Miami Dolphins Cheerleaders "Fantasy" Swimsuit Lip Sync

Already racking up over 200,000 hits on Youtube, the Miami Dolphin Cheerleaders released their swimsuit lip sync for the year. It's a Fantasy, Calvin Harris, Good Vibration and Spice Girl mash-up. Really Spice Girls? How juvenile do they think we are? Ok don't answer that.




What did we think? It was good, but somehow the 2012 Call Me Maybe was better.

If you haven't seen this already you are missing out. If you have seen it already does it not demand another watch?

If you watched it as many times as us (of the 19 million hits racked up on youtube since June 2012 we might have accounted for a few) you'll start to notice that not all cheerleaders are made equal. Some are cute (we're talking about the short haired blonde), some really work it (blonde on the beach at the beginning), some have a great pair (you there standing on the grass) some have got pole dancing experience (yes we are talking about you dirty blonde in the beach hut--I've got a 20 if you've got the time).

Hey, does anybody know their names?

2014 Hottest NFL Cheerleaders

Taking all the hard work out of surfing for hot cheerleaders, our good friends at Viral Trap have put together the Top Ten Hottest NFL Cheerleaders of 2014.

Sean Grahams is really earning his living with his top ten hottest series. I mean, how can you go wrong?

Number one in his hottest cheerleaders was a little bit of a let down, seemed like Sean picked the team rather than the girl. But good to see Florida teams get some great representation with a tasty selection of girls.

Who is your favorite?

Misty Showers with the Quarterback: Extract

Misty Showers with the Quarterback

Extract:

I peeked round the second time and he still had his back to me. All I could see through the steam of the shower was his tushie and shoulders. It was a good looking tushie and those shoulders looked like they could bench press the whole squad. As I was taking in the sights, he started washing his hair and I got a good look at those arms. Massive pistons flexing as he rubbed shampoo into his hair. I always thought it was a guy’s chest that did it for me. You know, running your hands down those pecs into a set of nicely defined abs. When I saw Chad’s back I was converted. I still didn’t know who he was, but I didn’t care. I was standing looking at the water rolling off muscles like water over a waterfall. I was all natural wonder and, let me tell you, I was hot, wet and I hadn’t even gotten close to the water.

He was still washing his hair. Getting the hell out of there before he saw me would have probably been the best thing to do. I just couldn’t get my legs to move. I was rooted to the spot. As it turned out, it didn’t matter. He carried on washing his hair and as he turned to lean back and rinse, he had his eyes closed. Now, I’ve seen boys naked before. I don’t cheer for Southlake U. Tech or anything, but I’ve seen my fair share. But when Chad turned round, it was like the first time I saw Legally Blonde, my life changed. I had no idea that I could see something so perfect that wasn’t on a poster.

His pecs were rounded crowns of perfection moving gracefully in arcs of rippling waves of firm perfection. Standing with solid legs astride, his thighs were like a couple of the pillars out the front of the senate building and his legs looked like they could hold up the mezzanine floor at the mall. With all that water running down his body, I couldn’t be sure exactly how hairy he was. I mean, there is a fine line between too much and too little. Beyond the glisten of the water off his body, he had a nice curl of chest hair. More than enough to run your fingers through but not enough to give you a mouthful when you are, well you know. As for lower, once my eyes touched on that, they wouldn’t go anywhere else.

Now available, along with other titles, from Amazon US, Amazon UK, Smashwords and other ebook retailers.

Titles by Christie St Claire in the Delinquent Cheerleader Confessions Series:

Penalties in the Locker Room

Misty Showers with the Quarterback

Ashley’s Sleepover

Lisa Goes All the Way for an A

So many cheerleaders, so many dirty little secrets.