Popular in College By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome. There are many reasons why some kids are popular in college! Popular in College Simon was in a rush, the lad was late for college, and with his attendance record it wouldn't be a good to turn up after everyone else had gone into lessons! He'd started with a gentle walk then after looking at his watch he'd upped this to a faster pace, then he'd moved into a bit of a trot and now he was taking a 'steady jog' to get to lessons on time. And if time didn't move so quickly he would have to 'up this' further into a full-on sprint! But he knew a couple of short cuts, one of which was to turn down Riverside Road, a very nice little residential street and one that he knew quite well, having used this short cut many times beforehand. As he made his way down the road, at a steadily increasing pace, he wonders if he would see ... ... 'Oh, Yes, there she was!' Simon had been down this road on many occasion, not always as a short cut to get to college, the road did have 'other reason's' for him to use this. The main reason was the woman who lived half way down on the left-hand side, she was ... ... Well she was quite something! And almost as if she knew he was about to past by, there was the woman 'Oh My God!' As Simon jogged on by there was 'The Woman' outside her home, number 38 Riverside Road. He name was Natisha and she was leant back against one of the pillars by the entrance to her house. It must be said that Riverside Road was quite a sort after and expensive location to live in. But it must also be said that the woman, didn't quite match the high 'upper class' image that Riverside Road was noted for! The woman, Natisha, was dressed in her normal way, revealing and quite sexy, not the normal demure and sophisticate style that was expected by the other residence in this road. She had on a pair of ankle, high heeled boots, a tight pair of white and pink denim shots, quite short indeed, and further up was a plain black boob tube top. There was a short white studded leather jacket as well, the jacket was unzipped and open to show off, 'Wow!' It was a sexy look, a bit trashy, even tartish, but even so she looked so hot! Her 'attire' clearly showed off her stunning body, as she was currently leant back against the pillar with one leg up and her high heeled boot against that pillar. Her boot was tapping away on the pillar as she looked out into the street and as Simon passed by, almost as if she was waiting and was now impatient. He slowed down to take in the awesome sight of the woman, not just because of the way she was dressed but also how she looked. Her legs where long, firm and toned, her abs where on display and looked hard, sturdy and flat, but her face looked, somewhat annoyed! The woman had a stern appearance about her, even though she was dressed provocatively and sexy, her stance was alluring and temptations, the look on her face was one of frustration. As if she was waiting for something, someone, looking out for a particular person and whoever this was, was late! Even though her body was stunning, her face was something else, she was by no means unattractive, but she was not an obvious attractive or gorgeous woman. Her face was plain, but as you looked, and the more you looked, the more good looking and striking she became, strange that. She was a woman of a certain age, late 30's or there about, maybe older, maybe not. With her short alban hair and hazel eyes, that at the moment where quite sharp and piercing, which also matched her current harsh expression. Simon had seen this woman before, he couldn't fail not to have notice her, and had seen her when she'd smiled, and on those times, when she smiles, her whole face light up and she has the most pleasant look about her. She was one of these women with just two expression, happy smiley, or intimidating and firm. Today as he jogged on by it was the latter expression that now looked back at him as he went by. Simon wondered what she was waiting for, or who, or was she just stood there watching the world go by, with that firm look on her face? As he got pass number 38, he's concentration returned and he looked down at his watch 'Shit!' The lad now ran, he sprinted, he jumped over a couple of fences, one quite high, and straight through Village Green Park, instead of using the correct pathways and pedestrian routes as he so hoped he wouldn't be late. As he ran a pair of eyes watched him and his athletic approach to getting into and through the park and then over to the local college on the far side, interested eyes watched him! A few minutes later and the bell at college went to signify the start of the day's fist lesson, just as Simon leapt out of the stairwell and into the corridor on the third floor and he joined the group of 'eager' students pilling into the classroom. Tommy, looked up from his phone and smiled at Simon as he caught his breath "just made it then, what held you up?" Simon wasn't going to say it was because he'd been gawping at a woman, hoping she'd notice him looking at her, after all how childish was that? Simon quickly caught his breath and said something about sleeping in, as he had a wild night, or something like that. The fact that Tommy, the coolest kid in college had spoken to him wasn't to be over looked and Simon wanted to keep this line of chat, going as long as he could. Tommy was quite the guy around college, he was a bit of a rebel, getting up to this and that, always seeming to be in some trouble. All the lads wanted to get to know Tommy and become his friend, there was an 'understanding' that there were certain benefits to knowing Tommy and if he spoke to you, you knew you're on your way to something good! Simon kept the conversation going, even to the point where Tommy and Simon sat down next to each other at the same desk, 'Cool!' Simon's reputation was enhanced when he asked Tommy "what lesson is this?" saying he didn't have any of the text books with him that went with this subject! In fact, it was a day that was just getting better and better for Simon as Tommy laughed at almost everything he said. The pair of them were in the few lessons of the day and sat next to each other in each class, Simon felt as if he was on fire! But it had to end at lunch break, as the two 'friends' split up and went their separate ways for the afternoon lessons. Tommy received a phone call and was pulled into that as he said 'see you later' and went off. Even so Simon felt he'd had a good day, not only had he been seen with and got on with the coolest kids in college he'd also managed to get to all his lessons on time, how good was that! Later and after Simon had manged to get to all his afternoon lessons on time, another result, and he was just about to leave college, Tommy caught up with him. He was also on his way home and asked if Tommy wanted to pop around his, 'another result!' Simon was feeling great, he'd got to college, on time, had hit it off with Tommy the coolest kid in college and now there was more instore. The walk back to Tommy's was done at a more leisurely pace, than Simon's rush into college this morning. But both trips took Simon, and his new friend through Village Green Park and back down Riverside Road. In fact, the walk took both lads to number 38 Riverside Road, where Tommy lived! Simon smiled to himself as they walked down the pathway to the house, thinking about the woman he'd see stood here this morning, Tommy's Mum! The woman, Tommy's Mum, Natisha, was one of the reasons that Tommy was so popular at college, with the lads there, his Mum was hot to say the least. There was something else about this woman, if you were to believe all those silly college lad rumours, but still rumours that Simon had heard. The two lads moved down the pathway and around to the side of the house, down past where the car was parked and out the rear. The back of the house was quite large, large indeed, as were all the properties in Riverside Road. The lads made their way to the rear of the garden where there was a largish outhouse building, a wooden structure that at first glance could have been mistaken for a garage, or workshop. "Just need to go and see my Mum" Tommy said, Simon was pleased with this, a 'benefit' of being friends with Tommy meant seeing his Mum! But there was another side to this as 'Mummy' did insist that when her Son brought any friends home they were brought to and introduce to her! And so, Simon was being taken to the rear outhouse for his introduction, as the lads walked towards the building there was a faint, muffled 'noise' coming from the building. As the two got closer, so this 'noise' became louder, clearer and sounded a bit like ... ... ? Simon had this idea it sounded like one of those rough contact sports being played by the sports students when they're in the sports hall, something like that. As they got to the outbuilding Tommy opened the door and the two lads went inside. Tommy went in first followed by Simon and as they entered OOOWWWHHH! THUD! The sounds where now very clear, SMACK! OOUUCCHHHH! And it almost sounded as there was a fight going on! Simon quickly moved to the side of his new best friend to try and see what was going on, "OH!" 'Well that was surprising!' Simon stood there and was, to say the least shocked as he could now clearly see into this outbuilding and what was going on. The building itself was quite large inside, the roof was open and there where beams that criss crossed high above. Part of the area above was coved in planks and there was a wooden ladder that went up to this obvious storage area. It almost had a feel of some quant old country barn, but when Simons eyes came down further there was a clear different use for this outbuilding than just use for storage. The rest of the 'barn' was laid out as a gym, a training room, a ... ... Well from what was going on in the middle of the main area all Simon could think of was a 'fighting room!' The gym and training part was quite plain to see, a couple of those large boxing punch bags hung down from the exposed beams, there was a running machine in one corning and in the opposite a rowing machine. In between these was one of those compact multi-gyms with a different active on each side of the contraption. There were other bits and pieces scattered around the place and along the side of the room, weights, speed bags, even one of those kick boxing dummies. So, it was pretty obvious what this place was used for, or so Simon thought. With all that taken quickly in it was now the middle of the room that held the lads gaze and where all those sounds where coming from. The main middle area was coved with those typical large sports mats, on them was two people, a man and a woman. The woman was Natisha, Tommy's Mum and the man, well Simon recognised him as someone who lived nearby to the college, but that was it. Simon stood there open mouthed and just watched as the woman was clearly hitting the man, who himself was evidently in great pain, as she hit him again and again. So, as the lad tried to work out what this wired scene before him was, the woman just carried on ... ... WHACK! The man was Alec, he wasn't anything special just an ordinary man in his 30's who was feed up with the antics of a local lad called Tommy. This lad who went to the nearby college was becoming a nuisance, he was rude, messy, a skate boarding 'little oik!' Someone who brought down the tone of the neighbourhood and obviously needed some strong discipline in his life. So, Alec had gone around for a chat with his Mother about his son's behaviours. Mind you his Mother also had a bit of a reputation, she'd been seen 'flirting' around the area and dressed liked a 'tart', and those where some of the more polite words that had been used! Alec had heard that the woman had been 'challenged' about her son's and her behaviour before. But strangely nothing had seemed to happen, but now it was Alec's turn to sort this all out and he was very confident he would get results. He'd seen the woman earlier as he'd gone to the shops for his morning paper, stood there looking as if she was some street walker, and by the looks of it she was eyeing up the young lads as they all headed off towards the local college 'disgusting!' She'd even given 'him' a dirty glare for looking at her, 'how rude she was.' Further down the road and to top it all Alec was nearly run into by an obviously late lad running up the road, this wasn't putting him in a good mood. A short while later and Alec had met Gavin in the paper shop and, like two old women, these men had gossiped, then condemned and found 'that woman', and her rude Son, guilty of being unsuitable for this area. Gavin was also enraged by all this and said he'd had enough, he was going around there, after he'd read his paper, to tell the woman what he thought of her and her Son. And as Alec walked home, had a cup of tea, read his paper, had another cup of tea, he realised Gavin was right. So, he would go around there and do the same, this woman and her Son needed to know that all the community was thinking the same about her, 'but first another cup of tea!' So, it was later that afternoon when Alex found himself knocking on number 38, but unfortunately no one answered. The man went around to the rear of the house to see if anyone was in the garden, that was when he noticed some muffled sounds coming from the largish outbuilding in the garden. Someone must be in there, and it was probably that woman, so he'd gone to speak with her. Back to the present and as Simon entered the building he got quite a surprise, firstly the room itself, a homemade fitness room and also the fight that was taking place in the middle of the room! There was the woman, Natisha, Tommy's Mother, she was out of her slutty cloths and now wearing something just as 'eye catching!' She had on a pair of multi-coloured training shoes then her long legs were open and free to be admired, as she wore just a pair of black and purple tight sports shorts. The woman's flat, firm, strong stomach was again on show and up further was a sports top, unsurprising it hugged her chest and the yellow, blue and black top completed her 'workout' look. But what kind of workout was this as at the moment the woman looked as if she was in a fight with a man? Plus, this was a one-sided fight and Simon was trying to get his head around all this, 'was this some kind of training session?' But even that didn't make sense as the man, her 'opponent' didn't look as if he knew what was going on and he certainly wasn't dressed for the part. The man was dressed in his normal everyday cloth and not the sort you would wear for a 'training session!' Simon recognised him as a local man who lived close to the college, someone who was a bit of a moaner who liked to shout at and complain about the young students all the time. But now the man was doing a different kind of moaning, SMACK! OOOOHHH! Simon watched as this man and Natisha stood in front of each other in the centre of the room, and as the woman had just sent her clenched fists out, straight and into the man's face. The man's head went driving backwards and immediately bounced back again, Alec felt that blow, his head stung, his face throbbed and his eyes took a second or two before they focused back on the woman who's hit him, SMACK! Her next blow came in and sent the whole of the man backwards, he staggered a couple of steps, he was shaken up, hurt and not sure what to do next, he was in trouble now. The man's face was bloody as if he'd already been in a real fist fight, there'd been blood on that face even before the woman's fist had just spanked him a few seconds ago, so, what else had gone on? As the man staggered, a confused Simon was still getting to grips with all this, 'what was going on?' It was now the shocked lad became even more confused as a moan from over in the corner grabbed his attention, this came from another man, a man that looked as if he'd been given a good hiding and had been almost knocked out, 'what the hell. Two men?' But if Tommy had brought Simon here a bit earlier it would have all been made clear ... ... ! Some 20 minutes or so earlier and the keep fit fanatic Natisha had been in her own private built workout and training room, the building at the rear of the garden. Somewhere she could go to and get a good sweat on and let out her frustrations. She was well into her session when there had been a caller to the house, Gavin had come around to have a word with this woman that lived at number 38 and let her know that she was not the type of neighbour people wanted around here. After his conversation with Alec he'd thought about this a bit too much and made his mind up that something needed to be done, so he was going to do it! He realised the woman was not in the house so went to check out the garden, he'd heard some noises coming from a small barn looking building at the bottom of the garden, 'she must be in there.' As he walked into the building there was the woman he'd come to speak to, she was dressed for the fitness session she was obviously taking part in and how she looked didn't go 'unnoticed' by Gavin. But he'd come her for something else, to talk to her, he moved inside and up to her. Natisha had seen this man enter out of the corner of her eye, but ignored him, as she laid into the punch bag she was working on, she still had another minute to go and wasn't going to stop for anyone, let along some random man that walked in on her training session, WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! She carried on hitting that bag as Gavin got closer and up by the side of her, he tried to speak, repeating himself a couple of times, but she still ignored him. This just went to make Gavin more frustrated with the woman, finally he took charge and, THUD! He grabbed onto the punch bag as the woman hit it and held it firm, his face was now quite stern and determined, "I've come here to talk to you, not to be ignored!" Natisha had a different look, as her eyes came up from the bag and over to the man, she just stared at him, an emotionless stare that was just a bit too wired for the man. But he noticed something else as the woman stared at him, the sweat that was now apparent and running down her toned body. One particular bead of sweat stood out and grabbed his attention, he could see it slowly run down from her forehead, down her cheek and towards her neck. Gavin mumbled something as the woman carried on staring back at him as both her hands now came to rest on the punch bag, but, for some reason, all Gavin could focus on was that bead of sweat and it carried on its journey. Down her neck, it travelled, down to her chest and now veered off towards the valley in-between her breasts! Natisha noticed his wondering eyes, she wasn't happy and took exception to the fact that her session had been interrupted by ... ... who was he anyway? Well it really didn't matter he'd already annoyed her so that was all that counted now, WHACK! The woman swung the punch bag hard into the man stood there, admiring that bead of sweat that had now disappeared deep down her cleavage, knocking him backwards and off his feet at the same time. Gavin tumbled and landed on the floor and now Natisha steps away from the punch bag and towards him WHACK! The stunned man hadn't seen what hit him, just felt it, a sharp blow that drove hard into his body as he lay there on the floor. The man winched, jolted and rolled over on the floor due to that blow, he gritted his teeth and closed his eye tight shut as his whole body tightened up and he tried to deal with the pain. But Gavin's time on the floor was short lived as Natisha decided his rude behaviour needed to be address, properly! His head was jerked upwards as the woman had reached down, grabbed him by his hair and dragged him sharply up off of the floor. Gavin was still confused so it was an easy task to lead the man back up onto his feet. As he came upwards the woman couldn't resist taking advantage of the man's disorientated state, WHACK! Her fist went onto his gut making Gavin double over THUD! Followed by the woman lifting her knee up quickly and pounding the man in his chest as he fell forwards. The double blow made Gavin shudder, his legs wobbled, he was hurt and unsteady on his feet, an ideal position for Natisha to grab him by his top, then yank the doubled over man upwards and then pushed him backwards. He took and couple of steps rearwards, trying to steady himself, but still he stepped backwards and away from the woman. Even though his brain was a bit of a mush right now he knew this could only be a good thing, put some distance between him and her, WHACK! OOOOUUUHHHH! Well that's what he thought and hoped, the only thing was that as he went backwards and away from her, he was now at the right distance for the woman to practice her twisting swivel kicks. In the blink of an eye he was at just the right distance from her, Natisha's eyes focused in on her target, she turned, just slightly, her leg moved backwards. The second this all took seemed to last a long time, now she grinned, her eyes closed a little as she confirmed every last detail and she twisted. Her leg came around, it travelled hard and very fast around and upwards, so fast Gavin saw nothing, but felt everything. The man felt the blow that made his head almost burst open, he felt the training shoe as it slammed into the side of his head, he felt his body move, fall, almost fly, and then he felt nothing. The kick was good, the aim perfect, a solid blow to take the man off his feet and send him flying, so he landed some way off against the far wall in a heap of jolting, defeated man. It was at this point that Natisha received her second visitor and her second interruption of the day. Alec had also gone to number 38 to 'talk' to this woman, he'd also gone to the house, but no one was there and like his friend Alec had decide to have a look around the property. He'd also seen the building at the rear of the garden, he'd heard some muffled sounds coming from it and decided to go and investigate. As Alec, had tried the door and found it unlock he'd heard a thundering sound, quickly followed by a loud bang, as if something had fallen, something large had come down hard. He had a strange feeling about this but still pushed the door open and went inside. As he stepped through the door he took in all the surroundings, just as Gavin had, the room, the equipment all-round the place, the woman stood there looking at him with that stern expression on her face. Lastly, he noticed the man on the floor, the man all crumpled up, the man who looked as if he was hurt, broke and unconscious, even if his body was still jerking every few seconds. It didn't take long for Alec to realise what had happened here, even if it seemed unlikely, unbelievable it seemed to be the only thing that could have happened, his friend had been ... ... OOOHHHHH! THUD! Before Alec could finish his own thought the woman had been on him, Natisha had stormed up to this new intruder, reached out grabbed him, yanked him to her, turned and thrown the man down to the floor, all in a split second and another blink of an eye, another man had gone down. This woman had been disturbed once and that man had paid the price, and for it to happen a second time ... ... SMASH! ARRRRRHHHH! With the Alec on the floor the woman's foot now drove hard into his back, the base of his spine, sending a sharp, electric pain down the man's legs and up his back all at the same time. Alec's cry of pain was short lived as that sturdy trainer of Natisha now came crashing down on his head. Alec's body jolted due to the violent, thundering stomping he received, she looked down at his blood face then, unimpressed with him, she wiped the bottom of her bloody trainer across his t-shirt to get it clean. This was quickly followed by the woman leaning down, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling the dazed, hurt man upwards ... ... THUD! Again, she didn't lose the opportunity to throw her fist into his body and hurt him some more, a few more blows followed and eventually Alec was staggering back up on his feet. The bewildered man wobbled around as he shakily stood there in front of her, just as she was about to send her fist into his face the door to her training room opened again. But this time it was different, out of the corner of her eye she saw who had come in, her son Tommy and his sweet looking friend! Before she introduced herself to her Son's friend, she had to finish off this earlier 'interruption!' WHACK! This was where Tommy and Simon had come in, as the man went staggering backwards form the sharp blows the woman sent into his face to finish him off. Alec staggered, fell backwards and then tumbled down onto his knees, Natisha, moved herself into position and CRACK! She flung herself around, her leg was raised just high enough to pound into the side of the knelt man's head and drop him completely to the floor. Another man out cold, and Natisha was pleased with herself. She ran her hand through her hair and rolled her shoulders, her workout for today was complete now for a different form of activity, she turned to her Son and his friend, and smiled. As the woman moved over to the stunned looking Simon, "so who do we have here then?" OOOHHHH! Natisha's hand reached out, grabbed onto Simon and pulled him too her, at this stage Tommy was already making his way out the door. He'd done his job, brought the one his Mother had described over the phone, to her. As Tommy left through the door and closed it behind him THUD! Simon had been grabbed and thrown down to the floor. Tommy hated all this, he hated the fact that he had to act like a thug around the estate, getting people annoyed at him so they went to 'complain' to his Mother. Just so she could then have her 'fun' as she liked to call it, with whoever was complaining, THUD! Natisha jumped down onto Simon as he lay on the floor, straddling the lad and hold him down with her strong body. Tommy hated the fact he had to act up at school and now college so he was the 'cool one' and got lots of friends. Friends, he would have to later 'introduce' to his Mother. A scared, confused looking Simon looked up as the older woman smiled back at him, her hands griped onto her sport top and pulled it up and off of her. Tommy hated what his Mother would then do with his friends, he didn't want to think about that. But if he didn't do as his Mother said then there was another side to her and side where he would provide the fun in her self-made training room, a painful side where he was the victim! As Tommy headed into the house, in the training room, Natisha, his Mother grabbed Simon, his new friend, hands and she pulled them up onto her exposed large breasts. After a nice little workout, there was nothing better than a young lads cock to finish off with. The woman had already had her morning bit of 'enjoyment', another of Tommy's friends had come around to please her, but now she was ready for some new boy loving. As Tommy walked into the house kitchen his Mother was already thrusting her large breasts into Simons face, for the lad to work on, she could feel beneath her this lad was big and that only went to excite her even more. As for Tommy, he opened the door and stepped inside the kitchen THUD! OOOOHHHH! A fist drove hard into his gut, winding the lad and doubling him over, Tommy coughed and spluttered as he caught his breath, then UUUUUHHHH! A hand grabbed him by his hair, pulling his head up and to the side so the lad was now looking into the annoyed face of an attractive brunette "is she in there with another of your friends?" Tommy was looking up at Sonya, his Mother's girlfriend, his Mother's annoyed girlfriend! "Well we know what that means don't we, I'm going to have to rape you again!" With that Sonya now dragged Tommy along by his hair as she headed for the stairs and up to the bedroom. Where she was going to fuck her girlfriends Son out of spite for enjoying herself with boys and not with her! In the training room Simon was almost out of his cloths as he was sucking on one of Natisha's breasts, while the woman was working his large cock in her hand. He was a big boy and she was going to enjoy this, as she now took Simon in her mouth, she knew her girlfriend would be upset with her for enjoying herself with the lad, but he did have a big cock! As Natisha head stared to go up and now on that large boy cock she knew it would all be OK. She knew that Tommy would keep Sonya warm in bed until she was ready to say 'sorry' and make up with her girlfriend, after all it was just a game. In the bedroom, Tommy was flung onto the bed and Sonya, his Mother's girlfriend and his college tutor climbed onto the bed with him, he wondered what life would be like if he was just an ordinary student? Nowhere near as enjoyable as been a 'popular student ... ... !'