Cherry Sk8 Novels & Stories

Lucky squealed as she slipped on her white high heels to go with her light pink strapless dress which accented her beautiful honey-toned skin at least that's what she always said. "Yes," Cherokee exclaimed as she grabbed up the teal dress, "Is this new?" She asked as she slipped into the tight mermaid-fit dress. "Yeah but it's now yours, wow, Cherry you look amazing!" Lucky cried out as she turned her friend around in the full-length mirror. She quickly started grabbing her hair wrapping it around putting it into a small clip leaving her ends to scatter about the top of her head. "Make-up,"

Cherry, however, had a flush to her face that suggested that her earlier statement about not having sex in public was undergoing a revision. Michael had to admit that the new outfit looked very overtly sexy. Her top was a halter design with a Velcro-fixed choker neck. The back was low, and a side zip ensured that it fitted tightly around her ribs. The front had a long slit from the choker neck down almost to the hem, and Cherry's magnificent breasts were pressed into two beautiful globes by the fabric. To go with the top, the two women had picked a pair of shorts that really deserved the name. They were cut low across her hips and high across her bottom. They were fantastically tight and the

Abi wanted to take Cheri's girl on girl virginity with or without Gio taking her actual cherry. Cheri was about five foot two with the blondest hair Abi had ever seen it was almost white, it was so blonde. The cut was cute but different, long in the back like touch the top of her ass long and only chin length in the front. For about three inches, she had dyed the ends cotton candy hot pink. The girl's eyes were the color of fine Kentucky whiskey, a caramel colored amber, and the girl had no need for makeup and wasn't wearing any.

Looking at myself under my duvet, I was naked. Holy cow! "Wait a minute!" I yelled as I stood up immediately and went to pick them up. I pulled them up quickly, one after the other and went back to sitting on the bed like nothing had happened. "You can come in." I called out and immediately an excited and ready to school Cherry got in. She was wearing light blue jeans and a black crop top underneath a dark brown leather jacket with dark brown leather boots. She was really mouth dropping. Her make over was also lit and she couldn't be anymore prettier. Beauty that flowed in the Banley's bad blood was astounding. Like for sure!

And sitting right in the center, perched smugly on Shawn’s lap, is Cherry. I march straight back in.“Dare.” The laughter dies, a collective shock moves all around, and Cherry’s smirk has fallen. Perfect. “What did you say?” she asks. “I said dare,” I bark, staring dead into Shawn’s eyes, only for him to raise a brow at me. That arrogant, amused smirk sliding back onto his face. Oh, how I want to wipe it off with a brick. Chris lets out a low whistle. “Well, damn. Guess Miss Goody Two-Shoes has some balls after all. Hmmm. Okay then, Miss Not-So-Goody Two-Shoes. Before I give you your dare... do you even have a boyfriend?”

He studied the gaze of her eyes and noted the pairs of elegant flats her eyes seemed to continue to linger on. “Can we get these in size 4?” his commanding voice diverted their attention and that of Skylar's instantly. “Please give us a moment, sir,” the sales assistants quickly went to check out and came back almost immediately. “We are sorry sir. It is not available. The size is quite on the bigger side,” they apologized profusely. “When will it be available?” His question was sharp. “I can just……” Skylar was about to protest. “In two days, sir,” they responded quickly.

“Yes, I used their chocolate body butter yesterday. But... Oh My God, this is all for me? But… this is too much. This is almost all they offer, all the color and scent lines. The vanilla, strawberry, even coffee, and a few of the tropical fruits are here too. And some of it must be the new lines of products because I never saw them before in their store, the cherry and rose one. And the makeup... eyeshadows, liners, mascaras, lip colors… Thank you very much, Clayton! But I think this is too much..” I answered excitedly, but also kinda hesitant. I mean, he gives me too many; I couldn’t possibly use all of that before it expires! “Yeah, the cherries are the special edition that will come out b

Proud to be one hundred percent pure Wyoming cowgirl. If they didn’t like it they could take a flying fuckin’ leap. So could Jack. Keely wore a pair of dark blue, skintight bootcut jeans with deerskin leather fringe running down the outer seam of each leg. The fringe made a cool flap flap noise as she walked. She’d threaded her rainbow crystal b.b. simon belt through the belt loops and tucked in her favorite baby blue camisole to showcase the horseshoe-shaped rhinestone buckle. Lastly she’d donned a vivid blue long-sleeved shirt, embroidered with cornflowers, finished off with pearl snap buttons. Her feet sported scuffed up ostrich skin Ariat boots.

Like her personality, Cherry's outfit was an attention stealer as well. She wore a teasing school girl outfit, black with trims of lime green and white with a matching plaid mini skirt. Her shirt was missing the first two buttons at the top allowing her cleavage to be seen from a distance. Her shoes were also black flats and complimented her nicely tanned legs. She was the perfect model for any p**n magazine. "What did I miss," Cherry asked sliding beside her in an empty seat.

She swept into the room, an intoxicating blend of elegance and sensuality, her outfit a perfect reflection of her magnetism. Clad in a figure-hugging black jumpsuit that accentuated her curves, Cherry teetered on the edge of a pair of gold heels that sparkled in the morning light. The glint of jewels around her neck and the bold makeup on her face only added to her allure, making her seem like a goddess descended from on high. With a smile that exuded a hint of superiority, Cherry approached Greg's table and took a seat across from him, the clink of her bracelets announcing her arrival.