Frank Brown - Hot young cheerleaders

Sally Collins sat on the bathroom vanity clipping her toenails. She loved to sit naked in front of the mirror and look at her body while she did her nails, or otherwise preened herself. She had big tits, smooth shapely thighs, and long blond hair. She had sensual feet with sexy pink toes. She was young and supple, and well-aware that she was one of the most beautiful and desirable teens in town. She knew that every boy in her high school, and nearly every man who saw her wiggling down the street, lusted for her body with raging, steel-hard cock-meat. You're one of the sexiest little bitches who ever hit this town, she'd think to herself. Then she'd smile and finger her hairy cunt-lips.

Her toenails done now, Sally kneeled up close to the mirror, touching her erect nipples to the glass. She loved to press her body against the cool, smooth surface and imagine that her reflection was another sexy teen just like herself. Then she'd make believe that she was a boy, and that the image she saw was herself making love to him. And thus she could see herself just as a boy would see her. Oh Sally, you are a sexy little bitch, she'd say to herself. Anybody who'd deny it didn't have eyes.

She drew her fingertips down over her tits and belly, then poked a finger into her sexy navel. Her flesh tingled. Boys just loved to lick out her belly-button – she could almost feel a hot wet tongue probing it now. She caressed her slender waist and beautifully curving hips. She petted the silky hairs of her sex-mound. Pussy, she thought to herself. She knew exactly why it was called a pussy – it purred.

Squatting, she turned her back to the mirror, craning to get a look at her sexy ass. She was always amazed at the way her firm little ass would spread out so round and big when she squatted, or sat back on her heels. Her silky asscheeks became two beautiful fleshy moons with a long, sexy crack between them. As she craned still further to get a better look, her golden hair tickled her lower back.

Sally's hair was as special to her as her tits or ass or pussy. She pampered it for two hours every day with washing and brushing, keeping it glossy and silky for the boys. She knew that it drove them wild.

Suddenly Sally caught sight of her puckered pink asshole. She probed it with her fingertip. It opened slightly and sucked at her finger. Her asshole was a pleasure-box too – not quite as good as her cunt, but it had its own qualities. How she loved to feel a tongue up it! It always felt like a hot wet worm moving inside her. She squirmed. She could almost feel a tongue licking her out now.

She sat back down, facing the mirror, and spread her smooth legs wide apart. She watched her pussy-lips part, revealing the pink, tender sex-flesh inside. Her teen cunt-meat was wet and warm. She took the hairy lips in her fingers and spread them as wide apart as she could. Jesus, she was juicy inside. She took her clit between her fingers and rubbed it.

Sally pushed her finger up her wet hole, and her hairy lips closed around it like a mouth. Her cunt was certainly as skilled at cock-sucking as any mouth, and Sally took pride in her abilities to please guys. She practiced regularly with objects of various sizes to improve the strength and deftness of her muscles. She spent an hour a day exercising her cunt muscles, just as any athlete would work out to strengthen himself for his sport. And Sally considered herself to be an athlete – an athlete of sex and pleasure. Sex had come as naturally to her as sleeping or breathing, and she didn't want to waste her God-given talents. She closed her eyes now and reveled in the sensations of her finger working in and out of her cunt. She licked her lips and nodded her head from side to side like she was in a trance.

"Sally! Would you please hurry up and get out of that bathroom!" Sally almost hit the ceiling at the sound of her mother's bellowing. "Your brother has to get ready for school too, you know. You've been in there for over an hour. What in God's name can you be doing in there?"

"I'll be out in a minute, Mom," she shouted. Then she took a deep breath, relaxed again, and quickened her cunt-frigging. Damn it! Now she'd have to hurry. She wanted to play with herself good and long, to slowly finger-fuck her cunt. Now she'd have to rush it.

She'd have no trouble climaxing. She had played with herself so much that she had learned almost complete control – she could come or not come as she pleased. She could have multiple small orgasms in quick succession, or she could hold off for a long time, letting the excitement build up to one huge, excruciating orgasm. Which she chose depended on her mood at the time. Right now, though, she had no choice. "Okay, baby," she muttered to herself, "let's really feel it now. Let's come quick."

She tweaked her clit with her thumb and drilled her finger in and out of her pussy. With her other hand, she kneaded her bouncing tits and pinched her firm, sensitive nipples. She rotated her naked ass against the vanity, and flexed and extended her toes sensuously. She watched her face in the mirror. It always turned her on to see her face involuntarily expressing the pleasure she was feeling in her tits and cunt – it was the same face the boys saw when they fucked her. Jesus, she was a sensuous little bitch, a regular little whore! She loved to think of herself in that way. She knew that's how the boys thought of her. Her face flushed and her lips trembled.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes," she whispered. "I love it. It feels so damn good. Oh, what a beautiful fuck! Yes, yes, yes – ummmm, ummmm, ummmm – it feels soooo good, soooo fucking good."

She was getting close now. She drove her finger in and out furiously. Her cunt juice ran out over her hand. She wanted to yell with pleasure. Suddenly she rolled back her eyes and opened her mouth. Spasms drilled through her cunt and ass and tits, then wormed all through her body, right down to her squirming toes. Her fingers made a wild squishing sound in her hot cunt as she clawed between her hairy lips with her entire hand. She held on and squirmed until it was over, stifling her groans. As the last thrill wormed through her loins, she sighed and relaxed.

She licked the cunt juices from her fingers. She loved the taste of pussy almost as much as she loved the taste of cock. She wished now that instead of licking the juice from her fingers that she was sucking it off a cock that had just been up her cunt.

"Damn it, Sally, I wanna get in there!" It was her brother, Tommy, screaming at her, and pounding on the door so hard she thought he'd break it down. "Let me in now. Jesus, a guy can't even take a piss around here anymore." He continued pounding.

Sally jumped off the vanity and threw on her bathrobe. She opened the door and pushed past her brother, giving him a dirty look, which he returned.

"Damn women!" the boy muttered as he slammed the door behind him. Sally laughed, then put her ear to the door. She heard him still muttering to himself.

"Christ, there's that smell again. How's a guy supposed to piss with that smell around?" Sally could almost see him through the door. He was standing in front of the toilet with his rock-hard dick pointing straight up at the ceiling. She knew that as soon as her brother got a whiff of her cunt-juice his cock went straight up. And he had a terrible time trying to piss into the toilet with a dick pointing up instead of down. She laughed. He'd have to beat off before he could take a piss, otherwise, he'd go all over the walls. She walked to her room feeling very satisfied.

While Sally was sitting on her bed debating whether to wear her skin-tight, ass-hugging jeans, or her short thigh-displaying miniskirt to school, her best friend and fellow-cheerleader, Cindy Martin, was still in bed only a few blocks away. She was lying on her side propped-up on one elbow, paging through a magazine. When she reached the centerfold she pulled it out and licked her lips. She'd give anything to get her hands on that hunk of man-flesh – on all those big beautiful muscles, on all that animal-like body-hair, and especially on that big juicy cock. She sighed and squirmed, then kicked the sheet off her naked body. She always slept naked because it made her feel sexy.