My Steamy Story: The Narrator instructs her cheerleader s...

My Story Time:

Okay, so for context, I’m the head cheer coach, and my girls were just not getting the energy right for our new routine. Their lifts were weak, their motions were sloppy, and I knew they needed a more… immersive lesson. So I brought in my personal favorite practice dummy—you.

The gym mats were out, the girls were circled up, and I had you standing there, looking fine AF and already hard in your shorts. I pointed at you and was like, "Ladies, watch closely. This is how you commit to the motion."

I guided Little Tiffany over, my hand on the small of her back. "Tiff, get on your knees. Show me you know how to handle the base." She did, her hands fumbling with your waistband before your dick sprang out. I knelt beside her, whispering in her ear, "Open wide, sweetie. No teeth." The sight of her taking you in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing, had me so wet. I was coaching her, my voice firm. "That's it, use your tongue. Now deeper." She gagged a little, and I moaned, "Yes, just like that. Feel how he throbs?"

But I wanted more. I pulled her up, bent her over the mats, her tiny skirt hiked up. I positioned you behind her. "Now, Tiffany, fuck that dummy harder. Take all of him." I watched your cock disappear into her tight little pussy, her high-pitched whimpers music to my ears. My own fingers were working my clit, circling fast as I commanded you, "Don't you dare hold back. I want to see you cum in Little Tiffany. Fill her up right now." The second I saw your body tense and a shudder run through you, I came too, a silent, shaking climax as I watched my lesson end perfectly. Period.