Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Betty Lou Pt 5

BETTY LOU Pt 5 By Carol Collins Wednesday morning: The alarm clock had difficulty waking mother and daughter. They were still tired and sore from the events of the previous evening as they crawled out of bed. Betty Lou got dressed for school as her mother made her breakfast. It was almost like old times, except that Betty Lou came to the breakfast table wearing her skimpy cheerleader uniform and much more make up than usual while her mother wore only a thin white silk robe where the outline of the gold rings and her over-sized nipples could plainly be seen. As Betty Lou ate her oatmeal with one had, her other hand reached under her mother's robe to play with her clit hood ring. Emma Turner silently stood beside her daughter's chair, with one hand on the back of the chair and her other hand gripping the breakfast table, as her beautiful smiling daughter brought her to an orgasm just as she finished her morning bowl of oatmeal. Betty Lou stood up to go to school and her mother took her into her loving arms. "I feel like keeping you home from school today. But, I know you have the rally at school and all the cheerleaders need to be there. Besides, I have to do some shopping. We can't continue to go braless. As big as our titties are, they need some support to keep them from bouncing all the time. I'll buy us both some new lingerie. And, I know just where to buy them." Mother and daughter shared a passionate kiss; Emma wiped the corner of her daughter's mouth with a napkin to remove a lipstick smudge before letting her daughter go to catch the school bus. Betty Lou's cheerleader uniform panties forced her clit hood ring against her clitoris as she walked to the bus stop. She had only one orgasm on the way, but was on the brink of a second as she walked down the bus aisle to sit on the back seat. Tam Grant had smiled and winked as she climbed the steps and Betty Lou had smiled back. Now, however, she found that Linda Sue, the skinny little redhead was already sitting beside Alonzo Jones on the back seat. Linda Sue, wearing a sweater, jeans and her hair in a ponytail, slid over, making room between her and the star basketball player for the blonde cheerleader to sit down. Betty Lou accepted the unspoken invitation and squeezed in between the Black basketball player and tiny redhead. Alonzo stated, "I see you wore your cheerleader uniform for the pre-game rally. You look really great! It makes my dick hard!" A week earlier, such a lewd statement would have insulted Betty Lou. This morning, she smiled a beautiful smile as she settled onto the bus seat. Alonzo's large Black hand settled on Betty Lou's shapely white thigh just below the hemline of her short cheerleader skirt. Then, to Betty Lou's surprise, one of Linda Sue's tiny hands settled on her other thigh. What Betty Lou did not know was that when Linda Sue, who was first to board the bus this morning, had sat in the back seat of the bus, which Alonzo Jones had always claimed was his personal property, and waited for the older Black basketball player to get on the bus. The cute immature looking redhead explained to him that she had seen what he and Betty Lou had done the previous afternoon and she wanted to get a better look and maybe even join in the action. How could Alonzo say no? Linda Sue had always thought that Betty Lou was the most beautiful girl in the world and she always wished that she could look as pretty. Although they had never been close friends, they had gone to the same church for years. Betty Lou had inherited her beauty from her equally beautiful mother while Linda Sue had inherited her tiny undeveloped body from her grandmother, with whom she lived. Whereas the Turner women had gigantic breasts, her grandmother and little Linda Sue were as flat as ironing boards. The only reason she wore a bra was to keep her big thick pink nipples from showing through her tops. Linda Sue had resigned herself to the fact that she would never develop large breasts of her own. Because of her undeveloped body and tiny size, Linda Sue had always been shy and quiet. She had become accustomed to being the little girl that no one noticed. Her only assets were her flaming red hair and cute freckled face. Plus, like her grandmother, Linda Sue was smart. She was smart enough to know that she liked what she had seen the previous afternoon on the bus when she watched Betty Lou, the girl she looked up to more than any one else, sucking on Alonzo Jones's big Black penis. If a girl like Betty Lou did it, then it must be all right for any girl to do, too. Linda Sue had difficulty getting to sleep last night. She kept seeing Betty Lou bent over the Black ball player's lap with the end of the huge Black pulsating penis in her stretched lips as his sperm pumped into her mouth. Linda Sue had slipped her hand into her little silk pink panties and played with her little slit, found her clitoris and made herself cum for the first time. Her grandmother had taught her that self-abuse was wrong and she had never in her short life experienced an orgasm before last night. Then, as her heart rate slowed, she remembered Betty Lou sharing the Black sperm with her and found herself cumming yet again as she rubbed her clitoris even harder. She went to sleep with the idea that she would join Betty Lou and her Black boyfriend in their school bus fun. Betty Lou's short cheerleader skirt was not much of a barrier to Alonzo's large Black hand as he swept the skirt up around the blonde cheerleader's narrow waist. Linda Sue's eyes were big around as saucers as she saw, for the first time, as long Black Negroid fingers caressed soft lily-white thighs. Her own small hand made small circular motions on Betty Lou's other thigh as her legs parted to allow Alonzo access to her panty-covered crotch. Linda Sue's little clitoris was as hard and stiff as iron as she saw a coal Black finger slip underneath the crotch band of the cheer panties and she heard the gasp from the full red lips of the teenage long haired blonde beauty. The tiny redhead wanted to feel fingers inside her own panties as she observed how much Betty Lou seemed to enjoy what the Black basket ball star was doing to the white girl. Linda Sue had to be contented by rubbing her skinny thighs together as she watched the older blonde girl having an orgasm as she was fingered on the back seat of a school bus. Betty Lou's hands were not idle as she was brought to climax. One hand was pulling down the front of Alonzo Jones's athletic pant's elastic waistband and her hand slipped inside to grip his big Black tool. Her other hand reached to her other side to fondle the thin legs of Linda Sue through her jeans. Alonzo turned toward the excited blonde and their lips met in a passionate kiss. His long thick finger penetrated past her clit ring and deep into her moistened vagina. Betty Lou's bottom came up off the school bus seat as the tip of his finger tickled the opening of her cervix. His soft thick lips muffled the cheerleader's moans as she came yet again. Her hand was stroking the giant ebony rammer as her curvy body shuddered and shook. Her other hand had moved to cup the little redhead's moist jeans crotch. As Betty Lou came down from her climax, she realized that Alonzo's Black cock was pulsing and about to cum. She let go of Linda Sue's jean covered pubic mound to use both hands extracting his giant cock from his pants. Then, she bent over to wrap her sweet red lips around the baseball-sized head and began sucking. "I'm cumming!" Was all Alonzo said as jet after jet of potent Black sperm shot into the suctioning mouth of the blonde teenage cock-sucking cheerleader. Betty Lou swallowed about half of Alonzo's seed. She saved the other half in her mouth, driving her mouth down onto the stiff shaft and sensitive head a few extra times just to be sure she had every drop, then she raised up, turned towards the little redhead and French kissed her. The long haired blonde cheerleader and the young looking little redhead wrapped their arms around one another as they passionately kissed, sharing the rich pungent sperm as their tongues pushed the seed back and forth between them. Hearing Alonzo exclaim, "Damn! You sluts are a couple of hot lesbians!" caused Betty Lou and Linda Sue to break their embrace and giggle. What Betty Lou and Linda Sue saw when they looked up was that every kid sitting on the back half of the bus was turned around in his or her seat and were watching them kiss. Natural blondes and redheads blush when they are embarrassed. Both had red faces as Betty Lou pulled her cheerleader skirt down to cover Alonzo's Black hand, which was still buried under the crotch band of her cheerleader panties. Alonzo looked at the other students and said, "This is some real prime pussy here. The show is over for now so turn yourselves around and give us some privacy." Since most everyone were intimidated by Alonzo Jones, they reluctantly turned around in their seats and missed Linda Sue's orgasm where Betty Lou was massaging her jean covered crotch. When the bus arrived at the high school, Alonzo hurried off, leaving the over developed blonde and under developed redhead kissing. Most of the other students on the bus wanted to either stay and watch or join in, however, Tam Grant herded them off the bus. She then walked to the back of the bus to break up the kissing lesbian couple. "Okay, you two! Come up for some air. We're at the school and you have to go to home room." The two teenaged girls stopped kissing to gaze into one another's eyes and smile. "Linda Sue, what is wrong with you? Your grandmother is on the Board of Education. If she finds out what you were doing this morning on my bus, I might loose my job." Linda Sue looked up at the school bus driver, smiled and said, "Well, I guess you'll just have to keep this a secret then, won't you?" The little, immature looking redhead took the cheerleader by the hand and led her off the school bus. Betty Lou winked at Tam as she passed by her. Wednesday mid morning: The big shopping mall was not very busy in the middle of the week. Mrs. Emma Turner entered the mall at the main entrance. She had passed by the tawdry lingerie shop several times but had never gone in to see what creations were available to enhance the sexuality of the female form. "Only a slut would wear such sinful lingerie," she had told her friends at church. Today, she made a beeline to the lingerie shop. Candy Rox, a very pretty twenty-two year old brunette, had arrived at work at the normal time, unlocked the door and counted the money in the cash register. Since she did not have any customers yet, not that she ever had many on Wednesday mornings, she was re-arranging her front window display when her big brown eyes were attracted to the sight of a very pretty older blonde woman walking through the mall. What caught her eye the most was the bounce of the giant breasts under the woman's loose fitting sweater. Even though Candy was married, she had the pleasure of having sex with several other girls before her wedding last year while she was attending the local community college. Then, she had taken the job as sales manager trainee at this shop. She had to measure some of the women and help adjust some of the lingerie, but, since she was now a married woman, she had never engaged in any inappropriate relations with any of her customers. That was about to change. Candy wore a dark blue silk dress over a matching set of dark blue satin wonder bra, garter belt, thong panties, black nylon stockings and black high heel stiletto pumps. Her manager had convinced her that to sell sexy lingerie, you needed to wear sexy lingerie. Candy thought that her boss might have lesbian tendencies because she had insisted on personally fitting and adjusting Candy's sexy new undies. Even though Candy's female boss had never actually made a pass at her, her husband was always ready to have sex with his wife each and every night as she undressed for him. As the blonde woman strolled into the shop, Candy greeted her by introducing herself to her first customer of the day. Candy almost lost herself in the big blue eyes and the friendly smile of the customer. "Thank you, Candy. My name is Emma Turner and this is my first time in this store and I need your help very badly. I have no sexy undies what so ever and that situation has to change. I have my checkbook and am willing to buy whatever will enhance my figure. Oh, and I need to buy a few things for my teenage daughter as well." Since part of Candy's pay was based on commission, she saw dollar signs as she led the very pretty older woman to the fitting room. "Mrs. Turner, if you will remove your sweater and skirt, I'll take your measurements." Candy was so shocked; she dropped her tape measure, as the blonde woman lifted the sweater over her head, exposing the two-inch gold rings hanging in her long thick nipples. Candy bent over to retrieve her tape but never took her eyes off the swaying DD-cup breasts with huge nipples and rings. Emma Turner noticed the way the sales girl was looking at her breasts and it made her nipples even harder as she unzipped her skirt and unsnapped the waistband hook. Emma let the skirt fall down around her voluptuous mature body to puddle on the floor around her tiny feet and ankles. She saw the sales girl's big brown eyes move away from her boobs to sweep down over her sunflower yellow satin granny panties to the inch of bare white flesh above the suntan elastic top nylon stockings. Since Emma was wearing her tallest high heels, she was only two inches shorter than the brunette who was standing so very close to her semi naked body. Candy Rox could almost feel the body heat from her customer as she slowly stood up from where she had bent over to pick up the dropped tape measure. Her surprised eyes could just barely make out the outline of a two inch gold ring protruding from the woman's slit through the gusset of the thin yellow satin panties. It made Candy's mouth go dry and she had to lick her lips as she rose back up and looked her customer in the eye once more. The sales girl's hands were shaking as she reached around the well-endowed older woman's body to measure her waist, bust and hips with her tape measure. Candy had never encountered any woman, or girl, with the fantastic measurements that she wrote down on a fitting room card. After taken the measurements, Candy got a pink silk dressing gown off a hook and handed it to the woman, "You can wear this in the store as we pick out what you would like to try on." The silk gown was thin enough for Candy to make out the circular bumps where two gold rings through giant nipples were easily seen. Emma Turner followed the taller brunette from the fitting room into the store. Being in a public place in a shopping mall in just a thin silk robe, satin panties pressing against her clit ring against her stiff and throbbing clitoris, nylon stockings and high heels as another woman showed her bra, panty and garter belt sets was too exciting for the formerly conservative church-going mother. Emma grabbed the side of a sales display counter to keep from collapsing as she experienced an orgasm that caused her body to shake. Candy was amazed that just showing the beautiful older blonde crotchless panties and open cup bras seemed to give her an orgasm. The brunette glanced out into the mall to see if any passers-by were witness to her customer's climax. Thankfully, the mall was almost deserted. When the Emma recovered her senses, she meekly followed the sales girl, who had both arms full of colorful silks and satins, to the fitting room. Candy told the blonde woman to remove her robe and she was too embarrassed to do anything except follow orders. Candy decided that Mrs. Emma Turner was probably a submissive person and would do almost anything when ordered. She had read about such people while studying psychology at the community college. Candy slipped her manicured fingers under the waistband of Emma's yellow satin panties and pulled them down as she said, "Let's get these off of you and we can start with a garter belt to help hold up your nylons, some crotchless panties and an open cup brassiere. When we get through dressing you, you'll look good enough to eat." Mrs. Turner was wearing a red silk shelf brassiere that supported her massive breasts but left her pierced nipples exposed, a red silk garter belt, which nipped in her tiny waist and made it even smaller, a red silk pair of crotchless panties, which allowed her clit ring to dangle out in the open, long opera length black stockings which enhanced the beauty and shapeliness of her legs and four inch stiletto high heels on her tiny feet, as Candy ordered her to get on her knees and eat her. Emma smiled as she obeyed. An hour later, they selected some items for Betty Lou. Wednesday Lunch Time: The school board was holding a surprise inspection of the high school before attending the pep rally scheduled for the afternoon. Principal Whitewell was accompanying the board as they walked around the school. June had something on each member except the skinny old redheaded Ruth Dalton, who seemed to have no skeletons in her closet. The rest of the school board would phone in the results of the inspection if June told them to do so. Not Ruth Dalton. She did everything by the book. As the school board committee approached Mrs. Jill Fuller's Guidance Counselor Office, Ruth Dalton's excellent hearing detected some strange noises emanating from the cheerleader photo decorated door. Before the Principal or any one else could slow her down, the older redhead had opened the door and was stopped in her tracks as she almost went into shock. Jill Fuller, Guidance Counselor and Cheerleader Coach was flat on her back on the office carpet, her skirt was around her waist, her panties were hanging from one ankle as her nylon covered legs were tightly wrapped around the waist of a Colored Boy who looked young enough to be a high school student! Alonzo Jones had come to see the Cheerleader coach to congratulate her on recruiting Betty Lou Turner. He also wanted to negotiate for exclusive rights to the pretty blonde's pussy. He promised to not only score more points for his team in the game tonight, he said he would score more than double the points of the opposing team if he could take Betty Lou home with him for the weekend. Jill Fuller was in charge of providing incentives for the athletes, so, she agreed. She even offered to fuck Alonzo here and now to seal the deal. Unfortunately, she forgot to lock the door before they consummated the agreement. Ruth Dalton was amazed at the size of the Negro boy's huge Black dick as he pulled it out of the married white woman. She insisted that Jill Fuller should be fired immediately. June Whitewell convinced the other school board members to only suspend her for a week until every one calmed down and a more reasoned decision could be made. June figured that if she could not find any skeletons in the Dalton closet, she could invent one in a week's time. Jill Fuller was in tears as she pulled up her panties and smoothed her skirt. Alonzo left quickly as he pulled up his pants to cover his gigantic wet Black cock and almost ran from the room. Seeing such a huge penis made Ruth's over-sized nipples become even larger and more stiff than normal. She was glad that her slightly padded brassiere hid her excited nipples as she stated, "This sort of behavior can not be condoned in our schools!" Shock waves went through out the school as rumors circulated about what had happened when the school board caught Alonzo Jones on top of Mrs. Fuller in her office. The cheerleader squad was in a state of confusion as they gathered in the gym for the pep rally during the afternoon. A television news crew was on hand to verify the rumors. June Whitewell had been very busy doing some damage control. She called the cheerleader squad into a huddle, told them to say nothing to the news people or any other investigators and Jill Fuller would return in about a week. "In the mean time," she told them, "we need to appoint some one that the old bitch Dalton will approve of as cheerleader coach to take the heat off of the situation. I want each one of you to act as if you are thrilled about your new coach. Understand?" Each girl nodded her pretty head. The student body gathered in the gym and was buzzing as they spread rumors to one another. Neil Patterson, the local television newsman, was grinning as he over heard some of the stories. He loved sinfully juicy stories and was only worried about cleaning the story up a little so that he could tell all the sexy details on the nightly news show. Principal Whitewell walked out onto the basketball court to where the microphone was mounted on a stand. "Ladies and Gentlemen of the School Board, faculty, staff, students and invited guests, thank you all for coming to our pep rally. Mrs. Fuller normally officiates at these functions. Unfortunately, Mrs. Fuller is experiencing some problems at home and will not be here today. Until her return, I am appointing a temporary Cheerleader Coach to fill in for her. The substitute is a woman well known in our community for her good deeds and civic service. Mrs. Turner, please stand up. Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present our temporary Cheerleader Coach, Mrs. Emma Turner." Ruth Dalton turned to her fellow board members and said, "I've known Emma Turner for years. She is a religious woman of high moral standards and will set an excellent example for those sweet young innocent girls to follow." The Cheerleader Squad gave a rousing welcoming cheer for their new coach. As Betty Lou bounced up and down, her nipple rings and clit ring agitated her erogenous zones so much that she orgasmed at the end of the cheer. Hazel Morris and Debbie Rainey each had to grab an arm to keep Betty Lou on her feet as her knees almost folded during her orgasm. Her long blonde hair and expressive big blue eyes had made the news cameraman focus on Betty Lou until the camera shifted to Neil Patterson, "The rumors of sexual impropriety at the high school are apparently groundless. But one thing is certain; any American boy would love to take such a sweet young innocent girl as one of these cheerleaders home to meet his parents. This is Neil Patterson with on the scene eyeball news. Back to you at the station, Debra." To be continued. 5620 1.66/512345

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