Cheerleading Films Novels & Stories

COACH AND CHEERLEADER- 1 Tiana Rogers, a hot new member of the cheerleading squad, needs something hotter to sate the burning tingly sensation between her legs and she finds the perfect dick for the job when she meets Coach Carlton. She tests the waters of high school surrounded by other sex-crazed teens with its ups and downs. Her desire for Coach Carlton takes her into uncharted territory. What started as innocent encounters and not-so-innocent daydreams morph into real sex-packed action neither of them could resist.

So I’m not going in there. The cheer leading squad. More like another dance club, I guess. It was just mixed with using your loud voice and some props like pompoms and mini skirts. Freeda, Lia, and Elyzz got into that club so there is no way that I’m going to list my name next to them.

Oh yes, love the pace, you fucking member, she moaned. What’s all this? I suddenly found the right words to say. Thought you will never ask, Celyn said standing up, while she fixed her boobs into her top back. This is the cheerleading group, she announced. I know everyone here is a member but can you explain all this? Just so you know, the cheerleading group is just a disguise, this is what we do. We sexualize, explore, have fun and satisfy our sexual urges. You must have felt turned up by seeing all this, she stated.

I can see the anxiety hiding behind the smile she’s giving the room. “Well, I’m not normally one to condone cheating, but if you re-cheated that motherfucker, then you won,” the cheerleading captain remarks. She claps her hands. “But let’s keep it moving.”

having cheer routines? Which is why we have a very special set of cheer leaders today.” She followed my gaze and her jaw nearly touched the floor. She looked from me to there, and from there to me. “B, are you seeing what I’m seeing?” She asked, in a mix of words and laughter. I also couldn’t help betraying a chuckle as I took in the sight, again. Kevin was doing some weird whine which looked more like a belly Dance, with Bryce doing some hip shake-ish thing, and Hawk was doing some really…interesting twists with AdHollandn. And Cole and Jack were doing…god, I didn’t even know what that was. And all of them had their pompoms and cheer outfits on. “Wow!” Juliette said, still laughing. “I

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?”

Why the hell wasn't she listening to me? "I don't care about my fucking later years, Colby! I care about my present. You want to know something? When I was still overweight, I applied for cheerleading back in high school. Do you know what they told me? I'm fat! I'm fucking fat, and I won't be able to fit into their crop tops. They also said, 'How would I jump? How would they even lift me for the routines?' That was when I lost it and promised to come back better. And yeah, I did. I mean, look at me. I'm not only a cheerleader at Boston, but I'm also the damn captain of the cheerleading team! I need to be careful with my body now, or they'll all laugh at me and kick me off the team."

stood outside the gym doors, my application form clutched so tightly in my hands that the paper was starting to crumple at the edges. Through the small window, I could see them—the cheerleading squad in all their coordinated glory. They moved in perfect synchronization, their uniforms bright and crisp, ponytails bouncing as they executed flips and formations with practiced ease. "Five, six, seven, eight!" Allison's voice rang out sharp and commanding. "From the top! And this time, Madison, actually point your toes. We're not doing modern dance here."

A mischievous smile graced her lips — there was no way Amber would be able to turn her down after saying this. “Amy, do you know cheerleading will give you the opportunity to see Axel up close during the games?” Amber interest piqued as she finally faced Melissa. “What do you mean?” Melissa held her hand. “Cheerleading isn’t just about dancing in cool and beautiful outfits or getting to hang out with cool and gorgeous girls—” “Get to the point, Mel.” Amber rolled her eyes. Melissa chuckled. “Being a cheerleader means you have to stand a little close to the players and cheer for them. Cheerleaders are mainly supposed to raise team spirits.”