The Cheerleader Turns Naughty
Fans, photographers, teachers, and so many more soon fall under the lust-driven routines and sexy curves of a high school senior trying to make up for lost time. With raw sensuality the just turned eighteen cheerleader learns she can get what she wants because she has what everyone fantasizes about.
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Excerpt from Book:
“What do you say we vamp it up a bit and go for that extra sexy look? Like the show you were giving us at the game last night,” while Bill’s question sounded mild Amber could see in his eyes he was keenly interested in her response.
"Are you sure they are wanting something like that?” Amber asked.
"Yes I do. Cheerleaders are sexy, everyone knows it. And we all know that sex sells. Hell, Sketchers sales jumped more than ten percent with those ads."
Bill’s argument was convincing to the teenage girl, and being compared to the blond bombshell pop icon won her over that much more.
After another moment’s pause Amber finally piped up, "Okay, sure. Let’s go for it.”
The cheerleader sat down on the stool, her legs spread wide with the skirt pulled up high. Her white spankies were clearly visible. She then put her foot up on a shorter stool to highlight the shoe.
"Great baby, you have the idea," Bill set about shooting a series of photographs making it a point to ask Amber to push her breasts together with her arms to further accentuate them. More sexy poses featuring her long supple legs. Even some shots from the rear with the skirt hiked up and the foot turned sideways as if it were supposed to be important to the photos taken.
Feeling more excited and risqué by the sexier shots Amber turned and struck a very provocative pose with the little green-and-white pleats pulled high on her ass, showing off her tight white spankies. Sweet slices of ass flowed below the stretched elastic lines while the tight fabric clearly defined her mound from behind.
"Damn, Amber! That is fine," huffed the photographer, he quickly shot several pictures from a few different angles. "Now why don’t you turn around and hold your skirt up just a bit. Just barely giving me a teasing glimpse from the front."
”Well, ah, okay." Amber turned around and lifted the pleats, holding them high enough to show the front of her spankies so clearly hugging her mound giving a clear camel toe to the photographer.
The lewdness of the pose was having an effect on her in much the same way the crowd had on her the night before. Without really thinking about it, Amber took her right hand and placed it on her thigh right next to her covered mound and traced a path with her fingers slowly up to her mouth. When she reached her rosy red lips she licked and lightly sucked on her middle finger.
"Why don't you roll your hips like you do when you cheer?"
"Sure," Amber rolled and slithered her hips in a glorious bump and grind as the hot photographer took pictures. She saw the bulge in his trousers, a huge erection there, a bending, curving protrusion.
"There are other people who would pay money to for photos of cheerleaders too. What do you say we take it up a notch?” asked the photographer who was being driven wild by the more aggressive poses being so freely offered by the young cheerleader.
“Like what?” asked the quickly arousing Amber.
“Why don’t you pull your spankies down?" He trembled.
"Umm, you didn't say anything about me stripping."
"Please baby, just take 'em down for a moment... please? If you don’t like how they turn out we can always delete them," Bill feared he might have pushed too hard, but he really wanted to see more of her. A lot more.
"Look Amber, I'll give you more money to cover them, okay? And a bonus too if you decide you want to sell them to my more private collectors."
"How much more money?" Amber was now curious and aroused.
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Excerpt from Book:
“What do you say we vamp it up a bit and go for that extra sexy look? Like the show you were giving us at the game last night,” while Bill’s question sounded mild Amber could see in his eyes he was keenly interested in her response.
"Are you sure they are wanting something like that?” Amber asked.
"Yes I do. Cheerleaders are sexy, everyone knows it. And we all know that sex sells. Hell, Sketchers sales jumped more than ten percent with those ads."
Bill’s argument was convincing to the teenage girl, and being compared to the blond bombshell pop icon won her over that much more.
After another moment’s pause Amber finally piped up, "Okay, sure. Let’s go for it.”
The cheerleader sat down on the stool, her legs spread wide with the skirt pulled up high. Her white spankies were clearly visible. She then put her foot up on a shorter stool to highlight the shoe.
"Great baby, you have the idea," Bill set about shooting a series of photographs making it a point to ask Amber to push her breasts together with her arms to further accentuate them. More sexy poses featuring her long supple legs. Even some shots from the rear with the skirt hiked up and the foot turned sideways as if it were supposed to be important to the photos taken.
Feeling more excited and risqué by the sexier shots Amber turned and struck a very provocative pose with the little green-and-white pleats pulled high on her ass, showing off her tight white spankies. Sweet slices of ass flowed below the stretched elastic lines while the tight fabric clearly defined her mound from behind.
"Damn, Amber! That is fine," huffed the photographer, he quickly shot several pictures from a few different angles. "Now why don’t you turn around and hold your skirt up just a bit. Just barely giving me a teasing glimpse from the front."
”Well, ah, okay." Amber turned around and lifted the pleats, holding them high enough to show the front of her spankies so clearly hugging her mound giving a clear camel toe to the photographer.
The lewdness of the pose was having an effect on her in much the same way the crowd had on her the night before. Without really thinking about it, Amber took her right hand and placed it on her thigh right next to her covered mound and traced a path with her fingers slowly up to her mouth. When she reached her rosy red lips she licked and lightly sucked on her middle finger.
"Why don't you roll your hips like you do when you cheer?"
"Sure," Amber rolled and slithered her hips in a glorious bump and grind as the hot photographer took pictures. She saw the bulge in his trousers, a huge erection there, a bending, curving protrusion.
"There are other people who would pay money to for photos of cheerleaders too. What do you say we take it up a notch?” asked the photographer who was being driven wild by the more aggressive poses being so freely offered by the young cheerleader.
“Like what?” asked the quickly arousing Amber.
“Why don’t you pull your spankies down?" He trembled.
"Umm, you didn't say anything about me stripping."
"Please baby, just take 'em down for a moment... please? If you don’t like how they turn out we can always delete them," Bill feared he might have pushed too hard, but he really wanted to see more of her. A lot more.
"Look Amber, I'll give you more money to cover them, okay? And a bonus too if you decide you want to sell them to my more private collectors."
"How much more money?" Amber was now curious and aroused.
The Cheerleader Turns Naughty
Fans, photographers, teachers, and so many more soon fall under the lust-driven routines and sexy curves of a high school senior trying to make up for lost time. With raw sensuality the just turned eighteen cheerleader learns she can get what she wants because she has what everyone fantasizes about.
----- ----- ----- -----
Excerpt from Book:
“What do you say we vamp it up a bit and go for that extra sexy look? Like the show you were giving us at the game last night,” while Bill’s question sounded mild Amber could see in his eyes he was keenly interested in her response.
"Are you sure they are wanting something like that?” Amber asked.
"Yes I do. Cheerleaders are sexy, everyone knows it. And we all know that sex sells. Hell, Sketchers sales jumped more than ten percent with those ads."
Bill’s argument was convincing to the teenage girl, and being compared to the blond bombshell pop icon won her over that much more.
After another moment’s pause Amber finally piped up, "Okay, sure. Let’s go for it.”
The cheerleader sat down on the stool, her legs spread wide with the skirt pulled up high. Her white spankies were clearly visible. She then put her foot up on a shorter stool to highlight the shoe.
"Great baby, you have the idea," Bill set about shooting a series of photographs making it a point to ask Amber to push her breasts together with her arms to further accentuate them. More sexy poses featuring her long supple legs. Even some shots from the rear with the skirt hiked up and the foot turned sideways as if it were supposed to be important to the photos taken.
Feeling more excited and risqué by the sexier shots Amber turned and struck a very provocative pose with the little green-and-white pleats pulled high on her ass, showing off her tight white spankies. Sweet slices of ass flowed below the stretched elastic lines while the tight fabric clearly defined her mound from behind.
"Damn, Amber! That is fine," huffed the photographer, he quickly shot several pictures from a few different angles. "Now why don’t you turn around and hold your skirt up just a bit. Just barely giving me a teasing glimpse from the front."
”Well, ah, okay." Amber turned around and lifted the pleats, holding them high enough to show the front of her spankies so clearly hugging her mound giving a clear camel toe to the photographer.
The lewdness of the pose was having an effect on her in much the same way the crowd had on her the night before. Without really thinking about it, Amber took her right hand and placed it on her thigh right next to her covered mound and traced a path with her fingers slowly up to her mouth. When she reached her rosy red lips she licked and lightly sucked on her middle finger.
"Why don't you roll your hips like you do when you cheer?"
"Sure," Amber rolled and slithered her hips in a glorious bump and grind as the hot photographer took pictures. She saw the bulge in his trousers, a huge erection there, a bending, curving protrusion.
"There are other people who would pay money to for photos of cheerleaders too. What do you say we take it up a notch?” asked the photographer who was being driven wild by the more aggressive poses being so freely offered by the young cheerleader.
“Like what?” asked the quickly arousing Amber.
“Why don’t you pull your spankies down?" He trembled.
"Umm, you didn't say anything about me stripping."
"Please baby, just take 'em down for a moment... please? If you don’t like how they turn out we can always delete them," Bill feared he might have pushed too hard, but he really wanted to see more of her. A lot more.
"Look Amber, I'll give you more money to cover them, okay? And a bonus too if you decide you want to sell them to my more private collectors."
"How much more money?" Amber was now curious and aroused.
----- ----- ----- -----
Excerpt from Book:
“What do you say we vamp it up a bit and go for that extra sexy look? Like the show you were giving us at the game last night,” while Bill’s question sounded mild Amber could see in his eyes he was keenly interested in her response.
"Are you sure they are wanting something like that?” Amber asked.
"Yes I do. Cheerleaders are sexy, everyone knows it. And we all know that sex sells. Hell, Sketchers sales jumped more than ten percent with those ads."
Bill’s argument was convincing to the teenage girl, and being compared to the blond bombshell pop icon won her over that much more.
After another moment’s pause Amber finally piped up, "Okay, sure. Let’s go for it.”
The cheerleader sat down on the stool, her legs spread wide with the skirt pulled up high. Her white spankies were clearly visible. She then put her foot up on a shorter stool to highlight the shoe.
"Great baby, you have the idea," Bill set about shooting a series of photographs making it a point to ask Amber to push her breasts together with her arms to further accentuate them. More sexy poses featuring her long supple legs. Even some shots from the rear with the skirt hiked up and the foot turned sideways as if it were supposed to be important to the photos taken.
Feeling more excited and risqué by the sexier shots Amber turned and struck a very provocative pose with the little green-and-white pleats pulled high on her ass, showing off her tight white spankies. Sweet slices of ass flowed below the stretched elastic lines while the tight fabric clearly defined her mound from behind.
"Damn, Amber! That is fine," huffed the photographer, he quickly shot several pictures from a few different angles. "Now why don’t you turn around and hold your skirt up just a bit. Just barely giving me a teasing glimpse from the front."
”Well, ah, okay." Amber turned around and lifted the pleats, holding them high enough to show the front of her spankies so clearly hugging her mound giving a clear camel toe to the photographer.
The lewdness of the pose was having an effect on her in much the same way the crowd had on her the night before. Without really thinking about it, Amber took her right hand and placed it on her thigh right next to her covered mound and traced a path with her fingers slowly up to her mouth. When she reached her rosy red lips she licked and lightly sucked on her middle finger.
"Why don't you roll your hips like you do when you cheer?"
"Sure," Amber rolled and slithered her hips in a glorious bump and grind as the hot photographer took pictures. She saw the bulge in his trousers, a huge erection there, a bending, curving protrusion.
"There are other people who would pay money to for photos of cheerleaders too. What do you say we take it up a notch?” asked the photographer who was being driven wild by the more aggressive poses being so freely offered by the young cheerleader.
“Like what?” asked the quickly arousing Amber.
“Why don’t you pull your spankies down?" He trembled.
"Umm, you didn't say anything about me stripping."
"Please baby, just take 'em down for a moment... please? If you don’t like how they turn out we can always delete them," Bill feared he might have pushed too hard, but he really wanted to see more of her. A lot more.
"Look Amber, I'll give you more money to cover them, okay? And a bonus too if you decide you want to sell them to my more private collectors."
"How much more money?" Amber was now curious and aroused.
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| BN ID: | 2940012946461 |
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| Publisher: | Sarah Graham Books |
| Publication date: | 06/15/2011 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| Sales rank: | 332,088 |
| File size: | 897 KB |
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