Chapter 2

The girls went to the restroom and dipped into their purses for make-up.

"Jeez, five hunnert dollars!" Chrissie whispered.

"I wonder what kinda pictures he wants?" Nancy asked.

"Sexy ones I'll bet. That's a lot of money, Nancy."

"I know."

"Here, I got some bubble-gum pink blush. Try it."

"Oh, good! I got some real neat pink lipgloss."

Nancy blushed her cheek with the pretty pink, layering it on her farm-fresh face. She applied a thick, pink gloss to her juicy, pouty lips.

"We'll call a cab from the hall phone," Chris said.

When the cab came, they were waiting in front of the school. They got in and rode to the Holiday Inn. Nancy gave the driver the room number, and he pulled the cab around in the back of the motel to a layer of rooms overlooking the river.

Nancy gave the driver the twenty dollars and instructed him to wait with Chris.

"Well, sure," he said, happy to have a fare and a pretty cheerleader sitting in the back of his cab.

Nancy walked up the stairs to the second floor, found the room, and knocked.

The man opened the door. He wore swim trunks. He had obviously just taken a dip in the pool. His hair was still damp. His body was firm, tanned, his stomach hard and muscular.

"Hi!"

"Hi," Nancy cooed, then walked in.

"I'm so happy you came," he said, picking up his camera.

He checked the camera, loaded a new pack of film into the back, then pulled a wad of bills from his wallet. He counted out five hundred dollars and handed it to Nancy.

She had never seen so much money, and a zip of excitement zinged through her as she counted the fifty-dollar bills and put them in her purse.

"Why don't you stand there by the dresser and I'll take a couple pictures?" he suggested.

He flashed off three pictures of Nancy standing in her sweet blue- and-white cheerleading uniform, her big titties pushing succulently against the tight white vest.

"Now, why don't you pose in some of those sexy ways you did on the field?"

"Like when we did cheers and stuff?" Nancy asked.

"Yeah."

"Well, like this I guess, when I put my legs far apart, squat down like this, put my hands on my knees?"

"Yes."

"And then I turn around with my back to you," Nancy said.

She turned, held the same pose, and the little blue-and-white pleats pulled high on her ass, showing off her tight white panties. Sweet slices of her rippling ass juiced below the stretched elastic lines of her panties.

"Oh my, Nancy!" the man huffed, shooting several pictures. "Now turn around and hold your skirt up."

"Well, ah, okay."

Nancy turned around and lifted the pleats, held them high and let him take several pictures of her bloomers, so slick, so white, so tight at the cunny V between her legs.

"You are so pretty, so fine!" he gasped.

"Gee, thanks, sir."

"Why don't you roll your hips like you do when you cheer?"

"Okay."

Nancy rolled and slithered her hips in a glorious bump and grind as the hot man took pictures. She saw the bulge in his swimsuit, a huge erection there, a bending, curving protrusion, like he had a big cucumber in his swim trunks.

"Take your pants down." He trembled.

"You didn't say anything about takin' my pants down, sir."

"Just take 'em down for a moment... please?"

"Well, gee... you never said --"

"Look, I'll give you more money, okay?"

"Well, ah... you wanna see me take 'em down, huh?"

"Yes," he huffed hotly.

"How much more money?"

"A hundred dollars."

"Well, okay then. I'll pull my pants down for you," Nancy said.

She thumbed the elastic top, peeled the tight bloomers down her thighs and showed the man her pussy.

"Ohhh-oh, oh, Nancy!" He gulped, looking at the thick fuzz, the brown patch of cunny hair between her legs.

Nancy was real hot now, seeing the big hard-on he had, doing such sexy things, and her cunt spritzed and gushed. She stood sexily, holding up her skirt, her panties on her thighs, her pussy revealed to the flashing camera.

"Unbutton your top."

"You gonna give me more money for that?"

"Yeah, another hundred dollars."

Nancy slowly unbuttoned the white vest, pulled it apart and showed him her white bra, a bra filled with the juicy overload of her big teen titties.

Once again Nancy lifted her skirt and stood like a teen goddess, her vest open, bra bulging, skirt flagged up, panties on her creamy thighs.

The flash unit sparkled.

The man's prick thumped in his swimsuit.

"I dunno if I should be posing like this," Nancy said.

The man unloaded the film, then stuck in a new roll. "Would you take 'em out?"

"Huh?"

"You know, your tits."

"Well, jeez --"

"Just slip 'em up over the top of your bra."

"Well, I suppose, but that's all."

Nancy pulled out her titties and set them up like juicy mangos on top of her bra, her big round teen tits jutting proudly, her nipples erect.

"Oh, honey!" the man panted, then flicked off several shots. "Why don't you turn around and do that squatting pose?"

"Like this?" Nancy asked, turning, bending over, setting her feet apart, rolling her ass, putting her hands on her knees.

"Oh yes, like that!"

He flashed more pictures.

"My goodness, what a fabulous ass you have!"

Her dumpling asscheeks, plump and round, smooth as polished marble, glistened and rippled as Nancy swirled her schoolgirl hips, shaking her ass in sexy semi-circles.

The man put the camera down.

Nancy was as hot as a furnace fire.

He walked over, turned her around, took her in his strong arms, and kissed her wildly. Their lips met in a passionate French kiss. He tasted the bubble-gum sweetness of her mouth. His tongue snaked into her bubbling juices. Her tongue slapped at his. His hands went behind her. He fanned them onto her chubbette asscheeks, his fingers pressing, pinching, grabbing chunky handfuls.

Nancy felt the hardness of his erection. His cockstalk pulsed against her.

His hands kept playing with her ass. His cock thumped like a balloon overloaded with water.

He broke their kiss and stuck his hand between them. His finger slid into her cunt.

"Oooooh! Sheeeez! No, no!" Nancy gulped.

But that finger felt good, felt real good in her pussy.

He fucked her with his finger, his other hand on her ass.