Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 4) - Sex Stories

Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 4)

... my boxers. I picked Cherry up as I had in her shower that morning, but when I tried to lower her onto my cock, she nearly jumped out of my arms. “Wait: I’m not wet enough yet—it hurts.” Without a word I set her on her feet and kneeled down in front of her. Facing me, she leaned up against a wall and put one leg over my shoulder as I started to lap at her pussy like a starving kitten with a bowl of milk. Her fine wisps of hair above her clit tickled my nose as my tongue darted in and around her vaginal opening. With my head under her skirt, I placed both hands on her ass cheeks to force her crotch into my face as I moved my nose from side to side; flicking her clit back and forth. Before I knew it, both of her legs were on my shoulders and her knees were splayed wide to give my oral assault full access to her moistening vagina. I wanted to continue licking her for the foreseeable future, but time was something we didn’t have a lot of at that moment. “Ok; that’s good—do it now,” Cherry said as she pulled her legs from over my shoulders. I picked her up again as before and set her down on my skyward pointing cock. This time it slipped inside much easier. The moment my dick head touched her cervix, her phone buzzed and we both knew her Mom was in the parking lot—waiting for her. She had her hands hooked on the back of my neck for support and we started humping like sex-starved bunnies. Our eyes were locked together and I could see Cherry’s pony tail bouncing like she was ...

... jumping on a pogo stick. Her orgasm wasn’t coming fast enough for her, so she pulled her top and sports bra off at the same time, leaving her wearing nothing but her cheerleading skirt and her socks and sneakers. Cherry straightened her back and pulled herself in close to me; putting a nipple in reach of my mouth. Needing no direction, I sucked it in hard and did my best to give her a hickey on it. A few seconds later, I switched to her other breast and gently, yet firmly, bit her nipple before rapidly licking away the minor pain. “Oh, fuck yeah! That feels so good,” Cherry said; her voice echoing in our hiding place. “Don’t stop. I want it harder and faster!” I increased my thrust speed and stroke length and she began to vibrate and hum out loud. The impact of our bodies was making a very pornographic slapping sound that would have been unmistakable if anyone happened to walk by. We didn’t care. Cherry’s phone began to ring with a call the moment my load busted free from seemingly deep inside me. Her pussy suddenly gripped my cock and she squeezed me with everything she had; legs, arms, hands, and vagina. Her orgasm had her gasping and exhaling heavily through her open mouth as her phone rang insistently. Cherry reached for the phone on the ground and I squatted down with her while our mated parts continued to glide and convulse together. She picked up the phone and answered it. We’re wrapping up now, Mom. Be right out in a minute.” I could hear her Mom say, “What’s the hold up? ...