Cheerleader To Call-Girl by spacybickerson

A literotic sexstories: Cheerleader To Call-Girl by spacybickerson ,
Kathy, a high school cheerleader is recruited into a prostitution ring by her sex education teacher and embarks on a successful life as a hooker
Cheerleader To Call-GirlA young cheerleader is recruited as a prostitute by her high school sex education teacher

CHAPTER 1

Kathy Dawson had an attractive figure, and she knew it., her 16-year-old body was budding into young womanhood. Her 5’7″ frame was becoming shapelier and she admiring herself in her new cheerleading uniform. Kathy was excited about making the Madison High squad for the second time, and this afternoon’s football game would be the first opportunity for her to show off her new outfit.

She wore a long-sleeved sweater, white on the top half and bright red on the bottom with two thin horizontal red stripes just above the color change on both the torso and sleeves. The red letters “MHS” adorned her chest, just above the stripes, and the sweater had a V-neck with a white collar.

Her skirt was scarlet red, with eight inverted white pleats. Kathy had ordered it with a shorter length than most of the other girls, because she liked it that way. It hung on her darling teen tush barely covering the ass cheeks, and showing off her lovely, firm thighs.

Kathy’s calves were encased in matching red knee socks, with three thin white stripes ringing the top of them. Red and white saddle shoes finished the delightful ensemble. The young cheerleader smiled to herself, her peaches- and-cream complexion and girl-next-door looks made her an object of desire. Her long brown hair was pulled back to the side by two red and white-checkered hair ribbons.

Kathy reached under the hem of her little cheerleading skirt and pulled her tight, red cheer panties into position. Unlike the other girls, she would never wear her cheer panties over her regular panties. She felt it was too bulky, so she simply wore the cheer panties alone.

Kathy was a virgin, but she yearned for love. For some strange reason, she felt herself attracted to adult men more than the boys at school. Her mother, divorced ten years before, had brought men home frequently, and Kathy had secretly watched as these men would make love to her mom. She would imagine what it would be like to feel a man’s penis in her body or in her mouth. What would it taste like?

Leaving the washroom Kathy headed for her last class of the day, sex education, and her teacher, Mrs. Johnson, was one of the most popular at school. She was in her early 40’s, but she had an attractive figure and related to the kids very well.

It was one class that Kathy found very entertaining. On this particular day, she noticed that Mrs. Johnson made eye contact with her more than usual. When the bell rang, Kathy gathered her books and stood up to leave the classroom. “Kathy, may I see you for a minute?” asked Mrs. Johnson.

“Sure, Mrs. Johnson,” she answered, walking toward her desk.

The other students filtered out the door, leaving the two of them alone. “Kathy,” Mrs. Johnson began, “you were very good at the pep rally earlier today.”

“Thank you, ma’am.” Mrs. Johnson smiled.

“You were trying to get the guys to notice you, weren’t you, Kathy?” she inquired.

“Why?” Kathy asked.

“Because you exaggerated your dance movements. You were showing off your panties for the guys.” Kathy blushed, because she knew the teacher was right.

“Well, maybe…” she admitted.

“It’s okay, Kathy. You’re just looking for some sexual attention. It’s perfectly normal,” Mrs. Johnson told her.

“It is?” the young cheerleader asked.

“Sure. Kathy, are you a virgin?” Kathy sheepishly nodded.

“Do you want to be a virgin?”

“Not really, ma’am. A lot of my friends are having sex already.”

“I see…” Mrs. Johnson looked Kathy in the eye.

“How would you like to have a guy make love to you, Kathy?”

“It would be nice, I think,” Kathy answered, smiling.

“I see. Hey, today’s my husband’s birthday, and I was wondering what to get him. If I paid you fifty dollars, would you come to our house and do some of your dance routines for him? I know he’d like it, and you can make a little cash for yourself, too.”

Kathy’s eyes bulged. “For your husband?” she asked.

“Yeah, it’s all right. We experiment and have fun all the time. He’s a fun guy.”

“Yeah, I could really use the money. But it would have to be after the game, and you’d have to give me a ride,” Kathy added.

“No problem, Kathy. I’ll meet you after the game, and I’ll get you back home by eight o’clock. Okay?” Kathy nodded her agreement, then turned and walked toward the door, her tiny skirt flipping about on her tight little ass.

Mrs. Johnson smiled, she knew her husband would be popping young Kathy’s sweet cherry that night…

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The football game ended in a Madison victory, and Mrs. Johnson met Kathy in front of the bleachers. They jumped into the teacher’s car and drove to her house, entering through the garage. Doug Johnson was in the living room, reading the newspaper waiting for his wife to arrive.

“Doug?” she called out from the kitchen.

“Yeah, I’m in here,” he answered.

“I brought a birthday surprise home for you, honey,” she told him.

“What is it?” he asked as the two ladies turned the corner. His eyes caught sight of Kathy Dawson immediately.

“I brought you home a cheerleader from school, honey,” Mrs. Johnson told him. “She’s going to do some dances for you.”

Mr. Johnson gulped. “Wow!” was all he could say. Mrs. Johnson turned on the stereo and put in a CD with some good dance music.

“Okay, Kathy, show him what kind of moves you have,” she suggested.

Kathy felt uneasy and awkward, but she moved to the front of the room, clutching her red-and-white pom pons, and started moving to the beat, trying to ignore the husband and wife watching. Her dancing was stiff at first, but she quickly loosened up and by the time the second song started, she was sensuously grinding her tight little ass to the beat. Her little skirt flipping about, flashing the eight white pleats and her glove-tight red panties.

Kathy could see the bulge in Mr. Johnson’s pants, and so could his wife. Mrs. Johnson was enjoying the show, as well. “Show him more of your panties, Kathy,” she offered. “I think you’re really getting him turned on.”

Kathy made her dance routine even sexier, at one point lowering herself down to the floor and spreading her legs wide apart while she clutched her skirt up against her tummy. He had a full view of her panty-covered crotch, and she smiled at him. Her little pussy was getting wet, and she wondered if he could see the juice through her cheer panties.

“Oh my God…” he gasped. He knew he had to fuck this sweet young cheerleader. Kathy stood up and started wiggling her ass at him while churning her pompons furiously. Her little skirt danced wildly, teasing him with quick panty peeks.

Mr. Johnson’s cock was nearly bursting through his zipper as his wife went for a camera, coming back with a fully-loaded professional-looking one and started snapping pictures. Kathy smiled as she danced for her teacher and her husband, the camera flash lighting the room every few seconds. She dropped her pompons and sensuously caressed her upper body, squeezing her budding young tits through her cheerleading sweater.

“You want to fuck her, don’t you, honey?” Mrs. Johnson asked.

“Yeah, Sue, I wanna fuck her really bad,” he babbled, as his wife laughed. The song ended, and Kathy stopped her dancing.

Mrs. Johnson looked straight at her. “Would you like him to fuck you, Kathy?” she asked. Her mind raced he was cute, and she had wanted a man for quite a while. But her teacher’s husband? Why not…

The 16-year-old cheerleader nodded. “Good,” Mrs. Johnson answered. “How would you like to make some really good money fucking older men?”

“What do you mean?” Kathy asked.

“We run a small business on the side, employing girls to entertain businessmen, you might say.”

“Really?” Kathy asked. “What do you mean by `entertain’?”

Mrs. Johnson smiled. “I think you know…” Kathy returned the smile.

“How would that work?” she asked. “Aren’t I too young?”

“Well, you’re under legal age, but then young girls are in high demand and short supply. I can pay you $100 an hour for starters, and more if you’re good.”

Kathy’s eyes widened. “Wow! What would I have to do?” Mrs. Johnson explained her rules to the young cheerleader.

“Well, first of all, you can’t tell anybody. Nobody. If anyone finds out, we’re all in a lot of trouble. I’ll give you a beeper, and when it goes off, just call the phone number. You will be given the time and place to be, the length of time you need to be there, and any special instructions. When you get there, you need to do what the man says, because he’s paying good money. Then, every Monday morning, I’ll pay you at school for the previous week.”

“What would the men want me to do?” asked the innocent young cheerleader.

“Well, you’ll probably dance for them and then have sex with them. I’ll use a young theme with you, so the guys will expect you to be dressed up as a cheerleader or in a school uniform. It’s not that important for you to be really good at sex, since most of them will get off on the idea of fucking or being sucked off by a young virgin schoolgirl.”

“Okay,” Kathy replied. “I’m in.”

“But first,” Mrs. Johnson reminded her, “you’ve got to fuck my husband.” Kathy looked at Doug, who’s eyes were devouring her teen body. Standing up, he took Kathy’s the hand, and led her to the bedroom, Mrs. Johnson following and sitting in a chair next to the bed, ready to offer advice to Kathy.

Her husband embraced the young girl as they stood at the foot of the bed, smiling as her hubby’s hand disappeared under the back of Kathy’s little cheerleading skirt, she knew that she was going to make a lot of money with Kathy Dawson…

CHAPTER 2

Kathy Dawson kissed Mr. Johnson tentatively at first feeling the warmth of his hands as they caressed her tight little ass cheeks through the bright red cheerleading panties. It felt good to her, and she purred softly as his 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 leg band of her panties, reaching for her already-moist pussy.

Mrs. Johnson smiled as her husband seduced her new employee, watching as his hands rumpled 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 needs to learn how to do that, of course.” He loosened his grip on the young cheerleader who 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, 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 wobbling obscenely before her. Dropping to her knees before Mr. Johnson, stiff prick was only inches from her face when she took it in her right hand.

“Good, Kathy…Now put it in your mouth and suck on it,” Kathy opened her mouth and slid the swollen cock into it, clamping her bright red lips around a man’s meat for the first time. It was a different taste, but she liked it and started sucking on the cock.

“Good, Kathy, just like that, remember a guy gets excited by pumping his cock in and out of your mouth or pussy, so just slide it in and out while you suck it. You can also pump the shaft with your hand, but don’t do it too fast.” Kathy started a good oral fuck-stroke on Doug, her hair bouncing about as she mouth-fucked him, her firm grip on the cock-stalk adding 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 the cock and stood up, Doug spun her around and lowered her onto the bed, while he stepped out of his trousers and underwear. She looked so hot in her uniform, reaching under her little red skirt, he grasped the waistband of her tight red panties, peeling them off over her knee socks and red-and-white saddle shoes.

Kathy put her knees up high in the air as her legs were pulled wide apart and Doug dove head-first between those red knee socks 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, it felt so good. Mr. Johnson lapped her hole with loud slurping sounds as her pussy juice mixed with his saliva. The young cheerleader looked down at the top of his head, barely visible above her rumpled skirt then grasped the pleats and pulled them over her waist to see better and squeezed her tender tits through her red-and-white cheerleading sweater.

Kathy’s nipples were rock-hard in seconds, and moaned in delight looking over at his wife, who nodded approvingly as Mr. Johnson ate her pussy. “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! 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 pushed 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, pulling the condom off his cock, and slipping 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, his cock spasmed and a stream of warm cum shot 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 swallow fast enough mouth filled quickly with and 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, pulled the cock from her mouth, and sat there, dressed in her darling cheerleading uniform with the knee socks 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 scooped it up with her finger, 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.

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As Mrs. Johnson’s car stopped in front of Kathy’s house, her teacher handed her a beeper and a package of condoms which she tucked 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.

CHAPTER 3

Kathy Dawson’s mind raced for the next few days, wondering when Mrs. Johnson would put her to work. Every day in her class, the teacher would smile at her and talk to her briefly, but no word would come as to when Kathy’s services would be requested by a “customer”.

Finally, one day when Kathy was leaving Mrs. Johnson’s class, the teacher asked to speak with her.

“Yes, Mrs. Johnson?” Kathy asked, hoping to hear what she had been waiting for. Mrs. Johnson placed a slip of paper in her hand. It read:

Continental Hotel – Room 512 – 7:00 PM

“Randy” Wear a cheerleading uniform and bring your pom pons 1-hour session

“What’s this?” Kathy asked, while reading it.

“It’s your first work assignment, Kathy,” Mrs. Johnson answered.

“This guy wants a young cheerleader to treat him special. He might want you to act shy and innocent at first, so he can seduce you. On the other hand, he may want you to act like a pro. In either case, remember one rule: don’t kiss him on the mouth.”

“Why?” Kathy asked.

“Cause it’ll get you emotionally involved, honey. You don’t want that.”

“Okay,” replied Kathy, giggling. “I’ll remember that.”

“You should change at the hotel restroom, so you don’t make much of a show, Kathy. Also, a ponytail might help you to look nice and young for him. Make sure you pace yourself so you can take him the full hour unless he wants you to go quicker.” Kathy nodded and walked toward the classroom door.

“Good luck, Kathy,” her teacher called to her. “You can tell me about it tomorrow.” Kathy smiled and disappeared around the doorway.

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The taxi dropped Kathy off in front of the Continental Hotel. She glanced at her watch. It was only 6:30, so she had plenty of time to change for this “Randy”. She wondered if that was really his name. Slinging her duffle bag, packed with her cheerleading uniform and pompons, over her shoulder she paid the cabbie and walked into the lobby of the hotel.

The Continental was one of the fancier hotels in the downtown area so this guy must be pretty important or rich to be staying here. Finding a ladies’ room near an elevator she went in and chose a stall to change her clothes.

By the time she had freshened up her makeup, it was nearly 7:00. Kathy jumped into a nearby elevator. Her heart was pounding as the doors opened on the fifth floor. Clutching her duffle bag tightly, she walked briskly down the hallway to Room 512. Nervously, she knocked on the door. There was no answer, could she have the wrong room? She knocked on the door again, harder this time, then heard the deadbolt move and the door opened, revealing a brown-haired man in his mid- forties, she guessed. He was quite attractive to her, and he only smiled when he saw her.

“Randy?” she asked, a bit jittery.

“Yes, and you must be Kathy, come in.” she stepped into the room, more like a suite, which was very spacious. He closed the door and locked it then putting put one arm around Kathy’s waist and led her into the room.

“How old are you, sweetheart?” he asked.

“Sixteen, sir,” she replied. The man smiled.

“Good,” he said. “I’ve always wanted to have a teenage cheerleader.”

Kathy smiled as “Randy” patted her ass through her little pleated skirt. He sat on the edge of the bed.

“Turn around, sweetheart. Let me get a good look at you in your uniform.” Dropping her duffle bag she slowly turned a full circle letting him admire her in her cheerleading uniform, the same one in which Mr. Johnson had fucked her. She had slicked her long brown hair back in a ponytail with a white bow and her bangs hung just above her eyebrows.

Her lips sparkled with the red lip gloss that matched the red around the bottom half her sweater and its sleeves. The sweater was white around the top, with a white collar, two thin red stripes accentuating the color-split. The red letters “MHS” graced the front of her sweater, between her firm tits.

The skirt was a matching red, with eight inverted white pleats. It hung marvelously on her tight little ass, barely covering her tight white cheerleading panties. Her shapely young legs were encased in red knee socks, with three thin white bands around the top, and red-and-white saddle shoes completed the wonderful ensemble.

“You look great…” he muttered, staring at the teenage beauty he knew would be his in just a few minutes. He pulled a wad of dollar bills out of his pocket and handed them to her. “Here’s a little extra something just for you,” he said.

“Would you like me to do a couple of cheers for you?” she asked.

“Sure!” came the enthusiastic answer. Reaching into her duffle bag Kathy put the money in her purse, then pulled out her pompons and started a cheer. “Push `em back! Push `em back! Way back!” she chanted, shaking her poms, and wiggling her ass. She jumped and shook her braless tits, that bobbled in her sweater.

She smiled as she saw the bulge in his pants getting larger and larger. “Who’s gonna win this game tonight? We are! We are!” she cheered. Kathy kept up her new chant while she spun away from him, shaking her ass, churning her pom pons furiously. Her long ponytails swishing from side to side. Her tiny red cheerleading skirt danced wildly, flashing the eight white pleats.

“Who’s gonna suck your cock tonight? I am! I am!” Kathy bent over, facing away, as she ground delightful ass at him the little skirt pulled up, giving him a good peek at her tight white cheerleading panties. “Do you like this?”

“You bet, sweetheart,” the man answered. “Take off your panties for me.” Kathy reached up under her skirt and thumbed the tight panties down over her thighs so they fell to the floor where she kicked them aside.

“Now sit down on the bed here,” he ordered. “I wanna watch you fuck yourself with your finger. Kathy sat on the bed, leaning back against the headboard, and scrunching up her little skirt with one hand, she spread her legs, exposing her little teen cunny for the lusting middle-aged man.

“Yeah, fuck yourself,” he muttered, while undoing his trousers. Kathy watched his reaction as she stroked her soft pussy hair, then pushed a finger up into herself, then pulled it out, the moistness reflecting the room light.

“My pussy’s really hot for you,” she told him, smiling her best sweet-little-girl look. As he disrobed she admired the erect penis which he stroked slowly while watching her. “That’s really big, Randy. I hope it’ll fit in me.”

“It’ll fit, little girl,” he told her. “I’m looking forward to fucking that tight pussy of yours.” A final look at the young cheerleader diddling her clit, her little skirt pulled up high, both knee socks raised high, and her bright pink pussy lips was too much for the man.

“Okay, now I want you to sit on my face and suck my cock.”

“Anything you say, Randy,” she answered. He lay down on the bed while Kathy positioned her pussy over his face, slowly lowering herself until she felt his tongue mash against her clit. “Oh, God…” she moaned.

Leaning forward she took Randy’s hard cock in her mouth, which had a different taste than Mr. Johnson’s, but she liked it. She slowly licked around the head and up and down the shaft, then took it in her mouth again while she cupped his balls and softly massaged them. Mashing his tongue into her love hole he flicked at her clit then fastened his mouth around it and sucked, drinking down the young girl’s sweet juices.

He groaned as Kathy sucked him, slowly, and he knew he wouldn’t last long like this. He could hear the girl moaning as he sucked her clit. Suddenly, he heard her scream.

“Oh, God!!! I’m cumming!!! Ohhhhhhh Goddddddd!!!” Kathy’s thighs trembled as her pussy juice ran down over his face. She raised up, as her orgasm made her clit too sensitive for more stimulation. “Oh, Randy, that was really good,” she murmured.

“Good,” he smiled, as he wiped Kathy’s love juice from his face. “Now I’m gonna fuck that pussy of yours,” he said. Kathy laughed as she rolled off of him. Reaching down to one knee sock, she pulled out a condom from under the rolled-over band and deftly tore the package open. In seconds, she had the rubber fully unwrapped over his prick.

“Okay, big guy, you can fuck me now,” she giggled.

“Do you want me in my uniform? I can take it off for you if you’d like,” she offered.

“Just take off your sweater,” he told her. “I wanna see those tits.” Kathy quickly peeled it off and threw it to a nearby chair. Her orange-sized teenaged tits were firm, her nipples rock-hard.

“Get on your knees, sweetheart,” he told her. “I’m gonna fuck you doggy-style.” Doing as instructed, as Randy positioned himself behind her, she watched in the mirror next to the bed as he flipped the back of her pleated skirt up on her waist.

She felt the prick-tip nestle between her pussy lips. “Okay, you little cheerleader slut, I’m gonna fuck you hard.” Kathy bit her lip as he drove himself into her. The first four or five inches went easy, and he fucked this distance into her with the first few strokes, then drove the rest of his cock into her tight twat.

“Ooohhhh!” she gasped, having never felt something this big in her before.

“Good little girl…” he muttered grabbing her sides for leverage and pumping hard into Kathy with each stroke.

“Good little cheerleader…” Kathy watched in the mirror. Her firm tits wobbled slightly as her body shuddered with the intensity of his pumping. She could see that he was watching, too.

“Yeah, it’s fun to watch, isn’t it?” he asked.

“Yeah…” she muttered.

“I’m fuckin’ you good, now, aren’t I, baby?”

“Yeah…fuckin’ me really good…” The cheerleader enjoyed the feeling of his stiff rod filling up her wet cunt.

Suddenly stopped and pulled his prick out. “Roll over on your back now”. Rolling over and Kathy spread her legs, raising her knees high as he lowered himself and fisted his cock into her. “Yeah, you cheerleaders love to fuck, don’t you?” he asked.

“Yes, we do…” she muttered, hooking her knee socks over his shoulders as the man nailed her tight teen pussy with short hard strokes. He wished he had a video camera to remember this. He made a mental note to request her again, and this time he would tape it secretly.

“Oh yeah, sweetheart, you’re gonna get a mouthful now,” he gasped.

He pulled out again and quickly rolled the condom off, then crawled up to her chest. He looked down at the lovely young girl, her ponytails splayed out across the pillow. Kathy looked up at him as he frigged himself, his tip of his cock only inched above her mouth. She giggled. “What are you gonna do, mister?” she asked.

“I’m gonna jack off in your mouth, honey. Open wide, and I’ll give you a tasty treat.” Kathy opened her mouth wide, eager for his cum. His hand pumped furiously, and she knew she was in for quite a load of semen.

“Come on, mister,” she coached. “Cum in my mouth…” Sticking her tongue out, touching it against the underside of his piss-slit. It was all she had to do. The man screamed as his cock fired its first spasm of warm jizz. White glops of cum sprayed into Kathy’s mouth, splattering off her teeth.

He kept pumping, and his cream kept coming. White strings of gooey, sticky cum splattered on her upper lip and across her cheeks. Kathy felt his load slide down her throat, but like a pro, she kept her mouth open for him. More cum rained down from above, most going into her mouth. She felt semen running down the sides of her face.

The man finally stopped squirting his cum at her, squeezing the last of it out. One last string of cum dangled from his prick-tip, and he shook it loose onto Kathy’s tongue. The teenage cheerleader was a mess, with semen all over her face.

Kathy knew she was a mess. As he rolled off of her, she sat up and looked in the mirror next to the bed, smiling, looking at the globs of white man-cream caked on her face. She felt like such a nasty girl, and it excited her.

“Oh, God…” he groaned, entirely spent by the encounter.

“How was I, mister?” she asked.

“Fucking great, sweetheart,” he smiled, exhausted. “Just fucking great…”

“Would you want to do business with me again some time?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah,” he told her, “And I’m gonna recommend you to some friends of mine, too.” Kathy smiled as a string of cum dripped down onto her red pleated cheerleading skirt. She was going to make a lot of money, she knew.

CHAPTER 4

When Kathy left Mrs. Johnson’s class the next day, her teacher smiled radiantly at her and motioned her to her desk. When the other students had filtered out of the room, Mrs. Johnson spoke.

“I heard you were quite a hit last night, Kathy,” she said.

Kathy blushed.

“Yeah, I guess…” she murmured.

“Well, I’ve got another guy who wants you tomorrow night. Here.”

Mrs. Johnson pushed a slip of paper into Kathy’s hand:

HAMILTON HOTEL

Room 107

8:00 PM

Mike and Brian

2 hours

DRESS UP IN A SCHOOL UNIFORM, THEY WANT A NAUGHTY LITTLE GIRL!

Kathy laughed. “Two guys?” she asked.

“Yep. You think you can handle that?”

“Sure, I guess, they want me to dress up like a schoolgirl?” she asked.

“Yeah,” Mrs. Johnson smiled. “A lot of guys get off on outfits like that. Just go to Thompson’s Uniforms downtown and get yourself an outfit.”

She slipped Kathy two hundred dollars in cash. “That should cover it. You know what to get, right?”

“I think so,” Kathy answered. “A white blouse, vest, necktie, plaid skirt, knee socks and saddle shoes?”

Mrs. Johnson nodded. “Perfect, Kathy. Don’t forget to fix your hair up really cute, too.”

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Kathy arrived at the Hamilton Hotel, already dressed in her little schoolgirl outfit. She got some curious looks from people in the lobby, but she really didn’t care. After ducking into the restroom briefly to fix up her hair, she made her way to Room 107.

She knocked on the door, and a man was quick to answer it. “Hi, I’m Kathy,” she said shyly as the door opened.

“Hi, Kathy. Wow! I’m Brian… Come on in!” Kathy walked into the room as Brian closed and bolted the door.

“Hey, Mike!” he called into the bathroom. “You’ve got to see this girl!”

Kathy blushed as Mike walked into the room. “Holy shit…” Mike muttered.

The two men gawked over Kathy, dressed in her little schoolgirl outfit of crisp, long-sleeved white blouse, with a red/black/yellow plaid necktie, a matching buttoned-down red/black/yellow plaid vest, which fit snugly, accentuating her firm teenaged breasts and flat tummy. The skirt was made from the same plaid fabric, layered in tiny knife-pleats, riding high on her thighs. White cable-knit knee socks and black-and-white saddle shoes completed her outfit nicely.

Kathy’s lips shined with her red lipstick, and her hair was swept to the sides in two ponytails, with bangs draping across her forehead, looking the part of an innocent little girl, and she swayed from side to side slightly, like a nervous youngster.

“Do you like my outfit?” she asked, then spun around for the guys, the flimsy, lightweight skirt flared out its pleats to give the horny men a fleeting glimpse of sweet white cotton panties.

“Shit, yes!” Brian blurted.

“What did you guys want me here for, anyway?” she asked, teasingly.

Mike smiled at her, then stepped up to pat her ass lightly through the little pleated skirt. “It all depends,” answered Mike. Are you a good little girl, or a naughty girl?”

“Well, most of the time, I’m good, but when I’m naughty, I’m even better…” Kathy replied, with the wink of an eye.

“Well, now, my little sweetheart,” Mike answered, “let’s see just what a naughty little schoolgirl you are…” The radio in the room was playing a very sensuous song, and Kathy decided to use it to enhance her teen charms. She sat in a chair across from the bed. The men sat on the bed, watching while Kathy put a saddle shoe up on an armrest and cocked the other leg wide to the other side. Her little school skirt draped down across the gap between her legs.

Mike and Brian were mesmerized. Kathy was simply delightful in her little uniform. As they watched, Kathy slowly slid her plaid pleated skirt up over her tight white panties, showing them her panty-covered crotch. Kathy slowly slid a finger in through the leg band of her panties, probing her wetness, “mmmming” moaning softly to add to the effect.

She could see their jeans begin to bulge ominously and continued to finger herself, her fingers moving in and out of her teen cunt under the panties, her other hand slowly unbuttoning her vest then beginning to massage one tit through her soft white blouse. “Would you guys like to see my little pussy?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah…” they both muttered, horny as hell. Kathy hooked a finger around a leg band and pulled the fabric to the side, exposing her almost-hairless cunt. The soft curls of pussy hair were glistening with moisture, and the sight of it, coupled with the school uniform and her provocative pose, were enough to almost make the guys come in their pants right then and there.

“God, I could cum right now!” gasped Brian.

“Oh, no, don’t do that right now,” said Kathy. “You’ve got to fuck me, first! Let’s see those cocks…” The men quickly stripped before her. In seconds, their clothes thrown aside, with both men standing before her, their pricks hard and wobbling in worship to the young princess.

Picking her up from the chair the men brought her to the bed. “Hey, Brian, why don’t you let her suck you while I eat her pussy?” Mike suggested.

“Great idea!” Brian quickly agreed. He lay on the bed, head propped up on a pillow. Mike reached up under Kathy’s flimsy little skirt and thumbed her panties down, tugging them over her ass cheeks, till they fell to the floor. Kathy tossed her vest to the floor then crawled onto the bed, slowly moving her way up between Brian’s legs to his waiting cock. As she gripped it in one hand, she felt her little skirt pulled up, baring her ass which she stuck high in the air as she knelt on the bed.

There was the wonderful sensation of a man’s tongue on her pussy lips, she knew was going to really enjoy this night. She stuck her tongue out and slowly licked his manhood, carefully cupping his balls in her other hand.

Brian looked down at the young girl before him, taking in the wonderful sight. Those cute bangs, the ponytails and ribbons, her white school blouse, her plaid skirt flipped up on her ass…

Kathy licked his cock slowly, torturing Brian. She could see the wedding ring on his finger and knew that she was giving him a fantasy that his wife could never fulfill.

“That’s it, little darling. Just like a lollipop…” he murmured. At the same time, Mike was busy lapping away at Kathy’s hole. Kathy groaned in delight as he softly sucked her clit, stroking it with his tongue at the same time.

Putting Brian’s cock in her mouth Kathy slid it down her throat and clamped her lips around it. She pulled it out slowly, sucking hard, then pushed it deep into her hungry mouth again, working him like a pro, sucking him hard, her head bobbing up and down, ponytails bouncing about.

Kathy felt an orgasm building, that Mike knew how to use his tongue and was about to send her over the brink.

She popped her lips off Brian, just as she came. “Oh, God! Awwwwwww!!!!! Oh shit!!!!! Yeah!!!!” she screamed, her thighs trembling with the intensity of her climax.

Mike slowly stopped his tongue-lashing. “Okay, sweetheart, time for a fucking!” he told her. “We’ve got almost two hours with you, so we can fuck you a couple of times, anyway.” Kathy laughed.

“, Brian, you fuck her first while she sucks my cock?” Brian crawled out from under Kathy while Mike replaced him. Brian circled around behind Kathy who reached down to a knee sock and pulled a condom out from under the cuff. She liked wearing the knee socks because it gave her a handy place to keep the rubbers.

Brian quickly slipped it on and pulled her little pleated school skirt up high on her ass, then fisted his latex-covered cock between her pussy lips and drove inside. “Auggghhh!” Kathy yelped as he speared her tight little cunt.

Brian fucked in slowly the first few times, grasping her waist for leverage, then began jabbing her with short, rapid fuck-strokes. Mike, meanwhile, was enjoying himself as the young schoolgirl sucked him hard. He couldn’t get enough of the sight before him, as Kathy’s ponytails danced about with her blowjob rhythm.

“Yeah, you little schoolgirl,” Brian murmured. “I’ll bet you like getting fucked like this, don’t you?”

“Yeah…” Kathy murmured.

“Talk dirty to me, baby,” he said.

“Oooohhhh, yeah, mister,” she cooed. “Fuck me, mister…fuck my tight little pussy…” Then went back to her cock-sucking, working Mike up into a frenzy.

“Slow down, baby,” he told her. “You’re gonna make me cum too soon.” She relaxed her pace and popped her lips off, licking his cock just enough to keep him nice and hard. She wanted to taste his cum, but she knew she had to make the customer happy.

“Fuck me hard, Brian,” she coached. Brian couldn’t take much more, the excitement of fucking a cute little 16-year-old girl in a schoolgirl uniform was just too much.

“God, Kathy, you’re gonna make me blow!” he gasped and drove his cock deep into her with one last thrust and came, squirting thick wads of cum into the condom. She could feel his prick spasming within her, and it felt good As he pulled his cock out, he unrolled the rubber and held it up.

“Look at this, sweetheart,” he said. “That’s a full load, baby!” Kathy looked back over her shoulder at a condom filled almost halfway with warm man-cream, and suddenly got an idea.

“Give me that,” she said, and Brian handed it to her, with a curious look on his face. turning over she lay down on the bed, smoothing her little skirt out beneath her. As both men watched, she held the condom a couple of inches over her face and turned it over, opening her mouth. Thick strands of Brian’s jizz poured out of the rubber and oozed down onto Kathy’s tongue, squeezing the condom to push out every bit. She swirled her tongue around the sticky white ribbons of fuck-cream, lapping up every drop.

“Oh my God…” Mike muttered.

“Holy shit…” Brian stammered. Kathy tossed the used rubber aside, then looked at Mike.

“Your turn now, big guy,” she told him. She pulled her knee sock-encased legs high and whipped another rubber from under the elastic leg band of those white knee socks handing it to Mike.

“Wanna see my tits?” she asked, as Mike fumbled with the condom.

“You bet,” he told her. As Mike rolled the rubber onto his stiff cock, Kathy unbuttoned her white blouse down to her waist, pulled it open and unhooked her front-fastening bra, pulling the cups wide. Mike stared at the teenaged boobs they weren’t large, but they looked so tender, so virgin, so cherry…

Leaning forward Mike sucked one of her tits into his mouth and Kathy purred. She loved the feeling of a warm mouth sucking her nipples, but she wanted him in her eager pussy even more. “Well now, Mike. Are you just gonna suck or are you gonna fuck?” she asked.

Mike straightened up and Kathy spread her thighs wide as he positioned his cock against her shiny, moist pussy lips and drove it inside with one smooth stroke while Kathy hooked her knee socks over Mike’s shoulders. He pumped hard drilling into her, pushing as deep as he could.” “Oh, yes…” she muttered putting her fingertips on her clit, wiggling them madly as he pounded her little pussy. “Ohhh yeahhh!! Oh, God!” she gasped. “I’m cumming again!”

“So am I!” Mike yelled. “I’m gonna cum, too!”

“No!” she cried. “Do it in my mouth! I wanna taste it!” Mike quickly pulled out and snapped the condom off, then shimmied up to her head, straddling the young girl. “That’s it, Mike… right in my mouth!” Kathy instructed.

She pointed to her lips and held her mouth open, watching his hand as it furiously whacked away above her. Suddenly, he groaned, and a long sticky white string of cum shot out, hitting Kathy on the upper lip, and splattering all over her face. Kathy laughed as Mike’s prick shot another load, aimed much better this time, squarely against the roof of her mouth. It trickled to the back of her throat, just as another stream ran down her tongue.

“Eat it, baby!” Brian exclaimed. Kathy loved the taste of Mike’s cum, and she could hardly swallow before more creamy white juice came at her. She lapped it up hungrily, just holding her mouth wide open for him as he filled it with squirt after squirt. When Mike had finally finished, Kathy’s mouth was full of man-juice. Both men watched as Kathy closed her mouth and swallowed. A little bit of cum overflowed her lips and trickled down her cheeks.

“Aw, shit…” the men gasped.

“Wow, Mike, what a load,” Kathy said. “You must’ve been saving that up for quite a while, huh?”

Kathy just smiled. She looked quickly at her watch. “We’ve got another hour, you guys. I’ll bet I can get you two off twice more in sixty minutes.” She winked at them, lying there in her school outfit, her blouse wide open, little plaid pleated skirt pulled up over her waist, her white knee socks cocked wide apart, with cum on her face.

Brian and Mike both knew that would be no problem…

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, knee socks, 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.

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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 duffle bag, 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.

She knocked on the door and a voice called, “Is this Kathy?”

“Yes, I’m Kathy,” the deadbolt unlatched, and the door opened to reveal 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 and Frank closed the door behind her. She looked around the room and saw a camcorder on a tripod across from the bed.

Frank lightly patted her on the ass through her flimsy skirt. “So, you’re sixteen, huh?” he asked.

“Yes, sir,” she answered.

“Well, my friend John and I have been looking forward to fucking a 16-year-old cheerleader, let me see that uniform of yours.” As Kathy modeled her outfit his eyes raped visually the young girl, devouring every inch of this lovely young treasure. Kathy smiled. Her lovely face, framed by twin ponytails and 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 the outline of her puffy nipples was visible under the sweater, which ended barely at the waistband of her skirt. Kathy liked that, because when she raised her arms, her flat tummy could be easily seen and between her raised nipples were the red block letters “MHS”, for Madison High.

Kathy’s little skirt, white, with sixteen inverted red pleats. was even shorter than her other skirts, and barely covered the crotch of her tight white cheer panties. She also wore white knee socks with a red ring around the top, pulled tightly over her calves, ending just below her slightly-knobby little-girl kneecaps. Of course, inside the red cuff of her knee socks, she kept a pair of condoms, with more in her duffle bag, 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?” 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.”

“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?” Kathy walked over and placed her hand in her father’s.

“Well, dad, what do you think? Do you want to?” Her dad leaned over and whispered into Kathy’s ear.

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. “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 raising one leg she placed 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. The red light came on as Frank zoomed in to her panty- wrapped pussy and 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, pulling pompons from her duffle bag 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 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 the sweater, nipples rubbing the fabric and becoming more erect as the friction increased, brunette ponytails dancing 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, prick jutting 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 room light and was more than Frank could stand. He dove headfirst between Kathy’s legs, his tongue lapping at her love hole with a frenzy.

“Oh, God, yes!. 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 and 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.

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 knee socks 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 her. “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 from the side as his friend drilled her cunt with a frenzy slapping his balls against her with each lunge and she 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. Kathy was enjoying herself, ponytails swinging as Frank’s thrusts drove her 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, legs cocked high and spread apart, Frank knelt before her as she peeled the condom off his prick and tossed it aside. She 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, the purple head wobbling 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 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 knee socks, 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 face 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.

CHAPTER 6

Kathy stood in the middle of the room and turned to face the two men sitting on the bed, bent forward, and picked up her pompons. She could see Frank’s prick wilting from the draining she gave it, and her dad’s hard cock jutting outward toward her. “Okay, guys, here’s another cheer for you,” she told them, with a smile. She could still taste Frank’s salty cum, and she knew she would be drinking her daddy’s juice before long.

“Push `em back! Push `em back! Way back!” she chanted, pushing her arms forward and back with the words, the red-and- white pompons swishing loudly. She jumped about lightly as she kept repeating the chant, her short white skirt dancing high on her thighs, the sixteen inverted red pleats swishing back and forth. Her tits bouncing beneath her white V-neck sweater fabric as the red block letters “MHS” flopped about in rhythm with her jumping.

Kathy turned around slowly as she repeated the cheer over and over, until she faced away from them. She leaned forward as she did the cheer, until she was sure her almost-hairless pussy was visible to them. She felt so nasty cheering without her cheer panties, and she could feel drops of pussy moisture beginning to run down the inside of her thighs.

“Aw, shit…” her dad mumbled, eyeing his daughter’s sweet mound as it peeked from beneath her little skirt.

Kathy looked over her shoulder, smiling, bent forward at the waist, and shook her ass teasingly at the two men. She took great delight in flipping her little pleats from side to side, and she was somewhat surprised to see Frank’s cock hard at attention again.

“Frank, I can’t believe you’re hard again. I guess I’m gonna have to pump more of that cream out of you, huh?” she asked, chuckling.

“Shit, yeah…” he blurted.

Kathy looked at her dad, awaiting his turn anxiously. “Daddy, do you mind if I jerk him off once more before you do me?” she asked.

“No, darling,” he answered with a smile. “But make it quick.”

Kathy walked toward Frank, who handed the still-running video camera to her dad. “Here, make sure you get this on film, too,” he said.

The 16-year-old cheerleader knelt before Frank and dropped her pom pons to her sides, then grasped his swollen cock in her hand. With a soft but firm grip, she started whacking away on his prick-stalk.

“Aw, fuck…” Frank mumbled. Kathy stared into his eyes, smiling at the look of sheer ecstasy etched onto the man’s face. “You sweet little cheerleader…” he moaned. “Darling little cocksucker…”

Kathy giggled softly as she put her warm mouth around his penis-head. She kept up the hand-jerk but wiggled her tongue around the soft underside of the head. She knew from experience that he wouldn’t last long…

“Oh, God…almost…” he groaned.

“That’s it, Frank,” she said. “Cum in my mouth, big guy. Shoot your stuff for me again.” Frank was now gasping for air. Kathy waited for his load, her mouth open, poised just in front of his piss-slit. Her tongue reached out and tickled him softly.

“Come on, Frank,” she coached. “Shoot your cream on my tongue.” The man looked down at the young girl worshipping his manhood. She was still staring into his eyes, mouth wide open for him, her ruby red lips and bright white teeth sparkling in the room light.

Frank enjoyed the sight of her lovely face, framed by her ponytails and sweet bangs. He loved her uniform: her tight white V-neck sweater with a wide red stripe down the side of each arm and down the sides of her torso, with a thin red stripe on each side of the wide stripe. Frank gazed at her erect nipples, outlined against the tight white fabric, making the red block letters “MHS”, for Madison High, stand outward toward him.

As she knelt there before him, her little white cheerleading skirt fanned out high on her thin thighs, showing off its sixteen inverted red pleats. Her white knee socks, with a red ring around the top, pulled tightly over her calves and ended just below her sexy, knobby little-girl kneecaps. Kathy’s legs were spread out to each side, to help her keep her balance.

As her dad filmed the action, Frank came. He groaned loudly. A spurt of jizz shot out across her tongue and splattered against the roof of her hungry mouth, followed by another and another. Kathy choked on the load, coughing as Frank fired still more sticky white man-cream at her. It ran down the cheerleader’s cheeks, hanging from her chin, dripping down onto her sweater, and running down onto the red letters.

Spurt after spurt of warm cum splattered on her face as she tried to catch as much as she could in her hungry mouth. Finally, it stopped.

“Wow!” Kathy gasped. “Where did all that juice come from?” She couldn’t believe that a guy could produce so much semen in such a short time.

“I guess I’ve saved it up for a while,” Frank laughed. “You look really hot like that, too.” Kathy smiled at her dad, who was still filming. Her sweet, smiling face had cum dripping from it. Streaks of jizz were splattered all over the top half of her sweater. She stood back up while Frank handed her a towel to wipe herself off.

“That sweater’s a mess, sweetheart,” Frank told her. “Why don’t you take it off?”

“You want me to take it off for you, daddy?” Kathy asked.

“Sure,” he answered. Kathy reached down and peeled the cum-stained cheerleading sweater off over her head and ponytails, then tossed it to the floor. She looked marvelous standing there in only her little white skirt with the red pleats, white knee socks with red cuffs and white tennies with red laces. Her dad admired her small, firm breasts while he panned the camera up and down her delightful body. He handed the camera to Frank.

“Would you like to fuck me now, daddy?” she asked.

He stood up and took her in his arms cupping an ass cheek with one hand, rumpling her little skirt high on her tight little ass. His other hand stroked her firm tit then bent over and sucked on one of them.

“Ooohhh…daddy…” Kathy moaned. She loved the friction of his tongue on her nipple. His hand felt so warm on her tight little ass, and she felt so nasty to have her daddy’s hand under her skirt. Taking her hands he slowly lowered her onto the bed. Kathy smiled as she lay there topless in her cute little skirt and white knee socks.

She slid farther up the bed to make room for her dad, as he crawled up between her legs, knees high up in the air, displaying her magnificent muff for him. She reached down to a knee sock and pulled a condom out from under the red cuff, handing it to him. He slipped it on quickly, then positioned himself to penetrate her.

She watched him fist his prick to her pussy lips the head rubbed against her clit and a tingle ran through her as her nipples went rock-hard with anticipation and her dad slowly shoved his cock into her. “Oh, yes…” she muttered, closing her eyes. She squeezed her tits, rubbing the nipples with her fingers.

Her dad pushed partway into his daughter, then pulled back out, then in again, getting her to take a little more with each thrust. In a matter of seconds, her pussy held his entire length and it clamped hard around his cock. He could not remember a fuck that felt this tight before. He looked up at Frank, standing nearby, who was eagerly taping the forbidden encounter.

“Wow, Frank, she is tight!” he said. Kathy giggled.

“Yep,” Frank added. “A tight little pussy for sure. Fuck her good.”

Kathy’s dad put his hands on his daughter’s thighs for leverage, then started a nice, steady fuck rhythm and she moaned softly. Her pleated skirt was piled high on her flat tummy, and she hooked her knee socked calves around her dad’s back as he fucked into her. She squeezed her legs, pulling herself tightly against him and In a matter of seconds, his thrusting had almost stopped. The young cheerleader was fucking him now, pulling his cock in and out of her with the power of her legs.

“Oooh…daddy…” she groaned. “It feels so good…” Kathy was fucking her dad hard now. Her breathing was rapid and shallow. She put a fingertip on her clit and began diddling herself, adding even more to the incredible stimulation she was experiencing. “Oh, God, I’m gonna get one!” she shouted.

She groaned loudly as her body was racked by an explosive orgasm a warm sensation sweeping over her as she tightened every muscle in her body. She had never felt one this strong before, and she was glad her dad had helped give it to her. H took over the pace again as she relaxed in the aftermath of her elation knowing he wasn’t going to last too much longer, either.

“I’m gonna be getting close, honey,” he told her.

“Okay, daddy,” she said. “Would you like to do it in there, or in my mouth?”

He smiled. “Where would you like me to do it?” he asked.

“I wanna taste it, “He pulled out and straddled her, crawling up to her chest. She took hold of his throbbing cock and put it in her mouth, then started a slow hand-jerk on him.

Kathy sucked hard, using her hand faster and faster his prick swelled in her hand even more, and she waited for her drink from her daddy. He threw his head back and groaned loudly, followed by a squirt of warm cum into the cheerleader’s hungry mouth. She swallowed quickly, just in time for more of his sticky whiteness to splash across her tongue.

He kept on pumping his jizz into her mouth, and Kathy kept on swallowing, trying to get as much out of him as she could. Her mouth working like a vacuum cleaner, drawing every last bead of cock-cream out of him. When Kathy felt that she had emptied him, she stopped her hand-jerk and popped her lips off the prick-head. She smiled at her dad, who could only weakly smile in return.

“Oh, God…” he gasped.

“Did you like that, daddy?” she asked.

“You’re incredible, my dear,” he muttered.

Kathy smiled. Somehow, she knew, dad would be spending more time at home with her in the coming days.

CHAPTER 7

When Kathy came to Mrs. Johnson’s class the next day, the teacher had another surprise for her after class. She handed Kathy a wad of twenty-dollar bills, and the young girl eagerly stuffed them into her purse.

“How’d it go with those two guys?” she asked.

“Great,” Kathy answered. “I gave them some cheer routines and stuff, and they really liked it.”

“I hear you like to eat cum, too,” her teacher added.

Kathy blushed.

“Yeah, I think it tastes kinda good,” she answered. “The guys like doing it in my mouth, too.”

Mrs. Johnson chuckled. “I’ll bet.”

“Has any of those guys tried fucking you up the ass yet?” she asked Kathy.

Kathy looked at her, somewhat surprised.

“No, why?”

“Cause guys like that, too, honey,” she said. “Maybe you should practice that.”

“I guess I could,” Kathy answered. “Does it hurt? I would think that would hurt a lot!”

“Not if the guy takes it easy with you,” Mrs. Johnson told her.

“Why don’t you come over to my place tonight, Kathy? My husband can break you in.”

“Well, as long as I’m home by 7:00,” Kathy answered.

“Are you doing anything right after school?” the teacher asked.

“No, not really.”

Mrs. Johnson smiled. “Good,” she said. “I’ll take you to my place, but first we’ll swing by your house so you can get your little schoolgirl outfit.”

Kathy laughed. “Why do I need that?” Kathy asked.

“Because my husband would love to see you in it, I’m sure.”

“Okay,” Kathy said. “I can dress up like that for him, if he’d like that.”

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Kathy and Mrs. Johnson arrived at the apartment just after 5 P.M. “My husband, Doug, Should be home in about a half hour,” she told Kathy. “Why don’t you change for him now?”

Kathy smiled and nodded, then picked up the duffle bag containing her schoolgirl outfit and carried it into the bathroom. She had also packed one of her cheerleading uniforms, too, just in case Mr. Johnson wanted to see her in it.

The young girl quickly disrobed and began dressing in her special outfit, starting with a pair of white cotton panties, then slipping on a pair of cable-knit white knee socks. She snugged them tight to just below her kneecaps, then folded them over once. Kathy reached back into her duffle bag and pulled out a couple of condoms, tucking them under the cuff of her knee socks for later.

Putting on a thin white long-sleeved blouse, she buttoned it down, then a short red-black-and-yellow plaid pleated skirt, which pulled up high on her butt and barely covered her crotch. Kathy tied her necktie, then put on the button-down matching plaid vest. The vest was nice and snug, flattering her figure then black-and-white saddle shoes to complete the ensemble.

Knowing she had a little extra time, Kathy combed out her hair and put it in two ponytails, with bangs combed even across her forehead. A couple of white hair ribbons and to top things off, she put on some pink lip gloss and sprayed on some cologne.

The young cheerleader/schoolgirl looked in the mirror and smiled. She was looking like a little girl, and she somehow knew that Mr. Johnson would be really excited to make love to her. Kathy wondered what it would feel like to get a cock up her little virgin ass…

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When Mr. Johnson arrived home, Kathy was waiting in the bedroom. Mrs. Johnson met him at the door and said. “Doug,” she said. “I have a special surprise for you this evening.”

“Oh?” he answered. “What could that be?”

“Come with me,” she said, and led him to the bedroom door. He looked in and saw young Kathy Dawson splayed across the bed, dressed up like a little schoolgirl.

“Oh my God.” he muttered at the sight of the 16-year-old dream, eyes sparkling with sweet innocence, glossy lips shining in the room light. She posed suggestively and teasingly, one leg pulled up high. His eyes traced upward from her black-and-white saddle shoes, the delightful cotton knee socks, knobby little schoolgirl knees, those thin thighs to a tiny glimpse of white panty-covered crotch which barely peeked from under the pleats of her little plaid skirt.

Kathy’s shoulders arched back, making her firm, round tits press outward against her tight vest. The black necktie made her little ensemble look so prim and proper, and her ponytails with the white hair ribbons and combed-down bangs made her a complete doll.

“You remember her, I’m sure,” Mrs. Johnson reminded him.

“Oh, yes!” he exclaimed. “She’s an absolute doll!”

“Well, honey, she’s never been fucked up the ass yet, and I told her you could break her in.”

“Shit, yeah!” he blurted with a smile. Kathy giggled as he hurriedly began removing his pants.

“Don’t you want to wait till after dinner?” his wife asked, teasingly.

“No, baby, I’ve gotta fuck this sweet thing now,” he answered. He flung his pants into a heap in the corner and peeled off his briefs, cock, already hard and wobbling about as he tossed the briefs aside and dove onto the bed. Kathy rolled over on top of him, anxious to get his swollen cock into her hungry pussy.

“Okay, my little sweetheart, I’m gonna fuck your sweet little ass.” he told her kissing her as his hands reached up under the flimsy plaid pleats to thumb her panties down and position himself underneath the young girl.

Kathy straddled him, her knees cocked apart as he pulled her little skirt up high on her ass. Kathy felt his fingers probe the wetness of her little cunny, rubbing her soft clit, and she moaned softly in delight. He thrust his tongue deep into her mouth and she sucked hard on it, pressing his head deep into the pillow.

Mr. Johnson squeezed her ass cheeks with both hands as she lowered herself until her tight little schoolgirl pussy lips touched the tip of his cock. She wiggled herself down a bit until the head of his prick popped into the opening of her pussy.

“Honey,” he interrupted. “Don’t you want a rubber on me?” he asked.

“No, sir,” she answered. “I want you to fuck me just like this.”

“Are you on the pill?” he asked. He sure didn’t want to get this teenager pregnant.

“Yes, sir, I am,” she told him. He looked at his wife for approval.

“Go ahead, my dear. You can fuck her like that if you’d like,” she said. He smiled at Kathy as the young schoolgirl skewered herself on his pole and started riding him. The feeling of her sweet, tight pussy clamping around his unsheathed penis was incredible.

“Oh, God.” he moaned. “So, fucking tight.” He rumpled up her little skirt pleats in his hands as she bounced hard on him. Kathy squeezed her small, firm tits through the vest of her school uniform, her ponytails bouncing as she rode her teacher’s husband.

Mrs. Johnson pulled out a camera and clicked off a photo. As the flash lit up the room, the two lovers looked over to the woman standing near the bed. Kathy looked into the camera lens with a naughty expression as her teacher clicked off another photo. She looked so nasty; the little schoolgirl in her little uniform fucking the grown man beneath her, with her panties stretched tightly across her sweet thighs.

She loved the feeling of his cock in her body, but she also wanted to feel what it would be like to get it up her ass, too. “Mister, would you like to fuck my ass, too?”

“You bet.” His wife pulled a tube of K-Y jelly out of the nightstand drawer. As her husband pulled his throbbing cock out of her and slid out from underneath her, the teacher put a small amount on her fingertips.

“Get on your elbows and knees,” she told Kathy. Kathy obeyed, looking back to watch what was happening. Her teacher put a wad of K-Y jelly on her asshole.

“Ooooh, that’s cold!” Kathy said. Mr. Johnson chuckled as he crawled back onto the bed behind her. He fisted his cock and nestled the tip of it against her butthole.

“Okay, sweetheart, I’m gonna fuck your ass now,” he told her. “I’ll go slow and easy, so it won’t hurt so much.”

Kathy nodded, and the man slowly pushed the tip into her virgin ass. “Ohhhh, God!!!” Kathy exclaimed, as the prickhead punched into her. He pulled it out, put a little more jelly on her asshole, pushed again and it slid a little more easily this time.

“Oh, shit, mister!” she exclaimed. “This is so wild!” He laughed as he backed out slowly, then back in again. He fucked about three inches into the young girl’s incredibly tight ass, repeated for about half a minute, then slowly began pushing more and more into her.

Kathy gasped with each thrust. It hurt less than she thought it would initially, and soon it didn’t hurt at all. He was being really gentle with her, and she was actually enjoying it now. As he fucked her tight little schoolgirl ass, he knew he wouldn’t last too long with the incredible stimulation. He kept the fuck-stroke slow and steady, pulling and pushing Kathy with both hands on her waist, her ponytails swaying forward and back, her dangling skirt swinging in rhythm beneath her, the pleats piled high on her delightful ass in back.

“God, Kathy, this is so good!” he told her, and the young schoolgirl laughed in agreement.

“Yeah, it’s good.” she mumbled. “I like you fucking my ass.”

“I’m gonna cum in just a minute, sweetheart,” he said. “Do you want me to cum in your ass like this?”

“Okay, sir, but I want you to cum in my mouth after dinner,” she answered. “Your cum tastes really good.”

“Yeah, sweetheart, I’ll fill your mouth later, but right now, I’m gonna pump your little schoolgirl ass full of jizz,” He fucked even harder into her, rocking Kathy forward and back on the bed. She groaned loudly and bit her lip as his cock hammered deep into her. Suddenly, he threw his head back and shot a load deep into her bowels.

His wife applauded as he slowed his fuck-stroke, then stopped and pulled out. The girl looked so nasty, on her hands and knees, dressed in her little schoolgirl outfit with the skirt pulled up high. Strings of gooey cum ran down out of her asshole, trickling down her thighs.

Kathy looked over at Mrs. Johnson, smiling. “Great ass-fuck, Kathy,” her teacher told her. “You’re gonna be good at that, too!” Kathy giggled and looked back at Mr. Johnson, whose drained cock was beginning to go limp.

“Would you like me to stay dressed like this for later?” she asked him.

“Oh, yeah!” he said, mopping the sweat off his forehead. Kathy knew she was in for some great adventures. She had learned how to control men with her body, and she knew she would be able to get almost anything she wanted in exchange for it.

Kathy Dawson was a young woman who would be going places.

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And so she did. Recruited by the Johnsons as a sophomore year, Kathy continued to work for the Johnsons, fucking two to three men a week, not including the frequent freebies for her dad. In her senior year she acquired the first of a string of sugar-daddies who kept and supported her through university and then graduate school. Being a good student, not to mention smart and willing to fuck the brains out of anyone who could help her, she graduated near the top of her classes..

Kathy left grad school with an MBA in finance, having saved a considerable nest egg and debt free. Joining a financial services firm, she quickly rose in the ranks, again helped by her willingness to fuck the brains out of anyone who could help her career. Among those who helped her the most were several of the older partners who could be lead along by the balls.

Eventually, Kathy married a much older and very rich hedge fund manager by whom she had two sets of twin girls. Tiring of the old man Kathy then focused her sexual energies on a series of boy toys while at the same time using them to introduce her very young daughters to the pleasures of sex. With her daughters very willing assistance she arranged for her husband to be caught in a compromising situation with his own underage daughters. The ensuing scandal saw him going to prison while Kathy took over the hedge fund in a very messy divorce.

Kathy then arranged for her daughters to meet wealthy potential investors whom they enticed through a combination of sexual favors, blackmail and coercion were induced to invest in her hedge fund making them all very rich. However, those details are another story which we will save for later.

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