For Display Only Pt. 05 - Sex Stories

For Display Only Pt. 05

... them, "I'm Travis."

"And I'm Henry," said the other.

"I'm with the community college," said Travis. "These fine friends of mine are grad students from elsewhere."

Having fun with them, "So what made you think I'd make a good darts teammate?"

"Weeellllll, I'm not sure you'd want to know that conversation."

"It wouldn't be because I'm pretty, dress sexy, your dicks probably stood at attention when I walked in the door and right now you don't give a shit about darts because you're hoping to hell you can have me later, either individually or as a group?"

If I had a mic I could have dropped it.

Stone silence. They began to look at each other, giggle a little and then Travis said, "Ahhhh, ya, to be honest that's pretty much what we were talking about. You sat down with three horny guys, what can I say?"

"Great! Now let's play darts," I said enthusiastically.

"They just called me for the pairs," said Travis. "Come on, Mara."

"What, me?"

"I'll help you, come on."

He was so sweet the way he asked I could hardly say no. He carefully put his arm around me and we were off. "You seem like a nice guy."

"I've found," he said sounding professorial, "that if you really want something you'll never get it by being an asshole."

"I'm assuming that something is me."

"I'd be a fool not to try."

"I must say, your voice is very persuasive. Instead of taking notes you should be a professor."

"I am a professor."

While I digested that bit of ...

... news we met out opponents. In an all too short time of whispering in my ear the down low basics he ended the tutorial with, "Just do your best and try for the double and triple rings." When it was my turn to throw the three darts I put up a modest score but I was mostly proud of the fact that I managed to neither hit the wall behind the board or impale some innocent bystander.

Before my next turn, Travis helped me with my stance, physically moving my front leg and, just so I wouldn't forget his ultimate intentions he patted my ass, "Go get 'em, Mara." Again, I scored a few points but exclaimed proudly that we were still way ahead. That, of course, made everybody laugh as Travis explained that accumulated scores were 'subtracted' from the starting score of 301 and in actuality we were losing.

Oh.

I realized no one had gotten a bullseye. "What's that worth?" I asked him.

"Fifty for the very middle, that's called a double bull and the next ring out is a single bull worth twenty five."

"I'm going to do the middle one," I declared confidently to the amusement of the other players. I was aiming so hard that I didn't put any mustard on the throw and my first dart fell to the floor.

"Shit."

I was getting a little intense about the game and instinctively went to retrieve my dart. When I bent over my sundress rode way up and the world got full view of my panties. I wanted to flash my panties to some guy but not in the middle of darts. The opposing team began ...