Jason had just told me all about what happened with him and Erin after the dance last week. âSo you hypnotized her, brought her to your house, watched her masturbate, fucked her tits, and then fucked her ass too?â I asked.
âThat and a few other things, yeah,â Jason replied, grinning from ear to ear.
âYou didnât fuck her pussy too, did you?â I asked.
He thought for a second, âNo, I guess I didnât.â
You see, Iâve always had a major crush on Erin ever since middle school, so I was obviously extremely interested in Jasonâs story. âNo way, thatâs bullshit,â I said. âIâm sure it makes a great story, but that doesnât just happen in real life.â
Jason smiled. âWell it did happen Ryan, and I can prove it. Erin should still be hypnotized, so all I have to do is say âEchelonâ around her, and I can have another go at her â both of us can.â Upon hearing this, my heart took a big leap.
âMe too?â I asked, beyond excitement. My mind started racing.
âWell of course,â Jason said, âDo you think I wouldnât include my best bud in an adventure like this?â
I was jumping up and down. âHoly shit! If youâre kidding about this whole thing, you are so dead!â
Jason shrugged, âYou can see for yourself later today.â
After school, Erin had cheerleader practice, so Jason and I hung around by the field to wait for her. I couldnât help but watch as her breasts bounced around whenever she jumped or kicked. I became so hard when I thought about having her. I couldnât stand it. When her practice finally ended, Jason approached her, with me close behind. âHey, Erin. Youâre looking pretty good out there.â
Erin looked up. âThere you are!â she said, âJason right? What the hell happened last week? I didnât get home from school until six oâclock that day. How can that be? And why was I all wet and sticky?â
Jason was at a loss for words. âWell, um⊠oh forget it: Echelon!â Instantly, Erinâs face changed. She looked like she was daydreaming. Jason waved his hand in front of her eyes. She didnât move. âErin can you hear me?â Jason asked.
âYes,â she replied in a monotone voice. âGood,â he said, âFollow us.â
We set off for Jasonâs car. âWell, Ryan, do you happen to have a cheerleader fetish?â he asked.
I laughed a little and replied, âYeah, I do actually.â We laughed some more. I could only imagine what I had gotten myself into.
Erin and I sat in the backseat while Jason drove to my house. I couldnât believe how still Erin was; she couldâve been a mannequin advertising a cheerleader uniform. I reached over and felt her bare inner thigh, causing my cock to reach its very maximum potential. âHey, donât start without me!â Jason laughed.
Jason and I brought Erin up to my bedroom. We quickly removed our clothes from the waist down. Our boners unconfined at last both stood at attention. âErin,â Jason began, âWeâve got two dry, rock-hard penises here that could use some lubrication. Please do the honors.â Jason and I stood opposite each other. Erin knelt down between us, with Jason on her left and me on her right. I watched as she turned to Jason and placed his cock head into her warm mouth. She slowly took his thick rod down her throat until she reached the base and could go no further. He reached out and held her head in place so she couldnât escape.
They stayed that way for a while, allowing Erinâs saliva to soak deep into his penis. Eventually, Jason had to let her go so she could breathe. Erin then turned to me and did the same with my cock. It was the best sensation I had ever felt in my life. I donât even know how I managed to stay standing. Jason reached under Erinâs skirt and pulled down her panties over her shoes and off. âHere you go Ry, a little souvenir for you,â he said as he tossed them over to me. I took a whiff - what a sweet smell!