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Lucky Sister
by Beating Off Bob (beatingoffbob@yahoo.com)

***

Bobby walks onto the most losing team in school history 
and discovers a flair for winning games. The 
cheerleaders are so ecstatic about it that they reward 
him after each won game with a prize worth winning for. 
There are fifteen games and fifteen cheerleaders. The 
only problem is, one of them is his sister. Will they 
make the playoffs? Will he make his sister? (MF-teens, 
inc, 1st, mast, oral, preg)

***

Man! It sure feels good to let go and pump a nice, 
healthy load of cum into my sister Cindy. She's so soft 
and her pussy is sucking on my cock as it squirts. I 
can't tell you how good it feels.

I know what you're thinking.

You're thinking that any brother who would climb 
between the thighs of his little sister and slide his 
big nasty boner into her poor little pussy... and then 
CUM in that pussy... is probably a rat bastard. 

But it wasn't that way. Really! I HAD to do it! I had 
to do it for the team.

Let me explain. Then you'll understand.

It all started when I went out for the football team at 
Wilson High. It was my Senior year, and I'd never 
played before. Our team had a seven year losing streak 
going, and we were the laughing stock of the entire 
State. But I needed something on my resume for college 
to show that I'd participated in stuff, so I went out.

Turns out I have a flair for throwing the ball! Not 
only that, but I have a flair for throwing the ball 
right where it needs to be at any given time. So, after 
our pre-season practice, the coach put me in as 
quarterback. Let me tell you, it's a whole different 
thing to stand out on the field, with the lights on and 
know that it's all up to YOU to make things work.

There wasn't much of a crowd that first night. Some of 
the parents went to the games, to support their kids, 
but when you haven't won a game in seven years, people 
aren't beating down the gates to get in. On the very 
first play of my "career" I told Junior Miller to run 
just as hard and fast as he could straight ahead. He 
did. I hit him clean. He caught it and was almost too 
surprised to keep running. Touchdown. Just like that. 
It was pretty cool.

Not only did we break our losing streak that night, we 
beat the number two team in the state doing it. You'd 
have thought we won world war three or something. 
Everybody and their mother wanted to talk to me. 

After the game, and after all the hooplah died down and 
I was the last one in the locker room, Amber Jones 
walked in while I was still in the shower. Amber is the 
head cheerleader, and one of the most popular girls in 
school. She was still dressed in her cheerleader 
uniform. She said she'd come to tell me how pleased she 
was that we had won the game. She was so pleased she 
said she was there to give me my reward. 

Now all the time she was saying all this she was taking 
her clothes off. I thought it was some kind of joke, 
and that people would jump out laughing and pointing at 
my rod, which had stood right up as soon as she started 
getting naked.

But it was no joke. Amber made a nest on the floor with 
towels and tried to fuck my brains out. 

Turns out I have a flair for something other than 
throwing a ball. I seem to have a gift for making girls 
very very happy too. By the time I could feel my jizz 
boiling up and was thinking about how it would be 
really smart if I didn't blow my cork inside the most 
popular girl in school, her fingernails were dug into 
my ass so deep that I couldn't move. 

So I filled her full, and instead of screaming at me 
she started babbling that if I kept winning, she'd keep 
me in pussy for the whole year.

Well, that was fine with me. You see, up until I stuck 
my peter in Amber, I was a virgin, and I decided that I 
really liked this fucking business. 

Anyway, she got the whole cheerleading squad together 
and somehow she made them promise that each time we won 
a game one of them would let me have one of them. I 
found out about this just before our second game. 

Guess who told me. 

You got it. My sister, Cindy. 

See, she's on the cheerleading squad. 

I'll never forget the conversation. I was doing 
homework in my room and Cindy sort of wandered in. That 
wasn't so strange. We got along pretty well. She was 
one of those beautiful girls that guys don't ever ask 
out because they're sure she already has dates booked 
up until she's about forty. Consequently, girls like 
that don't actually get asked out and a lot of them 
don't go on that many dates. And we had spent many a 
Friday and Saturday night playing board games, or 
watching movies or playing against each other in video 
games. 

So when she walked in and sat down on the edge of the 
bed I looked at her and then went back to math.

Pretty soon she says "Bobby, I need to talk to you 
about something."

So I rolled over on my side and said "What?" kind of 
impatient like. I had a LOT of math to get done.

"Amber told me what you guys did." She said this in a 
sort of flat voice that, over the years, I have learned 
means she's pissed off. "Actually she told ALL of us 
about what you guys did."

Now there's several things a guy can do in a situation 
like this. Most of us try playing dumb first. "What do 
you mean?" I asked, dumb like.

So then I find out that Amber got them all together and 
said that I was their lucky charm, and that she'd 
fucked a load out of me for good luck and that if we 
kept winning it was up to the girls to keep the luck 
going and so on and so forth.

So naturally I figured that this meant I was in deep 
trouble, because my sister wasn't impressed and was 
going to rat me out to our parents or somebody. I was 
so busy trying to think up some way of getting Cindy to 
stay quiet I almost missed it when she said "Amber says 
your cock is really long and you're really good with 
it."

Let me tell you, most guys will NEVER hear ANYTHING 
like that from their sister.

I was stuck dumb. 

Then Cindy goes on to say "She says she came three 
times before you did." This was getting weirder and 
weirder.

I said "Cindy, this conversation is weirding me out."

She looks right at me, all serious like and says "The 
girls agreed to do it."

Wow. I was struck dumb again.

Cindy stood up and I realized she was wearing a T shirt 
and panties. She always had worn that to bed, but 
suddenly I noticed it. She was still looking at me all 
serious. "So you'd better keep winning." And then she 
just walked out.

We won our second game by 23 points. They actually 
wrote it up in the County Gazette. And after that game 
I got a visit from Nancy Thompson. This time they let 
me get out of the locker room. She was waiting for me 
at my car. She looked nervous. "Hey Bobby" she said. I 
still didn't actually believe that all the cheerleaders 
had agreed to let me fuck them so I said "Hey Nancy. 
Need a ride or something?" I'd known Nancy pretty much 
all of my life. She was cute, but we'd never hung out 
together. "I'm... um... I'm your... reward." she said. 
It was dark but I could still see her blush.

Now I'm NOT a rat bastard, regardless of what you may 
think. So, like a gentleman I said "Nancy, you don't 
have to do anything." 

Imagine my surprise when she stuck her chin out at me 
and said "Bobby Richards, if you don't... you know... 
If you don't let me do this... I'll never ever speak to 
you again!" I found out later she was afraid that if we 
didn't do the deed and we lost that she'd be thrown out 
of the squad or something equally stupid. 

So, we went for a ride and ended up on a blanket in the 
country. Once she got into kissing and petting she got 
pretty hot and the next thing I knew I was buried balls 
deep in her just like I had been with Amber. 

Guys will say that pussy is pussy, but that's not true. 
Nancy's body was different than Amber's. Nancy was 
softer, and she was tight. Her hips acted different, 
bucking up off the ground in a way that made me 
actually bounce off of her. And even though Amber said 
she had three orgasms, I didn't know it at the time. 

It wasn't that way with Nancy. 

When she came anyone within forty feet would know. 
Anyway, I got close and groaned "Nancy, I'm close... 
you want me to pull out?" She put her arms around me 
and said "NO! You have to leave it in. It's part of the 
deal."

So I pumped about a quart of my spooge into her pussy. 
I know there's a bunch of you out there saying that you 
CAN'T pump a quart in a girl - nobody even HAS a quart 
to pump. But it sure FELT like I was pumping a quart in 
her, and that's what really counts, isn't it? 

I decided I really REALLY liked this fucking thing.

With Nancy I stayed there, cuddling a little bit. We 
talked some and I asked her what she meant about me 
staying in her when I came. She said that the rules 
were that each girl was only required to fuck me one 
time, and that they all felt like they could take a 
chance that one time. They even decided whose turn it 
would be each week by scheduling out all their periods, 
so that whoever might have to spread for me on a given 
night was in her "safe" time. 

Sounds crazy, right? All teenagers are crazy. Adults 
say it's the hormones that make them that way. I think 
this time it was because these girls had a "good" 
excuse to be bad and they didn't want to miss it.

I pointed out to Nancy that there were only fifteen 
girls on the squad, one of whom was my sister, and 
there were fifteen regular season games, not to mention 
playoffs. 

Nancy laughed and said "Don't get greedy Mr big shot 
quarterback" There's pretty even bets that most of the 
girls won't have to do this at all." I reached for her 
saying "Don't count on it. I kind of like this whole 
"good luck" scheme."

But she slapped my hands away. "I wish we could Bobby, 
but the rules are... just once, right after the game. I 
don't want to be the one to break our luck."

Cindy was in my room again later that night. Turns out 
all the girls decided to wait around for... whoever... 
to make sure things happened like they were supposed to 
happen. And, naturally, Nancy and Amber had compared 
notes while all the others listened. Including Cindy. 
Nancy had been very impressed too.

So Cindy is talking about this, sitting on the edge of 
the bed again, in her T shirt and panties, and I 
noticed that my sister had nipples. I mean she'd always 
had them, right? But now I NOTICED them and they were 
sticking out, making bumps in her shirt. My cock 
actually started to get hard and I got embarrassed. I 
said "Cindy, this is crazy. Somebody's going to find 
out about this... this... I don't know what to call 
it... but somebody's going to find out and then we're 
ALL going to get into big trouble." 

Cindy just got up and started out of the room. Then she 
turned around and said "You just keep winning."

Our third game was a squeaker, but we won by a field 
goal. There were people in the stands that night. It 
was pretty cool. And after that game, Mindy Grant.

Mindy is a tiny little thing. You know how sometimes 
they throw cheerleaders up in the air and then catch 
them? She's the one they throw because she's so small 
and light. She was actually sitting in my car when I 
got out of the gym. I got in and she said "You know the 
deal." 

Like we were going for a coke or something. 

She had keys to her uncle's gas station, which had a 
back room with a couch in it that folded down into a 
bed. She folded it down and started stripping. She was 
gorgeous, with flat boobs that had big nipples on them. 
She demanded that she be on top, but after she got me 
on my back she decided to suck on my rod for a while. 
Nobody had ever done that to me, and I couldn't believe 
how good it felt.

I said "Man, Mindy, if you keep that up I'm gonna cum 
right away." 

She whipped her mouth off of it and growled "You can't 
cum in my mouth you idiot." Then she squatted over me 
and went to work trying to get my cock into her pussy. 
Mindy was small everywhere, and there was a point in 
time when we both thought it just wasn't going to work. 
She'd bear down and my dork would bend. 

Then she decided that if she just fucked the two inches 
she COULD get in for a while, that maybe she'd stretch. 
She was grunting and grimacing like it was terrible, 
but those two inches of pussy sure felt good, kind of 
like her mouth. I closed my eyes and within two minutes 
I felt the sperm rocket through my cock and out into 
her pussy. 

The funny thing was that the reason she couldn't get it 
in was because she was in a hurry. It turned out she 
was a virgin, and, not having done this before, she was 
scared. Neither of us knew enough to think that she was 
dry. But when my spooge splattered into her, she got 
lubed up real fast. The next time she tried to slam 
down on my cock, it slid into her clear to her belly. 
She gasped "Ooof" and then made a kind of "Wahhhh" 
sound. 

There were big tears in her eyes and I could tell it 
hurt her. So I pulled her down until those flat little 
titties of hers were lying on my chest and kissed her 
neck and told her how beautiful she was and how sexy 
she was. I think getting her weight off helped some, 
but when I started whispering to her and kissing her 
she got turned on. That did the trick and before long 
she was fucking me like a Rodeo girl. She only had one 
orgasm that night, but it was a doozy. Knowing the 
rules, and having just pounded a cupful of stuff in 
her, I didn't go for another cum.

Cindy came in that night too. Same thing. She sat on 
the edge of the bed and gave me the report on how I 
did. "You just about ruined that girl" she said in that 
level voice she'd taken to using around me on these 
after-game nights."

"I'm sorry." I said, meaning it. "I didn't mean to hurt 
her. I didn't know she was a virgin, and it wouldn't go 
in her and..."

"That's not what I mean, you idiot" she growled. "She 
says she's going to have to find her a boyfriend now 
cause she can't go without that from now on."

"Oh" I said, lamely.

We kept winning, and every time there was a willing 
cheerleader waiting for me after the game. I took to 
bringing along condoms, because I thought their rule 
was stupid, but not one of them would let me use one. 
They all said it would break the luck. There were a lot 
more virgins on that squad than I'd have believed. 
Everybody thinks that cheerleaders all fuck, but that's 
not true. Well it wasn't true then. 

Anyway, I got pretty good at identifying them and 
knowing what to do to get them ready. And every night 
after "my reward" Cindy came in and told me how it 
went. The only one who bad-mouthed me was Ashley 
Anderson, who said that her boyfriend's cock was 
thicker and satisfied her better. None of the girls 
would speak to her for the whole week until we won the 
next game. 

After our eleventh game, and after Maria Gonzales 
nearly killed me with what I later learned was called a 
snapping pussy, when Cindy came in I finally got around 
to what had been on my mind the whole time. "Cindy?" I 
said. 

She said "Yes?" Not "Yeah" or "What" or any of the 
other things a sister usually says when her brother 
calls her name. She said "Yes?" like she'd been waiting 
for me to call her name for hours and I finally did.

"Um, we have four more games to go." I said. "At 
least."

"Yes?" she said. It was that same kind of "Yes."

"Well, aren't we going to... run out... of 
cheerleaders... so to speak?" 

"No... we're not." she said in that flat voice.

"But... what about... you?" I said.

She looked at me, sitting there in her T shirt and 
panties, with her perky little nipples poking out at 
me. "I'm a cheerleader, Bobby."

"Yes" I said. "But you're my sister too."

"I'm well aware of that" she said as she got up and 
walked out of my room. Then, like always, she said "You 
just keep on winning." Then she said something else. 
"And let us worry about who's going to keep the luck 
going."

Well, we did keep on winning. It was a sensation for 
the town, the county and pretty much the whole state. 
Now after games there were reporters waiting to talk to 
me. Sometimes I didn't get out of the gym until late. 
But there was always a cheerleader waiting for me.

And then it was time for the last game. We were already 
a cinch for playing in the State championships. We'd be 
in the playoffs even if we lost the last game. As we 
went out on the field I wondered who would be waiting 
for me after the game. Cindy was the only one left and 
I didn't think any of them would make her do that.

We won. Perfect season. Fifteen for fifteen. After the 
game there were the reporters. Then the coach wanted to 
take us all out for pizza. They had a bus waiting and 
the whole team got on it, including the cheerleaders. 
All of them. It was late when I got back to the parking 
lot. All the cheerleaders lined up to kiss me good 
night. But none of them got in my car. 

I drove home alone.

I was reading a book, unwinding, when Cindy walked into 
my room. Our parents had gone to bed long ago, worn our 
from cheering at the game. I looked up when she came 
in. She was dressed like usual.

Except she wasn't wearing the panties.

This time she didn't say anything. The T shirt only 
came to her belly button, and that left everything else 
completely bare. And she WAS completely bare. Of all 
the cheerleaders who'd come to me, none of them had 
been shaved.
But Cindy was. 

Part of my brain wondered when she'd done that. I could 
see her pouting little pussy lips, pressed together 
like they were protecting something.

A bunch of things went through my mind right then. 
First I thought about how she wasn't dating anybody at 
the moment. She'd gone out on lots of dates, but never 
had a steady guy. Then I thought about the possibility 
that she might be on the pill. Several of the other 
cheerleaders had been, but each and every one made me 
promise not to tell anybody. I didn't think Cindy was, 
though, because she hadn't been to a doctor for years. 

In that little town there was only one and it was 
pretty much impossible to go see him without it being 
common knowledge. Then there was the obvious fact that 
she was going to offer herself to me, like the others 
had. I didn't think she really wanted to, but, seeing 
that pretty pink pussy made my cock hard anyway. I was 
wearing gym shorts and the fact that it was getting 
hard was impossible to miss. It looked sort of like 
there was a little animal in my shorts crawling around. 
Cindy's eyes were glued there.

"You don't have to do this" I said, not meaning it, but 
saying it because I loved her and she had the right to 
back out.

"Yes... I do" she said simply. She bent over and ran 
her hand over the front of my shorts like she was 
petting a dog or something. It stiffened even more.

Then she stood back up and pulled her T shirt off. "If 
you make fun of me I'll make it so you never have 
babies... ever." she said in that serious voice. I 
think she was talking about the fact that she was small 
up top. She was probably a 34 B cup. Her nipples and 
areolas were so pale that you almost couldn't see them 
against her breast flesh. 

But to me, she looked like the perfect woman. 
Everything about her screamed her sexuality. She was in 
shape and she had curves that were perfectly 
proportioned to her size.

"You're beautiful" I said, meaning it.

"Thank you" she said. Then she climbed up on the bed 
and kissed me. 

Now, I had kissed all the cheerleaders. Some of them 
were better kissers than others, and some of them liked 
it more than others. But none of them reacted like 
Cindy. There was an urgency to her kiss that left me 
breathless. And she... writhed... that's the only word 
for it... all over me, rubbing every part of her body 
against mine as she kissed me. Then she broke the kiss 
and was pulling at my shorts, almost ripping them. 

My prick sprang free and she stopped, frozen as it 
bobbed in front of her eyes. "Ohhh Bobby" she sighed. 
Her hand came up to it and wrapped around it gently. 
"It's so beautiful" she sighed. Her head bobbed down 
and she licked the tip. Then she kissed it on both 
sides and the tip, sticking her tongue out and tickling 
the very tip. 

My hips arched up off the bed and I groaned. "Ohhh suck 
it, please Cindy."

She kissed the tip again and lifted her head. "Not 
tonight. Later. Tonight is for the luck." Then she said 
"I want to be on the bottom... here... in your bed." 
She didn't sound too sure, but I got up and she lay 
down where the warmth of my body still was. She spread 
her legs and brought her knees up high, almost to her 
breasts, opening herself up wide. 

Her pussy gaped and I wanted to taste it. I had licked 
and sucked a couple of the other girls, later on in the 
season, after I actually thought of it. That was one of 
the things Cindy had talked about. The girls I had gone 
down on raved about how good it felt. And looking at 
her pretty pink split peach I wanted to taste her too. 

I started down, but her hands caught my hair and pulled 
my face up by her breasts. "Later for that too Bobby. I 
want you... in me. Now. Please?"

So I mounted my little sister. As I crawled up and my 
cock tip nosed between those plump pussy lips I saw her 
hands were at her sides, fists clenched. She was stiff, 
but her hips were moving. It came clear to me in that 
second.

She was a virgin. 

She was scared, but she was turned on too somehow. 
Realizing that my cock gave a lurch and a big bubble of 
thick precum seeped out. I pulled back just as it did 
and it gathered until there was a big glob that started 
to fall off. She and I both stared as it slowly 
dropped, stringing out, to land softly right in her 
open pussy lips.

She gave a shudder and moaned "Ohhhh please."

I honestly didn't know right then whether she meant 
"Please don't" or "Please do." But she was there, 
spread out for me, so I plugged it in and gave her the 
first inch. That popped the head just past her pussy 
lips, which stretched tight and then sealed around the 
neck of the glans. She was fiery hot, and nervous or 
not, she was wet. 

"Bobby?" she moaned. She was going to tell me she'd 
never had a cock in her before.

"I know, baby." I said soothingly. "I'll go easy." I 
was trying to go slow because even though I was past 
where her cherry had been, I knew she was being cruelly 
stretched. Her eyes were wide open as I eased those two 
inches in and out a few times.

"I used a dildo to break my hymen" she groaned. 
"Several of the girls did after Nancy told us about how 
hard it was for her." She put her feet back down on the 
bed, her knees still wide. Her hips wiggled and I felt 
her thrust them up off the mattress. 

I gave her another inch and she gasped. "But it didn't 
feel like this." I looked at her and it was obvious she 
wasn't sorry she'd let me do this.

I leaked another glob of goo in her pussy. I suddenly 
noticed that her nipples had gotten so long that they 
looked like tiny little fingers sticking out from her 
breasts. I leaned down and sucked one into my mouth. I 
gave it an experimental suck and she just went goofy! I 
felt her pussy spasm around the head of my cock and 
then loosen. So I pushed until it spasmed again. It 
clamped down on me so hard I had to stop, but then 
loosened up again, letting me get further into her. Two 
more of those rippling spasms and I felt my pubic bone 
mash into hers.

I was in - all the way in - balls deep in my baby 
sister.

I just stopped and let it soak. She was finishing up 
her orgasm and was sort of flopping around. Later she 
told me that when I sucked on that nipple it was like a 
dam burst inside her and she was almost washed away by 
the intensity of the feeling. Her nipples are extra 
super sensitive and I've been able to give her orgasms 
just by playing with and sucking them alone.

But I'm getting ahead of the story.

She calmed down and her eyes focused and she looked up 
at me. I think I was just smiling down at her. "Did you 
cum yet?" she asked, panting. 

I shook my head and offered to take it out of her if it 
hurt too much. "It doesn't... hurt exactly" she said. 
"I just feel... stuffed."

I told her I'd like to move a little and she said OK so 
I dragged it almost out of her and then slithered it 
back in. Her eyes got real big and she said "Ohhh 
Bobby, do that again." So I did and on about the 
seventh or eighth time she shuddered again and her 
pussy started in rippling and squeezing again. 

This time I was a lot closer and it worked on me, 
milking me, almost sucking my prick. I felt an 
explosion coming and I told her it was time. I knew I 
shouldn't fire that sucker off inside my sister. 

But I wanted to so bad. 

I said "Can I?" and she hissed, just like a cat 
"Yesssssssssss."

I drove it in and left it there, deep, the tip right 
beside the little door to her womb. My cock flexed and 
swelled as the first jet flashed through it. I could 
feel my balls scrunch up, like they were squeezing the 
cum out and into my penis. I almost cried as that first 
massive spurt left my cock and splatted into Cindy's 
sweet virgin pussy. Then I was the one who went a 
little crazy. I was trying to get even deeper into her 
as another six or seven strings of sticky white sperm 
flooded my sister's womb. I wanted to cum in her 
forever.

Finally I'd squeezed the last little bit of my spooge 
into her naked pussy and I was about to collapse. I 
started to pull out of her but her arms went around me 
and she whispered "No!, leave it in." So I rolled 
sideways with her and she ended up on top. Her hair was 
all over my chest and neck and face, but I didn't care. 
I pulled a blanket over us and we fell asleep that way.

We kids always got up long before our parents. We'd 
learned years ago how to get our own breakfast and all 
that. So when my alarm went off and I woke up tangled 
up with warm naked girl, I wasn't worried. She woke up 
too.

She nuzzled my chest, kissing it and said "Thank you." 
I was pretty surprised, with her being my sister and 
all, and a virgin to boot. I figured she'd be ready to 
get away from me. 
I was wrong. "I wish we could do it again." she said. 
"But one time is the rule."

I couldn't believe it. "Are you telling me the girls 
know? I mean they said you had to do this?"

She nuzzled me again. "No. They said I didn't have to 
do it. Most of them volunteered to do it again when we 
ran out of girls. But I told them it wasn't worth 
losing the luck. I only told them I'd give you a hand 
job, or maybe a blow job. They don't know we... did 
it."

"So why did we... do it?" I asked.

She looked into my eyes. "I love you Bobby. It seems 
like I've loved you forever. You always cared about me 
and took care of me and shared things with me. And when 
those girls started talking about what a wonderful 
lover you were, I got... jealous. I wasn't about to let 
them have something so wonderful about you and not get 
some of it for myself."

"So, what now?" I asked.

"Well, I talked them into letting you choose from now 
on. If you win, that is. You have to keep winning to 
get your reward."

"Well, I want to choose YOU." I said. I meant it too. 
"But I can't. It'd be all over school."

"Well, there's one other thing. All the girls were 
willing to take the chance once. Now they want you to 
wear a condom. Or they'll give you a blowjob or hand 
job if you want."

"Oh." I was disappointed. It must have showed. She 
laughed at me. "Look, you goose, all you have to do is 
choose one of the girls to go down on you. Then, after 
she's done and you're home... who's to know?"

"You mean...?"

"Oh yes!" she said in a husky sort of voice. "I'm not 
done with you yet. I've waited too long to have you and 
I'm going to have you lots more.

"But you just said only once. Just now. You said it was 
a rule." I whined.

"That's once right now... as part of the luck for what 
you did last night. There isn't any rule about what 
happens in the future."

"Well, if you look at it one way, last night was the 
past, and right now is the future of last night, 
right?" I said hopefully. I had a morning woody and all 
I could think about was how perfectly wonderful it 
would be to slide it in her warm sucking pussy again.

She laughed. "Nice try buck-O. Get up and go for a run 
or something. You need to keep in shape for the 
playoffs."
She did give the tip of my cock a nice wet kiss before 
she left the room. I had to beat off and I bet it 
didn't take me ten strokes, just remembering the look 
of her naked back walking out of my door.

We won every game in the playoffs. 

It was like I was living in a fantasy world. Not only 
did we play great football, but I got great sex too. I 
got blowjobs, sometimes from two girls at once. And 
every night, in the middle of the night after a game, 
I'd get to sink my fresh boner into my sweet sister's 
even sweeter pussy and pack it full of baby juice. I 
offered to use a condom with her, but she wouldn't do 
it. She said we were soul mates and she wanted my stuff 
mixing with her stuff, whatever the end result.

We won State. We were a sports sensation, going from a 
seven year straight losing streak to a no loss year and 
winning the State championship. Cindy started going out 
with every boy in sight and, as boys will do, they all 
claimed to have scored with her. None of them even got 
close, but the story got around.

Which is why, when her belly began to swell it was no 
real surprise to anyone. She was a cheerleader, after 
all, and everybody knows about them, right? Well, I 
have to admit there was an eyebrow or two raised by a 
few of the other cheerleaders. It didn't take a genius 
to figure out that her due date was about nine months 
after the playoffs, and she had been assigned to keep 
the luck going about that time.
 
It was surely no surprise to us. I'd been packing her 
pussy plumb full of potent teenaged sperm practically 
every night for months. If she wasn't in my room 
climbing underneath me, I was sneaking into her room to 
mount her and plow her furrow until I erupted in her 
womb. So we both know who the father is.

She got an ultra sound last week. It's a boy! She wants 
to name him Champ. How's that for goofy?

I got six letters from colleges that want me to play 
for them. Full scholarships, all of them, WITH a 
stipend for living expenses. One of them has apartments 
for married students and wives get three hours of free 
classes each semester. And all I have to do for all 
this is play ball. What a life.

I need to go talk to my sister about going up there 
with me to check it out.

But I don't think I'm going to introduce her as my 
sister.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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