Victoria Parker - No cherry cheerleader

"His prick, his prick!" she whispered softly to herself. "His prick was so big and hard! So hard! And it shot stuff all over the floooorrrrrrhhhhh!"

Kelly stayed locked in the toilet stall. She was a good little finger-fucker, and she diddled herself off two more times, each orgasm flooding in on top of the other, and if anyone could have seen the lovely young darling sitting on that stool, her sweet skirt up, her white panties pulled tight at her knees, her knee-socked legs apart as far as the panties would let them go, and her hands between her legs, one fingering into her little pussy and the other twirling her clit, they would have seen a beautiful sight, because Kelly looked like a regal princess as her face revealed the pleasure her finger gave her, as her body shook and stiffened with each wave of ecstasy.

She thought about her teacher and the way he jacked off to her. It was a scene she would never forget. "Oh, gosh, I never saw a prick do that! Jeez, I never even saw a prick! And he showed his to me!"

Kelly finally left the toilet, but she had missed her history class. Harvard High was strict about girls missing class, but Kelly had gotten carried away in the toilet stall. The last thing on her mind was school.

She knew that later in the day, or tomorrow she would have to explain her absence to the headmaster, Mr. Roth.

Kelly finished the day and rode home on the bus, and the driver left her off in front of her house. Kelly's mother worked as a legal secretary and usually got home late.

Her mother scraped and saved to send her daughter to a fine school. Kelly's father had divorced her mother several years before. She barely remembered him.

She went in and went to her room. Her books went flying to the corner. She stripped off her short school skirt, then walked back down the stairs to the kitchen for a Coke.

As she passed through the living room. The door to the house opened and her Uncle Frank came in.

His mouth dropped open when he saw the sweet teen queen. Kelly was just as surprised. She stopped.

He gazed at her incredible body, the tight white panties, which were cummy and soiled at the crotch, her white sweater, knee socks, saddle shoes, her pigtails.

"I – ah – your mother – I told her I'd drop off this camera she wanted fixed at my shop. I well, of course, I have a key – but, ah," he said, his eyes busy taking in the exciting sight of Kelly standing there. "But your mom said you both get home late. I didn't know anyone would be here or I would have knocked."

"I didn't have cheerleading practice tonight," Kelly said.

She saw almost the same passion on her uncle's face, the same admiring stare that Mr. Clancy was giving her, and it excited her.

"Sometimes these cameras need a good cleaning, that's all. It's fine now."

"I'll tell Mom," Kelly said.

Then she noticed the leaping hard-on in her uncle's slacks.

"You've become a beautiful young lady, Kelly," he said.

"Gee, thanks, Uncle Frank."

"Well, here's the camera," he said, holding it out.

He watched her as she walked toward him, her hips swinging.

"Why don't we just try it out once and make sure. I could take a picture of you," Frank said.

"Ah, well, I don't have all my clothes on and…"

"That's okay, you look fabulous like that, Kelly," Frank said, raising the camera and snapping off a picture.

Kelly looked at his crotch again. His cock was like a big banana in his pants, sticking out hard and long. She trembled at the sight.

The picture popped out, and Frank let it develop as he studied it. He noticed Kelly looking at his hard-on.

Frank out the picture in his pocket. "Yup, it works fine."

Then they stood there looking at each other. Kelly didn't know what to do.

Frank finally looked down at his erection and said, "I guess it looks like I got a little excited, Kelly."

"Uh-huh," Kelly whispered.

"Have you ever played I'll show?"

"Unh-uh."

"Would you like to play, Kelly?"

"Ah, I dunno, Uncle Frank, I mean – I don't know how."

Kelly could see the throbbing of his big prick in his pants, thumping at his crotch wildly as she watched it. She'd never seen anything so exciting. A man with a hard-on that looked as though it was going to punch right out of his pants.

"It's real easy. I show you and you show me."

"Gee, I dunno," Kelly said.

"I'll unzip and show you this," Frank said, pointing to his prick, which pulsed against his trousers.

Darling Kelly looked again at Frank's bulging crotch. "Jeez, you wanna show that to me?"

"Would you like to see it, Kelly?"

"Well, gosh, you're my uncle and stuff… I don't know if…"

Frank began unzipping his fly.

Kelly watched intently. He unbuckled his belt and opened his slacks. They fell down around his ankles. His shorts were all wet. His big prick curled against the thin cotton.

He stripped the shorts down off his thighs and his thick prick snapped up, wobbling in a wild slap against his belly. It was hard, handsome, long, and as thick as a big flashlight.

"Oh! Ooooh, gawd!" Kelly gasped, her eyes wide as she eyed the immense prick.

"Would you like to take some pictures of it, Kelly?"

"Huh?" Kelly murmured, still staring at Frank's ten-inch prick.

"Pictures. Want some pictures of my prick?"

"Yeah," Kelly whispered hotly.

She took the camera and flashed off a photo, then Frank fisted his brick-hard cock and she took another. The tip of his prick was bubbling, foaming, squirting.

Kelly took another picture. "Now you, Kelly," Frank said.

"Huh?"

"You show me."

"Take my pants down?"

"Yes, and let me see your pussy, okay?"

"Well, uh-huh, okay, I guess," she said, putting the camera on a table, still staring at Frank's huge prick.

Frank grabbed the Polaroid quickly. Kelly thumbed her white panties, tugged them down on her thighs and showed him her beautiful little pussy.

"Like this, Uncle Frank?" Kelly asked.

Her pussy was covered by wiry brown fuzz. Frank's mouth dropped open as he licked his chops. What a sweet young beauty, he thought.

"Yes, yes, Kelly, like that! Nice! Real nice!"

A glob of cum splashed to the floor. "Ooooh, sheezzz!" Kelly gulped. "Do what I did," Frank said. "Play with it."

"Rub?"

"Yeah!"

Kelly slid her hand between her legs and rubbed her cunt.

"Shit, yes!" Frank gasped, and fired off the camera. His cock squirted another wad of cum.

His big prick was so damn hard that it looked as though it might explode the way it throbbed so intensely.

Kelly fiddled and fucked her hand between her legs as her uncle finished off the roll of film in the camera.

His cock kept shooting. Cum bubbled from the tip.

Kelly was hot, her pussy wet and juicy as she fingered her tight little fuck-slit.

"God, you look good," Frank said. Kelly liked to hear that. "Do I?"

"Oh, Kelly, yes! Yes, you look wonderful I've always liked you! I've watched you grow up, and now you are a lovely young lady! Oh, shit!" Frank gasped, putting the camera down. He grabbed his cock.

Kelly was fingering herself fast now.

Frank fell to his knees in front of her.

Little Kelly was so hot she thought she might catch fire.

Frank tongued her fingers as she diddled her pussy.

"Uncle Frank!" Kelly yelped. "What the – what are – what's goin' on down there?"

His snaking slid through two fingers and found her juicy young pussy-slit.

"Ah! Oh! Ahahaahaahahahahhhhhh!" Kelly screamed.

Frank slapped his tongue at Kelly's hot cunt, slicking, licking, flicking, and clicking.

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhh!" Kelly cried, never having felt such pleasure.

Frank reached behind her and cupped her ass, clutched her curvy little asscheeks in his rough, manly hands, squeezing as his tongue fucked Kelly's cunt.