My cheerleader (pm to join)

scones201

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My daughter was returning from a trip to her mom's place.
We were always close, but whenever she returned she seemed
particularly affectionate. She was a late bloomer, but had grown
into womanhood in the last year. I noticed, but kept my eyes to
myself.

The door opened, I went to greet her, and couldn't help notice the
outfit. She was wearing her mom's cheerleader outfit. She had
tried out for her own team, and got on as an alternate, but had only been
in uniform once.

"Welcome home....What's up?"

I paused, realizing that I was...a little bit.

"(umm) with the outfit?"
 
*giggles and looks down at my outfit*

"Oh this? Mom said I could have it since I didn't make the team. She thought it would be a nice present. Do you like it?"

*twirls around in the short cheerleader skirt and tight sweater before wrapping my arms around you in a big hug*
 
Mom said I could have it since I didn't make the team. She thought it would be a nice present. Do you like it?

"Yes, very much. You are the spitting image of your mother at that age. So, sweetie, what did you do at your mom's other than practice?" Anything I should hear about?"

What I didn't mention was the many times I had cum on that very outfit. The feel of the material in my arms only made me harder. I pulled back a bit so it wasn't quite so obvious, but there was no doubt I was aroused.
 
*bites my lower lip and looks at you*

"Welllllll, ummmmmm, should I tell you the truth?"

*wonders how much of my nightly activities I should let my dad in on. There wasn't much of my life that my dad wasn't let in on. I walk over to the refrigerator and bend over to grab a small bottle of orange juice from the bottom shelf*
 
Welllllll, ummmmmm, should I tell you the truth?

"Always. You know I gave you your first drink...and your first pot. You had no problem telling me about your boyfriends either, so go ahead!"

My little girl bent over exposing her ass. I stared, then managed to look away, and finally got my mind under control.
 
*turns around and faces you, taking a long drink of the orange juice*

"Mom took me to a strip club and I had sex with a stripper ... a girl stripper."
 
Mom took me to a strip club and I had sex with a stripper ... a girl stripper.

My face turned a little white, but I couldn't help be aroused again.

"Erin. You've never told me you were interested in other girls...women, I mean. Are you giving up boys? It would be okay if that is what you like."

Despite trying to give fatherly advice, images of a stripper and her bright lipstick making its way down her flat tummy was ridiculously hot. I wonder whether she knew that her mom worked at a peep show...occasionally wearing that very outfit to work.
 
*shakes my head and smiles at you*

"No, I'm not giving up boys. But I like girls as well. Is that alright with you?"

*runs a hand down the cheerleading sweater, feeling a little warm at the thought of what I'd done the night before, still reliving the stripper's pussy against my mouth, her breasts against my hands*
 
I like girls as well. Is that alright with you?

"Perfectly allright."

I couldn't think of anything to say that wouldn't turn me on more, so I tried to make a joke.

"You know, liking other girls doubles your chances of finding a date...not that that is something you had a problem with."

*stupid man* Erin ran her hands over her stomach, almost as if she knew the nasty thoughts running through my head. There was no way out of this conversation, so maybe it would be best just to talk about it.

"Well, tell me about this club. Did mom take you there just to meet this girl?"
 
*shakes her head and lifts up the bottom of the sweater, rubbing my tanned tummy*

"No, not that girl. She just wanted me to explore some things. So, she took me there. This girl was gorgeous dad. She was tight and had creamy white skin and her breasts ..." *shivers a little and whimpers*

"She was gorgeous. It's getting me wet just thinking of it."
 
She just wanted me to explore some things.

That sounded like my ex. She was an incredibly experimental woman, and loved it. We only broke up because I couldn't handle her nature at the time.

This girl was gorgeous dad. She was tight and had creamy white skin and her breasts ...

Her breasts? I was staring at Erin's breasts. My girl was such a woman now.

"I...uh...I see. Lots of women in those clubs are quite beautiful. Almost as beautiful as you"

A complement. I meant it though. My girl was as hot as any stripper I'd ever seen. I shook my head again. Maybe I could get my head to stop swimming, and get my erection down. Unfortunately she had her hands under the sweater, running them over her own smooth tummy.

It's getting me wet just thinking of it.

"I can see that. Do you need to go to your room and take care of yourself? I can wait."

Maybe ten minutes would get me back to earth.
 
*shakes her head and walks over to you, running a hand through your hair* "I'd prefer if you'd help me." *takes your hand and leads you upstairs to your bedroom, shutting the door behind us. I slowly walk over to the bed and sit down, crossing my legs so you get a hint of the view up the cheerleader skirt*
 
I'd prefer if you'd help me

"Help you? How. What do you mean by that?"

It was obvious what she meant by that. She had led me to my bedroom for goodness sake. I was staring at her long legs. So beautiful. I could barely see the color of the tight cheerleader panties.

"I...I have some videos...Your mom and I...would you like to see them?"

If I showed her the tapes, maybe...maybe that would settle things down. They were hot, and I know I loved to masturbate to them.
 
*grins and nods, standing up on the bed and slowly undoing my skirt, slipping it off, showing you the tiny red thong that was barely covering my pussy the whole time*

"Sure, I'd love to."

*starts to pull off the sweater, but stops with just my tummy exposed*

"Maybe I should keep this on a bit longer."
 
"Sure, I'd love to."

There was no going back now. I hoped she would be happy with masturbating to the videos, but I wasn't sure.

"OK, Sweetie...here they are."

I pulled out one which my favorite. We played with the couple next door. I put the tape in the machine and turned around. Erin had pulled up her sweater and stopped.

"Maybe I should keep this on a bit longer."

"Whatever makes you most comfortable."

I managed to keep my erection in check, but just barely. I hoped I wouldn't explode watching this video with my lovely daughter.

The tape began. I was filming. The Smiths were nude, and my ex- was dressed in a flowery dress. Her skirt was lifted up to reveal her smooth pussy.

"See, your mom and Mrs. Smith played together too..."
 
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