*Winner of the pole =* ***”Locker Jam”*** *- After training is over for the day you are the last one in the locker room. Why? Your damn locker is jammed. You’ve tried everything but the stupid thing won’t open. It’s as if someone jammed it up intentionally. Little do you suspect the plot undressing behind the scenes. She and four others have been waiting for the perfect moment to begin the ambush.*
DEEP into the season training was getting rigorous. My legs and arms were jelly as I grimaced from the last timed 500 meter swim. Coach described it as a cool down. Drenched and cold I limped my way across the small square tiles of the pool deck. “Poor baby!” snickered a few of the girls from the women’s team. Their practice continued another 15 minutes. I opened “If you trained with us you’d get it Shan!” “Fuck off Darren!” she exclaimed. “We work just as hard as you!” I didn’t have the energy to continue this life long feud with Shannon right now so I gave her the finger and made my way to the locker room.
I just wanted to get home and sleep so I skipped the shower and headed right for my locker. I spun the dial and entered my combination 32-6-15… Nothing. Again I tried just like every other day. 32-6-15… Nothing. After several more attempts I started getting worried. Did I use a different lock today? A couple of the guys that were milling around in towels, speedos, half naked, fully naked, some shaved, some not stopped to help but to no avail. I was never really comfortable with changing in front of others so this was very awkward. I tried a few other combinations from other lockers, bike locks, key pads, anything I could think of but nothing was working. By this time the last of the guys were dressed and heading out the door. “Goodnight Darren,” I heard at the exit as the last one left. The door shut with a loud thud.
I looked out into the empty hallway of the locker room freezing, tired, and considered getting the janitor to cut the lock. This is a stupid problem! I’ll just try a few more times. I know this is the right combination. As I stared down at the numbers spinning on the dial I heard a little noise. A door and the sound of light footsteps. I thought it was the coach or janitor and finally I could get some help but as I finished that thought I felt an abrupt grabbing and binding of all my limbs and face. I panicked and tried to thrash away but there were too many arms and legs wrapped around me. When I opened my mouth to yell a hand came flying in with a wad of worn panties jamming them so far in I almost gagged. I knew I was taken. My sore muscles had nothing left so I stopped resisting and took stock of my situation.
Shannon looked me dead in the eyes and I realized I was bound by four other dripping wet girls still wearing their one piece training bathing suits and caps. “It’s about time you learn you learn how we girls train DARREN,” she said softly. The others were quietly laughing so as not to raise suspicion outside the locker room. Now I could feel their warm tits, hot crotches and thighs against me. The girls panties tasted like 3 things, laundry, perfume, and sweet horny wet pussy. They had obviously been fantasizing about this all day. They pinned me down to the bench and Shannon stepped over to straddle my chest backward, her tight wet ass in my face. She peeked over her shoulder and said, “now let’s see what we’re working with.” Several hands probed and groped my legs and stomach. Shannon’s hands however dove straight for my wet speedo. She grasped my balls rough and pinched my shaft like she was grading me. “Well at least he’s got a pair ladies,” she gave inventory to her giggling crew. Her right hand pressed on my panty filled mouth as her left hand slid down my chest, mashed my dick, squeezed my balls and then pushed hard with her middle finger through my wet speedo against my asshole. I let out a loud yet muffled groan. “We’re going to have some fun,” smiled Shan.
They quickly leapt into action as if choreographed. “Take him to the shower,” she commanded. Still bound by 10 arms and legs I was helpless as I was forced to the shower room. Laid down and pinned on my back again I couldn’t see Shannon but I could hear her, “If anyone wants some you better take it while I get ready.” The giddy foursome of girls sprang into feverish action as they now had permission to do whatever they pleased. One straddled my face and ground her now warm slick wet bathing suit lips against my full mouth and nose. Another stood up with feet on either side of my chest watching and smiling as she stared at me. I heard splashing and felt her warm piss splattering all over my cold chest and stomach. The third was nervously untying my drawstring and firmly but gingerly biting by dick and balls. “Ha! look at his tiny little sack!” It was shrunken from the cold. The last must have been impatient. She moved the biter out of the way, grabbed my speedo by the front waistband and yanked upward sending the crotch of my suit dragging up my balls and ass crack. Then they stood me up and piss girl tugged down on my balls and abruptly grabbed the back of my speedo waistband and wrenched upward spreading my nuts and rubbing against my asshole setting it on fire. Now I felt a smooth sensation and heard a bottle of squirting lube as the last girl roughly shlicked her little fingers all around my asshole, crack, testicles and by this time my throbbing hard erection.
Not only fear but confusion has officially set in. Terrified, horny, excited confusion was washing over me. My face red and flushing, heart pounding, skin tingling, I knew I was being punished but my paralyzed quivering body forced me to stay still.
“Pin him to the shower pole.” Shannon directed. Each girl grabbed a limb, Shannon helped lift me as they clamped my violated horny body around the pole. My turgid cock and aching balls pressed against the cold steel. Steam was rising from every puffy quim in the cold room. I slid down to rest on the soap dispenser as they tightly held me captive around the cylinder. Shan spoke in my ear, “You’re not supposed to enjoy this but you probably will you little slut. I will use you, take my prize, and you’ll thank me for the opportunity.” As I listened I noticed my saliva had soaked all the girls panties in my mouth. I could taste all five of their sweet tangy cunts at the same time and just as I began to savor that thought a harsh reality literally began to set in. Shannon was behind me and with hands grasping my hips she slowly pressed her purple knobby strapon dildo against my wet slick virgin asshole. One knob, then two knobs, back out again and then pushing 3 knobs in. She slowly pumped in and out until all 5 knobs of her bumpy purple dildo were deep inside my boy hole. While poking and prodding my prostate with her purple jelly dick I heard the girls laugh and moan as they bit their lips and rubbed their soaked labia unconsciously. “Jack him off!” Shan yelled. Each girl used a hand to force my burning hot shaft to the side of the pole and vigorously stroke me. With everything lubed up the 4 girls hands massaged my balls, rubbed my taint, and furiously hand fucked my glistening rock hard hammer. My panty muzzled mouth let out whimpering cries of ecstasy, pain and euphoria. As Shan continued to punish my anus she was out of breath and exclaimed, “He’s almost there. Suck him dry Lea.” Without hesitating she buried her face in my crotch, took my cock deep in her mouth circling it over and over with her tongue, and sucked harder than I knew anyone could. Shannon switched on an overwhelmingly powerful vibration in the purple dildo then eagerly and fiercely rammed her final few thrusts into my dripping virgin asshole. “Three (pump)… two (pump)… one (RAM)…” she shuddered in my ear. My orgasm obeyed and immediately upon “one” she rammed my prostate and my pent up pressurized load of cum exploded into Lea’s mouth. Gushing wave after wave my body pulsated pushing out more white hot semen than ever before. “Spit it in this bottle,” said Shan. Lea pressed her lips against the bottle and spit out several ounces of my well earned cum. She handed the little purple bottle to Shannon. Her mouth to my ear, “THIS IS MINE DARREN. I OWN YOUR ASS. If you ever need a reminder we’ll be waiting.”
They let go and I collapsed to the floor still pulsating and leaking semen on myself. “I believe these are ours.” Lea said as she took her panties from my mouth and gave me slap on the face. All the others followed suit slapping my face, dick and ass. I heard a loud clang as Shannon cut my lock off with bolt cutters. “Look at that, your locker is unjammed.” “Later Dare Bear!” the girls giggled.
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/k6wi25/locker_jam_mfffff_let_the_ambush_begin
Next time you should probably put rape in the title.