AUTHOR'S NOTE: I selected
"Certainties" by Oggbashan
but reversed the gender to show my protagonist dealing with a forced sexual experience but in retrospect one that was desired.
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You can call me Fanny and don't make any crude remarks. I was named for my paternal grandma. Don't laugh, of course I'm a girl. I am only 20 years old. That is not much time to have seen a lot of cock, but as a cheerleader for the local college basketball team, I assure you, I've seen a lot and you might say, I've had my fill.
Of course I'm good looking, you don't get to be a cheerleader if you got hit with an ugly stick. I'm tall, imagine that singer, Katy Perry, the one who is stacked and always jumping around. That's me with blond hair, and you can bounce silver dollars right off my ass cheeks, they are that tight.
Sarona, my best friend on the squad, is a tall big assed cheerleader with great boobs and skin like coffee with cream. She had encouraged me to go into the locker room after the game last Saturday. Our team had won Chattanooga All-County by 6 points and were scheduled to be in the state college playoff up in Nashville in two weeks. Naturally we cheerleaders have to take credit for the win.
"Go into the locker room after the game. Walk all the way down to the last row of benches and take a gander at Andy and Leroy," she said,"Those two have the biggest cocks I've ever seen."
She didn't tell me where she'd seen them, but it piqued my interest and against my better judgement I'd wandered into the locker room after the game. Most of the guys were either dressed or had towels wrapped around them. I didn't stop to look. I was headed deep into the last bay of the locker room where Sarona told me I'd see the two guys, Andy and Leroy who she said had monster cocks. It's not that I have a thing for big dicks, but like most girls, I was curious. Most of my boyfriends have had normal sized penises, five or six inches, I'm told that's the average size.
Last year I became a college cheerleader. Of course you don't just walk into the job, I was also one in high school. Like I was saying, I used to get a charge out of going into the locker room after the game. You could really smell the testosterone in the air. Believe me, I'm not exaggerating. It made me high.
Lot of times I'd see the guys half naked, sometimes a cock or two, but nothing to write home about. I kind of had my perfect nose up in the air as I walked past the other guys. I was on my way to the last group of benches, the very last row in the locker room. And there they were, Leroy Johnson and Andy Williams. They were butt naked in the shadows when they came into view. I couldn't see their swinging dicks as they were facing away. All I got was a glimmer of their well muscled asses, but even those hard muscled legs turned me on.
That was when Leroy spotted me.
"Fanny, whatcha doing here? We is naked."
"Nothin I ain't seen before."
Leroy spun around, "You ever seen one this big?"
I was speechless. His cock was enormous, like a long thick black snake. It seemed to have muscles of its own and a thick blue vein throbbing behind a fat rosy helmet that must have fed the monster with blood. He was mostly hairless with thin curls around the masterpiece and strangely his ball sack looked puny hanging under that huge salami. I was mesmerized.
"How about this," said Andy. As he turned, he reached down cupping his huge ball sack, glistening wet with sweat. There beneath his copious pubic hair, I could discern the delicate skin that surrounded two round globes as large as hen's eggs. He let go of his balls and shook out his long pinkish cock to its full length, though it was still flaccid.
I was nearly speechless.
I could hear the other guys emptying out of the club house, locker doors were slamming, padlocks clicking and the big door to get out of the place would boom when it swung back to close. But for some reason my feet felt glued to the floor.
"It ain't fair," said Andy
"What," I whimpered?
"You seeing us naked and we ain't seeing you."
That was when Leroy grabbed me by the shoulders and turned me around. He reached for the top of my shorts, on both sides, and pulled them down below my knees.
Andy joined in and pulled my halter top up and over my head.
There I was, in my thong panties and cut away bra.
"That ain't enough," said Leroy, who had already unhooking my bra as
Andy pulled down my thong.
I would have run out of there but the shorts and thongs held my legs as if they were prisoners. I couldn't walk away.
Andy pushed me down on the hard wooden bench. I could see his dick was stiffening, he was excited. I was scared but the sexiness of the moment kept me from doing anything but gazing at his big cock, at least 11 inches long. I could see the blood pumping through the vein as it his cock rose up right in front of my face.
It was as if I was hypnotised. I was the mongoose and his cock was the snake.
"Go on, touch it," said Andy, "I know you want to."
That was all the invitation I needed. I reached out with both hands, one went under his balls and the other circled his thick shaft. He stood there smiling.
"Don't just hold it Fanny," said Leroy, "Jerk it!"
I gently rubbed the smooth skin of the shaft back and forth. I could see an oozing, a shiny wet spot forming in his pee hole
Leroy pushed Andy aside and now I got another good look at Leroy's penis. it was as big as Andy's, equally thick but even a bit longer. He waved it right in my face.
"Go on, suck it."
"It's too big."
"No, it's not, it will fit," and with his thumb and forefinger he opened my mouth and slid the head of the behemoth inside.
"Lick it Fanny."
"Suck it," said Andy.
