Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 16

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"During the summer before our sophomore year, John and I had several lengthy phone chats just passing the time of day. We talked about everything imaginable—cheerleading, athletics, hot girls and guys at Dragon High, along with what we planned to do with our lives after Dragon High, and hopefully, college. John always had this dream of wrestling not only in college, but eventually representing the USA in the Olympics.

"John was fascinated with psychology and how one would manipulate someone with mind games using psychology as a tool.

"John planned on majoring in psychology once he was in college, but before college, he planned to read every piece of literature he could get his hands on regarding psychology.

"One day John called me all excited, 'I just read an article on how one can play mind games with an opponent during a wrestling match. I have to learn this technique! I'll bet it'd not only work in athletics, but anytime you wanted to use it to control someone to your advantage without that person ever knowing what was happening.'

"I laughed at John, 'Sounds like to me you just want to get into some unsuspecting girl's panties by playing those psychology mind games.'

"John laughed back, 'How'd you ever guess?'

"During the summer, our relationship continued escalating, and before school started our sophomore year at Dragon High, John and I were like a brother and sister to each other.

"John was like a brother to me all during high school, and well, I don't have to tell you what you already know, Tom and John were not only inseparable, but the two hottest guys at Dragon High.

"Our sophomore year was an eye-opening experience to say the least. I was the only sophomore to be a Dragon cheerleader. Charlotte was a majorette and twirler in the band while being the only sophomore Lady Dragon on the court. Charlotte went to Homecoming with Tom and I went with John. The four of us hung around together at school and after the football games went to the sock-hops together.

"It was the Christmas dance when the four of us began to spread our wings a bit. Charlotte accepted an invitation to go with Richard, a popular senior and captain of Dragon's basketball team. John asked Kelsey, a senior basketball player and Dragon's drum majorette, while Tom and I had our first date—even though at the time, it was really nothing special.

"Charlotte, Tom, John, and I were the only sophomores invited to Dragon's Junior-Senior prom—each of us going to prom with four of the most popular college-bound seniors at Dragon High. Of course, THE most popular senior was our head cheerleader, your adopted big sis, and Debbie's older sister, Sally Zaria Ferguson.

"Sally was always friendly to me during our cheerleading workouts and when we did our routines during the games. But I was in awe of Sally Ferguson. I mean, Sally was the hottest girl at Dragon High and just her presence actually intimidated me."

I giggled, "Mary Ann, I can't believe you were intimidated by Sally! Sure, Sally is definitely a hottie, as close to a ten as one can be, but you and Sis definitely aren't charity cases by any stretch of the imagination—both of you are every bit of a smokin' hot nine!"

Mary Ann was smiling and laughing, "Sue, what you have to remember back then, I was a sophomore and just learning the ropes. And, if you consider me and Debbie every bit a nine, well, you can definitely add your name to that list too!

"Anyway, Sally had her own little clique of seniors that she hung out with and more or less left the sophomore class alone. However, it wasn't the same with Stacy and Peyton. They both took me under their wing like I was their 'little sis' and showed me the ropes while Kelsey was doing the same with Charlotte.

"Sally was Homecoming Queen, Prom Queen, Annual Queen, 'Most Attractive,' 'Senior Class Favorite,' 'Miss Dragon High,' 'Miss Personality,' Senior Class President, head cheerleader, and just about anything else she wanted to be.

"Sally and her boyfriend, Tomkin Theodore Wilson, or Tom as everyone called him, were voted Dragon High's 'Most Popular Couple.' Both would be attending Central together after graduation. Sally would be leading cheers for the Central faithful, while the former two-time Dragon All District performer would be starring on the football field. Or, so it seemed until they broke up right after Homecoming.

"No one could ever figure out why, since they'd been dating steady since their junior year. The two did somewhat reconcile, going to the Junior-Senior prom together."

I giggled at Mary Ann, "I know why they broke up! Sally told me and Debbie all about it. Good ol' Tomkin, Tom, or whatever else you want to call him, may have been the star on the football field, but he was a flop, a major disappointment more ways than one! Seems like the two of them planned to fuck for the first time Homecoming night. Once at the lake, Sally offered ol' Tomkin a condom, but he turned it down saying 'I'll pull out.'

"Tomkin never even turned Sally on before his was trying to stick his 'Wee Willie Winkie,' which Sally described as 'MAYBE four-and-a-half inches long and three-and-a-half around,' inside her womanhood. Sally told us her first time didn't last more than a minute before ol' Tomkin Wilson, the stud of studs, was snorting, grunting like an old boar in heat, and his baby carrot shot its load inside her honey-hole. Sally told me and Debbie, 'It was such a bad experience, I wasn't fucked again till my freshman year at Central.' That's when Sally met Steve and everything came together for Sally like pieces in a jigsaw puzzle for the first time in her life. "

Mary Ann was laughing, "So much for the so-called stud of studs at Dragon High back then! I'll bet Sally thought the stud of studs was inserting a tampon into her womanhood instead of a man muscle! Hmm... I wonder, did he even bust her cherry?"

I giggled at Mary Ann's remark, "Sally never said anything else, but from the sounds of it, I doubt she felt very much, if any at all!"

Mary Ann replied, "More than likely, Tomkin turned down the condom, realizing it'd swallow his Wee Willie Winkie up whole!"

I was cracking up with laughter at Mary Ann's demeaning remarks, so I decided to throw in my two cents, "Mary Ann, because Tomkin's baby carrot shot its load so quick, I'll bet you Sally never even had time to think about faking an orgasm just to put an end to what was definitely a bad experience with her so called stud of studs!"

Mary Ann and I were now laughing our heads off at our humiliating comments regarding Tomkin and his manhood!

Mary Ann continued, "Tomkin Theodore Wilson was definitely a flop on the football field at Central too. He never made it through early season practice and returned to Dragon to work in the oil patch and still works there today. Usually one can find him at one of the bars in Baytown on most Friday and Saturday nights, reliving his glory days at Dragon High to anyone who will listen—or, so I've been told."

I laughed at Mary Ann, "Sally also told me and Debbie, 'Before she and Steve got engaged, they had a couple bumps in the road at Central and she fucked two other jocks at Central, just to make a point to Steve. Of the four guys that she'd let fuck her, ol' Tomkin was by far the worst of the bunch. Of course Steve was her best, that is, until the swap in New Orleans New Year's night. John replaced Steve not only as Sally's best fuck, but the biggest piece of man meat to ever enter her ladybox. I'm sure Sis told you all about the swap and everything else that led up to what happened this summer—didn't she?"

Mary Ann replied, "Yes, Debbie and I got very close during cheerleading tryouts and again during rush week. Debbie was going through a difficult time in her life during rush and just needed someone to lean on. Debbie didn't go into a lot of detail about the swap, but one afternoon during rush, she finally somewhat spilled the beans to me. Debbie told me, 'Once we swapped partners in New Orleans, well, it seemed like it'd never end. For the next two months, maybe a bit longer, Steve and I were fuck buddies, fucking like rabbits every chance we got. I guess it was towards the end of the fling when Steve and I began to fall in love, which eventually led to Sally and Steve's wedding being called off. Steve seemingly just vanished from the face of the earth one day, leaving Sis waiting at the altar, broken hearted—hanging onto to a memory of the only guy she ever loved.'

"Debbie was extremely emotional and broke down several times as she tried to go back in time and tell me everything that happened that late July summer night.

"Debbie told me, 'Things were going great guns between John and me or so I thought. The night it happened, John ditched me like a lead balloon, jilting me in front of everyone in order to fuck Sally again—turning my life upside down.'"

Mary Ann continued, "Actually, this really surprised me. Remember back in December when Larry and I came home to plan our wedding and I introduced Larry to y'all after the Rockville game?"

I giggled, "Yes, I remember. That was also the night we all learned about Tom pitching that football to you after his touchdown against University. You were standing on the sideline in the north end zone with the rest of the cheerleaders!"

Mary Ann smiled, "Yes, and we still have that football. It's displayed in our den along with a photograph of me catching the ball. What no one knew at the time was a University photographer took a snapshot of me catching that football right after Tom crossed the goal line. Larry found out about it and had it enlarged to an 8x10 color photo!

"Anyway, perhaps you never noticed, but John and I didn't speak a word to each other that night in Dragon's gym. I didn't even personally introduce my one time 'brother' to my fiancé. Tom, Larry, Debbie, you, and I, were chatting away about the upcoming Sugar Bowl and Cotton Bowl games. Debbie looking like Sally, wanting to be a cheerleader in college, and Tom joking with me saying, 'You looked like you didn't have much to cheer about, so I thought I'd make your day,' explaining why he pitched that football to me!"

I replied, "I never paid any attention to John not saying a word during our conversation. But, I do remember Debbie telling you, 'She was going to State and wanted to be a cheerleader like Sally.' You mentioned, 'If you'd come to University, I could help you out.' And, at the time, no one ever expected Debbie to take you up on that offer. Both Sis and I were bound for State to be with John and Tom."

Mary Ann replied, "Yes, I was very surprised when Debbie and Sally unexpectedly showed up at the Tri Delt house that August afternoon. It was like a shot in the dark when Sally asked me if I could arrange for Debbie to attend cheerleading tryouts and rush week at University. Of course I said 'yes' before asking Debbie, 'What about State?' All Debbie would tell me at the time was, 'I made cheerleader at State but something happened... I can't go to State.'

"I arranged for Debbie to attend cheerleading tryouts, and during tryouts Debbie literally set the world on fire with her routines. I mean, every routine was flawless, and it didn't take long before everyone agreed, Debbie Ferguson would be University's freshman cheerleader.

"I guess sometimes things happen for the better. Brenda and I have taken Debbie under our wing, and well, Debbie really likes it here at University. It's a fresh start for her, something she needed.

"Now, let me continue. I saw a twinkle in John's eyes that night when he was standing next to Debbie—a twinkle I hadn't seen since our junior year in high school. Even though I held a grudge, an axe to grind with my one time 'brother,' in a way, I felt somewhat relieved that he'd finally found another to heal the scar left on his heart by Stacy. I'll fill you in about Stacy in just a moment."

I interrupted Mary Ann, "Yes, during that time it was just the four of us—we were teenagers in love. It was New Year's night after the Sugar Bowl when Sally, Debbie, Steve, and John swapped, that things changed between Debbie and John. And, I guess in a different sort of way between Sally and Steve, too. Since Sis didn't go into detail, I guess I should clue you in a bit about the swap and how it affected the four of us.

"John, Debbie, Sally, and Steve were partying away in me and Debbie's room in the Monteleone on Bourbon Street after the big Sugar Bowl victory. Of course I was with Tom in his room at the Riverside Hilton. Anyway, John was fucking Debbie in her bed, while Steve was fucking Sally in my bed. They all had way too much booze, and things got out of control when Sally initiated the idea of swapping partners.

"Steve always had the hots for Debbie, but had to keep his lust under wraps because he was engaged to Sally. However, once Sally suggested the swap, Steve and John were all for the idea. Debbie thought Sally was just joking and was hesitant about fucking her future brother-in-law since she loved John and had never desired anyone else. However, John sure wasn't one bit bashful about the possibilities of fucking Sally.

"The rules they all agreed to play by were, 'Sally and John would fuck while Debbie and Steve watched. Debbie and Steve would then fuck while John and Sally watched.' Once John started making out with Sally and things got really hot, Debbie realized this was no joke—Sally and Steve wanted to switch partners! Even though the booze had taken over Debbie's better judgement, she was now fully aware it'd only be a matter of time before her future brother-in-law would be curing his itch to have a roll in the sack with his future sister-in-law.

"It was after Sally and John fucked that Steve got his first taste of Debbie. Steve was quick to take advantage of the opportunity presented to him on a silver platter by his fiancée.

"Even though John and Debbie went bareback more times than one, John had been using ultra-thins when he was fucking Debbie hot and heavy in our hotel room on Bourbon Street. Well, that is, except for the couple times he had fucked Debbie in the ass during the five days we were in the 'Big Easy' for the Sugar Bowl game.

"However, whenever it became Steve's turn to have a roll in the sack with his future sister-in-law, Steve never gave a second thought to using a condom since his fiancée was on the pill.

"Steve promptly went bareback and pumped Debbie's pussy full to the brim with a heavy dose of his semen, loaded with millions of the little white squiggly liquid tadpoles until his balls went dry. Afterwards, both Sally and Steve had a somewhat worried look on their faces until Debbie let the cat out of the bag—she'd ovulated Christmas Day.

"Steve now had the green light and proceeded to fuck his future sister-in-law's brains out for the rest of the night—overflowing Debbie's pussy with literally billions, maybe trillions of those squiggly tadpoles. And, not to be outdone, John was fucking the daylights out of Steve's fiancée until Sally's love canal was chocked-full with his baby batter until sometime early the next morning.

"It was the next afternoon when we arrived back at the City's International airport that Sally informed me she had scheduled an appointment for me and Debbie with her gynecologist for Saturday—both of us needed to get on the pill ASAP.

"Sally then dropped the bombshell on me saying, 'Sis, this switching arrangement Debbie and I entered into is going to continue—how long I can't tell you—maybe till Steve and I get married in late May.'

"Once the four of them arrived back in Dragon, John slipped in the back door, so to say, and spent the night in the Ferguson home screwing Sally in her bedroom until the crack of dawn.

"Sis was now obsessed with fucking her future brother-in-law, and while John was fucking Sally, Steve was busy banging Debbie's box in her bedroom till dawn's early light—once again pumping Sis full with billions of his little squiggly wrigglers.

"After their night of frolicking in the Ferguson home, John had to leave the next day in order to get back to State for wrestling practice before the big dual meet Saturday against the Tigers.

"Saturday finally arrived and Sally took Debbie and me to her gynecologist to get us both on the magic pill. It was after John won his two wrestling matches and the four of them went to the apartment, given to Tom by an unknown 'sugar daddy,' that things turned sour between John and Sally."

Mary Ann interrupted, "So Tom was involved in some sort of some NCAA infractions after all, wasn't he?"

I sighed, "Well... yes, but only a minor infraction regarding the apartment, everything else was aboveboard. The necklace, formal, and the matching heels Tom gave me for Christmas were all legally acquired through player's ticket allocations. Tom's teammates repaid him last year from the tickets he'd given them when he was sitting out his red shirt year.

"My Sugar Bowl ticket along with everyone else's was through Tom's player's allocation. Ma and Pop paid for my plane ticket and hotel room as part of my Christmas present. Mom and Dad brought me the suit for Christmas, along with jeans and a few other odds and ends. Tom put the ring I turned down on lay-a-away by borrowing a couple hundred dollars from Ma and Pop.

"The apartment keys just showed up in Tom's locker the Wednesday before the University game. Tom and I only used it one time. Tom, John, Debbie, and I went there the night after the big victory over University. I wish a million times Tom and I had just gone to our special room 2383 at the All Night Inn instead of that ritzy apartment.

"Having an apartment was different from just having our private motel room. It was early the next morning, Tom and I had just finished making love for the umpteenth time when I got out of bed and hastily put on my robe. I was literally overflowing with Tom's semen and needed to get to the bathroom to clean all of his cum out of my pussy, off my thighs, and out of my pubic hair. John happened to be standing in the hallway and well—he got more than a glimpse of my pussy and boobs before I could cover up.

"It was when I was driving Tom's truck back to Dragon later that afternoon when I learned for the first time, the look John got, whet his sexual appetite to the point he wanted fuck me. Debbie told me, 'After seeing your pussy and boobs this morning, John's cock was harder than it's been since the first time he fucked me. He doggie fucked me so hard and fast he was giving me pussy farts. Trust me, friend or no friend, given the chance, John would fuck you in a heartbeat.'

"Even though John laid out some subtle hints from time to time, the lust, the hunger, didn't show up again until prom night when we all went skinny dipping out at the lake. John and Tom may have been like brothers, but prom night John had this crazy, primal, animalistic look in his eyes—lusting to fuck his brother's girlfriend, or at the time, his brother's future fiancée. But in my wildest dreams I never thought it would happen—I never wanted it to happen, and I was dead sure Tom wouldn't let it happen."

Mary Ann interrupted me, "I know what you mean by that lustful, crazy look in John's eyes... He gave me those same 'want you now' looks, but only after I had broken up with Tom."

I sighed, "Anyway, back to the NCAA violations. Tom never accepted any money from boosters, and the keys to the apartment just mysteriously showed up in his locker. Like Tom told you in University's gym after the basketball game with State, 'I'm clean with the NCAA.' The infraction would have been a relatively minor one, a slap on the wrist, and not the major violation of NCAA rules the Times Herald reporter, along with several University boosters, were making them out to be. Of course, it all got swept under the table when Angie came forward and took the fall for making the 911 medical emergency phone call. Angie agreed to testify before the Compliance Officer to protect Tom and me from any sort of NCAA infractions, because we would have then been linked to the sugar daddy's apartment.

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