So this is another story from Uni. It was my second year and I’d been back just a few weeks after an uneventful summer. As a member of the rugby team, it was my job to assist with the initiation for the freshers. The rugby club initiation took place the same way every year, and was paired with the hockey team this year. There were a lot of mates between the two clubs and so we’d decided to get initiate all of the new members for the male, and female teams at once.
On the night before the initiation, you have to find out where to meet the following morning. You need the location and time. You get this by sucking up to the senior club members. Anything goes. The location and time will be disclosed to you when you’ve pleased a member enough, they will tell you. At that point, you must leave, telling no one.
As soon as I arrived. I was bought a couple of shots, and a pint. A start for one hapless fresher determined to get the answer quickly. But I called the effort pathetic, made him buy me another round and then fuck off. He got the info an hour later and then duly left, very drunk and out of pocket. Others try a different approach. Some try to become your mate. Some try to hit on you. As this year was with the hockey club, some of the girls were particularly appealing. I gave the code to two who were very good kissers, and appropriately dressed to impressed.
Towards the end of the night, only a handful remained. And I met a girl we will call Sarah. She approached across the bar and I noted her incredible legs. Very long and slender, and a tan that showed her summer in the ballerics. We chatted for a little while as she worked out how to get the information. I already decided a kiss would be the minimum payment. As the conversation flowed. She leaned in and whispered in my ear. “So I guess I will need to kiss you to find out what I need to know”. As she leaned out I smiled and leaned in to her, taking her slender body by the waist and pulling myself in. “Why don’t you kiss me and see, it’s your only option, the place is emptying and you’re not gonna want to miss the initiation. That would be your hockey season over before it starts” With that she kissed me. She kissed me better than anyone else that night, and anyone else in a while. She wrapped herself up in me and gave it her all. Tongues flicking, entwined and gliding across each other, this was clearly a kiss she wanted as much as the information. We eventually broke away and pulled back. “Wow, I’m not sure, kiss me again, you may just get what……” she broke me off, kissing me again, just as passionately. As we pulled apart for the second time. She offered “you have something I want, now tell me”. Duly, i told her we were meeting on the boundary of the campus by the woodland at 6am. But she needn’t worry about being late. My room was a short walk away. She laughed and stood back. “Thank you for the kiss, see you in the morning”. With that she swayed away, across the room and out. I was mesmerised and a little taken aback.
5:30 am and the alarm went. I rose, and made my way to the meeting spot. “Ok guys and gals” the club captains began. “You have each been given a number, written on your arm. You have one hour twenty minutes to make it back here, with 9 number tags that are positioned across the campus. The first is in the entrance to the library. You’ll find the second location there, and so on. In all, you’re doing a 10km run this morning. You probably think this is easy, right?”
A holler of yeah came back muffled.
“Well then, you have a choice to make. You will be running the race in one of two states. Either your shoes, or your underwear. Nothing else. The choice is yours… what are you waiting for, the clock is ticking, get down to your shoes or your underwear and get going!” The rest of us begin to shout encouragement as the first shirts and trousers are discarded. The sensible ones keep their shoes, the silly ones keep their underwear and shred their feet.
“Excuse me” I get a tap on the shoulder and spin around. Sarah. “Can you hold these please” she steps back and takes off her shirt, quickly followed by her bra. She reveals pert breasts, tanned as the rest of her and smiles. Small, AA cup, but on top of a very slender frame, she’s great definition in her stomach too. She turns around, and bends down, taking off her pants and shorts as she does, giving me a perfect view of her ass. She smiles at me over her shoulder and says “see you in 40 minutes”, she runs off. I’m left holding her clothes as she goes. One of my team mates has spotted our encounter and tells me I’ll be off the team if I’m not inside her by breakfast……
As she disappears out of sight, I begin to rearrange her clothes a little in my hands, there’s something in the pocket and i can’t make it out so I take a look. Handcuffs. Puzzled for a moment, I wonder what the hell, then think of what could be awaiting me, if I play my cards right.
Sure enough, 40 minutes later Sarah reappears, almost sprinting, completely naked toward me, she’s not the first back, but 40 minutes for 10km is impressive, especially naked. She goes right by me and hands her number tags to the hockey club captain. She’s made the cut.
She heads over toward me smiling and completely naked and free of inhibitions, her hair scraped back, loosened from its binds she ruffles her hair. “Can I have my clothes back please”
I take a step back and enjoy the view “What’s it worth?” I ask. She becomes me in close and leans in to my ear. “Presumably you have found the heavy item in my jacket pocket. So what say we head to your place, you said it was close, you cuff me to something and fuck me senseless” she leans out and looks me in the eye, “deal?” She asks. Deal; I hand her clothes back to her and we head off, back to my place. She zips her jacket up and puts on just the shorts, leaving me with the underwear in hand.
As soon as we reach my place, she’s naked before we are through the door. The jacket and shorts off as quickly as she could. She jumps on me and wraps her legs around me, kissing with the same passion as the night before. As she hold on, I take off my shirt, my throbbing cock unable to escape beneath her legs wrapped around me. I place her on the bed and stand up. To take off my shorts. As I do, she reaches for the jacket and retrieves the handcuffs. Before I know what’s happened, she’s slipped one cuff on, wrapped it through the spindles on her bed and cuffed the other hand. I have her now, on her back. Her hands cuffed above her head. She smiles at me “use me, fuck me, but don’t untie me” I’m told. She spreads her legs and I note she’s freshly waxed. Slipping on a condom, I enter her in haste. “Hard” she gasps, “like you mean it”. I thrust in to her hard, she groans, I go again. And again. I set a fast, hard pace as I look over her, using her for my orgasm, as instructed. It doesn’t take long before I climax, shooting in to the condom and gaining a quick release. We’re both breathing hard as I pull out, and sit between her legs. She’s dripping wet, her pussy still open after the recent use. I stand, take off the condom and wipe down. “Where are the keys?” I ask.
“You don’t need those yet. I’ve not come and you’ve only fucked me once. Use me. I love this” With that Sarah stretched against the binds, arching her back and pelvis up, relaxing her back, she openly completed the splits in the air, her legs wide, her juices flowing from her clit.
Part 2 to follow if you’re interested
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