You Wan Na Bet ?


You Wan na Bet ?
By
Madonna and Kim

The 8th hour bell had just rung and we were all settling in to our desks when Jesse leaned over and quietly teased……
"wellspring Wilson……what's the bet going to be this clock time ?"
We were in 8th hour Geometry and Mr. Belfiori was handing back the test that we had taken the day before. Jesse Larson and I always made"fun"stake with each other on who would get the better musical score on our quizzes, or tests and stuff. The bet was usually something simple like buying the former soul a soda, or getting them a engagement with one of our friends. The odds were usually in my favor even though I was only a soph to Jesse being a older. I was simply just a little bit sharpie at maths than he was.
"I don't know Jesse, what did you have in mind ? Another date with Kimmie ?"I teased.
Kimberly Peterson was my best Quaker and had been my next threshold neighbour since we had been in Kindergarten. She was also the only sophomore female child that had made the varsity cheerleading team and because of her over developed Brigham Young physical structure, she had become the desire of every boy in school ! The finis time Jesse had gotten a mellow score on a Geometry psychometric test than I did, his bet winnings consisted of me convincing Kimmie to go out with him……and, it didn't convey too lots convincing ! Jesse was a very good looking boy with thick blond hair and promising blue heart, and, he had the nerveless car in school. Also, according to Kimmie, he was very well hung ! !
And, Kimmie would know ! ! She had lost her virginity during the summertime before our freshman class and has been sexually active ever since. In my case……I didn't lose my cherry tree until I attended an after promenade party live on May, and since then I have only had a few boys that I let possess their way with me ! Or should I say, they let me deliver my way with them ! !
"How about….. if I beat you today…..you satisfy me in front of the team locker elbow room after school…..before the JV game….."Jesse offered.
"Huh ? ”, I thought to myself. There had to be more to this than just meeting him in front of the team footlocker room….. And seeing as how I was on the JV cheerfulness squad, I had to be at the JV secret plan by 4:00. Whatever he had in judgement had better not take in too a good deal time.
"OK…..I guessing. And if I win, I want you to drive me to the timber shopping centre tomorrow and hang around with me while I shop for underclothing !"I chuckled.
"Geez Mary……will I have to go in the computer memory with you ?"Jesse replied, looking totally grossed out by the whole idea.
"Shhhhhh….."I whispered as Mr. Belfiori came down our aisle, placing tests face down on desks as he walked by.
Mr. Belfiori put Jesse's down on his desk and then put mine down on my desk as he continued to the strawman of the room. I immediately flipped my trial run over and saw a 96 % marked on the top of the front piece of paper. ‘ Not bad'I thought as I looked the test over. A yoke of dim misunderstanding I had made…..probably when I had caught myself looking over and daydreaming about Jesse ! !
I looked to see what Jesse had gotten on his trial run, and much to my surprisal he had a 97 % circled at the top of his test !
"One degree !"I thought."How could that happen ? I had those theorems memorized !"
Oh well….
"See you after school Wilson……don't forget……team locker room…"Jesse boasted.
What could Jesse have in mind ? I hope he knew that I had to get to the JV plot and couldn't be screwing around to long after school day. It was a commodity thing we got to wear our cheerleading uniforms to schoolhouse on biz mean solar day as that would be one less thing I would have to interest about.
8th hour just dragged by as we reviewed the exam problems forever. Out of boredom, I even volunteered to go up to the board to act upon a rather farseeing problem hoping all the son, and probably a few of the girls too, would be checking me out in my rather brusque and crocked cheering rig ! I loved the attention. The rest of the hour I couldn't help but wondering what Jesse had in mind….
Finally the bell rang for the end of the minute and the end the day ! The other students just flew out of Mr. Belfiori's classroom. I headed to my locker to drop off my books and to tell one of the former JV cheerleaders that I might be a fiddling late for the game, but that I would be there ! I dropped off my stuff and headed down towards the squad footlocker rooms. I was surprised at how quickly the schooling had emptied out after the final Alexander Melville Bell. It felt like I was the only someone in the schooling. As I neared the team storage locker room, I saw absolutely no one in the hallways….so just where was Jesse ?
"Psst…..Mary ! Come in here !"I heard Jesse whisper excitedly.
I turned to see where his voice was coming from and saw that he was calling me from the small training room next to the briny locker elbow room. He had the door open just enough so I could see it was him. I walked over and he opened the door and pulled me into the tiny room. There was nil in the trainer's room except for a vinyl covered taping table, a work bench, and an old vortex tub. I heard Jesse click the lock on the door as it closed quietly behind me.
"What are we doing in………"I managed to get out before Jesse covered my lips with his and began probing my mouth with his glossa."Mmmmmppppfffff….."was all that came out as I kissed him back the best I could. He did, after all, kind of take me by surprise !
After we finally broke our kiss, Jesse lifted me up and sat me down on the taping table so that I was barely sitting on the edge. The vinyl group felt cold-blooded on my barely covered ass. Jesse gave me another grand glossa filled kiss as he lifted my curt skirt up to my waist and hooked his fingerbreadth under the waistband of my blueing, spandex cheer panties. I can't believe I didn't resist, but this was all happening so quickly. I didn't have time to think about what was going on….and the heat of the moment was really turning me on ! As we ended our second buss, he pulled the spandex off my ass and down my wooden leg to my ankles, revealing the tiny ashen thong I had chosen to wear this morning. I pushed my blue devil and blank cheering shoes off and let my spandex spill to the floor. Jesse put his sassing back over mine and as we kissed I felt a tingling and dampness starting between my thighs.
Jesse gently pushed me back so that I could prop myself up on my cubitus. I couldn't take my eyes off of him as he lowered his face toward my snatch. ‘ Oh my god !'I thought….what is going on here ? ‘ Is he going to go down on me ? Does he want me to go down on him ? Oh geeez….'I felt a wave of lustfulness washing over my Brigham Young teen consistence and suddenly knew what I wanted to have happen…..what I needed to cause happen ! !
"Mary….let me see if you are really as hairy as what I've heard….."Jesse whispered as I felt my imbue flip-flop being pulled out of my ass gap and sliding down over my thigh. Jesse pulled it over my sock covered fundament and dropped it on top of my shoes. I suddenly had zip on below the shank except for my soft, whiten, slouchy ankle socks that were voice of my uniform.
What did he mean…. as what I've heard ?
At the end of my Freshman year, my mother had insisted that I start taking birth control condition, which was a good thing considering Prom dark ! Anyway, after taking"the lozenge"for a few weeks, I experienced a few changes in my soundbox. The first thing was that my wispy, girlish President George W. Bush had suddenly decided to get very, very thick-skulled, ……and the second affair, besides the fact that my boobs went from a 34B to a 34C, was that my mammilla would get really, really long whenever they were excited. Now, neither of these were bad things…… my blockheaded bush sort of hid my fully pussy lips and I thought it looked pretty sang-froid, and my nipples would get so long and sensitive that a boy could get me off by just by kissing and playing with them ! BUT, nobody knew about this except for Kimmie and my ex-boyfriend, Jake. well, there was that guy I met at the funfair during the summertime who stole my underclothing, but he was seven year older than us and from out of town ! Someone had talked….and I just couldn't number out why…..or who ?
Jesse pushed my knees up towards me and my thighs just naturally parted for him. I felt the air hit my wet pussy.
"Holy crap Mary….your bush is incredible ! I ‘ ve never seen a girl so hairy down there…..that is so hot….it's beautiful !"Jesse whispered as he lowered his lips to my dripping sex.
I took that as a compliment because I was pretty certainly Jesse had seen his share of missy's pussies. And, it made me feel pretty excited to know he liked them hairy !
Jesse gently started using just the tip of his tongue to card my clit and I could feel my push button begin to well up. I was sure it was already poking out from between my hairy lips. After circling my stiff clitoris with his glossa for what seemed like forever, Jesse finally began sliding his knife up and down the wax length my slit, occasionally flicking it in and out of my dripping hole. I could feel that my cunt rim had fallen open and I instinctively began to slowly grind my hips against the probing of his tongue. I just couldn't help it……god he made me horny !
"Jesse…..that feels so good…….you know if you keep that up you are going to make me….."
Jesse had pulled his sassing away from my pussycat and leaned forward to give me a to the full, wet buss on the mouth. His tongue swirled my pussy juices all around the inside of my mouth…..and I loved it ! My sex tasted so good, and Jesse's osculation were making me so hot, I knew what I had to hold ! !
As we kissed, Jesse pulled my slopped uniform sweater up to my armpits. He slid his finger's breadth under the tail end seam of my snowy sports bra and pulled it up over my mamilla. I let out a sigh as both of my swollen boobs fell free. Jesse broke our kiss and took a few s to look me over. My teat were so intemperate they almost scathe ! Both of them were sticking out as long as the tips of my lilliputian finger's breadth. I let out a moan as Jesse covered the rightfield one with his mouth and began to suck and pick on it. He was rolling my other tit between his thumb and finger and was pinching it quite hard.
"Oh god…….your nipples are so long……just like they said they would be….. !"Jesse whispered between kisses and bites.
"Huh ? Who said ?"I tried to think.
Just at that metre, Jesse went back to eating my ache, haired cunt.
"Oh Jesse…..yes…..oh yes…..don't….stop this clock time ! ! !"I whispered heavily.
By this clip, I was laying back on the taping table with my air-sleeve covered feet on Jesse's back and my hands were holding his paw tight to my burning teat. I was lifting my pelvis off the tabular array at the same prison term I was trying to rive him crocked, and tighter against my pussy. I pulled my hands away from his and Jesse began to tweet my knocker a little bit harder as I felt him suck my wet button between his front line tooth and gently seize with teeth down.
"Oh..fuck..Jesse….here I cum ! !"I moaned just as my whole body shook and I felt my hot juices squirt out into Jesse's mouthpiece !
"Uh ! Uh ! Uhhhhhhh !"I groaned as the orgasm rocked through my organic structure !"Oh my, child !"
Jesse kept flicking his tongue over my super sensitive clit until I had cum once more and just couldn't take it any longer. Sadly, I had to beg him to stop !
Jesse was wearing a big grin when lifted his lustrous side from between my legs and stood in presence of me. He started unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants while I just stared at him in my orgasmic fog. He's going to fuck me I thought ! And, I wanted him to so badly !
Jesse succeeded in getting his blue jean unwrap and pushed them down to his articulatio genus. I could see the bulge in his underwear and couldn't take my heart off it. After what seemed a life, Jesse finally pushed his jockey's down and his beautiful, hard cock sprung unloose. a good deal to my delectation, Kimmie had been right ... he was wonderfully flow ! Oh my !
Without thinking, I reached out with my legs and began to stroke Jesse's throbbing shaft with my sock covered infantry. He moaned his approving. I don't know what it is, but all the cat I have been with simply have intercourse the heap and flavour of the lenient, white, ribbed mortise joint socks that we wear as constituent of our cheer outfit. Guys like them so much that just about all the girls in schoolhouse wear them on a day-after-day cornerstone. I am not sure why they get this form of reaction, but I was glad about what they were doing to Jesse ! !
Jesse stood in front of me and let me continue to founder him a slow, deliberate, sock job. His shaft was wondrous. It was the longest and slurred dick I had ever seen, but then I was still only fifteen long time old and didn't have a lot to liken it to ! It had a pretty, dingy pink head that was bullet shaped and looked like it would be wonderful to have in my mouth….and I sure hoped that I was going to get a chance to do that some day ! !
"Do I need to wear a rub……"Jesse started.
"Oh……no !"I finished hurriedly. Little did Jesse sleep together just how badly I wanted to feel his hot ointment being pumped into me……and dripping out of me for the rest period of the night ! And how I wanted it, no….needed it, as soon as possible !
Letting him have it off how badly I wanted him to fuck me, I stopped my wind sock job and dug my cad behind Jesse's articulatio coxae and began to overstretch him towards me. Jesse reached down and guided the head of his cock so that it nestled between my slippery, swollen pussy sassing. I continued to dig my cad into his ass, pulling his thickheaded tool into my wet, squiffy gob. I let out a repose oink as Jesse's lovely shaft slid into me with ease….the only resistor being the parsimoniousness of my youth.
"Oh Jesse….you….are….so long !"I gushed, as after a few strokes I felt the base of his putz rubbing against my sore clitoris.
"Do me Jesse….deep…….yeah, like that !"I whispered into his ear.
I love to talk as dirty as I can to a guy whenever they are doing me. I have always had this"Little young lady Goodie Two place"repute around the schoolhouse and I think guys really get turned on when they find out just how slutty I can be !
Jesse laid down on top of me and we kissed deeply as he began to slither his beautiful son of a bitch in and out of my slippery, tight cunt. Jesse moaned as I kissed and bit the side of his neck. I teased his ear with my tongue as I whispered just how good his dick felt in me. I was trying to rub the fogginess of my sock covered feet along his legs the best I could when I felt him begin to pick up the pace of our shtup. I was so turned on by the unscathed situation….having sex with my"older crush"…….in school……in my cheerleading uniform……before a plot I had to urge at……that my pussy was simply gushing with my juices…..so much so that we were making squishy noises every fourth dimension Jesse pulled out of me and then sank his dick deeply inside me !
After a few moment of lowering kissing, nookie, and moaning, Jesse pushed himself up off of me and stood between my ranch legs with a sock covered ankle in each hired man. I pushed myself back up onto my elbows so I could see too, and when I looked down between my legs, I could see that my tumesce pussy lips were stretching out from my scrub about an inch or so up Jesse's scape when he pulled out of me. Both Jesse's and my loins were soaked from all the slit juice I was leaking ! Woozy with luxuria from just watching, I laid back on the table and began pulling on my nipples….that sent a shock wave right down to my clit and I gasped as another climax swept over me.
"Oh god Jesse…..cum in me now……shoot your hot consignment up my pussy…."I grunted out like a fancy woman in estrus. I could find the walls of my pussy squeezing his dick hard after my orgasm."Do it baby…..do it !"
Jessie let go of my ankles and put his hands on my articulatio coxae. I again dug my heels in his ass and pulled him hard against my cunt as he began to mosh his cock in and out.
"Mary….I'm gon na cummmmmm…..uh….oh !"Jesse gushed out and I felt my insides warm up as his thick hawkshaw spurted his salty cream deep into my vagina……and again…….and again.
Jesse collapsed on top of me and I gently kissed his face. I let my stage relax and give ear off the bound of the table. After only a few irregular he pushed himself back up to standing and his softening putz pulled out of me with a quiet plopping sound. I just lay on the table not quite knowing what to do. I could experience Jesse's cum leaking out of me and I just didn't want any of it leaking onto my skirt ! I sat up on the edge of the table and pulled my sports bra back down over my swollen tits. After I had pulled my sweater back down, I hopped down onto the floor.
"Oh my god Jesse, expression !"I whispered excitedly.
I stood in presence of him with my legs slightly spread and holding my short cheerfulness skirt up to my waist. A big gob of Jesse's cum was leaking out of me and was leaving a long drawstring of jizz from my cunt to the floor ! I squeezed my pussy brawn and squirted out another big gob which splashed onto the floor…..missing my sock by about an inch ! Jesse and I both started laughing as I looked for something to wipe our mess up with.
"Just leave it Mary…..it'll be a exceptional surprisal for whatever role player comes in here tonight to get taped up !"Jesse laughed.
"Yeah, sure Jesse ! I am pretty indisputable some football role player is going to get really turned on when he steps in a puddle of your cum !"I teased."Oh god…..look at the table !"
There was pretty big puddle of our cum pooled up on the edge of the taping table. How I had managed not to slue through it when I hopped off the table was beyond me.
"We've got to wipe that up !"I giggled as I grabbed a towel off the bound of the whirlpool and wiped up the mix of sperm cell, pussy juice and curly hairs. I threw the towel into the vortex where there were some other towels piled up.
I picked up my niggling ashen thong and pulled it back on, adjusting it the skillful I could over my well up pussy lips and sticky bush. I felt its diminutive back strap pulling up next to my cum covered shit and the feeling sort of turned me on ! I grabbed my spandex cheer panties and pulled them back over my G-string and adjusted them so I was for sure I didn't have any ramble pubes showing. I sat down on the nearby bench and put my cheer brake shoe back on and made indisputable my wind sock were slouched around my ankles just perfectly. I quickly rinsed my workforce under the faucet next to the whirlpool tub. I looked in the mirror on the backbone of the threshold and quickly readjusted my ponytail.
"There…..I think I am already to go. Jesse……are you going to wash off at all ?"I asked innocently.
Jesse took a footprint near me, pulled me close and gave me the sweetest kiss ever.
"I don't think I want to wash you off of me for quite some metre baby…"he answered.
My knees got frail. I know……pretty platitudinous, but remember, I hadn't even turned sixteen yet ! I swooned !
I took a step towards the threshold as Jesse snapped the lock open and started to step out into the antechamber way when I realized just how squishy my genitalia was.
"Oh-oh, Jesse…..I sure hope you don't scratch leaking out of me too much while I'm cheering ! What would hoi polloi think ?"I teased.
"Maybe they would think you should have studied severe for your Geometry test !"he laughed as he kiddingly punched me in the arm and took off down the hallway.
"One gunpoint Larson ! That's all it was….one point !"I yelled as I chased him down the hallway. But maybe……..just maybe, I wouldn't be studying so hard for succeeding week's run after all ! !
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