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"Amber" - part 1 of ???
by Jay Raymond (jraymond26@go.com)

This is a work of adult fiction and is intended as such. If you are 
under the age of 18 or 21 or are offended by such, stop reading now. The 
characters in this story are real - the names have been changed to 
protect the guilty. Feel free to archive this story, download it, or 
post it as part of a free archive, so long as the story, by-line, and 
disclaimer stay intact. For permission to post this as part of a 
profitable archive, please contact me (the author).

This is my first concerted attempt at a story of any consequence, erotic 
or not. As such, I would appreciate any constructive feedback. I'm not a 
regular reader of a.s.s.d - therefore any comments addressed to me there 
will most likely not be seen. Feel free to e-mail me at 
jraymond26@go.com - I don't bite (unless you want me to).

Anyway, read on and enjoy. Enough random rambling.

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"Amber" (1/?)

The gym was deserted by now, even though the basketball game had broken 
up just an hour ago. Jay made sure of that by bribing the security 
guard. The funk and sweat of the game still lingered in the air as the 
lights dimmed to a manageable tone. 

Jay worked on adjusting his tripod as the cheerleader waited nervously. 
She was hot and tired after the game, but this was something she had 
wanted to do for a long time. This could be her big break, or so Jay 
told her. She had ducked back out of the ladies' dressing room, still in 
her cheering uniform, and stood out-of-sight as the guard did a cursory 
sweep of the gym and locked the doors. Her gym bag was at her feet as 
Jay looked over at her.

"Are you ready?", he said quietly, not wanting a loud echo reverberating 
throughout the gym. She nodded affirmatively and picked up her gym bag, 
walking over in front of the camera. Stopping her before she moved in 
front of the camcorder, he leaned over and whispered in her ear.

"Now, you remember what I told you, right? A couple of routines, then 
get the pad and go from there. Once that red light goes on, I'm not 
here. Understood?" His tongue snaked out of his mouth, licking her 
earlobe gently as the girl mumbled her reply. "Good...now let's do 
this."

She felt herself tremble slightly as she took her place in front of the 
camera. The smell of sweat in the air was strangely exciting, or maybe 
it was just what she was about to do that had her body on edge. She 
watched him fiddle with the primitive camcorder, turning the light on, 
then zooming in and out until he had the perfect shot. He nodded as the 
red light came on, the camera light almost blinding her to this fact.

Her mouth opened and she spoke towards the microphone, enhancing her 
soft, sultry voice even more than normal.

"Hi - my name is Amber. I love cheering. It's my favorite activity, 
especially when we do our special performances. I'm going to do one for 
you now - I hope you enjoy it as much as I will."

Picking up her pom-poms, Amber started her cheer with a couple of jumps 
and some yelling. Her hands shook the material vigorously as she began 
kicking her legs in the air in time to her calls. Zooming the camera as 
Amber held her left leg in the air, he let the audience in on her secret 
- she had no bloomers or panties on. As quickly as her first cheer 
ended, her second began - more jumping and yelling "Fight! Fight! 
Fight!" Finishing with a flourish, she bent over away from the camera, 
her hands on her ankles as the top of her skirt flipped up on her back. 
Jay smiled as he peered through the peephole, focusing the camera on 
Amber's bare butt and spread cunt.

"Did you like those routines? Good. I've got a couple extra-special ones 
for you, but I need a tumbling mat for them." She walked a few steps and 
got the mat, spreading it out sexily in front of the unblinking camera. 
Smiling, she turned and said, "Are you ready? Let's go!"

Focusing her gaze on the camera, Amber dropped the pom-poms at her feet. 
Her newly freed hands found their way to her top, and in an instant she 
stood there topless. Dropping to her knees, she grasped her gorgeous 
breasts passionately, lifting an erect nipple to her mouth to be licked 
and teased. She continued this foreplay for a moment or two, alternating 
boobs before laying back and spreading her legs for the world to see.

Amber wiggled her butt down closer to the camera, bunching the skirt up 
above her waist. Her hands slid like preying vultures towards her 
already wet pussy. Grinning seductively, she slid a willing finger deep 
inside herself. Pulling it out, she tasted her own juices as her other 
hand began rubbing and massaging her clit. Moans of pleasure began to 
fill the air as Amber used her other hand to pinch and rub her aroused 
nipples.

Jay fought the urge to masturbate with her as he took control of the 
camera. Zooming and panning, he focused the lens on Amber's hand and her 
heaving, dripping snatch. Oblivious, she continued grinding into her 
love button with her thumb as two fingers slid in and out of her hole. 
An evil grin spread across her face as her disembodied voice addressed 
the camera.

"I've got a special treat for you," she beamed. Jay worked furiously at 
the video camera's controls to make the transition from the lewd scene 
before to Amber's smiling face as smooth as possible. He was able to 
catch her just as she reached for her gym bag. She searched through it 
quickly before finding what she was looking for.

"Look what I found!", she exclaimed in mock awe as she produced a 
realistic dildo from the bag. Flesh-toned with a psuedo-scrotum at the 
end, it measured about 8 inches with more than adequate width. Licking 
it teasingly, Amber looked directly into the camera. "Mmmmmm....I wish 
this were a real cock though."

Jay zoomed back as Amber slid the dildo down her body to her wet, 
waiting pussy. Teasingly she rubbed the hard rubber head all over her 
lips, her juices glistening under the light of the camera. She sighed as 
she pushed the head in, followed by the rest of the shaft. Her walls 
stretched to accommodate the invader as she slid it all the way inside 
of her. Once it was buried completely inside her, she stretched sexily, 
smiling with an air of self-satisfaction.

"Don't you wish this was your nice, hard cock deep inside my cunt? I 
wish it were too..." Amber winked at the camera as she reached down to 
grip the dildo. She groaned loudly as she turned it on, loving the 
sensation deep inside her. Her hand began pushing the fake cock in and 
out of her hot pussy wildly, thrusting deep and hard with each stroke. 
The squishing sound of her juices being propelled in and pulled out was 
almost hidden with her screams of pleasure. Her free hand began rubbing 
her clit, and she went over the edge in a flurry of action and noise. 
Jay thought his cock would break free from his jeans as he watched this 
hot, horny little cheerleader please herself in such a naughty way.

Amber collapsed back on the mat, loving every second of the afterglow. 
She loved to masturbate, but the dildo and the camera made it even more 
thrilling (not to mention the guy operating the camera). Rolling over, 
she pulled the dripping dildo from her pussy, Positioned on her hands 
and knees, she remembered what Jay had told her about what guys want to 
see and hear.

"Ohhh God...that was some orgasm. But I'm still horny...and I know what 
makes me really, really satisfied. I cum hardest when some nice big stud 
sticks his cock deep into my asshole and fucks me silly." As she said 
this, she put the slick head against her asshole. Holding her breath,  
she pushed it in deeply, forcing the hole to yield to its invader. Each 
succeeding inch that slid inside her was met with moans and groans of 
pleasure mixed with pain.

She continued pushing until the dildo was completely buried in her ass. 
Her shoulders rested on the mat, her knees bent, pushing her sexy ass up 
into the air. Jay's deft camerawork allowed him to feast his eyes on the 
lovely sight before him. As she adjusted to the length and girth, she 
began pulling it out slowly, then pushing it back in as quickly as it 
would go.

Amber was in total heaven. She could not believe fucking her own ass in 
front of a camcorder could turn her on this much! Each and every stroke 
was pure pleasure, and her screams were little more than incoherent 
cries of wonder. She could feel an incredibly intense orgasm building, 
and she plunged the dildo in and out harder and faster as she approached 
it. 

Jay's cock twitched deep inside his pants. He was very close to cumming 
himself, and he had not even been masturbating! He struggled to keep his 
focus on the camera as Amber's screams rose to a crecendo.

Amber's ass ached with each stroke, but she could not stop now. She 
pounded deeper and harder, and in one final act she came. Screaming as 
loud as she could, she collapsed onto the mat, her dildo still thrust 
deep inside her ass. As the spasms wore off, she summoned the strength 
to pull it out of her butt and roll over. Looking into the camera, she 
smiled weakly. "So, how did you like my extra-special show?"

Jay turned the record light off as he made a cutting motion with his 
hand across his throat. "That was an incredible show, Amber," he 
breathed, his heart racing with the vision of what he had just seen. 
"This video will surely get you into the porn industry." 

"Was I really that good?"

"You were incredibly wonderful, sexy. I'm going to take the tape home 
and make lots of copies. We're going to make you a star!"

Amber smiled and dressed quickly as Jay straightened up everything and 
locked up. "Yes," Jay thought, "we are going to make you a star...and 
we're going to make me rich!" His thoughts turned to the hundreds of 
guys on campus who would pay through the nose to have a video of the 
captain of the cheerleading squad fucking herself like a little nympho. 
And, with the Internet, he could make thousands more...


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