10 Year Reunion: Cheerleader in the Locker Room [FM]

Last year was our 10 year high school reunion. Despite moving back to our hometown to take jobs at my dad’s company, this would be the first time in years we had seen these people. Some by choice, some by accident. Either way, it was kind of exciting.

Steven had been out of town at one of the company’s distribution centers; he would come later straight from the airport. I understand as little about his job as he does about mine in finance so I still don’t quite know what he was doing. I did know, however, after a week away just how I’d welcome him home. The reunion provided the perfect opportunity.

Even 10 years later, walking through the halls of the school reconnected me with the innocent head cheerleader that once roamed them. At 28, I could do what I wish she could have then. All I had to do was put up with small talk until Steven arrived.

Unfortunately, Ben was there. I had cut him off that day 7 years before, but because we weren’t friends on social media and I came alone, he immediately decided I must be single. He had also just recently gotten out of jail for sexual assault, shocker. He commanded all my attention and I couldn’t break from his advances until I felt a familiar hand around my waist.

Steven had arrived, and my heart fluttered. Ben, the eternal high school jock and bully, got flustered and walked away. My pussy grew wet with anticipation of my surprise and I took him by the hand. The halls of the school may have been a distant memory, but I knew the route by heart.

My old cheerleading uniform still fit, mostly. Only my tits and ass were bigger, but that was just a benefit. I left my love, weary from travel, outside the bathroom. That uniform comes in handy for us to this day.

“Meet me in the Girl’s Locker Room when you’re done.” I left him with a kiss on the cheek.

I almost ran to the empty gym and was removing clothes before I even got to the locker room door. I had just enough time to view myself in the mirror before I heard the door open. My breasts were very obviously stretching the fabric, and the skirt barely covered my ass now. I remained hidden until I heard Steven’s voice.

“Wren?”

“Oh. Hey! You made it to the game.” I said as I turned the corner. “Did I do a good job?”

“You were amazing! But frankly, I was surprised you asked me to come watch the game. And why you’re not out celebrating with the rest of the popular kids.”

“Because I want to celebrate my own way.”

Stepping close to him, I ran my hands down his body, stopping at the front of his pants. I slowly knelt down so that my face was even with the growing bulge I was rubbing.

“Wren? What are you…” He was silenced by me fishing his dick out of his shorts. “We shouldn’t. What would your friends think? What if someone catches us?”

“Steven, you’re so sweet to me. Everyone is gone. It’s just us.” I gave the tip a kiss. “It can be a secret. No one needs to know.”

My mouth slowly enveloped his precum coated dick. I moaned onto him at the sweet taste. Steven continued to play the outcast he was in school against my lead cheerleader between soft groans. My uniform fell off my body as I reached back to unzip it.

As I stroked his saliva coated shaft, I replied “maybe this will convince you.”

My ample chest was in plain view and I saw him smile. I maintained eye contact while slowly filling my mouth with his dick. I swirled by tongue around it as I bobbed my head over him. With each movement, I took him deeper into my mouth, trying to push him into my throat.

I pulled back and coughed when I had gone too far, and Steven pulled me up. He led me around the corner and I stepped out of the pile of cloth that was my old cheerleading uniform. My hands grasped for his dick until he turned me around and bent me over the sink.

I watched the glass in front of me as my big breasts bounced when he thrusted into me.

“Mmmmm…fuck. That feels good. Fuck me baby.”

Steven’s fingers found my clit and rubbed it in circles while his dick slid in and out of my wet pussy. Our eyes met through the mirror just before he gave my ass a slap. I moaned out and backed myself into him. He was watching my body through the mirror as my muscles went weak.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Yes! I’m going to cum. Aaaaaaahhhhh! Yes. Don’t stop. Don’t…arrrrrrggggghhhhhhhh.”

Steven’s hands wrapped around my waist and held me up as he continued fucking me.

“Who besides the geeks would make a girl cum?” I mused dreamily. “Jocks only care for themselves. Mmmmmm…f you feel so good.”

Steven pulled out of me and turned my tiny body around and squeezed my big breasts before picking me up and putting me on the counter. We kissed as he filled me again. I took over teasing my clit, feeling my body tingle with his thrusts. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, trying to pull him into me.

His hands slid under my ass and lifted me. His dick slid out of me, but he carried me to the lockers and set me on the ground before sliding a couple of chair stacks over. He stood between them and picked me up again, pushing me against the lockers. His hard dick pressed against my opening.

“Tell me you want this dick.” He commanded.

I squirmed to get it in. “I *need* your dick.”

He moved away. “Tell me the truth. You’re just a dirty little cheerleader slut and you need *my* dick?”

“Please fuck me. You’re so amazing. Sweet and kind. I’ve never been fucked like this before. Please, give it to me. I won’t hide it. Fuck me pleeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeeeee.”

He slid into me once again and pounded me. I had planned this out, but as he filled me repeatedly, I wished more than ever that I hadn’t stuck with the crowd just because I thought I should. I wish that younger Wren had let younger Steven fuck her like this. To hell with the social consequences!

I was so lost in thought, I hadn’t realized my leg brace itself on one of the chair stacks until I quivered and writhed, clenching down on his dick as it began to twitch.

I jumped down when I regained composure. I grabbed his dick and led him past the sink, grabbing my uniform, and halfway putting it on again in the shower. He stroked himself as I dressed, and the scene was set.

I began to feverishly suck his dick and the twitching resumed. Steven tried to speak but couldn’t find the words. There was nothing but grunts and groans coming out of his mouth. I took him into me just before the point of choking and held myself there when I felt the explosion near.

His warm cum hit the back of my throat and I swallowed it as we moved from each other while he was coming. I replaced my mouth with my hand to keep it cumming as my face and uniform were hit by the waning orgasm.

I opened my mouth so he could see there was still some there before making a big show of swallowing.

“Baby,” I broke the silence as we dressed. Well, he dressed. I changed back into my reunion outfit. “I wish more than anything this had happened 10 years ago. But I’m glad I got it now and got to live it.”

We returned to the festivities, snickering about whether anyone noticed the extended absence.

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