A 5 mile run!

After about 5 minutes, the gym fills up with horny women all giving you glances towards your crotch. Surprisingly, you manage to keep your cool and don’t pop a boner, as you look down at the ground thinking about boring things like statistics and some chemical reactions you barely remember learning about today.

But their comments are far from distracting as you hear both compliments, praise, and disgust over your nude body.

“I don’t think he’ll ever get old~”

“Did you see what he did to Monk? God, I wish I was as lucky as her!”

“I hope he keeps to himself today. I couldn’t stand watching his boner flail about yesterday.”

As you listen in on the gossip, you wonder where Rachel is, the very forthcoming artist student you got to meet quite well yesterday. She doesn’t seem like the kind of gal to be late for classes.

Toooooooooot

You turn your head to the loud whistle noise from behind, obviously coming from Coach Diana. Like yesterday, she seems incredibly happy to see you here.

“Alright Ladies, and Heath… we’re going to be running the 5 mile today, and I won’t take any excuses to not run it, especially you stud!” Diana says with an almost contagious excitement and determination.

“5 miles?! I can barely run one mile, let alone 5 in the nude…” It sounds like a daunting task, and it is. All you can really do is pray that the other girls won’t outclass you immediately. The best way to make your embarrassing situation worse is having the entire class wait on your slow ass as you run the rest of the 5 miles.

“Come on! We don’t have all day, follow me out to the track!” Diana says before opening a door on the other side of the gym. From where you’re sitting, you can see a large track that loops in on itself surrounded by wire fence and what looks like trees and bushes. Hopefully, your nudity won’t be exposed to any outside on lookers.

As Diana leaves through the doors, the other students get up from the ground and follow her out. Doing as you were told, you get up as well and begin exiting out of the gymnasium. Unsurprisingly, your efforts to even escape the gym are rewarded with the other students behind you slapping your butt, either with the full **** of a pick up truck or a gentle, more teasing spanking. You’re still not too sure whether more women are actually horny for you, or if they’re just degrading you. Either way, your try to ignore them, covering your flaccid cock with your hands to prevent any feelers that you might walk past.

And like clockwork, several girls decide to slow down their pace to walk along side you. Your nerves are on high alert as two tall looking students, one with black hair and the other with blonde begin chatting with you.

“Hey there Heath~ How’s your day been going?” The blonde woman says with a sultry smile.

“Erm, g-good…” You simply reply. You square your shoulders and make sure your hands are covering every inch of your cock and balls.

“Great! Have you had time to have some fun, ehh? I mean, you we won’t tell…” The woman with black hair asks, he eyes glued to your crotch.

“God, these girls have no chill…”

“N-No! I don’t know w-what you’re talking a-about!” You say, sweat dripping down your brow.

“Aww man… That must suck for you, Heathy… Why don’t me and Veronica help you have a good time? We can always hide behind a bush or tree if you don’t want the others to see…” The black haired woman says. You almost can’t believe what she just said to you, but it for sure sounded like she wanted to have a threesome with you! Your heart races at the idea of having sex with these two beautiful women, but there’s no way you could get away with it, and you’re already on thin ice with Ophelia.

“Yeah, plus I wanna know if the rumor is true. Do you really have a 7 incher down there? I was out of town yesterday and couldn’t see for myself…” Veronica says, licking her lips as she trails her fingers down your back. You feel goosebumps all over your spine as your feel acrylic nails slide down your bare back, stopping at your rotund butt cheek.

You feel your heart racing as her fingers make small curled along your ass cheek, temptingly teasing you with a forceful squeeze. You can feel your cock stiffening within your hands as these girls touch you some more, with the black haired chick rubbing her hand up and down your bare thigh.

“Hell, why don’t we just stay back and fuck in the showers, just the three of us, Heathy… Wouldn’t you love that…” The black haired woman whispers in your ear.

While yes, you would most definitely love to have a threesome with these beautiful women, you can’t help but feel that Diana would instantly know you weren’t outside, eventually getting yourself caught, which would not be a good look. It takes a whole lot of willpower for you to resists their temptations as you are just barely near the exit.

“Come on, Nudie McCoy… what’s your answer?” Veronica asks. Suddenly, you feel her fingers dig into your plump rear as she squeezes your ass firmly. You just barely manage yourself, suppressing an embarrassing moan.

This final lewd gesture is all you needed to know that being around these horny women will only make your resolve weaker, so, you take the initiative and walk away from them. You close your eyes and quickly get the hell out of these with your dignity mostly intact before you could make another embarrassing mistake.

“Ahh man!” Veronica laments.

“Maybe we were a bit too forward? I mean, that’s usually what guys like though, right?” The black haired woman says.

“Great! Now what am I supposed to do? I’m horny and disappointed!” Veronica says, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Hmmm… how about we make out in the showers, just the two of us?” The black haired woman asks. Veronica takes a couple seconds to think before replying.

“Sure, why not babe!” Veronica enthusiastically says before grabbing the black haired woman’s hand. The two then walk backwards towards the locker rooms.

Finally outside, you get a better look at the track. It’s a large circular track stretching around for what looks like half a mile. It’s possibly one of the largest tracks you’ve ever seen in your life. It’s made of a black concrete that looks almost brand new surprisingly.

Surrounding the track is wire fencing to the east and west of the track, to which on the other side of each fence is class rooms from different buildings, and in front of you to the north is a giant forest park, with what looks like a fountain at the entrance.

“A built in park? What does this school not have?” You whisper to yourself.

You line up against the track with everyone else, not so eagerly waiting for the coach to signal the start of the run.