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Chapter 38 by juneba

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Next day at Cheerleading Practice

Hannah walks into the gymnasium and spots Kayla with her back to her. As Hannah gets closer she admires Kayla's tight curves, petite torso down to her waist but flares out to a spectacular ass and thick thighs. Kayla's ass is completely eating her shorts and Hannah doesn't want to look away, it's firm but looks so soft and has a little bit of jiggle every time she shifts her feet. This is the first time she's truly appreciated a woman's body, perfectly crafted from her years as a cheerleader and time in the gym. Hannah's getting wet remembering making out with her, how Kayla's surprisingly strong tongue made her so hot. Hannah decided to sneak up on Kayla, wrapping her arms around her from behind making Kayla jump. Kayla looked back over her shoulder and smiled cutely into Hannah's eyes when she realized it was her. Kayla's freckles making her adorable eyes and smile pop, Hannah smiled back with Kayla still in her arms when Kayla leans in to give Hannah a kiss hello. Kayla pulls away briefly before staring back into Hannah's eyes and leans back in for a second, maybe less 'friendly' kiss. Hannah gives a very quick moan as Kayla begins to turn in her arms and puts her hands up around the neck of Hannah, leaning in for another kiss. Hannah can't say no as she leans in herself their now open mouths meeting.

"Mmm, Hannah.. You lips are so big and soft. I love them." Kayla moans in between kisses.

"Yeah?" Hannah moans back before doubling her effort down. Kayla tastes like cherries and Hannah can't get enough.

"Mmm, yeah Hannah. They're amazing. I bet they look so good doing all sorts of things."

"Mmaaybee." Hannah says softly with a quick smile. "Your tongue is so strong but so sweet. I really like it.."

"Oh?" Kayla giggles "Well then I'll make sure I taste good everyday for you.." Kayla pants into Hannah's mouth as they begin kissing deep. Hannah slides her hands down Kayla's taut back to her beautifully tanned ass realizing that Kayla's shorts were so tiny and wedged between her cheeks that Hannah's hands were on bare skin. Hannah grabbed a hold and Kayla moaned into Hannah's mouth. "This is crazy.. But I love it." Hannah thought to herself as the two beautiful women continued to make out for the next couple minutes.

The kiss naturally breaks as the two women stare at each other in each other's arms. Panting and smiling in silence before Kayla breaks the ice saying "Maybe we should start practice." with a giggle.

Hannah smiles back "Yeah.." with a laugh before the two slowly slide out of each other's arms and Hannah made her way to the weight room feeling how slick her pussy felt between her legs and secretly loving it.

Getting closer the musty aroma of young black men working out gets stronger, heaven to Hannah's nose. She turns the corner into the weight room to see Tyrell standing by the doorway. He sees her and flashes her a smile that she swears makes a gush of wetness across her pussy. He holds an arm out and Hannah slides underneath it like it's second nature. One hand across his rock hard abs she gets on her tippy toes to plant a kiss on his cheek and looks up to him with adoration. "Goodmorning Ty.."

"Morning babe. How's my girl today?"

"His girl..?"

"I'm good Ty.. How about you..?"

"I'm always good baby. A lot better now though with you here." he flirts

Hannah smiles even bigger and tightens her grip on his abs before a commotion rudely steals her attention away from the ruggedly handsome black man in her grip. She sees a crowd of white girls and black guys surrounding the pull up bars. On the bars was a white boy trying to do pull ups and a black guy with a white girl wrapped around his waist pumping them out with ease.

"What's going on over there?" Hannah asks

"Some dumbass white boy challenged one of my guys to a pull up contest."

"... Why would he do that.." Hannah asks, watching the scrawny white boy shake as he slowly inches closer and closer to the bar. She looks at the black guy and he's done 4 pull ups leisurely just since she was watching. Hannah notices that the black guy has a massive erection in his shorts and it's wedged between the white girls cheeks. "Oh my God.. That thing is probably holding her up"

"How should I know why loser ass white boys do their loser ass shit." Tyrell laughed

"Oh. Yeah. Sorry.." Hannah says with a nervous giggle

"Cmon honey. You almost got it!" the white girl wrapped around the black guy says to the white boy. He finally gets his chin up over the bar and she cheers "Yay! What is that, I think 2? How many are you at baby?" she asks the black hunk she's wrapped around.

"38." he grunts out.

"Woow..." the white girl says admiring the black stud.

"40." he says dropping down to his feet, causing the white teen to drop slightly before the black man caught her by her ass and pulled her back up safely causing the white girl's pussy to rub down and then back up the massive hard on. "I got you, baby." All the white girls cheering that the black guy won.

"Ah!" she moaned out "I know you do."

The white boy dropped from the bars tumbling to the ground. The black man walked and stood over the white boy with the white girl still draped around him "Aight. Deal's a deal. Looks like I'm taking your girl out tonight." The white girl absolutely beaming up at the black guy. "Alright babe. Why don't you take this loser to the nurse or something, I still gotta work out. Be at my place at 7."

"Hehe, okay." The white girl slowly slides down pressing her whole body tightly against him and turns around, pushing her ass up against his massive erection and wiggles against it as she bends over to help up her boyfriend. She slowly walks him out of the weight room and Hannah overhears her talking to her boyfriend.

"Why would you ever challenge him you dummy? He's so much bigger and stronger and-"

"Y-You're not a-actually going to go o-out with h-him tonight are y-you?"

"Of course I am, babe. What kind of woman would I be if I didn't keep my word? What kind of man would you be? This is pretty much all your fault."

"Wow." Hannah says as they leave the room and the weight room goes back to normal, the white girls straddling the black guys to help "spot" them.

"Haha yeah. You see shit like that every once in a while. It worked out in the end like it always does."

Hannah doesn't know when she started to but she noticed she's rubbing his abs up and down. She scans his rock hard body up to his rugged jawline before getting back on her tippy toes and giving his cheek another kiss. "Wait. Why did I do that..?" she asks herself. Just as that happens the door to the men's locker room opens and Emily walks out fixing her shirt but making sure to push her bust back up. She walks over towards Hannah and Ty, wiping the corner of her mouth and sucking her finger, her eyes rolling backwards as she tastes it. Behind her two black guys leave the locker room fixing their junk.

"Heey Hannah!" Emily says leaning in for a hug and a kiss hello. Their routine peck hello has become a a slow double kiss. *Smack* "Mmmm" *Sssmmaackk* Emily's lips are extra juicy today but Hannah doesn't mind at all.

Hannah licks her lips. "Mmm. I love your lip gloss. You gotta tell me where you get it someday."

Emily giggles "For sure. I'll show you soon. Heyy Tyyy." Emily says batting her eyelashes at him.

"Hey baby. You look good today. Real good." he says, giving her body an obvious up and down.

Hannah reflexively tries to subtly mark her territory, pushing her big tits into his side and sliding her hand down farther on his abs, touching his pants line.

"You girls better get to practice." he says with a smile. The girls begin filtering out of the room leaving Hannah for last. As she turns and begins to walk out Tyrell gives her fat ass soft slap. Hannah turns around shocked. Tyrell just smiles at her and winks, eventually melting her shocked face into a nervous smile as she turns back around and leaves the room letting Tyrell get an eyeful of her booty in her tight yogapants.

"I can't believe he just slapped my ass.. And that I liked it.." she thinks to herself, feeling she's somehow even wetter walking away from the weight room than she was when she walked to it after making out with Kayla.

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