There was an old football legend at Buckland High based on a story from the ‘70s that had been twisted and exaggerated over the years and was now used mostly to scare the cheerleaders. The last game every year was always against archrival, Lee High School from the next county. Tradition held that the cheerleaders of the losing team had to sleep with the winners. It was total myth, stretched out of proportion, after the cheer captain in ’74 dumped her boyfriend on the Buckland team and went out with the QB of Lee. It was an unbearable affront after Lee had won 35 – 7 and the slighted player started a rumor that he had lost a bet and paid it off with his girl. He promptly, then dumped her for being such a slut. It was too juicy of a story and it grew into a running bet over the years until it included the whole squad, but it never happened. It was great inspiration for the players before the big game and it always was a great game.
This year there was even more on the line. Both teams were undefeated going in and the winner could claim the state championship. The Lee QB, Josh Stevens, had signed to play at Florida. Kyle, Bob and Gerry were each recruited by Ohio, USC and Clemson respectively. Ten thousand people were expected in the stands. Kyle had decided to up the ante and he placed the bet. He had his eye on the captain of the Lee cheerleaders for the last couple of years. When he scouted their team last month he spent most of his time scouting her.
Shannon was her name. She was 5’ 9” with long blonde hair, straight and flowing. Her eyes were clear sparkling blue and her natural smile highlighted her delicious face. She had a perfect body, long lean legs, round firm ass, flat stomach and full D-cup breasts that were so young and firm they could stand up fine with out a bra. Shannon turned heads wherever she went and she knew it. She had dated Josh for two years but had broken up with him when she found out he had cheated on her with three other girls on her squad. He was the only one she had ever had sex with and now, he was willing to give her to Kyle, drunken or drugged, whatever it took to have her ready to fuck. Provided, of course, that Buckland could beat Lee. Kyle would have to provide equal compensation should Lee win the game.
The big game lived up to all expectations. Kyle, playing cornerback, picked off one of Josh’s early passes and ran it back for a touchdown. The Lee QB threw two others for TD’s and at the half it was 14-7, Lee. Gerry ran for two TD’s in the 3rd quarter, but Lee ran for another to tie it up with 1:30 left in the game. Then, on the last play of the game, a hail Mary pass by Buckland for the win was tipped in the air and picked off. The Lee defense made handed off and ladder rolled the ball 8 times while running it 85 yards for the winning touchdown. Buckland went 10-1, for their best season in 20 years, but Lee High School was State Champion.
During the on field handshakes, Kyle couldn’t take his eyes off Shannon jumping up and down in celebration. Her hair and her skirt seemed to float on the wind and even through that white sweater with the red L, he could plainly see the tits of his dreams bouncing away without him. When Josh came to him in line, he gave him the address of the Lee victory party and left with the words, “Bring my prize, pal. Bring my prize.”
Kyle turned his gaze toward the Buckland sideline. The players limped off the field holding their helmets and their heads in their hands. The crowd also walked quietly from the stands and the cheerleaders solemnly packed their gear into duffle bags. As Kyle watched the girls he tried to imagine any of them honoring his stupid bet. He couldn’t pick one to give to Josh for the night. None of them would go for it, but he knew one girl who might.
Outside the fence, walking to her car, he saw her. In cut off jeans that hugged her round ass tightly and a denim halter-top that bared her delicious middle and squeezed her ripe breasts together, Jennifer Fox could give a hard-on to a dead man. Kyle also knew from personal experience that she could fuck like a rabbit. He had had the pleasure of her company several times since he and Gerry double-teamed her after the carnival.
Jennifer knew when Kyle called that he wanted sex and as usual she gave in and agreed to see him. He had a tough game and she felt sorry for him, but she also knew he would take out his frustration on her sweet little body and that was already giving her goose bumps. Her nights out with Kyle were not normally dates. He would pick her up down the street from her house, take her somewhere private, strip her naked and attack that lovely 18 year-old body. Jen would fight a little to keep it interesting, but eventually she would surrender and come all over his thick 9-inch cock. By the end of the phone call, she had mentally prepared herself to once again have her body used sexually by Kyle. She even agreed to wear something slutty for him, although she wasn’t sure what it would be, or how she would get out of the house in it.
When Jen saw Kyle’s headlights coming up the road she stepped out of the shadows and tossed her overcoat over a fence rail. She could reclaim it there on her way home. Normally in blue jeans or cutoffs, her curvy legs rose out of a pair of cowboy boots, her usual footwear, and barely disappeared under a very short black miniskirt. Above the waist, she wore a thin black nylon top that left all of her flat stomach exposed. There were no buttons fastened, only a knot in the fabric nestled right between her fabulous C-cup breasts held it closed. The tight sleeves ended in bow ties at the elbows. The flared collar was spread wide open exposing her smooth neck and down into the depths of her cleavage. Her long hair was no longer braided, but held back loosely by a thin black ribbon.
Kyle massaged her bare thighs as he drove away and Jen could tell he thought she was hot. She couldn’t believe she had dressed as slutty as she did. She had never made her body so obviously available to anyone.
“Hey Jen,” Kyle said, “Why don’t you help me relax a little while I drive.” He lifted his shirt and loosened his belt.
Jen could see the bulge in his jeans and pressed one hand onto it while leaning in to lick his ear. “Let’s go somewhere and take turns.”
“We are going somewhere and I want you to blow me.”
She couldn’t understand why he was being so direct, but then they didn’t actually have a relationship, so, slowly and quietly, she lowered her head. She bit her lip and held back a tear as she pulled his zipper down and took out his hard cock. Tentatively at first, she licked the head in circles. Her lips opened to let him in and within a few minutes she was bobbing up and down on Kyle’s full length. No longer knowing, she now ran on instinct. She stretched out across the seat, lying on her belly with her boots up against the window. Kyle took the opportunity to rub her fine ass and when he lifted her skirt he was amazed to find her wearing a thin black thong.