Cheerleader Drama

The weight of gazes from the surrounding crowd felt palpable as it seemed that everyone's attention was directed towards you and her. It was as if an invisible spotlight had illuminated your guys' presence, highlighting the peculiar connection that had formed between the both of you. Thoughts danced in your head, contemplating the possibility of you both appearing as a compatible couple, but you quickly dismissed an idea like that. There was no rational way she could be interested in someone like you...right?

The busty cheerleader, her curiosity piqued, leaned in closer, her voice trailing off slightly. "So?"

Perplexed by her sudden interest, you mustered a response. "So what?"

As she arched an eyebrow, her gaze continued to linger on to you, seemingly intrigued by your presence. "So are you new in school? I don't think I've seen you here before."

"Uh... yeah," you replied, your voice trailing off as you continued to pretend to be nonchalant, concealing the nervousness bubbling inside.

Her giggle caught you off guard, and her next words surprised you even more. "You know, you should come to my party tonight."

"A party?" you echoed, attempting to sound as cool as possible despite your heart pounding in your chest.

"Yeah," she confirmed, her eyes alight with excitement. "My parents are going out of town for a couple of days and won't be back until Sunday morning, so I'm hosting a party on Friday."

Her invitation left you momentarily stunned, and you couldn't help but wonder why she was extending it to someone like you. Nevertheless, you didn't want to pass up an opportunity to escape the monotony of being the new kid at school.

"Sure, I'll be there," you replied, trying to appear more confident than I felt.

Her smile widened, and she leaned in slightly, causing my heart to skip a beat. "Great! Someone with your physique could definitely lighten up the mood," she said, her words laced with a playful tone.

Suddenly familiar voice interrupted our little discussion.

"Hey, babe, thought I saw you around here," said a guy who suddenly appeared, wrapping his arm possessively around her like an object. It was Jason, the head quarterback of the school's football team—a person notorious for harassing those weaker than him; he used to bully you when you were well..less of the way you are.

You took a step back, your nerves resurfacing as you braced myself for his reaction. He looked at you with a hint of disdain, sizing you up as if trying to decide whether you were worth his attention.

"Who's this guy?" he asked, the contempt in his voice unmistakable.

She glanced between the both of you, her expression shifting, and you could sense a hint of hesitation in her response. "He's new here, Jason. Just getting to know him," she said, her voice faltering slightly.

His grip on her tightened possessively, and you could see a flash of anger in his eyes. "Well, make sure he knows his place," he warned her, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. He looks back at me with anger in his eyes as he leaves the scene.

God what a dick, you thought. Not realizing how close the both of you were

We leaned closer to each other, the atmosphere charged with an electric tension, almost on the verge of kissing. Just as the moment grew intense, we broke off before anyone could catch us. Then she pulls you from the arm into the girls' bathroom. You've never seen the inside of the girls' bathroom before..well not this close. Luckily no one was around here due to classes already starting.

"Today's your lucky day, stud!" Jennifer says to you, turning around.

She wraps her arms around your neck before pulling you in for a kiss. Seems whatever her jock boyfriend did had triggered her as well and she was trying to get some release, but hey I'm not complaining. As we continued to make out, As we continued to make out, our arms began to explore each other's bodies. You run your hands along her waist, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath your fingertips.

She moans softly into your mouth, her breath mingling with yours as the passion between you intensifies. Her hands slip under your shirt, tracing patterns across your chest and sending shivers down your spine. The bathroom becomes a sanctuary for your forbidden desires as you give in to the pleasure that only comes from succumbing to the temptation.

Pushing her towards the wall, you guys continue to make out. Surprisingly, right now you were living out of your fantasies. Every time you saw her in the hallways you would get aroused by her presence and now she's puddy in your hands.

One thing led to another and now you and her were taking each others clothing off, her blue dress fell on to the floor as well as her jock boyfriend's jersey. You broke off the kiss and took your attention away from her lips to her breasts, the same breasts that every guy wished they could touch and now I was holding them in my palms.

She giggles at your reaction. "What? Never seen breasts like these before?" But the giggling was short lived as you played with her nipples, causing her to moan out loud in the bathroom.

Soon enough it was your turn to take some clothes off, first it was your shirt then it came down to your jeans. Next was my underwear which came off revealing the same beast that had made Sara sit there and drool.

She gasped, when she saw the size of it. "I can't believe you've been hiding that from me this entire time, big boy~"