Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 7) - Sex Stories

Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 7)

... Besides, I think my wife is thoroughly embarrassed right now!” Olivia agreed and said, “As a matter of fact, I am a little embarrassed. You haven’t been friends with them as long as I have—it’s different…” They thanked us for having them over and just for considering helping them. We told them not to mention it and it was nice having them. Once they were gone and out of ear range, Cherry finally laughed out loud. As she was recovering, she said with a chuckle, “You should have seen the look on your face—when you figured out what they want you to do!” I said, “I’m sure it was priceless and I’m glad you enjoyed it.” She said, “Oh, I did!” I asked, “So, what are we going to do about this?” Leading the way to the bedroom, Cherry said, “It’s totally up to you. I’ll support you either way.” I said, “Babe, I’m sorry, but I can’t take that as your answer. I seriously need your thoughts on this.” She asked, “Why? What’s the big deal?” I was surprised and asked her, “What the big deal? They want me to impregnate one of them…using the ‘original method’ of getting someone pregnant! That means my dick would have to be inside one of them—just so you know!” While we were getting ready for bed, she replied, “Well yeah, but…it’s just to give them a baby. I mean: they are a dedicated couple—a lesbian couple. I know they aren’t trying to take you from me. And, for that matter, I know you aren’t going to end up with some grand delusion that they want you to run away with them and you’ll end up ...

... leaving me for them—that’s crazy, right? And after everything Olivia has done for us, wouldn’t this be a nice way to repay her? We kind-of owe her!” I asked, “What do you mean—‘everything she has done for us’? You helped her emotionally through high school by being her surrogate girlfriend when she was feeling alone and wanted intimacy—even though she knew you weren’t a lesbian; and she only came out because of our encouragement; how do we owe this or anything to her? What has she done for us?” Cherry gasped and said with exasperation, “DAVID MANN! I’m surprised at you! We owe her EVERYTHING! Who drove me to the mall the first day we met? Who gave me a cover story and brought me over here for our first night together when you needed me—only to get busted and then watched like a hawk by her parents? Who then continued to give me cover stories, at great personal risk of her freedoms, so we could spend a few precious moments together after cheerleading practice? What do we owe her??? Without Olivia, we wouldn’t be together: she facilitated the beginning of our entire relationship!” Before she could finish, I already felt like an ass. I said, “Holy shit; you’re right. How did I not see that? WOW! I guess I was so focused on you that…I just didn’t realize.” Crawling in bed, Cherry said, “So, now she is asking for one favor with no strings attached. Now, you ask yourself: is it so much more than what she did for us?” I had the answer immediately, “No. It isn’t. As long as you can ...