Episode 2: I LOVE BIG JOCKS ... COCKS, TOO!

“It was a good distance between where I was and the location of DICK’S Sporting Goods, so I eyeballed other clothing stores where I might find something interesting to add to my wardrobe. Obviously a trip to Victoria’s Secret for underwear seemed logical but I already had invested in a large number of dainties using my last paycheck. Now I didn’t buy into lingerie all that much at this point because let’s face it I didn’t have a boyfriend to wear it for. When and if that time came I would go all out on that type of clothing. I’d rather use my money to buy sexy revealing clothes that didn’t necessarily mean slut, but did say look at me boys. Closer ... that’s it. Closer! I’m being dramatic. Closer the better in my opinion!

“What I lacked in athleticism I made up for in theatrics. For the record I’ve been in a good number of school plays over the years. Being on a stage excited me. Wish I could sing, but I certainly wasn’t blessed with a Britney Spears voice, body more like. I’ll settle for that.

“Realizing I didn’t have too much time to waste I went in search of Dick’s. The store, not the genitals. Well, maybe, we’ll see how brave I get around Kyle Samson. So, get your minds out of the gutter. Just kidding! To be honest I prefer you keep it there. It makes me feel like I’m on the right track with who I want to be. Yes, as much as I deny being a slut, my brain is saying go for it. I guess the more I see guys like the two sniffing my every footstep, the more I want to tease and flaunt it. Right, this second, I’m as wet as I’ve ever been. Not sorry for the TMI! Between letting Jamie see my panties then teasing the two guys hoping to corner me my hormones are on fire. This is so much fun.

“As I reached the sporting goods store I walked around for a bit. Not seeing Kyle I worried I might have missed him. I couldn’t ask another associate about him or it would have looked obvious I was tracking him down like some stalker. After searching high and low I suddenly saw him and another boy I didn’t know, from school, so probably from another school somewhere in the city. They were joining efforts in bringing out a display of hockey sticks. Nervously, I decided it would be now or never so I approached both of them.

“Acting lost until Kyle noticed me he finally called out my name. Wow! He remembered it. We were never friends just classmates in passing. I do remember him taunting me back when I was less attractive. Nothing brutal but he still capitalized on his jock status as a douche, combining forces with other jocks to be part of their inner circle. Back then I had small tits and a bigger ass. Jocks seldom went after girls like that. Now might be a different story. He has seen me a few times since I blossomed out more but never so much as commented on my changes. Acknowledging Kyle, I stepped up to the two of them with a confused look.

“After a greeting that felt genuine he asked what I had been doing since graduation, thus I filled him in on my boring career with the Park District. The other boy seemed to appreciate my looks he couldn’t stop smiling and staring me up and down. I liked that. I knew my outfit wasn’t out of place and revealing at that point so his attentiveness was surely on the real me. That made my day even better. He was kind of handsome. Eying his name tag I discovered his name to be Scott. Helloooo, Scott!

“I enquired about a jersey, asking if they could help me locate one that I might look good in. Both of them jumped at the chance to abandon the hockey sticks. I followed Kyle through the store with Scott trailing behind us. I needed to know if Scott was looking at my ass so I scoped out a mirror in passing. Sure enough, he was. From there I moved too close to an endcap with men’s belts on it.

“Nudging them with a shoulder some fell to the floor. I immediately faked a disturbing yelp and knelt down to pick them up. Scott crouched with me and I allowed him a brief shot up my micro mini skirt. Yellow panties in full bloom. My poncho style shirt easily fanning forward in the cleavage showing off my bulging breasts under pressure. He looked, I sheepishly smiled.

“Behind me Kyle stood waiting, very closely. I looked up directly into his crotch and turned beet red in the face. I’m not certain if he did that on purpose, being so close or whether he just wasn’t thinking. Everything was brief as Scott placed the belts back on their hooks. Kyle acted like a gentleman and offered me a hand up. Accepting it, I faced him and delivered my best performance of bulging eyes and nibbled lower lip in seeing his erection beneath his jeans. No mistaking that big boy, it took up half of his pant leg. I wasn’t even trying that hard yet. In my devilish mind I could only imagine how hard he might have gotten if I had shown him my panties instead. Standing close to Kyle I could almost say that if I stepped forward an inch my chest would touch his abdomen. I can honestly admit I wanted to but dimwit me kept it in check.

“Calling myself a klutz I feigned embarrassment, they consoled me with a simple no biggy. Even as I stood close to Kyle, Scott somehow found himself very close to me from behind. I felt like a sandwich was being built. Looking up at an angle I realized Scott looking over my shoulder and down my shirt. He quickly averted his eyes when I busted him. I played naïve and merely studied his reaction. Before any words were exchanged Kyle stepped back and told me the clothing section was this way. Scott trailed me very closely. He did compliment me on my yummy body spray.

“Searching amid the jersey section Kyle asked what team I was rooting for. Knowing nothing about sports period, outside of basics I told him I just wanted a comfy night shirt to sleep in. Something not itchy, nobody would really see it outside my family. It was then that I caught a glimpse of Scott’s crotch, he was getting a hard on too. I was loving this.

“Knowing the effects I was introducing them to made me feel really sexy. Keeping things moving I told them to choose a team. If I liked it I’d consider it. Being avid supporters of our own city of Indianapolis they obviously chose the Colts. The colors of white and royal blue were nice. Wearing a horseshoe not so much but this was just a simple night shirt I thought.

“Kyle handed me a large after determining my size, holding it up to me as if dressing me himself. I know my eyes flared with excitement at his attentiveness toward detail. He told me that a large should give me room to breath. I wasn’t a big girl anymore so I tended to agree. I did notice something about the jersey, it had thin little airholes in it that would make it easy to see what was beneath. Was he imagining my nakedness under it? Scott was grinning like the Devil over Kyle’s shoulder. I’m pretty sure he was at least. So, thrilling!