Cheerleader Tease Novels & Stories

Instead, I just went about doing my thing. “Hi, Tiana,” I said, turning to her. “What is the meaning of this?” She asked again, clearly irritated and upset. She was stopping the cheerleaders from getting into the car I had hired for them, and I didn’t want that, so I turned to them and said, “Get in, everyone.” And they did before I turned back to Tiana. “They are Chase’s cheerleaders,” I responded. Tiana’s lips puffed up, as though she was trying to control her laughter, and when she couldn’t hold it in anymore, she burst into a mocking laughter.

My mood was pretty foul as I tapped into the message, but the moment I saw what Michael wrote, my face turned scarlet. "You look gorgeous. The red dress suits you. Take off the heels and apply some ointment to your ankle." I was startled. How did he know I'd sprained my ankle? And what ointment was he talking about? I was caught up in my thoughts when a drone came in through the window. It had a box tied to it. I took off the lid to find a red dress and a tube of ointment.

Emma cried out as they approached. I felt my face flush red, and Eric’s grip on me tightened once more. The cheerleaders, Emma included, were all wearing plain white t-shirts—the type that I would normally wear—except they weren’t really all that plain at all. Someone had written on them: “Nerd exclusive”, in black paint pens. “Happy birthday, Rowena!” they cheered in unison, and then… They tore off their t-shirts to reveal the skimpiest bathing suits I had ever seen. They were barely pieces of fabric with strings connecting them, hardly even covering a single nipple.

Shawn quirked a brow before hearing the clicking of heels behind him. The cheerleader plopped next to him with an intentional flick of her long black ponytail, dark blue eyes, and a forced smirk. "Hey. I'm Kayley!" "Shawn," he replied with a thin grin, Kayley grinned even wider. "So me and my gal pals thought to ourselves and we were like; 'oh my god, you look soo cute.' And cute guys have an all-access pass to sit with the Queenz. And not to be annoyed by this—drenched out, ginger ale broad." She said with a bouncy high voice, but hiding a venomous tongue, like all cheerleaders.

Before he could respond, she was already opening a bottle of sunscreen from her bag. Hazel noticed it too, she instantly looked away from their direction and faced me. I understood that it won't be easy for her to face the new challenge Tiffany was throwing at us Tiffany, of course, made a show of it, pulling Trey’s shirt over his head, smoothing the lotion all over his shoulders with her fingers lingering and laughing at something he said. She had finally gotten his attention but that didn't stop him from stealing glances at us. Every move made by Tiffany was meant to be seen. I mean those were the silent code of every cheerleader especially the captain, it pretty the same thing we do on th

Marie glanced over her shoulder one last time before slipping into Brad's private room at the high school, her heart racing with the thrill of secrecy. The cheerleader outfit hugged her curves like a second skin, short pleated skirt barely covering her young, sweet, juicy ass and the tight top straining against her massive tits.

I tell her. "Well she'll do anything to please your college brothers too" she smirked hr comeback andi groan. "Oh please" I scoff "Don't oh please me. Have you seen your brothers? Have you seen Jasper's packs and don't me started on Jacob biceps. They are every girl's wet dreams" she signed and I almost buffed "Ewww... Don't ever say that again" I tell her. Just then the assistant cheerleader comes and mentions the name and the first person goes.

He said, and I blushed, and I became more thrilled. I texted Ashton, and I know he can't read my messages yet since the game is not yet finished, and I can see their coach is still talking with him. At the same time, the hot cheerleaders are busy dancing, jumping, tumbling, and chanting on the fields, and I can see Lauren did a perfect stunt that made the crowd crazy, and I couldn't deny, Lauren is an excellent performer.

The two celebrities are currently speaking on stage, and the next group was announced for their dance number. “Guys, let’s sit first. Let's watch the next group. Please, let's not get dressed first, okay?” It was Gregie, our gay member. "Okay…" everyone replied. "Gregie, I will go to the comfort room first," I whispered softly. “Oh, sure, pretty. Go ahead.” I nodded. “Good moves, Tammy. Not only me were wondering, but you’re also such a very good dancer. The cheerleader suit you, darling.”

but now I'm walking on my own two feet to my boyfriend, who calls me. The cheerleaders perform again. Their dance is rhythmic, lively, and, if I may say so... somewhat sensual. The way they swivel their hips, bend and break them, rolling sideways surprises me since I've never really paid attention to what they do. Alice, in particular, is at the center. Her gestures are graceful and sensual, especially when she turns on her back and flirts, showing everyone her extremely short skirt.