Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. NOTE: I appreciate feedback on my stories. You may contact me at: tomcatscans@cox.net After many years of contributing books free of charge to the masses, I need to change my practice to justify my limited amount of time to write. Effective immediately, the book "The Young Cherry Cheerleader Gets Around" is available on Kindle under the author name of "Leslie Foster". To purchase "The Young Cherry Cheerleader Gets Around", please visit the following link: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00H0NEQXW Your financial support will enable me to continue my writing. I thank you for your backing over the years and hope you can understand my decision. In the meantime, here's Chapter 1 to get your juices flowing! I hope you enjoy! THE YOUNG CHERRY CHEERLEADER GETS AROUND CHAPTER 1 Eighteen-year-old Jennifer Wilson waited after school for her mom to pick her up. Normally, she'd just walk home afterward, but today, her mom was taking her to go shopping for a car. Jenny had gotten her drivers license only a few weeks before. Her friend, Angie Walker, had been extremely helpful, even taking her for the test. But Jenny's mom had agreed to get her a car. And Jenny was excited about the opportunity to get herself around, instead of relying on her friends to help her. It would open up opportunities for her to meet boys and men like she had never had the chance to do before. Jenny's mom was going to get her the car, and it was a good thing she was buying. After all, opportunistic Jenny had put away a total of over $10,000 in her bank account with money from her various sexual exploits. But there was no way she could buy a car herself without revealing the source of all her cash. Jenny figured she could drive a cheap car for a couple of years, and then she'd splurge on a fancy one, once she was on her own. Once she was driving her own car, she was determined to call Greg, the guy who had photographed her and done quite a few sex videos featuring her, about doing her own porn website. Jenny saw mom pull up, and she quickly got in the car. "How was school today?" her mom asked. "Just fine," was Jenny's answer. She'd talk about school with her mom, but she'd rather not give too much information. Comments like "Well, I got to fuck my history teacher" wouldn't exactly be a good thing for her. They drove to the first dealer, where Jenny showed interest in one particular car, marked at $4,000. Her mom had coached her in car buying, so Jenny knew how to play hard-to-get. It didn't take long to set up a test drive for Jenny. Her mom asked her if she wanted her to come along, but Jenny declined. Not only did she not want her mom in the back seat, but she also wanted to see if she could get a bigger discount on the car, and she knew just what to try. Jenny had seen the salesman's eyes light up when she had walked in wearing her little school uniform, and she had a pretty good idea she could seduce him into a much lower price. Well, at least it was worth a try. Within minutes, Jenny had the key in her hand. While her mom waited in the showroom, Jenny and the salesman got in and started her test drive. As Jenny drove, he explained the various features on the car. She also noticed that he was spending more time watching her than he was watching the road. His eyes were scouring her teenaged body in her little school uniform, aflame with lust. Jenny pretended not to notice, but she got a charge out of it. She guessed he was in his late forties or early fifties, and he wasn't very attractive at all, but if she could coax a good discount out of him, it would be worth putting out. Jenny's thin 5'10" frame was the very essence of schoolgirl beauty. Her 32-20-28 "B"-cup figure was the envy of virtually every man she saw, as evidenced by the fuck-hot ogling she was getting, especially when she was wearing one of her school or cheerleading uniforms. Jenny's angelic face had a smooth complexion. Her long blonde hair was pulled into two pigtails, and her darling bangs draped across her forehead, ending just above her eyebrows. The young schoolgirl wore a classic white long-sleeved blouse with a red-and-white flimsy plaid pleated skirt. The standard skirt length for the school's uniform provider was about four inches above the knee, but since Jenny's waist size was so small and she was so tall, the tiny plaid skirt hemmed out about six or seven inches above her knobby little schoolgirl knees, showing off more of those luscious legs. Below her long, thin thighs and knobby knees, a pair of cable-knit white knee socks were pulled up smartly and cuffed over by about an inch. Her red-and-white saddle shoes completed the terrific ensemble. Jenny drove for about fifteen minutes, and she really liked the car, but she played it cool. "Well, what do you think?" he asked. "Would you like to take it home today?" "Well," she said. "It's an awful lot of money for a young girl like me to spend. Why don't I pull around to the back of this parking lot, so we can talk about it?" Jenny drove the car to a secluded corner of the lot and pulled to a stop, then turned off the motor. "I'll tell you what," he offered. "How about I take off two hundred dollars?" Jenny played unsure as she slowly slid the hem of her little pleated skirt up higher on her thigh, knowing that he was watching intently. "If I let you touch me through my panties, will you take off three hundred?" she asked. He gulped nervously. "Yes, three hundred off," he muttered, as he reached over to her from the passenger seat. Jenny spread her legs and pulled her skirt higher, until her white cotton panties were exposed to him. "But not a word to anyone, okay?" he said. "Deal," Jenny replied. He touched Jenny's right thigh and slid his fingertips up to the crotch of her soft panties. He could feel her warm pussy lips through the fabric. "Oh my..." he muttered, as he stroked her there softly. "You like?" she asked. "Absolutely." Jenny liked it, too. She smiled and enjoyed his fingertips there for several minutes, finally noting her pussy juice seeping through her panties. She was sure that he could feel her wetness, too. She could tell that he was intoxicated with her teen pussy, so she decided to make a play for a bigger discount on the car. "You know," Jenny said. "I was gonna offer to jerk you off for a five hundred dollar discount, but you'd end up making a mess in the car if I did that." He just gulped. "But, for seven hundred off, I could give you a blowjob and take all of your cum in my mouth," Jenny responded with a grin. "Then we'd keep the car nice and clean." "Yes, yes, seven hundred off," he cried. "It's a deal." "So thirty-three hundred dollars for the car, then?" she asked. "Yes!" he exclaimed. Jenny smiled and reached over to him. She deftly unzipped his slacks, and then fished into his boxer shorts to pull out a half-erect penis. Jenny smiled as she used her right hand to stroke him to a fully erect six inches. "That's a very nice size," she told him, as she jerked him slowly with her hand. "Thank you," the salesman muttered. Jenny fingered his penis softly, teasing it by lightly using her fingernails all the way to his ballsack. "I'll bet you really want me to suck your cock right now," Jenny teased. "Yes, yes." Jenny giggled, then leaned over and took him into her sweet mouth, enveloping his swollen member with her hot schoolgirl lips. The man sighed as Jenny sealed her young lips around the shaft and slowly started fucking him with her mouth. The feeling of her schoolgirl tongue on his hard cock was exhilarating. "Oh, God, that's good," he moaned, as Jenny's blonde pigtails bounced up and down. With his left hand, he reached again for Jenny's sweet young treasure. She spread her knee-socked legs as he slid his hand over her soft plaid pleats and pulled the crotch of Jenny's cotton panties off to the side. Jenny moaned softly as she felt him touch her wet clit and rub it gently. He massaged her pinkness for a couple of minutes, and then dipped two fingers into her tight little snatch. She pulled her mouth away to give it a brief rest, but she continued to stimulate him with her hand. "I like your fingers in my pussy, mister," she smiled, and then licked the length of the underside of his cock teasingly. She smiled at him while she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, licking it like an ice cream cone. "I wonder what your cum tastes like," she teased. "You're gonna find out soon enough," he groaned. Jenny laughed, then clamped her lips around him again and went back to work. She picked up speed this time, using her hand as well. He started panting within a couple of minutes, and she knew he wasn't far from spilling his load. She stopped moving her mouth on his cock and concentrated on using her tongue on the sensitive area just under the tip of his penis. "Oh my God," he groaned. "You're gonna make me cum like that!" Jenny worked him like a pro, hand-jerking him to orgasm in combination with her teasing tongue. She felt his entire body tense and begin to tremble. "About to blow my load," he warned. Jenny continued, eagerly awaiting her tasty treat. "Shit! Here it comes!" he exclaimed. Jenny felt his cock spasm in her hand as it pumped its first spurt of warm jizz to the back of her tongue and down her throat. She kept milking him for more, and each successive spasm fed her more and more of his thick, white sperm. Some of it shot straight down her throat, but most of it pooled in the back of Jenny's mouth. After about eight or nine spurts of goo, his prick finally gave out, having dumped the contents of his balls between the schoolgirl's warm lips. Jenny worked the last of it out with her hand and pulled him out of her mouth. She looked up at him and opened her mouth, showing off a gooey pool of cum, which she swirled around across her tongue from one side of her mouth to the other. "Oh, my!" he gasped at the nasty show the schoolgirl was giving him. Jenny smiled as she closed her mouth and swallowed, then opened her mouth wide again to prove that she had consumed every drop. She just smiled at the salesman, whose baby batter was now in Jenny's tummy. "Oh my God," he moaned. "That was incredible." Jenny giggled. "Well, I'm glad you liked it," she said, rising back up into the driver's seat, as he put his spent penis back in his pants and zipped up. "Now, let's go back and finish the deal." Ten minutes later, they had arrived back at the dealership. As a worn-out salesman went to gather the paperwork, Jenny told her mom about the discount she would be getting. "Wow," said her mom. "That's a good deal. You must be really good at negotiating." Jenny just smiled and nodded to her mom. ************************ After school the next day, Jenny picked up her younger cousin, Darcy, and drove her car to visit Greg, the photographer that she had worked a handful of photo and video shoots with, mostly with Mr. Walker. "Come on into my office, Jenny," said Greg. "Oh, and I see you brought your friend again, too." Darcy smiled and flashed her familiar braces. "Hi!" Jenny and Darcy stepped in and sat down to continue discussing Jenny's very own website, which he was going to help her operate behind the scenes. "Okay then," he began. "Since this is going to have to be your own website, all the paperwork has to be in your name. Did you get the P.O. box for the website?" "Yes," Jenny answered. "Here it is." She handed him a slip of paper, and he copied down the box address. "I'll handle all of the updating of the site, but we'll discuss everything before I make any changes, okay?" Jenny nodded. "We're going to split the profits, like we discussed before. You girls get sixty percent and I get forty percent, correct?" "Yes," she replied. "And we'll review that again in six months." He smiled. "Any idea how much we can get doing this?" she asked. "I'd guess that you'll be getting at least five thousand dollars a month in memberships". "Wow," said Jenny. Darcy was just stunned. "That's only a rough guess," he told her. "Of course, it will probably be higher than that, depending on how much material we put on your site. My own website has a lot of members, and most of them love your photosets and videos and are demanding more. By giving you your own site that caters to their tastes, you'll probably be looking at more money than that." Jenny smiled and nodded. "And you want to stick with the cheerleader and schoolgirl theme, right?" he asked. "Yeah," said Jenny. "The guys are hot for that, don't you think?" Greg agreed. "That look really works for both of you," he said. "I won't deny that. But I think it would be important to expand your wardrobe for variety. You know, more uniforms, more color combinations. Otherwise, it'll get old. You can rotate them as we do scenes and photos, and we'll do different settings, like maybe having you fucking outdoors at various places." Jenny smiled. "Yeah, I can see that." "Also, with that appeal," Greg added, "We'll advertise your site in certain places, and you'll be getting members that I don't have - especially the guys who have those fetishes. And many of them will make fantasy suggestions they'd like either or both of you to act out." Greg pulled out some cheerleading and school uniform catalogs from a drawer. "Why don't we go through these and pick out some combinations to order for both of you?" he suggested. "You'll have to pay for these outfits, of course, but think of it as a business investment." "Can we keep the clothes here at the studio?" Jenny asked. "Our moms would kill us if they found these." "Of course," he said. "Besides, all of your work will be done here, or leaving from here after you dress up, so it makes sense." Jenny and Darcy began the process of picking out a wardrobe for them. In about an hour, the girls had chosen five color combinations for both cheerleading and school outfits, with variations on each, such as knee sock and panty colors. Greg took Jenny and Darcy's measurements, and then they ordered the clothes online. It was almost seventeen hundred dollars in clothing and accessories, but it would pay for itself very quickly, Jenny knew. "And just to make it clear, girls," he said, "you can either supply your own guys or I can do it. You've worked with some of my guys before, and they're basically pros in the business. I'd recommend that, personally." "Yeah, I remember them, all right," she grinned. "They're good, they've got big cocks and they drop big loads." "And I'm sure they'd be very happy to work with you girls again," he answered. Jenny laughed. "I'll bet they would." "I'll let you know when those outfits get here, Jenny," he told her. "We'll start shooting scenes right away, and we'll plan on updating your website with one video and a couple of photosets each week. Okay? We can get ahead on shooting material, so that we can keep three or four months in advance, and we can post `cumming attractions' or something like that to keep the guys hooked." "Sounds like a plan," Jenny said. "We'll put the stuff I already shot on there first, from my web page. That'll give you a head start, and in the meantime, I'll start advertising your site. The important thing to remember is that we want to have about four weeks of material ready to go at any time, so we need to stay out in front. That way, if you took a two-week vacation, we wouldn't skip any updates. We'd just shoot a few extras when you got back to replace the backlog." "And I can get my friend Angie on the website, too, for special appearances?" Jenny asked. "Absolutely, as long as she signs a release," Greg told her. Jenny smiled and turned to the door. She couldn't wait to start working the first job she knew she'd enjoy.