Another Story About Cheerleaders and Gangbangs I

by Lester

Part 1: Not Your Normal Lessons at School

Troy lingered in the shower, luxuriating in the feel of the warm water cascading over his naked body. Actually, the sensual pleasure wasn't the only reason he lingered. The other members of the basketball team tended to pick on him, especially the varsity, and he was in no hurry to face them.

He really hadn't wanted to go out for basketball, but was pretty much forced to by his dad. At only 5' 6" he lacked the athletic skill to be a decent player. He only was on the JV squad because the coach needed bodies. Thus the other players saw him as an object of derision. They called him "Squirt", and while they didn't do anything terrible, the incessant jokes were very wearing on his 15 year old psyche.

Finally, he turned off the water and walked out of the shower room. Damn! The towel rack was empty. He looked for the dirty towel bag, but it was nowhere to be found. He walked out into the locker room to find it deserted. His locker was open, and empty - his clothes nowhere to be found.

"Come on guys!" he called out, but got no answer. It was obvious what they had done. Stranded without anything with which to cover himself, they were undoubtedly waiting in the hall for him to come out, wet and naked. They probably had some girls there, too, to cement his humiliation. With a groan he sank to a bench and buried his head in his hands.

Suddenly he got up. He would NOT let them get the better of him! He roamed the locker room, looking for an unlocked locker or door or anything they may have forgotten that he could at least use to cover himself. No luck. He tried the towel room door. Locked. Finally he wandered back through the shower room to a small alcove at the far side. He saw a rusty, rather beat up door that he had never noticed before. He tried it, and found it was unlocked.

Slowly, Troy opened the door and crept through. It led into a dingy room with a few, nearly empty shelves. Nothing there to help him. However, there was another door into the room. He opened it slightly, then in shock flung it wide.

Before him were naked girls of every description! It took a moment for him to realize that he had stumbled on the girls locker room and that before him were various members of both the varsity and JV cheerleading squads. Then it hit him that he was standing naked holding the door wide open. He began to step back, but before he could complete the action a cry of "Stop him!" rang out.

Quickly he was grabbed by two of the girls. He recognized raven haired Destiny and red haired Claire, two varsity cheeleaders, holding his arms. Destiny was wearing only her bra and panties, while Claire had her skirt on, but was bare from the waist up, her perky breasts pointing up. Before he got much of a look, the girl who had shouted stepped in front of him. It was blonde, slender, big-titted Robin, the assistant captain of the varsity squad. She was buck naked, and those famous, oft commented upon boobs were hanging in front of him in all their glory. He figured he'd better keep his eyes on her face, but it was the hardest thing he'd ever done!

"Talk, and make it snappy!", said Robin. Troy saw no alternative, so he quickly told them the whole situation. Several girls began to giggle, but Robin told them to knock it off. "I can't believe those idiots!", she said, "What did he do to deserve this?"

"He's always been nice to me as my lab partner", a voice spoke up. Troy's stomach lurched. He recognized the voice as Marci. They got along really well as lab partners, and at only 5'3" she was small enough that maybe his size wouldn't bother her. He had begun to think about asking her out. But she was a JV cheerleader, and now she was seeing him in all his humiliation. This would have to ruin all his hopes.

"Well, he is a cute little thing", said Robin. Troy blushed, his thoughts torn between his annoyance at the reference to his size and the nice idea that someone as spectacular as Robin would call him cute. She ran her eyes up and down him, reminding him of the situation, and despite himself his body quickly responded. He turned even a deeper red. "Well, would you look at that!", said Robin. Several of the other girls made agreeable noises. Troy was puzzled. He knew from his mother's tape measure that he was a very average 6 inches.

Troy was startled when suddenly Destiny and Claire pulled him forward and quickly forced him down on his back on a bench. The startlement changed to shock when Robin climbed on top of him, grabbed his cock in her hand, then lowered herself onto him, sliding his length up into her pussy. He didn't know what to think! One minute he was a virgin "Squirt", with apparently his only prospect for female companionship ruined and the next he was fucking a varsity cheerleader with her huge pillowy breasts bouncing madly to his eyes' delight.

"Wait 'til you guys hear what ... My God, what are you doing!" Troy's heart sank. The voice was that of head cheerleader Michelle Gorman, who must have already left, and now returned to the locker room. A beautiful girl with long, honey brown hair and a lucious body, she had been his fantasy girl ever since he had first noticed that girls weren't disgusting. Although he shared those feelings with just about every guy that had ever met her and many who hadn't, that didn't change his chagrin that she was seeing him now.

Robin got up and turned to face Michelle. "We're just turning the tables on those goons that thought it would be so funny to humiliate him." Troy missed Michelle's reply as Robin's pussy was replaced by the hot cunt of Janelle, a tall, skinny blonde with short hair. Wow! She had barely got into a rhythm when Claire tapped her on the shoulder. She had lost the skirt, and as soon as Janelle climbed off, Claire climbed on. Here he had wondered if he would ever get laid, and now it looked like the entire varsity cheerleading squad was going to do him! He wondered how long he could hold out. The feel of cool air on his sopping wet cock helped to damp his ardour a bit, as Destiny, still wearing her underwear, pulled the crotch of her panties aside and started to ride him.

Troy started to relax and found his hips beginning to pump to match Destiny's actions. Then he heard "My turn, white girl", and as Destiny dismounted he saw the nude form of Tanisha. One of the few black girls in his mostly white school, Tanisha exuded raw sexuality from every pore. Her killer body, seductive manner, and exotic looks gave her plenty of screentime in most of his fellow sophomores' wet dreams. As she took his cock in hand, he noticed that unlike the other four, Tanisha did not trim her pubic hair at all. Her crotch was covered in a black forest of long, thick curls. She had so much hair that he couldn't see her pussy lips at all, and as she pushed his dickhead into that mass of fur he felt a thrill to see it disappear seemingly into parts unknow.

Unlike the others, Tanisha grabbed his hands and put them on her tits. She rolled her hips into a grinding motion that seemed to set him on fire. A voice said, "Tanisha, leave some for me." He couldn't believe it! Was Michelle going to join the party? But Tanisha replied, "Hey, Captain, you're going to have to start him up all over, cause this black beauty is going to ride him to the finish!" Troy couldn't believe her words. He felt his pent up sexual energy building towards release. He yelled out, "Tanisha, I'm going...", but before he could complete the thought he began to pump his semen deep into her dark sexuality. She moaned in delight, leaned forward to kiss him, and as she climbed off said "Boy, that's what I like!"

Troy felt drained. His half-soft cock laid wet and sticky on the top of his thigh. He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them to a sight that took his breath away. Michelle was standing beside him, totally nude. She looked so great he didn't know where to focus his eyes. Everything about her, from her breasts to her ass to her pussy beat even his best fantasies, while her legs and face were as great as ever. He gave a silent moan that here she was ready to fuck him, and his cock was no longer in play. As he tried with his mind to revive it, it only softened more.

Michelle just dropped to her knees and with one motion drew his penis into her mouth. The sight of her beautiful face at his crotch, the feel of her warm, wet mouth around him, and the disgustingly sexy thought that she was licking off the combined juices of five girls and his sperm quickly put the iron back into his rod. She stood, but instead of lowering herself down on him, she just looked at his body. "You really are built much better than I would have thought", she said. "I guess it's because you're so small, and everyone knows you're no athlete, but in fact you have a nice set of muscles. I really like your chest. It's very sexy!"

Now Troy knew he had to be dreaming. This whole situation was unbelievable enough, but to have Michelle Gorman calling HIM sexy! You gotta be kidding! But it only got better. "Do you want to know how wet you make me?", she asked. Then, she moved forward, standing with one leg to either side of his chest. She lowered herself until her crotch was touching the very top of his chest. Then she slowly slid down his breastbone, leaving a trail of wet, sticky pussy juice behind. She began to work her cunt all over his chest, until it was completely shiny with her nectar. Then she moved down and coated his stomach, too. His cock began to poke her ass, so she raised herself off him, took him in her hand, and slowly lowered herself onto him, inch by inch sliding his turgid flesh into her steaming tunnel.

He was in ecstacy! She began to move, quickly settling into a perfect rhythm. He ran his hands over her incredible thighs, then slid them up her sides and massaged her breasts. His breath quickened as every dream of the past three years came true. He felt the building tension within him, and then, as he reached the point of no return, thrust his hips up high as he emptied himself into her. He sank back, spent, and Michelle, laid down on him, kissed him gently, then whispered into his ear, "I always make Jordan use a condom." The enormity hit him. Jordan, the captain of the football and basketball teams, and Michelle's boyfriend, had to shoot his seed into a baggie and bring it back out with him, but Michelle let Troy come inside her, coating her innermost parts with his love. He wondered if he was the first boy she allowed that honor. He didn't know if she had fucked anyone other than Jordan. He closed his eyes and let the feelings wash over him.

"Hey, what about us?" The JV cheerleaders walked up to encircle him. "You're just going to have to bring him back yourselves," said Michelle. Good luck, thought Troy. He couldn't imagine any force in the world being able to bring back his erection now. Suddenly five naked JV cheerleaders knelt down around him. Two began to lick Michelle's now crusted juices from his chest. Two more licked the same from his stomach. The fifth positioned herself between his legs and began to suck on his balls. He was amazed at the disgusting things these girls were willing to do, and how sexy he found those things to be. The girl at his crotch shifted her mouth to his cock, and to his absolute amazement it began to respond.

Then, she removed her mouth and straddled him, sinking his cock into her cunt. One of the other girls said, "Remember, just five strokes. We all want to get a turn." Troy grinned inwardly. The girls really had nothing to worry about. After two shattering orgasms he'd probably last an hour! He blindly reached out his arms and began to fondle whatever his hands touched. Thighs, backs, tits, stomachs, pussys, he didn't know whose was whose, but he sure enjoyed the way they felt. Every now and then he was aware of bodies changing position as whoever was riding his cock would finish her five strokes and be replaced by another girl.

"Wait a minute, you already had a turn." "Yeah, but he hasn't come yet so we all get another round." "OK, but how about Marci?" Troy realized now that there were only five JV cheerleaders pleasuring him. He hadn't realized that Marci was the missing one. "I don't know," he heard her say, "I've never..." Robin's voice butted in. "You mean your a virgin? Alright, this is you're lucky day!"

Troy opened his eyes. There standing at his feet was Marci. Man, did she look hot! Her tight little body was just as great as he had imagined. He noticed that the other varsity cheerleaders had dressed, but Robin was still naked. From the wetness inside her thighs and in her pubic hair he guessed that she had been masturbating while he was getting fucked. The thought really made him hot! Robin walked up to Marci and said, "We need to get you ready." At that she knelt and began to tongue Marci's pussy. Marci moaned and her knees started to buckle. "Time to lube up the other party", said Robin. She squatted over Troy and pulled her pussy lips apart. Her juices began to drip down on his cock. She squatted lower and began to rub her pussy on him. Soon his cock was dripping wet.

Robin moved away and waved. Two of the JV cheerleaders led Marci to him, and lowered her on his prick. There was a momentary pause, then he broke through. Marci gasped, and he saw a trickle of blood running down. She rested for a moment, then began to move. Soon she bent over him, bracing her hands on his shoulders and began to pump hard on him. One of the other JV cheerleaders tried to interrupt, but Robin said Marci had to ride him until he came or she wouldn't "really" lose her virginity. The whole situation was so hot that despite two previous ejaculations Troy soon felt another coming on. He grabbed Marci's hips and forced her down as he came hard into her twat. Marci laid on him for a moment, then shakily got off.

Several of the other cheerleaders came forward and began to clean him off with washcloths. Then Michelle and a now dressed Robin helped him up and wrapped a towel around him. They all began to walk to the door. "Wait", he said, "I'm not going out there!" "Don't worry," said Michelle, "it will be OK." He walked through the door into the hall, surrounded by the twelve cheerleaders. A crowd of students stared. "What the hell do you jerks think you're doing?", asked Robin. "What's Squirt been up to?", one of them asked. "What do you think a naked guy would do in a locker room full of naked cheerleaders?", Robin smirked. The students in the hall grew very quiet.

Michelle stepped forward to where Jordan was standing. "Get his clothes. Now! Move!", she said. "Honey...", said Jordan. "Don't 'honey' me!", cried Michelle. "If you think I'll date the kind of moron who'd pull a stunt like this you have another think coming. And don't say someone else did it. You're the captain, you could have stopped it if you wanted. Now get those clothes!"

Jordan turned and walked to one of his pals who gave him Troy's clothes. He gave them to Michelle, who handed them to Troy and herded him back into the girls' locker room. The girls all watched him as he got dressed. Strangely, this was more embarrassing than having them watch him screwing them. Red faced, he finished and walked back into the hall. His friend Jacob came up. Some friend, he thought, but then to be fair had to admit that there probably wasn't much Jacob could have done, anyway. "Hey Troy, come on and tell me all about it!" Troy stopped. "No, there are some things a gentlemen doesn't talk about." He noticed the surprised and admiring glances from many of the cheerleaders. He just said what he thought, but realized he had scored some points by doing so.

"Come on, let's go", he said to Jacob, and walked on out the door.