"A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch. 10" is a continuation of "A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure" Chapters 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, and 9. If you have not yet read those stories, I advise doing so before you start to read this story. This is an erotic fantasy. It is a work of fiction. Any characters or events related to real-life people or real-life events are unintentional and entirely coincidental. The acts that are described in this poem may or may not be legal and should not be attempted in real life without the proper consent and proper legal consultation or awareness of local/state laws regarding sexual relations.
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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 her hands around my neck, pushed her tongue into my mouth, and began to make out with me.
I lowered my hands and grabbed Becca's ass as we made out. Our hearts beat rapidly as we made out with each other.
Eventually, our lips and tongues separated.
"So what have you been up to today?" Becca asked me.
"Just did some shopping," I said, as I pointed to the bags at my feet. "Mostly groceries. However, I did get some other stuff."
"Any details?" Becca wondered. "Or do you have a surprise planned for me?"
"As a matter of fact, I do want..."
Suddenly, the lights went off. I squinted as I struggled to see in front of me. There was no light in the room whatsoever.
"Wasn't me," Becca said.
I flipped the light switch that was beside me a few times, but the room remained dark. Instinctively, I turned around, opened the front door, and peered outside. I immediately noticed that all the streetlights had gone out.
"What's going on?" Becca asked me.
"It's a power outage," I answered.
"That's odd," she remarked. "No storm, no bad weather, nothing that would warrant a blackout."
"Hold on, I'll see if I can call someone," I told her. "Find out more about what's going on out there."
Becca and I eventually learned that the blackout hit half of the country. An accident at a construction site resulted in a massive loss of power throughout several states. We didn't know how long the power would be out, but multiple reports and various estimates showed that the power wouldn't be up and working again until sunrise.
"I have an idea," Becca said, as soon as I let her know the news.
"What is it?" I asked her.
"Give me five minutes," Becca instructed, as she headed upstairs. "Then I'll show you what I have planned."
I was in the living room when I heard Becca make her way back downstairs. It took her five minutes to get ready so I knew she had something important planned.
I removed a small box from my right jeans pocket and placed it behind a computer before I arrived at the stairs to meet my girlfriend.
As Becca walked down the stairs, I noticed that she had a flashlight in her right hand. I could also see that she had changed clothes. However, she was wearing a brown trenchcoat to hide whatever she wearing now.
Becca pointed the flashlight at the front door. I stared at the small beam of light that came from the flashlight in my girlfriend's hand.
"You ready to go?" Becca asked me.
"Hold on, we're going out?" I questioned.
"Yep," she replied. "Come on, it'll be fun. Trust me."
Becca opened the front door and walked towards her car. I followed her out of the house, making sure to lock the door behind us.
I climbed into the passenger side of Becca's car, closed the door, and buckled my seatbelt. Becca sat down in the driver's seat a few seconds later.
"Here we go," Becca said, as she tossed the flashlight into the backseat.
Then Becca started the car, put into reverse, backed out of the driveway, and headed to the mystery location.
I leaned back in my seat as Becca drove us to the mystery location.
Surprisingly, there were no other vehicles on the road. The only light came from the headlights of Becca's vehicle.
"We're nearly there," Becca announced.
After a minute passed, Becca made a right turn and drove into what looked like a parking lot. I could only see a few feet ahead of us so I had no idea where my girlfriend had driven us.
Eventually, Becca found a parking spot and parked the vehicle. I had to squint for a couple seconds to see where we were, but I eventually realized where Becca had driven us.
We were at Rasington University.
"Rasington?" I asked. "Why... why are we here, Becca?"
"With the blackout going on right now, we can get sneak onto the football field without getting spotted," Becca said, excitedly.
"This is a crazy idea, you know that, right?" I asked her.
"Hey, life is short," Becca responded. "If you're not doing something crazy every once in a while, life just isn't as fun."
Realizing that I wasn't going to do anything to sway Becca's opinion or change her current line of thinking, I decided to go along with her plan for the night.
"Fair point," I said.
"Alright, then let's go," Becca told me.
Becca and I climbed out of the car and headed towards the football field. We walked quickly to the gates that led to the football field. I surveyed the area to make sure that nobody was around and to make certain that nobody could see us.
I tried to open the gates, but they were locked.
"It's locked," I told Becca. "We're not..."
"I know," Becca said. "This isn't the first time that I've been on the campus grounds when I wasn't supposed to be here."
Becca walked over to a wall that was near the gates. The wall was about twelve feet tall.
"Come on," she said. "If you give me a boost up, I can climb on top of the wall and help you climb up and over the wall as well."
"You're sure there isn't any type of security here?" I asked her.
"Any and all security on this campus requires power, and the power is out," she answered. "Trust me. We'll be fine."
"Okay," I said, as I walked over to the wall.
I kneeled down and stretched out my hands as I prepared for Becca to go up. She stepped onto my hands and waited for me to boost her up.
"Okay... now!" Becca yelled.
I promptly gave Becca a boost up. She jumped, grabbed onto the wall, and slowly pulled herself up.
Once Becca was on the wall, she slowly spun around until she was facing me.
"Okay... jump!" she called.
Without hesitation, I jumped up. Becca grabbed my hands on my first attempt. She was much stronger than she looked. She grabbed onto my arms and pulled me up. I took several deep breaths as I joined Becca on the campus wall.
After a few seconds passed, Becca and I jumped down and landed on the other side of the wall. Then we walked over to the football field.
"This sure brings back some good memories," Becca said, as we looked at the football field, the stands, and anything else that we remembered fondly during our time at Rasington University.
"Same," I remarked. "So... why have we come out here?"
"Really?" Becca replied. "Coming back to the place where we technically first met? Where you were first aroused by me? Those things didn't clue you in?"
"You know that I'm awful at guessing games, Becca," I said.
"I know, I'm just teasing you," she said. "Don't worry. I'll show you why we're here. Perhaps this will answer your questions."
At that moment, Becca turned around. I watched as she removed the trenchcoat from her body. She tossed the trenchcoat onto the sidelines before she spun around and showed me what she had on. I gasped. Becca was wearing the cheerleader uniform that I first saw her in when she was a Rasington cheerleader.
"Goddamn, you still look sexy in that thing," I remarked.
"I've been itching to have some fun for a while," Becca told me. "And what better place to have fun than the first place where you got to see this naughty cheerleader?"
"Wait, you really want to have sex out here?" I questioned. "Look, I know we've done some risky things, but on a school's football field where..."
"The power is out, and there isn't any security around," Becca told me. "Trust me. We'll be able to have plenty of fun without having to worry about getting caught."
I watched as Becca turned her head and stared at the endzone that was closer to the spot where I would film her and the other cheerleaders.
"I still remember when you filmed me down on this field," Becca said, as she walked over to that endzone. "Getting as many dirty shots as you possibly could for your private collection. Dirty shots... like this one."
Becca smiled as she raised her right leg up. Her miniskirt went right up as she showed me the light blue cheerleader briefs that were underneath them. She held her right leg up in the air as she teased me.
"And I know you were watching me when I did stunts like this," Becca continued, as she brought her right leg back down to the ground.
At that moment, Becca got on her hands and performed a handstand for me. I smiled as I stared at her long legs and big ass.