Locker room fun

HoneyPie

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It had been a good workout. I stand at my locker now, toweling some sweat off of my body. Turning, I see myself in the full length mirror...the blonde braides, pouty lips, my firm tits with their erect nipples, my shaven pussy.... I gaze into the mirror for a moment, running a fingertip along my tummy, smiling at the glistening sheen of a hard workout.
I turn, and walk away. Tossing my towel on a peg on the wall, I step into the large showering area. I turn on one of the many shower heads and step under the flowing water. I wish I was at home, where the showerhead detaches from the wall, but.... Slowly I glide the bar of soap over my body, caressing my skin, lathering up my neck and shoulder...dragging the bar down over my chest, feeling it cold between my tits. I stroke it across my nipples, pressing hard on them. My moan echoes through the room, and my eyes snap open (when had I closed them?) I bring the soap lower, lathering along my tummy, wiggling a fingertip into my belly-button. Down, I drag the soap over my body, along my legs, squatting to soap lower...gliding the soap back up along my inner thigh, creaping closer to my pussy.... And then gliding it back down along my other thigh, soaping my legs, reaching behind, soaping back up my calves, behind my knees, higher...inching closer and closer...until....
I hear the wet slaps of bare feet against tile, footsteps coming closer. I stand up straight again quickly, dipping under the water just as she walks in.....
 
OOC: Christa is junior. She's about 5'7" and 145 pounds. She has short blond hair and blue eyes. Her body is svelte and smooth, yet that of an athlete that works out regularly. Her abs are well toned and her biceps and calves are very firm.

Christa walks in looking around wondering who is in the locker room after hearing what she thought was a voice. She takes a look over (your what's the name?) body and smiles as you dip under the water and start to rinse yourself. Christa opens her locker and grabs all the things she needs for a shower. She sits down on a bench thinking for a moment before deciding to shower. She's wearing a two piece swim suit, the type where the top looks like a sports bra and you can clearly see her muscles. Finally she pulls off the top, releasing her medium sized firm breasts, the nipples already semi hard from the cold suit. She doesn't look at you at all as she undresses, sliding the bottom of the suit down and stepping out of it to reveal her shaved mound and pouty lips.
Christa puts her suit in her locker and grabs her soap and rag then steps in the shower next to you, turning on the water and letting it get warm as she watches you for a moment. She looks over at her locker making sure nothing fell out and gasps as she notices a pride ring necklace hang out of the pocket of her jeans. She closes her eyes hoping you don't notice.
 
I watched Christa walk in. I couldn't help but glance her way occasionally as she stripped down. I had seen her around the gym now and then, but had never really worked up any courage to talk with her. I had, though, watched her on occasion.
I watched her now as she slipped under the shower, dousing herself with the water. I had been just stealing a quick peek at her lips when she let out a slight gasp. I thought I'd been caught staring, but when I looked up to her eyes I noticed that she was looking away. I followed her gaze out of the showers to the locker room. What must have been her locker was open and I could see something shiny hanging from her jeans's pocket. I couldn't make it out from here.
I looked back to her. She was looking at me with a kind of apprehensive smile on her face. I smiled back warmly.
"Hi," I said, "My name's Karen." I extended a soapy hand to her. As I held my hand out, waiting for a handshake, I couldn't help but think about reaching out further, cupping one of her tits in my hand. My eyes glanced down over her body, then snapped back up to her eyes. I hoped that I hadn't been caught.
 
Christa opens her eyes and sees Karen looking at her. She grins mischeviously and takes her hand shaking it firmly, "Hi, I'm Christa." Christa watches Karen as she hakes her hand. She had noticed the other young woman "checking" her out and found it quite erotic. She walks closer to Karen smiling as she releases her hand then smiles "Sorry for being so forward, but I think your quite pretty." She blushes a bit having said this but doesn't regret it at all as she presses against Karen lightly, her breasts briefly brushing against Karen's.
 
I couldn't help but shiver a bit at her touch. She smiled at me in that special way, it was in her eyes and her voice. And then she leaned in closer. Our breasts touched. Our nipples brushing against each other. I looked right into her eyes and couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.
My right hand came up and brushed through her hair. My left hand glided across her arm, sliding around her shoulders. Still gazing into her eyes, I leaned closer. My lips met hers. The kiss was soft and slow and gentle....
 
Samantha-the trainer

OOC: hope you don't mind if I join. Samantha is 5'9" about 145lbs...none of her friends thought she could ever be a trainer...her figure was a bit too...ample...38dd/32/34...but she did it every day.

IC:
Samantha is a personal trainer, not one that is employed by the club. She comes in quietly and looks around,she grabs a locker and starts to change.
Her breasts spilling out of her bra as she pulls it off....then sliding out of her shorts and panties, admiring herself in the mirror.
 
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Christa fails to hear the locker room door open as she looks into Karen's eyes. She lets out a soft gasp as Karen presses a kiss to her lips and moves her hand through her hair and over her body. Slowly Christa runs her hands down over Karen's back and sides as she presses against her more firmly, her soft shaved mound brushing over Karen's as she parts her lips and slowly traces her tongue over Karen's as her hands come to rest on Karen's hips.
 
Shelly

OOC: Can I join too?
Shelly is an 19 yo high school senior. She comes to the gym 4 days a week after school. She's been hoping to get Samantha to help her out with her abs but she's always too busy.

IC:

Shelly pumps her legs hard on the stationary bike. The music blaring in her headphones. Sweat was trickling down her back. She glances up in time to see Samantha walk into the locker room. "I've got to see if she'll help me" Shelly thought to herself.
She swung her long leg off the bike and picked up her gym bag. She half walked, half ran to the locker room door to try and catch up with Samantha.

The door swung shut behind her and she looked around quickly to see which direction she went. "Play it cool Shelly. This lady is in big demand." Shelly walked past rows of lockers until she saw Samantha bent over in front of an open locker. Shelly felt a flush across her face as she saw the trainers ass stuck up in the air. Shelly stopped short and just stared at Samantha's tight ass. Her pussy lips plump between her legs. Samantha's large breasts were dangling between her legs as the trainer reached for something on the floor.

"God to look like her" Shelly thought. She glanced down at her own breasts hidden in the oversized shirt. She was so self concious she wouldn't even let her figure show through. Her breasts were 36C and firm from youth. She was very curvy with shapely hips and long legs. A small pooch at her stomach seemed to be a pot belly in Shelly's eyes. She sighed out loud as she thought of how nice it would be to look like Samantha.
 
samantha

Hearing a gasp I look around, but I dont see who it was...then I hear another sound and turn around to see Shelly.
"Hi there. I'm Samantha Taylor. You're a regular here right? I see you a lot, you work real hard." Reaching back to the floor and pulling the tight biker shorts up. "No need to bother with panties with something this tight, right?" PUlling on a new Nike sports bra and stuffing my clothes in my locker, but not closing it yet.
 
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Shelly

Shelly giggles nervously "haha...um... yeah...no need for underwear with those things...ahaha."

"What an idiot!" shelly thinks to herself. "geez could I be any more pathetic?" Shelly glances at Samantha again and sees that she is dressed again and waiting for her to say something.

"Um. Yeah. I come here a lot. Um. Actually, I wanted to see if there was any way possible that you could help me with my abs. Um... if you can't it's ok. I know you're busy." Her hand automatically reached down and touched her slightly protruding belly. "You see.... I can't seem to get rid of this awful stomach, and, I know how good you are at training...so...."

Shelly holds her breath as Samantha looks at her body. "She's going to think I'm a hopeless fat cow" Shelly thought to herself.
 
I stepped into Christa, pressing closer against her. My leg slid between hers, my smooth thigh pressing against her warm pussy. My lips parted wider, deepening the kiss. My tongue glided out into her mouth, exploring. My lips got more insistant, kissing harder, sucking on her lower lip...
Suddenly, I broke the kiss. I was gazing into her eyes, gasping, breathing heavily. I turned us, guiding her backward, pressing her back flat against the cool, tiled wall. My fingertips slid down her belly, tickling along her sides. I kissed her again, sucking her lip, brushing my lips across her cheek, kissing down along her neck....
 
Christa gasps as she feels Karen's leg press into her already damp pussy. She slowly presses back against the thigh causing her soft lips to part. As Karen deepends the kiss and presses her tongue into my mouth to explore I slowly run my tongue over it then gently begin to suck on it. As she starts kissing more instantly, deeper I run my hands over her body, down her back and over her buttocks, grabbing them firmly for a moment then releasing them and running my hands back up her sides.
She watches Christa as she breaks the kiss, wondering what will happen next. Christa takes a deep breath as she looks back into Karen's eyes and is moved. She shivers as her back is pressed up against the cold damp wall. Christa gasps as she feels Karen's fingers running over her stomach then her sides, and presses forward to meet Karen's lips, I lick over her lips as she sucks on mine then brushes over my cheek and down my neck. My body presses forward, my back arching a bit as she kisses my sensitive neck, my fingers trailing over her arms as I close my eyes.
 
My teeth scrape every so lightly along Christa's neck, nipping at her soft flesh. My lips kiss her shoulder. My tongue snakes down her chest. I drop soft kisses lower, planting my lips right between her breasts.
"Oh, Christa..." I whisper softly.
My lips brush left, then right, then lock around her right nipple, taking it into my mouth, sucking it. My teeth capture the hard bud, tweaking lightly. I ease back, tugging her nipple with my teeth, stretching it as far as it will go before letting it slide from between my teeth to snap back against her....
 
Christa shivers as Karen nips along her sensitive neck, soft sighs escaping from between her lips with every gentle erotic touch. She slowly runs her hands along Karen's sides as she kisses over Christa's shoulder, causing her shiver a bit more. Christa reaches between her and Karen and starts caressing her breasts lightly, reaching further as Karen moves down her body. She gasps and presses her chest outward as Karen seals her lips around Christa's right nipple and she starts to suckle on it. She arches her back out a bit moaning softly "Oh Karen.... " but the rest is cut off as Karen lightly nips her nipple then pulls it back with her teeth then lets it go. She smiles at Karen, and closes her eyes as she lets her fingers slowly trace over Karen's nipples.
 
shower gets hotter?

the shower was good, but, since she walked in, now maybe the experience will be satisfying trouble is, she is the water-use accountant, and she's here to collect payment for using too much of the hot water. I tremble at her stern look, and wonder what sort of service I'll have to now render to erase my debt?
 
My lips brush lightly over Christa's skin. I lower myself slowly to my knees, all the while, keeping my eyes locked on Christa's face. I kissed her tummy, sucking lightly on the flesh. My tongue running soft, smooth circles around her belly-button, wiggling around, dipping inside.
My hands caressed her skin, gliding down her sides, around to her back...dipping lower. My palms cupped her ass cheeks, giving each a gently squeeze. I pulled her forward, into me, kissing her tummy more insistantly....
 
Christa shivers as she watches Karen lower herself to her knees. She lightly brushes her fingertips over Karen's bare shoulders as her tummy is kissed. Christa closes her eyes as she feels Karen suckling lightly on her skin and her tongue tracing cricles around her belly button before dipping into it.
Christa opens her eyes again as she feels the hands sliding dow her sides then her back. She presses back against Karen's hands as the cup and squeeze at her ass cheeks then pull her forward. She smiles down at Karen as she kissing over her stomach more insistantly and starts to say something but words fail her.
 
I kiss lower. My lips brush over Crista's abdomen, brush softly along her mons. My hands move down, sliding across her skin, lightly gripping the backs of her thighs. I kiss the inside of her left thigh, then her right. My tongue wiggles, the tip snaking along the inside of her leg. I lick higher. My hands guide her legs open wider.
I shift, moving my face between her legs, my nose hovering near her pussy, almost touching. I inhale deeply, smelling her arousal. I moan out in a low, soft moan that seems to echo through the showers. I purse my lips and blow a cool stream of air across her hard clit and down along her lips....
 
Christa takes a deep breath but it catches in her chest and comes out as a sigh as Karen grips her thighs and starts to kiss inward over her inner thighs. She holds her breath as she feels the tongue snaking along her inner leg then up higher. Christa gasps softly as she feels Karen's breath on her sex, the puff of cool air causing her clit to harder more and her legs to grow week as she holds onto Karen's shoulders for support.
 
uncontrolled

karen cannot assimilate the explosion of feelings she has for christa. she faces the wall and christa begins kissing the backs of her legs. karen bends at the waist, and presents her buttocks to her hungry lover
 
Christa's soft gasp echos throughout the locker room. Its such a sweet sound to my ears that I can't help but grin. A soft little chuckle comes from my throat when I realise that she's mine.
Kneeling in front of her, I glide the tip of my tongue along her pussy lips, lapping back and forth across her slit. I kiss her sweet flesh, tasting her arousal. While I kiss and lap at her pussy lips, I moan in pure approval of her taste.
I ease back slowly. My gaze travels upward along her body. My lips curl into a wicked grin. Our eyes lock onto each other, our gaze held firm. My lips part, wrapping delicately around Christa's hard clit. I suck, hard, the tip of my tongue flittering against her bud between my lips.....
 
Christa shivers and squirms as she feels Karen's tongue running along her lips and over her slit. She starts breathing harder, her heart beginning to race as this beautiful woman takes her, right in the shower where anyone can just walk in. She doesn't care though. She closes her eyes and tilts her head back, taking in the sensations and listening to Karen. She looks down as Karen stops and looks down her, her gaze saying something to the effect of "Oh yes, please."
Christa takes a deep breath and holds it as she feels Karen taking her hard clit into her mouth. Christa's back arches and presses herself against the wall, her hands still holding onto Karen's shoulders for support and soft sweet moans escaping her lips as Karen's tongue flicks over her clit while she sucks it.
 
My tongue fluttered, lapping at Christa's sweet pussy. I lavashed at her sweet juices. I pressed in closer, squashing my lips against her pussy, sucking, licking, nibbling, nipping.... My fingers rubbed across her slit, grinding against her clit, running the length of her lips. Two fingers wiggled inside her, rubbing her inner walls, stroking them, finding her g-spot, fingering it. My lips locked onto her clit once more. My teeth grazed it, nipping, biting her hard nub. My fingers worked her pussy, fucking in and out of her, plunging faster and faster, squishing in and out of her hot, wet pussy!!
 
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