1. Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 4)


    Date: 1/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Hardcore, Male/Teen Female, Romance, School, Young, Author: Muke Hunt Hz, Rating: 95.5, Source: sexstories.com

    with every move we made. Cherry’s mouth hung open as she gasped for breath with sharp squeaks; both in and out. She put her arms around my neck and pulled herself forward and up to help relieve some of the pressure on the entrance to her womb while using her legs to control the pace and depth of our thrusts. She began moan much louder and I kissed her deeply to try and mute her building orgasm. It wasn’t working too well and I feared her Mom would hear us for sure; but there was no way we could stop now! Cherry’s head began to vibrate and she could neither breathe in nor out. Her eyes were as wide open as her mouth as she stared into my eyes. Just seeing her beautiful, wet face in the throes of sexual bliss had my orgasm on edge. I thought about how she said she was in Love with me and it was no longer possible to hold back the flood gates; I lowered her down until my cock head crashed into her cervix again and once again blew a tremendous load right on it. Her pussy contracted almost violently as she began a loud string of hums consisting mostly of the letters ‘N’ and ‘M’. A gush of fluid erupted from her, pooling momentarily between our conjoined pelvises before slowly draining down my legs. “Oh god; I’m so sorry,” Cherry whispered some-what horrified. As quietly as I could I asked, “Why?” Cherry said, “I think I just peed on you.” I laughed and explained, “That wasn’t pee; you had a major orgasm!” She thought for a moment and said, “It did feel really good—a lot better ...
    than peeing…” I said, “Trust me: it was your vagina squeezing out built up fluids while you had your orgasm.” Cherry leaned in to kiss me again as she moved to pull herself up and off of me. We rinsed off again under the still hot, running water. The sight of her naked in front of me was doing nothing to get my swollen dick to return to its normal state, but it was time to get out of the shower. She turned the water off, pulled the curtain back, and handed me a towel. I whispered, “Won’t your Mom wonder why there are two wet towels?” She said, “I always use two,” and pointed to her body and then her hair. We dried off; she made due with using one towel before resorting to the blow drier to finish the job. I was completely dressed while she was still naked and drying her hair. I loved watching her go through her morning routine—even though my presence was a major change to it—I was still getting an idea of what she did every day. She grabbed a bottle of lotion and sat down on her vanity stool. Knowing what she was about to do, I wanted to ‘help’, so I went to her and took the lotion from her while kneeling in front of her. Cherry smiled and extended one leg out to me as I poured a generous amount of lotion into my palm. I rubbed it into her skin with pleasure; enjoying every square inch of her firm, shapely legs. The lotion had been absorbed long before I finished massaging her legs and feet. She stood and winked as she passed by me on the way to her closet. She selected a basic ...
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