by Frank Brown
Hot Young Cheerleaders
Frank Brown
Greenleaf Classics, 1980.
Chapter One
Sally Collins sat on the bathroom vanity clipping her toenails. She loved to sit naked in front of the mirror and look at her body while she did her nails, or otherwise preened herself. She had big tits, smooth shapely thighs, and long blond hair. She had sensual feet with sexy pink toes. She was young and supple, and well-aware that she was one of the most beautiful and desirable teens in town. She knew that every boy in her high school, and nearly every man who saw her wiggling down the street, lusted for her body with raging, steel-hard cock-meat. You’re one of the sexiest little bitches who ever hit this town, she’d think to herself. Then she’d smile and finger her hairy cunt-lips.
Her toenails done now, Sally kneeled up close to the mirror, touching her erect nipples to the glass. She loved to press her body against the cool, smooth surface and imagine that her reflection was another sexy teen just like herself. Then she’d make believe that she was a boy, and that the image she saw was herself making love to him. And thus she could see herself just as a boy would see her. Oh Sally, you are a sexy little bitch, she’d say to herself. Anybody who’d deny it didn’t have eyes.
She drew her fingertips down over her tits and belly, then poked a finger into her sexy navel. Her flesh tingled. Boys just loved to lick out her belly-button – she could almost feel a hot wet tongue probing it now. She caressed her slender waist and beautifully curving hips. She petted the silky hairs of her sex-mound. Pussy, she thought to herself. She knew exactly why it was called a pussy – it purred.
Squatting, she turned her back to the mirror, craning to get a look at her sexy ass. She was always amazed at the way her firm little ass would spread out so round and big when she squatted, or sat back on her heels. Her silky asscheeks became two beautiful fleshy moons with a long, sexy crack between them. As she craned still further to get a better look, her golden hair tickled her lower back.
Sally’s hair was as special to her as her tits or ass or pussy. She pampered it for two hours every day with washing and brushing, keeping it glossy and silky for the boys. She knew that it drove them wild.
Suddenly Sally caught sight of her puckered pink asshole. She probed it with her fingertip. It opened slightly and sucked at her finger. Her asshole was a pleasure-box too – not quite as good as her cunt, but it had its own qualities. How she loved to feel a tongue up it! It always felt like a hot wet worm moving inside her. She squirmed. She could almost feel a tongue licking her out now.
She sat back down, facing the mirror, and spread her smooth legs wide apart. She watched her pussy-lips part, revealing the pink, tender sex-flesh inside. Her teen cunt-meat was wet and warm. She took the hairy lips in her fingers and spread them as wide apart as she could. Jesus, she was juicy inside. She took her clit between her fingers and rubbed it.
Sally pushed her finger up her wet hole, and her hairy lips closed around it like a mouth. Her cunt was certainly as skilled at cock-sucking as any mouth, and Sally took pride in her abilities to please guys. She practiced regularly with objects of various sizes to improve the strength and deftness of her muscles. She spent an hour a day exercising her cunt muscles, just as any athlete would work out to strengthen himself for his sport. And Sally considered herself to be an athlete – an athlete of sex and pleasure. Sex had come as naturally to her as sleeping or breathing, and she didn’t want to waste her God-given talents. She closed her eyes now and reveled in the sensations of her finger working in and out of her cunt. She licked her lips and nodded her head from side to side like she was in a trance.
“Sally! Would you please hurry up and get out of that bathroom!” Sally almost hit the ceiling at the sound of her mother’s bellowing. “Your brother has to get ready for school too, you know. You’ve been in there for over an hour. What in God’s name can you be doing in there?”
“I’ll be out in a minute, Mom,” she shouted. Then she took a deep breath, relaxed again, and quickened her cunt-frigging. Damn it! Now she’d have to hurry. She wanted to play with herself good and long, to slowly finger-fuck her cunt. Now she’d have to rush it.
She’d have no trouble climaxing. She had played with herself so much that she had learned almost complete control – she could come or not come as she pleased. She could have multiple small orgasms in quick succession, or she could hold off for a long time, letting the excitement build up to one huge, excruciating orgasm. Which she chose depended on her mood at the time. Right now, though, she had no choice. “Okay, baby,” she muttered to herself, “let’s really feel it now. Let’s come quick.”
She tweaked her clit with her thumb and drilled her finger in and out of her pussy. With her other hand, she kneaded her bouncing tits and pinched her firm, sensitive nipples. She rotated her naked ass against the vanity, and flexed and extended her toes sensuously. She watched her face in the mirror. It always turned her on to see her face involuntarily expressing the pleasure she was feeling in her tits and cunt – it was the same face the boys saw when they fucked her. Jesus, she was a sensuous little bitch, a regular little whore! She loved to think of herself in that way. She knew that’s how the boys thought of her. Her face flushed and her lips trembled.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” she whispered. “I love it. It feels so damn good. Oh, what a beautiful fuck! Yes, yes, yes – ummmm, ummmm, ummmm – it feels soooo good, soooo fucking good.”
She was getting close now. She drove her finger in and out furiously. Her cunt juice ran out over her hand. She wanted to yell with pleasure. Suddenly she rolled back her eyes and opened her mouth. Spasms drilled through her cunt and ass and tits, then wormed all through her body, right down to her squirming toes. Her fingers made a wild squishing sound in her hot cunt as she clawed between her hairy lips with her entire hand. She held on and squirmed until it was over, stifling her groans. As the last thrill wormed through her loins, she sighed and relaxed.
She licked the cunt juices from her fingers. She loved the taste of pussy almost as much as she loved the taste of cock. She wished now that instead of licking the juice from her fingers that she was sucking it off a cock that had just been up her cunt.
“Damn it, Sally, I wanna get in there!” It was her brother, Tommy, screaming at her, and pounding on the door so hard she thought he’d break it down. “Let me in now. Jesus, a guy can’t even take a piss around here anymore.” He continued pounding.
Sally jumped off the vanity and threw on her bathrobe. She opened the door and pushed past her brother, giving him a dirty look, which he returned.
“Damn women!” the boy muttered as he slammed the door behind him. Sally laughed, then put her ear to the door. She heard him still muttering to himself.
“Christ, there’s that smell again. How’s a guy supposed to piss with that smell around?” Sally could almost see him through the door. He was standing in front of the toilet with his rock-hard dick pointing straight up at the ceiling. She knew that as soon as her brother got a whiff of her cunt-juice his cock went straight up. And he had a terrible time trying to piss into the toilet with a dick pointing up instead of down. She laughed. He’d have to beat off before he could take a piss, otherwise, he’d go all over the walls. She walked to her room feeling very satisfied.
***
While Sally was sitting on her bed debating whether to wear her skin-tight, ass-hugging jeans, or her short thigh-displaying miniskirt to school, her best friend and fellow-cheerleader, Cindy Martin, was still in bed only a few blocks away. She was lying on her side propped-up on one elbow, paging through a magazine. When she reached the centerfold she pulled it out and licked her lips. She’d give anything to get her hands on that hunk of man
-flesh – on all those big beautiful muscles, on all that animal-like body-hair, and especially on that big juicy cock. She sighed and squirmed, then kicked the sheet off her naked body. She always slept naked because it made her feel sexy.
Cindy could have passed for Sally’s twin, except for a few minor details, like her chestnut-brown hair and brown eyes. Her hair was just as straight and long as Sally’s, hanging nearly to her waist, and her height and weight and other measurements were nearly identical to her friend’s. In addition, she had the same upturned nose, the same full, bouncing tits, the same round, shapely ass. In fact, had their heads been cut off in a photograph, you wouldn’t have been able to tell who was who had it not been for one last minor difference – Cindy’s kinky, almost black bush, as compared to Sally’s silky, almost blond mound. But, except for these minor things, they were twin nymphettes.
The two girls had been best friends ever since grade school, and they’d shared everything as they grew up, everything from dolls to books to panties. And, when their pussy juices started flowing, they had likewise explored their budding sexuality as a team. When their young tits first grew, they spent hours comparing them. When their pubic hair sprouted, they giggled together over it, and once, they even shaved each other’s crotches to see what it would be like to have naked pussies again. When they began noticing boys, they argued for hours as to how a cock actually looked, and what it felt like to hold one in your hand. They wondered about things they had read about in books, things like “the male erection” and “ejaculation”. Neither of them had ever seen a cock with hair around it at that time. They’d just seen their younger brothers’ tiny, worm-like pricks, which fascinated them, but which they knew were nothing like the real thing, nothing like the drawings they had seen in their facts-of-life books. Thus, they had even lusted together for their first look at a real cock.
Cindy ran her hand over the glossy centerfold. She was going crazy over the young stud in the photograph. She stroked his lips and drew her fingers down over his body. Then she kissed him on the mouth, nibbled all over the rest of his body, and fastened her lips to his cock. Her cuntlips tingled.
“Ummmmm, ummmm, ummmm,” she moaned. “Your prick is so sweet. I just love to suck it. I’m gonna lick your big heavy balls and suck your beautiful stiff dick until you come in my mouth. Oh, beautiful! It tastes so sweet, and you’re so horny and sexy. Ummmmmmm, shoot off in my mouth, you big hunk of man-flesh you.”
She relaxed back onto the bed and rolled her hard, pink nipples between her fingers. They were like stiff little buttons. She dug her fingers into the soft flesh of her tits. She felt her cunt contract. She sighed, then spread her legs wide apart, letting the cool air tickle her slightly open pussy. If only there was a wet tongue around, she thought – if only that beautiful stud in the picture were here in bed with me to lick my pussy! She imagined him lying there with her, licking up and down the length of her cunt-slit, darting his tongue against her clit – oh, that would be heaven! She took the centerfold stud and laid him on her body upside-down, pretending they were fucking.
“Eat me,” Cindy gasped. “Eat my cunt. Shove your tongue up my pussy and lick it out. Oh, baby, chew my clit until I come, and I’ll suck you off. Eat, baby, eat and suck.”
She reached down and took her clit between her fingers, rubbing the loose skin surrounding it up and down over the stiff shaft. Her tiny nub quivered, and sex-thrills shot up her cunt. She rubbed her fingers all around just inside her hairy lips. They were plump, fleshy, muscular lips, and she loved the way they sucked on her finger as she massaged their pink, wet inner surface.
Now for a real thrill, she thought, moistening the middle finger of her other hand with saliva – now for my favorite hole! She placed her lubricated finger against her puckered pink asshole and began gently working her finger up the tight little hole. The hole seemed to nibble and suck at her finger. Suddenly she wormed her entire finger up her ass-hole. Cindy sighed with the sensation, then began screwing her finger in and out.
Cindy had always loved having something up her ass, ever since the time her mother had given her an enema when she was a little kid. She always remembered the thrill she got when the enema tube first moved up her ass, the feel of the warm water bathing her insides, and the ultra-sexy sensation of her mother pulling the tube out of her ass. It had been too much for her supersensitive pubescent loins – she had had a spontaneous orgasm, which caused the water to spray out of her pretty ass-hole all over her cursing mother. She couldn’t forget the ecstasy of her cunt and ass-hole spasming simultaneously. From that day on she had felt that her orgasms were missing something if she didn’t feel them in the ass as well as in the cunt.
Cindy wriggled the fingers up both her holes, and a squishing sound came from between her legs. Her nipples swelled and her tits jiggled. She spread her legs wide, licked her lips, and wiggled her pink toes. I feel so fucking sexy, she thought.
Suddenly she gasped out loud, “Ohhhh, ohhhh, wowwww! Oh, fucking heaven. Eat me you beautiful stud. Shove your tongue up my cunt and your sexy long nose up my ass. Chew my juicy bottom. Oh, yes, yes, just like that. Oh, Jesus, eat me, eat meeee, ohhhhhhhh, yessss!”
She drilled her crotch and ass-hole so furiously that her forearm muscles ached. She went into a finger-fucking trance. All she cared about was the sensation. I’m a fucking whore, she thought to herself, a flaming fucking whore, a wild bitch – oh, wow! “Ohhhh, Godddd, I’m cooommmiiinnnggg.”
A spurt of hot cunt juice sprayed out over her hands as the first spasm shook her aching loins. She kicked her legs in the air and moaned with delight. She pumped her fingers in and out of her holes as fast as she could move them. She wrenched at her fleshy cunt-lips as if she were trying to crush then. She rolled her head from side to side on her pillow. She was experiencing one of those unbearable orgasms which are everyday stuff to a young nymph. This would be her first of several such spasms today, as everyday, for Cindy was as horny a little bitch as was her best friend – both were insatiable in the sex department.
Chapter Two
It had been only three years earlier that Sally and Cindy had discovered what a cock looked like in the flesh. It happened shortly after their little tits took on the size and shape of real knockers, and their pussies started sporting heavy bushes. They were both precocious for their age.
One morning they were sitting in Sally’s bedroom comparing cunts. They both had their clothes off and sat facing each other on the bed. Their legs were spread wide apart.
“See,” said Sally, “the hair’s getting real thick around the slit now.” She pulled on the hair and her cunt-lips opened, then she let go and they snapped back shut. “Oooo, that felt good,” she said, and she did it again.
“That looks like fun,” Cindy said, as she laughed and snapped her own cunt-lips a few times. Then she took them between her fingers and spread them wide open. Her young pussy-flesh was virginal pink, and wet with her honey-sweet cunt-juice.
Sally touched Cindy’s spread crotch with her toe and giggled. “Eeee, it’s so warm and slippery in there. It feels so sexy on my toe.” Then she wiggled her toe in deeper, and Cindy let go of her cuntlips and let them suck at it.
“Now I’ve got you,” Cindy teased.
“Oh, let go, let go, you’re eating my toe,” Sally chanted. “Your cuntlips are so tight, and they feel like a hot mouth around my toe.” Then she frigged her toe in and out of Cindy’s hole.
“Whew!” Cindy sighed. “That feels really neat.” She wiggled her hips and rotated her spread crotch against Sally’s foot.
Then Sally spread her own cuntlips and winked at her friend, who immediately got the message and shoved her own big toe into Sally’s hot wet pussy. Sally let her cuntlips snap shut around it and squirmed.
“Oh, Jesus, this is fun,” Sally said. “This is what it’s like to fuck, I think – only instead of having a toe in your cunt you have a boy’s long hot cock up it. Wow! I’d love to feel a boy’s prick up
inside me – any boy’s – even that imp brother of mine’s little thing.”
“Little thing is right!” said Cindy. “If it’s the same size as my brother Jimmy’s I wouldn’t waste my time with it. Their little pricks just wouldn’t satisfy me. God, Sally, our big toes are bigger than what they’ve got between their legs. And they’re both such little smart-asses besides. I want a real cock up my cunt – like the one Scott Mather has.”
“What do you know about Scott Mather’s rod? You never saw it.”
“Oh, Sally, you don’t have to see it naked to know he’s got a big one. Haven’t you ever looked at that big bulge in his pants? What do you think he’s got in there, a boa constrictor? Jesus, I’d love to get my hands on his big thing!”
“He is a dreamy-looking guy,” Sally said. “And he is older, so I bet he does have a big one. And you know what? I wish I had it up my cunt right now.” She grabbed Cindy’s foot and mashed her crotch-meat against it.
Cindy felt Sally’s cunt clamp down tightly around her big toe. Warm sensations streamed through her sensitive young foot and up through her leg. Her own cunt drooled on Sally’s toe as her friend wormed it in deeper. Cindy suddenly grabbed Sally’s foot and began fucking her friend’s toe in and out of her burning pussy.
Both girls moaned as they fucked each other’s pubescent cunts with their big toes. They were both imagining that they were being fucked by Scott Mather’s gigantic cock. As they wiggled the toes of their fucking feet, they could each feel the plump, silky cunt-lips of the other girl swell and throb.
“Wheeee, wheeee, wheeee,” Sally squealed as she wriggled her hips.
“Ummmm, ummmm, ummmm,” Cindy cooed as she darted her pink tongue back and forth between her lips.
Both girls closed their eyes and nodded their heads from side to side. Their bodies swayed as if they were dancing. Their already well-developed young tits jiggled, and their pink nipples quivered. The smell of their honey-sweet pussies filled the room, and the air filled with their electric excitement. Their moaning and panting got louder and louder and more frenzied. Suddenly both girls threw their heads back and whined in unison as they climaxed, their long silky hair tickling their plump, writhing ass-cheeks.