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A Cheerleader's Story
Chapter Fourteen
I opened doors until I found the cleaning stuff. I asked
Sammi where it was but she waved me off by waving her hand
and squinting her face at me. (She was talking on the phone)
I liked the way her pert little nose flared and her pretty
brown eyes squinted. Even her cheek bones seemed to become higher.
Sammi was really beautiful. Not plain like me. I feel really
great when I am with Sammi and she is being nice to me, thought.
It has been to long since she was very nice. Not since the
accident I think. That was not my fault. She did something
I asked her not to do. Also it seems to me that she hurts
more when it is convenient to her and she wants me to do
something or as a prelude to admonishing me.
I got the duster out and began dusting.
Their's was a large house. It would take a lot of work to clean
the place. Just dusting and vacuuming would take a long time.
I was so tired from all the work I did at the cabin. All for
nothing. Sammi maybe using all this cleaning work to punish me
for letting her get hurt. She was so angry at me and her mom was
madder. I think her mom is coming around again after my helping
her at the cabin. I can understand why a lady of Mrs. Smith's
calibre would not use the outhouse. Her little ass is way
to classy to sit in there.
Why am I having thoughts about Mrs. Smith's ass? I should be
thinking of Sammi. I will go in Sammi's room and ask to kiss
her pussy. That will make me feel better. Kissing Sammi's
lips and giving her licks always makes me feel better. Besides
I think I am about to get blisters on my hands from all this
cleaning.
I walked in. Sammi was laying on her bed looking at a magazine.
The picture she was looking at showed two hot women in a 69.
Her hand was on her pussy and a couple fingers were inside.
She jumped and quickly moved her hand when I came in. I saw
it all though.
"Lindsey! You scared me. I know you and mom are the only ones
who would enter my room without knocking. I still jumped though.
Since you are here I could use your talented tongue."
She gave me that sexy Sammi smile while seductively moving her
fingers and pointing to her crotch.
I smiled at her moving quickly to her lovely pussy. God I
loved the taste of her! I kissed her lips as soon as my mouth
touched her vagina. I took each of her lips in my mouth and
pulled gently. The tip of my tongue slid passed one of her
lips and flicked around inside. It located her clit like radar.
Sammi moaned as I moved my tongue over her sweet bud. Sammi
had a active clitoris. Her lips were very small and her clit
would peek out. I ever so gently took it between my lips never
missing a lick. I sucked gently. The key to Sammi's pleasure
when doing anything to her clit was gentleness. Her jucices
were flowing. Cum entered my mouth. Soon my mouth was coated
inside. It was spilling out of my mouth and getting on my
chin. I liked her cum on my face but it taste to good to let
much escape. I swallowed. It went down my throat coating
everything as it went. It was not my imagination, Sammi's cum
had a sweet taste. Mrs. Smith's did too. darn, there I go
thinking of Mrs. Smith again. Sammi would kill me if she
knew thoughts of any woman entered my mind while I was having
sex with her. My reminding her it was her mom would not save me!
Sammi shoved a pillow under my head and raised up and sit on
my face. She put a knee on each of my arms. Sammi loved this
position. I liked everything about it except the pain it caused
my arms. I liked the feeling of helplessness it gave me. Why?
I asked myself again for the zillionth time. I would like to
touch my pussy it ached for attention.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Sammi's hand touched me! I could feel her fingers
as they probed my love canal. It had been so long since Sammi
did anything for me. Oh, I loved her so much!
"Ohhh Sammi!"
I cried out.
"Gee Lindsey! You are a slut! I barely touched you! If you are
not able to control yourself and concentrate on my pleasure
there will be no more of my fingers in your pussy! My pleasure
is what means everything to you. It is why I have you here. it
is the reason I let a plain girl like you associate with me.
Now concentrate on me!"
She returned to face fucking me.
My thoughts returned to my beautiful Sammi. I concentrated on her
movements and moved my mouth and tongue to match Sammi's every
thrust and gyration. Sammi could get pretty wild when my lips
were not closed on her clit.
It was so hard to concentrate on Sammi's orgasm when my pussy
was exploding. I did my best to keep in time with Sammi. Her
finger fucking me helped with my timing. Her beautiful long
fingers felt soooo good. We both climaxed together. My pussy
was full and my cum was oozing out everywhere.
Sammi's cum was all going in my mouth and down my throat as I
swallowed. I sucked on her and put my tongue deep up her canal.
It was times like these when I was thankful for a tongue that
came out of my mouth so far. I remembered my mom had teased me
as a little girl when I would stick out my tongue. She would
tell me I was part frog!
"Here Sammi, open your mouth. You have made a mess of my fingers.
Yuck! Lick it off. Suck on my fingers. You have to change my
sheets too. I am certainly not sleeping in that mess you made.
Your cum is everywhere! Have you no class, Lindsey.
"Uuuuh, so much cum! Eat it slut! Eat your own cum off my sheet
too and then change my bedding. Be quick about it too. Lindsey, go
to the bathroom and clean yourself up. You will drip cum on my
carpet. You are such a little whore! My mom said you and your
mom were only once removed from trailer trash. She said your
mom was still about like trailer trash. I don't know how she
knows her. She does not associate with lesser people. Well
except you of course. She likes your mouth and tongue and has
said several times how you know your place and are sooo good
at it!
"Put your mouth on my pussy and suck again. Lick too. I feel
like I am about to drip. You did not properly finish the
clean up. If you are going to get to enjoy fucking me, you
have to do a better job of cleaning me afterwards. I guess
it was because I gave you to much pleasure. I should have
known better."
"Ohhh, you do have a talented tongue Lindsey Jones!"
"Now get my bed made and get back to house cleaning. I am
surprised mom has not come looking for you. You should have
not left your house cleaning in the first place. You just
had to have some of my sweet pussy, didn't you slave?" (g)
"Look at that pussy, Lindsey. Look really good. That pretty
little mound is what got you where you are now. I own you.
I own you body and soul. You are mine."
"Wellll slave, say something!"
I got on my knees and crawled a couple steps and kissed Sammi.
I kissed her pussy and all around it several times. I would
look up at my Goddess Sammi frequently to be sure she was
enjoying my show of affection and devotion as much as I was.
She was. She looked the part of a Goddess, haughty enough that
I knew my place, yet soft enough that I was glad I had found my
place and wanted to serve Her Majesty forever.
"I love you, Sammi." I whispered several times. She answered
once.
"I know you do Lindsey. Both of us do. We both have what we
have dreamed of. We are a perfect match. You have to serve a
superior lady and I have a need to be served by a lesser one."
"Get off your knees. You have a house to clean. I must get some
sleep and rest. I have a big party planned for tomorrow. I am
not sure how we will explain to the girls the reason you are
being soooo subservient. (g) Knowing those girls they probably
will not even notice that you are waiting on all of us hand and
foot. And should they notice, they will think as I do. It is
your place. Let's face it, you are not upper class like the rest
of us girls. You serve really good though. Your best talents are
your mouth and tongue. I love that tongue!"
I got up to leave.
"Wait, kiss my ass before you go. Spread my checks and french me.
Yes, that's it. My ass, your face, a perfect match! God, you
are so much fun Lindsey. Go before I get wet again!!!!"
"Whoa, stop. Get back on your hands and knees!"
Sammi stepped up on my back.
"Look, I am surfing! Take me to my bed, wave. Deposit me on
my bed to sleep, while it is off to cleaning with you!"
She shifted her weight around on my back while I crawled to her
bed with her surfing and giggling.
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