The Results

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 points. I got a teacher.”

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 a teacher to give him their panties. It and rarely ever been done and nobody else tonight had been able to pull it off.

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

“Wait, wait, wait… He said he did 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 Miss Hewitt’s pink panties that he took from her wardrobe. He placed it out on the main table that Bryce had been standing behind.

“Have you got the pictures to prove it?” Bryce asked him, inspecting the pair.

Taking out his phone, Mark passed it over to Bryce once on his camera roll, the image of Miss Hewitt on the bed while Mark posed with the panties. It all but confirmed his story.

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

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

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.

Little did they know, they were never worn by her tonight. Obviously he wasn’t going to say anything about that to them.

“Fucking hell… Miss Hewitt” Bryce said, inspecting the panties a little more, “I’m fucking impressed. She has incredible milkers.”

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 that pink pair of panties as if it a trophy signalling his success.

It wasn’t long before he had to go back home, just to wank himself off using Miss Hewitt’s panties he had so happily collected from her tonight.

The big question he had was if Miss Hewitt would remember anything that happened tonight.