It was in the Fall of the new year at Madison High School, in our sleepy little town of Chestnut Falls, when I experienced my sexual awakening. I had just turned eighteen and, looking back, it's still unbelievable at how silly and naive I had been prior to joining the cheer squad. It was my twin sister, Jenna, who taught me what cheerleading was all about. What it really meant, and how as a cheerleader, or cheer boy, as I liked to refer to myself, much of what I would do was responsible for making the football players into the sports heroes they were. As head cheerleader, Jenna knew her role and she had learned the real secret for a winning team.
"Daniel, you have to make the boys feel invincible," she had told me. I didn't understand what she meant at the time, but all that soon changed.
I was shy around the guys on the varsity team; they were all so good looking and each one of them had the body of an adonis. Coach Jacobs, who was both the gym teacher and the varsity football coach, worked all the guys overtime on weights and training, building an army of strong, young athletes. I couldn't help but stare at them after practice when the guys would rip off their shirts as they headed back to the locker room. It was a parade of hot, gleaming sweat on smooth muscle and boyish grins.
One afternoon as the guys were heading back to the locker room, I saw my sister break away from the cheer squad; she ran up to the football team, and took one of the guys by the hand. She had caught Josh Anderson, the quarterback of Madison High, and as is often the case, the dreamiest guy in school. A quick moment of small talk, followed by her whispering in Josh's ear, and soon she was leading him away from the rest of his buddies and toward a gym storage room across the way from the locker rooms. What was she doing? Where was she taking him?
Josh followed Jenna like a puppy dog, a mischievous smile spread wide across his face. They ducked into the storage room, and very quickly I saw my sister poke her head out from the doorway, check to see if anyone had seen them, and then quietly close the door behind her.
I couldn't believe what I had just seen. What was Jenna doing? And right here on campus? I took a breath and swallowed hard. I had to see for myself. I had to see for myself to prove that there was no way Jenna was doing what I suspected here at school.
The football team and cheer squad had all vacated the field and returned to their locker rooms by this point, so I didn't have a difficult time sneaking around the building where I knew of a window that looked directly into the storage room Jenna and Josh had snuck into. Overgrown foliage made a perfect spot for me to hide, and a ledge allowed me to perfectly peek into the window.
My jaw dropped and I let out a tiny gasp. I couldn't believe what I was seeing! There was Josh, leaned up against a wall, his shirt tossed onto a nearby table, his pants pulled down completely to his ankles, and before him knelt Jenna, on her knees, on the ground. Her hands were caressing his torso above her, as her head bobbed back and forth into his groin. My eyes widened. My sister was giving Madison High's star athlete a blowjob right there in the gym storage room.
Josh's chiseled chest heaved as he breathed deep. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open; clearly Jenna was doing an excellent job. Her head was moving slowly back and forth against his crotch. Josh let out a heavy sigh as he raised his arms up and clasped his hands behind his head.
"Yes," he said.
The glass of the window was surprisingly thin and I could hear everything that was going on as if I was in the room with them.
"That's a good girl. Suck it, baby," Josh said in a relaxed whisper, his eyes closed.
Josh's body gleamed from the sweat he had worked up from football practice. Jenna's hands were moving across his body, up his flat stomach, to his chest and across his pink nipples. His armpit hair was perfectly moist, and I noticed a long, thin stream of sweat dripping from his underarm and down the side of his muscular frame.
Jenna pulled away from Josh's cock and looked up at him. "I want to taste it."
Josh smiled with an adorable grin and looked down at Jenna. "You want to taste it?"
"Yeah..." Jenna replied sweetly.
