The_PG
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The Secret of a Jock
((OOC: Play his sister or 'the girl' if we get extra guys and girls i'll start a party IC
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IC:
Lucas F. Terrioni is your average All-American high school jock. Varsity Quarterback at his Fitch High School, along with starting point guard for the Varsity basketball team as well. His grades, like most other jocks, were not his own; they were the cheerleaders and a various assortment of nerds or punks he had bullied into doing his work, plus not a few of the teachers who just gave the All-American the grades he asked for.
He had all the gifts; height (he was six-three), strength, speed, physique and quick reaction times. His closely cropped, normally spiked, dirty-blond hair accentuated the deep tan tone of his skin, which was odd as he lived way up north in Connecticut. He had been born into a wealthy family of military contractors with a great family name and several trust funds already establish, he was given everything he wished for. Including girls of course, because of the money and things he had going, everyone wanted a piece of the All-American.
Now a Senior, Lucas had one secret that he did not want anyone to find, not even any of his closest friends. He was still a virgin. The main reason he did not want to tell anyone this was of course, the embarrassment, when girls literally throw themselves at you, you had to be insane not to take each one of their still tight pussy's. But at eighteen the girls were becoming harder and harder to resist, he knew he was going to have to give in soon... It just would be so much easier if he wasn't... You know... Pure...
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Now he walked down the hallway from seventh to eighth period he greeted his friends, teammates and cheerleaders alike. Trying to get rid of his thoughts that stayed with such a horrible prospect, he wondered if there was someone he could get this over with that would keep there mouth shut. None of the cheerleaders could, nor any 'academic' persons, they all had too loose tongues. For a second he wished his sister was not his sister, but then he nearly puked, how could he think like that?
((OOC: Play his sister or 'the girl' if we get extra guys and girls i'll start a party IC

IC:
Lucas F. Terrioni is your average All-American high school jock. Varsity Quarterback at his Fitch High School, along with starting point guard for the Varsity basketball team as well. His grades, like most other jocks, were not his own; they were the cheerleaders and a various assortment of nerds or punks he had bullied into doing his work, plus not a few of the teachers who just gave the All-American the grades he asked for.
He had all the gifts; height (he was six-three), strength, speed, physique and quick reaction times. His closely cropped, normally spiked, dirty-blond hair accentuated the deep tan tone of his skin, which was odd as he lived way up north in Connecticut. He had been born into a wealthy family of military contractors with a great family name and several trust funds already establish, he was given everything he wished for. Including girls of course, because of the money and things he had going, everyone wanted a piece of the All-American.
Now a Senior, Lucas had one secret that he did not want anyone to find, not even any of his closest friends. He was still a virgin. The main reason he did not want to tell anyone this was of course, the embarrassment, when girls literally throw themselves at you, you had to be insane not to take each one of their still tight pussy's. But at eighteen the girls were becoming harder and harder to resist, he knew he was going to have to give in soon... It just would be so much easier if he wasn't... You know... Pure...
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Now he walked down the hallway from seventh to eighth period he greeted his friends, teammates and cheerleaders alike. Trying to get rid of his thoughts that stayed with such a horrible prospect, he wondered if there was someone he could get this over with that would keep there mouth shut. None of the cheerleaders could, nor any 'academic' persons, they all had too loose tongues. For a second he wished his sister was not his sister, but then he nearly puked, how could he think like that?
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