A Tale of Two Cheerleaders: Chapter 5

Uncle Micky

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

Story Codes: Mf, mf, Mf incest

Updated: July, 2019

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!!!WARNING!!!!

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

A Tale of Two Cheerleaders: Chapter 5

The Good Cheerleader … The Fallen Cheerleader

Chapter 5

By Uncle Micky

Thursday, 8:00 PM

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

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

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

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

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At 7:45 Thursday night, Al Baker was sitting in the lounge of Rick's Custom Service Center. Several of the girls came over and said their hellos, hoping to be his chosen "date" for the night. There was the usual exceptional assortment of pussy in the lounge; ranging from a couple of gorgeous, thrill-seeking MILFs, to a wide-eyed ingénue sitting in the corner. After exchanging sincere greetings, he politely excused himself, keeping an eye out for Danielle.

Danielle entered the lounge looking like a million bucks! She looked as if she just walked out of her second period class! She wore a tight white t-shirt that hung down over the top of her black yoga pants and red Cons! Her hair was up in a high ponytail which accentuated her lithe neck. She was a jailbait wet dream!

Al stood and greeted the beauty with a bow. Danielle reached her hand out; Al gently took it and barely brushed the back of her hand with his lips. He stood and looked at her.

Danielle giggled, moved to his side and wrapped her arm around his and led him out of the lounge. Instead of turning left, to the stairs, as he expected, she took him through the vestibule to the "Cabaret."

Danielle felt great on his arm and Al willingly followed her. He knew that Thursday nights were reserved for new girls to make their debut in the Cabaret. It was kind of crass, but the audience would silently bid to see who would have first shot at the new talent. Danielle led him to a seat in the back. She sat a little behind him and rested her right hand on his right thigh. She moved and snuggled up closer, "I want you to see this first girl. I think you'll like her. I love her."

The lights went low and the stage area lit up. Al was dumb-struck when Brit slinked out on the stage in tune with "Come Get Her." Brit matched her movements to the slow rhythm of the song; trying her best to emulate the dancers in the song's video. Slowly, her dress came undone and slipped from her petite, toned body. She was on stage, seductively twerking in her lingerie and heels. Al was mesmerized. Danielle moved closer and started to stroke his already hardening cock through his pants.

She moved so her lips were next to his ear, "You had better outbid every one of these horny old bastards. Want me to get Rick?"

Without taking his eyes from Brit, he said, "Go get him."

Al and Rick were old friends; while some men might have thought this was dangerous ground, Rick knew better. When Danielle first brought Brit in, he knew that this was going to happen. Rick helped Danielle put this little escapade together and the plan was for her to alert him when Al was ready. She stood, caught his eye and nodded toward Al.

Rick came over, leaned down to Al and said, "Yes?"

"I'll beat any bid by a hundred, got it?"

"You got it brother … room forty-two."

Brit was into the song and her dance. Al could see several men making futile bidding gestures to Rick. He glanced at Brit who was still in her lingerie; but, pulling up on her panties enough to give the guys a good hint at what was underneath. Al was surprised; he felt genuine pride in his girl!

Danielle led Al out of the Cabaret and up the stairs. There were twelve rooms on the second floor, all were very nice, but number forty-two was the finest of all the rooms. The girls called it the "Honeymoon Suite." (In case you're wondering, the first number indicated which corner of the building it was located. There were three rooms per corner.) Each room had a private bathroom, and two entrances, one for the customer, the other for the girl.

Brit thought she saw Danielle earlier in the back of the room but she couldn't be sure. It looked like she was leaving with some guy. 'Good for her!' Brit had mused. Then her mind quickly returned to the action at hand. For a moment or two, she was nervous about coming out on the little stage. Now, she felt in complete control! The looks from the guys were pure lust and desire. She, in turn, felt lusty and desired! Their looks made her wetter. After a few sexy turns and bends, she wanted to show more!

That was when the dress came off, and boy did their eyes get wider! She made eye contact with every guy she could. Immediately after catching a one guy's eye, she would look at his crotch and hungrily lick her lips. A couple of guys were clearly working their dicks through their pants. She wished, she really wished, they would all pull their dicks out so she could watch them as they jerked off to her! 'Maybe we'll try that another night?!' she thought.

Brit couldn't believe how hot she felt! If the song would last another minute she was certain she could have knocked out a nervous orgasm for the guys. But, alas, the song ended and Rick came to the stage to pick up her dress and lead her back to the dressing room. She was panting and was obviously highly aroused. Rick wished it was he up in room forty-two. Her audition blowjob had been marvelous and he wondered how much better the full package would be.

"C'mon Brit. A special client has outbid everyone. I was hoping he would."

He helped Brit back into her dress and out the door to the back stairs.

He stopped at the base of the stairs, took Brit by the shoulders and said, "You are going to have a great time! This will be the most special night of your life! Be a good girl and do what you're told … room forty-two.

Rick kissed her on the forehead and gave her butt a sexy swat as she turned to head up the stairs.

At the same time, Danielle was ledding Al into the room and had him sit in the overstuffed chair opposite the girl's entrance. Danielle knelt on the floor next to Al, her arm resting on his thigh. There was a soft rap on the door and Danielle answered, "Come in Brit!"

Brit moved through the door, dressed as she was when she came on stage. As she entered, Brit asked, "Danielle, is that you …?"

Brit was inside, and closing the door behind her when she fully realized who was across the room. She froze; her eyes shifted between Danielle's and her father's eyes.

Danielle stood, reached her hands out and bade, "Brit, come here baby. I've got a surprise for your first night."

By now, Brit and Al were staring at each other. Brit glanced at Danielle and slowly walked towards her while looking at her father.

Danielle wrapped her arms around Brit and whispered in her ear, "Now is the time. He loves you so much. He wants you so much. Go to your daddy."

Danielle turned Brit toward Al. Al reached his hand up and simply said, "Brit, come to daddy."

Brit paused, tears started to run down her cheek. She whimpered, "Daaaadddddeeee" as she lowered herself onto Al's lap, facing him, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Danielle quietly backed away and left the room. She had an older gentleman; a writer apparently, waiting for her in room 222.

Al held his daughter in his arms as she rested in his lap. His left around her shoulders, his right across her hips, Al leaned to her and ever so softly, their lips met in a kiss. A quiet but passionate mewl came from deep inside Brit as she started to squirm on her daddy's lap. Al caressed his daughter's back, down to her ass with his right hand. Their kiss became more fervent, their tongues found each other and the sexual tension started to grow exponentially.

Al found the zipper of Brit's dress and hurriedly opened it. Brit broke their kiss and moved to stand in front of her father, seductively removing the dress.

As Brit undressed, her mind was of a singular nature. All she wanted at that moment was her father! Brit pulled off her panties and stood in front of her father wearing only a flimsy white bra, a garter belt, and white stockings. Al's eyes were glued to his daughter's puffy little pussy. It looked so perfect! Brit moved back ever so slightly and arched her pussy towards her daddy.

Al glanced up at her as he reached for her hips.

"Not now daddy, keep your hands to yourself!"

Al leaned back as Brit placed her right hand over her pussy. With a grin on her face, and looking at her daddy, she slowly pulled her hand up; letting her index finger slide between her pink labia and run through her moist slit. In one fluid motion, she lifted her finger to her mouth and seductively sucked her finger. She rolled her finger around her mouth, slowly sliding it in and out. At the same time, her left index finger was buried deep in her cunt, sliding in and out. In a luxurious fashion, she lifted her left hand to her mouth while sliding her right hand down to her pussy.

Al was mesmerized! He leaned forward just as Brit stopped her left hand and slowly turned her glistening finger towards his mouth. Al opened his mouth and waited for his little girl to give him her pussy juice. Al closed his mouth around Brit's finger and sucked. It was fucking heaven! She started to slide her finger in and out of his mouth as she moved to her knees in front of him.

Brit pulled her hand down and went about undressing her father. With only the slightest of fumbling, Al was naked as a jaybird, standing in front of his daughter who at that moment was wrapping her petite hands around the shaft of his dick.

"Daddy, sit back down,"

Al sat, scooted his butt forward and made room for his daughter to do what he was soon to find out, she was born to do, make love to a cock. Brit was capable of demonstrating this love in many extraordinary ways and she planned on using all her talents on her father's cock. She started with her soft hands, gently stroking and caressing his shaft. She took time to also rub her hand on his thighs and then gently fondled his nut sack while stroking his rock-hard shaft with her other hand.

Brit realized she was looking at the finest cock she had ever seen, it … was so … daddy! She kept her eyes and hands on his dick, caressing and examining every inch when she started a commentary, "Daddy, it's just perfect! Absolutely perfect! I mean, it's strong, it's got muscles and soft spots … most importantly, it's handsome! (she glanced up at her dad and smiled) Just like you!"

Brit rested her forearms on her dad's thighs and lifted herself up and forwards enough to kiss the head of his cock while eyeing him intently. Al shuddered as his little girl slowly kissed up and down his shaft, softly running the tip of her tongue between stops for kisses.

She looked up at her daddy and, with a smile, asked, "Daddy, do you remember butterfly kisses?"

"Yes, honey. They were your favorite."

With her left hand holding the shaft of her father's cock, Brit leaned in and turned her head to the right. She moved until her left eyelashes were barely making contact with the sensitive underside of the head of his dick and started to flutter her eyelashes, dusting up and down his shaft.

"Oh … Ouuuuuuuu…myfuckinglord! Brit!"

"Daddy?"

Al had reached his limit. He leaned forward and as he stood, he lifted his little girl up to him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. Al rested her down a little so her bottom was in contact with his raging hard-on. He cupped her ass with one hand and held her steady with the other as he walked her to the bed. He could feel the heat emanating from her nether regions as she kissed his neck.

He placed his knee on the bed and gently laid Brit down in front of him. Her legs were spread wide under him and she loosened her grip on his neck. She seemed to snuggle down into the bed as she pulled him into her for a kiss. Al moved up onto the bed and hovered above his girl. He broke their kiss and looked his little girl in the eyes.

"You sure about this honey?"

"All my life daddy, I've been waiting for this all my life. I've looked for perfection and never found it. I know now that it's always been you. I've fantasized about this daddy, but I never realized how much I really love you! Yes … daddy!"

Brit pulled herself up to his lips and delivered the most intense kiss Al had ever experienced in his life! He wasn't positive, but he could swear his little girl came while kissing him. Brit was in heaven! She had never felt like this before. Shit! She had already cum twice since her daddy had put her on her back!

Al slightly broke the kiss, "You are my one and only Brit … (kissing) … No one has ever made me as happy as you … (more kissing) … I'm ready."

Al adjusted himself and Brit dropped away from him. She looked down and saw her father's big thick cock in all its glory, leaking precum while her dad slid its head up and down her gash.

"Do it, daddy! Fuck me! Give me your cock!"

Al pushed and felt Brit give way. The head of his dick was hot, then it popped into her and it was encased in a steamy, moist, silky sleeve. Al paused and looked at Brit. She had a serious look on her face. She glanced up and said, "All of it daddy, I want all of it!"

Al didn't move. All the dance lessons, all the tea parties, all the weird-as-shit cheer clubs, all the girly-girl shit; all being paid back in this one moment! Secretly he had always harbored hopes for a son but after two kids, Barbara had decided no more. He always felt a bit of a hole in his life. Now, for the first time ever, he felt completely fulfilled! He loved his daughter with all his heart and at the moment, his dick was nestling into her pussy and she wanted it all!

Al thrust deeper into Brit and the feeling was exquisite! She was beautiful, she was petite, she had a perfect, smoking hot body, she was tight and hotter than hell! Al shuddered, he didn't ejaculate; but, he was pretty fucking sure he just came. Brit felt it and sweetly said, "Daddy" as she pulled him in for a kiss. With another thrust, Al was as far as he could get in his little girl's cunt. He slowly pulled back and then started a loving fuck. Al wanted this to last forever!

Now Al's daddy was no jockey, but he taught him how to ride. First, you wriggle it right up the middle and then rock, from side to side. Ride and rock he did! Brit had never had a fucking like her daddy was giving her. He was without a doubt the finest cock-smith in the tri-state area!

Al started a hard drive into Brit as he felt himself on the edge. Brit locked her ankles behind his back, rolling her hips up and taking as much of her father inside as she could. On her second arch, she felt it start in her pussy. Waves of pleasure worked outward as her daddy's dick pumped her pussy. The waves clenched her stomach and hit her in the solar plexus. She yelped and seemed to be out of breath! Her head began to spin and she felt herself falling downward inside of herself. Then she felt herself hit the bottom with a splat. At that exact moment, Al pounded as deep as possible inside her and came with one monster load of spunk in his little girl's pulsating pussy. Brit could see his face contort but didn't hear him when he yelled, "Oh my god! Brit!"

Al pumped load after load into his little girl; Brit's pussy clenched on his dick and didn't release him until he was empty. Brit was knocking out little aftershocks as her daddy pushed himself hard into her. Al dropped to his elbows, hovering above his spent little girl. Brit released her legs and cradled her father between her thighs as he caught his breath. She pulled him on top of her where they held each other tight, luxuriating in their post-coital bliss.

Al had never felt better in his life. He had made love to his daughter and it was the most satisfying sexual experience of his life. He knew that this complicated things, but he didn't want to think about all that shit at this moment. He rolled to his side, cuddling his daughter into his arms. His softening dick shlurped out of her pussy as they rolled. She fit him perfectly!.

Brit was in fucking heaven! All this time, all her desires, all the answers to her questions were right next to her! Holding her in his strong arms, smelling like a man should smell and feeling like a man! Brit knew she found her man, and it certainly did complicate things; but, she didn't want to think about all that shit at this moment! She snuggled into her daddy's arms and tried to clench her pussy to keep his cum from draining out.

Eventually, they released each other and Brit made a quick run to the bathroom. She returned refreshed and with a warm washcloth. She cleaned her dad's dick and when satisfied, lay back down beside him. Al reached around her neck and she cuddled into his side.

"Daddy, what are we going to do?"

"For the moment, we are going to simply enjoy the love we share. We'll figure out what all this means later. Maybe tomorrow … maybe Saturday. You coming to work tomorrow?"

"It'll be hard not to jump your bones, but yeah, I'll be there. I'm supposed to have lunch with mom."

"Keep the date. No matter what, she loves you and you love her. That is one thing can never change, understand?"

She snuggled a little closer and said, "Yes, daddy"

"Brit?"

"Hmm Mmm?"

"About this job."

"What about it?!"

"I don't want to argue. It just seems that doing this for money … well, it just seems a bit …"

"Tawdry?"

"Yes, tawdry! I don't know if …"

Brit cut him off, "Daddy, I'm more than a bit tawdry. I know what I'm doing. It'll only be for a while. Anyway, I like it. I think if I wasn't here, I would do some sleeping around anyway. Here, we have Rick and Ka'lei. All the guys are double checked and clean. Hell, Danielle is with some writer! That's about a classy as it can get!"

"I'm still not sure. What if I gave you a raise?"

"Then I'm still whoring myself, but with you in control. Here I can do what I want to do and be in charge."

Al lay there quietly, thinking about what his daughter said. He remembered feeling proud of her earlier. "I'll go along with you on this one. But you have to promise me, you'll continue your studies as planned and take over the business."

Brit cuddled into her father, snaking a hand down to his recovered dick, gently stroking it back to life and said, "Yes daddy, we both have to keep our ends of the bargain. Now, like when I was kid … 'again daddy'!"

This time they had much more fun together and Brit took every drop of her daddy's cum in her mouth, and she swallowed everything, just like daddy's good little girl should!

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Summary - Kendal

With the end of the Fall term of Kendal's Sophomore year nearing, everyone was quite busy. There were many different projects and such that Kendal had to work on. Regretfully, she and Joe worked so well together that their project, a sure A, was already finished. Robert had a lot to attend to, what with exams and final grades. Everyone was busy figuring out end-of-term Christmas gifts and small school celebrations.

Robert had a lot on his mind; he and Tiffany were starting to hit their pace sexually; so far, neither had found anything that would be a deal breaker regarding sexual compatibility. Robert couldn't shake the guilt he carried in regards to Kendal. He still loved her and had broken his vow to her. It was strange, he felt bad in regard to his infidelity to Kendal but elated at finding Tiffany.

Kendal wasn't doing much better. She had broken her vow to Robert and still loved him deeply. She didn't know how she felt about Joe except that she really enjoyed playing the virgin with him. She felt as though she had made Robert promise to stay true to her and that she was likely keeping him from true love. She had seen him and Ms. Miller around school. They tried to keep things on the down low; but, if you knew to look, you could see it between them.

The weekend before exam week there was a big cheer competition in Chicago. Ms. Miller would be gone Friday night to Sunday afternoon. Robert and Kendal decided to meet that Saturday and spend some time at the cabin. They went through the usual motions and soon enough they were together in Robert's Rav4 on the way to their own little love nest. Robert hadn't taken Tiffany there yet, he wanted to keep it special for Kendal. In the car, it was as if nothing else in the world had changed and they were the loving couple they had always been.

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Christmas Decisions

Kendal had a special itch that needed a Mr. Wallace scratching. She had done a fair amount with Joe but hadn't had a good old-fashioned fucking in a month and she was ready! She had already played out in her mind how it would go once they got to the cabin. Robert knew from every day at school that Kendal had a special lock on him. He had missed her so much and now that she was with him, sitting next to him as they drove to the cabin; well, Miss Tiffany was evicted from his thoughts. Though neither would admit it; deep down, they felt guilt for their respective unconfessed infidelities.

Upon arrival at the cabin, Kendal grabbed her little travel bag and slung it over her shoulder. Robert grabbed his mini duffle bag and set it on the cooler which he hefted to the door. Once inside, they went about the immediate setup tasks at hand. Once finished, Kendal, with her bag slung over her shoulder, reached up and around Robert's neck and gave him a nice kiss.

"I gotta go freshen up, be out in a few."

"I need to hit the head as well; I'll see you out here in a couple."

Kendal went to the master bathroom, got undressed, relieved herself, and then arranged her hair in a loose bun with apparently random tresses falling to her shoulders. She then pulled a small package from her bag. She carefully opened the package and gently laid out flimsy wisps of cloth on the counter.

She had shopped for three Saturdays before deciding on this teddy, for this day. She carefully rolled the lingerie from the top down until the snapped gusset was all that was free. Kendal stepped one, then the other leg into the leg holes and carefully rolled the fabric up as she shimmied into almost translucent, light green, silk teddy. It had French cut sides with lines of thin, darker green lace trimming the garment. Kendal lifted the shoulder straps into place and then began the process of form-fitting the lingerie to her body.

Satisfied that the teddy was now basically a tinted second skin, she sat and crossed her legs. She rolled the matching light green thigh stockings up her legs and slid her feet into a pair of blue, two-inch heeled sandals. Kendal stood and examined herself in the mirror. She smiled and pulled a matching green satin mid-thigh robe from the bag. She covered herself, took a deep breath, and walked out through the master bedroom to the living room.

Robert was at the thermostat adjusting the temperature when he heard the soft clicks of Kendal's footwear. We turned and was simply dumbstruck by what he saw. She was a perfect sensual angel!

He started towards her, almost whispering, "Oh my lord, Kendal … oh, my lord … you're just absolutely gorgeous!"

Kendal did not reply. In a matter of steps, they were in front of each other and Kendal wrapped her arms around her teacher's neck and pulled herself in for a kiss. Robert drew her tight and held the young girl with all the emotion he could muster. Their kiss attained a new depth of intimacy. The feel of the satin fabric covering the young girl's body was driving Robert nuts!

Instinctively, he was rolling his hips into her, starting a dry hump as he heard her quiet little mewls of excitement.

Kendal pulled away from Robert and moved back a step. She dropped her arms to her side and slowly spread them, glancing down to the sash of her robe and back up to Robert. Robert understood immediately. He undid the sash and carefully opened the robe. His eyes seemed to grow as the robe opened to reveal Kendal underneath. She shrugged the robe back and it slid down and off her arms. Kendal shifted her weight and shrugged a hip.

Robert took her by the hand and lifted her arm to slowly spin her so he could see all of her. It was as if he was naked, but she wasn't! The color was almost mesmerizing! The cut of the teddy made her hips look much more womanly, and the gossamer nature of the fabric packaged her pussy in the most beautiful of ways. The fabric clung to her skin like, well, a second skin! He was certain her tits were fuller and appeared to have more of an upward point than before.

"So, do you like my new outfit?"

"God ... Damn ... Kendal! You are the most stunning, sexy woman on this planet!"

Kendal replied by raising an eyebrow at him.

"Kendal … I'm almost afraid of you! You are too perfect! I can't, well … you are the hottest, most ideal … shit!"

Robert reached his right forearm down and under Kendal's ass to pick her up. He didn't really need to try; she pretty much lifted herself and wrapped her legs around his waist. She was smiling ear to ear and moved in quick to kiss him again. While kissing, he walked her into the bedroom and bent forward when he reached the edge of the bed. She hung from his neck as he laid her down on the bed. She loosened her arms and allowed him to rise up a bit.

Kendal released Robert and started to sit up, pushing him back until she was sitting on the edge of the bed and he was standing in front of her. She quickly attacked his belt and pants snaps. Robert lifted his shirt up and off as Kendal was starting to drop his drawers. He toed off his shoes and pumped his legs until he was clear of his clothes. She took a moment to look at him, he had cut some weight! Damn, he was looking pretty fucking good!

As he kicked his pants away, Kendal already had a hand on his growing cock. She had one of those glorious grasps that are made when one is in front of a cock. Her hand had a reverse grasp on him and she started to stroke him with a soft pulling motion. Soon enough, she had both hands on his shaft, running up and down.

Kendal felt that the time was just about right. She leaned forward, stroked Robert with her right hand and fondled his balls with her left. She smiled and then sort of croaked out a giggle. Robert was confused for a moment.

Lying back, and with a deepening voice, she half whispered, "Now Mr. Wallace, I need you inside me now. I've been all pent up for weeks and you are the only cure. Now, Mr. Wallace, inside me!"

Kendal shifted to her hands and knees and scurried up to the middle of the bed. She laid her head on the pillows, reached a hand back between her thighs and unsnapped the gusset of the teddy. With a roll of her hips, her ass rose and the teddy rolled back, exposing her plump blushing vulva to her teacher. She watched him as he knee-walked into position behind. He glanced at her face but was focused on her ass, writhing and pushing back at him.

He was entranced by how her back slimmed downward to her tiny waist and then how her hips spread out with two glorious ass cheeks pushing upward with rounded perfection. Her blushing vulva was now gapped back, split open, exposing two glistening labia, inviting him inside.

Robert took his cock in his right hand and leaned forward. He directed the head at her honey pot where it nestled against her welcoming labia. It was warm and moist. At first, there was the smallness of the target to deal with. Propelled by the hips, supported by the steel-like shaft, the spongy head pressed between and into the slit formed by the thick labia. The pressure increased and the head sought the path of least resistance. The opening grew and room was made as the shape-shifting head nudged its way further inside. The entrance dilated, the slick juices coming from deep inside the sheath facilitated the head's ingress. Progress was made and success attained! The head was in and the hurt was done!

She had been pressing back, arching her back to make herself fully available. The pressure against her bottom was familiar and welcome. There were two thrusts, not really thrusts, more like pushes or pressures against her. She didn't anticipate them; her push backs didn't align with the pushes. She exhaled, her abdomen relaxed, her hip muscles unclenched, she leaned back from her shoulders; the head was in!

The ridge of the head was nestled just inside the opening to the cunt. There was a slight involuntary reaction where the hips pushed back, sending the head a half inch deeper, forcing the cunt entrance to expand further to accommodate the start of the solid shaft following the pliable head. The next reflex was the cunt sheath tightening on the intruding object in an effort to expel it.

Contractions rippled down, squeezing the cock with the unintended consequence of exciting it further, making it thrust deeper. The conflicting physical responses served to excite further secretions which facilitated the invasive progress.

As the cock moved inward, it rubbed the area where base sexual arousal was further stimulated, causing greater secretions and a change in the purpose of the tightening of the sheath. Now the goal was to keep and hold the cock inside. As the sheath was further stimulated, nerve sensations cascaded out and through the body causing an overload of feeling.

Kendal had her first orgasm of the day when Mr. Wallace wasn't even halfway inside her. He knew his girl, he knew she just came. He withdrew slightly, amazed at how tight she was; and, thrust back faster and deeper. Kendal was no longer up on her hands. She had dropped down, resting her head sideways on the pillow. Her arms were flat, stretched out and bent at the elbows. He pulled back again and this time buried himself as deep as Kendal could take him.

He knew what she needed. He knew as soon as she stood out there in the room in her lingerie that she needed him to not only make love to her; but, she needed him to desire her as the sexual creature she was becoming. He also knew, as he was buried deep within the most perfect female he ever knew, that their time together was over. This was going to be their farewell moment. He held her by the waist and concentrated all his love and emotion on the young girl who had taken his heart.

Mr. Wallace started a rhythmic pumping action that increased in intensity as he went on. He knew Kendal loved this approach and some of her most intense reactions came from this sort of fucking. He watched her face through strands of light brown hair as she alternated looking at him and pressing her eyes shut in an almost grimace. He knew she would close her eyes just as he felt her tighten and flex on his dick.

Kendal was in heaven! She didn't realize how much she needed this. Not just the physical act, it was also the emotional bond she had with Mr. Wallace. He was her first true love and nothing in the entire fucking world is an important as that to a fifteen-year-old girl! She knew she would always love him, and it was because of that love, she knew what she would have to do.

Regardless, she did cum when he first drove into her. It was so unexpected and sharp that she actually squeaked a little! That elevated her arousal level and led to what was to come. Every time he pulled back, he rubbed her internal spot and vibrations coursed from her pussy to her stomach. Then when he thrust into her, it was like a pump; all the vibrations and feelings were forced through her body. After a while, it seemed like he had filled her body with feeling and now it was moving up her neck and into her head. She felt her face flush hard. Her throat felt like his dick was pushing up from her pussy; it was hard to breathe. She had lost count of how many times she had cum and honestly didn't care anymore. This was the greatest experience of her life!

Robert started to lose himself in what was going on. His pace increased and he started to lean into Kendal more. She shifted her hands and placed them against the headboard as she felt herself being pushed up the bed by Robert's thrusts. Robert realized he was running out of real estate but still wanted to get deeper.

He thrust hard and deep into his girl, then paused, he hooked one leg and then the other to the outside of Kendal's legs. Still buried deep within her, he squeezed her legs together and leaned forward over her back, lifting her ass in the air with his dick. Once positioned, he was more or less driving his rock hard cock straight down into the little fifteen-year-old's pussy. She was tighter than ever and Robert had to work a little harder with every thrust. It was worth it though! Nothing feels quite as wonderful as tight, hot, wet, young pussy! Added to it were Kendal's reactions to the new position. Every time she exhaled with one of his thrusts, it was accompanied by a cute little girl grunt. She had never been this vocal before!

After a dozen or more poundings, Kendal's sweet little grunts joined together in a quiet throaty tremolo as Robert picked up the pace. He had been holding himself somewhat off Kendal with his hands placed flat on the mattress to either side of her. He switched down to his elbows and hooked her shoulders with his hands as he started what he knew would be the last of his thrusts into her.

Kendal had never imagined anything like this was possible! She could feel Robert's dick in her pussy as if it was a part of her body! Just as he laid on her more and grabbed her shoulders, it all exploded. She saw stars as the climax hit in its full force. Her body trembled uncontrollably and she could tell she was making some sort of noise as suddenly new jolts wracked her body as Robert fucked her harder, and somehow, even deeper.

Then it was quiet, she heard Robert call out, and then felt her lower body bloat as a warmth filled her. He came! He was filling her with his love! She wished they were making a baby but she knew that was not to be, not for her and Robert. As his dick convulsed his seed into her, it caressed her spot and she came again. This time she was certain she was taking his sperm deep into her womb. In a way, she felt a sadness envelope her. Kendal began to softly cry.

She felt Mr. Wallace's dick begin to soften inside her. She knew that soon she would be empty. He slid off, to her right and, she felt him gently wrap his arms around her. He held her protectively and warmly. Kendal felt safe and loved. Her breathing was returning to normal. She could feel Mr. Wallace's heart beating at a high rate as he held her. She started to breath deeper, with more control; their contact seemed to calm Mr. Wallace's beating heart. Kendal wished it could be like this forever.

"Sweetheart … love … here … turn this way, let me see you."

Kendal rotated in Mr. Wallace's arms until she was facing him. He gently moved the hair from her face and kissed her. She kissed back and for the next ten minutes they lovingly kissed and cooed. Eventually, they broke their kiss and Kendal laid her head against his chest.

Robert could tell by her gentle fidgets that she needed to use the bathroom. "Honey, go use the bathroom, I'll meet you out in the living room. I'll get you some water."

Kendal looked up at him and simply said, "OK."

In the bathroom, Kendal took care of business and then switched from the teddy to shorts and a t-shirt.

She looked in the mirror. 'So far so good; everything has gone as I wanted. Now … God, I hope I can do this.'

When Kendal walked into the living room Robert was seated on the couch, wearing … shorts and a t-shirt. Kendal giggled and said as she sat next to Robert, "Same taste in clothes, we're pretty fancy, huh?"

"No pretending or false fronts with us young lady!"

Kendal slid next to Robert and they sat together. They both started to say each others' name at the same time but stopped upon hearing the others' voice.

Kendal said, "Robert, you go first."

"Oh, OK … Kendal, what we just did, I have to tell you, what we did was the absolute best experience of my entire life. I never imagined anything like that could happen. I've never felt anything like that in my life. Maybe it happens in stories or something, but … well, just, Oh my god! I've never felt more alive!"

"You think, Mr. Wallace!? I think I might have passed out at some point. I've never cum so many times in so many ways. Hell, Mr. W, I cried!"

Robert put his arm around her and held her in close next to him. They had a comfortable silence for a little while, just enjoying being with the other.

Kendal shifted and cleared her throat a bit.

"Kendal?"

"Mr. Wallace, this is our last time, isn't it?" She felt a bit of strength drain from his arm.

Robert shifted and turned to Kendal, "I don't know, Kendal. Should this be our last time?"

"I've been thinking. I don't think its right for me to hold you to a promise when there is no future for us except for the time we can secretly steal to be together. I mean, now honestly, who would have imagined Ms. Miller becoming a part of this? I shouldn't be the reason the two of you can't see if you have a future. Know what I mean?"

"No offense taken. I still don't quite understand what she sees in me!"

Kendal hit him after that comment, "Don't be such a turd! I love you and so should a whole lot of women! Anyway … "

"Damn! Ouch! OK, anyway, I know what you mean. I've been thinking the same about you. You should really be free to do what you wish. You're beautiful, intelligent, and the best thing that has happened to this town in a long time. Tell me, do you think we need to call off everything?" (Mr. Wallace knew this was the best option but he wanted to see what Kendal would say.)

Kendal paused, looked Robert in the eyes, and with tears running down her cheeks said, "Yes. We have to stop. We'll always be special but no more of this. If I come to you, you must say no. If you come to me, I'll say no."

Robert thought it over and added, "Promise me, if in ten years, if neither of us has anyone, we get back together."

Kendal rubbed her chin, "Hmmm, ten years?" She glanced at Robert, "You'll be pretty old … "

Robert gave her an honest look of shock. Kendal laughed, hugged her history teacher and said, "Ten years? You got a deal!"

They hung at the cabin for a while longer and then headed back home. They both reassured each other that they made the right decision.

As they rode in silence Robert was making plans for some time with Tiffany and Kendal was planning her deflowering of Joey.

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The fall semester ended with Kendal earning straight A's and, Mr. Wallace discovering there was a whole shitload to like about Ms. Miller. After the both of them made their respective family appearances for Christmas, they planned a quiet get-away for just themselves in Aruba for New Year's Eve.

Kendal was managing without Mr. Wallace and what she found she missed the most were the times they would just talk. Of course, she missed the sex, but it was so much more than just sex with Mr. Wallace.

She agreed to babysit for the Spagnolla's the Friday before Christmas and went next door a day earlier to make the arrangements with Mrs. Spagnolla, Maria. They got to chatting and talked about everything. Kendal felt like Mrs. Spagnolla, or Maria, as she was insisting Kendal call her, was actually a very nice, and insightful lady. Kendal had always kept a distance between them; after all, she had fucked the woman's husband! She discovered that she really enjoyed talking with Maria. Kendal opened up a bit about Joe to her. As the two chatted, Maria encouraged Kendal to go ahead and make Joe her official boyfriend.

"It'll be good for you darling. Having a boyfriend is a part of like, practice for the future."

"Mrs … Maria, Can I ask you something and you must absolutely, forever, keep it a secret?"

"I swear, I'll never breathe a word!" For emphasis, she crossed her heart.

Haltingly, Kendal opened up, "I … I've been a little sexually active for two years."

"Hmm mmm, go ahead Kendal. I started at about the same age, don't worry."

"I've gone all the way three times and it's actually been great. Joe's still a virgin and when we fooled around, he, well, I think if I just look at it ... he'll cum!"

Maria laughed a little, placed her hand on Kendal's cheek, and said, "I love you girl! Anyway, two things; first, make sure you have a condom, not just for protection, but also to dull what he feels. It'll be a peculiar feeling for him and it might slow him down until he gets used to everything. You have been using condoms, right?"

Kendal lied, "Oh yes Maria, I can't take any chances of any kind!"

"Alright now … then … tell me, have you done any oral action? You know … "

"Yes … I kind of like it … does that make me a slut?"

"No, no, no! It makes you a girl! Or should I say … a woman! Anyway, blow him first, or a hand job will do as well, let him run a nervous batch, and then give him a little time to get it back up; he's a teenage boy, that shouldn't take too long, then, he should be able to hold out longer when it comes to the real action."

Kendal thought about this and decided it would fit in perfectly with her plan for the following evening!

As their chat was winding down, Ms. Spagnolla made an interesting suggestion to Kendal that she really liked. Maria had once been a beauty pageant participant and had won often enough to pay for college. Knowing how good a pianist Kendal was, combined with her physical prowess and natural beauty, she was certain that Kendal would be a show stopper. Kendal promised to think about it. Maria offered to coach her if she decided to give it a try.

When Kendal showed up to babysit the next day, she was ready! Maria had intimated that it was possible they wouldn't be coming back that evening if it was OK with Kendal. Kendal had assured her everything was fine and they could do as they wished. After feeding and playing with Lou Jr., Kendal bathed him and got him ready for bed. Once the little fella was settled in for the evening, she texted Joe, got changed, and in fifteen minutes she was greeting him at the door … and what a greeting it was!

When Kendal opened the door, she was wearing one of those little red and white Christmas elf dresses with a matching stocking cap. "Joey! Merry Christmas, come in!"

Joe had a wrapped box under his arm but all his attention was on Kendal, "Damn! Kendal, that is hotter than hell! You make a beautiful elf!"

As she was reaching to kiss his cheek, Kendal said, "Joey you are the sweetest thing!" She kissed him, then, looking at the package asked, "And what do we have here? Is this for me?!"

Joe stammered a little as he came inside and Kendal shut the door. "I got you this, I don't think you have one, I hope you like it!"

Kendal was smiling ear-to-ear, she took the offered box and held it to her chest, looking Joe in the eyes, she took him by the arm and led him to the couch, "C'mere help me open this!"

They sat next to each other on the couch; Joe couldn't help but stare at her legs, they seemed to go on forever! The little elf dress had ridden up and underneath was a matching red panty-like thing that seemed to be straining to hold her in. Joe was already getting hard when he heard her squeal.

"The Elf on the Shelf! Oh My God! I love him! I know right where he'll go. (she turned and looked Joe in the eyes) He'll be right on the shelf above my desk; I'll see him as I fall asleep and as soon as I wake up! Oooh, Joey! I love him!"

This was an honest reaction by Kendal. She didn't have one of these elves and had really wanted to get one. It just wasn't a major priority for her so it kind of got pushed to the back burner. With everything she had planned for the evening, Joe proved himself to her and earned what was coming. Kendal was very pleased with her decision-making.

The elf ended up sitting at the end of the couch as Kendal reached to Joe to give him a real "thank you" kiss. As they kissed, she worked herself over his lap until she was straddling his thighs as they kissed.

Kendal could feel Joe's erection under her as she wriggled her bottom on his lap. Very slowly and deliberated she started to move down his lap, breaking their kiss, until she was able to slip between this legs. Without pause, she undid his belt and slacks. Before he knew what was happening, his pants and boxers were down past his knees and Kendal was pulling his shoes off to fully remove the garments. At first, he was a bit embarrassed that he was so hard so quickly; but, that faded quickly when he saw Kendal hungrily eying his dick.

Joe's older brother had told to think about anything but what was happening in order to last longer. He started to think about Avogadro's Number when his thoughts were invaded by Kendal's voice. He looked down and she was looking right at him with his dick in her hand, pressed against her face.

"Joey, it's bigger! I swear your dick has grown. Right here, (she pointed to the side and ran her finger along the shaft) this vein is new! I didn't see it before … my my, I am liking the look of this!"

Without pause, she lifted up and sucked him in her mouth. She pulled him forward so his dick wasn't pointing up so much, which made it easier to enjoy him as she knobbed, sucked, and slurped his dick. Kendal was making cute little happy, satisfied sounds as she ministered to Joe's dick. As soon as she started rubbing his thighs and playing with his balls; he knew he wouldn't last much longer. This was only Joe's second blowjob and it was better than first! He warned Kendal he was going to cum. Kendal moved her hands to his shaft and started earnestly jacking him. She looked up at him as she worked her lips around and over the head of his dick.

When it hit, Joe came like a freight train! Kendal sucked down everything he had to give. Kendal was very good at this and seldom did she ever miss any of what was shot in her mouth. Now, if it was to be a facial, well, Kendal was willing to paint herself with the best of them!

Once again, Kendal thoroughly cleaned Joe and made sure she hadn't missed a drop. Joe sighed and she looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Kendal, I kind of wished you didn't go so quick. Now I'm done and I really wanted to last longer."

Kendal reached for her drink on the side table and took a good swallow. She offered the glass to Joe who took a drink himself. Kendal stood in front of her seated beau and reached behind her shoulders.

"Joey, you're not the only one who brought a present to be opened. Here, help me with this zipper." Kendal turned away from Joe as he stood. She had gotten the zipper halfway down and now waited for Joe to finish the task. As Joe lowered the zipper, Kendal shimmied, loosening the elf suit. She reached to the suit's shoulders and lifted them a bit. "Here Joey, lift this off me."

Joe did as told and marveled at the contours of Kendal almost bareback. The only intruders were the little lacy red straps of her bra. Further down she still wore the suit's red, with white trimming, bikini-type bottoms. Kendal reached for Joe's hands and wrapped his arms around her. She guided his hands to the bottoms and said, "Here, now gently pull them down. There's something underneath, don't pull on that, OK?"

Joe couldn't answer, his head was reeling! He followed her lead and felt his way down her stomach, out a bit over her hips until feeling the fabric of her bottoms. He carefully pulled the bottoms down, feeling his way to her thighs. She stepped out of the cloth and away from his reach.

Joe was left standing, wearing only his shirt as he watched Kendal. She had on some thong panties obviously. The strings in the back matched the bra strings. On her hips, the strings were tied together in a bow. Again, his eyes went to her back. Starting at the shoulders, where her light brunette hair hung loosely, her body tapered downward and into her thin waist. From there, her hips had an enticing spread, capped by a perfect ass that had absolutely no sag whatsoever. Her legs formed a nice thigh gap and there was nothing about her that wasn't exciting or attractive.

Kendal turned to face Joe. The red lace strings held three little strategically placed triangles in the front. In between the cup triangles, another bow held the bra together. She stepped towards Joe and reached for his hardening dick.

"Joe, you brought me a really perfect gift. I love it. I didn't know what to get you, and then I figured it out! If you look, (she swiveled her hips and then pushed her chest out) there are three bows on your gift. If you open this gift carefully, I think you'll love it too!"

Kendal stepped forward, took Joe's hands and placed them on her tits. He caressed her firm tits until she glanced down and said, "There's a cute little bow right there."

Joe removed the dainty little bra and spent some time sucking and fondling Kendal's tits.

"Joe, come with me. Let's go upstairs."

Joe didn't move. He took Kendal by the hand and asked, "Are we going to, you know … are going to do it?"

"I want to do it, do you?"

"Hell, yes, it's … it's just that I didn't think you were ready … I didn't want to rush you."

Kendal wrapped her arms around Joe's neck, "I want you to make love to me Joey. I want you to be my first, and I'll be your first, right?"

"Ye … yeah, my first time … your first too. This is like the most perfect thing ever! Shit Kendal, you're the most perfect thing ever!"

Kendal kissed her boy and snaked her hand down to his dick. He was as hard as steel! She broke the kiss and with her hand on his dick, led him to the stairs. She took him into Lou Spagnola's office, where she and Lou had many a tryst. She directed Joe to the bed; removed his shirt, and had him sit in front of her, on the edge of the bed.

She placed her hands on the sides of his head and stepped toward him, "Joey, untie the bows on the side of my panties."

He did as instructed and the flimsy thong floated to the ground between her feet. Kendal arched her back a little, pushing her pussy to Joe's face. Joe pressed his nose to her mons and inhaled deeply. He kissed the top of her slit and sent his tongue on a tickle mission to her clit. Kendal lifted to the tips of her toes. Joe was amazed; she was already hot and wet! He gave her a couple of deep tongue probes and was pretty sure she came. Kendal shivered on Joe's face and knew it was time. On the nightstand was the package of condoms, right where she put them.

She released Joe's head, caught her breath, and grabbed a package from the nightstand. Joe's eyes grew big. "I, I have some."

"Joey, I picked these out, I think I'll like them. Anyway, I have them right here … OK?"

Joe wasn't going to argue. Kendal ripped open the pack; she had practiced the previous night with a small cucumber. Joe rolled across the bed and Kendal made him lay on his back. These condoms were ribbed, lubricated, and had a small numbing additive for just this sort of occasion! Kendal was so proud of Joe! He had basically just cum like a sailor and now his dick was all gloriously erect, awaiting its future.

Kendal sat on her knees next to Joe and carefully rolled the condom on and then over his dick. It fit snuggly and Joe seemed fine with it. Kendal flipped herself over Joe, ending up on her back next to him. She pulled his arm until he was rolling on top of her.

"Kendal, do you want to be on top? Maybe it'll be easier for you … "

"Joey, I want you to make love to me! I want you to put it in me and … and … fuck me! So, Joey … no, you're on top. Here, let me help."

The two adjusted themselves until Joey was between her legs and Kendal had her knees nicely hiked up near Joe's waist. She reached for his dick and guided him forward until she felt the cool latex on her pussy. Joe flinched as he felt the heat from her pussy pulse onto his dick.

"Give it a push Joey … oooooooo … yessss. That's it, take it easy. Don't let it ou … damn! Let's try again … oooooooo … yessss. Now push … now again … ooooooo … yessss … oh, Joey, that's it! Don't stop now!"

Joe felt like he was in a dream! Nothing, I mean nothing! Had ever felt like this. He was shoving his dick into the girl of his dreams and she was loving it! He was fucking his dick in and out of her pussy and she was digging it! He watched her face as he fucked her and she almost looked like she was hurting! He knew she wasn't, but it fascinated him all the same.

He followed Kendal's lead and as she told him to go faster, or to slow down, he did. He almost lost it when she had him as deep as he could go and she told him to keep it there. She pulled him down for a kiss and rolled her hips. She was fucking him! That thought almost did him in, but, he was lasting. He knew he wouldn't last too much longer, but he had already lasted a lot longer than he thought possible. 'Fuck! Why didn't I check the clock!'

Kendal felt herself on the edge when he was deep inside her. She knew what she needed. "Joey, aaaah, Joey, almost pull out and then fuck me hard only half way in. Got it? Aaaaah … yeah, almost all the way … yessss … now … OOOOOH … yessss … again!"

Joe switched it up a bit and every other stroke he buried deep inside her. It worked even better than what she wanted! Joe was all the way in her and she came! Kendal turned her face into Joe's shoulder, she heavily moaned as her pelvis shivered and her pussy contracted. Joe made one more full thrust and he let loose another monster load! He let out a pirate-like "Aaaaar" when he came.

Kendal could feel him cumming but missed that warm wet explosion inside her. But, the condom experience was more than fine. At least she wouldn't be leaking goo all over the place. An elated Joey popped up and announced he needed the bathroom. Now, this was a nice change! She waited in bed for him and when he returned, they folded into each others' arms and savored their "first" experiences.

Shortly, Joe was getting hard again.

"Kendal?"

"Got a fresh one right here!"

Kendal told Joe that the Spagnollas would be home by midnight. Joe left at eleven-thirty, just after their third time. While kissing Joe good night, Kendal realized he was taller than she remembered. She took a look at his face and somehow he seemed older, more handsome than cute. She wasn't sure if the evening's activities had changed her perspective of Joe or maybe she hadn't paid him enough attention. She decided that wouldn't happen anymore.

"Joe, I was wondering something."

"What ya thinking?"

"How would you feel about, I don't know, maybe holding hands in the hallway? Going out to the movies and maybe something to eat? Eating lunch together …?"

"Kendal, you sure? You haven't been too keen on having a boyfriend."

Kendal looked up at who she knew was now "her boy" and replied, "Please Joey? I'm sure. I've never had a boyfriend and I think you'll be a great one!"

"OK, Kendal. We'll figure this out as we go. I've never had a girlfriend before. Can we hang out New Year's Eve? I've always wanted someone special to kiss for New Year's!"

Kendal didn't say a thing; she answered by jumping into Joe's arms and giving him as special a kiss as she could!

Kendal slept very well that night. She was up early, cleaned the house, the office bed, got Lou Jr. ready for the day and, before long, the Spagnollas were back home.

As she was leaving to go home, Kendal said to Maria, "Thank you for all the advice. You know what? I think I want to try that pageant thing."

Maria cheered and hugged Kendal exclaiming, "This going to be so much fun!"

Spring Semester

Kendal and Joe were a classic high school couple. Kids gossiped about how far they might have gone, but no one knew for sure. Suffice it to say, Kendal was getting more than enough to meet her needs. Her grades were really good and she was more popular at school than ever.

Mr. Wallace and Ms. Miller were also doing pretty damn good. They were starting to talk about the future and possible marriage. Tiffany knew her clock was ticking and couldn't think of a better man to be a father to her children or, to give her children. She also found out that she really liked Robert. She enjoyed being around him and sharing a life with him. Robert was already deeply in love with Tiffany. He was cautious but was pretty sure she felt the same.

Robert received a phone call in May that set events in motion which will end this part of our little story.

After the call, Robert had Kendal meet him the following Saturday morning. They took a drive to the East side of town, out to Franklin Park where they could have some privacy. They walked a nature trail and after the usual small talk and niceties, they reached a nice out-of-the-way bench.

"Kendal, a few years back there was a Mr. Daniels who worked at West and we kind of became buddies. Anyway, he gave me a call a few days ago and I wanted to talk to you about it."

"Not Miss Miller?"

"No, not yet. I felt I, well; I needed to talk to you."

"What's up, it's mega-important right, and you're going to leave or something, right?"

"Listen to my psychic! Let me lay it out for you. Daniels left West to work for the Department of Defense schools in Japan. Now he is in charge of all European DOD assignments. He called to offer me a post in Ramstein Germany. It's really good money, a great place to work, and an adventure. I told him about Tiff … Ms. Miller, and he said they always need good science teachers. Now here's the thing, if she and I were married, then we're guaranteed a joint posting."

Elated, surprised out of her mind, and gushing joy, Kendal practically shrieked, "MARRIED?! … Are you shitting me?! … MARRIED?! … Oh My God! … This is the biggest news ever! How did you ask? Did she say yes? Of course, she said yes, how did you ask? … How quickly did she say yes? Did she cry? … I would cry! I would love to have you ask me to marry you! … She is such a lucky bitch! … Oops! I didn't mean that! … You know I love her it's just I love you more! … Tell me about it!"

Robert tried to interrupt at every pause but had no luck. He waited until she stopped.

"Kendal, I haven't asked her yet. I wanted to talk to you first."

"Me? Why me? It's you and her … "

"Kendal, I'll always love you. You brought me back to life. The only reason she ever noticed me is because I came out to see you cheer. Without you, I would be nothing. I'd die a lonely, sad, old man. Kendal … "

Kendal was tearing up. She loved what he just said and it finally hit her that he would be going away, away forever, away across the ocean; married to someone else. She felt her tears well up and leaped into Robert's arms with her head buried in his shoulder, crying like a little girl. Which, of course, she still was in so many ways.

Robert began to tear up as he held his girl in his arms. She felt so fucking good! She belonged in his arms. He began to doubt what he was going to do when Kendal pulled away and looked him in the face.

"You better ask that girl to marry you. You have to explain it to her. Do it just like you did with me. Bring her right here and explain it to her. Tell her you want her to go with you. Tell her you love her and want to marry her even if you guys don't move to Germany. Tell her you love her more than anything in the world. You understand?!"

Robert did understand and did as he was told. Tiffany said yes to getting married and yes to moving to Germany. For a while, only Kendal knew about their plans. They announced their engagement right after Spring Break and planned their wedding for two days after school let out. Once the paperwork was finished, they announced their Germany plans. The school was abuzz and everyone was happy for the loving couple.

That spring semester Kendal entered the Miss West Mayfield High pageant and was runner-up. She did win Miss Congeniality. She won the Miss Mayfield Volunteer Fire Department pageant running away. Then she won the Miss Teen Mayfield Chamber of Commerce pageant.

The school year ended on an up note with the pageant wins and Robert's wedding. All the cheerleaders formed an honor guard for the couple as they left the church. Joe turned out to be the best boyfriend a girl could ever hope for, and he was still fine with using a condom.

Kendal was focused though; that summer, a week after her sixteenth birthday was the official Miss Mayfield pageant. She and Maria worked like dogs to prepare for that one. A win there would give her an automatic entry into the Miss State pageant!

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Thursday, 8:00 PM

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

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

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

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Her chosen music was playing as she walked out onto the small stage. The lights were bright but she was able to make out most of the audience.

This was the "Formal Wear" Part of the pageant and the last of four competitive components. She moved to the side of the stage, across the front, reversed back to the center and then over to the other side. As she strutted over, she saw Robert and Tiffany three rows back. She saw Joe back a little further to the left. She smiled at him but couldn't see if he had noticed. She reached her spot, turned and noticed her parents … and … her brother two rows back in the center!

She knew she had won the contest! No one was close! She hadn't even turned to leave yet and the applause was already building. Earlier, she answered a question about conservation policies as if she was writing a response to one of Mr. Wallace's test queries. She knew she slayed it from the applause. She knew the other girls got polite applause, hers was enthusiastic. As she left the stage, she heard whistles amidst the clapping.

After that, her fitness routine had been a combination of dance and gymnastics, exactly what a top-tier cheerleader should be able to do in her sleep. You know, no matter how unimportant something may seem; it will become important if you screw it up later! For the talent portion, she played an emotional four-minute Fluer de Lise. It was her, the piano, and a spotlight. She owned the stage!

Kendal was the youngest winner ever of the Miss Mayfield title.

She went to the State paegant later that summer and took third place as well as Miss congeniaity. She was starting to amass a tidy scholarship fund!

She and Joe stayed together through the first half of senior year. Joe strayed and got caught. He lied to Kendal about it and doomed their relationship. Kendal insisted that while they would not be friends, because friends do not betray friends in such a way, they would be friendly.

During that year she encountered Randy, the much younger brother of her asshole friend Katelyn. She liked Randy and before long discovered that little Randy had the biggest dick in all of Mayfield! She spent most of the year being his "older woman," who introduced him to the ways of the world.

She thought about modeling but selected to go to the college her father attended. She majored in nursing and is now one of the best nurses who ever put on scrubs. Surprisingly … maybe … she had ER and surgery as her focus. It was in the ER where she met her life's love. He was brought in after being shot while trying to stop a robbery. Dan owns his own floor covering business and considers himself to be the luckiest gunshot victim in the world!

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Epilogue: Brit'ney

During her first year of college, life seemed almost perfect to Brit. At lunch with her mother one day, Brit noticed she wasn't her usual self. Brit sensed something was different. Her mother's eyes didn't twinkle the way they usually did when they spoke of Al.

A few months later, Barbara intimated to Brit that she was thinking about splitting from her father. Seems she had hit it off with one of Al's wealthy customers and, one thing lead to another. Brit remained stoic but made her mother clarify that she wasn't so much as leaving Al, as she was going to this Arthur guy. Barbara asked Brit if she wanted to come with her and, Brit turned her down. Brit asked about Beth'ney, and her mom told her that Beth had already agreed to come with her.

In an odd sort of way, Brit felt that she had won the prize! She had daddy totally to herself! Then, she found out about him and Danielle. At first, Brit was a bit upset that her daddy and Danielle were fucking, but decided she could live with it, hell; Danielle loved him almost as much as she did. Whenever it worked out, Al had the finest threesome action imaginable!

Brit tired of Preston and soon dropped him. She negotiated a weekly appearance at Rick's. Unbeknownst to her father, she got her bukake fantasy one night and adored every drop laid on her! She had four favorite clients and would usually see two of them on her night. Once in a great while, Rick would pay her extra to take care of a special client.

Brit graduated with straight A's during her four-year business degree program. She was second in charge of the dealership and convinced her dad to buy out a larger, four dealership operation. Brit had money in the bank, plenty of dick for her needs; but, at last count, she never found a true love for her life. Except, of course, her daddy!

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This completes our Tale of Two Cheerleaders. I hope you enjoyed it as much as we enjoyed sharing it!