Cheerleader Tease Novels & Stories

That got people talking. "I heard the Alpha has a mate, but that woman sure doesn't look like our Luna." "Please—it's pretty common for Alphas to cheat. Anyone with power never limits themselves to one partner." When those comments hit the feeds, I felt like the sky cracked open above me. My mind went blank, and my hands turned cold. In the photos, the woman wore a mask and a cap. I couldn't see her face at all, but I was certain that the man beside her was Jared. Amid my panic, I immediately called Luciana, sobbing and breaking down.

Yeah, nervous gay laughter. "Wow, I just noticed... You all there are gays. Damn! Kelsey, Cassidy, and Aidan. Cool! And, all of us here on the other side are straights. Mhmm." The cheerleader let out and I just held my laughter as well as Cass who nudged me. No, that's not true, honey. Only two of you here are straight girls.

I moaned, sliding my cunt slowly up his cock, "I think we need the others." Coach Morgan put her whistle in her mouth and blew. The shrill note echoed through the room. I glanced at the doors and smiled as the other cheerleaders entered naked. Mercedes, Pita, and Alexandra all strutted nude into the room, their boobs jiggling. They were each gorgeous.

I could convince Asher somehow. “Okay.” He held up a second finger. “You agree to a private photoshoot at my house. My outfits. My rules. No questions asked.” My throat went dry. “Just a photoshoot? No touching.” “No touching,” Coach agreed. “No… strangers?” “No strangers,” Coach said. “And the outfits?” “Tasteful,” Coach said. He shook his head. “Come now, Cynthia. You won’t find another deal this good. What’s a few pictures compared to the benefits the rest of your life will gain by being a cheerleader?”

There were only a small number of them entering this secret campus and maybe two looked like football players. A girl nudged her elbow and sat down next to her. “Hey there, my name’s Vanessa, I’m co-leader of the cheerleaders of the Lions, you look like what we’re looking for?” Quinn pursed her lips together looking over the bleached blond in her short flared skirt and tight blouse with a judging glare. “Ah…no offense but…” “You look like the type…” Vanessa rudely interrupted Quinn’s rejection. “Are you a dancer or something?”

Chloe teased, eyes glinting as her voice slid like velvet. Sheila knelt, steadying herself against the armrest. Her fingers slid up Chloe’s thighs, deliberate, teasing strokes before parting her folds. The touch was unhurried, circling her clit lazily, testing Chloe’s control. Chloe’s head tipped back, a moan spilling from her lips.

I felt every pulse, every spurt, until it overflowed and ran down his shaft. We stayed locked together, panting, my cheerleader skirt bunched around my waist, his hands still gripping my ass possessively. I leaned down and kissed him softly, then whispered against his lips, “See? Sometimes the cheerleader gets to lead the routine.” Jeff chuckled breathlessly, still buried inside me. “You were incredible tonight, Chloe.” I smiled, already aching for whatever dark game he would play next. “Yes, sir. I’m glad you enjoyed my service.”

then clear stocking covered the rest of her legs. “You play tennis?” “No, I uhh…joined the school’s cheerleading team.” She said shyly. “Today’s what they call the unveil. They basically introduce new cheerleaders to the entire school. I’m scared I might make a mistake and ruin the routine. “Oh darling! You look amazing. And I think you’ll nail it. oh I wish I could come see you, but I guess it’ll be weird to have your boss’s wife out for something like that. Plus I made plans with

she said, her voice strangely sweet. The cheerleader's smile turned into a smirk as she stood there, her eyes boring into me. "You know, you really shouldn't let yourself get so worked up," she said, her voice taking on a mocking tone. She leaned in closer, her breath hot on my face. "I could help you relax, if you want." I felt a surge of anger course through me. She was toying with me, and I knew it. But I couldn't find the words to push her away.

I squeezed his hand and gave him a sympathetic look. "You okay?" I asked him. "This is the first time you won't be playing, right?" He sighs and opens his eyes. "Doesn't matter. How about you? This will be your first time not wearing a mini skirt and have guys try to look under your skirt with their goggles." I gave him a face. "Yeah. I'm fine." And I really am. I stared at the cheerleaders on the field, Haylee guiding them as they made their way in front of the stands. With all the commotion going around, I could only notice one thing.