COACH AND CHEERLEADER- 5
Tiana's POV
Tiana?
Yeah...
Okay. Saved.
It had been two days since then and I hadn't gotten a text from him. We hadn't run into each other and now that I think about it, I admit to unconsciously avoiding him.
Wayne had taken a huge hit after what happened in the gym. Most of the girls didn't want to be seen around him and even though he was still popular, he had gone down on the list.
The weekend was coming and my Uncles were planning a family adventure thingy. They did that from time to time. It's a rich people thing.
I didn't look or act it but my family was rich. Stupid rich. We're what you'd call old-money rich.
My dad, Thomas Rogers was one of the sons of the oil tycoon Garrett Rogers or as I loved to call him, Grumps. He was grumpy to the whole world but somehow I only saw his sweet side.
Uncle Keith and Marshall called to inform us about the plan. Mom was skeptical at first but she had to give the thumbs up.
On Friday, with my bag packed, I kissed my dad on the cheeks, hugged my mom goodbye, and entered the chauffeur-driven Rolls Uncle Marshall had sent.
I hadn't taken much with me knowing how shopping for stuff was a must. I tried to guess where we'd be going this time. Our last trip had been to a village resort not far from Alaska. We had spent a month in the cold.
Then there was that time we went to Africa...
This time I suspected it would be somewhere within the country. We had just the weekend to get it on.
The car drove in through the gates of the family estate. It took some minutes to get to the mansion. Uncle Marshall waited at the foot of the stairs wearing velvet robes.
"Welcome, Amour." He said with a smirk.
He was one of my favorite Uncles. Uncle Rex topped the list. He was the black sheep of the family and his role as black sheep made him never available.
"Is that Tiana?" I scoffed at the sound of Camille's voice.
Camille was Uncle Marshall's overbearing wife. She had been a model when he met her and her coochie had him hooked. Big boobed beauty with no brain.
"Nice to see you too, Camille."
Chadwick walked out wearing a designer shirt and matching shorts. His brown hair was cut low with fades. He was around the same age as me and undeniably good-looking. I found it hard to believe he was the same kid I'd once seen eating a grasshopper.
Hayley and Ayley, the twins followed pressing their phones with total commitment. They were attractive tall blondes and Uncle Keith's pride and joy. A couple of spoilt brats.
There was one person who could make this trip worthwhile. Axel.
"Where's Ax-"
He stumbled out from the other side of the house. I could tell immediately from his disheveled hair and the devilish smirk he had been up to no good. He had been banging someone in there. Axel was nineteen and he was also Uncle Rex's only kid.
"Hey, little psycho." He rammed an elbow into my side.
Finally, we were good to go.
A big ass bus drove over and we all clamored in. There was enough space inside to start a live band and host a football match.
We drove for hours. Uncle Marshall's attempts to get everyone to play a road trip family game together proved to be futile.
Axel and I had a lot of catching up to do. He was by far the coolest person I knew and I'd have fucked him if he wasn't my cousin. He was that cool.
"Any idea where we're going?" I asked after listening to one of his sexcapades.
"Not really. But I heard something about stars."
Stars.
Sounds like a hotel scene. It must be one of these new high class places that are off limits to the average Joe. That would explain Uncle Marshall's choice of clothing but then he has always been weird like that. One time he wore a pink bunny pajamas to a dinner party.
"Frodo." Axel waved toward Chadwick. "Do you know where we are going?"
Chadwick shot him an evil glance, turned to meet his father's eyes for a signal, got it, and then sighed. "You'll see."
"Fucking shrimp." Axel snarled dismissing him.
The twins were staring at me, a vicious glare. The only reason they were off their phone was because service was down. I'd gotten used to their bitchy hatred that stemmed from the attention Axel always showed me. They drooled over him everytime and he ignored them.
Finally Uncle Marshall said the words we all wanted to hear. "We're here guys."
The bus slowed to a stop. I was the last one out with Axel going ahead of me. The sun was down by now.
We were all staring at a white mansion. The design was New England with a touch of ancient Greek here and there. It was the type of place you'd see on a reality show.
So we left a mansion, drove for what felt like a lifetime just to get to another mansion where we would be spending the weekend together. What the fuck, Uncle Marshall?
"I want to go home." Ayley said with a scoff. Or was it Hayley.
"Way ahead of you." I turned heading back to the bus. I'd rather spend my weekend coloring on a crappy color book or eat crayons.
"We're going to spend the weekend with the major casts of Sammy and Finch." Uncle Marshall said breathlessly. "Surprise!"
Sammy and Finch? Oh my god... That was one of the best shows running for half a decade. I'd watched every season more times than I cared to admit.
John Arfield walked out. He was bigger than I remembered him but his mustached cheery smile was just the same as he shook hands with Uncle Marshall.
He had played Mr. Doran in the series, Sammy's father.
"Welcome folks. Please try to make yourself at home."
They all rushed in leaving me to go in last again. Inside the mansion was different from the outside. It was much darker and there was a cool seductive air about the design.
Axel was occupied having a conversation with Janice Petra. She played Sammy's mom.
She was the dictionary definition of a MILF which explained why Axel was trying to sink his fangs in her. Her breast were barely able to stay contained in the night dress she wore. One wrong move and those bad boys would spill out.
Uncle Marshall and Camille snuggled all the way till they disappeared into a room upstairs. The twins took pictures of everything and short videos for their social media accounts. Spending the weekend with the Dorans was a game changer.
There was one piece of the puzzle I was missing. A big piece. I stalked over to Mr. Doran.
"I don't mean to bother you but where exactly is Sammy?" It sounded casual enough.
"Huh?"
"Sammy. Calvin, he played Sammy on the show. Your son." I said trying not to sound like a crazed fan which I was.
He pointed to a door upstairs. "Best guess. He's either there or he's out."
I thanked him and walked away. Going straight for the room would be what a crazed fan would do so I walked around for precisely ten minutes before making my way upstairs to the door.
I examined myself one more time. A checkered shirt buttoned low with denim shorts cut low. Hot but not too obvious as to reveal my sinister intent.
Calvin Myers aka Sammy Doran had been my first tv crush since I could remember. He was every teenage girl's dream guy and the only thing separating us was a stupid door.
I forgot to knock and turned the knob stepping into the dark room. It was empty. Fuck. So much for scoring a point in my fantasy list.
With a sigh, I turned around to leave when I heard a sound come from inside. It was hard to miss. It sounded oddly familiar.
My instincts told me to leave the room same way I had come but everytime instincts lost to curiosity. I walked cautiously to the source of the sound. It had come from behind the massive wardrobe.
Then I heard it again, like a grunt. There was someone in there. This was some next level Narnia shit. If I had any common sense I'd get the hell out of there.
Instead I grabbed the handles and pulled the door open. I was staring into a massive room with a blue backdrop that gave a seductive glow.
There were stuff I couldn't see clearly because of the dim light but the bed and the two figures feeling each other were clear as day.
They were both naked. The girl's strawberry hair dropped to her shoulders and her breasts were full, round, and firm. They were the kind of breasts that cost the amount it would take to buy a human soul.
The male figure looked familiar and it wasn't until I moved closer before I recognized him fully.
I gasped. Sammy Doran!
He turned to see me as I watched their foreplay in disbelief. I was in Sammy Doran's sex room!
He smirked at me then said, "Don't just stand there. Join us."
COACH AND CHEERLEADER- 6 Tiana's POV "Don't just stand there. Join us."Was he talking to me? It felt more like my imagination was playing tricks on me.He was talking to me. I knew he was talking to me because of the look in his eyes but my body betrayed me. Shock stiffened my bones.Calvin Myers. My celebrity crush Calvin Myers was inviting me to join him in a sex play. Holy shit!"You're missing all the fun darling." The girl said. I could tell from the way she sounded that she was comfortable having me in the room watching as a man grabbed her breasts.I took a breath and then willed myself to close the distance. They both watched me with interest.Sitting on the side of the bed, I shivered as the woman moved over to yank my shirt off. She unclasped my bra and blew a whistle when my breasts came into view. The look of lust in her eyes had an intimidating intensity."Take a look at those bad boys." She hooted.I felt a little self-conscious knowing she had a more perfectly symmet
COACH AND CHEERLEADER -7TIANA'S POVThe weekend was over. Calvin and Darcy had been considerate enough to take my apology and let the whole thing go.I'd kissed a model, sucked a renowned actor's dick all in one night, and I couldn't tell anyone about it. They made sure of it when I signed the document.The cheer team was having constant practices for a big game coming up. My stress level had gone from high to ducking insane and I knew I needed release before I cracked.Jessica was being a Queen bitch passing orders around and expecting us the girls to do all the working like a bunch of ants. Coach Calton hadn't texted me since the last time. It took constant control on my side to stop myself from hitting him up. Just say hi, see how he's doing. It's harmless, I tried to convince myself but I knew I was just being desperate. Letting my desperation show was game over. I couldn't let that happen.In my quest for finding release, I tried a couple of things. Food. Skydiving. Yoga. Mass
COACH AND CHEERLEADER- 8Tiana's POV Conquest.The need to conquer is part of the human nature. We mask it with nice polished rose-scented words explaining away what it really is. It's a hunger. A hunger to rise above those in the same level and topple those on top. It's a power-hungry dance and we all have to move to the music or get knocked over; accidentally or not.I was going topple the queen bitch, Jessica Newman. That was how I was going to get my much needed release. I had to be critical about my plans because even the slightest slip would bring everything coming down on my head.Jessica had been out for me from the first day I joined the club and it wasn't until the day I showed up late to practice that it became crystal clear. Her contempt had been sharp and lethal. Her downfall would be swift; effective. I spent the good part of the day thinking about what I was going to do. A direct attack would backfire on me. I had to do this like a pro.The first place I was going t
COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 9TIANA'S POV What? What?What the fuck?The words kept repeating in my head as Jessica's kiss went deeper. Her mouth was cool against mine. It was almost as if she had ice in her mouth. I pulled deeper into the cool pull of her mouth.Our tongues touched and moved against each other; a soft sensual dance. I knew I was wet. Every fiber of my being warned me to pull away while I still had the chance but I knew it was already a losing game.I hated how good she felt but I loved the feeling at the same time. It was how I imagined drugs would be, you don't want it but you just have to get it.A silent moan escaped from my mouth just as she moved to grab my tits. She took a squeeze, pulled away, and put her hands underneath the T-shirt to get a better feel. It was just what I wanted."Oh fuck." I gasped through almost clenched teeth.Her tongue was still violating my mouth which made it impossible to keep the word from coming out.I tried to take a moment to think
COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 10TIANA'S POV I had gone to war with my rival with one final resolve; to bring an end to her reign. I was going to destroy her through any means necessary but it was never my intention to kill her.It was a battle I admit and most battles led to bloodshed but this particular battle had to be an exception. It had to be clean but that had been a distant dream when I found Jessica motionless on my bed.The steady beep of the machine gave me hope she was still breathing and that I wasn't going to be charged with murder after all.I hated hospitals but it beats waiting in some jail cell. Once more I thanked my stars she was alive.My father had panicked too much to be concerned with how Jessica had gotten naked or why she was motionless on my bed. He hadn't even paid attention to the towels spread out or the cloth dropped at the edge of my bed. I'd gotten rid of the vibrator and dressed before screaming for help.The worse was over the next morning when Jessica re
COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 11 TIANA'S POV A million and one different scenarios played out in my head mostly the negative heartbreaky ones but what happened next was something I never expected.Coach Calton's mouth opened to mine and we kissed passionately. Deep and passionately.His hands hesitated before they moved around my body. The same body he had massaged minutes ago. The same body that had been yearning for his touch for what felt like an eternity.I'd imagined what kissing him would feel like but what I felt at that moment with his lips on mine exceeded it all. His lips were soft and they moved gently with my luscious full lips. The way he kissed me showed me without a shred of doubt that he needed me too. Desired me.I placed my arms on his full chest for support. Somehow it felt good even with his shirt on. How would it feel shirtless? My mind reeled at the possibility.Our lips slowed in their movement and parted enough for me to say, "Coach Ca-"He put his thumb to my lip
COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 11 TIANA'S POV (part One)Whenever I thought or heard about car sex, my mind subconsciously associated it with discomfort. I couldn't understand how people could fuck comfortably inside a place that was the same dimension as a matchbox. There were so many questions. So many things wrong with the maths. The sex had to be terrible. It just had to be!All that faded into nothing as I jumped on his cock riding him hard. We were both moaning and grunting. His cock filled me as I bounced on him.He had crushed his lips against mine ravaging my body with his firm hands."You're not wearing anything under, are you?" His voice was groggy with lust.I shook my head as he worked his zip and brought out his hard dick.Coach Calton's handsome face twisted with pleasure. My hips worked as I ground on him following the movement of his body. We synched in a wild hunger that consumed us.I hadn't taken off my dress. He grabbed my ass hitting his dick into me. The slapping soun
Principal and Student 1 Noah's POV "Wow. That's big!" She said excitedly.Her big blue eyes glowed as she shrieked laying next to me.I could still remember Will's voice when he had told me Lisa Holding wanted to fuck me. We had had a big argument about it. Now seeing her squirm at my side, I knew I owed Will twenty bucks."Gee. Do you think that's going to fit?" She giggled nodging me with her shoulder. Her breast hit me in the process and I felt her softness.I said, "Sure." I'd watched that exact porn before.Lisa focused on the video and for a moment I got the idea she was avoiding having to look at me.The man in the video had what I called a horse's dick. It was built to destroy. He put it inside the naked pornstar who screamed out. Lisa flinched from her screams.Their sex was rough. Brutal. So unlike what I was planning in my head for Dear Lisa. I was going to take her easy, slowly.Lisa moved on the bed twisting her legs casually. It was a normal move but I read the hidden