Cheerleaders have the Best Auditions: Chapter Four
"Hey, Blondie," Rachel called out as she made her way toward Peyton.
She was tidying up her clothes all the way there, and rubbing cum off that laced her tight black gym shorts, making sure to pop the fingers in her mouth and suck them clean.
"Your friend gives the best orgasms," Rachel said with a cheeky smile.
She walked up behind Peyton, to within a meter of her.
"It's Peyton," Peyton told her softly. She hated just getting "blondie."
As Rachel leant over Peyton a bit she could see the blonde had her fingers buried deep under her jeans.
And the immediate area around her covered crotch had soaked through the jeans.
"Did I make you come, girly?" Rachel asked cheekily and she blushed. Rachel was pretty sure she knew that was the right answer – and it was the one she'd just suggested.
Rachel was immediately turned on at the sight of this beautiful girl, her feet up on the table in front of her, and both hands still motioning between her quivering thighs.
Rachel imitated a little moan. It was soft and tranquil – perfectly so – and within the second straight after, Rachel could hear Peyton's breathing become heavier.
The redhead giggled a little at the reaction. She loved her own sounds, and to see another girl clearly getting off to them – even though Peyton chose to ignore that theory completely – was an icing on the cake to having that stunning brunette fuck her moments ago.
Brooke was still in the janitor's supply closet, finishing herself off.
She had make Rachel come – and that climax was ear-piercingly loud, but so beautiful that the excessive noise wasn't even noticed.
So after getting the new girl to explode and drinking down as much of her juices as she could, Brooke got to fucking herself with the broom.
"Look how pink mine is," Rachel took a few steps toward the side of Peyton until the blonde gave Rachel her full attention.
Rachel shifted her gym shorts down and spread her pussy's lips enough for Peyton to have the perfect view.
Peyton shuddered at the site alone. Sure, she'd seen it just before when she went down on Rachel with Brooke. But now that perfectly-shaped cunt was dripping, and post-orgasm the aroma was incredible.
Peyton got goosebumps as she looked up into Rachel's eyes that stared back at her.
The atmosphere was electric. Both girls had such good smiles, and as soon as Rachel cracked into one, Peyton asked a question.
"Can I…?"
"Sure," Rachel blushed again, that smile sending Peyton crazy – almost as crazy as that smell of a finely-tuned pussy.
Peyton drew her hands from her own cunt and let her left hand explore Rachel's.
First, Peyton gave Rachel's labia a little tickle and rub, which was enough for both girls to break into a little giggle.
Then Peyton went further and further – becoming hornier and hornier.
She spread Rachel's pussy with her thumb and index fingers, and then slipped her pinkie inside the dripping interior.
Rachel's face was as red as a strawberry – or a better comparison, her favorite red dildo she had at home.
She didn't even get this 'blushy' when she'd been around Brooke. Not even when she was having her cunt jammed time and time again did she feel this turned on or vivacious.
"Enough," Rachel said after only a few moments.
It hadn't even been a minute, and it wasn't really "enough," but Rachel was growing tired.
Of course she loved getting touched down there delicately as Peyton was doing, but Rachel wanted to give something back.
As Peyton drew her fingers out and flopped her arm back onto her lap, Rachel knelt down to the ground and crawled under the nearby table.
"Can you slide 'em down?" Rachel asked.
She popped her head up between Peyton's spread jean-covered legs, at about her knees.
Peyton understood the question and quickly shuffled her jeans down.
Rachel helped once they were close enough for her grasp, and she slid them off completely then onto the stage's floorboard.
Rachel shuffled forward until her lips were softly connecting with Peyton's saturated underwear.
The fiery redhead looked up into Peyton's big round eyes again. Slowly, she took a cute little sniff of the blonde's panties.
Rachel moaned soothingly as she brushed her nose against the cotton – just millimeters from the soaking goodness underlying it.
She then took a kinky little nibble of the panties, before lightly biting down on them with her teeth and drawing them backwards a mere couple of inches to give the raging pussy beneath air to breath.
Peyton was pulsing down there. It was raging; she was so horny right now.
Listening to Rachel's moans in the distance was enough for Peyton to get off to, and now she was going to have the delight of Rachel's groans and muffles as the redhead licked and tongued her out -- to exhaustion, hopefully.
Peyton ruffled her cum-smothered hands through Rachel's hair as Rachel gave her first conservative little lick.
Peyton let her eyes close and her head rest backwards as Rachel let her lips swarm the pussy yearning for her.
"I don't care if Brooke gives the best orgasms," Peyton said with a little smirk. "I have the best orgasms, so be ready."
Peyton smiled and Rachel laughed a bit. Ooh, was this a challenge? Let's see if she can give as much as she boasts she can…
Rachel clamped down her mouth over Peyton's cunt. She sucked the outer, while her tongue rolled tenderly in and around the center – soothing everything she possibly could.
Brooke might have been cramming herself with the janitor's best friend in another room, but the touches Rachel gave Peyton were far better than any of that artificial penetration.
Finally, Peyton was on the end of oral from a member of the same sex. She knew it would happen one day - that a girl would want her like this – because she was aware of the appeal women also had on her.
Looking retrospectively over the past ten minutes, it seemed Rachel was just as sexy and hormone-driven as Brooke.
And that meant Tree Hill would welcome this sexy red-haired vixen with open arms. And literally in this case, Peyton would welcome Rachel with an open, dripping pussy.
Yummy…
END OF CHAPTER FOUR
A much shorter chapter than usual.
What do you call this couple? Reyton…Pachel…? Anyone know? (I'd go for Reyton)
Todd, apologies about yet another Peyton encounter. Keep up with that thought of Megan Fox as a stand-in for Hilarie Burton if that reduces the number of gags. *thumbs up*
