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

(Part 4 from 5)

Just then there was a knock on the door, and his mom answered. It was Michelle, and MAN did she look hot! She was wearing a polo shirt which was just tight enough to nicely show off her curves without looking slutty, shorts which displayed her perfect legs but weren't too short to appear trampy, along with a smile that was threatening to burn his eyes out. "Michelle!", Chrissy shreiked as she flew into the room. "Come on, come on, let's go play a game." She grabbed Michelle's hand and started tugging. Of course, he had to keep his cool but deep down he wanted to react just like his eight year old sister! "Troy, please take Michelle's bag up to the guest room," said his mom. "Chrissy, run on ahead and I'll be right along. You can start setting up the game," said Michelle. She walked up to Troy and handed him her bag. "Thanks, Troy," she said, then in a voice too soft for anyone else to hear added, "After Chrissy goes to sleep you and I can play."

Troy's pounding heart began doing backflips. He couldn't believe that his mom didn't notice his reactions, but knew he had to hide them or she might get suspicious. Here he had been feeling sorry for himself over his bad luck when instead this was shaping up to be an incredible night. He took the bag upstairs, then hurried down to where Chrissy and Michelle were setting up the game. Chinese checkers! All right, that was way better than Candyland! He sat down to join the girls. Chrissy smiled at him, obviously glad that her big brother had decided to join in their play. His parents came in to say goodnight. Although she didn't say anything, he could tell his mom was glad that he had joined the girls rather than holing up in his room.

The evening passed quickly. Popcorn, games, and a couple of Chrissy's videos later (at least she had chosen some pretty funny Loony Toons!) Michelle announced that it was time to Chrissy to go to bed. Of course the little girl protested, but Michelle said she'd help her get ready, and Chrissy acquiesed. She gave Troy a hug and said goodnight. He felt a little guilty. He didn't often have much time for his pesky little sister, but she obviously looked up to him and was genuinely pleased that he had spent so much time with her tonight. He made a vow to spend more time with her in the future.


After the girls disappeared upstairs he began to fidget nervously in the settee. He wasn't sure what to do. Now that the time was here he was incredibly nervous. He peeled off his shirt, tossed it across the room, and settled on to the settee to wait.

"God, are you eager!" Now he turned red. Obviously taking his shirt off had been the wrong move. "You know, we have to wait until we are absolutely sure that Chrissy is asleep. You wouldn't want her to surprise us while we're playing, would you?" Troy hung his head. Michelle laughed. "Don't worry, it isn't anything to get upset about." She sat next to him in the settee. "You really have a nice chest." She began to run her fingers over his chest. It felt great! He began to reach for her leg, but she caught his hand and put it back by his side. "Only one play rule. You have to let me in total control. You do exactly what I say. I won't ask you to do anything you won't enjoy, and if you really don't want to do something, you don't have to, but then the game is over. OK?" "Yeah, that's alright with me", he said.

Michelle settled back on the other side of the settee and they began to make small talk. Troy's brain was so roiling with emotions that he really wasn't aware of the conversation. Then Michelle said she'd check on Chrissy. Troy waited nervously. Michelle came partway down the stairs and beckoned to him. "Sound asleep!", she whispered when he drew near. "Let's go to your room." He stepped past her and led the way. Michelle closed the door behind them and locked it. "We don't want Chrissy to walk in on us if she awakens, do we?" She stepped forward, slid her arms around his neck, and kissed him. "Loosen your lips a little." He slipped his arms around her waist as he kissed her again. The softness of her body against his bare chest felt incredible. She began to poke the tip of her tongue between his lips, and he reciprocated. It was heavenly! All he had been thinking about this evening was sex, but just standing here, holding Michelle and kissing her was a fantastic feeling. He began to realize that there were a lot more delights with this girl than just fucking her.

Michelle broke their lip lock. "I really like the feeling of kissing a guy who is the same height as I am. It's nice not to have to crane my neck up while were doing it." Troy was surprised to hear that his short size might actually have its advantages. She told him to drop his arms and relax. She began to nuzzle his neck, then moved down to his chest. She nibbled and licked her way across his chest, finally flicking his left nipple with her tongue. He was surprised to see his nipples get hard. She drew his nipple into her mouth and began to suck furiously. He moaned with pleasure. "Do you like that?", she asked. "I heard that some guys enjoy having their nipples stimulated, but unfortunately Jordan isn't one of them." She worked her way down, licking his stomach, then running her tongue in his navel. It felt great!

Next, she loosened his belt, opened his shorts, then pulled them and his underwear off with one motion. She gazed at his hard cock and hummed with pleasure. "I don't get it", he said. "I know my cock is pretty average sized, yet all you girls seem to find it fascinating." Michelle giggled. "It's exactly the same size and shape as Robin's favorite dildo." "What?" "She has this dildo that's not too long, but is nicely thick and curved in such a way that is automatically hits all the right spots. We've all used it and love it, so when we first saw your cock, everyone knew it would really do the trick!" Troy was so stunned by this revelation of cheeleader games that he couldn't speak.

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