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gunz15
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Intramural sports were big at college. Dorm floors would play against one another. It was mostly for fun. One afternoon, a team of guys from Josh and Bruces floor was playing coed flag football with a girls floor from another dorm building. It was pretty hot, so everyone was playing in shorts and t-shirts. Both Josh and Bruce were playing. They thought it would be a great way to meet some college women and have a good time.
The first half of the game was uneventful. Most of the girls didnt take the game too seriously, and it showed. The guys ran slower than normal and missed some catches intentionally, just to keep the game interesting. But Josh had been paired up against a tall girl with brown hair. She had the body of an athlete, and she was wicked fast. Whenever Josh caught a pass, she was right there with him and kept him from making much of a gain. Whenever the girls team was playing offense and she caught a pass, Josh had to really run to catch up with her. She had a way of twisting her body around to dodge Josh and keep him from getting to her flags. It resulted in some occasional body contact that both of them seemed to enjoy.
It was almost the end of the half, and Josh was really hot and sweaty. He peeled off his t-shirt in between plays and ran back on the field to play defense. At the line of scrimmage, the tall girl checked him out and whistled
Is she interested in me? Josh thought. Shes really cute. Not too much of a rack, but those legs go on forever. Wonder how far up her legs that tan goes?
As his imagination wandered, he felt his sleeping giant start to awaken. It was covered up by some extra-long mesh athletic shorts, but Josh didnt want his cock to start overflowing from the extra-large jockstrap into which he had packed it. All this distraction caused him to miss the play snap, and the tall girl easily slipped by him, caught a reception, and ran it in for a touchdown. That play ended the first half of the game.
During halftime, the tall girl was busting on him for missing the play.
Whats the matter, big guy? Lose your concentration?
Errr, yeah, I wasnt thinking.
You were thinking all right, just not with your brain! Think you can keep up with me for the second half? she asked with a smile.
I can keep up with you for as long as it takes!
Yeah, well see about that. Im Jenna, by the way.
Im Josh.
Josh, hmm . . . are you in that early morning class on the history of farming?
Yeah, I am. Why? Are you in that class?
Jenna looked down for a second, then back up to his face. Was she checking me out?
No, but Ive got a friend who said . . . umm, that it was a really hard class, thats all. Well, halftimes almost over, see you back on the field . . . softy!
Softy? Why did she call me softy? And why was she asking me about the history of farming class?
Josh didnt have any more time to think, because the second half was starting. Josh was lined up against Jenna again. She played even more aggressively in the second half. She ran faster and made more plays on offense. On defense, she was constantly in Joshs face. She also made a lot more physical contact with him, touching his back, his chest, his arms, his legs. There were even a few times when her hands brushed or even pressed up against his crotch.
Needless to say, all this attention, combined with the thought that Jenna was flirting with him, was causing Joshs organ to expand. He didnt have a full erection, but he could feel his swelling cock start to slip out the side of his overworked jockstrap.
It was the last play of the game. The guys were down by four points. They lined up on the scrimmage line. Jenna was watching him with a determined look in her eyes. Just before the play began, he felt his half-hard cock slip out completely and hang down the side of one leg. Crap, theres no time to adjust it! he thought.
He ran fast, trying to get past Jenna. As they made incidental contact near the line of scrimmage, Jennas hand found her way to his legthe leg that happened to have a big cock hanging next to it. Feeling the long dong broke her concentration, and Josh slipped by her. She recovered, but she was ten yards behind Josh.
As he turned, he saw that the quarterback had thrown the ball to the other side of the field. Josh stopped. The only person near him was Jenna, who was running towards him as fast as she could.
Whats she doing? The play is overif she doesnt stop shes going to . . . .
At that moment, Jenna launched into Josh, wrapping her arms around his midsection and pulling him to the ground. As Josh caught his breath, he felt Jennas strong hand reach under his shorts and grab his dick, which quickly went from half-hard to raging erection. Her hand slowly stroked up and down his meat as she panted for breath.
Wow, I heard you were hung, but I had no idea you were THIS big.
Wait, what? Who told you that? Josh wanted to ask more questions, but the pleasure he was getting from Jennas stroking took all of his attention.
Oh, just from one of my friends. I can see why she noticed you.
Now that the game was over, both teams were reassembling on their respective sidelines.
Too bad the game is over, stud. They will be wondering what we doing, still on the ground. We could have had a lot more fun together if we had more time. Maybe we can meet up again sometime and give you a real workout, huh?
Oh, yeah, I would REALLY like that.
Jenna smiled, let go of his now enormously hard cock, and pushed herself up from his sweaty torso. Josh sat up.
You may want to sit there a minute until the swelling goes down, Jenna said with a laugh as she walked away.
Josh looked down and saw that his boner was sticking straight up, making his shorts tent up to the ripping point. Fortunately, nobody from his team was looking at him.
But Bruce saw.
And Jenna had lots of friends she liked to text.
The first half of the game was uneventful. Most of the girls didnt take the game too seriously, and it showed. The guys ran slower than normal and missed some catches intentionally, just to keep the game interesting. But Josh had been paired up against a tall girl with brown hair. She had the body of an athlete, and she was wicked fast. Whenever Josh caught a pass, she was right there with him and kept him from making much of a gain. Whenever the girls team was playing offense and she caught a pass, Josh had to really run to catch up with her. She had a way of twisting her body around to dodge Josh and keep him from getting to her flags. It resulted in some occasional body contact that both of them seemed to enjoy.
It was almost the end of the half, and Josh was really hot and sweaty. He peeled off his t-shirt in between plays and ran back on the field to play defense. At the line of scrimmage, the tall girl checked him out and whistled
Is she interested in me? Josh thought. Shes really cute. Not too much of a rack, but those legs go on forever. Wonder how far up her legs that tan goes?
As his imagination wandered, he felt his sleeping giant start to awaken. It was covered up by some extra-long mesh athletic shorts, but Josh didnt want his cock to start overflowing from the extra-large jockstrap into which he had packed it. All this distraction caused him to miss the play snap, and the tall girl easily slipped by him, caught a reception, and ran it in for a touchdown. That play ended the first half of the game.
During halftime, the tall girl was busting on him for missing the play.
Whats the matter, big guy? Lose your concentration?
Errr, yeah, I wasnt thinking.
You were thinking all right, just not with your brain! Think you can keep up with me for the second half? she asked with a smile.
I can keep up with you for as long as it takes!
Yeah, well see about that. Im Jenna, by the way.
Im Josh.
Josh, hmm . . . are you in that early morning class on the history of farming?
Yeah, I am. Why? Are you in that class?
Jenna looked down for a second, then back up to his face. Was she checking me out?
No, but Ive got a friend who said . . . umm, that it was a really hard class, thats all. Well, halftimes almost over, see you back on the field . . . softy!
Softy? Why did she call me softy? And why was she asking me about the history of farming class?
Josh didnt have any more time to think, because the second half was starting. Josh was lined up against Jenna again. She played even more aggressively in the second half. She ran faster and made more plays on offense. On defense, she was constantly in Joshs face. She also made a lot more physical contact with him, touching his back, his chest, his arms, his legs. There were even a few times when her hands brushed or even pressed up against his crotch.
Needless to say, all this attention, combined with the thought that Jenna was flirting with him, was causing Joshs organ to expand. He didnt have a full erection, but he could feel his swelling cock start to slip out the side of his overworked jockstrap.
It was the last play of the game. The guys were down by four points. They lined up on the scrimmage line. Jenna was watching him with a determined look in her eyes. Just before the play began, he felt his half-hard cock slip out completely and hang down the side of one leg. Crap, theres no time to adjust it! he thought.
He ran fast, trying to get past Jenna. As they made incidental contact near the line of scrimmage, Jennas hand found her way to his legthe leg that happened to have a big cock hanging next to it. Feeling the long dong broke her concentration, and Josh slipped by her. She recovered, but she was ten yards behind Josh.
As he turned, he saw that the quarterback had thrown the ball to the other side of the field. Josh stopped. The only person near him was Jenna, who was running towards him as fast as she could.
Whats she doing? The play is overif she doesnt stop shes going to . . . .
At that moment, Jenna launched into Josh, wrapping her arms around his midsection and pulling him to the ground. As Josh caught his breath, he felt Jennas strong hand reach under his shorts and grab his dick, which quickly went from half-hard to raging erection. Her hand slowly stroked up and down his meat as she panted for breath.
Wow, I heard you were hung, but I had no idea you were THIS big.
Wait, what? Who told you that? Josh wanted to ask more questions, but the pleasure he was getting from Jennas stroking took all of his attention.
Oh, just from one of my friends. I can see why she noticed you.
Now that the game was over, both teams were reassembling on their respective sidelines.
Too bad the game is over, stud. They will be wondering what we doing, still on the ground. We could have had a lot more fun together if we had more time. Maybe we can meet up again sometime and give you a real workout, huh?
Oh, yeah, I would REALLY like that.
Jenna smiled, let go of his now enormously hard cock, and pushed herself up from his sweaty torso. Josh sat up.
You may want to sit there a minute until the swelling goes down, Jenna said with a laugh as she walked away.
Josh looked down and saw that his boner was sticking straight up, making his shorts tent up to the ripping point. Fortunately, nobody from his team was looking at him.
But Bruce saw.
And Jenna had lots of friends she liked to text.