Becca couldn’t help the feeling of excitement that had taken hold of her. She had never thought of herself as an exhibitionist. She didn’t even really think of herself as a very sexual person. She liked to tease, and she liked to flirt, but she had very little experience in this arena. She didn’t even think about all the people watching as she made love to Tiffany and Mike, but now that she knew there were so many watching she couldn’t help but feel turned on.
It was kind of like the rush that she got from cheerleading. She had always loved having the crowds watch her go through the routines. She knew that she looked hot. She knew that they all wanted her, and there was a powerful feeling that was attached to that kind of power.
Becca barely had a second where someone wasn’t touching her. The investors were definitely getting their money’s worth. Becca looked around the room and watched as the others newbies were poked and prodded. She felt like a side of beef, and she was a little surprised at the feeling of pride she got from seeing that her crowd was bigger.
“Let’s get some air for a second,” Tiffany said as she led Becca out of the ballroom and into the lobby. She found them a quiet corner. “I know that’s a lot, but you’re doing great.”
“What is even happening?” Becca asked. It seemed a little late to be asking the question, but she didn’t know what else to say. Becca had never been to a party like this in her life. She had been a few frat parties, but Becca was always the first to leave. She even wore pants under her toga. Wild parties were just not her scene.
“We do a lot of parties for our fans,” Tiffany laughed. “Arena football doesn’t always get butts in the seats, but sex sells. Our owners tried alluring photos, and smutty ads, but they knew they had to up their game if the team was going to take off. Now we have the most successful team in the league. We barely win a game, but the owners are turning a profit.”
“It seems like I am going to end up turning tricks,” Becca sighed as she looked at the crowds of fans excitedly heading into the ballroom.
“Not even close,” Tiffany’s voice got really serious. “This is nothing like prostitution. All of the guys are crazy good looking, and the girls, well you know, the same. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. The door is right over there.”
Becca apologized she didn’t want to hurt Tiffany’s feelings. “I just…I’m nervous I guess, this really isn’t my scene.”
“Nerves, eh?” Tiffany laughed. “I got the cure for that.” Becca didn’t like the look in Tiffany’s eyes. She was sure that there was something evil going on behind those devilish eyes.
Chapter 4
“Come on,” Tiffany said as she led Becca through the lobby to the pool. Becca was a little worried that she wasn’t wearing any clothes, but Tiffany didn’t seem to be worried. “They rent out the whole hotel, we can go anywhere.”
Becca could see that there were people from the party spilling out all over the place. Anywhere that there were chairs or benches, people were hooking up, or watching others as they did. It was a lot to take in. Becca had never been to a party that was anywhere near this wild. She was so excited and she couldn’t wait to see what happened next.
Tiffany peeled off her tight dress as they walked into the pool room. It was a small pool, and a tiny hot tub, and both were already crowded. Tiffany didn’t seem to care. She jumped into the middle of the pool and swam up to a few of the players who were relaxing against the side of the pool.
Becca dipped herself into the pool much slower. She was getting very nervous about what was going to happen next. It was exciting at the same time. Becca was ready to let Tiffany guide her through this new life of debauchery. She was willing to do just about anything to make Tiffany happy.
Tiffany was talking to a few gorgeous guys. Becca was admiring their muscles from across the pool. They were all shredded with the rippled abs and the defined chests. They really looked athletic, and strong.
“Have you guys met Becca?” Tiffany said as she waved Becca over. “She needs to make points.” Becca didn’t like the way that Tiffany was describing her to these guys. It was like sex was a game to these women.
“Well, I think I have a few points for her here,” a tall black man laughed. Becca was going to grab onto the side of the pool, but the tall man interrupted her swim. He ran his hands along her thighs and then started to cup her breasts. Becca could feel the shivers going right through her. “Let’s get you a seat.”
Becca was shaking as she got out of the pool and four men surrounded her. They were all big, and muscular, and their trunks were coming off. “She is something else,” a dark haired man moaned as he took her face by the chin and guided her mouth to his half hard cock. Becca could feel it pulsing and throbbing as it expanded in her mouth.
She grabbed the base with her right hand and the other hand found its way to the man’s sack. Becca had only ever seen this in movies. She had never tried it before. It didn’t seem lady-like or something. However, in this moment Becca just wanted to get a reaction. She didn’t know how gratifying it could be to feel a man get hard in her mouth.
Becca could also feel the others moving her into position. There was a tongue between her legs, and she had no idea who it belonged to. Becca was getting so wet as she thought about how hot it was not to know. She could feel the eyes on her as people continued to move into the pool room. Becca could see Tiffany directing a few guys over to the chair where Becca was perched.
“Umm!” Becca moaned as a man slid inside of her. Becca reached out with both hands and grabbed the cocks that were dangling near her face. She was surrounded by hard cocks and she could feel hands roaming all over her body. Becca started putting everything she had into this performance. She started moaning and moving between the three stiff, dangling rods in front of her face.
“She’ll get them points now,” a man was saying. Becca felt a sense of shame sweep over her, but it felt good. She was being dirty, and she liked it. There was something about the idea of doing this for points that was making the experience better.
“You’re doing great,” Tiffany whispered in Becca’s ear, and running a finger down her back. Tiffany was stroking Becca like a dog. Then the hand came down hard on Becca’s ass. The man behind Becca was pounding so hard that he was almost choking Becca as he sent her so far down the shafts in front of her. Becca started thrusting her hips harder, to finish him off.
Soon the big, bearded linebacker was cumming all over Becca’s back. Tiffany scooped up a bit for Becca to taste, before taking a picture of the mess. “We have to get you the points,” Tiffany said. “You are going to win this thing.”
Becca felt the next man, take hold of her hips. It was the black man who had taken her out of the pool. Becca could feel his mushroom head pressing against her opening. Her lips slid apart as he eased himself in. He moved so slowly that she could feel every bit of him as it stretched her open wide. He continued to slide in well after Becca thought it should’ve stopped.
Becca tried to keep sucking the cocks in her hands, but it was hard to focus on anything. She had never been filled up like this before. He was moving out again and Becca could feel the edge of the cock’s tip as it rubbed against the walls. When the big man pulled all the way out Becca almost fell backwards. Large hands held Becca tight and Even though her legs were shaking she didn’t move. She could feel where the cock had been, and now she felt so empty, she hungered for more.
The large cock pushed in again. This time it was moving faster and harder than before. Becca had to let go of the cocks in front of her, and grab hold of the chair. Tiffany saw how Becca was struggling and she helped by guiding the cocks in front of Becca into her mouth. She took them in turns, keeping a hand on Becca’s hair; Tiffany shoved the first cock in. Becca tried to take as much of it as she could. Tiffany was purring words of encouragement, but Becca couldn’t understand what the other cheerleader was saying.
Tiffany had the men in front shoot all over Becca’s face, tak
ing pictures in between. Tiffany grabbed a towel and cleared the semen from Becca’s eyes. “You are in the lead,” Tiffany cheered. “Come on, just finish Albert and then we can go back to the main ballroom.”
Becca could only nod. Finishing Albert seemed like a big job. He had been pounding away at Becca for what the young woman could only assume had been an eternity. Becca started to rock her hips in time with Albert’s thrusts and she tried to squeeze as tightly as she could. She focused on milking Albert with the muscles of her inner walls. She could hear his breathing changing.
“Oh, so you want to play,” Albert laughed as he grabbed Becca’s arms and pulled them behind her. “I can play.” The slapping was echoing off the vaulted ceiling of the pool room. There was quiet a crowd that had gathered around the couple but the rest of the room was empty.
Albert gave one last, long, hard thrust and then he let go of Becca’s arms. Becca collapsed onto the chair and Alert turned her face towards him. Becca opened her mouth and Albert let his seed shoot right down her throat. Becca was swallowing as fast as she could, but it was still spilling out all over her chest. “Good girl,” Albert cooed.
“That’s my girl.” Tiffany shouted as she helped Becca off the chair and tossed her into the pool. Becca was a little alarmed, but Tiffany was already pulling her out again as she reached the surface. “Here’s a robe, come on, you won!”
Tiffany was dragging Becca around the pool, as the young woman struggled to get the robe around her throbbing, aching, tingling body. Becca wanted to take a minute to let her body process all of the sensations that it was going through, but Tiffany was in too much of a hurry.
As soon as they got to the hallway, Tiffany pushed Becca up against the wall and kissed her. “I am so proud of you.” Tiffany threw her arms around her new friend. “You’re going to make such a great teammate.”
Jennifer made a long speech about the importance of a good performance on and off the field and the other qualities that she looked for in a team member. Becca was busy scanning the crowd for the other girls that she had been competing against. She wanted to know what had happened to them. She wanted to know how she won the competition.
“Welcome the newest member of the Dallas Dynamite Cheer Squad!” Jennifer ended her speech and everyone applauded Becca. She waved to the crowd as they all continued to clap. It felt good to know that Becca had accomplished what she set out to do.
Becca ran upstairs and found a room. She called her parents immediately, she had to call her parents and tell them the good news. “I made the team,” Becca screamed into the phone.
“We’re so proud of you,” Mom screamed back. “Was there stiff competition?”
“Very stiff,” Becca said as she fought off the urge to die laughing. Becca decided it would be better to focus on the dance routines that she had worked on that morning, when describing how she earned the spot.
“You’ve really done your old man proud,” Dad said.
Becca got off the phone and she heard the door open behind her. “Come on,” Tiffany said as she ran to get Becca. “It’s time for your victory lap.” Becca had no idea what Tiffany meant, but it sounded exciting. They left the room and ran through the halls of the hotel, back to the pool. Becca was no longer worried about the reputation of the squad; she knew she was going to have a lot of fun on this team.
Story 35
Rick turned onto Josh’s street. He had never visited his college roommate’s home before. He wouldn’t be doing so now, if Josh hadn’t been kicked out of school. Josh had been caught with a trace of pot on him. It wasn’t much more than gristle and seeds. Rick still couldn’t figure out why Josh still had it on him when the campus cop searched him. The local cops and courts declined to pursue it partly because the campus cop’s stop and search was questionable, thank God, but the school still expelled him. Rick thought Josh could appeal it, but Josh wasn’t planning on it.
So, Rick was driving out to see if he could change Josh’s mind or help. It didn’t help that the pot that got Josh booted was really both of theirs. Josh had kicked in most of the money this time, but Rick smoked just as much, if not more. They used Rick’s connection. Josh took the fall though. He didn’t name anyone else even though the disciplinary board hinted that he might get a lesser punishment for it. Josh had stayed quiet. The board was probably lying through its self righteous teeth, but still. He took the expulsion to leave everyone else untouched.
Campus cops turned over Josh’s and Rick’s room, but found nothing. Rick was shocked. Josh must have cleaned the place out before the hearing. There was not a bowl or pipe anywhere to be found. Josh had saved Rick’s skin again.
Rick saw the driveway and turned in. It was pretty big house. Josh’s dad had remarried a younger woman and had died before Rick ever met Josh. Josh’s step mom was in her mid thirties, Rick thought, and it was her house where Josh and his step sister lived. The step sister was early twenties too, same age as Josh and Rick. Rick thought the step daughter was from a previous marriage too. Josh had mentioned that no one in his house was related anymore. His step family wasn’t related to him by blood of course, but the daughter and mother weren’t blood relatives either. Josh said Stella, his step mom, and Kate, his step sister, were cool though.
The house was definitely cool. It was huge. Maybe like a mini mansion. It was older. It reminded Rick of what people in the 1970’s would have thought of as luxurious. The brick was whitish brown. There was diagonal, angled wood on the face of it.
Rick got out and made his way up onto the porch to the front door. He took a breath and knocked. Rick counted to ten in his head and then he rang the bell and knocked again.
He got to eight on the second mental count when the door finally opened. The girl standing there was smoking hot. She was shorter than Rick and her body was a sculpture of tight curves. Her auburn hair was bound up on top of her head, but several strands fell around her face like a happy accident. She was sexy as hell. Rick wanted to put his face into her tits and bounce quarters off her ass. All this with her just wearing an old worn tee shirt and sweatpants.
She blinked and tilted her head. “Can I help you with something?”
Rick cleared his throat. “Um, yes, sorry. I am Rick. I’m your … I’m Josh’s roommate from college. I was coming by to check on him.”
“Oh, that’s sweet,” she said. “I’m Kate, his sister … well, step sister. Do you want to come in?”
“Sure.” Rick stepped through the door into the foyer and she closed it.
He saw a large sitting room with a fireplace and antique wood pieces. There was an atrium with light spilling down from a skylight in the vaulted ceilings. The atrium was a glass column near the open kitchen. It had a table and grow boxes with several herbs growing in the atrium space. Rick had never quite seen a house or a space quite like it.
That ass though! Josh’s sister Kate walked like she was working a hula hoop. It was mesmerizing. So much ass and all of it working. If she asked him if he wanted anything, Rick thought he might have to say a piece of that ass and a cold shower.
She turned around and he stopped short of the kitchen. He tried to pull his eyes up quick, but he just ended up staring at her slamming titties. The fuzzy material of the well worn tee shirt just made their size and curves look softer. He wanted to bounce them in his hands more than he wanted a good career and future. He’d leave behind college too for those tits.
Eyes, he told himself. Look at her eyes. He did his best. She was smiling. He wondered if she knew he was checking her out. Girls had to know and he wasn’t even being subtle about it.
“Can I get you anything?” she asked.
He actually considered going for the ass and shower. It bounced around in his head for a split second that felt like forever staring at her. Rick finally managed to say, “Maybe some water, like, ice water, maybe?”
She nodded. “Mom, Josh, we have a visitor!”
Rick felt a moment of panic like he should deny
having looked at her ass and titties and that he wanted them more than life itself. He told himself to calm the hell down, but then she walked over to the cabinets and sink with that hula hoop shimmy and it was all over. He was in love with his ex-roommate’s step sister’s ass and he didn’t care who knew it.
As she stretched to get a glass, all her muscles tightened including her glorious ass. He saw her body and boobs in profile and it was better than before. As she took down the glass, he decided he was going to find a way to get with her. He would still try to help Josh, if he had time, but he was here for Kate now too.
She put ice in the glass from the dispenser on the stainless steel refrigerator. A few pieces tumbled free to land on the tiled floor of the kitchen. Of course, she bent down to pick them up. She kept her legs almost straight and bent at the waist. Her shirt fell up with the weight of her boobs showing her tight, tanned stomach. Her ass spread and shaped in the material of her sweatpants. It took her a while to get all the dropped pieces that she tossed into the sink one by one. As she bobbed up and down, her tits jiggled and her ass danced for him. More of her hair spilled out of her hasty bun on top of her head.
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