The Freshman Quarterback

By Keegan Kennedy

Peyton West is having the time of his life. At 18, the wealthy young jock is the starting quarterback for the football team at Queen’s Landing University. Coach Bo Bader of the QLU football team thinks that his new quarterback is nothing but a smart-ass, rich boy and the coach is not far off from his summation. The night before a football game, Peyton and some friends spend all night celebrating his birthday at a local female strip club and what should’ve been an easy win for the team turns out to be a disaster of a loss. Coach Bader is furious, and what Peyton thinks will be a lame punishment for his irresponsible behavior turns out to be something that will forever change the young jock’s outlook on life.

Volume Six of the Sagas of Queen's Landing...

Novella is 12,500 words. Work contains bondage, spanking, jockstraps and bareback.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Keegan Kennedy
• Release date: Apr 4, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310324635

Keegan Kennedy

Originally hailing from Mississippi, Keegan Kennedy is a writer based out of Memphis, TN. He's a self-described, ‘aging, former sex symbol’ with a kinky imagination. Keegan is fascinated with the natural power exchanges between dominant and submissive males, and his stories reflect that fascination. The fantasies that he shares are full of adventure, peril, bondage, and a dry wit. And he has a knack for uncovering love and romance in the darkest of places. With a tendency toward the melodramatic, he does more than arouse or excite the reader - he engages them.Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of eBook Number Ones: The Substitute Wife, Magnificent Pretense, Captivated, Ganymede 4, West Texas Rivalry, Taken, The Christmas Bottom, The Party Favor, Stupid Jocks Make the Best Submissives, College Endowment, Who Wears the Pants in the Family?, Saving Drake McKenzie, Heisting Hogan, Half Past Midnight, Crossroads, and Man of the House.

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The Freshman Quarterback

By Keegan Kennedy

Published by Kennedy-Empire Media

Copyright 2014, 2015

Volume Six of The Sagas of Queen’s Landing

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The Freshman Quarterback

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The Freshman Quarterback

We weren’t two games into football season yet, and I’d blown it.

The first game, the Friday night before last, was a massive victory for the football program at Queen’s Landing University. We’d beat the shit out of the North Louisiana Tech—42 to 6. Considering that NLT whipped QLU’s ass during the playoffs last year, the Queen’s Landing Dragons pulled off a major upset to kick off the first game of my freshman year at QLU.

For our second game, things didn’t go so well…

We played against Phil Bryant University, an ultra-conservative four-year college in Jackson, which had been recently renamed for the current, fanatically religious governor of Mississippi. Against the PBU Chimpanzees, we’d been the projected winners by a hundred to one.

Unfortunately, I turned eighteen the night before. So, my buds on the football team, Austin, Dallas and Houston, and I had gone out to party. On that Thursday night, we’d gotten shitfaced on beers using my fake ID. Eventually, we ended up at a strip club in nearby Vidalia, Louisiana called: The Bold and the Buxom.

It had been a blast. We upgraded from beer to booze and shots, and I ended up getting two full release VIP room privates from two hot strippers. We were having so much fun that time flew by, and we didn’t end up leaving there until seven in the morning—not the best idea on the night before a game.

Needless to say, my friends and I didn’t get any sleep, and since the four of us were the team’s best players, we were doomed. We were exhausted, nauseated, hung-over, dehydrated and about fifty other bad things that we shouldn’t have been.

Houston Danvers, a sophomore who I had gone to high school with at Natchez Prep, was the Defensive Tackle. Austin Charles from Lake Charles was the Running Back. Dallas Dykes from Gulfport was the Defensive End. And for me, I was the Quarterback. Although it was unusual for a freshman to be the starting quarterback, I was just that damn good.

The press had called our loss to the PBU Chimpanzees, the Titanic of football disasters. But our coach, Bo Bader, ended up with the brunt of the criticism from the university administration.

Although Austin, Dallas, Houston and I weren’t named in the papers, radio and blogs, there were some hints about some partying on the football team the night before the big loss.

Even though he’d recruited me from Natchez Prep, Coach Bader couldn’t stand me. In fact, after summer football camp and in the weeks since the semester started, Coach had referred to me as a rich boy, a sarcastic prick, a pretty boy, a spoiled brat, and a pain in his ass.

It was true that my dad was an attorney back in Natchez, and