Date: Fri, 9 Jul 2021 01:04:20 +0000 (UTC) From: Titan Hoop Club Subject: Freshman Cheerleader - 2 Hi! Remember me? My name is Tina Michaels, and I became a varsity cheerleader over the summer at age 14. At my high school it is very unusual for a freshman to make the varsity squad, especially as we participate in competitive cheer events, and are a winning team. Most people think I'm kind of cute. At 5'4" I am tall for my age, with long legs and a tiny, but cute little butt. What sets me apart is that my hair is natural, and almost platinum. At our first tournament in Sacramento, I not only hooked up with Kelly, the captain of the cheer squad and the prettiest girl in our town, but we also engaged in a threesome with our beautiful cheer coach. It's been a wild freshman year! It was now late September, and school had been in session around six weeks. If you've ever been to California, you know that it is always one of the hottest months of the year. Despite living in a beach community, the weather was going to be in the high 90's that Saturday afternoon. Like most teenagers who are able, that meant a trip to the beach. Not being old enough to drive yet, I made the nearly one mile walk from my house to the beach. Kelly lived practically on the water, so I decided to walk to her house to see if she was home, and wanted to lay out in the sand. Kelly's mother, Mrs. McCormack was one of the most successful lawyers in the area, and had one of the largest beachfront homes. She was always busy at work, and I had never met her. As I knocked on the door it was answered by Kelly's little sister, Tanya. I had known Tanya in junior high. She was in 7th grade when I was in 8th. We didn't run in the same circles, but we were always friendly with each other. Despite being on the cheer squad with Kelly, I hadn't seen Tanya since the previous May when the school year ended. "Hi Tanya!" I said, "Is Kelly around?" Tanya was known as one of the local "surfer chicks." As a 7th grader she lived the lifestyle complete with boys board shorts and a backwards baseball cap. When not surfing, she was on a skateboard. No longer looking like a boy, I was very surprised to see the now 8th grade Tanya dressed casually in a small pair of white shorts and a halter top that cut off just below her newly-developing chest. Exposed was a very flat, athletic stomach, and a cute little belly button. Little nipples protruded from the light fabric. Like her sister, she was tan and beautifully blonde. "Kel's not here, Tina. She drove up the coast to see our Aunt Stacey. I'm glad that you stopped by, come on in," said Tanya with a smile. "Well, I was planning to go to the beach, said Tina. "Would you like to join me?" "Nah," said Tanya. "I just got done surfing, and I'm through for the day." Tina noticed that Tanya's hair was still wet from washing off the sand and salt water. "No really, come on in, Tina. Did you walk here? You must be tired and hot. Come in and have Coke." Tina had to admit that she was indeed hot from the one mile walk in the 90 degree heat. A Coke would be a good way to cool down. "Thanks," said Tina. "I think I'll take you up on that." And she entered the house. Tina had only been there once before, and the interior was maybe more impressive than she remembered. Lots of modern art, and modern furniture. But the house seemed oddly cold. She couldn't put her finger on it. Tanya led Tina to the refrigerator, and pulled out a couple of cold Cokes. They sat down at the breakfast nook and began chatting. Tanya said, "Hey, I heard you made the cheer squad with my sister? That's not really my thing, but I think it's pretty great that you did it in your first year." "Thanks. Just got lucky, I guess," Tina said modestly. The next 20 minutes was spent on gossip about girls that they mutually knew. Some had moved up to high school, and the others were still in junior high. After they had exhausted some of the chit chat, Tina inquired as to who was "Aunt Stacey?" as she couldn't recall her name ever being mentioned by Kelly. "She's not really our Aunt. We just call her that," said Tanya. "She's a friend of my mother's." Tanya could sense that the conversation was starting to wane, so she suggested that they go in the backyard and sit by the pool. Tina wanted to get some sun, and this would alleviate a long walk home with sand in some unmentionable places. Tina had her bikini underneath her shorts and t-shirt, and quickly whipped them off before easing down on a chaise lounge. She was wondering if Tanya would go to her room to change into a bathing suit? She was startled when Tanya merely untied her halter top to reveal her tan, burgeoning, adolescent breasts. To Tina, they reminded her of muffin tops with a raisin in each. No wonder the McCormack sisters were always so head-to-toe tan. Not content to simply remain topless, Tanya removed her white shorts and stripped down to her skimpy t-back bikini underwear. Nearly naked, Tanya looked absolutely gorgeous. She was almost a "Mini-Me" version of her beautiful older sister. At just around 5' tall, she was perfectly proportioned. with long, straight golden blonde hair that went down to the middle of her back. Her perky little tits hinted of things to come, and the cute little ass peaking out of her panties was firm, just like her sister's. Tanya's tan shoulders were broad and somewhat muscular from all of her paddling on the surfboard. Let's be honest, now following her first lesbian sexual experiences on the cheer squad road trip, Tina wanted to spend the rest of the afternoon munching on Tanya's little 8th grade pussy. Of course, she knew that was impossible. Although Kelly had made it very clear that they were not "exclusive," Tina couldn't even imagine how to broach the subject with Tanya. After quietly enjoying the sun for a period of time, they agreed that enough was enough, and neither wanted to risk a sunburn, despite putting on copious amounts of sunscreen. Tina thanked Tanya for the nice afternoon, and said that she hoped to see her again soon. Suddenly Tanya began to tear up. She confessed that her mother was usually gone, like today, and that it was often just her and Kelly in the big house. Now that Kelly had her own car, she would see less and less of her sister. "I'm cool with the other girls at the beach," said Tanya, "But sometimes it gets kinda lonely around here. I'm so glad that you came by." Still topless, she proceeded to hug Tina. Given the circumstances, Tina pretended not to be aroused, but took the opportunity to rub up and down on Tanya's bare back in sympathy. "Oh, one more thing before you go. I want to show you my room," Tanya said proudly. Not wanting to be a rude guest, Tina agreed. Still nearly nude, and wearing just a pair of skimpy panties, Tanya bounded up the stairs. Tina made sure to drink up the sight of Tanya's young, firm ass as she obediently followed. Tanya's room was decorated in the typical teenage style, with posters and pictures adorning her walls. There were so many, it was hard to tell what color the room was actually painted. Tina quickly noticed that all of the pictures were of professional female surfers or bikini models. There were even some nudes of Playboy-type girls and famous actresses that she must have downloaded from the internet. When asked, Tanya truthfully responded, "Well, I like girls. I think Kelly does too. How about you, Tina?" With that. Tanya grabbed Tina's hand, and placed it on one of her still-naked budding breasts. Tanya's nipple immediately became erect. As Tina wasn't complaining, or running out of the room screaming, Tanya inserted one of her hands inside Tina's bikini top, and began circling around the nipple and areola. Tina let out a low moan, and kissed the hot 8th grader. Tina realized that she was still in her own tiny bikini, and whipped off her top, revealing her lovely conical young breasts. With Tina's bikini bottoms still on, Tanya begged her to let her remove them. Tina gave her a bare-breasted hug and another kiss. Tanya got down on her knees and slowly, gently, began removing Tina's bikini bottoms. Tanya let out a gasp when she saw Tina's nearly platinum, trimmed patch of pubic hair. She ran her hands through it's silky smoothness, and reached around to grab Tina's tight cheerleader ass. Tanya was about put her lips to Tina's pussy when this time Tina called for her to slow down, and suggested they move to the bed. Tanya realized that she was still wearing her panties, and quickly pulled them down, revealing small tufts of blonde pubic hair. As she was only an 8th grader, she hadn't begun to trim down there yet. Moving to the bed, the older girl attacked the younger one's breasts. What made them so adorable? Tina just couldn't keep her hands or tongue off of them. Tanya eventually squirmed away so that she could take advantage of the alabaster tits awaiting her. Tina was still maturing too, but her B-cup breasts were pointy, and inviting to try to swallow them whole. As neither could decide who should go down first, the young pair decided to take to the 69 position so that they could simultaneously enjoy the treats of the other. Both lapped happily, and noisily, knowing that they did not have to be discreet in the empty house. While slowly fingering the blonde 8th grader, Tina realized that it was starting to get late. Her parents would not believe that she was at the beach the whole time unless she got home soon. Tina tongue-kissed the 8th grader, and explained that she had to go home. Tanya was naturally disappointed. As Tina had only been an active lesbian for a few weeks herself, she inquired to the precocious 13-year old where she had gained all of her lesbian love-making knowledge? Tanya again explained that she had a lot of time on her own, and that some of her surfer clique liked to experiment with girls... sometimes young girls. Tina locked that information in her information bank. She noted that there were some very cute girls in that surfer group. As she was dressed and leaving, Tina stopped to once again pet Tanya's pretty pussy. She hated to leave. Like with her sister Kelly, she hoped that it would not be the last time that she and Tanya would meet intimately. Roughly around the same time that Tina was walking to the McCormack house, Kelly was in her Porsche, making the 60 mile drive up the coast to the prestigious Bayside Yacht Club to meet "Aunt Stacey" for lunch. The Porsche was a guilt gift from her largely absent father. He rarely made the time to see either of his daughters. Like Kelly's mother, it was business first. As it was a very exclusive and upscale club, Kelly wore a beautiful new sun dress and fashionable heels. The color yellow accentuated her tan, and her blonde hair. She was breathtaking as she was led to Aunt Stacey's table. To be honest, every head in the restaurant turned to look at her when she walked in. A mostly older clientele, it would not be surprising if every man and woman were thinking impure thoughts. Most would have been astonished that Kelly was still "jailbait" at 17-years old. It was nice for Kelly to see Aunt Stacey again. It had been nearly six months since she had gone to Europe for an extended stay. The woman and girl hugged each other warmly, and sat down to lunch. Both enjoyed delicious crab salads, and had fun catching up. Aunt Stacey told Kelly about Europe, and Kelly told Aunt Stacey about the cheer squad and school. After a leisurely two-hour lunch, Aunt Stacey said she had to make a phone call, and invited Kelly to wait for her in her suite. Handing Kelly the room key, Aunt Stacey began dialing on her cell phone. Kelly opened the door to the magnificent suite and looked around. "That Aunt Stacey, she always does things first class," whispered Kelly to the empty room. Kelly looked for a closet, and grabbed a wooden hanger. She began to remove her dress, and carefully hung it in the closet and closed the door. She was now dressed in only a set of white lace bra and panties. The bra and panties were very sheer, and were cut in the back to reveal almost all of Kelly's shapely, tan ass. She knew she looked sexy, and began to explore the rest of the suite. In a few minutes there was a gentle knock at the door. Of course it was the 38-year old Aunt Stacey, who, as has been explained, is really a family friend, and not a blood relative. Upon seeing the dazzling teenager dressed in only lingerie and heels, Aunt Kathy rushed to her to give her a tongue kiss and embrace. In no time Aunt Stacey was down to her own sexy black lingerie, and stuck her face in Kelly's chest to kiss her cleavage. "I have a surprise for you," Aunt Stacey said, while pressing Kelly's body close, and caressing her beautiful ass. No one knew, but Aunt Stacey and Kelly had become lovers when Kelly was barely 12. Like Tanya, Kelly was also a lonely girl, and for the last five years had sought solace in her mother's friend. Both emotionally and sexually. It all started innocently enough. As usual, Mrs. McCormack was working late at her law firm. She asked her socialite best friend, Stacey Garver, if she could pick up her 6th grader, Kelly, at her private school. While an inconvenience, Stacey agreed. Tanya, four years younger, at 8-years old, would remain at daycare until she could be picked up by her mother. Stacey dutifully arrived at St. Catherine's School at 3:15 p.m. Tanya sullenly looked inside the car, and rhetorically asked, "Mom can't make it again?" Stacey replied for the umpteenth time, "Honey, you know how busy she is?" Kelly most definitely did not accept that answer, and quietly climbed into the car. Stacey's husband was out of town, so he wouldn't be able to complain about a child in the house. Kelly got her book bag and headed into the house. Stacey noticed that Kelly was going through a growth spurt, and that her little plaid skirt looked a little shorter, and her legs a little longer. With hours to kill before Kelly's mother would arrive, Stacey was at a loss as how to entertain the 12-year old girl. Kelly, fortunately, broke the ice: "Mrs. Garver, I've never had a full tour of your beautiful house. Would you mind?" "Of course not, hon. And please call me Aunt Stacey." Aunt Stacey began leading the girl through room after room of her spacious home. As they were walking, Aunt Stacey began to notice what a truly beautiful young woman Kelly was becoming. She was well on her way to becoming a blonde beauty, and Aunt Stacey imagined that boys would be circling around the pretty girl in just another year or two. Aunt Stacey was in an unhappy marriage with her elderly husband. A former fitness model and college cheerleader, she had married for money, not love. Still a raven-haired beauty, she stood nearly 6' tall in her bare feet. She was the prototypical definition of a trophy wife. Despite the problems in their marriage, her husband felt that it was all worth it when he saw the envy in the eyes of other men. But Stacey had a secret. Part of her marital unhappiness was due to the fact that she preferred the company of women. Sexual company, that is. She had realized at a young age that her body could get her things: Good grades in school, acceptance to a good college, invitations to the finest events, and opportunities to meet the best people. She didn't even need to sleep around. She just had to show up and be seen. Still, her lesbian encounters with school friends, and even teachers had been fun. She enjoyed being serviced by her many eager female suitors of all ages. Nowadays, she would look forward to her husbands numerous business trips. She had an upscale escort service on speed dial. A female escort service. At 33 years old, and still a stunning beauty, she looked much younger than her years, and preferred the sexual companionship of pretty college-age girls, and the aspiring models and actresses who, in order to pay their rent, moonlighted as discreet, well-paid lesbian call girls. She had tried MILF's too, but they just weren't as appealing to her as their younger counterparts. With her stunning natural breasts and unusual height, some of the girls she employed seemed to have had such a good time that Stacey believed that they might have done it for free under other circumstances. But she was really paying for their discretion and silence, in addition to their young bodies. All in all, a worthwhile investment, she thought. As Aunt Stacey was concluding the home tour, Kelly noticed a large hot tub in the master bathroom. "Oh, that looks like fun. Can we use the hot tub?" Aunt Stacey demurred, "Do you really want to? I don't even have a bathing suit that would fit you." "We don't need bathing suits, Aunt Stacey. We're both girls," reasoned the excited 12-year old, Kelly McCormack. Aunt Stacey knew that it was against her better judgement, and what would she say to her friend if she found out that she was skinny-dipping with her pre-teen daughter? "Oh, OK hon. Wait until I get it turned on," said Aunt Stacy, as she reached for the controls. As Kelly began to remove her school clothes, it was Aunt Stacey who began to get turned on. While the water was filling, Aunt Stacey made sure to watch Kelly undressing in one of the many mirrors in the large bathroom. First the white blouse was taken off. Then the shoes and knee-high socks. Then the plaid skirt. All that remained on Kelly was a white camisole, and a pair of white bikini briefs. Aunt Stacey was surprised that they were cut so low for such a young girl. Bold as brass, Kelly quickly removed the two remaining pieces of clothing, and made no effort to conceal her nakedness to Aunt Kathy, even remarking "Ta da" when she was completely undressed. Kelly was already on her way to the breathtaking teen that she would become. He body was in complete proportion, and her face and blonde hair already beautiful. There was not even a hint that there might be some awkward teen years while she developed. 12-year old Kelly was unashamed as she flaunted her body to Aunt Kathy. Her rear end was firm and round. Although she was yet to go through puberty, her pussy was a delightful hairless slit. Her chest, although thrust proudly, was completely flat, but with interested protruding nipples. "Maybe she's just getting a little chill," thought Aunt Stacey. Aunt Stacey's new thoughts were interrupted by the shout, "No fair!" "Honey," replied Aunt Stacey, "What's unfair?" "I'm standing here naked and you haven't taken off a stitch of clothing." With that, Kelly began to unbutton Aunt Stacey's blouse. "Wait, wait," cried Aunt Stacey. "I can do it. I can do it." And Aunt Stacey began to remove her clothing until she was standing in just her bra and panties. Kelly was playing with the rising water of the hot tub, and displaying her cute little naked ass as she bent over. Aunt Stacey was preparing to enter the hot tub in just bra and panties. "Nuh uh," exclaimed the 12-year old. "If I'm gonna be naked, you're going to be naked." Aunt Stacey figured that made sense, and removed her remaining garments. Before they could slip into the hot tub, Kelly asked if she could ask a question. "Of course, hon," replied Aunt Stacey. Kelly was intently staring at Aunt Stacey's, now nude, womanly body. Aunt Stacey was a beautiful, vibrant young woman at 33. With no children of her own, she had retained the same stunning measurements as when she was in college. Her beautiful breasts were a 36-D, and her neatly trimmed bush was the same raven-haired color as her shoulder length hair. The drapes did indeed match the rug. Kelly was looking her up and down. She was the first fully grown naked woman that she had ever seen. "Kelly, didn't you have a question," Aunt Stacey reminded her. "Yes," said Kelly, seeming to snap out of it. Kelly reached for one of Aunt Stacey's breasts, and began squeezing and rubbing. "Am I going to have tits like that?" Kelly asked. "Hon, nice girls say breasts. And everyone's are different." "Well," said Kelly, "Am I going to have a "coochie" like that?" Kellie proceeded to reach between Aunty Kathy's legs, and to feel around quizzically. Startled, Aunt Stacey stepped back, and Kelly removed her inquisitive hand. "Why don't we just get into the tub like you wanted, dear," said Aunt Stacey. Kelly wasn't quite sure how to enter the hot tub. Aunt Kathy helped to lift her under her arms, and got a good feel of Kelly's pretty prepubescent chest, and erect nipples. Aunt Stacey wanted to get her hands on the little 6th grader, but she feared the repercussions. Aunt Stacey moved to the opposite end of the hot tub as a precaution. As she was nearly 6' tall, Aunt Stacey's breasts stood prominently over the waterline. Kelly stared at them intently. and Aunt Stacey thought lustily. But that was impossible, Aunt Stacey surmised. "She's such a young girl." After a few minutes, Kelly had another question: "The girls at school say that if another girl massages your tits, I mean breasts, they will grow faster. Is that true?" Aunt Stacey could take it no longer. "Let's find out," said Aunt Stacey, and she invited the curious 6th grader to come to her side of the hot tub. Kathy opened her legs so that she could envelop the young girl. Kelly eagerly complied, and soon her little bubble butt was nestled right back into Aunt Stacey's pussy. Aunt Stacey knew it was wrong, but she was in heaven with the beautiful little girl's back resting on her firm breasts. Slowly, she began making circles on Kelly's little brown areolas, and gently pinching her nipples. Kelly seemed to be enjoying it too, and her breathing became shallower. Kelly startled Aunt Stacey by putting her fingers between her own legs and began rubbing. Seizing the opportunity, Aunt Stacey asked if she could help? Kelly could only nod yes. Aunt Stacey remained busy with her left hand rubbing Kelly's chest, while putting her right hand over Kelly's little hand to assist her masturbation. Aunt Kathy began to kiss Kelly's neck and ears. Feeling confined by the hot tub and the almost-hot bubbling water, Aunt Stacey asked Kelly if she would like to get out? Again, Kelly could only nod. Aunt Stacey suggested that they dry each other off. Kelly was clearly intrigued by Aunt Stacey's firm breasts. Aunt Stacey made sure that plenty of time was given to drying and admiring Kelly's bald little slit, which she gingerly fingered, making sure not to disturb the hymen. Still nude, but now dry. Aunt Stacey hugged Kelly, who stood almost a foot shorter, and asked her if she would like to continue the fun? Kelly, now more composed, eagerly replied "Yes, please." With that, the statuesque Aunt Stacey lifted the young girl over her shoulder, and looked in the mirror as she patted her cute behind and traced the outline of her little pussy. Kelly couldn't help but laugh as she was bounced on the bed. She had heard about lesbians from the other girls in school. Now she was beginning to believe she was one. Kelly laid deliciously spread eagle as Aunt Stacey moved beside her. "Let's see if we can't get those breasts to grow," said Aunt Stacey as she began to kiss, lick, and gently bite Kelly's little nipples. Kelly never realized that anything could feel so good. She begged Aunt Kathy to kiss her on the lips, "like a big girl." "My turn! My turn!" announced Kelly. She then proceeded to rub, squeeze, fondle, kiss, and eventually lick Aunt Stacey's spectacular breasts. "That was great," said Kelly. "I hope some day when I have breasts that some girl will want to play with them." "I don't think you'll have any problem," thought Aunt Stacey. Aunt Stacey looked at her bedroom clock. Her friend would be coming by in around 90 minutes. She would need to feed Kelly so that nothing would look suspicious. Aunt Stacey knew that there would need to be some sort of grand finale in the remaining minutes that she had with the young girl. She didn't know if she would ever have another opportunity. She asked Kelly to kneel down and bend over. The next thing she knew, Kelly felt Aunt Stacey's tongue in her tight pussy, and more incredibly, in her anus. She couldn't help to giggle at the sensation. Aunt Stacey told Kelly to quickly get dressed and to never tell anyone of this. Kelly agreed, but deviously asked, "If I stay quiet can we do it again?" With a grin, she playfully slapped Aunt Stacey's ass. In episode 3 we will return to the now 38-year old Aunt Stacey and the 17-year old Kelly McCormack in their suite at the Bayside Yacht Club.