The pizzas came, and I went to get some before they were gone. When I saw how many Zoe had ordered, I was no longer worried. Cassidy didn’t want a huge party. I was happy to see most of the cheerleaders showed up, including Halle, Brook, Pam, and Tracy. Most of the starters on the football team were invited. My younger guys puffed up when they realized they were at a party with older high school guys. It would be something to brag about when they got to school on Monday. I smiled when the JV cheerleaders arrived together. I missed my lunches with the girls.
Mona had left to get something for me to drink. When she returned, she grabbed the workers and directed them to bring in cases of soda. I noticed that no football players were drinking alcohol. Of course, that didn’t stop the girls. I predicted there would be some very drunk girls before the night was over.
I cringed when Jan and Ronda showed up. The last I’d seen Jan, she’d been pissed when I told her I didn’t want her doing drugs around the team. She saw me and turned to go another direction. Jan probably didn’t want to talk to me any more than I did her.
I had returned to flirting with Zoe when Halle came up to us and smiled at me.
“I’ll see you later,” Zoe said and got up and left.
Halle sat down next to me on the couch. She leaned in close so only I could hear her.
“I believe we have some unfinished business.”
That reminded me that we had made out last night, and I’d had to take matters in hand when I got home. I let her lead me upstairs to the master bedroom. When the door closed, she pushed me up against the wall and then dropped to her knees. Our eyes never unlocked as she deftly opened my jeans and pushed my pants and underwear down around my ankles. Halle then took six inches of my member into her mouth, and I groaned in pleasure.
I would like to say I lasted, but seeing her clothed as she gave me oral was erotic. It wasn’t that she wore anything special, like a Catholic schoolgirl uniform; Halle had on jeans and a Lincoln High football jersey with my number on it.
“Damn,” I whimpered as she pulled off and worked over my jewels.
Halle had me close in record time.
“I’m going to lose it if you keep that up,” I warned her.
She just grinned and resumed her work. Well, I’d warned her. She batted my hands away as I tried to grab her head. I began to erupt, which caused her to start to cough. She jerked off the end of Mr. Happy and pointed him away from her. I had the presence of mind to put my palm over the tip. I didn’t expect Coach Hope would appreciate that mess all over his carpet.
When I was done, I went to the bathroom to wash my hand off. Halle had followed me in and found Coach’s mouthwash.
“Come with me,” Halle said, and she led me out of the bathroom and back to the party.
I was disappointed our fun was over for now, but I smiled when she handed me off to Brook. It seemed they each had a plan for me and were taking turns. I appreciated that they didn’t make things awkward. Brook wanted to dance. Of course, I was all for that. We both got hot and sweaty. Brook finally wanted a break. She left to get a drink, and I smiled when Kylie Ruttier found me.
Kylie had been one of my favorite freshman cheerleaders last year. She was now on the JV team. Kylie had curly blonde hair, and the best way to describe her was frisky. Her bubbly, outgoing personality just made me smile. I don’t believe there was a shy bone in her body. If she hadn’t seemed so young and innocent, I might have hooked up with her. There was a real attraction, but I’d come to consider her a younger sister who needed my protection.
“Come dance with me,” she said.
I joined her on the dance floor, and a slow song started. I was suspicious someone had planned this. Kylie got up close and personal and began to sway her hips. That would have been fine, but the motion rubbed her tummy against Mr. Happy. It didn’t take long for me to get semihard from rubbing against her nubile teen body.
“When are you ever going to ask me out?” she asked.
“I thought you were going out with Nick?”
“That was last year.”
I was sure I could take Kylie upstairs and have my way with her. Was it fair to her, because this would probably just be a onetime thing? The teenage boy in me wanted to have sex with her, and consequences be damned. That was the problem, though: there would be consequences. Even though Brook, Halle, and Zoe weren’t my girlfriends, I liked them enough not to do someone else in front of them. I almost laughed when I realized how classy I’d become. Maybe I was a douche.
“Kylie, you know I like you,” I said, and felt her stiffen in my arms.
She knew what that meant, so I kissed her forehead. She looked sad.
“Hey, remember when I said you had to bring your potential boyfriends to me for approval before you dated them?” I asked, and she nodded. “I want you to meet someone I believe would be perfect for you. He’s a good guy, but he would need you to shape him into a good boyfriend. Will you let me set you up?”
A smile crept onto her face. I took her hand, and we began searching for my victim. I found Yuri, Phil, Ed, and Roc off in a corner, talking. The four of them instantly stopped when they saw I had a girl with me. I reached out, grabbed Ed’s arm, and pulled him and Kylie aside.
“Ed, this is Kylie. Kylie, Ed. Kylie, take him somewhere private and kiss him until he realizes you’re his girlfriend.”
Kylie seemed to check him out for the first time, and I could tell she liked what she saw. I figured she could take it from there. Kylie grabbed his hand, and Ed followed her like a happy puppy.
I guess what I’d done hadn’t gone unnoticed, because I soon had Yuri, Roc, Phil, Zoe, and Emma wanting to know what was going on. Emma was the head JV cheerleader and seemed to look out for all of them. The boys wanted me to hook them up as well. I thought about it for a moment and decided Dr. Love was in the house, and I would play Cupid.
I motioned over Carmela and Gabriella Hernandez. They were cousins and almost looked like twin Hispanic beauties. They had dated Wayne and Ray, but that hadn’t lasted when school let out for the summer. I introduced them to Brock and Bryan Callahan. My next victim was Ann Conway. She was the quietest of the JV cheerleaders and was shy because she wore braces. I introduced her to Jake. Faith Mackey was my next victim. She’d always been a serious young woman who needed someone to bring her out of her shell, so I hooked her up with Wolf.
The last JV cheerleader who wasn’t dating anyone was Piper. Her sister, Emma, dated Neil. Piper had dated Jim until he brought home an STI from our trip to Notre Dame. I reached a long arm out, snagged Roc, and pulled him and Piper aside.
“Roc, this is Piper. She’s an adorable girl who’s had some bad luck with guys. She needs someone who’ll honor her feelings. Piper, Roc is a great guy, but he’s shy and needs to be brought out of his shell. You can do that in your own time, but it’ll be good for both of you if it happens.”
I gave her a look, and she blushed when she figured out what I meant. Piper then turned to Roc, considered, and slowly held her hand out to him. Roc looked like he’d been hit squarely on the forehead with a two-by-four. He slowly took her hand, and she led him outside.
I smiled at my handiwork as the couples wandered off to get to know each other. But I now had two unhappy guys in my face. I pointed at Yuri.
“Give me a minute. I need to talk to you,” I said and then turned to Phil and pulled him away so we could have some privacy. “I can’t recommend you to any of the girls I know.”
Phil started to get pissed, but I held up my hand.