School Girl Adventures-Cheerleader Brandi 2: Cheerleader Orientation

Brandi meets Coach James, the cheer coach. He gives her and the other two newbies their first phase of cheerleader orientation.

Brandi’s Cheerleader Orientation

Brandi anxiously awaited her first cheer practice at the girls’ academy that following day. The headmaster had already contacted cheer coach James to meet him at his office that morning to discuss Brandi’s appointment to the squad.

Ping. ‘Coach James, please meet me in my office this morning when you arrive to campus. Important. Thanks.’

Ping. ‘Yes sir. Will be there in about half an hour.’

Coach James had been the cheer coach for the academy for the past four years. He was 29, and this was his first and only cheer coach job since he had graduated from college. He had coached a select cheer squad for two years prior to being hired at the academy, and his success with that group of girls is what helped him land the job here.

Both of his squads had won numerous accolades, including coveted national titles in their divisions. He had two groups of cheerleaders at that gig; one group in the 13-15 year old division, and another in the 16-17 year old division. Both had won nearly every single trophy competition they ever competed in during his tenure.

He was a very demanding cheer coach, but also a very understanding and caring one, knowing that his girls were not collegiate cheerleaders, but still young, and exploring all aspects of their teenage years. They all had the typical ‘school girl” crush on him, and his looks were straight out of any typial male fashion magazine.

Coach James was fit, a bit muscular but not overly so, and had very attractive features that most all teenage girls loved to swoon over. He was indeed ‘eye candy’ to all of them. And he wasn’t bashful about flaunting his features, including his massive, 8” cock that always seemed to bulge under his workout shorts. The girls would all steal subtle glances at his package during workouts, and it seemed as if sometimes he intentionally positioned himself during their routines so that they could get a better look at as it prominently displayed itself under the fabric of his attire.

And most of them were not shy about giving him unfettered looks at their assets, if truth be told. Every single one of them would excitedly await their turn to be lifted up in an aerial pose by Coach James, his hand fully supporting them from between their legs, as they completed each move, confident that they were completely safe as he held them.

As the first few practices wore on, he began to notice that when he held them up, most of them would be a bit moist in their crotch area, and he decided to make a brave move one afternoon. He lifted one of his 14 year old cheerleaders into the air, his hand firmly holding her up, and allowed his finger to gently press into her cunt lips through her panties.

Her could hear a distinct “ummm, yes.” As he lowered her to the ground, she hugged him, and whispered into his ear, “That felt good, Coach. You can go in further next time. And even inside me if you want. I’ll move my panties to the side before you lift me.”

That was the beginning of his sexual exploration and joy with his club cheer group. By the time he was hired at the academy, he had fucked every single one of several times, and each of them had given his cock several wet, sloppy blowjobs. They would take turns staying in his room during out of town competitions, and he would have sex with three or four of them each night during a two or three night stay.

His love for young pussy had developed into a complete devotion and admiration for his girls. He had since expanded that same energy since becoming the cheer coach at the academy. Every girl on his cheer squad, from the first year he took the reins, had experienced his cock inside her cunt, and had swallowed his load many times. It was considered part of “being a cheerleader” and they all clamored for their opportunity when it came around.

In his second year as cheer coach, he was approached by both cheer captains at start of the season, with an interesting idea. He had the girls vote on it, and they implemented it immediately with the incoming ninth grade girls that same season.

“Hey Coach, Chrissy and I have an idea about how to help the new girls feel a bit more at ease and welcomed onto the squad,” Destiny said.

He told them to go ahead and explain it to him, as he lustfully gazed at their crotches, which they had deliberately exposed to him as part of their attempt to convince him. Not that he needed any persuasion. Practically anything his girls wanted to do was fine by him as long as they behaved themselves, and kept their legs spread and mouths open for him, which they all did willingly and enthusiastically.

“Well, what if all the new ninth grade cheer girls were given a welcoming party by you, and the captains during the first week of cheer practice? I mean, you know, a “WELCOMING PARTY”, if you get the drift. That way, they get a chance to spend some time with you, and we get the chance to know them a little better. And they will be more at ease after that,” Destiny said. Chrissy smiled and agreed.

He loved the idea. It would certainly create some togetherness, a bit of early trust, and best of all, he would get a chance to sample the new cheer pussy early on each season, instead of having to wait until the newbie girls were finally comfortable with things. This would enable them to become more at ease, and more comfortable very quickly. It would also lead to a better chemistry on the squad, which would help during competition weekends.

So it began. He instituted a new academy tradition for cheerleaders. Shortly after that, the girls decided they wanted to also start having postgame celebrations for the varsity football team after each win. The boys’ academy just a bit down the road really appreciated the fact that the girls’ academy provided cheerleader spirit at their games each Friday night, and the girls wanted to return that gratitude. They also thought it might help give the boys a little bit more incentive in close games, since cheer pussy was on the line. Every girl knows that a guy will do expend a great deal of effort at something if he knows part of the outcome will include teenage pussy, ass, or blowjobs.

The headmaster told Coach James, “We cannot take an official stance on postgame celebrations, but like many other activities here, Coach, we don’t discourage them either. We firmly believe that young girls should be permitted to explore and experience their budding growth into ladies fully uninhibited and free from repercussions as long as they are not violating any rules.”

He pulled into the campus parking lot, and went into the school. A few of his male colleagues were there, readying their rooms for the beginning of classes in just a few days. All of them had sofas, and carpeted areas, and numerous pillows throughout their rooms, a secluded area at the back of the classroom to facilitate privacy for those girls who desired in when changing out of their school blouses and skirts into more comfortable, provocative, sexier attire for class sessions, and soft lighting. This was all designed to encourage not only self-paced learning of the content, but to also facilitate any potential teacher-student “interactions’, or any “collaborative learning or bonding” that took place.

As he entered the headmaster’s office, he was welcomed to have a seat. The headmaster told him, “Coach, you will have a new girl on your squad at practice this afternoon. She will be here in just a bit. She was a cheerleader at her junior high last season, and will be a perfect addition to your squad, if you understand my point.” He grinned at Coach James.

Coach James knew exactly what the headmaster was saying. At that moment, Brandi walked in and waited to be invited into the office. She was wearing a see-through top with no bra, and an extremely short skirt that barely covered her ass as she walked. On her fee were a pair of 2” high heels, her toes, polished a stunning hot pink, shone brightly and stood out prominently against the contrasting black heels.

Coach James looked her up and down, fixing his gaze on her dazzling toes, and then locking in on her luscious tits. He was already getting hard just looking at her standing in the doorway. The headmaster said, “Come in, Brandi. Sweetie, this is Coach James, and he is the cheer coach. I am so happy that you could make time to meet him this morning. And you look absolutely gorgeous, my dear!”

She smiled, and was glad that he approved her of her look. He had texted her late last night and asked if she could come to meet the cheer coach. He suggested that she wear “something cute” and told her that one of Coach James’ favorite pedicure colors on his girls was hot pink. He also said, by ‘cute’, I mean ‘hot and sexy’. Show him how beautiful you are. I hope you become his next captain!

“Have a seat, Brandi, and tell Coach James a little about your cheer experience. He had placed a chair for her facing Coach James, so he could get a look at her tits, toes, and her pussy while she told him about herself. Brandi wasn’t wearing any panties either. The headmaster had told her that those were optional for all the girls on campus, they were even encouraged to go without them as often as possible.

She spread her legs a bit to let him get a nice gaze at her pussy, and told him that she had been the ‘head cheerleader’ last year; she hoped that he would figure out what she meant. He seemed to know, and told her that was very impressive to earn that title in her first year as a cheerleader, and that she must be very talented to have been given that honor. Brandi smiled. They continued talking for a bit longer.

Then the headmaster got up, closed the door, closed the shades over his office window, and said, “Brandi, how about you show Coach James just how talented you are, how you earned the title of ‘head cheerleader’ last year in junior high?”

Coach’s dick was growing rock hard at this point between looking at her ninth grade pussy, her lovely full tits, her tanned legs, and those gorgeous hot pink toes, and now with the headmaster’s suggestion that she demonstrate some of her talent.

Brandi said, “So is this a tryout for ninth grade head cheerleader? I’m still on the varsity cheer squad though, right?

Coach James said, “Yes, Brandi. You are on the varsity squad, but every grade level cheer group has a head cheerleader for that grade. I need a ninth grade head cheerleader. I have a sophomore head cheer girl, a junior head girl, and a senior head girl. I also have two cheer captains. The headmaster has told me you have some great cheerleader talent, and I am so excited to have you.”

By “excited to have you” he meant to actually have her, in the sexual sense, and his cock was now fully stiff, straining to spring loose from his shorts. Brandi could see just how big it was, and she was subconsciously licking her lips very subtlely. God, she wanted that dick in her mouth, but also wanted to get it up inside her as soon as she could, and in both her cunt and her ass.

She got up from her chair, and walked over to Coach James, reached down, and pulled his shorts off his waist. He stood up, and let her yank them all the way down. Her eyes grew huge, and her jaw dropped open a bit in awe at what she saw before her.

‘God damn! His dick is even bigger than Daddy’s!! It’s so long, and so thick! Shit! No wonder the girls love being cheerleaders on this squad. This is going to be a great ninth grade year, for sure!’ she told herself, as she began to softly and gently caress his shaft with her shiny French nails. His dick began to pulse and throb.

The headmaster had pulled his pants down, and his cock was now at full attention as well. “Go ahead. Sweetheart. Show Coach your head cheerleader skills, honey. God, you are so gorgeous! I am so happy your daddy decided to enroll you here.”

She knelt down and took Coach’s massive shaft into her mouth, slowly at first, bobbing back and forth, letting her throat get used to his length. As her throat muscles began to relax, she gradually took his cock deeper and deeper until all of it was now fully inside her mouth, and her luscious lips completely wrapped around it. She ran her tongue on the underneath side of it, sucking gently, never letting all of his dick exit her mouth.

Brandi looked up at him with her dark eyes, gazing at him with a look of passionate lust, swallowing his dick consistently. Coach put his hands on the back of her head, and underneath her ponytail, holding her in place as she continued to give him head like a shut twice her age. She was definitely a skilled cock slut after so many times having sucked her daddy off, and given so many blow jobs to the football team in eighth grade last fall. It was second nature.

Coach felt his ball sack begjn to tighten, and he held her head tighter against his pelvic region, keeping his cock firmly secured in her mouth. She sensed what was about to happen, and relaxed her tongue and throat a bit more to welcome the impending explosion of cum that was about to spew forth.

Brandi had no idea just how much Coach jizz she was about to swallow. Coach James had not had any girl pussy in three days, as he had been out of town to check on his mom, who had taken sick with a brief illness. She was fine now, but his attention to taking care of her had kept him from being able to hook up with any of his cheerleader girls during that time. He also was a bit stressed worrying about his mom, and wasn’t able to even muster enough arousal to jerk off fantasizing about any of them. So, his ball sack was completely full and needed a total release.

Also, by emptying his overflowing sperm storage facility into Brandi’s mouth and down her throat, he would now be able to maintain a longer fuck session with her cunt, or a couple of the other girls’ cunts after cheer practice later on this afternoon.

He was contemplating at letting his senior and junior captain both have a bonding session with Brandi and the other two ninth grade girls, and take their pussies maybe tomorrow or the next day. But definitely fuck all three of them before classes started in a few days. He wanted that bond to be fully established. All three of the girls would soon introduced to the uniqueness of teacher-student relationships at the academy, but he wanted to cement his own with each of them.

Coach’s balls convulsed, and his cock shot several, thick, sticky ropes of cum into Brandi’s mouth, and she tried to swallow it as fast as it flowed onto her tongue. There was so much of it, and it was shot so rapidly, that she had a difficult time keeping it from oozing out of her mouth before she could swallow it and take it down her gullet.

She locked her lips tighter around his dick to keep any of the precious white gold from escaping, sucking harder to form a vacuum and keep all of it inside her warm, pink, soft mouth until she could gulp it down. He continued to throb and pulse, cum still flowing out, but at a slower pace. Brandi put her hand around his shaft and began to milk it, coaxing all of it out and into her orifice.

Coach James held her head gently in place as she finished sucking him off, and he caressed her cheeks softly, and ran his fingers through her ponytail.

“Ummm, Brandi, Sweetheart! Ummmmm!! You are so good at sucking cock, honey! Oooh, your lips and tongue feel wonderful, baby. God, you are gorgeous with a cock in your mouth. Gorgeous anyway, but with a dick in between your lips, wow!” Coach James pulsed his dick a couple of more times, then Brandi popped it out of her mouth, smiling ear to ear.

“So, am I your new ninth grade head cheerleader, Coach?” she asked sexily.

He smiled at her, and said, “You, Sweetheart, are definitely the ninth grade ‘head’ cheerleader. You might become a captain before too much longer.”

Brandi said, “What does a cheerleader have to do to make captain, Coach?”

He grinned and told her, “Well, you have to be able to lead, motivate, and inspire the other girls to do their best. Your job as a squad to is to do those things to help the boys win each game. So you, as a captain have to do that for the girls on the squad so that all of you can do that for the boys on the team. And you have to be willing to be the one who gives totally of herself to make those things happen.” He was looking hard at her cunt and her toes. He had a serious love for pretty young girls with bald pussies, and polished toes. He had sucked his first set of polished toes while in college, when he was interning at a junior high as a student cheer coach.

Several of the eighth grade cheerleaders on his team had worn sandals to practice, and he noticed how pretty their toes were. They were in the gym working out on the mat that day, so tennis shoes weren’t needed. All of them had their toes done in a very cute, shiny hot pink. He was mesmerized by the beauty, delicate nature, and softness of their feet. His dick was hard.

One of the girls, Amy, noticed him looking at their feet out of the corner of her eye, and saw that he had a boner. She whispered to the other girls, “Hey, ladies. Coach has a boner, and he’s looking at our toes. It worked. He does like polished toes. Cindy, you were so right. The other day when you wore sandals after practice, he couldn’t take his eyes off your toes. And he was hard then, too.”

Cindy said, “See, I told you! Daddy has told me several times that guys love and absolutely adore seeing a pretty girl with her toes polished. That’s why he takes me to get mine done every singel week. He loves it, and said that most guys, and daddies do! Hey, let’s give Coach a show, and maybe a little more.”

They began to wiggle their toes for him, and move their feet sexily up and down. He walked over, focused on their pink pedicures, and smiled. “Girls, it’s time to get started. We have a short workout today so let’s make it count.” He was staring at their feet the whole time.

Amy said, “Coach, do you like our toes? We all got our toes done yesterday after school just for you! Are they pretty? Do you like the color we chose?” They were all striking foot poses for him. His dick was now hard as a rock.

‘My god! These little eighth grade beauties know that I love their toes and feet, and they are actually encouraging me to enjoy them!’ His mind was racing. He smiled and said, “Definitely, ladies! I love that color on your toes, and your toes are so pretty!”

“Coach, can we have inside practice from now on? It makes us feel good that you think our toes are so pretty, and we want to show them off for you every single day, like we do for our daddies and brothers. Can we, Coach?” Christy asked.

“Ladies, we have to practice on the turf outside, in your cheer tennis shoes so that it becomes easier on the sidelines, but we can do inside practices a couple of times a week since it is hot outside. We can use that as our reason. But, you must always have them freshly polished, no chipping, no dulling, no gaps. Always shiny and all of you with the same color. You are a team, remember?” He told them.

That afternoon, Amy came in after practice, and sat down across from him, but close. She said, “Coach, can you rub my feet for a minute or two. They’re sore after being on the mat.” She put her feet in his lap.

He told her, “Sure, Amy. But just for a little bit. Your daddy will be here soon, and I don’t want him to think we’re doing anything.” He began to rub her feet, and she cooed softly.

“Coach, that feels nice, and it is helping my feet feel better. And I know you are looking at my toes. You really do enjoy our polished toes, don’t you? It’s ok, my daddy loves them too. And my older brother.” She brought her foot up to his mouth.

He was a bit confused, but continued to rub her foot gently. She then said, “Daddy always kisses my toes after he rubs them for me, Coach. Want to kiss my pretty toes like Daddy does? So does my brother.”

He said, “Are you sure, Amy? They are so beautiful, and I am glad to make your feet feel better after practice. Are you sure you are ok with me kissing them for you? That seems like something only a daddy or older brother should do for their little girl, or little sister.”

Amy said, “Coach, go ahead and kiss them. I know you love how pretty they are. Go ahead, enjoy their beauty. Besides, Daddy won’t mind. When I asked him to take me to get them polished yesterday after school, he asked me “Why, Sweetheart? I just took you late last week. Do you not like the color? How about we wait till the end of week, honey?”

“I told him, “No, Daddy. I love the color! But it’s for Coach. All of us are getting our toes done especially for him for practice tomorrow. Cindy saw him looking at her toes the other day after practice, and knows that he loves feet and toes. Just like her daddy, and just like you! Please, Daddy? I want to do it for Coach!”

She continued, “Daddy said, ‘Well, Sweetheart. That’s very cute and awfully sweet of all of you to do that for your cheer coach. And now I guess you know that Daddy wasn’t talking crazy. Keep them done for your cheer coach, honey. They are so beautiful. And I hope he loves on them like I do ,and like your brother does! Let him, baby. Daddy is so proud of you!”

Coach James began to kiss her toes as she told him this, and almost immediately, Amy put her big toe into his mouth, his tongue finding it, and his lips sealing around it. He sucked it as if it were a piece of luscious, soft delicate candy with a smooth pink glaze coating it. He moved from toe to toe, finally having sucked all ten of Amy’s lovely digits.

Her daddy walked into the gym about that time, and he entered Coach’s office, just as she was lowering her left from from his mouth. Coach James felt his heart drop instantly. He thought for a brief moment that he was going to be punched directly in the face for having been too affectionate with Amy. Instead, he smiled at her.

“Hey, Sweetheart, are you ready to go, my love? Or do you need a few more minutes with Coach to finish things up? Daddy can wait if you need him to.”

Amy said, “Hi, Daddy! No! We’re all done. Coach gave me a really nice foot rub. We worked out inside on the mats today for the first time. He said we would start doing that a couple of times a week because it’s starting to get hot outside. That way we don’t spend every single day out in it. He’s going to give each of us foot rubs as part of our after practice care since we will spend so much time barefoot on the mats in the gym. Isn’t that sweet, Daddy?”

Her dad looked at Coach James, winked at him, and said, “Coach, thank you for really making sure to look after our little girls for us. That’s a great attribute to have. Never forget to take care of your girls, and in turn, they will turn cartwheels for you, literally and figuratively. Oh, and just make sure to let them know what color you like. Come on, Sweetie, it’s our daddy-daughter night.”

As he fondly recalled this foray into indulging his fetish, Brandi noticed him giving her toes a lustful gaze, and she smiled at him. “Coach, my Daddy loves it when I show off my toes and legs! I hope it’s ok to do that.”

Coach James said, ‘Brandi, baby, not only is it ok, it’s expected. It’s consistent with the academy dress code, so absolutely. I think the headmaster is ready to give you something, Sweetie.”

She turned and looked at the headmaster’s raging boner, and smiled big. She took it in her hand and began to stroke it firmly, staring at it with her eyes, desiring for it to find one of her holes. Any hole, but just find one and stick it in.

The headmaster grabbed Brandi by her head with both of his hands, and gently pulled her into him, his cock pressing against her lips. She opened them to let him fuck her mouth pussy. He began to rapidly screw her oral cavity, her lips acting as cunt lips, encased around his love stick.

She mimicked his back and forth motion, matching each thrust of his cock as it entered her mouth, sucking it deftly, while keeping one hand wrapped around it, stroking it, making sure that her French nails were in view the entire time.

Coach James watched as his newest cheer girl continued to suck off the headmaster with ease and skill. He was now even more determined to make her a captain in due time. And the opportunity to bury his dick into her pussy was going to come very soon, as he kept watching her. He was also planning to make her the focus of the first postgame victory celebration this season. Coach knew this would surely give the boys a bit of extra motivation in the season opener if they knew that Brandi would be on the list of cheerleaders to celebrate with that evening.

The headmaster shot a load of spunk into her mouth, and Brandi took every drop without so much as blinking an eye. When she had swallowed all of his cum, she gave his cock a final lick with her tongue, kissed the head of his dick, and stood up.

Brandi gave them both a kiss, and told Coach, “See you later this afternoon, Coach!” She pulled her skirt down, limited as far as that went, and straightened her ponytail, then walked out of the office, making sure to sway her hips enough to cause her skirt to lift and reveal each gorgeous ass cheek as she strided sexily out of the office.

Coach James said, “Sir, I think you definitely made a wise choice in appointing her to the cheer squad. She is going to be not only one of the hottest little girls we’ve ever had on the team since I was hired, but she is going to be, without question, everyone’s favorite cheerleader, and student, very quickly in her first semester at the academy. Have a great day, Sir. See you the first day of classes, and again, thanks for putting that little fuck bunny on our cheer squad.”

Brandi received a text from Coach James a little later, requesting that she show up to practice about thirty minutes early, and make plans to stay for about an hour afterwards today for new cheerleader orientation activities. It was followed with a heart and kiss emoji. She grinned, knowing that this would be a unique orientation session, unlike the typical new kid to the group meet and greets most clubs had. Her cunt was now getting wet again at the thought of possibly having Coach James’ flesh snake finally inside her.

On the way back home from her initial meeting with Coach James and the headmaster, she told her daddy about how Coach had been so welcoming of her, and that she had totally met with his approval as an addition to the squad. He smiled with pride at his little girl’s newfound confidence and comfort level of her new school.

“That’s awesome, Sweetheart! I am so happy for you! I knew that you would be fine once we got everything settled in, and moving the right direction. What time do you have to be at your first practice this afternoon?” he asked her, his hand on her silky soft thigh.

Brandi said, “Coach wants me there thirty minutes early, and I need to stay about an hour afterwards today. He said it was part of new cheerleader orientation. So, in about three hours I need to be there, Daddy. Can we go get a quick burger for lunch, then go home till it’s time to drop me off later?”

Her dad was more than happy to indulge his little girl’s request, and that amount of time would allow for him to give her a nice fucking before she went to practice. He caressed her thigh softly, and said, “Of course, Sweetheart. We can spend some quiet, Daddy-Daughter time together this afternoon.” She smiled at him, and blew him a sexy kiss from across her passenger seat in the car.

Brandi was spread eagle on her dad’s bed within minutes of getting back home after lunch, her cunt aching for his daddy cock. The headmaster had screwed her really thoroughly, but it just made her sex drive increase, and along with sucking Coach James’ 8” long schlong, and swallowing his entire load, she was horny beyond her normal arousal level.

Her dad mounted his little angel, his dick slipping easily into her young cunt, and he put his arms around her, holding closely as he began to fuck her lovingly and slowly. She wrapped her arms around his torso, holding him close to her, closing her eyes and taking several deep breaths, enjoying the love her daddy was giving her.

As he continued to fuck his little girl, he looked at her deeply, and said, “Baby, did Coach James fuck my little angel’s wonderful pussy this morning? I hope so. He needs to really enjoy you, honey.”

“No, Daddy. He didn’t. The headmaster did though, and it was just as good as it was the first time he fucked me. But, I did suck Coach James’ cock, and I took his entire load down my throat. Daddy, he came so much! And his dick is fucking huge! It’s like 8” long, Daddy!! I think he’s going to fuck me before practice. I hope so!” she said excitedly as her body bounced up and down in sync with her dad’s thrusts into her love tunnel.

He was now very close to creaming Brandi’s cunt, hearing that she had been fucked, and had taken her cheer coach’s cock all the way in her mouth without so much as a cough, sputter, or gag, despite his length. Her dad was bursting inside with ecstatic pride at his little girl’s sexual skill set. His balls were tightening.

“Unnggh!! Ooommpph!! Brannnndiiii!! Brannndiii, babbbbbyyyy!! Unnngghhh!!! Ummmpphh! Baaaaabbbyyyy!! Oh, Brandi!!!! Ummmm!!”

He spewed deep into his baby doll’s pussy, holding her tightly to his body as his cum flowed violently into her cunt. Brandi locked her arms tightly around her daddy, nearly suffocating him with such a fierce clutching. She spread her legs a little wider to fully open her fuck tunnel to allow all of her daddy’s spunk to enter her. Brandi moaned softly as she felt the warmth and creamy sensation filling her pussy.

She moved her face closer to her dad, and they locked lips, tongues finding each other, probing, intertwining, and running together passionately, just as they had that first makeout session they had together a few months back that was one of the catalysts for their incestuous relationship.

He broke their kiss after several minutes, and pulled his cum covered dick out of her pussy. He said, “Want to clean Daddy up before he takes you to practice, Sweetie?” She nodded enthusiastically, a smile across her face, her eyes lighting up brightly. Brandi loved every aspect of their fuck sessions, including sucking her dad’s dick clean of any remaining jizz that coated it.

There was nothing she didn’t enjoy about anything her dad wanted to do to her. She viewed it as part of a daughter’s true expression of devotion and love with her dad, as well as the ultimate demonstration of a daughter’s total trust and intimacy comfort level with the most important man in a girl’s life.

After she had sucked her dad’s dick, licking all the cum residue that had remained, she smiled happily at him, gazing up at him with adoring eyes that said ‘I’m yours, Daddy, forever’. He told her, “I love you so much, Brandi! You are my girl, and will always be only my girl!” She nodded and told him, “Of course, Daddy. Always! And when you give me a baby, she will be your girl too!”

He grinned, and said, “All in good time, Sweetheart. All in good time, I promise you! Now, hustle and get ready for your first cheer practice! Be a good teammate, my love!”

They arrived at the cheer facility right on time. He dropped her off, she gave him a wet, sloppy kiss, and told him, “I’ll text you when I’m ready to be picked up, Daddy. I don’t know how long orientation will take after practice. Coach said about an hour, but I don’t want to be ‘that cheerleader’ who watches the clock. Love you, Daddy!” She scampered inside, waving at him.

He noticed the other two ninth grade cheer girls getting out of their dads’ cars as well. Both of them had given their daddies very similar, sloppy kisses upon exiting. And both of them were extremely gorgeous. Brunettes, both of them. Ponytails, tight, snug shorts that hugged their sexy little asses just a little bit more than they should, and both of them with tits that appeared to be 32B, like Brandi.

He wondered to himself, ‘They kissed their dads like Brandi kisses me. And they were very lovey-dovey as they got out the car. And both of them are here early as well. This academy is definitely a very unique all-girls school.’ He sat there, admiring and lusting at both of these girls asses as they walked into the facility. He remembered what the headmaster had said about the academy’s mission and goals, and how he had emphasized the girls were given a great amount of freedom to express themselves, and encouraged to foster bonds with their instructors.

He took a deep breath, and felt validated that he had indeed made the right decision enrolling his angel into this school. She needed the opportunity to grow, become independent, confident, and hone her individuality. She would excel here. He knew she would. And becoming a member of the cheer squad would enable those things to fully blossom. And as the new cheerleader booster club president, he would ensure that all the girls were given those opportunities fully and completely. He was sure that several of their daddies would be more than willing to help out with those goals.

“Hey, Coach James! I’m here!” Brandi said as she entered his office. The other two ninth grade girls were close behind her, echoing her announcement. Coach James looked up from his desk, and eyed all three of his newest girls with lustful desire.

He said, “Hey, Ladies! So happy to see all of you. Welcome to the varsity cheer squad! Introduce yourselves to each other, and I’ll be back in a few minutes. We have about thirty minutes or so to take care of the first step in your orientation.”

Brandi introduced herself to the other two cuties, and in turn they introduced themselves.

“Hey, I’m Carli! Happy to meet you, Brandi!”

“And I’m Julie! Glad to meet you, Brandi!”

Brandi told both of them about her cheer experience last year as an eighth grader, and how she had made the varsity squad for her high school, but her dad got a major promotion and they had moved, and he enrolled her at the academy.

Carli said, “Yeah. We heard yesterday that there would be a new girl joining us who had junior high cheer experience, and the headmaster had added her to the squad. So, that was you? Cool!”

Julie added, “It’s cool to have another ninth grade girl to be with us. We both went to the local junior high across town, but our daddies wanted us to enroll here. Both of our older sisters went here too. So, it was a no-brainer for both of us. We were so excited when we got accepted last spring at the end of the year! Not every girl gets in, you know. It’s a very select group of girls, and you have to meet the qualifications.”

Brandi said, “Yeah, I was a bit scared when Daddy told me he wanted me to attend here. But I was accepted during my interview with the headmaster.”

“Did you have to take the entrance exam?” Carli asked. “Or did you just do an interview?”

Julie added, “Yeah, how did your admission process go the day of your appointment?”

Brandi said, “Well, I didn’t need to take the admissions exam. The headmaster told me the interview would be fine.” She held back, trying to read the room and not reveal that her interview consisted of giving her pussy to the headmaster, and then getting spit roasted by him and her daddy in his office.

“Wow! So none of us had to take an admission exam! Neither of our older sisters had to take one either. All of us just had the interview with the headmaster, and we were automatically admitted. Did you dad attend your interview? Both of our daddies did,” Julie asked.

Brandi nodded. She was biting her lower lip, getting a little nervous.

Carli chimed in, “Nice! So….Julie and I are really close to our dads. I mean, like close, close. If you understand. And both of our older sisters were just as close, too. Are you and your dad close? I mean, if he was in your interview, that would imply that you are like, close, close, like we are with our dads, right?”

Brandi said, “Well, yeah. We are close. Like really, really close. We have been since I was little, but when my mom left him, actually, Daddy kicked her out when I was in seventh grade, we became super close. She was such a fucking royal bitch. Daddy caught her in their bed, getting fucked by a guy way younger than her!! And Daddy always took care of her, and me! We never lacked for anything, and she goes and fucks around on him behind his back. So after she left, I grew really super close to Daddy.”

Carli and Julie both looked at one another, smiling and giving subtle nods. Carli said, “So awesome that you became close with your dad like that. Sounds like your mom was a real bitch, doing that shit! That’s so fucked up. How come our moms seem to never realize just how good our daddies take care of their families, and they want to chase that young twenty-something cock instead of enjoying the cock that put babies into them?

“My daddy divorced my mom when my older sister was thirteen, and I was only eleven. Chrissy became very close to daddy soon after that. I saw her coming out of Daddy’s room one morning while I was getting ready for school, and she told me, ‘I’m keeping Daddy company so he doesn’t get lonely.’ I had no idea that they were having sex. I wasn’t old enough to understand it yet.

“I asked Chrissy one day a few months later, if I could keep Daddy company because I didn’t want him to be lonely either. She smiled, and told me, not yet, Carli, but soon. But you can help make Daddy feel good once you turn twelve. I’ll show you how. That way, we will be able to keep Daddy satisfied and show him how much we love him.

“Chrissy taught me how to give Daddy a hand job once my birthday arrived. She also started taking me with her to get her nails and toes done each week. She said that I was now old enough to have pretty nails and toes, and that Daddy would love it. I gave Daddy my first foot job the same night that I got my first pedicure.

“When I turned thirteen, and Chrissy was now fifteen, she told me that Daddy wanted us to take turns keeping him company from now on. I still had no idea that ‘keeping him company’ meant that we would be having sex together. That first night Daddy fucked me, and took my virginity was such a wonderful and memorable night! I’ll be fifteen in a couple of weeks, and Chrissy is going to be a junior. She’s on the squad too.”

Julie said, “My daddy and I became close when I was twelve. My older sister, Jamie, who was fifteen, had been staying in Daddy’s room since she was twelve. Our mom passed when Jamie was only eleven, and I was eight. She was in a car wreck, and a drunk driver hit her. On my twelfth birthday, Daddy said he had a very special birthday present for me. He took me to get my first manicure and pedicure, bought me a pair of high heels just like the ones Jamie had, and took me out for pizza, just the two of us. When we got back home, Jamie told me, ‘Happy Birthday, little sis! You’re going to love Daddy’s present. See you in the morning. She left to stay with one of her friends for the night.

“Daddy kissed me like I was his girlfriend for the time ever, and I felt so nice. Then he laid me down on the bed, and undressed me, very slowly. He stripped me naked except for the heels. I said, ‘Daddy, I’m not supposed to lay on the bed with my shoes on, remember?’ He told me, ‘Sweetie, both of you can lay on the bed with me with your shoes on, as long as they are your heels.’ He then began to kiss me all over. I felt tingly and so good.

“Next thing I know, Daddy is on top of me, kissing me deeper, and his cock is pressing up against my virgin pussy. I parted my legs and let him rub his cock head up and down my slit. He said, ‘Oooh, Julie, baby! Such a good little girl, just like Jamie! Daddy loves you so much. Can Daddy put his dick inside you, and screw his princess for her birthday?’

“I told him, ‘Yes, Daddy. Screw your birthday princess. I love you!’ He stuck his cock in me, and fucked me for the first time that night. He came so much, it was dripping out of me. I was scared he had gotten me pregnant because I wasn’t on birth control. He gave me a morning after pill when we finished fucking, and said that Jamie would take me tomorrow to get on birth control.

“We both fuck Daddy every almost every single night. We all sleep in the same bed, and we let Daddy have our pussies, or our asses whenever he wants them.”

Brandi was amazed at their candidness but began to add things up. All three of them were fucking their daddies and had been fucked by the headmaster as their ‘interview’ for admission, and all three were here early to hopefully get fucked by Coach James.

“So, have either of you sucked Coach James off, yet?” she asked.

Carli and Julie both laughed and nodded. Carli said, “Silly, that’s part of securing your spot as a cheerleader after you make the squad. His cock is so big!! Oh my god!! I haven’t sucked a dick that big since I started giving blow jobs! And Chrissy told me that once he puts inside you, you will think it’s going to fuck your internal organs out your mouth. I can’t wait to get his cock in me in a just a bit!”

Julie added, “When I saw his cock pop out of his shorts in my interview, I turned to my daddy and gave him my “Please, Daddy” look. He said, “Go ahead, Sweetheart. Jamie did, and you will love it as much as she does. And Daddy was so right! I want to finally get his cock into my little cunt!”

Brandi said, “So, who gets his dick first? There are three of us, but we all can’t go first. How about we ‘rock, paper, scissors’ for it? Then the other two do that for next dibs. Sound cool?”

They all agreed. Carli said, “Ok, time to strip. We need to be fully ready when Coach James gets back in a couple of minutes.”

Coach James came back in and saw all three of his newbies fully naked, and ready to let him fuck them. He grinned, and his dick was pitching a tent in his shorts. He said, “Follow me, Ladies. We’ll go into the treatment room. We have some really nice, padded tables in there.”

He had requested this room be added to the cheer facility upon his hiring, and the trustees had approved it without any hesitation. He had it equipped with several padded long tables, a bit wider than normal tables would be, simply because he intended them to double as fuck tables and wanted to make sure they were wide enough to allow for uninhibited sex activities; he had a six person jacuzzi installed as well, and one table was fitted with a set of stirrups for a girl’s feet to be placed. All of this equipment was part of the recovery and treatment regimen afforded to the girls, but it was also quietly known that it was actually the cheerleader sex den.

Brandi said, “I won the rock paper scissors, so I get to be fucked first! I want to be in the stirrups, so my pussy is spread wide open for you to fuck me, Coach!”

He stripped out of his shorts, and his schlong came to full attention. All three of them stared at it lustfully, knowing that it would finally be inserted into their love tunnels. They had all sucked it, and taken every inch of it down their throats, swallowing his load. Now, they would let him inject his spunk into her pussies for the first time.

He secured her legs into the stirrups, exposing her pink cunt fully and wide open. She leaned her head back against the head rest, and Coach approached her. His cock began to enter her, slowly and gently. He got about five inches into her welcoming cunt, and began to piston in and out of her pussy, letting it become accustomed to such a massive love shaft.

Brandi began to thrust her hips into him, and he was now able to penetrate her deeper. She gasped, “Oh, God!! Oh my fucking God!! Ummm!!! Oh God, Coach!! Do it! Shove the rest of it into me! Oh my fucking God!!”

He was now all the way completely inside her 14-year old cunt. She wouldn’t turn 15 for a few weeks yet. His pelvis was up against her abdomen as he began to fuck her steadily now, her pussy taking the entire 8” of love stick penetrating her. She had never felt anything like this. Her Daddy had always fucked her so well, and she loved his dick inside her cunt, but Coach James’ cock was a completely different level of screwing.

Coach was fucking his first newbie of this year’s squad while the other two watched, getting more and more aroused, their cunts beginning to drip with nectar. Both of them began to kiss each other, and rub their clits with each other’s fingers, gently maintaining their aroused state until it was their turn to have his cock drill them for the first time.

“Oh, Brandi!! Ummmm!! Brandi!! Here it comes, Sweetheart!! Unnggh!! Ummmppphh!!”

He came inside her, the cum splashing against her cervix, and coating the smooth, pink walls of her pussy. She felt it hit her deep, and it was like no other cum load had ever felt. His monster shaft shooting a load of white goo so deep into her, and Brandi knew that she would have to experience this as frequently as possible.

She knew there was a level of seniority as a cheerleader that impacted every aspect of that life, but she was determined to get herself in a position as quickly as possible to bypass that seniority pecking order, to have this cock inside her more frequently than a rookie ninth grade cheerleader would normally be entitled to have.

Coach pulled out of her cunt, and he unfastened her feet from the stirrups. The cum he had deposited inside her was beginning to ooze out of her cunt slowly as she was still leaning back in the chair. He handed her a soft, warm, moist towel, and a dry one, so she could clean herself. She smiled at him as she wiped the cum out of her slick, wet pussy.

“Coach, that was so fucking awesome! Girls, you will so enjoy this fucking! It’s nothing like any cock that you have ever had screw you! Daddy dick is very special, we all agree, but Coach James’ dick is its own joy!” She smiled at both of them as she got dressed for practice, her cunt still wet. The light colored, extremely tight shorts they wore for practice had a very noticeable wet stain building in her crotch area. All the veteran cheerleaders would see it, and Brandi was fine with that.

Coach James then fucked Jamie, and then Carli, each of them exclaiming similar sentiments as had Brandi while she was being screwed. He shot copious loads of jizz into both of their pussies as well. When he pulled out of Carli, he told all three of them, “Ladies, thank you for being such wonderful girls during the first phase of your orientation. The rest of it will be after practice. But it will take place in the mat room across the hall. See you in a few minutes on the field, Sweeties!”

They all finished getting dressed, all three of them delirious with sexual satisfaction of having had their cunts fucked by such a large, huge cock. Carli said, “Damn! Chrissy was so right! Now I know why she stays late after practice so often. Daddy would always pick me up, but on some days, pretty often as a matter of fact, we would just go home, and Daddy would have to come back to the academy to pick her up because she would have ‘late practice’ sessions.”

Jamie added, “Yeah, Julie would stay late quite often as well. And now I know why. Both of our older sisters were spot on with this varsity cheerleader squad thing. Come on, we don’t want to be late to the field on our first day! Not a good way to start off as newbies!”

Their cheerleading adventure was only beginning.