Touchdown!

[a_libertine]

Closed for AnnieD

Hey. My name is Ryan Stone, and I am a junior at UCLA. Big deal right? Yeah, I kind of agree. Not that big of a deal all things considered. It isn't like I have accomplished much in my life.

At least not yet.

But man o man, do I have a purpose, at least for now.

You see, I saw this woman, a smoking hot petite blonde with the biggest damn tits I have ever seen about a month ago at a football game. She was so hot, I took a photo of her

Right?

Fucking gorgeous isn't she?

Well it took a while, but I finally tracked down her name. Amy Williams. Problem is she is the current girlfriend of the quarterback of the football team.

Anyway, through one instagram account to one facebook account until I got her name. And now I am going to make her mine.

One way or another, I am going to wrap each of those tits around my cock and fuck it until I coat her face in cum. It has to be better than fucking my fist to her picture, right?

There is a party on Saturday after the game. Maybe there I will get a chance to meet her. In the meantime... Research. Research all I can on her, him, them. Gotta break that apart some how.

 

[AnnieD]

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Hey, how is it going? My name is Amy Williams and I'm a second year student here at the University of California in Los Angeles. UCLA for short, obviously.

I'm actually not from LA, to be frank with you. It's weird, people normally assume that I was born and raised here because I look like the idea of a Californian girl; I'm blonde, have blue eyes, wear jean shorts a whole lot and let's face it, have big boobs. But I'm actually from Arizona and moved here just a few years ago to study in UCLA! I suppose that I don't have much of an accent though, and that's why people can't figure it out. Oh well.

My boyfriend actually goes to the same school too, by the way. We met during a bit before classes even began and hit it off pretty quick. His name is Ben Harris, a twenty year old quarterback for our football team. How crazy is that? I didn't even have a clue that he was a star athlete until further on in our relationship. Now, honestly, I have no clue how football even works but I do come to every single one of his games to support him. Especially during the championship! I'm...really not too sure what it is but the fact remains that it's really stressful for him, given that he has to balance his classes and these games against other colleges nation-wide. The first one just finished yesterday and there's about two more games this week. The way that I understand it is that Saturday there's supposed to be a huge party that we were invited too, though I'm not too sure if we'll end up going. Well, we'll see!

For now, I was spending most of my Tuesday at the library. Seeing how I've got a whole lot of football to look forward to this week, it only makes sense that I would use my 'free' days to study in advance. I don't exactly want to fail my mid-terms.

 

[a_libertine]

You know what? Social media is fucking awesome. And this Amy broad is too. She puts damn near everything she is doing online as she is doing it. All you have to do is pay attention and she will tell you where to find her and when.

Like she is at the library now and apparently has Human Sexuality this afternoon at 3:00, which if you ask me is a damned terrible time for a class. I haven't taken that yet, and who doesn't need another elective? Besides I was that guy who tooknow Home Economy in high school because that is where the girls were.

I stopped at the registrars office to add the class first, then headed toward the library. Yeah it is a big building, but Amy should be easy to spot. I mean fuck, her tits proceed her by a minute. It took all of fifteen minutes to find her sitting at one of the long tables by herself. The library wasn't particularly full, but I had a plan for that.

She was sitting in a section near psychology books which made some sense. I grabbed a LARGE stack of books on human sexuality, and headed out to the table next to her. On the way I dropped a book, which was planned. The unplanned part was that the book landed spine first on my sandled foot. Which really did hurt like hell. I yelped and dropped the rest of the stack making quite to commotion. While kind of planned it was a little over the top. The stack of books splattered all around me and I hopped up and down on my other foot, biting my lip trying not to curse aloud.

As Amy looked at me I pointed at the chair opposite to her and groaned out, "You mind?"

 

[AnnieD]

As I read the textbook in hand, I wondered to myself whether it was a good choice taking Human Sexuality. All things considered, 3:00 was one of the worst time-slots for a course but, on the other hand, Professor Harris was supposed to be one hell of an easy grader. My GPA needed a bit of a boost, so I figured that while it sucked being in a library in the middle of the day, that it would pay off significantly. Besides, most of this stuff was just history and psychology, subjects that I wasn't too shabby at.

*Crash*
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My studying was cut short when I heard some commotion going on, not too far from me. Obviously, I couldn't look away - my eyes then saw that it was some guy, probably a freshman or something, who took way too many books and dropped them. I guess he hurt himself and dropped all of his books, some of which fell close to me. Once he gathered his composured, he limped his way towards me and pointed to the chair right next to me, before practically groaning out:

"You mind?"
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I quickly snapped out of my thoughts before replying to him "Oh god, sure." and pulled out to the chair for him to sit on. "Are you okay?" I added before picking up some of the books that he had dropped. It was only from some curiosity that I read the title of the book and realized that he probably had the same professor.

"Do you have this class with Professor Harris?" I asked before placing all of the books on the table.

 

[a_libertine]

"Houston we have contact, " my mind thought as soon as she asked me about the class.

I nodded and replied, "Yeah, I do. I heard the it was a B with out much effort and if you put any effort into the class it is an A."

Her voice wasn't what I had expected. In my mind's eye I had expected a high pitched voice. Instead she had a smooth sexy voice that on some level spoke directly to my libido. It was all I could do to keep myself from licking my lips at the thought of her calling my name out in the throes of passion.

I stuck my hand out and keeping my eyes focused on her face said, "Ryan Stone."

She replied, "I'm Amy Williams."

As our hands made contact it was nearly impossible for me to keep from gasping as a jolt flared up my arm and settled someplace between my chest and groin. I was loathe to release her hand but dared not to hold overly long.

As I let go I spotted her boyfriend walking by with some brunette, who was well within his personal space as they walked, and said in a surprised voice, "Hey isn't that, Ben Harris, the quarterback of the football team?"

 

[AnnieD]

"Ryan Stone."

I don't know what is was, but there was something about his gaze. His eyes kind of spoke to me; almost as if he was thinking something that he couldn't say but wanted to leave a hint of it with just the tone of his voice. Okay, that doesn't make any sense, but...

"I'm Amy Williams."

And just as we shook hands, I heard a couple of footsteps. Turning my head, I spotted Ben with one of his classmates. I know, most girls would have probably gotten jealous seeing some girl so close to him but hey, girls constantly threw themselves at him and I couldn't blame him for that.

"Hey isn't that, Ben Harris, the quarterback of the football team?"

"Yes, it is!" I said happily, before getting off my seat and hugging him. He eagerly accepted my embrace and the classmate of his was clearly a bit annoyed. "Hey honey." I said with a quick kiss on his cheek before introducing"This is my classmate Ryan. Ryan, this is Ben - my boyfriend."

 

[a_libertine]

I shook Ben's hand, something that not long ago I would have been all fan boy over, but now? Now he was between me and Amy, and I needed to figure out a way to remove the obstacle.

I looked over at the brunette hotty that was with Ben, and smiled wanly at her. She returned the smile and then gave a look at Amy while she was distracted with Ben that was hard to decipher but it certainly best friend material.

"Great game last week," I said; then I turned away and headed back to the table. I sat back down and arranged the books and began flipping through them quickly.

I was flipping my eyes up at Amy every now and then as she and Ben chatted. More I was noticing how the brunette was reacting, and it wasn't particularly hostile, but it was territorial. I picked up two of the books to return them, and nodded to the brunette as I passed her, whispering, "Can you come with me a moment?"

She gave me a quizzical look then followed. As I put the books up I leaned over to her and said softly, "I think we can help each other out."

She looked over her shoulder then back at me. "How?"

"You want him, and I want her. You work your half and I will mine."

She pondered it a moment and then said, "Okay. What is the plan?"

"When we leave the aisle, put your hand on my arm, and laugh like I said something funny, and look at me like you do Ben."

She did laugh, and said, "Okay."

We walked back out to where Ben and Amy were standing, her hand on my arm as she looked up at me almost adoringly.

 

[AnnieD]

"Oh, Julie and I were just heading over to the course reserves. Figured we could get the textbook without paying a dime." Ben told me as we chatted a bit. It was difficult for us to get some time alone during this practice week, what with school and football practice. It felt as if I saw Ben more from watching him play than up close in person, in all honesty.

"Oh okay. Ryan and I were just chatting and figuring out this class." I said with a chuckle, pointing to the books of Human Sexuality over at the table. Ben raised an eyebrow and I couldn't help but laugh, earning a whispered shush from some of the more disciplined graduate students.

"Oh no, don't worry. The class is pure psychology and history. Nothing too crazy in there."

That's when I noticed that Ryan and Julie were off in their corner and laughing. Not sure what happened there, but I was glad that they were getting along. Still, I felt almost a hint of jealous - why was he so much friendly to her than with me? I shook off those feelings and figured that it didn't matter; I didn't know that Ryan person for long anyway.

"Well, we should hurry. If we don't get there soon, someone else will take that book before us. See you babe." Ben said, kissing me on the chick before he headed off with Julie, down the hallway.

 

[a_libertine]

You know, if a beautiful brunette placed her hand on your arm, you would think that it would get a rise out of you right?

Nope.

Nothing. She wasn't Amy. All I wanted was the buxom blonde who was walking slowly back to me. She was looking at me in a peculiar way, and I couldn't quite decide what she was thinking as she walked. But her walk. If Helen caused one way, then Amy would be able to rewrite history with each step.

Her tits flowed with each step and it was mesmerizing. I could not get enough. And I wanted to see them naked.

As she arrived, I looked up at her face, and asked, "Everything okay?"

 

[AnnieD]

"Everything okay?"

I nodded before replying "Yup, everything is okay. Just sucks that I can't see my boyfriend all that much right?"

I sat down on the chair and with a pat on his chair, basically invited him to sit next to me again."How's your foot?" I asked, before placing some of the books into my bag; I bought some of these and I sure the hell wasn't going to leave them here for someone else to take. Once he responded, I curiously asked "So, are you a Freshman at UCLA? I haven't seen you around before."

I know, it was a big place, but I wondered whether we were both majoring in psychology.

 

[a_libertine]

I almost laughed, "Freshman? Noooo, I am a junior."

I sat in the chair next to her and faced her, more or less. "I am kind of innocuous, not like I am a big football star or anything."

I placed my hand on her shoulder and squeezed it a little while saying, "As it stands, I might well be the one guy getting out of UCLA as single as I entered it."

"Well we have about thirty minutes until class, want to get a cup of coffee on the way?"

 

[AnnieD]

Well, I learned a bit more about Ryan already. So, he was a junior and wasn't the star of any sort of clubs or anything. I would hate to say it, and I sure wasn't about to anytime soon, but I thought that he was damn handsome. Like...movie star kind of handsome. Sure, Ben was practically a bodybuilder model but Ryan had this kind of 'star of the silver screen' kind of look. It's hard to explain.

"As it stands, I might well be the one guy getting out of UCLA as single as I entered it."

His touch on my shoulder practically sprang me out of my thoughts. I didn't like it when people got too friendly with me like that too fast...normally. But I figured that since Ben could have Julie so close, that a friendly tap on the shoulder wasn't any bad.

"Oh come on, what's wrong with that?" I asked with a chuckle. Well, I wasn't going to leave UCLA single, being with Ben and all, but I sympathized with Ryan.

"Well we have about thirty minutes until class, want to get a cup of coffee on the way?"

I eyed my watched and saw that we did actually have some bit of time before class. What was the harm in getting a little bit of caffeine into my system?

"You know what? Sure, let's get some coffee. I think we'll need it."

 

[a_libertine]

I almost didn't contain the "HELL FUCKING YEAH!" that threatened to spill out of me when she agreed to coffee.

I packed my bag quickly and stood up, maybe a little too quickly, but I was excited. "Somehow, I think that a class on human sexuality can't be all that boring."

As she stood I smiled and said, "After all, the imagination will run rampant I am sure."

As we left the library I asked, "Native to Los Angeles?"

 

[AnnieD]

"Somehow, I think that a class on human sexuality can't be all that boring. After all, the imagination will run rampant I am sure."

I chuckled as I said "I guess? All I know is that I'm going to memorize the summary of each chapter and ace this joke of a class." I know, that sounded absolutely horrible but I sincerely didn't believe that I'd learn anything from this joke of a class. Now introduction to neurology, that was a class that I had to pay attention to.

"Native to Los Angeles?"

"You know, you're the first person to ask me that. Most assume that I'm born and raised here." I said with a grin "No, I'm actually from Arizona, believe it or not."

 

[a_libertine]

I had to laugh, "No shit? Arizona?"

We walked along the campus until we got to a place where we could get coffee. "This is on me, by the way. Think of it as hello how are you gift."

We continued the walk to class, "So why UCLA?"

 

[AnnieD]

"This is on me, by the way. Think of it as hello how are you gift."


I grinned as I thanked him "Gee, thanks. I'll get you the next one though!"

Of course, if Ben saw this he'd definitely get jealous. For him, buying someone a coffee or lunch made it a date. I know, it's weird, but he'd get awfully insecure about crap like that!

"So why UCLA?"

"Other than being in Los Angeles?" I said with a smile "It was my top choice for being in such a huge city. My hometown has something like...three hundred people? There were more people in the library and that alone is pretty damn cool."

"What about you? What's your major anyway?"

 

[a_libertine]

Right after Amy said, "I'll get you the next one though!"

I smiled and replied, "While it's a date for a next one, I must insist that I purchase it, I simply can't have a beautiful woman paying for a date. Modern standards be damned."

I pondered her question a second and decided that the truth was the best way, "English major and philosophy double major. Law school is next. This class literally is a filler and an elective."

As we arrived at the hall, I opened the door for her and felt her breeze by me. He perfume tantalize my nose and I wanted to get a much closer sniff of it.

 

[AnnieD]

"While it's a date for a next one, I must insist that I purchase it, I simply can't have a beautiful woman paying for a date. Modern standards be damned."

My response with a chuckle. That was a bit cute, I have to admit. Honestly, I didn't know what to say back to that and remained silent. Was he trying to flirt with me? I never had to deal with a guy trying to be all discreet about it. Thankfully, he broke the silence again, only this time with an answer to a question I had asked earlier:

"English major and philosophy double major. Law school is next. This class literally is a filler and an elective."

"Oh, that's too bad." I replied, noticing his gaze "If you majored in psychology, we could have been study buddies!"

I walked into the hall as we hurried off to our class together.

 

[a_libertine]

"Hey now," I choked out. "That is why I need you! While I am sure I can pass this without any help,."[/COLOR]

I reached out and touched her arm getting her attention, "You would have to admit it would be more fun with a partner in crime as it were. "

I figured she was thinking about it for a second. I beamed at her with my best impish grin, the one that worked nearly every time I had to get laid and aid, "Besides I might be the only straight guy in the class, I might need help beating the freshmen off."

 

[AnnieD]

"You would have to admit it would be more fun with a partner in crime as it were. "
"Well..." I said outloud, thinking about it as he touched my arm. It would be fun to have a consistent partner in this course, despite how easy it was. I thought about some more and looked at back his face, grinning in a way that I have no seen before.

"Besides I might be the only straight guy in the class, I might need help beating the freshmen off."

I laughed at his comment and replied "Sure, you have yourself a deal."

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The rest of the week went without a hitch. Ryan, as it turns out, was a complete riot; I actually found myself looking forward to our one class together from time to time. We actually decided to spend some time outside of classes together, particularly on this Thursday during Ben's football game. I wore the same outfit as the last game, one that Ryan knew too well (though I didn't know it at the time).

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[a_libertine]

I have to admit, this has been a pretty good week. I met the angel of my dreams, and have managed to spend some time with her outside of class. Not only is she sexy, but smart, and funny.

And those tits. Good God those tits are mesmerizing, and more than once I spent the time in the showers at my dorm room to whack off, spraying the tile. Every time I saw her, Amy's tits were front and center, and the focus for my, and many other people's, fantasies.

Somehow I let her talk me into watching the Thursday night game, which was a home game against a team from Arizona. I have to admit, Amy loves her football. When Ben completed his first pass she was jumping up and down, which blasted the game out of my mind. Instead the vision of her mountainous tits surging up and down in her excitement stopped virtually all other thoughts in my mind.

When Ben threw a touchdown, I was treated to my first feel of her tits. Amy turned to me and threw her arms around my neck and gave me a crushing hug.

The feel of those two cantelope sized melons against my chest was... indescribable. Though I will try. It was as if heaven came to earth and dwelled in that one moment of time. My arms encircled her and I held her for a moment, maybe three, and reluctantly let go when she lowered her arms.

I said the only thing I could, "I hope this is a high scoring game," with a smile that threatened to break my face.

 

[AnnieD]

Yes, I did go a little crazy whenever Ben scored. I mean, how couldn't I? My boyfriend was the star athlete at this game and was killing it. I practically squealed in delight whenever he (or anybody else in the team really) scored and usually that was it. But I was so ecstatic and Ryan was right there, so when Ben scored I touched that, I couldn't help but hug him with all my strength.

"I hope this is a high scoring game," Ryan said with the biggest grin that I could have possibly imagined. It was infectious; I smiled like crazy too.

I laughed and said "Oh believe me, there's more where that came from.", my voice somehow getting to him despite the roaring applause.

Jesus, did I just flirt with the guy? Was that what flirting is?

Well, regardless, I was just so pumped with energy that I needed to release it with cheers, jumps and hugs. I guess that I'm that active of a gal.

 

[a_libertine]

For a moment, I could not believe my ears. Did she really say "Oh believe me, there's more where that came from?"

As it was my cock was so hard that it was nearly painful, and the thought of those glorious globes crushed against me time and time again through the night was a powerful motivation for me to cheer on the home team.

So I did.

The next time the Bruins had the ball they were marching down the field nicely when Ben threw an interception, and I threw my arms up in exasperation. I was so close to another hug!