This is a prelude story to the series - 'My Sister and her Cheerleader Friends'.
I recommend you start with that story before you begin this series but it can be enjoyed independently.
When I began this prelude story, I intended it to be only two or three chapters. I've ended up writing a novel-length story. The series is about one of the Cheerleaders from the initial series - Ellie. My intention is to write a series about each of the Cheerleader friends.
All the characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.
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Chapter One
Ellie knelt in the back alley. The dark building walls loomed over her like lurid spectators. Her thigh-high stockings and boots had become soiled from the wet, dirty paving. A blond wig adorned her head, and a tight bra top showed off the contours of her pert young breasts and the lines of her bare midriff, clung to her silky skin. A tiny tight skirt barely covered her firm ass and she unconsciously moved it to match her actions. Behind her, the distant faint roar and splash of passing cars seemed the only sound.
Two men stood over her. One short, hairy man grunted as he rocked his pelvis back and forth into her face. His rough calloused hands wound through the back of her wig hair to force her head to meet his thrusts. The other man was taller, balding with red hair. His overalls sat bunched around his ankles. He mumbled lustful words of encouragement as he leaned against the adjacent skip, obviously enjoying his friend's work. Ellie reached out to work the taller man's large angry cock in one of her small hands while her mouth pleasured his shorter friend.
"Look at this slut take it Bazza! She's loving it!"
Ellie did actually feel like a slut. A sex toy. There to just pleasure the nameless men that paid her. Ellie enjoyed losing herself to her work. When she thought of how much she was arousing the men, it excited her. She didn't think above that. In moments like this, she had just learned to just let her body take over.
She could feel pleasure begin to wash over her as the men's excitement grew. She could feel the tingle and desire grow from between her legs like a tide. Any disgust or doubt washed away with the base sensation. Ellie felt beneath her. Her panties were getting damp and begin to cling to her lips. Ellie moved her free hand to check, and her own touch felt glorious. She slipped a finger beneath the elastic of her undies and traced the length of her shaven lips. Her fingertip dipped between the swollen mounds and found its way to her little clitoris, slowly circling it. She closed her eyes in pleasure.
Ellie opened her mouth and throat further, taking more and more of the man's length into her. He pushed himself further and further until she felt him hitting the back of her throat. In the past, she would have gagged, but she was well practised nowadays. Now, well, she loved the sensation. The utter abandonment of desire.
There was something canal about giving herself completely over to a stranger's mindless urges. Being used in this way gave her a sense of release and freedom, in a way other 'real' relationships never did. There was no disappointment, no expectation, no judgement. She was just an object of pleasure - nothing more, nothing less.
"Fuck that dirty mouth Bazza!" the watching man urged, "She's loving it! Look!" the red-headed man urged, pointing down at Ellie's hand movement in her wet panties.
"Yes, Slut! You love my cock, don't you!" Bazza increased his thrusting and rammed himself right into the back of her throat before holding himself there, hands firmly holding her in place. Ellie opened her mouth to try and breathe then just relaxed. After what seemed an eternity, he let go and Ellie gasped for breath. She spat on his cock and began to lick up the saliva, moving her lips and tongue along the length of the engorged cock.
"See Johnno! I heard she was amazing! I've never seen a girl suck cock like this one!" Bazza groaned with a huge smile and a wink towards his friend.
"Yes, yes, you're right. Now it's my turn!" Johnno commanded, reaching over to Ellie's head and redirecting towards his own awaiting manhood.
Ellie lifted the man's penis and pressed it against his stomach. She then licked at his tightened scrotum while locking eyes with him in a long lustful stare. Johnno groaned in pleasure and Ellie then turned her attention to his cock, licking it slowly from root to tip. She swirled her tongue around the head of his penis and extended it to lick from the tip to root.
"Fuck! Look at the length of her tongue Bazza! Wow! No wonder she feels so good!"
Ellie slid Johnno's cock between her lips and, removing her hand from between her legs, reached out to grasp Bazza's member with her wet hand. She barely moved her hand at first but her rhythm quickly built to match the urgency of Johnno's grinding.
Johnno started to lose himself in the act, thrusting faster and harder into her saturated mouth. Saliva dripped down her chin and all over his penis. Ellie moved her free hand beneath her to first circle her clitoris and then begin to thrust one, then two fingers in and out of her wet pussy. In and out, up and down; the rhythm of the movements had them all panting and sweating in pleasure.
Ellie moved her head back, popping Johnno's penis from her mouth with an audible sound, then lifted his cock and balls up. She dipped her head down beneath him to lick at his balls and loll each of them into her mouth. Then Ellie licked at his perineum. Johnno squirmed in pleasure but made no move to shift away.
Bazza bent forward and grabbed his own penis, masturbating it furiously. Ellie played with his balls gently and Johnno's thrust his penis at a desperate rate in and out of her soaked mouth, penetrating deeply into her throat. Both men seemed completely lost in the pleasure of the moment until Bazza suddenly snapped his body upright.
"Give me her mouth Johnno! I need her now!" Bazza demanded, grabbing at Ellie. Johnno reluctantly pulled his member from her mouth and continued to masturbate himself.
"Open those lips, Slut!" Bazza growled, frantically pulling his shaft and positioning it above Ellie's face. Ellie could see Bazza's face screw up in a mask of intense pleasure and his mouth opened in a moan.
Ellie pulled her fingers away and prepared herself. She tilted her head to meet the blast just before the great string of cum struck her first in the eye, then down her nose, across her mouth and finally dribbled down her chin. Another followed, this time straight into Ellie's awaiting mouth before Ellie milked the last drops onto her tongue and lips.
"God damn! You are one hot bitch" Bazza yelled in appreciation, as Ellie took him back into her mouth and used her finger to clean up her face and then licked and swallowed the semen.
"Ok enough of this foreplay! If this is how good she makes us feel with her mouth and can't wait to fuck that pussy!" Johnno said reaching down over her back to hoist up Ellie's skirt. Her skirt moved away easily revealing Ellie's pert, g-string covered bottom with its two flawlessly curved cheeks.
Johnno made a grab for them but Ellie launched to her feet and backed away, leaving Johnno with his dick in his hand. "I only give head jobs boys. That's what you paid for and that's all I offer. If you want more, then the 'Masked Maidens' are just down the street" Ellie smiled and gestured down the road.
Johnno stalked closer, forcing Ellie back against the alley wall. "But I'm not finished bitch, and for what we paid, I want that cunt and you're going to give it to me"
