I couldn't believe it when I made the team. I attend a small division III college Western Texas and making the football team was like winning the lottery because in Texas football is King. Football players got single rooms, head of the line privileges and some say easier grading from the professors. To clarify, I made the practice squad as a kicker. I wouldn't suit up for games but I was still technically on the team. Practice was brutal under the Texas sun but they put some muscle on my 6ft2 frame.
Practices got even worse the week before the big game with rival college. We hadn't been them in 5 years and this year didn't look any better. On Tuesday, the starting kicker and some friends decided to go to El Paso and have some fun. The El Paso police didn't appreciate his brand of fun and didn't care that he played football at some division III school. He would be in jail for the game. Good news for me is I would actually get to suit up for the big game, riding the bench, but still suited up.
First play of the game our rival was running the kickoff back and only the kicker was between him and the goal line. The tackle was made but at the cost of a knee turn grotesquely in the wrong direction. I was going to play! First thing I did was throw up at the thought of my first game being against this team.
It was one of those games where I couldn't do anything wrong. Kickoffs perfect, punt high and deep, and field goals right down the middle. With one minute left in the game, we were down by 4 points and we were kicking off. Coach elected not to go for the onside kick hoping our defense and three timeouts could give us a chance. I kicked the ball and it landed on the one-yard line and bounced along the line. I had pinned them deep. First play incomplete pass, second run up the middle for minimal game, third play SAFETY!!!! Down by two we got the ball back with 38 seconds on the clock. We moved quickly down the field and with 1 second left it was up to me to win the big game. I threw up again then went onto the field and kicked the ball right down the middle WE WON!!! WE WON!!!!
I was mobbed, players congratulating me, cheerleaders hugging me, some girls kissed me, one girl pressed her ample breasts into me as she gave me deep hard kiss. I was in heaven and my growing erection became very uncomfortable inside my cup.
Let me explain why I was so turned on. I was a virgin. I had kissed some girls and touched breasts over clothes but nothing else. Girls referred to me as "cute" or "adorable" or "like their lil brother." Having a baby face sucks when you are trying to get laid. So all this female attention was really getting me aroused.
The party after the game was wild and loud. Not being the party type I slipped away at midnight and headed to my dorm room. Wearing only my boxers I was just climbing into bed when there was a light knock on the door. Thinking it was other players come to give me hell about leaving the party, I yelled "Leave me alone."
The door opened and Angela stood there wearing a short robe and heels. "That's no way to talk to a lady" she said in a low sweet voice. Angela was the busty blonde that had kissed me so deeply on the field. She came in and closed the door, dropping her robe to reveal a lacy sheer purple baby doll nightie. I could just make out her breasts through the material and the panties she wore did little to hide her nicely trimmed blonde bush.
She moved to me and kissed me deeply. My cock instantly grew rock hard and popped out of my boxers. She reached down and started to stroke it, "What do we have here?"
Loving the feel of her soft hand on my cock I could only moan. She continued to stroke me as she edged me closer to my bed. Suddenly my cock started to twitch and I shot cum all over her hand and on the floor. Embarrassed, I muttered quietly, "I'm sorry. I have never done this."
