Head Cheerleader Forces Wimp To Blow Quarterback

Do you remember back in college, the hot girl? The sexy blonde that every geek wished he could have but knew that he lacked the balls needed to get a girl like her. She is not the kind of girl you can really impress with your babble about physics and calculus, she’s more interested in being with her sorority and all of the frat jocks while you are locked up in your dorm fantasizing about having sex with her every night. One day you actually decide to go to one of the big games just so you can see her cheer for the school’s team and you can watch her jump up and down in her short, little skirt. When the game is over something comes over you and compels you to go approach her while she’s talking to the rest of the cheer-leading squad to congratulate them on winning the game that night.

As you walk up to her and tap her on the shoulder, she turns around and looks at you in total horror as you blurt out something about “great game” and stand there with a little tent poking out in your pants.  The girls all catch on too and they start laughing along with your dream girl as the verbal humiliation of you standing there with a tiny hard-on in your pants in front of them stings your ego to the core. There laughs still ringing in your ears as you run back to your dorm to go hide the shame of being publicly humiliated by those hot girls.

For weeks you avoid being seen by them at all costs. You slink around the campus with hooded jersey’s on to hide yourself and make sure you aren’t seen lagging around by anyone so that they don’t have the chance to humiliate you further. Then one day, you’re too slow. Miss Blondie comes face to face with you again and she’s got a huge smile on her face. Catching you off guard, she tells you that she’s “so sorry that they embarrassed you that night at the game”. You sensing the sincerity in her voice, wimp out and of course accept her apology. Before you even have a chance to walk away she invites you to come and meet her later on that night by the campus library so that she can have some time to get to know you better.

Running back to your room, head spinning you start getting ready for your meeting later on with her and pull out clean clothes, shave, take a hot shower and do your best to make yourself look as presentable as you can. 8:00p.m. comes and you set off to meet her at the side door of the library. She’s actually there already when you get there and so the two of you meet up and then agree to walk off a little bit to find a more secluded bench where you two can talk more privately. As you’re walking you realize that you are heading towards the locker rooms as there are plenty of benches near the stadium and she suggests you both go sit there since it’s pretty quiet at this time of night.

About ten minutes go by and the conversation is going well even though you are nervous as hell to try and make a good impression on her and that’s when you feel a cloth wrap around your head and a bunch of arms grabbing you and drag you off kicking and screaming. When you finally are allowed to see what’s going on, you find that you have been brought down into the guy’s locker room and that the quarterback, your blonde cheerleader and two other guys are there, holding you from getting away.

She’s looking at you and laughing. She then comes out and says to you that if you really want to get the chance to spend some time around her that you would have to prove your worthiness to her. “Do you want to spend more time with me, geek?” “B..b..but, of course I do. You’re a goddess and I worship the ground you walk on”.

“Well then, since you will do anything for me, you won’t mind sucking Brad’s big cock for me, will you?” You can’t believe what you’ve just heard her say. Victoria, the girl of your dreams just asked you to suck the quarterback’s cock. Oh my god, does she think you’re gay? You start weighing your options, forced bi sexual acts on the football superstar or lose your opportunity with your dream girl forever?

Tune in to be continued….

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