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Subject: Young Cherry Cheerleader - Chap. 3
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                  YOUNG CHERRY CHEERLEADER 


                         CHAPTER 3


    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.
    Mr. Walker slowly stopped his licking.  When Jenny saw his
head poke out from under her cheerleader skirt, she could see
her pussy juice dripping from his chin.  He smiled.
   "Fuck me, Mr. Walker," she begged.  "I've got to have it
now."
   He straddled her and fisted his big prick to her clit.  He
rubbed the cock-head in her juices, getting it nice and moist,
then punched it into her little cheerleader cunt.
    It was incredibly tight, he thought.  He pumped it in and
out several times until he was able to sink all eight inches
into her.
Soon, he was fucking the young cheerleader good and hard, just
like he had dreamed.
    "Oh, Jenny, this is so good," he told her.  His balls
slapped her tight little ass as he punched her with quick, short
strokes.
    "I'm glad you like it, sir," she answered.  "I like this,
too!"
    Jenny pulled her knees up high and wrapped her white knee
socks around the man's back as he rode her.
   "Your pussy is so tight!" Mr. Walker complimented her.
   Jenny laughed.
   "You want to try another position?" he asked.
   "Sure," she answered.
   Mr. Walker pulled his dick out of her.
   "Get on your hands and knees," he ordered.
   Jenny giggled as she did so.  The little cheerleader looked
great in her little uniform as she arched her back, pushing her
ass high.
   "You aren't gonna put it in my ass, are you?" she asked,
worried.
   "No, sweetheart, maybe some other time.  I'm just gonna fuck
you dog-style."
   Jenny laughed again as Angie's dad flipped her little pleated
skirt up over her ass.
   Mr. Walker carefully nudged his cock into her pussy.  In the
nearby full-length mirror, he watched himself fuck the darling
young blonde cheerleader in her uniform.
   "Mmmm..." she groaned.  "I think we better hurry, though,
sir.  I don't wanna get caught."
   "Yeah, you're right, Jenny. But I'm not gonna cum in your
pussy and take a chance of getting you pregnant."
   "It's okay, Mr. Walker, I'm on the pill...unless you'd like
to do something else instead."
   "Yeah, I would," he answered, still sweetly fucking the young
cheerleader.
    "I wanna fuck your mouth, Jenny?" he told her.
    "Are you gonna cum in it?" she asked.
    "Can I?"
    Jenny smiled.
    "Yes, Mr. Walker, you can cum in my mouth it you'd like."
    He pulled his dick out again and stood up.  Jennie turned
around and kneeled before him.  She took his thick cock in one
hand and wrapped her lips around it.
    Jenny sucked him like a pro.  Her little teen cheeks dimpled
as she worked the man's prick in and out of her mouth.  She knew
he couldn't last long.  Little Jenny gazed into his eyes,
enjoying the look of pure delight etched on his face.
   "Oh, Jenny, I'm gonna cum!!" he yelled.
   Jenny pulled him most of the way out of her mouth and opened
it.  She stuck out her tongue, placing the tip on the underside
of his prick-head and wiggling it around.  She held her mouth
wide open, anticipating his cream.
   Jenny's hand pumped furiously on him.  She looked back and
forth  at his face and at his prick-tip on the end of her
tongue.
   Mr. Walker was enjoying the moment immensely.  The young
cheerleader was going to make him cum, and she was doing it like
a pro.
    Suddenly, he came with a loud groan.  Jenny felt his cock
spasm in her hand.  A thick wad of jizz shot down her tongue
into her sweet mouth, followed by another and another.
    Jenny imagined that it had been stored up for weeks, because
there was so much of it.  She continued hand-jerking him, and he
kept shooting his cum all over her tongue and into her eager
mouth.
    Mr. Walker watched the little cheerleader take his load.  It
splashed against her teeth, but she was careful to make sure
that it all went into her mouth.  
    Finally, the flow of semen stopped.  Jenny swallowed the
sticky white fluid, then milked the last bit out of him.
    She pressed her thumb against the underside of his cock, at
the base, then pushed it forward to the tip.  A few beads of
jizz oozed from the piss-slit, and Jenny licked it clean.
   "You'd better get dressed, Mr. Walker," she reminded him. 
"Your wife and daughter will be here in just a few minutes."
   "Oh, Jenny, you're wonderful," he gasped.
   She laughed and bounced to her feet.  Reaching down, she
grabbed her bright red cheerleader panties and stepped into
them, then pulled them up under her little skirt, tugging them
into place around her young, shapely ass.
   "Listen, Jenny," Mr. Walker added.  "I just got a camera and
would like to try it out.  Do you think I could get a few
pictures of you in your uniform one of these days?"
    "Sure," she agreed.
    "Some friends of mine would pay you a lot of money to take
pictures of you, too, and maybe perform for them."
    "Really?" She asked.  "What do you mean  perform'?"
    Mr. Walker smiled.
    "Whatever you'd like it to mean, Jenny."
    Jenny smiled.  More than one man at a time?  She tingled at
the idea.
    "We'll have to do this again, Jenny," he added.
    Jenny winked at Mr. Walker.
    "You can count on it, sir."