Wendy the horny Cheerleader


My senior year of high school was a year of sexual
highlights, the best of which happened with Wendy.
She was a big girl, not fat but big, she stood
about 5 foot 11 inches with blonde hair, and nice
sized tits. I had known her for quite a while, and
we were friends. About the second month of school
while in English class I looked up and noticed
that Wendy was looking right at me and licking her
lips, she was wearing that bright red lipstick and
her tongue ran across her lips and teeth.

When she saw me she looked away, but I kept
staring. She started to write but as she did she
opened her legs, her mini-skirt rising over thighs
and I could make out red, the bottom of her
panties. As I kept watching she spread her legs
wider, dropped her hand into her lap and slowly
ran it up the inside of her knee, up to where the
skirt ended. I was getting an erection, watching
her caress her thigh, now in a rhythmic motion, a
smile overcame her face as she looked over at me
and licked her lips again.

She knew she was teasing me, and continued to run
her hands and now a finger along her thigh, her
skirt rode higher, and now I could see her red
panties fully, a small wet spot was forming in the
center of them. The teacher came over and noticing
I was not writing, told me to start, as I glanced
over at Wendy, she smiled and pulled her skirt
down.

After class I caught up to Wendy and asked if she
wanted to get together after the football game,
she said yes, and told me to meet her outside the
girls locker room. At the game I watched her as
she did her cheers, doing splits, and kicks. I was
getting hard just thinking about the English class
episode.

After the game, I went to the locker room and
after watching all the girls leave and no Wendy I
thought she had stood me up. Just as I was about
to leave, I heard someone moving around, and some
low moans.. I walked inside knowing everyone was
gone, and there was Wendy with her back to me, one
leg up one the bench, and her hand buried between
her legs, and one hand massaging her tits. I could
see from behind through the crack of her ass two
fingers pumping in and out of her pussy, wisps of
cunt hair framed her fingers, and her ass and back
was arched as she moaned. My dick was so hard from
this show I was in pain. I walked up behind her,
"thinking of me?"

"What are you doing here," was her reply, I said
that I got worried, but was now enjoying the show,
since she had stopped fingering herself, I ran my
hand down the crack of her ass and rubbed her cunt
lips from behind. She was so wet, my fingers slid
right into her cunt, she started to move away but
I pulled her back to me, running my hand up her
stomach over her tits, pinching her nipples.



Moving my hand from her pussy, I pressed my dick
into her rump and started grinding against her,
she started moaning, grinding her ass back against
me.

"Was this what you were thinking about in class
today? I know it was what I was thinking about."

"Yes," she moaned.

With my free hand I rubbed her clit and rolled it
with my fingers gently, "oh..oh..it feels so
good," she felt so good and so wet. She took my
dick, pulled it through her legs and placed it
between her cunt lips, then lifting her ass a
little higher sunk back on my lap arching her back
and rocked on my cock.

I didn't have to do anything, she was so hot she
did all the work.

She started pumping onto me, thrusting her cunt,
and squeezing her tits. She was moaning out "I'm
cuming... I'm cuming... Fuck me harder!"

I started thrusting, jamming my dick up her cunt
from behind, she started bucking wildly and her
juices ran down onto my legs, two strokes later I
was cuming... "You like it hard... hard up your
twat..." I yelled in excitement.

"Yes... fuck me harder!" Wendy almost screamed.

I came all over her ass and back, my cum
splattering all over her. I turned her around,
kissed her for the first time.

I suggested a shower, since we were all alone, and
had the evening and the girl's locker room at our
disposal....