Date: Wed, 7 Jul 2021 23:42:17 +0000 (UTC)
From: Titan Hoop Club <titanhoopclub@yahoo.com>
Subject: Freshman Cheerleader

This is a work of fiction.  None of the events actually happened, and
none of the people actually exist.  If you are offended by lesbians
putting young, high school girls in compromising situations, I urge you
to stop reading now.

(ff, ffF, High School)

The final semester of 8th grade had ended, and I looked forward to
attending Playa Santiago High School as an incoming freshman.

My name is Tina Michaels, and I had only a couple of weeks of summer
vacation before it was time to try out for the high school cheer squad.
With several years of experience in competitive dance and gymnastics, I
was pretty confident that I could find a place on the junior varsity
squad.

For a 14-year old, I have to admit that I am pretty cute, and that would
only help at the try-out.  At 5'4", I was kind of tall for my age.  Like
a lot of young teens, I was mainly long legs and a firm little ass.  My
unique, nearly platinum blonde hair was natural, and stayed shiny in the
Southern California sun.  Living in a small, beach community, I wasn't
particularly tan, and I wasn't particularly pale.  My parents' investment
in my braces when I was 11 contributed to a pretty smile.

The junior high boys certainly showed their interest in me.  However, I
wasn't too sure that I was interested in them... or would ever be.

I thought hard about what I would wear for the try-out that Monday
morning.  I came up with a pair of tight-fitting black dancers shorts,
and a Disneyland t-shirt that I wore tied in a knot on the side, exposing
just a hint of my flat belly.  I admit it.  I looked good.

Entering the gym I felt confident, if not a little cocky.  That feeling
would last only seconds.  In front of me doing various stretches were
some of the prettiest girls that I had ever seen.  Girls?  The juniors
and seniors looked like women to me.

Looking around the gym, I spotted a couple of girls that I knew from
junior high.  I smiled and said some quick hello's.  Their eyes showed
what I was thinking inside.  Pure terror!  What were us scrawny little
girls thinking when we decided to try out for the cheer squad?  Would we
be ridiculed and laughed off the stage?

I took a deep breath and went to the sign-in table.  It was being manned
by the four returning cheerleaders from the previous squad.  They didn't
have to try-out.  They would be helping to demonstrate the routines, and
would no doubt have a voice to Miss Harper on who would make the squad.

Miss Harper appeared to be in her late 20's, approximately 5'10", and
extremely fit, with soft medium-length brown hair.  She was wearing cheer
shorts, and a jacket of the Florida State University Cheer Squad.  She
was the real deal, and PSHS was known for their competitive cheer squads
in the smaller school division.

Clutching a clip board, SHE turned around to face me.  "What's your name,
hon?"  After three or four stutters I blurted out, "Tina Michaels."

SHE was Kelly McCormack.  She was something of a local legend in our
small beach community.  At 5'6" there seemed to be a glow radiating from
her.  It was if she had her own lighting and make up crew to make her
look perfect 24/7.  Every male from 8 to 80 would have loved to have had
a crack at her.

Dressed in cheer shorts and only a sports bra on that hot California
morning, she was curvy in all of the right places, and her blonde hair
had the golden streaks that other girls dreamed of, or spent a lot of
money trying to reproduce.  Her bright blue eyes were piercing, and she
was tan all twelve months of the year.  A 17-year old California dream!

The five seconds since I had spoken had seemed like an eternity.  I
fumbled out, "I knew your little sister last year in junior high."

"Oh, so you're a freshman?"  Well, we'll soon seen what you've got,
freshman."

I was to find out that I was one of 26 girls who would be competing for a
total of eight positions.  Six on JV, and there were two open positions
on varsity.  Since girls from the JV squad were usually elevated to
varsity, my mind was focused on making one of the six JV spots.

Girl after girl was called to repeat a routine that they had just
learned.  Some girls, despite being very pretty, were clumsy or could not
remember the routine.  The returning cheerleaders had purposely made it
difficult in order to weed out the unprepared as quickly as possible.

The number of girls remaining got fewer and fewer.  Many left in tears as
I waited to have my number called.

"Number 19," Kelly called out.  She was going into her senior year, and
had been elected captain only days before.  She made it abundantly clear
that this was going to be the best varsity squad that the school had ever
had, and that trophies would be the overriding objective.

As my number 19 was called, I bounded to the stage, put on my best
Orthodontist-supplied smile, and faced the judging committee.  I don't
like to brag, but I nailed the routine, eliciting cheers and whoops from
the panel,  As I was coming off of the stage, Kelly spanked my little ass
like the football players do, and said "Great job. freshman!"  Was it my
imagination, or had her hand lingered there for just an extra second?

All I could see was stars, and I actually thought I might hyperventilate
and faint.  That little touch from a goddess had triggered something long
hidden inside.  I liked girls, and I guess I knew it since I first saw
Dove Cameron on the Disney Channel.

When the try-out was over, there were only eight of us left standing.  I
knew that I had made the JV squad, and I was feeling pretty good about
myself.

When each girl was assigned to a team, I was absolutely floored to learn
that I had made the varsity!  Freshmen girls simply did not make the
varsity.

As the other seven girls were congratulating each other, and the varsity
girls came up to talk to all of us, I stood there in almost a daze.
Kelly was the first to congratulate me.  She said, "Freshman, you're
going to be our secret weapon!"  And with that she gave me a brief little
peck on the lips and a hug.

I was to think of that brief kiss during dinner, and all through the
night.  "What did it mean?  Was it just innocence and exuberance in the
moment?  Did she maybe like me like me?  And if so, what do I do about
it?"

I am an only child, and my parents were very proud that I had made the
varsity squad.  My mother understood that this would certainly ease my
social transition into high school.  My father said, "I guess all of
those dance lessons I paid for worked out after all."  He said it with a
smile and a hug, and kissed me on my forehead.

Practice started the following Saturday.  My mom dropped me off.  Kelly
drove up in her new Porsche.

While no one in our beach community was poor, my family certainly didn't
match the income of Mrs. McCormack, one of the top lawyers in the area.
Kelly's parents had spilt up several years before, and Kelly lived with
her mother and younger sister, Tanya, in one of the bigger houses facing
the water.  No doubt that beachfront house led to Kelly's perpetual tan.

Although it was just mid-June, the squad would be working hard to prepare
for a big cheer competition to take place in Sacramento, just before the
start of school in August.

For five days a week we practiced and practiced.  Any of the girls with
even a hint of baby fat soon saw it melted away.  We were quickly one
very fit, toned squad, and we could do our routines in our sleep.

Miss Harper, or "Coach," as she preferred to be called, also taught
English at the school.  A former Seminole cheerleader at FSU, she did our
routines with us to help her stay in such incredible shape.  Since it was
the summer, and hot, all of the girls wore as little clothing as possible
as we sweated profusely.  Coach was very encouraging, and made sure to
hug each girl when she accomplished something.  As Kelly was captain, she
and coach would often spend private time together.

Coach was not married, or even engaged as far as anyone knew.  It seemed
such a shame.  She was so pretty and athletic.  Her long legs and firm
butt were her most prominent features, and she typically wore dancers
shorts during our practices to accentuate them.  The football coaches
would sometimes come in to take a gander at her.

As the lone freshman, I tried to do my routines perfectly, and to
essentially shut up and stay out of the way.  One day after a long
practice, Kelly put her arm around me and told me what a great job that I
was doing, and that she was so proud of me.  A kiss on the cheek had me
once again reeling.

The weeks went by quickly, and soon it was August.  Our new Playa
Santiago High School Dons cheer uniforms had just arrived.  Our colors
are maroon and gold.  The vests are sleeveless and are short enough to
reveal just a little bit of belly.  The skirts have a slit down the
side.  For a high school, these might've been considered a little too
sexy a few years ago, but everyone was now sporting similar styles.

The team rushed to the locker room to change and see how they looked.  I
tried to change quickly and avert my eyes as all of these hot girls were
undressing and displaying various colors of sports bras and spanks over
their tight, nubile bodies.  We then headed back to the gym for the
Coach's final approval.  She said that we all looked "good enough to
eat."  I wonder what she meant by that?

As if in a Hollywood movie, Kelly then walked into the gym and all eyes
were cast upon her.  Without even trying she looked like the most
beautiful teenage girl that anyone had every seen.  Although purchased
from a catalog, like ours, her uniform appeared to be tailored perfectly
to highlight her flat, tanned mid-section, and her skirt was cut just one
inch from revealing the roundness of her athletic bubble butt.  She
looked breathtaking.

As the weeks went on, I loosened up and became more friendly and
communicative with the other girls on the squad.  I was happy to learn
that they were all nice, and that we were all pulling in the same
direction for a trophy hunt.

After practice one day, Kelly offered to drive me home in her Porsche.  I
was thrilled.  We cruised through the town in our new cheer uniforms, and
I felt pretty "hot" and grown up.

When she pulled up to my house I insisted that she come in to have a
Coke, and to meet my parents.  She quickly charmed them, and they were
happy that I had an older friend who could make my transition to high
school a lot easier.  Kelly was also an excellent student.  She was
likely to have her pick of just about any college that she applied to.
She was also the odds on favorite to be elected Homecoming Queen.

My parents were very pleased that Kelly would be a very responsible role
model for me.

Finally, the competition arrived.  As the school has an affluent booster
club, we were able to fly to Sacramento, rather than enduring a long bus
trip like many of our competitors.

We stopped at a restaurant before heading to the hotel.  As we were all
girls, we all had salads.  Surprise!

Again, thanks to the boosters, we were billeted in the local Hilton
Hotel, almost next door to where the competition would be taking place.
As it was now past 9:00 p.m., we were all a little tuckered out and ready
to wind down for the evening.  To be honest, this would be my first cheer
competition, and I was nervous about blowing it for the whole team.

We would be staying two girls to a room.  Coach read out the room
assignments:  "Gomez and Hall, room 1542.  Gibbs and Jones, 1541.  O'Hara
and Righetti, 1543.  Michaels and McCormack, room 1544.  I will be in the
suite in 1545," she said with a self-satisfied chuckle.

I would be staying with Kelly!  Coach looked at Kelly and said, "I'm
putting you with Tina because you've been through this before.  I'm
counting upon your leadership as this will be her first time, err...
first competition."

When we got to the room I just wanted to get in bed and watch a little TV
before falling asleep.  Kelly announced that she was going to take a
shower.  I had thought carefully of what I would wear to bed.  I didn't
want to appear to be a child, so I didn't pack any pajamas.  I brought a
little white tank top half-shirt, and some shorts to sleep in.  While
Kelly was in the shower, I decided to take off my bra and simply wear the
small tank top and the baby blue bikini panties that I arrived in.  I
slipped under the covers and turned on the TV.

Kelly eventually emerged from the shower, and to no-one's surprise,
looked radiant while wrapped in only a towel.  She said, "Freshman, I'm
going to get your mind off of thinking about that competition tomorrow."

And with that, she dropped her towel, revealing her glistening, naked
body.  Now I had spent hours and hours fantasizing about what Kelly
looked like in the nude.  The reality far exceeded the fantasy.

I gazed from the floor on up.  Kelly had the most perfect, athletic legs
I had ever seen.  As I had noticed many times in practice, Kelly's firm
bubble-butt put all of the other girls to shame.  She was tan from head
to toe, save for a little v-shaped tan line from a thong bikini.  A
nicely manicured light brown landing strip was highlighted by the tan
line.  Kelly's stomach was flat as expected, and her full C-cup breasts
were upright, firm and perky, and her nipples erect.  Her blue eyes and
smile shone of expectation.  Kelly even did a little spin so that I could
get the full display of her magnificent body.

"Well, freshman, what are you waiting for, an engraved invitation?  I've
seen how you've looked at my tits all summer.  Well, here they are."

With that Kelly extended her hand to the reclining Tina.  She was
surprised that Tina was dressed in such a sexy manner, and admired her
little blue panties and toned stomach as she rose.

Tina was breathless, she'd never had sex with a boy or a girl!  Now it
appeared that she would have sex with the most beautiful and desirable
girl that she had ever seen.  Tina knew that she had a cute little butt,
and long silky legs, but would her tits be adequate for such an apparent
woman of the world?  After all, she was just 14 and still growing into
her body.

As Tina stood opposite Kelly, she was mesmerized by her knowing smile and
deep blue eyes.  Although just out of the shower, her blonde hair looked
perfect.

Kelly moved toward Tina and quickly pulled her little white top over her
head.  While not large, Tina certainly had nothing to be ashamed of in
the breast department,  Her smooth white tits were B-cups, standing
straight out in that conical shape of girls who have just begun to
blossom.  Her pink areolas and nipples were puffy and engorged.

Kelly's hands instantly reached for Tina's tits,  After a quick feel,
Kelly moved in for a sensuous kiss that was a certainly a huge
improvement from the little peck that Tina had received earlier in the
summer.  Kelly, still completely nude, moved closer to hug and rub Tina,
as their tits became enmeshed.  Kelly enjoying rubbing her fuller breasts
against Tina's perky and pointy chest.  Kelly reached and grabbed Tina's
porcelain butt with both hands.  "I've wanted to get my hands on that
little ass since I first saw you," Kelly purred.

Tina was in heaven with her breasts at last in full contact with
Kelly's.  This must be dream?  Dream or not, she unwrapped her hands from
Kelly's back and moved them down to rub her tanned rear end.  Kelly's
butt was so firm, Tina would swear that she could bounce a quarter off of
it.

After a few minutes of kissing and groping, Kelly led her back to the
bed, removed Tina's little panties, and threw back the covers.  At Tina's
insistence, the lights would remain on bright as Tina didn't want to miss
a thing from the beauty queen.

Kelly laid with Tina and began slowly massaging her and kneading her
still-developing tits.  Her mouth quickly affixed herself to a nipple,
and began to nibble and suckle.  Tina had her first orgasm.

Kelly murmured, "Wow.  I haven't even gotten to your pussy yet."  With
that she began to kiss and lick her way down Tina's young, firm body.
Leaving Tina writhing in ecstasy, Kelly kissed her legs and inner thighs
before capturing her prize.

Tina, at only 14, had just little wisps of platinum hair above her
pussy.  Tina had been carefully instructed by the Coach that she needed
to be well trimmed so that nothing showed during their many kicks and
flips.

Kelly finally circled in and attacked her prey with gusto.  Having her
first tongue inside of her set Tina afire, and Kelly responded with
gusto.  Kelly was surprised with the number of orgasms that Tina was able
to produce.

At a certain point, Tina wanted to try out what she had just learned.
She was indeed infatuated with Kelly's tits, and latched her lips back
and forth between the competing breasts.  When she eventually went down
on Kelly, she managed to satisfy better than most first-timers, and
certainly most 14-year old's.

Tina looked up from between Kelly's legs and said "I love you."  Kelly
rose up on her elbows, and with a look of determination in her eyes said,
"Don't be ridiculous.  We can have a lot of fun between us, and with
other people.  I'm going to be going to college next fall, so neither of
us should get too attached.  Just enjoy it."

As things began to slow down, Kelly kissed Tina and said that it was time
to get some sleep as they had a big day coming up tomorrow.  Tina agreed,
and rested her head on one of Kelly's perfect breasts and eventually
dozed off.  A pair of naked angels.

The competition was a breeze.  Tina was relaxed and confident.  The team
nailed their routines and PSHS were declared the winners in their
division.  The team celebrated with screams and hugs, and hoisted the
trophy on high.  Coach gave Kelly a knowing grin.

The girls decided that they were going to go to one of the local
restaurants to celebrate, and maybe to chat up some boys.  Kelly begged
off saying that she felt a little tightness in her hamstring during the
last routine and probably should stay in her room and ice it.  Tina said
that she didn't want Kelly to be alone, so she would go back to the hotel
with her.  The girls were disappointed that their captain would not be
accompanying them, but as athletes they understood injuries, and that
there were more competitions in their future.

As Kelly and Tina headed back to the hotel, Kelly put on a little limp to
sell the imaginary injury a little better.  Tina was excited as she
assumed that Kelly had put together this little ruse in order to make
love with her during their last night in Sacramento.  Before they would
have to return home to the reality of parents, practice, and school.

As the elevator stopped at their floor, Kelly headed toward room 1545.
Tina said, "Kelly, that's not our room.  We're in 1544 on the other side
of the hall," and produced her room key.  Kelly gave her a grin, and
knocked lightly on the door.

The door opened slowly and not very wide.  The two young girls entered.
Tina gasped as she saw Coach in a sheer black baby doll nightie.  As
Coach was so tall, the nightie didn't quite cover her crotch.  She was
wearing no panties, and was shaved clean.  Underneath the nightie she had
a push-up bra that exposed brown areola breasts,

Black stockings, garters, and stiletto heels completed the dominatrix
outfit.  In the heels, Coach must have been 6'3", and towered over the
younger girls.  Tina had never seen anything like this in her life.
Thinking it was all a mistake, she wanted to leave.  Kelly steadied her.
Clearly, this was no shock to Kelly.

Coach welcomed each inside with a tongue kiss and a quick rub of their
breasts over their clothing.  Kelly went first so that Tina would know
what she was in store for.  Tina took the time to look at Coach's tits
through the sheer nightie.  They looked delicious.  What was going on?
Why wasn't Kelly surprised?

The room was indeed a suite, and it contained the biggest bed that Tina
had ever seen.  Coach asked the girls to get comfortable, and that they
were going to talk about the competition and where things could be
improved.

By getting comfortable, Coach meant for the two girls to get undressed.
Kelly immediately began to comply.  When she saw Tina quizzically staring
at her, she prodded her to get undressed as well.

Tina did her best to hide her tits and pussy from the Coach, but there
wasn't much chance as Kelly lowered her arms to offer the Coach a more
complete view of the 14-year old.  Kelly tried to relax Tina by offering
to have her sit on her lap in a chair.  In an effort to make Tina more
comfortable with her nudity, Coach removed her nightie, and was left
bottomless, in stockings and garter, wearing her push-up bra with tits
exposed.  She made no move toward the young girls.

Good to her word, Coach began discussing the routines with her captain.
Tina stayed on Kelly's lap as she felt little kisses on her neck as her
breasts were being massaged and her pussy fingered throughout the
conversation.

After 15 or so minutes of this, Coach removed her bra, and asked the
girls to stand up, massage each others breasts, and kiss each other.
Although feeling awkward, Tina complied and eventually got into it.
Kelly was simply too beautiful to resist.  Coach eventually slipped in
between them as they kissed in a threesome and felt up each others
bodies.  The Coach's butt was every bit as firm and succulent as
Kelly's.  Her legs seemed to go on forever.

Coach eventually invited the couple to her enormous bed, and put Tina in
the middle.  Kelly and the Coach proceeded to devour every inch of Tina's
14-year old body.  Coach confessed that she had a thing for high school
girls, and that's why she enjoyed coaching so much.

The Coach opened her legs for Tina, and she was invited to assume the
missionary position.  Not quite knowing what to do, Kelly got behind her,
put both hands on her ass, and helped her push her pussy up and down on
the coach.  Even with Tina's full weight on the Coach, it felt like a
feather.

For the finale of the evening, Coach had the girls assume the doggie
position.  Despite the fun that Tina had that night, this unexpected act
made her uneasy, and she kept looking behind her when Coach got up and
returned with a medium-sized strap-on dildo.

Coach lovingly kissed and massaged the pretty, athletic asses of both
girls.  It was clear that Kelly had done this before.  Coach whispered to
Tina that since it was her first time that she was going to go slow and
easy, and only penetrate her vagina.

Coach then proceeded to give Tina a slow, steady work out with the
dildo.  All the while rubbing her back, and reaching over to fondle her
small breasts.  Tina collapsed after having an unexpected massive
orgasm.  Coach then turned her attentions to Kelly.

Kelly was surprisingly experienced, and liked it a little rough.
Forgoing the pleasantries, Coach immediately went anal with Kelly, and
Kelly cried out.  Tina was shocked, and moved over to hug and caress her
friend.  To her surprise, Kelly was really enjoying it.

After cuddling together following Tina's first threesome, it was decided
that the girls should get dressed and go back to their rooms before the
rest of the team returned from their celebration.

This trip had certainly been a revelation for Tina... and high school
hadn't even started yet!

The flight back was uneventful.  Knowing glances were traded, and Tina
thought to herself, "How am I going to keep this up without getting
caught?"