The popular girl

You raised an eyebrow at Olivia, who pursed her lips, and adjusted your hair a little, before kissing you.

“You look great!” your sister enthused. Mom wrapped her arms around you from behind, and leaned her chin on your shoulder. You smiled over your shoulder at her, and she smiled back.

As your mother leaned back, your phone started buzzing across the room. Candy looked at it, and brought it to you hastily. You kissed her when you saw the caller.

“Hey, Ezzy.” you smirked.

“Hi, Seth! I figured you’d want to know that my sister just dropped by for dinner. You said you want to meet her, right?” Ezzy checked. You looked as Olivia held up the time on her phone.

“I’ll head right over.” you said. Then, you hung up, and kissed your sister, mother, and step-mother goodbye. You hurried downstairs and got in your car, and drove quickly to your hot teacher’s house, and you smiled as she opened the door. You gave Ezzy a quick kiss and stepped past her as Alaina walked out of the dining room.

“Seth!” she beamed, and you grinned and hugged her.

“I was sad you had to cancel our lunch plans, but at least I got to see you!” Alaina smiled.

“You’ve gotten so short.” you joked. Alaina swatted your arm playfully. The beautiful blond girl was shorter than Ezzy, and only came up to your chest.

“Shut up.” Alaina smiled.

“So, you got married.” you said, and not-so-subtly trailed your hands down Alaina’s back. She coughed forcefully and you slid them back up.

“I did, yes. Ezzy’s never really liked him, but I’m sure he’d be glad to meet you. I used to babysit you, you know.” Alaina smiled. You grinned.

“Yeah, how could I forget? You were the best babysitter I ever had. And I had a LOT.” you laughed.

“Yeah, well, you were an easy 11 year old to take care of.” Alaina shrugged, smiling.

“Yeah, you wore glasses then, right?” you chuckled.

“I was a super dorky sixteen year old!” Alaina laughed, and you shook your head.

“Nah, you were gorgeous. Still are.” you said honestly. Alaina blushed lightly.

“Thanks, Seth.” she smiled. Ezzy gave you a subtle thumbs-up behind her sister’s back. You smirked, and glanced at your watch.

“Aw, damn. I have to go. I’m so sorry.” you apologized to Alaina.

“Don’t worry about it! I remember being a teenager, everything so full of energy! Have fun! Just call me whenever you want to re-schedule our lunch.” Alaina smiled, and gave you a quick hug before you had to leave, if you were going to make it to Logan’s house.

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You pulled up and saw the driveway was empty. You walked up to the front door, and knocked. It opened, and your jaw dropped.

“Wow.” you grinned.

“I totally forgot you were coming over when I got changed. But then I remembered, but I just didn’t want to change again. Is this alright?” Logan asked hesitantly. You laughed.

“Yeah, it’s good.” you said, and brushed a loose blond strand of hair out of her pretty eyes. She smiled up at you.

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“So, Logan. What’s it like being a cheerleader?” you asked her. The two of you were sprawled on Logan’s bed, her TV on and playing some romance movie.

“Oh, it’s great. The only problem with it is after seeing me in my outfit, all the guys want to go out with me. But... I don’t suppose you’ve seen it before?” Logan asked, biting her lip. You shook your head.

“Good. Everyone always sees that and calls me slut, or invites me to their house, and I’m glad you’re not here because you accidentally got flashed when my skirt rode up.” Logan laughed.

“Has that happened?” you grinned.

“Only once. These curves don’t like to be restrained by a skirt.” Logan said, rubbing her curvy hips.

“You do have fabulous curves.” you said, admiring the blond cheerleader’s body. She gave you a knowing smile.

“You do know I’m dating the quarterback, right?” Logan teased, rubbing your arm.

“Yeah, the most cliche relationship ever.” you rolled your eyes. Logan giggled.

“What do you suggest?” Logan asked softly.

“Maybe, I dunno, the good looking guy who owns a couple of girls, and is laying in bed with you right now.” you shrugged. Logan smirked and slid a leg over you, and sat up, straddling your lower thighs. You reached up and put your hands on Logan’s bare sides. She leaned down and kissed you longingly, while you massaged her back and sides.

“No parents?” you checked. She shook her head.

“No, they’re out of town. We can get as wild as you want.” Logan murmured, our lips slapping together every now and then. She was that close to you. You groaned and felt up Logan’s plump tits, and she moaned as you kissed along her neck and licked her cleavage.

“I guess Spencer never does that?” you teased. Her eyes flashed.

“No. All he does is whine that I won’t let him in my pussy.” Logan said bitterly. You smashed your lips against her tits energetically and she gasped in pleasure as your lips tugged at her very obviously hard nipples.

“Yesss!” Logan groaned and her hips bucked a little as you bit down on one nipple. She gasped, and pressed your head deeper into her melons. You eagerly obeyed, and your ravishing tongue led Logan to orgasm, and you quickly put your hand there, catching some of her sweet nectar. When Logan relinquished your head, spent, you licked off her pussy juices. Logan bit her lip watching you taste her, and she kissed your cheek.

“Thanks, Seth. Maybe you can come over another time, and we can do more than just fondle.” Logan smiled. You smiled back, and headed back home.

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A/N The Ariana date is now part of the next chapter, because it flows a little bit better.

Also, do send in your non-blond models, whether they be porn or Instagram, just try to make sure there is lots of variety in their photos.