Good Girl vs. Slut

"So...she just told you to stay away from Dan? And that's it?" Trisha nodded, keeping her eyes on the road. "Yup." "Nothing else at all? I mean...she didn't tell you when she and Dan met? Or like if they're still friends?" In the passenger seat, Mandy was running a finger through her neat blonde hair; it was something she always did when she was thinking. Trisha shook her head, her long, wavy, brown hair fluttering across her shoulders with the motion. "No. Nothing at all." The petite cheerleader sighed. "All Britney said was to stay away from him." "Maybe she wants him all to herself. Maybe she's jealous of you." Jealous of me...? Trisha had trouble even thinking about it. It was so hard to imagine Britney, the head cheerleader, so poised and sexy, so unabashed about everything she did, feeling any kind of jealousy. And why would she ever be jealous of me? I mean...she's Britney! She's still the head cheerleader and the class slut. "No, I don't think that's it. I don't know, Mandy. Britney's never said anything like that to me before." Mandy started to chew on her lower lip. "Why didn't you ask her to explain it more? I mean, you're such good friends, I'm sure she would tell you what happened." Trisha shrugged. "I was too flustered when she first told me, and now it's too late. It'd be so weird to ask her after all this time." Trisha glanced over at her friend and saw her nodding. And...Britney's never told me much about herself anyway. I guess I've just never really asked. "Are you sure, Trish? Maybe Britney was just asking you to stay away from Dan for her own sake. Was it like a request, or more of a warning?" Trisha sighed. "I'm pretty sure it was a warning." She was thinking now about how Dan had somehow made her into his own personal slut; for some reason, she just couldn't resist him, her body lusted for his even as her mind tried to say no. If I were Britney, I'd warn me about him too... "A warning against what?" "Well..." Trisha said slowly. "I...I broke my promise to Britney. I...saw him again." "Yeah, I know. You told me that already." "Yeah but...it's been more than once. It's been a bunch of times." "Really???" Mandy's light blue eyes were wide. Trisha nodded glumly. "Yeah...I just..." She struggled to find the right words – the right way to explain something so dirty to a friend like Mandy. "It's so hard to explain...it's just the way he makes me feel. I know it's wrong, but each time he calls me or texts me or picks me up from school...it's just so easy to say yes and give in to all that pleasure." Mandy giggled. "Trisha...I've never heard you talk about a guy like this before. It's weird coming from you. Trisha stopped, surprised at Mandy's comment. But then she nodded. Mandy was right. Every other guy had been disposable, one just as good as another, the next available one. But ever since her first meeting with Dan, at the beach, the lifeguard had held a power over her. He couldn't be replaced by any other guy. The cheerleader sighed. The problem was, she always assumed that when she finally felt this way about a guy, it would be because of something much more romantic...like love, or something like that. She assumed that she would be telling Mandy about how wonderful and sweet and caring he was. But with Dan, it was so much more shameful. All she could think about was the way he treated her – like a nasty, worthless whore. Like a dirty slut whose only purpose was to get her pussy pounded and her mouth filled with cum. And Trisha couldn't tell Mandy about how she loved that. She couldn't tell her that Dan had bent her over the balcony outside of his apartment, in plain sight, in public, without even taking off her dress, plunging his cock into the cheerleader's sopping pussy as she wailed and screamed shamelessly for all his neighbors to hear. That he had blindfolded her and taken her to a motel room with half a dozen friends, without telling her, without even asking her – only for her to eagerly fuck all of them, taking two or three cocks at once, in her twat and her mouth, begging in wild lust for their cum, being passed around one by one like a cheap hooker. He had trained her so well that she would eagerly gulp down his cock while he drove her to school, and would fuck a random student just to sate her carnal desire, just to fulfill her fantasy of fucking the lifeguard in his car. He's turned me into his own slut...I just can't resist him. Every time he uses me, every time he violates me, I love it even more. I can't help it. I love being treated like a whore... Trisha took a deep breath, but then stopped. She couldn't bring herself to tell Mandy. Not yet. "Trish, I know you're not gonna like hearing this," Mandy said. "But I think my advice is still the same. You just have to talk to Britney. You have to tell her the truth. Otherwise you'll never be able to live with yourself." Trisha nodded. "I guess you're right. It's just...he's just so...oh, Mandy, I don't know." The cheerleader gave another sigh. She couldn't think about this anymore; it was too hard. "Forget it. We're talking too much about me. Aren't you excited?" She grinned at her friend as she changed the subject. "We're almost there. It's just the next stoplight." Mandy smiled back, but Trisha could tell she was nervous. A few days earlier, she had asked Trisha for help; she wanted to have sex with her boyfriend Jon, but she was too nervous about her first time. She wanted to learn a little first. "I...I don't know, Trish. I'm really nervous. Maybe this isn't a good idea." "How do you know? You don't even know where I'm taking you." "I...I know. But whatever it is, I just...I don't know if I'm ready yet." Mandy stared down at her lap, looking like she was disappointed in herself. Trisha couldn't help laughing to herself as she watched her friend. She could remember when she was like Mandy – nervous about anything related to sex, and about admitting that she herself wanted any part of it. She remembered when she dressed exactly like Mandy too, in a blouse buttoned up to her neck, in tennis shoes and non-descript jeans. Now, the cheerleader glanced down at her own outfit. A flirty, frilled miniskirt, sky-blue and short, which swished around her slender legs whenever she walked. Paired with her strappy heels, each step made the tiny skirt flutter up around her ass, barely inches away from revealing a peek of her red thong. The cheerleader's petite, slim figure contrasted with her perky, 32-C chest, covered now by a silky pink tank top, the skinny straps resting on her dainty shoulders, the neckline plunging just low enough for the top of her ample tits to peek out, the material tight enough to show off the outline of her two soft mounds. Trisha smiled to herself. She was happy with her new outlook and her new outfits, and if she could just get Mandy to be a little more free, a little less ashamed, then that would make her even happier. "Don't worry so much, Mandy!" Trisha said. "Just enjoy yourself! I mean, in the end that's what sex is all about, right? And if you don't enjoy it, then we can just try something else. It's not a big deal. Don't think about it so much! Just do it!" Mandy kept running her fingers through her hair, thinking, looking nervous. "...Well...okay! You're right, Trish." "Okay? So you're ready?" The blonde nodded. "Um...yeah. I'm ready!" "Good." Trisha grinned. "Cause we're here." The petite cheerleader parked the car, turned off the engine and got out. Mandy got out too, and was staring at the storefront. "Where are we, Trisha?" Trisha grinned. "It's an adult bookstore." And not just any adult bookstore, either... It was the same one Britney had taken her to, so many months earlier. "Come on, let's go in." The two cheerleaders entered the store, Trisha leading the way. The store owner recognized her immediately, and grinned leeringly at her. Trisha winked back, and led Mandy through the crowded rows. The blonde was turning around in a circle, glancing to the left and right, taking in the smutty magazines, the explicit video and book covers. "Wow, Trisha," she said, cautiously. "Some of this stuff is really...really..." The cheerleader laughed and took Mandy's hand. "Come on, Mandy. We're going to the back." She led them into the back hallway and into one of the empty rooms, where she had been several times before – sometimes again with Britney, sometimes just by herself. The room was well-lit but conspicuously empty, except for a single, massive mirror on one wall and several large, well-spaced holes in the wall beneath it. Mandy was chewing on her lower lip again as she glanced around the room, looking a bit nervous. Trisha couldn't help smiling. This must be the way I looked when Britney first brought me here... "Why are we in here, Trisha? What's going on?" The petite cheerleader grinned. When Britney had first brought her here, she had left Trisha in the dark for several minutes, leaving her standing awkwardly, confused, unsure what to do. Should I do that to Mandy? No...I'm not mean enough! "Well..." she paused, still grinning at Mandy. "There's a 'special' arrangements with this room." "...Special?" Trisha nodded. "See those holes?" She pointed at the wall and Mandy's eyes followed her finger, taking in each of the four large, black circles. "Well...there's another room on the other side, and so guys will be in there, and we'll be in here. And the holes are there so that they can put their...their..." Trisha laughed at herself. It was ridiculous, but the way Mandy was looking around the room so nervously, so innocently, it was making her feel a little shy too. Can I really not say the word "cock" around Mandy? "Well, you know," the cheerleader finished. "And then we...well..." The little blonde's eyes widened as she stared at the wall, and Trisha as her friend blushed just at the thought of sucking some random person's dick. "Trisha!" she gasped. "But...we don't...we don't even know who's on the other side!" The cheerleader laughed. "That's the point, Mandy!" Mandy was still staring at the wall, as if at any moment it might come alive. "How do they know we're in here?" Trisha gave Mandy a knowing look. "Oh, they know. Everyone noticed us as soon as we came in." Two dainty high school girls, both of them petite and barely five feet tall, heading straight for the back of the store – yep, everyone definitely noticed us! Mandy was chewing her lower lip intensely now, looking very nervous. "I...I don't know, Trisha..." "Come on, Mandy!" Trisha once again took her friend's hand and led her towards the wall. She could feel her friend's reluctance as she slowly submitted to Trisha's pulling. The two cheerleaders settled down on the floor, curling their legs under them on the hard floor. Trisha could feel the material of her miniskirt flutter across her slender thighs, not even long enough to reach the floor, the hem tickling her upturned ankles, the backs of her high heels pressed against her ass. Her perky tits poked out the top of her plunging tank top, two ample mounds on a petite girl, framed by her wavy brown hair dangling down her slim shoulders. Next to her, Mandy's lithe frame was conservatively clad in a shirt and jeans, her neat blonde hair dangling around her neck. Her light blue eyes were soft and sweet as always, but they looked worried now as the girl chewed on her lip, staring at the holes. Suddenly, there was a loud knock from the other side of the wall, and then another one. Mandy started so forcefully that Trisha thought the little blonde was about to tip over, but she caught herself just in time, staring wide-eyed at Trisha, looking a little frightened. The cheerleader smiled reassuringly at Mandy and knocked back twice, answering the signal. Then she winked up at the mirror above them, knowing that it was a one-way mirror, that someone was pressed up against the other side of the wall, staring down at two eighteen-year-old girls, kneeling only a few feet in front of him. A few moments later, she heard a metallic sound and shuffling behind the wall – someone was arranging himself next to it and unzipping his fly. He slowly inserted his cock through the hole, fully erect and poking up at the two girls. Mandy gasped out loud, covering her open mouth with her hand, staring wide-eyed at the anonymous dick. The cock was hard and thick, fairly dark, with a fat, throbbing ridge of muscle running along the bottom. Slowly, making sure to show Mandy everything, Trisha parted her lips and gently took him in her mouth. She sucked softly, coating the dick in saliva, feeling the hard flesh against her soft tongue. "Uhhh!" Trisha heard a loud groan from the other side of the wall, and she could feel the cock twitch against her tongue as she pressed it deeper into her mouth, her soft lips gliding down the shaft, slipping him into the wet slot of her mouth. Trisha glanced over at Mandy as she slurped on the cock. Her friend was seated cross-legged next to her on the floor, her mouth still open, her eyes wide. Trisha had been afraid that Mandy might look disgusted, or shocked at her friend for sucking a stranger's dick. But instead, her friend looked only fascinated, like a student interested in learning. Filled with more confidence, now that she knew Mandy was interested, Trisha began to slowly bob her head back and forth, sucking softly as she did it, gulping the rod into her mouth as the hard shaft pressed and plunged between her lips. Seated on the floor, her frilled miniskirt flounced out around her slim legs, the cheerleader looked up into the mirror, her lips gurgling and smacking, her tongue eagerly lapping at the underside of the pulsing skin. She knew that she was looking straight into the face of some moaning stranger, staring down at the petite cheerleader as she slurped on his rod and flashed her big brown eyes sweetly up at him. Trisha leaned forward to slurp down even more of the cock, and as she did it she knew that the stranger had a great view down her tank top, that he could see her perky, firm tits poking out of the plunging neckline, bouncing slightly as she rocked back and forth. Her ample chest rose out of her dainty frame, curvy and full against her slim figure, heaving slightly with her breaths as she gulped and smacked. Mandy was staring at Trisha as she slurped, her eyes wide and bright, focused right on Trisha's soft, plump lips. The lithe blonde seemed completely absorbed in watching Trisha, eager to watch and learn. Every once and a while she would tilt her head slightly, her short blonde hair dangling down her cheek as she did it, getting another angle as she watched Trisha plunge the cock into her mouth. For some reason Trisha felt a strange thrill, knowing that Mandy was so engrossed in watching her, knowing that her friend was observing her while she sucked and gulped the cock down. Was it pride, maybe? She wasn't sure, but she could feel her body pushing her forward, urging her on, her confidence building. The petite cheerleader reached up and pulled her wavy brown hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear, and slid the cock a bit deeper into her lips. As she did it, Trisha could feel his hips pushing against the wall, jutting his meat even further into her mouth, spearing deep and pressing against her tongue. She heard a loud moan through the wall, and the stranger's lust burst through his throbbing cock, as he desperately pushed and jammed against the hole in the wall, attempting to plunge as deep as he could into the little cheerleader's lips. Trisha responded with a moan of her own, happily drinking in the stranger's excitement, feeling her own eagerness bubbling up and spreading through her body as she slurped and drooled. Now, she leaned forward and placed both hands on the wall around the hole, and she began to hungrily nod her head back and forth against the wall, her lips skimming across the throbbing cock, slurping him down hungrily, feeling him power far into her mouth, stretching her lips and pressing into her cheeks as she sucked. The stranger responded with another hard buck against the wall, and a loud moan: "Fuck yesss!" The moans were growing louder and faster, and as Trisha eagerly rocked back and forth, slurping and licking at his meat, she could hear each of his groans to himself, his random mumblings as he lost himself to his lust: "Oh fuck yes...you hot little girl, you dirty slut...suck that cock down...you sexy girl...suck it...God you're so fucking hot...your little body and your nice titties...oh yeah..." A twinge of pride slipped through the cheerleader, mixing with her own excitement and lust. So he likes my titties, huh? With his cock still stuffed in her mouth, Trisha pulled her hands off the wall and raised them to her slim shoulders. The cheerleader's lips slurped and smacked on his meat as she gently, teasingly grasped the two straps of the tank top and slid them off her shoulders, letting them dangle down her arms. Then, she fingered the snug material of the top, tight around her bulging tits, and slowly tugged it over and down her curves, wiggling her little body slightly as she revealed her lacy bra. At that moment, Trisha heard a soft gasp next to her, and she glanced to her left to see Mandy still staring at her, her eyes wide and her mouth open. Once again Trisha was afraid Mandy would be taken aback, but her friend's face still showed only fascination, watching as Trisha slowly stripped off her tank top for the stranger, all the while still gulping his rod into her wet mouth. The entire shaft was bathed in a thick sheet of her drool, and it was now dripping off the cock and splattering onto the floor, and dribbling down the cheerleader's chin as she eagerly plunged him deep between her lips. Now, as she rocked back and forth, Trisha reached down and slowly, teasingly, pulled the flimsy material of her miniskirt up her slender legs and her firm ass. Inch by inch, she hitched the material around her waist, until it was only a thin band of blue riding her slim hips. The rest of the cheerleader's smooth, bare legs were on display, neatly curled under her as she rocked back and forth, her heels pressing against her butt. The bright red triangle of her thong was now clearly visible under her bunched-up skirt. Trisha ran her hands back up her slender figure, swimming through the wavy curls of her hair. One by one, she slid the cups of the bra off her tits, letting them rest just below her perky chest. Her naked boobs were now resting on the shelf of her bra, plump and bulging up, two soft, ample mounds, smooth and soft, her nipples pink and puffy. They swayed slightly as Trisha rocked back and forth, bouncing in rhythm with her slurps. "Oh YEAH!" The groans grew louder. "Show off those nice titties, honey...show me those tits while you suck my cock..." Each of his words rushed through Trisha's body, fueling her excitement, making her chest rise with eagerness. She wanted to say something back, to respond to his groans with her own dirty talk, but of course her mouth was full with his cock, plunging deep between her soft lips and against her tongue. So instead the cheerleader only let out a muffled moan of her own. Her pouty face was focused only on his cock, her cheeks hungrily puckered, her lips tight and engaged, her eyes bright and excited. She leaned forward and placed her hands back on the wall, supporting herself as she eagerly began to jam her face against the hole, her lips skimming down the shaft, stuffing her mouth full of his cock, feeling the tip of his meat press against her throat. But Trisha didn't stop there. Taking a deep breath, the cheerleader leaned forward, and gently let the cock slide down her throat, pressing the shaft deep into her stretched, plump lips. The loud, wild groan that rang through the wall only urged her further, and Trisha pushed her face against the wall, gulping and slurping hungrily, taking the cock deeper and deeper, stuffing her mouth as full as she could. Then, all of a sudden, the cheerleader felt her lips press against the cold surface of the wall, forming a suction around the hole. She had pushed the cock so deep into her mouth and down her throat that her face was now jammed against the wall, her nose squashed against the cold surface, her lips plunging as far as they possibly could down the thick cock, now sucking and slurping around the edges of the hole. "Ahhh FUCK Fuck yeah!" The groans became even louder. Trisha looked up at the mirror again, imagining the face on the other side, tense with lust and pleasure, imagining what he was seeing as he stared down at her. A petite, dainty cheerleader, barely five feet tall, seated on the floor in front of him, her top and her bra yanked down to show off her perky, soft tits, her miniskirt hitched up over her hips. Her wavy hair dangling down her bare chest and back, her hands planted on the wall in front of her, her big brown eyes glittering up at him. And her soft, drool-coated lips, gulping down his cock, swallowing him so deep that his entire shaft had vanished in her warm mouth, and the only thing he could see were her lips pressed directly against the wall, slurping and drooling hungrily. Trisha could feel her slobber dripping off her chin, pooling on the floor in front of her knees. "Wow..." Trisha heard Mandy softly mumble to herself, and glanced over to see her friend with her mouth open, her eyes wide, her expression clearly one of admiration. Her face was slackened, lost in the sight of her petite friend, so easily slurping down the length of an entire shaft. As soon as she realized Trisha was looking back at her, though, Mandy seemed to finally come back to her senses, and she gave Trisha a half-sheepish, half-excited smile. Trisha watched as the little blonde lowered her eyes, embarrassed but also excited. Then, unconsciously, Mandy licked her lips. Trisha watched as her friend began to pucker her own cheeks, opening her mouth, her tongue floating between her lips, experimenting. She wants to try it herself... Part of Trisha wanted to keep slurping and gulping at the cock herself, already excited at the feeling of the hard rod stretching her soft lips, eager to be able to finish him off and swallow the cum herself. But the cheerleader reminded herself that she was here to help Mandy, and so reluctantly she pulled herself off the cock, letting it gently, slowly slide out of her throat and her wet, soft mouth. With a wet smack, her lips slid off the shaft, and the thick organ sprung slightly as it popped out. Wiping her chin, Trisha turned to Mandy, and grinned. "Wanna try?" "Huh?" Suddenly, Mandy's excitement was mixed with nervousness. "I...right now?" "Of course right now, silly!" Trisha laughed at Mandy's hesitation. "I mean, that's why we came here, isn't it?" "I...well yeah, I guess so. But I...I don't know how." "Well, there's only one way to learn." Trisha stood up, her tits still hanging out of her tugged-down top, her miniskirt fluttering against her slim thighs and her butt as she rose to her feet. "Come on. Switch with me!" Tentatively, biting her lip, Mandy slowly scooted into Trisha's spot, carefully setting herself in the same position. She glanced over at Trisha, who had sat down next to her, as if waiting for some kind of instruction. "Come on, Mandy!" Trisha laughed. "He's waiting for you!" The little blonde gave a slight nod, and slowly, timidly, she leaned forward and parted her lips, extending her tongue. Trisha giggled as she watched Mandy gently lick the tip of the cock, as if she was testing its flavor. "Uhhh..." the stranger grunted impatiently. "Take it in, sweetie, take it in your mouth..." Still looking nervous, Mandy did her best to obey, gently sliding just the head of the cock between her lips, her cheeks carefully puckered, sucking lightly. The rest of his shaft was soaked and glistening with Trisha's slobber, pulsing with lust. "Deeper!" the voice said. "Take me deeper!" Still sucking on the tip, Mandy turned slightly to give Trisha a questioning look. The cheerleader nodded, smiling at her friend. "Just go as deep as you can," she said. "But remember, no teeth!" The little blonde gave a slight nod, and cautiously, gently slid the shaft into her mouth, her lips lightly sliding down, bit by bit, filling her mouth with his meat. Mandy stopped about halfway down the shaft, still sucking gently. Then she began to bob lightly back and forth, just as she had seen Trisha do, her lips smacking as they glided back and forth on the soaked rod, her hair swishing across her cheeks. She was slurping noisily in her effort, doing her best to gulp down as much of the cock as possible, trying to imitate Trisha. Then, another grunt came through the wall. "Uhhh...oh that's good, fuck yeah..." Trisha watched as Mandy's eyes widened, surprised and excited to hear the stranger moaning in pleasure. She glanced again at Trisha, her lips stretched around the rod, her eyes bright with pride. Trisha giggled. She's so cute! Now, Mandy reached one hand up and wrapped it around the base of the cock, right against the wall. Gently, she pushed herself forward, and Trisha watched as more of the cock disappeared in between her friend's soft lips. Mandy's cheeks were still puckered as she began to bob once more, the dick piercing into her mouth, and each time she slid her lips back down the shaft she tried her best to take him a little deeper than before. Slowly, slowly, more and more of the cock was plunging into Mandy's soft mouth. Her light blue eyes were bright with eagerness, her short blonde hair swaying back and forth against her face as she bobbed, and then she pushed herself extra deep, taking even more of him into her lips. "Ghagggh!" Mandy let out a loud cough and her chest convulsed as she gagged on the cock. The little blonde struggled as she pulled herself back, until once again only the tip of the cock was pressed between her lips. Drool poured out of her mouth, dribbling down her chin and splattering on her jeans. "Good!" Trisha said, grinning at her friend. "Just take it as deep as you can go, Mandy." Mandy nodded, and as the stranger groaned his pleasure, she once again pushed the cock deeper between her lips, her hand still wrapped around the base, slurping steadily, her lips tight around his shaft like a sleeve. Gulping and smacking, the little blonde continued to bob on the cock, taking him as deep as she could. A few seconds later, she gagged again, her chest heaving and her coughs sputtering out of her lips along with more slobber, coating the rod and dripping onto her lap. But this time, as soon as she caught her breath, she eagerly plunged the shaft back into her mouth. Only a couple inches of the stranger's meat were visible now, the rest stuffed in Mandy's soft, warm mouth, as she eagerly nodded back and forth, slurping and sucking with enthusiasm. Wow, she's not bad... Trisha thought as she watched her friend. I guess she's a natural at this! "Ohhh...uhhh...just like that...fuck...fuck!!" The groans were growing harsher and louder, and each one seemed to spur Mandy on, as her wet smacks and slurps grew even more noisy, and she began to bob faster, pushing the cock between her lips, sucking hungrily. Her slim shoulders were rigid as she rocked herself back and forth, gulping at the rod between her lips. One hand was wrapped around the shaft, keeping it steady as she pumped it into her mouth; the other now went to her hair, pulling it back behind her face, gathering and holding it back so she could suck the cock more easily. "Uhh...yeahhh...I'm almost there...I'm gonna cum!!!" At the word "cum," Mandy's eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment she froze, mid-slurp, looking nervous. Then, she pulled the cock out of her mouth completely, letting it dangle in her hand, and turned to stare at Trisha, her face nervous and confused. "What do I do?" she asked frantically. "Do..do I swallow it?" Oh no! Trisha heard a strangled, shocked cry of frustration from the other side of the wall. The stranger was on the verge of cumming, and Mandy had stopped sucking him altogether – she was just sitting with his throbbing, turgid cock in her hand, as if she could just pause in the middle and ask Trisha a question. That poor guy! "Mandy!" Trisha said, half-scolding, half-amused. The petite cheerleader quickly pushed her friend aside, and in an instant she had gulped the cock into her own mouth, feeling the hot, hard shaft stretch her plump lips, spearing deep between her cheeks as she lapped hungrily with her tongue. There was another cry, this one of deep relief, and then a loud groan. "Ahhh...yeah...yeah!!!" Trisha's hand replaced Mandy's around the base of the cock, and she plunged deep, letting the shaft pierce into the wet cocoon of her mouth, bathing it with her saliva. She could feel the cock jolting between her lips, wrapped snugly around him, and a second later she felt it begin to spasm and throb against her tongue. "Fuck! Yeah!" The stranger's groans burst through the wall, and Trisha felt his hot, gooey cum spurt across her tongue, filling her mouth with streams of his jism, tangy and thick. She sucked and slurped hungrily at his shaft, drinking each spurt of hot semen pulsing in between her lips, overflowing across her taste buds. The cheerleader carefully swished his cum from one side to the other as she kept slurping, her lips smacking noisily, her soft moans thanking him for pumping his load into her mouth. It was only after she felt him relax that Trisha leaned back, letting the cock slip back out of her lips, and swallowed his deposited cum in one big gulp, savoring the sensation of the thick goo pouring into her stomach. Trisha licked her lips, taking a moment to enjoy the taste of his cum and the feeling of swallowing a stranger's load, before turning back to Mandy. "Mandy!" she laughed. "You can't stop sucking a guy's cock right before he's about to cum! That's just cruel." "Oh," Mandy said, blushing, and she gave a sheepish smile. "I didn't think about that." Trisha wiped her chin, watching the drooping cock retract from the hole as the stranger let out a satisfied sigh. "It's okay. I guess I should have told you what to do." "Do you...do you always swallow their cum?" "Yup." Trisha nodded. "Isn't it...gross? I thought it was supposed to taste bad." The cheerleader shrugged. "I dunno. I like it. I think it tastes good, actually. And I really like the texture of it. The feeling of it sliding down your throat when you swallow it...it's really great." Mandy was chewing her lip, deep in thought. "Maybe I should have tried it now. Then I could have known whether or not to swallow Jon's..." Just then, there were two more hard knocks on the other side of the wall. Mandy started slightly, her eyes wide and nervous as she stared at Trisha. The petite cheerleader grinned widely back. "Well...here's your chance, Mandy! Someone else is waiting." "M...me?" Mandy cast a cautious glance at the wall, as if it might attack her at any moment. "I...but don't you...you could..." "Come on, Mandy!" Trisha interrupted her sputtering. "You were just saying that you should have tried swallowing someone's load. So why not try now?" "I..." Mandy gulped. "Okay..." Trisha watched as the little blonde tentatively raised a slightly trembling hand, and knocked back twice. A moment later, another hard cock slipped through the wall, slightly lighter in color but just as thick. Mandy stared at it for a couple seconds, then glanced at Trisha. The cheerleader nodded back at her. Slowly, Mandy leaned forward, parted her lips, and took the second cock into her mouth. "Mmm..." the second stranger moaned softly, responding to the soft, wet lips wrapping around his hot shaft. Mandy pushed herself forward, taking more of the dick into her tiny mouth, letting her lips slowly slide down the smooth flesh. At first, the little blonde seemed to struggle, bobbing awkwardly back and forth, working to fit her small lips around the throbbing shaft. But after a few seconds, she found a good rhythm, and she began to rock back and forth, letting the cock plunge in and out of her soft lips, spearing into her wet mouth and against her flickering tongue. Good, Mandy! Suck that cock!" Trisha cheered her friend on. Now she's getting into it! The petite cheerleader watched her friend, seated on the floor, one hand wrapped around the hard cock as it plunged into her lips. She raised the other one now to the back of her head, gently gathering her short blonde hair into a bundle and holding it behind her neck, keeping it out of her face so she could slurp freely. Mandy looked so wholesome and innocent, her slim, tiny body conservatively dressed in a button-up blouse and a pair of jeans and sneakers. Yet here she was, noisily sucking on a stranger's rod, her lips eagerly gliding up and down the hard shaft, her moans of enthusiasm mixing with the smacks and gulps as she sucked. Her light blue eyes were shimmering with delight as she bobbed forward, plunging the dick deep between her cheeks. Trisha realized that she was grinning too, thoroughly enjoying herself, her own brown eyes bright, as if Mandy's excitement was overflowing into her own body. I don't know why but...this is so much fun, teaching Mandy, watching her discover the feeling of sucking a cock... The petite cheerleader remembered the first time Britney had brought her here – when she was also nervous and unsure of herself, afraid and embarrassed at all the dirty things Britney wanted her to do. Just like Mandy is now...That time, it was Britney, taking me her to teach me how to be a slut. Now I'm the slut, and I'm teaching Mandy... The little blonde's drool was now overflowing out of her mouth and down her chin, as she continued to slurp noisily, thrusting her face back and forth on the hard cock, gulping hungrily as it vanished between her soft lips. Mandy's entire body was rocking, all her effort put into guzzling the rod down, her cheeks rosy-red with effort and eagerness. Trisha could see the shaft glistening with her friend's slobber, throbbing as it plunged again and again into Mandy's soft mouth. Last time it was Britney and me – Britney, with her gorgeous long legs and her long blonde hair, her incredible tits. Now it's Mandy and me. Two petite girls, one barely over five feet tall, the other only an inch taller, both slim and dainty and cute. My tits are a little bigger than Mandy's, Trisha thought, as she stared at her friend, but Mandy's got such a slender frame – she's even slimmer than I am. Her waist is so tiny... The cheerleader stared down at her exposed chest, the two soft mounds rising out of her trim figure, remembering the moans her tits had gotten from the first stranger when she tugged her tank top down. Now, she thought about what this second stranger was seeing; a little blonde, holding her own hair back so she could more easily suck his cock, and a petite brunette seated next to her, admiring her friend's work, with her wavy brown hair dangling down her naked, perky boobs. Hey, wait a minute...if I'm showing off my body, then so should Mandy! With that thought, the petite cheerleader immediately scooted behind Mandy. The blonde was still slurping hungrily, so engrossed in gulping the cock into her mouth and between her soft lips and tongue that she didn't even noticed Trisha sitting behind her. But then, Trisha reached around her friend and, without a word, began to unbutton Mandy's blouse. Confused, the little blonde pulled the cock out of her mouth and turned to face Trisha. "Hey! Trish, what are you doing?" Trisha flashed a grin at her friend. "I just figured that you're doing such a good job, why not make it a little better and show you off a little?" "Oh," Mandy hesitated. "Okay...but..." "Don't stop!" the stranger interrupted. "Keep sucking, honey!" The little blonde started and nodded, quickly turning back and gulping the cock back into her mouth, resuming her noisy slurps and smacks as the hard meat plunged deep. Trisha went back to unbuttoning her friend's blouse, and this time Mandy didn't resist, continuing to rock back and forth, bobbing her head as Trisha undressed her. When Trisha had finished with the buttons, she let the blouse hang open, pulling it back to show off Mandy's slim, taut stomach. Then, she pulled Mandy's cotton bra down, just like her own, letting the cups slip off her friend's tits. Small and firm, with a pair of tiny stiff nipples, the two mounds poked out from her teenage frame. Mandy gave a muffled moan of protest then, but it was drowned out by the stranger's groan of approval. "Ohhh fuck...nice tits, sweethearts, nice titties." Trisha smiled sweetly back up in response. She knew the stranger was staring down at them; two petite cheerleaders, both now showing off their naked, perky chests, one hungrily slurping and lapping at his cock, the other one seated behind her and undressing her while she sucked. "Ohhh...uhhh..." Trisha could see the cock twitching and pulsing in Mandy's hand as she gulped, and she knew the stranger was thrusting against the wall, pushing himself as deep as he could into the little blonde's mouth. Mandy's lips smacked and slid across his hard shaft, soft and warm, wrapped snugly around his throbbing skin, bathing him with her slobber. The cheerleader watched as her friend eagerly plunged as deep as she could, stuffing two thirds of the cock deep between her lips. Her cheeks were red with effort, her throat straining, and now she was emitting soft whimpers of effort as she struggled to swallow as much of his length as possible. But she kept at it, slurping and smacking, bobbing her head as fast as she could, back and forth on the throbbing rod. Her movements made her naked, firm tits bounce and sway; two small mounds on her dainty frame. "Ahhh....ahhh yes!" The groans from behind the wall became breathless and fierce. Trisha could see the cock pulsing and spasming in between Mandy's stretched lips, and watched as the rod seemed to grow and swell in the little blonde's hand. The cheerleader already knew what was going to happen, but Mandy was clueless, and her light blue eyes widened with surprise as the cock began to throb and jolt in her mouth. Trisha couldn't help giggling as she watched her friend's eyes grow and grow as the shaft continued to spasm, still sucking but clearly shocked. Trisha knew that Mandy was getting her first taste of cum – the hot, salty, tangy liquid spurting between her lips, splashing across her tastebuds, filling her mouth. She kept slurping at the cock, as she had seen Trisha do, only letting up after the cock in her mouth finished depositing its thick load. Then, the little blonde slowly, delicately pulled herself back, letting him slide out of her mouth inch by inch, until it finally it popped out of her lips with a wet smack. Mandy kept her now-empty lips slightly open, and titled her head back, careful to keep the precious cum in her mouth from leaking out. Trisha grinned at her friend, watching her flick her tongue around her lips, swishing her mouthful, curiously testing the taste and texture of the cum, again and again. Finally, with great care, Mandy closed her eyes and swallowed the jism in one big, drawn-out gulp. Once she had finished, she opened her eyes and stared back at Trisha. "Well?" the petite cheerleader grinned eagerly at her friend. Mandy smacked her lips twice, then offered a half-smile back. "How'd I do?" Trisha laughed. "Great, Mandy! You were really good! You're a natural at this!" Mandy blushed, embarrassed. "Really? I can't take near as much into my mouth as you can, though..." She smiled at Trisha. "I don't know how you do it, Trish...how did you fit that entire thing in your mouth?" Now it was Trisha's turn to blush, and she gave a sly smile. "I don't know...practice, maybe. I'm sure you could do the same with a little work." Mandy shook her head, her blonde hair flying across her flushed face. "No way, Trisha! That was amazing! I really don't know –" But then there were another two knocks on the wall; a third guy was waiting. Wow, Trisha though. It's a crowded day! Without hesitating, the cheerleader knocked back twice, and then grinned at Mandy. "Ready for another one?" "Me?" Mandy responded, surprised. She was always so excited, but as soon as an actual cock appeared, she became nervous again. "But it's your turn!" Trisha laughed. "Yeah, but this is all about you, remember? You're the one that's here to learn!" "Yeah but..." Mandy paused. "...but then I can watch you again! I can learn that way!" Trisha rolled her eyes. "Okay, how about this?" The cheerleader scooted across the floor, so that she was facing Mandy, her right cheek to the wall, the hole between them. "We'll share it." Mandy looked confused. "Huh? What do you mean?" At that moment, the stranger slipped his cock through the hole, and Trisha grinned as she gently wrapped her fingers around it, feeling the hot skin against her, the lust throbbing through the rod. Then, the cheerleader leaned forward, extended her tongue, and began to lick lightly at one side of the cock, running up and down the smooth skin. She could feel the rod jump at the feeling of her soft tongue, gliding across his hot flesh, and now she flattened it and began to lap hungrily, still at the side, the tip of her tongue just barely curling down across the muscular ridge of the shaft. Mandy sat frozen, watching Trisha, still confused. The petite cheerleader gestured her friend forward, still licking at her side of the shaft, feeling it throb and pulse against her licks. Tentatively, the little blonde leaned forward, poking out her own tongue as if testing the air outside. Lightly, she began to lap at the other side of the cock. Now the two cheerleaders were face to face, seated opposite one another on the floor, only a couple feet apart, their faces barely inches away from each other, their soft lips parted and their tongues extended. In between the two of them was a hard cock, poked through a hole, belonging to a complete stranger, who only needed to slide his meat through the wall for two cheerleaders to eagerly lap and lick at it. Trisha could feel her slobber beginning to drip off her outstretched tongue, and now a drop splattered past her lips and onto her tits, still visible, soft and bulging. For a few more seconds, the two girls lapped at his shaft from each side, but Trisha was quickly growing impatient. Winking at Mandy, the petite brunette leaned forward, opened her mouth, and gently eased the tip of his shaft between her lips, gulping him down. The stranger groaned out loud as the cheerleader slowly bobbed forward, her lips gliding down his hard meat, swallowing him into her wet, warm, soft mouth. Mandy was still licking at the shaft, but now her flickering tongue was running into Trisha's lips, as she gently rocked back and forth on his cock, slurping happily. Then they switched; Trisha gently slid him out of her mouth and went back to licking at the base of his cock. Mandy didn't even need to ask what to do – she immediately replaced Trisha, sinking the top half of the shaft into her own lips, gulping and slurping just as eagerly as Trisha, plunging him again and again into her mouth. "Ohhh fuck..." The only sound in the room was the two cheerleaders' smacks and slurps as they lapped at the cock in between them. They were seated barely a feet apart, in identical positions on the floor, their slim legs curled under their butts; Trisha's long hair dangling down her bare shoulders and Mandy's gently fluttering back and forth across her cheeks and neck. From a distance, the two cheerleaders looked like they were kissing – it was only up close that one could see they were working together in pleasuring a cock. They were sharing, too, switching back and forth. One girl would slurp at the top half of his meat while the other one lapped hungrily at the bottom, lips gliding across the tip and gulping him gently while a soft tongue bathed his shaft with long, gentle strokes. Then they would switch, passing the cock between them, so that each had plenty of chances to suck and swallow him. Trisha's eyes were bright as she stared at Mandy. Her friend was completely engrossed by the hard shaft in front of her, her blue eyes fixed on it, her whole body leaning forward as she eagerly lapped and slurped. She looks so happy...I'm so glad this worked out! Mandy's excitement was contagious; it made Trisha lick and suck the cock just as enthusiastically as her friend. She impatiently waited her turn to gulp him into her mouth, and when it finally came she guzzled him down like he was candy, thrusting her face down his meat, plunging him into her mouth, her cheeks flushed and her hair swinging back and forth across her face. When it was time to switch again, and Mandy began to edge forward, Trisha would reluctantly pop him out of her mouth, going back to licking at the base, watching jealously as Mandy would gulp the cock down just as eagerly. Now, the little blonde once again reached up and pulled her hair into a bundle away from her face, and slowly pushed herself forward. Inch by inch, the cock disappeared between her lips, and Trisha could hear Mandy smacking and moaning with effort as she plunged as deep as she could. Trisha's cheek was now pressed against the wall as she continued to lap. Hey...she's not leaving me any room! She turned to glance at her friend, and saw Mandy's blue eyes staring straight back at her, delighted and playful. Only a couple inches of the shaft was still visible, the rest plunged into Mandy's stretched lips. When the little blonde couldn't take any more, she wrapped her lips tight and gently sucked, keeping him buried in her mouth, slurping hungrily before finally pulling back. Trisha's eyes glittered mischievously as she tossed her hair back, preparing for her turn. Not bad, Mandy...but watch this! Trisha eagerly opened her lips and gulped the cock deep, feeling the hard shaft spear into her mouth, pressing against her tongue. She breathed through her nose as she continued to gently plunge herself forward, feeling him sink inch by inch into her lips, pushing further back in her mouth. The cheerleader gently craned her neck as she slurped, feeling the cock stretch and stuff her little mouth, her heart pumping with excitement. Now it was Mandy who had her cheek pressed against the wall, lapping at the few inches of the cock still protruding out of Trisha's slobbery lips. Their lips were barely an inch apart, and Mandy was staring at Trisha now, watching the cheerleader gulp and suck. With a mischievous wink, Trisha leaned even further forward, and suddenly, with a yelp, Mandy pulled her head back and watched as Trisha swallowed the entire length of the cock, pressing her lips against the wall, gulping him deep into her mouth and shimmying him down her throat. Her lips were stretched and stuffed by the massive rod, cutting off her breathing, but even so the cheerleader kept him buried for a few seconds, relishing the feeling of her lips against the wall, her cheeks puffy with slurping down his full length. "Trisha!" Edged out by her friend and now with nothing to lap at, Mandy was now pouting angrily, forced only to stare as Trisha throated the stranger's entire cock. At last, the petite cheerleader pulled back, easing the shaft back out of her mouth and throat, gasping for breath as she did it, feeling a stream of her slobber run down her lips and chin. Almost immediately, the sulking blonde grabbed the cock with one hand, wrapping her fingers around the base and eagerly plunging him into her own mouth. Mandy did her best to imitate Trisha, thrusting her face up against the wall, pumping his cock into her mouth, sinking the shaft inch by inch between her plump lips. But only a few seconds later, the little blonde let out a loud choke, her chest convulsing and her cheeks puffing. Drool spilled out of Mandy's lips, dribbling down her chin and onto her jeans as she gagged; she had pushed herself too far. Unable to deep-throat the cock like Trisha, Mandy instead began to bob vigorously back and forth, her hair flying in her face, her body rocking back and forth on the floor as she leaned into the cock. "Ohhhh fuck...yes...." Trisha watched, impressed, as Mandy slobbered and slurped on the throbbing rod. Mandy's lips were smacking and struggling down the rod as she frantically shoved the cock into her face, gurgling and whimpering with effort, refusing to be outdone by her friend. At the sound of the stranger's groan, Mandy had directed her blue eyes up at the mirror – a blue-eyed eighteen-year-old, staring up at some unknown man's face while his dick plunged into her mouth. "My turn!" Trisha said impatiently, and Mandy reluctantly obeyed, letting the cock pop out of her drool-coated lips. Trisha didn't even wait for Mandy to finish sliding the dick out of her mouth; she pressed her cheek against Mandy's and slipped her own lips over the throbbing tip as soon as it eased out of Mandy's mouth. Her chest bubbling with excitement, the cheerleader quickly thrust her face against the wall, once again throating the shaft, swallowing his entire length into her wet mouth, stretching her lips as wide as she could. With her breathing cut off and her throat stuffed with cock, she couldn't bob back and forth as fast as Mandy, but the stranger's groan was just as loud and deep as before. "Uhhh...oh yes...good little sluts. Suck my cock, baby, suck it..." Good little sluts... The phrase ran through Trisha's head again and again as she slurped, her lips gurgling around the base of the rod, her mouth stuffed to the brim. Each word sent a thrill through her little body, reminding her just how dirty she was. Seated on the dirty floor of some smutty bookstore, gulping down a complete stranger's rod – it was so nasty! The petite cheerleader's tank top was yanked down below her chest, along with her bra, showing off her perky tits and her slim frame. Her miniskirt barely even covered her ass, it was so short, and now Trisha eagerly reached down and pulled it up one more, bunching it around her dainty waist, showing off her slender legs and her smooth butt. But the best part of all wasn't just her own excitement – it was the fact that Mandy was loving every second of it too. After several seconds, Trisha wrenched herself off the cock, gasping for breath as her slobber puddled on the floor, and she watched as her friend eagerly plunged the rod back into her lips, bobbing quickly back and forth, happy to have her turn again. She looked so prim and proper in her jeans and plain blouse, her face innocent and cute, her eyes bright and sweet. But her neat blonde hair was flying everywhere in a frenzy, tossed back and forth as she thrust herself back and forth on the rod, gulping him down so fast that she was whimpering in her effort. Now, neither girl was bothering to lean forward to lick at the shaft when it wasn't her turn. Instead, each time they switched, the two cheerleaders would only sit back and admire the other one as she slurped, watching impatiently, licking their lips as they waited for their turns to once again feel the cock plunge deep into their mouths. Back and forth they switched, whimpering as they did it, their streams of drool trailing from the cock to their soft lips each time they popped it out of their mouth, coating both of their chins and the entire shaft, dribbling in pools and trails on their laps and the floor. The empty room rang with eager slurps and smacks and moans; the only sounds that came from the two girls as they eagerly pleasured the stranger's meat. At last, a loud groan burst through the wall. "Ohhh...oh yesss...I'm gonna cum!!" Trisha's chest fell with disappointment at his words – she was having too much fun! It was Mandy's turn when he said it, and the little blonde pulled herself back, easing the cock out of her smacking, slurping lips, unsure what to do. Who gets to swallow his cum? Trisha had an idea. She grinned at her friend as she took hold of the shaft with both hands, her dainty fingers wrapping around the slobbery cock, and with a loud squelch, she began to jack him off. Her fingers were soft but firm, gliding quickly over his meat, feeling his lust throb and pulse in her hands. As she did it, the petite cheerleader scooted forward and tilted her head back, extending her tongue, so that the tip of the cock was now just inches away from her lips and flushed cheeks. For a moment, Mandy didn't know what was going on, but after a few seconds of watching Trisha jerk off the cock, she got the idea. The little blonde scooted next to Trisha, cheek to cheek, and tilted her own head back as well, opening her mouth, awaiting his load. The stranger let out a wild groan. It was something straight out of a fantasy or a dream – two eighteen-year-old cheerleaders, barely five feet tall, sitting side by side in front of his cock with their mouths open, obediently awaiting their reward. Their naked tits stared up at him along with their eager faces; the brunette's ample and curvy, the blonde's small and soft, with bright pink, poking nipples. Trisha's hands were wetly sliding over the swollen rod, stroking it with her soft fingers, coaxing the hot cum out of his balls. "Ohhhh FUCK!!!" The first blast of caught Trisha by surprise, and it shot across her face in one long stream, from the part in her hair down her forehead and her nose and her open lips, all the way to her drool-coated chin. Mandy giggled; it looked like someone had drawn a line all the way down the middle of her friend's face with white, gooey cum. Sputtering, Trisha recovered just in time to jerk the cock slightly to the left, directing it at Mandy. Now it was the blonde's turn to sputter in surprise, as the next stream splattered straight across her lips and her right cheek, splashing onto her twitching face, so strong that a few drops flew into her unsuspecting, bright blue eyes. Mandy scrunched her face up in shock, feeling the hot jism on her cheek, sneaking her tongue out to taste the tangy seed. Trisha directed the third stream back on herself, feeling it shoot straight into her open mouth, a hot blast of cum on her taste buds. Then the fourth stream was back on Mandy, hitting the little blonde across the bridge of her wrinkled nose in one big glob. Finally, Trisha slid her fingers up to the tip and gently milked the rest of the stranger's cum out of his pulsing shaft, listening to his groans as she watched the white juice dribble across her hand. Finally, the two cheerleaders leaned back, and the man let out a soft, satisfied moan as he backed away from the wall. Trisha grinned as she turned to Mandy. The blonde's entire face was splattered with the white, sticky liquid, trailing across her nose and down one cheek, sprinkled in her eyelashes, dribbled across her lips and her already-soaked chin. She flashed a grin back and doubled over in giggles. "Trisha!" She laughed. "You look so funny!" The cheerleader laughed too. She could feel the long stream of cum sticking to her forehead and her nose, coating her lips, a few drops even messily splashed in her hair. She licked her lips and took a gulp, swallowing the hot jism as she grinned. Then she leaned forward, her long hair draping over her shoulders, extended her tongue, and began to lick at Mandy's face, following the streams of cum across her friend's nose. "Hey! Trish!" Mandy giggled again, her face twitching involuntarily. "That tickles!" Trisha kept licking, tracing the cum across Mandy's face with her tongue, feeling her friend's warm, flushed skin against her soft lips. The little blonde kept giggling as she quickly dipped forward and began to lick at Trisha's face, lapping up the cum on her chin. The cheerleader felt her own face twitching as well, at the feeling of the warm, wet tongue on her face, and she felt a laugh bubbling up in her own chest. She's right...it does tickle! Then, the two cheerleaders fell into fits of giggles, playfully licking at each other, trying to dodge the other one's tongue at the same time as they lapped up every last drop of cum, cleaning each other off like a pair of kittens. Each time Trisha felt Mandy's tongue tickling her cheek or her nose, she couldn't keep in another burst of laughter. And it seemed to be contagious, too; each time she laughed, Mandy did too, and it zoomed back and forth between them until both of them could barely keep their breath. From outside, in the hallway, they must have sounded like any other pair of high school girls, giggling at some gossip. At last, when each of them had satisfactorily cleaned the cum off the other girl's face, Trisha and Mandy leaned back, and the two cheerleaders swallowed at the same time, gulping down the cum they had collected in their mouths from the other one's face. Trisha smacked her lips and grinned at her friend. "Well?" Mandy's smile was sparkling. "I...I loved it! That was so much fun, Trisha!" The cheerleader was delighted. "Really? You really did like it?" "Yeah! Well..." Mandy leaned back on her heels. "I don't know if I like cum, Trish. It tastes kind of funny." Trisha shrugged. "Yeah, it does. But what about the blowjob?" "Well..." Mandy gave a half-sly, half-bashful grin. "...that part was pretty fun!" Trisha laughed. "I could kinda tell you were enjoying it." "You could?? Oh, Trish...I'm so happy you talked me into this. It was so exciting! I felt so...I don't know..." Trisha grinned. "Sexy?" Mandy's eyes glimmered, and she nodded eagerly. "Yeah. I'm so excited now to try it out with Jon!" The cheerleader gave a sigh of relief. "So you're happy I brought you here, right Mandy?" "Huh? What do you mean?" Mandy was busy readjusting her bra, carefully fitting the cups back over her tits and buttoning up her blouse. Trisha looked down at her lap. "I mean...you really are glad I brought you here and did this stuff with you, right?" Mandy looked up. "Of course I am! I asked you to help me, remember?" Trisha nodded. "Yeah, I know. I guess I was just afraid that...you'd think I was a terrible person or something." "Why would I think that?" Mandy looked incredulous. Trisha sighed. "I don't know... I just...I feel so terrible these days. I mean, my life has changed so much this year, and I thought that I was fine with it, but now....I'm not so sure. I mean, I'm betraying Britney! I'm breaking my promise and seeing Dan behind her back!" And even worse are all the things I let Dan do to me. I let him treat me like a dirty slut – I let him invite his friends to fuck me together, to pass me around like a whore...and all because deep down, I love every minute of it. "Sometimes I feel like maybe I'm just a bad person, Mandy. Maybe there's something wrong with me." "Trish." Mandy reached forward and took the cheerleader's hand, her blue eyes fixed right on Trisha's pouting face. "Listen to me. You're a good person, okay? I know you never meant to hurt anyone. Everyone makes mistakes, and it's not a big deal. You just have to be honest with Britney, and I'm sure things will work out." She smiled. "You're a good girl, Trisha. You always have been, I promise." Trisha nodded, smiling at her friend. Mandy is so sweet. "Yeah...okay. Thanks." Suddenly, Mandy's cell phone chirped. "Oh, no!" The blonde's hand went to her mouth as she stared down at her phone. "Trish, it's almost six! I have to meet Jon for dinner in half an hour!" Mandy quickly scampered to her feet, smoothing out her blouse, wiping the drying drool off her chin. Then she hurried out of the room, heading for Trisha's car. Trisha quickly slipped her own bra and tank top back over her chest, struggling for a moment to fit her ample tits into the cups, and to rearrange the plunging neckline so that they didn't poke out for everyone to see. Then she followed Mandy out the door, her heels clicking on the floor. "Tell next time, babe!" A voice shouted out from the other wall. Trisha laughed, and fluttered a wave at the mirror over her shoulder. "See ya, boys!" She threw a little extra sway into her hips as she walked out into the store, feeling her miniskirt swish against her swinging hips, just barely tickling the tops of her thighs, knowing that many eyes were following her petite figure out the door. She remembered the first time that Britney had brought her here, how the head cheerleader had forced her to walk out in just her skirt and her bra, how she had timidly scurried through the store, embarrassed that the people in the other room would see her face to face. Now, she felt her chest rising with pride as she walked out, her heels clicking, her slender legs shown off by her little skirt, her tiny waist and frame hugged by her tank top, accented even more by her perky tits, peeking out of her plunging V-neck. Her wavy brown hair draped across her slim shoulders and down her back. "Come on, Trish! Let's go!" Mandy was already across the store, waiting at the door. "Okay, I'm coming, hun!" The petite cheerleader picked up her pace, feeling the miniskirt begin to flutter up her ass as she sped up. But then, she stopped. Hun?? I just called Mandy "hun!" That's Britney's word! I've never said that before! Trisha blinked, then hurried after Mandy into the parking lot. Weird! Am I starting to talk like Britney? The cheerleader sighed. Britney... Mandy was right; Trisha was a good girl, and a good friend, and that meant she had to tell the head cheerleader, even if it made her feel terrible, even if it meant getting into a fight. It was the right thing to do! Trisha nodded to herself as the two girls climbed into her car. It's the right thing to do, and I'm going to do it!