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Cheerleader Pictures(m/f, nc, older teen) Chapter
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Cheerleader Picture [Mf nc older teen]
Chapter 1 - Introduction
The other day (night actually), while downloading pictures
from a.b.p.e.teen, he discovered one that had pictures of
three girls in it. It was labeled "George Washington
Cheerleading Squad" and the three girls were each lying
back, completely naked, and spreading their pussies.
While the girls each had nice bodies, what really aroused
him was the impression the pictures gave. They looked like
girls who, on a dare, had allowed themselves to be
photographed naked. The painfully obvious amateurishness of
the poses added to the allure. Because, while each of these
girls thought that one or 2 boys would see them naked, their
picture was now transmitted world-wide.
Paul had a job in Denver that was not terribly great. Not
terribly bad either. It paid well, and left him with quite a
bit of free time since it barely required his efforts 40
hours a week. The day after viewing the pictures, and
fantasizing about the girls in the pictures, Paul was
driving into work. Shortly after leaving his house, Paul
passed George Washington High School.
While Paul was realistic enough to know that there were
probably thousands of high schools named George Washington,
in his fantasies the girls in the picture went to the GW (as
the students referred to it) near his house. For the next
week the girls in the picture remained center stage in his
dreams.
But time moves on and even the most intense fantasies wither
with age. A month later the picture had been replaced by
other pictures more recently downloaded, although it
remained on Paul's hard drive. And because of the passage of
time, Paul almost missed it.
Paul went to check out a video at his local store. A new
girl was working there and as she handed Paul his change he
suddenly realized, she was one of the girls in the picture.
At least he was pretty sure she was. He was so startled he
dropped his change. After mumbling an apology, he raced home
from the store, pulled up the picture, and looked.
He was sure it was her. But the nagging doubt came back -
what were the odds of this girl being here, where he lived.
He printed the picture out and drove back to the video
store. Yes, it was her. He had found his fantasy girl.
Needless to say, she came back to center stage in Paul's
fantasies. Over the next several weeks he became obsessed
with her. Every day he would rent a video, usually from her.
In the course of those weeks they became casual
acquaintances as they would exchange small talk. Her name
was Anne and Paul wanted her more than anything.
As an older man (Paul was all of 24 but that's ancient to an
18 year old), Anne showed absolutely no sexual interest in
Paul. However, he did learn that she had no serious
boyfriends. He also learned one evening that she had very
strict parents, when he overheard her tell a friend that she
was grounded for 2 weeks for swearing.
After a month Paul was desperate. He had to have Anne but it
was also clear that she would never find him interesting. He
wasn't ugly or uncouth. He was just too old to be someone
she would become interested in. So, in desperation, Paul
hatched a plan. A plan that would hopefully gain him Anne's
body, although not her love.
In the early afternoon the video store business is
exceedingly slow. Housewives are home waiting for their
husbands and the working men and women are finishing up at
work. Many days you won't see a single customer between 2:30
and 3:30, at least at this store.
So on Tuesday, Paul left work early. And with a clean color
print of the picture of Anne laying back naked, spreading
her pussy, went to the video store. As he had hoped, Anne
was the only person in the store. He walked up to her,
smiled, and asked her to look at the picture.
Anne took one look, gasped, and looked at him horror
stricken. "Where did you get this" she asked. "That's not
important" he replied. "The important thing is to insure
that your father never sees this."
Anne felt a cold knot of fear grab her stomach - so bad that
she half fell to the floor. If her father saw this her life
would be over. This was so far beyond the things she had
been punished harshly for there is no telling what he would
do. She had to insure that her father never saw it.
Paul was getting scared looking at Anne. It almost looked
like she might have to go to the hospital. To reassure her
he said "don't worry Anne, you're father will never see
this." She looked up at Paul with such a look of relief and
thankfulness that he almost backed off from what he was
going to do. Almost.
"Anne, I want you to go out with me this Friday" Paul said.
This was the crucial moment - would Anne be willing to date
him to keep the picture hidden from her father. Anne looked
up at Paul stunned. She suddenly realized that he was
offering her a trade, a date for silence. "Isn't there some
other way" Anne asked Paul, pleading with tears in her eyes.
God, am I that awful though Paul - well fuck her in that
case. "Sure Anne, I'll just mail a copy of the picture to
your Dad and another to the school principal." At that Anne
did start crying sobbing "oh god no, please no, please
please no."
"So I take it we have a date?"
Anne just mutely nodded her head up and down.
"Where should I pick you up?"
Oh no, it couldn't be her house - her Dad would forbid her
going out with a 24 year old man. And she couldn't let her
friends see. "How about the Rose Tavern next to the mall"
Anne asked.
"I'll see you there Friday night at 7:00."
With that Paul turned around and walked out. He was
ecstatic, he had his first date with Anne. And Friday was
only three days away. Needless to say, the next three nights
were filled with visions of Anne fucking and sucking him in
every way imaginable.
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