Jean's sexy descent (in media res)

Jean got home after the gym. She ignored the note from her mother saying that her dinner was in the microwave. She wasn't hungry, she was humiliated. Jean rushed upstairs to her room and collapsed on her bed in a ball of exhaustion and anger. She tried as hard as she could to push the day's events from her mind, but she couldn't stop thinking about that boy – not boy, that jerk! Where did he even get that video of her? She doesn't even remember agreeing to getting filmed. Just thinking about it made her pussy ache. She couldn't believe how turned on she'd gotten, how turned on she was getting by just thinking about it. “I just need to sleep on it,” she said to herself. She stripped off her wet clothes. She didn't have anything else to wear after her adventures in the men's locker room. She made a not to herself to start bringing an extra set of clothing with her to the gym...just in case.

She stood naked in her room, rummaging through her many drawers of sexy undergarments, cute Pj's, and lingerie. After much deliberation, she settled on a cute pair of black boy shorts and a tight pink spaghetti-strap shirt for sleeping that night. As she slid each article of clothing on, she watched herself in the mirror. 'No wonder the guys always check me out,' she thought, looking over her shoulder at her tight, round ass, 'I look damn good.' After confirming to herself that she looked sexy, concluding it with a light smack on her sweet ass, she wearily climbed into bed and fell asleep. It took a long time to work past the very tempting sexual distractions in her head, but she managed to make it through.

She woke up early that next day with the hopes of getting a good workout without being interrupted by that stupid boy. She would never admit it out loud, but she kind of hoped that he would show up again. Despite her humiliation, hooking up with him was one of the sexiest things she's ever done. She never knew that someone she didn't know could make her feel that way. No one had ever made her cum like that before – From across the room, her laptop beeped at her. She giddily skipped her way across the room, her perky breasts bouncing up and down under her shirt. She was hoping it was an email about a new practice routine or maybe an invite to get drinks later that night, but Jean found herself disappointed to receive an anonymous email titled “READ IMMEDIATELY.” Suddenly, she remembered what this email was about. She wished she hadn't. She wasn't surprised though. He probably would forget about his “favor” and just try to fuck her sweet pussy again. She knew the boys just couldn't stay away once they got a taste of this sexy cheerleader.

She opened the email and was very surprised to read three things: “Jackie's – 9:30 – Dress sexy.” Jackie's...That restaurant...what was this, a date? She thought the boy would be much more creative in his favor than this. She laughed out loud, “This will be easy! And I get to dress sexy!!” She squealed in girlish delight and bounced to her closet to pick out her outfit. She decided on her red dress: low cut, tight, it accentuated her sexy curves...Oh she was going to dress sexy, alright. She was going to blow him away. She got so excited about the dinner that she decided to forget working out and instead take a sexy bubble bath to make sure that her skin was extra smooth. She grabbed some tea lights, placed them around the bath tub, and then began filling the bath. She poured in her milk and honey bath bubbles and lit the candles. After it was ready, she put on a cleansing face bask, pulled her hair into a tight bun, and lowered herself into the hot water. It felt so good against her naked body. She soaked for a long time, clearing her mind of everything and just looking herself in the heat of the water and the silkiness of the bubbles. Before she knew it, nearly 2 hours had passed.

She threw on some comfy shorts and a t-shirt and decided to spend the rest of the time before her dinner practicing her routine. Her next cheer leading practice wasn't for another few days and she wanted to make sure that she could show the rest of her team that she really was the best cheerleader to replace Becky as head cheerleader next semester. She made sure that she stretched and then turned on some jumpy music and began her routine. She danced around her room, swayed her sexy hips, pushed out her breasts, and fell down into the splits. She loved being a cheerleader. She loved being popular. She LOVED being sexy.

Dinner time rolled around as she was putting the finishing touches on her make up. Her curled red hair was pulled partly up and black eyeliner made her blue eyes even more noticeable. She topped it off with some sexy red lipstick with glittery lip gloss over it, giving her lips a full and shimmering look. She blew herself a kiss in the mirror and started her walk to the restaurant. It's a good thing she'd broken in her heels or else the 5 block walk wouldn't have been very comfortable.

When she got to the restaurant, she saw the boy. He was dressed in a suit, which wasn't surprising. Jackie's was a nice restaurant. She sat down in the seat across from him, called the waiter over, and ordered a glass of wine. She noticed the extra seat and gave the boy a suspicious look. Before she could mention it, the boy spoke up.

“You look very sexy,” he said, looking her up and down, “I should have known I wouldn't have to worry.”

She gave him a smirk and sipped at the wine that had just been sat in front of her. “So are we going to call this a date?” Jean asked.

“No,” he replied, “The real fun doesn't start for another hour or so.”

“Does the fun include an extra chair?”

This time, he smirked. She then smelled a perfume. It was flowery, but sexy. It engulfed her inside and out and she basked in the pleasure of the smell. After she snapped out of the euphoric state, there was a woman occupying the seat next in between her and the very mysterious boy. She didn't say much, but she just smiled with those luscious red lips. She was gorgeous. Jean didn't know if she was more jealous of her good looks or of her green dress.

'Pft!' she thought to herself. 'Me? Jealous of her looks? No way. It's definitely the dress.'

“Jean, this is Gwen,” the boy introduced.

Jean gave her a polite nod and began to realize what the boy's favor really was.

“If you'll excuse me,” Jean said standing up, “I need to use the ladies room.”

She walked to the restroom and powdered her nose a bit.

'I can't believe it...' she thought. She was nervous. 'I've never done anything with a girl before. Maybe he just wants me to get her on the team or something.'

She left the bathroom and was cornered by the boy.

“Jean! So great to see you. Have I told you how sexy that dress looks on you?” He was teasing her.

“What do you want?” She made sure not to break eye contact.

“Oh, you mean Gwen? Gwen is a friend. She's a friend...in need. Gwen is gorgeous, and once you get her to...open up, I think you'll really like her. The thing is, Gwen just got out of a really bad relationship, and she needs, well, a friend. Someone to help her, get through the pain. Do you think you could help me with that?”

Jean thought it over, but she was suspicious.

“What's the catch? You just want me to hang out with her or something?”

“Yeah! She needs some company, and sexy company like you is even better. Cassie really did hurt her.”

'Cassie!' Jean thought, 'Gwen's a lesbian! He wants me to...' Jean's eyes bugged a little as she realized the reality of the situation. She didn't want anyone to know about what she'd done at the gym and she DEFINITELY didn't want him posting the video on the Internet.

“I can do that,” she said, hanging her head a bit.

“Aw, don't look so sad, doll! It'll be fun. We'll head back to her place after dinner and hang out a bit.”

They walked back to the table, and continued with their dinner. Afterwards, they walked the few blocks to Gwen's apartment. It was very clean, and smelled very good. The boy was the first one to break the silence.

“I'm going to take a quick restroom break. You girls get to know each other.”

Jean sat down on the bed and folded her hand in her lap. She was shaking. Gwen sat down next to her. Jean couldn't help but notice that Gwen's legs looked nearly as good as her own. Jean's were just more muscular. She was a sexy cheerleader, after all.

“So...” Jean managed to get out, “He said that you just got out of a bad relationship. I'm sorry to hear that.”

“It's okay. I'm glad he introduced us though. You're really sweet...and sexy.”

Gwen drew out the last word as she inched closer to Jean. She moved her face closer to Jean's, closing her eyes and pursing her lips just a bit. Jean knew if she didn't react, then she would have to deal with the consequences. It couldn't be that bad to kiss a girl, right? It's just like kissing a boy...but it's a girl. She leaned forward and locked lips with Gwen. She tasted good, like a minty fruit. It must have been the after dinner mints. Jean liked it though. She moved herself closer and placed one hand on Gwen's bare leg. She was soft, just like Jean. Gwen, however, took it a little further. She slid her tongue into Jean's mouth and twirled it around the tip of Jean's. It felt so good. Jean couldn't believe how turned on she was getting. She'd never been with a girl before, but it felt so good. It was like Gwen knew exactly what to do...like she was reading Jean's mind.

Gwen reached a hand up and slid one finger up Jean's stomach to her breast. She squeezed firmly and then softly cupped Jean's perky breast. Jean couldn't help but moan which made Gwen more aroused. Gwen took one hand and placed it on Jean's thigh, then higher and higher until she just slid it under her sexy red dress and began playing with Jean's clit. Jean pulled away and looked deeply into Gwen's green eyes. They looked so sexy while surrounded by her luscious black hair.

“This feels so good,” Jean said meekly.

“I know...lie back,” Gwen said, pushing Jean back on the couch.

She slid in beside her and slid her hand back up her leg and to her wet pussy. She teased Jean, rubbing soft and slow, then more pressure and faster. She was very good. Jean was moaning out loud when the boy came back from his bathroom break. He didn't say anything. Instead, he just took a seat in the chair across the room and watched. Jean was too distracted to notice.

Gwen unzipped Jean's dress and slid it down her tight, cheerleader body. Jean let her and was very glad that she decided to go bra-less to dinner. Gwen liked it too. She dove onto Jean's chest and started suckling on her hard nipples. Jean threw her head back in pleasure.

“Oh Gwen! That feels so good!”

Gwen slid one finger, then two around Jean's underwear and into her wet pussy. She started slow...painfully slow. Jean almost couldn't take it anymore. The pleasure was overwhelming. She wanted more. She wanted to cum, and she wanted Gwen to make her cum.

“Gwen, please...make me cum. Make me cum hard. Make this sexy cheerleader cum so hard.”

Gwen did as she was told. She pumped her fingers harder, in and out of Jean's pussy. When she curled her fingers and focused on Jean's g-spot, she hit all the right buttons. Jean came in waves, bucking her hips slightly, and grabbing the edge of the couch.

“Oh, god, yes!”

Her breathing started to slow and Jean knew what she had to do next. It was then that she noticed that the boy was watching. She didn't care though. She was so wet by this entire thing. She had no idea that being with another girl could feel so good.

Jean flipped on top of Gwen and kissed her passionately, diving her tongue into her mouth and intertwining their tongues. She pulled off Gwen's dress and kissed her way down her stomach. She got to her sexy black lacy underwear and slowly pulled them down, looking deep into Gwen's eyes the entire time. She moved Gwen around to a slouched seated position on the couch and slowly inched her way towards her pussy. Jean had never done this before, and she was nervous, but there was no going back now. She could see the boy out of the corner of her eye. He wasn't doing anything. Just watching.

Jean licked lightly at Gwen's pussy. She tasted tangy, yet so sweet. Jean liked it and began to eagerly lap at Gwen. Gwen moaned Jean's name and that just drove her wild. She focused the tip of her tongue on Gwen's clit and sucked around it. Gwen was moaning so loud, and it was so sexy. Jean just couldn't get enough of her. She slid one finger into Gwen's pussy and moved the other hand down to her own. She slowly fingered Gwen while licking her delicious pussy and was getting herself off. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the boy again. He still wasn't doing anything!

'How could he not even be touching himself?' Gwen thought, 'This is really sexy! I guess I need to make it sexier.'

Jean got on all fours and continued to lap at Gwen, softly though, to tease. She faced her tight ass towards the boy, knowing that it just had to turn him on. Jean wiggled her butt in the air just a bit and began to touch herself again. She got lost in the pleasure of hearing Gwen's moans and the pleasure of touching herself. Suddenly, she felt something behind her. It was the boy. He'd taken off his pants and was slowly backing up behind her. Jean got really excited. She continued to suck and lick at Gwen's sweet and sexy pussy when suddenly, the boy slammed into her with his hard cock. Jean couldn't help but nearly scream into Gwen's pussy. She almost came right then. With the boy fucking her hard from behind and Gwen pulling her hair and screaming in pleasure, it was more than she could take. Jean came in waves, pleasure flowing throughout her body. She could feel the boy shooting his cum into her and that made the orgasms even more intense. Gwen grabbed Jean's hair and pulled.

“Oh god! Jean, I'm cumming! Don't stop!”

Jean didn't. She licked and sucked away, loving the how good Gwen tasted. She reluctantly pulled away from Gwen's pussy as the boy moved away from behind her. Jean felt numb from all the pleasure. She could have swore she saw stars. She rolled over to her side on the floor in ecstasy. Gwen moved down to the floor with her and cuddled up next to her.

“Jean, that was amazing. You can stay here if you want.”

“Mmmm,” Jean replied, “That was amazing. I never knew...You know, I think I will stay her tonight. You feel so good cuddled against me.”

Jean took a quick look around the room as Gwen led her to the bedroom. The boy was gone. The front door was unlocked and there was a note on the side table. Jean decided that she'd read it in the morning. She wanted to cuddle with Gwen. She wanted to sleep. She felt so good...