by Cary Stone
I sat there straddling the bench in the middle of the locker room as he searched his locker for the missing keys. The bench was cold as it rubbed up against my private area. I was thinking about how I would like to straddle Luke right about now.
“Great, I found them!”
“I guess you’re lucky, or maybe you would like to get even luckier,” I puckered my lips and tried hard to give him my most seductive look.
“You look sexy wearing my letterman’s jacket.”
“Good, I thought I might keep it.” I winked at him and pretended to model it.
I could feel the intense chemistry between us charging up. He walked over to me as I stood up.
“I missed you.” He said as our lips locked. It was a strong kiss and I found myself up against his locker. Things started to heat up fast.
I felt his strong hands go up my dress caressing my outer thighs. He squeezed my ass, which really got me going.
I tore off his shirt, feeling and running my hands over his hard muscular body.
“Take me Luke, I want to feel you inside me.” I breathed deeply as the passion intensified.
I unbuckled his pants and could feel that he was already hard.
He didn’t waste any time stripping off my clothes until I was completely naked.
He grabbed my ass and lifted me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist.
I found myself back up against his locker waiting for him to enter me.
There we were, both naked in the locker room, Luke standing up with my legs around his waist.
“I need you, I want you.” I waited in anticipation as he slowly inserted his large member inside me.
I began to bounce up and down, biting my lip whenever I felt him deep inside me.
“Give it to me Luke!” I screamed in pleasure. “Don’t ever stop!”
He stopped, but only briefly. He set me back down on my feet, and then spun me around. Oh my, he was about to take me from behind.
I put my hands up against his locker and he spread my legs apart.
I stood before him, bent over waiting for him to enter me again.
He was so large that I squealed when he fully inserted himself inside me. He grabbed my hips and began thrusting deep inside me. I tried not to scream, for fear of someone hearing us, as he pounded me faster and deeper.
I keep pushing my hands against the locker to brace myself as he took me from behind.
I could feel it building.
He continued to pound me harder and harder. The pleasure was so intense that I felt my knees start to buckle. If he hadn’t been holding my hips as he fucked me I might have collapsed from pleasure.
At this point, I could not control myself. My moans turned into screams as I climaxed harder than ever before. My knees finally buckled when he took one last deep thrust and came inside me.
When he pulled out, I literally started to fall down.
“Are you okay?”
“My god, I need to sit.” I was overwhelmed with pleasure. I could easily have fainted.
“You were amazing.” He said as he kissed my lips.
I thought it was cute that he was thanking me. That boy just gave me the best orgasm of my life.
We started to put on our clothes when I heard a noise in the distance.
“What is that?” I said.
Then, I saw a man walking in with a clipboard.
“What is going on here?” The man shouted as he walked in on us getting dressed.
“Oh shit, it’s my coach,” Luke whispered to me.
“What did I tell you guys about bringing girls into the locker room?”
Luke was silent. I was waiting for him to say something. But, he didn’t say a word.
The coach looked over at me. I was in my underwear now and hurrying to get fully dressed.
“Miss, I’m sorry but this locker room is for players only. I’m going to have to ask you to leave.” He said in a stern voice.
Shivers went down my back as I grabbed my things, ready to run out of there with Luke.
“Wait.” The coach said to Luke as he started to leave with me. “Luke, you need to stay. We need to discuss this incident. You better believe there will be consequences for your little escapade.”
Luke lowered his eyes, “Yes, coach.”
I ran out of the locker room in tears. The night had gone so perfect. It had felt so good to be with my man again. Only to have it ruined by the coach walking in on us getting dressed. Not again I thought. First Jessica, and now the coach. It wasn’t fair.
When I got home, a million things went through my mind. If only the coach came five minutes later, we would have been gone.
I worried about what would happen to Luke. I knew how much football meant to him. Would he get kicked off the team? If that happened, it would be all my fault. He had told me he was being scouted by a few NFL teams and there was a real possibility he could go pro. He was that good. Now, our little incident could ruin his professional football career before it even started. That made me cry even more.
* * * *
I woke up the next morning to a text message from Luke.
I read the text, “We can’t see each other anymore. I’m sorry, but this is not open for discussion. Please delete my number from your phone.”
Tears started to flow. Now I was even more hysterical than last night. I couldn’t believe it, he had broke up with me. Things had been so good with us, and then in an instant, it all disappeared.
I had fallen in love with him. It broke my heart, and I cried even more. I couldn’t bear to get out of bed and face the cruel world that I lived in. I just wanted to crawl in a hole and die. I had never felt so empty inside.
As I was crying in my bed, I heard a noise when someone approached my dorm room. Could that be Luke coming to get back together? But, my hopes were shattered when I quickly realized it was someone unlocking the door. Great, it was Jessica.
“What’s wrong?” She asked me as he could tell that I was had been crying.
“I don’t want to talk about it.” I pouted.
“Did Luke break up with you?”
I was shocked, how did she know that already. I thought by now the whole school knew about the locker room incident. Great, I’ll be labeled a slut for the rest of my time at this school.
“Why would you say that?” I asked trying to figure out how she knew.
“Well, its looks like you are crying, and you are wearing my brother’s letterman’s jacket.”
I didn’t realize it but I had put his jacket on when I left the locker room last night. I wasn’t thinking straight at the time. When I got home, I was too upset to change into my pajamas and had cried myself asleep.
“Don’t be mad at me Jessica. I need a friend not an enemy right now.”
I told her about everything that had happened. I could tell she was very uncomfortable when I mentioned having sex with her brother. Of course, I left out all the details.
I mentioned how the coach walked in and found out that we had sex in the locker room.
“That’s not good Katelyn. His coach is a real asshole. Luke is likely to get kicked off the team for this.”
I thought Jessica would reassure me that things would be okay, not confirm my worst fears.
I told her about how Luke said he loved me. But, then he broke up with me over a stupid text message.
“He said he loved you?” She seemed shocked. “That’s a first, Luke has never been in love before.”
That made me smile. Was I his first love? He was mine!
“Maybe it’s the coach,” she said.
At first, I didn’t know what she meant by that statement.
“Maybe the coach says he can’t see you anymore if he still wants to play on the team.”
“Can the coach do that?” I asked eagerly awaiting her response.
“Like I said, his coach is a real asshole. I wouldn’t put it past him to impose that restriction on Luke. He’s a vindictive son
of a bitch. But, I can find out for you.”
“You would?” I responded as if I was some little schoolgirl waiting to hear if her crush likes her back.
I held out hope. If it was the coach stopping us from being together then that meant Luke still loved me. But, would Luke have to choose between football and me? The thought of that seemed so unfair.
CHAPTER SIX: CAN’T LOVE BE ENOUGH
The next few weeks went by and I hadn’t seen or spoken to Luke. Jessica had confirmed that it was, in fact, the coach who imposed a restriction on Luke not being able to see me anymore. Jessica confided in me that Luke did, in fact, still love me. I was so happy to hear that. But, my hopes were crushed when Jessica told me that Luke thought there was no way our relationship could continue. I guess he chose football over me.
I wasn’t even sure that the coach could do that to Luke and me. I thought about attending a Pre-law club meeting so I could ask the soon-to-be lawyers of the group what I could do to fight it. But, I decided against it when I realized that I would have to air my dirty laundry to them.
Life went on for me. I attended classes as normal and went to my tutoring job. I tried to focus my energy on getting good grades and making the best of a bad situation. But, when I was home alone, I would put on Luke’s letterman’s jacket and pretend to still be his girlfriend. I knew that I needed to return the jacket to him, but I had become really attached to it. I guess if he asked for it back I would give it to him. But, he hadn’t, so I kept it.
Jessica and I now had become really good friends. In a way, she had become my big sister. As an only child, I never had a big sis to lean on. Jessica was now my rock. It was nice to have someone to confide in and lend me support.
Jessica also had broken up with her boyfriend. He had cheated on her with a freshman girl. We laughed together when Jessica told me her ex was afraid to run into Luke for fear that he would get his butt kicked.
Jessica was a true friend. I learned more about her like the fact that Luke and her were only a year apart. As her big brother, Luke always looked out for her. I missed how safe and protected I had felt in his arms.
Jessica still remained the only real friend that I had meet thus far in college. My shyness often made it difficult for me to warm up to people. I think that’s why no one really paid attention to me in high school. Since I was now single, and with limited friends, I new that I needed to focus on improving myself for a change.
* * * *
Thanksgiving was approaching and I didn’t know what I was going to do for the holidays. My parents wanted me to come back home to Maine, but I wasn’t really in the mood to travel and talk to them about school. I also didn’t want to be berated with a million questions about how school was going. Don’t get me wrong, I love my folks, it’s just that I went off to college for a reason. That reason was my independence.
I had just gotten off the phone, telling my parents that I wasn’t coming home for the holiday.
“You’re not going home for Thanksgiving,” Jessica asked, apparently eavesdropping on my conversation.
“Nope.”
“Then, what are you going to do?”
“Probably study and eat Chinese food. I think Chinese restaurants are the only places open on Thanksgiving.”
“That is terrible. I can’t let you eat Chinese food alone. You should have dinner with me and my family.”
“But…,” I thought for a second, “What about Luke? Won’t he be there?”
“Probably, he always is. But, you are my guest, not his.”
“It might be a little bit awkward. I don’t know if I will feel comfortable with that.”
“Look, I totally understand. But, I’m not letting you stay here and sulk during the vacation break. Plus, I really need someone to ride along with me back home.”
I took a moment to think about Jessica’s proposal. Maybe she had a point. I could use a home cooked meal. Eating at the cafeteria everyday was getting old.
“Okay, I’ll ride along with you.” I decided to give it a shot. Although, was nervous to see Luke again. On the other hand, maybe it was my chance to win him back.
“Oh, there is one last thing we need to do before we go.”
Oh no, what could Jessica be telling me now.
“Katelyn, I love you and all. I mean you are a really nice girl. But, you seriously need a makeover.”
My eyes opened in shock. I know she meant well, but I wasn’t a prissy girl like her. Jessica was so pretty and always dressed so cute. Me, on the other hand, never wore makeup and totally looked the part of a struggling college student. Sometimes I wondered what Luke saw in me. I tried to dress up for him, but I really didn’t know how to make myself pretty.
“I’ll telling you, once I get done with you, you will be a total knockout. Luke will be so mad he broke up with you.”
I couldn’t help but get giddy. I had never had a makeover before. I always loved watching shows on TV where people underwent dramatic beauty transformations. This was my chance to pretend I was a star now.
* * * *
“So what do you think?” Jessica asked me after putting the final touches on my makeover.
I turned around and looked into the full-length mirror in our shared dorm room.
“Wow, I look so different.”
“Well, that is the point. Less like a farm girl and more like a sexy scarlet.”
I could hardly recognize myself. I didn’t realize how dramatic a makeover could be. Jessica took me out shopping for new clothes and helped me get a ridiculously expensive haircut. At first, I was very resistant to getting my hair colored. But, Jessica talked me into putting heavy blond streaks in my hair to give me more of that sex kitten look.
Jessica had also convinced me to try contact lenses. She said I looked too much like a librarian. I had grown to like wearing glasses because it gave me a studious look. But, Jessica thought I needed to step things up. Wearing glasses made me look innocent and sweet. Ditching the glasses gave me more sex appeal.
My makeup may have been a little overdone, but I liked it. Now I had smoky eyes makeup, which I thought made my eyes look sultry. I certainly couldn’t have pulled off that look wearing glasses. Jessica also got me a pushup bra to accentuate my breasts, which looked amazing with my new deep v-cut dress. I was happy it made me look like I had boobs.
One thing was for certain, Luke would regret breaking up with me. I would be sure to rub it in when I saw him at Jessica’s parents home. I was not going down without a fight.
* * * *
The drive to Jessica’s parents house took an hour or so. By the time we arrived, I was both hungry and nervous. This would be the first time that I’d seen Luke in almost a month.
Jessica’s parents had a very large home. It was obvious that she came from money. It was a stark contrast to the modest upbringing that I had in Maine.
“Hello Mom, Dad, this is my roommate Katelyn.”
Her parents looked a lot like Barbie and Ken in this New England town.
“Nice to meet you.” I smiled as they greeted me.
“Well, aren’t you cute as a button.” Her mom added.
I was a little embarrassed by the comment. But, her parents were really nice and sweet to me.
I looked around, but didn’t see Luke anywhere.
“Where is Luke?” Jessica asked her mom.
“You know Luke, he is always late.”
I sat on the couch and struck up a conversation with Jessica’s dad. Her mom offered me a drink, which I sipped with straw so I wouldn’t mess up my lipstick.
“Do you like football?” The father asked me.
“Sure, who doesn’t?” I lied.
“You hear that honey?” The father yelled at his wife. “This girl likes football!”
I thought the parents were adorable. They clearly were still in love with each other.
The father then went into a full blown conversation about football. Apparently, he had played professionally. B
ut, he hurt his knee in his second season with the Chicago Bears, which sidelined his career. Now he was some type of hedge fund manager in Boston.
“You know, my son plays football?”
“Oh really, is he any good?” I responded.
“Oh, Luke is a natural, I think he will go pro like his old man.”
“You must be proud.” I said appeasing the father.
“Now now, don’t bore this pretty girl with your football stories.” The mother told her husband as she came over and sat on the couch with us.
“We were just talking about Luke.” The father said proudly.
“Do we have to talk about Luke and his football career?” Jessica now joined the conversation.
“Don’t be jealous of your big brother.” The mother addressed her daughter.
It was obvious Luke was the favorite of the family.
“I just wish he would settle down with a nice girl.” The mother spoke softly and took a deep breath.
“Katelyn, are you single?” I heard as the mother now turned her attention to me.
I could already see where this was going. The mother was apparently taken with me in the short time I was there. I guess she did not know I had dated her son.
“Luke is a great guy. Really handsome.” The mother was making the case for her son. Normally, it wouldn’t be a hard sale. Luke was most girls dream man.
“Too bad he’s too dumb for a girl like Katelyn. You know, she’s on a full ride academic scholarship.” Jessica jumped in to save me.
Before the mother was able to respond, I could hear the front door open and Luke came in.
It must have been a real shock to him to see me sitting there on the couch with his parents. I knew that Jessica would not tell him I was coming. I think part of her was waiting, like me, to see the look on his face.
“Hey brother, I would like you to meet my roommate Katelyn.” Jessica played it off like this was the first time we had meet.
Luke didn’t say a word. He just kept staring at me.
“Cat got your tongue son, say hi to this pretty girl.” The mother intervened.
