1. Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 5) repost.


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Female/Female, Hardcore, Lesbian, Male/Teen Female, Romance, Voyeurism, Author: Muke Hunt Hz, Rating: 28.6, Source: sexstories.com

    to know who it was. “Cherry, we have to go: it’s getting late,” Olivia said. Cherry looked over her shoulder and asked, “One more minute?” Olivia began walking away before she said she would be in the car waiting. Cherry thanked me for coming to watch her practice and gave me a kiss. It wasn’t a passion filled kiss; rather, it was a really sweet kiss as if to say ‘thank you for listening, understanding, and being supportive’. She asked if I would be at the game and I told her that I would be (of course). Before going our separate ways for the evening, we told each other ‘I Love you’ and shared one more lingering kiss. Just as I was about to park in front of my apartment, Cherry texted me and said she and Olivia were ‘talking’. I knew what that meant; I wasn’t going to disturb them with texting or phone calls. A while later I received a text that said, if I was sure about my position, they were going to try and go back to the relationship they had before I came into the picture. I just texted back ‘I’m sure’. She sent me a string of heart emoji icons followed by faces with puckered lips; I just replied simply, “U 2!” It gave me half a ‘chubby’ to think my gorgeous girlfriend was probably making out with a very attractive lesbian; what straight guy hasn’t watched at least a half million porn videos with that kind of content?! I knew for Olivia it was just a way of feeling some kind of intimacy when she is otherwise alone and Cherry was just helping as a friend, but the thought ...
    was still hot! I went to bed hoping I’d dream of Cherry and Olivia making out. Instead, I dreamed of Katie. I found her sitting on a swing in a large play ground. She wasn’t swinging as a young girl would normally do; she seemed to be waiting for me. As I sat on the swing next to her, the sounds of children laughing and playing filled the air. Strangely, however, Katie and I were alone. I was looking around to see where their voices were coming from when Katie spoke. “They aren’t here,” she said stating the obvious. I said, “You hear them too, though?” Katie said, “Yeah, I hear them. That’s why I came here: to see if they wanted to play. But it’s like they are here—but NOT here. What do you think that means?” I shook my head and answered, “I don’t know, sweetie. Maybe it means they aren’t ready for you yet. Or, maybe you aren’t ready for them. Maybe it doesn’t mean anything.” Katie thought for a moment and said, “It definitely means something. I just don’t know what it is.” I offered, “Maybe it’s up to you to decide what it means.” Katie looked at me and asked, “What if I’m wrong about what it means?” I said, “You won’t be wrong. Sometimes things mean different things to different people and it’s up to each of us to figure it out for ourselves.” She asked, “Can I think about it for a while?” “Of course; you can take as long as you need,” I answered. She nodded slightly and said ‘ok’ before she started to glide back and forth—just a little—on the swing set. The quiet sound of ...
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