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the basketball game
It was about 4 PM on a Tuesday afternoon in early November. I was sitting at my desk in the office of the engineering firm where I worked, completing some work on my current project. I was fully expecting that I would be working until at least 6PM. Some might have called it over achieving but as the youngest engineer in the office, I had just graduated school 5 months earlier, I felt I needed to put in the hours to show my dedication.
Just then, the principle engineer in the office walked into my office. I had never had a conversation with this man concerning anything important. Our interaction since I started the job had been the random greetings passing in the hall. He had never been in my office since I started. When he walked in I greeted him. He responded, “good afternoon” as his eyes wondered around my office. There was an awkward pause as I was unsure about the nature of his visit.
Finally, he said, “ I like what you have done with the place. I’m guessing you went to school just down the road?”
Like most recent college grads, my office was littered with various items with my alma mater’s logo and emblems on them. The school was about 50 miles from where I worked currently. I said,” Yes, I did, we have a great engineering school there.”
Obviously not one for small talk, the boss said, “ I have season basketball tickets. I can’t make tonight’s game. Here are the tickets. Use them.” He dropped a pair of tickets on my desk and walked out of my office. I was feeling a little uneasy and was wondering if I was being tested or what the deal was.
I sat in my office and continued to work, or at least try to work while I tried to figure out what was going on. Finally, at 4:30 I decided that I was going to go to the game and that I needed to get on the road. It was a little less than an hour drive to campus, but I wanted to stop at my favorite eating joint near campus for a sandwich before the game.
While I made every effort to get there as fast as I could, it was only 5 minutes before the game started when I got in the arena. I hadn’t even looked at the tickets until this point when I realized they were front row. I quickly made my way to my seat and finally got there just as they were ready to start the game.
Being an early season game, the team we were playing wasn’t much competition and the score was a blowout by halftime. I decided to stay for the second half because I knew there was no way I would ever get seats this good again. The second half started as more of the same as far as the game goes. With about 12 minutes left in the game, there was a timeout on the court and the cheer squad came out on the court to do a cheer. They had been out before but I hadn’t really been paying attention. At this particular timeout, a very attractive young lady was standing only a few feet in front of me for this particular cheer. If she was 5 feet tall I would be surprised. I’m not one to guess a women’s weight but there was no way she weighed 100 pounds. She had wavy blonde hair and blue eyes. As she bounced around in front of me preforming this cheer, I became even more enamored with her. Her legs looked firm and smooth. While her breasts appeared to be small, there was nothing wrong with them as they made the entire package perfect. As that particular routine ended, she dropped her pompoms in front of me and turned back to the court. I was checking out what appeared to be a perfect ass. A male member of the cheer squad came over and they did a lift. While he was holding her up, I was looking up at her and realized I was looking up her skirt. I began to fantasize about finding out firsthand what was under that skirt and how amazing it would be to explore her beautiful body. These thoughts caused a stirring in my crotch and my cock almost instantly became erect, straining against my briefs to the point of almost being uncomfortable. I felt the need to adjust the position of my cock for a little comfort. I looked toward the band and tried to adjust myself as gracefully as possible hoping it wasn’t noticed. As I finished I turned back and found the beautiful young woman I had been fantasizing about squatting down only a couple feet in front of me to pick up her pompoms. She seemed to be staring at my crotch as if she had seen my attempt to adjust myself. As she stood, she looked me in the eye, smiled, winked and turned to run off the court. As she ran, I watched her ass bounce up and down wishing she was bouncing on me.
Throughout the remainder of the game, I periodically would look in her direction as I tried to find a plan to introduce myself to her. A couple of times we made eye contact. She would smile at me and almost immediately return to cheering.
When the game was over, I realized two things. One, I only had moments to devise a plan which I had yet to come up with. Second, thankfully, sitting in the front row meant that the masses would be in the parking lot long before I could be and it would take a while to get out anyway so I might as well wait a bit. While sitting there I was scanning the floor area to find this pretty young lady I was yearning for. I found her talking to another cheerleader. I was trying to not stare at her but hoping to make eye contact with her. It only took seconds and she looked over at me. When she realized I was looking in her direction, she smiled and waved to me. I returned the wave and smiled back at her. She continued talking to the other cheerleader. I was still trying to figure out how to approach her, when both of them turned and started walking my way. I wasn’t 100% sure they were coming to talk to me so I sat there trying to act calm. They both walked over and stopped a few feet from me. The one that I was wanting extended her hand and said, “Hello I’m Alyssa and this is Becca.” I stood up and shook each of their hands saying, “It is nice to meet you ladies” and introducing myself.
We talked for a while, chatting about the basics. Where are you from? What do you do? What are you studying? Etc. As we continued to talk, both ladies were very pleasant and beautiful, but I continued to be drawn toward Alyssa. After a while I looked around the arena and realized that we were just about the only people left besides the cleaning crew that was beginning their postgame work. I thought maybe it was time we leave before security came and kicked me out. I said, “Ladies, it has been a pleasure talking to you. It looks as if I should probably be heading out. However, before I go, if it isn’t too forward of me, Alyssa, I was wondering if I might get your number so we could chat more at a later time?” She did not respond to my question but said, “Why don’t you walk out with us? We just need to go back to the lounge and get our bags and we’ll be ready to go.” I replied, “If it won’t cause any problems, I would like that.”
As we walked from the court area down the tunnel leading toward the locker rooms, we continued our conversation about general personal histories. Soon we came to a door labeled “Cheer Squad Lounge”. I was trying to decide what I should do when Alyssa said, “Come on in. Make yourself at home. Grab a seat. We’ll just get our things and be right out.” Inside the room there were several leather couches, a table, several bulletin boards and a refrigerator. Leading from this main room were two doors labels Men and Women. I assumed these were locker rooms or restrooms or changing areas or showers or well, I guess I didn’t know exactly what was behind those doors. The ladies went in the door label Women’s and I found a seat on one of the couches. Only a couple minutes later Alyssa returned to the main room in wind pants and a track jacket in the school colors. She was carrying a gym bag. She was still looking stunning in this outfit as well. When she walked in, I started to get up. She waved at me and said,” Becca’s going to be a few more minutes, let’s just sit and talk”. With that she dropped her bag by the door, walked to the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of sports drink, walked to the couch I was sitting on and sat beside me.
After she sat down, she said, “ You should know that you caused quite a stir in this room at halftime of the game tonight.” I was shocked and blurted out “me” and had a confused look on my face. She turned and looked at me and laughed and said, “Yes you.” Then she lowered her eyes and toyed with the cap of bottle she was holding and she quietly said, “We don’t get guys our age sitting in the front row very often…” she turned and looked at me and said, “Especially ones as handsome as you.”
I felt myself blush and I replied, “Well, thanks for the compliment. I think you are an amazing beautiful young lady. “
Now she was the one blushing. She quietly said “thanks” and continued to play with the cap of the bottle she was holding. There was a quiet several seconds before she shyly asked, “Can I ask you a question? If it is too forward I apologize but I was curious about something.” I replied, “Sure, I have nothing to hide”.
There was a quiet pause and she finally leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Did I see you had an erection when I was picking up my pompoms in front of you?” That was a question I was not expecting and I began blushing and my face became very warm. On the other hand I found the fact that she had seen it exciting and felt my cock stir in my pants. All I could do was nod my head yes. There was another pause while she thought a moment. Then she asked, “What were you thinking about that caused that?”
I looked her in the eye and simply said, “You”. She blushed and lowered her eyes back down and began playing with the bottle again. After a few seconds, I put my hand on her chin and raised her head so I could look her in the eye. I said to her, “From the first time I saw you, I thought you were an amazing beautiful young lady. With you being that close to me, I began to fantasize about how soft your skin would be as I caressed your body, how firm your buns were as I groped your ass, how perky your tits would be as I fondled them, how amazing you would taste as I ate your pussy, and how tight and wet your pussy would be as I fucked you.”
She blushed a bit and looked me in the eye and said, “I’m glad you said that because all I have been able to think about since I saw your hard cock straining against your pants was how wonderful it would be to suck on a hard cock like that and how amazing it would feel to have that hard cock buried deep in my tight wet pussy. The thoughts made my pussy all tingly and wet.”
I looked into her eyes, and without having to ask, I knew this was going to happen. After a few moments I stood up in front of her and started to unbuckle my belt. I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, dropping them quickly to the floor. My cock was extremely hard at this point, yearning to be released and to experience this beautiful young lady in front of me. She was seemingly staring at my crotch, totally enthralled with what she saw.
As I started to unbutton my shirt, she stood up and unzipped the track jacket she was wearing. It wasn’t long before I realized she had nothing on under the jacket. When she had it unzipped she quickly took it off, threw it on the couch and started taking the wind pants off. Again it wasn’t long before I realized she didn’t have anything on under there either. I got my shirt off about the time she got her pants off so I was in my briefs with her standing naked in front of me. Her body was even more amazing that I could have ever imagined. Her breasts were bigger than I had envisioned, but still well-proportioned with the rest of her body. She had a small patch of well-groomed pubic hair at the top of pussy. I didn’t think it was possible but seeing her standing there in front of me made my cock even harder. I started to take my brief off when she stepped toward me, leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Allow me” as she put her hand on my stomach and slowly lowered it until she got the waist band of my briefs. When she got there she stopped, kissed me on the cheek and whispered, “thank you”, and dropped slowly to her knees in front of me.
When she was on the floor, she looked up and we looked into each other’s eyes. Without breaking our gaze, she put her hands on my hips and started pulling my briefs down, still not breaking eye contact until she had my briefs on the floor. Then she looked at my erect cock, standing at attention in front of her. She then wrapped both hands around my hard cock, simply holding it there for a moment. Her hands were soft and warm. Her touch nearly made me cum, but I was able to control myself barely.
After holding me for several moments, she removed one hand from my cock and put her mouth around the head of my cock. It felt so wonderful. She never did take any more than the head of my cock into her mouth, but she playfully teased the head with her tongue. Then she began stroking the shaft of my cock with her hand, slowly going between my balls and her mouth which was still wrapped around the head of my cock. After about 8 or 10 strokes, the pleasure continued to build and I began to moan with each stroke. Alyssa was obviously enjoying it too and she began echoing my moans for a moan of her own. We each moaned a couple more times, when all of the sudden there was a third moan in the room. It seemed to come from the door to the women’s room. I looked in that direction and saw Becca standing in the doorway, totally naked, one hand on a breast, the other between her legs. As soon as I looked in her direction she quickly darted back into the women’s room. But the idea of being watch was too much and I instantly started shooting cum into Alyssa’s mouth. She took it all, not missing or losing a drop. When I was done, she removed her hand and mouth from my cock and looked up at me and smiled and said, “thank you”. I looked down at her and said, “Now it is your turn.”
Even though I was still a little weak in the knees, I took her hand, helped her standup and led her to couch. As she sat down, I got on my knees in front of her. I ran my hands up and down her thighs, slowly moving them from the top to the inside, forcing her legs apart. When her legs were spread, I looked at her pussy and could see her juices glistening on her lips. I wanted to taste her, but wasn’t ready to dive in just yet. I reached in and slide my finger between her lips, collecting her juices on it. She moaned as I gently brushed across her clit. As I licked her juices off my finger, I realized I was not going to be disappointed, she tasted amazing.
I leaned toward her and as I did, she raised her legs and put them over my shoulders. I continued leaning forward until I was able to place several kisses on her abs. My hands wrapped around her legs and found her breasts. I continued kissing her abs, moving my kisses lower and lower. My hands found her nipples erect and they were obviously sensitive since she moaned each time I brushed across one. When my kisses reached her pussy, I stopped fondling her breasts because I wanted to know that her reaction was from my oral stimulation. After a couple of soft kisses right no top of her pussy, I gave her a long slow lick, the length of her pussy, starting at the bottom. When I was about halfway up, she began to moan. A moan that didn’t stop until my tongue was off of her. I licked her this way several more times, each time her moan started earlier and lasted longer. Then I slide my hand across her stomach and with two fingers separated her lips, allowing me full access to her clit. I gently teased it with my tongue and she gasp. I knew she was close. I took her clit between my lips and sucked on it a bit. She moaned, “Oh yesss, just like that”. I sucked in again on her clit, this time I teased it with my tongue. She gasped, grabbed the back of my head with both hand and said, “yes, yes, yes like that.” I continued this pattern for a few moments, each time her reaction became more intense. Eventually, she started digging her heals into my back and raising her hips off the couch, burying my face in her pussy. Finally, I sucked in one last time and flicked her clit with my tongue. She nearly screamed, “ohhh, yessss” , lifted her hips clear off the couch so that only her shoulders against the back of it and her legs over my shoulders were supporting her. She clamped her thighs together around my head. I put my hands under her to support her as she continued to climax.
Finally, she began to recover. Slowly she loosened her thighs and lowered her bottom back to the couch. I placed a soft kiss on her pussy lips and she jumped. Obviously she was very sensitive. I looked up at her and smiled. She could only laugh and say, “That was amazing”. During this time, the stirring had returned to my groin and my cock was rock hard again. I wanted to be in her, but I didn’t want her to be too sensitive that it was an issue for her. I continued to place soft kisses on her pussy about every 20 seconds. Each time, her reaction was more subdued until a couple minutes later, she simply moaned. I decided she was ready for more. I slid up and whispered in her ear, “I want my hard cock in that wet pussy.” She moaned and whispered, “I want it there too.”
I stood up and took her hand, helping her stand as well. She looked at me with a puzzled look. I simply said, “I want you bent over the couch.” She giggled at me before turning around and sitting on her knees on the edge of the couch. Her hands were on the back of the couch and her legs were spread to allow me access. I stepped in between her legs and grabbed her hips, pulling her close to me. She wiggled her ass against my stomach for a moment, and then lowered her hips so her pussy was right on top of my hard cock. When she got there, she pulled away from me, expertly rotated her hips so the head of my cock was right against her pussy lips and slowly started pushing back against me. Her pussy was so wet and warm and tight. I didn’t try to force myself into her. I let her take it at her own speed.
Finally, I was all the way in her and when I reached this point, she moaned. Then she began rotating her hips in circles for a little while. This felt amazing and I could tell it was helping to loosen her up. When I felt she was ready, I grabbed her hips and started to withdraw myself. She moaned briefly when I stopped about half way out. Then I started back in. She moaned again when I was fully inside her. I kept this pattern going, increasing the pace. She moaned at the end of each stroke. Each moan was louder than the last. Finally, I felt her pussy contract and she let out a big, “oooohhhh, yyyyyeeeessss” and fell forward on the back of the couch. It was too much for me. I pulled my cock out just as a huge load of cum shot out all over her ass and back. I collapsed onto the couch next to her. She rolled around and sat beside me and I wrapped my arms around her.
We sat naked on the couch for several minutes. Nothing was said. I had kissed her on top of the head several times but nothing else. We just sat and caught our breath. We were still there when Becca walked out of the Women’s room and looked at us. She said, “What have you two been doing out here?” Obviously trying to looked shocked.
Alyssa responded, “Becca, you know what we were doing.”
Becca replied, “ You are right, and it looked amazing”
Alyssa turned and looked at me and said, “It was amazing.” She kissed me on the cheek and said “Thank You for that amazing evening”.
Becca said,” Alright you two lovebirds, get up and get dressed or we will all be in trouble.”
Alyssa and I quickly found all of our clothes and got dressed. The three of us walked out of the building and to their car. When we got there Becca walked around the car to get in the passenger’s side. Alyssa turned to me and said, “Thanks again for a wonderful evening.” She took my hands in hers. She had a piece of paper in one of them that she handed me. She leaned toward me and whispered in my ear, “call me”. She then kissed me on the cheek and turned to get the car. I waited for her to get in the car and then help close the door behind her. They drove off and as I walked across the parking lot to my car, I opened they piece of paper and read it.
It read: “I hope this is the beginning of a long and wonderful relationship” and had her cell phone number and her email address.
As I approached my car I kept trying to figure out when she had written the note. I got in my car and sat and programmed her number into my phone. It was still bugging me so I decided to ask. I sent her a text saying” When did you write this note? C.” I didn’t know when she might get it or reply so I started driving home. With a quick stop at the convenience store for something to drink, I was on the road back home.
I was about halfway home when my phone buzzed with a text message. My vehicle told me it was from Alyssa. I thought about stopping to read it, but decided it could wait.
I parked the car and without thinking of getting out, I grabbed my phone to see what her reply was. It said, “HALFTIME, talk soon, kisses A.”
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