Date: Sat, 4 Jan 2020 04:14:24 +0000 (UTC) From: Bear V. Subject: Cheerleader Blues Thank you for reading my stories. I'm so lucky to be able to share and know that some people enjoy them. Nifty is a means to help providing this, so please consider donating and support them. As always, please feel free to offer suggestions and feedback to vikingcub69@yahoo.com. Standard disclaimer: This work is pulled solely from fantasy and imagination. The characters do not exist, they are not based on anyone. All characters are 18+. Any semblance to people living or not are purely coincidental. Cheerleader Blues Part III (Markus) I spent the morning with Bear. I watched as he showered after I had dropped my load deep inside him. He walked a bit gingerly when he climbed out of bed. I guess having a thick cock in your ass, might cause that to happen. I grinned knowing I was the reason of his ass being sore. I really liked the way he looked. He was fairly tall about 6 foot or maybe a hair under. Thick black hair, chiseled face with the greenest eyes I'd ever seen. His body was muscular and his chest V-shaped down to a trim waist. He had a furry chest and a pleasure trail down to an average sized cock and balls. He was about 6 inches erect and shot a decent load. He had nice thighs and good calf definition. His lower legs were slightly bowed, but not overly so. But the thing that really caught my attention was the two golden globes that made his bum one of the best I'd seen. I watched him soap and clean himself while I leaned against the sink. I had told him we had all day to work on his oral skill but truth was it was a Saturday. I had football practice. The season was almost over, but I if I wanted any shot at the pro's, I needed to be out on the field working on my game. I felt my balls tighten and looked down. I had been stroking myself unconsciously while watching Bear shower and I could feel myself getting close. I stepped into the shower and placed my hand on Bear's shoulder. He let me guide him to his knees and I let him lick and work on my cock while I jacked myself off a bit. I encouraged Bear to lick on my sack and suck on my balls. He did everything I encouraged him to do without hesitation. His green eyes looking up at me from where he knelt before me. I used my thumb to pull his mouth wider and soon was fucking his mouth and pushing my cock deep into his throat. I had to remind him about his teeth, especially when he gagged on the first thrust. I ruffled his hair and nodded as I went back to shoving my massive cock down his throat. I could see the head of my cock stretch his throat open as it moved in and out. I didn't try to make this last, and was soon groaning as my load shot out several thick ropes of cum. I pulled out so the last of my load was on his tongue and had him swallow. I got out when I was done and toweled off. "I'm going to run to practice for a bit. Work out on the field. I'll be back tonight." He stuck his head out of the shower and yelled to me as I headed to the front door. "See ya there, we have a new set we're working on." I drove straight to the sports complex and warmed up with come cardio and weight training. Then I went padded up and went out for practice. Grass drills, scrimmage, passes and hand offs. Some defense formations, special teams. I was sweating pretty good and just enjoying being all male on the field. My insecurities of the night kind of fading away as I played. They came back though as I looked for the linebacker and the kicker, I thought might be gay. I found myself noticing them not as my teammates, but for their "Ass-ets". I heard the cheerleaders on the sidelines, "Ready! OK!" I glanced over and saw Bear holding Amber by one leg as she had raised the other in a bent position and had her arms above her head stretching her tight uniform across her breasts. I didn't realize just how strong Bear was holding and tossing her like she weighed nothing. I'd held her as I carried her to my bed impaled on my shaft, and I knew she wasn't a lightweight. All muscle. I watched him as he repeatedly, lifted, held and maintained her one handed or two depending on the stunt. I noticed how the back of his uniform clung to his butt. I liked it and waved at him. I saw Amber smile and wave back. I got called out for daydreaming and ran a couple of laps around the field as a punishment for the coach and then back to practice. Amber waited until after practice and came to hang out. I took her back to my dorm room to fool around. For the first time, I thought sex with her was "OK". Not great, not amazing but just "OK". When I finally achieved my orgasm, I was thinking of Bear's ass and how good it felt this morning. How tight it was on my shaft and how much I enjoyed how he surrendered himself to me. She wanted to cuddle and be told how amazing she was. I did it, but found myself towards the end, giving her my "time-to-move-on" smile. She was going on about something, but I had zoned out thinking of Bear. In less than 24 hours, I had been his first kiss, taken his oral and anal virginity, bred him twice and shot a load down his throat. What's worse, I wanted more. Just thinking of it, had my cock swelling. Amber squealed in excitement as I hardened and wasted to no time "taking care of her man." I was kind of glad when she left. I showered and then smelling Amber's perfume in my bed sheets and linens, pulled them off the bed and took them down the hall to the laundry room. It cost a dollar to wash and .50 to dry but was worth it to not have to lay there and smell some Victoria Secret perfume. I'd have to find a way to break up with her over the next few days. Something that wouldn't crush her ego, but also made it clear I was not going to be seeing her anytime soon again. I wasn't sure what I was really doing with Bear. I liked the sheer power and feel of having another man do everything I say, when I said it. I liked how his ass took my cock. I wasn't sure if I was attracted cause of his sex or his submissive nature. But I was going to find out. I was going to move hard on him. Reaching for my cell, I made a few discrete calls to find out info on Bear. He was a cheerleader. He had only one roommate that liked to travel home every weekend to be with his girl and family. He came from a small agricultural town somewhere in the Midwest. His family either had money or he was here on scholarship because he didn't use the campus like I did. He lived off campus, ate off campus and didn't use the fitness center here. He was majoring in art therapy and beefing up his class schedules with psychology, abnormal psychology, sociology, behavioral science. The guy was smart. I looked up his roommate's phone number in the campus directory. His roommate answered on the first ring. I identified myself. I told him that I was the quarterback on the football team and that I was wondering if he was set on keeping his living arrangements or would he consider renting me his space for the remainder of the semester. He hung up thinking about it but called me back later in the day to say that he'd do it. It wasn't a long commute and he was going to move in with his girl and play "house" for a bit. I used my banking account's "POP" payment system to send him the money. It would take a few days to clear, but I could use the time to pack and get some things ready. When he got the money, I'd get my key and then I'd make Bear my sex slave for the rest of the semester or until I got tired of his ass. I got some water to stay hydrated and to make sure my nuts had enough fluid to keep pumping out those massive loads. I put the sheets back on the bed and laid down on it. I was imagining those green eyes when I fell asleep my hand once more down my underwear playing with my hard cock.