The Pledge: Stadium Challenge

"Are you sure it's safe?" She slowed her walk and stopped at the end of the concourse, looking into the vast and dimly lit stadium.

"I can't be sure of anything that will happen in the future," he chuckled, and added, "Yes, it's safe," as she grabbed his elbow and glared at him.

"I just don't want to get caught."

"Maybe that's why the stadium challenge is worth so many points, if no one else does it, you'll be guaranteed to get in." He smiled at her reassuringly, "Besides, it's not like I want to get caught either."

"Yeah, it's different when you're a guy. All your bros will high-five you while I'll just be a slut".

"I thought you liked being a slut?"

She glared at him again. "I am not a slut. I just like sex. A lot."

"Who doesn't?" he agreed, "I just don't know why you chose me?"

"I felt I could trust you," she smiled sweetly at him. "Besides, all of the popular guys are helping other girls, and I figured you'd jump at a chance to get laid tonight."

The words stung a little, but he couldn't argue her logic. "Fair enough." He pointed to the center of the field. "You have to take the picture on the fifty yard line. Ready?"

"Yeah, let's just get this over with." She tugged his elbow, and they started down the stairs. "You have the condom, right?"

"Lubricated and everything," he lied. He had forgotten to grab one but there was no way he was blowing this now.

The small stadium was eerily silent, with a few utility lights to see by. Mandy wanted to join the sorority so badly, she was willing to resort to this. With a boy she really liked, it might have been exciting, but there was nothing special about a quick fuck by Brian. He was nice enough, but not really her type. Not that she was anyone's type, except chubby chasers and nerds, and boys that liked huge titties. She was funny and smart though, so she always had boys and girls interested in being around her or doing her, just not the ones she'd prefer.

"There," she pointed, "We'll do it there." The indicated spot was along the edge of the field, right next to the "50" painted on the grass.

Brian nodded. "It's too bad you couldn't have done the one where you pee on the Dean's desk. I hear no one has gotten that one yet."

"This is bad enough. Imagine being caught breaking in to the Dean's office."

"Or being caught actually peeing on his desk."

They made it down to the field, and Mandy started kicking off her shoes. "Well? What are you waiting for? An invitation?" Mandy was full of nervous energy. "Please Brian, take off your pants so you can fuck me."

"I'm not sure this is a great idea Mandy," he said hesitantly, then laughed at her dirty look and started removing his shirt. "It's probably better if we do it doggy style, that way we can get out quicker if anyone comes."

"Brian!" she hissed, "Just hurry up." She shook her head as her pants were free of her feet. She pulled her phone out of them and got her camera app set up.

"You're not taking your shirt off?" Brian asked.

I just need a picture getting fucked, nothing about boobs."

Brian finished removing his pants, his surprisingly large prick drawing Mandy's attention as it bobbed at attention. "Isn't one of the pictures supposed to be a hand on your boob? Do you have one of those?"

"Boobs? I have two." She smiled, but the smile quickly faded. "No," she admitted, as she started to remove her shirt, then her bra. The warm, late summer breeze caused her nipples to harden. "Quick, squeeze them."

Brian was quick to comply, both hands each barely covering half of her generous cleavage. She held her phone up and smiled. When it was obvious she was done, he removed his hands, but made sure he squeezed her hard, thick nipples, making her shiver.

"Are you sure the condom is big enough for that thing?" Mandy got on her knees, staring at it. It was long and thick, larger than any she had ever seen before. She felt down at her snatch, which was not nearly as wet as she'd like. She teased her clit a little and almost wished this could be more relaxed instead of rushed.

"It will be fine," he lied again. Seeing Mandy naked set his resolve. There was no way he was going to let anything stop the inevitable. His cock bobbed in anticipation, precum forming on the tip. You get ready while I do that." He turned around as if getting something from his pants, pantomiming unwrapping it and putting it on.

Mandy had turned around, kneeling with her ass in the air as she readied her phone again, elbows resting on the grass. "All set", she whispered loudly, craning her head back, suddenly aware of how exposed they were on the huge field. "C'mon, let's do this."

Brian held his hand over his throbbing member as he turned, seeing Mandy's cheeks spread wide, her pussy mesmerizing him as he knelt down behind her. He had only been with one girl before during his senior year, and that was in a car. This was much more exciting. He collected a large dollop of spit on his hand, and dabbed it on the shining head, as he lined it up with the plump lips promising his impending pleasure.

"Ready?" He inserted the head at the folds and wiggled it a little to get it just inside.

"Is it in yet?" she quipped. "Just do it so we can get out of here." She had barely finished her sentence when she felt the thick member slide in past her lips. He let out that familiar gasp and she felt herself spreading and stretching to accommodate his girth. Inch by inch it slowly slid in until she felt it bump against her cervix, pushing hard against it.

Realizing he was in as far as he was going to go, he pulled it back out and then slid it back in more quickly this time. It felt good to feel his head smack up against the soft entrance to her womb, and he started rocking his hips, building up speed and momentum as his hands clutched her waist, the soft curves of her hips offering the suggestion of bones underneath.

This sensation was new to her, and she lowered herself back on to her elbows to open herself more to his fullness. This felt much different than what she was used to. "What kind of condom is this, it feels... incredible. You make me feel so tight."

Brian didn't know how to react to being asked to talk during sex, he was too busy enjoying himself. "Skin," he managed to moan. She did feel tight to him, and he was enjoying just feeling it slide out and then all the way in where he would bump against her cervix. He completely forgot where they were.

"Can you speed it up a bit, I don't want to be here."

Brian grunted and started to thrust faster. He shortened his strokes but kept himself deeply inside her, his balls slapping rapidly against her mound and her clit. In the quiet stillness of the dim stadium, he could hear the squishing noises her pussy made as his cock pulled back and plunged in, and the rhythmic thwap thwap thwap of his balls hitting her. He often took a while to cum when he jerked off, and he didn't feel like he was going to anytime soon.

After a few minutes of that Mandy started to feel like she did with her vibrator. She had never cum with a boy in her and began to get more excited. She set her phone down and reached her hand back to feel his cock sliding in and out of her as Brian froze, afraid she'd discover he wasn't wearing a condom. Her fingers brushed over his balls, seeking her clit. He started back up again, with renewed vigor at the excitement of her hand touching his balls.

She began fingering herself gently, rubbing her clit in time with his balls slapping against her hand now. Feeling him tapping her cervix made her want to pee. A delicious warmth began building in her belly and she could feel herself beginning to climax. It washed over her, and her body flushed with heat as she felt her pussy spasm, and she yelped out a cry of pleasure, and then quickly suppressed it after hearing the echo all around her. Her muffled moans continued for a moment as Brian continued hammering in her more rapidly now.

At first, he was afraid he had hurt her, but then he realized she had just cum, her pussy much wetter and not feeling as tight as it was. She was breathing hard and letting out little moans, and he lengthened his stroke and tried to go faster.

"Are you almost done?" she asked breathily, her voice a little shaky. "Oh my God, I wish we were back in my dorm." She immediately regretted saying it, but then wondered why. She definitely wouldn't mind having him do this again some time.

"I'm trying." He was fucking her as hard and fast as he could, but still nothing. "Maybe you should get your picture," he whispered, "In case I can't finish in time."

She had completely forgotten about the picture and fumbled for her phone in the grass. She got the camera open again and held her arm up trying to find the best angle. She snapped a few shots of her, with Brians torso a blur behind her, but it was hard to line up a shot that placed them on the 50th yard line. She began to get quivery and realized that she was going to cum again. She tried again to get one last shot, but failed miserably as the heat flooded her again and she clenched her teeth to not cry out as her body shuddered and her loins blossomed with pleasure.

Brian realized he was getting closer. The tightness had begun at the base of his balls, and he continued pounding Mandy, his hands slick with sweat as he tried to tighten his grip on her skin to fuck her even harder. Mandy rested her head on her hands, her phone momentarily forgotten. "I've never felt... You feel... Oh fuck. Just fuck me."

Brian was tired now, his skin coated in a sheen of sweat offering cooling relief from the heat building in him. He realized he was getting closer, completely absorbed in the growing sensations consuming him. He was startled when he felt something hard hit his hand. Mandy was poking her phone against it insistently. "Get a picture, get a picture," she whispered urgently.

Brian took the phone, still set in selfie mode, and held it up. He tried to angle it so his face wasn't in it, but it was hard to get her body and face in it with the field markings and not get his face. He was too close to cumming to fool around with it. "Look up," he hissed at Mandy, look up."

She swiveled her head and looked for the phone. He tapped the button several times quickly, hoping one of them would be good enough, and then dropped the phone, grabbing her waist as he whispered, "I'm cumming."

"Finally," Mandy murmured her approval as she felt Brian slam into her as deeply as he could, and then she felt a curious sensation of warmth flooding her. She could feel his cock pulsing as he grunted and thrusted weakly against her cervix. She felt it contracting, and the warmth spread. She had never felt that before. Soon he was spent and withdrew his cock, and Mandy was surprised that she actually felt a mixture of satisfaction for Brian, and disappointment that it was over.

His withdrawal brought a feeling of wetness to her lips, and she could feel fluid trickling out. She immediately thought maybe he had torn her, and she reached her hand to check, but the fluid was clear and milky. Relief. She twisted her body to sit and scooped up her phone to check the pictures, but her eyes focused on Brian, his body glittering with his sheen of sweat, his cock beginning to subside, coated in her juices.

It suddenly hit her, "Brian! The condom, what happened to the condom?" Now it all made sense. How his cock felt, the warmth flooding her, the fluids escaping her; he hadn't been wearing a condom. Hot anger immediately began building in her, as Brian, shamefaced, stuttered to say anything.

She shot up and punched him hard on the arm, sputtering. "How could you?! What if... what if...," she paused and made an exasperated Hrmpfing sound. She grabbed his underwear from his neat pile of clothes and tried wiping herself off as much as she could. Gathering her clothes she stalked off to the stands and dressed quickly by the stairs.

Brian started dressing too, but by the time he was done she was already ascending the stairs. He didn't know what to say, except he didn't realize it could ever be like that, and he regretted his selfish decision, even if it was the greatest thing that had ever happened to him.

He tried texting Mandy, but she never responded, until two days later: "Clinic had Plan B, no need to worry."

He replied: "I'm so sorry Mandy, it was selfish of me. I hope you can forgive me, but I understand if U don't."

It was an hour later before she responded: "Going on BC. Are you free Friday?"

Followed immediately by: "I got in!!! Thank you for the picture."

"My sisters are so jealous!!!" The words were accompanied by the off center picture of him, blurry hips flush against her ass, with a silly grin while she looked blankly at the camera. The numerals five and zero visible in the background.

He smiled as his cock begin to stiffen.