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erotic fiction. The characters depicted within have no resemblance to anyone living or dead; any such resemblance is purely coincidental. The author may not necessarily subscribe to the acts depicted within this work - they are purely for reading pleasur
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It contains MF, Mf, MFf, Ff, orgy, and voy. If you, the reader, are turned off or offended by such material, it is advised that you don't read any further. In addition, if you are under 18 years of age, or if, in your area, such literature is illeg
al, please return to Yogi Bear or the Flintstones.
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as long as it is not for profit. Include this disclaimer and the comment note at the finish. Also include the author\rquote s name (handle) \endash give credit where credit is due. This is my work \endash please don\rquote t plagiarize it.
To really understand the story lines, and the characters, please read the entire }{\i\insrsid16611037 Fuck Fest}{\insrsid16611037 series\'85
This story is told from Kelly\rquote s POV.
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}\pard \ql \fi720\li3600\ri0\nowidctlpar\faauto\rin0\lin3600\itap0 {\insrsid16611037 By: Oral Pleasure 4 U
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School started. I sighed \endash Oh, I know how important an education is, but I miss the hands-on experience (in more ways than one! <g>) of working in the real world. In many ways, that hands-on experience is worth more than a master\rquote s degree
\'85
OK, I\rquote m not bragging \endash \'93Just the facts, Ma\rquote am,\'94 to quote a famous TV detective\'85
I just turned sixteen a few months ago. I\rquote m starting my senior year (yes, I\rquote m advanced), due to graduate this school year, just before my seventeenth birthday. My name is Kelly\'85
I was lucky enough to become associated \endash through the wisdom and understanding of my parents \endash with a lovely couple, who, at the time, were the sole owners of Rick\rquote s Entertainment \endash
Rick and Julie. The two also lived together as Significant Other (SO). I first fell in love with Julie \endash because I worked so closely with her, and she apparently recognized some quality I have \endash insightfulness, perhaps? I don\rquote
t know. Rick accepted me into their lives \endash no jealously at all involved.
Rick shared Julie with me. He understood. Then I met Rick\rquote s brother, Ray. I fell in love with him. He recognized Julie\rquote
s and my relationship, and accepted it. So, here was the situation at that time: Rick and Julie were SO; Julie and I were SO; Ray and I were SO (and living together \endash with Rick and Julie (all this with my parent\rquote s blessings!)).
Then, after a series of events (please read }{\i\insrsid16611037 Fuck Fest III}{\insrsid16611037 ), Rick and I fell for each other. Confused? I don\rquote t blame you \endash just remember that love conquers all. The four of us enjoyed \endash
and continue to enjoy \endash a wonderful relationship.
Would you also believe that, after the afore-mentioned events, that I earned a 20% interest in Rick\rquote s Entertainment? That made me a millionaire \endash and Ray was managing my finances, which were compounding at a tremendous rate \endash
after all, that was what he specializes in, as he was completing his Master\rquote s degree in Accounting at the time.
Faith had entered the picture during the same turn of events \endash it turned out that Faith was Julie\rquote s stepsister. She came (in more ways than one! <g>) to work with us. That made us all one delirious happy family\'85
Oh, and one more thing: us females are all nymphs\'85and damned sexy, too!
Now, on with my story:
Normally, when working, I wear three articles of clothing (except at home or at one of our party houses \endash then I wear nothing!): a tube top, a miniskirt, and high-heels. I don\rquote t mean platforms \endash I don\rquote t need them! \endash
or stiletto\rquote s. Just normal high-heels \endash that\rquote s all I need to accentuate my calves.
However, I refuse to dress as scrubby as the high school students do these days: T-shirt, jeans, or cargo pants \endash girls would wear bra and panties, as required by the school dress code. Instead, I would wear a re
gular blouse, a longer skirt, complete with bra and thong \endash I refuse to wear panties! My ensemble included pumps.
I liked this arrangement, because, when school let out, I would tie my blouse up to show my midriff, roll my skirt to mini-status, and remove my under things, storing them in my purse. Not as comfy as I would like to be, but\'85
I had gotten into the habit \endash as the weather was balmy \endash of finishing my homework after school, on the bleachers overlooking the football field. I usually had quite a bit
of my homework and studying done before school let out, so I could pay more attention to the football players on the field during practice (Also, this arrangement allowed me to continue with my duties with Rick\rquote
s Entertainment during the evening hours\'85). Because of the way I dress, I\rquote m sure that the players paid some attention to me. I had also noticed that, after my arrival, their practice sessions would become more intense.
When the football practice would end before the cheerleader\rquote s practice did, I would wander over and watch them. The girls noticed me \endash I don\rquote t know if they thought I was just a harmless flirt or if I was serious competition\'85
I even caught the cheerleaders\rquote coach watching me on occasion. She was a bit tall, angular, but with a decent shape to her bod \endash nice size breasts, nips were prominent almost at all times, nice ass, and shapely legs. She was also the girl
\rquote s PE coach during the school day. The condition of her nips \endash at almost a perpetual arousal \endash made me wonder a bit about her\'85
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We lost our first football game. I was there, but with the crowd, the players didn\rquote t pay much attention as to who was in the stands \endash parents, girlfriends, SO\rquote s, foxy chicks \endash it didn\rquote
t matter. They were lackluster in their play.
When I showed up at their practice on Monday afternoon, I again noticed that their play intensified. An idea started formulating in my mind\'85
The same thing happened when I arrived on Tuesday afternoon. On Wednesday, I was convinced \endash they were playing for me!
I spread my legs a bit \endash it appeared innocent, as I pretended to do my homework. Their play became even more intensified! That did it for me \endash I was going to go through with my plan.
When their practice ended, the cheerleaders were still doing their thing. I spent some time in their area, waiting for the proper amount of time to pass so I would know that the boys would be in the showers\'85
The cheerleader coach came and sat next to me.
\'93Hello, my name is Miss Monica \endash I coach the cheerleaders and teach the PE classes during the day.
\'93I couldn\rquote t help but notice you watching the football players and my girls \endash on a daily basis. I also noticed that the boys play would become more intense when you would arrive.\'94 This was said as she looked as far up my s
kirt as she could, without advertising.
\'93You are one foxy chick. Would you consider joining my cheerleading squad?\'94 she asked.
I spread my legs a bit \endash to help her out. She glanced at me; I smiled.
\'93Perhaps \endash but not in the way you mean the question.
\'93My name is Kelly,\'94 I finished.
\'93Pleased, Kelly. Now, just what }{\i\insrsid16611037 do}{\insrsid16611037 you mean?\'94 she asked.
I turned a bit to face her. \'93OK, I\rquote m going to stick my neck out \endash and follow my intuition here\'85
\'93I suspect that you are highly sexual \endash as I am, too. However, there is a bit of difference between us \endash I\rquote m bi, you\rquote re a lesbian \endash one that is only interested in girls \endash no males whatsoever.
\'93Am I correct?\'94
She gasped and stared at me. \'93Am I that obvious?\'94
\'93No, not unless the observer knows what to look for\'85\'94 as I eyed her hardened nips.
She smiled. \'93Yes, your observations are correct. Now, what does that have to do with what you said earlier? Just how are you planning on helping the cheerleader squad?\'94
\'93I plan to start with just me, then add a couple of dear friends, and then finish with you and your squad\'85\'94 and I went on to tell her what I planned. She listened attentively, smiling several times during my narration.
\'93Well, what do you think?\'94 I finished.
She sat for a bit, thinking. She then turned to me, smiled, and said, \'93I\rquote m in. But I can\rquote t risk \endash for obvious reasons \endash on ensuring that my squad will participate. You may need to convince them yourself\'85\'94
\'93I thought as much,\'94 I said, smiling at her. \'93I will need your assistance, though\'85\'94
\'93You have it.\'94
\'93Thanks,\'94 as I got up to leave. \'93I must set the plan in motion\'85\'94
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To get to the boys locker room, one had to pass by the coach\rquote s office, which had a large window overlooking the access. I peeked into the window from the outside, as I didn\rquote t know how I was going to get past this point without the coach
\rquote s knowledge.
I smiled as I spotted him at his desk, pouring over paperwork, with one hand below desk level \endash his arm moving rapidly\'85
I backed up, and then entered his office through the official entrance from the gym.
The coach didn\rquote t even look up when I entered, until I sat on the corner of his desk with my legs spread wide. He took one look at my shaved pussy, ejaculated all over his hand, and fainted dead away. \'93What a wuss!\'94 I thought to myself, grinni
ng. I entered the locker room from his office, not making a sound.
The boys were in the showers, playing grabass and snapping each other with wet towels. I smiled as I slipped along the back wall, to a point where they couldn\rquote t see me. I removed my clothe
s, neatly folding them on a bench. I then quietly padded down a row of lockers, where I couldn\rquote t be seen, until I was almost on them.
Boldly, I stepped out, saying, \'93Howdy, gents! Just how the hell are y\rquote all?\'94 as I paraded back and forth in front of them.
Towels hit the floor \endash the room became eerily silent, except for the \'93whoosh\'94 of the showers running.
\'93What\rquote s the matter, guys? Cat got your tongues?\'94 as I moved among them, grabbing a hardening cock here and there, stroking. \'93Don\rquote t y\rquote all like what you see?\'94
I smiled as I spotted one hard cock with a bit of pre-cum forming. I grabbed him and licked it off, enticing a moan from the owner.
\'93I see that you do, indeed, like what you see. Y\rquote all recognize me without my clothes, right? I\rquote m the young lady that does my homework while you practice\'85
\'93OK, here\rquote s the deal: Y\rquote all can have me \endash on Saturday morning, after your morning workout and film viewing. The only thing y\rquote all gotta do is win Friday night\'85
\'93I\rquote ll be happy to continue the Saturday morning meets \endash as long as y\rquote all keep winning!
\'93Questions?\'94
Amid a chorus of \'93No\rquote s\'94, \'93All right\rquote s\'94, and \'93I\rquote m looking forward to Saturday morning\rquote s\'94, I heard one gent ask, \'93Will you continue to do your homework on a daily basis in the bleachers?\'94
I recognize a true connoisseur when I see one. \'93Of course,\'94 I replied. I wanted to remember this gentleman\'85
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The odds makers had placed my high school below midlevel \endash meaning that a winning season probably wouldn\rquote t occur for several years. Last week\rquote s loss \endash coupled with the way the players played \endash
seemed to confirm that placing.
The odds makers didn\rquote t take into consideration my involvement\'85
Man! Did we kick ass Friday night! The school we played was favored to win by more than 21 points. Hell, they didn\rquote t even obtain a single 1}{\super\insrsid16611037 st}{\insrsid16611037 down during the first half, and only two during the second\'85
Final score? 27 to zip! Zero! Zippo! Nada! Nothing!
And, best of all, we didn\rquote t suffer any injuries, and we received only a minimum of penalties \endash we played the game as it was designed to be played\'85
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When I woke Saturday morning, I was already wet with anticipation. I couldn\rquote t wait, but I had to \endash I did have some domestic chores to take care of, in addition to an hour-long love making session with Rick, Julie, and Ray
that I desperately wanted. I don\rquote t remember ever being so happy!
I excused myself a bit early from the session to shower \endash I wanted to be clean for later, plus I wanted to cook a good breakfast for my SO\rquote s \endash I do love them so!
Julie looked at me a bit quizzically as I readied myself to go to school, timing my departure for around 10:30. I smiled at her, putting a finger to my mouth in the \'93Shhh!\'94 position \endash I knew that Julie followed the local school sports. \'93
Read this morning\rquote s paper, local school section. Then contact your bookie,\'94 I grinned.
Julie, a millionaire in her own right even before teaming up with Rick, didn\rquote t need money \endash she would place bets for the sport itself. She nodded, then looked surprised as I mentioned, \'93You and Faith are scheduled to join me next Saturday
\'85\'94
She grasped what I had said in a matter of seconds. She smiled. \'93I\rquote m ready now\'85\'94
\'93I have no doubt \endash but we don\rquote t want to wear them out \endash just keep them in shape and in the right frame of mind \endash if\rquote n ya know what I mean\'85\'94 I grinned.
\'93OK. Consider my calendar cleared for you on Saturday\'85
\'93Meanwhile, where\rquote s my personal phone book? I need to make a phone call before the odds change\'85\'94
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This time, when I arrived at the gym, I simply waltzed right into the coach\rquote s office. He took one look at me, and said, \'93Oh, god!\'94 He creamed his pants, and fainted. Hell, I didn\rquote t even have to flash him\'85
I entered the boy\rquote s locker room directly through the door from the coach\rquote s office, sauntered down the center aisle to the end, where I removed my clothes. The boys spotted me as soon as I had entered and, again, the room became quiet.
By the time I had my clothes neatly folded \endash and I }{\i\insrsid16611037 did}{\insrsid16611037 take my sweet time! \endash more than half of the guys were sporting raging hard-on\rquote s.
I turned my back to them, and straddled the bench. I looked back, saying, \'93OK, gents, here\rquote s how it works. Y\rquote all line up in front of me \endash I\rquote ll give each of you a blowjob \endash one that you won\rquote
t forget. After cumming in my mouth, you will go around and enter my sweet pussy from the rear \endash that\rquote s the view you have now. }{\i\insrsid16611037 NOTHING ANAL!}{\insrsid16611037
\'93The gent busy fucking my sweet pussy must give way to the next gent, even if he hasn\rquote t cum in my pussy. I like it hard and fast, so each of you will need to make sure that I have well lubricated your cock before you start to hammer me.
\'93Questions?\'94 I asked, as they started to line up in front of me.
\'93I have one,\'94 responded the first gent. \'93What happens if one of us starts to hammer you without the lubrication?\'94
A real wise ass. I flicked the head of his dick sharply with my fingernail, deflating it almost immediately. \'93
Then I will be forced to quit, as I will become raw. My quitting will piss off everyone following you. Do I need to explain to you what a blanket party is?
\'93Now, go to the end of the line \endash try to be a gentleman\'85\'94
We started \endash the guys were really respectful, treating me gently until they were lubricated. Each one of them came in my mouth, but only a few came twice \endash not unusual. No one tried to harm me.
When the wise ass fronted me, he smiled and apologized. \'93I\rquote m sorry. It wasn\rquote t me talking, it was my dick. I promise to keep a tighter reign on it in the future \endash and not only for you.\'94
I smiled at him. \'93Apology accepted. Now give me that wonderful cock\'85\'94
When they had finished \endash several had lined up for seconds \endash I was exhausted. We all showered together, they playing with me, and I with them, enticing a few more ejaculations.
After toweling myself dry, I started to don my clothes. \'93I hope we\rquote ll meet again next Saturday \endash I\rquote ll bring two of my dear friends with me. Y\rquote all know what ya gotta do\'85
\'93A bit of advice, though \endash pay attention to your coach. He\rquote s good \endash he knows his stuff. Pay attention to his tips, the films on the opposing team, his strategy.
\'93After all, what I am providing is just a reward for a job well done!
\'93I\rquote ll be in the bleachers on Monday\'85\'94
\'93Hell, we don\rquote t even know your name\'85\'94 came from the gentleman who I had identified as a connoisseur.
\'93Kelly,\'94 I replied. \'93And I have my eye on you\'85\'94
He smiled. \'93Jim,\'94 he said.
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I hurried home, as there was a party scheduled for tonight at the big party house. Our second house, a bit smaller, wasn\rquote t quite ready yet \endash another few weeks were needed.
After ensuring that all of the arrangements had been made for the party, I grabbed a quick bite of lunch \endash albeit late, and then went to the house.
I found the servers all busy arranging everything according to the host\rquote s specifications. We acknowledged e
ach other with smiles and hugs. I then ensured that the beverages and food were as ordered, that the bathroom supplies were adequate, and that the master bedroom was properly supplied for the host and hostess.
Rick and Julie sauntered in, an arm around each other.
\'93We were just at the pond, relaxing and enjoying the outdoors,\'94 Julie started. \'93Is everything meeting your exacting standards?\'94
\'93Yes. Are the grounds properly groomed?\'94 I asked.
\'93Of course.
\'93Ya know, you\rquote re the reason this \lquote hobby\rquote of ours is taking off so successfully. Rick and I are }{\i\insrsid16611037 so}{\insrsid16611037 proud of you\'85\'94
\'93As am I,\'94 came from Ray, as he entered the house, removing his clothes (our custom).
I flew into his arms. \'93I love you all!\'94 I exclaimed.
After calming down, I asked Clare, the head server for the big house, whose turn it was for server duties tonight.
\'93Belle,\'94 she replied. \'93She\rquote s ready\'85\'94
I accepted Clare\rquote s assessment of Belle\rquote s abilities, and then looked for her.
Finding her in the great room, I smiled. \'93Nervous?\'94 I asked.
\'93Hell, yes! But I am looking forward to tonight.\'94
\'93I have faith in you, Belle \endash you\rquote ll do fine\'85\'94
Just then, Faith \endash our receptionist \endash entered the house. She is the one responsible for recruiting Belle. After removing her clothes, she went directly to Belle. Giving her a kiss full on the lips, Faith said, \'93Don\rquote
t worry! Everything always comes together.\'94
Belle\rquote s eyes were starting to mist. \'93I can\rquote t believe the support this company has regarding each member! I won\rquote t disappoint\'85I promise!\'94
We all wound up in a group hug.
I turned to Ray, Rick and Julie. \'93Y\rquote all go home \endash I\rquote ll stay and turn over the reigns to the host and hostess on their arrival. Everything is on schedule\'85\'94
The party was a great success.
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Monday afternoon, I appeared in the bleachers to watch the football team practice. Jim noticed my arrival and waved. I smiled and returned his wave.
After finishing my homework and studying, I put my books down, and spread my legs out. The football players took immediate notice, as their practic
e took on an intensity I had never seen before. They were paying attention to the coach, who was explaining the next school\rquote s team\rquote
s usual method of playing, and how to defend against that play. He identified key players, explaining their strengths and weakness.
Leaving the defense to work on skirmishes, he then turned to his offense. He changed his tactics a bit, refining some offensive plays that would work against the opposing team\rquote s defense.
After about an hour, he motioned to end the skirmishes \endash gathering everyone around him. \'93OK, guys \endash hit the showers, you\rquote ve done enough for today.
\'93Tomorrow, we\rquote ll do weight training, and watch films of our next opponent. Wednesday and Thursday: full practice. Be ready \endash our next opponent will not be easy!\'94
After waving his team off to the showers, he looked up at me. I smiled and waved to him, keeping my legs closed. He came up and sat next to me.
\'93I have a strong feeling that you have something to do with the improved play my players are demonstrating. Mind if I ask what that is?\'94 he asked.
\'93I\rquote m simply offering them a bit of self esteem \endash something that I think that you need, also. You\rquote re a good coach \endash you know what to do, how to analyze your opponent, and to work their weaknesses.
\'93I know how to reward a person\rquote s strengths, to make that person work harder for the cause, if you will\'85\'94
He nodded. \'93And just how do you know this? How can you help me with my team?\'94 he asked.
\'93Your fainting spells,\'94 I said, gently. \'93I can help with those\'85\'94
He almost fainted again. I grabbed his hand, keeping his attention.
\'93I\rquote ve never been real successful with the ladies,\'94 he responded.
\'93I\rquote ve figured that out, Coach. Work with me \endash I }{\i\insrsid16611037 can}{\insrsid16611037 help you. Please?\'94 I asked, looking him directly in the eye.
He nodded. \'93Tomorrow afternoon, after your session with the players?\'94 I asked.
He nodded again, smiling. I returned his smile.
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The following afternoon, after I had finished all of my homework and studying, I sat in on the coach\rquote s film session \endash the guys had already done their weight training.
The coach did a good job in pointing out their next opponent\rquote s strengths and weaknesses \endash stopping the film at key locations, to make a point. He would address a particular player, to make him understand what he could do to combat
that strength or to exploit the weakness.
\'93OK, guys \endash hit the showers. Go home, eat a good dinner, and }{\i\insrsid16611037 DO}{\insrsid16611037 your homework and studying. You have to keep up your grades. Get a good night\rquote s sleep. I\rquote ll see y\rquote all tomorrow afternoon
\endash we\rquote ll work on what we\rquote ve learned today. If any of you have any suggestions, I\rquote m always available.\'94
Coach looked at me and extended a hand, which I took. \'93He\rquote s gaining confidence already!\'94 I thought to myself. He led me to his office.
He sat in his chair, while I took a corner of his desk, dangling a leg \endash this caused my skirt to rise a little. I could see him start to sweat a bit.
I took his hand. \'93Coach, relax. You\rquote re doing a good job. I can tell that your confidence is going up a bit, and I haven\rquote t done anything yet \endash except to agree to help.\'94
\'93You kept your word \endash you showed up\'85\'94
I smiled. \'93Thank you. My word is my bond\'85\'94
\'93Come with me,\'94 I said. \'93Let\rquote s stop at a family style restaurant and get dinner. Then I\rquote ll take you to one of the houses that my business owns \endash it\rquote
s under a partial reconstruction, but it has what we will need for tonight\'85\'94
I drove, leaving the coach\rquote s car in the school\rquote s parking lot. On the way to the restaurant, I called Julie to let her know not to expect me home tonight. \'93I\rquote m breaking in a new man at the small party house,\'94
I explained, so that she would know where I was.
We had a pleasant dinner. As we got to know one another, I could see that he was visibly relaxing with me. We went to our second party house. No one was there \endash as I had anticipated.
I showed him around the house \endash proudly explaining what we do.
\'93You\rquote re in the sex business?!\'94 he exclaimed.
\'93No \endash not quite. While we don\rquote t sell sex, nor do we accept any money for sex, what we do is offer a place for like-minded couples to meet and engage in consensual sex \endash
in a party atmosphere. A host/hostess will rent the house, arrange for food and beverages, cleanup services, etc. It\rquote s a \lquote swinger\rquote s\rquote party\'85
\'93No one sells, or accepts money for sex.
\'93Understand?\'94 I finished.
After a moment, he nodded. \'93I think I do. That\rquote s why you think you can help me to\'85to bring up my self-esteem,\'94 he said.
\'93Yes\'94
\'93OK. What\rquote s next?\'94 he asked.
I smiled at him. \'93Come with me,\'94 as I held out my hand.
I led him into a bedroom and dimmed the lights. I turned on some soft music. I then turned to him, smiling. I reached up to unbutton his shirt. He started gasping. Smiling, I gave him a gentle kiss, relaxing him.
Continuing to smile, I removed his shirt and took one of his nipples in my mouth.
\'93Oh, god!\'94 he exclaimed, grabbing my head. I let him hold me to him, and continued to encircle his nipple with my tongue. After a while, he relaxed again.
I looked up at him, smiling. \'93OK, so far?\'94 I asked.
He nodded.
\'93OK,\'94 I said, \'93this is what we\rquote re going to do: I\rquote m going to finish removing your clothes, taking my time. I want you to be completely relaxed.
\'93Then I\rquote ll remove mine \endash you may touch as you desire \endash I won\rquote t stop you, but I do have one taboo: nothing anal. You may squeeze my ass cheeks \endash in fact, I enjoy that, but do not try to insert anything into my ass. OK?
\'94
He nodded.
\'93I may guide you to do things that I enjoy \endash pleasing your partner is a big part of enjoying this. In fact, I can please myself simply by pleasing you. Works both ways\'85\'94
He nodded again.
After I removed his clothes, his cock sprang out at me. He started to grab it, but I intercepted his hand. \'93Let me \endash I want to please you \endash don\rquote t try to please yourself\'85\'94
I sank to my knees in front of him, enveloping his cock in my mouth. I worked it a bit, enticing several groans from him. After a bit, I looked up at him. \'93See what I mean?\'94 I asked.
\'93Yesss!\'94
I stood and sat him on the bed. I began a slow strip, allowing him to explore as he wished. When I was completely naked, he whistled. \'93God, you\rquote re\'85so\'85so beautiful!\'94 he exclaimed.
\'93Thank you,\'94 I smiled. \'93What would you like to do now? Keep in mind that you want to please me\'85it still works both ways.\'94
\'93May I suck your\'85breasts?\'94 he asked.
\'93Of course \endash that always works for me,\'94 I replied, as I guided his head to my breast.
For a man\rquote s first time \endash I had gathered that this was so much earlier \endash he was really gentle. In no time he had my nipple well aware of his presence; I guided him to my other breast\'85
After another moment, I sighed \endash contentedly.
I pulled away from him. \'93See how this works? You got me excited, now I\rquote m going suck your cock again \endash I want you to cum in my mouth\'85\'94
I took him deep, and held him there while I worked my tongue around his shaft. His breathing was coming faster and harder. In no time, he shot his wad \endash stream after stream in my mouth. I didn\rquote t stop, milking him for all he was wo
rth. He had his hands on the back of my head, but he didn\rquote t try to force his cock any deeper in my mouth. Very good self-control\'85
I disengaged from his cock and moved up on the bed, meeting him face-to-face, where I gave him a passionate kiss. He returned the kiss, very nicely, I might add\'85
\'93I want to please you \endash I want to eat your pussy, and I want you to cum in my mouth\'85\'94
I smiled. \'93Go for it \endash please!\'94 I replied.
He went down and started. I must admit, the man is a quick learner \endash from my reactions, he immediately recognized what I liked. He exploited those reactions and had me cumming in his mouth in no time \endash
my back was arched, my legs wrapped around his body, my hands on the back of his head while I ground my pussy into his mouth. I squealed \endash loud!
After I relaxed, and let him loose <g>, he came up to me. \'93Did I do good?\'94 he asked.
\'93Give me a moment to calm down, then I\rquote ll show you how good you were!\'94
He grinned, pleased. He started playing with my nipples, and allowed me to clean his face.
When I finished, I said, \'93OK, now\'85\'94 as I spread my legs wide.
He got into the customary missionary position and entered slowly, gently, ensuring that he was well lubricated. I said, \'93OK, now hammer me \endash hard!\'94
.
God, did he ever! I couldn\rquote t believe his stamina \endash for a first timer\'85
After a few moments, I arched and cried out, and then, did it again! On my third time, he slammed into me, burying himself as far as he could and grunted. I felt his white-hot semen soaking my pussy \endash glorious!
We fell asleep in each other\rquote s arms.
We woke the next morning, still in each other\rquote s arms.
\'93Breakfast?\'94 he asked.
\'93But of course,\'94 I replied. We went into the 69 position, and finished with him hammering me again, but doggy style\'85
We arrived at school, just in time for both of us to make our first classes\'85
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By that afternoon, the school was abuzz with gossip about the Coach. He was walking around with a smile on his face, pleasant to everyone, a bounce in his step. He even struck up conversations with a few
of the unattached female members of the faculty. He was pleased when he was able to get them to laugh or giggle at some small joke or observation. No one was rude to him, which, I\rquote m sure, was one of his fears\'85
After school, I took my customary place in the bleachers to finish my homework and watch the guys work \endash to them, I\rquote m sure they thought it was play. Ya just gotta enjoy what you\rquote re doing to be good at it\'85
As soon as the cheerleaders took their portion of the field, Coach gave his boys some instructions that would keep them busy for several minutes, and then turned and strode purposefully down the field to Miss Monica.
I don\rquote t know what he said to her, but she suddenly smiled, nodded her head in agreement, and then touched his arm lightly as he smiled and then returned to his duties.
I gasped in astonishment, as I suddenly realized that I wasn\rquote t completely correct in my assessment of Monica\'85she wasn\rquote t a true lesbian \endash she was just as bi as I am. She had just never been with a man\'85
When the Coach felt that the boys had had enough, he sent them to the showers, but told them that there would be a team meeting immediately following, in the bleachers in the gym. \'93It\rquote s mandatory,\'94 he said.
As the team picked up their equipment and jogged off to the showers, I wandered over to the cheerleaders. Monica spotted me immediately, and came to sit with me, all the while watching her girls. The girls looked at each other \endash something was up
\'85
\'93Hi, Miss Monica,\'94 I said, returning her greeting. \'93What did the Coach ask of you?\'94 I knew that he had made a request, just from Monica nodding her head in agreement.
\'93Please \endash in private, call me Monica,\'94 she replied.
I nodded my understanding. I understood that I had earned her respect.
\'93He wants me and my girls to meet with him and his boys to discuss cheers \endash when to give them, which ones to use during a particular point in a game, and even have the girls and boys work together on new cheers, to be used on special occasions
\'85
\'93He has never offered to work together in the past.\'94
\'93And your response?\'94 I asked.
\'93We\rquote re meeting with them after showers\'85\'94
I smiled. \'93May I sit in? As a non-participant?\'94
\'93Of course.\'94
\'93You had better get the girls in the showers, then \endash even if the guys have to put away equipment, they will be done before your girls\'85\'94
She laughed. \'93You\rquote re probably right!\'94 as she got up to send the cheerleaders to the showers.
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I took a place in the bleachers well to the side, after the boys had already taken their seats. They looked at each other as I made my entrance and sat \endash they knew something was up\'85
\'93Coach,\'94 on of the boys started, as the Coach made his appearance. \'93Can we get this started?\'94
\'93When the rest of the participants arrive,\'94 he responded.
Just then, the girls exited their locker room and stopped dead in their tracks.
\'93Miss Monica! You didn\rquote t tell us that this was a joint meeting with the football players!\'94
\'93Would you be here right now if I had?\'94 she responded.
\'93No\'85\'94
\'93Exactly!
\'93Now, go sit. The Coach has a request to make\'85\'94
I stifled a few chuckles \endash and I could see that the Coach and Miss Monica were having a difficult time controlling their own mirth\'85
\'93Ladies,\'94 began Coach, \'93you are all beautiful, and you do a wonderful job in your cheers. Believe it or not, we do appreciate your work\'85\'94 He then went on to explain what he and Miss Monica wanted to accomplish.
The boys looked at each other, and then burst into cheers, high-fiving each other. \'93Yesss!\'94 they all chorused.
The girls were taken aback \endash but just a tiny bit. They smiled, and then got up to mingle with the boys.
The Coach encircled Miss Monica, giving the impression of a united front. \'93I take it, then, that we are all in agreement?\'94
\'93Yes!\'94 came from everyone.
I think I was the only one to note that Monica was blushing \endash profusely. I smiled.
\'93OK,\'94 Miss Monica started. \'93Break into groups and work together. You may do this at home, but Coach and I want a full report from each group Monday afternoon. Understand?\'94
They all groaned at the added assignment, but I knew that not a one was really pissed.
As they all got up to leave, the Coach and Monica smiled at each other. \'93I\rquote ve gotta go \endash some duties I must attend to,\'94 Coach said to her.
She smiled, saying, \'93Of course, Coach. See you tomorrow\'85\'94
I approached Monica, smiling. She took my hands into hers, and said, \'93You have a way, don\rquote t you?\'94
As I led her to her office, I said, \'93Yes, but I couldn\rquote t do this without you. However, I feel that I owe you an apology\'85\'94
\'93Oh? And what for?\'94
When I started to unbutton her blouse \endash she gasped.
\'93I was a bit wrong in my assessment,\'94 I said, as I literally inhaled one of her nipples in my mouth. She gasped again, grabbing my head and holding me to her.
\'93Oh, god!\'94 she exclaimed.
I worked her other nipple, giving it rise to my attentions. As I worked my way down to her navel, I unbuttoned her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. She had on a pair of thongs. I smiled. \'93These have gotta go,\'94 I said, demurely.
\'93You are not a true lesbian,\'94 I started, as I continued my downward trek. \'93You }{\i\insrsid16611037 are}{\insrsid16611037 attracted to males \endash at least to one particular male\'85\'94
I then took her fully, working my magic. She cried out, grabbing my head, thrashing about \endash and then she came. From her breathing and her wanting me to continue, I knew that this was probably one of the most intense orgasms she has ever attained.
After she had calmed down, she said, \'93Kelly, I have never been with a male. I }{\i\insrsid16611037 am}{\insrsid16611037 a lesbian!\'94
\'93No, Monica \endash you are not. You are bi \endash like me, as you }{\i\insrsid16611037 are}{\insrsid16611037 attracted to males \endash I think that you just, for lack of a better word, exploited the rumors \endash to keep unwanted
males from hitting on you. You have a desire for \endash no, a crush! \endash on the Coach!\'94
She stared at me. Finally, \'93Kelly, you are too smart\'85\'94
She sighed. \'93I\rquote ve been attracted to him for a number of years. You\rquote re right \endash I didn\rquote t do anything to refute the rumors about me. It was just that, well, I didn\rquote t know how to approach him \endash
and he certainly never approached me \endash dammit!
\'93Then, Tuesday evening, he sort of disappeared. I couldn\rquote t find him anywhere on campus, although his car was still parked in the faculty lot. When I returned Wednesday morning, his car was in the same spot \endash
and he came running to his first class. He always arrived on time, and prepared.
\'93It was strange \endash that day\'85he seemed to have confidence\'85he smiled\'85walked with purpose\'85talked to faculty members he had never approached before\'85even me\'85\'94
Realization is always beautiful. Her eyes widened. \'93Kelly! You had something to do with this!\'94
I smiled. \'93Poor guy \endash he was a virgin. I gave him some confidence and self-esteem\'85\'94
\'93A virgin?! At his age?!\'94
I couldn\rquote t control my mirth. \'93Monica, technically speaking, you are also a virgin \endash you have never been with a man\'85\'94
She didn\rquote t need time to think it out. She immediately enveloped me in her arms. \'93Kelly! Thank you! Oh, god! This means }{\i\insrsid16611037 so}{\insrsid16611037 much to me!\'94
She stood me up. \'93Now, it\rquote s my turn!\'94
She removed my blouse, encircling my nipples \endash just as I had done hers. Like her, I gasped \endash she was good!
She then removed my skirt, laying me down on the desk. \'93Now, I\rquote m going to give you something that even you may not have ever experienced!\'94
She placed her hand over my mound and inserted a finger into an already very wet, and shaved pussy. \'93And just what would that be?\'94 I asked, smiling.
She returned my smile, then snaked her tongue out of her mouth, curling it up over the tip of her nose, and placing the tip directly between her eyes.
My eyes widened in astonishment; I gasped, and then completely wet her hand as my pussy literally gushed.
\'93Ahh \endash I thought so!\'94 She then went down on me, giving me the tongue-lashing \endash tongue fucking \endash tongue licking \endash ficking, lucking \endash
whatever! that I truly had never experienced! She touched my g-spot with her tongue!
\'93Oh, god!\'94 I kept repeating! I wasn\rquote t able to keep count of my orgasms! I just know that I was truly exhausted when she finally stopped, smiling down at me.
\'93I must introduce you to my SO\rquote s!\'94 I exclaimed. \'93But only after you and the Coach have finally connected \endash and with his approval. In fact, he\rquote s invited, too!\'94
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The next afternoon, Thursday, I took my customary place in the bleachers. The coach was working the guys a bit hard, but both he and his team intensified their practice on my arrival.
After about two hours, the coach was just as tired as the players. He sent them to the showers, but before letting them go, he said, \'93Guys, if y\rquote
all play tomorrow night as you did today, we will not have a serious problem. Now, shower, go home, get a good dinner, finish your homework and studying, and get a good night\rquote s sleep. You will need to be rested for the game\'85\'94
The guys picked up their equipment and jogged off to the gym. The coach came up to me and sat, smiling.
\'93I want to thank you for \endash \'94 he started.
\'93Think nothing of it, Coach. I enjoyed it as much as you did.
\'93Now, moving forward, Monica is \endash has been \endash ready...\'94 I said, with a grin.
\'93Monica!\'94 he exclaimed. He looked at me. \'93How did you know?\'94
\'93I just know these things, Coach. I can feel love in the air. Come to her office after the boys are gone. Take her to dinner. Take her home. Just take her\'85\'94
He looked at me with wide eyes. \'93I\rquote ll be there \endash for her\'85\'94
\'93I know you have been, as she has been for you. It\rquote s time that you both realized that \endash and, please!, get together!\'94 as I placed a hand on his forearm.
He looked at me, smiled, and nodded. \'93I trust you,\'94 was all he said, as he got up and left for his office.
I wandered down to the cheerleaders to watch them practice. Monica noticed me and came up to sit with me, watching her girls.
\'93The girls know something is up \endash I think that it is time that you explained the facts of life to them\'85\'94 she said.
\'93I agree \endash I am planning to start that this afternoon. I will need you to introduce me \endash and then you can go \endash I think that it would be better if there were not any adults or athoritive figures involved in this evening\rquote
s discussions.
\'93Don\rquote t worry, I\rquote ll lock up for you \endash I have a feeling that you will be pre-occupied\'85\'94
She looked at me, not comprehending.
I smiled, placed my hand on hers, comforting. I said, \'93Let the girls practice for another half-hour, then send them to the showers. I\rquote ll meet you in your office then\'85\'94
She nodded, and then got up to give instructions to the cheerleaders.
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After about forty-five minutes, Monica sent the girls to the showers. Why is it that a female\rquote s sense of time runs slower than a male\rquote s?
In this case, perhaps it was intuition \endash the timing was perfect\'85
The girls were in the locker room, disrobing and packing their practice stuff when Coach entered Monica\rquote s office.
After noting that a student \endash me \endash was present, he started, \'93Miss Monica\'85\'94
Monica held up her hand. \'93Please, Coach \endash Kelly is just as much an adult as you and I. Please call me \lquote Monica\rquote in her presence, and you may discuss adult issues\'85\'94
He nodded. \'93Monica, - umm \endash I have been \endash no, I }{\i\insrsid16611037 am}{\insrsid16611037 very interested in you\'85\'94
Monica flew into his arms, showering him with kisses.
\'93Please, Monica \endash not here. I want to be loving \endash intimate, even \endash but I want us to be relaxed and in our own controlled environment\'85
\'93Our first time \endash let it be memorable!\'94
She looked at him with wide-eyed realization. \'93You }{\i\insrsid16611037 are}{\insrsid16611037 a romantic!
\'93I must warn you, though \endash I have never been with a man. I will need gentle guidance and understanding\'85\'94
The Coach smiled. \'93A young lady recently extended me that same gentle guidance and understanding. I resolved that I would reciprocate \endash \'94
\'93Kelly?\'94 Monica asked.
\'93Yes,\'94 he replied, apprehensive.
\'93Don\rquote t worry \endash I wormed it out of her. I approve\'85wholeheartedly!\'94
\'93Will you join me for dinner? And then, maybe\'85\'94
\'93Yes!\'94
Monica looked at me. I nodded, and said, \'93Just introduce me \endash then go. I promised that I would lock up\'85\'94
Monica smiled, gave the Coach a peck, asking him to wait a minute. \'93I\rquote ll be right back!\'94 she promised.
Monica and I entered the locker room. The girls had just finished packing their warm-up and practice suits and had not yet reached the showers. As we entered, they all stopped \endash even conversation. The room fell silent.
\'93Ladies,\'94 began Monica, \'93I know that you\rquote ve all been curious about this young lady \endash her name is Kelly. She is, indeed, a lady \endash and a very intelligent lady at that.
\'93She wants to talk with you a bit. I suggest that you listen\'85\'94
I smiled at the girls, and then turned to Monica. I nodded \endash she returned to her office, where, after a moment, the lights went out and I knew that she and the Coach had left for the night.
The girls also noted that the office lights had been turned off. I disrobed, so that we were all equally nude. I sat on a bench, Indian style, and indicated the girls to sit on the opposite bench, facing me.
\'93OK, ladies \endash there\rquote re not any adult or athoritive figures present. The office has been locked, as had outside entrance to the locker room. We can still exit, but no one can enter without our permission.
\'93As Miss Monica said, my name is Kelly. I hope to get to know each of you as well. I know that you have been curious about me. I\rquote m curious, too \endash do you think of me as a threat? A slut, due to the way I dress? As harmless? Or what?\'94
The girls looked at each other for a moment. Finally, one spoke up. \'93My name is Jenille \endash Jen for short. Yes, it\rquote s a bit unusual \endash most people would call me \lquote Janelle\rquote
; my parents opted for a different spelling/pronunciation.
\'93Actually, I think that they did me a favor \endash I have learned to cope, and, more importantly, to have patience.\'94
I smiled at her. \'93My pleasure, Jen. Your parents seem to have an insight that is far reaching \endash as my parents had demonstrated to me \endash but not in my name.
\'93So, what have y\rquote all decided about me?\'94 I asked.
They looked at each other, and then nodded \endash apparently they trusted me \endash or their numbers \endash to be frank.
\'93Competition?\'94 Jen started. \'93No. We don\rquote t think that you would be here now if you were competition.
\'93Harmless? Not sure. We don\rquote t think that you would be here right now if you didn\rquote t have an agenda\'85
\'93Slut? No. I \endash we \endash think that you have too much respect for yourself to be placed into that category. You may be sexually active \endash and we believe that you are \endash but you have pride. A slut lacks pride.
\'93And finally, \lquote or what\rquote ?\'94
Jen smiled. \'93You tell us\'85\'94
I returned her smile. \'93Very well put, Jen.
\'93I am not competition; I do not consider myself to be a slut; I am harmless \endash I just want to help advance people to where they want to be \endash comfortably. It relieves stress. I do have an agenda \endash one that includes all of you\'85
\'93So, I guess I would fall under the halfway point of \lquote Harmless\rquote , as I do have an agenda; and \lquote Or what\rquote as I do have a plan\'85\'94 I went on to explain\'85
When I finished, there was silence for a bit.
\'93Just what do you want to accomplish?\'94 Jen asked.
\'93A less stressful environment \endash for both y\rquote all and the football squad. None of you need to live like this\'85
\'93How many of you are true virgins?\'94 I asked
All but 3 raised their hands.
\'93Thanks for your candor,\'94 I said. \'93Now, how many of you have been with a female? Or have fantasized being with a female?\'94
Out of the eight girls present, 5 raised their hands.
I smiled. \'93How many of you have been with yourselves? Have masturbated?\'94
All raised their hands.
Smiling, I said, \'93I\rquote ve got\rquote cha! If you have masturbated, you have been with a female.
\'93Having another woman do you is ten times better than doing yourself!
\'93May I demonstrate?\'94
Again, silence for a bit. Then, not giving Jen a chance to answer, they all said, \'93Yes!\'94
Two hours later\'85
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The next day \endash Friday, game day \endash the school was again abuzz with rumors concerning the Coach \endash and Miss Monica \endash
as both seemed to be inseparatable. Wherever they went, they were holding hands, smiling at each other, almost oblivious of the rest of the world.
That night, both Julie and Faith joined me for the game. And was it ever a good game! The lead changed hands several times, but when the final whistle blew, we were ahead \endash by 10 points!
As the two teams shook hands, Julie, Faith, and I made our way to the aisle where the players would return to the showers. The cheerleaders were still cheering the fans \endash I\rquote ve never seen them so up! They didn\rquote
t want to stop! And, god! were they ever so good that night!
As the football squad jogged toward the showers, they spotted me \endash and Julie and Faith \endash as I was waving frantically, blowing them kisses. The all smiled and returned my wave \endash they knew that they had earned another session with me
\endash but they didn\rquote t know that Julie and Faith would participate\'85
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The following morning, Julie and I picked up Faith. Julie drove, as I can\rquote t put 3 people in my little sports car. She had the top down \endash as it was still the usual California weather.
Faith was standing at the entrance to her apartment building, waving at the cars that passed that issued a loud wolf-whistle or horn blowing, as the male occupants recognized a thoroughbred when they saw one\'85
She hopped over the car door into the back seat of the Mustang, which caused her skirt to rise a bit as she sat sidewa
ys in the less than ample room a Mustang provides in back. The three of us received more whistles, horn blowing and thumbs-up signs as we made our way to my school. We all smiled \endash we do appreciate the attention\'85
The three of us entered Coach\rquote s office, where Monica was sitting in his lap \endash the Coach\rquote s hand had disappeared up her skirt. He gasped when he saw the three of us, and started to sweat. Monica emitted a low whistle\'85
\'93Relax, Coach,\'94 I said. \'93This is one of my SO\rquote s \endash Julie, and her sister, Faith.\'94
He relaxed, while Monica continued to stare appreciatively.
\'93Coach, why don\rquote t you and Monica take off? I promise to lock up\'85\'94
\'93I would,\'94 he responded, \'93if I could free my hand from between\'85\'94
Monica slapped his arm, while I slapped the other. We all burst into laughter.
\'93I\rquote ll see the both of you Monday,\'94 I said to their retreating backs. They waved\'85
When the three of us entered the locker room, the silence hit a }{\i\insrsid16611037 lot}{\insrsid16611037 faster! Jaws opened in astonishment and in appreciation. Towels hit the floor, forgotten.
We strode down the center aisle, stopping at the end. Each of us chose a bench \endash I knew that I would get the center one \endash and began to slowly disrobe, folding our clothes purposefully.
I jumped up on my bench, faced the guys, and said, with my arms spread wide open, \'93Gents, as you can see, I have arrived. I brought with me two of my dearest friends: Julie, one of my SO\rquote s,\'94 Julie smiled and waved.
\'93And this is Faith \endash Julie\rquote s sister.\'94 Faith also smiled and waved.
The guys were speechless.
\'93Gents, I never said that our Saturday meets would just be with me. As you get to know me, you will discover that I am full of surprises \endash and pleasant ones at that.
\'93All of you will learn to be on your toes, and to expect the unexpected whenever I\rquote m around\'85\'94
\'93No problem, Kelly,\'94 Jim responded, smiling.
\'93By the way, have any of you figured out that I\rquote m working on more than just your confidence and self-esteem?\'94 I asked.
Jim responded, again. \'93Yes, Kelly. You are also working on respect. That topic has been discussed among us this past week.\'94
I smiled. \'93Very good, guys \endash I\rquote m impressed!
\'93Now, I\rquote m not talking about respect just between you and your partner, I\rquote m also talking about respect for\'85\'94
\'93Our opponents,\'94 interrupted Jim. \'93I \endash we \endash learned that during our last two games. The results were \endash and they will continue to be \endash fantastic!\'94
I smiled at them. \'93Y\rquote all \endash you\rquote re worth the effort!
\'93OK, guys \endash it\rquote s time to party! Please line up across the way and then count off \endash 1, 2, and 3!\'94
When they finished, I said, \'93Remember your numbers, gents\'85
\'93Julie, what is your number?\'94
\'93Two,\'94 she replied.
\'93And Faith?\'94 I asked.
\'93One.\'94
I smiled. \'93If I remember my numbers from pre-school, that would make me number three!
\'93Alright, gents \endash line up with your proper number, like last week. You\rquote
ll each get a blowjob, and then get to burry your sweet cocks in a very hot pussy. After you have each had your turn, you may return for seconds with the same lady, or switch to another line.
\'93If y\rquote all will remember, I like it hard and fast \endash so does Faith. Julie likes it gentle.
\'93Remember the respect, gents\'85\'94
In no time, the locker room filled with the unmistakable sounds of sex: moans, sighs, slapping noises, grunts, squeals, and \'93Oh, god \endash ahhhh!\'94
After two hours, we were all exhausted. After cleaning up, I gathered Julie and Faith together in front of the guys. \'93Ladies, are you up for next week, too?\'94
\'93Fucking A!\'94 they chorused.
I smiled. \'93Gents, you know what you need to do\'85\'94
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That afternoon, after stopping for a leisurely lunch, we went to the big party house. There was a major party scheduled for that night.
The five servers greeted us after we entered, as we were disrobing. After the hugs, kisses, and smiles, I asked, \'93Who is scheduled for tonight?\'94
Juanita answered, \'93Teresa and I am.\'94
I smiled my approval \endash it was going to be a large party, two servers would be required. And that\rquote s what the host and hosted had also requested. \'93OK, please \endash the two of you \endash
go to the cottage, clean up, get a good meal and rest. We\rquote ll make sure that all of the preparations are in place.\'94
After the two of them left, Clare came to me. \'93Why don\rquote t the three of you go relax? We\rquote re almost done. Everything is going to schedule.\'94
I smiled as I placed my hand on her arm. \'93Thanks, Clare. We\rquote ll do just that. I\rquote ll complete the final check-off later\'85
\'93We\rquote ll be down at the pond if you need us,\'94 I finished.
The three of us strolled, arm-in-arm, to the pond, not bothering to put on clothes. We stopped at the grassy knoll overlooking the pond, sat, and started to unwind.
\'93So,\'94 I started, \'93what did you two think about this morning\rquote s activities?\'94
Julie sighed. \'93I thoroughly enjoyed it \endash and I\rquote m looking forward to next Saturday. I sure hope that they don\rquote t lose\'85\'94
\'93Me, too,\'94 said Faith. \'93And I don\rquote t think they will lose \endash they\rquote re looking forward to next week even more than we are!\'94
I laughed. \'93They\rquote re getting better daily \endash gaining confidence\'85\'94
Julie looked at me quizzically. \'93Did you have anything to do with the Coach and Miss Monica?\'94
\'93Who? Me?\'94 I said, feigning innocence.
She laughed, and started to look for something to throw at me. Not finding anything, she said, \'93I remember you not coming home one evening last week\'85
\'93Yes! You, dammit!\'94
The three of us fell over laughing. \'93Smart move, Kelly\'85\'94 Julie said.
Just then I noticed a vaginal excretment running down Julie\rquote s leg \endash Faith\rquote s pussy was also starting to glisten. Not one to let anything go to waste, I dove into Julie\rquote s lap, cleanin
g her up, and then settling in for a serious love session.
Faith crawled behind me and started on my own very wet pussy\'85
Julie arched and squealed \endash loud! She thoroughly wet my face. As I cleaned her, Faith brought me to climax. I screamed, buried my face sideways in the grass, my fists clutching the grass. I shuddered, and then collapsed.
After a moment, I turned; flipped Faith onto her back, raised her legs so that her toes pointed to the heavens, and started in on her. Julie started to grind her pussy into Faith\rquote s mouth.
I heard a muffled moan, then a muffled squeal. Faith wet my face again. Just then Julie arched, squealed, and wet Faith\rquote s face. We all collapsed together.
As we recuperated, Rick and Ray arrived, unknown to us. They smiled, hastily removed their clothes, and then Rick said, \'93I think clean-up duties are being called for. What do you think, Ray?\'94
Us three girls were surprised on hearing Rick\rquote s voice. \'93I would tend to agree with you, Rick \endash but I don\rquote t think we\rquote re going to get a confirmation from Kelly right now,\'94
as Ray knelt in front of me and started to clean my pussy \endash and he didn\rquote t stop when it was clean!
God! Was he good! In no time I had creamed his face. He came up to me, allowing me to clean his face while he prepared his huge cock to enter me. After ensuring that he was well lubricated, he started to give it to me \endash
hard and fast, as he knows that\rquote s how I love it\'85
\'93I\'85
\'93Fucking\'85
\'93Love\'85
\'93You!\'94 I screamed as I climaxed
He grunted. \'93I love you, too!\'94 as he filled my spasming pussy with his love juices.
After we cleaned each other, we sat, cuddled, and watched Rick, Julie, and Faith.
Rick was between Faith\rquote s legs \endash they were still pointed skyward \endash and he was pounding her hard! Julie was sitting on Faith\rquote s face again, grinding her pussy in her mouth, but facing Rick. Rick and Julie were lip-locked \endash
passionately!
Rick slammed his huge cock into Faith, burying it to the hilt. He grunted, sending his juices up her love canal. The hot cum brought Faith over the edge \endash she stiffened, arched her back, and emitted a muffled scream \endash soaking Rick\rquote
s still spasming cock. Faith had her hands on Julie\rquote s thighs, forcing her harder into her mouth. Suddenly, Julie arched and screamed \endash loud!
Ray and I smiled at each other \endash then we crawled to them, where I cleaned Rick\rquote s cock. I brought Rick off again as Ray cleaned Faith\rquote s pussy and face. Then Rick cleaned Julie\rquote s pussy.
The five of us were cuddled together when Izzy, Clare, and Bell arrived. They, too, were nude, but, more importantly; they carried two bottles of Merlot and 7 glasses \endash for the adults. They knew that I didn\rquote t d
rink, so they had a soda and a water for me.
\'93May we join you?\'94 Izzy asked. \'93We think that some of our special cleanup skills may be required\'85\'94
\'93Yes, you may join us, Izzy,\'94 Rick started, \'93but I don\rquote t think that\'85\'94
\'93What he\rquote s trying to say,\'94 I interrupted, \'93is that we are fairly clean at the moment. But, we could use some help in getting messy \endash we wouldn\rquote t want you to not practice your special skills\'85\'94
I smiled as they squealed, sat down with us, and passed out the drinks. Rick looked at me. \'93You did it again,\'94 his eyes said. \'93You read what was needed\'85\'94
I tipped my head to him in acknowledgement.
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Dusk was settling in when we finally got up and proceeded to the house. Rick and Ray had to find their clothes \endash they didn\rquote t know in which direction they were tossed\'85
I grinned as I watched them \endash their clothes were in all directions! Having that kind of effect on a man\'85
\'93Izzy, if you, Clare, and Bell would take these glasses up to the cottage and clean them, it would be appreciated. Also, please dispose of the wine bottles in the recyclables. We\rquote ll clean up in the showers, and then clean up after ourselves,\'94
I said when we reached the fork to the cottage.
I turned to Rick and Ray. \'93Who drove here?\'94 I asked.
\'93I did,\'94 Ray answered.
\'93Good. If the two of you would catch a ride home with Julie and Faith, I\rquote ll drive your car home after turning the house over to the host and hostess.\'94
\'93Sounds like a plan\'85\'94
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Monday morning, I parked my car in the senior\rquote s lot. I had to pass the faculty lot on my way to my first class. The Coach\rquote s car was there, but Monica\rquote s was missing. That piqued my curiosity a bit\'85
On my way to my homeroom, I passed several of the football players and some of the cheerleaders. They all asked if I had seen the Coach \endash or Miss Monica \endash since Saturday morning.
\'93No\'85\'94
Each had indicated that they had tried to reach one or the other at different times over the weekend. All were unsuccessful.
I had a few minutes before I needed to report to my homeroom, so I detou
red to the gym. I poked my head in, and saw that both the Coach and Miss Monica were in their offices, preparing for their first class. Sighing with relief, I backed out, and continued with my school day.
That afternoon, I took my customary seat in the bleachers to watch the football players practice. The players \endash and the Coach \endash
all noticed my arrival and waved. I smiled and returned their wave as I prepared my books and notebook to finish my homework.
The cheerleaders came out, followed by Miss Monica. The Coach waved at her and she returned the wave; then they both returned to their duties.
The Coach stopped the practice a few minutes early and waved the players to the showers. \'93A mandatory meeting follows, in the bleachers, Gents. This will be a joint meeting with the cheerleaders \endash please have your cheer assignments ready.\'94
As the players picked up their equipment, the Coach came up and sat next to me. After returning his greeting, I asked, \'93Some of your players, plus some members of the cheerleading squad told me that they couldn\rquote
t find either you or Monica over the weekend. Where were you?\'94
He smiled. \'93I have a beach house \endash I purposefully forgot to install a phone. I turned off my cell, and made sure that Monica\rquote s was off, too\'85\'94
I let out a loud laugh! \'93You }{\i\insrsid16611037 are}{\insrsid16611037 a hopeless romantic! What took you so long?\'94
\'93I was waiting for you to reach puberty\'85\'94
If the Coach hadn\rquote t of caught me, I would have hurt myself as I fell backwards laughing so hard! \'93Coach\'85\'94 I said, tears of laughter running down my face.
He smiled as he held me close. \'93If I ever have a daughter\'85\'94
\'93Thanks, Coach,\'94 I said, as I placed a hand on the side of his face. \'93That is the nicest compliment anyone has ever paid to me\'85
\'93Now, I\rquote ve got to run and tell Monica to get her girls in the showers \endash I don\rquote t think that they will be as prompt this time as they were for the last meeting\'85\'94
He barked a laugh. \'93That is so true! You go, girl!
\'93I\rquote ll bet that the guys will be a bit more patient this time, though\'85\'94
\'93No bet,\'94 I responded, grinning.
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After the Coach had collected the results of the cheer assignments, he turned them over to Monica, saying, \'93I defer to your expertise in this\'85we\rquote ll sit down and discuss the issue this weekend.\'94 He s
miled suggestively at her. Monica blushed profusely.
Before the meeting closed, the Coach said, \'93Each of you will receive extra credit for completing this assignment \endash there will not be a grade given. So, whether your suggestions are good or bad, everyone
gets the same credit for participating. Both Miss Monica and I appreciate your input!\'94
The Coach dismissed everyone. As they started to get up, Miss Monica said, \'93Girls, if y\rquote all would stay a few moments, please\'85\'94
The girls sat down. After the players and the Coach had left, she said, \'93Girls, tomorrow\rquote s practice will be a bit different. We\rquote ll meet in the locker room, with Kelly\'85\'94
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Tuesday, I made sure that I had completed all of my homework assignments and my studying by the end of the school day. I met Monica in her office\'85
Monica smiled her greeting. \'93Thanks for coming, Kelly. I appreciate it.
\'93A few weeks ago, I asked you to join my squad. You replied that you would, but not in the manner in which I anticipated.
\'93I\rquote m asking again, but this time not in the manner that }{\i\insrsid16611037 you}{\insrsid16611037 anticipate\'85
\'93Kelly, will you join me \endash as my assistant?\'94
I stared at her, shocked. \'93Monica, I know nothing about cheerleading\'85\'94
\'93That may be true,\'94 she started, \'93but you are a good observer, and a quick learner.
\'93While I know cheers, and how to do them, complete with the acrobatics, you know how to instill confidence and self-esteem. In my opinion, confidence and self-esteem is much more important than the mechanics of leading cheers.
\'93You have been with my squad \endash unofficially \endash for about a week and a half. Already, this school and the school we played last Friday night are abuzz with the enthusiasm shown by my squad.
\'93That recognition and the enthusiasm has prompted me to apply for the Northern California Cheerleading Championships,\'94 as she motioned toward a folder on her desk. \'93This could go on to the State Championship, and then National.
\'93Will you help?\'94 she asked.
\'93I\rquote m honored,\'94 was all I could say.
She smiled. \'93I knew that I could count on you\'85
\'93C\rquote mon, let\rquote s start the meeting with the girls\'85\'94
\'93OK, but I want to conduct this meeting. I will need you in the background, though \endash I have a feeling\'85\'94
Monica looked at me, and then nodded. \'93I\rquote m going to trust your feelings\'85\'94
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As Monica and I entered the locker room, it became quiet. The girls were dressed in their street clothes, so I remained in mine. As I sat on my bench, the girls automatically sat on the opposite bench facing me. Monica was behind me, her hands on my shoul
ders\'85
\'93Ladies,\'94 she began, \'93Kelly has agreed to be my assistant. I think that her skills will greatly enhance what we want to accomplish \endash not only for the football team, but also for our own squad\'85
\'93I now turn this meeting over to her.\'94
The girls applauded.
I smiled. \'93Thanks, Ladies\'85
\'93Having your approval is more than 50% of the battle. It means that we }{\i\insrsid16611037 can}{\insrsid16611037 work together\'85
\'93By now, I hope that you can see what we can accomplish \endash I\rquote m sure that your friends have been all over you with congratulations and such.\'94
They all nodded.
\'93Miss Monica has confided in me that she is applying for the Northern California Cheerleading Championships. She wouldn\rquote t do that if she didn\rquote t have the confidence in each of you individually, and in each of you as a team.
\'93I agree with her \endash we }{\i\insrsid16611037 CAN}{\insrsid16611037 win!\'94
Tears were running down each face as they turned toward Miss Monica and smiled their thanks. \'93We\rquote ll do our best, giving you our all\'85\'94
Monica waved them off, not trusting herself to be strong, as her own eyes were misting over.
The girls returned their attention to me.
I smiled. \'93The next thing on our agenda is the football team. You\rquote ve all seen what I can accomplish \endash are each of you in with my plan?\'94
There was a resounding \'93Yes!\'94 from all of the girls \endash all but one. She sat with her head down, tears running down her face. I got up and went to her, kneeling in front of her.
\'93What is it, Hon?\'94 I asked.
\'93I don\rquote t think I can do this\'85I \endash I\rquote m not attracted to boys!\'94 she blurted.
I took her into my arms, com
forting her. As she calmed down, I brought her over to my seat, where she sat with me, her face buried in my shoulder. Monica had taken a few steps toward us, and then had stopped, as she realized that I might have the situation under control.
\'93What is your name?\'94 I asked.
\'93Stephanie \endash Steph, for short,\'94 she replied. She took a big breath. \'93I want to \endash so much! \endash to do this, to support my friends, the squad, and the football players. I just don\rquote t know what I can do\'85\'94 she implored.
\'93I don\rquote t want to lose my friends!\'94
As I held her tight, one girl got up and knelt before us. \'93Steph,\'94 she began, \'93you and I have been friends since \endash what? \endash preschool? I suspected long ago that you weren\rquote t attracted to the boys \endash
you never gushed about any of them, while I did. You listened. I appreciated that then, and even more so now.
\'93I couldn\rquote t ask for a better friend. I mean that. You will }{\i\insrsid16611037 NOT}{\insrsid16611037 lose me as a friend \endash and I don\rquote t think any one in this room will abandon you\'85\'94
Steph looked up as all of the girls got up and encircled her. She burst out crying again with the show of support.
\'93Steph,\'94 I started, \'93please go with Miss Monica \endash talk with her. She understands \endash even more than what you may suspect. Trust her\'85\'94
Monica came forward and extended her hand. Steph took it\'85
As Monica led Steph to her office, I faced the rest of the girls. \'93Ladies, I hope that I don\rquote t need to remind you that whatever is said or revealed in this room, stays in this room?\'94
They all nodded, and then looked toward Miss Monica\rquote s office.
\'93Don\rquote t worry \endash she\rquote s in good hands\'85
\'93Ladies, let\rquote s continue this tomorrow. Meanwhile, try to think of ways that Steph can help \endash she does want to, you know\'85\'94
They nodded and started to get up to leave. I looked at Stehp\rquote s friend. \'93Can you stay for a few minutes?\'94
She sat back down.
\'93What\rquote s your name?\'94 I asked.
\'93Pat,\'94 she replied.
\'93Thanks for standing up for Steph \endash it meant a lot to her.\'94
\'93I meant it, too\'85\'94
\'93I know you did \endash and so did everyone else.
\'93Let\rquote s wait for Steph and Miss Monica \endash I think Steph will need a friend to walk home with her\'85\'94
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Pat and I got to know each other better during the 30 minutes we waited for Steph and Miss Monica. When the office door finally opened and they stepped out, Steph looked around, spotting Pat. She ran to her, practically jumping in her arms.
\'93Thank god! Thank you so much for waiting \endash I need you!\'94
Monica and I stood by, side by side, with our arms around each other, smiling.
\'93Pat, Miss Monica wants me to tell my parents. I can do that, but I would like you there, for moral support. Will you come home with me, have dinner, and spend the night?\'94
\'93Of course. I would love to. I just need to call my mom\'85\'94
As I handed my cell to Pat, Steph asked if I, too, could come for dinner.
\'93I would love to, Steph, but I think that you and your parents need to have a heart-to-heart talk. That wouldn\rquote t happen if I was there \endash they don\rquote t know me. I will take a rain check, though,\'94 I said, smiling.
Pat had gone off a few steps \endash she wanted a semi-private conversation with her mom. All of a sudden, she became quite animated, then she disconnected.
Returning to us, she said, \'93Steph, I can come over for tonight. My mom had no problem with that. But \endash she }{\i\insrsid16611037 knew!}{\insrsid16611037 \'94
Steph gasped. \'93You didn\rquote t tell her?\'94
\'93No!\'94 Pat responded. \'93You know me better than that! I didn\rquote t say that she }{\i\insrsid16611037 \lquote knows,\rquote }{\insrsid16611037 I said that she \lquote }{\i\insrsid16611037 knew!\rquote
}{\insrsid16611037
\'93I simply told her that you had had a trying day and had spent some time talking with Miss Monica. She asked me if you were finally coming out of the closet\'85\'94
Steph simply stared at her.
\'93Steph, you know how my parents feel about you \endash it\rquote s the same as what your parents feel about me. Our parents think of the two of us as if we were their own. God help anyone who tries to separate us\'85\'94
\'93Steph,\'94 Miss Monica started, \'93Remember when Pat told you that she had suspected for some time? Apparently, your best friend\rquote s mother also suspected. Who knows you better than your best friend and her mother?
\'93I\rquote m betting that your parents also know. They\rquote re just waiting for you to come to them\'85\'94
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After my final class on Wednesday, I hurried to Monica\rquote s office \endash I wanted to be there before the rest of the girls.
After exchanging greetings, Monica asked, \'93Have you seen Steph or Pat today?\'94
\'93No. But I know that they are here\'85
\'93Monica, I hurried over for another reason \endash I want to ask you and Coach for dinner and desert tomorrow night, at my place. Will you come?\'94
S}{\insrsid13200272 he smiled. \'93If I come, will I cu}{\insrsid16611037 m?\'94
I grinned. \'93I\rquote ll guarantee that \endash in fact, I have a surprise for you \endash no, two surprises!\'94
\'93OK. I love surprises. I\rquote ll need to find the Coach and let him know. What should we wear?\'94
I grinned again. \'93Wear or bring what you want to wear to work on Friday \endash our deserts tend to last well into the night. I\rquote m betting that the two of you will want to spend the night with us\'85\'94
She smiled, and then hurried off to find the Coach. I went into the locker room, to find most of the girls already there.
Greeting them, I looked around for Pat or Steph, not finding them. Just then, they entered together, holding hands and happy as larks.
I smiled my greeting to them as they took their places on the bench. I stood before the girls and started to slowly remove my clothes. The girls instantly knew that today\rquote s session would be a \lquote special\rquote session. They couldn\rquote
t remove their clothes fast enough \endash in no time, the locker room resembled their own bedrooms \endash clothes strewn all over!
I noted that several of the girls apparently had liked my shaved pussy \endash most of them had either shaved completely or had done some enterprising trim jobs. I acknowledged their beautiful efforts with a nod of my head.
I sat down, straddling my bench. \'93Steph,\'94 I said\'85
She came to me and sat down, also straddling the bench, with her back to me. She leaned back, against my breasts, which allowed me to hold her tightly.
\'93How did last night go?\'94 I asked.
She sighed. \'93Miss Monica was right \endash my parents did know. In fact, they had been attending a support group \endash Parents of Gay and Lesbian Teens \endash for some time. They want me to go with them to the next meeting\'85\'94
I gave her a slight squeeze. \'93You are lucky to have such wonderful and understanding parents.\'94
\'93I know\'85\'94
\'93OK, let\rquote s get the main purpose of this meeting done. Steph, did you come up with any ideas on how you can be involved with our plan?\'94
\'93No. I must confess that I didn\rquote t dwell on it very much \endash I was quite busy with my parents and Pat last night.\'94 She looked at me. \'93I }{\i\insrsid16611037 DO}{\insrsid16611037 want to help\'85\'94
\'93I know you do, Sweetie. But I, too, drew a blank last night.\'94 I looked at the rest of the girls. \'93Did any of you come up with anything?\'94
After a moment, one girl timidly raised her hand. \'93Yes?\'94 I asked.
She smiled. \'93How about \lquote clean-up\rquote duty?\'94
\'93Clean-up?\'94 came from Steph.
I knew immediately what the girl meant. \'93That\rquote s a good suggestion.
\'93Steph, have you ever fantasized about the taste of semen?\'94
\'93Well, yes \endash but I don\rquote t think I could bring myself to bring a male off properly in order to taste\'85\'94
That brought a chuckle from me. \'93How about if you got to taste it from a pussy \endash with it mixed with some wonderful pussy juice?\'94
Realization hit her. \'93Ye}{\i\insrsid16611037 sss}{\insrsid16611037 !\'94
\'93Girls?\'94 I queried.
They all gave their approval. Steph whirled around to me, giving me a kiss full on the lips. She then stood and faced the girls. Looking at the girl who made the suggestion, she said, \'93Thank you. That is a wonderful idea!
\'93And thanks to all of you \endash for supporting me so. I\rquote ll never forget it\'85\'94 She went to sit down with Pat.
Just then, Miss Monica entered, nude. As she made her way to the back of the room, she gave me the thumbs up sign. I nodded my understanding.
\'93OK, girls \endash let\rquote s plan how we are going to do this.\'94 I explained that I didn\rquote t want to introduce them to the football players until the Saturday after the first playoff game \endash
if they won. It was to be a surprise. I then gave them a synopsis of what Julie, Faith, and I have been doing the past few weeks.
\'93It\rquote s sorta like a gang-bang \endash you know: \lquote bang, bang, thank you, ma\rquote am\rquote . To be honest, I haven\rquote t really enjoyed it. Oh, don\rquote t get me wrong, I have gotten off several times, it\rquote
s just that there isn\rquote t any feeling in it.\'94 I grinned at them. \'93It was a fantasy of mine, though \endash to do a football team\'85\'94
They chuckled as I asked, \'93Do any of you have any suggestions? As several of you are virgins, and are willing to give up your cherries \lquote for the cause\rquote , if you will, I don\rquote t want any of you walking away
feeling like you have been used.\'94
The girls all shook their heads. Miss Monica raised her hand.
\'93Yes, Miss Monica?\'94
At that, the girls whirled around and gasped when they realized that Miss Monica was in the room \endash and nude! She smiled at them.
\'93Surely none of you thought that I was sexless?\'94 she asked, smiling.
\'93I do have an idea \endash one that can be expanded upon. It\rquote s open for discussion.
\'93I really don\rquote t know how we are going to handle the virgins, but how about we let the girls choose the boys they want to be with? One boy at a time?\'94
I sat and thought about that for a moment. \'93That could work \endash if we promise to make sure that }{\i\insrsid16611037 all}{\insrsid16611037 of the boys got off. Also, that would make it easier for Steph to do her clean-up duties \endash she
\rquote s gonna be running around trying to make all the girls happy\'85\'94
Steph grinned widely, rubbing her hands together and saying, \'93Mmmmmmmm!\'94
The room burst into chuckles.
\'93To be truthful, Miss Monica, that is a damn good idea! It leads me to a way we can utilize the virgins without them getting hurt or otherwise being unfulfilled.
\'93How about we set up a corner of the locker room with cots and stuff, and then let the virgins
choose who they want to give their cherries to. That boy will be their only partner for the day. Miss Monica can supervise the area to ensure that nothing happens that would destroy the \lquote mood.\rquote \'94
I looked around as the girls thought it out. They slowly started to nod their heads, liking the ideas.
\'93OK, girls. Take the ideas home with you, and expand on them. The virgins can discuss which boys they want to give their cherries to, we don\rquote t want any jealously or two girls picking the same boy, etc.
\'93Oh, and Ladies, Jim will be unavailable for sharing that day \endash as well as I will be\'85\'94
\'93Steph, you are one of the virgins. I\rquote m asking who do you want to give your cherry to?\'94
She looked at me with horror. I smiled at her and arched an eyebrow. She slowly started to realize that she was to give up her cherry today to someone special \endash in this room. There were no males present. She smiled.
\'93Miss Monica.\'94
I smiled my approval. \'93Miss Monica, do you accept?\'94 I knew that the only person in this room who could get a cherry was Monica.
She smiled and extended her hand to Steph. \'93Let\rquote s go to my office.\'94
As the door closed behind them I said, \'93OK, girls \endash let\rquote s get down to brass tacks. Pat?\'94
She flew across the room to me, knocking me on my back. She straddled my face, firmly planting her freshly trimmed bush on my mouth, my tongue eagerly lapping at her already excreting juices. She busied herself on my shaved pussy\'85
The rest of the girls paired off.
Within 15 minutes, we all could hear the sounds of passionate moaning from Miss Monica\rquote
s office. All of a sudden there was a loud yelp! Monica had claimed her cherry. A few moments later, the moaning started up again, only more intense. Then there was a piercing squeal \endash Steph had climaxed.
Just then, Pat and I both squealed \endash I arched my back, trying to force more of my clit into Pat\rquote s mouth. We thoroughly wet each other.
Squeals were being heard from the other couples. Partners were being changed. Then loud moaning was again heard from Miss Monica\rquote s office \endash
only this time, it was Miss Monica doing the moaning. Another squeal! The door opened and Miss Monica and Steph headed toward the showers, where they lovingly washed each other off.
The rest of us were still busy with our faces buried in sweet pussy.
Monica and Steph had dried each other off, and then had sat on an empty bench, watching us. Monica was holding Steph tightly, whispering in her ear. Steph was smiling \endash obviously in heaven.
After an hour, we were all exhausted. We showered before returning to our homes.
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Thursday after school, I took my customary place in the bleachers, watching the football team finalize their skirmishes and defense for tomorrow night. They looked invincible.
When the Coach spotted me, he gave me the thumbs up sign. I nodded my understanding and held up six fingers. He waved his understanding and returned to his players while I wandered down to where the girls were practicing their cheers.
This time I went down to the playing field, with the cheerleading squad. Monica came up to me. After exchanging greetings, she asked, \'93What time would you like us at your door?\'94
\'93I just told the Coach that six would be perfect. Is that alright with you?\'94
\'93Yes. We\rquote ll be there\'85\'94
I smiled and took my leave \endash I would need to prepare. I called Faith and invited her, too. \'93Wild horses couldn\rquote t keep me away!\'94 she responded.
Last night, when I was telling Julie about my invitation, she had volunteered to do the cooking and cleaning so that I could entertain the guests. I had given her a special kiss, in a special place later that night\'85
I had also explained that, although I was at least 75% sure that it would be OK; that we should remain dressed throughout dinner. Besides, I didn\rquote t want Monica to spot her surprises until they were completely ready \endash
much more effective that way\'85
Julie had pouted a bit at that, but she agreed. \'93We can wear our tube tops and miniskirts,\'94 she compromised.
I smiled. \'93Exactly.\'94
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The Coach and Monica arrived right on time. They were wearing casual clothes, which would also be suitable for work. I let them in, sat them down, each with a glass of Merlot with Julie. We made small talk until Faith arrived, breathless.
\'93Sorry I\rquote m a bit late! Couldn\rquote t get off of the phone\'85\'94
\'93S\rquote ok, Rick and Ray are still out and about, too,\'94 I responded.
\'93Y\rquote know, Faith, I can\rquote t help but notice the resemblance between you and Julie\'85\'94 Monica noted.
Faith laughed. \'93Yes, we are sisters \endash something that neither one of us were aware of until a couple of months ago\'85\'94
Julie went on to tell the story. When she finished, Monica and the Coach were both surprised. \'93My god! Fate really had a hand in this\'85\'94
\'93That\rquote s what we believe, too,\'94 Faith said.
Just then, the door opened and both Rick and Ray entered. \'93Look who I found in the parking garage!\'94 Rick exclaimed.
\'93Ha!\'94 came from Ray. \'93I found }{\i\insrsid16611037 you}{\insrsid16611037 \endash rooting around in the garbage! I took you in because I felt sorry for you\'85\'94
Laughing, I introduced them to the Coach and Monica. I noted Monica\rquote s eyebrows were again arched as she looked from one to the other, chuckling at their antics.
\'93Yes, Monica \endash they are brothers \endash and have been aware of each other\rquote s existence since Ray was born\'85\'94
Julie rose. \'93If you will excuse me, I have some final preparations to do \endash dinner will be ready in about 20 minutes\'85\'94
\'93Do you need any help?\'94 Monica asked.
\'93No, thank you. Everything is under control \endash I love cooking.\'94
As Rick and Ray got to know the Coach and Monica, I poured them a glass of wine. As I gave the wine to them, I gave each a passionate kiss \endash I don\rquote
t know what it is with the two of them, but both of their free hands found their way to my mound.
\'93If\rquote n you don\rquote t stop that, I\rquote m gonna make a mess right here \endash before dinner!\'94
The Coach laughed. \'93I don\rquote t see anything wrong with that\'85\'94
\'93Me neither,\'94 came from Monica, smiling.
I gave them each a baleful look. \'93Thanks for the help\'85\'94 I grinned.
Monica asked Rick about his business. Rick looked at me, and I nodded. With a smile, Rick went on to explain what we do \endash and why. Rick continued his story after Julie called us to the table, all the while Monica\rquote s eyes widened.
When Rick finished, Monica turned to the Coach, \'93We must talk about this this weekend\'85I didn\rquote t know organizations like this existed! A fantasy of mine\'85\'94 she finished.
The Coach looked at her. \'93I don\rquote t know, Honey. We have to talk about the cheers \endash I\rquote ve allotted all of 15 minutes this weekend to just that. The rest of the time as been allotted to\'85\'94
Monica punched his shoulder. The Coach feigned pain, trying hard to suppress a grin.
The rest of us burst into laughter. Rick said, \'93The two of you were made for each other. How\rquote d you get together?\'94
\'93I reached puberty,\'94 I deadpanned.
The Coach almost fell out of his chair, laughing. The rest looked at me, bewildered. I finally lost control and burst out laughing with the Coach. Everyone else wiped their mouths with their napkins and sat back \endash waiting for an explanation.
After regaining control, I went on to explain \endash how I discovered that the players were playing for me, how I earned the trust of the cheerleaders and Monica, and how I helped with the Coach\rquote s insecurity. I finished with the Coach\rquote
s comment in the stands this past Monday.
Amid chuckles, Rick shook his head. \'93Kelly as proven herself to be indispensable \endash not only to those of us who love her, but also to Rick\rquote
s Entertainment. She has this uncanny ability to recognize when something is needed, to identify that something, and then to implement that something so that it appears to be everyone\rquote
s idea. I keep teasing her about hiding a MBA somewhere in her resume\'85\'94
I blushed. \'93Rick\'85\'94
\'93Don\rquote t \lquote Rick\rquote me! Ray, Julie, Faith, and I have all seen this \endash along with several other folks you have helped \endash namely: Belle, Clare, Teresa, Julie\rquote s father. I\rquote m sure that the list goes on and on\'85
\'93To be perfectly honest, all of us are proud of you!\'94
A tear escaped from my eye. Coach, recognizing that I needed the attention to be turned away from me, asked, \'93Ray, what is your involvement with Rick\rquote s Entertainment?\'94
He smiled. \'93I\rquote m not officially involved, nor am I an employee.
\'93I\rquote m studying for my Masters in accounting \endash plus I work full time as a financial consultant. I do give financial advice, along with business tips to my brother in regards to the business.
\'93It\rquote s important to note that both Rick and Julie were millionaires before hooking up together. That union has helped to produce one of the strongest national organizations specializing in what Rick\rquote s Entertainment is all about.
\'93Kelly, on the other hand, has earned her millionaire status within the past 8 months or so.
\'93I provide personal financial services to my brother, Julie, Kelly, and I just added Faith to my list of personal clients. It\rquote s easy to see that I am choosey \endash my personal clients are those that I love.\'94
Both Coach and Monica gasped when they heard that I was a millionaire in my own right.
That gasp went unheard by both Julie and me \endash neither one of us failed to notice the implication Ray mentioned: \lquote my clients are those that I love.\rquote Both Julie and I looked at Faith, and then at Ray.
Faith caught the looks, and went to Ray, raising him up. \'93Come,\'94 she said. \'93It\rquote s happening sooner than we had expected.\'94
He nodded. They both came to me, kneeling on each side. By this time tears were streaming down my face.
\'93Kelly,\'94 began Faith, as she wiped away my tears. \'93I\rquote m asking to join you and Ray \endash I love you both, as I love Julie and Rick. Ray loves you, too. We all recognize that. Can we share relationships \endash as you, Julie, and Rick
\endash do?\'94
My arms went around the two of them immediately. \'93}{\i\insrsid16611037 YES!}{\insrsid16611037 \'94 as I hugged them tightly.
Another SO. I\rquote m going to have to get a Palm Pilot or a BlackBerry to keep up\'85
Rick started chuckling. After Julie, Faith, and I had given him a look, he smiled. \'93You\rquote ve all heard of the new room builders are putting in houses? Instead of a separate living room and a family room, they\rquote
re combining the rooms and now call them a \lquote great room.\rquote Well, I\rquote m going to have to build a \lquote great bedroom\rquote !\'94
All of us burst into laughter, with tears \endash happy tears \endash rolling down our faces.
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Ray got up. \'93Julie, that was an excellent dinner \endash you outdid yourself again!
\'93Ladies, why don\rquote t you all take Coach into the bedroom \endash get comfortable. Rick and I will rinse the dishes, along with the pots and pans. We\rquote ll join you shortly \endash a word of warning, though\'85
\'93Be ready for desert!\'94
We took his advice. The Coach had never been in the company of four beautiful, naked ladies before \endash he started to sweat. Monica and I each took a hand, and calmed him down.
\'93You can do this,\'94 I whispered, smiling.
As I held him, Monica slowly stroked his cock. \'93Monica, I love you,\'94 he said.
\'93As I love you, too,\'94 she whispered back.
He smiled, content.
Rick and Ray entered the bedroom, and started to remove their clothes. I stopped them \endash \'93I promised Monica two surprises. Please, one at a time\'85\'94
Rick and Ray looked at each other, with Ray nodding for Rick to go first. He smiled.
Rick turned around and finished removing his clothes. He straightened up, and then suddenly turned around, with his huge cock pointing straight up in the air.
Monica almost fainted. \'93Oh, my god!\'94 she exclaimed.
Rick came to her and she started to reverently play with his cock. While Ray started to remove his clothes, I sidled over. \'93Monica, I haven\rquote t told Julie or Faith about you. Understand?\'94
She nodded, and smiled.
Just then, Ray turned and she caught sight of him. \'93}{\i\insrsid16611037 OH! My fucking god!}{\insrsid16611037
\'93There ain\rquote t no way I\rquote m going home tonight!\'94
After forty-five minutes, Monica had turned Rick and Ray every way but loose. Multiple orgasms mounted, while the Coach had busied himself with Julie and Faith.
\'93Sisters! A fantasy come true! God!\'94 he exclaimed.
I smiled as I lapped up various juices from the participants. \'93It\rquote s working,\'94 I thought to myself!
As we rested, I got another glass of wine for the adults, and a bottled water for me.
Monica asked of me, \'93You don\rquote t drink?\'94
\'93No,\'94 I answered. \'93Well, I have had wine and champagne \endash but only on special occasions. I don\rquote t usually imbibe\'85\'94
Monica smiled her approval. \'93Julie,\'94 she said.
Julie came over, \'93Yes?\'94
\'93I have a gift for you \endash in thanks for the wonderful dinner you provided, and for Kelly\'85\'94
Julie smiled at her as Monica spread Julie\rquote s legs and went down on her. I, in turn, straddled Julies face, planting my very wet pussy over her mouth.
I was thoroughly enjoying Julie\rquote s administrations when she suddenly stiffened, ceasing her tongue activity. I immediately knew what she was experiencing. I climbed off of her \endash her eyes where wide. \'93What? What the\'85? What\rquote
s she doing? How?\'94
I cradled Julie\rquote s head in my lap. \'93You and Rick aren\rquote t the only ones that can provide a surprise,\'94 I said, referring to past encounters in regards to Ray. I smiled.
Julie began thrusting her pelvis to Monica \endash suddenly oblivious to anything around her.
\'93Oh!\'94
\'93My!\'94
\'93Fucking!\'94
\'93God!\'94
Julie screamed, as she experienced the most violent orgasm she had ever encountered.
Julie collapsed, obviously in complete content.
Faith looked at Julie, and then to Monica.
Monica smiled. \'93You\rquote re next,\'94 she said.
Faith couldn\rquote t spread herself wide enough, fast enough. Fifteen minutes later, Faith was as responsive as a jellyfish. She was drooling, she was so content.
I smiled. \'93Got\rquote cha\'94 I said. \'93Payback can be a bitch, sometimes. But it can be a wonderful experience \endash no matter which way it goes!\'94
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Monica, the Coach, and I barely made it to our first classes Friday morning\'85
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Rick, Ray, Julie, and Faith all joined me for the game Friday night. We took control early on and easily won. Rick and Ray were impressed with some of the plays the Coach had our guys doing, and with the play of the players.
\'93The Coach is good,\'94 Rick said. \'93He has them doing plays that some college teams would have trouble with\'85and the players\'85\'94
\'93Yes,\'94 responded Ray. \'93They are good. And have you noticed the cheerleaders?\'94
Rick punched his arm. \'93Of course I have, you nitwit! How could I not?\'94 he said, smiling. \'93Monica is very good with them,\'94 he added, trying to cover his ass as Julie gave him a look.
Faith and I started to chuckle, Ray joined in, and finally, so did Rick and Julie.
\'93Men! You\rquote re all alike!\'94 came from Julie.
\'93No, we\rquote re not,\'94 Ray said, smiling. \'93There are some minute differences, and some that can be measured in inches\'85\'94
Julie tried to reach him, but he was just out of reach. We were all laughing.
Ray turned to me, with a serious look on his face. \'93Kelly, didn\rquote t you tell us that Monica entered the girls in the National Cheerleading Championships?\'94
\'93Yes, she did. But it is expensive \endash several cheerleading outfits need to be made \endash in our school colors, naturally, \endash travel expenses, etc.
\'93Monica is trying to raise the money, planning bake sales, carwashes and stuff. She\rquote s working hard, she wants this for the girls so much\'85\'94
Rick and Ray looked at each other, and then nodded. I knew what had just transpired between them.
\'93Thanks, guys \endash it will mean so much to the girls\'85\'94
\'93I have a few things to finalize first, so please don\rquote t tell them until next week,\'94 Ray said.
I nodded my understanding, and somehow I had also communicated that special things will be coming their way tonight\'85
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Julie, Faith, and I arrived a bit early at the gym the following morning. As we walked in, the Coach was proudly showing the game film to the players. \'93And would you look at this! I\rquote m so proud of you guys \endash
there are college teams that fail to execute that play properly!\'94
\'93Funny \endash Rick and Ray were discussing that very same topic last night,\'94 I said, surprising everyone with our arrival.
The Coach whirled around to us. \'93Kelly! Julie! Faith!\'94 he said, as he hurried to me, taking my hands. The players had stood up and were cheering and applauding.
\'93Do you want to take over the meeting now?\'94 the Coach asked.
\'93No way. What you are doing is important. We\rquote ll just sit back here and watch until you are done.
\'93Oh, and Coach? Are you and Monica planning a trip to the beach this weekend?\'94
\'93Yes, we are\'85we\rquote re hoping that you will let us leave a bit early\'85\'94
I smiled at his obvious antsyness. \'93Here, please take this,\'94 I said, handing him a manila envelope. \'93You and Monica may want to discuss the contents.\'94
His eyes widened. \'93Is this what I think it is? An application?\'94
\'93Yes\'85\'94
He smiled. \'93Monica will be ecstatic. Thank you\'85\'94
He went back to the projector and started the film. He finished within 15 minutes. As he stood before the players, he said, \'93All-in-all, guys \endash I\rquote m real proud of you. If you all keep playing like this, we }{\i\insrsid16611037 will}{
\insrsid16611037 take the State Championship!
\'93And I hope that y\rquote all have taken notice of how hard the cheerleaders are working. They\rquote re working for you! Miss Monica has entered the squad in the National Championships \endash but she needs resources. I\rquote
m hoping that each of you will volunteer to help them\'85\'94
Jim stood up. \'93We\rquote ll be there for them, Coach!\'94
The coach nodded. \'93Thanks. I\rquote m now turning this meeting over to the three ladies in back. I hope that I won\rquote t have to bust some heads Monday morning\'85\'94
Jim, still standing, said, \'93Not to worry, Coach. You and Miss Monica have a good weekend \endash none of us will bother the two of you. I\rquote m sure that these ladies will bust some small heads of their own, if need be\'85\'94 He grinned.
Jim is going to learn not to crack a joke with the Coach \endash especially when he has a football in his hand. He threw it at Jim \endash hard \endash almost knocking him over. Jim did catch it, though \endash
and then spiraled it straight up in the air, catching it again when it came down.
The Coach stared at him. \'93Come see me Monday, just before practice. I\rquote m thinking that we may have mis-positioned you\'85\'94
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The boys were completely nude before the three of us reached our benches. We slowly removed our clothes, and then I stood on my bench, facing the guys.
\'93We\rquote re all proud of you. The Coach is right. If y\rquote all keep playing like you are, the State will happen!
\'93I\rquote m \endash we are \endash also happy that you all volunteered to help the cheerleaders raise money to reach their goal. As you all know, I am Miss Monica\rquote s assistant. As such, I will be supervising a carwash nex
t Sunday here at the school \endash giving the Coach and Miss Monica the needed time off.\'94
The boys all applauded as I grinned.
\'93Guys, we know that you will have earned a playoff berth well before the end of the season. But you will need to continue winning \endash for one thing, the more wins, the more advantages you earn, like a bye week, or home field advantage \endash
not to mention instilling fear in the hearts of your opponents\'85
\'93More importantly, going in after a win is always easier than going in after a loss\'85
\'93Understand?\'94
They all nodded somberly. I didn\rquote t have any doubts that they wouldn\rquote t play their hearts out.
\'93One more thing, guys \endash win the first playoff game \endash we\rquote ll have a special surprise for you the following morning\'85
\'93Need I say more?\'94
\'93Nooo!\'94 was heard from all corners.
\'93Let\rquote s get started, then,\'94 as I hopped down, turned around and straddled my bench, shaking my booty. \'93What?! No one\rquote s here yet?\'94
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Nothing major happened the following week, with the exception that Monica handed me the completed application I had given Coach last Saturday. She smiled her appreciation.
\'93It\rquote s OK that I digitize this, indicating that yours and the Coach\rquote s signatures are on file?\'94 I asked.
\'93Of course.\'94
I nodded. \'93Monica, you have a carwash planned for this Sunday. I want cover it for you, giving you and Coach the weekend off. OK?\'94
Ray had indicated to me that what he needed to do had been finalized, and both he and Rick had asked to remain anonymous for the donati
on. Monica knew them, and would recognize either one immediately if they showed up at the car wash. With my being there, I could protect them, as no one else would know who they were\'85
Monica immediately hugged me. \'93Oh, god! Kelly! Thank you! That means so much to me! If I ever have a daughter\'85\'94
\'93The Coach has already used that line \endash it won\rquote t work for you,\'94 I teased. She had no idea what my ulterior motive was in wanting to do the car wash this Sunday\'85
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The Monday after the car wash, Monica looked me up, finding me between my fourth and fifth period classes.
\'93Kelly, I have these two certified checks that came with the carwash receipts. The two of them, together, more than cover what our expenses would be for the National Cheerleading Championships. The rest of the receipts are pure gravy.\'94
She looked at me. \'93These came from you, didn\rquote t they? You know that I can\rquote t accept them\'85\'94
I took the checks from her, looking them over carefully. I handed them back to Monica. \'93These are not from me, Monica. And if they were, why couldn\rquote t you accept them?\'94
\'93I \endash I just couldn\rquote t!\'94
I smiled at her. \'93Not good enough. However, rest assured that they are not my checks, nor do they represent any of my personal funds.
\'93However, I do know that there are two handsome, well-endowed gents riding around town today with very clean cars\'85\'94 as I turned and walked off. I stole a glance back, and smiled as I saw Monica\rquote s jaw on the pavement\'85
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The football team finished the season, winning all of the remaining games.
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The Saturday after the first playoff game, Julie, Faith, and I looked through the Coach\rquote s door \endash the boys were in the locker room, whooping it up. They had won \endash easily \endash last night.
The Coach, Miss Monica, all of the girls, along with Julie, Faith, and myself, were crowded in the small office. The girls were wrapped in towels, the rest of us were dressed normally.
I stood back. \'93OK, here\rquote s how it will go: Julie, Faith and I will enter as we usually do. However, we won\rquote t remove our clothes \endash until later. I\rquote ll give my welcoming speech, which will include a reference to a surprise.
\'93When I raise my right hand, I want you, Coach, and Miss Monica, to make your entrance \endash nude. I\rquote ll explain your involvement \endash in general terms, so as to not give away the surprise.\'94
I looked at the girls. \'93When I raise both hands, I want you to all enter, unwrapping yourselves \endash slowly! \endash as you make your way down the aisle. The four virgins, I want you to line up in front of me, facing the boys.
\'93I assume that you have all come to an agreement as to who you want to be with today? I\rquote m also assuming that it will be with your boyfriends,\'94 I finished.
The four of them looked at each other, and then Jen looked at me boldly. \'93Yes, we have \endash and, yes, it is,\'94 Jen said, as she looked at both the Coach and Miss Monica. \'93We know that we\rquote re not to associate with the players, but\'85\'94
Both the Coach and Miss Monica waved her off. \'93Don\rquote t worry about it\'85\'94
I smiled. \'93OK, that\rquote s settled.
\'93The rest of you, Ladies, I want you to line up beside me, two on each side of my bench.\'94
I looked at each girl seriously. \'93Are each of you sure that you want to go through with this?\'94
\'93Yes!\'94 And each of them came to me to give me a hug, expressing their thanks.
I was a bit overwhelmed \endash all of the girls were placing their trust in me. As my eyes misted over, both Julie and Faith came to me, offering words and gestures of encouragement.
\'93Not only can you do this, you }{\i\insrsid16611037 have}{\insrsid16611037 done it! Now, go, Girl!\'94
Blinking away my tears, I smiled. \'93Thanks \endash to everyone in this room!\'94
I turned and made my entrance, with Julie and Faith slightly behind me, one on each side. I stopped on reaching the back end of the benches, and then proceeded down the center aisle. I hopped up on my center bench \endash
both Julie and Faith hopped up on theirs. We faced the boys, who were completely aghast at our method of entering. They immediately lined up, ready to call out their numbers.
I smiled as I held out my arms toward them. \'93Gents, I \endash we \endash can\rquote t express how proud we are of each of you. I promised a reward, and a surprise \endash I am ready to deliver. Today will be different \endash
for one thing, break out of that line! Numbers are irrelevant today.\'94
I waited as the boys realized that I meant what I said, and grouped together. \'93For one thing, there will be several different \lquote exercises\rquote \endash ones that will require supervision,\'94
I said, as I raised my right hand. The Coach and Miss Monica made their entrance \endash holding hands, and nude. They made their way to stand just in front of me, but a bit to my right.
I nodded to both Julie and Faith \endash we all started to slowly remove our clothes and place them on our benches. The players were looking bewildered.
\'93OK,\'94 I said, \'93For starters, the Coach and Miss Monica are unavailable. Their involvement today will become clear in a few moments. I, too, am unavailable\'85\'94
I waited for the expected gasps of disappointment to subside. I smiled. \'93You will not be disappointed,\'94 I promised.
\'93In addition, one of you will be unavailable today,\'94 I waited for that surprise to pass.
\'93Jim\'85\'94
Jim\rquote s face showed that he was totally surprised \endash then he realized that just maybe he might get something better \endash he }{\i\insrsid16611037 is}{\insrsid16611037 quick\'85
\'93Jim, will you come to me, please?\'94
He approached me to stand just in front, looking up.
\'93Jim, I want to make love with you. Will you make love with me? One on one?\'94
\'93God! You don\rquote t know how hard I\rquote ve been wracking my brain trying to figure out how that could be arranged. }{\i\insrsid16611037 Yes!}{\insrsid16611037 \'94
I motioned for him to sit in front of me, smiling. He leaned back against my legs, and looked up. \'93Mercy! What a view!\'94
I smiled in appreciation and spread my feet as far as I could on the bench, offering the best view I could muster at the time.
I looked at the rest of the team \endash they were green with jealousy. \'93Not to worry, Gents \endash I promised \endash and I deliver!\'94 as I raised both hands.
Jen pushed opened the door to the Coach\rquote s office \endash all eight girls entered the locker room, still wrapped in their towels \endash
and lined up, four on each side of my bench. The four virgins were the first two in each line. They paused a moment for effect, and then started down the aisle \endash performing a step, stop, step, stop \endash the wedding walk.
I smiled at their innovation.
By the time the girls had reached their positions, they were completely unwrapped, but holding their towels in front of them \endash smiling coyly. The boys, when they recovered, finally started to breathe. Every one of them had a raging hard-on.
I waited a moment. Finally they looked at me, waiting for instructions.
I nodded my head, \'93Yes, Gents \endash there are instructions.
\'93First, and foremost \endash I want you all to remember the main thing I taught throughout the season: Respect! These young ladies are putting their reputations on the line \endash for you! They are taking a tremendous first step \endash
and a risk. Nothing that you see or hear in this room is to leave this room!
\'93Does everyone understand?\'94
As the boys nodded and chorused, \'93Yes!\'94, Julie spoke. \'93If word of this were to ever get out, the resulting fallout and consequences would be damaging to all of us \endash
to each of you, each of the girls, to Coach and Miss Monica, and to Kelly, Faith, and myself \endash not to mention to the school and your football program,\'94 as she raised both of her arms to include the entire campus.
The boys definitely were somber as one spoke up, \'93We understand, Julie.\'94 He smiled. \'93We all really appreciate what all of you have done \endash and are doing! \endash for us.\'94
Satisfied, I continued. \'93Ladies\'85\'94 The girls all dropped their towels. There was an audible gasp \endash the girls definitely had their attention.
\'93Gents, in the past, we have worked this out gang-bang style. It\rquote s been sorta impersonal. Today, it\rquote s going to be much more meaningful\'85
\'93The four ladies in front of me are virgins. They will each pick one of you to be their partner for the duration of today. I\rquote
m sure that each of you will understand the reasoning behind that. Miss Monica will take this group to a private area that we have set up \endash
she will explain the facts of life, if you will, and supervise. I hope that the four boys that these girls honor will remember that one word: respect.
\'93Ladies\'85\'94
One by one, the four of them went into the group of boys, mingling, smiling at them,
and finally picking their choice, leading him back to stand in front of me. The boys were standing behind their girls, holding them and gently nuzzling their neck and ears. The girls arched their backs, and reached over their heads with one hand, gently s
troking their boyfriends\rquote faces.
I smiled \endash these girls had made good choices. \'93Miss Monica\'85\'94
Monica smiled at me, her eyes saying, \'93Good job!\'94 as she led her group to the private area.
\'93OK, Gents \endash each of the remaining ladies will choose one of you to join them. After you have finished, please rejoin your group. When the lady is ready, she will choose another. Each of you will get a chance to \lquote dip your wick,\rquote
so to speak.
\'93Another thing: all of us ladies are bi, with one of us being a full lesbian. Don\rquote
t be surprised if you see some of the ladies pairing off themselves. And, if any of you gents are so inclined, just do it! I think that everyone in this room understands\'85\'94
One gent piped up, \'93What\rquote s the Coach\rquote s role?\'94
I smiled. \'93He\rquote s making sure that jealousy\rquote s green head stays where it belongs \endash up it\rquote s ass!\'94
The room burst into laughter.
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I hopped down from the bench and went around to stand in front of Jim, who was still sitting. He reached around me, grabbing my ass cheeks and pulled me forward, planting a kiss right on my slippery and hairless pussy.
I held him there for a moment, and then pulled him off. \'93Come with me to a private area \endash I\rquote m betting that you have a few surprises for me\'85\'94
He grinned. \'93You can bet that I do!\'94 as he got up and followed my shapely ass to my corner.
He started by kissing my ears, working his way down: tongue wrestling, the nape of my neck, the valley between my breasts, my nips (thank god!), down my tummy, where he spent some time with my navel.
He then started to go lower, and then surprised me by not diving into an already very wet and dripping pussy. Instead, he worked his way down one leg, licking and kissing my foot, and then worked his way up the other leg. By the time he reached the junct
ion to The Promised Land, I was ready to do whatever he wanted. Instead, he slowed down. Although he was still working me, he allowed me to calm down.
\'93What are you doing to me?\'94 I gasped.
\'93Prolonging the inevitable,\'94 he responded, with a smile. \'93You\rquote ll see\'85\'94
He brought me up again, licking my pussy lips, sending his tongue as deep as he could, encircling my clit. And, again, he slowed down.
I looked at him, my eyes pleading.
\'93Not to worry \endash you will be rewarded\'85\'94
I caught on.
Smiling, I rolled him over and started on him. He surprised me again \endash I sensed that he was close, only to find him concentrating on holding back. He succeeded, while I worked, and failed to bring him off.
I pleaded with him again. \'93I want your cum\'85\'94
\'93And I want yours. Now. Sixty-nine\'85\'94
Within moments, a blood-curdling scream was heard throughout the locker room \endash actually, it was two pent-up screams of ecstasy at the same time \endash Jim\rquote s and mine.
After we calmed down, I turned to him and smiled. \'93That was intense. Can you do the same during the \lquote real thing\rquote ?\'94 I inquired.
\'93I dunno,\'94 he replied. \'93No one has ever challenged me.\'94
\'93Consider yourself challenged\'85\'94 I said, with a smile.
I won\'85
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Jim and I returned to the group where we found Julie and Faith sitting with the girls, all freshly showered with smug faces. The boys were sprawled all over, obviously exhausted.
Jim chuckled. \'93They\rquote re pussy whipped!\'94 he said.
\'93Remind me to tell the girls to never attempt this just prior to a game,\'94 I responded, chuckling myself.
As I looked at the Coach, the four ex-virgins emerged, holding hands with their boyfriends. They, too, looked smug \endash I think that they had cemented their relationships very well.
The Coach was looking a bit distressed \endash I soon figured out why. He had a raging hard-on, and a small puddle beneath him. Monica had followed the girls out, and she looked equally distressed \endash she had rivers of juices running down her legs.
When she reached the Coach, they took each other\rquote s hands and looked deeply into the other\rquote s eyes. Then the Coach looked at me. I nodded \endash the next thing I saw was an empty space where the two of them had been just nano-seconds before
\'85
I smiled to myself as I clapped my hands sharply, getting the boys\rquote attention. I motioned for them to group together as I hopped up onto my bench. Julie and Faith hopped up on theirs as the cheerleaders lined up in front of me, facing the boys.
I smiled at the football team. \'93Well, did I deliver, or did I deliver?\'94
A resounding \'93Yes!\'94
Pleased, I continued. \'93OK, now it\rquote s your turn to deliver. I\rquote m going to ask you to look farther into the future. You have three more playoff games and then the State Championship. To see us all standing before you again, like this,\'94
I said, indicating Julie, Faith, and the girls \endash all of us nude and sexy, \'93Deliver the Championship \endash not to me, but to our school!\'94
I dismissed the girls, who picked up their towels, wrapping themselves as they filed out, going to their own locker room to dress. Julie, Faith, and I showered in the boy\rquote s locker room \endash
with the boys. Yes, there were a few more ejaculations, a few more moans, a few more squeals\'85
As we dressed, I hoped that these boys\rquote parents would understand the increased volume of wet sheets and towels for the next month\'85
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They delivered.
The team that we played was the same team that fought so hard in our third game of the season \endash the one where the lead changed hands several times.
We knew that it would be another tough game \endash for one thing, they were out for revenge, and they were hungry. The big question was: \'93Just how hungry were we?\'94
The entire school was tense the week before the big game. Everyone was practically delirious. The pressure was on\'85
Game day arrived \endash I could tell that the players were really uptight. The Coach had them in the locker room about \'bd hour before the bus was to arrive to take them to the city coliseum \endash this game was to be played on neutral ground.
\'93Guys,\'94 the Coach was saying, \'93We have a few surprises in store for our opposing team, but we will need to concentrate\'85\'94
as I opened the door to the locker room and let the cheerleaders run in, dressed in their best away outfits. The Coach was
surprised, as well as the players. The girls ran around them, shaking their pom-poms in their faces until they got a giggle out of each.
The girls lined up and started a can-can dance.
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The girls then jumped and turned around mid-air, with their backs to the boys. They bent over and, looking over their shoulders with a smile, they shook their booties at them. They then ran out the door amid applause and a chorus of cheers.
I caught the Coach\rquote s eye as I closed the door. He mouthed a \'93Thank you!\'94 I gave him a salute.
I gathered the girls around outside. They were laughing and giggling.
\'93Girls, you all did a wonderful job\'85and you accomplished what we set out to do. Those boys are no longer tensed up \endash they\rquote re ready to go!
\'93I hope that each of you get plenty of rest tonight after the game \endash you\rquote re going to need your energy tomorrow morning\'85\'94 I smiled.
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After regulation play ended, the game was tied at 6 points \endash neither team had been able to score a touchdown. The game was well played, with both sides showing the other the respect that they each deserved.
During the brief intermission before the start of the sudden death overtime period, the opposing team won the coin toss and, naturally, elected to receive the ball. The game ended two plays later.
We kicked off, their receiver fumbled, we recovered. The Coach decided to not take any chances and sent in our field goal team. Our kicker split the uprights\'85
Instant bedlam! Helmets
went flying; there was a huge pile up on the field, as every one of our players jumped on; the Coach got drenched. The stands erupted in cheers, showing their appreciation to two teams who played the game well and showed good sportsmanship.
The two coaches met in the middle of the field and shook hands. \'93I owe you breakfast,\'94 the opposing coach said. \'93Sunday morning OK? Oh, and bring your fianc\'e9 \endash I\rquote ll bring my wife. I think that they will get along famously.\'94
\'93How\rquote d \endash how\rquote d you know? I haven\rquote t asked or given her the ring yet\'85\'94 the Coach asked with the most incredible look on his face.
\'93The talk is all over town, you old goat,\'94 he replied, laughing. \'93You\rquote ve had a tremendous season and you\rquote re a double winner!\'94
The coaches walked back to their sidelines, with the Coach shaking his head. \'93Love is indeed blind \endash and deaf!\'94 he muttered to himself\'85
As the Coach waited for his boys to stop their celebration and shake hands with the opposing team, Monica and I came up to him and gave him a kiss on each cheek. That brought him back to the present\'85
Rubbing his cheeks, he said, \'93That\rquote s the best reward I can ask!\'94
\'93You will get something better \endash later\'85\'94 Monica said, with a mischievous smile.
\'93Yeah, I know I will! Only you don\rquote t know what it is!\'94 he said, grinning.
Monica looked at him quizzically.
\'93Later, My Love \endash later.\'94
\'93Coach,\'94 I said, before he could walk off to join the award ceremony, \'93We\rquote ll need an early start tomorrow morning \endash around 8:30. There\rquote s a victory parade scheduled at 1:00, so w
e will need to be out of there no later than 11:00\'85\'94
He nodded and gave me the thumbs up sign.
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Saturday morning \endash ahhhh, I\rquote ll never forget!
I had used my expertise in arranging parties to provide hors d\rquote oeuvres \endash
breakfast and lunch type, along with juices, sodas, and bottled water to be delivered to the gym by 8:30. When Julie, Faith, and I arrived, we found the Coach, Miss Monica, and all of the cheerleading squad already crowded into the Coach\rquote
s small office \endash all nude.
I greeted them all, explaining what was to occur this morning \endash snacks, drinks, etc. \endash it was to be a party atmosphere \endash
minus the music, for noise reasons. Everyone was nodding their understanding, when the Coach said that he wants to make an a
nnouncement, just after my welcome speech. I noticed that Monica was holding her hands in front of her, with her right hand covering her left.
I smiled. \'93Of course, Coach,\'94 I replied, all the while thinking to myself: \'93It\rquote s about time, Coach!\'94
\'93When I so indicate, please roll in the two carts containing the food and beverages, then you may speak with the masses \endash the two of you, together,\'94 I ended with a grin.
Monica didn\rquote t discredit me one iota \endash she knew then that I knew. We smiled at each other, my eyes saying \'93Congratulations!\'94 She nodded, fighting back tears.
Julie, Faith, and I entered, walking to the beginning of our benches, where we stopped and slowly removed our clothes. When we finished, we hopped up onto our individual benches and waited.
As the cheerleaders made their entrance, all completely nude this time, I bowed deeply to the players.
As the cheerleaders lined up in front of me, facing the players, I said, \'93Guys, all of us knew that you could do it \endash we are all so proud of you \endash and that includes the Coach and Miss Monica!\'94 as I raised my hands.
The Coach and Miss Monica entered, pushing their carts forward.
When they had reached their pre-arranged positions, I said, \'93We knew,\'94 as I encircled my arms to indicate the cheerleaders, Coach, Miss Monica, Julie, Faith, and myself, \'93
that you had it in you. You not only brought the Championship to our school, you brought respect and sportsmanship to the game itself. It }{\i\insrsid16611037 is}{\insrsid16611037 possible to play without maiming your opponents or engaging in fistfights
. Each of you proved that \endash I\rquote m sure that more than one reporter will write about just that\'85\'94
I paused and smiled. \'93I think the Coach and Miss Monica have something to say\'85\'94
The Coach and Miss Monica strode forward, to stand in front of the cheerleaders, facing the players. They were holding hands \endash Miss Monica\rquote s left was in the Coach\rquote s hand.
\'93Gents, I\rquote m sure that all of you are aware of the support shown to each of you by the ladies in this room \endash in fact, by every member of this school \endash be it student or faculty!\'94
A huge round of applause erupted from the players.
The Coach smiled as he waited for the applause to subside. \'93Guys, each of us \endash myself included \endash are also indebted to one particular lady in this room. She taught us to respect one another
, she stood by us, she stripped us of pre-conceived ideas, and she helped us to establish who we are \endash our self-esteem, if you will. She helped to cement several relationships, doing away with our fears \endash
bringing each of us forward. Forward to understanding our fellow human beings.\'94
He and Miss Monica turned around to face me. \'93I \endash we \endash are referring to \endash of course \endash Miss Kelly!\'94 and they bowed to me.
I swear, if it weren\rquote t for Julie and Faith, who immediately came to me, I would have fallen off of my bench, I was crying so hard. The room had again erupted into applause.
I straightened up as the room quieted down. \'93Thank you \endash to each of you. I\rquote m overwhelmed.
\'93Now, I think that the Coach has an even more important message to deliver\'85\'94
The Coach looked at me, obviously wondering how I knew. I smiled at him, and he remembered when I had said: \'93I know when love is in the air\'85\'94
He winked at me, and turned around with Miss Monica, facing the boys. The Coach raised Miss Monica\rquote s left hand, and for the first
time, exposed the ring. It took a moment for the boys to realize what the Coach was trying to say, but the girls knew immediately. Amid wild squeals, the girls encircled them, the boys immediately following.
Julie and Faith both looked at me, their eyes saying, \'93You did it again, Girl!\'94
I smiled, mouthing, \'93I love you!\'94 to each of them. They each returned my smile.
After a few moments, I was able to give instructions for this morning\rquote s activities: it was to be casual, a party atmosphere. Boys and girls alike could ask for a union, respect would be paramount.
As the party progressed, I watched as Jim approached Steph. I was immediately on guard.
\'93Steph,\'94 he began, \'93I would like to be your friend.\'94
Steph stared. \'93You know about me?\'94 she inquired.
He smiled. \'93Yes \endash I\rquote ve suspected for some time. I\rquote ve always been intrigued by you. I want to help \endash to be your boy friend, as opposed to \lquote boyfriend.\rquote
I want to help you to be yourself. I want you to consider me someone \endash a male someone \endash who you can confide in, without fear of scorn.\'94
\'93Jim, I would love a relationship like that with you.\'94 Tears started down her face. \'93I hope that you aren\rquote t thinking that I could change?\'94 she asked.
\'93No,\'94 as he took her hands. \'93But I could hope, couldn\rquote t I?\'94 he asked, grinning.
She laughed, and melted into his arms. \'93Thank you \endash I need that\'85\'94
I smiled, and turned away. Another good relationship started\'85
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As the party came to a close, Julie came to me, giving me her car keys.
\'93\'94What\rquote s this?\'94 I asked. \'93You haven\rquote t had too much soda, have you?\'94 I inquired, with a grin.
She laughed. \'93No, but you need a vehicle to drive the Coach and Miss Monica around in the parade. And there seems to be a father with a semi \endash with a short flatbed, who is willing to drive the football players, along with the cheerleader squad
\'85
\'93Just ask the decorators to not damage anything\'85\'94
I gave her an intense hug. \'93Thank you\'85\'94
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After the parade and the afternoon celebration subsided, Julie and Faith flanked me, each holding one of my hands as we walked to the parking lot.
\'93Well, what are we to do next Saturday?\'94 they inquired.
\'93I dunno. Basketball season starts next week\'85\'94
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