I realize I’m the only freshman girl and the youngest member of the cross-country team, but Jesus. I’ll be nineteen in the spring, so I’m not a kid any more. Oh, I expected some hazing. In fact, I didn’t even mind it that much when they told me I’d have to hand out towels in the boys locker room the first week of practice…naked. I just wrapped a towel around me. When they argued, I said I was naked under the towel and they needed to be more specific next time.
It was fun watching the water flow over their cocks and cute butts. That is, until the seniors decided it was time for them to shower and we were out of towels. They gave me the choice of drying them off while wearing the towel or giving it to them. Now, I might have chosen to rub myself all over Tommy Harper…he really makes me hot…but the others? No way. So I stood there in the nude while they all stared at me like idiots.
My real problem was with the “initiation run”. I was told by some of the older girls on the team that it would happen on one of the hotter days so I should plan on wearing my smallest sports bra and running shorts. That was easy because I like to show off my 34B, Ashley Judd-like tits and little ass.
When the day for the run finally came, I was anxious to get it over with and be
accepted as a member of the team. I got to the locker room a half hour early and changed quickly. As instructed, I wore a little black bra that exposed a full one-third of my breasts and baggy, high-cut jogging shorts that showed just the right amount of my butt cheeks without being indecent.
Walking past a mirror, I stopped to check myself out. From all angles I looked good. Wait until Tommy catches this act, I thought.
One by one, team members emerged from the locker rooms and congregated on the lawn in front of the athletic complex. I was asked several times by smiling guys if I was ready. I just smiled back and said, “Ready.”
The team captains, Eric and Kyle, and the coach outlined the distance and route of the run. They emphasized that no times would be kept, so we could keep our own pace. We were told the path took us off campus and through some thick, secluded woods with a walking/jogging path winding through it. At the end, Eric acknowledged that it was my “initiation run” and that everyone on the team should “welcome Traci on board.” I smiled self-consciously and felt my face blush when they cheered.
We started the run at an easy pace over the grassy lawns of the campus, past dorms and classrooms and, finally, into the woods. I ran mindlessly, paying attention only to the backs of the shorts in front of me—some guys, some girls. Occasionally, I caught a glimpse of the outline of a guy’s cock in a pair of too-tight shorts. I also noticed the sound of small packs of guys running close behind me. Guys that would normally pass me with ease. I purposely swayed my hips as I ran, assuming they were watching me just as I watched them.
It was hot even back in the shade of the woods. Sweat began to run down my neck and between my breasts. My bra clung tighter than normal to my moist tits, showing my nipples clearly. As we reached what appeared to be the most secluded area of all the woods, I heard soft talking in the pack behind me. Almost instantly after that, two boys were on either side of me. They each grabbed an arm and we came to a stop.
Behind me, I heard the Eric’s voice.
“Traci, don’t make a sound. We’re not going to hurt you. Don’t be scared. We’re only going to initiate you.”
I heard some of the guys laugh as I was led off the path and into the woods. We walked about 50 yards through thick undergrowth, hanging branches and fallen trees. Ahead was a small clearing. In the center was an odd looking tree, which, I soon found out, had been stripped of bark from the ground level to the first set of branches ten feet up the trunk. Hanging from the branches were two ropes with loops at the end.
By the time we got to the tree, six or seven guys and a couple girls were standing behind me. Eric told me to stand with my back to the tree.
“Get naked,” he said.
I stood and stared in disbelief. When he repeated the order and it was obvious the others weren’t going anywhere until I did, I took off my shoes and socks. I felt the sweat roll down my body when I leaned over. My hands shook as I stood up again and reached for my bra. With my arms crossed, I slowly lifted it over my breasts. The air felt cool when it hit my moist, uncovered tits. I raised the bra over my head, shaking my hair back into place as I dropped the bra to the ground. Instantly, I could feel my nipples hardening. Expressionless faces stared at my half naked body.
