Cheerleaders Are Girl Magnets Chapter 1

Cheerleaders Are Girl Magnets -1-

This is Not Your Mother's Cheer

Practice was over, and Brittany and Chloe were at their lockers when the Varsity Cheer Team filed into the locker room. It was August, and all aspects of the cheerleaders had two weeks to get in shape.

There were quite a few girls out for the various cheer teams this fall at Jefferson High School in suburban San Diego, but the Varsity Team was where the hottest girls, supposedly, ended up. The Varsity cheered for the football team, and of course, fucked them too. Brittany and Chloe rolled their eyes, and Chloe whispered, "Let's get out of here."

Brittany and Chloe were juniors and a part of the Girls Cheer Team. The two out lesbians, attractive enough to make the Varsity Cheer, gravitated toward the Girls Team in order to support girls' athletics. Besides, they were always horny, and there were several cheer team members who dated the cuties on cross country or soccer teams. The dynamics of athletics in high school have really changed since our parent's day.

In fact, Brittany dated Stephanie from cross country and Chloe was dating Emma, a forward on the girls' soccer team. They often double dated, whether going for coffee at Starbucks, shopping at Barnes and Noble, or attending tea parties. They were best friends, and lovers. And they secretly hated the prima donnas on Varsity Cheer and their clumsy boyfriends on the football team. Varsity Cheer looked down on the Girls Cheer, though their superior attitude had little to do with today's reality.

On Friday nights Varsity Cheer glammed up the makeup and the ribbons and the pins. They honestly looked like dolls. Chole and Brittany might wear some lip gloss or put a ribbon in their hair for a soccer match. Or nothing. Their present and future dates on the Girls Teams were of the same mind: less is more.

But there was one Varsity Cheer member who put a little less makeup on and wasn't currently dating anyone. Christine Moore was a transfer student from L.A., and she was rumored to swing the other way. Chloe tried to get to know her on the first day of school and hoped she would run into her in the hallway.

"Hi, Christine," said the chipper Chloe. "You're new at Jefferson, right? Love your look in the Jefferson colors, by the way."

"Oh, thank you, Chloe. Yes, I moved down from L.A. with my mom three weeks ago. All you guys on the Girls Cheer squad are really cool, and you really rock your Jefferson unis for sure. I personally am not used to all the makeup, but I'm trying to get along. I was in Varsity Cheer at my old school."

"It shows, your experience, that is. Well, we're having a little get together of Girls Cheer tonight. All you have to do is show up, and the tea party will include dinner. Just a little something before the seasons get going."

There were a lot of other kids around. It was the first day of school, and, after all. Christine put her mouth at Chloe's ear and said,

"I would really like that. I could use some friends at Jefferson, and you guys seem to be my kind of people."

That was a confirmation of Chloe's suspicion.

"It's at 6:00, and I can pick you up and drop you back home," said Chloe. "We're all wearing our Jefferson cheer unis, and the tea party hosts are our coaches. Just type your address and phone number in my phone and I'll see you at 5:50 tonight, all right? One other thing. Bring your toothbrush, in case we decide to stay over." They hugged when the bell sounded for homeroom to start.

"That was easy," thought Chloe, as she was sitting in home room. "God knows there are other girls on Varsity Cheer, girls that can be turned. Maybe Lindsay Applebaum next."

The Tea Party

Christine was waiting in the front steps of her condo when Chloe rolled up right on time. Christine got in the car and leaned over to kiss Chloe on the cheek. Chloe then turned her head and Christine kissed her again, on the lips this time.

"Thank you for that," said Chloe. "I took a chance in inviting you because it will be all lesbians tonight. Do you listen to the girl in red, by chance?"

"Yes, I'm lesbian. Since 8^th grade. And it keeps getting better all the time. And no, I'm not dating anyone. I hope that's good news."

"Very good news," said Chloe. "Most of the girls on Girls Cheer are out lesbians. Oh, and me and Emma from soccer have been hanging out. But I think she's got it for a sophomore named Kelly. I'm not sure what do."

"I know how it is with girls in high school. That's why I started dating girls in their twenties up in L.A. But I'm starting over, down here in San Diego. Maybe it's time for you to do that too. To start over."

Chloe looked closely at Christine and confirmed she was as hot as she thought. Dripping hot, in fact.

"With who though?" said Chloe, the hot girl from Girls Cheer.

"Me!"

"I was praying you'd say that," and she pulled into a side street. They looked at each other briefly, then French kissed for what seemed like an hour.

"God, I'm not dating anyone seriously," said Chloe when they finally separated. "Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Does this answer your question?" said Christine, and she leaned in and with her right hand on Chloe's large breast, gave her the most sensual second kiss ever.

Chloe took her place as the driver, and soon they were heading for her coach's house. She had a shit eating grin on her face, and so did Christine.

"It's a great day in the gayborhood," Chloe said, half mocking Mr. Roger's opener. "Hey, do me a favor, can you look in my purse and get out my cigarettes. I've got to celebrate my new status."

"I will if I can have one too," said Christine.

"Oh my, a smoker too," said Chloe. "Hallelujah!"

Christine lit two cigarettes, and handed one to Chloe. She then took a second drag, and held the smoke in a long time before blowing it out the window. Chloe did the same. Aahhhh.

"I smoke about five a day during the week and about seven on the weekends," said Chloe. "How about you?"

"Pretty much the same. I love to smoke. It keeps me even and any problems I'm having, they seem to shrink, if you catch my drift."

"I do," said Chloe. "When I'm taking a smoking break on the back deck, all my issues become non-issues. It's so relaxing. And it's great after sex!"

"I really feel you, honey."

"Well, we're here. Time to go hang out with our peoples."

Two for Tea

Over half of the the cheer team was hanging around in the condo. All of those that came to the tea party that first night of school were gay. It was an open secret, the real purpose of the tea parties, but they didn't care.

"We heard you were coming," said Evelyn, the coach and owner of the condo. "Welcome to my home, and the kick off tea party. We have three a year, and I hope you can make it to all of them."

Chloe and Christine looked around the condo. There were girls slowly coming out of the rooms, adjusting their clothing, their hair disheveled. They were already celebrating being a WLW, embracing, kissing, rubbing pussies. The coach understood their eagerness, for she was a lesbian since ninth grade. Christine felt right at home. Aahhhh.

"You guys were the last ones, so we'll get the party started," said Evelyn.

The girls recognized that there was a new cheerleader who must be gay, and they gathered around Christine to give their welcomes. It was a real ego boost to Christine, who was smiling and laughing easily. The gay girls were so welcoming to new girls, and Chloe looked on in joy and confidence that her new girlfriend fit right in.

Dinner Time

Hot dogs, hamburgers, and French fries were the order of the day. Evelyn's partner, Ani, brought plates of food to pass, piled high with buns and meats. There was also apple sauce, fruit salad, and fresh bread from Whole Foods. For dessert they would have two flavors of ice cream to choose from: chocolate and pistachio. The appetites of the girls were enormous, and you'd never know it, as most everyone at the party was slender.

All the girls kissed and hugged and pinched all through dinner. There was a sheet of paper at each place detailing the things they had to discuss, and ending in "social hour," at 7:30. Ha ha, if the straights only knew!

There were three orders of business after the opening comments in which Evelyn told them that, once the dinner was over, the Tea Party officially ended. But no one was planning on leaving any time soon. There would be a "hard stop" at 10:30, except for the four girls that planned to spend the night. For this Tea Party, Chloe and Christina were staying, as well as two sophomores.

So, in the first place, the girls all introduced themselves officially, saying a word about about what they wanted to accomplish during the season. Most of them snuck in a comment that they knew the gay girls would enjoy, like "doing all the Varsity Cheerleaders" or "Fucking my hot homeroom teach, like yesterday."

The second part was opportunities to make Jefferson and kinder, gentler place to go to school. There was a lot of discussion around this topic.

And, the third, was an announcement that Evelyn and Ani were getting married at the end of the school year. There was a lot of screaming and carrying on then. The two felt really good as every girl there expressed heartfelt congratulations and high fives. It really meant a lot to all who were present.

The Real Party

Before you knew it, the table was cleared and the food put away. Then they real partiers emerged. They wanted to smoke weed, but Evelyn had to draw a line. Instead, she made wine coolers and hard seltzer waters available and had all they girls make a promise that they would have no more than two. Several girls didn't drink at all.

The large condo was flooded with female hormones. There were pairs of girls everywhere, and a couple threesomes. Evelyn and Ani were necking in the living room as three senior girls were naked in the master bedroom. The two looked into the bedroom and were touched by the girls in the classic three-way position. Hardly any time had passed since they officially ended the party and it seemed the girl in the queen position was already cumming. They quietly closed the door and went to a couch in the living room

"I suppose that is the right thing to do," said Evelyn, as she undressed her mate. "Kicked out of my bedroom by three over-the-top horny cheerleaders. He he. There are worse things."

On Deck, Chloe and Christina

Chloe and Christina were on the deck and found there three blankets to hang over the railing to give then privacy. So thoughtful of Evelyn. They put the two chairs facing each other, and shared their toned and tanned legs with each other, sort of in a tribbing position with a foot digging playfully into their partner's cunt.

Then Chloe got out her cigarettes and once again lit two of them and handed one to Christina. They were still fully clothed and wanted to talk before making love. After the dinner and dessert, the Newports tasted so good.

"It was sort of organized chaos," said Christina. "But don't get me wrong, I loved it. It seemed the younger girls had twice as much energy as the older ones, and really drove the conversation." She was looking at the sheet that had the agenda of the Tea Party on it that she would take home. Of course, there was no mention of the sex on the sheet.

"Yeah, imagine coming out in 7^th or 8^th grade, and hearing about the parties with the girls you love and really look up to."

"Yep, I know what you mean," said Christina. "Evelyn is so savvy with the way she typed up the agenda and so forth. I'll have to remember this." She took a drag, and looked so sexy holding it in and blowing it out through her nostrils.

"Damn, you're so sexy when you smoke; I just want to jump your bones." The two incredibly sexy girls just smoked and looked at each other for a few minutes and somehow had their toes in each other's pussies.

"Oohhh, you're going to make me cum," said Christina. She had her left hand on Chloe's foot massaging it, directing it.

"Yeah, that's it" said her partner. She was mimicking Christina's moves.

"Anyway, how did these parties work in L.A.?" asked Chloe. "The place does have a rep for being so laid back."

"100%. The freshmen and sophomores are just there to be mentored. But it ends the same way. A sex party."

"He he, the lesbian way," said Chloe. She reached for an ashtray on the table and stubbed out her cigarette and Christina took the ashtray and did the same.

"Tell me about your family," said Chloe. "I promise there won't be any more questions. But I'm so into you and want to know everything." They were still in their Girls Cheer uniforms, but you couldn't the see the skirts: they were pushed above their crotches, exposing their entire legs.

"My mom divorced my father two years ago, but he had moved out a year before that. My mother is gay and seems to want to fuck every female in L.A., he he. Did I say she is extremely attractive? You'll have to come over, like soon."

"No, but I would have guessed," said Chloe. "The fruit doesn't fall far from the tree."

Here she leaned forward and kissed her lover with full tongue, portending the great sex which they were about to discover.

"I have a little sister and...well I...took her virginity last year. Full disclosure, we fuck every chance we get, about twice a week. But she is the terror of the ninth grade, so to speak. She brings home girls and we've only just begun the school year down here. But really, we're a comfort to each other in this crazy world."

Chloe comes from money and her little sister is a special needs girl. Just a little slow. She goes to another school nearby. It hadn't occurred to her, yet, to seduce her. She loves the girl to pieces.

"Sound familiar. Your mother and everything," said Chloe. "My mom came out to me three years ago when she was divorcing my dad. We've had sex countless times, just the two of us. We really rely on each other for emotional support. She's been dating a babe who is twenty-nine, though their relationship is not exclusive."

"Any sisters, or brothers," said Christina. The way Chloe was opening up to her increased the love she had.

"My brother is with my dad I understand that is going well. My brother is a certified genius. He scored 180 on an IQ test and goes to Maryville Academy. He has come out to me, but his dad is still hetero, and it don't think he knows. I don't see them, really. And I have a little sister, who is fourteen now but goes to a special needs school. I'm kind of a plain Jane 3.5-gpa-kind-of-girl."

"Oh girlfriend," said Christina. "Plain Jane, hardly. Your family story is moving."

Christina got up and placed the three blankets around the railing. Then, she undressed, and Chloe did the same. All they had on were their little anklets. After the shoved the chairs aside, they met and the center the center of the deck and made out, standing and sort of rocking.

Chloe got her phone and brought up the "Love Me" section of her playlist, and turned the volume down. The first song was "Girls Like Girls" by Hailey Kiyoko, which seemed very appropriate. They slow danced a bit and they got back to locking lips, and before they knew it they were on the carpet. They both immediately went to each other's pussies.

"Oohhhh, you're so sexy, Chloe," said Christina. I'm so glad you approached me today. The Varsity Cheer team seems so backward, so heteronormative. They leave alone, though."

"I have a top-secret gaydar," laughed Chloe. "I knew you could use a friend, being most likely gay and new to Jefferson."

Christian got situated to eat Chloe out, which she did in a very femme way. Slowly, seductively, but hungry still. She first put one finger in Chloe's cunt, then followed it with another. Soon she was pistoning in and out of the gaping pussy, with Chloe responding with "Oohhhh's and Aahhhh's." Chloe's hands were swimming in her girlfriend's magnificent blond hair.

"You like that, lick lick, you dyke?" said Christina.

"Mm-hmmm," replied Chloe. "You have no idea. L.A. girls got it going on, baby."

Chloe knew that Christina was the One. Of this she was certain. Christina just felt different, so in tune with Chloe. She was a switch, of that she was certain.

Chloe was destined to cum before the "girls like girls like boys do, nothing new." She was wriggling and writhing to Christina's ministrations. The largish tongue in her pussy and on her clit, the two tapered fingers in her love channel. She believed her girl could do anything.

"Aahhhh, Oh God girl, you have me cumming already, you dyke. Oohhhh, Uunnhhhh. Oohhhh my God. Keep it going."

Christina had the magic touch, that's for sure. She kept on licking that clit and kept on pumping her fingers in and out of that pussy, albeit more slowly now. Chloe had collapsed across the red carpet, her hair splayed around her head, giving her the look of a medieval saint. Saint Chloe, English queen of the the lesbians. Her fit body and her beautiful breasts giving off a light in the darkening castle they had built.

Christina knew it too. They had something special, and whispered into Chloe's ear,

"Oh Chloe, you're my girl," said Christina. "You're so responsive, so alive."

"Baby that means so much to me," said Chloe, coming back to reality. "When I ran into you this afternoon I wanted to take you right there."

"I wished you would have, because I knew it, I felt it too. You were a loving lesbian, coming to my aid."

Chloe got up slowly, and then quickly, recovering in an instant. The girls got the chairs facing one another, and put their feet in their partners crotches. They put on their Girls Cheer sweaters, but were pantless.

Chloe got out a cigarette and looked at Christina who nodded "yes." Again, she lit both of them, and passed one to Christina. They were so fucking sexy in the waning sun, inhaling the smoke slowly. No words passed between them for some time. But they sat quietly, their eyes speaking messages of love, of passion, of understanding to one another.

Christina's Turn

"All right, I'm next," said Christina after a while. They stood, as before, and kissed. For some reason this time in meant more.

They got in the elemental womyn's position: one up, one down, and Chloe ready to lick her to heaven. Chloe wore her nails trimmed and with an attractive crimson color, always ready to insert her fingers into a girl's passages. Christina's were teal and trimmed also.

Chloe had a large mouth, which was part of her large horsey head. She covered Christina's mons completely with it, and her over-sized tongue went to work tweaking her clit, eating her peach. She loved the feeling it gave her as she reciprocated the lovemaking she treasured from earlier.

She fell into a pattern of jilling Christina's pronounced clit with her thumb and exploring the cunt with her mouth, lips, and tongue. Christina loved it. She pulled a cushion from the chair and made a pillow for her head that she might watch the master at work. She was sort of itchy to begin the cunnilingus, but now her partner was really scratching deep within her pussy. She loved being a lesbian, having just one experience with a boy to compare to go by. His dick was bent and his body was smelly.

Chloe put a cushion underneath her lover's butt and then started to work her asshole with her free index finger. She wet her finger continuously, creating a soupy bowl, loosening the sphincter, and, ultimately, entering her dark passage.

"Oh my god, you whore," cried Christina. "Do my ass, come on and go deep."

Chloe acknowledged her command by pushing the digit deep into her forbidden tunnel. She whirled it around, back and forth, side to side. It got the response she was hoping for.

Christina coughed, then sighed, "I'm cumming Chloe, Aahhhh, nuahhhh." Chloe kept going with her mouth and her hands. Going to that special place where dykes dream about. The orgasm started with Christina going quiet for a minute and Chloe continuing to tweak in all kinds of ways her sex.

Finally, Christina couldn't take it anymore. She said in a loud voice, "No more. Please, I'm done," and rolled away.

Her body was shaking; her pussy and asshole were contracting. Like a fish that was brought into a boat, she flopped for a second then was still: she blacked out for a minute. Chloe was experienced, and she intuited that she would be back on earth in a little bit. It was so fucking exciting.

Chloe took the cushion out from under her ass and made a pillow for her head. Just then Christina opened her eyes and said, "You're the best," and promptly fell asleep again. Cradling Christina's body, Chloe spooned her with her, and fell asleep also.

No one had opened the door to the deck, but a girl did check on them through the shades. She saw the spooning, and shaking her head, said,

"Pleasant dreams."

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