Cheerleader has fun with her cute stepbrother
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I walked out of the Economics building after my last class on Friday afternoon. It was unseasonably warm for the middle of February in suburban Ohio. It felt much more like the middle of May and I knew the students would start drinking anytime soon. I hurried across campus to my dorm room so I could join in on the action.
After a short walk across the small campus, I entered my apartment-style dorm and saw Corey, my roommate, sitting in the living room.
“What’s up, C?” I said to him as I set my things down.
“Nothing. Let’s go grab a case so we can start drinking.” He responded.
“Sounds good to me.”
I quickly went into my bedroom, grabbed my car keys, and we headed down the hill to the beer distributor. We split a thirty-pack of Rolling Rock. On our way back to campus, we stopped at McDonald’s to grab something to eat. Walking in, we bumped into three of our friends from the soccer team: Evan, Hank, and Zach.
After greeting us quickly, Zach said, “we’ve got to go. We’re having a party at our house and people are there already. You guys should come over.”
Corey and I both agreed. We ate quickly and went back to the dorm.
We brought the case into the kitchen, loaded up a draw-string bag with ten or twelve beers, each chugged two of our own while we got ready, and headed to the guys’ soccer house. We could hear the speakers blaring from the backyard, where we saw Hank and Zach. Evan had just broken the seal and quickly returned to the group.
After our second or third beer at the party (in addition to the two before we left), we were feeling pretty good. While we were standing there drinking and talking, a cheerleader for the college, who lived in a party house next to where we were, stumbled over to us. Olivia had clearly been drinking for some time.
She had spilled red jungle juice all over her tight, white shirt so that it stuck to her tits. You could just start to make out the outlines of the nipples on her boobs, which were probably D cups. She reached up and put her arm around Corey, who stood at six foot two compared to her five-foot-six frame. The reach exposed a good part of her belly, which wasn’t toned but not fat either.
“What’s up, guys? It’s about time you started to drink,” she said to us, a little louder than intended.
“Why? When did you start?” Corey asked in response.
“10:30! I don’t have class on Fridays. I’m trying to get fucked up!” Olivia responded, clearly slurring her words.
“Looks like you’re pretty close,” I said back to her.
“Fuck you, Alec!” Olivia said back, playfully.
As she turned to walk across the lawn to get back to the rest of the party, she fell and covered her legs, shorts and what was left of her white shirt in mud. The group laughed, but helped her up and back over with her friends. Once Corey and I finished our beers, we went to the dining hall for drunk food before taking a nap to get ready for the nightcap of parties.
After waking up, Corey quickly threw on some music, we texted some friends and started drinking. Evan, Hank, and Zach came over to pre-game and I invited some of my friends from the women’s basketball team. Rachel, Jess, and Abby came in; three girls who got around a little bit on campus.
Rachel had huge boobs that were definitely D cups and was not bashful about showing her cleavage while we played beer pong. After a few games of pong (and Rachel getting mad about Hank throwing his ball straight into her tits while she leaned over the table,) we left to go to the Blue House, which happened to be right next door to the house from earlier.
Once we arrived, we continued to listen to music and drink. Since it was such a nice night, we sat on the front porch. The five guys were surrounded pretty much exclusively by girls from the volleyball, basketball and soccer teams. At around 11:30, Emma, a volleyball player who lived in the house and was a senior (one year older than Corey and I) decided it was time to go. She shotgunned her last beer and yelled inside to let her roommate know we were leaving.
“Liv! We’re going to catch the loop!” She closed the door and the rest of us started to take the last few sips of our drinks.
Suddenly, the front door flew open. Olivia came out, clearly having just woken up and looking quite hung over. She stepped onto the porch wearing a pair of booty shorts that barely covered her big, round ass. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra under her light blue tank top. I watched as her nipples got hard through her shirt from the cool air on the porch.
“Shit! What time is it? You guys are leaving already?” she asked her roommate.
“Yeah, we are! You had a rough day today, you should probably just stay in tonight, girl,” Emma responded.
“Fuck that! It’s my senior year! I’m not wasting any time to go out! Somebody wait for me while I get ready,” Liv said back hurriedly.
Corey and I both had one more beer in the bag we packed for the party, so we both offered to stay. Courtney, another cheerleader who lived in the house, said she would as well. Emma led the rest of the group to the loop stop, where they would wait for the bus to give them the two-minute ride to the bars in town.
Corey, Courtney and I went inside to wait for Olivia, who was straightening her hair. After leaving the bathroom, Liv ran into her bedroom and either forgot to close the door or didn’t care. Facing her dresser so that Corey and I could only see her back, she took off her shirt and put on a black lace bra. I instantly felt my dick growing in my shorts; I couldn’t help but imagine what her beautiful tits looked like. She put on a black shirt, turned around and headed back to the bathroom.
“What are you doing now?” Courtney asked, annoyed.
“Makeup!” Liv responded quickly.
“Fuck it, you two can wait for her. I’m leaving,” Courtney said to Corey and I before walking out the door without saying a word to Olivia.
After another minute or two, Corey and I heard Liv yell again from the bathroom. “Courtney! Can you grab my black cloth from the bottom drawer? I need it tonight!” Confused, Corey and I looked at each other. Finally, he yelled back:
“Courtney left. But, what do you need? I can grab it for you.” Just then, Liv came through the bathroom door.
“She left? Bitch. Never mind, I’ll grab it.” She ran back into her bedroom so quickly that she inadvertently slammed the door.
The door must have been a little bigger than its frame because when it hit, the force caused it to bounce back and open five or six inches so that Corey and I could easily see into Liv’s bedroom. We watched as she peeled off her tight jeans, revealing her plump, round ass cheeks. She stepped out of her white thong and bent down to get into her bottom drawer, giving us a clear glimpse of her hairless, pink pussy.
As she stepped into a black G-string, my cock was stone hard in my shorts. One look at Corey and I knew he was as well. As Liv pulled her jeans back on, we both looked away so we wouldn’t get caught. Next moment, Liv was walking back out of her bedroom door, dressed in grey, skin-tight jeans, and a low cut black shirt.
“Alright. I’m not going to the bar completely sober. Do you guys want a shot before we go?” Liv asked us both.
We agreed and she pulled out a bottle of Citrus Burnettes from the mini-fridge in the living room. She poured us all a shot, which we took and all winced as the alcohol went down. Liv began pouring another round for the three of us when Corey interrupted.
“Hang on. I can’t do another. I hate taking shots.”
“Oh come on! Just do one more with me!” Liv said back. She frowned as Corey continued to shake his head no. After thinking for a second, she grinned and blurted out, “I’ll let you do a body shot off of me!”
Corey and I looked at each other. If he was like me, he was still rock hard from the show we had received earlier and the thought of seeing Liv in any less clothing was incredibly enticing.
“Okay fine,” he said, trying miserably to suppress his excitement. “Good. Alec, you can do one too.” At this point, I too failed to hide my excitement. “Great!” I said all too quickly.
Liv stood up. Not wanting to get vodka on her shirt, she took it off, which left her standing in the black lace bra from earlier. It seemed two sizes too small for her breasts. They looked like they were going to bust out at any second. She laid down on the coffee table and handed me the bottle.
I filled her belly button with vodka as Corey got on his knees next to her. He gripped the inside of her thighs, quite close to the pussy that had been exposed to us minutes earlier, bent over and sucked the shot up, licking her belly button to make sure he got everything. As he finished, he nibbled down on the skin between Liv’s waistline and her belly button. She gave a slight whimper and giggled before her mouth turned into a sly smile. She clearly was happy with Corey’s actions.
I was up next. I handed Corey the bottle and bent down as he poured the shot into her. Instead of going on the side and leaning over her, I started at Liv’s feet and leaned on top of her, as if I was about to get on top of her to fuck her brains out. As I leaned in to lick the shot off her belly, I pressed my rock hard dick against her thighs.
I held myself up with my hands, placing my left hand on her jeans, just to the side of her pussy. With my right, I reached up her torso and rubbed my hand over her side, stopping against her bra strap, just short of her armpit. I licked the shot up and bit down softly and playfully against the top part of her belly button. She again giggled and gave a sly, knowing smile.
Excitedly, she said, “Okay! My turn! I’m taking it to the head. Corey, give me that bottle!”
Corey walked over behind her head at the top of the table. I stood up next to her, my crotch inches away from her left hand. Corey stopped right behind her head. His dick was practically touching her face through his shorts. Liv gathered up her dark brown hair and let it fall behind her head. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Corey poured a shot of vodka down in her throat. She closed her mouth around the alcohol, opened her eyes and gulped.
“Mmmm… just what I needed,” she said.
Right as she finished the shot, she reached up with her right hand and grabbed Corey’s package through his shorts. At the same time, she felt around my thighs before finding my steel rod in my shorts.
“Who knew a bra could make you guys so excited?” Liv said in a sly, confident manner.
She reached up for Corey’s zipper. He shot me a quick look, unsure of what to do. It was almost like it was telepathic as I looked at him, thinking, 'Don’t fuck this up.' He didn’t.
Liv unzippered Corey’s shorts and he pulled them down to his ankles. His cock sprung out from under his boxers and was now laying across Liv’s forehead. She grabbed it with her right hand and began stroking it gently. As she did so, she continued to rub my cock through my shorts. I decided to help her out and take my shorts off as well.
The scene now was Liv laying on the table in the living room, wearing just tight skinny jeans and a bra that was too small. Corey and I were standing with our shorts down; Corey standing above her with his dick practically laying on her face. I was standing next to her. She had both hands full with our cocks and was stroking them slowly.
“Let’s have some fun, what do you think?” Liv said as she let go of our cocks and started to unbutton her jeans.
Too dumbfounded to speak, Corey and I just nodded. We both took our shirts off and took a quick glance at each other. Corey was slightly more hung than I was, his dick standing at attention probably a solid inch longer than my six inches. I was more built than he was from lifting weights for the basketball team. He was quite skinny, but in shape from playing sports his whole life.
As Liv pulled her jeans off, we marveled at her sexy body. The way she laid on the table highlighted her sexy curves. I traced her body from her tits, down to her belly, around her hips, down her thighs and all the way down to her feet. She wasn’t incredibly skinny but also was not out of shape. It was the perfect amount of curve to her.
Her bare ass was pressing against the table and she pulled her thong to the side. I watched as she again took hold of my dick in her left hand and started stroking it slowly. Her right hand was now rubbing her clit and I could see her pussy starting to glisten with moisture. She was getting wet and it would only be a matter of time until one of our dicks were penetrating her tight pussy.
I heard a slight pop and turned my head. Corey’s dick was now fully submerged in Liv’s mouth. She worked her tongue around the head for a minute before she took the cock back into her mouth. She worked her head slowly from the top down to its base, taking the whole thing into her mouth. I climbed onto the table, straddling her body.
Once on top, I pulled her black G-string away from her pussy and spread her legs so I could get the best view possible. I rubbed my right pointer finger on her pussy lips for a few seconds before submerging two fingers deep into her pussy. Her mouth must have been around Corey’s cock because all I could hear was a muffled moan.
As I leaned down to lick her clit, I quickly looked between my legs. Corey was picking up the pace and slowly fucking her mouth. I saw Liv arch her back and unbutton her bra strap. She threw it onto the floor and grabbed Corey’s hips, pulling them forward. He submerged his cock all the way down her throat.
As I licked her pussy, I heard her gag on his dick and push him away, gasping for air. I buried my face in her clit. I could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second. I worked in a third finger while I licked her clit in a circle as fast as I could. Suddenly, I felt a tug on my cock, quickly followed by a warm, wet sensation. Liv was working on my dick now.
She got it nice and wet, licking it like a lollipop. Suddenly, it was submerged in a similar warm, wet feeling. Her mouth was completely around my cock. She was sliding her head up and down my shaft as fast as she could, soaking it in her saliva. After four or five trips down the shaft, she pulled off but followed it back quickly. It took me a second to realize, but she was deepthroating my cock, pulling off, and deepthroating Corey’s, alternating between the two.
After sucking us both for two or three minutes, I looked up and saw Corey walking around the table, ready to fuck Liv’s pussy. I helped him line his cock up against the entrance of her pussy. He rubbed it around her clit for a second before submerging it completely inside of her. She was so wet from a mixture of her own juices and my saliva that I could hear her pussy squish every time Corey slammed his dick into her.
While Corey began fucking her twat, I got off the table and walked behind Liv’s head. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning for the constant pleasure she was receiving from Corey’s seven-inch dick. I took my cock between my right thumb and forefinger and lightly slapped her in the face with it. She quickly opened her eyes, smiled, then opened her mouth.
I slowly slid my dick into her mouth, letting her adjust to its length after not having anything it. After slowly working it in and out of her throat, I decided to pick up the pace. Slowly, but surely, I sped up my rhythm. Eventually, she no longer had any control. I was simply fucking her throat, making her choke and gag on my six-inch dick. When I would pull out to give her a break, she would cough and spit over her face, neck, and tits. By the time I was done with her, she was a sloppy mess begging for another dick in her mouth.
Corey decided it was time to switch places. Liv got off the table and onto her hands and knees on the floor. I was behind her and worked my dick around until it found its way into her pussy. I decided not to waste any time now, and began fucking her as hard as I could. My balls were slamming into her every time I shifted my hips forward. With each thrust, I was forcing her into Corey’s dick. Which was now in between her lips and in her mouth.
The harder I pounded her, the deeper his dick would go in her mouth. I watched as she reached between her legs with her right hand and began rubbing her clit. It wasn’t long before she pulled Corey’s dick out of her mouth. She began screaming and moaning. It was evident she was beginning to cum. I felt her pussy tighten around my dick and get extremely wet. She shivered violently and collapsed to the ground before rolling over and lying on her back.
Ever since his dick left her mouth, Corey had been jerking it violently, waiting to cum all over her face. As she laid on the ground, her eyes closed from the pleasure she had just experienced, Corey ejaculated rope after rope of hot cum onto her face and her beautiful D-cup tits.
I stroked myself and watched her as she wrapped the cum around her finger and stuck it in her mouth. As she sucked it off her own pointer finger, I fell into a trance of pure ecstasy. I stroked my dick a few more times until I felt the cum building up. I pointed my dick at her entrance and came all over her swollen, soaking wet pussy. When I finished, she scooped what she could up in her palm and again put the load of cum into her mouth for her to taste and swallow.
After finishing, the three of us sat on the floor for a few minutes. We laughed until Liv talked about how much she had enjoyed the threesome. As she cleaned up, Corey and I waited for her to go to the bar. We left for the loop stop and waited for the bus. We knew people would ask us what took so long to get to the bar, but we figured we would just tell them we stopped at another party. After the night we had, what other people thought was the last of our worries.
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College SexWeekdays were the definition of dull, boring, and uneventful. There were classes, there was homework, there was having to stay sober, and there was very little free time. However, as dull and tedious as those weekdays were, they also made my Saturdays even better. Especially since I got to spend all of my Saturdays with my amazing girlfriend, Becca.Becca was a cheerleader at Rasington University, and she was very good at what she did. She always looked sexy in her skimpy blue and gold...
By STORMKING (M/fff, NC) This is a continuation of the The Cheerleader Carwash Caper story. The story's characters are fictional and are 18-years old. The idea for this story came from cheerleader car wash pictures someone shared with me a few months ago. A picture really is worth a thousands words or more. This article is fantasy and not real. Don't try this for real, or you may suffer an adverse change in your life status. I apologize for the lateness of this chapter, but...
I loved Saturdays. They were easily my favorite day of the week. There was something so great about them. Yeah, having no classes was nice. Yeah, the beer was great. Yeah, the football was pretty awesome. But my favorite thing about Saturdays was the cheerleaders. College hot cheerleaders. While I had a hardon for most cheerleaders from most of the nation's schools, the cheerleaders from my own school, Rasington University, were the sexiest of them all. Those firm breasts, those short skirts,...
EroticThe Cheerleader 'But mum, why can't I be cheerleader; Jenny is ? I want to be one to!!!' Mrs. Sherman looked at her eight year old son with exasperation. 'As I have already explained for the 100th time ? at your age only girls can be cheerleaders ? not boys.' 'But that's not fair' whined Kim 'not fair...' Mrs. Sherman looked at her son ? he was right; it was not fair, but there was not a lot she could do about it. The Eastwood Dolphin Cheerleaders only had junior programs for...
The Cheerleader Transformation Part 3 Chapter 1 Britney had her mom come pick her up and ran to her bedroom as soon as she got home. Her mom was furious with her, and kept questioning why her little sister Lizzie was so upset. Britney had remained silent; fearing talking at all would make her burst into tears. She collapsed on her bed and began sobbing. Her best friend was gone, lost in the abyss of Lisa's madness. She couldn't believe what was happening. Krissy was really acting...
Cheerleader What kind of students attend "Harvard on the Hill"? That's what we call it sarcastically - it's really just a two-year community college. Mostly for people who work by day and go to school at night. The full time students like me are people that for one reason or another couldn't get into a four-year school. Not that I'm not smart. I probably know more about computers than the teachers here. I can program them in six different languages, and I can take them apart and put them...
‘God, I’m hot’ Cathy thought to herself as she shifted in her chair. The August sun poured through the window behind her and made the sunburn she had on the back of her neck hurt even more. Ray Granger, the assistant principal of the high school where she’d attended as a teenager and hoped to be employed as a twentysomething, watched her carefully. His office wasn’t air conditioned, but very few places in the school were. A drop of sweat rolled down...
Weekdays were the definition of dull, boring, and uneventful. There were classes, there was homework, there was having to stay sober, and there was very little free time. However, as dull and tedious as those weekdays were, they also made my Saturdays even better. Especially since I got to spend all of my Saturdays with my amazing girlfriend, Becca. Becca was a cheerleader at Rasington University, and she was very good at what she did. She always looked sexy in her skimpy blue and gold...
EroticI loved Saturdays. They were easily my favorite day of the week. There was something so great about them. Yeah, having no classes was nice. Yeah, the beer was great. Yeah, the football was pretty awesome. But my favorite thing about Saturdays was the cheerleaders. College cheerleaders. While I had a hardon for most cheerleaders from most of the nation's schools, the cheerleaders from my own school, Rasington University, were the sexiest of them all. Those firm breasts, those short skirts, those...
College SexI loved Saturdays. They were easily my favorite day of the week. There was something so great about them. Yeah, having no classes was nice. Yeah, the beer was great. Yeah, the football was pretty awesome. But my favorite thing about Saturdays was the cheerleaders. College cheerleaders. While I had a hardon for most cheerleaders from most of the nation's schools, the cheerleaders from my own school, Rasington University, were the sexiest of them all. Those firm breasts, those short skirts, those...
It had been seven days since Roughton University's Dean, Dick Hardown, met Courtney in his office and gave her some much needed discipline. Initially, Mr. Hardown believed that that incident would have led to a great week. Instead, he ended up having to spend that entire week filling out paperwork. To make matters worse, Courtney was out of town. Her grandfather had passed away, and she had to go to Michigan to attend his funeral that weekend. Yep. The law of averages was truly a bitch. ...
BDSMIt had been seven days since Roughton University's Dean, Dick Hardown, met Courtney in his office and gave her some much needed discipline.Initially, Mr. Hardown believed that that incident would have led to a great week. Instead, he ended up having to spend that entire week filling out paperwork.To make matters worse, Courtney was out of town. Her grandfather had passed away, and she had to go to Michigan to attend his funeral that weekend. Yep. The law of averages was truly a bitch.Feeling...
Cheerleader Slaves By Heather2837 Chapter 3 - Capturing Chad Christy looked at her new Master with adoring eyes. Just hours before, she was strolling through the mall. Now, she was permanently bonded to her new Master. She could not imagine a more important thing in her life to do. Christy was cleaning her Master's cock off with her tongue. She simply could not get enough of his taste and she could not believe how delicious his cum was. She could not wait to get another load of...
Originally written by Frankel. No sex in this story is at all romantic or loving, and nor is it enjoyed at all by the women. Like every other girl the day I turned 18 I began my three years of sexual submission. Since the Great Male Uprising of 2056 every girl was forced to endure these years. At school all we were taught was the submissive role of women. For most girls it worked and they reached the age of consent believing there was no other purpose for them in life than to cook...
Karissa climbed out of her bed. She stared at her naked 18-year-old body in a mirror that was hanging on a nearby bedroom wall. She never went to bed with clothes or undergarments on. She enjoyed being able to feel the warm blanket against her skin whenever she slept and whenever she decided to explore her body. She walked over to her dresser and pulled her high school cheerleader outfit out of the top drawer. Then she lay all of the pieces out onto her bed, examining them before...
“Hi, sweetie,” Becca said, as I opened the front door and stepped into the house. “How did your day go?” “Pretty good,” I replied, as I set two large brown bags down on the floor. “Work was uneventful for the most part, and, for my line of work, uneventful is always a good thing.” “Good to hear,” she replied. “That means I can make your day even better.” At that moment, Becca walked over to me. She wrapped her hands around my neck, pushed her tongue into my mouth, and began...
It was 10 P.M. on a warm Friday evening when I returned to the house that Becca and I shared.“Hi, sweetie,” Becca said, as I opened the front door and stepped into the house. “How did your day go?”“Pretty good,” I replied, as I set two large brown bags down on the floor. “Work was uneventful for the most part, and, for my line of work, uneventful is always a good thing.”“Good to hear,” she replied. “That means I can make your day even better.”At that moment, Becca walked over to me. She wrapped...
College SexIt was a warm and sunny Friday morning when Karissa woke up. She smiled as soon as she opened her eyes. It was her favorite kind of Friday. In fact, it was the only day of the week where she looked forward to going to school. Today was gameday. Karissa climbed out of her bed. She stared at her naked 18-year-old body in a mirror that was hanging on a nearby bedroom wall. She never went to bed with clothes or undergarments on. She enjoyed being able to feel the warm blanket against her...
It was 10 P.M. on a warm Friday evening when I returned to the house that Becca and I shared. “Hi, sweetie,” Becca said, as I opened the front door and stepped into the house. “How did your day go?” “Pretty good,” I replied, as I set two large brown bags down on the floor. “Work was uneventful for the most part, and, for my line of work, uneventful is always a good thing.” “Good to hear,” she replied. “That means I can make your day even better.” At that moment, Becca walked over to me. She...
It was Saturday. My favorite day of the week. I was thankful that I didn't have to go to class or work on Saturdays. That meant a lot more free time and a lot more time for fun. And no other day of the week allowed me to spend more time with my amazing girlfriend, Becca. Becca used to be a cheerleader for Rasington University, but her horniness and refusal to abide by school policies got her kicked off the squad. She refused to return her cheerleader uniform and was subsequently expelled....
EroticDanica realized that her secure life was certain to change now that her submissive nature had been so adroitly discovered by the conniving coach and by her very own daughter. She had heard about people calling someone their master or mistress, but never imagined in a million years it would happen to her. Suddenly she was powerless against the controlling Sarah and now her own daughter was against her. Dani recalled the greatest humiliation of her life when at Sarah's house the previous week....
It was the summer after my sophomore year when we moved. No more mixed neighborhood for us. We had a nice new house in a nice new neighborhood. And everyone looked like us. Dad thought this would be better. I wasn't so sure. I'd been popular enough and had plenty of friends back home, as I still thought of it. I was a cheerleader for our large high school. I was a "good" girl. Not that I hadn't had some fun with boys at school, and I'd let one of them take my virginity. That was just a...
[Having enjoyed Fictionmania for many years, I wanted to submit something of my own. I'm not a product of the US education system and have never been a cheerleader, so I can only hope I haven't got things too confused or mixed up. The story is told from the point of view of the main character.] He couldn't believe it was happening for real. All along he had thought and hoped that his mother was joking, that it was all a kind of game, a way of helping her relive her glory days, but...
_____________________________________________________________________________________ This is going to be a series exploring the events resulting from Carly’s bet with Zane. It is based on a true story and a lot of what you will read actually did happen. However, some of it involves delving into the minds of other characters, so, we'll call it fiction. I'll let you decided for yourself where the truth lies. After getting Carly’s younger sister in bed with him, Carly was now obliged to set...
Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser Let’s have a “Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser.” It was a ridiculous idea to say the least but it certainly got everyone’s attention when I said it during the meeting. The ladies on the committee were appalled and called me a sexist pig…and that was the most polite thing that I had heard. The men laughed but I knew that they all wanted to fuck one of those amazing young ladies as much as I did. Anyway the meeting was a shamble after that and it broke up with...
THE WHITE COLLEGE CHEERLEADER AND THE TWO BLACK GIRLS THE WHITE COLLEGE CHEERLEADER AND THE TWO BLACK GIRLS?? INTRODUCTION ???? This story is a work of fiction but actually based on a story that happened on my college campus. I have pictures of the actual people involved, wearing their cheerleading outfits. However, in light of the situation, I will merely retell the tale and embellish it a little here and there. There will be the obligatory name change, to protect the innocent, and...
"What are you looking at?" Jen accused. "Nothing," I said not willing to admit I was staring at the beautiful cheerleader. "Hmmph!" She knew she was a big shot on campus and she acted that way. The thing was Jen was a sophomore, a grade below me, yet since she was a cheerleader, it put her in the upper status at school. As Jen walked by to meet her friends during the lunch break, I stood waiting for my friends, Evan and Greg. We had similar interests in all things science fiction. We...