Bikini Slut

[Ghostposter]

OOC: Kevin Baker


IC:

As she stepped out of the pool, the skarlet bikini clung to her wet body, leaving nothing to the imagination. My cock swelled in my baggy trunks. I wanted to rip the material away and bury my cock inside her sweet young pussy.

"Thank you, Mister Baker," she said as I handed her a towel.

Mister Baker. The way she said it made me feel like an old man. Well, maybe I was. Twenty-eight probably seemed ancient to an eighteen year old.

Still, I was in pretty good shape for an old geezer. I worked out diligently, and at 6'5", 240, I managed to attract more than my share of stares. Long blonde hair. Blue eyes. Women were always telling me I could pose for the covers of romance novels.

So why couldn't the girl I wanted above all others see me?

After drying off she wrapped the towel around her tight little body and headed inside. I decided to follow her.

 

[HoneyPie]

I walked back into the Community Center. The empty halls echoed with each footstep. And then I heard another pair of echoes. I stopped in front of the door to the women's locker room and glanced over my shoulder. Mister Baker had followed me inside.
I flashed him a soft smile...then "accidently" dropped my towel. I leaned over, bending at the waist, to pick it up. Then I looked back over my shoulder at him, smiled again, and disappeared through the door marked "Women"....

 

[Ghostposter]

Kevin Baker

Busted!
She caught me staring at her. I tried to think of some way to apologize to her, but then I noticed she didn't look mad. She almost looked pleased to see me. For a moment I thought I was reading too much into the situation, but then she dropped her towel, giving me another look at her luscious body.

I instantly got wood.

She covered herself again, smiled at me, and vanished into the woman's locker room.


I stood there for a minute like an idiot. Then I took off after her. I didn't care how many women there were waiting in the locker room. I had to follow up on this. I had to see how far it would go.

I took a deep breath and burst through the door. To my surprise no one screamed. The locker room was empty. Except for the girl in the scarlet bikini. She was sitting on a bench with her legs spread wide. It looked like she was waiting for me.

I didn't want to disappoint her, so I sat next to her and placed my hand on her soft smooth thigh. I waited for her to push t away.

She didn't....

 

[HoneyPie]

He sat down next to me, brushed his hand across my left thigh. I turned slightly, facing him, leaving my right foot on the floor, my left moving up onto the bench. I leaned back, resting my hands on the bench behind me.
"Do you always follow young ladies into the women's locker room, Mr. Baker?" I whispered, lifting my left foot, gliding it along the inside of his thigh, brushing my toes across his bulge. (I couldn't help but smile at the feel of it.) "You know..." I continued, "that can get you into a lot of hot water."
I gave him a playful wink, then stood up. I turned, my ass hovering briefly right in his face, and walked off toward the showers.

 

[Ghostposter]

She headed for the showers. I was two steps behind her.

"I hope you like it.... hot," she said, turning on the water. Still wearing the scarlet bikini, she stepped under the steaming stream.

I joined her. Coming up behind her, I put one hand on her flat belly, and the other on her right breast. Her nipple felt as a rock against my palm.

I pulled her close, making sure she could feel my cock against her ass.

"See what you've done to me?" I whispered.

"Yes," she said.

"Well, what are we going to do about it?" I asked....