Near the end of her sophomore year, Sabrina had qualified for the cheerleading squad.  That meant she would spend three weeks at state university, where they had the cheer clinic.  She had a final sex session with the first two, and only boys; she had ever been involved with.  The threesome had an intense farewell session, with each boy having her twice, and then they parted ways.  The boys, by this time, had learned how to please a girl, and would make their next girlfriends scream with pleasure.  Sabrina simply knew that it was time to move on to different things.

The second week of June, Sabrina boarded the small school bus with the nine other girls of the squad and headed off to the large university.  She packed jeans, two bikinis, and a bunch of shorts and t-shirts.  They would have a two-week clinic, which would be very physically intense, on all of the dancing and gymnastics involved in cheering.

The girls settled into their dorm rooms, two in each room, went through orientation, and began their training.  They worked and played hard.  In the evenings, there was swimming, long walks, TV, and movies.  They also mingled with girls from other schools, discussing both cheering and boys.  In short, it was a teen-girl convention.

The girl's chatter eventually turned to boys.  Most of the girls were virgins, but a few had been intimate with boyfriends and some had been involved in heavy petting.  The girls talked and giggled over who was cute and who might be fun in bed.  Sabrina giggled with them.  They didn't know that she had been servicing two guys regularly for the past school year.  

The talk eventually turned to the instructional staff.  Most were college cheerleaders or grad students in physical education.  There was a rather good-looking black guy, about twenty-five, who was one of the instructors.  The girls all giggled and talked about huge, oversized black men and what it would be like to have one inside.  They did not know that the oversized, super-huge black guys were far and few between. By the second night, Sabrina had decided that she would find out for herself.

After the Saturday morning training, the girls had the weekend free.  Some would head home to family; others would stay on campus or go into town to shop.  Sabrina decided to head to the pool and go for a swim.

Sabrina had brought two bikinis with her.  One was a tropical print that tied at the sides.  The other was a plain red and white striped bikini.  However, the difference in the two was more than design.  The striped bikini tended to become very clingy when it was wet, and would hint at the charms underneath.  Both had bottom coverage and were not thongs, but the striped one tended to shrink just a tiny amount.  Sabrina had decided to wear the striped bikini.  She put it on, wore a t-shirt as a cover-up, and headed for the pool, hoping the black guy would be there.

As luck would have it, he was.  He was doing lifeguard duty at the pool.  The guys name was Ron, and he had caught Sabrina checking him out during the week.  He decided if he was careful, he could have some fun.  Besides, he had never been with a white girl and was at least as curious as Sabrina was.  He watched her enter the pool, unpack her bag by a chair, and jump into the water.  She swam for a bit, and then got out of the water to lie in the shade.  Ron noticed her bikini was glued to her body when it was wet, and that the girl had a really great body for how tiny she was.  He decided to make a move.

Sabrina had been swimming for a few minutes and then lying in the shade.  She could not stay in the sun for a long time because of her fair skin.  She often chatted with the other girls, talking, of course, about cheerleading.  Ron would approach her on his break.  The pool was not crowded, and it should be easy to enter into a conversation with the girl.

When Ron's break time arrived, Sabrina had just gotten out of the water.  Ron walked over to her and noticed that the bikini bottom was clinging very snugly to her butt, showing the crack.  He gave her a friendly "Hi!" and watched as she turned to face him.  The top was stuck to her breasts and appeared to be painted as opposed to worn.  It showed very erect nipples.  If the bottom had been a little thinner, Ron would have seen camel toe.

"Hello.  How are you?  Lovely day for swimming, isn't it?" responded Sabrina.

Ron introduced himself and the two began to make small talk.  Sabrina offered him bottled water, and Ron accepted.  They mostly talked about cheering.  Ron asked her why she had not gone home; Sabrina informed him that her parents were away.  She also told Ron that she wanted to spend the two weeks here at the university as she was thinking of applying here after high school.

The two continued on with boy and girl talk, Ron just being friendly but taking in the eye candy that Sabrina was offering.  Sabrina had snuck in a few glances at his crotch, but could not tell how big he was.  Ron was wearing a very baggy swimsuit and it was dry.  As they continued with their talk, Ron asked her if she wanted to try a deli he liked for dinner.  Sabrina agreed.  After the pool closed, Sabrina headed off to her dorm and Ron to his apartment.  They would meet, go the deli, and have a bite to eat.  Sabrina decided that she would let him get a little peek at her and then decide if he would be worth it.  She was very, very curious.

Sabrina showered and combed out her hair.  She looked in the closet to decide what she would wear, and came to the conclusion that a bit sexy was in order.  Not slutty, but teen-girl sexy.  Something that would make sure Ron's eyes would not drift.  She chose her white halter, the faded jean mini that was tight and came to mid-thigh, and sandals.  She dressed, went downstairs and outside, and waited on Ron.

Ron drove up in his little Honda and checked out the girl.  She was no virgin.  She was dripping sexuality, and she knew it.  He decided to go slowly and see what would happen.  There was no doubt in his mind that he was going to see what was under that mini tonight.

The couple went to the deli.  Sabrina had a soup and salad; Ron had salad and a sub.  They made general small talk, and then went to a Starbuck's for coffee.  Ron drank a huge latte; Sabrina sipped on an iced tea.  As it was Saturday night, and the evening early, Ron suggested a movie.  The couple went to a local theatre to see an adventure film.

When the movie started, Ron gently took Sabrina's left hand in his right.  She did not resist.  The two began some finger-finger play, and Sabrina would shift in her seat every few minutes.  Ron noticed she had crossed her legs, left over right, and every time she shifted the skirt rode up.  It was getting very high on her thighs.  The couple continued the hand play, Sabrina resting her hand on her left thigh.

As the movie progressed, Ron stopped the finger-play and rested his hand on Sabrina's left knee.  He gently stroked and massaged.  Sabrina uncrossed her legs, putting both feet on the floor, and spread her knees a tiny amount.  The skirt had moved well above mid-thigh.

Ron continued with his touching.  By the time the movie ended, his left hand was almost to the top of her thighs, and her legs had parted.  He gave a gentle tease over the girl's panty, watched her shiver at the touch, and kissed her.  Ron and Sabrina left the theater hand-in-hand as the movie ended and headed to his car.  There were no words spoken.  Both of them new what was going to happen next.

When they got back to Ron's apartment, Sabrina let Ron take the lead.  He knew that she was experienced, but he wanted to control it.  He wanted to savor and enjoy every inch of this little white girl, and he wanted to make her scream in pleasure.  He had a pretty good idea how to go about it.  Ron was no novice when it came to women.

He slowly kissed and fondled her, and undressed her one garment at a time.  He loved the texture, feel, and color of Sabrina's fair white skin.  Why hadn't he tried a white girl before?  No time to dwell on the past, Ron thought to himself.  Let me make this one scream.  When she was down to her panties, he spent a great deal of time nibbling and sucking her breasts.  When he bit her nipples, she cried out in pleasure.  Her plain white cotton string bikini panties were soaked, and he was teasing there with his fingers.

As for Sabrina, she was going crazy.  She knew that Ron was teasing her, and she really wanted to get a look at his cock and maybe even play with it for a bit.  But he was giving her no chance, keeping her right on the edge.  He ripped off her panties, slowly licked down over her stomach, and then began to tease her mound with his tongue.  He moved his hands up to her breasts to keep on with his nipple play.

Sabrina was going out of her mind.  She had never had anyone do this to her before.  She knew about oral sex, she had just never experienced it.  This was heavenly.  When his tongue found her pearl and he gently began to tease and nibble on it, she exploded.  She had to put her hand in her mouth to keep from crying out.  She had never had an orgasm like this.  Ron didn't let her finish.  He quickly moved up and guided his penis into the girl, moving it slowly.  When he had it all of the way inside of her, he stopped and simply held it in place.

Sabrina thought that she had died and gone to heaven.  His cock seemed huge inside of her.  At least, it was much bigger than the other guys she had been with.  When he began to fuck her, he moved very slowly and evenly.  The guys had moved quickly, with a jerky motion.  Sabrina wrapped her legs and arms around Ron, and rocked with him.  She climaxed a second time.

After the initial loving, the two made love a second time.  Sabrina noticed his penis wasn't that long, but was a bit fatter than what she had.  They parted around four in the morning, agreeing to meet again.  Both agreed that they would have to be discreet, as she was underage.

During the two-week cheer camp, Ron and Sabrina had four lovemaking sessions.  Ron introduced her to the pleasures of oral sex, and had climaxed twice in Sabrina's mouth.  Sabrina had come to the conclusion that Ron was not a better lover because he was black; he was just better because he had more experience.  She did like the color of his skin next to hers.  She decided an occasional black man was nice.  And perhaps even a man older than Ron could give her more pleasure.  It was an area worth exploring.

After the cheerleading camp ended, Ron traveled twice to spend time with Sabrina, both times ending in wild lovemaking.  When school started, they parted ways.  But the very sexual Sabrina was discovering just how sexual she really was.


