She started undoing her dress then she slid it down exposing her beautiful breast just as she pulled it down to her stomach I remembered what she said...in the club she wasn't wearing panties, then her dress fell off her hips and she wasn't lying her beautiful pussy was staring me in the face it was shaven. She dropped to her knees and went straight for my pants undoing my belt them my pants I lifted my arse so she could pull my pants down I had a tent in my boxers she saw it and started biting. Ahead of her was a path that was undeniable, and equally unavoidable. She was starting to believe this accidental destiny to become a Nuymean priestess was perhaps her one great moment in life. Like Achilles, she must choose to pay the price of glory or accept obscurity. She would chose glory. All doubt was gone. The person in the mirror, horny and locked up, was her, not a new her, but a discovered self that had been there all along, a sexual being previously denied. A self that was learning. If you hate me, you deserve it.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~As always, a good story must have humor. This story contains random humor and may or may not be to your approval. I find this to be a mainly humorous story that has nothing to do with good sex or porn, just straight up comedy fun. Enjoy!She was a cheerleader at our local High School. being dressed up in her skimpy outfit and seeing her flex her body always turned me on. Sadly though, she was a part of the "cool". He held it there momentarily as I wiggled my ass to adjust myself on his cock. As I began to move my hips, he grabbed my waist and began moving in and out of me slowly. His slow methodical thrusts didn’t last long. I was backing into him wanting more as my pussy was cumming all over his dick. He picked up the pace and began slamming into me hard. My hands held tight to the round seat of the stool as he rammed his cock in and out of me vigorously. He gripped and spanked my ass as he pounded me,.