After auditions were over, Coach Jackson and two of the head cheerleaders left the gym to go decide who would make it and who wouldn't. As we all sat around chatting, my friends told me I nailed it and I was so excited for Coach to come back in and announce who made the cut. After about 15 minutes, he came back in and started calling off names. Three blonde white girls were called down, screaming with excitement as they made the cut. Then he called down one black girl. Was that it? My heart was pounding.
"Megan Nguyen and Aubrey Jones... Both of you come see me. The rest of you are dismissed," Coach Jackson said, as my friends shot me a nervous look and left the gym. Aubrey was another white blonde and I was wondering why we were asked to stay behind.
"You girls are probably wondering why I asked you to stay. I just filled four spots and I only have room for one more girl on the squad. You both did great in the audition and we couldn't decide who should get the spot, so I decided to hold you back privately for a second audition," he explained.
Coach Jackson put us through a series of tests, having us do handstands, splits, cartwheels, and seeing how high we could kick our legs. We both had about the same skill level. I was getting so nervous, my heart was beating fast and my palms were getting sweaty.
"Alright. You both are evenly matched. I'd like to speak to each of you privately in the locker room and find out which girl will be a better match for the team."
He took Aubrey in first while I waited alone in the cold empty gym. They were in there for about 20 minutes. When they finally came out, Aubrey didn't make eye contact with me and left the gym. "It's your turn Megan," Coach said as he motioned me to come to the locker room with his hand. I entered and he motioned for me to sit on the bench next to him.
"So tell me Megan, why do you think you'll be a good fit for this team?" He asked.
"Well Coach, I've always wanted to be a cheerleader since I was little. And a lot of my friends are on the squad already. We get along great and I know I'd fit in with everyone. I would work so hard and be fully dedicated to the team." As I spoke, he smiled and made notes on his clipboard.
"Now you mentioned you would work hard and be dedicated. I expect my squad to make cheer leading their number two priority, after schoolwork. We are a competitive team and we need every girl focused and getting good grades. Does that sound like a problem?
"No Coach. I'm completely ready to make this commitment to the team."
"Alright. Well, I think I've heard enough. I do have to say that Aubrey made a better case for joining the team and I checked your files. She had a higher GPA last year."
My heart started pounding. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had a 4.0, how could ditzy Aubrey be doing better in school than me? It didn't make sense. Then Coach Jackson said something else.
"Unless you are willing to prove to me that I should take you instead."
"What do you mean, Coach?"
"Well, Aubrey was able to convince me a little bit. She was very expressive... with her mouth."
Oh my God, did Aubrey give Coach Jackson a blow job? He gave me a look like he wanted me to do something. I didn't know what to do, but I wasn't about to lose another year of not being a cheerleader. I stood up and turned around, my back to him and took off my skirt, dropping it to the floor. I undid my blouse and let that fall as I turned around in my bra and panties.
"You have a real nice body, sweetie. What else you got?"
I walked slowly towards coach, his black skin starting to glisten with sweat in the hot locker room. His lips were so big and I leaned in to kiss him, his mustache tickling my nose as his big hands rested on my ass. His index fingers slipped under my panties as he pinched the fabric together and pulled it between my cheeks like a thong. He started pulling it up between my cheeks and I could feel it becoming tight against my pussy as he kept tugging it.
His hands then reached under my butt and lifted it up to sit me on his lap. He undid my bra and let my small tits out as he started sucking on my nipples. "Your boobs are smaller than any girls' on the squad," he said to me as I felt his boner through his gym shorts. It felt pretty big.
"What more do I have to do?" I asked.
"Well, Aubrey took care of me, if you know what I mean."
I got off his lap and got on my knees between his legs and pulled down his shorts and boxers. Holy shit, was his dick big! Seriously, when it was hard it was about as long as my face from chin to forehead. I should know because as I stared at it, he started thumping it against my forehead. I grabbed it at the base, his thick curly pubes scratching my hand as I started sucking it. I could smell spit on his dick, which must have been from Aubrey. I sucked it hard, taking as much as I could. His hand rested on the back of my head as he pushed it down, sending his dick into my throat and I started to choke, feeling like I was going to puke.
"Oh sweetie, you have poor gag reflexes. I don't know if that's going to cut it.