Hi. My name is Tim, and this story is about my college girlfriend Louise and me, and what college was like for us at what I will just call RDU.
RDU was a relatively modest-sized school, but strong academically and unusually strong at sports for its size. It was a private school and attracted a lot of well-to-do students from good families-- like me and Louise.
Louise and I actually met the summer before college, on an orientation trip, and only as we got into freshman year did we learn the secret of how the school had such competitive sports teams.
All colleges recruit with lavish scholarships under certain rules, etc., etc. Well, at RDU they had worked out an elaborate sex club to keep all the star athletes happy, and they shared it with recruits, too!
All the most beautiful girls on campus were offered the opportunity to participate-- and most did.
To be honest, even though Louise was more cute than gorgeous and more of a "7" or an "8" -- to be crass about it-- than a "10", I was still nervous about losing her. She was really cute --5'2", sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, sparkly, perky face, nice curves-- with a truly sweet personality and admittedly a really full, bubble-shaped backside that I often catch guys staring at. And her tits are a healthy D cup, large for a short girl. Also, it wasn't just the 10s that made it into the club. If enough of the athletes fancied her, Louise might get invited. And she had such a nice attractive way about her. I was certainly smitten with her! She also had taken to sex quite avidly -- I was her first -- once we got started a couple of months into dating, and we had sex almost every night.
Finally, after a few months of my worrying about whether Louise might get invited to 'The Club', as it was referred to on campus, the date of the invitations approached near the end of freshman year. I confronted my girlfriend with my anxiety as we lay in bed one morning.
"Sweetie," I asked, "I don't know if you've thought about it, but I think there's a pretty good chance you might get invited to the Club. I'm worried about it. I don't want to lose you."
I waited for her reply as I held her in my arms. She propped up on an elbow and after a long pause said, "Honey, you know I love you. I really do. I've been wondering the same thing. In fact, my girlfriends seem to think it's going to happen. You know, just based on the rumor mill--what they hear from the guys on the teams and the comments they make about all the freshman girls, our looks, personalities, and bodies."
She gently stroked my side. "So what are you going to do if you do get an invite?" I asked, knowing that I really didn't have any say, it was all up to her. I had a massive pit in my stomach waiting for her answer. I did not have to wait long.
"Well," she said, "I've been giving this a lot of thought. And while I do really love you... Well, the older girls say it's just such an incredible experience to have sex with the athletes. And if you don't accept their invitation when it's made, then you are out of luck and the athletes boycott you entirely. You only have that one chance. It's a one time deal. And I have heard from a couple of girls who turned it down that they regret it. I have been really thinking hard about this, and I have made up my mind... While of course our love is special, I just won't be able to pass up this opportunity. It's too unique, and you know how much I like sex. If you really love me, you are going to need to understand my need to do this if it is offered."
To my surprise, my dick hardened and tented my PJs as she spoke. This moment that I feared was actually turning me on! My girlfriend wanted to become a slut for the college athletes--and I liked it!
Louise notice my growing tent pole and reached to stroke it as she continued:
"So, Tim, I figure as consolation, you can play a role, too. I don't know if you have heard. But a lot of the girls who enter the Club have and keep their boyfriends. They don't have sex anymore. That is forbidden. But they get to watch, and the girls all get together to give them a variety of mercy handjobs. I hear the boys who stay involved really like it! And clearly something about this situation is turning you on, isn't it? Are you excited that your sweetheart is willing to become a slut for the school athletes? To share herself with them freely as they request and demand? It excites you, doesn't it?"
I nodded and smiled feebly as her hand squeezed on my rock hard cock. And in that moment the decision was made for me, too, that I would stay with her.
At the time I wasn't sure why I was turned on, but as I considered it later, I think it was many-layered: I liked the idea of my girlfriend, who I loved dearly, reaching yet a further level of sexual fulfillment than I could give her -- with me able to watch and participate. And I was also excited to be near the extreme sexuality of the college athletes. It wasn't that I was gay, or even exactly that I was bi, it was just that the athletes represented the pinnacle of sexuality -- and especially the ones with very, very large cocks. Well, even though not turned on to men overall, the really huge cocks were a turn on. The idea that Louise would go to another level of pleasure with the fantastic athletes and some of the time some huge cocks -- well, that was just something that I was excited to be a part of.
Fast forward a few days, and sure enough Louise was invited to the Club. Jerome, a star on the basketball team knocked on her dorm room door one night while we were hanging out. Her roommate Lynne and her boyfriend Brad were also home.
Jerome --who was a truly nice guy as well as a gorgeous, massive black adonis, by the way-- was invited in and quickly explained his presence: "Louise, I am here on behalf of the Club to invite you to join. Probably you have already given some thought as to what you will say, but we need to be sure you are clear on all the ground rules. We are inviting with witnesses (as he passed me a phone in video record mode) to record all of this. If you say 'yes,' you are agreeing to have sex with any male Club member at any time that does not interfere with your studies or employment. You will not pick and chose. No condoms will be used. You may use the pill only for the first four months, and after that you must drop out of the Club or risk pregnancy. You cannot use a diaphragm or IUD because it can interfere with penetration from many of our members due to our extreme size. If you get pregnant, you must carry to term. Alumni donors will make sure you and your baby or babies want for nothing, or you may put them up for adoption. Most female members have only two babies over there three years because you are allowed additional contraceptive periods after each baby. Most women keep their babies rather than give them up to adoption. You can be sent abroad while you are pregnant if you wish, to avoid parental issues. Is this clear?" Louise nodded. Interestingly, she seemed unsurprised by these details--which were certainly new to me!
"Your boyfriend, Tim, as nice as he is, will now be cut off from intercourse with you until after you graduate--if you choose to return to him at that time. Most female club members choose to maintain their new lifestyle. Some do have celibate marriages with their prior boyfriends. Tim, if he chooses to stay with you, is allowed to witness your couplings whenever he wishes, and you must give or arrange mercy handjobs for him. Is that clear?" Louise nodded. "You will allow male Club members to use all of your openings, and even to cause you pain. All that is not allowed is significant bodily harm. Is that clear?" Louise nodded. "You will make yourself available immediately, and if you are not yet on the pill, that is your problem. Is that clear?" Louise nodded--and she was not on the pill!
"Now I need you to say to me 'I, Louise Philips, wish to join the Club and will abide all its rules until graduation.'" And she did-- with both excitement and trepidation in her voice.
Jerome continued, "OK! So, strip bitch! Get everything off but your panties and get on your fucking hands and knees right now you stupid slut! Right by the sofa. I'm going to hang out on the sofa and talk with your friends for a while while you slurp on my cock!"
It was surreal. Louise completely complied. Jerome made it seem like it was no big deal while he chatted with the Lynne, Brad and me for a few minutes about the team's upcoming big games. After a few minutes of this he said to Lynne and Brad:
"Folks, you don't have to stay if you don't want, but it's important that I get Louise accustomed to her new role--and Tim, too--but you can hang out and watch if you think it will turn you on. Let me know, though, because this is the right moment for your to leave for the flow. A few minutes from now would be disruptive."
