Sideline Hottie
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There’s absolutely nothing I like better than a big, strong man between my thighs. I just love the feeling of a vigorous guy on top of me, pumping hot cum inside my dripping pussy while my toes are pointed straight at the ceiling and my nails are digging into his tight ass. I’ve always been attracted to bigger men, real athletes, especially football players. There’s just something about all that energy, the power and the vigor, the violence even, that makes my pussy soaking wet and me a hot slut for a big cock.
I literally grew up on the sidelines, so maybe that’s why. Daddy was head coach of one of the best football programs in a mid-major conference and always longed for a shot at one of the big bowls. I was his little baby girl, and for years, the cute li’l pony-tailed thing you always saw tagging along with the head phone cords or the clip board. When they went wireless Daddy found something else for me to do, so I grew up on the sidelines with ESPN and Gatorade, surrounded by giant men and all that testosterone.
No wonder I have a thing for football players now, especially NFL players. These guys are nothing like the stereotypes we make of them. These are real men in the prime of life at the absolute pinnacle of athletic shape, strong men with world class physical prowess, driven by a primal need and a burning desire to compete and to excel. And not dummies either. You don’t get to be one of the world’s best without a sharp mind, especially in competition like they have in the NFL. Boneheads are quickly weeded out and weaklings need not apply. So, I have a thing for football players. One might say I was born for it.
I majored in sports medicine when I went to college and Daddy always wanted me to go on to medical school. But with the grades I made the only programs I could hope to get into were all in Grenada and they don’t have football teams there, so that was definitely out. I actually wanted to be a cheerleader anyway, whatever Daddy might have wanted. But as I got older there was always something more important and challenging for me to do with the team, and it was my major after all, so I stayed on the sidelines with the guys and privately envied the pretty girls in their short skirts and their tiny tops.
Daddy finally got his big shot just before my junior year. He took a job rebuilding a lame program in a BCS conference and wanted me to go with him. But I thought of it as my big shot too and stayed right where I was and made cheerleader instead. Both of us would have been better off with our previous gig. Daddy didn’t take into account the alumni and their rivalries and tried to build a championship team instead of taking care of business right away. Big mistake. He lasted two years, and I probably could have used my last couple more wisely on the sidelines for the experience. The job offers just weren’t that great.
So, Daddy is comfortably retired now and grumbles about what could have been – while fishing his time away in sunny Florida. I wait tables at First Bar, a really nice place where the people are great and the tips are good, and I dance some nights at a ‘gentlemen’s club’ where the people are good and the tips are great. I teach aerobics some nights too, to help make ends meet, but I spend most of my time trying out for the Top Cats. I really, really want to be an NFL cheerleader now. I made it to the final cut last year and I’ll try one more time.
In the meantime I sort of collect football players for fun. I have a cute little bracelet I wear on my ankle sometimes with little charms of the numbers and team colors of all the players I’ve slept with. I just might need another bracelet soon! Good thing I have another ankle.
I was in Charlotte for a pre-season game. It’s easy to find out where the teams are staying, and after the hotel managers finally figure out I’m perfectly harmless and not a ‘pro’ they usually stop giving me a hard time about hanging around. One manager even takes care of my tab for me sometimes. She knows I’m good for business and has actually become a good friend. The Raiders were staying at her place and I was sitting at the bar by the pool in a nice little bikini, kind of waiting for the players to finish with their meetings and work-outs.
It was early afternoon and not so busy at the bar and I was just toying around with a margarita when a really hot, Asian-looking girl pulled up the stool beside me. That’s not so uncommon at all. There are always beautiful girls following football teams around. What was unusual was the way she smiled at me as she did it. But even that wasn’t totally out of the ordinary either. I’ve been hit on by girls dozens of times and it’s always sexy. So I don’t freak out when a pretty girl smiles at me. I just like guys better.
I must say, though, she’s especially gorgeous. Now, I don’t have any ‘Asian thing’ but there was simply no denying her exotic great looks. She has long, delicate black hair that flows perfectly over balanced shoulders and down a sleek back, lively dark eyes that reflect humor and knowledge at the same time, and an absolutely enviable flat stomach. So, sure, I smiled right back.
It was quickly fairly obvious she was hitting on me and I decided to play around with her a little bit. I wanted to see if I could shock her. We made the usual get-to-know-you small talk and when she asked what brought me here I looked her right in those exotic eyes and told her I was here to fuck a football player. She just laughed and asked if I had a particular one in mind. So, she wasn’t shocked at all. I told her who I had my eye on and she got this sexy hint of a smile and trailed a long nail over my hand.
“Ever consider the cheerleaders?” she asked, flipping my hand over, trailing that nail over my palm. I laughed and discreetly pulled my bikini bottom to the side so she could see the tiny Top Cat logo I have tattooed just below my hip.
“I’ve considered,” I smiled. “But I kind of have my heart set today.” I thought that might be the end of it but she’s a very persistent girl. I suppose she had her heart set too, on me! That was very flattering and I have to admit she’s very good at flirting. So we chatted and flirted, and I couldn’t help being a little turned on.
I casually crossed my legs and she noticed my charm bracelet. She turned it around my ankle and lifted a charm here and there as she obviously recognized some of the teams and numbers. She’d lift her eyebrows and I’d nod, confirming her suspicions. And she caressed my bare foot the whole time, teasing those long nails inside my instep and around my toes.
She was really very good at this. She kept my interest without being too blatant and we chatted and bought each other rounds of drinks. As we talked I realized she had actually been a Raiderette once. Well, that just about elevated her to rock star status for me and I was that much more turned on.
“Not what it’s made out to be really,” she cautioned. “I have my own business now.” That hint of a smile again. She wouldn’t elaborate much on her business but it sounded very sexy and just as mysterious. I couldn’t help being turned on by this exotic woman. I noticed her smiling past my shoulder and turned around to see at whom.
And there he was! My heart started beating just a little faster as he smiled, peeling off his sunglasses. He was dressed in a black polo shirt and khaki pants, looking handsome and powerful. I’d had a few brief moments to flirt with him the day before and thought he was smiling and walking toward me. Not! He gave me a polite nod as he put his strong arm around Melanie’s shoulders and kissed her lightly on the cheek. Her eyes were on me the entire time, though.
“Hello Darling,” she said to who was once my quarry and was now totally unreachable for me. “This is Dawn. She’s here to fuck a football player.”
Well, my mouth just dropped open at that. I hadn’t expected anything like that at all. And I thought I could shock her! Fat chance. Derrick laughed uproariously, “Who’s the lucky guy?” he wanted to know, turning that dazzling smile to me and looking me up and down in a sexy, appraising way
“I think she has her heart quite set on you, sweetie.” Of course, I had noticed their matching silver wedding bands by then. Melanie kept those eyes on me every second as she ran a palm lightly over the front of Derrick’s pants. “There’s only one way to get into these, Honey,” she said to me sliding her hand up and down that sexy bulge, “And that’s through these.” She took both her hands and teased them up and down her tan thighs then, her eyes never leaving mine.
I thought about it for, oh, maybe a split second, my eyes bouncing from a tall, sexy powerful black man to a sleek, sexy Asian beauty, and quickly nodded. If Derrick was surprised by this sudden turn of events he sure hid it well. Maybe this happened to him all the time. I don’t know. I was a little shocked though. She meant right now! With that sexy hint of a smile again, Melanie took my hand and the three of us skirted the lobby, heading for the elevators.
It was funny what was going through my mind as we rode up. I was thinking, not only was I going to add a new number to my bracelet, but a megaphone or a pair of pom-poms too! I was practically dripping wet at the very thought of it and Melanie just made it that much worse, discreetly caressing my thighs and ass on the short ride, but still too long ride up.
Melanie practically pushed me into their room while Derrick busied himself at the mini-bar. She and I glided by their bed where she pulled me into her arms and kissed me for the first time. Such a sweet kiss too, soft but clever at the same time. She wanted to kiss me and it showed with the way she did it.
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