Wrong Locker Room

Swimming always eased Jessica’s mind. On the day of every major test she ever took, she would take an early morning swim in the university pool before putting in one more cramming session at the library. Today was no different. Jessica had a midterm in biology and she was extremely stressed out even though she felt well prepared.

Jessica arrived at the pool around 6:30. When swimming season was not going on, the pool is typically abandoned at this hour and she had the whole room to herself. There was something extremely peaceful and soothing to Jessica about calmly cutting through the water with no one watching her. She enjoyed the sound of the repetitive splash of her rhythmic strokes as her hand dipped into the pool and her legs kicked behind her.

She was in the pool for about 45 minutes; mostly swimming laps but occasionally taking a few minutes just to relax and float in the water. When she got out, Jessica couldn’t have felt better. Her muscles were loose and her mind was lucid. She headed to the locker-room to shower and get dressed to go to the library. When she got to the door to the girls locker-room it was locked. This was not a surprise, since they often locked up the girl’s room when no one was around to prevent perverts from setting up cameras or hiding in the lockers, but it was an obstacle none the less. Her hair smelled of chlorine and she needed a hot shower to clear her sinuses.

She decided to head for the boy’s room on the opposite side of the pool, which was always open. To be honest, the facilities in there were nicer anyways and odds were that she wouldn’t run into anybody in there at 7:15 in the morning. She grabbed her gym bag with her street clothes and cautiously entered the locker-room.

When Jessica had determined that the coast was clear, she set her bag down on a bench and peeled off her one piece bathing suit and let it fall to the ground. Part of the reason that Jessica liked the privacy of the indoor pool was that her body often drew a lot of attention. When she chose to swim at the more popular outdoor pool, the boys would gawk at her beautifully shaped D breasts. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t really blame them.

Her tits were young and perky, but with a slight natural sag that proved that they weren’t bought. They bounced effortlessly as she moved about. Her nipples were rose colored and about the size of a half dollar piece. In the cold air, she could feel them hardening. She walked over and turned the shower on.

As she waited for the shower to heat up, Jessica examined her finely trimmed bush that had been waxed with the exception of a narrow landing strip above her slit. Unconsciously, she felt her hand slide down and begin rubbing her pussy lips as she watched herself in the mirror. Her second hand came up and started to massage her breasts. She realized, as she stood there admiring herself, how horny she was.

Although she had a stunning body and a very cute face, Jessica was in the theater crowd in high school and thought of by everyone as a bit of a geek. Jessica had only been laid once, and that was the summer before freshman year. Her and her friend Mark were both virgins at the time and they had made a pledge to take each other’s innocence so that it wouldn’t just happen randomly with some stranger at college. Mark had convinced Jessica that they would take care of each other and it would only serve to strengthen their friendship. He said that it would be a onetime thing that they wouldn’t tell anyone about. Jessica knew it was a cheap ploy at the time, but Mark was a nice guy and she didn’t want to go to college a virgin. Plus, she had no idea how bad Mark would be!

She thought back to that night. Mark brought a bottle of red wine over to her house and the two of them had gone down to her basement to watch a movie. About halfway through the movie, as the bottle was reaching its end and Jessica was wondering if Mark had wimped out, he made his move. Mark leaned in and gently kissed his best friend. She kissed him back and pulled him close. It was the first time she had kissed a boy outside of spin the bottle. She remembered pushing her tongue into his mouth and making out for what seemed like twenty minutes. She could feel his erection pressing up against her leg as they tied tongues. She could tell he was trying to hide his arousal, but his member just became harder and harder. Finally, after twenty minutes of making out and poking her in the leg with his boner, Mark made another move and cautiously caressed her tits. When she offered no objection, Mark had become more confident and squeezed her plump melons. Then, without warning, the situation quickly escalated. The wine had gone to Jessica’s head and before she knew it, Mark had removed his own shirt and unbuttoned her blouse. She recalled how he broke off their kiss and had begun to drool over her ample cleavage. It was at this moment that Jessica had truly realized how sex changed people. It was as if she had complete control over Mark.

She remembered pushing him back onto the couch and standing up before him. She shrugged her blouse off her shoulders and unzipped her skirt from the back. As the skirt fell to the ground, she could feel Mark’s eyes burning over her nearly naked body. His jaw was so wide open it was nearly on his chest. She reached back, undid her bra, and let the lace material fall to the floor. Jessica could recall Mark’s unintelligible babbling as he got his first glimpse of her glorious tits. “I think, um, I really think that, um…” Mark said as he searched for smooth words. “They’re, um, really nice Jessica,” he managed. He was practically shaking out of nervousness as she got closer to him. When she was standing no more than 2 feet in front of him, she had hooked her thumbs on the waistband of her thong and brought the flimsy material to the ground. She had shaved for the occasion and she stood before Mark as he admired her bald pussy. He was speechless.

Jessica knew that she had to take it from there. She knelt before Mark and inched her way in between his legs. Even in jeans, Mark’s erection was undeniable and sticking straight up in the air. She touched the underside of her hand to his boner as she went to undo his pants. Mark was breathing heavy as she undid the button and unzipped his jeans.

“Oh, Jessica, I have, ah, I’ve waited so long,” she recalled Mark words as she pulled down his jeans.

“Me too, Mark,” Jessica had offered insincerely. She remembered just wanting to get it over with at that point. In his nylon underwear, Jessica could now see the rigid outline of Mark’s stiff cock. The thin material left very little to the imagination. She remembered thinking at the time that it was smaller than she expected. She hadn’t had any sexual encounters prior to that night, but she had watched porno and Mark’s penis was small even by amateur standards. When she removed his underwear she saw her first penis in the flesh. Mark’s raging boner was an unimpressive 3 ½ inches long. On the up side, his pubes were trimmed and his circumcised cock was clean besides the gooey pre-cum that was forming at the tip.

Jessica remembered that he stopped her as she went to wrap her mouth around his throbbing cock. “Jess, I think I’m gonna, you know, cum, if you put it in your mouth,” he said embarrassingly. She had acted like it wasn’t a big deal and stood up to mount him.

“Do you have a condom?” She had asked him while pleasuring herself with her left hand.

“Yes, but I don’t know if, well, I think I might blow if I try to put it on Jess! I don’t want to waste it,” he had said. Pathetic she had thought to herself, but they were doing this for each other.

“It’s ok, I’ll get something at the clinic tomorrow,” she had promised. “Just relax for me big boy,” she said sarcastically.

As Jessica straddled Mark, she could sense that he was holding his breath out of nervousness or sheer anticipation. She gently lowered her sex onto his virgin penis and guided his manhood into her hole. “OH, oh, oh my god!” Mark had called out. “Oh, ah, I’m so sorry,” Mark said as he came almost as soon as he was inside of her.

Jessica had felt his ejaculation and was well aware of what had transpired. She left his withering cock inside of her as she pressed his face up against her breasts. “It’s ok,” she had said. “It’s supposed to be like the first time.”

“Did you, you know?” He had stopped his question short as he realized its foolishness. Jessica remembered that she let Mark go down on her for about forty minutes to redeem himself for his bad first outing. He was as useless with his hands and mouth as he was with his cock. He just couldn’t really find anything as she remembered, but she had faked an orgasm just so Mark could retain some feeling of accomplishment.

Looking in the mirror, she had realized that she had never had a true orgasm. She had gotten off with her vibrator but never with a boy. She also realized that it was nearing 7:30 and almost fifteen minutes had gone by while she was fantasizing. She hopped into the shower and began shampooing her hair. Just as she had gotten all the soap out of her hair she heard the far door of the locker-room slam open against the wall. Jessica immediately shut off the water and crouched down. The shower’s were somewhat hidden behind a wall, but her towel was on the bench next to her bag. She could here footsteps coming closer and closer. She decided to think fast and crawled behind the divider that led to the door out to pool. If anyone walked in from the pool, they would catch her butt naked, but at least she wasn’t exposed to whoever had just walked in.

After a couple of seconds of nervous crouching behind the concrete divider, Jessica heard a boy say, “I wonder whose stuff this is?” No one responded, so Jessica deducted that the boy was just talking to himself. She leaned around the corner and saw a boy crouched over her gym bag investigating its contents. He was wearing basketball shorts and a sleeveless undershirt. She recognized him as Damien, one of the junior boys from the University basketball team. “What’s he doing going through my stuff?” She thought.

Damien continued to rummage through her bag, while Jessica sat naked, nervously curled up behind the wall. When Jessica leaned out once more, Damien had her lace bra in his hands and he was investigating her dimensions.

“Wow, 34 DD! I’d like to stick my cock between those babies,” he said out loud to himself. Jessica felt her pussy flinch as she heard Damien talk about her. She was getting excited all of a sudden and she didn’t know why. She heard Damien walk away and she peered around the corner to confirm he was gone. Just as she was about to get up and make a run for her towel, she saw Damien walking back toward the showers with his shirt off and a towel around his waist. She admired his toned chest and ripped arms. She also noticed that he was still holding her bra clutched in his left hand. Just then she saw him hold the bra up to his nose and take a whiff, before tossing the bra back into her gym bag.

Damien walked over to the middle shower and turned it on. Jessica had to kneel down further now to prevent being seen. She leaned out ever so slightly so that she could see him. Damien held his hand under the shower and waited for the temperature to be just right. When he was satisfied, he walked over and dropped his towel on the opposite divider in the shower. With his back to her, Jessica admired his cute butt.

As he turned around to walk back to the shower, Jessica caught a glimpse of her first black cock in the flesh. His flaccid cock bounced back and forth as he walked towards the shower. Jessica couldn’t believe how big it was. Damien’s cock was bigger soft than Mark was hard, a lot bigger. She couldn’t really tell from her position, but it looked almost 6 inches soft. It was truly beautiful. It was quite thick as well and Jessica could only imagine what it looked like hard.

As Damien soaped his flawless body, Jessica noticed that he was paying a lot of attention to his cock. After he had soaped his nether regions, he began to tug softly on the fat head of his cock. As his rod started to grow, Damien went from lightly tugging on his cock to slowly stoking its length. His cock continued to grow right before Jessica’s eyes, and she could not look away from Damien masturbating. After a few moments, she noticed that his cock was fully erect. It looked like it was over 10 inches.

As Jessica huddled back behind the wall she noticed that her cunt was sopping wet. She couldn’t stop thinking about Damien stroking his thick ebony cock. She wondered what it would feel like to have Damien pound her tight nineteen year old pussy. She wondered what it would feel like to gag on his pulsating sausage while he urged her to take more. She began to finger herself sitting right there on the cold tile floor.

Jessica inserted her fingers in and out of her ailing pussy. She used her thumb to pleasure her clit while she fantasized about Damien’s wood. Every so often, she would peer around to sneak a peek at Damien, who was still masturbating under the powerful mist of the shower. Jessica rubbed her slit faster and faster as she felt herself reaching her orgasm. Even though she was just messing around with her hand, the close proximity of Damien and his hardware gave Jessica a heightened sense of pleasure. She felt a climax approaching that rivaled any she had ever experienced. The wave of pleasure was so intense that she had trouble controlling the noises she was making. She held her free hand over her mouth to muffle the sound. “Ah, Ah, oh ooh yes, Ah!” She squelled through her covered mouth as she came. “Eeh, oh my god yes,” she tried to whisper. Jessica’s juices squirted onto the tile floor and her eyes rolled back in her head. She lay exhausted still concealed by the concrete divider. Her body was still shaking trying to recover from the most enjoyable orgasm of her life,

When Jessica had fully recovered she sat up and wiped the secretions from her inner thighs. She noticed that the water was no longer running. She peered around the corner but Damien was nowhere to be found. She waited another couple of minutes to make sure the coast was clear, but Damien was nowhere to be found.

Jessica finally got up and walked over to grab her towel. She wrapped the terrycloth tightly around her curvaceous frame, causing her breasts to press firmly against one another. Her cleavage was jaw dropping.

Jessica walked back into the shower room and over to where Damien had been showering, among other things. Water was still dripping from the recently used shower head. Jessica also noticed evidence of Damien’s extracurricular activities. A little above her waist-high on the green tile wall was a gooey, white splatter that had started to slowly drip down the length of the wall. It was quite a bit of cum she thought to herself. She imagined it must have been three of four good squirts. Jessica ran her finger against the wall and through Damien’s jizz. It was still warm. She let it coat her fingers and played with the sticky liquid in her hand. Then she put her finger in her mouth and tasted Damien’s spunk.It wasn’t as if she fully enjoyed the creamy, salty solution as it coated her tongue, but she felt her pussy stir anxiously as she tasted cum for the first time. It wasn’t nearly as bad as other girls made it out to be. Jessica wiped off her hand on her towel and walked back to her gym bag on the bench. Just as she picked up her bag, she heard some boy’s voices coming from the hallway. She quickly collected her things and hopped into the nearest open locker, just as the door to the locker-room opened up.

The lockers were finely graded so it was very difficult to see into them, but Jessica had a near perfect view as three boys entered the locker-room. She immediately recognized them: they were three freshman boys from her dorm. Adam and Clark she had hung out with before, and the third kid’s name escape her but she knew she had seen him around the dorm. All three of the boys were sweaty and looked like they had just finished a feverish morning workout.

The three boys started to strip down completely oblivious to Jessica’s presence. They didn’t waste any time taking off everything but their underwear. Adam was a Bolivian exchange student that Jessica had been eyeing since the beginning of school. He had great abs that Jessica took note of as soon as he peeled off his shirt. When he dropped his shorts, Jessica could see his tight boxer-brief that hugged his tight Latin ass. The three boys talked back and forth as they waited for the showers to heat up.”That was rough today,” Clark said. “I got to quit smoking!” Clark was average looking. He was medium height and had brown hair. He was decently built, but not muscular. Jessica could tell he had a nice butt, but he was wearing some loose fitting boxers that didn’t reveal much about his package.

“Yea, me too!” Adam said. “I nearly coughed up a lung last night when I was fucking Marcy.” Jessica knew the girl Adam was talking about. She was a petite blonde that lived on Jessica’s floor. She was quite renowned, already in her short time at school, for being very adventurous in the sack.

“I can’t believe you would shack up with that whore!” the third boy said. “I mean I’d definitely double-wrap the snake with that smeet.”

“Oh shut up Bowie! What do you know about pulling tail anyway? I haven’t heard of a girl you fucked yet,” Clark said. “How was that slut anyway? I heard Kenwood put it in her ass!” “Gross!” Jessica thought as the three boys laughed.

“Well I didn’t go there, but I will say that that girl really knows how to suck a dick,” Adam said smiling. “And, she swallows!” The three friends shared another laugh and Adam went over to check the water temperature. He seemed satisfied with the shower and stripped off his boxer briefs without shame. He didn’t shield himself from the other boys, but instead displayed his manhood with pride as he walked over to grab his towel. He had reason to be proud. He had a very nice looking penis. Jessica could tell it wasn’t as big as Damien’s, but he was definitely well hung. The thick sausage swung from side to side as he walked. Jessica could tell that Clark and Bowie were not as used to such unabashed nudity with guys. She could also tell that both boys were casually trying to sneak a peek at Adam’s package.

As Adam turned and walked toward the showers, Jessica got a perfect view of his narrow tan rear end. His body was flawless and Jessica was soaking wet just thinking about it. Bowie and Clark both followed suit and stripped off their undergarments. They were more tactful with their movements and both quickly wrap a towel around their lower half before walking over to the shower. The shower room was right in front of the locker where Jess was hiding so she had a perfect view of the three boys. It was a group shower with 6 shower heads, but no dividers so Jessica had an unobstructed view.

Clark dropped his towel and threw it to the side. He turned around and let the water run through his hair. Jessica was immediately drawn to his exposed cock. It was not small like Mark’s but certainly around average at best. He was also uncircumcised and Jessica thought that was kind of gross. Bowie also discarded his towel and jumped under the stream of water. For a while, Bowie stood with his face towards the wall and his front side was hidden from Jessica. She didn’t mind because she occupied herself by staring at Adam rubbing soap all over his sizable manhood and balls. He soaped up his shaft and gave it a quick tug when he thought no one was looking. Clark was also cleaning his nether regions by pulling back the loose skin and exposing the ruby-red head of his cock. Jessica could tell his cock was growing slightly as he fondled it. It looked like he already had a semi-hard cock.

When Bowie turned around, Jessica was as shocked as anyone. She was immediately mesmerized by the plump snake hanging between his legs. Bowie had a very big dick for a short white kid. In its flaccid state it looked almost as big as Adam’s. It was very clean and smooth looking as well. His pubic hair was finely trimmed and matched his auburn red hair.

Jessica also noticed that while both of the other boys were rinsing their hair, Clark was taking the time to enviously admire both well endowed boys across from him. He looked rather embarrassed at his own dick, which wasn’t that small but even semi-hard it looked noticeably smaller than the other boys’ cocks.

“Oh shit!” Adam said as her turned his shower off. “I’ve got an 8:00 a.m. class and it’s already 8:05!” He wrapped his towel around his wet hair and hurried over to his change of clothes. Jessica watched once again as his fat Latin sausage bounced back and forth as he ran. He dried his hair and dressed so quickly that Jessica didn’t even have time to take in his naked wet body less than two yards from her hidden location.

Clark also abruptly turned off his shower and dried off. “Oh man, I have class too. How did it get so late?” He said moving towards the lockers. He quickly threw on some boxer shorts and his jeans. He didn’t bother to put on his shirt as Adam was already waiting for him. He flung his bag over his bare back and offered a wave to Bowie as the two left in a hurry.

. Bowie clearly did not have anywhere to be and he took his time showering. In the absence of the other boys, Jessica noticed that Bowie would occasionally grope and tug on his soft penis. He would play with it on and off, but he never really went at it like Damien had. After a little while, Bowie finished his shower and turned off the water. Jessica was glad too because she had been standing in the locker for almost a half hour by now.

As he exited the showers, Jessica could tell his cock was at about half-massed. The blood had started flowing to his manhood and it was thicker and longer than before. Even so, his penis was not quite hard enough to support itself and it continued to dangle between his legs as he walked. He grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist as he continued towards the locker-room door. Bowie locked the dead bolt on the door and then walked back to the bench where his gym bag was. Jessica was a little perplexed by Bowie’s decision to lock the door. Who was he worried about walking in on him while he got dressed.

Bowie admired himself in the full length mirror to the right of the bench. Although he was completely ignorant to her presence, Bowie was standing half naked in his towel just a few feet from Jessica. He removed his towel again and wiped down his body before discarding the towel on the bench. Now he stood completely nude in front of the mirror and seemed to be admiring his own figure.

Jessica was also taking in the view. She had an unobstructed up-close opportunity to examine Bowie’s beautiful cock. In its semi-erect state it looked about 7 inches long and his girth was such that Jessica doubted she could touch her fingers to her thumb if she tried to grab a hold of it. It looked about the size of a typical bottle of water.

To Jessica’s surprise, Bowie began to once again play with his dick in front of the mirror. He started by gently stroking his hot flesh rod with one hand and massaging his balls with the other. His strokes were long and deliberate as he worked more blood into his expanding shaft. His manhood began to grow fuller and fuller and it stood at attention before long. He closed his eyes as he began to stroke his cock faster and faster. Jessica could tell he was almost all the way hard. It looked like it was just over nine inches. She could see the pulsating vein on the underside of his shaft bulging with excitement. The dark red helmet of his cock throbbed as he pleasured himself. The tip of his penis was glistening from the pre-cum starting to gather at the opening. “Oh yeah, baby!” Bowie said out loud to himself. “Oh, stick that fat cock down your throat you slut!” He bit his lip as he continued to fantasize and stroke his thick cock.

Just then Jessica felt a buildup in her sinuses. Her nose started to itch as she felt the dust from the old locker start to agitate her allergies. Before she could even improvise, she let out a muffled sneeze. When she looked up, Bowie had frozen like a dear in the headlights. His hand was still wrapped around his rock hard cock, but he wasn’t moving and his eyes had a look of shock about them.

“Is somewhere there?” Bowie asked abruptly looking toward the locker where the sneeze had originated. “Who’s in there I said?” Jessica didn’t know what to do. He was going to open every locker eventually if she didn’t come out. Maybe it would be best for her if she just came out on her own.

Jessica slowly opened the locker door and stepped out of the compartment. When Bowie saw that it was a girl he immediately hurdled the bench, grabbed his towel, and wrapped it around his lower half. Although this still did little to conceal his massive hard-on that was still poking through his towel. “Hi,” Jessica said as Bowie struggled to secure his towel. “I’m Jess.”

“Um what the hell are you doing in here?” Bowie asked still frantic about the discovery. He was completely red in the face. Jessica watched as he scanned her body intently after he asked the question. Only now did she realize how ridiculous she must look. Her small towel barely was long enough to cover her wet twat and her large melons were practically falling out the top.

“Listen, I was showering and you guys came in and I didn’t want to get caught so I hid in here,” Jessica explained. “But now you’ve obviously caught me so I guess I can go now.”

She turned to walk out but he stopped her. “Wait, um, you’re not going to tell anyone about, well, you know?” He asked embarrassingly.

“About you masturbating in front of the mirror? No I think I’ll keep that image to myself,” Jessica replied. The worry seemed to drain out of Bowie’s face.

“Great, because I’m already a virgin and a story like that could keep me sexless for eternity!” Bowie said smiling.

“You’re a virgin?” Jessica said turning around intrigued. Bowie nodded shamefully. Jessica couldn’t believe it. This was her chance to have the first time experience she never had with Mark. She looked down at Bowie’s boner poking out at her. “What if I could change that?” Jessica asked as she slowly undid her towel and let it fall to the ground. Bowie’s jaw dropped as he looked at Jessica in utter shock. His eyes lit up as his gaze rushed over her voluptuous naked body. “So, what do you say?” she cooed seductively.

Bowie struggled to find the right words but he certainly did not object. Jessica took another step closer to Bowie and slid her hand in between the towel and his abdomen. He smiled at Jessica. He looked down at her magnificent set of tits. He noticed Jessica’s rose colored nipples were hard as ice. She took another step forward and pressed her chest against his. They could both feel the heat emanating from the other’s flesh. Jessica pushed her hand down further and took hold of the base of Bowie’s cock. He shook slightly as he felt her start to stroke him slowly. Her motions freed up Bowie’s towel and it fell to the ground.

Jessica looked down at her hand wrapped around Bowie’s magnificent 9 inch monster. It pulsed in her hand as she admired its brilliance. She slowly dropped to her knees for a closer view. Bowie held his breath in anticipation. He was a shy boy and he had never been very successful with girls. Jessica was actually the only girl he at seen naked that wasn’t at a strip club or in a porno.

Jessica let her gaze scan over his wonderful cock. A few drops of pre-cum had accumulated at the tip of his pulsating head. The sensitive, silky dark red skin of his love helmet was smooth and shiny in the bathroom’s fluorescent lighting. His flesh stretched tightly around his engorged erection and seemed to be the only factor preventing his growing member from getting even bigger.

With her hand still grasping his raging cock, she could feel the blood flowing through the protruding vein that ran down the underside of his throbbing shaft. She looked up at Bowie who was staring anxiously down at her. “Oh Bowie, it’s so big!” Jessica said starting to slightly jerk the base of his cock. “I wonder how it would taste in my hot mouth. Have anyone ever done that for you—given you a good long suck.”

Bowie shook his head nervously as she hovered near his engorged member. “I’ve never down this either,” she said smiling.Without another word Jessica took the head of his ailing cock into her mouth and locked her lips firmly around his rigid shaft. It was true that Jessica had never given a boy a blowjob, but she had studied up on the subject. She tried to emulate the dick sucking methods of porn stars she had seen in action. She also had learned a few techniques from the oral sex instructional videos she had downloaded on the internet in preparation for her sexual encounter with Mark. She had practiced on bananas and the like, but the real thing was much different—and much better!

Jessica slowly inched his cock deeper into her throat. His hot flesh burned against her wet tongue. Bowie flinched as he felt her smooth tongue caress the underside of his rod. He had never felt such a pleasurable feeling in all his life. Bowie became a little too excited and he came slightly in her mouth. Jessica could taste Bowie’s salty secretions, but she knew that it was just a squirt of pre-cum and not a full blown orgasm. She started to jack Bowie off with her right hand as she sucked.

Bowie confirmed that he wasn’t done yet as he grabbed Jessica’s head with both hands and drove his monster farther down her throat. He pulled her face closer to his crotch even while she seemed to resist his force. When about six inches of his cock was in Jessica’s mouth, he felt her gag slightly and he removed his grip from her hair. As she quickly came up for air and pulled Bowie’s cock out of her mouth, Jessica took a deep breath and smiled at Bowie. She wanted him to know she didn’t mind his aggressiveness.

As she put his cock back into her mouth for a second time she paid special attention to the sensitive engorged head of his manhood. She sucked exclusively on the head of his cock while she encircled it with her active tongue. Bowie moaned as she continued to suck on the end of his rod. Jessica had also started to once again rhythmically stroke Bowie’s meat with her right hand.

For the first time, she emulated a move she had seen in porno over and over, and used her free hand to play with Bowie’s balls and sack. His testicles were constrained awkwardly by his shrunken scrotum, which had contracted as his dick grew harder. Jessica fondled his nuts with great awkwardness herself. She tried to remember what the sluts in the movies would do to the man’s balls. She knew they were important, but not exactly how to treat them.

She used her thumb and forefinger to move his accessories about in their small flesh pouch. His sack was smooth to the touch, as if he had recently shaved of waxed it. She pushed and pulled his balls as she rubbed her fingers back and forth across his silky flesh. “Oh yea, ooh that’s it!” Bowie managed to blurt out in between breaths. In spite of her inexperience, Jessica had managed to locate one of Bowie’s pleasure zones. He felt his balls tighten up as his juices began to flow. Then he once again slid his right hand behind Jessica’s neck and forced her to take more of his stiff sausage in her mouth.

Jessica obliged willingly and let his hardened penis slide into her agape mouth. For several minutes, Bowie treated Jessica’s head like an inanimate object. He used both hands to face-fuck her rapidly—bucking his hips whiling jerking her seemingly lifeless head back and forth as if she were bobbing up and down on his pole. Jessica simply kept her lips wrapped tightly around his throbbing shaft and let Bowie do all the work. She placed both her palms against Bowie’s thighs just in case he put more cock in her mouth than she could swallow.

But he never went that far. Jessica felt Bowie release his grip on her head as he let out a low moan. She instinctively continued to deep-throat his cock. “Oh, holy fuck! Oh yea!” Bowie screamed out. “I’m going to, um, ooh oh of fuck please!” Jessica looked up at Bowie’s face. His eyes where pinched shut and he was breathing erratically through his partially parted lips. He looked like steam was about to come pouring out of his ears. She took his cock deeper—deeper than it had ever been. She fought her gag reflex as 71/2 inches of his manhood was stuffed down her throat.

“Oh fuck, here it comes!” he moaned as he pulled his cock all the way out of her mouth. Just as his cock was almost clear of her sensual lips, Jessica felt a rope of warm seaman shoot into the back of her mouth. As soon as she tasted the strong salty solution on her tongue, she was plastered in the face by a second explosion from his riving member. The hot sticky goo covered her nose and forehead, and dripped onto her eyelids, which she closed to prevent any agitation.

She couldn’t see anything with her eyes closed, but she could hear Bowie rapidly masturbating not far from her face. His sack slapped up against his hand and thigh as he pumped out every ounce of seaman he could muster. She felt his last meager squirt of cum drip down on her fat tits like hot wax from a candle. Then she felt the firm head of his cock pressing against her pursed lips. Bowie forcefully pushed it forward and parted her wet lips like a hot knife through butter. His cock was cleaned almost effortless by Jessica’s stationary tongue. She had not swallowed his spunk yet and it felt like a giant loogie that she needed to spit out. She urged herself to throw caution into the wind, and she swallowed his deposit with his fat cock still hanging from her mouth.

Jessica felt Bowie wipe some of his jizz away from her eyes so that she could open them. When she did, Bowie was waiting there with a towel in hand. She took the towel from him and wiped of the rest of her face. She looked down at Bowie’s cock which was still standing straight at attention. Then she looked down at her cum covered tits and thought back to Damien’s comments about her bra. Without further warning, Jessica took one of her magnificent breasts in each hand and pushed them together on either side of Bowie’s hard cock.

Bowie’s eyes closed as she clamped her soft breasts around his hot flesh rod. She could feel the heat against her sticky pale skin. She mashed her massive melons together and rubbed them back and forth against his throbbing cock. Bowie began to buck his hips slightly to enhance the motion of his cock.

His dick moved in and out of her formidable bust. “Oh, hmm, yea, ooh! Like that, uh, yea!” Bowie panted as he rubbed against her tits. He felt his juices starting to mobilize as he was once again nearing an orgasm. He tried to slow his stroke and perhaps prolong his efforts, but Jessica just kept bouncing her tits up and down against his ailing cock. When he slowed his hips, she simply made up the difference by juggling her boobs faster and faster. “OH Jessica,” he blurted out. Bowie started to breathe erratically as he reached the brink of a powerful orgasm.

“Cum for me big boy!” Jessica urged him on. She bit her lip and continued to drive his cock between her plump breasts. “Cum for me Bowie!”

“OH ooh oh I…” Bowie started in. Then he pulled his pulsating member from the grip of her cleavage and grabbed the back of Jessica’s head. His penis was leaking pre-cum as he positioned the head of his cock against Jessica’s pursed lips. With one powerful push, he drove his cock deep into her mouth; easily parting her willing lips and pushing his sausage into the back of her throat. “Ah, oh, I’m going to expode!”

Before he had even finished his sentence, Jessica tasted his warm cum in her mouth. Her mouth quickly filled up with his salty solution as Bowie erupted violently in her hot mouth. She had to swallow some cum just to make room as Bowie shot rope after rope of his sperm down her throat. The more she swallowed the better it started to taste, and the more she started to like it. She continued to suck him as she swallowed him dry. Slowly but surely he started to pull on the back of her head and force her to take more of his manhood into her mouth. Jessica tried to remember her oral instructional videos on deep-throating as she noticed him forcing more and more of his penis inside of her. She relaxed her throat as best she could as he pushed deeper down her throat.

When his cock was about 7 ½ inches inside her wet orifice, Jessica gagged slightly and started to pull her head back. But Bowie held firm and encouraged her to try again. “You can do it baby, just a little bit more.” Bowie’s words did embolden Jessica and she continued to blow Bowie’s drained cock. She engulfed another inch of his cock and pressed on. She moved very slowly on the last inch and a half or so thinking she was going to gag and vomit and anytime. To her surprise, before she knew it Jessica had the entire monster down her throat and her soft lips were pressed against Bowie’s finely trimmed auburn pubic hair.

Bowie moaned and pulled his rigid cock from the suction grip of her unrelenting mouth. Jessica panted as she caught her breath. Bowie moved between Jessica’s legs and positioned his surprisingly rock hard cock at the opening of her slit. “This is finally happening!” Bowie said.

“Wait!” Jessica blurted out. “Do you have a condom?”

Bowie’s eyes dropped in disappointment. “No I don’t,” he said disheartened. “I told you I’m a virgin so…”

“Wait, I have an idea,” Jessica said. She stood up from the bench and walked over to the locker she had seen Damien putting his things in. She knew a hot stud like Damien would have a rubber somewhere in his belongings. Sure enough, Jessica quickly located a magnum condom on the top shelf of his gym locker. “I’ve got one!” She called out returning to the bench. She sat down and ripped open the packaging. Bowie’s cock was hovering at about eye level and she rolled the latex ring over the rigid head of his member. She unrolled the latex all the way to the base of his shaft; the elastic fit around his fat cock like a glove. Jessica thought to herself how fortunate it was that Damien had a large condom, because a smaller one probably wouldn’t have sufficed. As it was, the condom looked stretched to capacity.

Once his tool was wrapped, neither of the lustful teens wasted any time. Jessica spread her legs so Bowie could have unabated access to her sopping wet pussy. She was so moist that his cock slid relatively smoothly into her near virgin cunt. She felt the pressure inside of her as his wide cock stretched her tight walls for the first time. He went slowly at first, inching his penis into her slit. As he pushed it further inside of Jessica, she started to feel his rod touching her sensitive insides.

Bowie started to slowly buck his hips and move his cock in and out of Jessica snatch. With every stroke, the head of his cock pleasured Jessica in the depths of her pussy and his shaft grinded against her engorged slit. “OHa Aeyy!” Jessica screamed half in pleasure and half in pain as his massive cock split her in half. With every additional stroke, she became more use to his sizable dick and her pleasure began to trump her pain. “OH yea, um, hmm, oh ooh, ooh Ay oh, ooh fuck!” she panted. Her D cup tits heaved about as he started to rail her more forcefully. Her bright pink nipples were hard as glass and pointing up at Bowie.

He lifted her left leg and draped it against his right shoulder. His new position allowed him to rapidly change his angle of penetration. He also reached down and took one of her plumb boobs in his hand. He had already came twice and although his cock was still rock hard (probably off pure adrenaline), he didn’t feel like he was in danger of cumming for a third time—at least not anytime soon. He stroked his cock rhythmically into her dripping cunt.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck! Hmm oh God, oh just like, yess!” Jessica called out. She bounced her body against his hip movements and rammed his cock deeper inside of her. She could feel her orgasm approaching as he continued to ravage her. “OH keep going! It feels soo good! Oh Ay Ey OH yes Fuck! OH HARDER YOU BIG BASTERED!” She screamed. “Ooh yea, oh baby, ooh oh oh Ah AH! Oh shit, ooh, oh I’m cumming! OH fuck yes!” she blurted out. Her pussy walls pulsated against Bowie’s rigid cock as her flood gates opened and juices exploded from her climaxing pussy. “Oh yes! Oh Fuck! Oooh Bowie oh baby, oh fuck, oh shit!” She continued to shout as shockwaves of pleasure pulsed across her body. She continued to bounce on his erect spear to prolong her lasting orgasm.

Bowie still did not feel his own juices flowing yet and he obliged Jessica by continuing to fuck her leaking hole without reservations. As her orgasm finally subsided, Bowie used his free hand to play with her hard nipples, and occasionally rub his thumb against her throbbing clit. When he did this, Jessica quickly responded; and before they both knew it, she was nearing another orgasm.

“Oh Bowie, yes, yes, Bowie ah oh eye y oh fuck! OH Bowie!” Jessica cooed as he drove his pile-driver in and out of her cooch. “I feel it, oh, I feel it again,” she managed. “Oh yes Bowie! OH I’m getting there,” she said biting her lip and panting. “Harder baby! Do it harder Bowie!” Jessica screamed out.

Bowie pumped his cock faster and faster as he sensed Jessica on the brink of her second orgasm. He grabbed her hips and slammed her body against his bucking mid-section. As he penetrated her vivacious cunt he felt the rubber snap and tear at the base. As he continued to slide his dick in and out of her wet slit, the latex began to tear and slide off his cock. “I don’t believe this! I think the condom broke!” He said pulling his juice latent cock from her aching vagina.

Jessica acted quickly and pulled the tattered latex from his cock. “I don’t care just put it back it in Bowie!” She said positioning his cock in between her legs. Bowie needed no second invitation and he plunged his raw cock deep into her snatch. His hot flesh against her inner walls felt even better now that the condom was off. His penetration sent her body into sexual frenzy. “Ah ah oh ah oh yes, oh yes! Mmm ooh yeah, oh fuck me, y oh fuck me yesss!” Jessica’s whole body shook. “Oh I’m cumming, oooooohhya oh shit yess! Oh my god Bowie its feels so, mmm, ah so, ooh yes, oh my!”

Jessica erupted once again and Bowie felt her warm juices flow over his pussy-deep member. Without the condom on, his cock was substantially more sensitive to her tight inner layers. As his cock continued to move in and out of her dripping pussy, he felt his own juices once again flowing to the tip of his shaft. Just as Jessica’s orgasm was subsiding, Bowie decided to force the issue and once again started to fuck her viciously. His pace increased and he drove his hot flesh deeper and deeper into her snatch.

“Oh Bowie! Mmm, I can’t believe you have more!” She said as she cupped her tits and pinched her erect nipples. “But I’m sure not complaining stud! Oh fuck keep going. Don’t stop, oh yes keep, oh don’t quit baby!”

“Ah oh, oh, Jessica, oh, it’s so tight. Oh it feels so good. OH yes, fuck , ah your ‘pussy is so good.”Bowie blurted out. “Oh shit ah oh you’re so good. I, I, oh, almost, yes, there! Oh I love, I love you Jessica, OHHH!”

“Ah fuck, you big stud you! Oh Jesus. I can’t believe, oh, ah ah, I’m there too!” Jessica screamed. “Oh I’m fucking cumming! OH yes, oh Ah y y Ah, I’M CUMMING!” She screamed. Jessica’s legs flailed about as she experienced her third consecutive orgasm. “Ah ooh, yes, yess, yessss! Oh Jesus! Ah Ay Ay oh ooh yes, oh yes!”

Bowie plunged his riving manhood deep into her cunt one last time. Her vaginal walls gripped his rigid shaft as they practically vibrated against his member as he climaxed. He exploded a fat sticky load inside of her. “Oh yeah, oh take that you slut!” He yelled out as he blew his load inside of her.

The blast was so powerful that Jessica felt the warm juices shoot against her pussy walls. “Oh I can feel you hot cum inside of me Bowie! OH it makes me feel so hot feeling your sperm all over my cunt!” She said. Bowie was breathing heavily as he collapsed onto Jessica’s sweaty naked body. He lay exhausted on top of her with his cock still buried deep in her snatch. He and Jessica could both feel his hard-on slowly subsiding inside of her.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe this,” Bowie muttered into Jessica’s ear.