Victoria Parker

Pay for play cheerleaders

CHAPTER ONE

It was Nancy Peterson's first appearance as a Valley High cheerleader. The stands rumbled with a full house of cheering fans. Nancy performed high kicks. Her dark-blue skirt featured inverted pleats and swirled sexily on her fine, tanned legs.

She wore a tight white vest that had blue stripes down the arms, an inch-wide white stripe across the chest, and it pulled tightly against her big teenette tits, two whoppers that bobbled like ripe grapefruits. Nancy knew her titties were attractive to men. She realized early on, when her tits bloomed that she was blessed with a real set of suckies.

She kicked high. Her skirt flew up, giving the fans a good look at her shiny, slick, white bloomers that tugged in at the muffy crunch of her cunt.

Nancy's succulent-looking tits wobbled and splashed up and down as she kicked her right leg, kicked her left leg, then twirled her blue and white pompoms with outstretched arms.

Her dark-brown hair, done in a sweep on the sides, a slick pull on the top, tied into a long ponytail in the back with a white ribbon, swished behind her like a whip. Her tossed bangs were cut straight across her forehead and enhanced the beautiful, angelic cut of her lovely face.

There was no question about it… she could have placed high in the finalists of the Miss Teenage America contest.

The band blared.

The crowd watched.

Nancy bumped her curvy, luscious hips to the left, to the right, not an inch of fat on her sleek body. She turned around, her back to the stands, with the other six cheerleaders. They all bent over in unison, blue and white tennis shoes flat on the field, legs spread, and wiggled their fine asses.