AUTHOR	Tomcat
DATE ADDED	24th August 2001
AUTHOR EMAIL	tomcatscans@earthlink.net
STORY CODES	M/F, teen, school

Little Suzie Smith had finished dressing for school. She
locked the door to her bedroom and sat on the edge of her bed.
The young sophomore reached into the bottom drawer of her dresser
and pulled out a magazine that she had secretly borrowed from the
neighbor's home the night before while babysitting.
The cover of the magazine had a young lady dressed in a
Catholic school uniform, much like the one that Suzie herself
would wear to school. The blonde girl was posed very
provocatively, reclining on a bed with her pleated skirt pulled
up and a naughty smile. The title of the magazine, "Horny Little
Schoolgirl", beckoned her to open the pages like she had done the
evening before when she had found it.
Suzie slowly thumbed through the first few pages, where the
girl is selling door-to-door and is seduced by the man into
coming into his home.
Dressed in her school outfit, Suzie fantasized about herself
being in the girl's situation. Her eyes devoured the photo with
the man kissing the young model while he reached up under her
little skirt with one hand to her soft panties.
Suzie's skirt was red and black plaid, with yellow and white
highlights, styled with knife pleats all around. She pushed her
skirt upward, similar to the magazine photo, and rubbed her
fingertips slowly and softly across her teenaged clit through her
panties.
She turned the page to the point where the man took off his
pants and pulled out his swollen cock, holding it out for the
girl to see.
Suzie gazed in astonishment, much like she had done the night
before when she laid her eyes on a picture of a man's penis for
the first time.
In the next photo, the young model was grasping his cock and
licking the tip. She was smiling upward at him, as if she
enjoyed it very much.
Suzie imagined what it must be like. It fascinated her that
a man's penis could be so big. She wondered what it must taste
like.
She turned the pages slowly to the point where the man was
straddling the girl and pushing his cock into her pussy through
the legband of the girl's panties. The model was still dressed
in her uniform, with kneesocks cocked wide apart. The photo
looked so dirty, and Suzie could feel her own nipples getting
hard with excitement, just by looking at it.
As little Suzie turned the pages, she reached into her
panties to massage her bright pink clit. She was getting
incredibly turned on by these pictures, and her pink cotton
panties were already moist from her juices. She came to a photo
where the model was on her knees and elbows, smiling with her
plaid pleated skirt piled up high on her ass and white cotton
panties stretched out across her thighs, while she got plowed
from behind.
Suzie smiled as she gazed at the variety of positions in
which the young schoolgirl model was being fucked. She quickened
the pace of her clit massage as she hurriedly flipped to the end,
where a series of pictures showed the man stroking his cock in
front of the girl's face. Several of the pictures showed spurts
of white fluid coming from his penis and landing in the girl's
mouth and on her face. The final picture showed a smiling
schoolgirl model with puddles of white goo across her face and
teeth.
It was enough to send Suzie over the top. She groaned as she
orgasmed to the friction of her own fingers, shuddering as she
gripped the publication in her hand. She gazed at the marvelous
photos for a few more seconds, then put the magazine back into
the drawer. She would have to take it back soon, she knew, and
she wondered if there were more like this one to find in her
neighbor's house.
Suzie took a few tissues and dried herself off. As she stood
back up and smoothed her own little schoolgirl skirt back into
place, Suzie wondered how she could get to experience something
like what she had just seen.
She scooped up her books and headed off for school.

**************

Suzie was incredibly bored. It was the last class of the
day, and World History wasn't exactly her idea of a good time.
The teacher, Mr. Adams, had given the class a reading assignment,
and the room was full of quiet students.
From her seat in the back row, Suzie began daydreaming. In a
matter of minutes, she was back into the world of the magazine
she had fantasized with that morning.
The images had been seared into her impressionable young
mind, and Suzie could see them in her schoolbook just as if the
magazine was there instead.
The young Catholic schoolgirl was being overpowered by her
own budding sexuality. Almost by reflex, she slid her already-
short skirt farther up her thigh. She took her pen and pushed it
up the rest of the way under her skirt, rubbing the bottom of the
pen against her pink panties.
Suzie's thighs parted slightly to give her more room, her
knees cocked about eighteen inches apart. She rubbed the pen
from side to side, rubbing across her clit.
When she looked up toward the teacher's desk, she saw Mr.
Adams looking at her. She was instantly embarrassed, and
wondered how long he had been watching. She quickly pulled her
pen out and tugged the hem of her skirt back down.
"Miss Smith?" the teacher called.
"Yes, Mr. Adams?" she asked innocently.
"I'd like you to stay after class for a minute," he told her.
The rest of the students looked at Suzie, wondering why the
teacher had called on her, then went back to their assignment.
Before long, the bell rang, and the students eagerly dashed
out of the door, leaving Suzie alone with her teacher.
"Come here, Miss Smith," he instructed.
She obediently stood up and walked up to his desk.
"What exactly were you doing in my class a little while ago?"
he asked.
"I don't know..." she murmured.
"I think you do," he challenged. "You were stimulating
yourself with your pen, weren't you?"
"Uh huh," she admitted sheepishly.
"Why?" he asked.
"Well, you see, sir, last night I saw a picture of a naked
man for the first time."
"It excited you, didn't it?" he asked. "It made you
curious?"
Suzie nervously nodded.
"I know it's wrong," she added, "but I was just curious about
that stuff."
"There's nothing wrong with that," he assured her, and patted
her on the ass through her pleated skirt.
Suzie was rather surprised. Mr. Adams was a straight-laced
kind of man, in his mid-40s, she guessed. He was fairly handsome
to her and had a pretty good physique.
Suzie watched as he walked to the classroom door and locked
it, then drew the curtain over the little window in the door.
"Why did you lock the door?" she asked.
"Would you like to see a real live penis?" he countered.
Suzie gulped nervously.
"Why?" she asked.
"Cause I'd like to show you mine, if you'd like."
"Yeah, I guess..." she murmured, a little unsure of what she
was getting herself into.
"Now this has to be our secret, okay?" he asked.
"I'm not telling anybody," she replied.
Suzie watched with fascination as his hand went to his
zipper. Finally, she would see a man's penis for the first time.

CHAPTER 2

Suzie Smith watched closely as her history teacher tugged
down on his zipper. He fished into his underwear and pulled out
a six-inch half-rigid cock for the young schoolgirl to behold.
"Wow!" she gasped.
Suzie was fascinated as he held it in one hand. He began
slowly stroking his hand back and forth along the entire length
as he admired the young girl before him.
Suzie wore one of her regulation school outfits, this one for
cool weather. Her thin, 5'8" frame was just beginning to blossom
into womanhood, and her "B"-cup breasts filled her white long-
sleeved blouse. She wore a red cardigan sweater to ward off the
cool breeze.
The skirt was red and black plaid, with yellow and white
highlights, styled with knife pleats around the back and sides.
The front was a solid plaid panel with gold buttons. Since her
waist size was a rather small 20" for her height, the skirt rode
higher on her thighs than most of the girls.
"Such a short skirt..." he muttered.
"Is it too short?" she asked. She rather liked the fact that
it hung a good ten inches or so above her knees.
"No, Suzie, this way I can see more of those delicious thighs
of yours," he commented.
"Sir, I don't know if you should be doing this..." she
wondered aloud.
"You wanted to see a man's penis, didn't you?" he asked.
"Yeah, but you're my teacher and all..."
"And I'm teaching you something, aren't I?"
Suzie smiled.
"Yeah. I guess it's okay."
He continued his stroke. Suzie watched his prick quickly
grow to a length of about eight inches.
"Wow, sir, it really got big!" she exclaimed.
"Do you know why?" he asked.
Suzie shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.
"Because it's getting excited by you. It wants to put itself
inside you."
"Really?" she asked.
"Yep."
"Does it squirt out creamy stuff, too?" she queried.
"Yes, my dear, when it gets the most excited, it shoots out a
white creamy substance," he told her.
"That's what makes babies, isn't it?" she asked.
"Yes, dear, if the woman's body is ready for it."
He continued whacking away, devouring her young body with his
eyes. Suzie's angelic face smiled at him. Her long blonde
ponytails, the sweet bangs draping her forehead, her slight
dimples...
His gaze dropped to her thin thighs, her slightly knobby
knees and the white cableknit kneesocks which encased her calves,
down to the black patent leather buckle shoes.
"Such a sweet girl..." he mumbled.
"Is it gonna shoot stuff, sir?" Suzie questioned.
"Would you like to see that?" he asked.
Suzie nodded in agreement.
"Would you like to help?" he asked.
"How?" she asked. "By putting it in my mouth?"
Her teacher chuckled.
"Not this time. You need to start slowly. I'm gonna fuck
your panties. You can suck me off next time, okay?"
She looked at him with a puzzled look.
"How do you fuck my panties?" she asked.
He took her by the hand and turned her around to face his
desk. He nestled up to her from behind, breathing in the young
girl's sweet perfume.
"Mmmm..." he mused. "You smell delicious, too!"
Suzie giggled with his breath tickling her ear. She felt him
lift up the back of her skirt and put his swollen prick against
her panty crotch.
"Sir, you're not gonna put it in me, are you?!" she gasped.
"No, darling, relax. Just put your legs together and clamp
my cock between them."
Suzie did as she was instructed, trapping his hard meat
between her thighs. She bent over onto the desk, leaning on her
elbows. Her teacher began to thrust forward and back, rubbing
her panties and warm thighs with his hot cock. She could feel it
rubbing her clit, and she loved it.
"Oooh, sir..." she moaned. "It feels so good!"
"What feels so good?" he asked, teasingly.
"You doing that..." she groaned.
"Fucking your panties?"
"Yeah..."
"Say it, then. Talk dirty to me."
"Mmmm... Fucking my panties, sir... You're fucking 'em real
good!"
Her teacher kept sawing his prick across her now-wet panties.
He grabbed the sides of her waist with both hands, ruffling up
the soft pleats of her cute little skirt, pumping her hard
against him.
"Such a cute little schoolgirl..." he muttered.
Suzie giggled, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation of
a man stimulating her. His hands felt so good as they caressed
her sides. Her panties were wet now, and the friction of his
cock against them was incredibly exciting.
As her teacher's pumping sped up, Suzie could feel herself
getting close to an orgasm.
"Oh, sir, you're gonna make me get that special feeling!"
"I'm gonna make you cum?"
"Yeah, you're gonna make me cum!"
Suddenly, Suzie cried out in delight, shuddering as a wave of
warmth overwhelmed her lithe body.
"Oooohhh! Oooohhh! Aw..." she groaned.
Suzie's legs trembled and almost buckled beneath her, but she
caught herself on the desk.
Her teacher could feel her quivering beneath him. Her
sopping wet panties began making squishing sounds as he hammered
his cock only a fraction of an inch from where he wanted to put
it most. There would be another day, he knew...
"Aw, fuck!" he groaned. "You're gonna make me cum, too!"
"I wanna see it!" Suzie cried. "I wanna see the cream come
out!"
Her teacher loosened his grip on her and pulled his cock back
from her warm thighs.
"Grab it with your hand, Suzie!" he told her. "Pump it with
your hand.
Suzie quickly turned around and crouched before him, grasped
him with her right hand and began a fast hand-stroke on him.
"Like this?" she asked.
"Yeah!" he blurted.
Suzie pumped as hard as she could with her hand, not
realizing that the tip of his cock was pointed at her sweater.
Suddenly, he came.
"Aw, fuck!" he screamed, as he thrust his hips forward.
A spurt of white jizz gushed out and splattered onto her
bright red sweater.
Suzie gasped, but kept on stroking him. Another torrent of
cock-cream rained down on her sweater. Still another spurt
gushed out.
The young schoolgirl watched with fascination as his prick
unloaded squirt after squirt of steaming cum onto her sweater.
She could feel his cock pulsate in her hand with each spasm.
Finally, it slowed to a slow trickle, the last few drops
splattering onto her thigh, just below the hem of her little
pleated skirt.
"Aw, shit..." he muttered as he looked at the young girl.
Her sweater was drenched in cum.
"I'm sorry!" he apologized.
"It's okay," she told him, looking down at the mess and
wondering how she'd explain this to her mom. A thick gooey
strand dripped off and landed on a skirt pleat, and she scooped
it off with her thumb.
"Here, let me get you something to clean off with," he said.
"Can I taste it?" she asked.
"Why?"
"Well, in that magazine I saw," she explained, "the guy
squirted his stuff into the girl's mouth, and she looked like it
tasted pretty good."
"Well," he shrugged, "go ahead, then."
He smiled as she licked the wad of cum off her thumb. Suzie
seemed to contemplate it for a moment, then smiled back.
"What do you think?" he asked, curiously.
"Not bad," she said. "It's different, but not bad."
He reached into a desk drawer and pulled out some paper
towels, then handed them to Suzie. The schoolgirl began dabbing
her soaked sweater.
"Maybe I could squirt some of it into your mouth another
time, huh?" he asked, hoping for a positive answer.
Suzie nodded.
"Uh-huh," she said. "They call that a 'blowjob', right?"
"Yep."
"Yeah, I can give you a blowjob next time, and you can squirt
your stuff in my mouth."
He couldn't believe his luck.
"How about Friday?" she asked. "I've got a game to cheer at
after school, so we could have fun in here before the game."
"And you'll be wearing one of your cheerleading uniforms to
class, won't you?" he asked.
"Uh-huh," she nodded smiling.
"Good!" he said. "I'd love to see you in your cheerleading
uniform. I've always had a thing for those outfits!" he
confessed.
When she had cleaned herself off as well as she could, she
tossed the paper towels into the nearby trash can.
"I'll see you Friday, then," she said with a wink. She spun
around and headed for the door, carrying her books, the little
pleats of her plaid schoolgirl skirt dancing back and forth as
she walked.
Suzie stopped briefly and tugged one of her white kneesocks
up just a bit, bending over to give him one last glimpse of her
wet cotton panties.
"I think you're gonna teach me a lot more than world
history," she said with a smile.

CHAPTER 3

Little Suzie Smith walked home from school that day, still
daydreaming about her encounter with her history teacher. As she
neared her house, she spied the neighbor man from which she had
secretly borrowed the dirty magazine. He was sitting on his
porch with a can of beer and noticed Suzie with great interest.
"Hi, Suzie!" he called out and waved.
Suzie smiled and, sensing his interest from the magazine
theme, walked up to the porch.
"Hi, Mr. Robertson!" she chirped.
"I didn't know you went to St. Martin's," he commented,
ogling the pretty young blonde girl before him.
"Yeah, but they make us wear these uniforms..." she teased,
knowing his secret fetish.
His eyes devoured the tall, thin schoolgirl in the red
cardigan sweater and white blouse. He took in the little red and
black plaid skirt with yellow and white highlights, with thin
knife pleats around the sides and back. The front panel of her
skirt was a wrap-around style, with a decorative brass pin. It
ended high above her luscious knees, showing off her thin tanned
thighs.
Her white cableknit kneesocks and black patent leather shoes
completed the delightful outfit. She smiled as she watched him
take in the show, flipping the lightweight pleats with her
fingers.
"Do you think my skirt is too short, though?" she asked,
teasingly. "Some of the nuns at school don't like it."
"I think it's just fine!" he offered.
Suzie could see a bulge in his jeans and knew she was getting
him excited. She stepped up to him and leaned toward him to say
something, as he watched, not knowing what she was up to.
"I know your dirty little secret," she whispered into his
ear, "but it's safe with me."
"What do you mean?" he asked, defensively.
"I found your 'Horny Little Schoolgirl' magazine last night
by accident."
He instantly blushed.
"You like girls in these cute little outfits, don't you?" she
asked.
He nodded, quite embarrassed.
"Yeah," he admitted.
Suzie smiled.
"I'll bet you've got a few more of those schoolgirl
magazines, huh?" she inquired.
"Yeah," he told her. "Some videos, too."
"What about cheerleaders?" she asked. "Do you like them?"
"Yeah," he said. "I've got some magazines and videos with
those, too."
Suzie giggled.
"Well, it just so happens that I'm a cheerleader, too," she
told him.
"Really?"
"Yep. I borrowed your little magazine last night, and it was
a lot of fun to look through. I never dreamed that doing it
could be so exciting!" she confessed.
He smiled.
"You're gonna give the magazine back to me, though, right?"
he asked.
"Only if I can act out the magazine with you..." she
whispered lightly in his ear.
Suzie watched his pant-bulge leap almost instantly, and
chuckled when she saw it.
"Just give me a call and tell me you'd like me to come over
and babysit again for you," she told him. "I'll wear one of my
school outfits for you if you make it right after school. If you
make it after a game, I'll wear one of my cheerleading uniforms.
Otherwise, my mom will wonder what I'm up to!"
Suzie winked at him, then walked away, putting a little more
swing in her walk, unashamedly. She was being a naughty girl,
and it excited her.
Mr. Robertson watched as the neighbor girl walked away, her
tiny pleats flipping from side to side. His jaw dropped and he
pinched himself, wondering if he had been dreaming.

**********************

Friday came, and little Suzie went to school at St. Martin's,
dressed in one of her cheerleading uniforms that the squad had
selected for the game that afternoon. It was an older outfit,
not especially fancy, and not the new one she had been hoping to
wear that day.
Suzie hadn't gotten a call from Mr. Robertson, and she
wondered if she had frightened him away by being so brazen with
him. She figured she'd give her neighbor another week to
respond, especially since it seemed his wife was home most of the
time lately. Besides, she had just finished her period, so she
was actually relieved that she wouldn't have to be embarrassed by
that.
Her attention soon turned to her history teacher for last
period. Mr. Adams had been the first man whose penis she had
actually seen or touched, and his promise to let her suck him off
was something she had been looking forward to all week. She was
sure he was looking forward to it, as well.
As she walked through Mr. Adams' classroom door, she smiled
at him. Suzie watched with enjoyment as his lust-filled eyes
devoured her sweet figure.
Suzie wore a simple red, short-sleeved cheerleading sweater,
rimmed by a white V-necked collar and white band around the
sleeves. It was a semi-tight fit, just enough to show off her
blossoming young breasts, thrusting the Bulldog emblem, the
school's mascot, out proudly on her chest.
She bounced on the balls of her feet as she walked, making
her little bulldog emblem and breasts bounce enticingly, as did
her long blonde ponytail.
Feeling his eyes burning through her, she passed him and
walked down the aisle to her seat in the back row of the class.
Her little white cheerleading skirt, with twelve inverted red
pleats, swung high on her golden thighs, barely covering her
cheerleading briefs.
His eyes followed those deliciously thin thighs down to her
red kneesocks, which had a wide white band around them, near the
top, with the letters "SMHS" monogrammed on them. A thin white
band also circled above and below the wide band to accent the
tight kneesocks.
As the class started, it was all Mr. Adams could do to keep
his mind on the lesson. Suzie did her best to keep him
preoccupied, also.
About ten minutes into the class, Suzie smiled at him and
slowly began spreading her legs. Her already-short white skirt,
which had pulled up high when she sat down, fanned out its bright
red pleats. In seconds, she had cocked her knees about eighteen
inches apart, giving him a nice view of her red-clad, panty-
covered pussy mound. The legbands of her red briefs, tightly
fitting, only accentuated the puffy outline of her virgin cunny.
The tease was unmerciful, but somehow, Mr. Adams made it to
the end of the class period. When the bell rang, the rest of the
students sprang from their chairs and bolted out the door, glad
to be finished with their school week.
Suzie pretended to write a few extra class notes while the
room emptied. As the last student walked out, Mr. Adams strolled
over to the door, then closed and locked it. Suzie put her books
away as he walked back to his desk.
"You should be ashamed of yourself," he chided her with a
smile.
"Why?" she asked, innocently.
"For showing off your panties to me like that," he explained.
She smiled.
"I thought you might like 'em," she said.
"Yes, but it makes it too damn hard to teach when you're
doing that!" he told her with a grin.
"Okay, Mr. Adams, I understand. I won't do that again."
"Well," he said, "I wouldn't go that far!"
The two laughed.
Suzie stood up and walked up to his desk. He took the young
cheerleader in his arms and pressed her body to his. The couple
kissed passionately, their tongues wildly probing each other's
mouth.
Suzie could feel her nipples getting hard with excitement as
her sweater rubbed against his shirt. Her teacher's hands
reached under her little pleated skirt and cupped her ass cheeks
through her bright red cheer panties.
The young cheerleader felt his fingertips reach under the
elastic legbands. Suzie never wore underwear under her
cheerleading briefs, because it felt too uncomfortable to have
that two layers of panty.
As his fingers probed her moistness, she sighed softly and
closed her eyes in pleasure.
"God, I wanna fuck you!" he gasped.
"Me, too," she murmured. "But I only have five minutes
before I need to meet the rest of the cheerleaders. How long
would it take?"
"We can get through it in five," he said. "You wanna go for
it?"
"Yeah, I want you to put your thing in me. I wanna find out
what it feels like to get fucked!" she answered with an eager
smile.
"Good idea!" he answered. "Just lay down here on my desk,
and I'll do the rest."
Suzie sat down and leaned back on the desk, propping her head
on a book, while she watched her teacher unzip his trousers. She
put her cheerleading shoes on the edge of the desk, her kneesock-
encased legs high above her, as Mr. Adams pulled out a half-
swollen prick.
"Oops!" she blurted. "I need to take these cheerleading
panties off!"
"No, leave 'em on," he told her. "I'll fuck you in your cute
red panties."
Suzie giggled as he scooped her legband off to one side and
fisted his cock against her virgin pussy, jerking quickly on his
member to make it nice and hard.
"You're the first guy to do this, you know," she said.
"I'll be gentle," he assured her with a smile. "And I'm
honored."
"Just don't squirt your stuff in me," she reminded him.
He nodded in agreement.
"I won't," he told her. "I'll squirt my cum in your mouth
instead, just like I told you last time."
"Okay."
Her teacher rubbed his prick all around her pussy lips,
lubricating the tip as much as possible from her secretions.
Then he slowly popped the purple cock-head into the young girl.
Suzie pulled her soft skirt pleats up and lifted her head,
wanting to see.
"Is it in me?" she asked.
"Yes, darling, it's in you now."
He began a slow fuckstroke on the little cheerleader. He
slid it out, then pushed it back into her, a little further each
time. More and more pussy juice added to the scene, and within a
minute, he was gently fucking a solid six inches into the sweet
young girl.
"Ooh, Mr. Adams! I can feel it inside me!" she gasped.
The teacher moaned. He grasped the waistband on her little
pleated skirt as he pumped her tender cunt.
"So fucking tight..." he moaned. "Such a tight little
pussy!"
"Ooh, that feels so good!" Suzie gasped.
"You like being fucked, don't you, sweetheart?"
"Oh, yeah!" she groaned.
"Then talk dirty to me."
Suzie giggled.
"Fuck me, Mr. Adams! Fuck my pussy!" she said with a smile.
Suzie watched in fascination as her teacher slapped his loins
against the back of her thighs, driving his cock deeper into her.
Her bright red cheer panties, pulled to the side, rubbed her
little clit with the slightest hint of friction.
"Ooh, Mr. Adams! These panties are rubbing on me and making
me feel so good!" Suzie moaned.
"Talk dirty to me, you horny little cheerleader," he
implored.
"Fuck my tight little pussy, mister!" she said, smiling,
knowing now that he liked her hot talk.
Suzie lifted her legs higher and put her red-and-white
monogrammed kneesocks on his shoulders, enabling him to drive
deeper into her with each of his strokes.
"You like my uniform?" she asked.
"Yeah, it looks great on you," he told her, admiring her in
it as she lay on the desk before him. He stroked her cute
kneesocks with his hands and kissed them softly.
"Good," Suzie said. "Next time, maybe we can fuck in one of
my new cheerleading outfits."
"Oh, yeah!"
"I'm not gonna last long," he advised her. "You're so tight
and such a turn-on, you're gonna make me blow my load soon."
Suzie giggled. It excited her to hear that she was so
appealing.
"Just don't squirt in me," she reminded him.
He pulled out of the cheerleader, then pulled her up from the
desk as she adjusted the moist crotchband of her cheer panties
back into place.
"Here, kneel right here in front of me, and I'll give you a
nice big mouthful of warm cum," he said.
Suzie laughed as she dropped to her knees, smoothing out her
little pleated skirt beneath her.
"Is it okay if I squirt some of it on your face, too?" he
asked.
Suzie smiled and nodded, her face turned upwards toward him
and admiring the throbbing hard cock that glistened with her
pussy juice.
"Talk dirty to me," he reminded her.
"Yeah, that's it, Mr. Adams," she cooed. "Stroke that big,
hard cock for me."
He was whacking furiously on it now. She could tell by the
pace of his breathing that he wouldn't last long.
"Keep going, mister," Suzie coached. "Squirt your cum all
over my face."
His face grimaced with intensity as he pointed the prickhead
down toward Suzie, only inches above her smiling face.
"Come on! Squirt that gooey cream in my mouth!" she begged.
"Oh, shit!" he exclaimed. "Here it comes, you nasty little
cheerleader!"
Little Suzie closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide for
her warm treat.
She heard him groan, then felt a wad of jizz splatter across
her tongue. A second squirt of man-cream coated her upper teeth
and lip. Still another splashed off her pearly-whites and landed
on her nose, followed by yet another salvo which splattered over
her left eye, landing in her hair.
As Suzie knelt there, she didn't dare open her eyes. A
torrent of hot jizz was raining down all over her face, coating
the sweet young cheerleader in an incredible face bath.
After a full seven seconds of cum-gushing, his prick slowed
to a trickle. He stroked his penis slowly, pushing the last
gooey strings of cock-cream out of his urethra and dropping it
into Suzie's mouth.
She felt the last of it as it dribbled down her tongue to the
back of her throat. She swallowed it, then opened her eyes
carefully, making sure not to get any cum in them.
"Aw, fuck, you should see yourself," he said, smiling.
"I'm a mess, huh?" she asked, returning the smile.
"Here, let me get a mirror and you can see for yourself."
He reached over into a desk drawer and pulled out a small
mirror. Suzie held it up and looked at herself, seeing her face
draped in white cum, with strings of it dribbling down her cheeks
and chin and dripping onto the carpet.
She found herself incredibly turned on by the sight. It made
her look so nasty, and she liked it.
Suzie smiled at Mr. Adams.
"I'm a dirty little cheerleader, aren't I?" she asked.
"A wonderful, dirty little cheerleader," he corrected her.
He reached toward the box of tissues on his desk and handed
them to her, so she could clean herself up.
Suzie began scooping the cum off her face with a finger and
eating it.
"My God..." he muttered.
"We should do this again, maybe next week," she told him with
a naughty grin.
"I'd love to take a picture of you like this," he mused.
"We can do that next time, too," she added.
Mr. Adams simply rolled his eyes into the back of his head,
not believing what a slut he had discovered in this young lady.

CHAPTER 4

Suzie Smith enjoyed her weekend, but Mr. Robertson still had
not called her. As a matter of fact, she had not seen him at all
that weekend. She figured that he must have been out of town, so
she shrugged it off.
As Suzie arrived home that Monday afternoon from school, she
noticed her mom's boyfriend's car parked outside. Suzie was
about a half-hour early, she knew, and her mom didn't get off
work until 5:00, so she wondered if her mom came home early for a
quickie with her boyfriend.
She decided to sneak as quietly as she could into the house,
hoping to catch them in the act and to spy on them. Suzie closed
the door behind her carefully and listened for sounds coming from
the bedroom. Instead, there was simply silence.
The young schoolgirl tiptoed down the hallway and peeked
around the corner into her mom's bedroom. Nothing. Then, she
heard some breathing coming from her room. She carefully walked
a few feet farther down the hall and peeked across into her own
room.
There, sitting on the bed, was her mom's boyfriend, John. He
had his pants and underwear pulled down and was furiously
whacking away on his prick with one hand, while holding an 8x10
framed photo of Suzie and her friend in their school uniforms
with the other hand.
Suzie smiled and watched with great interest, flattered by
the fact that her mom's boyfriend would be so turned on by her
that he would jerk off to her photo. She suddenly realized that
she was actually wearing the same school uniform that she wore in
the photo.
"You like my picture, huh?" she blurted out.
John was startled, and almost dropped the photo. His hand
immediately froze on his cockstalk, and he just stared at the
girl.
"Huh?" he asked, dumbfounded.
"My picture," she pointed. "You like the way I look in that,
don't you?"
"Yeah, but..." he stammered.
"It's okay," she reassured him. "I'm very flattered that a
grown man like you would be turned on by a young girl like me."
He didn't know what to say or do.
"Would you rather watch me in person while you do that?" she
asked. "I'll even show you my panties."
The man was still stunned. He just stared dumbfounded at
Suzie, his hand frozen to his prick.
Suzie walked over to a chair on the other side of the room.
She sat down, then pulled up her plaid pleated skirt to show him
her white cotton panties.
"See?" she said, with a smile, as she rubbed her clit through
the soft fabric.
"You can jerk yourself off to me in my panties," she added.
John smiled weakly. Without saying a word, he began stroking
himself to the schoolgirl image before him.
Suzie chuckled.
"This is fun, isn't it?" she asked.
"Yeah," he mumbled.
"Where were you planning to squirt that stuff, anyway?" she
inquired, noting he didn't have a towel or anything to catch the
semen.
"I dunno," he answered.
"You're not gonna mess up my bed with that stuff, are you?"
"I didn't really think of that," he admitted. I just wanted
to jack off to your picture."
"I'll tell you what," she offered. "If you promise not to
tell my mom, you can squirt your cum in my mouth. That way,
since you're not actually putting your cock in my pussy or my
mouth, it doesn't really count as cheating on her, huh? You're
just whacking yourself off and your cream just happens to land in
my mouth."
"If you say so," he answered.
Suzie lifted her feet and placed them on the outside edges of
the chair, knees wide apart.
Her mom's boyfriend gawked at the scene before him. Suzie
smiled sweetly for him, her bright red lips and shiny white teeth
begging to be drenched in creamy white jizz. Her long blonde
hair, parted in the middle, looked so adorable in ponytails with
white hair ribbons, and her bangs draped innocently over her
forehead, perfectly completing the young-girl image.
Suzie looked so proper in her school uniform. The red vest
with the crest on one side, her crisp white long-sleeved blouse,
the red-black-yellow-and-white plaid pleated skirt that was
deliciously scrunched up high on her thighs.
His eyes drank in those long thin thighs, with her knees high
in the air, her scrumptious white kneesocks encasing her calves
down to the black patent leather buckled shoes.
"God, Suzie, you are so hot!" he gasped.
She smiled even more for him, gazing at the eight-inch
swollen prick in his hand.
"Thank you," she said politely, as she pulled the legband of
her panties off to the side to show him her treasure.
"You like this?" she asked, teasingly.
"Oh, yeah..."
"I'll bet you'd like to put that big, hard cock right up into
my tight little pussy, wouldn't you?"
"Yes!" he gasped.
"But I'm too young," she teased, as she fingered herself
"Shit, Suzie, you're gonna make me blow my load," he gasped.
Suzie giggled and put her feet back on the floor, then stood
up and walked to him. She knelt before the older man, gazing
upward with pleading eyes as he stood up over her, still madly
whacking on his schlong.
"Come on," she said. "You can do it. Right in my mouth."
She opened her mouth wide and stretched her tongue out. He
pushed his prick downward, aiming it for her open mouth.
"That's it. Hurry, before my mom gets home."
John grunted loudly, and his cock spat out a thick wad of
creamy white jizz squarely on her tongue. As it ran down the
back of her tongue into her mouth, he spurted out another gob of
creamy white goo.
Suzie could feel his cream running down her throat. A long
sticky string hit her top teeth and flopped over her upper lip,
pooling against the bottom of her nostrils. She giggled, but
kept her mouth wide open, as her mom's boyfriend pumped his load
into her hungry mouth.
Finally, she had to swallow, and as she did so, he squeezed
out a final squirt of semen across her lips.
Suzie smiled at him and noticed a lump of cum which hung from
his piss-slit, refusing to drop to her tongue. Not wanting to
waste any of his precious load, she raised up on her knees and
clamped her lips around his member, squeezing down on his cock.
She kept the pressure around him and backed it out of her
mouth, milking the last drops from his urethra into her lovely
teenaged mouth.
"Oh my God..." John muttered, as Suzie nonchalantly licked
her lips clean. With streaks of cum across her face, she smiled,
stood up, and walked out of the room.

****************

Suzie had just finished washing down the last of John's semen
with a glass of diet soda, when the telephone rang. It was Mr.
Robertson.
"Can you come over and babysit tonight?" he asked.
"Like we were talking about the other night?" she asked.
"Yeah."
"Sure," Suzie said. "What time?"
"Seven o'clock. You can wear your school uniform, right?"
"I've got it on right now, Mr. Robertson," she said in a
hushed tone. "I'll keep it on for you."
"Good," he said. "Listen, you wouldn't mind if I took a few
pictures of you, too, would you?"
"I guess it would be okay," she mused. "Some good ones,
right?"
"Yeah."
"How much time would we have?" Suzie asked.
"As late as you want," he responded.
"Then maybe we could do it several times," she said in a
sultry voice.
"Incredible..." he muttered. "I'll see you at seven."

****************

After dinner, Suzie went into the bathroom to fix her hair
fresh for the neighbor man and apply some new lipstick. She
walked out and grabbed her schoolbooks, as if she'd be doing
homework next door.
"You're gonna wear your school uniform over there?" her mom
asked.
"Yeah, I just don't feel like changing," Suzie explained.
Her mom shrugged her shoulders.
"Whatever," her mom said. "I just hope you don't make their
little boy think naughty thoughts about you, because that skirt's
awfully short to lay around on the couch."
"Relax, mom," Suzie said.
"Have fun," her mom added, as Suzie opened the front door.
"I will," Suzie added, with a smile and a twinkle in her eye.

CHAPTER 5

Little Suzie Smith walked briskly from her front porch to the
neighbor's house, clutching her schoolbooks tightly, her little
plaid pleated skirt swishing across her delicious thighs.
The young sophomore rang the doorbell and waited patiently
for Mr. Robertson to answer. When he opened the door, he smiled
from ear to ear.
"Come in!" he told her.
Suzie stepped in and he quickly closed and locked the door
behind her.
She smiled at him and he put his arms around, drawing the
girl tightly against him. He pressed his lips to hers, kissing
her firmly, tasting the bright red lipstick she wore for the
occasion.
"God, I've been wanting this so badly since you talked to
me," he admitted.
"Me, too," she responded.
She put her arms around the man and eagerly thrust her tongue
into his mouth.
The two forbidden lovers were consumed with passion for each
other. Their tongues swirled around each others', with Suzie
sucking his tongue firmly as his hands gripped her ass cheeks
through her little pleated skirt.
"Come here," he said. "I wanna show you something."
Mr. Robertson led her by the hand to the master bedroom,
where he had studio lights set up for the photos he had
mentioned.
"Wow," she said. "It's gonna be like being a model or
something!"
"A naughty model," he corrected her. "Just like in that
magazine."
Suzie chuckled. She was really getting excited now.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked.
"Just sit on that chair over there," he said, "so I can get a
good look at you."
He picked up his camera while Suzie positioned herself on the
chair.
"First, I'll get a few normal photos of you," he explained.
He instructed her into several poses and quickly clicked off
some very innocent frames.
"Okay," he said. "Let's start with some teasing stuff, and
we'll get progressively dirtier as we go. Okay?"
"Uh huh," Suzie responded.
She looked like a dream as she smiled for the camera. Her
long blonde hair, fixed up in two ponytails with white hair
ribbons with sweet bangs draping her forehead, looked exquisite.
Suzie's bright blue eyes sparkled, as did those pearly white
teeth set off by the bright red lipstick to match her school
uniform. Her cute little dimples added a final sense of
innocence.
The tight red schoolgirl vest had gold buttons and a crest on
her left breast, covering the crisp white long-sleeved blouse
underneath.
Suzie's skirt was the familiar red-black-yellow-and-white
plaid fabric of St. Martin's. The knife pleats ran all the way
around, and it hung deliciously high on her thin, golden thighs.
As Suzie sat there, she scrunched it up further, showing even
more leg for the photographer-neighbor.
To round out the sexy schoolgirl outfit, white cableknit
kneesocks snugged just below her kneecaps, cuffed with about an
inch of fabric. The contrast of the white kneesocks with her
tanned skin really set off those gorgeous thighs. Black patent
leather buckled shoes completed the ensemble.
"Okay, sweetheart, just spread those cute little knees and
pull your skirt up a bit more so I can get those sexy white
panties," he instructed.
Suzie eagerly obeyed, and added a shy look for the camera,
even putting the tip of a finger into her mouth. As he clicked
off more photos, she changed her facial expression into a sultry,
naughty one.
"Hike your little skirt up just a bit more," he suggested.
Click. Click. Click.
"Okay, now put your fingertips on your panties and slowly rub
yourself through them."
Suzie obeyed, and within seconds, he could see wetness as her
pussy juice soaked through her tight cotton panties.
"Aw, shit, this is great!" he gasped. "Are you sure you've
never done this before? You're a natural!"
Suzie smiled and felt proud of herself. She also noticed the
bulge which was growing ominously in his jeans.
"Somebody's getting excited, I think..." she teased.
"Fuck, yeah!" he muttered.
Soon, Suzie had her panties pulled halfway off and stretched
between her white kneesocks, fingering her pussy repeatedly while
holding up her skirt with the other hand.
Suzie began shuddering as she diddled herself. The sheer
excitement, coupled with her fingertips, had her on the brink of
an orgasm.
"Ooooh!" she groaned. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as
her legs trembled.
"I'm gonna have an orgasm!" she screamed.
Her neighbor continued firing off pictures. He had already
gone through three rolls of film, and silently wondered if he'd
have enough for the night.
"Awwwww! God! Awwwwwwwwww..." Suzie moaned, as the tidal
wave of orgasm swept over her teenaged body.
Her fingers slowed to a stop. Her pussy glistened in the
studio lights from all the moisture.
Suzie opened her eyes again, soaking in the moment of
rapture. She smiled, and knew she had to have his cock in her
pussy as quickly as possible.
"Come on, Mr. Robertson!" she exclaimed with a smile. "Fuck
me right now! We can do more pictures later!"
He didn't argue. The man set his camera down quickly and
peeled off his jeans, tossing them aside. As he doffed his
briefs, Suzie let out a gasp.
His cock was a full ten inches.
"Oh my God!" the schoolgirl gasped. "You're huge!"
"And you're gonna get every inch of it," he told her. "But
I'll go easy."
Suzie moved over to the bed and lied down as her neighbor
walked over and started a videocamera on a tripod. It excited
her that he was going to videotape them having sex. She waited
patiently as the man climbed onto the bed and positioned himself
over her. She pulled her knees up high and spread them wide,
while she pulled her little pleated skirt up onto her tummy.
"Do you want me to take my clothes off?" she asked.
"No," he told her with a smile. "I wanna fuck you in that
sexy little outfit.
Suzie watched as he lowered the head of his massive fleshy
spear and nestled it in her sparse pubic hair. Then she felt him
enter her.
The man pushed the cockhead into the young schoolgirl, pulled
it back out, then back in again. Each time, he went about a
quarter-inch deeper, lubricating his piston well as he drilled
the young girl.
"God, you're so fucking tight," he muttered.
Suzie remembered how her teacher had liked it when she talked
dirty to him.
"You like a tight little teenaged pussy, don't you, Mr.
Robertson?" she teased.
"Yes!"
"You like fucking little schoolgirls, don't you?"
"Yes!"
"Then drill my pussy with that hard cock of yours."
The man was soon hammering poor little Suzie as hard as he
could, driving almost the full length into her.
"Yeah, fuck me... fuck me..." she moaned, with a smile of
delight as she looked over to the videocamera
"Put your legs over my shoulders," she told her. "That way,
I'll be able to put all of it inside you."
Suzie did so. The flexible schoolgirl/cheerleader hooked her
kneesocks behind his back as he rode her. She felt as if the
pricktip would come all the way up her throat, but she liked the
sensation of it.
"Oooh... Ooooh..." she groaned.
"Is that too much for you?" he asked, continuing the pace of
his steady fuck-stroke.
"No, it's good!" she said. "You're just fine."
Mr. Robertson was now burying his cock to the hilt in the
young schoolgirl. His loins slapped audibly against the back of
her thighs as he jackhammered his little darling.
Suzie could tell by the pace of his breathing that he was
going to have his orgasm soon, and she had forgotten to ask him
not to climax inside of her.
"Don't come in me!" she said. "I don't want to get
pregnant."
"Okay!" he said. "I'll pull out in time."
"Squirt your stuff on my face and take some pictures of it,"
she suggested.
He couldn't believe this young girl could be that naughty.
"Shit, yeah, that would be great!"
He pulled out of her and she released him with her kneesocked
legs. He crawled up alongside her and squatted over her smiling
face, making sure he wasn't blocking the videocamera's view.
Suzie watched as he whacked away on himself, just like her
teacher had done.
"That's it, jerk it off good!" she said.
Whack, whack, whack. His cock wobbled over Suzie's pretty,
smiling face.
"Come on," she coached. "Squirt your cum all over my face.
Just don't get it on my uniform, 'cause my mom would be mad!"
He held his cock over her and pointed it down toward her
waiting face.
Suzie gazed at the massive rod of swollen flesh hanging over
her face, and noted the large size of his scrotum, as well.
"You squirt out a lot of cum, don't you?" she asked.
"Yeah," was all he could muster, and then he groaned loudly
as his body reached its release point.
Suzie saw the first glop of sticky goo as it splattered
across her upper teeth and onto her cheek. Then she closed her
eyes just in time. The next landed on her nose and ran down next
to her eyes. The facebath had only begun.
Mr. Robertson directed a burst of sticky cum onto her smiling
lips and chin. Suzie laughed and kept her eyes squeezed shut.
She put her tongue out just in time to funnel another squirt of
his cream to the back of her throat.
He sprayed a series of five or six more thick, creamy salvos
from Suzie's mouth all the way up to the poor girl's forehead,
caking her bangs in wads of goo. Finally, as he felt the last
squirts empty from his balls, he squeezed out the last drops and
wiped his piss-slit across her tongue to clean it off.
"Aw, fuck, let me get the camera!" he exclaimed.
As Suzie opened her eyes carefully and sat up slightly, she
saw him quickly load another roll of film and fire off a few
pictures of her, first to get her in full uniform with her legs
spread, glistening pussy and facial, then close-ups of her
drenched face.
Suzie smiled for the camera, looking so delightfully nasty in
her little uniform with the ponytails and hair ribbons, her sweet
dimples all but hidden in the strings of goo that streaked her
face.
"You should see yourself..." he marveled.
"Get me a mirror, then," she said.
The man pulled a mirror from his wife's dresser and handed it
to Suzie. The little schoolgirl held it over her face and
laughed when she saw the image.
"Wow!" she gasped. "You made a real mess of my face!"
"Yes, I did," he proudly admitted.
"You like that, don't you?" she asked. "You think that looks
hot and nasty, huh?"
He smiled.
"Then maybe we can do that again," she offered. "You can
squirt more cum on my face. But the next time we fuck tonight, I
wanna see if I can swallow all of your semen and not spill a
drop."
As he handed little Suzie a towel, she couldn't wait to taste
more of his jizz.
"God, you're such a horny little schoolgirl..." he said in
admiration.
Suzie smiled with her darling cum-caked face.
"Just like in your magazine, huh?" she asked, proudly.
"Even hornier," he assured her.

********************

The two forbidden lovers rested for a while by enjoying one
of Mr. Robertson's "schoolgirl" videos. It was the first real
porn movie that Suzie had seen, and she now understood how guys
liked their girls to talk hot and nasty.
The video segments had ended with oral cumshots, and Suzie
agreed that they were exciting to watch, rather than have the guy
shoot off in the gal's pussy or asshole.
Besides, she wasn't sure if she wanted a guy's cock up her
ass. If she did, she would pick her teacher - not this guy's
massive prick.
The two returned to the bedroom and resumed the photo
session. Suzie positioned herself on the bed and began a long
series of strip-tease photos that soon had her dressed only in
her little skirt and white kneesocks.
As Suzie pushed up the hem of her plaid pleated skirt and
spread her pussy lips with her fingers, she could see that her
neighbor was ready to go again.
"You look like you're ready to fuck again," she commented
with an approving smile.
"Hey, I'm always ready to fuck sexy, young schoolgirls!" he
declared.
"What are you waiting for, then?" she asked.
"I wanna see you make yourself have an orgasm. Then we'll
fuck."
She smiled and poked a finger into herself to moisten it,
then rubbed it across her clit. Back and forth she stroked.
"Mmmm..." Suzie moaned.
She put her other hand on one of her nipples and kneaded it
softly between her thumb and forefinger. The nipple grew rock-
hard instantly.
"Awwww..." she said, as her fingering sped up quickly to an
intense level.
Within minutes, as her neighbor photographed her with
delight, Suzie had herself on the brink.
She held her breath and grimaced with the intensity as she
drew her kneesocked legs high and out to the sides. They shook
uncontrollably as her fingertips swept her into the ecstasy of
orgasm.
"Oh, God!!!" she screamed. "Oh, shit! I'm getting it!"
Suzie's sexy young body convulsed as she came. She panted
hard for a couple of minutes, slowing her fingering to a stop as
she bathed in the sweet afterglow.
"Please, Mr. Robertson, you've gotta fuck me now!" she
demanded.
He was only too happy to oblige, as he again set the camera
down and straddled the horny little schoolgirl.
Suzie put her legs up over his shoulders again, and this time
his cock slid in much easier. Her sopping pussy provided all the
lubrication his monstrous prick could use.
Mr. Robertson buried himself all the way into her and started
a nice, hard fuckstroke. The schoolgirl was so tight, but the
extra pussy juice coated his fleshy piston appropriately.
Suzie giggled as he drilled her. She wrapped her kneesocked
legs around him again and helped to pull him into her.
"I feel like a pretzel!" she chuckled.
"Well, I guess being a flexible cheerleader helps out in
these situations," he observed, panting heavily.
The two lovers fucked for a couple of minutes before Suzie
decided to change positions.
"Let's do it doggy-style," she suggested. "Like in that
video we saw."
He pulled out of her, and she rolled over on her hands and
knees. Suzie looked back at him and smiled, while he pushed her
lovely pleats up high on her ass.
As he positioned his prickhead against her love nest, she
wiggled her ass and rocked back into him, skewering herself onto
him.
"Oh, yeah..." she moaned as he slid into her.
He grabbed her soft skirt pleats with both hands on her waist
and pulled her forward and back into him. His loins slapped hard
against her tight little ass with each thrust.
Suzie's blonde ponytails swung in rhythm with his pussy-
pumping. She groaned in delight as the man reamed her tight
little twat, while sloppy, sloshing noises emanated from her
dripping wet cunt.
"That's it, mister," she coached. "Fuck me good."
He bunched her cute little pleats harder and harder with his
fists as he grew closer to climax.
"Aw, fuck," he gasped. "I'm gonna cum again!"
"Not in my pussy!" she reminded him. "Do it in my mouth! I
wanna eat it all!"
He slid out and she turned around to face him, then took his
cock in her hungry teen mouth. As he sat up on his knees, she
worked him furiously with one hand, pumping quickly up and down
the prick-shaft while she sucked him hard.
"Wiggle your tongue under the head of my cock," he told her.
Suzie did so, flipping the tip of her tongue under his prick-
head.
"Ooh!" he gasped. "That's it! Just like that! Aw, fuck!
You're gonna make me cum!"
Suzie kept up the tongue-stroking and hand-jerk, sealing her
lips around his meat and waiting for the tasty treat. She didn't
have to wait long.
She heard him groan and felt his cock spasm in her hand. A
second later, she felt the head of his penis swell slightly as a
warm stream of gooey jizz shot down her tongue and slid down the
back of her throat.
Suzie almost gagged on the second wad of cum, but it went
down her gullet like the first. She kept her lips sealed around
the throbbing flesh as it fired squirt after squirt of creamy
semen into the schoolgirl's mouth.
Suzie could barely swallow his cream fast enough. It pooled
in her mouth, sloshing in a mixture with her own saliva as it
slowly drained into her throat. She felt his cock spasm between
her lips one last time.
She was finally able to swallow the last of it, and she
stroked him with her hand once more, milking the last drops of
milky white cum down his urethra until they rolled out onto her
tongue.
Suzie sucked down the last strands of sticky jizz, then
licked his penis clean before she took it out of her mouth. She
smiled at Mr. Robertson.
"See?" she said. "I didn't spill a single drop!"
"My God..." he muttered as he stroked her blonde hair.

CHAPTER 6

Suzie Smith's tight little schoolgirl pussy was sore from her
evening with Mr. Robertson for a couple of days, but by Thursday
morning, she was feeling horny again.
"Suzie?" her mom called.
"Yeah, Mom?" she answered.
"Hurry up and get ready for school," her mom told her.
"We're going to meet John for breakfast at the restaurant before
I drop you off."
Suzie smiled to herself. The last time she saw John, his
eyes were rolling back in his head as she sucked the last drops
of jizz from his cock.
She wondered if she could top that act. Even though the guy
was dating her mom, she knew that he really wanted her, and it
excited her to know that.
Suzie finished brushing her long blonde hair, and bounded
down the stairs for her breakfast appointment with John and her
mom.
When the two ladies arrived at the restaurant, John was
waiting for them in one of the booths. He stood to get their
attention, then walked to the door to meet them.
"Good morning, ladies!" he said, with a big smile.
Suzie saw John's eyes pass over her body, devouring her sweet
curves in her sexy school uniform.
Her snug red vest, with the gold buttons, was adorned with
the familiar crest for St. Martin's school over her left breast.
The vest bulged ever-so-nicely over her B-cups and the white
collared blouse beneath.
Her tartan plaid skirt was mostly red, with black, yellow and
white accents. Even though the skirt was already quite short for
school standards because of a recent growth spurt, Suzie had
tugged it up an extra inch or two, so that it hemmed out about
nine inches above her cute little knobby knees. Until the
teachers at school said something, she wasn't going to change it,
since it brought her extra attention from the boys.
The smartly-pressed knife pleats swished about from side to
side when she walked, bringing even more focus to her tight
little teen ass.
Her white cable-knit kneesocks were tugged up to just below
her knee dimples, highlighting those long, luscious legs. Today
she had chosen to wear her red-and-white saddle shoes with the
ensemble.
Suzie glanced down at John's crotch and could see his penis
already pressing through his boxer shorts against the trouser
fabric. She smiled knowingly at him.
The trio walked back to the restaurant booth, where a setting
for three had been arranged.
"Suzie, why don't you sit on that side, next to John, so that
he and I can face each other and talk?" her mom asked.
Suzie slid into the booth, with John slipping in next to her.
John and her mom began a conversation, while Suzie contemplated
what she could do to him in this situation.
With both arms under the table, Suzie slowly slid her left
hand toward John, being careful not to let her mom notice her
movement. She placed her hand softly on John's thigh.
Much to Suzie's relief, John didn't startle. Instead, he
pretended not to notice, which was exactly what Suzie wanted.
The waitress came by to take the orders, and gave Suzie a
puzzled look, being able to see from her vantage point that this
young lady had her hand on the leg of this obviously older man.
Suzie simply smiled at her as she placed her order. The
waitress, somewhat intrigued, smiled and quickly disappeared.
Carefully, Suzie's fingertips danced over the crotch of his
pants, massaging him softly through the material. John continued
the conversation with her mom, seemingly unaffected.
A wicked thought popped into the schoolgirl's brain, and she
debated it for a minute or two, then decided to do it.
Suzie carefully took hold of the zipper toggle and slowly
tugged it downward, then reached her hand into his boxer shorts
and fished out his half-rigid cock.
Out of the view of her mother, Suzie began jerking on her
mom's boyfriend. She was careful to keep her arm movements
limited to below her elbow, so that she wouldn't be noticed.
John's flesh felt so warm to her fingers as she worked him slowly
and gently.
John acted totally oblivious to the young girl's handjob,
which had him fully erect in seconds. He continued talking with
Suzie's mom, even though he could feel his breathing become more
rapid. He couldn't believe this girl would do this in a place
like this.
Suzie looked over at the waitress, who was on the other side
of the restaurant by now. The waitress was gawking at her,
obviously able to watch the show from her side perspective.
Undeterred, Suzie kept up her enjoyable activity while
pretending to listen to the conversation between John and her
mom.
Then she saw the waitress approaching them. She paused her
stroke, but still held John's prick in her hand. Both she and
John looked up at the waitress with guilty expressions.
"Your food will be done in a couple of minutes," the lady
informed them with a sly smile.
Suzie decided to try and get John's rocks off before the food
arrived, so she resumed her handstroke. Up and down, up and down
the full length from the base to the cockhead...
Faster and faster...
Her hand was now whacking so hard that her upper arm was
starting to move, but thankfully, her mom didn't notice. Not
wanting John to geyser a wad of jizz in front of his face and her
mom, Suzie aimed his prick at the bottom of the table.
Suzie could see the waitress again across the restaurant,
about twenty feet away, enjoying the spectacle. She felt so
excited at being watched like this.
Then, she felt his prick bloat in her hand. It spasmed and
squirted a wad of cream, which Suzie barely heard as it
splattered against the underside of the table.
She kept working him and felt his cock convulse repeatedly,
pumping out a load of cum onto the bottom of the table, where it
slowly dripped to the floor.
Finally it trickled out onto her hand. Suzie nonchalantly
picked up a couple of napkins from the holder with her other hand
and wiped her sticky left hand under the edge of the table.
Suzie pressed her thumb against the underside of his penis
and milked the last drops of semen out of him. She cleaned up
John as best she could with the napkin, then put his trouser-
snake back in his boxers and zipped him up.
As Suzie withdrew her hand, the waitress brought the food.
The young schoolgirl simply gave the lady a big grin, proud of
her accomplishment.

********************

By the time Suzie was dropped off at school, she could only
think about penises. The encounter with John had gotten her
incredibly horny, and she wanted a man to fuck her in the worst
way.
As she walked down the hallway between first and second
period, she saw Mr. Adams, the history teacher who had screwed
her the previous week. She carefully approached him, and he
smiled when he saw her in her darling school uniform.
"Hi, Suzie!" he beamed.
"Hi, Mr. Adams," she answered.
"Could you do something for me?" she asked.
"Sure," he told her. "Like what?"
"Like meet me in some lonely part of the school and fuck me?"
she whispered.
"Huh?" he asked. "Now?"
Suzie nodded.
"Please, sir," she pleaded. "I need you!"
"Okay, okay..." he muttered. "I'll dismiss the next class a
few minutes early and meet you in the janitor's closet, since he
doesn't work on Thursdays."
Suzie smiled with anticipation.
"But we'll have to make it quick," he reminded her. "There's
only five minutes between classes, so it'll have to be a
quickie."
Mr. Adams handed her his keychain.
"This one's for the janitor's closet," he instructed. "Be
there at 9:55. I'll knock on the door and you can let me in from
inside."
Suzie stuffed the keys into her purse and scurried off to her
next class. As she walked briskly, Mr. Adams couldn't help but
watch the kneesocked young schoolgirl as her short plaid skirt
danced high on those luscious golden thighs.
Suzie used a bathroom excuse to leave class about ten minutes
early, and carefully sneaked down a hallway to the janitor's
closet. Looking around to make sure nobody was watching, she
quickly put the key in the door, turned it and entered, flipping
on the light switch behind her.
It wasn't long before she heard a soft knock on the door.
She opened it, and Mr. Adams slipped in to join her, locking the
door behind him.
Suzie threw her arms around her teacher and eagerly thrust
her tongue into his mouth. He put his hands on the back of her
thighs and pulled up her little pleated skirt as he slid his
hands over her panties.
Suzie moaned as he squeezed her ass cheeks, then pulled her
lips away from his.
"Do me, Mr. Adams," she begged. "I need you to fuck me."
Mr. Adams directed her to the edge of the sink as he quickly
unfastened his pants. He pulled out a condom from his pocket,
then let the trousers fall into a heap around his ankles.
"What's that?" Suzie inquired. "A rubber?"
"Yep," he said. "That way, I can cum in your pussy and you
won't have to worry about getting pregnant."
Suzie smiled.
"Let me suck your thing before you put it on," she said.
The cute little schoolgirl dropped to her knees before him
and took his member deep into her hungry mouth. She looked up
into his eyes as he pushed his cock into her face, pulled it back
out, pushed it back in again.
"God, I love fucking your face like this," he muttered.
Faintly, Suzie could hear the bell signaling the end of the
school period.
She giggled as he pumped repeatedly into her sucking mouth.
His meat tasted sweetly metallic and warm. Any other day, she
would have loved to taste warm cream squirting into her mouth,
but today she wanted it in her pussy.
Suzie popped her lips off his prick.
"Would you please put it in me?" she asked, sweetly.
Her teacher smiled as he unwrapped the condom, placed it over
his prick, and unrolled it down the shaft.
"What position should I be in?" she inquired. "There really
isn't anywhere to lie down."
"Just bend over and hold the edge of the sink," he said.
"I'll fuck you from behind."
Suzie chuckled and did as instructed, looking over her
shoulder to watch.
"Place your feet wide apart," he suggested.
She spread her feet wide, her kneesock-wrapped legs forming a
nice inverted "V", as he reached up under her sweet skirt.
Her teacher gripped her panties and tugged them down over her
thighs, where the fabric stretched, to a point just above her
knees. He rumpled up her soft skirt pleats as he pushed the
flimsy fabric high on her ass.
Suzie felt him fist his cock against her buttery-soft pussy
lips and gently pop it inside her. She closed her eyes and
smiled as she felt him fill her hungry twat with his stiff meat.
He slowly pushed in until his loins nestled against her moist
pussy. Then he grasped the sides of her waist with both hands
and started a nice, easy fuckstroke.
Suzie moaned in pleasure. Her teacher's big cock felt so
good to her as it massaged her from within.
Out and in... out and in...
The forbidden lovers were enveloped in the heat of passion.
Both of them moaned in hedonistic delight as their lusts were
mutually fulfilled. The teacher and the young schoolgirl...
Suddenly, the bell to sound the start of the next class
sounded.
"That's the bell for third period," groaned Suzie.
"It's okay," he moaned. "I can be a few minutes late. I'll
finish off now, okay?"
"Yeah," Suzie answered. "Go ahead."
He picked up the pace. His thighs were now slapping her ass
loudly with each thrust as he rode the young girl mercilessly.
Suzie felt his hands grip her tighter, and knew the man was going
to shoot his load at any moment.
"Gonna cum now!" he gasped.
Suzie smiled, knowing that she had fulfilled her teacher's
lust to completion.
"OH, SHIT!!!" he screamed as he thrust once more deep into
the little schoolgirl, emptying a huge load of semen into the
rubber. His cock convulsed repeatedly as his balls drained their
fluid.
"Aw, fuck!" he groaned. "That was sweet!"
Neither Mr. Adams nor Suzie heard the doorknob move...

CHAPTER 7

The door to the janitor's closet suddenly burst open. The
principal, Father McDonald, stood in the doorway, hardly
believing what he was seeing.
His history teacher was standing there, his pants around his
ankles, with his penis buried deep into one of his students. The
two lovers just stared dumbfounded, shocked at having been
caught.
"What in the name of God is going on here?" asked Father
McDonald, already knowing the answer.
"I was, ah... I mean..." stammered Mr. Adams.
"You mean you were taking indecent liberties with one of the
students," the principal offered.
"Please," Suzie interrupted. "It's not his fault. I asked
him to do this."
"You did?" asked the principal, rather surprised.
"Uh huh," she nodded, still bent over the sink.
The principal looked her over, dressed in her little uniform,
kneesocks cocked wide apart, her panties tugged tight between her
knees. Her long blonde hair, in two ponytails, hung sweetly, and
the scared look on her face made her look so vulnerable and
innocent.
"Well, Mr. Adams, I would expect more from a man your age
than to do this. I will have a talk with you later," said Father
McDonald.
"Put your pants back on and get to your class," he added.
The teacher pulled his prick out of Suzie. His half-flaccid
penis wobbled, with the reservoir end of the jizz-filled condom
hanging beneath. With embarassment, he unrolled it and tossed it
into the trash can, burying it under a few papers.
Father McDonald then looked at Suzie, who was pulling up her
own panties as discreetly as possible.
"Young lady, I would like you to report to my office in five
minutes," he ordered.

**********************

When Suzie arrived at the principal's office, she knew she
was in big trouble. She just hoped that her mom wouldn't be
told, and that Mr. Adams wouldn't get fired.
"Go on in," said the secretary. "Father McDonald is
expecting you."
Suzie walked to his office door, paused briefly, then opened
the door and walked in, rather ashamedly.
"Ah, Susan," said the principal. "I need to discuss
punishment for the incident that just occurred. I'd like to know
what you think would be fair."
"Well, sir," she began. "I talked Mr. Adams into doing it,
so I don't think he should be punished."
"You don't, huh?" asked the principal. "What about
yourself?"
"I guess detention would be in order," she offered, hoping
that he would think it was enough.
"Yes," Father McDonald nodded, "I would agree with that, at
the least."
He looked the young girl over. Her uniform was indeed
darling on her, especially with that short plaid pleated skirt,
red vest and crisp white blouse. The white kneesocks, blonde
ponytails and bangs only added to the sweet innocence displayed
before him.
"However, another form of punishment may be in order, in
addition to detention" he quipped.
"Like what?" she asked, fearing the worst.
"I think spanking is called for," he retorted.
"Spanking?" she asked, quite surprised.
"Yes, spanking," he affirmed.
Father McDonald walked over to the sofa, then sat down.
"Lie down across my lap," he commanded.
Suzie walked over to him and did as instructed, not quite
sure of what to make of this. As she lied across his lap, she
swore she could see a bulge in his black trousers.
"I'm not going to use the paddle, however," Father McDonald
told her. "I'll use my hand, instead."
Suzie looked straight ahead as his hand smacked her ass
through her little skirt. She didn't give any indication that it
hurt.
"Hmmm..." he mused.
"Perhaps this is too much fabric to spank through to be
effective. Let's try this..."
He slid the hem of her skirt up to her waist, exposing her
white cotton full-cut panties. Then he smacked her again.
"Ouch!" Suzie yipped.
He smiled and smacked her tight ass again through her
panties.
"Ow!" Suzie squealed.
This time he left his hand on her ass, feeling the warmth of
her flesh through her white panties.
Suzie now realized that Father McDonald had other motives.
She figured that she'd better play along to avoid any more
trouble.
Smack! He slapped her ass again, only this time much softer
and more playfully. He massaged her teen ass and reached his
fingertips under the elastic legbands, probing at the moistness
between her perfect thighs.
"I can see why Mr. Adams would want to have his way with
you," Father McDonald observed.
"You aren't going to punish him, are you?" Suzie asked.
"That all depends," said the principal.
"On what?"
"On whether you let me have sex with you."
Suzie didn't quite know how to respond.
"You can do whatever you want to me, if you don't punish
him," Suzie offered.
"Hmmm..." the principal playfully thought. "I guess you have
yourself a deal."
"What do you want me to do, then?" asked Suzie.
"I want you to put my penis in your mouth for now," said
Father McDonald.
Suzie stood up and walked in front of the priest. She slowly
knelt before him as he sat there on the couch.
He watched as she grasped his zipper, then tugged it
downward. She reached in through his fly and fumbled a bit with
his briefs, then managed to take hold of his cock and wiggle it
out of his pants.
As she suspected, his prick was already semi-hard. She hand-
stroked him for a minute or so to get him fully erect.
"So, you want me to put it in my mouth?" she asked,
teasingly.
"Yes, my dear, I want you to suck on it," he reaffirmed.
"Like this?"
Suzie took him in and sealed her lips around his thick slab
of meat. She rode all six inches into her mouth, then pressed
her tongue against the underside as she backed it out to the
pricktip.
The horny schoolgirl enjoyed his taste. It was slightly
different from both her teacher and the neighbor man. She found
it hard to believe that she was actually sucking off the
principal.
Suzie fucked him with her mouth again, this time wiggling her
tongue against the sensitive spot just behind the prick-head.
"Ohhhh..." moaned Father McDonald. "Yes, just like that..."
She continued her mouth-fuck with more force, speeding up her
thrusts. Her blonde ponytails swung forward and back in rhythm.
She figured that a supposedly celibate priest wouldn't last very
long, and waited for him to squirt his stuff.
"Okay, that's enough," he interrupted.
Suzie pulled his drool-covered cock out of her mouth.
"Now I'm going to put it inside you, just like Mr. Adams."
Suzie turned to face his desk, then bent over it. She
watched as Father McDonald stood up and pushed the back of her
skirt up, the flimsy red-black-yellow-and-white tartan plaid
pleats fanning out on the back of her ass.
As Suzie spread her kneesocked legs, he roughly tugged her
panties down her thighs, just below her teen cunt. She could
tell he was impatient.
"Father McDonald, do you have a rubber?" she asked.
"No, I don't," he quipped.
"Please don't squirt your stuff in me, then. I don't want to
get pregnant," she pleaded.
Suzie wanted to talk dirty to him, but realized that she
couldn't talk that way to a priest.
"Very well," he answered. "I completely understand."
He fisted his drool-soaked cock to her soft pussy lips and
drove it inside. Her twat was somewhat dry, so his roughness
hurt a bit. Suzie bit her lip and winced as he plunged his cock
deep into her.
Father McDonald began to ride poor Suzie like a sex-starved
maniac. He hammered her repeatedly, almost driving her into the
desk.
She felt sorry for him. He probably didn't get much sex, and
he wasn't very skilled in making love to a woman. Well, he
wasn't as good as Mr. Adams or Mr. Robertson.
Still, it made her happy to know she was pleasing him.
Besides, she was keeping Mr. Adams from getting in trouble.
Suzie clamped her pussy lips around Father McDonald as best
she could, and knew he couldn't last long from the stimulation of
her tight love canal.
Suzie's little plaid skirt swung wildly beneath her as he
drilled the young schoolgirl. His breathing grew heavier and
heavier, and she knew he was about to blow his load.
"Remember, Father, not inside me," she reminded, hoping he
had enough self-control to pull out beforehand.
After a few more strokes into the young girl, he suddenly
backed out.
"Give me a couple of tissues," he grunted, pointing to the
box on his desk.
"Would you like to do it in my mouth, instead?" Suzie
offered.
"Yeah," he gasped.
Suzie turned around and knelt before him. She placed her
hands around the back of his legs and opened her mouth wide.
The horny schoolgirl watched as he put the head of his cock
into her gaping mouth. She put her tongue under the tip as he
furiously pumped himself closer to orgasm, hoping to push him
over the edge with a little tongue friction.
It worked.
Father McDonald threw his head back and groaned as his aching
balls pumped their load down his urethra and spilled white goo
into Suzie's open mouth. Sticky stings of milky cum flopped
across her tongue and against the roof of her mouth.
The schoolgirl took her mouthful like a pro. Squirt after
squirt, his cream coated the inside of her mouth and slid down
her throat. She waited until the torrent of jizz stopped, then
clamped her lips around him one last time and sucked the last
drops from him.
"Wow..." was all the dazed principal could utter, as he
stroked one of her blonde ponytails.
Suzie just smiled.
"Remember," she reminded him. "You said you wouldn't punish
Mr. Adams."
"I'll keep my word," he assured her.
Suzie grinned.
"Of course, letting me make love to you after the pep rally
on Friday would be nice," he added.
Suzie nodded, knowing she wasn't exactly in a position to
deny him, anyway.
"I think we could do that," she told him.

CHAPTER 8

With the trouble that Suzie had gotten herself into, she felt
it would be a good idea to cool things off with Mr. Adams for a
while. A couple of weeks went by without her getting anything in
the way of sex from him.
Finally, she could feel herself getting to the point where
she couldn't hold out any longer. Secretly, she wondered if Mr.
Adams was feeling the same way.
The horny little schoolgirl had just finished her period, and
wanted to fuck her teacher in the worst way.
Suzie woke up the next morning, Friday, and realized it was
gameday. She went into her closet to put on her new cheerleading
uniform that the squad had just received a couple of weeks
before.
As she finished her makeup and was ready to leave her
bedroom, she heard a knock on the closed door. It was John, who
had spent the evening with her mom.
"Hi, John," she quipped, with a smile, remembering her
encounter with him in the restaurant.
"Hey, Suzie," he acknowledged quietly.
"What are you doing here?" she whispered. "My mom might get
suspicious if she sees you up here around my room."
"She's not going to work today until later," he explained.
"So she woke up late and is just now getting into the shower."
Suzie grinned.
"So you figured we've got some time, huh?" she asked.
"Probably ten or fifteen minutes before she's out," he
answered.
Suzie could hear the water running and knew that would be a
sign to her if she heard it shut off.
"Ten or fifteen minutes for what?" she asked, teasingly.
He eyed her in her cute little cheerleading uniform.
"To fuck your brains out," he confessed.
Suzie smiled. At that moment, she would like nothing more
than the sensation of a hard prick buried deep within her.
"Then, come get me," she told him.
John stepped in and Suzie closed and locked the door behind
him.
"What do you think of my new uniform?" she asked.
John scanned the smiling schoolgirl before him. Her angelic
face, the bright red lipstick, her long blonde hair pulled back
into a ponytail with a red ribbon, and the sweet bangs draping
her forehead.
Suzie wore a skin-tight white turtleneck bodysuit top under a
sleeveless V-necked shell, which was red with a four-inch white
band across the shoulders and down the sides. The letters "SJHS"
arched across the front.
The young girl pulled her shoulders back, stretching the
fabric tight across her firm tits.
Suzie's cheerleading skirt was extremely short. It was
white, with twelve inverted red pleats, hanging deliciously over
her luscious teen thighs.
She wore a pair of white kneesocks, which had three thin red
bands ringing the tops, which were folded over about an inch or
so. A new pair of red-and-white cheerleading shoes completed the
wonderful ensemble.
"Wow..." was all he could mutter.
"You can even see my briefs when I bend over, too," she
pointed out as she bent over the bed.
Her little white skirt pulled up high on her ass, fanning out
those twelve red pleats and exposing a pair of tight red
cheerleading bloomers which bulged around her sweet, tight pussy.
John couldn't take any more of the sweet torture. He took
young Suzie by the arm and spun her around, then planted his lips
firmly against hers.
As the forbidden lovers kissed passionately, he reached up
underneath her cheerleading skirt and grasped the waistband of
her red bloomers, then slowly tugged them down until they
stretched across her teen thighs.
Suzie wiggled her legs, and the cheer panties dropped to the
floor around her ankles, where she kicked them out of the way.
"We've got to do this before mom gets out of the shower," she
whispered as a reminder, her eyes squeezed shut as she relished
his warm hands squeezing her tight little naked ass.
Suzie's young pussy was already sopping wet. She was ready
to have her mom's boyfriend fuck her.
"Here, let me finish making you hard," she said.
She quickly knelt on the floor while he quickly undid his
trousers and slid them off, then yanked off his briefs.
As John's half-rigid cock wobbled before her, she steadied it
with one hand as she clamped her bright, red, lipsticked lips
around it.
Suzie sucked him like a pro. She looked up at John with
pleading eyes while his meat caressed her tongue.
John watched the darling teen cheerleader as she fucked him
with her delightful, warm mouth. The combination of her sweet,
innocent looks, the cheerleading uniform and her knowledgeable
blowjob technique were unsurpassed.
In a matter of seconds, his prick had swollen to its full
size. Suzie knew it, too, and she popped her lips off.
"I think you're ready now, too," she observed, with a smile.
Suzie stood back up and lied down on her bed, pushing the
stuffed animals out of the way. The little cheerleader propped
herself up with her elbows, pushing her firm tits hard against
the fabric of her red cheerleading shell top.
With her knees raised high and wide apart, Suzie's flimsy
white skirt stretched out its red pleats and flipped up on her
tummy, displaying her almost-hairless cunt.
John looked down in amazement at the man-fantasy before him,
just admiring the incredible sight. The eager, smiling
cheerleader looked so innocent and nasty at the same time.
"You're gonna let me cum in your pussy, right?" he asked.
"Well," she said, "I don't wanna get pregnant."
"You aren't on the pill?"
"No," she told him.
"When was your last period?" he inquired.
"I just finished yesterday."
"Well," he told her, "you're not going to get pregnant during
the first week after your period or the last week before your
period. Trust me."
Suzie thought about it for a second, remembering hearing
something about that in her health class.
"Okay," she said. "You can go ahead and squirt your stuff in
me, then."
John crawled onto the bed and positioned himself between her
cute little white kneesocks, then lowered himself on top of
Suzie. He guided the head of his cock to her warm, wet pussy
lips and slowly pushed it into the young, blonde cheerleader.
"God, I've been dreaming about this moment," he confessed to
her.
Suzie giggled.
"Me, too."
The two kissed, while Suzie wrapped her kneesocks around him.
As he began a slow fuckstroke into her, she squeezed her legs
around him in rhythm, helping him as he pumped her tender, tight
lovebox.
In and out, in and out. John's thrusting became more intense
as he drove his cock into the horny little schoolgirl.
Suzie moaned in delight as John rode her. Her clit rubbed
against his skin, and the wonderful friction felt so good. Then,
in a matter of seconds, she felt an incredible warmth envelop her
as she reached orgasm.
"Oh, God!" she gasped. "I'm getting it! You're making me
get it!"
He smiled down at Suzie, pleased to satisfy her. After all,
it probably would translate into more opportunities to fuck her
again.
Suzie's rapid breathing soon slowed. She put her white-
sleeved arms around his torso, encouraging him.
"That's it, John," she said. "Squirt off in me. Squirt your
juice into me."
"Oh, yeah," he muttered. "I love it when you talk dirty to
me!"
The bed was now creaking and rocking violently with his
thrusts.
"You wanna try a different position?" he asked.
"Next time," she answered. "You've got to finish soon,
because Mom's gonna be out of the shower any minute."
He nodded.
"Come on, John. Fill me up with that gooey cream!" she
instructed with a smile.
John's body tightened as his breathing peaked. He squeezed
the pleats of her skirt in his hands as he rammed his dick into
the sweet young cheerleader.
Then, with a final deep thrust and a loud groan, he drove his
cock all the way in as his balls released a torrent of jizz into
the young schoolgirl.
Suzie could feel his prick spasmodically shooting its cum
into her. She smiled, knowing she had satisfied him.
As his cock emptied the last of its load into her, John
relaxed on top of her and kissed her thankfully. The two lovers
embraced, still physically joined, as both heard the sound of the
shower water shut off.
"I guess I'd better leave now," he told her.
Suzie nodded and unhooked her kneesocks around him as he
pulled a half-flaccid penis out of the young girl.
She watched as he quickly got dressed, relaxing in the warm
afterglow.
"Bye, John," she told him. "That was fun."
"Maybe we can do this again sometime?" he asked.
"Definitely."
Suzie smiled as he closed the door quietly behind him. She
stood up to put her red cheer panties back on. As she bent down
to pick them up, she felt a warm trickle of jizz ooze out of her
pussy. It ran down the inside of her left thigh, to the cuff of
her kneesock.
The cheerleader took a few tissues and mopped up the
spillage, then pulled her cheer panties back on and smoothed them
into place before leaving her bedroom to go to school.

***************

As Suzie arrived at school, she caught sight of Mr. Adams as
he stood outside his classroom. He was ogling her in her
precious cheerleading uniform, and she smiled. He motioned her
to come to him.
Suzie walked up to him, and he discretely took her aside.
"Geez, I've missed you," he told her. "I've wanted to make
love to you so badly."
"Me, too," she acknowledged.
"How about tonight, after the game, at my house?" he asked.
Suzie smiled and nodded.
"Would you like to make it a really fun event?" he suggested.
"Sure," she replied.
"Ever hear of a 'gang-bang'?"
"No. What's that?"
Mr. Adams smiled.
"That's when a group of guys make love to a girl."
Suzie grinned, intrigued by what he was suggesting.
"Sounds nasty," she said.
"Yep."
"Well," she said, "I guess that would be okay. I was
supposed to be going out for pizza and stuff with Becky tonight,
so I'll have to cancel with her."
"Hmmm..." he mused.
Suzie could see the wheels turning in his head, and knew he
was thinking of something.
"Is Becky that sophomore cheerleader with the long brown hair
and braces?" he asked.
"Yeah," she said.
"Why don't you talk to her and see if you can convince her to
come along? Tell her she'll make some pretty good money at it,
'cause we'll pay you girls."
"Sounds good," she admitted, "but I don't know about Becky.
She's really innocent and she's never had sex before."
"Even better," he chortled with a smile.
"You're terrible," said Suzie, smiling and shaking her head.
"Try asking her, but don't use my name, just in case she's
not interested," he told her.

*******************

Just after lunch, Suzie approached Mr. Adams again.
"Okay, Mr. Adams, we'll be there," she informed him.
"Becky, too?"
Suzie nodded.
"She's actually excited about it, too. She was surprised to
find out that some guys would be interested in her."
Mr. Adams pressed a paper into her hand, along with a twenty-
dollar bill.
"Here's my address and phone number," he told her. "The
money's for a cab."
Suzie nodded and slipped them into her purse.
"We'll be there about seven o'clock," she said.
"Should we wear these uniforms?" Suzie added.
"Very definitely," came the answer, with a smile. "But bring
some other clothes to go home in, just in case those uniforms get
a little stained."
Suzie smiled naughtily, then spun around and walked away, the
little pleats of her cheerleading skirt dancing high on her cute
little ass.
She knew that evening would be something to remember.

CHAPTER 9

Suzie and Becky walked up to the front door of Mr. Adams'
home, having ridden in a taxi.
"Did you see the way that taxi driver was looking at us?"
asked Becky.
"Yeah," Suzie answered. "He was definitely hot for us."
"You think so?" Becky asked.
"Definitely," Suzie told her with a smile. "He wanted to
fuck us."
"Wow..." Becky mused.
"Remember," Suzie said, "that guys go nuts over cheerleader
uniforms. They really like 'em."
Becky smiled at her friend.
"I know," said Becky, "but why?"
"I think it's the panties," answered Suzie. "They like it
when we jump around and stuff, so they can see 'em."
"So we'll be okay here?" inquired Becky, pointing at the
house.
"Don't worry, Becky. Mr. Adams will take good care of us."
Suzie rang the doorbell.
"There's a lot of cars here," Becky observed, looking at the
driveway and curb.
The door opened.
"Hey, girls! Come on in!" Mr. Adams said, smiling ear to
ear.
Suzie and Becky walked in to see a room full of men, ranging
in age from late twenties to late forties. Suzie quickly counted
a total of fourteen. She saw the huge king-sized bed which had
been put into the center of the large room.
Mr. Adams quickly made the girls feel at home. After getting
the girls a couple of soft drinks, he stood up to talk to
everybody.
"Okay folks, listen up," he said.
"First," he added, "let's give the girls their pay for the
evening."
He handed the two girls each a bundle of bills. Becky
guessed there must have been five hundred dollars for her. Her
jaw dropped in amazement.
"I trust that the amount is acceptable?" he inquired.
Both girls smiled and nodded enthusiastically as they stuffed
the cash into their purses.
"Good. Now, let me explain the rules. First, no anal sex
with these girls. They're much too young for anything like
that."
Suzie looked at Mr. Adams with an interested smile. She
would have to explore that later.
"Second," he added, "no cumshots in their pussies. We don't
want to get these girls pregnant."
"These guys can cum on your face, can't they?" he asked,
looking at Suzie.
"Uh huh. Or in my mouth if they want to," she added.
A large chorus of cheers went up from the men.
"One thing to remember," he added. "Becky's a virgin
tonight, so let's go easy with her. As a matter of fact, let's
do a drawing to see who gets to deflower this sweet little virgin
cheerleader."
Becky blushed at the comment. She watched as Mr. Adams took
twelve pieces of paper and passed them out to the men.
"Okay," he said, "write your name, fold it in half and put it
in this bowl. We'll let Becky draw the lucky winner."
When the last entry had been completed, Mr. Adams stirred the
papers around and held the bowl toward young Becky.
"Pull one out," he instructed.
Becky reached in and pulled out a paper, then unfolded it.
"Bill," she announced.
"Yeah!" came a cheer from a man in his mid-30s. He smiled at
Becky with anticipation. Becky returned the smile, her cute
braces and dimples a picture-perfect display of sweet innocence.
"But first," announced Mr. Adams, "Suzie will put on a
teaching demonstration for Becky with me."
Suzie smiled. She would enjoy showing off for her friend.
"Okay, folks. Let's have some fun!" Mr. Adams exclaimed, as
he turned on the stereo.
Bill motioned for Becky to sit on his lap, and she did so
quite shyly, smoothing out the pleats of her little cheerleading
skirt like a proper young lady. He pulled the cute brunette
close to him, positioning her between the other men on the couch.
Becky watched her friend closely as Suzie and Mr. Adams
embraced each other, standing next to the bed.
Suzie smiled sweetly at Mr. Adams. She had missed their
lovemaking sessions, and the fact that all of these men would be
watching her made her incredibly horny.
Her deep blue eyes sparkled with youthful passion, and her
bright red lipstick accentuated her killer smile and pearly white
teeth. Suzie's long blonde hair was slicked into two pigtails
with red ribbons, with bangs combed down over her forehead.
Both cheerleaders wore a tight, thin white turtleneck
bodysuit top, mostly covered by a sleeveless V-necked shell. The
shell top was primarily red, with a four-inch-wide white band
across each shoulder and down the sides. Large white letters
spelled "SJHS" arching across their chest.
Suzie's cheerleading skirt was slightly shorter than Becky's
skirt. They were both white, with twelve inverted red pleats.
Suzie's was barely long enough to cover her crotch, while Becky's
was only about two inches longer, hemming out high on her shapely
thighs.
Both girls wore white kneesocks, which had three thin red
bands ringing the tops, folded over about an inch or so. Red-
and-white cheerleading shoes completed the sexy outfit.
The forbidden couple kissed passionately, eagerly thrusting
their tongue into the other's mouth. Mr. Adams slowly pulled the
back of Suzie's little white skirt upward with his fingertips,
spreading out the twelve red pleats and exposing her bright red
cheerleading panties for all to see.
Suzie moaned softly as he gently cupped an ass cheek with his
hand, then held up her skirt with one hand while he slid the
other hand into her tight red bloomers through the legband
elastic, probing at her tight asshole.
"Ooooh..." groaned Suzie. "It's been so long since we did
this! Fuck me!"
"Please, suck my cock, first," he begged.
Suzie released her embrace while Mr. Adams hurriedly slipped
off his pants and underwear, tossing them aside. She knelt down
before him, worshipping his thick, swollen prick jutting outward
toward her.
The horny cheerleader looked to her friend, Becky, and smiled
as she opened her lips and placed the head of Mr. Adams' cock in
her warm, hungry mouth. She grasped the base of the stalk with
one hand to hold it steady, while she fucked him slowly with her
skilled oral technique.
Becky watched with fascination as Suzie worked her teacher
like a pro. Her cheeks caved in as she sucked him like a vacuum
cleaner.
Suzie looked over at her friend and half-smiled with her
mouth full of cock as she slid it in and out, then popped her
lips off briefly.
"Oh," she told Becky. "By the way, if you wiggle your tongue
just under the tip like this..."
Suzie illustrated by placing the tip of her tongue on the
sensitive spot and flicking it from side to side.
"...You'll drive the guy crazy," she finished. "Just watch."
She put Mr. Adams' prick back in her mouth and backed it out
to the tip, then illustrated her secret for her young friend.
Becky watched as Mr. Adams gasped in delight.
"Aw, fuck, yes..." he moaned. "You are sooooo good!"
Suzie resumed her oral fuckstroke for about ten seconds, then
did her tongue-wiggle technique again.
"You've got to stop," he warned. "You're gonna make me blow
my load like that!"
Suzie smiled as she pulled his cock out again, this time with
a long string of drool mixed with pre-cum from his piss-slit.
She looked over at several men who were videotaping her with
their cameras, and smiled for them.
"Hi!" she beamed, licking the drool from her lips. "Are you
guys gonna do me later?"
"Oh, yeah," came the answer from the men.
Suzie giggled.
"Would you like to do me now, Mr. Adams?" she asked.
"Would you like me to eat your pussy first?" he countered.
"Sure," she chirped back.
He helped Suzie to her feet, then reached up under her little
cheerleading skirt and tugged down her tight red cheer briefs.
Suzie wiggled her cute little knees, shaking the panties to the
floor, then kicked them aside.
"I'm gonna lie down," he explained, "and you just squat over
me, facing the opposite way, with that sweet-tasting cunt over my
face."
She smiled as he lied on the bed, then crawled over him and
turned around.
"Like this?" she asked.
"Yep," he answered. "Just spread your knees a little more."
Suzie obeyed, lowering her pussy until his head disappeared
under her cheerleading skirt. He grasped her pleats and pulled
the back of her skirt up on her ass to get it out of the way.
"Would you like me to take the skirt off?" she asked.
"No way," he told her. "That's part of the fantasy."
"Ooooh..." she moaned, as she felt his tongue probe her
almost-hairless pussy, then rub across her tender clit.
He lapped her pink clitoris with a frenzy, applying just the
right amount of pressure, as he repeatedly rolled his tongue
across her womanhood.
"Oh, God," she moaned, pressing her cunt to his face.
"That's it! Keep going! You're gonna make me get it!"
The young cheerleader gripped the sheets tightly and bit her
lip as she tensed up. Her body trembled as his tongue drove her
to the brink.
"Almost there..." she gasped. "Keep going..."
He intensified his licking as Suzie's pussy juice flowed into
his mouth.
"Awwww!!!" Suzie groaned, as her tight body shuddered with
its sweet release.
Mr. Adams eased up and brought his tongue assault to a stop,
as Suzie smiled, basking in the ecstasy of her sensation.
"Fuck me, Mr. Adams," she begged softly.
Suzie rolled over onto her back, placing her head on the
pillow, as Mr. Adams positioned himself between her legs. Suzie
spread her thin thighs, cocking her kneesocks wide apart, as he
flipped up the front of her pleated skirt.
Suzie smiled for the videocameras as he nestled his prick
between her wet pussy lips and popped the head into her.
"Mmmm..." he groaned as he felt it slide into the sexy
cheerleader. "Your pussy feels so good."
He slowly pumped the full length into the girl as she wrapped
her kneesocks around his ass.
"Oh, yes," Suzie responded. "Fuck me, mister..."
Suzie looked over at her girlfriend, who was still sitting on
the man's lap. His hand was under Becky's little skirt, rubbing
her pussy through her cheer briefs. Another man next to her was
stroking Becky's thighs and sexy kneesocks.
Becky smiled at Suzie.
Mr. Adams fucked Suzie slowly as he gazed down on her. The
red pleats of her skirt pushed up on her tummy, her tight shell
top heaving up and down with each breath...
The two lovers gazed into each other's eyes as they smiled.
"I've been saving all my cum for you," he told her.
"Really?" she asked.
"Yes, my dear. And I'm gonna squirt it all over your pretty
face."
"Sounds messy," Suzie noted, with a big grin.
He hammered the cheerleader harder now with his strokes,
slapping his loins against her. Suzie kept her kneesocks wrapped
around him, pulling him into her with each thrust.
"Okay," he said. "Let me pump my load on your face."
Suzie unhooked her legs, and Mr. Adams pulled out of her. He
crawled up next to her face and positioned his cock just above
the girl's face, aiming the prick-tip toward Suzie's mouth.
Suzie noted the videocameras as they positioned themselves
for the cumshot. She opened her mouth and put her tongue-tip
again just under the head of his cock, just as she had
demonstrated for her girlfriend earlier. She wiggled it there,
stimulating him, as he slowly jerked himself off.
"Look at the camera while you do that," one of the men
ordered.
Suzie followed the instruction, smiling for the men as she
tongued Mr. Adams. She looked so incredibly sexy in her little
uniform with those cute ponytails splayed across the pillow and
her bright red lipstick. Suzie felt so naughty, so sexy...
"Aw, shit!" Mr. Adams groaned, as Suzie's licking sent him
over the top.
A thick spurt of jizz erupted and splashed onto Suzie's upper
teeth and lip. The next spasm of cum shot up the side of her
nose and splattered into the blonde bangs on her forehead.
Suzie started laughing as Mr. Adams aimed another burst at
her nose. It ran down the sides as he fired one more across the
bridge of her nose.
"Oh, my God..." one of the cameramen muttered.
The young cheerleader squeezed her eyes shut as semen seemed
to fly everywhere. She kept her mouth open, though, and Mr.
Adams pumped the last few wads of cum onto her tongue and into
her mouth.
Finally, the deluge stopped. Suzie, still laughing, slowly
opened her eyes again. She looked at the cameras again, then
looked up at Mr. Adams, who smiled back at her.
"You dirty little cheerleader," he said. "You should see
yourself."
He squeezed the last drops of cum into Suzie's mouth, and she
licked him clean, then smiled again for the cameras with gooey
strings of jizz all over her face.
She noted that each of the cameramen had a raging hard-on,
and it excited her to know that she had the power to do that.
Suzie looked over at Becky, who simply had a stunned look on
her face. The young virgin had never witnessed anything like
that before.
"What do you think, Becky?" she asked.
Her friend didn't know what to say.
"Looks like fun, huh?" Suzie asked.
Becky simply smiled and nodded, as her own man continued
massaging her through her cheer panties.
"Like I said," Suzie reflected, smiling with a face coated
with semen. "Guys really get turned on by cheerleaders."

CHAPTER 10

As Suzie cleaned up from Mr. Adams' huge facial, Becky looked
around the room to find the eyes of virtually all the men on her.
Her pussy was wet from Bill's stimulation, and as she looked
down at herself, she could see that her pussy juice had seeped
through the tight red cheer panties. The virgin cheerleader was
ready to be fucked.
"Stand up and give us a good look at you in that sexy
uniform," Bill suggested.
Becky did so, noticing that the videocameras were now on her.
Most of the other men now had their pants off and were slowly
jerking themselves as they watched her.
Becky's long brunette hair was pulled into two ponytails with
white ribbons. She smiled for the men, flattered that they would
be so excited by her. Becky's braces, coupled with the dimples
in her cheeks, only enhanced the young girl's innocence. She
also wore a pair of stylish wire-framed glasses.
Becky wore a tight, thin white turtleneck bodysuit top,
mostly covered by a sleeveless V-necked shell which zipped up the
back. The shell top was primarily red, with a four-inch-wide
white band across each shoulder and down the sides. Large white
letters spelling "SJHS" adorned her chest.
Her little cheerleading skirt was white, with twelve inverted
red pleats. It was tantalizingly short, hemming out high on her
skinny thighs.
Just below Becky's cute little knobby knees were a pair of
white kneesocks, which had three thin red bands ringing the tops,
folded over about an inch or so. Red-and-white cheerleading
shoes completed the ensemble.
"Why don't you bend over and show off those sexy panties?"
Bill suggested.
Becky followed his lead and bent over for the men to see. As
her tiny skirt pulled upward, she exposed her tight red cheer
briefs. Her little virgin cunny bulged in the bright fabric
between her firm ass cheeks.
"Stay just like that," Bill admonished.
Becky felt him reach under her skirt and grasp her panties,
then slowly tug them off. As they pulled over her ass, she felt
them peeled over her teen pussy and drop to the floor around her
ankles.
"Sweet..." she heard one man say. "Look at that darling
little cunt."
Bill, still seated on the edge of the couch, turned Becky
around and pulled her to him. He lifted up the front of her
skirt, spreading out the wonderful red pleats, and pressed his
mouth to her wetness.
Becky felt his tongue probe between her pussy lips and up
into her snatch. She closed her eyes and grasped the hem of her
skirt, holding it up high to keep it out of his way.
With his hands now free, Bill gripped little Becky by the ass
cheeks, pulling her sweet meat tightly against his hungry mouth.
He pulled his tongue out of her virgin box and rubbed it along
her tender clitoris.
"Mmmm..." moaned Becky. "That feels so good..."
He rolled his tongue from side to side across the spot,
giving her sex trigger a healthy but gentle massage.
"Ooooh..."
Little Becky rode his jaw with glee. She was really enjoying
this now. This man's tongue was driving her wild with desire.
"Feels good, huh?" asked Suzie, who had put her cheer panties
back on and was sitting between a couple of men nearby.
"Oh, yes!" exclaimed Becky.
"He's gonna be making you cum soon," Suzie told her. "When
you get the feeling, you'll know it."
Bill varied his tongue movements, but continued his
relentless oral assault on the young cheerleader.
"Oooh, yeah!" Becky gasped. "Keep going! Make me cum!"
She felt a surge of warmth envelop her, along with a feeling
she had never had before. Her skinny legs trembled as his tongue
drove her to orgasm.
"Oh, God! Yes! Yes!" she screamed.
Becky squeezed her eyes shut with the intensity of the
sensation. Her body shuddered and her legs buckled slightly, but
she caught herself.
As the orgasm ebbed from her thin body, she smiled at Bill.
"I suppose you'd like me to suck your thing?" she asked.
"Yeah," he answered. "I want you to suck my cock."
"Hey, Becky," interrupted Suzie. "Guys like us to talk
dirty, too. The naughtier we talk, the better they like it."
Becky smiled at Suzie, then looked at Bill again.
"Bill, would you like me to suck your cock?" she asked.
Bill laughed.
"Yeah!"
Bill was the only guy fully dressed at the moment, so Becky
helped him quickly disrobe. He led her by the hand to the bed,
where he lied down.
With his cock jutting upward, little Becky crawled onto the
bed between his legs. Positioned on her knees and elbows, her
delightful teen ass was high in the air, with her tiny
cheerleading skirt pulled up again to show off her cunny to the
watching men.
Becky held his prick with one hand to steady it, while she
slowly lowered her face to his manhood. The innocent cheerleader
opened her mouth and clamped her lips around his penis.
She pressed her tongue against his meat. It tasted almost
metallic, a different taste than what she expected. She silently
wondered what his cream would taste like.
"Oh, yeah, sweetie," Bill encouraged.
Becky began her first blowjob. She fucked him in and out of
her sucking mouth, just as she had watched her friend do. With
her cheeks caved in from the sucking, she looked up toward him.
The man simply smiled and moaned softly. Becky smiled to
herself. She must be doing a pretty good job. She remembered
about the tongue-licking technique that Suzie had used, and
stopped to give that a try.
"Aw, shit!" Bill exclaimed. "You sure you've never done this
before? You're a pro!"
The comment made Becky feel good. She resumed pumping her
mouth up and down on him, wondering if she could actually make
him cum like this. The virgin cheerleader was quickly becoming a
talented slut.
"Oh, baby," he gasped. "You're gonna make me blow my load if
you keep going. Why don't you stop for now, so I can fuck that
virgin pussy?"
Little Becky pulled him out of her mouth and smiled, pleased
with the job she had done.
"Where should I be?" she asked. "Do you want me to get on my
back like Suzie did?"
"Not this time," he told her. "I'm gonna fuck you doggie-
style."
Becky laughed.
"Just stay on your hands and knees," he told her.
Bill moved around behind her and crawled up between her
kneesocks.
"Okay, Becky," he told her. "I'm gonna put it in nice and
slow. Just let me know if you're not okay."
As Becky watched over her shoulder, Bill fisted his swollen
cockhead against her moist pussy lips. Her knees were cocked
apart about shoulder width, and he used his fingertips to help
spread her luscious teen twat.
Bill slid Becky's tiny cheerleading skirt up high on her
tight ass, fanning out the bright red pleats. He gently pushed
the tip into the sweet little cheerleader as he grasped the sides
of her waist through her flimsy pleated skirt.
He pulled it out, then pushed in again, this time sinking
another quarter-inch or so into Becky.
Back out and in. He kept the pattern up until he was able to
put his entire length into Becky's tight little pussy.
"Well, you're not a virgin anymore!" he exclaimed.
Becky laughed, enjoying the feeling of a man's cock in her
lovebox.
"Are you doing okay?" he asked.
"Uh huh," she answered. "It feels good."
"It sure does," he mused, as he started a slow fuck rhythm on
the sweet cheerleader.
"Oooh..." Becky groaned. "It feels so good in there."
"You like my cock in your pussy, don't you?"
"Yes, mister. I like having your cock in my pussy."
He picked up the pace, using his hands to pump her forward
and backward. The pleats of her skirt and her brunette ponytails
swung back and forth as she rocked into him.
Becky looked at the videocameras and smiled, then over to her
friend, Susie, who was already being felt up by a couple of guys
on the nearby couch.
"You wanna try a different position?" Bill asked.
"Sure."
He pulled out of her and had her lie down on her side, facing
the men watching them. Pulling her cheerleading skirt up and out
of the way, he positioned himself behind the young girl and
fisted his prick again to her teenaged twat.
"Put your knee up," he encouraged.
She did so, displaying her marvelous cunny treasure for
everybody. He grasped her thigh for leverage as he entered her.
Becky grimaced slightly as he punched it in again.
"So fucking tight..." he groaned.
"I have a tight pussy, huh?" she teased.
"Yeah."
"You like fucking tight cheerleader pussy, don't you?"
"Oh, yeah!"
The two lovers smiled as he relentlessly assaulted her
innocent body. Bill humped into the little schoolgirl until he
could take no more.
"Aw, shit, you're gonna make me cum," he muttered.
"Are you gonna spray it on my face, like my friend?" Becky
asked.
"Yeah!"
Bill dismounted Becky and pulled her onto her back, while he
knelt over her smiling face, whacking furiously on his cock.
"Open your mouth, little girl," he ordered.
She opened it wide, looking again at the videocameras which
had scurried into position to catch the cumshot.
Suddenly, with a groan, he let loose.
Becky closed her eyes in self-defense as a torrent of cum
descended on her. The man was spraying it all over her face and
into her mouth. Becky could feel every string of goo as it
cascaded onto her. He plopped sticky strands all over her wire-
framed glasses until she could barely see through them.
Then, almost suddenly, the shower of semen ended. Becky felt
the man's jizz slide down her tongue to the back of her throat.
She swallowed it down, even though she wasn't exactly crazy about
the taste of Bill's spunk.
She looked over at Susie and smiled again with her messy face
and cum-caked glasses. Susie had already squatted on the lap of
one of the other men, who was starting to fuck the naughty
cheerleader, still in her panties, while she clamped her lips
around the other man's dick.
As Becky looked back toward Bill, she saw another man who had
just climbed onto the bed with a raging hard-on and was now
between her legs. She raised her kneesocked legs and spread them
wide, pulling the hem of her skirt up, as this new lover pushed
himself into her. Becky knew she was in for one hell of an
evening.
In the meantime, young Suzie repeatedly impaled herself on
the man's fleshy spear, bouncing up and down onto him, driving
his meaty piston deep within her. At the same time, she sucked
the other man hard, jacking him furiously with one hand.
The blowjob didn't last long. The poor man groaned and
geysered his load of gooey seed into Suzie's mouth. She gulped
it down as fast as she could, but some of it dribbled out the
sides of her mouth. When the flow of jizz finally subsided, she
popped her lips off and concentrated on the pussy-pounding she
was receiving.
Suzie felt incredibly horny now, fucking him through her
cheerleading panties. It felt so good to have the panty fabric
pulling across her clit as she moved up and down on him. A
couple of men taped her eagerly while she squat-fucked the man.
"I'm getting tired," Suzie groaned. "Can we move to the
bed?"
"Sure," he answered.
The two lovers scurried quickly to the bed, joining with
Becky and her friend.
"Get on your hands and knees," he commanded Suzie.
Suzie smiled as she crawled onto the bed, inches from Becky.
She spread her knees wide apart and propped herself on her
elbows, looking back as the man tossed her little white skirt
with the twelve red pleats up on her ass. He pulled her tight
panties aside again, and pushed his member into her juicy teen
twat.
As he grasped the sides of her skirt, he fucked himself hard
into sweet little Suzie. The young teenager looked so hot and
nasty, dressed in her full cheerleading uniform with her skirt
pulled up. Her ponytails flipped about as he sawed into her
sopping cunt.
Suzie could feel an orgasm coming on from the panty-rub. She
bit her lip and her kneesocked legs shuddered uncontrollably as
she went over the edge.
"Oh! Oh! You're makin' me cum!" she shouted.
The horny little schoolgirl moaned in pleasure as the man
continued to plow her wet pussy. With the intensity of the
fucking, she knew he wouldn't last long.
"Aw, yeah!" he moaned. "Aw, fuck, baby! I'm gonna cum!"
He pulled out just in time, shooting his load of cum all over
the back of Suzie's red cheer panties.
"Where did you squirt your stuff?" she asked.
"All over those hot fucking panties!" he gasped.
Suzie knew she would have to get her whole uniform dry-
cleaned when this night was over. She slowly wiggled her panties
off, trying to keep the splooge from getting all over her skirt
in the process.
As Suzie peeled off the cum-soaked panties, she watched as
her friend's lover pulled out of Becky, who lowered her kneesock-
covered legs as he shimmied up to her face.
Straddling poor Becky, who looked so darling in her cheer
uniform, he whacked away at himself. Becky giggled and watched,
waiting for a shower of man-cream from the swollen prick inches
from her face.
Becky's lover came. Long strands of cum showered down onto
the cheerleader's face as his balls emptied their load of sperm,
most of it splattering all over her lips and cheeks. Thick wads
dribbled down over her ears. Becky laughed as he deluged the
darling cheerleader with an incredible shower of semen, making
sure to decorate her glasses with his gooey load. She had to
close one eye as some of it rolled down an eyebrow onto her
eyelid. He pumped more across the side of her nose, onto her
forehead and into her hair. When his load finally ceased, Becky
tentatively put out her tongue and licked some of the frothy pile
of goo covering her lips.
Suzie noticed video cameras focused on the two girls, and she
put her face down to Becky's and licked some of the cum from her
cheek and wire-rimmed glasses.
Becky laughed, somewhat surprised by her bold friend.
"Kiss each other," one of the men suggested.
Becky had never kissed another girl before, but she opened
her mouth for Suzie. The two cheerleaders met in a gooey kiss,
swapping cum between themselves as they kissed gently.
Lying side-by-side, their tongues explored each other's
mouth. Suzie put one hand under Becky's pleated skirt and
fingered her clit, and Becky returned the favor. The two
teenaged cheerleaders looked so marvelous in their sexy uniforms
as they pleasured each other.
Suzie and Becky kissed passionately, while another man rained
a hand-jerked load of cum onto both of their faces.
It was going to be an unforgettable evening...

 

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