Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 30

The next day was Monday, a school day for the cheerleaders. For the housewives, it was just a continuation of the weekend. Samantha, Betty Ann, and Janice gathered at Jessica’s, sipping mimosas by the pool and watching as Marie practiced her rope techniques on Jane in the living room. Some of the positions she was put in looked extremely uncomfortable, but Jane suffered it all without a word of complaint. Later she was brought outside and made to service each woman in turn. Janice, who went first, noticed that Jane’s head was now covered with a fine coating of stubble; reaching down, she confirmed that the same thing was happening between the new slave’s legs.

Meanwhile, at the high school, things were buzzing. It was a short week because of Thanksgiving, with the last home game of the season coming the day after the holiday. There was a lot of energy in the air and everyone seemed unusually hyped up.

Toward the end of lunchtime Kat ran into Olivia, who was looking especially cute in a pink skirt and tight sweater. Before she knew what was happening, Olivia found herself being pulled into a broom closet, fingered, and then made to clean her own juices off Kat’s hand. Something about the way Kat carried herself now, full of newfound forcefulness, made Olivia submit to her without hesitation.

Soon it was time for class again. Kelly Ann had English class right after lunch, but had a hard time concentrating. Instead she sat there daydreaming about her English teacher, Ms. Valentine. 

Ms. Valentine was a prim-and-proper type with brown hair and glasses; Kelly imagined her stripping off her pants, sitting down on Kelly’s desk, and spreading her legs wide. In the fantasy Kelly started licking her teacher’s pussy right there in front of everybody. This got her so wet that she forgot what was going on, and it was only when the teacher said “Miss Collins?” that Kelly realized Ms. Valentine had asked her a question.

That brought a smile from Adriana, who had been watching Kelly watch Ms. Valentine with a very good idea of what was going on in her head. Ana drifted off into a little fantasy of her own where Ms. Valentine caught her texting in class. She had just finished sending a text to Kelly that said “I want to eat ur pussy rite now” when Ms. V came up behind her and snatched the phone out of her hand... after reading what was on it she told Ana and Kelly to stay after class. As soon as class was over and everyone else had left Ms. V closed the door and locked it... she quickly and roughly stripped Ana naked and used her blouse to tie her hands behind her back. The teacher forced Ana to her knees as Kelly, without having to be told, sat down in Ms. V’s chair, hiked up her skirt, and pulled off her panties. Ms. V guided Ana’s head into Kelly’s dripping crotch, saying “Is this what you wanted?”

Ana could feel the juice dripping between her legs as her fantasy continued. She was on her knees licking Kelly as Ms. V produced a strap-on from her desk drawer and got into it. For a minute Ana was sucking Kelly’s clit, then the strap-on, then Kelly’s clit, then the strap-on... then she was being fucked from behind by her teacher as she brought Kelly to orgasm with her tongue. The scene was so vivid, so hot, that an involuntary “Fuck...” escaped Ana’s lips; it was a whisper, but loud enough to attract the attention of the entire class.

“Excuse me?” said Ms. Valentine, and Ana hid her head in embarrassment.

Also embarrassed at that very moment was Samantha Bowman, who had completely forgotten not to stare at her yoga teacher’s tits. The teacher, Serena, was a tall, lithe, magnificent blonde creature with breasts just a little larger than you’d expect on her frame. Usually Samantha was very adept at looking for a few seconds and then turning her head. But today she was off her game – a little drunk from the mimosas, still – and had been gazing uninterruptedly for a minute or more when she looked up to see Serena staring right back at her. 

Serena didn’t say anything, just continued with the next pose, but Samantha knew she had been busted and turned bright red. Still, she wondered if Serena had enjoyed her attentions. She had wanted to get into Serena’s yoga pants so badly for so long now, but was intimidated by her, didn’t know how to break the ice. She would have to talk to Jessica about it, she decided; Jessica would know what to do.

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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 29

The housewives and cheerleaders piled into Jackie and Ella’s cars and drove to Jessica’s, where they pulled up at the same time as Jessica’s SUV. Marie waved to them from the passenger seat, and when the garage door slid open and Jessica pulled in, the ladies filed into the garage to greet them.

In the back seat of the SUV was an enormous trunk, which Jessica recruited a group including Jackie, Kelly, Kat, and Samantha to carry inside. They sat the thing down on the living room floor and stood regarding it curiously. It was an old-fashioned wooden steamer trunk with several holes drilled in the top. Jessica, meanwhile, had gone to the bathroom and then to the kitchen, and by the time she returned everyone was standing around the trunk wondering what sort of secret it contained.

With a ceremonial flourish Jessica unlocked the trunk and swung the top open. There was a person inside – a woman; she wore a tight-fitting leather one-piece that was cut out to expose her breasts and crotch. Her nipples were pierced and her pussy was shaved. Her head was also bald, and she was ball-gagged and blindfolded, with her hands cuffed in front of her. The word “SLAVE” was tattooed across her neck.

Jessica helped her to her feet and then looked around the room. “Everyone, meet Jane,” she said.

* * *

It was much later that day before Jessica explained how all this had come to pass. She had recently had some financial reversals and had been looking around for new sources of income. Marie had stumbled across a web site where people advertised for unusual arrangements; there she’d seen a posting from a woman whose fantasy was to be enslaved by a strong mistress.

Following up, Jessica and Marie had discovered that the ad was placed by a wealthy widow who was indulging her every fantasy now that a suitable mourning period for her husband had passed. Since her social circle was very conservative and not exactly the place where one would find a dominant lesbian, she had decided to offer $10,000 for one month of service to a mistress who could fulfill her fantasy.

After working out the details Jessica and Marie drove to New York City, where they “broke into” the woman’s apartment during the night using a key they had been sent, tied her up, and informed her that she was now a slave. It had been Marie’s idea to shave not only her pussy but her head, to really reinforce the idea that she was not in control of things, and Jessica had decided that for the duration of her service she would be called “Jane,” as in Jane Doe.

For the first couple days Jessica and Marie had teased Jane mercilessly, fucking frequently but not letting Jane touch them or herself. When finally, after prolonged begging, Jessica allowed Jane to taste first herself and then Marie, Jane attacked them with an eagerness and gratitude that was quite poignant. The next day they took her to a piercing and tattoo parlor where they had her nipples pierced and had the “SLAVE” tattoo applied (it was a new kind of temporary tattoo that would last about a month); then they had her go down on the girl who’d done the piercing, which got the price reduced slightly.

That afternoon they went to the movies. Jane sat between Jessica and Marie dressed only in a raincoat, which Jessica opened during the previews to expose Jane’s naked body. Jessica and Marie fondled and fingered Jane throughout the movie, bringing her to the brink of orgasm many times, but never over. Her soft cries and whimpers were clearly audible in the theater. In their little town back home, this would have been very risky behavior indeed; in New York no one seemed to notice.

In the evening they went to a lesbian bar in Manhattan where Jessica shared Jane around to anyone who was interested. She spent a lot of time on her knees with her face in various cunts, and ended up getting fucked in the restroom by a very large dyke with a very large strap-on as Jessica looked on bemusedly. Jessica and Marie indulged themselves at Jane’s expense in this manner for a couple more days before deciding it was time to bring her home with them. They wanted to keep her naked during the drive without attracting undue attention, and this was how the idea of the trunk had come about.

* * *

“Jane is here to serve,” Jessica announced to everyone, “and is available to anyone who wants her at any time. Who would like to go first?”

Everyone agreed that Jackie, who had missed out on the fun at Samantha’s, should get the privilege. Jackie stripped from the waist down and sat down with her legs spread as Marie guided the blindfolded Jane to her. Once she was on her knees and Marie had removed the ball gag, Jane went quickly to work with an intensity that surprised Jackie, who fell back on the couch with one leg wrapped around Jane’s head. As Jane bent over her ass went up in the air and her pussy was fully exposed. This looked like an opportunity to Kat, who was still wearing her strap-on under her skirt, and she did not hesitate to make use of it.

Jessica, meanwhile, suddenly realized there was someone in the room she’d never met before. She introduced herself to Lexi and was immediately taken with the fetching young blonde, offering to give Lexi a tour of the house – a tour that ended in the bedroom, where Jessica began to matter-of-factly undress the new cheerleader. Lexi had almost immediately fallen under Jessica’s spell and did not resist in the least.

Jessica, who was highly sensitized to such things, quickly sensed Lexi’s submissiveness, her need to be controlled and disciplined. Once the younger girl was naked Jessica tied her hands behind her back with a belt and somewhat roughly pushed her down on the bed, face down and ass up. Jessica picked up another belt and took both ends in one hand to create a strap, which she then brought down hard on Lexi’s sweet little butt.

The spanking continued for several minutes, during which Lexi grunted and groaned but did not complain; indeed, Jessica noted, she took it like she thought she deserved it. Next Jessica started looking around for a strap-on, keeping one eye on Lexi, who remained motionless and helpless, waiting to see what was going to happen to her next. When Jessica penetrated her she began to shriek like she was being killed or giving birth, pushing her hips back eagerly to match Jessica’s thrusts. Lexi’s screams attracted the attention of Marie, who came into the bedroom and was quick to get involved, shimmying underneath Lexi and pressing the girl’s face into her pussy.

* * *

Ella had adjourned to poolside for a smoke with Betty and Samantha, while Janice and Kelly watched Jane with Kat and Jackie, awaiting their turn to join in. Jane was a highly enthusiastic and skilled pussy-eater, and within minutes had brought Jackie to a shivering climax. Janice took her place, gripping Jane’s head tightly between her thighs and enjoying the smooth feeling of the bald skin against her own.

Kelly Ann, impatient to get involved, lowered her pussy on to Jackie’s face and sucked Janice’s tits as Jane ate her. By the time Jane had gotten Janice off, then Kelly, Ella and the two mothers had returned from their smoke. Working hard and barely coming up for air, Jane had pleasured every woman in the room when Jessica finally returned and consented to remove Jane’s blindfold so she could see who she’d been servicing.

The look in her eyes as she saw all the beautiful girls and women in the room was priceless. She had definitely come to the right place; she was going to get her money’s worth and then some.


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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 28

Like her mother, Kelly Ann had woken up that morning feeling extraordinarily horny. Masturbating before she got out of bed hadn’t scratched the itch; if anything it had inflamed her appetite. In this condition the sight of Samantha, looking sexily disheveled with her white robe askew and just-been-fucked hair, got Kelly’s juices flowing immediately.

Kelly followed Samantha into the kitchen, where she was putting the finishing touches on a blueberry pie, and sat down on the counter. The outfit Kelly was wearing reflected her mood: a short denim skirt – no panties – and a tight halter top through which her nipples were poking. This did not escape the attention of Samantha, who grew increasingly distracted as Kelly shifted position several times and her skirt rode up, exposing the lower edge of her red pubic hair.

After finally getting the pie into the oven, Samantha walked over to Kelly Ann, who was sitting right next to the bowl of leftover blueberry filling. She dipped a finger into the sweet, gooey mess and brought it to Kelly’s mouth. Kelly eagerly sucked the finger clean, after which Samantha leaned over to kiss her, savoring the doubly sweet taste of the younger girl’s mouth.

Pulling Kelly Ann’s top down, Samantha spread gobs of filling onto the redhead’s taut nipples and had a very pleasant time licking it off. Then she took a big handful of the stuff and spread it all over Kelly’s soft inner thighs and between her legs. After tasting the sticky mixture of blueberry, sugar, and girl juice that now coated her hand, Samantha fed the rest to Kelly, and was just about to bend down to really get to work when the doorbell rang again.

“Don’t move a muscle,” Samantha ordered in a very serious tone, holding up one finger for emphasis. At the door was Janice, who Samantha immediately took by the arm and led to the kitchen. There she saw Kelly Ann sitting obediently on the counter, top down around her stomach, skirt hiked up around her waist, with her legs spread and blue goop covering her thighs and crotch. Janice smirked lasciviously. What more could you possibly ask for?

Janice and Samantha knelt in unison and began to clean the pie filling off Kelly’s thighs and crotch. Just at that moment Betty Ann walked into the kitchen in search of a glass of water to quench the thirst she’d been working up in Kat’s room. She was surprised but not shocked to see her daughter there, eyes closed in bliss as the two older women licked away happily. Not wishing to interfere, she filled a glass of water and went to the living room. On the way she saw Kat leading Lexi, who was on her hands and knees, down the stairs by a makeshift leash attached to her collar; the purple strap-on still dangled from Kat’s crotch. At this sight Betty felt a twinge of guilt; she was supposed to be the responsible adult here, and things were getting maybe a little out of hand. But seeing Lexi’s contented smile, she let it go.

Just as Betty Ann disappeared into the living room, the doorbell rang again. Kat led Lexi over to the door and encouraged her to answer it. After a moment’s hesitation Lexi obliged. Fortunately it was not some random neighbor or salesman but Ella, who was momentarily nonplussed by not seeing anyone when the door opened. Then she looked down, saw the naked blonde on her hands and knees, and stepped inside with a wicked grin spreading across her face.

“Ella, this is Lexi,” explained Kat. "She’s new on the squad.”

“She’s very pretty,” said Ella to Kat, as if she were praising a new necklace.

“Very obedient, too,” responded Kat, handing the leash over to Ella and taking the bucket with champagne in it that Ella had been carrying. Ella led Lexi into the living room, greeted Betty Ann, and sat down, bending to kiss the nude cheerleader on the mouth. She could taste clear evidence that Lexi had been hard at work eating pussy. This gave her a few ideas, not that she needed much prompting, and she quickly began stripping. By the time Kat returned with the open bottle and some glasses, Ella was laying back on the couch with Lexi licking her. Kat poured Ella a glass and handed it to her, then knelt behind Lexi.

Betty Ann began to rub her clit as she watched Kat lean over Lexi and pull her head back with the leash. Pushing her purple hair back behind her, Kat kissed Lexi with an open mouth, savoring Ella’s taste on her lips, then pushed her back down between Ella’s long legs. Lexi sucked Ella’s clit as Kat plunged the dildo into her. Kat was fucking Lexi hard, pushing her face into Ella’s pussy with each stroke, and Ella, Lexi, and Betty were all approaching orgasm when the doorbell rang yet again.

Betty Ann selflessly volunteered to answer, and opening the door she saw Jackie London. Jackie had ice cream that needed to get into the freezer, so she walked into the kitchen just as Janice, Samantha, and Kelly Ann were untangling themselves. Samantha was reclining on a chair, Kelly was leaning against the counter, and Janice was sitting on the kitchen table with a glazed look on her face. She and Samantha were completely naked, while Kelly still had her top and skirt bunched up around her waist. Jackie’s imagination was starting to get going when the landline in the kitchen rang and Samantha answered it. She listened to whoever was on the other end for a minute, then said “OK” and hung up.

“That was Marie,” Samantha informed the other ladies in the room. “They’re on their way back into town and they want us to meet them at Jessica’s. There’s something they want to show us."


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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 27

Kat thought about joining in; she even pictured herself climbing up onto the counter and covering Lexi’s sweet face with her crotch. But for some reason she decided not to. Partly it just seemed too physically taxing for this hour of the morning, but mostly her mind was just elsewhere. After watching Lexi and her mother go at it for a minute, Kat poured herself half a cup of coffee and went back up to her room.

Upstairs she powered up her computer and started looking for an article she needed for a paper she was supposed to write. About a half-hour later Lexi walked in naked, T-shirt and panties in hand, and sat at Kat’s feet.

“Are you mad at me?”

Kat shook her head. “Why would I be mad at you? You’re just doing what comes naturally.”

“You should be mad at me,” said Lexi. “I’m a terrible, terrible slut. I deserve to be punished.”

This got Kat’s attention. Soon Lexi found herself stretched out across Kat’s bed with her hands cuffed to the posts at one end and her ankles tied at the other with a scarf and the belt from a robe. Kat gagged Lexi with a pair of big, old-fashioned panties that she never wore and sat down to unpack the rest of her purchase from the sex shop. At the bottom she was surprised to find a pair of nipple clamps she hadn’t paid for and a handwritten note from the clerk: “You rock.”

The note went on Kat’s desk and the clamps went on Lexi’s nipples. Kat pulled on the chain connecting them until Lexi moaned through her gag. Just then the doorbell rang and Samantha yelled up from the kitchen: “Honey, can you get that? I’m right in the middle of something.”

 

Much to Lexi’s frustration, Kat left her there and went downstairs. It was Betty Ann Collins at the door, a big bowl of cookies in hand. Samantha had invited all the women from the neighborhood over, since the men were all gathering at the Collins house to watch football. Betty offered Kat a still-warm chocolate chip cookie, which she gratefully accepted. Then Kat had a mischievous idea.

“Hey, let me show you something,” Kat said to Betty Ann. Betty said OK and sat the bowl down, then followed Kat up the stairs. Kat led Betty to her room, where a naked and bound Lexi looked up at them nervously.

“Interesting,” said Betty Ann, who hadn’t met the new cheerleader yet, but had certainly heard about her. “You must be Lexi,” she said. “Nice to meet you.”

 

Lexi mumbled something through her gag and Betty smiled. It was immediately clear to Lexi that this was Kelly’s mom; the resemblance was unmistakable. Remembering how delicious the daughter’s pussy was, she hoped she might get a chance to taste the mother’s.

 

She didn’t have long to wait. Betty had woken up that morning feeling extremely horny, and here she was being offered this generous gift. How could she not take advantage? She pulled off her t-shirt and bra and wriggled out of her jeans and panties, then climbed onto the bed, pulled out Lexi’s gag, and lowered her red-fringed pussy onto Lexi’s waiting mouth. 

 

For a while Kat just stood there watching them, one hand fondling her tits and the other between her legs. Betty was an extremely sexy woman; Kat wondered how it was she hadn’t noticed all those years. Or maybe she had noticed but hadn’t known what to do with that information? She tried to remember back before all this had happened, before that fateful day at Jessica’s, but it seemed like another lifetime. 

Betty Ann winked at Kat, her boobs bouncing delightfully as she rode Lexi’s face. After a few minutes she bent forward into 69 position and began to hungrily slurp away at Lexi’s blond snatch. Snaking her arms underneath Lexi’s thighs, Betty pulled the younger girl’s pussy lips apart and stuck her tongue inside.

That did it for Kat; she was ready to get involved. The purple strap-on was sitting on the desk, and Kat put it on by feel without taking her eyes off the lovely sight in front of her. There was just enough space between the bed and the wall for Kat to slide in behind Betty Ann and ease the plastic shaft into her pussy. 

 

This brought a most satisfying series of moans from the older woman, which continued to build as Kat fucked her and Lexi lapped at her clit. Betty climaxed with a loud, resonating howl just as her daughter was being ushered in by Samantha downstairs.


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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 26

After spending the night at Kat’s, Lexi woke up feeling dehydrated and disoriented. She was not accustomed to drinking, and not only had she shared a bottle of wine with Kat, but they had capped off the night with some brandy after arriving back at the house slightly chilled.

Kat was still sleeping peacefully, looking like an angel in the soft morning light. Without really thinking about where she was or what she was doing, Lexi made her way quietly to the kitchen, dressed in only panties and a T-shirt. Once there she poured herself a big glass of orange juice and sat down at the kitchen table.

She had been there maybe five minutes when Kat’s mother Samantha walked in, her blond hair slightly dishevelled, wearing a white terrycloth robe that came down to just above her knees. Startled, Lexi found herself suddenly quite awake.

“Oh, uh, hi, Mrs. Bowman,” she stammered.

“Good morning, Lexi,” answered the older woman, smiling broadly at Lexi. “How are you today?”

“I’m not sure yet,” said Lexi honestly.

Samantha chuckled. “Yeah, me neither. Are you hungry? Kat might not be up for a while. She tends to sleep in on the weekends.”

“Well, kind of, yeah.”

“I’ll make us some eggs.” After starting some coffee, Samantha cooked breakfast, chatting to Lexi about school and how she liked the town. Once the food was ready Lexi got very quiet and started shoveling down her food at a surprising rate. Samantha suspected that she was hung over, and while she couldn’t officially approve of the girls drinking, it wasn’t something that bothered her much.

When they were finished eating Lexi volunteered to clear the table and started loading the dishwasher. Samantha sat and sipped her coffee, unable to stop herself from watching Lexi’s cute little ass as she worked. The new cheerleader certainly looked adorable in this morning-after condition.

Lexi was bending over to slot the last plate into the dishwasher when she felt Samantha’s hand slide between her legs. She gasped and held onto the counter to steady herself. 

Samantha had tried to be good; she’d told herself she wasn’t going to try anything with Lexi this morning. But the sight of a single blond pubic hair curling out of the crotch of the girl’s pink panties as she bent over had been too much. Samantha’s husband had left the house at the crack of dawn to play golf, and with no particular reason to be discreet, her resistance crumbled quickly.

After rubbing Lexi’s pussy through her panties with the side of her hand for a minute, Samantha pulled the panties down around Lexi’s ankles and penetrated the younger girl with a finger. Lexi had gotten very wet very fast, and Samantha brought the juice-coated finger to her mouth, then slipped it between Lexi’s lips as she continued fingering the cheerleader with her other hand. Lexi let out a long, loud moan and tightened her grip on the counter. She was having a hard time standing up, her legs kept bending down more and more, and by the time Samantha had made her come with three quick strokes of the clit, she was on her knees.

Lexi gazed up dreamily at the older woman, who looked like a goddess to her. She reached up to untie the sash of Samantha’s robe and it fell open. For a moment Lexi just stared at Samantha’s beautiful body, her heavy breasts, the downy blond fur between her legs, which caught the light in a wonderful way. Then Samantha gripped Lexi by the ring of her leather collar – she still had it on from the day before – and pulled her closer. Samantha leaned over to feed Lexi first one nipple, then the other. Then she straightened up and rested one hand on the counter so she could stand with her legs apart.

Samantha pulled the younger girl even closer now, this time feeling Lexi’s soft cheek graze her thigh. Overwhelmed by Samantha’s smell and taste, Lexi felt intoxicated again; she swooned and fell forward a little, pressing her face against Samantha’s wetness. But after a moment she regained her composure and began to service the older woman lovingly and gratefully.

It was about 10 minutes later when Kat walked in. Maybe it should have seemed strange to her to see Lexi stretched out naked on a tall kitchen counter, legs spread wide, as Samantha tongued her pussy. But at the moment it seemed like the most normal thing in the world. Kat yawned as she pulled the orange juice from the refrigerator and began to drink straight from the bottle. Normally Kat’s mother would have scolded her for this, but she was otherwise occupied at the moment.


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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 25

After unstrapping the dildo from Lexi’s face, Kat made the newest cheerleader lick the accumulated juices off of it. Lexi’s pussy was still pulsing from the tremendous fucking Kat had just given it, her first in a long time – and certainly her first with a strap-on in a room full of girls. This was a new kind of pleasure for her: pleasure mixed with humiliation, and the thrill of submission, and the sweet taste of the forbidden.


They all took a break to have a bite to eat. Kat fed Lexi, whose hands were still cuffed behind her back, a gooey chocolate cookie. She ended up with smears of chocolate all over her lips, which Kat licked off while kissing her fiercely. But Lexi’s initiation wasn’t over yet – a few minutes later she was stretched across the couch licking Kelly Ann’s red-haired pussy as Ana and Kat took turns fingering her. The sight of Lexi’s lovely ass up in the air was just too much for Kat, and she hauled off and laid a good hard smack onto one cheek. Ana spanked the other, and they alternated like that as Lexi trembled and did her best to keep focused on Kelly.


When Lexi had made Kelly happy, Kelly and Ana switched places. Now it was Ana’s turn to be serviced while Kelly and Olivia did the spanking, then took a few tender tastes of the blond cheerleader’s pussy. Lexi started moving toward orgasm, but slowly, slowly... not till she had made Ana, then Olivia, come did Kat stroke Lexi’s clit just a few times to finish her off. The ear-splitting scream that came from Lexi at that point impressed everyone, and echoed through the quiet room for a long time.


Lexi was really part of the team now. Kat found the key and released her sore wrists from the handcuffs, and she took a seat on the couch between Olivia and Ana. After that the party became more like any gathering of teenage girls – they ordered a pizza and watched a movie – though the girls were wearing perhaps fewer clothes than would have been normal, and Lexi was still wearing the leather collar signifying her position as low girl on the totem pole.

Partway through the movie Lexi looked over at Kat and realized that, despite all that had happened, Kat hadn't had the chance to come. This struck Lexi as wrong, so she picked herself up off the couch, walked across the room, and sank to her knees in front of Kat. Kat gratefully spread her legs for Lexi, who spent most of the rest of the movie’s running time with her head down there, bringing Kat to one orgasm after another.

* * *

The gathering broke up fairly early in the evening, with several of the girls having other commitments that night. Kat offered to give Lexi a ride home, but once they were in the car, she made no move to start it. “Are you in a hurry to get home?” she asked Lexi.

Lexi shook her head. “As a matter of fact I told my dad we might be having a sleepover, and he was cool with that.”

Kat turned the key in the ignition. “Great. Let’s go for a walk.”

They drove to a secluded spot Kat was fond of, a lakeside walk that few people knew about. After parking the car Kat reached into the back seat and picked up a bottle of wine that she had liberated from Jackie’s house. Twisting off the cap – she was glad it didn’t have a cork, because she had forgotten a corkscrew – Kat took a long gulp and handed the bottle to Lexi, who followed her example.

Then they started walking, handing the bottle back and forth as they went along. It was a crisp but not cold night and the moon was full, illuminating the trees and the lake with glowing white light. Both girls felt very relaxed and happy, sharing details about their lives and childhoods; Lexi talked a little about her mom, who was basically absent from her life at this point, and Kat commiserated as best she could.

After 45 minutes they reached a small clearing. They were both pleasantly buzzed at this point, especially Lexi, who almost never drank. Capping the bottle and sitting it down, Kat took Lexi in her arms and kissed her. Lexi returned the embrace, and couldn’t help noticing something poking into her down below: Kat had apparently returned her new strap-on to its place at some point.

Lexi knew what to do. This walk had felt a lot like a date all along, and she was fully prepared to put out. She sank to her knees and liberated the strap-on from under Kat’s skirt. Kat could see very well in the moonlight as Lexi ran her tongue along the shaft and wrapped her lips around the head. It was quite a lovely sight, and Kat put her hand on the back of Lexi’s head and encouraged her to suck down more.

After a few minutes of this Kat pulled out and reached down to pull off Lexi’s shirt and bra. She slid the dildo between Lexi’s breasts and squeezed them together, then gently but firmly pushed Lexi down onto her back on the grass. Lexi wiggled out of her skirt and panties and spread her legs. 

Kat just stood there for a minute looking down at the pale moonlight on Lexi’s naked body. She looked at once so innocent and so raunchy, laying there waiting to be fucked. Finally Kat lowered herself onto Lexi and penetrated her; Lexi dug her nails into Kat’s back and moaned, her cries echoing out across the still surface of the lake.

Kat made love to Lexi slowly and gently, covering Lexi’s mouth with her own, speeding up just a little as Lexi shuddered and came. Looking down Kat saw tears at the corners of Lexi’s eyes; she licked them off. Then Kat stripped and they 69ed for a while in the grass. They took their sweet time about it, feeling completely peaceful and free. Afterward they just sat and polished off the rest of the bottle, not saying much and watching the moon move across the sky.


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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 24

Saturday was a beautiful day – sunny and warm with a cool breeze. The kind of day when you get everything you want.

Kat woke up early, having suddenly decided she didn’t want to be a blonde anymore – at least for a while. She talked it over with her mom, who was open-minded and supportive, and together they drove to the drug store and bought some purple dye. By 11:00 Kat looked like a whole different person.

It also occurred to her that she wanted her own strap-on. She knew where there was a sex shop in the city – it was just a block from her uncle’s house, and her family had driven by it many times – so she took some birthday money she had stashed away and went shopping. 

This was her first time in a place like this, and she felt like a kid in a candy store. She bought a big purple strap-on to match her hair, a black face dildo, a leather collar, and a couple pairs of fur-lined handcuffs; and she would have bought a lot more if she could have afforded it. As she piled her goodies on the counter she happily chatted up the clerk, a cute dark-haired girl with lots of piercings and tattoos, who looked Kat up and down appraisingly and took a good long time ringing up the purchase.

For a moment Kat pictured herself trying out her new toys on this girl, but then another customer came up behind her and the moment was over. Kat needed to get going anyway; the senior cheerleaders had planned a get-together at Jackie London’s house to welcome Lexi to the squad, and Kat wanted to get there early. She had a few ideas.

On her way to Jackie’s Kat stopped in a deserted, shady spot – it was a corner of the church parking lot, actually – and slipped on the strap-on underneath her skirt. Letting herself in through the unlocked front door, Kat found Jackie in the kitchen chopping vegetables for a salad. She wrapped her arms around the coach, who couldn’t help but notice the strap-on poking into her butt. Kat knew what she wanted and was not to be denied; a minute later Jackie was naked from the waist down and bent over the kitchen table being righteously fucked. The salad did get made, but not for awhile.

Lexi was the next to arrive, and Kat had a few things in mind for her, too. When Kelly and Olivia walked in together 10 minutes later they saw Lexi on her hands and knees in the corner of the living room, naked, with her hands cuffed behind her back. She had a collar around her neck and the face dildo harnessed to her head. Adriana, typically, was the last to arrive, and for a while the cheerleaders just sat around talking, seemingly oblivious to the naked girl in the corner outfitted for depravity.

For her part, Lexi was nervous and excited, her heart going a mile a minute. She’d been mentally ready to submit and fell right into the role. Her pussy was nice and wet and she was ready to be used; she hoped maybe there would be a good spanking in it for her.

The girls decided to play spin the bottle with Lexi as the prize. First up was Kelly Ann, who was horny as hell and ready to go. She stripped off her jeans and panties as Lexi obediently crawled over to where she was sitting. Kelly grasped the face dildo with one hand and guided it into her pussy until her lips were pressed against Lexi’s face. The girls enjoyed watching Lexi’s sweet little ass wiggle in the air as she moved the dildo in and out, in and out.

It was a revelation for Lexi to be in this position, forced to give pleasure while unable to receive any. She was more aroused than she’d ever been in her life and, while she was vaguely aware that there would be a reward somewhere in her future, it this moment it was enough to feel Kelly quiver and hear her moan. When she came several little rivulets of girl juice dripped onto Lexi’s face.

Next up was Adriana, who situated herself on her hands and knees on the carpet and lifted her skirt to display her magnificent rear end. She wasn’t wearing panties and Lexi wasted no time beginning to face-fuck her shaved pussy. Several of the spectators had started to masturbate, including Jackie, who had just walked in.

Adriana made Lexi work hard, reaching back periodically to hold Lexi’s head as she ground her hips to increase the friction. As she got close to the brink she started to rhythmically chant “Fuck. Me. Bitch.” and when she came, she sprawled forward onto the floor and lay there like she was dead.

Kat took charge now, looping a finger into the ring of Lexi’s collar and leading her over to where Olivia sat. Olivia looked supremely cute today, wearing tight shorts and a white blouse sheer enough for you to see the red lace teddy she had on underneath. Kat helped her wriggle out of the blouse and shorts, then pulled aside the crotch of the teddy and guided the face dildo into Olivia’s waiting cunt.

Kat stood back and watched this very sexy sight for a while, but she had more in mind. Lexi hadn’t been strap-on fucked yet and she wanted to be the one to do it. Kat waited until Lexi’s blonde head was gripped tight between the Asian cheerleader’s thighs; then Lexi felt fingers prying her open and the tip of the brand-new dildo sliding into her. It felt incredible and Lexi let out an uninhibited scream that was only slightly muffled by the apparatus covering her face.

Jackie was rubbing her clit furiously as she watched Lexi being sandwiched between Kat and Olivia, receiving at one end while giving on the other. So long she had carefully avoided crossing the line with these girls, and now she found herself crossing it regularly and egregiously. But God, it was good.

Kelly Ann continued to be amazed and excited by the change in her friend. A month ago could she have imagined Katrina with purple hair, happily fucking a girl from behind with a matching strap-on? There was no way.

Ana, meanwhile, was laying on her side watching, propped up on one hand while lazily stroking herself with the other. Lexi’s cries were building toward a crescendo as she continued to impale Olivia on the face dildo. Kat reached around and brushed Lexi’s clit, triggering a mighty climax that made Lexi thrust her head forward hard, bringing Olivia over the edge as well. Jackie came immediately after, then Kelly, then Ana... everyone except Kat. But she wasn’t finished yet.

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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 23

Lexi arrived home close to 8:00, suddenly exhausted but still quietly elated. Her father had gotten home before her for once, and he inquired politely as to where she’d been. “Hanging out with this girl from the cheerleading squad,” Lexi answered, not untruthfully.

“That’s great!” answered her dad. “You’re really making friends fast.” 

You don’t know the half of it, thought Lexi. But aloud, she said, “Yeah, everybody’s been really nice.”

Lexi made them dinner and they turned in early. But despite feeling tired Lexi couldn’t sleep. After tossing and turning for an hour she got out her computer and started looking for a lesbian video she hadn’t seen already. She didn’t have headphones so she turned the volume all the way down. 

After surfing around for a while she clicked on something that began with a pretty young girl in glasses sitting up in bed, studying. The door opened and in walked an older woman in professional-looking blouse and skirt. She sat down on the side of the bed and started talking to the girl. Without sound, there was no way of telling what their relationship might be... maybe this woman was a neighbor, a family friend, her stepmother, or her aunt?

Lexi thought of Kat’s mother and felt a surge of warmth between her legs, immediately followed by a dose of shame. I don’t even know this woman’s name, thought Lexi, and here I am fantasizing about her. But then things started to get interesting on the screen, and Lexi forgot about everything else. The woman took the textbook from the girl and leaned in close to her. The girl was shaking her head no but when the woman kissed her, she didn’t resist. The woman was very aggressive, pulling off the girl’s T-shirt and pinching her nipples, whose hardness revealed her true feelings.

Alternately closing and opening her eyes, Lexi saw Kat’s mom sitting there on the living room couch... the woman in the video going down on the girl, whose head was thrown back in rapture... Kat and her mother each sucking one of Lexi’s tits... the girl and the woman 69ing, the woman on top, the girl tossing aside her glasses before jabbing her tongue between the woman’s folds... Kat on the ground as Lexi straddled her head while pulling off Samantha’s panties.

Lexi had already come twice by the time the last scene of the video played: The woman strap-on fucking the girl from behind as she pulled the girl’s head back toward her. They were kissing sloppily and passionately, the girl’s face contorted in helpless ecstasy. Imagining that it was Kat’s mom doing it to her, Lexi came explosively one more time, and two minutes later she was asleep.

* * *

Lexi felt weird seeing Kat in school the next day knowing what they had done together. Not to mention that her last thought before sleep had been of Kat’s mother fucking her with a strap-on. But Kat was her usual friendly self and this put Lexi at ease.

They made only the barest pretense of practicing cheerleading that evening. As soon as she was sure everyone else was gone, Kat locked the gym door behind them and knelt down in front of Lexi, nuzzling up under her skirt and pulling her panties down. Soon their clothes were scattered all around and the sounds of female pleasure filled the air. Kat felt so deliciously naughty fucking Lexi here, in this big open room that she knew so well. They went at it for more than an hour in every part of the gym. If a forensics team had come through after, they would have found pussy juice on the floor, the mats, the bleachers, and the pommel horse, not to mention the handles of their pom-poms....

When they had finally worn themselves out, there was a loud knock at the door – a custodian looking to get in to clean up. Lexi indulged in a momentary flight of fancy where the custodian was a sexy Latina in her late 30s. Knowing what Kat and Lexi had been up to, she would blackmail them into doing things to her... but when the girls had scrambled to get dressed and opened the door, it was just old Mr. Garcia, who barely looked at them as he went by with his cart.

The girls adjourned to the locker room where they shared a quick shower before wishing each other goodnight.

* * *

Friday there was no cheerleading practice; it was game day, and right after school both the football players and the cheerleaders boarded the bus that would take them to a nearby town. The only ones who stayed behind were Jackie London, Lexi, and Kat, who had scheduled a quick final run-through of a couple of routines. Lexi had appeared with the squad for the first time at the lunchtime pep rally that day, and while she did OK, Jackie could tell that that she and Kat hadn’t necessarily been spending all their time practicing. 

The three of them met in the deserted gym, which was still a mess from the pep rally. They ran briefly through some of the trouble spots; knowing she needed to focus, Lexi paid close attention and quickly learned what she needed to learn. Satisfied with the effort, Jackie applauded and hugged Lexi warmly. “Welcome aboard,” she said. “Let’s go to my office, there’s some paperwork I need you to sign.”

Lexi and Kat followed Jackie to her office. It was eerily quiet in the empty school. As they walked through the door Lexi’s heart began to pound. There was more afoot here than paperwork, she was sure of it.

Jackie closed the door behind them. "Have a seat, Lexi,” she said. Lexi sat, waiting for Jackie to come around to the other side of the desk, but Jackie remained standing behind her. “Actually, Lexi, there is just one more thing before we make it official,” said the cheerleading coach. “I’d like you to show me everything you learned this week.”

As if on cue, Kat hopped up onto Jackie’s desk, pulled her skirt up and her panties off, and spread her legs wide. She’d been looking forward to this moment all day – hell, all week – and her pussy was glistening wet, eager for some attention.

It was the moment of truth for Lexi. What they wanted was clear: Lexi was supposed to drop to her knees and perform oral sex on her fellow cheerleader as the coach watched. Had she come this far? She hesitated for just a second, but she couldn’t lie to herself; she was excited by this situation and wanted it just as much as they did. She eased forward into a kneeling position and ran her tongue along Kat’s inner thigh, then lightly across her vulva. “Mmmmm, good girl,” purred Kat.

There was no point in being shy now; Lexi used both hands to spread Kat’s legs further and began to lick away in earnest as Kat’s juices dripped onto the surface of the desk. A minute later she felt an arm wrap around her from behind; it was Jackie, who stuck her tongue into Lexi’s ear as one hand made its way up Lexi’s skirt and into her panties. Lexi moaned into Kat’s pussy as the coach began to finger her. Then Jackie leaned forward and touched the tip of her tongue to Lexi’s just as it ran across Kat’s clit. Kat had been right on the edge and this sent her over, triggering an orgasm that pulsed through every muscle in her body.

She didn’t take a long time to savor it; time was of the essence if they were going to make it to the game on time. A minute later Lexi was stretched out naked across the desk, her head between Jackie’s legs as she tried very hard to concentrate on pleasuring the older woman. The fact that Kat was slurping away hungrily at Lexi’s cunt made it very difficult. She was still new at this and not the greatest multitasker to begin with. Kat made her come twice before she was able to get Jackie off, but in the end she did manage to do it. She felt very proud of herself as they all quickly dressed, like she had passed an important test.

Afterward the three of them piled into Jackie’s car and took off at high speed, blasting music and singing along. Lexi had never felt the way she did at that moment, free and uninhibited, in the middle of a secret that made her feel special. She had a feeling that the ride was just beginning.

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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 22

Truth be told, they could probably have just thrown Lexi into practice and she would have been fine. But Jackie London knew what she was doing by giving Kat a chance to spend time alone with the new girl. They hadn’t overtly planned it out between them, but both of them had an inkling of how they expected things to go.

There were moments when Jackie had her doubts. When things were quiet, and she was alone in her classroom or apartment, she was aware of the fact that her cheerleader pussy habit had gotten out of control. All her carefully drawn lines — the product of years of self-discipline — had been obliterated.

At least all the senior cheerleaders were of age — she knew that for a fact, as the files she had on all of them contained copies of their birth certificates. Even so, sex with students was not allowed, and if discovered she would be summarily fired and have to leave town. Her teaching career would most likely be over.

But though her practical self was aware of all this, in her heart of hearts she felt no guilt about what she was doing. If it made the girls feel good, and it made her feel good — and, God, did it make her feel good! — who was harmed? And the danger only made it all that much more exciting.

* * *

When Kat and Lexi got together after practice on Tuesday to work on some routines, Jackie watched them from a distance. But there was nothing much to see that day, other than two pretty girls talking and dancing.

To be sure, there was sexual tension between them from the very beginning. But Lexi was waiting for Kat to make the first move, and Kat was holding herself back. There was no shortage of meaningful looks between them as they worked together, with Kat taking every opportunity to put her hands on Lexi to demonstrate a particular position. At one point she cupped Lexi’s ass to pull her forward, but that was as far as things went.

Both girls went home and immediately masturbated, Lexi while watching a video of two blondes that she imagined were Kat and herself, and Kat in the shower while thinking of Lexi. Lexi enjoyed her orgasm, but still felt a little frustrated; she was pretty sure that Kat wanted her, but how could she make her availability more clear? She didn’t want to be too much a slut, especially on the off chance that she was wrong. Imagine it getting around that she’d made a pass at a fellow cheerleader in her first week in school; she’d never live that down. The best she could think of was to not wear a bra under her uniform the next day.

Kat noticed that Lexi’s tits were bouncing around more then they had before, and this certainly got her attention. She managed to get her hands on them while moving Lexi around, but for whatever reason she just couldn’t take things any further. Both girls were disappointed when the session was over.

They said goodbye and went their separate ways, but a couple minutes later Kat remembered that she’d left her phone in her locker and went back to retrieve it. Walking back through the locker room she saw Lexi sitting in front of her locker, naked except for a pair of sheer pink panties. Their eyes met, and the look in Lexi’s at that moment told Kat all she needed to know. She walked right up to Lexi and leaned down to kiss her.

She tasted so, so delicious: sweet, salty, a hint of fruit. Kat kissed her way down Lexi’s neck and eagerly tasted her new friend’s ripe young breasts. Her nipples were small but growing by the second. Kat took a moment to thank God, or whoever was running things, for giving her so many opportunities for exquisite pleasure. Then she hooked her fingers into either side of the waistband of Lexi’s panties and slowly pulled them off, staring fixedly into Lexi’s big brown eyes the whole time. Then she looked down at Lexi’s pussy: luscious, pink, damp, and slightly open. Kat penetrated her, gently, with one finger. Lexi exhaled and let out the softest of moans.

Inching Lexi slightly forward on the bench, Kat leaned down and took her first taste of the new cheerleader. Lexi sighed gratefully and opened her legs wider. She could hardly believe it; a week ago she could never have imagined herself in this position, but now it was like the fulfillment of a long-held dream. Kat took her time exploring the new territory, leaving Lexi’s pussy a few times to kiss, lick, and nibble her inner thighs. By the time Kat touched Lexi’s clit for the first time a few minutes later, she had progressed from quiet moans to full-on screams that echoed through the empty locker room. Soon Kat felt Lexi’s legs tremble and her nails dug into Kat’s shoulder as she came. Then they kissed again and Lexi tasted herself on another girl’s lips for the first time.

Kat told Lexi to get dressed and went to grab her phone. She had a few more things she wanted to teach the new girl, but not here. This was not the right setting, and anyway the custodians might come through at any moment. They walked together to Kat’s house, where no one was home. Her dad was still out of town and her mom was at a spin class. Kat brought Lexi to her bedroom and closed the door behind them, and in a matter of seconds they had ripped each other’s clothes off. 

Lexi was eager for her first taste of pussy but also anxious about her inexperience, so Kat coached her and complimented her at every step along the way. She told Lexi not to worry about making her come, but just to take it slow and enjoy the process. Soon Lexi, intoxicated by Kat’s taste and scent and the lovely little sounds she made, forgot to be nervous and let instinct take over. Kat rolled over into 69 position and things started to get loud; Lexi, it turned out, was a screamer. They took turns coming three, four, five times, then Kat took Lexi in her arms and whispered in her ear: “Welcome to the team.”

Afterwards Lexi got dressed and Kat walked her to the door wrapped in a towel. As they passed the living room, Lexi was stunned to see Kat’s mother sitting there watching TV. She must have heard everything; Lexi turned bright red and almost walked into a lamp.

“Hi, mom,” said Kat nonchalantly.

“Hello, dear,” answered Samantha. “Who’s this?”

“Oh, this is Lexi. She just joined the squad.”

“Well, that’s wonderful! Nice to meet you, Lexi.”

Lexi struggled to form words. She finally mumbled “Nice to meet you, ma’am,” and trying to be polite, managed to meet Samantha’s eyes. They were dancing, sparkling, full of meaning; Lexi’s heart hammered in her chest. She shyly wished Kat goodnight and started walking home, wondering what new surprises might be in store for her in the future.


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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 21

Monday at lunchtime, Kat was hanging out in Jackie London’s office on when a girl walked in who neither of them had seen before. She was a slim, tan blonde with a fresh-faced look, dressed in a pink blouse and a denim skirt. Approaching Jackie’s desk somewhat tentatively, she asked, “Are you Ms. London?”

“I am,” answered Jackie. “And you are...?”

“My name’s Lexi Borden,” said the girl. “I just transferred here. I wanted to ask you about maybe trying out for the cheerleading squad.”

“Hmm,” said Jackie, looking over at Kat. “I don’t know. We already have a blonde.” The poor girl looked so crestfallen that Jackie immediately backtracked. “I’m just kidding. Have a seat, sweetheart. This is Kat, by the way.”

Lexi sat and crossed her legs, favoring Jackie and Kat with a big, friendly smile. This girl is really cute, thought Kat – dimples, nice legs, tight little bod – very fuckable.

“Where did you move here from?” asked Jackie.

“Southern California,” answered Lexi. “San Bernadino.”

“So why’d you move here?” inquired Kat, surprised that someone would move to their little town from California.

“Well, my dad was out of work for quite a while," Lexi replied, frowning and looking at the floor. He finally found a job in – ”, and here she named the big city closest to them.

“I see,” said Jackie. “What year are you in?”

“I’m a senior.”

“Wow,” sympathized Kat, “moving in your senior year. That’s tough.”

“Yeah,” agreed Lexi, her upper lip quivering a bit. “It’s not exactly what we wanted. But that’s how things are, right? Times are tough, everybody’s making sacrifices.” So sweet, this girl! Both Jackie and Kat were immediately taken with her.

“So were you a cheerleader in San Bernadino?” asked Jackie.

“Yeah, since my freshman year,” Lexi answered. “It’s my favorite thing, so much fun, a great way to meet people.”

“Well, I think we can give you a tryout. Why don’t you come by tomorrow after practice, 5:30. Do you have a uniform from your old school?”

“I do, actually.”

“Well great. Wear that, and we’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Thank you so much!” Lexi said and more or less bounced out of the room. Jackie and Kat gave each other a loaded look, and immediately locked the door and had a quick, quiet, but intense fuck session before it was time for class.

* * *

Lexi showed up right on time the next day, dressed in a green and yellow uniform and carrying matching pom-poms. Everyone had gone home except for Jackie, Kat, and Kelly Ann, who had stuck around to watch Lexi show them some of her moves. They adjourned to the gym where Lexi demonstrated some dances that she knew and did some tumbling. All three of the observers found her delightful, and she seemed blissfully unaware of the effect that the occasional flash of her panties had on them. All three of them wanted to jump her bones, but they knew better than to rush things too much.

Instead, Jackie told Lexi that they would give her a try. “Kat, would you mind working with Lexi after practice this week to teach her some of the routines?”

“It would be my pleasure,” answered Kat, grinning over at Kelly Ann, who shook her head in mock consternation. She had no doubt what was going on in her friend’s mind, and it involved a lot more than just dancing and cheering.

They issued Lexi a new blue uniform and planned for her and Kat to meet up and work together for the rest of the week. That day after practice Kat gave the new girl a tour of the gyms, fields, and locker room. As they talked and got to know each other, Kat was amazed at how sweet and guileless Lexi seemed to be. It made her even more appealing, and not a minute passed by when Kat didn’t want to rip her clothes off and lick her from head to toe; but Kat disciplined herself, not wanting to scare Lexi off, and determined to take this slow and easy, savor every moment of it.

As they got to know each other Lexi began to open up to Kat. Apparently she had left a serious boyfriend behind in California, the only guy she’d ever slept with. Kat was almost surprised that Lexi wasn’t a virgin, so innocent was her demeanor. But in truth she wasn’t quite so innocent – she had a lot of sexual fantasies that she didn’t talk about, and a lot of curiosity about every kind of sex. It didn’t take her long to figure out that something was going on with this group of cheerleaders; at one point when Kat left her alone, she saw Adriana and Olivia coming out of the same shower stall, naked and wet with big smiles on their faces. 

This image stuck in her head, and that day she started a new habit that she would continue for a while: when she came home from school she would surf the web for lesbian porn, spending hours at a time looking at pictures, reading stories, and watching videos. She saw and learned about things she had never imagined: strap-ons, orgies, bondage, domination, spanking. She watched lesbian cheerleader videos and imagined herself in the middle of them, masturbating over and over in her bedroom, in the bathroom, in the living room, in the kitchen. Her dad was working long hours at his new job and her mom was out of the picture, having remarried and moved to another country years ago. So Lexi had very little adult supervision and was pretty much free to do as she pleased. She found herself irresistibly attracted to porn where one girl dominated another, especially where it was an older woman in charge while the younger girl was submissive.

There was one particular video that Lexi watched over and over. It opened with a MILF, a beautiful brunette in her late 30s or early 40s, loading dishes into her dishwasher. There was a knock on the glass door that faced the back yard, and the woman opened it to admit a younger girl, a blonde maybe 19 or 20. Walking in, the girl said to the woman, “Hi, Mrs. Jones. Is Amy here?”

Mrs. Jones shook her head. “No, Lauren, she’s not back yet. Can I offer you something to drink? It’s awfully hot out there.”

“That would be great, Mrs. J,” said the blonde, taking a seat at the kitchen table. “Some lemonade maybe.”

“Sure thing,” answered the woman, and poured a glass, which she sat on the table next to Lauren. As the girl took a deep drink, Mrs. Jones walked around behind her and stood looking down at her. She was wearing a very skimpy outfit, a yellow bikini top and extremely short and tight denim cutoffs. Lexi thought that her tan shoulders looked very beautiful, and Mrs. Jones must have thought so too, because at this point she reached down and started massaging Lauren’s shoulders. “That was some game you guys played last night,” said Mrs. Jones. “You must be sore.”

“Yeah, I am, for sure,” said Lauren, closing her eyes and enjoying the massage. “That feels really good.”

“Just relax, honey,” said Mrs. Jones, continuing the massage and slowly, subtly beginning to move down Lauren’s chest. Soon she was cupping Lauren’s breasts and the girl offered no resistance, leaning back slightly with her eyes closed. Mrs. Jones pulled the bikini top down and began to massage Lauren’s breasts, occasionally squeezing the rapidly hardening nipples. The girl moaned and surrendered to the pleasure; suddenly, though, Mrs. Jones was no longer rubbing her breasts. Instead she forcefully gathered Lauren’s wrists behind her back and tied them together with a bungee cord.

Lauren’s eyes flew open. “Um, Mrs. J? What are you doing?”

“I’ll tell you what I’m doing,” said the woman, gagging her captive with a piece of cloth. “Teaching you a lesson, that’s what. You’re a tease, Lauren, did you know that? You walk around practically naked and act so innocent, but I know what you really want.” She swiftly stood Lauren up and then pushed her down onto the kitchen table so her breasts were pressed against its smooth surface. Leaving the helpless girl there for a moment, Mrs. Jones walked over to the kitchen counter and picked up a large wooden spatula.

Lauren struggled a little, but not very hard, as Mrs. Jones slid off her cutoffs and then her white panties. There was a loud smack as the brunette struck the younger girl’s naked ass with the spatula; Lauren yelped in mixed pain and surprise. “This is for your own, good, dear,” said Mrs. Jones, and she continued to spank both the girl’s cheeks until her ass was a pleasing shade of red. Then she pushed a hand between Lauren’s legs. “Just as I thought, nice and wet. You’re a nasty little girl, you know that?”

Mrs. Jones spread Lauren’s legs wide and pried her pussy lips open with two fingers; her cunt was almost bald with a thin fringe of blond hair. “God, what a peach,” said Mrs. Jones. She pushed two fingers into the girl’s squishy wet hole, then bent down to get a taste of her. Lauren moaned again, this time in pure pleasure.

“Don’t move, or there’ll be another spanking,” Mrs. Jones told Lauren, slapping her ass once for emphasis. She left the room for a minute and when she returned, she was wearing a long red strap-on. To make sure Lauren saw it, she went over to the counter and lubricated it with a little olive oil. Then she walked back behind Lauren and started easing the giant dildo into her. She had just gotten it all the way in and started fucking in earnest when the door opened and a dark-haired girl about Lauren’s age walked in.

“Mom, what's going on?”

“I’m just having a little word with your friend here, Amy,” said Mrs. Jones, and she and her daughter exchanged a devilish smile. Lauren let out a loud groan as Mrs. Jones thrust into her hard. “Would you like to join us?”

“What did you have in mind?” Amy asked her mother.

“Here, why don’t you have a taste. She’s a very yummy girl.” Mrs. Jones pulled the strap-on out of Lauren, who moaned in mixed frustration and embarrassment, then stood watching as her daughter sank to her knees and began to tongue the blonde’s wet pussy. This was such a beautiful sight, Lexi thought, the one young girl pleasuring the other and the woman controlling things. She almost always came at this point in the video, but that didn’t stop her from watching the rest.

Moving to the other side of the table, Mrs. Jones removed Lauren’s gag and forced the strap-on into her mouth, holding her firmly by her hair. “You like the way you taste?” Lauren tried to answer but her mouth was too full, of course; Mrs. Jones moved the girl’s head in a nodding motion. “I thought so. Isn’t she tasty, honey?”

Amy stopped licking her friend’s pussy and looked up at her mother, her face smeared with Lauren's juices. “Delicious, mom.”

“Give me a hand here, honey.” Working together the mother and daughter untied Lauren’s hands, flipped her over onto her back, and bound her again, this time tying each of her arms to one of the table legs on one side, so that her head hung over the side of the table. Amy dove back between her friend’s legs as Mrs. Jones unfastened and stepped out of the strap-on. She took a step forward; at this angle, Lauren’s head fit perfectly between her legs. The camera cut to a close-up of Lauren extending her tongue until it touched against the older woman’s pussy lips; then Mrs. Jones pulled the girl’s head up while pushing her pussy down, and Lauren’s face disappeared into the brown-haired bush.

The camera cut back to a long shot of Amy frantically licking and fingering her friend, who in turn pleasured Amy’s mother as best she could in this awkward position. Eventually they built to a climax, and both Lauren and Mrs. Jones had very loud orgasms. Mrs. Jones climbed off Lauren, finally giving the poor girl some air, and leaned down to give her a long, messy, cum-drenched kiss. “Good girl,” she said, and sank back in a chair after grabbing herself a beer from the fridge. Her daughter was just getting started, though. Amy stripped out of her t-shirt and shorts and stood naked over her friend. Her pussy was shaved completely smooth.

Amy leaned down to offer Lauren her breasts, which the blonde obediently suckled. This was shown in loving close-up as Lauren feasted on her friend’s flesh and licked and bit her nipples. Then Amy stood again and soon Lauren was eating the daughter’s pussy just as she had the mother’s. Amy licked her lips and grinned over at Mrs. Jones, who had started rubbing her clit with one finger. Amy nimbly hopped up onto the table, and this was how the video ended: The two girls 69ing as the older woman looked on, sipping her beer and masturbating.

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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 20

Sunday was a quiet day in the neighborhood. A lot of people seemed to have gone out of town, including Jessica and Marie, who had left for the week on some mysterious errand.

Kat decided to drop by Kelly’s house, partly to return a math book she’d borrowed, and partly just for something to do. She thought of calling ahead to see if Kelly was home, but didn’t bother because she felt like a walk anyway. And maybe she had something else in the back of her mind....

The door was answered by Betty Ann, looking ten years younger than her age in cutoff jeans and a tight top with spaghetti straps. She smiled widely at Kat and invited her in. The same thing had happened a thousand times before, but this time it felt different; Betty and Kat knew each other in a way they hadn’t until this weekend.

“I brought Kelly’s math book for her,” said Kat.

“She went out for a run,” answered Betty. “Put it on the table there. Have a seat. I was just about to make a sandwich, you want one?”

“Sure,” said Kat. Again, this was a scene that had been played out many times in the past, but it felt new and exciting this time. Kat and Betty Ann chatted as Betty stood at the counter making sandwiches, but Kat couldn’t take her eyes off the older woman’s exquisite rump, which was beautifully framed by the cutoffs. She resisted the urges that were tugging at her, but only for a minute; then she was walking up behind Betty and thrusting a hand between the older woman’s smooth thighs. Betty Ann gasped and leaned back against Kat, who wrapped her other arm around Betty and got a firm grasp on one breast. 

They kissed eagerly as Kat pressed one hand into Betty’s crotch and popped her tits out of her top with the other. Her nipples were hard and pink, and Kat squeezed them, then leaned down to suck them. It wasn’t long until Betty was splayed out naked on the kitchen table, spreading her legs for Kat, who sat on a chair at the head of the table like a little girl waiting for a treat.

Kelly, meanwhile, was on her way home near the end of her run when she passed the Bowmans’ house and decided to drop in. No one answered, but just as Kelly was about to give up, Samantha came up behind her. She was returning from her yoga class, looking luscious in tight yoga pants and a midriff-baring top that not many women her age could have gotten away with.

“Hi, Mrs. Bowman,” said Kelly Ann.

“I think you can call me Samantha now,” she responded, opening the door and ushering Kelly inside. Samantha just happened to be terribly horny at the moment. Her yoga teacher was a magnificent creature, a 6-foot-tall Amazon who had a fantastic body and loved to show it off. Samantha had wanted her badly for a long time now, but she seemed distant and unattainable. Being around her during class, combined with the exercise endorphins, always worked Sam up into a state.

Kelly was also feeling kind of overheated, from her run and from Samantha’s mature sex appeal. From the moment the door closed behind them, they both knew what was going to happen; it was just a question of who would make the first move. It turned out to be Kelly who initiated things, drawn inexorably by Samantha’s full, soft lips. They shared a long, lingering kiss with lots of tongue; then Samantha grabbed the ice tray from the freezer, took Kelly by the hand, and led her upstairs to the master bedroom.

Kelly’s heart was beating fast. She’d seen this room hundreds of times, but never actually been inside it. Samantha stripped Kelly Ann naked and laid her out across the king-sized bed. Taking an ice cube in one hand, Sam started to run it all over Kelly’s body. This made Kelly’s already taut nipples even harder, and Samantha leaned down to nibble on the cool pink nubs. She ran the ice cube along Kelly’s belly, down to her knees, then up her inner thighs, leaning forward again to tongue Kelly’s clit just as the cube slipped between her pussy lips. Kelly yelped, arched her back, and bucked her hips violently, pushing her wet cunt right into Samantha’s face. With just a few more licks Samantha had Kelly writhing in a forceful orgasm. She removed the ice cube from Kelly’s pussy and slipped it into the girl’s mouth, then slowly fingered her to a second powerful climax.

Once she had had some time to recover, Kelly Ann happily peeled off Samantha’s clothes and returned the favor. She took her time icing Samantha down and licking every inch of her, savoring the salty taste of her sweat. As she was eating the older woman’s pussy, Kelly happened to look up to see a family picture of Samantha with her husband, Kat, and Kat’s brother who was away at college. This made Kelly feel very weird for a moment, but then she shrugged it off and went back to work.

Around the corner, Kat and Betty Ann had moved to the den, where they were 69ing on a black leather couch. There was a big mirror on one wall, and Kat was able to watch herself licking her friend’s mother’s red-haired pussy. She pictured Kelly Ann on the floor next to her, bent over, being fucked with a strap-on by Samantha; this sent her over the edge into a careening, multi-stage orgasm that left her feeling drained.

A few minutes later, Kat finally had her sandwich. Then she dressed and kissed Betty Ann goodbye, savoring her own taste on the older woman’s lips, and started walking home. Just as she turned the corner, there was Kelly Ann.

“Hey,” said Kelly.

“Hey,” said Kat. “I dropped off your math book at your house.”

“Cool.”

“Cool.”

“See you later then.”

“OK,” said Kat, and they went their separate ways.

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