Author: fishy386

The Cheerleader – Part 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5bcvcg/the_cheerleader_part_1/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5c28ev/the_cheerleader_part_2/)

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A few minutes later we were gathered in a circle on the floor. I was sitting across from Ginny, with Amber and Kristen sitting across from each other. Kristen spoke up, “Alright, let’s go over some ground rules. First rule: no repeat questions or dares. Second rule; you cannot chose truth or dare more than twice in a row. Third rule; You cannot ask Truth or Dare of the same person twice in a row. Alright, any questions?”, Kristen asked.

The rules were simple enough, so no one had any questions. “Well, who goes first?” Amber asked.

Ginny had a suggestion, “Let’s keep it simple. Play a game of Rock, Paper, Scissors with the person across from you. The two winners will then play each other. The winner goes first.” Everyone agreed to this. I won my game against Ginny and Kristen won her game against Amber, so I had to face off against Kristen. “Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot.”, Kristen says as we push our fists into our hands. I chose paper, but she chose scissors and won.

“All right, so who will be my first victim?”, Kristen asked with a sly grin. “Meagan!” she exclaimed, “Truth or dare?” Read more »

The Cheerleader [huml] (Part 2)

I had just gotten out of the shower when I heard my phone start ringing. I finished drying my hair and wrapped the towel around my body. I looked at my phone and was surprised to see that is was Ginny, our team captain. I wondered for a moment why she might be calling me; it’s Friday night, cheer practice was over for the week, and as far as I know, there isn’t anything going on this weekend. Curious, I answer the phone.

“Hey Ginny, what’s up? Did I leave my backpack at the gym again?”

I can hear some background noise, which made it a little difficult to understand what she said. I asked her to repeat herself so he moved to a quieter location before continuing. “Hey Meagan. There are a few girls from the team at my place. We’re going to watch a movie, play some games, and have a good old fashioned sleepover. Do you want to come over?” Read more »

The Cheerleader – Part 2

[Link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5bcvcg/the_cheerleader_part_1/)

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I had just gotten out of the shower when I heard my phone start ringing. I finished drying my hair and wrapped the towel around my body. I looked at my phone and was surprised to see that is was Ginny, our team captain. I wondered for a moment why she might be calling me; it’s Friday night, cheer practice was over for the week, and as far as I know, there isn’t anything going on this weekend. Curious, I answer the phone.

“Hey Ginny, what’s up? Did I leave my backpack at the gym again?”

I can hear some background noise, which made it a little difficult to understand what she said. I asked her to repeat herself so he moved to a quieter location before continuing. “Hey Meagan. There are a few girls from the team at my place. We’re going to watch a movie, play some games, and have a good old fashioned sleepover. Do you want to come over?” Read more »

The Cheerleader [huml] (Part 1)

This is my first time attempting to write a story. I didn’t want to just write something short; I like to “world build” when I create things, so I know part 1 doesn’t have much action, but I intend this to be probably 3 or 4 parts. Suggestions are welcome.

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I inwardly groan as my alarm clock starts buzzing. My favorite thing about college so far has been that I don’t have a single class before ten in the morning. I lay there for a couple of minutes before rolling over and turning my alarm off. I like my room to be cold at night, and as I climbed out of my bad, I felt the cool air on my bare legs and my midriff. I could feel goosebumps rising on my arms and glancing in the mirror I could see my nipples hardening under my thin nightshirt. I’m about 5’8”, with green eyes, and light brown brown hair that comes down just below my shoulders. I’m fairly petite at only 130 pounds; I wish my boobs were a little bigger, but I am not unhappy with their B-cup size. I’ve always been told that I’m pretty, but in my mind I’m just average. I try not to think about the upcoming cheerleader tryouts as visions of making a fool of myself start to flash through my mind. Read more »

The Cheerleader – Part 1

This is my first time attempting to write a story. I didn’t want to just write something short; I like to “world build” when I create things, so I know part 1 doesn’t have much action, but I intend this to be probably 3 or 4 parts. Suggestions are welcome.

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I inwardly groan as my alarm clock starts buzzing. My favorite thing about college so far has been that I don’t have a single class before ten in the morning. I lay there for a couple of minutes before rolling over and turning my alarm off. I like my room to be cold at night, and as I climbed out of my bad, I felt the cool air on my bare legs and my midriff. I could feel goosebumps rising on my arms and glancing in the mirror I could see my nipples hardening under my thin nightshirt. I’m about 5’8”, with green eyes, and light brown brown hair that comes down just below my shoulders. I’m fairly petite at only 130 pounds; I wish my boobs were a little bigger, but I am not unhappy with their B-cup size. I’ve always been told that I’m pretty, but in my mind I’m just average. I try not to think about the upcoming cheerleader tryouts as visions of making a fool of myself start to flash through my mind. Read more »