"Release ... your spirit ... let your energy flow!" Lindsay started chanting, as if she was performing on the sidelines at a varsity football game. Her budding, young breasts flopped and bounced about underneath the fabric of her shell top. "Release ... your spirit ... GO team GO!"
Lindsay punctuated her chant with a series of high kicks, each time swinging the specific leg outward and to the side, thus offering me a brief glimpse of her panties underneath.
"Check out the score ... yeah, we want some more! Yeah, we ain't needy, needy ... we're just greedy, greedy!"
When her eyes drifted downward and noticed the humongous lump that was stationed within my shorts, Lindsay licked her lips and gently bit her tongue in response. Perhaps she was now starting to understand the effect that this having on me.
Her expression vibrant and full of erotic curiosity, the young sweetheart lowered herself to the floor and positioned her legs into a genuine straddle-split. The amazing show of flexibility was quickly overshadowed, though, once Lindsay clutched the front of her swishy skirt and pulled it up to her stomach. Lindsay offered me a shy, red-faced smile as I openly gawked at her moist, panty-covered crotch. Her pussy mound, wrapped in yellow, puffed outward between her thighs. I could see its delicate contours across the fabric.
Lindsay soon sprung upward and back to her feet. Her body bumped to a silent beat as she dropped her pair of pom-poms, only then to use both hands to massage her breasts through her green top. That skirt was flipping every-which-way, naturally, and driving me insane with passion in the process.
Lindsay retrieved her pom-poms and used them in her sexy routine as she mercilessly wiggled her figure and shook her ass for my adoring eyes. She turned her back to me and bent over slightly, jutting her ass outward, and went into chant.
"Push 'em back! Push 'em back! Waaaaay back!" Lindsay jumped and hopped about, then turned to face me with a big smile upon her fresh, darling face. "Who is gonna win this game today? We are! We are!" Her blonde pony-tail swished from side to side as she looked directly into my eyes. "Who is gonna suck your cock today? I am! I am!"
Unable to control my urges any longer, I arose from the floor and stepped forward, and quickly brought Lindsay into my arms. I moved my mouth to hers for an impassioned, ardent kiss. As Lindsay tossed her colorful pom-poms elsewhere, I drove my tongue far and deep into her heavenly mouth, even tasting her freshly-applied lipstick in the process. My hands, which really had a mind of their own, immediately ventured downward and cupped Lindsay's tender ass through the thin skirt that she wore and started to maul away at it.
For as forward and vigorous as I was with her, however, Lindsay proved that she had a lot of aggression of her own to offer from that tiny, 5-foot-3, 95 pound frame of hers.
I gulped against our shared kiss as she dug her right hand into my shorts and then proceeded to violently pump and stroke my hard, bulging cock. As for the kiss, she met my passion with an equal fervor all her own. Lindsay pushed my tongue back into my own mouth, then ravaged it with her own tongue. As we stood in front of the sofa, Lindsay even curled her right leg around my waist as I continued to grope and massage that tight, wondrous ass of hers.
"Is this for me?" she grunted once our kiss was broken, her fingernails digging into the delicate flesh of my testicles as she continually frigged my erection within my shorts. "Is that big, hard cock for ME?"
"You know it is, honey..." I breathed in response.
"Lay down on the floor for me," she instructed. I balked for a moment, unable to pry my curious hands away from the sweet contours of her ass. Lindsay giggled as I offered her a quick-hitting kiss, then I finally did what she asked me to. Once I sat down upon the floor and then reclined upon it, Lindsay grabbed my shorts and quickly yanked them off.
Her eyes drifted downward, toward my pulsing cock, and she licked her lips at the sight. "Do you like having your hands on my ass?" she teased me, once again lifting the hem of her skirt and offering me a view from the side. "I think you like having your hands on my ass ... don't you?"
"You know I do," I told her, my voice low, but intense.
"Yes, I do," she purred, her blue eyes still trained upon my erection. "But you know what? Personally, I love your big, hard cock." The young woman licked her lips once more and added, "I especially love having it in my mouth."
As I moaned at those ominous words, I continued to openly gawk and stare at Lindsay's sheer beauty. Thin bangs draped across her forehead, with her long-flowing, immaculate blonde hair tied into a girlish pony-tail (just for me, I am sure). That sweet face, those pretty eyes, her innocent smile and pearly-white teeth ... Lindsay was a bona-fide princess.
And oh ... did I mention the rest of her body? She was incredibly thin and petite, and at initial glance, her body screamed of jail-bait. Although Lindsay was 18, she had the aura of a young girl still developing her curves in high school. Her breasts were small and her hips were not that round, but everything about her was tight. Extremely tight.
To top all of that off, Lindsay had even dressed up as a cheerleader for me this fine morning. MY GOD! The uniform she wore did nothing but accentuate her girlish appearance. Lindsay looked young, innocent, tempting ... but perhaps best of all, she was not afraid to use her charms against me. Indeed, she was coming out of that life-long shell of hers. Had the island awakened a sexual beast within this girl?
Lindsay dropped to the floor with me and while hunched over upon her elbows and knees, she took my throbbing cock into her mouth and began with a hot, feverish sucking. Her mouth felt velvety and soothing as the sensations of total lust quickly began to swirl all throughout my body.
Lindsay grasped the base of my cock with her little right hand and frigged away as her head gently bobbed up-and-down over it. All the while, the seductress kept her eyes glued to mine, staring at me with an excited, lustful gleam.
Still sighing with my own pleasure, I brought my hands to Lindsay's head and tenderly caressed its crown. I ran my hands throughout her silky-smooth hair, then grabbed her bushy pony-tail and yanked on it ever-so-gently. Lindsay giggled for a brief moment, but continued worshipping my shaft with her exquisite, luscious mouth.
Soon, however, she released the base of my erection and offered up some no-hands oral. Lindsay's head bobbed about wildly upon my cock as she clutched her own breasts through the shell top she wore, while moaning in her own passion. In response, I could do nothing but grunt and growl while continually playing and gently yanking on her pony-tail. Obviously, Lindsay had paid close attention last Thursday when the older, more experienced Trish gave her a series of pointers and suggestions on how to perform oral sex on a man. Needless to say, Lindsay was a very quick learner.
Just being able to watch that pretty face as she sucked me off was enough to bring me to the edge of orgasm.
I could have emptied my load right there - in her mouth - and I am certain Lindsay would not have complained. However, I had something else in mind. Something better, indeed...
"Lay on the sofa, honey - on your back," I instructed her. Of course, she complied with my request. "Get close to the side of the sofa, and turn your head toward me." I nearly blew my load as she did so; the way Lindsay looked in her cheerleading uniform was making me think nervous things.
With Lindsay on her back, her face turned toward me near the upper portion of the sofa, she suddenly realized what my idea was as I fisted my cock and stood up from the floor. "You're going to do my mouth with your thing?" she asked in an excited tone, her eyes focused upon my bulging erection.
"Yes I am," I told her, now stroking my cock. "I'm going to fill your mouth standing up while you lay on the sofa." I stepped closer to her and said, "Open up, baby. I've got something big and tasty for you..."
Lindsay snickered and then gasped as I jammed my cock hard and deep into her willing throat. I again latched onto her blonde pony-tail, and then began to eagerly thrust my hips back-and-forth in a constant, steady motion.
Lindsay gagged and choked for a short moment, but managed to take the full length of my aching member into her mouth with every forward thrust, as her pretty blue eyes begged me for more. That was just what she got, too.
Using the sight of the little vixen in her cheerleading uniform was all the motivation I needed as I began to thoroughly pump Lindsay's mouth and throat with all of the energy that I could muster. Despite her sheer inexperience, I was not going to accept anything less than shoving every last inch of my shaft into her mouth and down her throat. I was even prepared to JAM it into her if necessary!
She screamed out in the process, but that did not deter me from my objective. I wanted to ram my cock so far down her throat that it would come out of her pussy...
Perhaps that was a bit far-fetched, of course, but it was still a nice goal. Lindsay seemed to have similar thoughts in mind as the expression on her face continued begging me for more. She enjoyed the rough treatment I was giving to her throat and mouth. What better fantasy to fulfill than the spunky, little cheerleader who loves the taste of cock?
I grunted and growled in wild passion as I pumped my way in-and-out of her wondrous throat. Now squeezing one of her perfect, ripe breasts with my free hand, I began to feel a bit winded as I continually drilled my way into that mouth.
Soon, I felt the pleasure within me reach its boiling point. A second or two later, I screamed out in pure lust while withdrawing my shaft from her mouth. My eyes closed and head tossed back, I gripped my cock and let out another wild scream before the huge explosion within me occurred.
I missed seeing the first two heavy cum-shots. But upon turning my attention back to Lindsay, I at least noticed where they landed. One was splattered across her slender, pretty neck while there was a second, long glob of sperm all over the front of her green shell top.
With another one or two spurts left in me, I aimed for Lindsay's open mouth and extended tongue, and let her have it. A thick strand of sperm landed right on her tongue and chin, followed by another across her nose. She swallowed the load on her tongue down, then wiped her nose and chin clean, and licked the remainder down as well.
"You came all over my top," Lindsay snickered in a wry, playful tone, gazing at me once I eventually took a step back. "I wanted it all in my mouth. I still need work on swallowing a big load and not choking." She used her fingers to gather up the excess fluid from her top, then licked them dry once again. Lindsay was quickly becoming a naughty girl! She was a bad girl who needed more sex!
Needing a moment to catch my breath, I took another step back and grinned at her. "Get used to this, honey ... I think you and I may be seeing a lot of each other before it is time for you to return home." It should not come as any great surprise that I was quickly becoming addicted to this girl. No one had ever made me feel the way she did.
"I'd like to have sex with you from now until the end of July," she countered, grinning. "That is when we return home, right?" She purred and added, "That would be great! Or do we go back home in August? I forget..."
Lindsay reached behind her head and undid the bow which held her pony-tail in place. She shook her head vigorously, allowing the blonde tresses to fall and cascade over her neck and shoulders. I was disappointed that she had done away with her pony-tail, but only for a very short moment.
"Would you like to do my pussy now?" I nearly choked in response to those words, as Lindsay offered me her most shy expression. She even batted her eyelashes and grinned, "I know that I had sex with seven different people last night, but I want more! I want a LOT more! How about it?"
"I want all of you, if you are willing to give it to me," I told her in a hard, unrelenting tone. At the same time, my flaccid shaft suddenly received a newfound burst of energy. "I will take every square inch of your body if you allow me to. And I will never let go..."
Lindsay smiled at me as she rose from the sofa, her eyes trained upon my face. "The panties come off, but the skirt stays on. I do not think you will have any objections to having sex with me with my uniform still on." I gulped my throat once more as she reached underneath her swishy cheerleader skirt and then slid her panties down her slender hips and thighs. Wow ... this girl was so incredibly hot!
She hooked her panties around one of her saddle shoes and twirled it about before me for an instant, then kicked them off into oblivion. I groaned and shook my head, my hands reaching out and eagerly fondling her tight, firm breasts.
"The skirt stays on," she reiterated, turning her back to me and then dropping down onto the carpeted floor. Still facing away from me, Lindsay lowered herself to her hands and knees. She twitched that sweet, tight ass for my adoring eyes, then glanced over her shoulder and offered me quite the impish grin. "Come on, Jeremy. Come get some..."
She jutted her ass outward and flaunted it again, wanting to entice me even further. Of course, she was successful in doing so. My shaft was hard and raging yet again. Lindsay wanted me to insert my hard cock into her moist, intoxicating pussy. I was not about to disappoint her.
The little tease wiggled her hips in anticipation as I got behind her, shoving my pelvis hard onto her outstretched ass. I hiked her skirt upward, past her hips, and tucked the hem into its own waistband. That scrumptious pussy looked most inviting as I literally drooled at the sight.
"OH YEAH ... that feels so good!" Lindsay moaned as I then nudged my erection between the damp, puffy folds of her slit. I growled and winced at the sensations. It felt as if her pussy was violently clutching and squeezing my cock.
Lindsay tossed her head back and screamed in arousal as I began to hump and thrust my way into her. Wasting no time, I grabbed her luscious hips and held on tight as I slammed myself into her. Soon, I too joined the parade of screams. Now, both of us were making an inordinate amount of noise. I wondered if any of the other ladies in the mansion could hear us. Indeed, we were that loud.
Keeping a wide base with her legs spread apart, Lindsay was completely bent over the waist. Her body shook and vibrated as I hammered away at her, her shoulders perched on the floor with her face turned to the side. Her mouth was now open and her eyes were about to erupt, as she let out a series of loud, animalistic growls and screams.
Not a word was said - there were only screams. Lindsay's body reached a fever pitch, then the blonde rumbled out as she was overcome with a powerful orgasm. Lindsay tumbled over onto her side upon the floor, but somehow, I managed to go right along with her and keep my cock embedded within her pussy. It was as if I was glued to her!
As her orgasm progressed, I pumped her pussy some more. I wanted to get every last ounce of pleasure out of this that I could, before my cock exploded within her. When I used my right hand to slap her ass, I then lost control of myself.
After one more forward stroke, I was pumping my thick and gooey seed into the 18-year-old's depths. Both of us moaned and growled together as my body experienced the wondrous joy of sweet orgasm. I kept my cock in Lindsay for quite a long time, until I was positive that all of its juices had been deposited into her. Only then, did I finally pull out.
After smoothing her little skirt back down and into place, I patted Lindsay on the ass while moving up and offering her right ear a series of short nibbles and kisses. She and I were thoroughly satisfied - for the time being...
"That big, monster cock of yours!" she exclaimed, her voice and breath ragged. "LORD ... that was so good!"
"It was much better for me than you, sweetheart," I gasped, turning her over onto her back beneath me. "Trust me, baby. Trust me." I moaned with contentment, pressing my lips to her mouth and kissing her softly. "Damn..."
"Damn what?" Lindsay giggled.
"Damn ... you're so beautiful," I croaked, kissing her.
"You shouldn't swear, Jeremy," she playfully scolded me. "God would most definitely frown upon you talking like that. You need to control what comes out of your mouth, Jeremy."
"I can control what goes INTO your mouth," I grinned, to which she giggled. "You suck cock like a crazy woman."
"I LOVE sucking your cock!"
"How long were you a cheerleader in high school, dear?"
"All four years," she told me. "I was a cheerleader in both the fall and winter seasons, so I never missed a football or basketball game when the team was home. But I almost quit the squad after my father passed away. A friend convinced me to stay on and tough it out. She said that being on the squad and staying active would be better than sitting at home, dwelling about the loss of my dad."
"I agree with that," I told her, nodding my head for emphasis. "Hmmmmm ... you are a very religious girl, quite obviously, and you also like playing video games. Tell me more about yourself, babydoll."
"What do you want to know?"
"Tell me about your hobbies. What are things you enjoy?"
Lindsay smiled. "Well, I live on a farm in [City Name], Ohio, and we have a couple of horses. I absolutely LOVE to go horseback riding. That is a definite hobby of mine. I am not much into the party scene. I like to stay home and be with my mom and sisters. We're all pretty close. I am also interested in fast and exotic cars ... expensive cars."
"What does your mother do for a living?"
"She works at some medical packaging place."
"Have you been religious your entire life?" I already knew the answer to that question, but felt as if it was a good conversation piece anyway. Lindsay was a very devoted Christian girl whose father, before his untimely death, was a minister. Still, it was a good conversation question.
"Oh yes," she grinned. "Very much so. Ever since I was a little girl, I have been going to church. I also sing in the church choir every Sunday." Lindsay then pouted. "That is one thing I have definitely missed while I'm on this island of yours. I ALWAYS go to church on Sunday morning. Somehow, I think I'll survive, though." Lindsay reached out and gave my cock a little squeeze with her right hand. "I will survive."
"What is the one thing that you want most out of life? What would make your life successful?"
"I want to be an instrument for God and try to do what God would want me to do in every situation that I face in life," was her poignant response. Certainly, it was not the type of answer someone would expect from a typical teen-ager. Lindsay, though, was far from typical. She was special!
"What activities were you involved with in high school? Besides cheerleading, of course?"
"Cheerleading kept me busy in the fall and winter seasons, as I said," she told me. "Then I played on the softball team one year, but wasn't any good at it. So I played on the tennis team the other three years in the spring."
"You were good at tennis?"
"Uh huh," she nodded.
"Maybe I could play you in a game sometime," I grinned. "Kristanna is quite the tennis player, too. I bet that she would LOVE to play against you in tennis. Please tell me, sweetheart. What else were you involved in?"
"Drama club, Future Homemakers of America, yearbook staff and a couple of other activities. Between all of my high school commitments and my job at the grocery store, I was always extremely busy ... ALWAYS on the go. I never really had time to just kick back and relax, take it easy. That is another reason why I love being on your island, Jeremy. I feel better and more at ease with myself than ever before. I have never felt quite this relaxed and carefree. I miss my family, yes. But this bit of me time is great."
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