Al felt on his dick was beyond description! She was an enchantress! He knew he wasn't going to last much longer and quickened his pace. He felt Danielle squeeze down and start to quiver. He felt his nuts boil and his ass tighten. He sought her lips and together they both came like never before. He pumped load after load into the girl and her cunt milked his dick for more.
Al felt himself quiver as a result of his climax. His insides felt like they were turned to jelly! Danielle was loosening up on him and catching her breath. He looked her in the eyes and felt her relaxation. He started to feel himself relax. His muscles began to slack and he rolled slightly to the back of the couch. He wasn't completely on top of Danielle but he wasn't off her either. They cuddled into each other and basked in the post-coital afterglow.
Wrapped together, they chatted a little and Danielle assured him that they had more than an hour of privacy left.
"Tell me sweetheart, where you working?"
Danielle smiled demurely and said, "A car dealership."
"Really? Where? Doing what?"
Still smiling, Danielle ran a finger across Al's chest and said, "Rick's, the Custom Service Center."
Al paused, "No shit? Really? Seriously? You sure about that?"
Danielle shifted into him a bit, "Are you jealous? I really like it and everyone is so nice. Anyway, I make more in a night than I would in a week at most jobs."
"Well … yes, the money must be good. Are you sure? Does Brit know?"
"Yes, she's not too sure about it all but she supports me."There followed a long pause, "You weren't playing, were you? About Brit … you want her don't you?"
"Maybe, sometimes I think yes, but then again, maybe it's a common fantasy. Maybe you helped me live a fantasy. I don't know."
"I think she has the same fantasy. (Al looked at her with surprise.) She hasn't said anything, I'm guessing … no, I think she does. I believe she does."
Al slipped more to his back and looked up at the ceiling. Danielle hooked her leg over his waist and hoisted herself upon him.
"Will you come see me Thursday night at Rick's? I'm booked solid tonight, but Thursday I'm open any time after eight. Pleeeease! Come see me at eight on Thursday! We'll have a great time!"
Al had her by the waist and was positioning her for another fuck and said, "Thursday at eight, it's a date!"
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Well, I hope you enjoyed Chapter 4 of A Tale of Two Cheerleaders. We'll wrap this tale up in the next chapter! I think we'll start with Brit first. Click on the link below for the final chapter in our tale!
AToTC Chapter 5
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