groomleader
11-27-2015, 10:29 PM
Part 1
I was running fast, I slipped away from the cornerback as he tried a desperation tackle, the 20 yard line, 10, 5, Touchdown! I could hear the crowd roar, our high school field was jam packed, and my team mates surrounded me, shouting, slapping me on the back, I had done it.
The PA announcer whooped, "Let's hear it for Gerald Phillips, who had just set two new school record, 4 touchdowns in a single game, and 16 touchdowns in a single season!"
Heading back to the bench, I could see our cheerleaders going wild, shaking everything they had at the crowd. The head cheerleader, Roberta Nelson, was really into it. Fuck, watching her shaking her ass at the crowd brought roars of approval from all the horny males watching. I got to see her big, succulent melons, even with a sports bra to keep them in check, those luscious mounds were shaking like Jello with the frenzied movements of her body. Then she spun, and started to thrust her chest out to the crowd, pumping back and forth as the crowd roared more approval. My eyes locked on to her ass, that round, shapely rump, such graceful curves, perky and smooth, was like a wet dream come true. Her thighs flexed with the motion of her body, she had shapely, muscular legs, the swell of her thighs really got my motor going. I had often daydreamed of being between those shapely thighs, driving my tongue into the liquid depths of her pussy, then hammering my prick into her, riding that incredible body until I blew my nut deep inside her.
Back at the bench, Coach Wilson was ecstatic.
"Gerald, that was amazing. You got the records for most TD's in a game, most in a season, most passes caught, and most yards gained."
My touchdown helped us overcome Mid City High school, our arch-rivals, clinching the city title, the crowd was wild as the game ended, my touchdowns being the difference maker in a 28-21 victory. The mood was festive as we headed for the locker room, victorious. After showering, we were drying off, when Conner Benson, our quarterback, who had hit me with all 4 passes to set the two TD records, made an announcement.
"Gerald, fantastic season you've had. With the new records comes our reward. The team helped put this together, and we are sure you're gonna like it!"
I was intrigued, and wanted to know all about it.
Conner grinned, and said, "Well, it's gonna be a surprise, and we'll let you think about that. No more information, you are just going to have to wait and see! Tomorrow, at 7 PM, we'll come and pick you up, and take you to where your reward will be wating."
Now I was really intrigued. Curiosity could be my middle name, and my mind was whirling with hundreds of scenarios.
Saturday, which usually seemed to go by so fast, seemed to crawl by, as I impatiently waited. Finally, at 6:59 PM, Conner's vintage Cadillac Eldorado pulled up, and I hurried outside and jumped in. There were now 6 of us inside the car, and my teammates grinned knowing grins as we drove along.
Twenty minutes later, the Cadillac pulled up outside a large ranch style house just outside of the city limits.
"Right in there, Gerald, that's where your reward is waiting."
My teammates said, "Enjoy, you earned this!" as I hopped out. I was surprised when the Cadillac was back in motion, heading down the driveway, and turning right back onto the main road.
I looked at the house, there was a very dim light on in what looked like the living room window. I want up the stairs, wondering should I knock, should I just walk in, was this some kind of prank? At the front door was a little note, it read:
'Gerald,
So glad you are here, come right in, follow the light into the living room. Stand there, face the window, close your eyes, and don't move until we tell you to. Prepare to enjoy your reward.'
With that to bolster me, I went in, and the living room was just off the foyer, and that's where the dim spill of light was. I went in, and stood in the middle of the room, closing my eyes. I heard a shuffle of feet coming in, I could sense a group standing in front of me. I felt a soft, warm body press against my back.
A throaty, husky voice purred in my ear, "Are you ready for your reward Gerald?"
"Oh yeah, I'm more than ready!"
"Open your eyes."
I did so, and facing me were 5 of our 6 cheerleaders, all in their uniform, all with eager smiles. The body behind me, now starting to rub against me, I could feel the press of a hefty set of milk jugs, that had to be Roberta Nelson.
"Okay girls, let's get Gerald stripped down and ready for action," Roberta directed.
It didn't take long before I was bare ass, and my 8 inch cock stood up rock hard. I could feel Roberta still pressing against me, the fabric of her cheerleader uniform against my naked back. The rest of the cheerleaders were smiling, and as a group, they all stripped naked.
Roberta whispered, "Fill your eyes Gerald, let your eyes feast."
I had 5 very naked teen cheerleaders grinning at me. The shapes of those sleek, very sexy well exercised bodies was like a banquet. Five sets of perky breasts, a redhead, two brunettes and two blondes. All of them were sporting the exact same style of pubic hair shape, a neatly trimmed one inch wide landing strip of pubic hair that ran down from the tops of their smooth mounds to just above their clits. The rest of the hair was gone, smooth and cleanly shaved.
Susan, the cute redhead, saw my gaze as I checked them all out, and giggled, "Yes Gerald, we all shaved our tight little pussies in the exact same style, we like to call it our team trademark. And our carpets match our drapes!"
They all giggled, and Roberta directed, "Ok Susan, you get to start, 30 seconds, I'll time you."
Susan dropped to her knees, I felt her lips around my cock, then she pushed forward. I looked down, and groaned from the exquisite, wet, tight sensation sailing down my prick. Watching that head of natural red hair added to the heat, she pulled back, then bobbed down again, letting her lips grip tightly at me, oh god that felt good.
Thirty seconds later, Carla took Susan's place, and she was allowed 30 seconds. Then Eileen, Billie and Melissa took a turn with my pole. The feeling was so fucking awesome, 5 hot, wet mouths had worked me up. Each one had a different style of sucking a cock, my cock was rock hard, wet with the mingled saliva.
Roberta purred, "Now, it's my turn."
She stepped out in front of me, she was still dressed, those huge milk jugs filling her sweater to almost bursting, her short cheerleader skirt displaying those sculpted thighs. She smiled as she grasped her top, and pulled it over her head in one fluid motion, with no bra in the way, her treasure chest was right in front of me. Oh holy fuck, how big, my mind said, 38D, DD? Bigger? My mind spun with the sight of those massive dairies, standing up firm and proud, no hint of sag, what a spectacular set.
She giggled as she cooed, "I can see how much you like my tits, 38DD, all natural. Now, kiss them, suck on them, show me how much you like them!"
I hunched down a bit, until my eyes were level with her nipples, her areola were huge round pink caps, nipples rock hard, sticking up at least an inch. I licked and then latched my mouth around her right nipple, Roberta let out a throaty coo of pleasure, as her arms came around my head, holding me closer.
"Oh yeah, nurse at my breasts, suckle them baby."
I sucked hard, then I nibbled very gently, the hard stiff nipple, so big and so sensitive, was driving me crazy. I switched over to her left nipple, enjoying the coos and moans of pleasure Roberta was making. I switched back and forth, eager to suckle those big beautiful nipples, sticking up so hard.
Roberta cooed, "Now, lay down Gerald."
I lay down on the carpet, and Roberta stepped over me, until she was standing directly above my face, legs planted just above my shoulders. I could see the swell of her melons from below, and up those sleek, toned thighs, oh so nice. The short cheerleader skirt was just below her hips, hiding what she had in shadow. I watched as her hands reached under her skirt, and she started to slide her panties down her legs.
When they became visible, she cooed, "Pull my panties down for me Gerald."
I reached up, hooked my fingers through the waistband, and pulled them down. She lifted her right leg, then her left leg so I could slide them over her feet and clear of her legs. The were lacy, jet black and I was holding them in my hands, I felt my pulse thump.
Her voice was a husky growl, as she told me, "Now, sniff my panties, smell where my tight, wet pussy lips were, and smell my horny scent!"
The scent of her tight teen pussy permeated her panty crotch, musky, peppery and hot. I felt my body tremble as I inhaled that scent, eager to get every last sniff, it was making my body crazy. My cock was so hard it was almost painful.
"Now, let's give you a closer scent."
I watched as she squatted down, the hem of her skirt covered my face, and I was in the darkness as she kept herself just above my nose. The scent of her, so close, was like tossing gasoline on a campfire. I sniffed hungrily, the potent scent of the cheerleader I'd lusted after, had stroked many a load off while fantasizing about every little thing I'd love to do with her, was making my lust roar.
"Now, let's let you see."
Her skirt was unhooked, and pulled away. I open my eyes, oh god, there it was, bare and smooth, the signature 1 inch landing strip of her blonde pubic curls stretched up her mound.
"Now, eat my cunt, taste my juices, make me cum on your face!"
I grabbed her hips, pulled her in close, and slid my tongue along her tight lips, parting her pink seam, a rush of juices filled my mouth. Roberta's coos and moans of pleasure egged me on.
"Oh yeah, lick my cunt, lick it all!"
Eager to comply, I let my tongue go wild, stuffing it as far up her tight hole as I could, then swabbing at her walls, wanting to drain her spicy, musky flavor. I started to swipe at her stiff clit.
"There, oh fuck, yes, right there, keep licking me baby, make me cum!"
I clamped my lips around her clit, and lashed at it with my tongue. I could feel her body starting to shake, I could see the underside of her big boobs shaking, her breathing becoming choppy.
Raggedly, she cried out, "I'm cumming, oh god, yes, cumming, yes, yes YES!"
Her voice rose up to a shout, and a wave of her juices gushed out, flooding my face with a rush of her spicy nectar, hips hips bucking and rotating, mopping my face down as she swabbed her pulsing pink hole against me.
She looked down, and I heard her say, "Oh yes Gerald. you've done so much scoring on the field, now it's time for you to get the better kind of scoring."
I was running fast, I slipped away from the cornerback as he tried a desperation tackle, the 20 yard line, 10, 5, Touchdown! I could hear the crowd roar, our high school field was jam packed, and my team mates surrounded me, shouting, slapping me on the back, I had done it.
The PA announcer whooped, "Let's hear it for Gerald Phillips, who had just set two new school record, 4 touchdowns in a single game, and 16 touchdowns in a single season!"
Heading back to the bench, I could see our cheerleaders going wild, shaking everything they had at the crowd. The head cheerleader, Roberta Nelson, was really into it. Fuck, watching her shaking her ass at the crowd brought roars of approval from all the horny males watching. I got to see her big, succulent melons, even with a sports bra to keep them in check, those luscious mounds were shaking like Jello with the frenzied movements of her body. Then she spun, and started to thrust her chest out to the crowd, pumping back and forth as the crowd roared more approval. My eyes locked on to her ass, that round, shapely rump, such graceful curves, perky and smooth, was like a wet dream come true. Her thighs flexed with the motion of her body, she had shapely, muscular legs, the swell of her thighs really got my motor going. I had often daydreamed of being between those shapely thighs, driving my tongue into the liquid depths of her pussy, then hammering my prick into her, riding that incredible body until I blew my nut deep inside her.
Back at the bench, Coach Wilson was ecstatic.
"Gerald, that was amazing. You got the records for most TD's in a game, most in a season, most passes caught, and most yards gained."
My touchdown helped us overcome Mid City High school, our arch-rivals, clinching the city title, the crowd was wild as the game ended, my touchdowns being the difference maker in a 28-21 victory. The mood was festive as we headed for the locker room, victorious. After showering, we were drying off, when Conner Benson, our quarterback, who had hit me with all 4 passes to set the two TD records, made an announcement.
"Gerald, fantastic season you've had. With the new records comes our reward. The team helped put this together, and we are sure you're gonna like it!"
I was intrigued, and wanted to know all about it.
Conner grinned, and said, "Well, it's gonna be a surprise, and we'll let you think about that. No more information, you are just going to have to wait and see! Tomorrow, at 7 PM, we'll come and pick you up, and take you to where your reward will be wating."
Now I was really intrigued. Curiosity could be my middle name, and my mind was whirling with hundreds of scenarios.
Saturday, which usually seemed to go by so fast, seemed to crawl by, as I impatiently waited. Finally, at 6:59 PM, Conner's vintage Cadillac Eldorado pulled up, and I hurried outside and jumped in. There were now 6 of us inside the car, and my teammates grinned knowing grins as we drove along.
Twenty minutes later, the Cadillac pulled up outside a large ranch style house just outside of the city limits.
"Right in there, Gerald, that's where your reward is waiting."
My teammates said, "Enjoy, you earned this!" as I hopped out. I was surprised when the Cadillac was back in motion, heading down the driveway, and turning right back onto the main road.
I looked at the house, there was a very dim light on in what looked like the living room window. I want up the stairs, wondering should I knock, should I just walk in, was this some kind of prank? At the front door was a little note, it read:
'Gerald,
So glad you are here, come right in, follow the light into the living room. Stand there, face the window, close your eyes, and don't move until we tell you to. Prepare to enjoy your reward.'
With that to bolster me, I went in, and the living room was just off the foyer, and that's where the dim spill of light was. I went in, and stood in the middle of the room, closing my eyes. I heard a shuffle of feet coming in, I could sense a group standing in front of me. I felt a soft, warm body press against my back.
A throaty, husky voice purred in my ear, "Are you ready for your reward Gerald?"
"Oh yeah, I'm more than ready!"
"Open your eyes."
I did so, and facing me were 5 of our 6 cheerleaders, all in their uniform, all with eager smiles. The body behind me, now starting to rub against me, I could feel the press of a hefty set of milk jugs, that had to be Roberta Nelson.
"Okay girls, let's get Gerald stripped down and ready for action," Roberta directed.
It didn't take long before I was bare ass, and my 8 inch cock stood up rock hard. I could feel Roberta still pressing against me, the fabric of her cheerleader uniform against my naked back. The rest of the cheerleaders were smiling, and as a group, they all stripped naked.
Roberta whispered, "Fill your eyes Gerald, let your eyes feast."
I had 5 very naked teen cheerleaders grinning at me. The shapes of those sleek, very sexy well exercised bodies was like a banquet. Five sets of perky breasts, a redhead, two brunettes and two blondes. All of them were sporting the exact same style of pubic hair shape, a neatly trimmed one inch wide landing strip of pubic hair that ran down from the tops of their smooth mounds to just above their clits. The rest of the hair was gone, smooth and cleanly shaved.
Susan, the cute redhead, saw my gaze as I checked them all out, and giggled, "Yes Gerald, we all shaved our tight little pussies in the exact same style, we like to call it our team trademark. And our carpets match our drapes!"
They all giggled, and Roberta directed, "Ok Susan, you get to start, 30 seconds, I'll time you."
Susan dropped to her knees, I felt her lips around my cock, then she pushed forward. I looked down, and groaned from the exquisite, wet, tight sensation sailing down my prick. Watching that head of natural red hair added to the heat, she pulled back, then bobbed down again, letting her lips grip tightly at me, oh god that felt good.
Thirty seconds later, Carla took Susan's place, and she was allowed 30 seconds. Then Eileen, Billie and Melissa took a turn with my pole. The feeling was so fucking awesome, 5 hot, wet mouths had worked me up. Each one had a different style of sucking a cock, my cock was rock hard, wet with the mingled saliva.
Roberta purred, "Now, it's my turn."
She stepped out in front of me, she was still dressed, those huge milk jugs filling her sweater to almost bursting, her short cheerleader skirt displaying those sculpted thighs. She smiled as she grasped her top, and pulled it over her head in one fluid motion, with no bra in the way, her treasure chest was right in front of me. Oh holy fuck, how big, my mind said, 38D, DD? Bigger? My mind spun with the sight of those massive dairies, standing up firm and proud, no hint of sag, what a spectacular set.
She giggled as she cooed, "I can see how much you like my tits, 38DD, all natural. Now, kiss them, suck on them, show me how much you like them!"
I hunched down a bit, until my eyes were level with her nipples, her areola were huge round pink caps, nipples rock hard, sticking up at least an inch. I licked and then latched my mouth around her right nipple, Roberta let out a throaty coo of pleasure, as her arms came around my head, holding me closer.
"Oh yeah, nurse at my breasts, suckle them baby."
I sucked hard, then I nibbled very gently, the hard stiff nipple, so big and so sensitive, was driving me crazy. I switched over to her left nipple, enjoying the coos and moans of pleasure Roberta was making. I switched back and forth, eager to suckle those big beautiful nipples, sticking up so hard.
Roberta cooed, "Now, lay down Gerald."
I lay down on the carpet, and Roberta stepped over me, until she was standing directly above my face, legs planted just above my shoulders. I could see the swell of her melons from below, and up those sleek, toned thighs, oh so nice. The short cheerleader skirt was just below her hips, hiding what she had in shadow. I watched as her hands reached under her skirt, and she started to slide her panties down her legs.
When they became visible, she cooed, "Pull my panties down for me Gerald."
I reached up, hooked my fingers through the waistband, and pulled them down. She lifted her right leg, then her left leg so I could slide them over her feet and clear of her legs. The were lacy, jet black and I was holding them in my hands, I felt my pulse thump.
Her voice was a husky growl, as she told me, "Now, sniff my panties, smell where my tight, wet pussy lips were, and smell my horny scent!"
The scent of her tight teen pussy permeated her panty crotch, musky, peppery and hot. I felt my body tremble as I inhaled that scent, eager to get every last sniff, it was making my body crazy. My cock was so hard it was almost painful.
"Now, let's give you a closer scent."
I watched as she squatted down, the hem of her skirt covered my face, and I was in the darkness as she kept herself just above my nose. The scent of her, so close, was like tossing gasoline on a campfire. I sniffed hungrily, the potent scent of the cheerleader I'd lusted after, had stroked many a load off while fantasizing about every little thing I'd love to do with her, was making my lust roar.
"Now, let's let you see."
Her skirt was unhooked, and pulled away. I open my eyes, oh god, there it was, bare and smooth, the signature 1 inch landing strip of her blonde pubic curls stretched up her mound.
"Now, eat my cunt, taste my juices, make me cum on your face!"
I grabbed her hips, pulled her in close, and slid my tongue along her tight lips, parting her pink seam, a rush of juices filled my mouth. Roberta's coos and moans of pleasure egged me on.
"Oh yeah, lick my cunt, lick it all!"
Eager to comply, I let my tongue go wild, stuffing it as far up her tight hole as I could, then swabbing at her walls, wanting to drain her spicy, musky flavor. I started to swipe at her stiff clit.
"There, oh fuck, yes, right there, keep licking me baby, make me cum!"
I clamped my lips around her clit, and lashed at it with my tongue. I could feel her body starting to shake, I could see the underside of her big boobs shaking, her breathing becoming choppy.
Raggedly, she cried out, "I'm cumming, oh god, yes, cumming, yes, yes YES!"
Her voice rose up to a shout, and a wave of her juices gushed out, flooding my face with a rush of her spicy nectar, hips hips bucking and rotating, mopping my face down as she swabbed her pulsing pink hole against me.
She looked down, and I heard her say, "Oh yes Gerald. you've done so much scoring on the field, now it's time for you to get the better kind of scoring."