A Guy at an All Girl's College

[Felix80]

Last year there was a landmark supreme court case. A transgender boy sued an all girl school because they refused him admission. He won and traditionally all girl schools could no longer deny admission based on gender.

Jack had learned about this in school. He hadn't thought about it much, but one of his teachers was quite serious about it, and had offered to pay the admission fee for any guy with enough balls to apply to an all girl's school. So Jack applied. It wasn't like it cost him anything. Besides, Jack was banking on a football scholarship.

And he was good.

But he wasn't good enough.

So when he was accepted to the all girl's school with a full scholarship, he couldn't afford not to go.

Jack had no idea how many wild adventures were in store for him.

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OOC: Jack is one of, if not the only, straight guy at what used to be an all girl's school. Looking for a female co-author to write multiple roles. There are all sorts of sexy scenarios I want to play out.

If you're interested in a storyline beyond that, I can see Jack being asked to compete in a number of individual sports for the school in the men's division, where previously they would have only competed in the women's divisions.

PM if interested.

 

[Felix80]

“Why am I breaking up with you? You’re going to an all girl school a thousand miles away from me. You’re going to be surrounded by all that pussy. You’re a guy. You’re going to be sticking your dick into everything that moves. Unless you go to another school, we’re done.”

It was two months later. Jack was still thinking about how his high school girlfriend had broken up with him at the end of senior year. He had been surprised she had been as blunt as she was about sex. Usually she didn’t use words like that. At least, not around him. He’d overheard some of the cheerleaders talking once and their explicitness put the football team to shame.

All because he took a full scholarship to, what had been the year before, an all girls university. But everything was paid for. Room, board, books; no other school was giving him a deal like that, he would be a fool to turn it down. But that didn’t stop him from moping about it for the summer. He had sullenly worked at his friend’s dad’s construction company, socking money away for the coming school year, heartbroken.

Jack was finally starting to feel better though. It had taken a few months, but it turned out the world wasn’t coming to an end. He had driven across the country, making great time, all by himself. That was a great adventure. He’d called his roommate for the year. She had been surprised he was going to be, well, a guy, but she seemed cool.

He was making too great a time on his drive, he was going to get to orientation a day early. Jack called the school and explained the situation. They’d given him his Resident Director’s number. She was an adult working on her Masters or Doctorate who lived in the dorm and was in charge of the RA’s, the students who kept everyone in line. She said it was okay for him to stay in his room a night early, that there were a few other students who had to be there early so it wasn’t a big deal.

Jack didn’t see anyone else while he moved his stuff into his dorm. The cafeteria wasn’t open until tomorrow, he was going to have to drive to a restaurant or a grocery store to get a meal. First a shower though, get all the dust from the road off of him.

He was surprised that the showers on the floor were communal, no stalls. Even in an all girls school that seemed odd to him. But there was a shelf for his soap, and a hook for his towel, so Jack went for it.

He was soaping himself up when a girl walked in, completely naked. She was attractive, and Jack’s cock reacted immediately, going from hanging there casually to jumping to attention, just starting to grow. He stared at her as she stood in the entryway, staring back at him. He was not looking at her face, to see if she was blushing or nervous or extremely confident. He was staring at her tits, which were excellent.

She walked over to the shower next to him, less than a foot away and turned the water on.

 

[Felix80]

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Borrowed a photo from Goldenpalomino's inspiration thread.

 

[Felix80]

Just a little bump to see if there is interest. Read over my other threads. I have a history of taking silly little writing prompts like this and turning them into something epic, or at least fun.

 

[Felix80]

The girl in the shower. She walks in and sees a guy, not just any guy, an Adonis, taking a shower in her assumedly all-girl dorm. Once the lust clears away she comes to the conclusion that Jack is transitioning. She doesn't ask him, she just assumes it and decides to make him feel accepted by showering next to him.

They talk a little.

She doesn't ask him about the transition, that would be rude, so she's very straight forward and asks if she can touch his penis as she has little to no experience with them and would like to get some practice. "You wouldn't mind, right? Of course, you can use me too. You know, to get a feel for what it's like." She means so he can get an idea of what it's like to be a woman. She never specifies that.

Classic misunderstanding.

This could be fun to write...

 

[Felix80]

His uncut cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. The foreskin had finally opened slightly and there was just a tiny fragment of the immense purple head visible.

Jack's back was to the shower head. It had been before she entered the shower and he hadn't had the mental faculties to turn or even move all that much. A beautiful naked girl had just walked into the communal showers, hung up her towel and started showering next to him. She didn't seem to be putting herself on display, but she wasn't hiding herself either.

First, she put her plastic basket with a number of bottles, probably shampoos and body wash and the like, down on the floor. She turned the water on, standing outside of the spray area, testing the temperature with her hand. She gave it a few tests, making adjustments with the knobs, and when she was satisfied, she stepped into the water, letting it splash over her face for a bit, then leaned back letting it spray over her gorgeous tits and belly. She turned, eventually, and let the water coat her back and then put her head back, letting the spray work its way through her hair. Just a normal, everyday sort of thing.

Less than a foot away from a guy in great shape whose was watching her every move, his only reaction being hid cock getting larger.

Jack was having a hard time believing this was reality and not some fantasy. In fact, it was a fantasy of his, and probably every other guy on the planet at one point or another. But this was actually happening.

When she had finished her rinse down, she moved her hands to her face, wiping the water from her eyes and opening them. She turned her entire body to face Jack, her eyes looking down over his body and stopping at his cock. When her gaze didn't move for a moment Jack couldn't help himself. His cock throbbed, his immense cockhead, now only half covered by his foreskin, moved for or five inches up in the air, stayed there for less than a second, and dropped down, bouncing a few times. Was it bigger than before the jump?

"Wow," she said to herself, quietly, but loud enough to be heard over the shower spray. Jack couldn't help but grin. This mystery girl liked his cock. His head was filled with images of them fucking. Doggy, watching her breasts bounce as he railed her from behind. Eating her out. Her slobbering all over his cock. Pounding her in missionary, her riding him in cowgirl, watching her tits bounce in the air, even fucking her right here in the showers as water sprayed over them.

She shook her head, letting her gaze get all the way up over his sculpted torso to meet his gaze. She managed to blush. "Sorry, I never saw anything like that. Not in real life. Not up close like this. I..." Her voice just trailed off as she broke their gaze and looked away.

For his part, Jack finally started to move again, soaping up his chest and arms. He wasn't sure what to say.

Her silence didn't last long. She smiled back up at Jack and said, "I'm sorry. I'm probably making you embarassed, but I don't mean to. I mean, we're all girls here, right? Ha ha." It was a forced, nervous laugh.

Jack had no idea what she was talking about, but he was having a hard time focusing on the conversation. He was right next to the second girl he'd ever seen naked, and his thoughts were consumed with sex.

"So I'm Maddie, I'm a sophomore. I came a day early to help set up for orientation."

She extended her arm out for a handshake, kind of bouncing as she did, making her tits jiggle. She stopped short and pulled her hand back a bit. They were too close together for her to extend her arm all the way out without hitting him. Jack tried to shake her hand, but he'd have to twist his body considerably to fit in the tight space. Instead he turned completely so they were standing face to face, the water from the shower now hitting his side instead of his back, and his slowly growing erection wiping it's precum across her belly. He closed his eyes and let out a low moan. It wasn't much of a touch, but fuck if it didn't feel good.

"Jack," he finally said after he opened his eyes and took her hand. "I'm one of the freshman you're going to be orientating."

Holding his hand she took a step closer, clearing the distance between them. His hard cock slid up her belly, the tip sliding between her breasts. He could feel one of her nipples press into his arm, and feel her hand against his chest. There was a pause in the conversation for a moment as she closed her eyes. Jack couldn't help but wonder what Maddie was thinking. Was it as dirty as what he was thinking? He wanted to pick her up and impale her pussy with his cock. Or lick her all over. Or have her drop down and start licking his cock. Or....

His fantasies were interrupted when she said, "Oh Jack. Like Jaqueline."

Jack cocked an eyebrow at that. Jacqueline? What did she mean by that? "No, it's just Jack."

She smiled at him. There was something smug in her smile that Jack couldn't identify, but he wasn't trying very hard with his dick pressing into her under boob. His brain was going crazy with over stimulation.

"Do you mind if I'm straight forward with you Jack?" She released his hand and leaned forward, his dick pressing up into her boob now, as her breasts pressed against his chest. If this was coy, he'd love to see straight forward.

He didn't say that. His brain was firing too fast and too distracted by lust to function at a high degree of eloquence. "Uh, yeah. Sure."

"I'd like to touch your penis Jack," she said, bouncing slightly on her feet, rubbing her chest against his rod, her nipples scraping his chest. Jack swallowed, nodding his assent. He felt her slim fingers wrap around his cock near the base, her fingers not able to get all the way around his thickness. She smiled at him again, blushing then looked away as she took a full step back, her hand never leaving his cock. Once she was under the spray of her own shower, Jack noticed her nipples and part of her breasts had soap on them. It must have transferred from his soaped-up torso when they had touched. There was also a streak of soap on her belly where his cock had been. Her other hand came to his cockhead and moved down the shaft, petting it like you would pet a cat.

She wasn't looking at him, she was petting his cock as she spoke. "I don't really have a lot of experience with, um, penises? Dicks? Cocks seems vulgar, but I guess it's appropriate. And seeing you here, in this dorm, in this shower, it occurs to me that I could use this cock for practice. Use you for practice. Oh that doesn't seem very romantic, but I'm not really looking for romance, just some experience, some-"

"Practice?" Jack offered through a moan.

Maddie continued to stroke his cock, but she looked up and smiled at him. "Yes, exactly. I mean, you can use me for practice too. My breasts, my vagina, or pussy." She blushed when she said pussy. "You know, to get a feel for what it's like."

Jack nodded. This was a fantasy come true. He reached forward and cupped a breast in each hand. She jumped and let out a gasp. He leaned forward to kiss her and she pushed him away.

"No kissing. This isn't romance. Just practice."