Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 112

After having some sexy dreams, Kat woke up feeling extremely horny – which was not an unusual occurrence for her, but this was an especially acute case. She had been sleeping on a couch in Jackie’s living room, and on the other couch – perpendicular to hers – Lexi was still snoozing away, naked under a blue comforter.

Sliding off the couch with a blanket still wrapped around her, Kat pulled the comforter down to expose Lexi’s breasts. Her chest rose and fell, rose and fell; her face looked angelic in repose. Kat leaned forward to very softly kiss and lick her nipples, which began to reflexively harden. Lexi let out a little whimper and shifted her position slightly, but didn’t really wake up.

So Kat pulled the blanket down further and kissed her way down Lexi’s torso, across her navel, and down her abdomen to her crotch. When Kat rubbed her nose in the soft blond pubic hair, Lexi curled her toes and whimpered again, still in dreamland.

Lexi’s legs were naturally somewhat open, and Kat eased them a little further apart, then began to gently lick her inner thighs. The skin was exquisitely soft there, but not as soft as the pink flesh between her legs, which Kat now slid the tip of her tongue across. Lexi moaned slightly louder; she was partly awake now, aware that something was happening between her legs, though not sure exactly what.

Kat was patient and considerate; she took her time bringing Lexi to a slow-building and delicious orgasm. Then, after generously allowing Lexi a good 30 seconds to bask in the afterglow, she hopped up on the couch and stationed her wet pussy directly over Lexi’s face, clearly indicating that she was ready for it to be licked. Lexi was still only half-conscious, but did not hesitate to oblige, fair-minded girl that she was.

They were not the only ones having a pleasurable interlude that morning; Jackie and Sara were 69ing in the master bedroom at that very moment. Sara, who was on top, had just had a powerful climax and was resting her head on Jackie’s thigh, not moving. Meanwhile, in the guest room, Olivia, Kelly, and Adriana – who had shared the king-sized bed – were just stirring.

Ana, who was in the middle, woke first and found the other two huddled up against her. She had been sleeping on her left side and Kelly was in front her, butt up against Ana’s crotch, while Olivia was behind her, boobs pressing into Ana’s back. It was a wonderful place to be and Ana stayed in place so as not to disturb anyone; but she did reach one hand in front of her to fondle Kelly’s tits while sliding the other behind her to push between Olivia’s legs.

They both responded, perhaps unconsciously; Olivia sighed and parted her legs slightly, while Kelly mumbled something incomprehensible and giggled. Ana moved her right hand down to cup Kelly’s crotch and soon she was finger-fucking both girls, feeling them grow wetter by the second. Olivia, beginning to waken, nibbled on Ana’s neck while snaking one arm around to pinch Ana’s nipples. Kelly appeared to still be dreaming, but the look on her face said it was a good dream.

Olivia’s hand traced tenderly down Ana’s ribcage, across her belly – which quivered in response – and down to her crotch. There was an audible squish as two of Olivia’s fingers slipped inside Ana and from there it was a race to the finish. But Ana had a head start and before long Kelly and Olivia came almost simultaneously.

The strength of Olivia’s orgasm took her by surprise – Ana had strong and talented hands – and she completely forgot what she had been doing. But after she’d had a minute to gather her wits she propped herself up on one arm and locked eyes with Kelly. They nodded to each other and together dove under the covers, meeting up between Adriana’s legs. Once there they paid long and careful attention to making sure their sister cheerleader was fully satisfied.

A half-hour later, when everyone in the house had had their fill of pussy, they all gathered for breakfast. Sara made huge piles of pancakes and bacon, while Jackie poured them all mimosas. Technically she could have lost her job for serving students alcohol, but then when she thought back over all the fireable offenses she’d committed that year, it made for quite a long list. And yet here she was, still standing, and having enjoyed pleasures most people couldn’t even conceive of.

They all lifted their glasses and Jackie made a toast. “To the best cheerleading squad there’s ever been,” she said. “And I think, maybe, the best there ever will be. Cheers!”