cheerleading fun

[creepy_ghost]

I knew how hard it would be to get into the back with Angela, and I looked forward to it. She barely started climbing in when she fell down in the car and her skirt already slid up, giving me an impressive view of her underpants. I climbed right in, and gazed right into her eyes... just then, she slid her skirt up for me again, giving me a pleasurable view once more. I conitnued gazing into her eyes... and those blue eyes of mine were so hard for girls to resist. I was hoping they'd have a similar effect on Angela.

I heard Dev shot from her seat. "Angela! For gosh sakes! Can you please behave like you belong on the squad? At least while we’re on school property? We have a responsibility, an image after all. We’re Cheerleaders!"

I smiled at Angela as I was very close to her now, our bodies side-by-side.

 

[wetneice]

Devon climbed in the car besides Jeff and let Angie climb in the back with Eric. Turning around as Jeff started the car, she noticed Angie showing off her panties to him.

"Angela! For gosh sakes! Can you please behave like you belong on the squad?At least while we’re on school property? We have a responsibility, an image after all. We’re Cheerleaders!" Devon snapped, although her eyes flew to the tiny panties Angie was wearing as well.

Turning around, she commented,"Initiation tonight, remember, Angie? I remember mine...And yours..."she giggled, crossing a long tanned leg and causing her skirt to ride up.

The had left school grounds and Devon turned,"We're off of them now, so I don't care what you two do...Do we, Jeff?"

 

[TheFallen]

~OKay man you can do this, you've given people rides before this is no prob. But then again I've never taken Dev home have I. I can do this, I can do this.~

"Angela! For gosh sakes! Can you please behave like you belong on the squad?At least while we’re on school property? We have a responsibility, an image after all. We’re Cheerleaders!" ~What the???~ I slowly turned around then quickly turned back and blushed ~Shit. OKay god if ya owe me any favors please don't let Dev see my blush. Yeah alright so I'm agnostic I'll start believin' honest.~

"Initiation tonight, remember, Angie? I remember mine...And
yours..." ~she giggled, I always loved Dev's laugh even more so now, reminds me of a more innocent time.~ Looking to Dev he notices her skirt ride up. ~Oh damn, okay breath man breath. There just a pair of legs, and it's not like you haven't seen em before. You've seen more than legs before. Who am I kiddin' breath breath.~

So I drove a bit more. ~Hopefully not blushin' now~ She turned to me with those big beautiful green eyes of hers. "We're off of them now, so I don't care what you two do...Do we, Jeff?"

I look down a bit. "Um yeah sure whatever you say." I mumble.

"Jeff."

"Yes?"

"Look at me a sec."

I turn my face towards hers a sec, "wha?"

"Why are you so red?"

"Me red ummmm most be from the B-Ball game."

"You're blushing aren't you?"

"What? Who me? Blush yeah sure whatever" ~Real smooth Cassanova.~

"You are blushing! Awww how sweet. Isn't that sweet Angie"

"Huh wha, sorry busy." ~least that's what it sounded like from the back seat~

"Never mind me blushin' what's this initiation huh?"

OOC: hmmm it's gottin' interesting wouldn't ya agree?

 

[Tyriel]

Another Token Appearance - Ken McNamara

I look down a bit. "Um yeah sure whatever you say." I mumble.

"Jeff."

"Yes?"

"Look at me a sec."

I turn my face towards hers a sec, "wha?"

"Jesus fucking Christ." I muttered as I jammed the brakes ,another car cruising past in front of me at the intersection cutting me off. In the split second the car rolled pass, I caught a glimpse of the passengers - Jeff in the driver's seat (obviously distracted) with Dev up the front, and Angie squeezed in at the back with Eric. Well, your knee might be fucked, but at least your powers of observation are still intact... I smirked to myself. Pushing my sunglasses back up against my nose with my index finger, I shifted the car back into first, and exited the intersection, a slight grin on my face. Guess those boys will be havin' some fun tonight...

 

[TheFallen]

OOC: Yeah was tryin' to figure out how come I didn't crash lookin' away from the road like that lol.

 

[creepy_ghost]

HEEEYY!!!

(OOC: Hey, hey, I was digging this thread... so I'm bringing it up to the top, so someone -- reply! Heh. )

 

[angie girl]

occ: am ready to heat things up a bit, but maybe not till tomorrow morning. So whatever. And I love Jeff's inner mind musing and self-conflicted. Crack me up.

 

[Indika]

Girl Five?

OOC: Would like to be a part of this... will write something covering my missed practice, etc. Let me know if that's okay.

Description:
Name - Jillian McIntyre
Looks - 5'5", 115lbs, 34B-22-34, auburn hair (cut like Meg Ryan's), blue eyes. Extremely nice to everyone, but breaks every rule she can. Gets straight A's and is expected to follow in her father's footsteps and become a lawyer, followed by a political career. Her father is the Mayor and her mother is the stereo-typical WASP wife, beautiful and vacuous and extremely unfaithful to her husband. Jill gets everything she wants from her parents, except attention, which is why she's nice to all, because she craves the company of other people. She's sexually adventurous for the same reasons.

IC: I couldn't believe my parents had made me miss cheerleading practice. Daddy showing up right after English Lit. to take me to their counselor together. Just because Mommy and Daddy are unhappy in their marriage, I have to go to couples counseling with them? They suddenly care about my feelings? Whatever! I'm sure that Devon is going to be pissed as hell at me, but hopefully if I break into the liquor cabinet and bring some of Daddy's best whiskey and other assorted sundries, that will appease her and make her happy. Plus, it would be better than the beer and wine we usually have at the initiations.

I was so excited about Misti's initiation tonight. She was such a little hottie. My crotch was tingling at the thought of the night's activities. Then the next night was the big game... I wondered briefly, if we win are we going to give our usual Blow Job Reward? We were going to be playing against the Brighton Timberwolves, our toughest competitors, surely that was worth more than a blow job. I'd have to remember to bring that up tonight. God, all these thoughts about sex, was making me extremely horny. Well, I guess I'll go give the shower massager a workout before I get ready.



[Edited by Indika on 10-22-2000 at 05:51 PM]

 

[angie girl]

Back Seat

The Back Seat

Well ok, notthat I didn’t ask for it. But suddenly the back seat, what seat, was the octopus zone. Eric used the shift of weight as Jeff pulled a hard right and jeez, there was no keeping him off me. I got one leg behind him and one in front and my so called skirt has permanently abandoned its post. His blue eyes inches from mine, daring me. Come on Angie, he sighs, nothing too far? Juss a lil back seat fun?

Well to my credit, I didn’t say yes. Of course I didn’t say no did I? And had I ever?

To his credit he didn’t wait for an answer. I am a gal who doesn’t like to be asked. His lips were on mine, both of us tasting like cigarettes, his tongue a lil eager snake. My tongue fighting back tryin to push it out. A lil game. Swapping spit. The golden couple in the real seats up front obviously having a chuckle and an eyeful. Now his hand sliding up under my sweater with the proud Turner Intensive Teaching School emblem on it, fighting with my sports bra until he had one titty out and was getting himself and squeezin good feel. My nips, as can be counted on, sticking up like hard spikes.

So I let him. So sue me. All the time startin to think, was my whore of a mother at home? Did I dare ask him into that rat trap I lived in? could I do anything and still get to the big party tonight? DevBitch would sure kick my ass out if I missed the party.

Oh, wow though, that felt good. That nippy twisting thing.

 

[intriguess]

great fifth cheerleader

not going to post again until party starts

 

[wetneice]

"You're blushing aren't you?"

"What? Who me? Blush yeah sure whatever" ~Real smooth Cassanova.~

"You are blushing! Awww how sweet. Isn't that sweet Angie"

"Huh wha, sorry busy." ~least that's what it sounded like from the back seat~

"Never mind me blushin' what's this initiation huh?"

"Cheerleader business,"Devon replied, as she lowered the passenger mirror and reapplied her lipstick. She then adjusted it a bit to watch the action in the backseat. Eric must be twisting Angie's nipple, she thought, eyes narrowed to watch.

"So that means you can't tell? Come on, Dev,"Jeff said, as he began to cruise up their street slower,"It's me. Your childhood friend. We used to play doctor together."

Devon turned to him and arched a brow, an amused smile on her face. "Is that how you remember me, Jeff?"she teased, aware that he was sneaking glances at her thigh,"As your patient?"

Jeff stammered for a moment as they pulled up to the house. Devon turned towards the back seat and leaned over it, her skirt flipping up. "Not in front of my house, you guys,"she said, seperating the two in the back,"The help talks. Gawd, Daddy would die."

Sliding out of the car, she walked to the driver's side and pecked Jeff on the cheek. "Later,"she said, as she grasped Angie's hand to pull her away.

"Slut,"she murmurred under her breath to her fellow cheerleader,"You should have saved it for later, Ang, but at least you can tell us how Mr. Hotshot tongues."

Glancing at her Cartier watch, she mock gasped,"We're going to be late to Misti's."

 

[angie girl]

Saved it? shit Queen i spent it years ago, not like you. But I kept silent. And was very proud when Mr. Octopus went for the between the thighs straffing raid, I crossed em hard and jerked his hand away. You're lucky as it is mister! I growled in his ear.

So Ang, take you to your trailer? er, I mean, home?

Gawd I hoped Mom wasn't gonna be there. hanging her undies out to dry. Ohhhhhh, help me, help me.

 

[creepy_ghost]

Sitting in the backseat with Angela, we quickly became very comfortable. As my lips pressed against hers, my tongue traveled inside her mouth and was fighting with hers as if it was trying to push mine out. My hand moved up Angie's sweater, trying to release her breasts, and suceeding half-way as one was let free. I gently squeezed her right breast, and then began playing with her nipple, rolling it between my fingers.

We pulled up in front of Devon's house and the action was put on pause. My hand, without me really thinking about it, directed itself for Angie's thighs. She refused to let me go that far, for now I thought to myself, and jerked my hand away.

"So Ang, take you to your trailer? er, I mean, home?"

Devon just pulled Angie out of the car, and the two of them left. As Jeff pulled away, I hopped into the front.

"Fuck, man... I really had her goin', Jeff. I can't believe this..."

Jeff couldn't help but chuckle. "They're got some cheerleader initiation thing tonight."

"Yeah, who the fuck cares. I'm pissed dude, just take me to my house. This day has to end as quickly as possible so tomorrow can come, and I can see Angie again."

[Edited by creepy_ghost on 10-22-2000 at 09:06 PM]

 

[wetneice]

"Maybe you shouldn't go home, Angie,"Devon said, leading the way to her Daddy's house,"No time for that. You can borrow some of my clothes for the party. Just say 'you're welcome'."

Devon led the way through the modern living room up to the sweeping staircase. She ignored the maid that scurried by and entered a room about half the size of the gym at school.

"Closet is over there,"she pointed to what seemed to be a small bedroom. "Don't fucking touch my Bebe clothes, but you can borrow the other stuff." Stepping in front of the mirror, she began to strip off her cheerleading gear and to openly admire her body.

 

[TheFallen]

OOC: Glad ya liked the inner musing, lol, thought it would be kinda interesting. Oh and don't mention the childhood friend stuff when portraying Jeff, for the most part Dev ignores him unless she wants something, but the teasing with her body works out perfect.

"Cheerleader business." Dev replied. ~It's always cheerleader business, she's putting on that bright red lipstick again. Personally I always thought Dev looked best when she didn't have make up on.~ Dev turned and took a quick look at the backseat, obviously to find out what Eric and Angie were up to.

"So that means you can't tell? Come on, Dev. It's me. Your childhood friend. We used to play doctor together." ~Oh real smart genius mention the doctor bit, yeah that'll make her comfortable.~

She turned to me wearing that same mischievous smile that always led to me gettin' in trouble "Is that how you remember me, Jeff?" She shifted a lil letting me see more of her thigh "As your patient?"

"Duh, ummm, I mean, well?" ~I got nothin'. absolutely nothin'. And I'm damn sure she caught me lookin at her thigh. Thankfully we reached Dev's house before I made more of an ass of myself. Oh shit her skirt is ridin' up again. If I didn't know better I'd think she was actually flirting with me.~

"Not in front of my house, you guys. The help talks. Gawd, Daddy would die." ~I could tell that she was seperating Eric and Angie.~

She got out came over to my side and pecked me on the cheek "Later" She dragged Angie along with her much to Eric's dismay.

I watched the girls leave and floored it outta there. Eric hopped up front, ridin' shotgun. "Fuck, man... I really had her goin', Jeff. I can't believe this..."

I chuckled ~Yeah he did, I suppose, least by the sound of it. Funny he can more or less fuck a girl he's barely talked to and I can't even admit to Dev that I'm in love with her, and I've known her forver~ "They're got some cheerleader initiation thing tonight."

"Yeah, who the fuck cares. I'm pissed dude, just take me to my house. This day has to end as quickly as possible so tomorrow can come, and I can see Angie again."

"If ya wanna see her so badly why don't ya just go over to Misti's house tonight when they're doin' they're initiation, she's gonna be there ya know?" ~The second I said it I knew I was gonna regret it~

"That's not a bad idea man. Yeah we'll do it."

"We? Since when was there a we in this little excursion?" ~Me and my big mouth. Another note to self, SHUT THE FUCK UP~

"Oh like you weren't curious as to what's gonna happen?"

"Well yeah, but..."

"But nothing, you're going end of discussion."

"Yeah, but I mean Dev is gonna be there. ~And this is a problem ya dip shit?~ And all the other members of the squad."

"So what. I've seen the way you look at her man, and before you even start zip it. Zip! Don't make me pull a Dr. Evil on yer ass. You want to go so bad it's got yer balls in a bunch. So either you agree to go like a good lil horn dog, or you agree to FUCKIN GO LIKE A GOOD LIL HORN DOG." ~Well can't argue with a man when he makes sense.~

"Okay, fuck man. You just don't want to be the only one the girls beat up tonight do ya. Fine I'll go ya happy now? Shit."

"Now that's the push over I know" ~Yeah snicker ya rat bastard~

"Rassum frassum, okay but before we do this lemme shoot a couple at Silent's. Pool always helps me unwind. So Eric feeling lucky." I smirked.

 

[intriguess]

Reminder to self set booby traps around house for guys, and make sure the dogs aren't fed tongiht, so i can put them out in yard after girls arrive

OOC i did say i wanted no guys prying on intiation if you show, something might just bite your balls off

 

[creepy_ghost]

Ouch...

(OOC: I noticed you said that... Fallen must have not though. Maybe we could just sneak in, and somehow end up taking a few pictures? It could provide for easy blackmail later on. Unless you rather not do that, we'll just show up, see the dogs and get outta there. It'd be sorty of funny when the girls would see Eric the next day with a bandage around his arm, wondering if he got it as a result of a dog bite.)

 

[TheFallen]

OOC: I did see that lol, and I have every intention of not letting it lead there. Trust me the gears are turnin' in the this lil twisted head o mine lol. ~smirks~ sides can't blame a guy for tryin' lol. Okay now back to Jeff mode.

 

[angie girl]

ooc: it's Intriguess thread so I am playing by the rules. Some guy in this thread wants to read what it's like for me to swallow his spunk? better play by the rules.

ic: A closet? hardly, back the fucking trailer up and park it in here, the last Britney concert was in a place smaller than this. Clothes. God clothes. On my knees and crying. Would she mind if I snipped out the brand labels and sewed em into mine? (well, if I had a needle and thread to my name that is)

Party time with the Squad, the video will sell for $19.99 on CheerleadersMunchRug.com. Or so i hope.

Damn, cashmere. Little short sleeve number, way low cut, cream, short to show the tummy. Am dying here in this closet. Cashmere against my tits. Good luck she ever gets this back. Little wool skirt, black, way way short, love it, not too early for wool, it is Halloween. Cream thigh highs. Those six in klunky plats. Died and gone to clothes heaven. Fuck her, am even stealing her panties. They still have the Vic Sec tags on em! Should take two pair.

Rock Angie Girl. Rock. As Sarah sings, sweet surrender is all that I have to give. But now I got cashmere. Smile.

 

[intriguess]

OOC thanks guys....you're not getting pictures at this time...but seeing some of you with dog bites might be interesting.

IC

taking a quick shower i slide into a simple green silk number, fitting to my body, nearly indecently short with scooped neck that almost showed off my black lace bra. I smiled and rushed downstairs, getting out food and videos. I had put some of dad's more interesting dirty movies in mix wondering and hoping someone would pick it.

i kept imagining spin the bottle and ten minutes in the closet.....and shrugged who knew why she was thinking dirty, probably because she hadn't got laid since long before move, it had been nearly three months and it was begining to take it's toll

 

[TheFallen]

OOC: Don't worry I play by the rules, well okay that ain't true but anyways lol don't worry I'll be good .

As me and Eric walked into Silent's we found a table in the corner. ~Silent's was always my fave place to shoot pool, for two reasons one the cues were actually straight unlike some other shitty places I been in~

"So Eric you wanna put a lil wager on this game, say oh I don't know a dollar a ball?"

"You're on man, this gonna be the easiest green I've ever made."

"Rack 'em" ~and two I could beat anyone here. And people wonder how I got the cash for my car. Unassuming Jeff a pool shark? More like the best. Well okay maybe I share the title with someone. Jillian McIntyre. Come to think of it she's playin' across the room from me now.~

Well we played like two games, lets just say I'm now $15 richer.

"Damn Jeff where the fuck did you learn to play like that? I mean I know ya shot but shit."

"Trade secret man trade secret. Ain't no one in here I can't beat."

"That a fact." ~hmmmm that's not Eric's voice. Shit please god you've screwed me twice today, don't let it be Jillian~
I turned, the powers that be do not like me.

"Umm, hi Jillian." ~FUCK YOU GOD!!! THAT'S IT I'M AN ATHEIST NOW, YA HAPPY!!!~

"So you can beat anyone, huh? Prove it." ~I've never played Jillian, not that I can't beat her mind you. She's somewhat of a tomboy, well actually not really but anyways she's just an all around great sweet girl. She can shark as well as me, but it's cuz she...well she always wears tube tops or low cut shit like that when she shoots. It's distracting as hell~ "Well you gonna put up or shut up. Come on I haven't got all day I gotta go to the initiation tonight ya know."

"Fine whatever, what we playin' for?"

OOC: Don't worry you'll have plenty of time to make the initiation

 

[wetneice]

Devon smiled at her image coldly in the mirror. She had slid into a pair of BeBe tight leather pants, platform boots, and supertight, low-cut purple top. It showed her belly with its tribal circle tattoo that went around her belly button. Her hair was perfect and her makeup would make any runway model green with envy.

Turning, she tossed a see-through shortie nightie with matching mules into a Louis Vutton overnight bag. Digging into her jewelry case, she also brought out the expensively rolled marijuana cigarettes that Raul the gardener had scored for her. Hopefully, Misti wouldn't freak. She better not, she amended.

"Angie, are you through creaming in there over my clothes?"Devon called, walking into the closet and catching Angie stuffing panties into her pocket. "Well,"she said, arching her brows,"You'll have to pay me for those later. Or you can start right now. After I page Jeff for a ride."

 

[angie girl]

Turning and seeing her. Damn. Stuffing panties and a teddy into my tote. Way embarrassing. But shit, these things are so soft and classy. Not the walgreens stuff I usually hafta settle for. $.79 for panties.

Hey, I try to joke, waz the big deal? ya got like a ton of em?

But my face red. Damn.

Pay me now, or pay me later Miss Innocence. Or I tell the squad. How bad would that be?

She was unzipping those leather fuck me pants. And damn if her hips weren't actually better than mine. My damn baby fat.

Juss lemme page Jeff first. Turning to walk away

Well it took me half a fucking hour to walk across her bedroom. But there she was, on her bed, hooking her finger at me. Come here slut, she purrs, show me what trailer trash nasty is all about.

 

[wetneice]

Devon paged Jeff and impatiently waited for him to call back as she slid her leather pants off. Spotting Angie, she lay back and crooked her finger,"Come here, trailer trash,"she cooed.

Angie obeyed and slowly crawled onto the bed towards her, moving to kiss her. "Gawd,"Devon said annoyed as she pushed Angie down to her Brazilian waxed pussy,"Like I'm going to let you fuck up my lipstick. Now lick."

Angie looked up and Devon smirked. If looks could kill, she thought, but the girl did what she was told and began to lick her pussy lips. Devon could feel Angie part her lips and begin to lap at her pussy, focusing on her clit. She moaned and arched her back. "Good girl,"she purred,"Don't forget to finger fuck..."

Angie muttered something under her breath and did what she told. Soon, Devon had two fingers in her wet slit while Angie's tongue and teeth teased her clit. She began to moan and writh when the phone rang.

"Keep going,"she ordered, as she picked up the phone. "Jeff, come get me and take me to the party, okay?"she spit out between moans. "No, nothings wrong...I'm just...busy with something. Come now. I don't care about...(oooohhhh)...some game you're playing. Be here in...oh fuck, yes...five minutes."

With that, she hung up and came all over Angie's face. "Now, that wasn't so bad for a pair of panties, was it?"

 

[creepy_ghost]

Jeff drove down to Silent's and began shooting pool. I felt pretty confident, but before I even knew it, Jeff schooled me.

"Damn Jeff where the fuck did you learn to play like that? I mean I know ya shot but shit." I was still in disbelief that he beat me, and so easily at that.

"Trade secret man trade secret. Ain't no one in here I can't beat." Jeff sure as hell was acting cocky, I guess pool brought out the best in him...

"That a fact?" I heard another voice and as I turned to see who it was. Jeff seemed pretty upset by the sight of this tomboy chick as he greeted her. I smiled at Jeff and took a step back, as Jillian and him were getting ready to play.

A few minutes had passed and Jeff got paged... by Devon. He waited a few minutes, then took a break and called back. Devon needed to be picked up, and taken to this party initiation thing. I was surely coming along, knowing that Angela would have to ride in the back with me.