Rebecca

"I guess I pick..."

You hesitate.

And before you have a chance to say Rachel, Rebecca approaches you. "Let me help," she says, and places her hand gently on your cock.

Rebecca is breathing deeply, her heavy breasts pressing lightly against Rachel's brown sweater. "After all," she says, looking at Rachel, "I owe you one."

Un-fucking-believable, you think as Rebecca starts to stroke your penis. She looks you in the eye and says, "Thanks for the clothes, stud." You almost cum right then.

"Whoa, Becca really is a slut," Mia says. "I knew it."

You're trying to block out the twins and focus on the bright side. Rebecca chose you. Sure, maybe it was out of some fucked-up sense of debt, but hey, a hand job is a hand job.

But you can't really block them out because you're pretty sure Mia is filming this on her phone. Fuck, you say to yourself. But what happens if I say something? Are they going to **** Rebecca to do more than she wants to? Are they going to push Rachel to get involved? Maybe I should just go with it and pretend I didn't notice. No one could blame me for not noticing, and anyway, whatever they've caught on camera is enough for any mischief they might be up to. And hey, speaking of a camera....

"What's up, guy? Losing interest already?" Rebecca is looking at your shrinking cock with a frown. You were so distracted by your train of thought that you lost focus on the matter at hand. "All right, fair enough," Rebecca says and gets down on her knees. She licks the tip of your penis gently, causing its shrinkage to come to a complete halt. She tilts her head and runs her tongue over your balls, and you start getting hard right away. "That's better," your crush says with a grin.

Holy shit, is this really happening?

Rebecca moistens her lips, opens her mouth, and takes you inside. You've never felt so ecstatic and embarrassed at the same time. Your cock is warm and wet, and so's your face as you're blushing fiercely and sweating profusely. You're getting blown, with witnesses and on tape, by the cheerleader of your dreams. In the girl's locker room. And-

What's that? You hear a door open and voices.

"Fuuuuucking shit," you hear from someone new who has joined the crowd.