Cheerleader phone sex gets me off hard. Dressing up in that little skirt and tight little top with those pom poms and hair pulled back just gets my juices flowing. It’s because of how the boys look at cheerleaders. They look at us like we’re some ethereal beings that they could never touch, and like they have been blessed by the gods when we talk to them, much less go out with them.
I had phone sex just the other night as a cheerleader. I made him his own personal cheer, and it had a lot of body grinding and skirt lifting. I did some flips and kicks, I even got him involved with a couple of jump maneuvers where he caught me. My pom poms became his sensual toys when we got me out of that top. At one point, I did a jump maneuver where he caught me, then slid me down his body til his dick drove smooth up inside of me. We fucked with my skirt on, and I even did some rather athletic bounces and grinds. He came all up in my little slit. Mmm, that drives me wild.