Chapter 11

I decided to run by Kristen’s school and watch her cheer leading squad practice and maybe have a little more fun with the “reminder”. I had “buzzed” her periodically during the day, varying the intervals between “sessions” and the duration of each. That way I felt sure she was pretty much unprepared for the stimulations. Once at about 9:15 I hit her for almost ten full minutes. I’ll bet she was cumming all over the place.

She probably left a puddle on the seat of her desk. I never did use the pulsed shocks, though. I wanted to be around to watch that. I parked my car about a block away from the athletic fields and strolled leisurely over to an area beside the bleachers. I had a very good view of the six young ladies as they went through their routines.

They were all kicking high and shaking their little pom-poms and generally putting on quite a show if you’re into that sort of thing. Cheerleaders have never really been my thing, with the exception of one or two, but that was merely coincidence. One of those coincidences was looking magnificent right now out on the field. She was by far the best looking of the group.

It was no wonder that she had been made head of the squad. She was as talented as she was beautiful. She was placing her incredibly limber young body in some rather suggestive poses. I watched for a minute or two and then pulled out my little remote and punched in 0.50.

I waited for Kristen to bend down with her legs spread. She shook her pom-poms right in front of her toes and looked straight ahead at the empty bleachers when I hit ENTER. Suddenly she dropped one pom-pom and put her hand between her thighs. She stood up quickly and brought her knees tightly together as she turned away from her teammates. I punched in another thirty seconds and waited as the first “session” time expired.

Soon she shook her head in a nonplussed fashion, causing her long blonde pony tail to swing out in a wide arc then bent back over into the same pose. As soon as her hands touched the ground, I “hit” her again. This time she brought her legs together and knelt on the grass with both hands pressed between her thighs. She looked straight up in the sky and swayed from side to side slowly. One of her teammates saw her and went to her.

They exchanged words, Kristen shook her head. The other girl stood by her for a minute and then went back to her practicing. When Kristen got up after the timer had expired the second time, she looked around suspiciously. I stepped behind the bleachers. Seeing nothing, she returned to her routine. At one point she was facing away from me when she bent down, touching her toes with her legs spread wide apart. I got a glimpse of a big wet spot on her red cheerleader pantaloons.

I left her alone for a while until the squad of young girls finally finished their practice for the day. As they walked off the field and into one of the corridors leading to the locker rooms, I hit the pulse key. Kristen practically leaped into the air and then grabbed a near by railing to steady herself. I could hear her screech arrive at my location about one second later. She again looked around and then disappeared into the corridor.

I gave her about fifteen minutes as I walked back and got into my car to head home, then I gave her one full minute of deep vaginal vibration. She was really going to be worked up by the time she arrived at my house.

The knock came at my door at 4:05 PM. Kristen was looking fresh and clean as I let her in. It is amazing how women can hide the fact that they have been sexually aroused just moments before. Nothing shows. Everything is neatly tucked away inside. I had been “buzzing” Kristen every ten to fifteen minutes for the past hour and a half and still she looked like she just walked out of a fashion magazine. Her blonde hair was neatly held back in a long ponytail. Her blouse and skirt were immaculate. Even her makeup was perfect.

“Hi, Kristen,” I said as she pushed past me and into the hall. She did not look too happy. “Have a nice day at school?” I asked smiling.

She glared at me and said nothing.

“Oh, the silent treatment! Well, I can tell what kind of day you had very easily. Come over here.”

Slowly she approached. She stopped just out of reach. I held my ground. “Closer, Kristen,” I commanded. Darts of hate flew from her blue eyes as she stepped up in front of me. “That’s a good girl,” I said. “Now hold still, I want to see exactly what kind of day you had, because you apparently don’t wish to share that information with me just now.”

I looked her straight in the eyes as I bent and lifted the hem of her skirt slowly. At first she stared back until, with my other hand, I reached up under her dress. I smiled broadly at her. She flushed and looked away. Her panties were soaked.

“Oh, yes, baby! It feels to me like my little girl has had quite an exciting day.” I gently rubbed her through her sticky wet panties. “Did my little ‘reminder’ make my girl all warm and runny? Yeah, baby, you’re all hot and wet for me already. Let’s not waist any time then what do you say.”

I knelt down and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to her feet. She trembled slightly. Next I drew her soaked little panties down to her ankles. “Step out of these nasty wet things, honey. Will you do that for me?”

Wordlessly the young woman obeyed. I looked up at her and saw that she was again blushing hotly. That was good. I liked that. I then looked down at her lovely pussy. She was just beginning to show a “five o’clock shadow” of fine blonde hair at the top of her pubic mound and just along the inner edges of her full puffy vulva. It felt a little like soft sand paper as I cupped her and began to rub gently.

I dipped a finger into her and sure enough, she was just as wet as she could be and incredibly hot as well. After only a minute or two I stood facing her and unzipped my fly. I reached in and pulled my nine-inch fuck engine out. I intended to leave my pants on for this. I also left her blouse and sneakers on. She moaned as I moved against her. She made a feeble attempt to push me away. I pulled her to me and kissed her hard on her sweet mouth. I intended to ravage the young teen right there in the front hall.

“Kiss me back, Kristen,” I said.

Reluctantly she began to move her sweet mouth against mine. I darted my tongue in and out of her mouth several times. Jesus I had missed this young girl. Almost too much, I thought. After a minute, I reached down and lifted one of her firm warm thighs up to my hip.

“Keep your leg up there,” I told her. I pushed my cock down under her raised leg and brought the back of it against her hot wet little cunt.

“Mmmmpphh,” she groaned into my sucking mouth. I moved my hips, rubbing my cock back and forth over her wet pussy lips coating it well with her hot sticky juices. I bent my knees slightly and grabbed Kristen around her narrow waist with one arm. With my free hand I guided the head of my cock up against her young vaginal opening. I thrust up with my legs and hips and entered the teenager in one swift motion.

“Oh god,” she groaned as she put one hand back against the wall and the other around my shoulders for support. I felt her soft vaginal walls separate as I passed into her. God how I had missed her pussy! “Oh, baby, you feel so good. So nice and tight and warm,” I groaned. “Mmmm ... Ohhhh ... Mmmmm,” she moaned softly as I slowly pumped in and out of her tight little pussy. I pushed up deeper inside her with each slow thrust until finally the head of my cock met with a hard little obstruction. I held still for a second and kissed the young girl deeply, feeling her inner muscles quiver around me. After a brief pause, I again pushed up into her.

This time as the head of my cock met with the end of the “reminder”, I pushed a little harder. I was only into her about three inches and I knew from experience that she could take at least nine. As I continued to push, I felt the reminder move deeper into her birth canal. She grunted loudly and tried to stand up on her tiptoes as the inside end of the “reminder” pushed against her cervix.

“Mmmm, baby, yeah, honey,” I cooed gently as I pulled back out and then slowly pushed back into her. “My little toy is really all the way up in there now!”

“Ohhhhhhh,” she moaned as I began to slowly fuck her. Kristen was starting to get off. Her eyes were closed and her head was rolling as I fucked her slowly, slowly. I think she liked it this way. I certainly did. I could feel her tight pussy adjust to me each time I pushed slowly into her. I could feel her insides grab and suck as I withdrew. Some women like to be fucked hard and fast. My sister, Jenny, likes it that way, and so does Lynn at times, but this little girl liked it slow and steady.