Chapter 3

Jenny met her friend Angie Walker after school, and the two young cheerleaders walked the short distance to Angie’s home. Angie was a sophomore, a year older than Jenny, and somewhat more sexually experienced, as well. She was about 5’5”, and every bit as attractive as Jenny. Angie’s brunette hair was thick and wavy, and hung to the middle of her back. Her smile was sweet and angelic, and her cheeks dimpled slightly.

She had a well-curved body that featured a pair of firm “C”-sized breasts. They filled her white blouse and bright red cheerleading vest, bouncing as she walked down the street. Angie’s ass was every man’s dream, and sexily swished the pleats of her short red-and-white plaid skirt back and forth. Her white knee socks and white tennies only enhanced the beautiful image.

The two lovely cheerleaders arrived at Angie’s home. Mr. Walker had just arrived from work and smiled at the two young ladies as he stepped out of the car. “Hi, girls,” he said, centering his eye contact on his daughter’s younger friend. Jenny could feel Mr. Walker’s eyes ravish her, traveling up and down her lithe innocent figure. Though she had seen him a few times before, now she had the overwhelming feeling that her friend’s dad was hot for her.

“Hi, Mr. Walker...” she responded shyly, smiling and looking him straight in the eyes.

Mrs. Walker came out through the front door of their home. “Angie,” she said, “could you run to the store with me for about thirty minutes or so? I need you to help me pick out a birthday gift.”

“But, Mom,” Angie replied, “What about Jenny? You just want me to leave her here?”

“I’ll be okay,” Jenny assured her friend. “It’s all right. Go ahead.”

“All right, Jenny. But I’ll be right back,” Angie answered. The young brunette cheerleader handed her schoolbooks to her dad and walked to the car with her mom. As her friend pulled out of the driveway, Jenny realized that she was all alone with Angie’s dad. She was curious about him. Would he really want to fuck her? The idea thrilled Jenny. Seducing her best friend’s dad! What would Angie say if she found out?

“Would you like to come in, Jenny?” Mr. Walker asked, holding the door for her. She walked into the house in front of him as his eyes locked on her cute little pleated cheerleader skirt which barely covered her bright red panties. Jenny walked into the living room. She looked at the clock on the wall.

“Thirty minutes...” she said softly.

“Pardon me?” Mr. Walker asked.

“They won’t be home for about thirty minutes,” Jenny stated matter-of-factly.

“That’s right, Jenny.”

Jenny wanted him to fuck her. Her adventure with the teacher earlier had her so hot, she was dying for another guy’s cock. Knowing that time was short, Jenny summoned all her courage.

“Do you like me, Mr. Walker?” she asked.

“Why, yes. You’re a fine young lady, Jenny,” he answered.

“No, I mean ‘would you want me’?” She gulped, waiting for a reply.

“For what?” he asked, hoping for the answer he wanted.

“You know, Mr. Walker ... Would you want to fuck me?”

She smiled at him, because she already knew the answer. Mr. Walker began trembling. She was tempting him unfairly, he knew, and he also knew he could not resist the charms of this delightful young cheerleader.

Jenny stepped up to him and boldly put a hand on his crotch. She rubbed him there for a few seconds, and he did not pull away.

“Yeah...” he admitted. He wrapped his arms around his daughter’s young friend and kissed her softly. His heart pounded as he pulled his lips away and reached under her flimsy little red-and-white plaid pleated cheerleader skirt, cupping an ass cheek through her tight red panties with his hand.

“We’d better hurry, then, sir,” she reminded him. We don’t have much time.” Mr. Walker walked quickly to the door and bolted it shut, then led Jenny by the hand to the family room. He lowered her to the carpet in front of the TV, shaking his head. He couldn’t believe this was happening.

“What’s the matter, Mr. Walker?” Jenny asked, smiling.

“I just can’t believe this,” he admitted. “This is a dream I’ve had for about a year now.”

“You mean you’ve dreamed about making love to me, Mr. Walker?”

“Yes, Jenny...”

Young Jenny lay there on the carpet before him, looking so perfect. Her long blonde hair splashed out on the carpet. Her red cheerleading vest, so tight over her white blouse, heaved in the air as her breathing grew heavier in anticipation. Jenny’s knees were high in the air, pulling the hem of her little cheerleading skirt up high on her thighs. Her thin legs looked delicious in the white knee socks.

Jenny spread her white tennies to the sides, then pulled her cute little schoolgirl knees apart, showing him her panty-covered crotch. She reached a hand down there and started rubbing her clit through her cheerleading panties while she watched Mr. Walker pull his pants off. Mr. Walker tossed his jeans aside and peeled his underwear off. His now-swollen, thick, hard cock wobbled obscenely toward her.

“Let me take your panties off, sweetheart,” he said. Little Jenny raised her hips as he grabbed the waistband with both hands and eagerly tugged the red panties off. He slid them over her thin, golden thighs and tossed them aside. Mr. Walker gaped at the sight of the young girl’s snatch, already moist from her rubbing. It was practically hairless, swollen and pink, glistening with her juices.

“Do you want me to take anything else off?” Jenny asked.

“No, darling,” he answered. “I love cheerleading uniforms, and I’d love to fuck you in yours, if you don’t mind.”