Another Story About Cheerleaders and Gangbangs (With a Twist) - I

Part 1: Not Your Normal Lessons at School

Troy lingered in the shower, luxuriating in the feel of the warm water cascading over his naked body. Actually, the sensual pleasure wasn't the only reason he lingered. The other members of the basketball team tended to pick on him, especially the varsity, and he was in no hurry to face them. 

He really hadn't wanted to go out for basketball, but was pretty much forced to by his dad. At only 5' 6" he lacked the athletic skill to be a decent player. He only was on the JV squad because the coach needed bodies. Thus the other players saw him as an object of derision. They called him "Squirt", and while they didn't do anything terrible, the incessant jokes were very wearing on his 15 year old psyche.

Finally, he turned off the water and walked out of the shower room. Damn! The towel rack was empty. He looked for the dirty towel bag, but it was nowhere to be found. He walked out into the locker room to find it deserted. His locker was open, and empty - his clothes nowhere to be found.

"Come on guys!" he called out, but got no answer. It was obvious what they had done. Stranded without anything with which to cover himself, they were undoubtedly waiting in the hall for him to come out, wet and naked. They probably had some girls there, too, to cement his humiliation. With a groan he sank to a bench and buried his head in his hands.

Suddenly he got up. He would NOT let them get the better of him! He roamed the locker room, looking for an unlocked locker or door or anything they may have forgotten that he could at least use to cover himself. No luck. He tried the towel room door. Locked. Finally he wandered back through the shower room to a small alcove at the far side. He saw a rusty, rather beat up door that he had never noticed before. He tried it, and found it was unlocked.

Slowly, Troy opened the door and crept through. It led into a dingy room with a few, nearly empty shelves. Nothing there to help him. However, there was another door into the room. He opened it slightly, then in shock flung it wide.

Before him were naked girls of every description! It took a moment for him to realize that he had stumbled on the girls locker room and that before him were various members of both the varsity and JV cheerleading squads. Then it hit him that he was standing naked holding the door wide open. He began to step back, but before he could complete the action a cry of "Stop him!" rang out.

Quickly he was grabbed by two of the girls. He recognized raven haired Destiny and red haired Claire, two varsity cheeleaders, holding his arms. Destiny was wearing only her bra and panties, while Claire had her skirt on, but was bare from the waist up, her perky breasts pointing up. Before he got much of a look, the girl who had shouted stepped in front of him. It was blonde, slender, big-titted Robin, the assistant captain of the varsity squad. She was buck naked, and those famous, oft commented upon boobs were hanging in front of him in all their glory. He figured he'd better keep his eyes on her face, but it was the hardest thing he'd ever done!

"Talk, and make it snappy!", said Robin. Troy saw no alternative, so he quickly told them the whole situation. Several girls began to giggle, but Robin told them to knock it off. "I can't believe those idiots!", she said, "What did he do to deserve this?"

"He's always been nice to me as my lab partner", a voice spoke up. Troy's stomach lurched. He recognized the voice as Marci. They got along really well as lab partners, and at only 5'3" she was small enough that maybe his size wouldn't bother her. He had begun to think about asking her out. But she was a JV cheerleader, and now she was seeing him in all his humiliation. This would have to ruin all his hopes.

"Well, he is a cute little thing", said Robin. Troy blushed, his thoughts torn between his annoyance at the reference to his size and the nice idea that someone as spectacular as Robin would call him cute. She ran her eyes up and down him, reminding him of the situation, and despite himself his body quickly responded. He turned even a deeper red. "Well, would you look at that!", said Robin. Several of the other girls made agreeable noises. Troy was puzzled. He knew from his mother's tape measure that he was a very average 6 inches.

Troy was startled when suddenly Destiny and Claire pulled him forward and quickly forced him down on his back on a bench. The startlement changed to shock when Robin climbed on top of him, grabbed his cock in her hand, then lowered herself onto him, sliding his length up into her pussy. He didn't know what to think! One minute he was a virgin "Squirt", with apparently his only prospect for female companionship ruined and the next he was fucking a varsity cheerleader with her huge pillowy breasts bouncing madly to his eyes' delight.

"Wait 'til you guys hear what ... My God, what are you doing!" Troy's heart sank. The voice was that of head cheerleader Michelle Gorman, who must have already left, and now returned to the locker room. A beautiful girl with long, honey brown hair and a lucious body, she had been his fantasy girl ever since he had first noticed that girls weren't disgusting. Although he shared those feelings with just about every guy that had ever met her and many who hadn't, that didn't change his chagrin that she was seeing him now.