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A Cheerleader's Story

Chapter 8

              A Cheerleader's Story

                  Chapter Eight

It was dark when I awoke. I got up and took a shower. 
I washed my hair too, it smelled like Sammi's piss. I
inhaled and looked at my nipples. They were larger.
God, I was turned on by the scent of her piss. I am
a loser I thought.

I stepped out of the shower. I spotted Sammi's bikini 
bottom. I put it to my face. It was still wet. I 
inhaled but the scent of Sammi had been previously 
removed by my mouth.

I got dressed and went back to Sammi's room. I heard
the door open. Sammi's mom came in.

"Lindsey, I am so glad to see you. There are some 
packages in the SUV. Some groceries too. Be a dear
and carry them in for me. I have worked so hard today
I am exhausted. When you carry everything in, come to 
the living room."

"Yes Mrs. Smith," I answered.

I carried all the packages and groceries in. I put the
groceries away and went to the living room.  Mrs. 
Smith was on the love seat. It was the type with 
recliners at each end. She was reclined with her eyes 
closed.

"You wanted to see me, Mrs. Smith?"

"Yes I did, be a dear and massage my feet. I have been 
on them so much. I played several games of tennis after 
my golf outing, then the shopping. I have simply done 
to much. I am thankful you are here to do things for us. 
You are a sweet girl."

"Yes, Mrs. Smith," I said as I took one of her feet in 
my hands. Her foot was hot and did not smell to good.
I began massaging it.

"Ohhh yes, that feels so good. The only improvement 
would be if you suck on the toes of my other foot. 
You would not mind, would you?"

"That made me hot." Why? 

I could feel my nipples pushing against my blouse. Sammi 
would not allow me to wear a bra.

I heard Mrs. Smith giggle. Sounded a lot like Sammi's giggle.
They were a lot alike. Mrs. Smith was just an older Sammi.

I looked up at her. She was staring right at my boobs. She
could see the way my nipples pushed against my blouse. She
knew giving special attention to her feet was turning me on.

"Take your time. Do not rush it. I like slow and sensual 
attention. Gently massage my foot, suck on my toes. Yeah, 
that's it. Now lick the bottom of my feet. Ohhh, Lindsey,
you have a talented tongue."

I massaged her feet, sucked her toes, and licked for
some time. I felt her hands on my head.

Turn lose for a second. I want to raise up."

She did and I was kneeling before her.

She gave me the same look Sammi gives me when I am being 
subservient to her.

She pulled my head with her hands all the while staring
right through my blouse. 

I did not resist her pull although I knew where she was 
guiding me. I could feel my heat build as my face went 
to her crotch.

"Here, let me help you. You do not want all that material 
between us, do you? Of course not."

She removed her shorts and panties. I was staring straight 
at her pussy. She smiled down at me as she pulled my head.
I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue and licked her pussy.
A slight moan escaped her mouth as she slid down and placed 
a leg on each of my shoulders. Her nails tightened on my neck
as she began to hunch my face. The intensity of her cries
increased. I ate her out the same way I ate out Sammi.

When she had her orgasm she kept a tight grip on my head.
I could feel her pussy throb. I swallowed sucked and swallowed.
I then went back to licking.

"Lindsey, that is the best I have ever been eaten. You must have
had a lot of practice to get so good. I know why you and Sammi
are such good friends. How long have you been doing her?"

"Mrs. Smith, I am so embarrassed. How can I look at you again?"

"Hey, I knew you were giving Sammi head. I knew that when Sammi
ate the chili. I suspicioned it when Sammi said you were staying 
the weekend. I was positive when I heard you were spending the 
summer. I am glad too. I know you enjoyed our little fun time. 
We will do it often. A tongue like yours should never be idle!" (g)

Yeah, a giggle just like Sammi's.

"Lindsey, go run water for my bath. I need a good soak in the 
tub. I will be right up as soon as I make a phone call."

She flashed me a smile as I turned to go to her room.

I ran her bath the same way I did Sammi's She was like Sammi
in other ways. Her pussy was larger. Her skin not as tight.
She appeared to be firm though. She certainly looked nice.

She appeared in the doorway just as I was shutting off the 
water.

"Help me out of these clothes, Lindsey. I see no reason to
be modest in front of the girl that just gave me teriffic 
head!"

She smiled as she said that.

I helped her undress. She stood there, naked, looking at me.
I was looking down at her feet.

"Lindsey, do not be bashful, look up at me! After what we 
have just done, how could you be bashful?"

I looked up. She was beautiful. Her tummy had more of a bulge 
than Sammi's, but she was very fit. There was a lot of 
difference between her and my mom, that is for sure.

"Lindsey, I have always wished I had a sunken tub. Would you
be a dear and lay down by the tub. I will use you as a step. 
I know how solid you are, being a cheer base and all. I do
now weigh but ten or so pounds more than Sammi."

I laid down on my back the way I did for Sammi. She looked
down and I caught the first haughty smirk on her pretty 
mouth as she stepped on me. 

"You are solid." She said as she put her other foot on my 
stomach. A good step too. I do not need a sunken tub now 
that we have you!"

She stepped in the tub. 

"I knew you would have my bath just the way I like it. 
You are intuitive when it comes to serving. Lindsey 
Jones, you were born to serve. I was borned to be served
too, as was Sammi. You now have two ladies to pamper and
please."

"Don't just lay there! Wash me. I have a magazine to read.
I already know enough about you to know you will enjoy 
washing my bod." (g)

I was just finishing bathing her when I heard Sammi call 
out.

"Lindsey, where are you. I need you now."

"Go to her, Lindsey. Sammi needs you to do something for 
her, I bet."

I went to Sammi. 

"How did you get wet?"

I looked at myself, I had splashed water on me while 
bathing her mom.

"Have you seen my mom?" She asked. She asked it in a way
that showed she already knew the answer.

"Yes, she needed me to do a couple things for her."

"Oh, I bet she did! I bet you did a lot for her!" (g)

"I taste better thought, don't I?"

Sammi had this half smile, half smirk on her face.

"You know I love you, Sammi. You know how much too."

"I called you because I need to pee. You probably need
to wash down cum anyway."

Sammi was back in her, I am much superior to you, mode.

As I dropped to the floor she stepped closer to me so I 
could reach up and remove her shorts. I removed them and 
her panties. Sammi always wore the cutest panties. The
fact that her ass had just been in them added to their 
cuteness too. I put them to my face to inhale. Doing this
had become automatic. I looked up at Sammi. She was
wearing her haughty look very well.

"You are a slut. I do not think I will ever understand you.
But know what, I don't care. As long as you properly serve 
me you can be as kinky as you please. Hell you can even 
service my dad if you want. You can not serve anyone but
the three of us though. You do that and you are history."

"Get your toilet mouth in place. You had better be thirsty!
I have a lot for you. I think you are crazy. Man you would
have to be to drink someone's piss! But I like it, slut.
This pee is for you!"

She giggled as the flow of yellow liquid entered my mouth. I
allowed my mouth to fill and swallowed in big gulps. I
could reconize the soft drink in her piss. I knew a short
time ago Sammi had drink a Coke.

Sammi was patient with me and would stop when I needed her 
to. Sammi has always been considerate like that. She is a very
sweet person. Yeah, I know she has a haughty attitude and
abuses me for her own amusement but she has the right. She is
extremely beautiful, sexy, and rich. She is also has a lot
of class. I feel so fortunate to be near her. When I am
performing a service for her or entertaining her in some way,
I feel special too. I know I will be a great base for Sammi.
I would never allow her to fall or come down to hard and
sprain an ankle or something. I am special and I am being
used by the worlds mose beautiful girl, I thought as her 
piss flow stopped. 

I lovingly licked her. Never have I ever been so attached 
to anyone. Please, I thought, allow me to serve Sammi forever.
I kissed her lips. I placed my open mouth inside her lips and 
located her clit. I could feel Sammi's heat increase as my 
tongue circled this delectable morsel. I took her clit 
between my lips and sucked a little. I licked her pussy lips 
again, gave her a big kiss, as my tongue when up her love 
canal. I could feel Sammi's nails on me as she pulled on my 
head. She began hunching my face. I matched her rythym with 
tongue trust. Sammi started crying out my name. That turned 
me on. I took my hand away from her boob and placed it on 
my g spot. Sammi grabbed my arm and put one of my fingers 
in her mouth. She bit down hard. She held my hand to her 
mouth and chewed on my finger. I could have jerked away. 
It hurt. I wanted to, but a part of me wanted to leave it 
there for Sammi's pleasure. I was so grateful to her for 
taking my finger out of her mouth before she climaxed. I 
knew if she had not, I would be bit to the bone. As it was 
my skin was not even broken. It would be sore though. I 
could feel my heart beat in it.

I needed to cum very badly. I concentrated on Sammi as I
am supposed to. When compare to Sammi, I am unimportant.
I know that and I accept it. Sammi is one of the world's
elite. Me, my only claim to fame is, I am a special slave 
for a goddess.

I licked and swallowed. Sammi's cum was so good. I let it 
linger in my mouth to savor its exquisite taste.

Sammi got off of me. 

"Slut, I bit you because you took your hand away from my 
boob. For what? Your pleasure is derived from pleasing me. 
It does not matter if you ever cum. Do not do that again!"

As always with Sammi, I could not tell if she was really 
mad or just acting. She was a great actress. I would
refrain from doing that again for awhile though.

I kissed her rosebud as I said. "You are right, Sammi.
I get so hot when I am going down on you. You drive me
out of my mind. I can not think. I will try not do it again."

"You had best not. Your base qualities would decrease if I 
do not remove your finger from my mouth. You may be driving 
me so crazy I simply forget to remove your finger, uhhh. 
Think about it!"

I did not answer. I concentrated on licking Sammi's rosebud.
It was so cute. The pucker of it, the color contrast with
her skin. I kissed it and thrust my tongue inside.

I heard her giggle just a second before my tongue was pushed 
out by a large turd on its way to my mouth. I opened wide. 
It kept coming. I put my hands to my face for sideboards.
It stook out way passed my nose. The stink was horrible. I
could taste the bitter bile as it began to disolve in my 
mouth. I was concentrating on, not swallowing. She cut it off.
Her beautiful rosebud closed. I noticed how her shit was tapered
on the end. I started to get up to go to the toilet to spit
out the multicolored brown object that stunk so badly.

"No, Lindsey. I do not need to shit anymore. You stay put. Don't 
move. I am have something to talk to mom about. Do not let any 
of that get on the floor. If you do, you will be eating it, got 
it? Also, I do not want to return and see running shit stains 
on your face."

She was wearing the haugthiest smile I had ever witnessed. 

She handed me a tissue. "Wipe me with this. Maybe I will allow
you to eat it later!" (g)

She pulled up her panties and shorts. I watched her gorgeous ass
as it left the room. At the door she turned and smiled.

"You look so cute, Lindsey Jones. My shit really looks good on 
you. You should wear it often!"

I heard her laughter all the way down the hall.

I was unable to control my saliva. I always did have a 
copious mouth. Today I had rather my mouth be dry. I felt
some spit oozing out of the corners of my mouth. I wiped
it with the tissue I had used to wipe Sammi's ass. I wiped
my mouth three more times. The tissue was becoming wet. Please
do not make me swallow I said to myself. My mout was so full
and it was awful. The stink caused her shit to taste worse
than it did I supposed.

I heard Sammi returning. I hoped she would let me go to the 
toilet and spit out her shit. She walked up behind me and said, 
"Guess whose back!"

She slapped me on my back hard. I swallowed all my saliva.
You know what was mixed with it.

"Go spit that out. I swear slut, you are stinking up my whole 
room! Move it! Gheez that stinks. I am going outside I can
not stand it. The stuff you carry in your mouth. Just the
thought gags me. Lindsey Jones, you are a real slut. Stinky
too!" (g)

I hurried to the toilet and spit, spit, and spit. I must get
some mouth wash, I thought. Listerine was what I needed. 
Something strong.



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