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Loving Cheerleader
by J.J. Cure (address withheld)

***

A father and daughter compete for the affection of a 
high school cheerleader. (M/ff-teens, ped, bi, inc, 
1st, rom)

***

Part 1

"Dad, I have something to tell you. I hope you don't 
get mad." Ashley looked at her father across the dinner 
table.

"Why, have you done something wrong?"

"I don't think so, but some people think it's bad. 
There's this girl at school I like."

"Has something gone wrong between you and her? Is it 
boy trouble?"

"Um, that's not the problem. It's just the opposite. 
When I said I like her, I mean that I really like her." 
Ashley's father looked up from his food.

"Ashley, what are you trying to say?"

"Dad, please don't think I'm terrible. I've come to 
realize that I'm attracted to girls." Ashley's father 
swallowed hard.

"Oh, I see."

"Would you be mad if I went out on a date with a girl?"

"Ashley, you're just sixteen. You're still discovering 
yourself. I love you just the way you are."

"You're the best dad."

"Now tell me about this girl you like so much."

"Her name is Jordan. She's a year older than me. She's 
on the cheerleading squad. She's so pretty and nice. 
You'd love her."

"You have good taste in girls. I like cheerleaders 
too."

"I've got a picture of her." Ashley ran to her bedroom 
and returned with a clipping from the school newspaper. 
Her dad stared at the picture.

"Jordan's a beautiful girl, Ashley. She must be very 
popular. What do you think your chances are with her?"

"I don't know. She has a boyfriend. But we get along so 
well. I feel like I'm falling in love with her."

"Do you want to seduce her?"

"Dad, what a question." Ashley's cheeks turned red. 
"I'll get to see her at the basketball game tonight. Is 
it okay if I bring her home sometime?"

"Sure, I'd like to meet Jordan. But how about taking me 
to the game with you? Maybe I could help you with your 
first conquest."

"Ashley smiled. "Okay. I bet no other girl at school 
has a dad who'd help her like that."

Ashley and her dad stood up from the table and hugged. 
The embrace lingered beyond what was typical for them. 
Ashley became aware of a bump pressing on her pants. 
Her father stroked her back. Ashley's heartbeat 
quickened. She pressed her crotch against her father.

Ashley humped on her father until a tingling sensation 
flooded up from between her legs. She stood back and 
looked at the tent in her father's pants. She felt 
confused about their embrace.

"Dad, we better get going or we'll be late for the 
game."

"I'll warm up the car."

There was crowd of parents and students congregated in 
the lobby outside the basketball court. Ashley spotted 
the cheerleaders coming out of the locker room. Her 
eyes met with Jordan's and the two girls smiled.

"Dad, follow me." Ashley pulled her dad by the coat 
sleeve to where the cheerleader standing.

"Hey Jordan."

"Ashley. Thanks for coming to the game. I see you've 
got a new boyfriend." Jordan winked at Ashley.

"Jordan, I'd like you to me my dad."

"Nice to meet you Mr. Baron."

"I'm glad to meet you too, Jordan. Ashley's been 
telling me nice things about you."

"Ashley, you never told me your dad was so handsome. 
Trying to keep him a secret?"

Ashley saw her dad looking over Jordan's cheerleader 
outfit. The sleeveless top and short skirt exposed a 
lot of skin. Jordan dropped one of her pompoms. When 
she knelt down to pick it up, the pleated skirt pulled 
back and revealed her red panty. Ashley saw her dad 
stare between Jordan's legs. Mr. Baron extended his 
hand and helped Jordan back on her feet.

"Thank you, Mr. Baron."

"Are you and your boyfriend going out tonight," Ashley 
asked.

"No, we broke up. I'm going home after the game."

"What happened?"

"He dumped me for another girl." Jordan's looked down 
at her shoes.

"Jordan, why don't you come out with me and Ashley 
after the game. We're going to visit the mall for a 
while and then go home and relax."

Jordan beamed a toothy smile. "How nice of you to 
offer, Mr. Baron. I'd love to go with you."

"Great, we'll see you after the game."

"Okay, see you later Ashley."

Ashley took her dad to a section of bleachers in front 
of where the cheerleaders perform their routines.

"Dad, I didn't know we were going too the mall."

"Last minute change of plans. Jordan just broke up with 
her boyfriend. She needs someone now. This is the 
perfect time to make a move on her."

"I'm lucky you came to the game tonight. I can't 
believe Jordan's going out with us. I'm so excited."

Jordan waived and smiled at Ashley and her dad during 
the game. She jumped, flipped and did the splits as 
part of her cheers. Her skirt constantly flew up during 
the cheerleading routines. Jordan stared at Ashley's 
dad after each performance. When the game was over, 
they found Jordan waiting for them at the door.

Jordan called her parents for permission to go out with 
Ashley and her dad. When they got to the car, Jordan 
insisted on sitting between them on the front seat. Her 
cheerleader skirt pulled up to the edge of her panty. 
Jordan's sat with her legs parted.

Upon arriving at the mall, Ashley's dad parked the car 
and turned to face Jordan.

"Jordan, may I ask why you and your boyfriend broke 
up?"

"It's more like he dumped me for another cheerleader on 
my own squad." Jordan looked up at him for a moment and 
started crying. "I wasn't ready to have sex with him, 
so he left me for someone who would."

Ashley's dad put his arm around Jordan. She turned 
toward him and put her face on his chest. Ashley saw 
her dad caressing Jordan's bare shoulder.

"Are you a virgin, Jordan?"

"Yes, Mr. Baron."

"I like you, Jordan. I think you're a good girl. I hope 
you have fun with us tonight."

"I like you too. I'm glad you guys asked me out. I'm so 
tired of the cheerleader social life."

Ashley watched Jordan get out the driver's side of the 
car with her father. Her father got a view of Jordan's 
crotch as she turned her legs on the seat. Her gave her 
a pat on the back of her cheerleader skirt.

"I'm hungry," Ashley said. "Let's get something to eat.

"Me too," said Jordan. "I know a place that makes great 
salads." Jordan led them to a restaurant inside the 
mall. Ashley and her father took a table while Jordan 
went to the bathroom.

"Dad, I feel like Jordan likes you more than me."

"Oh, I doubt that."

"She's talking to you all the time and hardly says 
anything to me. I'm a girl. I can tell when a girl 
likes someone. What are we going to do?"

"I'm sure Jordan will get bored with your old dad 
before long."

"I hope so."

Jordan returned to the table and slid in next to 
Ashley's dad. Ashley's hunger overcame her and her 
attention to Jordan waned as she focused on her meal. 
Jordan reached up with a napkin and dabbed a spot of 
dressing from the corner of Mr. Baron's mouth. 

"Will your mom be at home when we get there?"

"My Mom left us when I was young."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know," said Jordan. "Why'd she 
leave?"

"Jordan, my wife left me for another man. I was deeply 
hurt, but I did get custody of Ashley, which was all I 
really cared about. 

"Mr. Baron, you and I have something in common. We've 
both been dumped." Jordan looked at Ashley. "You're 
lucky to have a dad like him. My dad acts like I don't 
exist."

Ashley felt sorry for Jordan. The cheerleader was as 
insecure and lonely as everyone else. Ashley dropped 
her napkin. She reached under the table to pick it up 
and saw her father's hand on Jordan's thigh, beneath 
the pleats of her skirt.

When they were done eating the girls wanted to go to a 
department store. Mr. Baron followed them as they 
weaved through the displays of apparel. 

"Do you think this would look good on me, Mr. Baron?" 
Jordan held up a shirt.

"You'd look good in anything"

Ashley and Jordan talked to each other between two 
clothing racks. Ashley's father squeezed behind Jordan 
and lingered there for a moment. Jordan's face looked 
startled, and then she made smiled.

"Are you girls going to try anything on? The mall will 
be closing in a little while."

"Yes," both of the girls said in unison.

Jordan and Ashley found some outfits to model. Inside 
the dressing room Ashley surreptitiously watched Jordan 
remove the top of her cheerleader outfit. Jordan's 
brown hair hung down to her nipples.

"Does your dad have a girlfriend?"

"No, he just goes to work and then mostly hangs around 
with me."

"So I guess you're kind of like his girlfriend."

"Jordan, what a thought." The girls giggled.

"He's a great guy," Jordan said. "It's nice to have a 
man pay attention to you."

Jordan stepped out of her cheerleader skirt and placed 
it on a chair. Ashley's heart raced at the sight of the 
mound between Jordan's legs. She realized she was 
staring at Jordan, so she dressed and went out to model 
her outfit for her father.

"How do I look?" 

"Just like my little soccer player. Say, did you get to 
see Jordan undress?"

"Yes."

"Did you like what you saw?"

"I did."

"Then why aren't you still in there with her?"

"I don't know. I got nervous. But guess what, she 
doesn't wear a bra under her cheerleader top." Ashley's 
father looked around the floor of the department store. 
The clerks were ignoring them and no other customers 
were in sight.

Jordan came out of the dressing room and stood before 
Mr. Baron. She chosen a green shirt and white slacks. 
Jordan put her hands on her waist and pivoted in front 
of the mirror.

"Jordan, you look nice. Kind of grown up," Ashley's 
father gazed at a point between Jordan's breasts, where 
she'd left the shirt unbuttoned.

"Thank you, Mr. Baron. Do the pants fit?" 

He walked behind Jordan and took hold of her shoulders. 
He turned her around in a circle. He straightened her 
shirt and slid his hand over the back pockets of her 
pants. Jordan smiled. Ashley watched and felt herself 
getting wet.

"You look beautiful." Jordan stared into his eyes. He 
put his hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy. 
Jordan widened her stance and pressed herself against 
his hand.

"I'm really glad you came to the mall with us, Jordan."

"Mr. Baron, you and Ashley have made my day. How can I 
ever repay you?" Jordan smiled and gave him a hug. 

They left the mall and returned to the car. Jordan 
snuggled up to Ashley's dad and rested her head on his 
shoulder. It was dark in the car, but Ashley could see 
a tent in her father's pants. He held his hand on 
Jordan's leg, near the edge of her skirt.

"Mr. Baron, do you think you'll ever get married 
again?"

"When I find the right girl, then yes, I will get 
married again."

"How will you know when you've found her?"

"There's a feeling that comes over two people. You just 
know you're right for each other. You never want to be 
apart."

"I want to experience that feeling."

Ashley saw Jordan moving her fingers over the mound in 
her father's pants. Her father drove the car with one 
hand. His other hand was under Jordan's skirt.

When they got home they went to the kitchen for snacks. 
Ashley saw that the bulge in her father's pants wasn't 
going away. Jordan noticed it too, but neither girl 
said anything. Ashley's' father stood behind Jordan and 
massaged her shoulders.

"That feels good," Jordan said in soft voice.

"Jordan, I'd like to ask you a personal question. Are 
you a virgin?" Jordan's face blushed pink.

"Yes, Mr. Baron. Why do you ask?"

"I like you Jordan, I want to know all about you."

"You're different than other guys I've known. I like 
your quiet personality, and your gentle touch."

Ashley's dad held Jordan by her hips and pressed 
himself on the back of her skirt. Jordan leaned back 
against him. They stood together, moving in a wavelike 
motion. Ashley watched her father pull up the back of 
Jordan's skirt. He rubbed his crotch on her panty. His 
hand slid under the front of her shirt.

Ashley left them alone to go to the bathroom. When she 
came back she found Jordan and her dad rolling around 
the floor, tickling each other.

Ashley watched Jordan struggle as her dad held her on 
the floor and tickled her ribs. Jordan's skirt pulled 
up around her waist and her legs spread open as she 
writhed. Her father put his hand between the 
cheerleader's legs. Her hips arched upward.

"Now I'm going to get you," Jordan said. 

Jordan escaped his grip and pushed him onto his back. 
She straddled Ashley's dad and tickled him. She sat 
directly on top of the lump in his pants. He bucked and 
humped from underneath. Jordan rubbed her pussy on him. 
Ashley watched and pressed her hand between her own 
legs.

They got up from the floor and sat on the sofa next to 
Ashley. Mr. Baron looked at his daughter as he massaged 
Jordan's breasts. He worked one breast for a while, and 
then moved on to the other. His daughter's face was 
red.

He brought his lips to Jordan's mouth. Ashley squirmed 
in her seat at the sight of her father making out with 
her friend. They were being so bold about it, doing 
everything right in front of her.

"Would it be okay if I sat on your lap, Mr. Baron?"

"I'd like that."

Ashley watched Jordan climb on top of her dad. Jordan 
took off her tennis shoes, but left on her white ankle 
high socks. She positioned herself directly on top of 
the mound in his trousers and looked at Ashley.

"Does that hurt you Mr. Baron?"

"Not at all, Jordan. It feels nice."

She put an arm around his neck and rested her head on 
his chest. Ashley watched her dad slide his hand up 
Jordan's thigh and under her skirt.

"Jordan, are you going to let him do anything he 
wants?"

"Ashley, please understand that I'm not trying to steal 
your dad. It's just so good to be with a man who treats 
me nice."

Ashley watched her father put his hand inside Jordan's 
panty. Jordan emitted a soft, "Oh," and then smiled at 
Ashley.

Ashley got up and left the room.


Part 2

"Is Ashley mad at me?"

"Don't worry it, she'll be okay. It's just some 
jealousy. She doesn't have anyone to be with right 
now."

"Do you think she'll still be friends with me?"

"Yes, I'm sure you two will be friends for a long 
time."

Mr. Baron kissed Jordan. Her moist lips felt soft and 
inviting. He had her recline across his lap. Her brown 
hair hung over his knees. Her eyes sparkled.

"It's strange that I just broke up with my boyfriend 
and then found you on the same day."

"I really like you Jordan."

"You're so nice."

He ran his hand up the inside of her thigh. Jordan 
opened her legs. A large pubic mound lay wrapped in her 
panty. He stroked the warm protuberance. Jordan closed 
her eyes and rocked her hips against his fingers. He 
tugged at her panty. Jordan lifted her hips and he 
pulled off her underpants.

"Your panty feels wet."

"Mr. Baron, that's embarrassing."

Jordan had shaved her pussy. Her legs were also 
completely devoid of hair. Her flesh was smooth. Her 
clitoris stood out. A little slice of pink gleamed 
inside the rolling folds of her pussy. Jordan arched 
her hips against his fingers. .

"You've got a beautiful little cunt."

"I like hearing you say that." He looked into her eyes 
as he pressed his finger into her. Jordan gasped, "Oh, 
Mr. Baron."

He moved his finger in and out. Her pussy flooded with 
juice. He leaned over and kissed Jordan. She opened her 
mouth to admit his tongue.

"Dad how could you?" Mr. Baron looked up and saw his 
daughter standing over them. Her face was knotted in 
anger. "I can't stand it any long. She was supposed to 
be for me."

Jordan sat up on the couch. "What do you mean by that?"

"It's not your fault Jordan, it's him."

Ashley grabbed Jordan by the hand and pulled her to her 
feet. Mr. Baron took hold of Jordan's other hand.

"Dad, let go of her."

"Ashley, what's gotten into you," Jordan yelled in 
panic. Ashley tried to pull Jordan away. Her dad pulled 
back. Jordan jerked back and forth between them like a 
tug-of-rope.

"Dad, I'm taking her to my room."

"Ashley, you can't just drag Jordan away like an 
animal." 

"Ashley, I know your upset at being left alone tonight. 
I never planned on this to happen. Would you please let 
me be alone with your dad for a little longer?"

Ashley released her hold on Jordan. Tears ran down 
Ashley's cheeks. She threw her arms up in the air and 
brought them down on her thighs with a slap.

"Thanks for ruining my life." Ashley ran down the hall 
and slammed the door to her bedroom.

"Mr. Baron, I'm scared. What's wrong with Ashley?"

"It'll just take some time. She's used to having me all 
to herself. She needs to learn to share."

"Why did she want to take me to her room?"

"She really likes you. We'll make time for her another 
day. Right now I have something else for you to be 
concerned about."

"What's that Mr. Baron?" 

He reached for Jordan's hand. His erection had 
maneuvered out the bottom of his underwear and was 
extending down his pant leg. He placed Jordan's hand on 
his cock.

"Oh Mr. Baron. It's so big and hard." Jordan's eyes 
opened wide in amazement. "Does it hurt being trapped 
in there?"

"Your hand feels wonderful, Jordan. Keep rubbing it."

"Sure Mr. Baron, if you say so."

He pulled the top of the cheerleader uniform over her 
head. Her hand immediately returned to his cock. She 
stood before him in just her cheerleader skirt and 
white ankle socks. He fondled her breasts and nipples.

Mr. Baron guided her over to the couch. Jordan 
straddled his lap. She heard the sound of his zipper. 
They lost awareness of their surroundings as they 
became one.

"Hope you two are having fun," Ashley said. Jordan and 
Mr. Baron snapped out of their ecstasy. "Why don't you 
go sit on your own dad's lap."

"Ashley, stop it. You invited me over here, remember?"

"That was a mistake. Wait a minute. What's going on 
here?" Mr. Baron watched his daughter lift of the back 
of Jordan's skirt. His daughter looked at his cock he 
buried inside Jordan's cunt.

"I like what your dad is doing to me." Jordan moved up 
and down on his cock, in plain view of his daughter.

"You have to learn to share, Ashley. Now look at my 
cock inside Jordan. I'm fucking your friend. Isn't she 
beautiful?"

"Dad, you are a real prick. Jordan you're a slut. 
Aren't I lucky to have such great friends?"

"I apologize for my daughter's lack of manners, 
Jordan." He stood up with Jordan still impaled. She 
held on to his neck and wrapped her legs around his 
waist. He walked toward his bedroom.

"Where do you think you're going," Ashley yelled.

"I'm taking Jordan to bed."

"Thanks for ruining my life."

Mr. Baron made it back to his bedroom and locked the 
door. Jordan seemed confused. "Where are we, Mr. 
Baron?"

"In my room. I always wanted to fuck a little 
cheerleader in my own bed."

"Oh, that's nice."

Ashley pounded on the locked door. "I hate both of you. 
I just wanted you to know that."

He lifted Jordan off his cock and put her on the bed. 
She rested back on the pillow and opened her legs. She 
held out her arms. Her eyes fix on his cock as he moved 
closer. Her cunt lips gaped open.

Mr. Baron crawled on top of Jordan. He rubbed his cock 
along her sopping cunt. She humped herself against him. 
Her only thought was to satisfy her immediate lust. He 
looked into her eyes as he drove his cock inside.

"Mr. Baron, you're so big and hard."

Jordan wrapped feet with the white ankle sock around 
his back. She still wore the cheerleader skirt. He 
stroked his cock deep inside the cheerleader. He probed 
around in different areas of her cunt.

Her body shook with each lunge of his hips. Jordan 
cried out, "Oh, oh," as the cock pounded into her. 
After a while he heard a change in the tone of her 
cries. Jordan squeezed him tight and shuddered. He felt 
a spasm in his cock. He pumped his seed into Jordan, as 
he remained fully submerged inside her.

Afterward they hugged and kissed in the afterglow of 
their passion. He was surprised that his emotional 
feeling for Jordan had intensified after the 
lovemaking.

"You've been amazingly good to me tonight, Jordan."

"I should be thanking you. I began the night totally 
depressed, and now I feel so happy."

Mr. Baron sat up on the bed. Jordan treated him to a 
nice view by remaining on her back with her legs spread 
open. Semen was dripping out of her cunt. The cocktail 
of sperm and cunt juice had stained her cheerleader 
skirt.

"I've got to get you cleaned up before I take you home 
to your parents."

Mr. Baron took her cheerleader skirt and put it in the 
washing machine. Then he led Jordan into the shower. 
Semen drooped from her cunt like a wet string. It stuck 
to her leg for a moment, before being rinsed down the 
drain. He washed her up with a bar of soap until she 
was as fresh and clean. After the shower he rubbed her 
dry with a towel. Her skin was pink and healthy.

"We still may have a problem with Ashley. I'll have to 
work on that after I take you home."

"Is there any way I can help?"

"Be patient with her and let her know that you're still 
friends."

Jordan wore his bathrobe in the front room while her 
skirt was being laundered. When the skirt was done 
being washed and dried, he ironed it for her. He helped 
her get dressed in front of Ashley. 

He knew he shouldn't torment his daughter any more, but 
he again succumbed to his desire for Jordan. Standing 
in full view of Ashley, he put his hand under the front 
of Jordan's cheerleader skirt and rubbed her pussy. 
Ashley eyes were like spotlights as she watched her 
father's hand moving over Jordan's genitals.

"Oh, that feels good Mr. Baron." Jordan leaned against 
him. "Did you plan on doing a cheerleader tonight?"

"No, it was the luckiest night of my life."

"You can have me anytime you want." Jordan smiled, 
stood on her tiptoes, and kissed his cheek. 


Ashley sat on the couch in silence. He saw a mean look 
in her eyes. She tapped her foot on the floor and 
stared at Jordan. His daughter looked like a boxer 
sitting in the corner of the ring, just before the bell 
sounds for the start of the next round.


Part 3
  
Mr. Baron looked at the clock. "I didn't realize how 
late it was. It's time to take you home, Jordan. We 
want to make a good impression on your parents so 
they'll let you come back."

"By all means, we must not upset Jordan's family," 
Ashley said.

Mr. Baron shepherded the girls out to the car. Jordan 
followed him to the driver's side door. Ashley grabbed 
Jordan by the hand and pulled her around to the 
passenger side.

"Ashley, stop pulling me around."

"This time you're getting in with me."

Ashley opened the car door and gave Jordan a hard push 
into the back seat. Jordan flopped on the seat. Her 
mouth dropped open in surprise and her skirt flew up. 
Ashley pulled the door shut as she got in the back seat 
with Jordan. Mr. Baron got in the front seat, started 
the engine, and looked over the seat at the girls.

"Is everything okay back there?" Jordan's cheerleader 
skirt was pulled back to where he could see her red 
panty. Ashley sat with her arm around Jordan's 
shoulder. Jordan looked shocked. 

"Just drive Dad, we'll be fine."

Mr. Baron adjusted the rear view mirror so he could see 
the girls in the back seat while he was driving. He 
could see Ashley whispering and Jordan covering her 
ears. Ashley put her hand on Jordan's breast and had it 
quickly pushed away. Ashley put her hand on Jordan's 
breast again. This time Jordan had to struggle to 
remove it.

"Ashley, stop it," Jordan said.

Ashley leaned over and kissed Jordan on the lips. 
Jordan turned her head away. Ashley kissed her again. 
She kept her lips on Jordan's mouth, pressing her head 
against the seat. Jordan's made muffled squeaks of 
protest and broke off the kiss. The girl's glared at 
each other, their breasts heaving with heavy breathing.

"Ashley, what's got into you?"

"I need some attention too, Jordan, just like you do."

Ashley grabbed Jordan's beast and kissed her. Jordan 
tried to close her mouth, but Ashley's persistent 
tongue forced its way inside her lips. Ashley put her 
hand under Jordan's cheerleader shirt and groped her 
tits. Each time Jordan resisted, Ashley kissed her 
harder and worked her nipples with more intensity.

Mr. Baron wanted to protect Jordan, but the narrow, 
winding road left no place to safely stop the car. He 
listened to the girls and watched them in the rear view 
mirror.

"Ashley, don't do it," Jordan screamed.

"Do you think you can come into my house and have all 
kinds of fun with my dad and I'm supposed to just sit 
back and enjoy it?"

"I'm sorry Ashley. I couldn't help myself."

"Then you should understand Jordan. I can't help myself 
either."

Mr. Baron felt Jordan's feet kicking against the back 
of the seat. Ashley had her hand under Jordan's 
cheerleader skirt. Jordan tired to cross her legs, but 
Ashley forced them open. Ashley held Jordan against the 
back of the seat as she imposed deep tongue kisses upon 
her. Jordan kicked and screamed when Ashley rubbed her 
pussy. 

Ashley pushed Jordan down in the back seat. She pulled 
up Jordan's shirt and kissed her breasts. Jordan's 
nipples were swollen and sensitive, even as she fought 
to keep away from Ashley's marauding tongue.

"Ashley, I'm not that kind of girl." 

Jordan bucked her hips and kicked her feet around the 
back seat. Ashley held her legs open and forced her 
hand inside the cheerleader's panty.

"Looks like you're the kind of girl who has a wet 
cunt." Ashley inserted her middle finger into Jordan. 
"I think our little cheerleader needs a finger fucking 
before we take her home to mommy and daddy."

"Ashley, she's your friend. Be nice to her."

Mr. Baron briefly turned his head saw his daughter's 
hand moving inside Jordan's panty. He listened 
helplessly to Jordan's fading protests. 

"Oh, Ashley, please stop." 

In the rear view mirror he could see Jordan stroking 
the back of Ashley's head as they kissed. Jordan's legs 
were wide open. Her panty was pulled to the side. 
Jordan raised her hips in submission to Ashley's finger 
fucking.

Ashley's father turned the car into a residential area 
and parked under a big tree. They were a few blocks 
away from Jordan's house. Jordan pulled her cheerleader 
top down to cover her breasts. She reached under her 
skirt and adjusted her panty.

"Ashley, you should be ashamed of the way you treated 
Jordan."

"She'll get over it."

"I suppose I brought this on myself," Jordan said.

"It's not your fault, Jordan. You're a good girl. 
Ashley's a good girl too. We've just got some issues to 
work out. What's important now is that we make a good 
impression your parents. Alright?"

Both girls said, "okay" at the same time.

Mr. Baron pulled the car into Jordan's driveway. An 
outside light illuminated the path to the house. They 
walked Jordan to the front door. The cheerleader looked 
perky and wholesome, despite all that she'd been 
through.

The door opened before Jordan could insert her key. 
Jordan's mother stood in the door and smiled.

"What a nice surprise, you actually came home on time."

"Mom, I'd like you to meet my friend Ashley and her 
dad." The parents shook hands as the girls stood by 
smiling.

"I was glad when Jordan told me she'd be spending the 
evening with her girlfriend's family." Jordan's mother 
held her hands on her hips. "Those hoodlum boys at 
school sniff around her like dogs."

"It was our pleasure. We hope Jordan can come again."

Ashley and her father sat in silence as they returned 
home. When they got back home, Ashley went to her room 
and slammed the door. Her father came into her room 
without knocking.

"You treated Jordan badly tonight. You owe her an 
apology."

"Why? She didn't apologize to me."

"Because you abused her."

"She seemed to like it after a while, besides, what 
about me? Can you imagine how I felt? I had such a 
crush on Jordan. You stole her from me." 

"Ashley, I've devoted my life to you. All these years 
I've never dated. It's always been you and me. Tonight, 
something snapped when I met Jordan. I fell in love 
with her. I had to have her."

Tears began to well in Ashley's eyes. "I snapped too. I 
feel terrible. I hurt someone I care about."

"Everything will be alright. I know a lot of 
frustration built up as you watched Jordan and me.

"When you were feeling her up in front of me it made me 
crazy."

"Remember our hug after dinner?"

"Yes. It was kind of nice."

"Do you think you might be jealous over something other 
than Jordan?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Remember how you rubbed yourself on me. Think about 
it. You've had me all to yourself for a long time."

"Dad, it just happened. It was an accident."

"It's past my little girl's bedtime." Ashley put her 
arm around her father neck as he picked her up."

"Dad, where are you taking me?"

"To my bedroom. You're going to stay with me tonight."

"We haven't done that since I was little."

He didn't turn on the light when he carried her into 
the room and set her on the bed. She smelled feminine.

"Aren't I too old to be in bed with you?"

"Actually, you're just right."

He sat on the bed next to his Ashley. He kissed her. 
His daughter's lips parted and became moist. Their 
tongues softly touched. Ashley started breathing hard 
and pulled back.

"Dad, I'm your daughter, what are you doing?"

"Ashley, you responded to the kiss like you did to the 
hug." He squeezed her breast. Her nipple stiffened. 
"Sure, you were jealous of Jordan, but you were jealous 
of me too, weren't you?"

"I doubt that."

He kissed her again. This time he laid his daughter 
back on the bed and put his hand between her legs. 
Ashley moaned and then tried to push him away.

"Dad, I don't believe this is happening. You shouldn't 
be doing this." Ashley's legs spread open as she 
verbally protested. He rubbed her pussy.

"You're a beautiful girl, Ashley. I want you."

"Dad, stop it."

He unbuttoned his daughter's shirt and unzipped her 
pants. She made vain attempts to keep her clothes on, 
but before long he had her all undressed except for her 
panty. He took off his own clothes and pushed her into 
bed.

Ashley realized that while it was time for bed, it 
wasn't yet time to sleep. He father's hand squeezed her 
breasts. Her nipples tingled and became hard. 

"Dad, this doesn't seem right." Her father rubbed her 
pussy. She felt herself becoming wet.

"Daddy, please stop. I'm confused." Ashley realized 
that she pressed her pussy against his hand while 
telling him to stop. Her father's finger found her cunt 
hole and pressed inside.

"Daddy, stop it right now." She heard a ripping sound. 
Her father had torn off her panty. She felt the weight 
of a man, much larger than herself, holding her down on 
the bed."

"Daddy, this is some kind of a joke, right?"

"Ashley, you're such a beautiful girl. I want to be 
close to you." He lay between her legs, rubbing his 
cock on her. Ashley humped her cunt lips against her 
father.

'Oh, oh, Daddy, What's happening?" Ashley realized that 
the tip of her father's cock was as the entrance to her 
cunt. He shoved his cock inside his daughter.

"Daddy, oh, what are you doing?" Ashley felt his cock 
moving inside her. Her mind reeled when she became 
aware that she was fucking her father.

"Oh Daddy, you're so hard inside of me."

"Yes Ashley, that's because you're such a good little 
girl."

"Oh, Daddy, you feel good. Do I feel good to you?"

"Ashley baby, you feel fantastic. You're better than 
your mother"

Ashley clawed at his back and screamed. Her cunt 
squeezed around her father's cock. A wave of pleasure 
shot up her spine and exploded in her brain. She felt 
her father stiffen on top of her. There was a shudder 
in his chest. His cock pressed into her. She felt a 
twitching inside her cunt. She knew that her father was 
pumping his sperm deep inside her.

Ashley lay in the dark with her father. They hugged and 
kissed. His soft cock oozed sperm onto her thigh.

"Dad, this is amazing. All the anger and frustration I 
had is gone. I feel like I've been set free."

"Was this your first time?"

"Yes. I'm glad it was you." Ashley kissed his cheek and 
they fell asleep.

The next morning Ashley woke up before first. She got 
out of bed without waking her father and went out to 
the living room. She picked up the telephone and called 
Jordan.

"Hello"

"Jordan, hi, it's me, Ashley."

"Oh, what do you want?" 

"Jordan, I just got up. Calling you is the first thing 
I did today. I am so sorry. I was a terrible person 
last night. I was selfish and mean. Can you forgive me? 
Please, I want us to be friends again." 

"I forgive you, Ashley. I did some things in front of 
you that should only be done in private. Will you 
forgive me too?

"Oh yes Jordan. I feel so relieved. I really like you."

"I feel like we're best friends. Has anyone ever told 
you that you're a great kisser?" The girls giggled.

"I had a long talk with my dad after we left your place 
last night."

"About what?"

"You, Jordan, he's totally in love with you."

"Did he say that?"

"Yes, and he said that from the moment he saw you, he 
knew that he had to have you. You can take it from me 
Jordan. My dad's falling for you hard."

"Ashley, my heart is pounding. What do you think I 
should do now?"

"You should come over today. You've cast the spell on 
him. Don't let it wear off."

"I'll have my mom drive me over to your place."

The girls agreed that Jordan would come over about 
noon. She'd bring her schoolbooks to make it look like 
they were going to spend Saturday afternoon studying.

Ashley ran back to the bedroom and woke up her dad. He 
bolted out of bed when he found out Jordan was coming 
over. They cleaned up the house in preparation for 
Jordan and her mom. Ashley even put her schoolbooks out 
on the dining room table.

Ashley answered the door when Jordan and her mom 
arrived. She led them into the living room where her 
father was sitting in a chair reading "Moby Dick."

The parents talked for a few minutes while the girls 
sat at the dining room table with their schoolbooks. 
Jordan's mom looked at them and smiled.

"I'm relieved that Jordan's made a friend who'll be a 
good influence on her."

"I think they're going to be good for each other," said 
Ashley's dad.

The girls went to the kitchen and nibbled on potato 
chips. They watched their parents from behind the 
counter. Jordan wore a white denim skirt and pink 
shirt. Ashley felt around Jordan's butt as they looked 
over the counter at their parents. Jordan smiled.

"We'd like Jordan to stay for dinner, if that's okay," 
Ashley's father said. "I'll be happy to drive her home 
later tonight."

"How does that sound to you Jordan?" Ashley had pulled 
up the back of Jordan's skirt and slid her hand between 
her legs. Jordan's panty was soaked with cunt juice. 

"I'd love to mom." Jordan smiled at her mother as she 
felt Ashley's finger push into her cunt.

"It's a relief to know my daughter won't be fending off 
advances from hoodlum boys all night."

A few minutes later Jordan's mom got up and Ashley led 
her to the front door. Ashley waited until she heard 
the car drive away. She walked back to the family room 
and watched Jordan and her dad from around a corner.

"How do you feel after last night, Jordan?"

"I want to be with you again."

Jordan dropped her purse on the floor. She gave him a 
view of her panty when she bent down to pick it up. She 
lingered there, watching him look between her legs. She 
sensed the power she had over him.

Jordan stood before Mr. Baron. The top of her head was 
barely up to his shoulders. He pulled up Jordan's skirt 
and put his hand between her legs. Her mound and cunt 
lips were fleshy and warm.

Jordan pointed to the bulge in his pants. "It looks 
like your happy to see me."

Jordan put her hand on his crotch. She unzipped his 
slacks. Her little hand disappeared inside his pants. 
She untangled his cock and pulled it out. Jordan 
stroked his cock until it became hard.

"Follow me."

Ashley watched Jordan pull her father by his cock. She 
led him down the hall to his bedroom. Ashley waited a 
few minutes before going to the bedroom door and 
peeking inside.

Jordan sat on the bed, taking off her clothes. She 
reclined on the pillow and spread her legs. Ashley 
watched her father undress and sit down next to Jordan. 
He squeezed the thick flesh of her pussy mound. Nectar 
oozed from her cunt.

Jordan arched her hips. He climbed on top of her. The 
tip of his cock parted the lips of her cunt. He pushed 
inside.

Ashley watched her father's cock bore into the 
cheerleader. Her cunt lips clung to his cock as he 
stroked in and out of her.

"Oh, Mr. Baron, you're so hard inside me."

"Jordan, your cunt feels very good."

"I'm just a little girl. Do you like doing it to a 
little girl like me?"

"Jordan, you're a dream come true."

"Do you think you'll get tired of me?"

"I love you. I want us to be together forever."

"I won't leave you the way your wife did."

The bed creaked in rhythm with the lovers. Ashley 
watched her father's cock glide in and out. Jordan 
rolled her head on the pillow and wailed, "Oh, oh, fuck 
me." He slowed down and lay motionless inside Jordan. 
They squeezed and pulled at each other's bodies. Ashley 
saw white fluid around Jordan's cunt lips. Her father 
had shot a load of sperm inside the cheerleader.

"That was wonderful, Mr. Baron."

"Jordan, you can have me anytime you want.

Ashley left them alone and went back to her schoolbooks 
at the dining room table. She felt happy. "I'll get my 
turn later tonight," Ashley said to herself.

The End

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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