1. Winning Over the Football Team


    Date: 12/24/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: wchristyw, Source: LushStories

    DISCLAIMER: I'm English, so for those of you in the US, *Football* is Soccer. Sweat laced my athletic figure as I pushed my body to the limit. I was the only girl in an all-male football team, which brought a number of obstacles for me to overcome. My footballing talents set me on par with the boys, but physically it was tough. The boys threw their weight around. Knowing I was better than them, they would try to bully me into submission. My presence in the team threatened their masculinity, they were convinced it was a ploy by the coach to get publicity for the club, or even to make the opposition take pity on the team with the girl. I didn't take any notice, I kept my head down, kept working. I knew that to gain my team-mates respect I would have to be an incredible footballer, so I worked. The sun was setting. All the boys would be at home now, watching TV or in the pub socialising. Me though, I'd be in the gym. I knew that the natural female form meant I lacked the upper-body strength to match the boys, so I worked harder than them to match. I would tie my long, beautiful chestnut brown hair into a ponytail during matches or while exercising, but it got in the way, it was a distraction. Worse, it was a vulnerability, the referee would look away and the opposition, or even jealous team-mates, would pull my hair to get under my skin. I saw one outcome; cutting my hair into a short messy-bob style. I treat my body methodically, consistently improving it, I admit I was ...
    ruthless in the way I drove myself without distraction; I had no time for partying, no time for friends, and certainly no time for relationships. Training made the boys take note of my ability, a hushed respect began to spread around, but still the boys thought little of me, they still patronised and disrespected me. I had my own private quarters, with a personal shower and locker. It was given to me when I first joined the team officially, however it just proved to be another source of jealousy for the boys. I checked around my dressing room and outside to make sure the boys weren't engaging in some voyeurism. Confident I had my privacy, I turned on the shower and let the room fill with warm steam before dropping my towel. The steam gave my naturally olive skin-tone an oily appearance. Water trickled down my nude figure, I grabbed some soap and lathered it into my hands before massaging it into my slender arms, as much of my toned back as I could reach, and my stomach, brushing over the abs that were just beginning to peek through. I then switched my attention to my cleanly shaved groin. I washed thoroughly, enjoying the sensations my hands were giving me. I reached around, lathering up my plump bottom. I then worked my way back up my finely tuned feminine physique, and rubbed the soap into my pert breasts; a very healthy 34b in size. My dark areola were small and my nipples were standing fully erect. I tweaked them with my fingers as my breathing shallowed, I loved that sensation. ...
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