Those Kinds of Adult Stories Your Mother Warned You About

by Natalie Nogasm

  Becca got down on the ground. She still couldn’t tell who was yelling. Everything was happening too quickly. She waited for the next command.

  “Up!”

  Becca launched herself up to her feet, and they launched right into the first routine. The whole squad was moving, but Becca was really lost. She tried to follow the girls in front of her, but they all seemed to be doing different movements. She nearly kicked her own feet out from under herself.

  “Now just the newbies!” The voice commanded and the members of the squad walked in all different directions. It was like they were purposely trying to confuse Becca and the other newbies. Becca did her best, but she wasn’t even sure which of the three routines she had been emailed they were doing.

  “Hit your marks, ladies!” Jennifer the head cheerleader of the Dallas Dynamite Cheer Squad was screaming as Becca struggled through what she thought was the third routine. She had only seen the moves done once at full speed, and no one was helping the new girls as they all struggled through the routine. “There’s only one spot available, who wants it more?”

  The words went right through Becca. On the phone she had been promised a spot. She knew how desperate the situation was, and she tried to stay focused, but her heart was breaking. She needed this spot, and she wanted it so bad.

  “We’ll let you know tomorrow,” Jennifer said as she walked away from the five girls who were down on the mat covered floor gasping for breath. Jennifer seemed to be getting a perverse pleasure out of this scene.

  Becca had a sinking feeling in her gut as she watched the perky cheer captain walk away. “Don’t worry about her,” one of the other cheerleaders said. Her name was Tiffany, and she was already on the team, her name was sewn into her team jacket. “She’s always like this with the new recruits.”

  “I thought I had a spot,” Becca sighed. “They told me I had a spot.”

  “They just wanted to make sure that you showed up,” Tiffany explained. “But listen, I think you have a good shot at getting the spot.”

  “Thanks,” Becca tried to sound excited. “I just already told my parents.”

  “Oh no!” Tiffany seemed really upset. “Well, let me help you. We’re all going out to a team function tonight, why don’t you come as my guest?”

  “Really?”

  “Yeah, you can meet all of the guys on the team, and the bigwigs in the corporate office,” Tiffany said as she put her arm around Becca and led her out of the gym. “You’ll have to get a costume, because it’s a costume party.”

  Becca and Tiffany left the gym and headed straight for Halloween Outfitters, a costume shop down the road. They took Tiffany’s car. The store was filled with freaky, and scary costumes, but Tiffany pulled Becca all the way back to the sexy costume section.

  “Is Sexy Cop good enough,” Becca asked. “She seems to have more clothes on than the others.”

  “Less is better, you really want them to see your… um…assets,” Tiffany teased as she grabbed Becca’s breasts with both hands. Becca turned bright red, but she didn’t pull away. Tiffany was crazy hot. She had that perfect hourglass figure, clear bronze skin, and curly brown hair. Becca wasn’t sure how she felt about the playful grope. Tiffany let her hands linger for a moment and then she found Becca an outfit and held it up against her body.

  Once again Tiffany was touching Becca, but this time Becca was sure that it was turning her on. “What about this one?” Tiffany asked as she pretended to smooth out the costume. Becca knew that her new friend was just copping a feel.

  “What one?” Becca said, looking in the mirror. “It’s just a bikini with a cop hat.”

  “I’ll wear one too,” Tiffany was pleading. “I need a buddy or I’ll feel silly and nearly naked.”

  “Then why don’t we pick one of the other costumes?” Becca asked as she looked around at the many slutty options available. “They all seem to show off a lot of skin.”

  “Please!” Tiffany begged and Becca gave in. “We can get changed at my place.” Tiffany said as she dragged Becca up to the cashier.

  Back at Tiffany’s place, Becca was looking at herself in the mirror. She had never worn anything this skimpy, not even to the beach. The lens on the mirrored sunglasses that came in the kit were bigger than the tiny bits of fabric covering her nipples. She adjusted the strings as best she could, but no matter what she did there was a bit of nipple visible.

  “Wow, you look great,” Tiffany exclaimed as she came out of the bedroom. She was wearing the same bikini, and Becca was sure that Tiffany was wearing it better. Her breasts were so full and perky. “You’re going to get that spot for sure.”

  “I don’t think I can wear this,” Becca groaned as she kept fidgeting with her top. “No matter what I do, I can see nipple.”

  “You just have to move the cloth over across the bottom string. Without another word Tiffany reached under Becca’s breasts and adjusted the fabric. The quick pull tickled Becca and sent a shiver through her body. “It bunches here, so you need to adjust it properly,” Tiffany said staring intently at the fabric.

  “I think you got it,” Becca said. She could feel her nipple getting hard as Tiffany moved the cloth back and forth. “Okay…” Becca moaned as Tiffany moved the cloth to the side and started to work the nipple between her fingers. “Mmmm, that feels great.” Becca’s voice was shaky, and her breathing was getting more rapid.

  “I love your nipples,” Tiffany cooed as she pulled the other triangle of fabric out of the way and started playing with both nipples. “They are so little, and pink.” Becca closed her eyes and savored the sensation of Tiffany’s hands on her nipples.

  The young, blonde felt a jolt run through her when Tiffany pressed her bare chest against Becca’s hard nipples. The feeling of their large breasts pressing together sent tingles throughout her body. She opened her eyes in time to see Tiffany’s mouth moving closer. Becca closed her eyes again and let the taller woman kiss her.

  Tiffany’s lips tasted sweet, and Becca opened her mouth to let Tiffany’s eager tongue slip through. Becca let her own tongue dance across the surface of Tiffany’s long, wide tongue. Tiffany slid her tongue in and out with quick jutting movements, and Becca rolled and swirled her tongue against it. Her head was spinning, she wasn’t even sure what was going on.

  “Someone is enjoying herself,” Tiffany teased as she pulled her hand out from between Becca’s legs, before the younger woman even knew what was going on, she was sucking her own juices off of Tiffany’s fingers. Becca couldn’t believe how wet she was, she could feel her thighs slipping against each other. She had never felt this wet before.

  “Oh, it’s time to go,” Tiffany said as she looked over at the clock. “To be continued.” She kissed Becca on the tip of the nose and then ran into her bedroom.

  Becca was left standing in the middle of the room. She was a little confused, a little hurt, but mainly she was horny. Tiffany came out of the room in a trench coat and tossed one to Becca. “We can’t go walking around like this until we get to the party.” Becca agreed and she put the coat on. They headed down to Tiffany’s car.

  Becca was trying to get focused, but she had never had anything like that happen to her before. All of her senses felt so alive. She wanted to calm down, but she couldn’t help the desires and hungers that were flowing through her as she starred at Tiffany. Becca desperately needed to feel the other woman’s hands on her. She wanted to feel Tiffany’s tongue again.

  “We’re here,” Tiffany said as she parked the car and danced around to Becca’s side of the car. “Isn’t this so exciting? The team parties are always the craziest.”

  Becca didn’t even know where they were. It was the parking lot of a hotel, but she didn’t know which hotel. There must’ve been a sign, but Becca had been too distracted as they drove in. Now as they moved through the parking lot the over excited Tiffany was pulling Becca way too fast to for her to read the signs.

  “This is it,” Tiffany said as they got thro
ugh the lobby of the hotel and to the door of a large ballroom. Tiffany grabbed Becca’s arms and pushed her back against the wall just outside the doors. “No matter what happens after this point just know that I am doing what’s best for you. I’m going to help you get this post, no matter what it seems like.”

  Becca didn’t like the sound of that, but when Tiffany sealed her promise with a kiss, Becca forgot about all of her misgivings.

  Chapter 3

  “Your coat,” a man standing at the door said as he offered to help Becca with her coat. Becca was nervous, she had never let so many people see her with so little clothing on. The lobby was filled with finely dressed men, and women. There didn’t seem to be anyone in costume.

  “At least we’re both wearing…” Becca stopped mid-sentence as she saw that Tiffany was no longer wearing the string bikini. She was wearing a little black dress. Tiffany looked hot, but Becca didn’t care about that, she had been lied to. “What are you wearing?”

  Tiffany looked like she was about to explain herself, but Jennifer stepped between the two women and took a moment to drink in Becca’s costume. “Put on the hat and glasses,” the head cheerleader commanded.

  Becca did as she was told. Jennifer smiled, “You’ll fit right in with the rest of the newbies.” Becca looked around the room. The four other girls who had been trying out were all walking around in skimpy costumes. They were being touched, and groped by the other guests at the party. Becca was a bit scared, but she was also excited. She was so worked up that any touching was going to feel amazing. Her pussy was throbbing, and aching for contact.

  “Come with me,” Tiffany said as she led Becca through the crowd. “There are some people you should meet.” Tiffany began introducing Becca to the players from the team. They were all young, attractive guys. They were tall and muscular, and Tiffany was touching Becca the whole time. Becca was on fire.

  “This is Mike,” Tiffany purred the words. “He’s my boy toy.” Tiffany laughed as she kissed Mike. “Give him a kiss.” Tiffany pressed herself up behind Becca and held her tightly as Mike leaned in and kissed her. Mike’s lips were full, and his kiss was firm. Becca wasn’t sure what was happening, until she felt Tiffany remove the flimsy bikini top. It wasn’t covering much anyway, but it made what was about to happen extremely clear.

  As Mike’s tongue probed her mouth, Tiffany kissed the back of Becca’s neck and shoulders. Becca could barely tell whose hands were playing with her nipples, and which hands were between her legs. The young cheerleader didn’t really care. She just needed to be touched.

  Tiffany undid Mike’s pants and let them fall to the floor. Becca felt the warm, throbbing phallus as it bounced off her thigh. It was rock hard, and Becca couldn’t wait to feel it inside of her. She continued to kiss Mike as the tiny bikini bottom was pulled out of the way.

  Becca was directed onto a couch and Mike sat down in front of her. Becca’s lips were now only inches from the thick, juicy looking pole. She was hesitant at first, but then she felt Tiffany’s tongue as it took long smooth strokes. Becca had never been kissed by a girl before today, and so this was a new experience. She loved it, and she grabbed onto Mike’s shaft. Becca lowered her head and tried to fit as much in her mouth as possible.

  “What are you doing?” Jennifer asked. Becca looked up, she was feeling a little startled. No one had ever commented on her form before. “Do you need me to cup his nuts for you?”

  Becca put her free hand on Mike’s scrotum, she still had the cock in her mouth as she waited for Jennifer’s approval. “Now move the hand around a little,” Jennifer encouraged the new recruit. “There you go, see it’s not that hard. This is our quarterback, and he needs to be happy with your performance so he can give his best performance on the field.”

  “That feels good,” Mike moaned. He ran his fingers gently through Becca’s hair. They were almost the length of her head as they clamped down and pulled her head even further down the long shaft. “You’re doing great.”

  Becca was sure that she would gag, but it didn’t happen. She was focused on trying to relax, and the big rod slid in and out with ease. Tiffany’s tongue was making it much easier, as it was had to focus on anything else with that tongue having its way with Becca’s flower.

  Becca could feel the tension building inside of her, and as the tongue brought her to orgasm, she screamed with Mike still in her mouth. Mike stood up immediately and walked around for a second. Becca was still catching her breath when Tiffany grabbed her head.

  “My turn,” Tiffany cheered as she sat on the couch and pulled Becca’s head into her honey pot. Becca had never tasted another woman before, but she was sure that Tiffany had to taste better than most. She loved the sweet flavor on her tongue. She liked trying to copy the long smooth strokes that Tiffany had used on her.

  “Ooommm,” Becca was surprised a first, but her shock turned into a purr as Mike’s girth spread her lips wide. Becca could feel the cock filling her insides. The stretching hurt a little, but it felt amazing. Becca tried to move her hips in time with Mike’s thrusts. It felt like he was pushing further inside of her as she did that. Becca was not a virgin, but she had only been with her college boyfriend once. He felt nothing like this. Mike wasn’t clumsy, or awkward, he moved in long, firm, self-confident strokes.

  Tiffany’s breathing was starting to change, and she grabbed a handful of Becca’s hair. Becca started to lick faster, focusing on the little clit that was pushing back against her tongue. Tiffany cried out and clamped down on the head between her thighs. Becca felt so proud. She had made this gorgeous creature cum, and it made her feel so good.

  Tiffany wiggled her way head first under Becca. The younger woman could feel the tongue moving between her breasts and then trailing down her stomach. As soon as the tongue hit her clit the waves of pleasure took over her body, and Becca dove mouth first between Tiffany’s legs.

  It all felt too good. The cock stretching her out, the tongue between her legs, and Tiffany’s juices in her mouth. Becca could feel orgasm after orgasm rip through her body. Mike pulled out, and stood over the girls. Becca could feel the warm, gooey liquid splash against her ass, but she didn’t stop until she heard the applause.

  “What is going on?” Becca whispered to Tiffany.

  “Don’t worry you’re doing great. They were talking through the little space between their bodies, and that was the only place Becca would look. She was afraid to look up and see what was actually happening in the room around her.

  “Well, Becca is on the board first,” Jennifer’s voice rang out over the applause. “We need the other newbies to clean her up, and then the competition can continue.” Becca jumped when the first tongue swiped across her back. Mike had shot all over Becca’s butt and back, and the other girls were quickly lapping up the mess.

  “Wasn’t that cool?” Tiffany said as she grabbed Becca by the hand and led her up to the bar. Becca was now completely naked, but Tiffany was still wearing her black dress. She pulled the stretchy fabric back into place as Becca looked for any sign of her Bikini as they walked. “Somebody likely grabbed it.”

  “But why, it’s not like it covered anything,” Becca complained as she tried to understand what was going on. “Are all of these people with the team?” She was looking around the room. There were tons of players and cheerleaders, but way more old and rich looking people.

  “This is a party for the investors,” Tiffany explained. “They pay to get a good show, on and off the field if you know what I mean.”

  “I think I was just part of what you mean,” Becca said as another cheerleader walked up to her. The new cheerleader was eyeballing Becca in a way that made her uncomfortable.

  “This is Rhonda,” Tiffany sighed as she noticed the other member of the squad. Rhonda didn’t even acknowledge Tiffany. She took Becca by the chin and kissed her on the lips. Becca wanted to take a sip of her drink, but Rhonda knocked it out of her hand and led her back to the couch.

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�Hey!” Tiffany yelled as she pulled on Becca’s other arm. “She’s mine!”

  Rhonda turned and launched herself at Tiffany. The slighter, quicker Tiffany slid to the side and as Rhonda fell to the ground she climbed on top of her and grabbed her by the hair. Tiffany’s tight dress was bunching up and her whole ass was out. A crowd had gathered round to cheer as the women fought over Becca.

  Eventually, they pulled apart and went their separate ways. Becca stayed close to Tiffany. They headed back to the bar. “Sorry, I don’t know if you’re into her or not, but Rhonda is into some kinky stuff.”

  She had disappeared in the opposite direction, but Becca could hear Rhonda slapping another one of the new recruits around. Tiffany followed the sound of the flesh pounding together. “Ughh, it’s brutal and you only get points for semen.”

  Tiffany walked Becca around the room. She was showing her off to the investors, and season ticket holders. They all, men and women, grabbed and groped at Becca. They told her how lovely she looked and a few of the ladies asked for blow job pointers. Becca smiled and tried to be polite, but she was starting to get really worked up.