*commissioned*
After Brett scores a winning touch down with only ten second left on the clock , the stadium goes absolutely nuts. The stands erupt and so do all of us cheerleaders. All of the players crash into one another in excitement from the win and I jump along with the other girls , shaking out pom poms and squealing with excitement.
For a brief moment I forget about what I've just done with Brett's dad in the backseat of their suv, when he rips off his helmet pushing his way through the pile of guys who are all slapping him on the back and their hands brushing his sweaty hair as they hoot and holler.
I smile wide as he strides over, and I know everyone is watching , and I can't say that I don't absolutely love the attention that comes with dating the best player on the team, especially when he finds me after every game.
He lifts his hand and points a finger at me and then turns his hand palm up and curls the finger calling me to him.
I can't help the giddy way I feel as I jump on my toes and then run over to him , giggling as he flashes a big smile and his eyes light up as I do my obligatory jump into his arms.
I throw myself onto him and he laughs, and I pretend that I didn't fuck his father as we give each other and obscene kiss on the field, with everyone cheering still, and the team and girls erupt even louder as Brett's tongue and mine make a pg-13 kiss into an R rated one as he drops his helmet and puts his hands on my ass, hoisting me higher.
I giggle when he lifts my face higher than his and I hold his face with my hands as he supports all my weight. I push my tongue over his and I feel the excitement I get everytime we do this, the excitement for him to take me somewhere and fuck me.
"I'm gonna fuck you so good babe" he groans against my mouth and I giggle and kiss him and he lowers me finally and steals another kiss again, his hands lifting up from my ass, and as they do, he makes sure to lift my skirt ass well giving everyone a quick peak at my ass in my little shorts before the skirt falls back down.
I pick up his helmet and he smiles, throwing his arm around me as we walk off the field with the rest of the players behind him, still wanting to pay him on the back.
Laughing I look up and my laughter lessens slightly as I lay eyes on Brant Jacobs, Brett's dad.
The immediately, the excitement I felt, to screw my boyfriend is replaced by the need to screw his dad again. By the smirk on his face as he claps, I can tell he knows exactly what I'm thinking.
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The players and the coaches and the cheerleaders all file into the school. While the guys change, the girls set up in the gym, where the players and parents will hang out for maybe 30-60 minutes, and congratulate each other on having such athletic and talented sons.
We already did most of the setup, but when we realize we forgot the ladle in the cafeteria kitchen for the punch, I offer to run and get it.
On my way out, some parents are walking in already, and I turn my head down the hall and see Mr Jacobs and Celia Jacobs walking towards the entrance of the gym.
I turn my head and keep walking the other way towards the cafeteria, while I try to think of how I'm supposed to even act now around them. I'm just going to stand in front of Brett and his Mom? Act like Brant didn't fuck me and make me cum and see stars in the back seat of his car? God, I was so stupid.
I push open the cafeteria doors and walk through. Only a few dim over head lights on, and the kitchen is dark as I walk towards it. Schools at night give me the creeps.
I find the light switch and then find one of the ladles hanging over one of the prep table and reach over and grab and turn around, hurrying as I dart out of the creepy kitchen , flick of the light and sprint.
I scream when I run into a body, my body shaking and I drop the ladle.
"Jesus!" Brant says, jumping too when I scream and then looking around.
"What the hell! You scared the shit out of me!" I hiss as the ladle rolls across the floor.
He laughs. "Yeah, I see that, sorry, didn't mean to."
"What are you doing anyways? You should be back in the gym and.."
My breath hitches when he grabs me, pulls me to him and then pushes me towards one of the long rectangular tables.
"What are you doing!?" I whisper quietly as I look over my shoulder, then let out a little squeak as he swiftly lifts my skirt and yanks down my shorts.
"You cant!" I squeak, but not objecting, because my pussy is fucking aching, and can still feel his cock sliding in and out of me.
He slides his hands up my skirt and then grabs my hips and then my ass and lifts me and puts me down on the table, my panties and shorts falling down to my ankles, and I shake them off and spread myself as he grins and undoes his pants.
"This is so bad" I whisper and look around, even though there's no windows in the cafeteria , other than up high.
"someone will catch us." I say and then bite my lip when he brings out his cock, and strokes it.
"You want to get fucked or not Abigail?" he grins and I let out a tiny whimper as I bite my lip and nod.
"Mmmm" he groans and steps forward and I part my lips with a gasp as I look down, watching his cock move closer to me.
He teases me and pushes the head against my clit and then down over my wet tight hole, just nudging it.
"Do it!" I whisper yell.
He chuckles, and I gasp with a little cry and he thrusts into me.
"Oh fuck" I lean back on my hands as I spread myself wider and he lets my legs hands over his arms as he fucks my pussy.
"Jesus" he groans.
I moan at how slick it feels, how wet I am as his bare cock fucks me.
"oh god, this is so bad" I moan.
"Mmmm" he groans.
"But you like my cock inside you Abigail, don't you?" he asks and I nod.
"yess" I hiss a breath and he goes faster, harder.
"oh god. oh god" I wince and feel his cock slide in and out, each thrust delicious and filling.
"holy shit its so big" I groan.
He grins as he looks at me.
"does it stretch your little pussy Abigail?" He licks his lips and I moan at his hot words.
"it stretches me so much" I whimper.
He groans.
"Rub your pussy while I fuck you." he instructs and I lift one hand, balancing on just the one as I reach down and rub my clit.
"mmmfuck" I look up at him as I push up closer to him as I pant and open my mouth as he leans in and his tongue slides into my mouth.
The kiss is messy, erotic, and hot as fell as I rub my clit, bringing myself closer to cumming.
"you looked so fucking hot out there." he groans.
"I imagined all those guys, lining up to take a turn on you." he groans.
My cunt clenches and he grins.
"Mmmm, someone likes that idea" he taunts.
I bite my lip and gasp as my head goes back and he kisses my neck.
"You wanna get this little pussy gang banged by his team maters? It's not enough to fuck his father?" he taunts and I gasp and breathe erratically.
"god you feel so fucking good" he growls in my ear.
"You gonna let him know his dad stretched you out for him when he fucks you later?" he asks and I pant and moan.
"Tell him how his father fucks you better?" he groans and I moan.
"You're sick" I groan and he grins and grabs a hand full of my hair yanking it back.
"and you love it....you're a dirty little girl Abigail" he says and I groan as he licks up the side of my neck.
"Now cum on my fucking cock." he demands I feel myself clench, the command almost making me do it.
"Cmon Abigail...be a dirty girl and cum on my fucking cock" he says , in a low growl in my ear.
"oh god im gonna cum" I squeal and he growls.
Seconds later I let out a tiny scream as my walls pulse around his cock and I cum hard, cursing as I rub my clit and whimpering as I try to force myself to keep cumming,
Brant takes my hand , then the other.
"Hold on" he groans as he puts my hands to the edge of the table as he lays me back.
"oh fuck" I yelp as I grip the table and he immediately start to fuck me harder and faster.
I cry out and my back arches and I scream his name. Actually fucking scream.
"oh fuck, you keep screaming like a little whore, and youre gonna get us caught" he groans through gritted teeth.
I can't help it as he pounds into me, fucking me so damn good, and I wonder how I ever thought sex with Brett was amazing.
THIS. This was amazing.
I scream again.
He laughs.
"quiet" he groans.
"I cant!" I squeal and he groans and reaches over my, clapping a hand over my mouth as he keeps thrusting.
I scream into his palm and he groans as his cock keeps slamming into me.
He growls, pulling out, and pulls me from the table , right to the floor and I gasp, opening my mouth immediately, and looking up at him.
"So fucking good Abigail...such a good girl." he groans and his cock comes to my lips as jerks himself off, shooting his load over my tongue. I moan and can't help but smile slightly with my mouth open and tongue partly out.
I lick my lips as he groans the last drops of his cum on my lips and I wrap my mouth around his cock.
"Oh fuck" he groans and grabs my head.
"That's right...clean my fucking cock Abigail" he groans and I move my lips up and down his length, moaning at how sexy I feel on my knees, sucking him dry in the dark cafeteria.
"so fucking sexy" he groans and pulls my mouth from his cock, leans down and kisses me. Hand gripping my jaw and I whimper as his tongue licks the inside of my mouth.
"Better get back there...people are waiting for to look at your hot little ass..." he smirks. I grab my panties and shorts and he helps me stands, but then takes the panties and shorts.
"What are you.."
He grins as he slips the tiny shorts inside his boxers, and my panties in his pocket.
I laugh slightly. "I need those!"
He shakes his head and his hand holds my jaw and he lifts my gaze to his.
"You're going to walk around without panties, just like Brett likes." He smirks.
"Then you're gonna let him find your bare cunt, and take you in a corner and slide his finger in the folds of your already drenched cunt...and he'll think it's for him....but we both know who that pussy is gonna stay wet for Abigail dont we?" he asks and I nod.
"Say it." he says , his thumb brushing my lower lip.
"My pussy is going to stay wet...for you."