The girls are probably 18.
Maybe.
Mr. Hendrixson: Cheerleading camp for you girls is MANDATORY. You will not be a cheerleader unless you attend a two month long cheerleading camp this summer break.
Nicole: That’s the whole summer!
Mr. Hendrixson: Don’t worry, you’ll wish it was longer! We’re gonna have lots of fun games and parties, it’s mainly an excuse to get away from your parents! At the low low cost of $600, your parents will be glad to get rid of you!
Mia: Hey! Haha!
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Mr. Hendrixson: I’m glad you were all able to attend! I’ve rented out this club house so there is plenty of space for everyone! Find your beds in this part of the building, then change into your cheerleading outfits if you haven’t already. See you back here in 10 minutes.
Olivia: I want the top bunk!
Ava: I always picked you for a bottom!
Mia: Hahaha!
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Mr. Hendrixson: Ok girls, everyone partner up, we’re gonna start with some warm ups. Stand really close to your partner, like you’re hugging from behind. Closer, I want you touching. Good! We’re exercising our hips and staying in rhythm with the other person. Start thrusting back and forth to the music.
The girls thrust and grind their asses against one another.
Mr. Hendrixson: Use your hands on their hips if you need to, but the goal is to get in rhythm with their body. Good, now side to side, and rotate, really try to feel your partner and listen to the music.
The girls are in essence, thrusting and grinding against one another, and their thoughts are already becoming lewd.
Mr. Hendrixson: Ok, let’s switch front and back.
Mr. Hendrixson catches himself making a rather inappropriate face but wipes it within a second.
Mr. Hendrixson: Lets try some stretches, help your partner in the front do the splits. Be gentile, ease into it slowly. Sometimes it helps to massage their inner thighs.
The girl’s pussy lips split apart and start aching for a finger.
Mr. Hendrixson: Alright, now switch. Really try to get a deep stretch, and massage where it feels the best, listen to your body. Mia, I think you can go a little lower.
Mr. Hendrixson applies a little pressure to her hips.
Mia: I’m trying, Mr. Hendrixson!
Mr. Hendrixson: The splits are very important, so we are going to do one more stretch. Face your partner, do the splits, and touch your feet. You’re going to try to pull towards each other. Go ahead and hug your partner, try to get chest to chest. (And pussy to pussy!)
Amelia: Mr. Hendrixson, it really hurts!
Mr. Hendrixson: Ease up a little bit, try and relax into it. Hugging up high will bring your chests together, but we want to bring your hips together, so don’t be afraid to hug a little lower, grab their butt if you need to.
Mr. Hendrixson’s eyes cross over, but his sunglasses cover his indecent expression. A hand slips into his pocket. Things are going according to plan.
Mr. Hendrixson: Hugging your partner tightly, roll towards me, you should be one on top of the other.
The girls stumble, but some of them do it.
Mr. Hendrixson: Alright, I’m going to go around and apply a little bit of pressure, speak up if it’s too much.
Mr. Hendrixson goes around, becoming a little more brave with his hand placement. By the end, he has both hands on one girls ass cheeks, and is leaning forward, brushing his cock against this girls pussy. The other girls glance in envy at Mr. Hendrixson’s ever hardening member.
Mr. Hendrixson: Let all get up, shake it out.
Their skirts dance up, revealing their little shorts. Mr. Hendrixson salivates and praises the lord for sunglasses.
Mr. Hendrixson: Who can lift their leg straight up over their head?
The girls start kicking. Chloe can almost do it but stumbles backwards and her skirt flies up. She is quick to brush it down.
Mr. Hendrixson: Don’t be shy, girls. No one cares if your skirt flies up.
Amelia fixes her skirt as a reflex.
Mr. Hendrixson: Professional cheerleaders don’t go around fixing their outfits all the time, it distracts from the routine. We need to have you comfortable exposing your body, so those shorts have got to go!
The girls murmur.
Mr. Hendrixson: I need you to put “fixing your outfit” out of your mind.
The girls shyly disrobe.
Mr. Hendrixson: Panties too, don’t be shy. This will build your confidence!
Mr. Hendrixson wonders how much bullshit he can get away with.
Mr. Hendrixson: Ok, find which partner is the lightest, we’re going to have you try standing her up on your shoulders. Let’s start easy, just lift her up and set her back down.
Their skirts start flying, Mr. Hendrixson becomes entranced.
Mr. Hendrixson: Don’t think you smaller girls have it easier, switch!
Immediately, a girl sits on her partner’s face. They are slow to get up. Other girls pretend to fail, getting a face full of young pussy, and start giggling profusely. Mr. Hendrixson’s eyes bulge and wears a devilish grin before covering his mouth and desperately tries to restrain himself.
Mr. Hendrixson: Switch!
The girls go straight to sitting on each other’s faces, giggling the whole time.
Mr. Hendrixson: It looks like we need to start building strength. Why not try a little wrestling?
The girls jump at the chance to touch one another.
Mr. Hendrixson: Get the other to tap out! No biting! No hair pulling! You know what not to do!
Amy: Oww!
Mia: Hey!
Olivia: Ha! Got ya!
Amelia: Let go!
Mr. Hendrixson’s eyes cross as his hand goes back in his pocket.
Olivia: Mr. Hendrixson, how come you get to wear your shorts, but we don’t?
Amelia: Hey! Yeah!
Mr. Hendrixson: I don’t need to work on my shyness.
Olivia: Oh, you’re not shy huh? So, you won’t mind taking it off then?
Amy: Yeah!
Mr. Hendrixson: I’m not shy in the slightest!
Mr. Hendrixson pulls an ear-to-ear grin and cheeses extra hard. He starts with his shirt, the girls “ooh”. They ogle his muscular chest and arms, then stare at his crotch as his thumbs dig into his waist band. His shorts and underwear go down in one go, and his solid hard cock springs upwards.
The girls: OOOH! WOOOH! OHH!
Mia: MR. HENDRIXSON!
The girls share his ridiculous grin.
Amelia: Hey! He doesn’t have a wrestling partner!
CHAOS.
Olivia: Get him!
The girls knock him down, Chloe leg locks his right arm, mushing her pussy against his tricep. His hand reaches to massage her breast. Amelia is wrapped around his left arm, facing towards him, and tries strangling his fingers with her pussy. Amy bounces lightly on his face, he doesn’t hesitate to dig his tongue straight in. Other girls have their hands over his legs and chest, not really sure what they’re doing, but enjoying it nonetheless. An occasional hand grips his cock. Olivia sits on his chest, painfully aware how close she is to his manhood. She rubs her pussy around his belly button, hesitant to go for it. Then a mystery hand bends his cock upwards and Olivia accidentally penetrates herself.
Olivia: AYYYEEEEE!!!!!
This caught everyone’s attention. Mr. Hendrixson’s cock swells and glows red hot. He is able to thrust a little bit but is pinned down and forced into ecstasy. Mia rides on Olivia’s back and grips her breasts to control her. She lifts her up and down, using Olivia as a weapon. Thrusting her hips as if she is the one riding.
Olivia: Oh god, it’s so thick!
Mr. Hendrixson: MMM! HMMMPH!
Amy: You don’t think you can defeat all of us, do you?
Olivia: It’s so itchy! I can’t stop! It itches deep inside!
Amy: You need to give her your anti itch cream, you know what I’m talking about!
Mr. Hendrixson’s cum gets milked out of him and he fires directly against the back wall of Olivia’s womb. His throbs are met with intense clamping and violent trembling.
Olivia: Yes! Right there! Oh god, it feels good!
Mr. Hendrixson: Fingers Chloe harder and chews on Amy’s pussy, getting them to climax. Amelia gets close but waits for the real deal.
Mia: Move!
Olivia barely stands, but quickly drops to her knees. She sits face to face with Amy who can’t resist her lewd face and starts making out with her. Mia slowly penetrates herself, holding onto Olivia for balance.
Mr. Hendrixson: HMMMPH!
Mia: Aww, are you sensitive, Mr. Hendrixson? Don’t tell me you’re defeated already!
She says this as she sweats and struggles to fit his cock inside of her. His cock deflates slightly, and Mia takes advantage. Then Ava’s finger gets dangerously close to Mr. Hendrixson’s asshole. His body tenses up and his cock swells.
Mia: Ahhh!! God, it’s thick! It feels like you’re splitting me in two!
Mia leans on Olivia and slides a hand into her cum filled pussy. She pulls her fingers out and licks them, then goes back for more. She tries to lift her hips up and down, but her pussy is so tight, it stays stuck until it skips. She gives up and sits deeply on his cock, and wiggles her hips back and forth. Ava is having a ball, licking, and fondling Mr. Hendrixson’s testicles. Her tongue occasionally slips onto Mia’s stuffed pussy. Her tongue sits on Mr. Hendrixson’s urethra when she feels it throb. Powerful hardening contractions pulse on her tongue as sperm sprays down Mia’s fallopian tubes.
Mia: Oh god, it feels hot! So much of your stuff is inside me. Fuck, it’s making me cum! Fill me up good before I start ovulating. Although I’ve just been so horny lately.
One last jolt of sperm enters her womb.
Amy: My turn!
Amy stands up, and Mr. Hendrixson takes a big breath of fresh air. Chloe takes over his face, but at least this time he has a free hand to lift her ass and fight for air, and occasionally give the girl a tight squeeze. Amy walks around and pushes Mia towards Olivia, taking over Mr. Hendrixson’s cock in one go. Chloe and Olivia are now the ones making out. Mr. Hendrixson fears Olivia might leak his own cum onto his face. Amelia gets off his left arm and surprises Ava with a bite to her ass. Ava could do little to Mr. Hendrixson’s balls at this point, being so crowded, and starts scissoring Amelia face to face. Mr. Hendrixson reaches with his left hand, but they are too far away, they notice and move closer, letting his hand move from place to place.
Amy: Mr. Hendrixson! Oh god! It feels so good! Your cock is so huge! I want your fat nut! Ohh, my womb aches for it! I have a hungry little egg just waiting for you, Mr. Hendrixson! I KNOW I’m ovulating!
Mr. Hendrixson’s eyes widen.
Chloe: Impregnate me too, Mr. Hendrixson! I wanna have your baby!
Mr. Hendrixson’s tongue goes wild inside of Chloe’s pussy. The shivers of Chloe’s pussy on his tongue sends him over the edge. The three of them climax at the same time. 15 throbs later, and Amy’s womb is filled 100%. Ava breaks away from Amelia.
Ava & Chloe: My turn!
Ava: I’ve waited long enough!
Chloe: I said it first!
Mr. Hendrixson’s cock starts to deflate.
Amelia: I’ll save you!
Amelia plants her mouth on Mr. Hendrixson’s cock and starts sucking, keeping the blood in. Her vacuum seal works overtime while the girls bicker.
Mr. Hendrixson: Wait! I don’t know how many more times I can do this! Don’t you want to wait for-
Amelia quickens her pace.
Mr. Hendrixson: AAHH!
Mr. Hendrixson unloads in the back of her mouth and she lets it run all over her tongue. Then she gulps loudly for the girls to hear.
Chloe: Oh god, that looks good! I wanna taste it!
Olivia: I’m full of the stuff, help yourself!
The girls move over and 69, Olivia on top, letting cum drain into Chloe’s mouth. Mia turns 180 degrees to face Amy, they do the splits they learned from earlier and mush their pussies against each other. Ava stares at Mr. Hendrixson’s free cock, then quickly pounces on it. She grips the base, forcing blood to the tip then penetrates herself, working him to a full erection. The heat and tightness of her pussy gives his cock no choice but to respond, and stiffens suddenly to full mast, catching Ava by surprise.
Ava: Oh there it is, there’s that monster cock I’ve been craving!
Mr. Hendrixson: Ahh, tssss, it’s sensitive! It hurrrts!
Ava: It’s my turn and you’re gonna deliver!
Mr. Hendrixson: Ohh, my balls ache so much!
Ava: What? Do you want a finger in your ass?
Her finger grazes an ass hair.
Mr. Hendrixson: Ah! Anything but that! I’ll give you what you want!
Ava: That’s good Mr. Hendrixson, give it to me like we’re lovers!
Mr. Hendrixson powers through, gritting his teeth, and takes her bouncing head on.
Ava: Don’t you dare go soft on me!
Mr. Hendrixson: Hnngggg!
Mr. Hendrixson starts thrusting.
Ava: Oh yes! Give it to me!
Ava hugs Mia and Amy, and they gyrate together. Mr. Hendrixson grabs Ava’s ass with his right hand and guides her up and down.
Mr. Hendrixson: Oh god, I’m gonna cum!
Ava: Yes! Do it inside me! I don’t care what happens, I want to feel it deep inside!
Mr. Hendrixson starts thrusting faster, slapping his balls against her ass.
Ava: Oh god, you’re making me CUM!
Mr. Hendrixson: AHHHH!!
Unbelievably, Mr. Hendrixson cums again, giving Ava everything he’s got. His sensitive cock leads to an intense orgasm, and his sore and drained balls give one last hurrah.
Ava: Ooh, yes! Fill me up! Give me every drop of your fertile sperm! No condom, no pill, just a raw creampie in my tight, young, ovulating, little pussy!
Her words make his cock throb a little harder. Drained is an understatement. His soft cock flops out. Chloe breaks away from 69ing and dives in, hungry for more cum. Olivia squats behind Mr. Hendrixson, pressing her body against him and reaches around to stroke his cock.
Olivia: Look, at that tight young pussy in front of you. Doesn’t that make you excited? Fresh and waiting for your cock.
Mr. Hendrixson stares at Chloe going down on Ava, transfixed on her tiny, bald pussy sticking up in the air.
Olivia: Where’s that vigor from earlier? Don’t you have any sperm left? The day is not complete until you’ve filled us all, Mr. Hendrixson.
Mr. Hendrixson’s cock twitches.
Olivia: I see you still have a little spunk left in ya. (Whispering) She’s the youngest.
His cock jolts a little more. Olivia guides him by the cock, he stares at Chloe’s pretty little pussy and the girls watch as his cock gets hard before their eyes. Soon, he is rock hard and his veins are bursting. His balls churn, another batch of soldiers become available. His eyes are wide as an owl, and his mouth snaps into a grin you can see from the moon. The girls smile. He chuckles to himself, then ravages Chloe’s pussy.
Chloe: Ayyyeeee!!!
Mr. Hendrixson: Heh heh heh, ha ha! Ha HA ha HA Ha HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!
Mr. Hendrixson pummels Chloe’s pussy at full force, ramming into her cervix like he’s busting down the door.
Chloe: Mr. Hendrixson! Stop! It hurts!
He slams deeper.
Chloe: AYYYYEEEEEEE!!!
Mr. Hendrixson: HA! HA HA! AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!
Chloe: It’s too much! I’m cumming! Oh god, I’m cumming so hard!
Chloe clamps down into a mind melting orgasm. Her teeth clench and her legs tremble. Mr. Hendrixson grabs her hips and slams them down on his cock, breaking through her cervix and punches the back wall of her uterus. Olivia can feel the moment and sticks a finger in his ass, forcing Mr. Hendrixson into a ball draining orgasm. Firing huge shots of thick, rich, baby batter into Chloe’s young, fertile, ovulating pussy. Visibly inflating her womb. Mr. Hendrixson stays there, his mind blank and engulfed in pleasure. His heart pounding 195 beats per minute. Letting his orgasm subside. Then he watches as his body thrusts into her again.
Mr. Hendrixson: Heh.
His thrusts become faster.
Olivia: That’s it, Mr. Hendrixson, this day isn’t close to being over.
Mr. Hendrixson: Heh heh heh. Ha ha! Ha HA! HEH HEH HEH HA HA! AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!! (dies)
Amelia: Hey! What about me?
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Principle: We don’t have a Mr. Hendrixson.