Fucking a Cheerleader: I Know You’re Dying To ♕

Do You Dream Of Fucking a Cheerleader?

Seriously, do you dream of fucking a cheerleader? I know a lot of guys do. Probably the same guys who dream of fucking their babysitter.

When I was just eighteen, I was a cheerleader. I loved everything about it. I loved the dancing, the atmosphere, and the acrobatics. It was also pretty cool that I got to show off my skills and my body in front of a crowd. I loved knowing that at least half of that crowd was imagining fucking a cheerleader. Sure, they watched the game, and they cared about sports, but those guys would all have loved to take me home and find out what else my tight, firm, athletic young body could do.

For One Lucky Guy, That Dream Came True

My boyfriend had been pissing me off that day, so I told him not to bother waiting around after the game, I would make my own way home. I had plans.

Mr. Roberts was a friend of my dad’s. He always enjoyed coming to the games and he had offered me lifts dozens of times. This time, I accepted.

I could have showered and changed, but I didn’t. I went to his car in my full cheer uniform. Hey, if a guy has fantasized about fucking a cheerleader, he wants her to wear the uniform, right? At least to start.

As soon as I was in the car, I was totally blunt. “Do you want to take me straight home?” I said. “Or would you like to drive us somewhere quiet where we could… talk?” The look in my eyes told him I wanted to do way more than just talk.

He told me he was happy to go somewhere quiet. And he knew just the spot. He drove us out of town and I rubbed the big bulge in his jeans. It wasn’t enough to distract him from the road, but it was enough to tell him I wasn’t a little girl anymore. He knew that in less than twenty minutes he would be fucking a cheerleader.

His Dream of Fucking a Cheerleader Was Coming True…

He parked in a quiet spot, with trees all around and no lights for miles. It was okay, though, there was enough light from the car’s dash for me to see him pull out that big, middle-aged dick. I started sucking him right there in the front of the car. It’s so sexy hearing an older man moan for me as my mouth takes him to heaven.

It wasn’t just my mouth he wanted, though. He was dreaming about fucking a cheerleader, not just using her throat. When he got through making me gag on that long, thick dick, he dragged me out of his car and threw me on the hood. I was going to ask about condoms, but he was in a hurry. He reached under my uniform, tore off my panties, and rammed his big dick in me so hard that I screamed. It’s good that we were in the middle of nowhere because I was shrieking like I was getting murdered!

(Don’t worry, Officer, nothing wrong here.  Just some horny older guy fucking a cheerleader like she’s a cheap hooker.)

That was my experience and it was pretty hot, but what’s your dream? What would my uniform look like? Where would we do it? Call me and let’s talk about it. Just thinking about it is turning me on!