Standing at the college sports stadium, holding his camera close to his chest, Liam squinted against the setting sun's golden rays. The cheers from the crowd were deafening as the Santa Corpus College football team dominated the field, but Liam's focus was split between capturing the perfect shot and observing the vibrant energy on the sidelines.
Liam had always been drawn to the quiet art of photography. A small-town boy who once spent his gap year working as a barista, he had come to Santa Corpus College to follow his creative passion. His best friend, Jessica, had urged him to join the photography club. Jessica’s bold and outgoing personality contrasted with Liam’s reserved demeanour, and her knack for pulling him out of his shell had led him to discover the thrill of sports photography. Now, here he was, capturing fleeting moments of energy and emotion from behind his lens.
Amongst all the star players, Liam had his eye on the captain, Jamal. With his towering 6 foot 5 (2m) tall frame, deep voice, and commanding presence, Jamal was magnetic both on and off the field. He carried himself with an effortless charisma that drew admiration from everyone—including Liam. Jamal’s bright smile and booming laugh filled the air, making him the centrepiece of every scene Liam photographed. He wasn’t just the team’s star player; to Liam, he was a commanding king, a natural leader, an alpha who effortlessly drew people into his orbit.
As Liam adjusted his lens, he followed Jamal’s movements. Jamal’s deep laugh carried through the air as he jogged toward the audience seats, where a striking blonde in a cheer uniform waited for him with an expectant smile.
The star cheerleader was a vision of effortless confidence. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, shimmering in the sunlight, and her striking blue eyes seemed to sparkle as she watched Jamal approach. Dressed in her cheer uniform, which accentuated her curvy frame, she exuded a charm that captivated everyone around her. As Jamal reached her, she reached up to rub the back of his neck with a playful grin, her touch lingering just long enough to draw attention.
Jessica nudged Liam, breaking his concentration. “That’s Chloe,” she said in a tone that carried more curiosity than surprise. “The star cheerleader and the alleged campus queen. They make quite the pair, don’t they?”
Liam turned to her, adjusting his glasses. “I guess so,” he muttered, trying to focus on his camera.
Jessica leaned closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “I heard Chloe is leaving soon. Graduating this year and heading to France for her master’s. This might be one of the last games they’ll share.”
Liam glanced back at the cheerleader as her laughter rang out, bright and unrestrained, while Jamal wrapped an arm around her waist, kissed her deeply on the mouth, and gave her a playful smack on her rear. There was an ease in their connection, a playfulness that seemed genuine, and Liam instinctively snapped the moment, freezing the dynamic in his lens
Jessica nudged Liam, breaking his concentration. “They’re a pretty cute couple,” she said, her tone light but knowing.
Liam glanced at her, unsure how to respond. “Yeah, I guess so,” he muttered, focusing on his camera as if adjusting the settings.
“Wait, if Chloe is graduating this year, doesn’t that mean she’s 2-3 years older than Jamal?” Liam asked, adjusting his glasses.
Jessica nodded knowingly. “Yeah, Jamal is 22 and Chloe is 24. They met a couple of years ago during an event for student-athletes and cheerleaders. Jamal was new, just making a name for himself and Chloe—well, she was already the queen of the cheer squad. She helped him adjust to the spotlight, and they’ve been close ever since.”
Liam looked back at Chloe, her laughter ringing out as Jamal wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her cheek. Despite the playfulness, there was an unspoken tenderness between them, a fleeting moment of connection that Liam instinctively captured through his lens.
As Liam adjusted his camera, he imagined what Jamal might have said to the cheerleader waiting for him with that radiant smile. Perhaps something teasing and effortless, like, “How about a kiss for good luck? You are my lucky charm” or maybe something more charming, a private joke only the two of them shared. Whatever it was, it made her laugh, her head tilting back as she reached up to touch the back of his neck. Her fingers lingered there, playful and confident, as Jamal pulled her close, his expression warm yet mischievous. Liam snapped the moment, capturing the easy chemistry between them—a mix of affection and playful dominance that made their bond seem magnetic.
“You’d better win today, or you might have to find a new charm,” Chloe said, sticking out her tongue and putting her hands behind his neck.
“Not happening,” Jamal shot back with a smirk. “You’re all the luck I need.”
Before long Jamal closed in and gave Chloe a deep French kiss, with his hand giving Chloe’s ass a tight squeeze.
Liam lowered his camera, feeling a strange mix of admiration and longing as he watched their playful exchange. Jamal was magnetic, his presence larger than life. Watching Jamal and Chloe, Liam felt small, an observer peering into a world of confidence and connection he couldn’t touch. Putting his hand on his lips, Liam couldn’t help but imagine if he was the cheerleader that is in Jamal’s arms; being kiss so passionately.
“You okay?” Jessica’s voice broke through his thoughts. She stood beside him, her arms crossed as she studied his expression.
“Yeah,” Liam replied, adjusting his glasses. “Just trying to get the right angle.”
Jessica followed his gaze, a knowing smile playing on her lips. “Chloe’s something else, huh?”
Liam nodded, unsure of what to say. Chloe’s energy was captivating, almost overwhelming, like staring directly into the sun.
The game ended with a resounding victory for Santa Corpus. The team hoisted Jamal onto their shoulders as the crowd erupted in cheers. Chloe stood nearby, waving her pom-poms and cheering louder than anyone else. When the team carried Jamal toward the locker room, Liam adjusted his camera, imagining what Jamal might have said to make her laugh so brightly. Maybe it was something teasing, like a playful jab about her pom-poms, or perhaps it was a whispered promise meant just for her. Whatever it was, it left her leaning into him, her laughter spilling out like music as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
Liam captured the moment through his lens, freezing it in time. Chloe’s joy, Jamal’s confidence, the electrifying energy of the celebration—it all felt like a snapshot of a world Liam could only observe but never belong to.
As the crowd began to disperse, Chloe approached Liam, her smile as dazzling as ever. “Hey, you’re the photographer, right?”
Liam blinked, startled. “Uh, yeah. I’m Liam.”
“You got some good shots today?” Chloe asked, tilting her head. Her tone was friendly, though her presence felt almost overwhelming.
“I think so,” Liam said, clutching his camera bag. “I’ll send them to Coach once I’ve edited them.”
“Cool,” Chloe said with a wink. “Make sure you get my good side.”
She turned back to the field where Jamal was waiting for her, her laughter ringing out as he pulled her into another hug before giving her a deep kiss and a slap on her ass. Liam watched them go, feeling the familiar pang of longing. Chloe and Jamal seemed untouchable, like stars in a world he could only observe from a distance.
***
As the next few days passed, Liam found himself thinking back to that game. He could not forget Jamal's huge muscles, his charismatic laughter and his playful interaction with Chloe. Sometimes he would close his eyes and imagine what it would feel like to have Jamal kiss him and spank him like what he did with Chloe. Liam imagined being the one in Jamal's arms, his lips warm against his own, his hand gently stroking the back of his neck. It made him blush furiously, but he could not help but wonder what it would feel like to be the object of Jamal's affection, to be the focus of his attention.
When Liam showed Jessica the photos he took of the game, she complimented him on his work. She was particularly fond of the photo of Chloe and Jamal, which showed them standing together, their hands touching, their gazes locked on each other. It was a moment of connection, an intimate moment between two lovers, and it made Liam feel strangely envious.
*Ting* Just then, Liam received a WhatsApp from the cheerleading Queen Bee; it was Chloe. Liam opened the WhatsApp.
"Hey there, you are Liam right"
Liam typed in a reply. "Yes, that's me".
Chloe replied: "We were wondering if you are free for a photoshoot"
Liam was surprised but he decided to play along. "What kind of photoshoot?"
"Oh, I am leaving for France this fall so I want a photoshoot with Jamal, one I will remember for the rest of life."
Liam hesitated. He did not know how to respond, but spending more time with Jamal was tempting.
"Ok, I'll do it."
Liam gave Chloe his phone number, and they set up a time and place for the shoot. Liam felt excited about the opportunity. He had never done a photoshoot with two people before, but he was curious to see what would happen.
When the day came, Chloe arrived at the studio with Jamal. Jamal was dressed in his football uniform, while Chloe in her cheerleader uniform; their smiles were ever bright and genuine. They hugged each other tightly and could keep their hands from each other, the way their bodies pressed together in a way that made Liam blush.
"So.... How would you guys like to begin." Liam nervously asked, he was star-struck with Jamal the star athlete of his school.
"Ummm.. Do you guys want to change or anything?" Liam nervously asked.
"No, this is good, I want the shoot to reflect how we first met, when we were both in our uniforms" Chloe answered.
Liam nodded and started to set up his camera. He felt nervous and excited at the same time. As he was setting up, Jamal and Chloe started to pose naturally. Liam was impressed by their chemistry. They looked so happy together and it showed in their poses.
"Okay, let's start with some standard poses," Liam instructed, and Jamal and Chloe nodded.
Jamal stood in front of Chloe, his arms around her waist, and Chloe wrapped her arms around Jamal's shoulders, smiling happily at the camera. The two looked like a perfect match, their bodies fitting together perfectly. The energy between the two was undeniable, and Liam felt a strange mix of emotions as he watched them.
"Nice. Let's try a different angle now," Liam said, trying to focus on the task at hand.
Jamal and Chloe moved around, switching their positions and poses, making the most of the natural light coming through the windows. Chloe climbed onto Jamal's broad shoulders, her legs dangling on either side of his head. Liam snapped a picture of her smiling down at Jamal, her hands resting on his head, while Jamal reached up to support her.
After a few more poses, Chloe suddenly had an idea. She whispered something to Jamal, who grinned mischievously. Then, she turned to Liam, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Hey, Liam, do you mind if I do something special for Jamal?" Chloe asked.
"Sure, what do you have in mind?" Liam replied, curious.
Chloe smiled and took a deep breath. "Well, I'm leaving for France soon, and I want to give him something to remember me by," she explained.
Then, Chloe dropped to her knees and began to unzip Jamal's pants. Liam's eyes widened as she exposed Jamal's huge black cock, already semi-hard and thick. Liam tried to focus on taking pictures, but he couldn't help but stare at Jamal's massive member.
Chloe looked up at Jamal, her eyes filled with a mix of admiration and desire. She wrapped her slender fingers around the base of his cock, and began to stroke it slowly. Jamal groaned, his eyes closing in pleasure as Chloe worked his thick shaft. Liam captured every moment of the encounter, trying to keep his composure even as he felt his own erection growing in his pants. Chloe then took the tip of Jamal's cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. Jamal gasped and buried his hands in Chloe's hair, guiding her movements. Liam continued to snap photos, the heat of the room making his skin flush. Chloe bobbed her head up and down on Jamal's cock, taking him deeper and deeper with each pass. She moaned around his thick member, the vibrations sending shivers down Jamal's spine.
"Fuck, Chloe," Jamal groaned, his hips thrusting forward. Chloe pulled off of him for a moment, looking up at him with hooded eyes.
"You like that, baby?" she purred, stroking his length. Jamal nodded, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Fuck yes," he growled as he began to take off his uniform, revealing his perfectly chiselled abs and huge biceps. Liam could not help but gape at Jamal's body. His muscles seemed to ripple under his skin, his dark skin glistened with sweat and his enormous 12-inch monster grew harder and thicker, throbbing with need. Liam felt himself growing harder too as he captured the moment on camera.
Chloe continued to work Jamal's cock with her mouth, taking him as deep as she could before pulling back to tease him with her tongue. Jamal groaned, his hands gripping Chloe's hair tighter. He began to thrust into her mouth, fucking her face like a ragdoll. Liam felt a twinge of jealousy, but he couldn't deny that the sight was incredibly hot.
Chloe moaned around Jamal's cock, her eyes watering as he pushed himself deeper and deeper. She could feel him hitting the back of her throat, and she struggled to take him all in. But Jamal was relentless, his hips slamming forward with each thrust, his massive cock stretching Chloe's lips wide. Until finally, Jamal pulled Chloe's mouth deep to his groin. With a loud roar, Jamal releases Chloe with white cum leaking from her mouth. He pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop, his massive cock still hard and throbbing. Chloe's eyes were glazed over, her mouth still open as she gasped for air. Jamal leaned down and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as he tasted himself on her lips. Chloe moaned into the kiss, wrapping her arms around Jamal's neck and pulling him closer.
Liam, who was still watching from behind his camera, felt his own cock straining against his pants. He was amazed at the intensity of the scene before him, and he found himself wishing he could be a part of it. But he knew that was impossible. Jamal and Chloe were in their own world, completely lost in each other.
As Jamal and Chloe continued to kiss, Chloe's hands roamed over Jamal's muscular body. She ran her fingers over his bulging biceps, down his toned back, and finally rested on his firm ass. She squeezed it, eliciting a growl from Jamal. He broke the kiss and grinned at her. "You ready for more, baby girl?" he asked. Chloe nodded, her eyes still glazed over with lust. "Yes daddy, please," she whispered. Jamal's grin widened, and he scooped Chloe up in his arms, carrying her over to the table.
"Hey Liam don't forget your job," Jamal commanded.
"Oh actually, I took the liberty of changing it to a video taking mode already." Liam answered.
"Good job buddy. Now just sit back and enjoy the show then." Jamal replied.
With a wicked grin, Jamal positioned Chloe so that she was bent over the table, her ass in the air. He stood behind her, his massive cock bobbing in the air, and rubbed the tip against her entrance. Chloe moaned and arched her back, pushing herself towards Jamal. "Please, daddy," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. Jamal obliged, slowly pushing his massive cock into her tight pussy. Chloe cried out, the sensation of being filled so completely overwhelming her. Jamal gripped her hips tightly and began to thrust, his cock sliding in and out of her with ease. Chloe's moans grew louder and more frequent as Jamal fucked her, his massive cock hitting spots deep inside her that she didn't even know existed. She could feel her orgasm building, a tidal wave of pleasure threatening to consume her. With a final thrust, Jamal pushed his cock deep inside her, his balls slapping against her ass. Chloe screamed out her release, her pussy clenching around Jamal's thick length. He grunted, feeling his own orgasm building. With a few more thrusts, he came hard, his cum filling Chloe up and spilling out of her. Liam felt like he was in a dream. He could not believe what was happening. He could not take his eyes off Jamal and Chloe's passionate love making. He could not help but imagine what would it feel like to be the one who Jamal fucks and cums inside.
After they were done, Jamal helped Chloe get up, and she leaned on him as he walked her over to the couch. Chloe collapsed onto the couch with a sigh, her legs still shaky from her orgasm. Jamal sat down next to her, his cock still half-hard and glistening with their combined juices. Chloe snuggled up to him, her head resting on his chest as she traced patterns on his skin with her fingertips. "That was incredible," she murmured, her voice still husky with pleasure.
"Fuck yeah it was," Jamal agreed, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her close.
Liam finally put down his camera and took a deep breath. "I don't think I've ever seen anything like that before," he said, his voice sounding a bit shaky.
Chloe laughed softly. "We've had a lot of practice," she said, looking up at Jamal with a sly smile.
Jamal chuckled and kissed the top of her head. "What can I say? We know how to have a good time."
Chloe stretched out on the couch, her body still tingling from her previous orgasms. Jamal sat down next to her, his eyes roaming over her naked body.
"You know, I could go for some dessert," he said with a mischievous grin. Chloe raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued.
"What did you have in mind?" she asked, already feeling a thrill of anticipation.
Jamal's grin widened as he moved down the couch, positioning himself between her legs. He leaned in close, his breath warm on her skin as he kissed his way down her stomach.
"Oh, you'll see," he murmured before dipping his head down to lick a long, slow line up her slit.
Chloe gasped, her hips arching up off the couch as she felt the warmth of his tongue on her sensitive flesh. Jamal's hands gripped her thighs, holding them apart as he began to lap at her clit, his tongue swirling around the swollen bud.
"Fuck, Jamal," Chloe moaned, her fingers tangling in his short hair as she urged him on.
Jamal chuckled against her, the vibrations sending shivers up her spine. He sucked her clit into his mouth, his tongue flicking over it rapidly as he slipped a finger inside her, curling it just right to hit that spot that made her see stars.
Chloe cried out, her hips bucking against his mouth as he worked her expertly, his fingers and tongue bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck, I'm so close," she gasped, her breath coming in short, shallow pants. Jamal hummed in approval, the sound sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. With one final, hard suck on her clit, he sent her tumbling over the edge, her body shaking and trembling as she came hard against his mouth.
Jamal pulled back, a smug smirk on his face as he licked his lips. "Mmm, just as sweet as I remember," he said, his voice low and gravelly. Chloe lay there, panting and spent, a satisfied smile on her face.
"That was...wow," she breathed, still trying to catch her breath. Jamal leaned in and kissed her deeply, the taste of her still lingering on his lips. "You're always so delicious," he murmured, his hands roaming over her body.
"Did you captured that buddy? All three courses" Jamal motioned to Liam
"Already did sir." Liam answered.
"Good boy, now once you are done editing, just send it over to Chloe." Jamal said as he wiped his sweat with a towel and changed back to his clothes.
"Okay will do."
Mesmerised by Jamal's muscle, Liam was not aware that he was drooling. He saw Jamal and Chloe getting ready to leave the studio. Suddenly he was snapped out of his thoughts.
"Hey Liam, don't forget to send us the photos and videos ok?"
"Will do." Liam replied.
***
Liam had just finished editing the photos from the photoshoot and was about to send them to Chloe and Jamal. He had to admit that the photos were some of his best work. The chemistry between the two was electric, and it showed in every shot. As he rewatches the video, he couldn't help but imagined that it was him that was being fucked by Jamal in that Cheerleader uniform. Just then Liam had an idea.
He went to his closet and took out a box. Inside was a cheerleader uniform he had worn for Halloween when he was in high school. It was a little tight on him now, but he managed to squeeze into it. He looked at himself in the mirror and was surprised at how good he looked. He put on the skirt and top and looked at himself in the mirror. The top was a little tight and showed off his slim waist and flat chest. The skirt was short and showed off his long legs. Liam was surprised at how good he looked in the outfit. He then took a dildo that he had bought during the black friday sale last year. It was not as big as Jamal's erected monster, but it was still a good 6 inch long. He then positioned the screen, and start touching himself as he watches the scene between Jamal and Chloe.
He could not help but let his imagination run wild. He imagined that it was Jamal who was doing all those things to him. As he watched the video, he couldn't help but touch himself. He slowly stroked his cock, imagining Jamal's hands on him. As the video reached the part where Jamal was fucking Chloe, Liam couldn't take it anymore. He took the dildo and started sucking on it, imagining that it was Jamal's cock. He then slowly inserted the dildo into his ass, imagining that it was Jamal fucking him. He started to move the dildo in and out of his ass, imagining that it was Jamal who was fucking him.
"Yes fuck me daddy" Liam whispered as he imagined it was Jamal who is stretching his hole with his monster. He imagined Jamal holding him tight and pounding him like a little rag toy. He imagined Jamal standing at 6 foot 5, towering his smaller physique. Picking him up, slamming him to the table, tea off his clothes and fuck his little hole.
He could feel the pleasure building up inside him as he continued to watch the video. As the video ended, Liam came hard, his cum shooting out of his cock and onto his cheerleader uniform. He was panting and sweating, and he had never felt so good in his life. After he had calmed down, Liam cleaned up and then send the video and photos to Chloe and Jamal. He hoped that they liked them and he couldn't wait to see the look on their faces when they saw them.
***
It had been a couple of weeks since the photoshoot, Liam had already sent the video to Chloe, receiving thanks from both Chloe and Jamal. Before Chloe left for Paris, Liam received an interesting text from her.
"Thanks for the memento, dear. You know, I saw the way you look at Jamal. If you are interested, I would let you know that Jamal is not only interested in vaginas but also in asses too. If you get what I mean. Also, the rumours are true, Jamal had other girlfriends too. So you might have a chance. Hahaha. XOXO bye-bye." Chloe texted
As Liam read the message, he couldn't believe his eyes. He had always been attracted to Jamal, but he never thought that Jamal might be interested in him. Liam was a scrawny guy in photography while Jamal was a muscular black guy who was the star of the football team. He didn't think that they would even be in the same social circle, let alone have a chance with Jamal.
But now that he knew that Jamal was interested in guys too, he couldn't help but think that maybe there was a chance for him. He had always been a little shy and nervous around guys, but he knew he had to try at least. He decided that he would ask Jamal out on a date. He would take him to his favourite restaurant and they would have a nice dinner together.
"Anyway, whatever, there's probably no hope. Even if he has interest in guys, there are cuter and better-looking guys than me out there. " Liam brushed the thought away and continued with his task.
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