This Friday seemed so much... less... than the last Friday. We were visiting another high school perhaps an hour's drive away, so I didn't feel the home crowd energy. This wasn't a rival school and it was a game we were expected to win handily. Everything about this night felt like an emotional let down.

Even Monica's blowjob.

With the longer drive, most of the players, staff, and cheerleaders would be taking the team bus. But a few Seniors always elected to find their own transportation. As such, Nate and Ellie carpooled with me and

Monica in my ancient, but roomy, American sedan.

Quite often, while driving to the game, Monica would give me a blowjob to take the nervous edge away before we split up to head into the locker rooms. I always played my best games when I was relaxed like this. But with two friends in the backseat, we couldn't do it this time.

Still, after we arrived, Monica pulled me into a dark corner of the empty school to try and work one out of me. For whatever reason, the fear of getting caught or the time crunch to get dressed and out on the field, I couldn't get off. She speed- blew me for three minutes before we both just gave up. And so I found myself with a lot of pent-up nervous energy.

I played Like shit.

I dropped three passes and didn't score once. Fortunately, the rest of the offense picked up the slack and with a pounding running game, we won easily and in record fast time. Once the game was secure during the fourth quarter, Coach benched his starters and put in the reserves. So

I spent the last ten minutes with nothing to do but watch the cheerleaders.

Monica and Ellie were on fire that night. I still had my pent-up arousal. So while watching their brief panty flashes and tight ass shots, not to mention the bouncing boobs, I found myself with my school jacket in my Lap to cover up my hardon.

Even the opposing fans decided it would be more fun to watch our cheerleaders than witness their football team getting crushed. I could see the fire in Monica's eyes as she basked in the attention, and I was already trying to figure out a way to get some action from her before we had to head home.

It seemed that Monica and Ellie were of Like mind when the game ended.

Before we split up to head into the locker rooms, Monica plastered a wet kiss on me and warned me, “Take a FAST shower. I'll meet you at your car."

To our surprise, Ellie jumped into Nate's arms and said the same thing.

Her skin was flushed bright red from combined exertion and arousal. And she even paused to wink at me before chewing on Nate's ear.

I don't think Nate or I had ever gotten dressed that fast before. Very quickly, we were the first players out the doors and headed to my car.

The girls were waiting, having not even bothered to clean themselves up. So they were sweaty and gorgeous and horny as hell when we arrived.

From the short game and the fast showers, we had an extra hour of time before our parents expected us home.

Nate knew a quiet place to park that was only ten minutes away. And after he gave me directions, Ellie practically assaulted him in my backseat. Like I said, they'd dated briefly last year in the way any co-ed circle of friends eventually tries dating each other. And I knew for a fact that they'd screwed at least on a couple of occasions. No love, no commitments, just lustful attention. So this was nothing new for them.

Monica was all over me as we pulled out of the parking lot. Once we got on the road she had my fly open and actually had my dick in her mouth.

Man, if I'd known she would do this with our friends in the backseat, I would have had her give me the pre-game blowjob in the car. Still, a post-game BJ was better than no BJ. And between her Lips and the erotic noises coming from the backseat, my mind was whirling and I had to remind myself to focus on the road lest this become a very short, disastrous trip.

By the time we arrived at the local lover's lane, I was on the verge of cumming. I managed to maneuver us to a parked location a good twenty feet from the nearest other High Schooler's car. Then a split-second after I turned off the engine, my hands were on Monica's head, my fingers tangled in her hair as I prepared to fire away.

But just before I could shoot off, Ellie's bubble-gum voice cracked the silence. "Hey, Mon, let's switch!"

The momentary thought of Ellie's head in my lap nearly set me off. But

Monica's potential reaction caused absolute panic to flood my brain, and my whole body went stiff as I jerked in surprise.