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The senior boys were the first to arrive to the center. Hank, the star quarterback, and his enforcer Buck, who was a good choice, I might add, led the lucky ten. Buck stood 6'7" and had to be three bills easily. He was also dumb as an ox, judging by the simple fact that he was a 21 year-old senior. Going over the roster that Snowball had provided, the ten were a mixed group. There were some jocks, a couple of band dudes, and two science club geeks, who were even playing with some sort of hand held game.

Finally we saw the back door open and the head cheerleader walked in. She certainly fit the stereotypical head cheerleader profile. Her name was Kimberly. She was blessed with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a short skirt and half sweater that did little to hide her obvious curves. She was only the first indication that this would be a night to remember, for all those involved.

She had the boy's line up in two rows of five, just inside the back door. When they were in place, she stood at the door and announced the first girl's name. Her name was Mandy, she was a fellow cheerleader and honor roll student. Watching the monitor, Mandy strolled in, much to the boy's delight. She was a brown hair beauty for sure, but the thing that caught my attention the most was the fact that she was wearing her cheerleading uniform, as was Megan, Donna, and Crystal, who quickly followed. While their uniforms did, it wasn't really surprising to me that the boys had selected four cheerleaders to their list.

The fifth girl was named Toni, who was wearing her softball uniform. Toni was a brown haired, ponytailwearing creature. She was also the class jock. A threesport star, and looked like the girl next door. As opposed to the creature that walked in the room next. Her name was Allison, but Snowball informed me that everyone called her (Too Tall), as she was 6'1". The cropped blonde haired Allison, (I make up the nicknames around here,) was wearing leather pants and a small bikini style top. I had a gut feeling that this girl would also be spotting tattoos and a nipple ring, oneday.

The seventh girl Amy, was none other than the class president and valedictorian. Amy was the first girl that was already shedding nervous tears, but when Jane Doe followed she wasn't alone anymore. Both of the girls wore nice summer dresses. Looking at Snowball, I felt bad that she had to watch her sister go through this. I even asked Snowball if she really wanted to see this, and she just looked at me like I just asked her the stupidest question in the world, and maybe it was.

The ninth girl was named Lacy. She strolled in the room and twirled about like she was strutting down a Paris runway. Lacy, a fiery red head, was dressed in a short black skirt and fishnet like top. Making her way down the line, she was rubbing up against the boys, as they wildly cheered her on. When I looked at Snowball, she just mouthed the word (slut,) so I figured the classslut just made her appearance.

The last girl had to be the wild card, as she was least attractive of the girls. She was covering her face as she walked in, and then the head cheerleader had to drag her down the line of teasing boys. I again looked at Snowball for help. She told me she was named Samantha, and she just happened to be the daughter of the VicePrinciple, whom most of the class hated, and I had to agree. I thought he was a dick-head too.

The ten girls seemed to huddle together, as the boys stood facing them. They seemed to be checking each other out it. It seemed strange to me, until Snowball informed me that the boys didn't know what girls had made the list, and the girls didn't know what ten boys won the first raffle, until tonight, at least that was the premise.

The head cheerleader told the ten girls to line up shoulder to shoulder and the boys as well. She then bounced down the line and gave each girl a numbered necklace, which they wore around their neck, and the boys were next, the girls had pink numbers and the boys blue, as some things never change.

The enforcer brought over a large fish bowl that after we zoomed in on it, had ten ping pong balls with numbers on them. With things moving quickly, we watched as the football star was blindfolded by the cheerleader and spun around. He now stood in front of the bowl, with his hand ready to draw a ball. You could cut the tension with a knife. Our sound recorders weren't even picking up a sound. Some of the girls look to be praying, as if they were calling for the lord's help, as I'm sure some of the guys were as well. I noticed the youth center director taping the proceedings on his camcorder, as he came into our picture for the first time. I still couldn't believe he was involved.

The head cheerleader announced it was time to pick the first boy. Hank the quarterback pulled out a ball and the cheerleader screamed out "4," when she saw it. The tall boy wearing the 4 around his neck jumped up and down, as the other boys patted his back. After they died down a 7 was drawn next, it was one of the science club geeks. Funny, while the boys were congratulating him, I could see most of the girls' cringe at his selection.

Finally, after the head cheerleader regained control, the tall boy who was drawn first was blindfolded and he picked out a ball. It was a 5, which belonged to Toni, the class jock. She just ran her hand though her short brown hair, before she hung her head muttering.

The science geek was funny. I think his favorite part was being blindfolded by the head cheerleader and spun around, before he pulled out the number one ball, which belonged to Mandy, who quickly broke into a chorus of obscenities, that would have made a drunken sailor proud. Snowball was quick to point out that the jocks and the cheerleaders didn't get along, especially these two, She had a point, how I forgot about the girl/girl part of the raffle I'll never know, while I was also pretty sure that she wasn't looking forward to blowing the little geek either.

The head cheerleader tried to get the four to hold hands for a picture, but was unsuccessful, as the boys in their hast, brushed by here, their prizes in tow. We watched as the head cheerleader blindfolded Hank again, as it was his turn to draw his prize, he drew a seven. Amy's tears were now really streaming, as Jane Doe was trying to comfort her, but Hank came over and picked her up over his shoulder and carried her into the director's office.

The head cheerleader went to blind fold the enforcer next, but he just batted her attempt away. She started to scream at him to play by the rules and pick a number. He spun and flashed her an evil look before thrusting his paw into the bowl, fishing around before he finally found the ball he seemingly wanted, and pulled it out. It was the 10 ball, which brought out a chorus of protest, for fair play, from the girls, but he just shrugged them off, and grabbed Samantha by the arm and dragged her into the office.

Snowball was quick to point out that Buck and the vice principle had been feuding for years, and Buck even blamed him for still being in school. I was a little upset to say the least, because now our plan was in jeopardy, cause we couldn't just sit and watch, if things got out of hand.

I told Deputy John to get ready to move in, as we now watched the office monitor intensely. The football star was enjoying a half-assed lap dance from the Pres, who was already topless. As soon as Buck and Samantha were in the office, she literally jumped on him and they started making out, until he finally sank back into a chair, as she was moaning about how long she had wanted this. The three of us in the van were trading stunned looks, matched by the football star and the Pres, who also stopped what they were doing and watched.

We finally sat back in relief, because if anyone was being violated, it was Buck. Samantha struggled with, but finally got his pants off. But what Samantha didn't struggle with was her oral exam. She quickly took Buck's hard cock in her mouth and was soon moving in almost violent movements, as Buck wore a look of panic on his face. We soon found out why, as he moaned he was coming, but Samantha never moved her head away, as she seemingly took everything Buck had in him.

Mr. football star, who had the class president sitting on his lap, as they watched, while he also fondled her pear size breasts said he was read now with a break in the action. He had her stand up, before he slipped his pants off, and leaned against a desk. He seemed to be pleading his case, as he stroked his cock, before the Pres slowly sank into position. It was now Buck and Samantha's turn to watch. The Pres was more subdued than Samantha, as apparently she didn't share the same feelings for Mr. football star, or maybe it was the cock sucking part, either way she didn't looked like she was enjoying her cocksicle.

"Don't come on me," she screamed out, as the football star pulled out of her mouth, and was stroking his cock, his face ecstatic. She jumped out of the way, just in time to miss the football Stars pass, as he continued pumping his cock, cum oozing out, and suddenly the room broke into nervous giggling. The rest of the time in the room was spent watching Samantha and Buck fool around, but they never went all the way, cause apparently Samantha wanted their first time to be special, or some crap like that.

Buck didn't seem to mind too much, as he received like three or four more blowjobs from Samantha, who never took a stitch of her clothes off, and never spilled a drop. The football star on the other hand never got the Pres to take her panties off, and she never touched him again, despite his pathetic attempts. Although she did seem to enjoy watching Samantha in action, who knows maybe she was taking notes for future reference.

While this was going on, the backroom monitors were also filled with action, although it got off to a slow start. The two lucky winners were sitting on a couch and the two girls were standing in front of them, locked in a stare down. The head cheerleader spread some tumbling mats in front of the boys, before pulling up a folding chair, at the end of the mats, as it looked like she wanted a front row seat as well. The head cheerleader finally ordered the girls to get going, and after they still didn't move, she told them to start by kissing.

"Fuck off," Mandy snapped. "Football seasons over, I'm done taking fucking orders from you."

Mandy then pulled the jock to her and spun her around. She quickly dropped to her knees, reaching around she untied the front of the jocks uniform pants and slid them down to her ankles, her biker shorts quickly followed.

"Mandy what the," was all Toni managed, maybe at the suddenness of the maneuver.

Mandy just pushed on the back of her knee, causing Toni to tumble to the mat. Toni used the uniform pants still around her ankles to hold her legs up, and dropped them over her shoulders. Mandy dove in-between her legs as Toni was calling to the lord. All's we could see from our view was the back of Mandy's head, but from Toni's euphoric face, she was doing a good job. After several minutes Toni was finally pleading with her to stop, which she finally did.

Mandy fell back and pulled her panties down, from under her cheerleading skirt. She wiped her face with them, and then tossed them at the boys, who watched with wide eyes and stunned faces. Mandy used her finger to motion Toni over to her, as she lifted her skirt up, but Toni was still recovering, or maybe she was stalling

"Mandy, I have a feeling you did that before," she said, wiping her brow.

"Only with Miss It, over there," Mandy relied, as all heads turned to the head cheerleader, who all of a sudden, didn't seem to enjoy the attention.

"Yah if you made the squad, you had to go down on the head cheerleader," Mandy continued. "And she didn't even reciprocate."

Now the head cheerleader really didn't seem to enjoy the attention, as even the two boys teased her.

"Yah we even had a couple of freshmen on the squad this year, and she still made them go, both at the same time and then she made them do each other," Mandy hissed. "How gross is that!"

All stares turned to the head cheerleader.

"Well fuck you, and fuck you guys too, you're on your own now," the head cheerleader said, as she stormed out of the room. The room erupted into a chorus of voyage cruise sendoffs, for her departure.

"Now where were we," Mandy said a sly look on her face, pulling her shirt up, before leaning back on her elbows.

"I know you think all jocks are, you know, gay, but I have never done this before," Toni finally said, as she crawled over to Mandy on her hands knees, while Mandy was still leaning back on her elbows.

"Just do it, like I did to you," Mandy moaned.

Toni moved closer, as did the boys, and they didn't miss the fact that Toni still had her pants and shorts wrapped around her ankles either. Mandy was moaning out small instructions at first, and then she was just plain moaning. She dropped all the way to her back and was soon moaning ecstatically, as if Toni was a quick study. The two boys shared stunned looks, as Toni moved up Mandy's body, and the two were locked in a passionate kiss that went on for several minutes.

"Ah girls forget about us," the tall boy finally barked, which brought out a giggle from the girls.

"Well I think we are warmed up enough eh." Mandy teased, as both girls shuffled to their knees. "Well how are we supposed to give you head with your pants on?"

The two boys shared a look, before they slowly stood up in front of their girl, and fumbled with their pants.

"Wait we'll get naked if you get naked," the tall boy hissed.

The girls' shared another giggle, at the you show me yours, I'll show you mine, game. The two girls stood up and joined the boys in an awkward shedding of clothes, a piece of clothing here and then another, until there was a pile of clothes at their feet. The girls again found themselves on their knees, again in front of their boys, who didn't last too long, and can't say I really blame them, and then the boy's were nice enough to returned the favor.

What followed next could be best described as young men embarrassingly fumbling through awkward sex, although each boy did get to fuck each girl a couple of times in the two hours. The girls however seemed more interested in each other, as there was nothing awkward about their sex that filled the boy's down time, and to be honest will probably fill my dreams, for a long time to come.

While all this was going on, there was a dance contest going on in the main hall. The dance contests, as it turned out was like a movie trailer, it sounds and looks a lot better than the actual movie. The dance contest did go down like advertised however. The remaining boys made two rows and the girls danced down the middle, but it was actually more painfully funny, then erotic, as the girls made their way down the center very quickly and teased a little, but were in more of a hurry to make it till the end and showed very little.

That was until the last round. There were only two girls left, the Amazon like Allison and Jane Doe, who looked like she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. I could only guess neither of the girls wanted to lose the contest.

This time they made their way slowly down the line. They both showed some skin, as they flashed the boys, but at the end, the boys all voted for a pleasantly surprised Jane Doe. The results didn't surprise me however, as it looked like the contest had been geared to having Allison lose, no matter what happened. She never even received one vote, as the boys weren't too subtle in their bag job. The boys' seemed please with the results, while Jane Doe who was doing a small celebration dance of her own, which was strangely better than she did in the contest itself.

The boys began to clap in unison, as Allison made her way to the center of the room. She stood for some time, before she slowly took off her pants and her top, leaving her in a small strapless red bra and matching panties. The boys tried to get her to dance like a stripper, but the tall goddess could only manage an amateur like wiggle, as her bra and panties slowed joined in her discarded clothes pile. I must say I got the boy's bag job now, as the girl had quite the athletic body, which the boys devoured with their eyes and it didn't go unnoticed in the van as well.

"Well who wants a hand job?" Lacy, the school slut, barked out, breaking some awkward silence. The boys were slow to respond, but soon a few brave hands were up, and Lacy led Allison over to the first boy.

"Let's go mister, let's see what you got," she moaned to the stunned boy.

"What right here in front of everyone?" He moaned back.

"That's right, cause the backroom is out and the office is used and it seems the head cheerleader has locked herself in the bathroom," Lacy said with a sly smile.

"Then I think I will pass," he said, as he ran towards the door, and a couple of boys followed him, as they left to a chorus of laughter from the girls.

Lacy sat Allison down next to a good looking guy, who still looked nervous about the whole thing, but he didn't stop Allison from pulling his cock out of his pants, as some of the girls gasped. Allison shook hands with his member and it didn't take long for him to finish, more gasping girls, and the guy sitting next to him soon followed. When Allison was finished with him, a tall boy moved a coffee like table over, and told Allison to lie on it, on her back, for his hand job. She needed to be encouraged by Lacy, who seemed to be running the show now, before she would. The director just stood off to the side recording the events.

Allison was now lying on her back, the tall boy standing by her head, when the boy dropped his pants, and we found the, Cock of the night winner. The girls' all gasped this time, including one Snowball, sitting to my right, when he pulled it out. He slapped it into Allison's hand with a resounding thud.

Even with her large hands she had trouble gripping it, as another boy moved in on the other side of the table and the two slapped hands. He then had the unenviable task of following Mr. Cock's mighty cock, by releasing his own. He didn't even seem to mind that it drew no reaction from the crowd. He just put it in her other hand, and shrugged his shoulders in defeat. Allison was now jerking both of the boy's cocks.

Lacy, who was standing at Allison's head getting a closer look, too close as it turned out. Mr. Cock, grabbed her hair and pulled her face to his cock. She didn't seem to fight too much, as she began to suck on him, or as best she could.

The other guy seemed to take his friend's lead, as he pulled out of Allison's hand and turned her head sideways and found a better, warmer place, as the hand jobs turned into blowjobs, which soon turned into cum jobs, as both of the boys released onto their giver's faces. Lacy sure got a face full. I noticed the last guy left quietly left the building, as I guess he had seen enough, but wait there's more.

Lacy and Allison were soon banging on the bathroom door. They made their way in to clean up, and they needed it, when the head cheerleader finally came out. What she was doing in there all this time was a mystery, as we didn't have any camera coverage in the bathroom.

Finally the action was dying down in the other rooms as well. Most of the girls were in the bathroom cleaning up and the boys were filling out. Buck came out and walked, arm and arm, out the door with Samantha in tow, and no one said a word. The football star was begging the director to let him stay and watch the photos, but the director just led him to the door, and the last boy left the building.