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One of our extra-curricular activities is cheerleading. We love jumping up and down and encouraging our boy’s to do better. We have never worn the underpants that go with our uniform. They conflict with our freedom of movement. So occasionally, when we get over juberlent, we have flashed the crowd or our boys. This minor glimpse seems to empower the crowd and our boys to win.

Therefore, we weren’t surprised when the coach of the football team requested us to come up with a new cheer. He thought that something before the game, just for the boys, would empower them to win faster and harder. We couldn’t agree more.

Rozele and I practiced practiced practiced, before our big show. We wanted each move perfect and for our team to win big. We carefully picked the colors of our uniforms and the style. We wanted our team to get a full glimpse of our skill and ability to encourage and empower them to win. We suggested to the coach that if our private show was successful, and our team won, we would be willing to give a private cheer before each game. Besides that was the least we could do for "team spirit".

Initially when we walked into the room we were quite nervous. What happens if we forget a movement or perhaps fall flat on our faces. So Rozele suggested that she start with her sports top off. This way it would distract our team from any mistakes we initially made, and we could continue to empower them. Which I thought was a great idea. She is so intelligent, always thinking.

So we turned on the selected music for our background and started in our first position. I decided that a little more distraction was needed so I held up Rozele’s skirt, just to give another incentive of what was to come. This seemed to work. The team started to get very excited. They hollered and moaned, and all around came to life.

Our first move was Rozele pushing me forward and I bent down at my waist. As I was bending, Rozele in time with the music, pulled up my skirt exposing my naked ass. I raised myself on to my tip toes to give our audience a better view. As Rozele was holding up my skirt, I was pulling her’s off. We had picked our uniforms specifically for their ease of unfastening. Rozele helped me as I unfastened her skirt and exposing her beautiful pubic hair. Being taken over by the energy and our excitement, Rozele tilted her head back and we kissed as I stroked her inner thigh.

Realizing we had a team to please, Rozele quickly turned and had me facing her. She pulled off my sports top within one movement. Before I knew it, it was above my head and being thrown aside. Placing my hands on her shoulders and turning to give my best profile to our audience, Rozele removed my skirt.

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Now for the hard parts. I moved my hands to Rozele’s waist and maneuvered to a laying position on the weight bench. Getting her balanced, she raised her rump and I spread her legs wide. We were keeping great timing with the music. At each beat we had new movement. I looked up tentatively, making sure our audience was enjoying themselves. Several of them had already taken their stiffening members from their flies and were performing quick hand motions. The coach seemed beyond himself, with a smile from ear to ear.

With the next beat, Rozele bent her legs, exposing her moist flesh between. Within the artificial rhythm, I inserted three of my fingers in her welcoming hole. We weren’t ready for finale yet, so I removed my fingers and spread her lips apart with both hands. I looked down at her and saw her smiling up at me. She was so poised and relax. Her smile reassured me that we were doing fine. Our next set of movements were a bit tricky. I tapped on her thigh so she could get the beat. At the count of three we started to move into our next position. Rozele slid her rump back down and started to swivel her body counter clockwise, as I was slid down to the waiting bench. I reached her shoulders and helped her into a sitting position with her back to me.

She reached back and grabbed on to the back of my neck to further sturdy her self. In order to help her, I reached in front and cupped her breasts. She whispered to me that she thought we were doing very well and it seemed everyone was enjoying themselves. Pushing her closer to me, she tilted her head back for a congratulorty kiss. I reached down and placed my hands between her dripping wet thighs. We could afford a little pleasure ourselves. We both watched the audiences response as I started to play with Rozeles wetness. Rozele moved to the other side so that I could get one of my fingers deep inside as we continued to kiss.

Propping myself up on to the bench, I cupped and massaged my sister’s soft breasts. I whispered in her ear that it was time for our big finish. We both agreed that our audience looked ready for the finish.

Stepping from the bench, I reached down and cradled Rozele in my arms, holding her there for a moment as if I was displaying a trophy. We wanted to give them a postsexual suggestion. Win the trophy, win Rozele...

Again to the rhythm of the music, I gently placed Rozele tot he ground and I knelt in front of the bench as Rozele knelt on my back. Holding that poise for a count of three, we then moved to our last and final move. We both stood up and faced each other. Jutting our butts out we grabbed each other’s ass as we came close to hug. The music had stopped and we looked expectantly at our audience.

We were welcomed with 42 white fountains spraying up in the air...

After the show and on the field, our team won. We set an appointment with the coach for next week! We were his "Secret Weapon" and promise for sensational season...