Good night, Mr. James. You are so wonderful and sexy. I’ll be dreaming of you tonight . . . . . . sexy, hot dreams. Dream of me too.
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Baby Dee, you look so wonderful! I’ve had a boner all day, thinking about you. Liz . . . Miss Robinson . . . noticed. She saw me in the faculty lounge, smiled slightly and winked discretely. I can’t hide anything from her. We were lovers until she took up with Brenda Johnson, the art teacher at McCormick. Don’t worry, she won’t say anything, not even to Brenda.
Stand still for a moment. I want to admire you. Your cheerleader blouse is so tight! It’s molded to your breasts like skin. You must be wearing a push-up bra today. I can see your nipples through the cloth. I’d have noticed if you were showing them like that on the field.
Now, turn around slowly. I love your super short skirt. Of course, Coach wants to fuck you, just like everyone else in school! Your butt is so tight and muscular and your legs are so long and beautiful. Bend over. God, you’re so hot! I’m almost ready to cum without even touching you.
Did you feel how wet my briefs were while we were cuddling yesterday? I creamed my shorts while you were cumming all over my face. I didn’t want to wash your juices off my face, but I had to keep up appearances. I wore my sticky shorts home with my cock hard the whole way. I got out last year’s annual with the big picture of you in your cheerleader uniform and rubbed my cock through my briefs until I came again.
I can hardly believe that you’ve chosen to give your virginity to me. I’m the luckiest man in the world! I promise I’ll make it as special as you deserve.
How did you know I love garter belts and thigh-high stockings? Spread your legs a little wider and lift your skirt. The sight of your purple crotchless panties is getting me so turned on I could almost cum without touching my cock. You’re already wet. I can see your juices from here. They’re flowing down your legs and getting the tops of your stockings wet. I can even smell you, the wonderful hot musk of an excited woman.
Come into my arms and kiss me now. I can’t wait another second. It’s so good holding you close, stroking your hair and running my hands all over your body. Oh! The way you grind your crotch against my stiff dick. I can barely resist bending you over my desk and fucking your sweet hot pussy right now!
Sure, I’d love to strip for you. First my shoes and socks. There’s no way to take them off gracefully and I like going barefoot, anyway. Now my tie. Slowly unbuttoning my shirt. I’m glad you like my chest so much. It makes going to the gym worthwhile. Remove the shirt and reach for my belt. Unfasten my belt and slacks, pausing with my fingers on the zipper. “Take it off, Baby,” you growl softly, like a lioness. Only the briefs remain, my cock straining against the fabric, its head peeking out of the elastic band. Savoring the lust in your eyes, I pull the briefs down and step away, leaving them on the carpet.
“Oh God Mr. James!” you whisper. “Your bare cock is so beautiful. You’re so beautiful!
You’re my ravishing cheerleader Baby. I wish I could have seen you finger-fucking yourself in the dressing room. Sit in my chair and show me just what you did. Were you wearing the garter belt and stockings? Sweet Baby, you dressed up to go shopping for me! Leave the panties on.
The pre-cum flows from my tip, running down my cock and balls as I watch you lift your top and play with your already-swollen nipples. I’m not touching myself, but I almost cum when you lift your right breast and lower your head, catching your nipple between your lips. “Baby Dee, that’s amazing,” I gasp as you suck your other nipple.
You look up at me wild-eyed. “Ready to fuck me?”
I’m sweating and don’t seem to be getting enough air. I could be inside you in five seconds. It takes all my strength to resist. “No. Not until we can do it in a bed and spend a whole night together. Show me what else you did,” I whisper hoarsely.
You lean back in the chair with your eyes almost closed, pulling your skirt up around your waist. “I love you Mr. James,” you say almost inaudibly, spreading your legs wide and running your fingers slowly around your open pussy. “Fuck me now!” You drive two fingers into your wet cunt, fucking yourself while you stimulate your clit with your remaining fingers. Your other hand plays with your bare breasts.
You softly moan and thrash in the chair. “Mr. James, you’re making me cum!” You lose control and I press my mouth against yours to muffle your screams. Finally spent, you collapse in the chair.
I move behind you and softly stroke your hair and face. You’re such a sexy Baby! I haven’t actually ejaculated, but I feel like I came with you.
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I didn’t know you and Miss Robinson used to be lovers. I don’t understand how she could give you up for Ms. Johnson. You are so hot and sexy, I can’t resist thinking of you with that boner. I’m glad she won’t tell on us. I know Coach wants me too. I’ve seen the bulge in his shorts every time we have practice and I do cartwheels. He’s kind of sexy, but I think you are so much hotter. I can’t believe you came in your shorts. That’s such a waste!
I’m glad you liked that picture of me in the annual though. I was thinking of you while they were taking it, and my pussy was so wet I thought they would see the juice dripping down my legs. I was almost as wet as I am right now, modeling my uniform for you. You get me so hot, thinking of you watching me on the field. I’m glad you like the panties. I’ve been dripping all day, waiting to show them to you.
OH yeah, kiss me like that. Your mouth feels so good on mine . . . and all over me. I love the way you hold and caress me. MMmmm, Mr. James, your cock feels so good and hard against my pussy. I can’t wait until we can be together and spend the night making love. The State football championship trip is coming up next week. You are going to be a chaperone, right? I’m going to have a room to myself. Dean Johnson and the coach arranged it. They said they want their star cheerleader to be comfortable. I think they’re planning to try to get into my pants, even though I saw them kissing and stroking each other in the Dean’s office yesterday when I went to hand in my permission slip. Their tongues were in each other’s mouths, and the coach was moaning, “Oh, Harold, your hard cock feels so good against mine!” The Dean was panting as he humped the coach. They didn’t see me. I got so horny I had to go into the locker room and finger my pussy, but I thought of you when I was cumming.
Oh, Mr. James, your body is so gorgeous! I love seeing you naked with your stiff cock poking out. I want to cum for you again. Yes, I wore the garter belt and stockings. I always wear them now. They make me think of you. You like watching me lick my nipples? It feels almost as good as when you bury your head between my breasts. Lick my nipples now. See how hard they are for you? Yes, that’s the way . . . lick and suck on my breasts before I cum for you. Mr. James! I love you so much! Let me show you how I want you to make me cum.
Oh, god that feels so good. I love fucking myself with my fingers. Watch me. I’m going to cum for you, my big sexy stud. Ohhhhhhhhhh Mr., James, I’m cummingggggggggggggggg . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh . . . mmmmmm yes that’s it . . . . . . oh I’m cummmingggggggg all over your chair. Kiss me so I don’t scream too loud. MMMM yes that’s the way. Did I get you hot talking about the coach and Dean Johnson humping? I knew you were bisexual, but I don’t care. I want you to fuck me when we go on the trip. We can be alone and make hot, passionate love in my room all night. I’m so glad I make you feel like you came . . . .oh, Mr. James! You did cum! Look at my breasts. You shot your cum all over my neck and my breasts when you were kissing me. I was so wet I didn’t even feel it. Rub your cum into me. I want to take it home. No, I don’t want to wash it off. I want to smell you on me all night tonight. Kiss me again before I go.
Goodnight, Mr. James, I’ll see you tomorrow right after the early practice. I love you.
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Hold it, Baby Dee. You’re not leaving that quickly. I want another kiss from my lusty cheerleader baby. MMMmmmm. That’s good. Let me hold you for another minute.
Liz and I still get together every now and then. Brenda doesn’t mind, she understands that Liz needs a cock occasionally. The three of us were even together, once. Brenda was curious about guys. The last time Liz and I did it was after the Spring Formal. She’d spiked the punch bowl . . . yeah, she was the one! Afterwards, we came back to my office. That time, she wanted it up the . . . I’ll tell you later.
I didn’t know about Coach Spooner and Dean Johnson, but last year I saw Coach butt-fucking Paul Weller, the senior quarterback. I went to see Coach after practice and heard noises from his office. The door was open and I looked around the corner. Paul was playing tight end that night. Coach had him bent over his desk and was fucking the hell out of him. I pulled my cock out of my pants and jacked off while watching them. I came first, then slipped off while they were finishing up.
Coach has five kids and wants to fuck the hell out of you, but he’s mostly into guys. A while back, I saw him at the baths in Central City. I ducked out before he could see me, but the doorman told me he was there every week.
I’ll make sure Coach and Dean don’t try to mess with you on the trip.
Don’t worry Babe, I’m never going to waste my cum on shorts again. I couldn’t help spraying you while you were cumming in my chair. I’m going to lick the seat clean before I go home.
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