Confessions of a Cheerleader - The Naked Truth - Sex Stories

Confessions of a Cheerleader - The Naked Truth

... his face a little flushed. He was desperately trying to rearrange his bits. He would need to suffer a bit longer, as I led the way up his staircase. Well it didn’t take an Einstein to figure, as I walked up the stairs, followed by JJ, he had one hell of a view. I took it nice and slow, giving him the opportunity to watch her ample bum cheeks as they wiggled under her little skirt. Our host was distinctly hot and bothered when we reached the landing and had now given up any pretence of hiding his erection. Julie has one of those cheeky smiles and gave him one of her looks, which she says guys can’t resist. “Are you going to show us you bedroom, Clay?” she said. “Oh! Sure, it’s here.” “You made your bed and everything!” said Julie, giggling. “Yeah, were you expecting visitors?” I added. “No, I’m just naturally tidy.” “Just like us,” said JJ. “We keep everything very tidy.” I stood behind her and we looked at Clay as I lifted her skirt to reveal her panties. I put a hand between her legs and pushed the cotton into her sexy cleft. “So neat and tidy,” I said, staring up at Clay. “Oh crap! My pants are gonna bust!” “Take them off then. You’ll feel much better for it,” I said. “Hmmm… Danny’s right. Let’s see some cock!” I slipped a hand into the top of JJ’s panties, while he unzipped his shorts. We watched him undo himself as my fingers reached the sticky slit of her pussy. Julie shuddered as my fingers drifted into her moist opening. We were getting completely horny now, as ...

... Clay’s cock weighed against his underwear. He eased off his boxers, giving us first sight of his beautiful, thick cock. It was as hard as a rock and just the best shape. Julie and I half melted as we played with each other, waiting for Clay to make his move. “Don’t be shy, Clay. Come and get it! We know you want to.” We stood with our legs apart and our arms outstretched, hoping that he would help himself. He seemed to take the hint and pulled off his vest. As he walked towards us, his cock waved from side to side and would have passed the towel test, without any doubt. Clay seemed overcome with a combination of excitement and bewilderment. He was all over us. His hands were everywhere, squeezing my butt cheeks and fondling JJ between her legs. He lifted our tops as if to inspect us, and just seemed to marvel at our young, perky breasts. My nipples were already hard, but he made them tingle a bit more as his thumbs brushed over them and sent a delicious thrill around my body. It was clearly time for JJ and I to lose our panties, just to give him the full cheerleader experience. He didn’t waste any time, in making a beeline for our naughty bits, curling his middle finger into the hot, wet squishiness that was our pussies. Our man groaned with a lustful appreciation of our smooth bodies. He really could have done with a third hand, as he scooped our boobs in his palms and fondled our pert behinds. His cock was so happy, thick and throbbing and the perfect bell end just right for ...