***All characters are over 18*** Two Weeks Later… "Mmmf…ugh…yeah, Trisha…" Mr. Braun's grunts were harsh and breathless. Trisha closed her eyes and grimaced. The teenager was on her hands and knees, sprawled across her teacher's desk. Her cheerleader's skirt and top were in a crumpled pile on the floor, discarded. Her unhooked...
***All characters are over 18*** "I don't know, Mandy...are you really sure this is the best thing to do?" Trisha was skeptical. Mandy nodded, pulling a strand of short blonde hair away from her face. "It's the only thing to do, Trish. I have to!" The two cheerleaders shut their lockers together, ready to head to English class. Trisha's frilled pink mini...
I put on my blue-and-white pleated cheerleader skirt and my white fuzzy sweater and admired myself in the mirror. Though I had just turned 18 last week and knew I was still blossoming, I had already filled out nicely. My 35c-23-34 figure looked awesome in my cheerleader outfit, and my long blonde hair and blue eyes finished the picture off very nicely, I th...
(Author's note: this is part two of a continuous story. It will make the most sense if you read Chapter 1 first.) : : : : : H O L L Y : : : We spent Saturday morning sight-seeing. After a late lunch, we found ourselves back at the pool. Taking off my clothes in front of other people still made my head spin, but I wasn't nearly as uncomfortable as yesterda...
"So...she just told you to stay away from Dan? And that's it?" Trisha nodded, keeping her eyes on the road. "Yup." "Nothing else at all? I mean...she didn't tell you when she and Dan met? Or like if they're still friends?" In the passenger seat, Mandy was running a finger through her neat blonde hair; it was something she always did when she was thinking....
"A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch. 05" is a continuation of "A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure" Chapters 1, 2, 3, and 4. If you have not yet read those stories, I advise doing so before you start to read this story. This is an erotic fantasy. It is a work of fiction. Any characters or events related to real-life people or real-life events is unintentio...
Sunlight poured through my windows and into my bedroom as I woke up on a typical Saturday morning. I pulled the blanket off my naked body and removed Becca's blue spankies from my crotch as I climbed out of my bed. The briefs were still covered in my cum from the previous night. I tossed the damp panties aside and walked over to my desk. I sat down in the c...
“Here’s a picture of me at Mt. Rushmore.” The girl in the picture was a High School aged version of my Jan. The similarities were obvious, though over 10 years had passed since this photo was taken. It was a rainy Saturday afternoon; our planned picnic had been aborted. Looking for something to do after a morning of sex, Jan brewed a pot of coffee and we st...
The knob pressed into the blond's ample ass and provoked a startled gasp as she tried to apply yet another coat of glossy red lipstick to her pouty lips. "Sorry." I started to shut the door to the tiny bathroom. Behind me the stereo boomed and people were laughing. "That's okay," she said, sliding out of the way and waving me back in. She was in little pin...
All characters are over 18. * Gasping and out of breath, shivering against the cold October air, Trisha arrived at her classroom. Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the door and walked in. Every pair of eyes was on the cheerleader as she hurriedly walked to her desk. Still clad in her cheerleader's uniform, Trisha was almost certain that the front row...