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School Spirit
by Seurat (dantedibby@aol.com)

***

This is a story that shows what school spirit could be 
all about. (FM, school, fantasy)

***

Author Note: If you enjoy something (like a story or a 
blowjob), let the person know or you may not get 
another. Of course, I like Seurat's Blow Job Principle: 
If you like my stories, give me some oral sex. Okay, 
some feedback, other than SPAM, would be appreciated.

***

Jerry mentally checked to make sure he had put 
everything she'd asked for in the bag. Pads, shoes, 
pants, jersey, cup, and helmet. He'd even stuck a 
football infer good measure. Completing the checklist in 
his head, the college linebacker smoothed his coat, 
checked his breath, and rang the buzzer. As he pulled 
his hand away he realized his palms were sweaty.

Odette peeked through the spy-hole in the front door, 
looking out onto her front porch. There he stood, 
Anarcha State's prime offensive player, looking 
decidedly uncomfortable. Although the lens warped her 
view of him, he still looked incredible. Over six feet 
of prime college meat, weighing in easily at the two 
hundred plus mark, and with a package that his cup 
normally hid prominently displayed. He would make a fine 
addition to her collection. 

Jerry fidgeted, waiting for Odette. He'd met her the 
other day after practice, where she'd been taking 
pictures for some magazine. He'd been so dazzled by her 
black eyes and full lips, not to mention her incredible 
body, that he'd accepted her offer to pose in uniform 
before he realized it. 

Her mouth was talking pictures, but her body was 
promising sex. Hot, kinky sex. Curfew dictated he be in 
by ten because of the big game this weekend at Lilith, 
and he'd had to sneak out. Even though Lilith was a 
small school, it was doing surprisingly well this 
season, and coach was really worked up about curfew 
rules. She better be worth it!

Odette opened the door, the hall light backlighting her 
curvaceous body. It was apparent to Jerry, because of 
her thin shirt, that she was wearing some king of teddy 
that tightly hugged her waist and hips. Her nipples were 
pushing against her shirt top, probably from the cold.

"Jerry? I'm so glad you could make it. C'mon in."

Jerry's mouth stopped working. To him she seemed to be 
sex personified; the way she moved, the way she spoke, 
the way she looked, all aroused him. Even her body odor, 
or perfume, he couldn't be sure what it was, made him 
think of sex. His already semi-erect cock grew to full 
attention as he stepped inside.

"You can put your stuff down there. Would you like 
something to drink? A beer, perhaps?"

"Um, no thank you. Coach says no beer before a game. I 
gots to tell you, um, I'm not sure it's a such a good 
thing to be here. Coach says we gots to be in bed by 
ten. 'Cause of the game, y'know? Water would be great."

"Your coach is right. I'll be done with you long before 
then. We both know your team doesn't have a chance 
without you. Did you bring all your equipment, like I 
asked?"

"Yeah, I snuck it out," he grinned, "and as long as I 
get back in time, it'll be okay."

"Good." She led him into a large studio, one evidently 
hastily set up. 

"I'm sorry for the temporary look, but I'm only in town 
for a few days, then I'll move on. You can change over 
there, if you would. I'll be back in a minute." Odette 
strolled out the door, Jerry watching her hips sway as 
she did. 

His erection strained against his shorts. She was 
twenty-five, he guessed, twenty-eight on the outside 
guessing by her clothes, and still good looking. She 
looked like a screamer in bed. He quickly shucked his 
clothes and suited up, the number forty-seven emblazoned 
on the front and back of his jersey.

Odette returned with the water which Jerry downed in a 
single gulp. It tasted strange, but that would be 
because they were on well water out here, instead of on 
the city's system. "I'd like to start with a few shots 
with your helmet off, if you don't mind. Hold it under 
one arm, the football under the other."

"Sure." Jerry did as he was told. Odette started 
snapping pictures, the flashes momentarily blinding 
Jerry each time they went off. Each time his eyes 
refocused, it took a little longer, but when his vision 
came back he would notice she had changed her stance, 
thrusting hips out to one side or the other, bending 
over to reveal cleavage, or making kissing sounds as she 
complimented him. His erection strained against his cup, 
and he tried to hide it from her.

"Jerry, is something wrong? You have a pained look on 
your face." 

"It's okay. Something just ain't... sitting quite right. 
I'll be okay."

Odette was amazed. Maybe she underestimated him. He was 
capable of multisyllabic words!

She walked over to him, and looked up into his eyes. Her 
right hand quickly rose up from her side and grasped his 
cup. "In here?"

He moaned from the impact. "Yeah. In there."

"Jerry, I want to show you something." She took a step 
back, and undid her shirt. Underneath was a tight black 
satin corset which lifted and thrust out her ample 
breasts. Before the shirt hit the floor, she kicked off 
her shoes and was undoing her pants, revealing matching 
silk panties wet with her excitement. "You're having the 
same effect on me. I'm going upstairs now, and if you'd 
like to join me I suggest you see how fast you can lose 
the pants and the cup." She turned and quickly moved out 
of the room.

Jerry fell over while trying to take off his shoes, he 
was moving so fast. "Damn! Forgot to untie 'em. Again. 
Coach was right." As he pulled off the pants, a voice 
called down from upstairs.

"Just the pants, Jerry. I want the rest to remind me 
that you're a football hero."

"Even the helmet?"

"Especially the helmet." She was a weird one, he 
thought. He pulled off the jockstrap, releasing his 
impressive erection. He'd done some weird things to get 
laid, but this topped them all. Putting his shoes and 
socks back on, though not in that order, he headed 
upstairs.

She was on her bed, in one of those 'come over and fuck 
me' poses Jerry had only seen in magazines. The room was 
well lit with black candles, yet dark from the almost 
black color of all the furnishings. It smelled of 
incense and of her sex.

"Very impressive. Yes, very impressive, Jerry. Why don't 
you bring that piece of meat over here and show me what 
it's for." Jerry's erection bounced as he walked across 
the room, pre-cum dripping from the tip. He was nearly 
bestial in his intent. As he reached the bed, she held 
out her hand to stop him. "Jerry? Do you want me?"

Stupid question! "God, yes!"

"Do you want your cock in me, thrusting in and out, 
until your back arches and your toes curl and you balls 
feel like they're going to explode as you cum?" His head 
began to swim, as much from lust as from her vocabulary.

"YES!"

"Do you want to fuck me? To be me in me, completely?"

"YES! YES! YES!"

She licked her lips, and dipped her head demurely. "Then 
bring that horse-cock of yours over here, and slide it 
in, nice and slow." He got on the bed, and her hands 
grasped his cock, pulling him in and directing him to 
her wet and engorged pussy. "That's it. Nice and slow."

Jerry eased his meat into her slow, just like she asked. 
More like how she ordered. Fucks for him were usually 
pretty quick; this one wouldn't last long at all because 
of his excitement. Before he was all the way in he 
started pulling out; short thrusts because most women 
couldn't take him all in one shot.

"God, you feel good Jerry. Stick it in me, all the way. 
I want you all the way."

Her voice buzzed through his helmet as he thrust all the 
way in. It wouldn't be long now. When he realized he was 
going to cum, Jerry started to pull out. Suddenly pussy 
clamped down hard in what he supposed was an orgasm.

"Wait. Don't you want to cum inside me?"

"I just thought..."

"I like you inside me. Cum for me, inside." It didn't 
take any further urging on her part: Jerry exploded, 
shooting spurt after spurt deep inside. 

When he was finished, he again started to pull out. 
"Stay right where you are, my little helmeted warrior. 
I'm not done with you yet. I said I wanted you inside 
me, and I meant until I was satisfied!" Her legs wrapped 
around his waist, pulling him back in, and she started 
grinding her clit into his pubic bone. Jerry's cock, 
going limp after his orgasm, started to pull out on its 
own.

"No! I said I wanted you inside me, and inside me you 
will be! I want that dick hard!" 

Jerry started getting dizzy again, his helmet squeezing 
his head so that it hurt. He could feel an erection 
growing again, this time painfully. "What's going on? 
What are you..." 

Odette squeezed her legs even tighter, drawing him even 
deeper, if that had been possible. Jerry felt even more 
lightheaded as he collapsed on the women underneath him 
as a second orgasm hit him, this one as painful as it 
was pleasurable. She didn't seem to notice, or to care. 
Her hands grabbed his and pulled him even tighter 
inside. "I want all of you in me, now!" 

Jerry's entire body shuddered as he orgasmed again. This 
time, though, Odette orgasmed at the same time. Jerry 
felt his cock twitch as spurt after spurt shot into her. 
Jerry began to feel weak, but he kept cumming. He could 
feel his body being drained as he came again and again 
and again.

Her spell came to its end and Odette got up from the 
bed, the dildo in her hand dripping with her juices. 
Jerry had been fair. Definitely faster in bed than he'd 
been on the field. With a little practice though, he 
might satisfy her a little later. 

She picked up a hand towel and wiped the dildo clean, 
then looked at it more closely. It was impressive, a 
real ten incher done in the colors of the local Anarcha 
college. She looked closely, the swirls almost forming a 
'forty-seven'. At this distance, it was obvious that the 
dildo's helmet was actually a football helmet, covering 
a face in the agony of ecstasy. 

Odette smiled, and placed the new dildo in the box that 
held her collection.

It looked like it was going to be another win for her 
Alma-Ata, Lilith State. She smiled, and went downstairs 
to develop the pictures. 

END

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