High School Quarterback #4 by alexanderunderwood
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Senior year starts with a bang.
I walked in the door and dropped my bag at my feet. It was the Monday after my record setting performance. Usually a good game meant a light practice but today coach decided that he needed to re-establish his authority over the group and not let it become my team. I slowly bent over to untie my shoes, mumbling under my breath obscenities about my coach.
“You know coach is only trying to help.” I looked up and there stood Jennifer in a pair of tight shorts and tank top. She walked over to the fridge and got a glass of water before turning around to go back to her room. Before she left the room, she stopped to add, “Oh and in case you wondered, Bri is over doing homework.”
I guess everyone would’ve known sooner or later about my experiences over the past weekend. I decided to go upstairs and take a shower. When I got up to my room, I noticed that the bathroom door was locked and the shower was already on. Not caring who was in there but knowing I couldn’t go in, I decided to walk back downstairs to get my bag and start my homework. It was already after 7:30 and now coach was forcing us to go to morning practices so that meant getting up before 5:30 in the morning. I powered through my calculus and chemistry homework. I knew that I still had History and English to do but I needed a shower and it was after 9.
I got out of the shower and was thankful that I hadn’t had any distractions tonight. With little sleep over the weekend and a tougher practice schedule, there was no way I could be up to it. As I lay in bed trying to get some sleep, I heard the shower start up. Apparently, whoever didn’t take a shower earlier was taking one now. I figured it was Jennifer taking a shower when I heard the radio turn on. She loved to sing to the radio while taking a shower. Since I knew there was no way of sleeping, I decided it was finally time to look at the tapes for the game Friday. It was only the second game so I didn’t have much on them but at least it was something. I heard the shower turn off when I was about half way through the 4th quarter of the film and figured I could finish it before I went to sleep.
As the game wrapped up and I was about to turn off the television and go to sleep, I noticed that the radio was still on in the bathroom. I figured Jennifer accidentally left it on and I would turn it off for her when I put the tape away. Just then the door opened. I tried to act asleep so maybe whoever it was would just turn around and leave.
“Hey,” it was Jennifer. I tried to ignore her but she knew when I was fake sleeping. Then I felt a damp towel get thrown on my face. I sat up and looked at her. I couldn’t see very well in the dimly lit room but I could tell she was just standing there with her hands on her hips and it didn’t seem like she was wearing anything. I just sat there in a sleeping haze and disbelief for a minute.
“I need to ask you something important,” she whispered finally breaking the silence.
“What do you need?”
“I need to know who you want to be your cheerleader this year.”
“What?”
“Every senior football player gets a cheerleader assigned to him to help with things around the school. She will get your books out of your locker for you and to the next class. She will get all your homework for you and deliver it to you if you are sick. It’s pretty much a slave for you but in cheerleader form.”
“Why do I need a cheerleader? I can do all that stuff by myself.”
“I know you don’t need one and you can opt out. But Bri really wants to be yours this year but the football players pick the cheerleader and the cheerleader must accept. Picking your cheerleader starts the second day of school so if you want her, you should ask her as soon as we get to school tomorrow. I know there are a bunch of other boys wanting her.”
“But I don’t need one. If I don’t need her, then I’ll let someone else take her that needs her.”
“John, she likes you. If you like her, then I suggest you do this to show her that. If you don’t she will think you don’t like her and you won’t get your chance.”
“But what if I don’t know if I like her?”
“Then I suggest you figure it out real quick.” The streetlight outside came to life and Jennifer became well lit. I could see her beautiful figure and could tell now that she had her nipples and belly button pierced. She was only wearing a thong. My eyes focused on her piercings. I heard rumors about her getting them done but thought it wasn’t true since she never asked my parents to sign off on it.
“You shouldn’t stare at your sister like that.”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” I stuttered. “I just never thought the rumors were true.”
“Well since you know that they are,” she paused for a second and climbed on the bed next to me. “I want to see if the ones about you are.” With a quick kick she was straddling me while I was under the covers still. I was instantly hard feeling another woman on top of me. I wanted to have sex with everyone now that I know the feeling but didn’t want to with my sister.
“Just relax,” she whispered in my ear while pressing her breasts into my chest. “Just think of me like any of those other girls you had sex with.”
She moved around a little to slide the sheets from my crotch. I was still wearing my underwear but I could almost feel her when she settled back down onto me. I could feel the warmth and dampness through the two very thin pieces of fabric. She grinded into me for a second while biting my ear and kissing my neck. I was in heaven and was too busy trying not to moan to do anything else. Her hands started roaming my body starting with my shoulders and working down to my stomach. They came to rest with her thumbs tucked under my waistband. In one motion, she lifted herself off of me and pulled my underwear down enough to expose my hard on. She sat up straight and moved down a bit. She looked down and bent over to kiss it. With my cock in her mouth, she took of her thong and began kissing up my chest to my neck again.
She put one hand on my shoulder and used the other to guide my cock into her warm pussy. She lowered herself slowly onto it and when she finally took it all in, let out a deep moan into my neck. She sat back up and arched her back in ecstasy. I saw my chance to finally attack the breasts that have been my dark fantasy for so many years. I quickly grabbed one in each hand and kissed the space between the two. I worked my way over to her left breast and flicked her piercing with my tongue. She started rocking on my cock, making sure to grind her clit into me. Her hands went to my back and pulled me closer to her, scratching me a little which turned me on even more. I scooted lower in the bed and laid flat pulling her with me and keeping her breast in my mouth. She started bouncing on my cock and took one of her hands and started playing with her clit since it wasn’t receiving any more attention. I could feel her convulsing on my cock and every so often she would shutter as orgasm after orgasm would pass by.