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Cheerleader For Hire (Chap. 2 of 7)
By: TC (tomcat7@concentric.net)
(c) 1998
***
This story is not an endorsement of the sexual habits or
practices contained. If you are offended by graphic sexual
descriptions or are under the age of 18, do not read further...
A N O T H E R K A T H Y S T O R Y
CHEERLEADER FOR HIRE
by: tomcat7@concentric.net
CHAPTER 2
Young Kathy Dawson kissed Mr. Johnson tentatively at first.
She felt the warmth of his hands as they caressed her tight
little ass cheeks through her bright red cheerleading panties.
It felt good to her, and she purred softly as his open lips
coaxed hers open.
Their tongues met and slowly probed each other's mouths.
Kathy could feel her heart racing as the middle-aged man placed
his fingertips under the legband of her panties, reaching for her
already-moist pussy.
Mrs. Johnson smiled as she watched her husband seduce her new
employee. She watched Doug's hands rumple Kathy's short red
skirt, the white inverted pleats fanning out on her little ass.
"Good, Kathy," Sue coached. "Let the customer do whatever he
wants. Doug, remember, you're busting her cherry tonight, so go
easy on her, honey."
Kathy moaned as Mr. Johnson pushed a finger up slowly into
her. It felt so wonderful to her, so nasty, to have this man's
hands in her panties like this. She felt new sensations rush
through her young body, and she trembled.
"Doug," Mrs. Johnson said, "Why don't you let her suck your
cock? She'll have to learn how to do that, of course."
Her husband loosened his grip on the young 16-year-old
cheerleader. Kathy stood before him, not knowing what to do.
"Okay, Kathy, just undo his pants," Mrs. Johnson instructed.
Kathy smiled, a bit embarrassed, as she reached down, undid
his belt, then unzipped his pants.
"That's it, Kathy," her coach admonished. "Now pull his pants
down, take his cock and put it in your mouth."
She pulled his trousers and underwear down to a pile around
his ankles. His cock wobbled obscenely before her, rock-hard and
at least eight inches long.
Little Kathy obediently dropped to her knees before Mr.
Johnson. She admired the stiff prick only inches from her face,
then took it in her right hand.
"Good, Kathy...Now put it in your mouth and suck on it," Mrs.
Johnson coached.
Kathy opened her sweet young mouth and slid his swollen cock
into it. She clamped her bright red lips around his spear and
tasted a man's meat for the first time. It was a different taste
for her, but she liked it. She started sucking her teacher's
husband.
"Yeah, Kathy, just like that. Just remember, a guy gets
excited by pumping his cock in and out of your mouth or pussy.
He loves the in-and-out movement, so just slide it in and out
while you suck it. If you want to, you can pump the shaft with
your hand while you do that, but don't do it too fast."
Kathy obeyed her teacher, and started a good oral fuck-stroke
on Doug. Her hair bounced about as she mouth-fucked him, and her
hand's firm grip on his cock-stalk added to the intensity.
Mr. Johnson moaned in delight, just as Kathy popped her lips
off, but kept up the hand jerk.
"Why don't I want to do it too fast?" she asked the teacher.
"Cause he'll cum too quick," came the answer.
"Is that when he shoots stuff out?" Kathy asked.
"Yes, Kathy, his cock will shoot out white cream when he can't
take any more excitement. But the customer should get his
money's worth, so stretch it out and make it last, unless he
wants you to do it quicker."
Kathy nodded and put Mr. Johnson's cock back in her sucking
mouth.
"Here's a tip for you, Kathy," Mrs. Johnson offered. "The
most sensitive part of his cock is the underside, just behind the
tip. If you rub it with your tongue while you suck it, it'll
drive a lot of guys crazy. They'll blow their load in a hurry
that way."
Kathy pulled his cock most of the way out, then put the tip of
her tongue on the spot that Mrs. Johnson suggested. She wiggled
the tip rapidly across his prick while she sucked and pumped with
her hand.
"Oh, God, Kathy, that's great," Doug told her. "You'll make
me cum in no time if you keep that up, sweetheart!"
"Don't suck him off, yet, Kathy dear," Mrs. Johnson advised.
"Let him suck your clit and fuck you first."
Kathy Dawson popped her lips off his spear and stood back up.
Mr. Johnson spun her around and lowered her onto the bed, while
he stepped out of his trousers and underwear.
He admired the 16-year-old cheerleader before him, looking so
hot in her uniform. He reached up under her little red skirt,
grasped the waistband of her tight red panties, then peeled them
off over her kneesocks and red-and-white saddle shoes.
Kathy put her knees up high in the air as the man pulled her
legs wide apart. He dove head-first between those red kneesocks
with the three thin white stripes and mashed his tongue against
her virgin clit.
"Ooohh!!" Kathy exclaimed as he dragged his tongue across her
love trigger. She had never felt anything like that in her life
before.
Mr. Johnson lapped her hole with a frenzy. Loud slurping
sounds came from her crotch as her pussy juice mixed with his
saliva.
The young J.V. cheerleader looked down at the top of his head,
barely visible above her rumpled skirt. She grasped the pleats
and pulled them high over her waist to see better, then squeezed
her tender tits through her red-and-white cheerleading sweater.
Kathy's nipples were rock-hard in seconds, and she moaned in
delight as Mr. Johnson ate her pussy. She looked over at his
wife, who nodded approvingly.
"Feels good, doesn't it, Kathy?" she asked.
Kathy nodded, barely able to speak with her rapidly-shortening
breaths.
"Yeah...really good..."
Kathy's thighs trembled with intensity. She felt a strange
sensation sweep her young body.
"You're gonna have an orgasm, Kathy," Mrs. Johnson explained,
watching the young cheerleader's legs quiver. "He's gonna make
you cum."
"Oooohhhhh!!! Gggggooooodddddd! Oh my God! Oh, shit!!!"
Kathy screamed.
Yeah, keep sucking, sir! I'm getting it! Oh, God, I'm
getting it!"
Mr. Johnson kept up his sucking and tongue-work on her clit
for a little while longer, until Kathy's moans decreased. He
pulled his head out and looked at her, with the girl's juices
running from his chin.
"Now, I'm gonna fuck you, sweet little girl," he told her as
he climbed over her.
Mrs. Johnson handed Kathy a condom.
"Here, Kathy, put this on his cock before he fucks you," she
told her. "It keeps you from getting pregnant or getting any
diseases, so it's important."
Kathy unwrapped it and put it against his cock-tip, then
unrolled it onto him.
"That's right, Kathy. Make sure it's on all the way...there.
Now you guys can fuck."
Mr. Johnson fisted his prick-head between her swollen pussy
lips. Kathy smiled as he slowly drove it into her, sinking only
an inch at first.
"So fucking tight, Kathy," he told her. "The guys are gonna
love this..."
He pumped into her slowly at first, sinking a little more of
it into her virgin pussy with each push. Soon, he was slugging a
good six inches into the cheerleader's twat.
"Ooofff!" Kathy exclaimed, as he fucked her slow and steady.
"Does that hurt?" he asked.
"No, sir," she answered. "It feels good. Fuck me, sir."
She looked over at Mrs. Johnson, who was enjoying this, as
well. She liked the sight of this young girl, dressed in her
cheerleading uniform, getting hammered by her husband.
"Is he gonna cum in me, Mrs. Johnson?" Kathy asked.
"No, not tonight. I want him to cum in your mouth, so you can
get used to the taste of it. A lot of guys like to cum in a
lady's mouth, but some like to do it in your pussy. Some of `em
like to cum on your face or tits, too."
Kathy nodded as Mr. Johnson slowed his fuckstroke, then pulled
himself out of the cheerleader. He crawled up next to her, on
his knees, as she sat up.
"Okay, Kathy, now I'm gonna cum in your mouth, okay?"
"Okay, sir," she replied.
Kathy pulled the condom off his cock and slipped his meat into
her hungry mouth.
"Just do what you were doing before, `cause you're good at it,
sweetheart," he told her.
Kathy started her suck, tongue-flick and hand-pump on him as
he knelt on the bed next to her.
"Yeah... that's it, darling..."
Kathy could sense that he was getting close, and she readied
herself, not really knowing what to expect.
"Oh yeah, Kathy, suck it just like that. You're gonna make me
cum!"
He groaned and thrust himself deep into her mouth. Kathy felt
his cock spasm and felt a stream of warm cum shoot down the
length of her tongue to the back of her throat. She swallowed
it, just in time for another squirt of milky-white jizz.
Kathy couldn't keep swallowing fast enough. The man quickly
filled her sweet mouth with his cream. Trickles of white semen
oozed out the sides of her mouth and ran down to her chin.
She slowed the hand-pump to a stop as the spasms of his cock
subsided. She pulled his cock from her mouth and swallowed a
mouthful of cum.
Mrs. Johnson enjoyed the sight, as did her husband. Kathy sat
there, dressed in her darling cheerleading uniform with the
kneesocks and saddle shoes, with strings of cum drooling from
both sides of her mouth.
Kathy could feel the leftover cum hanging from her chin, and
she scooped it up with her finger. She looked down at the creamy
texture, and, having enjoyed the taste of it, licked it off her
finger.
Spotting a few beads left on his piss-slit, she licked it off
as well, to the approval of the couple.
"Yeah! Way to go!" they applauded.
************************
As Mrs. Johnson's car stopped in front of Kathy's house, her
teacher handed her a beeper and a package of condoms. Kathy
tucked them into her purse.
"Kathy, I think you're gonna have a lot of fun and make a lot
of money," she told her.
"Remember, not a word of this to anyone," she added.
"I understand," Kathy responded and got out of the car.
Mrs. Johnson watched her walk into her house and smiled to
herself. Kathy was going to be a popular girl.