by Kelsie Spits
Brad, Cody and Ryan were the last three members of the all-conquering Pickatow State senior football team remaining in the locker rooms after their game. Just like every other day. Brad was the quarter back, the number one attraction, soon to be number one draft pick in the N.F.L. and the king dick of Pickatow State. He stood staring at himself in the locker room mirror wearing only a pair of black boxers as he applied moisturiser to his rugged face. To his left, Cody towelled off, standing stark naked as he dried his blonde locks. A tall specimen of a wide receiver, for whom life was looking pretty good for at that point in time. He stepped into his tight, orange boxer briefs and sent a message to his recently acquired “girlfriend” to tell her that he would soon be back at his dorm and to lie in wait for him. The term girlfriend would have to be applied lightly to Cody as he never felt any source of remorse after a one night stand following a night out with the boys. Ryan was the smallest of the three but had an exceptional physique. Short, but loaded with muscle, he was the number one running back on the roster and another who was destined for stardom in the N.F.L. Just as the boys were finishing their preparations, Coach Harrison entered, ready to lock up. But he had an issue to discuss first.
“We’ve got a serious problem on our hands boys. This is the last time I’m going to say this. I’ve been covering your asses for long enough now. Either you all raise your grades to the standard required under the terms of your scholarships or you won’t be finishing out this year here as students at Pickatow State. As dull as you all may be, I’m sure you can figure out that means you won’t be members of the Pickatow State football team and you’ll cost yourselves and more importantly me, a place in history.”
“Don’t worry about it Coach, we gotta plan”, Cody laughed as the boys left the locker room door swinging behind them.
The boys moved straight to the top of the line at Le Nuit nightclub, one of the most prestigious nightclubs in the state, where they frequented after every important game. They smiled and nodded at the security as they walked straight through, the murmuring and whispering of the common folk echoing from the long line of hopefuls. Once inside, they moved straight to the bar and order a round of drinks for themselves and the legion of hot young women who had followed them upon their arrival. They raised their glasses simultaneously and toasted themselves before draining the contents and moving towards the dance floor. The competition began immediately. Swarms of gorgeous young pretenders of females started to vie for the attention of either of the three boys. As if inspecting lots at an auction, they moved in and teased their potential merchandise, before snapping the carrot away from their lustful eyes and moving to another prospective candidate. Young, firm bodies began to grind against each other. This continued for almost an hour until they were happy that they had made the right choice. They moved from the dance floor to some chic leather coaches to talk the three beautiful women out of the club and out of their clothes. Having been in the club for less than ninety minutes, they were gone. Less than ten minutes after that, Brad was turning the key in the door of the five star hotel room that they would all share that night.
In one king sized bed, they had their way with the three young women. Brad worked at the head of the bed. With the petite young brunette’s ankles draped on his shoulders and clinging for dear life behind his neck, he thrust into her powerfully as she moaned with a mixture of agony and ecstasy. Further down the unnecessarily large bed, Cody worked his possession over from behind. The tall young woman buried her face into the mattress in a feeble attempt to curtail her moans, as the college stud pounded into her with relentless authority. He grabbed the back of her shoulder length brown her and raised her head from the depths of the mattress for his friend’s to admire the results of his work. He turned to his left and winked at Ryan, who was taking an altogether more relaxed approach. He lay on his back, legs spread wide with his hands supporting his own head and neck while his young accomplice bounced feverishly on his hard cock. Taking his hands to her hips frequently to adjust her positioning or encourage a subtle increase or decrease in speed. The young studs continued their permitted assaults for what felt like an eternity to their short-terms lovers, who each collapsed to the mattress as the clock scraped past 4am.
Completely exhausted and satisfied, they lay curled up in the bed stark naked as the three studs unloaded the mini bar of their lavish hotel room, cracked open a few beers and discussed their victory from earlier that day. Before long, the talk drifted to Coach Harrison’s words from earlier that day which still rang loudly in their ears.
“So what are we going to do about this grade thing?” asked Brad, for the first time becoming genuinely afraid that his college lifestyle could actually cost him his place in the N.F.L. which he so craved.
“We’ll figure it out. There will be no shortage of people willing to help us out. Kicking the three of us out of college is just unthinkable for everyone here. Don’t worry, it will be taken care of for us”, came Ryan’s confident reply.
Madison sat at the front row of her lecture, bored and frustrated with how everything was being “dumbed down” and spoon fed to the two hundred or so young minds in the large hall. She sat, doodling on the edge of her green folder as the clock inched its way towards 2pm. Upon hearing the words:
“That’s all for today guys. I’ll see you all tomorrow at the same time.”
She slammed her folder shut, but just as she was about to take her leave, she was stopped in her path by a middle aged man.
“Hi Madison, my name is Coach Harrison, I have a bit of a proposition for you if you have a minute.”
Madison was taken aback. She had followed the progress of the college team, attending some of their home games, more for the eye candy than the love of the sport. She had noticed Cody from the start. While the whole college had Brad-fever, Cody was more to her liking. She loved his long muscular limbs and the way his blonde hair streaked out from under his helmet. But to tutor these three guys? Sure, making notes and delivering the information was no great challenge. The challenge lay in the social frame. Even though she was almost unrecognisable to the girl that had never even talked to a boy her age, never mind go on a date with one, on the outside, she was still the same shy, passive and reserved young woman on the inside. But she had promised herself that things would change. While her head told her to politely decline this dream offer from Coach Harrison, as though in a trance, she felt her lips form the words:
“It would be an honour Coach. We will start on Monday.”
Madison paced the room continuously, travelling over and back to the large desk in the dorm common room to straighten her notes and shift pens around until she was sure that it was perfect. She glanced up at the clock. 8:05pm. They were late. She wondered if they coming at all. This would be typical of the way her life had gone to date. She worked hard for something only for it all to blow up in her face.
She wasn’t looking to start any kind of a relationship with any of these studs. No. That would be unrealistic. What she hoped for, on the other hand was to win their respect through her work and persistent and caring mentoring, so that her social status might sky rocket for her remaining semesters at Pickatow State. These hunks would be her route to the good life. Maybe by the end of the semester she would be returning home on the arm of a beautiful young man for the first time in her life.
A gentle knocking on the door returned her to reality with a bang, as her heart began to pound furiously in her well-endowed chest. She felt her body temperature rise as she became momentarily short of breathe. She considered just running back to her room, locking the door and staying very quiet until they went away. But just like in her conversation with Coach Harrison the previous week, she was drawn towards these men like a moth to a flame. She paused just as she reached the door in order to regain her composure. She placed a brown eye against the peephole of the door where the expanded images of the three studs caused her heart to skip a beat. She inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly before ope
ning the door and granting them entry. They smiled at Madison as they strode confidently into her meticulously maintained temporary home. They were each dressed in wool Hollister shorts and tight fitting tee shirts. Brad’s was black and plain, hugging his barrelled chest so tightly that his nipples protruded and were clearly visible. Ryan, the most muscular of the three, wore a white Pickatow State tee shirt which did little to conceal his emanating biceps which bulged through the sleeves of his tee shirt, causing them to bunch up towards his shoulders. His physique was enhanced by the rippling vascular lines rippling along his forearms. But Madison’s eyes immediately fixed on Cody. He was even more wonderfully constructed than she had thought from afar. He was not as powerfully built as the other two, but there was something about his rangy limbs that appealed to her. His blonde hair, slightly longer than the others, continuously flopped down over his eyes before he removed it with a swift flick of his head to the right hand side. He was just perfect in every way.
“So where do you want us?” Ryan asked innocently.
“Where do I want you? What do you mean where do I want you? What are you saying?” Madison stammered, confused, sexual innuendos swarming her brain.
“To study? Over here I assume?” Ryan continued as he raised his eyebrows and the skin of his forehead furrowed as a result of the strange but oddly beautiful young woman before him.
The three boys strode arrogantly towards the desk which had been immaculately prepared for them. They took their seats with Brad at the end of the table, Ryan to his left and Cody to his right. Madison regained her composure after her previous awkward reply and took her seat directly opposite Brad.
She became enchanted by the aromas of the manly colognes in the air as she fumbled through her papers.
“Okay guys, if you go through the documents in front of you, the first thing I want to draw your attention to is the paper by Brown. This is going to be really important for your end of semester tests and it’s really important that you are familiar with it.”
She glanced up at the three studs as their eyebrows furrowed and their lips tightened in forced concentration. She could not help but notice how cute Cody looked when he was trying to understand something. She continued speaking about this paper for a few minutes until it became apparent that none of them could understand her. Boys being boys, they did not want to be the first person to say that they needed help or that Madison should slow down, such was the competitive edge that had been instilled in each of them from a very young age.
“Are you guys okay with everything so far?” she asked, glancing up from the paper for the first time since they took their seats five minutes previously. The boys looked at each other and tried not to laugh but their body language was picked up on instantly. Immediately, Madison knew that a change in approach was necessary. This was not going to be as easy as she thought it might have been. She stood up and filled a jug with cold water before returning to the table and pouring a glass for each of her students.
“Okay, let’s go back to the drawing board and try again”, she mused
As she took her seat back at the desk she felt her knee rub against Cody’s bare thigh as she resumed her position. She blushed instantly as Cody flashed a cheeky grin. The other two, picking up on what had just happened tried to conceal their own grinning expressions.
As Madison began to start over from the beginning she felt Cody’s lower leg brushing and caressing her shins with impeccable fluidity. She began to stutter as she could not concentrate on what she was trying to teach, feeling her cheeks glow bright red. It wasn’t long before she felt another muscular leg rub against her from the other side of the table. She glanced across at Ryan who stared straight back as though nothing was taking place beneath the hard wood of the desk. Soon, Madison felt the third set of legs caress her soft skin. Brad had taken it upon himself to remove his sneakers from his already sockless feet. Madison jolted as she felt the soft contact of skin against skin, as Brad rolled his toes around her bare ankles. Madison could no longer continue with what she was attempting to do. She laid the paper flat on the table and looked up at her three students with her eyebrows raised to the heavens. Staring straight back at her were three of the most innocent faces imaginable but three minds with no shortage of dirty thoughts.
“Seriously, guys?” she eventually managed to stammer after when felt like an eternity starting into Brad’s dark eyes.
“You know how important it is that you get through these exams right? I mean, they’re not going to let you play football if you don’t. Your careers are on the line here.”
“We know, but these exams aren’t tomorrow. We have plenty of time. I don’t think we’re going to be able to study with all of this, what would you call it? Tension in the room, maybe?” Cody wasted no time with this response and his deep voice caused Madison to melt inside.
“Yeah, I agree” Brad continued cheekily, “I mean, they’re paying you by the hour right? Why don’t we just shoot the breeze and get to know each other first? Then we will be able to concentrate here. We have time on our side right?”
Finally, Madison gave in. After all, they weren’t wrong, she was getting paid hourly and nobody was going to question her methods with the results she had been getting. The four students split up between two sofas in front of a large television screen. Brad and Ryan sat together and it wasn’t long before they began playfully wrestling each other, with one attempting to out-muscle the other in front of their newest female acquaintance. Madison was becoming more and more turned on as Cody rested his long legs across her lap as they watched TV. Before long Ryan had Brad pinned down on the floor as Cody maintained his position laughing at them. Madison couldn’t take it anymore. She flung Cody’s legs to one side and walked through a door on one side of the room which led to her en-suite bedroom. She shut the door behind her and continued past the en-suite, through another door and jumped onto her bed and lay on her back.
She could not believe what was happening to her. Here she was lying on her bed with three of the hottest guys in the whole college sitting only a matter of feet away from her. Why were they rubbing against her like they were? Why did Cody drape his legs across her lap? Did they want her or were they just trying to get out of studying? The laughter from the adjacent room suddenly became louder as she heard the connecting room open. She sat up in her bed and held her breathe. She heard the door to the small bathroom right beside her room close and lock. She slid back down her bed, wet with the thought of Brad or Ryan or Cody using her bathroom. She shut her eyes and imagined what it would be like if any of them just strode as confidently into her room as they did into the common room and relieved her of her virginity. Did they even know she was a virgin? She opened her eyes and turned her head to the right. Standing there with his hands on his hips, wearing only a tiny pair of black boxer briefs that bulged at the front was Cody. Madison’s jaw dropped.
“I think you’ve taught us enough for one day. How about I teach you a thing or two then? Let’s be honest, you’ve wanted it from the moment I stepped foot in the door.”
Madison could not speak as she stared up and down the blonde athlete’s body as he strode arrogantly towards her bed. She never thought it would happen like this. She merely nodded and moved across close to the wall of her spacious double bed. Cody slid beside her and mounted his leg across her as he leaned in towards her gloriously red lips to administer her first ever kiss. His lips were softer than anything Madison could have imagined and she let him lead the kiss as her heart continued at its ferocious pace. Before long, Cody slipped his hand under her tee shirt and began exploring her toned body. He moved from her pelvic bone, smoothly across her abs before tracing her body north towards her plump breasts. He moved his weight across her body into a full mount as he circled his hand around her body to her back. Madison arched up granting him access as he controlled her bra strap between his thumb and index finger with consummate ease. With a swift click, Madison felt her breasts release from
their lusty entrapment and she exhaled deeply as Cody broke their kiss for the first time.
He raised her up from her hips and lifted her tee shirt over her head as her bra came with it. Cody had been with his fair share of college women to date but the breasts on display before him were the most immaculately proportioned that he had ever seen. Allowing himself a moment of weakness, he buried his head in them as Madison wrapped her thighs around his manly hips and humped him through his boxers, as he gave as good as he got. The euphoria and sense of relief was unlike anything Madison had ever felt. She did not even notice the two other studs standing in the corner of the room by the door. They had crept in unbeknownst to either lover, both still fully clothed but with Ryan holding his iPhone up videoing everything that was transpiring. Madison stopped grinding back against her dream man and unwrapped her legs from him waist. She did not know what to think.
“Well don’t let us interrupt you guys. It’s just that I have a score to settle with my little friend here. If you know what I mean by little?” Brad smirked as he jumped onto the bed and wrestled Cody from Madison’s grip onto the bedroom floor. He held him pinned under his weight for a number of seconds, smiling down at his weaker friend: