The Results. Is 5 enough?

Mark waited patiently inside the Eagle Nest as all of the football boys began to reveal who and how many panties they ended up securing over the night.

Most guys failed to get more than a couple if any. One guy who claimed to have a massive total of eight was caught out for not having any selfies. Without the proof, everyone suspected him of lying and he had no way of winning the contest.

After most of the boys had gone through their panties, it finally became Mark’s turn to reveal.

“Alright Rodgers, you’re up, how many you get?”Bryce said, looking right at him as he stood by the corner.

“5.”

There was a fair bit of whispering and a lot of the guys laughing. As the new kid on the block in this hangout, nobody expecting that Mark could actually get five girls to give him their panties in that time period.

“Bullshit. Utter Bullshit,” Dixon called out straight away from the other side of the room.

“Wait, wait, wait… He said five so let’s give him a chance to prove it, come up the front bud,” Bryce said, giving him a chance to prove them wrong.

Mark a little awkwardly walked up to the front of the room, pulling out the different panties from the night. He spread them out across the main table that Bryce had been standing behind.

Suddenly the room got a little quieter as people realised he wasn’t lying. He had actually got them.

“Wow. Impressive, you’ve got the pictures to prove it?” Bryce asked him. Taking out his phone, Mark passed it over to Bryce once on his camera roll, images with all the girls over the night confirmed his story.

Bryce nodded his head while starting to smile, “Fuck yeah, we have a new leader!!! Mark got Five!!”

Most of the boys began to cheer. They clapped and made noise, shouting things out. That was a bit of respect that Mark was really looking for. Not only could he match it with them on the field, but also off the field. It was very much the boost he needed for his social status.

“Fucking Jess…” Bryce said, holding up her lacy black thong that was soaked from her juices just moments earlier, “I’m fucking impressed.”

For a bit, Mark had thought he won, that wasn’t until Derek Marotta, the biggest ladies man on the team and all-round asshole, came up the front with seven.

Although he didn’t win the contest, Mark was happy with the end results. Across the rest of the night, the guys hung out at the Eagle Nest, Mark held onto those pairs of panties as if they were a trophy signalling his success.

It wasn’t long before he had to go back home, just to wank himself off using all of the panties he had so happily collected across the night.

He found it hard to complain as he began to cum all over himself that night, Jess’s wet panties in his mouth, Ali and Jenn’s wrapped around his cock and Maple and Eliza’s tied around his hands.