This story is a work of fiction fantasy and is meant to be taken as such. It contains depictions of unprotected sex with young people. I warn you in advance that it is very graphic. If you do not like the idea of "sloppy seconds" this story is not for you. Otherwise, please enjoy. It was written quickly, so I apologize for any errors I missed. Please feel free to comment.
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The summer before my junior year, my dad's job transferred him to another state. I was bummed that I'd have to start a new school. It was going to be hard to make new friends. To make things worse, I had been practicing hard and was a sure thing to be the varsity football team's starting running back. Now, I'd have to prove myself all over again and be lucky to play at all. Fortunately, I was close to my old coach and with the help of a letter from him to my new coach, I was able to get a varsity tryout. Apparently, their star running back just graduated and they were looking for a replacement. I impressed them enough that I made the team, but because of seniority, I had to play backup to someone else.
A few weeks before school started, we picked up practice. I felt pressured to do extra well since I was unknown and needed to be impressive to make new friends easier. Though I wasn't too happy about it at the time, now I'm glad we moved at the beginning of the summer. I was bored since I didn't know anyone yet and ended up working out at the gym all summer. I put on a few extra pounds of muscle and could tell I was stronger. Also, dad helped me do drills after work to increase my speed and stamina. I guess I'm picking up dad's work ethics after all. I felt stronger and faster than ever and looked forward to testing out my skills against the other players.
My new coach, coach Handcock, had a unique play style. He cross trained his running backs as wide receivers to keep the other team's defense off balance. Since I didn't have as much experience, he would team me up with Austin, the team QB, to practice some long passes at the beginning of each practice. We got to know each other and I started making my first friend which was great since Austin's a senior. It's always good to be close to a popular senior in a new school. So, things were looking up.
Speaking of looking up, I got my first glance at some of the girls at my new school when the cheerleaders started warming up at the end of one of our practices. Granted, most high school cheerleaders are hot, but usually there is at least one over weight or otherwise unattractive girl on the time. Not this one. They were all smoking hot! I couldn't wait to get to know them.
Our first game was an away game about three hours away. It wasn't for two weeks after the start of school. By then, I had started to settle in and make some friends. I had even gotten to flirt with a few of the hot cheerleaders. Dru was a tall, leggy blonde with a huge rack that I heard was fake. Ashley was a shorter, petite blonde with a tight looking body. Taylor was the youngest girl on the cheer team. She was only a freshman, but she had a very sultry look with straight red hair and an ass to die for. Carmen was the only black girl in this southern school. She was about 5'4 with light brown skin, dark eyes, big juicy lips, and lovely curves. I couldn't wait to meet the others.
At the game, I was pumped up to play, but had to start out on the bench. At the end of the third quarter, though, we were down by a touchdown when Jerry, the starting running back, got tackled for a pretty big loss and sprained his ankle pretty badly.
I hated to see him hurt, but I was excited to finally get my chance. It was second and long, but after a couple big plays, we were back in the game. I was doing pretty good, but nothing out of the ordinary, until Austin through a pass to me just a little high. I jumped as high as I could and was surprised when it hit my hand. Then, suddenly, I got hit hard. I didn't have control of the ball, but somehow the hit positioned me differently and the ball ended up tightly in my grip. When I landed, I still had the ball in only one hand and was in the end zone. To be honest, it was all luck. I still don't know how it happened, but it was all I and the rest of the team needed to push us over the top. After that, I was on fire, making play after play. By the end of the game, I had 3 touchdowns and several really good plays. It was enough to win me the starting position and coach Handcock even named me MVP of the game. I was on cloud nine, but soon found out that was just the beginning.
We all hit the showers and then clambered onto the busses. As I was getting onto my bus, coach pulled me off and told me I'd be riding the head bus now with all the seniors and starters. That sounded good to me since most of my friends were on that bus. When I got on, everyone was cheering for me. It was great. This bus was set up a little differently. The windows were tinted and there was a divider with a door separating a small section in the front from the rest of the bus. In the back section of the bus, there was bench seating all the way around the perimeter, so we could all sit in a big circle facing each other. It was pretty cool and surprisingly clean. I found my way to the back and took a seat. There were about 30 of us in all and plenty of room to spread out.