The gymnasium

You notice some banners on a building across the grass; it seems like there's some sort of sports event for the girls volleyball team scheduled.

Perfect, you think as your mind conjures up images of fit women, maybe an orgy or two...

"Hey, Courtney?" you say, turning towards her and your cousin. "I think we should have your birthday party here. Why don't you and Erica set that up while I go have some fun?"

"Oh, well of course! I hope the school doesn't mind" Courtney replies with a smile.

"There shouldn't be a problem...just tell them I told you it'd be fine. Oh, and if you see any good-looking girls, be sure to invite them too."

"Okay John, we'll get that all ready. Let's go, Erica."

You turn to see Erica has attracted a few eyes from guys, ogling her skimpy outfit. As she walks by to follow Courtney, you slap her ass. "Ooh, you jerk," she says, giggling.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" A pale, dark-haired girl dressed in light blue jeans and a leather jacket is making her way towards you. She looks hot enough to start having some fun, but you want to hear what she has to say first.

"I'm sorry, do I know you?"

"No, but I saw what you did to that girl and I have to say that was very rude. You can't just **** women like that!" Her shocked tone turned some heads as she continued to berate you. "And...and...are you in undewear right now?"

"Oh that, it's okay. Erica's my cousin, and I already let her know I would be using her body this morning," you explain cheerfully. "And the boxers are just because I didn't want to get cum all over my pants, you know?"

"Oh well, that's...I'm sorry, I didn't realize she was...sorry I snapped at you," she replies, blushing with embarrassment.

"Oh, well it's no problem...I can't blame you for an honest mistake now, can I?" you say, your focus still on the gym. "But I wouldn't mind a little help with something."

"Of course, what do you need help with?" she asked eagerly.

"Well I noticed the volleyball team is playing today in the gym and, well, I wanted to get in so that I could have some fun with the girls before the game starts. I was hoping that you could help me get in?"

"Oh, that's simple enough. Just follow me, mister..?"

"John Doe"

"Okay Mr. Doe," she said as she started leading you across the path. "My name's Ashley."

"Nice to meet you," you reply absentmindedly as your attention is captured by all the girls passing you on their way to class. Some appear to notice you staring at them; you suppose they're not used to men eyeing their bodies so openly.

And this is just the start. You think of the possibilities of what you could do, where you could go. All of it still feels like a dream...how was it even possible? But that doesn't matter anymore, does it?

"Well here you are," Ashley says, recapturing your attention as you arrive at the main entrance.

The ticket girl, a busty girl wearing a black and white formal uniform, flashes you both a smile.. "Hi there, do you have tickets? Or a student ID?" Ashley pulls out her card and show her. "How about you, sir?"

"Oh it's okay, you can just let me in."

"But..." Ashley looked confused. "...I thought you needed me to get you in there?"

"Well actually, I guess I was just messing with you. Still, thanks for walking me over."

"Oh..." Ashley said, her voice trailing off.

"Well you know, you two girls could do something else for me," you tell them, turning to see a bit of a line forming.

The ticket girl cocks her head to one side. "Hmm?"

"What is it Mr. Doe?" Ashley asks, crossing her arms

As they watch, you hook your thumbs onto the waistband of your boxers and drop them to the floor.

"Oh...my...god..." a girl behind you gasps. The ticket girl blushes and turns away, while Ashley simply stares, her mouth opening and closing as she tries to process what's happening.

You turn and faced the crowd to see that some girls are turning away, others have started leaving, and a few have their eyes fixed below your belt.

"What are you doing, this is...I don't...oh...no..." Ashley stutters finally.

"Excuse me." you say loudly as you notice some of the men in the crowd coming towards you. "Don't be alarmed, I'm simply getting a favor from these two girls. You see, I'm pretty horny and they're turning me on, so..." As you speak to the crowd, their expressions seem to lighten a bit.

"And you there, miss," you continue, gesturing to the girl that first reacted, and is still staring at your crotch."

"Kim," she replies, without taking her eyes off of your shaft.

"Why don't you give me a handjob while these girls and I go find a place inside to sit?"

Stepping forward, she puts her hand on your cock and starts stroking, biting her lower lip as she follows you inside the building.

"Follow me, ladies," you say to Ashley and the ticket girl.

As you head down the hallway and Kim continues to jack you off, you reach over and begin to grope the ticket girl's breasts. Brushing aside her skinny black tie, you cup and squeeze one of her large mounds.

Hearing some noise ahead, you look up to see the entrance to the main stadium, where the game is about to take place. You also hear some bustling and talking coming from the two doors opposite the gym, marked 'Home' and 'Away;' the teams must still be getting ready in their locker rooms.

You get excited as you start to think of the possibilities. You could try out one of the teams, or head into the stands and have some fun with the crowd. Then again, your hand is already wrapped around a beautiful girl's breast while another pulls on your cock...you could always just start here.