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Maggie Peters was starting her senior year in Blasedalte High
as
sexually unsated as she had ended the previous semester. She was so
horny,
every time she took a step she could feel her panties dampen more and
suck
up into the rubbery slit of her hot little pussy. After a lonely summer
at
her grandparent's farm in Nebraska, she had returned to Rochester, New
York,
no more hopeful than when she had left.
She was a delicate looking eighteen year old with dark hair
and a petite
figure. Her breasts, like the rest of the women in her family, were
unusually large, making her waist appear even tinier than it was in
her pale
blue blouse. She wore a pleated skirt, knee high socks and saddle shoes.
Her soft brown eyes scanned the corridor until she located her best
friend,
Karen Sheen.
Karen, a fetching blonde with the same big-breasted problem
as her
friend, waved when she spotted Maggie. "Hi," she gushed, excited
to see her
friend. "Boy, did I miss you. How was the farm?"
"A farm," Maggie answered without any enthusiasm.
"Are these our
lockers?"
"That's yours and this is mine," Karen said, patting
a door separated by
another locker.
"Couldn't we get them side by side?"
"I tried, but this is what they gave me."
"Wonder what kind of dork the put between us?"
"Hey, don't be so down. We're seniors. One more year
of this prison
and we're free for good."
Maggie forced a grin. "That's the first encouraging thing
I've heard
since I got back."
"Didn't you meet any boys or anything while you were
out there?"
Maggie hung her sweater in her locker and shut the door. "I
don't think
they have boys in Nebraska," she said above the din of youngsters
racing to
their classes.
"Then you didn't lose it?" Karen asked shyly.
"Lose what?"
"You know," Karen said, shifting her weight from
side to side and
lowering her eyes. "Your cherry."
The two girls had made a pact at the end of the last term
that this
summer would be the season of their deflowering.
"Hardly," Maggie said as she turned and followed
the pretty blonde down
the hall to their homeroom. "My cherry's so intact I'm surprised
I haven't
started attracting fruit flies."
"I know the feeling."
"I thought you were going to rape one of the guys on
the basketball team
or something."
Karen giggled. "The closest I got to a jockstrap this
summer was when I
washed my brother's swim trunks."
"We've got to do something about our virginity,"
Maggie said, stopping
abruptly. "It's almost embarrassing."
Her friend turned around to face her. "Yeah, but what?"
"I don't know," Maggie answered wistfully, "but
if I don't get a hard
peter up my quim pretty soon I'm going to explode. I'm sick and tired
of
just playing with myself. I want someone else to stick something up
there."
"You're awful," Karen laughed in a whisper.
"You know I'm not awful. I'm just trying to be honest.
You want to get
fucked as bad as I do."
"Yeah, but we're the goody-goody girls of Blasedalte
High," Karen said,
thinking if anyone heard how she and her friend were talking now they
would
soon change their minds.
Maggie knew what Karen said was true. Since childhood they
had been
prim and proper little girls, and no matter how attractive they had
gotten,
or how large their tits had gotten, the prudishness of their upbringing
had
stayed with them. The two good looking eighteen year olds were strictly
hands off. "Well, we've got to do something about changing our
reputations,
and we've got to do it fast."
"What do you suggest, march naked into the locker room
when the boys are
showering after practice? My goodness, we'd start a full scale gang-bang."
"I don't care what we start as long as my box gets filled
with a nice
stiff prick." Maggie's eyes suddenly lit up. "You know, that's
not such a
bad idea."
"Getting gang-banged by the basketball team?"
"No, marching into the boys locker room."
"Get serious."
"No, listen. They were installing a new locker for the
equipment when I
came to school. It's four times the size of a regular locker. We could
hide in there until there's just two guys in the shower and maybe we
could
get something besides our fingers in our pussies."
"You just happened to be going by the boys locker room
this morning?"
Karen kidded.
"Daydreaming about hard dicks, if you want to know the
truth," Maggie
admitted in a soft blush. "I overheard the assistant coach say
the new
equipment won't be in till Wednesday, so the empty locker will make
a
perfect hiding place."
"When do we pull off this grand sexcapade?"
"This afternoon."
"Well, I'm game if you are," Karen said with a wink
as the bell sounded
and a bunch of kids rushed past them to get to their seats in time.
*****
When the two sex starved teenagers snuck into the boys locker
room at
three-thirty, it was totally empty and the sounds of their footfalls
echoed
eerily through the spartan room. The lockers were back to back, creating
two narrow rows fronted with benches. The place was stagnant with the
sweet
ballsy odor of sweaty jockstraps. The huge, new locker was facing the
wide
arch of the shower room where most of the faucets were easily visible.
Trying to suppress her giggles, Maggie climbed into the large
metal
compartment and waited for her friend to join her. They closed the door
and
peered out the slits in the top as they eagerly anticipated the end
of
basketball practice.
"Should we take our clothes off?" Karen asked in
a low whisper, feeling
her heart pounding wildly beneath her large breasts and a warm glow
kindling
the fire in her snatch.
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"How about just our skirts?" Maggie suggested as
she unbuttoned her
waistband and let her pleated skirt fall to her ankles. Her heart was
beating rapidly too, and her small erect nipples were straining painfully
inside the lacy cups of her bra.
Karen unfastened her skirt and it fell to the floor of the
metal
compartment like her friend's. When she reached for Maggie's crotch,
her
hand was immediately greeted with the wiry feel of the other girl's
shaggy
bush. "You don't have any panties on," she gushed out loud,
then lowered
her voice as she petted the abundant growth of cunt hairs and trailed
her
fingertips between the moist lips. "Did you come to school like
that?"
"I took them off after lunch," Maggie answered in
a heavy breath while
Karen's fingers found her clit and began massaging it. "My pussy
got them
so wet I couldn't wear them." Using both of her hands, she shoved
the
blonde's undies over her luscious ass and down to her ankles, then eagerly
began exploring Karen's quim. The other girl's bush wasn't nearly as
dense
as Maggie's. "You're already soggy."
The blonde nodded in the darkness of the closed locker as
she worked her
underpants off her feet, finding it difficult to move around in the
cramped
quarters and not wanting to stray too far from her girlfriend's probing
fingers. "So are you."
When the locker room door suddenly swung open and banged against
the
wall, they both ceased speaking but kept their fingers squirming around
in
each other's juicy cunt.
Much to their disappointment, with the exception of the team's
captain
and star player, Mike Foster, and the team manager, Norman Green, they
couldn't see any of the boys disrobe. But they could smell the ripe
cock
odors and hear the sounds of shorts and tops wet with perspiration being
yanked off along with damp jockstraps.
Mike stood in the center of the arch and hauled his jersey
up over his
brawny chest. The hair in his armpits was as dark and shaggy as the
hair on
his head. "Come on, you cocksuckers, let's get showered and out
of here.
Move your asses." He stripped off his shorts, and in just his athletic
supporter, turned and bent over to untie his sneakers. When he did,
his
firm asscheeks parted and he gave the two girls hiding in the new equipment
locker an unobstructed shot of his almost hairless asshole.
Maggie felt Karen's finger suck deeper into her hairy cunt
and she let
hers do the same in the other girl's small soggy quim.
"Who you calling a cocksucker?" one of his teammates
quipped, running
bare assed into the showers and turning the faucets on one after the
other.
He was soon joined by sixteen other balls-naked youths, the cheeks of
their
hind ends dimpling as their long-legged strides carried them into the
tiled
room. Soon the shower was filled with the sounds of running water and
the
shouts and laughter which accompanies nude young men involved in horseplay.
After yanking down his supporter, Mike turned to inspect the
locker room
to make sure the rest of the team was under the sprays. His long cut
cock
dangled over his large balls as he absently combed his fingers through
his
pubic thatch. He was a tall lanky teenager with well-developed muscles
and
a rugged face. His fingers went lower, and as he pulled on his expanding
meat, the large head of his purple flange began to inflate.
Maggie raised her fingers to her mouth, wetting the tips and
tasting her
girlfriend's spicy juices before returning her hand to the blonde's
snatch.
"Ah, look at Mike's big beautiful cock. Is he ever hung!"
she said in a
soft, lust-filled tone, never taking her eyes from the slits in the
metal
door.
"What I wouldn't give to see that pecker hard,"
Karen whispered back,
totally mesmerized by Mike's meat.
Norman, the only one in the room who hadn't bothered to shed
his
clothes, was wearing a pair of tan slacks and a striped pullover. He
was a
slender youth with thin limbs and a small butt who barely came up to
Mike's
shoulder. His face was pimply but cute.
"I guess that's everyone, Norm."
"Yeah," the shorter youth answered, leering at the
naked team captain.
"Why don't you get us some towels and maybe we can hustle
everyone out
of here."
"Got a hot date, huh, Mike?"
The good looking captain grinned and openly stroked his hardening
cock
in front of the skinny boy. "Something like that," he answered
as he turned
and walked into the showers, his heavy balls swinging between his thighs
as
he moved.
While everyone was busy soaping up their cocks and balls and
asses,
Norman, stood in profile and stared into the shower room. Unconsciously,
his hand slid down to his crotch, gently rubbing the mound beneath his
zipper. The more he rubbed, the larger the mound grew. When one of the
naked young men under the jets of rushing water turned and looked out,
the
manager abruptly twisted away, hurrying out of view.
"Looks like there's no sense in trying to get Norm to
fuck us," Maggie
whispered, trying not to titter.
"What do you mean?" Karen replied in a distant tone.
She had been too
busy ogling all the wet, gleaming bodies and naked swinging meat to
have
taken any notice of Norman.
"I think he's got a thing for boys."
"What makes you say that?"
"He was playing with himself while he was watching what
we're watching."
"To each his own," Karen said disinterestedly, humping
her hips to get
more of Maggie's finger up her snatch.
As if on cue, all the showers turned off but one and the two
girls got
an eyeful of bare peckers and balls as the teenage squad came racing
out of
the steamy room. There were cocks of every shape, size and description,
some long, some short, some with foreskin, most cut and banded with
circumcision scars; there were also large puffy scrotums as well as
small
ball sacs that barely showed beneath the soft tubes of flesh in the
front
and a variety of slender-hipped, long-limbed bodies to match. In minutes
the room quieted down and Mike was the only one left with his shower
still
going. The door banged against the wall repeatedly as the basketball
players departed, dressed in their street clothes.
Norman came to the archway again and stood for several moments
eyeing
the good looking brunette sudsing up his broad back and humpy asscheeks.
The skinny youth had his hands deep in his pockets, and the girls could
see
his fingers moving rapidly beneath his zipper. "The last of them
are gone,"
he finally called to the team captain. "It's all yours. I left
your towel
on the bench."
"Okay, Norm," Mike answered without turning. "See
you tomorrow."
When Norman disappeared from view, the girls heard the door
squeak on
its hinges, then footsteps pad softly back into the room. One of the
lockers imitated the sounds of the door, then except for Mike's shower
and
the water gurgling in the drain, the room was quiet again.
Maggie had worked two fingers up Karen's quim and was trying
for a third
when they heard the door open once more. Julie Pratt came strutting
into
the boys room as big as life in her red and white cheerleader uniform,
her
pretty legs bare from mid-thigh to her ankles. "You by yourself,
Mike?" she
yelled as her gaze swept around the dressing room.
He turned to her under the spray, grinning and humping his
hips in her
direction. "What do you think?" he asked in a lusty voice.
His cock was
bone hard and stood far out from his gleaming wet crotch. He let his
hand
ease over his throbbing pecker and worked it down to his large, low
hanging
balls.
"By the size of your hardon, I'd say if you're not alone
then that
pervert, Norman Green, must be in there on his knees," she giggled,
stripping off her short skirt and yanking her letter sweater up over
her
head. In seconds she had her tennis shoes, bra and panties heaped in
a pile
on the floor with her other clothes. Her tits, though not large, were
firm
and molded to perfection, her nipples looking like two miniature hardons.
"Norm's okay," Mike said good-naturedly as he continued
to play with
himself and his grin widened.
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