Handjob

Greg's thoughts fought each other. He wanted badly to fuck the sexy cheerleader, but he felt like he had taken advantage of her. It felt so good to hear her say she wanted him, but she was a nice girl and he didn't want to make her into a slut.

He decided to split the difference. "How about a handjob?"

Maria's full lips twisted into a pouty smile. "Just a handjob?" She put a hand lightly on his crotch.

Greg moaned. "Yeah, let's start slow. Maybe we can go further some other time."

The very short girl kissed his neck as she unzipped his pants. She said, "I'd like that," as she fished out his rigid cock.

Greg's eyes rolled back in his head. He'd had an incredible time with Leslie, but somehow even just a handjob from Maria blew that away.

Thinking about the busty college girl got his attention on breasts. He lifted up Maria's tight cheerleader top, pausing briefly to regroup as her fast moving hand found a sensitive spot on his dick. He pulled the top the rest of the way up and smiled when he saw that her bra snapped together in the front.

"Do you like my bra?" Maria smiled up at him without slowing her pace.

"Oh yeah, I like it a lot." Greg unsnapped the bra, letting her terrific breasts spill out. He grabbed them and held on tight, unable to do more with her paying such wonderful attention to his cock.

The curvy cheerleader turned around, looking at the supply closet shelves. She found a box of tissues and opened it with her free hand, then pulled one out.

"You about ready, Greg?"

"UNNNHHH!" he said, nodding his head.

Maria held the tissue under his cock and jerked faster than ever. His jism spurted out, almost punching a hole in the thin tissue. Maria smiled and grabbed another tissue, diligently working to keep up with him. As Greg finished she pulled his head down for a passionate kiss.

"Wow," said Greg. "That was awesome."

"Glad to hear it!" said Maria. "But how about something for me, now?"