A Trilogy Of Cheerleader Seductions - Sex Stories

A Trilogy Of Cheerleader Seductions

A Trilogy Of Cheerleader Seductions

3 stories of young virgin cheerleaders losing their virginity

VIRGIN #1 - HEATHER

Heather got a ride home from her friend's mom after the football game. The junior varsity cheerleader said goodbye to her friend and walked down the driveway toward the back door of her house.

She was a vibrant, budding young lady, innocent but curious about boys. Standing about 5'5", the high school sophomore had long brunette hair that she was wearing in two pigtails, with bangs swept down over her forehead. Her eyes were brown, and she had a sweet smile.

Her 34-24-30 "B"-cup measurements made her a prized commodity among the boys at school, but she had remained pure to this point and hung out with a friend who had similar standards.

Heather was wearing her cool-weather cheerleading uniform that evening, which consisted of a kelly green shell top with the word "Lions" in white ***********. The shell had two thin white stripes across the shoulders and down the sides, and it was fitted over a tight, thin white turtleneck top with an elastic band at the midriff.

Her skirt was also kelly green, with sixteen inverted white pleats. On her lovely, shapely legs she wore a pair of matching kelly green knee socks with three thin white rings around the top. White cheerleading shoes completed the attractive outfit.

Heather walked into the house and found her mom sitting in the living room, reading a magazine.

"Hi, mom," Heather greeted ...

... her.

"Hey, Heather, how was the game?" her mom asked.

"We won, 24-14," she responded, sitting on the nearby loveseat.

"Good," her mom nodded. "Oh, and Greg is supposed to stop by in just a few minutes."

Heather smiled at her mom. Greg was the man her mom had been dating for quite a while. He was a single, wealthy doctor from across town, handsome in Heather's eyes and almost forty. Heather had felt it was simply a matter of time before he asked her mom to marry him.

"You do like Greg, don't you?" her mom asked.

"Uh huh," Heather answered. "He's nice."

"Do you think he's cute?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"You know," said her mom, "he keeps telling me how cute he thinks you are."

"Really?" Heather was rather surprised.

"Yes, he thinks you would be the perfect stepdaughter."

"Wow," said Heather. "It sounds like he wants to marry you."

"Yes, I think so, too," said her smiling mom.

"In fact," added her mom, "I was thinking about what would help him propose to me sooner. You know - seal the deal."

Heather grinned.

"Well," her mom said, "since he thinks you're cute, maybe you could tease him a little. You know - show off your body for him."

"What?" asked Heather, quite surprised to be hearing this from her mom, even though she knew her mom was quite liberal in her attitude toward sex.

"Like looking sexy for him when he stops by. He'd like that. And if a man is horny, he'll do almost anything. Like asking me to marry him."

"How should I look ...