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Cheerleader For Hire (Chap. 5 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 5
Mrs. Johnson was smiling when she discretely handed Kathy a
wad of bills that Friday. Kathy quickly stuffed them into her
purse and returned the smile.
"I heard back from those two guys you entertained the other
night, Kathy," Mrs. Johnson quipped. "They were sore the next
morning, I guess."
"Yeah, well, I managed to get one of those guys off four times
in two hours, and the other guy three times," Kathy answered.
Mrs. Johnson laughed.
"Wow! You must have been pretty good!" she said.
"I think it was the schoolgirl outfit, too," Kathy told her.
"Those guys really got turned on by it."
"You must have really gotten a sexy outfit, huh?" she asked.
"Yep," Kathy answered. "Vest, tie, short pleated skirt,
kneesocks, saddle shoes, the whole bit. Those guys had hard-ons
as soon as I walked into the room."
Mrs. Johnson laughed.
"Great, Kathy! I wondered if you could handle two guys at
once, and I guess you answered that! I've got two more guys who
would like to see you in a cheerleader uniform Saturday
afternoon. I guess they want to videotape you, too, if that's
okay."
"I don't know..." Kathy paused.
"They said they'll pay you an extra three hundred dollars."
Kathy perked up. "Well, I guess, if they're willing to pay me
that much extra."
"Good," Mrs. Johnson nodded. "Here you go, then."
She pushed a slip of paper into Kathy's hand with the details
of the young girl's next assignment.
*******************
Kathy arrived by taxi up at the downtown hotel a little after
1:30 PM, giving her a half hour to change before her 2:00
appointment. She picked up her dufflebag, filled with her cheer
uniform and pompons, paid the driver, then walked briskly to the
hotel restroom to change clothes.
She had picked a different uniform this time. She quickly
changed into it, then fixed up her hair into two ponytails tied
with white ribbons. Kathy fluffed her brunette bangs, stuffed
her street clothes into the bag and left for her encounter on the
third floor.
Kathy knocked on the door. A voice called out.
"Is this Kathy?" the voice asked.
"Yes, I'm Kathy," she answered.
She heard the deadbolt unlatch, and the door opened. She
found herself looking at a middle-aged man, about 6'3" with
graying hair, and an average build.
"Wow!" the man said. "Hi, I'm Frank. Come on in, honey!"
Kathy stepped in quickly, as Frank closed the door. She
looked around the room and could easily see the camcorder on a
tripod across from the bed.
Frank lightly patted her on the ass through her flimsy skirt.
"So, you're sixteen, huh, Kathy?" he asked.
"Yes, sir," she answered.
"Well, my friend John and I have been looking forward to
fucking a sweet little 16-year-old cheerleader. Let me see that
uniform of yours."
Kathy stood before him and modeled her outfit for him. His
eyes raped the young girl, devouring every inch of this lovely
young treasure.
Kathy smiled. Her lovely face, framed by her ponytails and
sweet bangs, was a true delight, enhanced by her ruby red
lipstick.
She wore an incredibly tight white V-neck sweater with a wide
red stripe down the side of each arm and down the sides of her
torso. A thin red stripe flanked each side of the wide stripe.
She wasn't wearing a bra, and Frank could easily see the outline
of her puffy nipples under the sweater fabric. The sweater ended
barely at the waistband of her skirt. Kathy liked that, because
when she raised her arms, her flat tummy could be easily seen.
Between her raised nipples were the red block letters "MHS", for
Madison High.
Kathy's little skirt was white, with sixteen inverted red
pleats. It was even shorter than her other skirts, and barely
covered the crotch of her tight white cheer panties.
She wore white kneesocks with a red ring around the top,
pulled tightly over her calves and ending just below her
slightly-knobby little-girl kneecaps. Of course, inside the red
cuff of her kneesocks, she kept a pair of condoms, with more in
her dufflebag. Her white tennies completed the delightful
uniform.
"Shit, John, you've got to see this gal," Frank gasped.
"She's incredible!"
The bathroom door opened, and John stepped out. It was John
Dawson, Kathy's dad.
"Daddy?!" Kathy gasped.
"Kathy?!" he blurted.
"Holy shit, John! This girl is your daughter?" Frank added.
The three stood there speechless for several seconds, not
knowing what to do or say. It was a very awkward moment, until
Kathy spoke up.
"I bet you're wondering what I'm doing here," she murmured.
"Yeah, I guess I am," her dad answered.
"I'm working for a lady, and she's paying me a lot of money
for this," Kathy told him.
"How did you get hooked up with this?" he inquired.
"I can't say," she responded.
"You don't have to do this, honey, if you need a job," he
offered.
"Daddy, I really like doing this," Kathy said. "It's fun and
exciting.
"You do, huh?" her father answered.
"Yeah, and I know what you're here for, too, dad."
John hung his head, a little ashamed.
"It's alright, dad. I'll never say anything to mom, believe
me."
Her dad smiled at her.
"So just go ahead, daddy," Kathy told him. "It's okay if you
do what you came here to do."
"Shit, John, you're gonna fuck your own daughter?" Frank
asked.
Kathy walked over and placed her hand in her father's hand.
"Well, dad, what do you think? Do you want to?"
Her dad leaned over and whispered something into Kathy's ear,
and she smiled.
"Yeah, Frank," she said boldly. "Daddy's gonna fuck me, just
like you are."
"Hey, Frank," John added. "You owe me a favor for letting you
make it with my daughter. How about if you let me fuck your
daughter sometime, okay?"
Frank smiled. His daughter, Francine, was 12 years old, and
very sweet.
"I'd imagine you'd like to fuck Francine in her girl scout
uniform, too, wouldn't you?" Frank inquired.
"Yeah, that would sound like fun," John retorted.
Kathy walked over and sat in a chair across the room. She
raised one leg, placing a foot on the armrest, her virgin white
skirt pulled high, spreading out the red pleats and showing off
her white panty-covered mound to her dad and his friend.
"Well, guys, how would you like to do this?" she asked, as
Frank fumbled for the video camera.
Kathy saw the red light as Frank zoomed in to her panty-
wrapped pussy. She obligingly put the fingertips of one hand on
her crotch and began rubbing herself through the thin fabric.
"You like this?" she asked, teasingly, knowingly.
"Oh, yeah..."
She kept massaging herself, and in a few seconds, her
moistness began seeping through her tight panties.
"God, she's getting wet already!" Frank blurted.
"Oh, shit!" her dad gasped.
Kathy giggled as she watched the men stare.
"Would you guys like to see a couple of cheers?" she asked.
"Sure," they agreed.
The young girl sprang from the chair and stood before them,
then pulled her pompons from her dufflebag and assumed a starting
position.
"Two bits, four bits, six bits, a buck!" she shouted, shaking
her breasts under the tight-fitting sweater.
"Come on, guys, give me a fuck!" she screamed, spinning away
from them, her skirt sailing high. She ended the cheer bent
over, facing away with her legs together, her skirt pulled up
high on her delightful ass, her panties scrunching her sweet
little pussy mound into a bulge between her ass-cheeks.
"Aw, fuck..." Frank babbled, catching all the action on tape.
Kathy spun back around, her sixteen inverted red pleats
flashing outward, and began a sexy dance routine.
"Here's one of my dance routines, guys," she announced. Even
though she performed without music, neither man cared.
The young cheerleader ground her hips to an imaginary beat,
shaking them from side to side, her tiny skirt flipping about
wildly as she churned her pompons in front of her.
Her breasts bounced inside her sweater, the nipples rubbing
the fabric and getting more erect as the friction increased. Her
brunette ponytails danced in rhythm to the movements of her slim
body.
Finally, she started a series of high kicks, swinging her leg
high and out to the side, giving her dad and Frank brief glimpses
of her white panty-crotch.
When she finally ended, both men's jeans bulged ominously.
She laughed.
"Looks like you guys are ready, huh?" she teased.
"Oh, yeah!" Frank said.
"Who wants to fuck me first?" she asked.
"Go ahead, Frank," said her dad.
Frank began taking off his clothes, while Kathy crawled onto
the bed.
"Do you guys want me to take off my clothes?" she asked.
"No way," said Frank. "I want you in that sweet little
uniform."
Kathy smiled at him as he tossed his briefs aside. His seven-
inch prick jutted outward as he climbed into bed next to her.
The young cheerleader spread her legs , her sweet red pleats
fanning outward, revealing her soaking gash through the tight
white cheer panties.
"Go ahead, Frank," she said. "Take my panties off."
He eagerly reached up under her little skirt and tugged her
panties down over her knees, where she kicked them off across the
room. Her almost-hairless twat glistened with moisture in the
roomlight, and was more than Frank could stand.
Her dad's friend dove headfirst between Kathy's legs, his
tongue lapping at her love hole with a frenzy.
"Oh, God, yes!" she screamed. "Eat my pussy just like that!"
Frank's breath on her hot love hole made her pussy gush even
more, and the man eagerly lapped up the juice that flowed.
"Oh, mister..." Kathy moaned. "You're gonna make me cum like
that!"
Frank chuckled and kept up his momentum. Young Kathy's thighs
shook slightly, her nipples rock-hard with excitement. She
rubbed her tits softly through the tight sweater fabric as the
man ate her sweet cookie.
Kathy's dad filmed her, panning up and down his daughter's
wonderful figure, and she smiled as she watched him film the
proceedings. She couldn't help but wonder how many times Frank
would jack himself off to this video in future days.
Then she climaxed.
"Oh, shit! Oh, yes! I'm getting it!" she hollered, loud
enough for the people in the next room to hear.
Frank pulled his face away. He had her love juice all over
his nose and mouth, and Kathy and her dad laughed. As he mopped
his face off with a towel, her dad filmed her from the foot of
the bed, shooting up between her legs, her soaking gash and her
scrunched-up cheerleading uniform making the scene incredibly
erotic.
"Okay, Frank," she said. "What would you like now?"
He smiled and fisted his swollen cock.
"I'm gonna fuck you, you sweet little cheerleader!" he
exclaimed.
Kathy giggled as she raised her knees. She reached under the
red trim of her white kneesocks and pulled out a condom, then
handed it to Frank. He fumbled with the package briefly, then
slipped it on.
As her dad filmed, Frank crawled up between Kathy's legs and
pushed the tip slowly into the young girl.
"Oh, yeah," said Frank. "So fucking tight, just like a sweet
little girl should be!"
"That's it, Frank. Go ahead. Fuck me with that nice hard
cock," Kathy coached.
Frank gave one strong thrust and drove his schlong deep into
her tight teenaged snatch.
"Ooh!" Kathy yelped.
She watched her dad film her again from the side as his friend
drilled her cunt with a frenzy. He slapped his balls against her
with each lunge.
Kathy moaned softly as the man fucked her. Something told her
he wouldn't last very long if he kept up the pace. After a
couple of minutes of banging, he pulled out.
"Okay, sweetheart, get on your knees."
Kathy obeyed, turning over onto her hands and knees, as Frank
waited impatiently.
"All right, you little cheerleader, let's fuck some more."
He flipped her tiny white skirt up high on her ass. Her
sixteen red inverted pleats fanned out in a wonderful display of
color, swinging back and forth as Frank drove his prick into her
again and fucked her briskly from behind.
"Ooohhh!" Kathy moaned. "Fuck me, mister! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"You little cheerleader slut, you like talking dirty, don't
you?" Frank asked.
"Oh, yeah, mister. Keep fucking my cunt!" she moaned.
The young cheerleader was enjoying herself. Her pretty
ponytails swung forward and back as Frank's thrusts drove Kathy
toward the headboard of the bed.
"God, sweetie, you're gonna make me cum..." he moaned.
"Do it, sir," she muttered. "Shoot your stuff if you
wanna..."
"How would you like to drink it instead, honey?" he asked,
hopefully.
"Yeah," Kathy moaned. "I wanna drink your stuff, mister..."
The man pulled his throbbing cock out once again as Kathy spun
around and sat up in bed.
With her legs cocked high and spread apart, Frank knelt before
her as she peeled the condom off his prick. Kathy tossed it
aside and clamped her lips around him as she worked her hand up
and down the shaft.
"God, Kathy," her dad exclaimed. "You look like a pro."
Kathy popped her lips off Frank long enough to smile at her
dad, who was busy filming his cheerleader daughter as she sucked
off his friend.
"Well, dad, maybe you'd like this, too," she said, placing her
lips back around Frank's cockhead.
"Yeah, Kathy, I'd like you to suck me off, too," her dad said.
Kathy sucked and stroked, wiggling her tongue-tip against the
underside of the prick-tip.
"Oh, shit! I'm almost there! Take it out so your dad can
film me cumming in your mouth."
Kathy released her grip and opened her mouth wide as Frank
finished frigging himself. She watched the purple head wobble
inches above her and waited patiently for her drink.
"Come on, mister," she coaxed. "Cum in my mouth."
"Aw, shit!" she man screamed.
A long string of sticky cum flopped out of his dick and
splattered against her tongue. A second squirt landed on her
upper lip, followed by another splattering off her teeth and onto
her cheeks.
"Aw, yeah, baby, take it!" he hollered. He stroked another
couple of times, milking a final strand of jizz. It hung from
the tip, and Kathy reached up with her tongue to lick it off.
"Wow! You're incredible!" Frank exclaimed as he collapsed
onto the foot of the bed, quite exhausted from his fuck.
Kathy giggled at him. Sitting there in her cheerleading
uniform minus her panties, she looked darling with her kneesocks,
ponytails and cum smeared across her face.
"I'm glad you liked it," she said to Frank, then turned to her
dad.
"Well, daddy, would you like to fuck me now?" she asked.
Her dad nodded.
"Yes, my dear, but first I'd like to see you do some cheer
routines for me," he told her.
Kathy smiled and rolled out of bed, toweling off the cum on
her angelic face. She reached down to her moist white cheer
panties and pulled them back on, tugging them up tightly on her
delightful ass. Then she moved to the middle of the room.
"Hey, Frank," he said. "Why don't you take over the filming
here?"
Frank took the video camera from Kathy's dad and sat on the
edge of the bed to film Kathy as she did her routines.