Wrong Locker Room

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.