“Today is the first day into these people’s..” Clarissa noticing that there was a lot more pink taking the field then testosterone. “Wow, scratch that last part.. Today the precious few will be whittled down to form the Pink Sand Rack cheerleader squad. With only five openings available competition is going to be fierce!” Finishing her last commentary as the current head cheerleader came tumbling though the air, launched from one group of pink gladiators on a perfect course into the receiving teams arms. “How about we make some noise for the hottest bitch’s on the sand (there was grass under their feet)” came the rallying cry from Rosa, the head cheerleader. The crowd erupted in cheers. “How y’all doing today.. good? Cum on let me hear it! Today you girls (pointing from left to right) are going to be the baddest asses ever! Between my Pink Hotties and me we will whittle you down to the pink! So let’s start with the basic (thrusting her pom-poms in the air, as her Pink Hotties interweaved into the crowd)” thrusting her ass back her pom-poms hit the ground. Doing a simple summersault and landing in the splits (half the girls failed on the summersault). “Fuck.. me if she was mine we wouldn’t be getting out of bed” Clarissa mumbled being entranced by the ease of these moves for her. “Cum on girls (still in the splits)” bending her body back while razing her right leg. Clarissa dropped her stylist in amazement, “You know.. why am I stuck on guys” touching her pussy to make sure this was not a dream. Bringing her finger up to her mouth, sucking the juices from her digit. “If I could only have one wish she would definitely be it” feeding her pussy with two fingers. The tightness she was feeling was just beginning. Forcing Clarissa to make a choice, a choice that would make the difference between eternal happiness and eternal joy. Pulling her finger from her pussy, the angle just made Clarissa’s hips grind down as her choice became clear. “Ooo.. I’m.. Mmmm.. … going to to.. Ooooh fuckkk.. … … CuMmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” the green blanket came rushing up to cradle her falling form. Burying her fingers so deep in her tight cunt, knowing now why she liked it smooth. Craning her neck so Rosa could finish the show. Going from a back bend where Rosa’s foot was touching her head to a handstand, showing Clarissa her bare box as her legs went from a point in the sky back into the splits. Clarissa was banging it out, two fingers and a palm full of sticky hot cum as the next orgasm washed through her body. Showering her hand with a new batch of cum, “I have died and gone to..” closing her eyes as the next two orgasm ramped through her body. Sending shockwaves down her fingers, “Ooooh fuckkk.. yes.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss.. yesss yesss” came dribbling out as her clit rubbed against her sweet mess of a palm. Splattering cum with each hump, splattering butt more came more cum, more of the sweet hot mess that Clarissa had been entrance with. Trying to push her self up, her arm under her tits. “Under my big sexy tit..s Ooooh fuckkk.. my big Ooooh Ooooh.. fucking OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. sexy.. titties.. (you would figure this would be the end.. Ah wrong) Ohh Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkking yesssssssss ohmigoddess Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s arm caressed her tit. Caressed it in such a way that she would fuck anything that moved. Seeing the recorder, “Oh fuck I must finish the story” pulling her twin digits from her swollen cunt. Deep throating them to clean off any and all cum, licking her palm as a few dribbles raced down for the ground. Catching each and every drop of her cum, slurping it down in hopes that the slut Clarissa would be happy till Clarissa could get the interporn that she has been wanting. Marching forward as the girls where walking off, headed straight for that hottie that goes by the name Rosa. “This is Beaver Rewards cuming from the hottest display of cheerleading this side of Jism Bay. Can I ask you a few questions? (Not wanting for a response) How do you feel about today applicants? Are you attached to anybody? Can you lick these girls into shape for the next Humpee game?” Leaning over the recorder like a seasoned pro. “Wow, I was expecting a goon just like in the past butt instead they sent you” Rosa began, “Today the tryouts are going purrfect hottie, I don’t believe I caught your name (definitely hitting on Clarissa), butt yes my team of Pink Sand Rack cheerleaders can lick these girls into shape for, Ah anything to cum in the future” Rosa started to play with Clarissa’s hair. Twirling it into a nice thickness then letting it bounce off of the triple S’s that lay beneath. “One more question, what are your plans for tonight..” totally surprising Clarissa, “..Clarissa (leaning in simply to avoid the mic) cuz I want to get to know you better” letting her hand coop a feel of the all natural tit that she had been playing with. “I will see you tonight hotness” Rosa pinched Clarissa’s nip before blowing her a kiss. The feel of the ultimate orgasm left Clarissa standing there with the recorder in hand, still running. “I just got asked out by the head cheerleader of the fucking Pink (cum just ran down Clarissa’s legs) Sand Rack Cheerleader Squad!”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hm1m3c/wet_dreams_university_40_cheerleader_tryouts