Are you ready for some football?

Woo-hoo. It’s almost that time again. Fall football. I freakin’ love that sport. Those big muscular boys, the balls, the smell of a locker room, wearing my cheer outfit and showing some tits and ass. Yes, I’m a Dallas Cowboys fan. I admit it. I have this great fantasy of joining the team in the locker room and getting a peek of some of those massive cocks that I know are hiding underneath that gear.
I was a cheerleader all through high school and now in college. I have always been a flirt and I love teasing the boys. Teenage boys pretend to like watching football, but what they really want is a glimpse of a cheerleaders panties. It was always my fantasy to cheer without any panties. Imagine the group reaction I’d get. I’m such a bad girl.
Back to my football fantasy. I’m a cheerleader at a Dallas game. I accidentally wander into the wrong locker room and begin to undress. Suddenly, the whole team comes running in to find me naked. Jeers and wolf whistles explode. “Damn, girl.” one of them says. I can see a bulge forming underneath his tight pants. They are all looking at me now with hungry expressions. I smile as one steps forward and frees his large cock. I reach out to touch it as he shudders. As you know, Dallas is mostly black and you remember what turns me on most???? Big hard meatsticks. The bigger, the better, and baby, I have hit the penis goldmine.
They’ve surrounded me, cocks out. I fall to my knees as the first ones touches my lips. I feel hands and cocks all over my body, leaving trails of pre-cum. I gulp as the first one fills my mouth with fuck juice.
“Fuck me, nigga.” I moan. They are on me in a moment, all black skin against my pale. Getting some young white pussy is always a treat. They shove their way in, trying to get their cocks into my tight holes. I can smell them. The heat of their bodies and the quickened breathing. It has become a feeding frenzy and I’m the bait. I’m in heaven with cocks in all three holes and one in each hand. Those who can’t break through to violate me are jerking gobs of dick phlegm into my hair and onto my tits. I’m dripping with nigga nut sauce.
Dammit. Half-time is over and they are gone. I lie there in the sticky jizz and smile. I am totally satiated. Only two more quarters and they’ll be back. Will they be celebrating victory and happily banging me, or will they lose and take their frustration out on me? Either way, I win. Man, I love football.

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