"A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch. 10" is a continuation of "A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure" Chapters 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, and 9. If you have not yet read those stories, I advise doing so before you start to read this story. This is an erotic fantasy. It is a work of fiction. Any characters or events related to real-life people or real-life events are unintentional and entirely coincidental. The acts that are described in this poem may or may not be legal and should not be attempted in real life without the proper consent and proper legal consultation or awareness of local/state laws regarding sexual relations.
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It was 10 P.M. on a warm Friday evening when I returned to the house that Becca and I shared.
"Hi, sweetie," Becca said, as I opened the front door and stepped into the house. "How did your day go?"
"Pretty good," I replied, as I set two large brown bags down on the floor. "Work was uneventful for the most part, and, for my line of work, uneventful is always a good thing."
"Good to hear," she replied. "That means I can make your day even better."
At that moment, Becca walked over to me. She wrapped her hands around my neck, pushed her tongue into my mouth, and began to make out with me.
I lowered my hands and grabbed Becca's ass as we made out. Our hearts beat rapidly as we made out with each other.
Eventually, our lips and tongues separated.
"So what have you been up to today?" Becca asked me.
"Just did some shopping," I said, as I pointed to the bags at my feet. "Mostly groceries. However, I did get some other stuff."
"Any details?" Becca wondered. "Or do you have a surprise planned for me?"
"As a matter of fact, I do want..."
Suddenly, the lights went off. I squinted as I struggled to see in front of me. There was no light in the room whatsoever.
"Wasn't me," Becca said.
I flipped the light switch that was beside me a few times, but the room remained dark. Instinctively, I turned around, opened the front door, and peered outside. I immediately noticed that all the streetlights had gone out.
"What's going on?" Becca asked me.
"It's a power outage," I answered.
"That's odd," she remarked. "No storm, no bad weather, nothing that would warrant a blackout."
"Hold on, I'll see if I can call someone," I told her. "Find out more about what's going on out there."
Becca and I eventually learned that the blackout hit half of the country. An accident at a construction site resulted in a massive loss of power throughout several states. We didn't know how long the power would be out, but multiple reports and various estimates showed that the power wouldn't be up and working again until sunrise.
"I have an idea," Becca said, as soon as I let her know the news.
"What is it?" I asked her.
"Give me five minutes," Becca instructed, as she headed upstairs. "Then I'll show you what I have planned."
I was in the living room when I heard Becca make her way back downstairs. It took her five minutes to get ready so I knew she had something important planned.
I removed a small box from my right jeans pocket and placed it behind a computer before I arrived at the stairs to meet my girlfriend.
As Becca walked down the stairs, I noticed that she had a flashlight in her right hand. I could also see that she had changed clothes. However, she was wearing a brown trenchcoat to hide whatever she wearing now.
Becca pointed the flashlight at the front door. I stared at the small beam of light that came from the flashlight in my girlfriend's hand.
"You ready to go?" Becca asked me.
"Hold on, we're going out?" I questioned.
"Yep," she replied. "Come on, it'll be fun. Trust me."
Becca opened the front door and walked towards her car. I followed her out of the house, making sure to lock the door behind us.
I climbed into the passenger side of Becca's car, closed the door, and buckled my seatbelt. Becca sat down in the driver's seat a few seconds later.
"Here we go," Becca said, as she tossed the flashlight into the backseat.
Then Becca started the car, put into reverse, backed out of the driveway, and headed to the mystery location.
I leaned back in my seat as Becca drove us to the mystery location.
Surprisingly, there were no other vehicles on the road. The only light came from the headlights of Becca's vehicle.
"We're nearly there," Becca announced.
After a minute passed, Becca made a right turn and drove into what looked like a parking lot. I could only see a few feet ahead of us so I had no idea where my girlfriend had driven us.
Eventually, Becca found a parking spot and parked the vehicle. I had to squint for a couple seconds to see where we were, but I eventually realized where Becca had driven us.
We were at Rasington University.
"Rasington?" I asked. "Why... why are we here, Becca?"
"With the blackout going on right now, we can get sneak onto the football field without getting spotted," Becca said, excitedly.
"This is a crazy idea, you know that, right?" I asked her.
"Hey, life is short," Becca responded. "If you're not doing something crazy every once in a while, life just isn't as fun."
Realizing that I wasn't going to do anything to sway Becca's opinion or change her current line of thinking, I decided to go along with her plan for the night.
"Fair point," I said.
"Alright, then let's go," Becca told me.
Becca and I climbed out of the car and headed towards the football field. We walked quickly to the gates that led to the football field. I surveyed the area to make sure that nobody was around and to make certain that nobody could see us.
I tried to open the gates, but they were locked.
"It's locked," I told Becca. "We're not..."
"I know," Becca said. "This isn't the first time that I've been on the campus grounds when I wasn't supposed to be here."