I sat outside Mr. Upton's office, my textbooks resting across my exposed knees as my cheerleader skirt rose up my thighs. I was both excited and nervous about my final test to be eligible for the cheerleading squad. Mr. Upton had told me to be here sharply at 3 and I was actually 15 minutes early. And that's why I was there to see Beth leave his office, her...
Recapping the characters: My Ma, Pa, older brother Jethro and younger sister Trixie My Uncle Jimmy & Aunt Shirley, and their 2 sons, Stan & Billy My cousin Dirk My boyfriend Bobby Sonja, the bitch cheerleader * Saturday dawned hot and humid. It was the day of Uncle Jimmy's basketball team's first away game. Which meant it was the debut day for me as a...
"Hank, come on! We're going to be late for Emma's game!" Colleen called up the stairs. "Be right down, babe," Henrik replied. "I'll only be a minute, just grabbing my phone." "What for? You see one football game, you'll see them all." He walked down the stairs with a grin. "Sure, but I want to get a few shots of Emmy in action on the sidelines." Colleen...
Bret slept most of the flight back to Lakeville, but during those moments when he was awake, his mind was on two things: Angie Evans and the game that night at Weston. What if Lakeville didn't win? What if they weren't ready to play and lost the fucking game? Was it worth it? Going back to his college town to screw the athletic department secretary? Well, y...
Mr Jason Richards was the boys Physical Education teacher at Cedar Hill High School. This was his first year as a teacher having only just graduated from university the year before. Mrs Zoe Finch was the girls PE teacher. Many years before she was a top gymnast, and she has maintained her slight build. She was responsible for the supervision and training of...
Katie was leading him on, she had no intention, and she was a damned cock tease. That's what the less popular girls were saying at St. Genesius High School. The people that knew Katie well knew otherwise. If Bobby delivered she'd go through with her side of the deal. You see, at this Catholic school outside New Orleans Sister Elizabeth's admonition to "Save...
Friday Becca wore a pleated white skirt and maroon colored tennis shoes. John was in handcuffs and on his knees licking them with his tongue. She tugged on his leash. He raised his eyes up to her at once. "Slave, I have a question." Adorned in the apartment that had once been his was graffiti. Slogans. Proclamations. Hashed out in spraypaint. He'...
Story One---The Sticky Cheerleader: Conclusion Cynthia's two ex-boyfriends bore testimony to her broken chastity. Until the bears, however, the young woman exercised conservative sexual tastes. The bear fucking destroyed the old Cynthia. The honey covered blonde's tongue slithered around Olaf's sweet sausage. Bear syrup trickled down her throat. "Grrrroo...
Chapter 3: Conclusion "And so, that's that." Sandy Calloway finished her speech to the six young men of the frat house she had visited. The college it was located at was only a dozen blocks from the hotel where her and the rest of her school's cheerleading squad were staying as they competed in an interstate competition. That made the frat house the perfect...
As the time went by in the early fall that year, Eric and I went out several times. Each time we would do something different; the first time we went out we made love, the second time we fucked, and the third time we screwed our little brains out. I began to learn the intricacies of football, as we would be laying together somewhere; both of us stone cold...