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Having sex in locker room

Having sex in locker room

Ryan finished his lap in the pool and pulled himself out, glancing around the indoor pool complex. He noticed the rest of his team gathering over in the far corner of the pool, and jointed them. Everybody clear on that? See you tomorrow, guys. And your turns have been a little sloppy. He glanced up at the clock on the near wall. It was 5PM, which was perfect. Ryan readied himself at the edge of the pool and dove in, feeling the cool water flush over his lightly tanned skin.

An hour passed, and Ryan pulled himself out again. He grabbed his towel, the key, and made his way to the locker room. He was feeling a little bit of a headache, though, and was starting to regret not eating anything since breakfast. Ryan lowered his head to give his left temple a quick rub, and pushed the door to the locker room open with his shoulder. Inside, the lockers were set up in rows running parallel to the entryway, so that from the door Ryan could see all the way down to the showers at the far end of the room with a long metal bench running down the center of each row.

He walked down to his row, and made his way to his locker. He stopped before opening it, though, and continued on down to the showers.

Ryan laid his towel, goggles, and key down on the end of the bench and pulled down his swim shorts, releasing his penis into the open. He stepped into the rows of showers and turned one on, letting himself soak for a short while. He pushed the button on the little shampoo dispenser and got a little on his hands, running it through his hair to clear the chlorine out. Ryan clumped it over his hair first, drying it before running it over his slim, toned body.

He heard the locker room doors open and voices as he walked back to his locker, wrapping the towel around his waist. Ryan figured it was the soccer team, as they usually finished practice around that time anyway.

Something was off though. The voices sounded oddly high pitched. Ryan shrugged it off, and twisted the knob on his lock. He reset the combo, and entered it again, but still nothing. His lock was green, but this one was red.

The commotion drew the attention of three other girls, also on the team, all eyeing him intently. Taylor had her shirt in hand, but dropped it onto the bench. She closed the distance and pushed him against the lockers, bringing her mouth within an inch of his. Everyone else went straight home. The two other girls followed her, taking their hair ties out and letting it fall, one a deep brown and the other a very light blonde.

He watched as they continued to the shower, but he felt a hand on his face, pulling his gaze in the opposite direction.

Suddenly he was face to face with Sarah Tate, a forward on the team. He remembered fantasizing about her back then, and this excited him quite a bit. Ryan looked over at the other girls, who had stripped out of their clothes and gotten into the showers, then back to Sarah, and smiled. He put his hands on her waist as his tongue went into her mouth, and pulled her in close.

She grabbed at the outcropping his stiffening cock was making against the towel, running her fingers over it. Ryan grabbed at the edge of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head as she lifted her arms. Sarah smiled and bit her lip, running her nails down his chest before taking off her sports bra, letting her perky breasts drop and bounce.

Ryan fixed his gaze on them, reaching out with a hand to fondle at them as she pulled down her shorts and panties, running a hand down her hairless mound to rub at her clit. He looked over her body, noticing a pudge around her tummy. Not that it was a problem to him, he actually rather preferred women with more average looking bodies. Ryan nodded, pulling apart the folds of the towel and revealing his stiff member, eliciting a wide-eyed gaze from Sarah.

She almost immediately dropped down and gripped it with one hand, slowly stroking his length as she rubbed herself with the other and he played with a breast, his free hand tucked behind her head entangled in her hair.

He licked at her neck, tasting the sweat again as he slid two fingers inside of her, forcing a gasp and a teeth-clenched groan. Sarah looked up at him, nodding. She stretched out her tongue, licking the underside the cock in her hands from base to tip and giving it a little kiss before slowly sliding her lips down the shaft.

Ryan tightened his grip on her hair as he gently pushed into her mouth. She gagged as she got to his base, but was able to take the full seven inches back to her throat. Sarah pulled back, dragging her lips past his head and licking it. She licked him again, then took his member back in. Sarah raised her eyes up to meet his, an innocent look in them as she drew her lips backwards down his cock, sucking off the cum that dripped and swallowing it down with a cute smile that almost made Ryan feel guilty.

When Sarah stood up, Ryan pushed her against the lockers, sticking his hand down between her thighs. She responded by spreading them open for him, and as soon as his fingers brushed her lips she began to moan, quietly at first but as he stroked her moist folds she grew louder and louder. Ryan brought his fingers up to his mouth, tasting her juices as he sucked on one finger and offering Sarah the other, which she accepted eagerly.

She closed her eyes in enjoyment as she cleaned her mess off of his finger. Ryan turned to see the other two girls watching them and playing with themselves. He followed her with his eyes, chuckling at the little bounce her ass made as she walked away. Her lightly bronzed skin almost clashed with her hair color, but it was that and the accent which reminded him her name was Karen Ospina.

She was the girl whose family moved to town from Spain earlier that year. Ryan chuckled nervously, raising a hand to scratch at the back of his head. The two girls pressed forward, placing their hands on his body. Jordyn went for the chest, kissing down his abs to his softening cock. As she took the flaccid piece into her mouth, Karen guided him down onto the bench, laying him on his back. Karen pulled out of the kiss and crossed a leg over to the other side of the bench. As she crouched down over him, Ryan felt just the smallest drip of wetness land on his face.

He arched his neck up to meet her, taking the moist petals into his mouth, sucking on them as he wrapped his arms around her thighs. One hand was pulled aside by Jordyn though, and guided between her thighs. Ryan took the hint, and ran his fingers through her slick lips.

He could feel himself getting hard again, but focused on the two sets of soaking lips he was being forced to service. To him, this was the best thing to happen all school year. He ran his tongue down to her clit, licking in a circle around it before dipping it into her slick opening.

She gasped as he moved back to her clit, taking the hood into his mouth and sucking as he flicked his tongue over it repeatedly. She was the first to come. Jordyn stifled her screams with a hand as Ryan threw his head from side to side and enveloped her stiff clit with the flat of his tongue.

Her body shivered and she squeezed her thighs around his head as her orgasm came and went, leaving his face a sopping mess. Karen struggled to stand, but Jordyn helped her up.

He could see Sarah following closely, shyly biting at a nail as she eyed Ryan and his now erect manhood. Thanks for getting him ready for me, ladies. She quietly moaned as she took his entire length inside of her, gently bucking forward when her pelvis made contact with his.

Ryan sat up, wrapping an arm around her back and putting another on one of her soft, round breasts. Taylor looked him in the eyes and reached around to his back, digging her nails in and letting out animalistic grunts as she hastily rode his cock. Ryan answered by gyrating his hips upward into her, eliciting quiet moans as his full length dove inside her. Ryan laid her down onto the bench, grasping both of her breasts and massaging them as he thrust into her wet opening.

He settled into a half-crouch as he slammed his penis into the fit soccer player, his balls slapping against the space between her lips and her ass.

Ryan took the hint and wrapped his hand around it, gently at first. The sheer excitement brought him to near orgasm. He withdrew from her tight, wet slit and sprayed his cum across her body from her navel to just below her throat. Exhausted, he sat down onto the bench, leaning backwards to lie down. Instead of finding the bench though, he bumped heads with Karen, who in the interim had found herself in a sixty-nine with Jordyn just behind them on the bench.

He sat back up, looking over at Sarah, who had sat down on the floor while fingering herself to the sights in front of her.

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Having sex in locker room

Ryan finished his lap in the pool and pulled himself out, glancing around the indoor pool complex. He noticed the rest of his team gathering over in the far corner of the pool, and jointed them. Everybody clear on that? See you tomorrow, guys. And your turns have been a little sloppy. He glanced up at the clock on the near wall. It was 5PM, which was perfect. Ryan readied himself at the edge of the pool and dove in, feeling the cool water flush over his lightly tanned skin.

An hour passed, and Ryan pulled himself out again. He grabbed his towel, the key, and made his way to the locker room. He was feeling a little bit of a headache, though, and was starting to regret not eating anything since breakfast. Ryan lowered his head to give his left temple a quick rub, and pushed the door to the locker room open with his shoulder.

Inside, the lockers were set up in rows running parallel to the entryway, so that from the door Ryan could see all the way down to the showers at the far end of the room with a long metal bench running down the center of each row. He walked down to his row, and made his way to his locker. He stopped before opening it, though, and continued on down to the showers. Ryan laid his towel, goggles, and key down on the end of the bench and pulled down his swim shorts, releasing his penis into the open.

He stepped into the rows of showers and turned one on, letting himself soak for a short while. He pushed the button on the little shampoo dispenser and got a little on his hands, running it through his hair to clear the chlorine out. Ryan clumped it over his hair first, drying it before running it over his slim, toned body. He heard the locker room doors open and voices as he walked back to his locker, wrapping the towel around his waist.

Ryan figured it was the soccer team, as they usually finished practice around that time anyway. Something was off though. The voices sounded oddly high pitched. Ryan shrugged it off, and twisted the knob on his lock.

He reset the combo, and entered it again, but still nothing. His lock was green, but this one was red. The commotion drew the attention of three other girls, also on the team, all eyeing him intently. Taylor had her shirt in hand, but dropped it onto the bench. She closed the distance and pushed him against the lockers, bringing her mouth within an inch of his. Everyone else went straight home.

The two other girls followed her, taking their hair ties out and letting it fall, one a deep brown and the other a very light blonde. He watched as they continued to the shower, but he felt a hand on his face, pulling his gaze in the opposite direction. Suddenly he was face to face with Sarah Tate, a forward on the team. He remembered fantasizing about her back then, and this excited him quite a bit.

Ryan looked over at the other girls, who had stripped out of their clothes and gotten into the showers, then back to Sarah, and smiled. He put his hands on her waist as his tongue went into her mouth, and pulled her in close.

She grabbed at the outcropping his stiffening cock was making against the towel, running her fingers over it. Ryan grabbed at the edge of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head as she lifted her arms.

Sarah smiled and bit her lip, running her nails down his chest before taking off her sports bra, letting her perky breasts drop and bounce. Ryan fixed his gaze on them, reaching out with a hand to fondle at them as she pulled down her shorts and panties, running a hand down her hairless mound to rub at her clit. He looked over her body, noticing a pudge around her tummy. Not that it was a problem to him, he actually rather preferred women with more average looking bodies. Ryan nodded, pulling apart the folds of the towel and revealing his stiff member, eliciting a wide-eyed gaze from Sarah.

She almost immediately dropped down and gripped it with one hand, slowly stroking his length as she rubbed herself with the other and he played with a breast, his free hand tucked behind her head entangled in her hair. He licked at her neck, tasting the sweat again as he slid two fingers inside of her, forcing a gasp and a teeth-clenched groan. Sarah looked up at him, nodding. She stretched out her tongue, licking the underside the cock in her hands from base to tip and giving it a little kiss before slowly sliding her lips down the shaft.

Ryan tightened his grip on her hair as he gently pushed into her mouth. She gagged as she got to his base, but was able to take the full seven inches back to her throat.

Sarah pulled back, dragging her lips past his head and licking it. She licked him again, then took his member back in. Sarah raised her eyes up to meet his, an innocent look in them as she drew her lips backwards down his cock, sucking off the cum that dripped and swallowing it down with a cute smile that almost made Ryan feel guilty. When Sarah stood up, Ryan pushed her against the lockers, sticking his hand down between her thighs.

She responded by spreading them open for him, and as soon as his fingers brushed her lips she began to moan, quietly at first but as he stroked her moist folds she grew louder and louder. Ryan brought his fingers up to his mouth, tasting her juices as he sucked on one finger and offering Sarah the other, which she accepted eagerly.

She closed her eyes in enjoyment as she cleaned her mess off of his finger. Ryan turned to see the other two girls watching them and playing with themselves. He followed her with his eyes, chuckling at the little bounce her ass made as she walked away. Her lightly bronzed skin almost clashed with her hair color, but it was that and the accent which reminded him her name was Karen Ospina. She was the girl whose family moved to town from Spain earlier that year.

Ryan chuckled nervously, raising a hand to scratch at the back of his head. The two girls pressed forward, placing their hands on his body.

Jordyn went for the chest, kissing down his abs to his softening cock. As she took the flaccid piece into her mouth, Karen guided him down onto the bench, laying him on his back. Karen pulled out of the kiss and crossed a leg over to the other side of the bench. As she crouched down over him, Ryan felt just the smallest drip of wetness land on his face. He arched his neck up to meet her, taking the moist petals into his mouth, sucking on them as he wrapped his arms around her thighs.

One hand was pulled aside by Jordyn though, and guided between her thighs. Ryan took the hint, and ran his fingers through her slick lips. He could feel himself getting hard again, but focused on the two sets of soaking lips he was being forced to service. To him, this was the best thing to happen all school year. He ran his tongue down to her clit, licking in a circle around it before dipping it into her slick opening.

She gasped as he moved back to her clit, taking the hood into his mouth and sucking as he flicked his tongue over it repeatedly. She was the first to come. Jordyn stifled her screams with a hand as Ryan threw his head from side to side and enveloped her stiff clit with the flat of his tongue.

Her body shivered and she squeezed her thighs around his head as her orgasm came and went, leaving his face a sopping mess. Karen struggled to stand, but Jordyn helped her up. He could see Sarah following closely, shyly biting at a nail as she eyed Ryan and his now erect manhood. Thanks for getting him ready for me, ladies. She quietly moaned as she took his entire length inside of her, gently bucking forward when her pelvis made contact with his.

Ryan sat up, wrapping an arm around her back and putting another on one of her soft, round breasts. Taylor looked him in the eyes and reached around to his back, digging her nails in and letting out animalistic grunts as she hastily rode his cock. Ryan answered by gyrating his hips upward into her, eliciting quiet moans as his full length dove inside her. Ryan laid her down onto the bench, grasping both of her breasts and massaging them as he thrust into her wet opening. He settled into a half-crouch as he slammed his penis into the fit soccer player, his balls slapping against the space between her lips and her ass.

Ryan took the hint and wrapped his hand around it, gently at first. The sheer excitement brought him to near orgasm. He withdrew from her tight, wet slit and sprayed his cum across her body from her navel to just below her throat.

Exhausted, he sat down onto the bench, leaning backwards to lie down. Instead of finding the bench though, he bumped heads with Karen, who in the interim had found herself in a sixty-nine with Jordyn just behind them on the bench. He sat back up, looking over at Sarah, who had sat down on the floor while fingering herself to the sights in front of her.

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  1. Sarah pulled back, dragging her lips past his head and licking it. He was feeling a little bit of a headache, though, and was starting to regret not eating anything since breakfast. Her lightly bronzed skin almost clashed with her hair color, but it was that and the accent which reminded him her name was Karen Ospina.

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