Callie The Cheerleader Has Got to Have It. Part II

CALLIE THE CHEERLEADER HAS GOT TO HAVE IT PART II

(The Weekend Threesome)

This is the last half of the story about Callistra Cavanaugh. As I told everyone the last time, Callistra or “Callie” for short was the prettiest girl at Geronimo H.S. I tried unsuccessfully to get into her pants until I left for the University in Phoenix.

When we unexpectedly hooked up just last week, I was shocked to see Callie had let herself go a little bit and I could understand it because she was occupying a motorized wheelchair.

The good news was she was not completely paralyzed and was able to use her pussy pretty effectively. Our last little meeting in the grotto left me squeezed dry from drilling her tiny tight pussy hole. It was literally tighter than most girls pucker holes.

This weekend, Callie and her friend and physical coach Felicia invited me to join them for a weekend of fun and games at Felicia’s country cottage.

When I saw Felicia coming down the walkway from Callie’s dorm wheeling the pull along luggage, my breath seemed to leave my body. She was tiny, only about 5 feet tall and had this amazing body like one of those totally fit Rumanian gymnastic champions. Her eyes sparkled with laughter at something Callie said. I was too far away to hear it. Her smile hit me like a ton of bricks and I got lost in shining white teeth and a frisky tongue that danced when she talked. I started have these depraved thoughts about how her tongue played little games along the base of my cock and I pictured her sucking my balls deep into her wet and open mouth.

Callie looked at me and I knew right away that she could read my dirty thoughts. I always was an open book to Callie and I think we had been on the same wavelength from the moment we first met. Thank God she was giving me her “I am so amused at your horny attitude” look and not the “I am going to squeeze your stupid balls” look that struck fear into my heart.

After the introductions, Felicia and I got Callie comfortable in the back seat and we got the folding chair stacked into the back of my spacious SUV. I have to admit Felicia was a lot more skillful with the operation than me.

Felicia hiked her short skirt up high and sat in front in the other bucket seat. Her knees were raised up at an almost 45 degree angle and I had a perfect view of her thong clad pussy whenever she turned sideways to talk to Callie.

My cock was throbbing and we had not even left the University yet. When I made a couple of silly jokes to break up the nervous atmosphere, Felicia laughed and patted my leg with her hand. The fact that her fingers were only a few short inches from my raging hard-on was not lost on me. I could feel the dribble of the first drops of pre-cum start to emerge from the end of my engorged cock.

Callie was smiling at us both from the rear seat.

“I told you he was nice, Felicia. One thing about Jimmy is he never ever disappoints a lady. Right, Jimmy?”

I was torn between the view up Felicia’s open legs and the heat from her hand on the inside of my leg. Somehow, I managed to stammer out,

“Callie, I always do my best. I can’t wait to see what this sling is all about.”

Felicia giggled and moved her hand a little further up my leg. Her fingers were lightly touching the side of my pulsating cock and I shifted a little in my seat so it rubbed hard on the side of her hand.

“You and I will have a lot of fun with Callie this weekend, Jimmy. This harness is special order and Callie and I have been using it for almost six months. She can get a nice release of her juices and I have full access to her pussy and her little ass. If you think her pussy is tight, wait till you try to poke your thing in her bottom. We can both do her at the same time and then take care of each other while Callie watches.”

Felicia looked back at Callie and in a very low and seductive voice, she told the beautiful, partially paralyzed girl,

“I can’t wait to taste you nice and slow after Jimmy shoots a load in you, Baby!”

Callie laughed and replied,

“Same goes for me, sweetie pie!”

I came real close to shooting a load right then and there because the greedy fingers of Felicia’s exploring hand had wrapped around my thick cock and she was stroking it with a familiar rhythm that urged me to spurt my cream inside my jeans.

I concentrated on driving and opened my legs wide as Felicia zipped me down and freed my throbbing cock to the light of day. She wiped her fingers in the pre-cum and lubricated the inside of her hand before resuming her steady stroke on my member. I saw Callie craning her neck to peer down at my beleaguered cock standing up straight in the air.

My groans were hot and heavy now and I could feel the first spurts of cream fill my long shaft. The very first rope of creamy cum shot up through the wheel and onto the windshield. The next spurt of cum curved sideways and landed on Felicia’s exposed breasts standing out high and perky from her push up bra. The drops of creamy white goo slid slowly down inside her dress running in sticky globs between her cleavage. The remaining spurts decorated the dashboard with strings of nasty stuff hanging like tinsel on a decorated tree.

Both Felicia and Callie were giggling and laughing at the fine display.

Felicia scooped up a glob from her breast and licked it off her finger.

From the rear, Callie called out,

“No fair, I want some too.”

Felicia put some on the end of her finger and reached back to insert her finger into Callie’s mouth. I could hear Callie slurping the goo and smacking her lips in mock delight.

The traffic was getting a little heavier now, so we put off any further games until we had reached our destination.

Felicia told me she was going to take Callie up to the bathroom and give her a nice shower and massage as soon as we arrived. Apparently, the massages were a daily requirement to keep her legs and bottom in healthy condition. I think both girls enjoyed the fringe benefits of the massage therapy and used it as an excuse to satisfy their demanding passions.

I could hear Callie scream out in erotic pleasure a few times from upstairs, so I figured the massage therapy was going well.

After dinner, we all went into the recreation room. I saw the sling that Callie had informed me was her favorite piece of equipment in her recovery. Felicia stood up on a stool and fit her body into the sling. I could see how it would facilitate a pleasant sexual experience. It was similar to the oriental slings found in passion houses of Hong Kong and Bangkok. As Felicia swung around and tilted her body to be accessible from several angles, I realized why Callie liked it so very much.

“Come on, Felicia. Undress me and put me in it. I need some loving real bad.”

This was definitely not the “Stay a virgin until you are married” girl at Geronimo H.S.

I helped Felicia undress Callie. It was a fun job. We both tugged her final piece of clothing off. The tiny thong was so skimpy that I could ball it up in the palm of my hand. I brought the little thing up to my nostrils and inhaled the musky scent of the passionately flavored Callie. Felicia watched me and smiled at my enjoyment. We got Callie in the sling and Felicia slid down underneath and began to lick Callie’s cute little pussy without any formalities at all. I was behind Callie and spread her pretty ass cheeks wide to see her little puckered brown hole. It was so beautiful that I immediately went to my knees and inserted my hot tongue into her lovely anus.

Surprisingly, Callie was able to bounce her ass back into my face for deeper penetration of her tiny little rectum. I saw that Felicia was alternately licking Callie’s vagina and then her protruding clitoris that begged for oral attention. My favorite cheerleader was panting with lust and the urge to release her juices in both our faces. Felicia reached up and twisted Callie’s ultra-sensitive nipples with her demanding fingers. The loss of sensitivity below the line of her injury had heightened her sensitivity above the line. Her breasts and nipples and her lovely mouth were ultimate erogenous zones of the most sensitive nature. She screamed out some very unladylike obscenities to everyone in hearing distance and loosed her liquid orgasms in both our faces. Both Felicia and I licked non-stop to sop up all the sticky juices sprayed out all over Callie’s legs and bottom.

Callie was still inside the sling as I approached her from the rear. My cock slid into her soaking wet pussy so easily that I was fully seated deep inside her in an instant. I pushed her away and she came back into my groin with a delightful smack that my whole body trembled with excitement. After a few repetitions of this process, I was driven to the edge of sexual frenzy. Felicia looked at me with approval as I banged Callie’s body with my frantic cock faster and faster until I was unable to stop my copious emission of fluids deep in her divine pussy. I knew I was shouting and slapping her hips and her bottom at the same time and I was unable to control my possessed body from this glorious copulation with my treasured cheerleader. I saw Felicia soothing Callie trying to calm her from her multiple orgasms and aftershocks that still caused the sling to jerk and tilt in odd angles.

After we got Callie out of the sling and back into her wheelchair, Felicia got down on all fours in front of the chair and started to softly lick Callie’s pretty pussy. She looked over her shoulder at me and I got the unspoken invitation. I mounted Felicia’s perfectly formed bottom. I was going to show Callie that if Felicia was able to take my cock up her ass, then she would be able to take it also. I lubricated my cock with the plentiful juice from Felicia’s pussy and kept pressure on her brown hole until I felt it start to give way and stretch open to admit me inside.

I could see Callie peering over Felicia’s head to watch my cock disappearing into Felicia’s beautiful round heart-shaped ass. When I hit bottom in her ass, my legs smacked into her ass cheeks with a nice slapping noise. The force of my ass pounding forced Felicia’s face up deeper into Callie’s pussy making her scream out her enjoyment of an instantaneous orgasmic release.

One glance at Callie’s beautiful face contorted with pleasure convinced me it would not be long before my cock would be exploring the tight little pucker hole of Callie the Cheerleader, the only girl I ever really loved.