T C - Young cherry cheerleader

"You've fucked cheerleaders before?" Jenny asked.

"You bet!"

"From this school?"

"Oh, sure. But nobody as young, sweet and tight as you, my darling…"

Jenny smiled as she looked up at her teacher, hammering away at her with steady thrusts.

"Oh, Jenny…" he moaned. "Your pussy is so tight, I can't take much more of this. Can I come in your pussy?" he asked.

"You can squirt it wherever you want, Mr. Lewis. I'll even let you do it in my mouth, if you want," she answered.

"I wanna do it in your pussy, you sweet little schoolgirl fucker," he told her. "The next time, I'll fuck your hot little mouth."

He felt his cock-trigger reach the breaking point and threw his head back as he shoved his big dick into her with one more powerful thrust.

"Aaaahhhh!!!" he groaned as he shot his first steamy wad of jizz into the young girl.

Jenny could feel his cock pulsate within her as it filled her cunt with loads of thick white love-juice. Her teacher continued sawing his meat in and out of the young girl, and he quickly filled her moist, soft cunt with his fluid.

Unable to hold any more of Mr. Lewis' cum, streams of it overflowed her young pussy and ran down over her tight teen ass, pooling on the teacher's desk.

The pretty little cheerleader smiled and closed her eyes, enjoying the last few seconds of her first fuck and looking forward to her teacher's promise to fill her eager mouth with his cream…

Jennie met her friend Angie Walker after school, and the two young cheerleaders walked the short distance to Angie's home.

Angie was a sophomore, a year older than Jennie, and somewhat more sexually experienced, as well. She was about 5'5", and every bit as attractive as Jennie.

Angie's brunette hair was thick and wavy, and hung to the middle of her back. Her smile was sweet and angelic, and her cheeks dimpled slightly.

She had a well-curved body that featured a pair of firm "C"-sized breasts. They filled her white blouse and bright red cheerleading vest, bouncing as she walked down the street.

Angie's ass was every man's dream, and sexily swished the pleats of her short red-and-white plaid skirt back and forth. Her white knee socks and white tennies only enhanced the beautiful image.

The two lovely cheerleaders arrived at Angie's home. Mr. Walker had just arrived from work and smiled at the two young ladies as he stepped out of the car.

"Hi, girls," he said, centering his eye contact on his daughter's younger friend.

Jennie could feel Mr. Walker's eyes rape her, travelling up and down her lithe innocent figure. Though she had seen him a few times before, now she had the overwhelming feeling that her friend's dad was hot for her.

"Hi, Mr. Walker…" she responded shyly, smiling and looking him straight in the eyes.

Mrs. Walker came out through the front door of their home.

"Angie," she said, "could you run to the store with me for about thirty minutes or so? I need you to help me pick out a birthday gift."

"But, Mom," Angie replied, "What about Jennie? You just want me to leave her here?"

"I'll be okay," Jennie assured her friend. "It's all right. Go ahead."

"All right, Jennie. But I'll be right back," Angie answered. The young brunette cheerleader handed her schoolbooks to her dad and walked to the car with her mom.

As her friend pulled out of the driveway, Jennie realized that she was all alone with Angie's dad. She was curious about him. Would he really want to fuck her? The idea thrilled Jennie. Seducing her best friend's dad! What would Angie say if she found out?

"Would you like to come in, Jennie?" Mr. Walker asked, holding the door for her.

She walked into the house in front of him as his eyes locked on her cute little pleated cheerleader skirt which barely covered her bright red panties.

Jennie walked into the living room. She looked at the clock on the wall.

"Thirty minutes…" she said softly.

"Pardon me?" Mr. Walker asked.

"They won't be home for about thirty minutes," Jennie stated matter-of-factly.

"That's right, Jennie."

Jenny wanted him to fuck her. Her adventure with the teacher earlier had her so hot, she was dying for another guy's cock.

Knowing that time was short, Jennie summoned all her courage.

"Do you like me, Mr. Walker?" she asked.

"Why, yes. You're a fine young lady, Jennie," he answered.

"No, I mean 'would you want me'?"

She gulped, waiting for a reply.

"For what?" he asked, hoping for the answer he wanted.

"You know, Mr. Walker… Would you want to fuck me?"

She smiled at him, because she already knew the answer.

Mr. Walker began trembling. She was tempting him unfairly, he knew, and he also knew he could not resist the charms of this delightful young cheerleader.

Jennie stepped up to him and boldly put a hand on his crotch. She rubbed him there for a few seconds, and he did not pull away.

"Yeah…" he admitted. He wrapped his arms around his daughter's young friend and kissed her softly. His heart pounded as he pulled his lips away and reached under her flimsy little red-and-white plaid pleated cheerleader skirt, cupping an ass cheek through her tight red panties with his hand.

"We'd better hurry, then, sir," she reminded him. "We don't have much time."

Mr. Walker walked quickly to the door and bolted it shut, then led Jenny by the hand to the family room.

He lowered her to the carpet in front of the TV, shaking his head. He couldn't believe this was happening.

"What's the matter, Mr. Walker?" Jenny asked, smiling.

"I just can't believe this," he admitted. "This is a dream I've had for about a year now."

"You mean you've dreamed about making love to me, Mr. Walker?"

"Yes, Jenny…"

Young Jenny lay there on the carpet before him, looking so perfect. Her long blonde hair splashed out on the carpet. Her red cheerleading vest, so tight over her white blouse, heaved in the air as her breathing grew heavier in anticipation.

Jenny's knees were high in the air, pulling the hem of her little cheerleading skirt up high on her thighs. Her thin legs looked delicious in the white knee socks.

Jenny spread her white tennies to the sides, then pulled her cute little schoolgirl knees apart, showing him her panty-covered crotch. She reached a hand down there and started rubbing her clit through her cheerleading panties while she watched Mr. Walker pull his pants off.

Mr. Walker tossed his jeans aside and peeled his underwear off. His now-swollen, thick, hard cock wobbled obscenely toward her.

"Let me take your panties off, sweetheart," he said.

Little Jenny raised her hips as he grabbed the waistband with both hands and eagerly tugged the red panties off. He slid them over her thin, golden thighs and tossed them aside.

Mr. Walker gaped at the sight of the young girl's snatch, already moist from her rubbing. It was practically hairless, swollen and pink, glistening with her juices.

"Do you want me to take anything else off?" Jenny asked.

"No, darling," he answered. "I love cheerleading uniforms, and I'd love to fuck you in yours, if you don't mind."

"Whatever you'd like, sir," she told him.

Litle Jennie smiled as he kneeled before her. She watched his head dip under her little skirt, felt his tongue and warm, moist breath on her teen cunny.

"Oh, Mr. Walker," she purred. "That feels so good…"

Angie's dad lapped gently at her clit, rubbing it from side to side. He slipped a finger into her moist twat, sliding it in and out as he tongued her.

"Oh, God…" she murmured. She could feel her tight, young body convulse, her thighs shaking, as he drove her to ecstasy with his tongue.

"Ohhhh… yessss… oh God…"

She screamed as she came. Her body shook uncontrollably.