Confession to Laker Girl Shelbie Kovach

Dear Shelbie,

You have been a wonderful addition to my roster of girls that I fantasize about when I masturbate.

The Laker Girls are my favorite cheerleading squad and love watching the show on Time Warner Cable SportsNet to see all of you as you audition for a spot on the squad and get my first glimpses of the girls that I'll be seeing on the sidelines and on the court during the season.

I always look forward to that day when the squad is selected and I finally get to see all of you beautiful ladies on the website. I go through the pictures looking for those one, two, or maybe three girls that catch my eye. I have a particular type and when I see my type, I just love looking at the pictures while I sit nude in front of my computer with a Fleshlight, a bottle of KY, and a box of Kleenex. Other times, I'll have the show on while I'm sitting nude in front of my television enjoying the view and appreciating the beauty, grace and sex appeal of all you girls.

I first noticed you earlier this year when you were doing an appearance at Carl's Jr. as part of the Lunchtime with the Laker Girls promotion. You looked sexy wearing your Laker Girl/Carl's Jr. uniform and I couldn't take my eyes off you. I usually show up for one or two of the events, but never approach any of you girls. I am really just a shy guy and wouldn't know what to say to you or embarrass myself due to the sheer excitement of being around you, feeling your hand on my hip and smelling your perfume while you pose for pictures.

While you signed autographs and took pictures, I took a few with my phone and stroked myself to those and the other pictures of you that I found online when I got home later that afternoon. I found photos from your days as a cheerleader at Arizona State University when you were Sports Illustrated's Cheerleader of the Week on their website. You looked gorgeous in those photos and I imagined you looking into my eyes and checking out my nude body and my fully erect penis while I stroked it in your honor.

I remember how good it felt to have my cock in my hand, slowly and gently stroking myself while I thought about you and all the wonderful sexual scenarios I imagined us engaged in. You were into what we were doing as I was and the enjoyment you were experiencing in my fantasy only fueled my desire and excitement as all those pleasurable feeling and sensations ran throughout my entire body.

When the time finally arrived for my orgasm, I imagined you softly and sweetly encouraging me to let go of all of my inhibitions and to let the feeling flow through my body. It was a wonderful and intense experience when I had a full body orgasm while I ejaculated for you.

I saw your recent appearance on KTLA's Morning Show with several other Laker Girls performing and you once again looked fantastic. This time, I was able to get comfortable and naked in front of my tv while I fondled myself as I watched you and your fellow Laker Girls perform.

Watching you dance felt like you were performing for me, that you were entertaining me and encouraging me to stroke myself during your performance. Being naked I was able to play with my nipples and really get into my self love. Nobody was around and I wasn't going to get interrupted by anyone while I pleasured myself, leaving me withal the time in the world to rewind my DVR and enjoy your performance over and over, giving me more time to jack and edge and built up to that moment before holding back.

Feeling that wonderful sensation build up in my penis was too much and I shot a nice thick creamy load for you as I released over an hour of built up tension from not allowing myself to cum too fast. I love tease and denial and how holding off creates a more intense and powerful orgasm. It felt amazing and left me with a huge smile on my face and a very blissful mood.

Shelbie, you are a beautiful and sexy young woman, and provides me with a much needed and welcome release when I look at you. I only wish you could see the pleasure that you provide for me.

Love,

Brad

The Cheerleader starring former Tampa Bay Buccaneers Cheerleader Rachel Watson

It is late spring, and NFL training camp is still a few months away. The offseason does, however, have its share of activities, including free agency and the NFL draft, and one of the rites of spring are NFL cheerleader tryouts. The Tampa Bay Buccaneers cheerleader tryouts are the one squad that I always keep an eye and ear out for. They're my favorite squad and have the NFL's most beautiful cheerleaders. One in particular has always caught my eye: 3 year veteran and team captain Rachel Watson.

Tryouts have come and gone and once again my Rachel has made the squad and is captain once again. The girls head off to Hawaii for some well deserved R & R, and to shoot photos for the upcoming edition of the Buccaneers Cheerleader calendar. As luck would have it, I also happen to be in Hawaii on business the same time the squad is there and have been booked at the same hotel they're staying at.

My meetings don't take too much time out of my schedule, which leaves me with a lot of free time. The concierge at the hotel was kind enough to let me know that the squad was having their photo shoot on a particular day and that if I were free, I could hang around and possibly see some of the girls have their photos taken.

"That sounds great! I'll keep an eye out for them, especially Rachel Watson, she's my favorite."

"Oh, you like Rachel, huh? Her photo shoot is happening tomorrow afternoon just after lunch."

"Thanks for the info."

Later that evening I come down to the hotel's restaurant for dinner. It is just me, so I ask for a seat at the bar so I can watch the ball game on the tv. During dinner, the volume got a little louder when a group of the girls came in for dinner and got a table just behind me. Yes, Rachel was part of the group.

I looked over to see what the commotion was and saw the girls. I made eye contact with Rachel and smiled. She looked at me and said "Hi" Being a bit shy and tongue tied, I barely got off a "Hello" myself and wondered if she even heard it above the noise. I went back to my dinner as the girls sat down at their table and were chatting it up. Someone asked me what the score of the game was and I told them that the Yankees were losing. That was an open door to engage in some small talk and idle chatter, which helped me break the ice and get comfortable talking to these beauties. They introduced themselves to me. Besides Rachel, there was DeShay, Jessica, Jennifer and Barbara. That's quite a group of beauties. Rachel asked if I'd like to sit down and join them so I bring my drink with me and sit at the table with them.

I end up staring at Rachel for periods of time, hoping that she doesn't notice. When ever she looks over, she gives me a smile. I don't stay long and head out for the evening. Before I leave Rachel tells me that they'll be around and that we should get together while we're in town.

"I'd like that." I tell her.

The girls have their photo shoot the next day and, with a tip from the hotel concierge, I make it a point to be outside and around during Rachel's photo shoot. My lord, she's beautiful.

Rachel notices me there watching, or is it gawking, while she's having her photos taken. When she's finished and walks up to me and says "I see you found your way to the photo shoot. Are you going to buy a calendar when they come out?"

"Of course."

"I'm finished for the day, want to meet up for a drink in a few hours?"

"Sure, what time?"

"How about 6 PM in the hotel bar?"

"I'll see you then Rachel."

6 PM comes around and Rachel makes her way down to the bar. She's dressed casually, but she still looks like a million bucks. We chat for hours, talking a little about everything. Something funny would come up and she'd laugh, putting her hand on my shoulder or hand. I enjoy it most when she'd grab my arm and lean against me when something humorous would come up.

Rachel looks at her watch and notices that we've been in the hotel bar for four hours chatting.

"It's getting late Brad. I was going to go up to my room. Would you like to come up?"

"Uh, OK, sure." I wasn't expecting that but I wasn't going to let an opportunity like that pass me by.

We get up to Rachel's room and we get to talking, only this time, the conversation takes a different turn.

"You know Brad, I noticed last night that you were staring at me a lot. I also noticed that you came out for my photo shoot but didn't stick around for any of the other girls."

"You noticed that, huh? All the girls are beautiful, but I have to admit, YOU are the one that caught my eye." I tell her.

Rachel comes in front of me and extends her arms towards me, placing her forearms on my shoulders as her hands reach up and her fingers run through my hair. "I'm very flattered Brad. I have to admit you caught my eye too." Rachel leans in towards me and kisses me. It is a soft, but lingering and passionate kiss. When our lips part, she looks up at me with a smile as she bites her lower lip. She takes my hands and leads me over towards the bed.

We sit down on the bed and continue kissing. My hands begin on her cheeks but make their way through her soft blonde hair. Rachel's hands make their way to my shirt as she starts to unbutton it one button at a time. I look at her while she does this. "Rachel, there's something I have to tell you."

"I've never done this before."

"Never done what?" she asks.

"This...any of this. I've never done 'it' before."

"Brad, are you a virgin?" she asks.

I nod my head. She takes my hands and looks into my eyes.

"Wow, that is sweet, and incredibly sexy."

I tell her "It isn't something that I'm proud of. It is just the way things are."

"Brad. No, no, no. That is a good thing. It shows that you're an honorable guy who doesn't sleep around. Mmmmm, this is going to be fun."

Rachel continues to unbutton my shirt and remove my clothes, piece by piece. Her hands make their way towards my belt buckle and my pants and I'm getting nervous.

"My god, Brad, are you ok? You're trembling."

"I'm nervous as hell, that's all."

Rachel kisses me and smiles. "That's so sweet." She unbuckles my belt and removes my pants and underwear and there I am completely nude in front of her with a raging hard on. Rachel takes her right hand and reaches down to touch it, gently taking the tips of her fingers on her right hand and softly runs them up from my scrotum, through my pubic hair and up the shaft to the head. I moan softly.

"Your hand feels good Rachel."

She starts to remove her clothes one at a time and I stand up to help her, disrobing one article of clothing after another while taking my hands and caressing her body. We're both finally nude in front of each other and I am in total awe of her. "My god Rachel, you are so beautiful."

We make our way onto the bed. I sit down on the bed as Rachel guides me down, moves my legs and positions herself on top of me in the "Seesaw"

I like this position. I'm able to wrap my arms around her and hold her close to me while I can look into Rachel's beautiful brown eyes.

Rachel rocks her hips up and down on me, controlling the rhythm to create the level of stimulation that pleases her, and to prevent my virgin body from prematurely ejaculating. As my excitement builds, Rachel slows down to keep me from peaking too soon.

I smile at her, then lean in towards her left ear.

"Rachel, you smell so nice and your skin is so soft" I softly whisper into her ear. My breathing picks up as she can feel my hot breath on her ear as I kiss, then softly nibble on her ear. Rachel's shoulders move up and her head leans slightly to her right as she giggles.

"Brad, that tickles."

I move my head down towards her neck as I kiss and lick while her body rocks up and down on my pelvis. I hear Rachel's breathing pick up and a soft moan come out of her mouth.

"Mmmmm, Brad, that feels good."

Rachel's hands work her way from caressing my back to my front. She runs her thumbs and forefingers across my nipples and I let out a long moan.

"Ohhhhhh Rachel. I like that."

She moves off of my lap and lies on the bed next to me. Rachel slides down and spreads her legs assuming the missionary position. I move on top to mount her in the "Classic Missionary"

I take slow hard thrusts into Rachel's body. She places her hands on my hips, guiding me into her and holding me in before I can slide back for my next thrust. I feel like I'm putting 40 years of sexual frustration into every thrust of my hips. Rachel and I continue in this position for some time. I want to get closer to her and my body shifts into a closer more intimate position once again, this time the "Close Embrace"

Rachel whispers into my ear. "Take me from behind. I want it doggie style."

I get up from on top of her as Rachel turns over and gets on all fours. She looks over her right shoulder and tells me "Put it deep inside of me."

I take my erect seven inches and slide it in. Rachel lets out a moan. "Oh, that's it, that's the spot. Go harder...deeper"

I thrust it insider of her...harder...faster...deeper...deeper.

"Oh Brad, that's it, that's it."

Harder...faster...deeper...deeper

"Brad, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum"

Harder...harder...harder.

"OH Brad, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING"

I can feel Rachel's body as her orgasm goes through her entire body. Her breathing is fast, her moans are loud and her hips are thrusting back to meet mine. When her orgasm subsides, she leans forward with her head in the pillow trying to catch her breath. Her beautiful ass is still in the air with me still inside of her. I pull out and caress her ass and kiss her back and shoulders.

She turns around and tells me to lie down.

I get on my back as she straddles me in the "Wild Stallion" position

It doesn't take long before Rachel drives me to climax. Rachel speeds up her rhythm and keys on my breathing and my body. My orgasm fills my body beginning with my penis and spreading through my legs, hips, upper torso all the way up to my head.

"OH MY GOD RACHEL, I'M GONNA CUM."

"That's it Brad, let it go, let it go."

"OOOOHHHHH RACHEL!! YESSSSS. I'M CUMMING!!"

The sensation is absolutely incredible. As the orgasm flows through my body like a wave the words just come out.

"I LOVE YOU RACHEL"

Once my orgasm subsides, I lie on the bed, with Rachel still on top of me. I look into her eyes and can only come up with one word.

"wow"

She giggles.

"It looks like someone isn't a virgin anymore."

I blush. "I know. It was wonderful. I'm glad it was you that was my first."

Rachel rolls off of me just to my left and rests her head in my armpit leaning against my shoulder. I lean my head next to hers as we lie in bed together and cuddle.

"You're still trembling Brad."

"I know. I can't stop."

"Just relax...for now. We're not done yet. Do you want to do it again?"

"Rachel, do you really need to ask?"

Rachel and I continue our lovemaking throughout the evening using a variety of positions from the Kama Sutra.

Rachel awakens in the morning to room service and a very fulfilled and content bedmate.

"I took the liberty of ordering room service. With what we did last night, we need something to eat to maintain our energy."

As we eat breakfast, we continue chatting while we cuddle and shower each other with affection.

"Brad, how is it that you went so long being a virgin. You're a very sweet and attentive lover. A lot of girls missed the boat on you."

"I'm glad you didn't Rachel. I just hope this wasn't a one night thing. I'd love to see you again."

"And I, you, Brad. Don't worry. I'd love to see you again too."

The end...or the beginning?

Post Game Love with Laker Girl Jordan Krinke

One night after my Laker Girls dress rehearsal performance I come out for the Lakers season opener against the Houston Rockets. Thanks to the girls, I have one ticket courtside. I take my seat and watch the Lakers lose to Houston, but it is the post-game festivities that make the game worthwhile. During the game, I get to spend a little time and chat with all of the girls.

They're divided into four groups stationed at each corner of the court and they rotate at the beginning of each quarter. Just as the fourth quarter starts, Jordan Krinke and her group make their way over to my part of the court.

"Hello Brad. Twice in two days. How lucky am I?" she says with a flirty smile. "It's good seeing you again so soon Jordan. I'm the lucky one."

The 4th quarter goes by and just before the game ends, Jordan leans over and whispers in my ear. "Don't leave right away. Stick around and I'll text message you."

The final buzzer sounds and the girls head toward the locker room. Jordan looks at me and mouths one word: "Wait" and points to my cell phone. I use the rest room and hang out in the concourse area when my phone beeps with a text message.

"All the girls are gone, come down to the locker room. I've told the guard you're coming and he'll let you in."

I make my way down to the locker room when I run into security. I tell him that I'm going to see Jordan and he lets me pass as I head to the locker room. I walk in and see Jordan, still wearing your uniform.

"I was thinking about changing, but I know how much you love a girl in uniform, especially a cheerleader in uniform." I smile at her as she walks up to me and kisses me and takes my hands in hers.

"I've had you on the brain for the past two days. Now I want you in my mouth. Come here." She takes me by the hand and leads me over to Director of Game Operations & Entertainment Lisa Estrada's office and she closes the door behind us once we enter.

Jordan has me sit at Lisa's desk in her chair and as she guides me down with her hands, she continues moving down until she's kneeling in front of me. Jordan unbuckles my belt, unbuttons my pants, and yanks them down to my ankles. She tries to position herself but my pants at my ankles are getting in the way.

"This isn't working; let's get your pants off." Jordan reaches down and removes both of my shoes then removes my pants. She sets them on the desk as she moves closer to me and positions herself between my legs.

Jordan looks at my now raging hard cock, smiles and looks up at me and says "That didn't take long. You always know how to rise to the occasion." Jordan takes her hands and starts massaging my knees and thighs while she talks dirty to me.

"The anticipation is killing you, isn't it? Do you want me to suck your dick? You don't seem too eager." she says.

"Jordan, I want you to do it. I want you to do it so bad." I tell her.

"I don't know if I'm in the mood to do this tonight." she teases.

"Oh Jordan, you little dick tease." I say.

She laughs and says "I am going to give you best blow job you've ever had. After me, nobody else will ever measure up."

"Jordan, you're a blow job artist. Nobody has even been anywhere nearly as good as you." I reply. "That makes us both artists, then doesn't it? I'm the blow job artist and you're the jerk off artist." Jordan says.

Jordan leans her head forward and looks down directly at my cock. As I look at the top of her head, I feel something wet on my cock. Jordan worked up a good supply of spit and saliva and has spit and drooled on my six inch tool. She looks up and me and says "Are you ready Brad?" I nod my head up and down and softly say "yes." With that, Jordan leans down and takes my cock in her mouth.

My lord, it feels incredible, even better than yesterday during the dress rehearsal. I let out a long soft sigh as I enjoy the mouth of one of my favorite Laker Girls. She slowly works up and down the shaft, stopping when her lips are on the now purple head of my penis then sliding back down the shaft. Her eyes are closed as she continues her oral sex, but when she opens them and looks up at me into my eyes, I get even more aroused.

She takes me out of her mouth briefly and asks me if I'm enjoying this.

"Oh I most certainly am." I tell her.

She looks up at me and says, "I like your penis. I like how it looks, how it feels in my mouth, and how it tastes." She kisses the tip. "You have a beautiful penis."

"Do you know why I enjoy doing this so much?" she asks me.

"No, I'm not sure I do." I tell her.

Jordan tells me "I enjoy the power position. I might be on my knees servicing you, but I'm the one who really has the power."

I tell her "Jordan, you don't need to be doing this to have power. Your sexuality is power enough over me."

Jordan continues sucking my dick as I reach down with both of my hands and run my fingers through her hair. She slows down and takes me out of her mouth to tell me...

"I like your hands through my hair. You have very soft, delicate hands."

I continue caressing her hair when I near orgasm. Jordan can feel my penis starting to pulse when she uses her tongue right on that nice spot just under the head. Jordan takes my hands in hers just before she finishes me off. This is it.

"Oh Jordan, this is it, I'm gonna cum." I declare. Jordan grabs both of my hands tightly and looks up at me one more time, this time winking at me. That does it. I start cumming as Jordan keeps me in her mouth while my member pulses and shoots a huge, hot, and sticky load into her mouth and down her throat.

"OHHHHHHHHHH JOOOOOORDANNNNN, YEEESSSSSS. FUCK YEAH FUCK YEAH." I just let it out as loud as possible, not caring who is around and who might hear me.

My orgasm subsides as I sit in Lisa's chair with my hips slid forward and absolutely breathless. I can barely put together two words without catching my breath so I just let out one soft word...

"Wow"

Jordan looks up at me and smiles with a one word reply.

"Yummy"

"Too bad you didn't have an audience for that. That was an amazing performance worthy of applause."

I tell her. I look down and realize that I'm clean. "Did you take it all?" I ask her.

Jordan nods as she leans her head on my right thigh as she looks up at me. "Yes, I took it all. I told you that I like how you taste. You're very sweet, and I don't just mean your cum."

I reach for my pants and get dressed as Jordan heads to her locker to change out of her Laker Girl uniform. On my way out, I go over to her and give her a long passionate kiss on the mouth.

"I would say thank you, but I don't think that even sums up how I feel right now."

Jordan smiles and with a little giggle says "That is so sweet of you to say. Maybe next time I can get in on the action too."

I tell her "Absolutely, I'd love to go down on you. Let me know when and where and I'll be there."

Jordan replies "How about next weekend? You bring the condoms, I'll bring the toys. Oh, when I talked about getting in on the action, I was thinking of a 69."

"Jordan, I'd do and try anything with you. Have a good night sexy." I tell her.

"Have a good night sweetie." says Jordan.

I head out of the locker room and on my way home. This is one night where I won't need to masturbate before bed. Well...I'll still want to though. And I know who and what I'll be thinking about.

Masturbating to the Laker Girls

It is the day before the 2014-2015 NBA regular season begins and the Laker Girls arrive at the Staples Center for final rehearsals before the Lakers season opener. The girls head into the dressing room to see all their uniforms in their lockers.

There's a message on the board for the girls:

"TODAY: Final dress rehearsal 1 PM. Uniforms mandatory"

Each girl puts on the uniform left for them in their locker and makes their way out to the court. The building is empty and the lights are out with the exception of one spotlight coming down from the ceiling at center court.

In the center is a chair. It is a swivel bar stool that rotates 360 degrees with a seat back and no arms.

I'm sitting in the chair wearing a robe. I welcome the girls and instruct them to stand in a circle around me at the edge of the spotlight.

"Hello girls. It is good to see you. I recognize some of you from last year, but I've noticed that there are a lot of new faces this year."

Jennifer Padilla says, "I had a feeling we'd be seeing you again this year. I just wasn't expecting to see you so soon."

I say to the girls "I've been looking forward to this all summer. For those of you that are new, you're going to practice some of your cheers on me.

"Are you all ready?" Jennifer replies "I don't know about the rest of the team, but I sure am!"

I remove my robe and put it on the seat back as I sit in the chair totally naked. "Oh my, you've been working out...and you're very nicely groomed. You look good" says Jessie Meck.

"Thank you Jessie. That's very nice of you to say." I get comfortable and move my hand down between my legs, softly and slowly petting myself. I run my right thumb up and down the shaft as my cock stiffens up to its erect six inches. As I rub, the other four fingers softly pet my scrotum and my pubic hair. My left hand gets in the act as start rubbing my chest and nipples.

The girls, led by the veterans, start going through some of their cheer and dance routines while they watch me perform.

I finish with my solo foreplay and softly and gently wrap the fingers of my right hand around my shaft. I start by looking directly at Jessie as I begin my solo sex.

I smile at Jessie and blow her a kiss. "How was your summer, Brad?" she asks. I tell her

"It has been good." Stephanie Bailey asks me "Have you been stroking yourself to other girls, or have you been faithful to us?"

I swivel the barstool to face Stephanie. "I've thought of nobody but you girls." I tell her.

Alanna Tarango retorts "Oh come on Steph! He loves women too much not to masturbate to other beautiful girls. He's just teasing you."

I continue my performance as the girls continue their cheers. Chants such as "Stroke that cock!", "Love yourself!", and "Fuck me hard!" among others echo throughout the empty building. I rotate my chair to see and get acquainted with some of the other girls.

I stop at a new girl. "Well hello there, my name is Brad. Who might you be?"

"My name is Sujan Pang" she says. "It is nice to meet you Sujan." I say. "You are absolutely beautiful."

The girls giggle. "What's so funny?" she asks. Stephanie replies "Brad seems to have developed a thing for exotic girls. In the past it was Octavia Ellison and Jenny Ting and one of his co-workers who he calls his angel Amy. Looks like you're the new girl."

Sujan blushes "Oh my.....me?"

Alanna says "Look at him. You can see by his body language, his face, and his technique that he fancies you. He's reaching for the KY and that is a compliment of the highest order."

I'm relaxed and fixated on Sujan as I reach into the pocket of my robe with my left hand and pull out a bottle of KY. I squirt some on my right palm and massage it into my penis. The slickness lets me explore more sensitive areas of my penis. I'm looking at Sujan, head slightly tilted and mouth slightly open as I work my hand to that spot just under the head of my penis.

"Ohhhhhhh Sujan." I moan.

Jennifer Padilla giggles. "Now I've heard that sound before. That sounded like a good stroke, but I don't know if it is you or me he's enjoying."

I smile and tell Jennifer. "That's the beauty of it. I can express my pleasure to both of you at the same time"

I rotate my chair and say hello to Blake Blankenship. "Hello Blake, you're looking good."

She smiles and asks "I wonder when you were going to get to me. I love watching you stroke yourself. You're very good at it."

The girls go through more of their cheers as I build up towards my orgasm. "Oh my god ladies, I'm getting close."

Their cheers get louder and louder "Cum Brad Cum! Cum Brad Cum! CUM CUM CUM CUM CUM!" I can't hold back any longer. "OH GOD I'M GONNA CUM."

I swivel my chair to face Sujan "Sujan, I'm dedicating this to you." The sensation comes over my body as I let it go. My body arches as I lean my head back as I shoot. "OH SUJAN OH SUJAN, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING FOR YOU"

The girls cheer as my sperm shoots out of my penis. Some of it lands on the floor, some on my thigh and some runs down the shaft of my penis and all over my hand. "That's a good omen for you."

Jennifer tells Sujan during last year's dress rehearsal, he came for me and I made the All Star team. Looks like it might be your year."

Some of the newer girls are amazed by my performance. "Brad, you do that very well." says Shelbie Kovach. "I'm jealous it wasn't me you were cumming to."

"There is one thing left, if you're interested." I tell her.

"Oh, what is that?" she says.

Jessie, Jennifer, Alanna and Blake explain it to her. "Think of the last part of rehearsal like catching the bouquet at a wedding." says Jessie.

Shelbie is puzzled "I'm not sure I understand." she says.

Blake tells her "His cum. One of the girls will clean him by licking his cum. He's offering you the chance. If you don't take it, I'm sure that Jessie will do it. She even got a little carried away with her cleaning. Jessie went from licking the cum from his hands and thighs last time to sucking him off. She just couldn't get enough."

"Are you interested?" I ask Shelbie. She's a little shy.

"I'm not sure." Jessie takes her by the hand. "Come on Shelbie, let me show you how it is done and how he likes it."

Jessie tells the rest of the girls "We're done with the dress rehearsal for today. See you all tomorrow at the game."

Jessie brings Shelbie over to me, kneels and has Shelbie do the same. Jessie tells her to work on the left thigh and she'll work on the right and the right hand. Like two kittens cleaning themselves, Jessie and Shelbie are licking me clean. Jessie, like last time starts cleaning off the shaft with her tongue.

"Are you gonna suck me off?" I ask her.

Jessie replies "We both are." Jessie and Shelbie take turns playing with my dick. One would kiss the scrotum while the other would have me in her mouth. Once more the sensation builds up.

"I'm gonna cum again Jessie." I tell her. "Cum on Shelbie's face. Baptize her with your sperm." I shoot again with the same intensity as before. "Ohhhhhh Shelbie."

I cum all over her face as Jessie smiles and admires the view.

Then she starts licking Shelbie's face and tells her "Time to clean you off." as she cleans my cum from her face.

"I guess that's it for today. See you soon?"

Jessie says "Absolutely. Next time invite some of your other fantasy girls. We'll be selling tickets for for your next performance and we've got plenty of seats to fill. We'll even put you on the jumbotron. Does midseason sound good for you?"

"It sounds great." I tell them "I look forward to doing it again."

My Etchings

In my student days of idyllic figure study and continual daydreams, Jennifer Summers, a model and former Tampa Bay Buccaneers Cheerleader, posed for me. 

I had a reputation for doing erotic art and I'm sure that led to her decision to be my model.  I think the viewed figure-drawing as a sensual experience rather than an academic one.  She did figurative work herself to have a pair of eyes caressing her body.

Unlike the others who had sat for me - who chose total nudity - Jeni chose to wear black gloves, thigh high stockings, black pumps, black panties, and a tight short silk slip.

This was not a neutral outfit.

My studio was very warm and the lights rather dim, except for the hot sidelight on Jeni.  As was my custom, we talked a great deal as I drew her.  Both being student artists, our conversation naturally drifted to the process.

During the talk her eyes kept focusing on my crotch, not in a fleeting way, but for extended periods, without apology.

As usual during my drawing sessions, I already had an erection.  I told her that I found my work very erotic and that I was a voyeur by nature.  She asked me what a voyeur was, but in retrospect I realized that she already knew and wanted the conversation to go in that direction.

I explained to her that the sessions like the one we were doing were a powerful sexual experience for me and that after such times I would look at the art I had created and masturbate. 

Jeni was becoming agitated, shifting her weight a lot while trying not to lose her pose.  Her eyes upon my cock seemed to be gleaming in the half-light.  We were seducing each other with words.

We discussed voyeurism for about an hour - our voices getting softer, our eyes brighter, my penis harder, and the room hotter. 

She said something about the head, and slowly, as he eyes slid down to my erection, her hand slid down to her silk-covered pussy.

She pulled aside the fabric and began rubbing her clit.  I in turn, unbuttoned my jeans, pulled my erect penis out and began stroking it in rhythm to her movements.

I got down on my knees in front of her, causing her to whinny like a horse and pull away.  I assured her that I didn't want to touch her, but only wanted to see her pussy and hand better.

She relaxed again into her masturbation.  She was rather vocal, and reached orgasm with a great shudder.  I came too, my penis bursting, shooting cum across her black pumps.  She laughed excitedly, and we stared at each other's genetalia as our orgasms subsided.

As she dressed I went back to my drawing.  I thanked her, she thanked me, and she walked out.  We never had another session, nor did we ever speak of it. 

I occasionally pull out the drawing and still find it excitable and filled with Eros.

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Buc Love with TBBC Crystale Torres

Crystale Torres walks out of the bathroom wearing her black satin nightgown and she sashays to the bed. Her arms and legs get goose bumps as she enters the heart of the cold basement. Crystale's heels click on the basement floor, as she gives me an alluring look. She crawls onto the waterbed her seductive brown eyes locked on his as she gives me her sexiest smile. Crystale finds this sort of exciting, because she knows how big of a fan I am of her work, and so far I've treated her well. He isn't too bad looking either, which is always nice.

"Hello Brad, are you horny?"

I turn bright red as I looks into Crystale's eyes. I can't believe that this Tampa Bay Buccaneers Cheerleader is in my bed right now, and she is about to have sex with me.

"You look beautiful Crystale," he tells her with a sincere heart.

Crystale feels her face begin to flush as she hears his true words. "Thank you Brad, you are very sweet. I knew I did well picking you."

Crystale moves a little closer to me and his eyes widen in alarm. Her eyes see his reaction to me and she stops. "Brad, have you ever been kissed by a girl before?"

Brad looks down towards his feet as he hears her words. "No, when I said I am a virgin I meant it in every way. I hate being a virgin."

"I think it is kind of sweet and very sexy." Her finger moves under his chin and his gaze meets hers.

"So you're a forty year old virgin? Does it really matter?"

I say nothing but I move in to kiss Crystale. She lets me, of course, and she smiles underneath his kiss. It is awkward of course, but still really sweet. Crystale inserts her tongue into my mouth and she begins to play with it. I break for air a few minutes later, Crystale gives me a smile.

"That was some first kiss, Brad."

"Thanks Crystale, you made it easy."

Crystale smiles as my eyes settle on her legs one more time. "Brad, you really like my legs don't you?"

"Yes, I always imagined you in my bed wearing stockings and a teddy like that."

Crystale grins as she reaches into her bag she set by my bed. She takes out a pair of black stocks and holds them up.

"Would you like to see me put these on?"

I look at Crystale with a dumbfounded look, and she just nods. She takes out the black stocks and slowly slides one down her leg, as she looks at me seductively. I look at her like I'm going to jump her and Crystale grins taking the second stocking. Crystale slides it down her leg and she straightens it.

She is then pleasantly surprised as I'm on her legs. Crystale moans as I kiss her; my hands move along her nice long legs. She finds my hands very strong and warm as they move up her beautiful legs. I move down to kiss her chin line and she lets out a series of moans of pleasure. Once my hands move past her stockings onto her bare skin Crystale is overcome with passion for me....the virgin. Crystale moves her hands down my feeling his naked form and she smiles. My hands move up her form removing the top of her nightgown revealing her rather impressive breasts. My eyes widen as he looks at her form and his mouth gaps open.

"Wow! I never imagined your breasts were so big!"

Crystale actually feels her face blush as she smiles at me.

"Thank you, sweetie. You are one guy who really means that. I know that."

She gives me a long and deep kiss, and she holds me close to her. I hold Crystale close as she places kisses all over my neck and upper body. I close my eyes as my hands begin to move gently on her breasts. Crystale pushes her breasts into his hands trying to get them to work harder on her. I then let out a sigh.

"Crystale...please stop"

Crystale stops kissing his chest and she looks into his eyes running his delicate fingers through his hair.

"Did I do something wrong Brad?"

"No, you are wonderful Crystale, but I don't think I am ready yet. Can we just hold each other for awhile?"

"Sure sweetie."

Crystale says as she holds me close. During the next few minutes my hands begin to explore Crystale's toned body. She lets me touch whatever he wants, moaning in my ear trying to get me hot for her. Crystale rubs her body against my form, and she grins as my penis hardens at her touch. I place my hand to her cheek and stop her.

"Crystale, I am about to cum."

Crystale grins at me as she takes my erection and places it between her thighs.

"Let me try something honey?"

I nod and she places his penis between her legs. She clamps down on it with her thighs, squeezing them shut. I see what she is doing as I begin to move along her thighs like I'm having sex with her. Within a few seconds I'm burning to release, and I look into her eyes. I plead to her as her rock hard thighs clamp onto my penis.

"Crystale...I.... I... need to come."

Crystale gives me a seductive smile as she continues to pump on my penis with her firm thighs.

"Go ahead Brad, cum on my legs. We both know you want to."

I continue to hold it until Crystale starts to whisper dirty thoughts into my ear. Then I let out a moan of pleasure as I explode in between her legs. Crystale feels her legs become covered with cum between her thighs as I experience my first orgasm with a woman. I get it all over the place including Crystale's silk covered thighs. She moans along with me as her legs become covered with my cum.

She takes a hold of my penis and covers her legs with cum. Crystale gives me the most alluring look I've ever seen as she continues to pump. Her expression changes to confusion when she looks into his eyes.

"Did I do something wrong Brad?" She asks feeling her voice filled with tears.

"No, it's just that..." I stammer

"You can be inside of me when you are ready Brad. I just wanted to settle your nerves some."

She then sits up and leans over licking some of the cum off of her stockings. Her eyes burn at me with a smoldering passion as she cleans her legs off with her own tongue. Crystale runs her hands down her stockings as she licks.

I sit up, showing Crystale my partially erect penis. Her eyes wander to it and Crystale smirks like mad.

"Do you know that you have a beautiful penis?"

I shake my head as I look at the bed. Crystale takes my hand and makes me look into her brown eyes. Crystale takes out a bottle of lotion from her bag, and she begins to rub it on my penis. Her hands caress it slowly, and her heart goes into her throat as his becomes fully erect once again.

Crystale then leans back as I crawl onto her curvaceous body. My hands move up her nice legs and she parts them for me. I crawl between her legs and move the head of my penis to her labia. Crystale makes a pleading look into his eyes.

"Make love to me, Brad?"

I nod as enter Crystale. She moans as my penis slides inside of her. She moves with me trying to help me get inside of her. When I'm inside of her Crystale puts her hand to his chest, and her lips move into a devilish smile.

"Looks like someone isn't a virgin any more." she giggles

I move inside of Crystale making her moan with pleasure as my penis works inside of her. As she lubes up for me from the inside my penis begins to work its magic on her. Crystale moans again in pleasure as I move inside of her, and Crystale feels herself begin to tighten up around my member. Crystale lets out a moan as she cums around his penis, as it slides inside of her body. I continue to move inside of her and this time she uses her hips to meet my thrusts. She closes herself around my manhood one more time as she cums around it one more time.

"Ohhhhh............Brad" she moans in ecstasy.

I look into her eyes and as I stop, Crystale shakes her head at me.

"I am fine sweetie, don't stop!"

I continue to move inside of her again at a faster pace. Crystale tightens herself around me as hard as she can as I move inside of her. My face contorts in displeasure as I attempt to hold myself off and Crystale leans up and whispers into my ear.

"Cum inside of me Brad, you earned it."

I then move inside of Crystale as fast as I can, making her come one more time. At that moment my body shakes as I explode inside of Crystale Torres, finally giving my virginity to her. I fall on her as I try to catch my breath, and Crystale holds me close to her.

"Did I do well Crystale?"

Crystale nods as she holds me close to her. "You were incredible baby."

Crystale opens her eyes and she looks at the clock on the wall. It is 5am and she has to leave in three hours. A part of her doesn't want to leave me, but I can't give her what she needs. Crystale likes to act, and she hopes to keep getting better at it. She knows she is falling for me. Crystale hugs me as she runs her hands over my body. I wake up while her hands cover my abdomen and then she grips his penis in her hands. I turn my head looking into her eyes, as I smile.

"Someone is horny again?" I joke with Crystale, making her face turn bright red.

"Well... yes," she says as her hands move along my shaft making it hard once more.

I kiss her as she leans over to kiss me as well. My hands massage her breasts as she grins underneath his kisses. Her hands move along the shaft as she strokes it gentle. Crystale parts her legs as I move close to her, and then I stop.

"I got an idea Crystale. Can you get on your hands and knees?"

Crystale moves to her hands and knees as she looks at me giving me her most alluring look. I get up and crawl behind her, running my hand up the back of her legs. Crystale purrs like a kitten as my hands massage her flexing legs. She closes her eyes as they move between her legs. Then Crystale's eyes widen in horror, as my finger enters her butt hole. She shakes in horror as I play with her asshole, and then finally she has to speak.

"Brad... what are you doing?" Crystale asks. Her voice is full of fear and tears as he asks me.

I stop and hug her. "I will not do it if you don't want me to Crystale."

"No Brad. It's your night. You can.......do anything you want to me," Crystale says pressing her knees together.

I sit Crystale down and hand her a box of tissues.

"No I don't Crystale. This is your body. You decide."

Crystale takes some of the tissues from the box, and she wipes her eyes off.

"One night I was with... someone else. He tied me up and he... he..."

"Shhh! It's okay Crystale. You are safe here Crystale. You can deny my touch any time you want to."

She hugs me as he holds her tight to me, listening to my heartbeat.

"Thank you Brad. You are very sweet."

"I try to be Crystale." I say, as I hold her close to my heart. I've fallen in love with Crystale Torres.

Crystale walks out of the upstairs closet wearing the read dress and stockings she wore on the first episode of Dark Angel. She fills out the dress even better than she did during the first season of the show. She walks along my living room like it is a catwalk, as she smiles at me.

"Do I look sexy enough for you?"

I nod, jaw dropped. Crystale grins and laughs at his expression.

"I take that as a yes. So we are to stop at this grocery store before you take me to the airport?"

"Some people made fun of me for still being a virgin at my age. I want to show them it no longer is the case."

I walk to her with something in my hand. Crystale smiles at me as he places a dog collar around her neck. The collar is connected to a leash as well, and Crystale's eyes follow the leash to my hand.

"Ooooh.....Brad......that is so naughty" Crystale says, grinning at me.

"I like that. Do I call you master now?"

"Yes you do, my little sex slave, shall we go?"

Crystale smiles a sly smile at me, as she walks outside to the limousine pulling up to the house.

"Yes Master."

The limousine pulls up outside of the local retail/grocery store and Crystale slides out of the car with an aura of sexiness around her like a cloak. I get out a few minutes later holding the leash, Crystale looks back to me and kneels.

"Get up Crystale, we need to shop."

Crystale gets up and she walks into the store with her hips moving as she walks. Her eyes flirt with any man willing to make eye contact with her and maybe a few females as well. We buy a few things and Crystale makes eyes to anyone in the checkout lines who dare to look at her. She finds the reactions of the people of this small town amazing. They almost seem afraid of her.

As they walk out of the checkout line I sees a pretty blonde at the courtesy desk, and I sigh some. Crystale looks at the girl, and then to me.

"Brad, did she hurt you?" Brad nods in response.

"I asked her out once and she laughed at me because I was a virgin."

Crystale's brow furrows as she looks to the pretty young lady. She then turns back to me and she gives me her sexiest smile. "Master, may I tell her what she missed?"

"Go ahead sex slave," I reply as I walk her to the counter.

Crystale gives the girl a grin as she walks up to the counter. She feels the counter and moan like she is sexually turned on by it. The girl just stares at Crystale like she is a freak. Crystale then opens her brown eyes, as she smiles at her.

"Do you know Master Brad behind me?"

The words come out of her lips sounding sexual, as her fingers dance down the leash that holds her to me.

The girl looks to me, then back to Crystale. "I know him, why?"

Crystale takes the girl by the collar, and she then leans over the counter and whispers into her ear.

"Because I took his virginity from him last night. Not only was he the best lover I ever had, but he was sweet and wonderful. You missed something special."

Crystale smiles at the poor girl, as her eyes begin to tear up. "Shall we leave Master?"

I smirk to the girl, and grin to Crystale.

"Let's leave."

Crystale, to top off her night, crawls down the middle of the floor of the store. Her skirt is too short for this, but who really cares?

Crystale stands at the gate at the airport, as she clutches to her boarding pass. A part of her, a large part in fact wants to stay behind with me. But my life style is too bland and boring for her. She loves me, but this is not an area she would do well in. she would grow bored, and maybe hurt me. Hurting me is something Crystale Torres would hate to do, and so she won't. As her private pilot tells her they are ready to leave. She looks over at me on the tarmac, and her heart breaks. She pulls down her skirt feeling like a whore as she approaches me.

"Brad, are you alright?" Crystale takes my hand, as she asks me.

"Please tell me you aren't attached to me?"

I look into her brown eyes and smile at her.

"I love you Crystale, but I know I am unworthy of you. You are so beautiful and sexy."

Crystale's eyes tear up as she looks away from me.

"Never say that Brad! You are an exceptional lover. You will only get better with practice. I love you too Brad."

She looks back into my eyes then feels panic as my mouth begins to open.

"Please don't ask me to stay here with you. This is a nice town, but it is too small for me. I would go nuts."

I nod and regroup. I look into her eyes.

"No, I was going to ask if I could go with you?"

Crystale's mouth then gapes open as the words come out of my mouth. Why can't I go with her? Why? Her mouth then closes as the sides of her lips curl up into a smile. Her finger moves under his chin, and then it moves to the base of my neck. She then leans in and whispers into his ear, as she tugs on her collar she still wears.

"Master Brad, you are the master not I. You come if you wish to."

Crystale says in a voice as sweet as silk. Her hands move along his body not to send any mixed messages at all.

"Then Crystale, why don't we get on the plane?" I say as I take a hold of the leash.

"Yes Master," Crystale says in the same silky voice. She then turns around with Brad walking behind her carrying the leash. She walks to her plane with everyone looking at her. They whisper among themselves.

Crystale sits on the plane wearing the dress she has been all day. Her dress is riding up showing me her wondrous thighs as she talks to her agent on the cell phone. My eyes are on her body during most of the flight.

Crystale smiles at me and apologizes for the cell phone call.

Then she makes a call to her friend Emily Wingate. They talk on the phone for a while until Crystale feels a hand on her thigh. Crystale eyes go to me as she gives me a sly smile as I move my hand up her leg. Crystale feels my hands move under her skirt and she raises an eyebrow at me. I begin to play with her clit under her panties, and she lets a moan escape her lips.

"Emily, I got to go, the new boyfriend is horny!" She then turns off the cell phone as she holds back, as he plays with her clit. A flight attendant walks to her and Crystale grabs her arm.

"Clear this room...uhhh! Brad and I are going to have some fun."

Everyone is shuffled out of the main room of the jet, and Crystale spreads her legs as she moves to sit across from me. She tugs at her collar as her lips turn into a smile.

"Are you going to fuck me Master?"

"Take off your underwear slave," I order her with a smirk. Crystale reaches up her skirt, and she playfully removes her panites. She hands them to me and she gives me a wicked grin.

"What now Master?" She says as his hands move up her legs.

I drop my pants and take out my cock as I run it up Crystale's legs. I love the feel of her stocking and I pull her to me. I kiss Crystale as my hand moves over her leg. As I unsnap the back of Crystale's dress she moves on top of my throbbing penis.

Crystale moans and wails, as she lowers herself onto my genitals. Crystale shifts as she works herself onto me. I move her up and down his shaft as she moans in pleasure from my erection stretching her womanhood.

Crystale then shakes with an orgasm as she comes on his manhood. I continue to pump my throbbing penis inside of her, as Crystale clings to me for her life.

Crystale cums two more times before I unload my orgasm inside of her. I lay her on the seats as my fluids drain into Crystale.

She wraps her legs and arms around me to ensure I don't escape from her grasp. Crystale is still coming, and her womanhood is still milking juice out of my erect penis. Tears of joy runs down her cheek as she realizes she is going to have more than one night to remember.

THE END