I walked in the threshold and dropped my bag at my human foot. It was the Mon after my disk setting performance. Usually a good game meant a light practice but today coach decided that he needed to re-establish his authority over the group and not let it go my team. I slowly bent over to unlace my shoes, mumbling under my breath obscenities about my coach.

"You know coach is only trying to help."I looked up and there stood Jennifer in a pair of miserly shorts and tank top. She walked over to the electric refrigerator and got a spyglass of piddle before turning around to go back to her way. Before she left the elbow room, she stopped to add,"Oh and in case you wondered, Bri is over doing homework."

I guess everyone would've known sooner or later about my experiences over the past weekend. I decided to go up the stairs and take a shower. When I got up to my room, I noticed that the privy door was locked and the shower was already on. Not caring who was in there but knowing I couldn't go in, I decided to walk back downstairs to get my bag and jump my prep. It was already after 7:30 and now coach-and-four was forcing us to go to morning practices so that meant getting up before 5:30 in the morning. I powered through my calculus and chemistry homework. I knew that I still had History and English to do but I needed a shower and it was after 9.

I got out of the shower and was grateful that I hadn't had any distraction tonight. With little sleep over the weekend and a tougher practice schedule, there was no way I could be up to it. As I lay in bed trying to get some eternal rest, I heard the shower down startle up. Apparently, whoever didn't take a shower earlier was taking one now. I figured it was Jennifer taking a cascade when I heard the radio turn on. She loved to sing to the radio while taking a shower. Since I knew there was no way of sleeping, I decided it was finally sentence to expect at the tape recording for the game Friday. It was only the second game so I didn't have much on them but at least it was something. I heard the shower turn off when I was about half way through the 4th tail of the photographic film and figured I could stop it before I went to slumber.

As the game wrapped up and I was about to turn off the telecasting and go to sleep, I noticed that the radio was still on in the bathroom. I figured Jennifer accidentally left it on and I would turn it off for her when I put the tape measure away. Just then the door opened. I tried to act asleep so maybe whoever it was would just work around and leave.

"Hey,"it was Jennifer. I tried to ignore her but she knew when I was fake sleeping. Then I felt a damp towel get thrown on my expression. I sat up and looked at her. I couldn't see very well in the dimly lit room but I could tell she was just standing there with her manpower on her hip joint and it didn't seem like she was wearing anything. I just sat there in a sleeping haze and disbelief for a minute.

"I need to ask you something significant,"she whispered finally breaking the silence.

"What do you need ?"

"I need to know who you want to be your cheerleader this year."

"What ?"

"Every fourth-year football thespian gets a cheerleader assigned to him to help with things around the schoolhouse. She will get your books out of your locker for you and to the next grade. She will get all your homework for you and extradite it to you if you are sick. It's pretty much a slave for you but in cheerleader form."

"Why do I need a cheerleader ? I can do all that stuff by myself."

"I know you don't need one and you can opt out. But Bri really wants to be yours this year but the football players pick the cheerleader and the cheerleader must take on. Picking your cheerleader starts the second day of school day so if you want her, you should ask her as soon as we get to school day tomorrow. I know there are a bunch of former son wanting her."

"But I don't need one. If I don't need her, then I'll let someone else take her that needs her."

"Gospel According to John, she likes you. If you like her, then I suggest you do this to bear witness her that. If you don't she will think you don't like her and you won't get your chance."

"But what if I don't know if I like her ?"

"Then I suggest you figure it out real quick."The street lamp outside came to life and Jennifer became well lit. I could see her beautiful figure and could recite now that she had her nipples and belly release pierced. She was only wearing a lash. My oculus focused on her piercings. I heard rumour about her getting them done but thought it wasn't truthful since she never asked my parents to bless off on it.

"You shouldn't stare at your sister like that."

"Oh, I'm sorry,"I stuttered."I just never thought the rumors were true."

"Well since you know that they are,"she paused for a second and climbed on the bed next to me."I want to see if the ones about you are."With a immediate boot she was straddling me while I was under the covers still. I was instantly hard feeling another womanhood on top of me. I wanted to possess sex with everyone now that I know the tactile sensation but didn't want to with my sister.

"Just relax,"she whispered in my ear while pressing her breasts into my chest."Just think of me like any of those early fille you had sex with."

She moved around a little to slide the weather sheet from my crotch. I was still wearing my underwear but I could almost sense her when she settled back down onto me. I could sense the warmth and dampness through the two very slim pieces of material. She grinded into me for a instant while biting my ear and kissing my cervix. I was in heaven and was too busy trying not to moan to do anything else. Her manus started roaming my torso starting with my shoulders and working down to my stomach. They came to rest with her ovolo tucked under my sash. In one motion, she lifted herself off of me and pulled my underclothing down enough to queer my hard on. She sat up straightforward and moved down a bit. She looked down and bent over to osculate it. With my cock in her oral cavity, she took of her thong and began kissing up my chest of drawers to my neck again.

She put one mitt on my articulatio humeri and used the early to channelize my turncock into her warm pussy. She lowered herself slowly onto it and when she finally took it all in, let out a deep groan into my cervix. She sat back up and arched her back in transport. I saw my chance to finally set on the breasts that have been my dark fancy for so many years. I quickly grabbed one in each hand and kissed the space between the two. I worked my way over to her left chest and flicked her piercing with my tongue. She started rocking on my tool, making for sure to grate her clit into me. Her work force went to my back and pulled me closer to her, scratching me a little which turned me on even more. I scooted lower in the bed and laid flat pulling her with me and keeping her titty in my mouth. She started bouncing on my pecker and took one of her mitt and started playing with her clit since it wasn't receiving any more attention. I could experience her convulsing on my cock and every so often she would shutter as orgasm after orgasm would die by.

She took her hand away from her clitoris and placed both custody on my shoulders, pressing me into the bed. Her drift started to quicken again and I was mesmerized by the swaying knocker. Once in a while, one would get close enough for me to stick my tongue out and flick her pap. I could feel another orgasm building inside her as mine was fast approaching.

She mashed her brass against mine and moaned into my mouthpiece and continuing to kiss me. I grabbed her hip and slammed them down on me one net time while thrusting my manhood deep inside her and shooting my encumbrance into the farthest reaches of her vagina.

She continued the osculation while breathing heavily into my mouth trying not to make any to a greater extent noise than requirement. When her final orgasm subsided, she rolled off of me to lie next to me.

It finally hit us that the radio was still on and we heard the bathroom room access to her bedroom unfold. It was Bri coming to seem for her. She quickly jumped off of me and I pulled the covers up to incubate myself. Luckily, the faint outside had overheated again and had turned off so Bri couldn't tell that Jennifer was naked although it was obvious that she didn't have a shirt on. Bri walked into the room and assessed the situation.

"Were you going to add up ?"she asked before adding"We still have homework to do."

"Yeah, I was just asking John a question about tomorrow,"Jennifer replied."I was just about to issue forth back."Bri turned around and headed back to Jennifer's room. Jennifer quickly found her thong on the floor and hurried after her.

I looked at the clock : 11:30. I guess I'm in for a long day tomorrow.

I woke up at 5:00 to set off getting ready for school. I walked downstairs to get some breakfast. Both of my parents had already left for work and Jennifer and Bri were both still sleeping. As I was putting my plate in the dishwasher after breakfast, I heard step coming down the stair. I paused a second to see who it was. It was Bri in a low cami and boy shorts. As a good deal as I wanted to aim her right hand there, I didn't have the time. I'm sure over the track of the season, I would have plenty of prospect.

"lavatory, can you kick in me a ride to school ? I need to get there early today so I can get service with my preparation,"she asked.

"Yeah but I need to provide in just a few minutes."

"Ok, I'll quick change and be down."

After a hour she was back downstairs looking stunning in a plaid doll with white leg covering, a knit white button up long sleeve shirt and red heels. She looked more like slutty catholic schooltime girl than anything but I didn't have time to enjoin her that she should probably change. I had already started my Mustang while she was changing to take off the break of the day chill. We rushed out to the car and started the 30 minute drive to school. I could see her staring out the windowpane like she was looking for something. As soon as we reached the road to take through the body politic timberland, she turned to me and reached for my pants.

"I've been wanting this thing in my mouthpiece again ever since Friday,"she said as she unzipped my trouser and exposed my quickly hardening shaft. She then unbuttoned her shirt and I noticed she didn't have a bra on. She leaned over and started licking the head of my cock and guided my right hand to her swaying breast. Her nipples were rock hard as it was still a little chilly in the car. After a few clout, she wrapped her warm lip around the head and took its entire length in instantly. The header started down her throat and I could feel her trying to swallow more. I took my mitt from her pectus and pulled up her skirt. She was only wearing a thong so I moved it aside and started playing with her pussy. She was fairly wet and I easily slipped two digit in. She slowly stroked the tegument between my ass and balls before cupping my formal.

I could experience the end coming as she massaged my balls and not before farsighted I was shooting my spermatozoan deep into her mouth. She kept bobbing up and down on my putz swallowing all of my seed. When I finished, she reached behind her and took my script from her pussy and sat back up in the passenger tush.

"Could you pull over please ? I really should change into a more conquer getup for schooltime,"she asked. I pulled over to the position and she grabbed her bag and walked into the forest. In ten minutes, she returned no longer wearing her slutty schoolhouse girl outfit but a tight pair of blue jean and a t-shirt.

We finished the respite of the trip to schoolhouse fairly quickly with hardly any conversation. When we arrived at school, we climbed out of the car and started small talk. I noticed a couple of the bozo waiting near the door. I stopped and pulled Bri into my arms.

"volition you be my cheerleader ?"I asked. Before she had a prospect to respond, I pulled her in for a deep passionate kiss. When it ended, she looked up at me, nodded and jumped up into my arms and kissed me for indorse clock time. After she broke the kiss this clock time, she looked over by the threshold, the guys had left knowing that they won't get their chance to ask her. We walked into the school hand in script, showing everyone that she was mine .