A quick note, this story ends somewhat anticlimactically but it is the experience that I relive in my head more than any other. So hopefully despite the ending you enjoy it as well. Also, all participants were 18 or 19.
The story takes place the summer after my senior year. My friend group had established a recurring weekly night of hanging out at the school and playing soccer, ultimate, basketball, or just driving around our small town and hanging out. This had been going on for years and even after we graduated we still continued it for that summer before we all went our separate ways.
This particular night was a warm summer night but it was raining. This meant the field we played on was a mud pit. We still wanted to play and so had a great time and by the end, everyone was soaked through and covered in mud. Slowly people started peeling off until there were six of us left: Lisa, Amanda, Maddie, myself, Evan, and Miles. I’ll briefly describe everyone below but will leave it vague so you can fill in the gaps. All six of us were three sport athletes and thus in good shape.
Lisa was the shortest of the group, like really short under 5ft. She had medium length brown hair, a cute face, and surprisingly large breasts for her frame though not massive still. Her ass was also quite nice.
Amanda was the tallest of the girls. Very skinny with short/medium straight brown hair that definitely worked for her. Her body was not something to write home about but she was kind of cute overall and very fun to hang out with.
In between the two was Maddie. She was closer in height to Amanda with curly brown hair that was longer than either of the other two. Her breasts were not as big as Lisa’s but she had a great ass.
Myself at the time I was in good shape. I was very active and had been working out for like two years but also ate everything I could get my hands on so didn’t really have any muscle definition. I was the tallest of the group and had short brown hair.
Evan and Miles were both shorter and skinnier than me. Evan had black, curly hair. Miles had dirty blond hair and glasses. As you will see, Evan was the most outgoing of us three and the main driver of the events of the night.
So the six of us are kind of figuring out what we want to do still now that all the other people have gone. We’re huddled under an awning outside the gym, muddy and cold. We wanted to keep hanging out but didn’t want to keep playing in the cold rain, and we didn’t want to get anyone’s car all muddy. Finally Evan suggested,
“We could shower here then go ride around.”
Everyone kind of laughed at the suggestion but I don’t think anyone thought it was a legit idea, I know I didn’t. But then Evan doubled down.
“I’m serious, this door opens if you push it hard then pull it and there’s no alarms or cameras or anything.”
Like I said, we were from a small town. The school didn’t have a lot of money so security wasn’t exactly Fort Knox. We had all heard stories of people getting in after hours without consequence and that any cameras didn’t actually have any tapes. Hindsight being what it is, I see now how incredibly foolish this was but the night was just right to be lucky I guess.
“Anyone else got any ideas?” I ask.
They all kind of nervously look around. The girls are clearly making eye contact deciding if they want to go forward with this or not. Eventually everyone agrees it’s a plan. So we do the trick to open up the outside door and head in. To our immediate left is the guy’s locker room, basically open. The women’s locker room is further in the building behind two other doors. The girls go down and try those doors first and when they are locked I say,
“Just come in here with us.”
Again this is followed by more hemming and hawing before they eventually agree. So now we are all in the men’s locker room, covered in mud, planning to shower. I don’t know if the girls realized this at the time but the men’s locker room has one big open shower. Basically there were three shower stations on either side of the room and each station had 2 nozzles for the corner stations, and 3 for the middle ones. A total of 14 nozzles.
We all walk back there and look into the showers as the automatic lights go on. Things go a little quiet until Lisa asks,
“So how are we doing this?”
“First time showering?” I goad Lisa. I had a crush on her for a long time and we regularly “flirted” or at least antagonized each other in a playful way. Thinking that there was a slim chance we were going to be naked around each other was making me nervous and excited in equal measures. She makes a face at me and responds,
“No, just wondering who is going to shower first.”
“Well, I would say there’s enough space for all of us” Evan responds.
“Yea that might sound good to you all” she points to the three guys, “but it’s a pretty shit deal for us.” as she indicates the girls.
“C’mon, it’ll be plenty fast. Rinse off quickly then we can go hang out somewhere.” Evan says as he starts taking off his shoes and socks and even gets to his shirt. Mike and I start taking off our shoes as well. The girls are looking around apprehensively but notedly not leaving. Finally Amanda blurts out,
“Ugh, fine let’s just get this over with.” She bends over to undo her shoes. Lisa and Maddie still show no intent to start undressing. Seeing their hesitance, and having run through similar situations in my mind, I summon all the courage I can muster and suggest,
“What if we make a game out of it?”
“What do you mean?” Lisa asks. Thinking quickly I respond,
“Strip rock, paper, scissors. Guys versus girls, if we win meaning you’re all naked before we are, then we all shower together. If you win then you can shower on your own.” The girls kind of laugh at the idea. “Let’s go, don’t be chicken shit.” I say.
“Fuck you!” Lisa retorts. Then, after a moment of silence she says “Ok, fine I guess I’ll play if Maddie will too.” To which Maddie nonchalantly chimes in,
“Yea I will.”
“Ok, so we need to establish some rules” Evan starts, “Everyone take their socks and shoes off to start, then we’ve basically got 3 articles of clothing each and the girls have 4. So I say best of 5 matches, each match being best of 3, the whole team strips when a team member loses. After 3 losses the team gets fully naked. That work for everyone?”
We all agree and get prepared. Evan steps up (still shirtless) first for us and Amanda does for the girls. Evan loses the match so Mike and I lose our shirts. I’m next, and Lisa decides to go up against me. She and I make eye contact as we go to start, I feel like there is some tension and nervous excitement coming from her as well but it’s probably just in my head.
Anyways the match starts and she beats me immediately, without even us even throwing the same thing once.
“Fuck” I curse, knowing that my excitement is going to be pretty obvious here in a second.
“Looks like you guys are the only ones who are going to be showering together.” Lisa says.
“Hehhehhehh” I laugh sarcastically as Miles, Evan, and myself all lose our shorts. Left in just our boxers I know for myself my erection was obvious. I try to use my hands to hide it without being obvious about it. Lisa notices however,
“Getting shy?”
“We’ll see how you like it once you’re naked. Let’s go Miles.” Miles and Maddie step up and play their match. Miles wins it and now the girls have to strip. They all take off their shirts, Maddie is a little hesitant but does it eventually. They’re all three wearing black sports bras that aren’t very revealing but it definitely doesn’t quell my excitement.
We’re back to the top of the order, Evan and Amanda step up and Evan wins. I can feel myself getting harder as the girls all pull down their shorts with reluctance. Lisa is wearing black spandex to match her bra. Maddie and Amanda are in panties. Maddie in purple, and Amanda in blue with white flowers or something on them. At this point everyone’s doing a little less trash talking, the tension in the air is growing. It’s down to me and Lisa.
“You sure you want to go through with this?” I ask Lisa, somewhat earnestly, not wanting her to feel uncomfortable.
“Yea, let’s just get this over with so you boys can go shower.”
“Alright” I say and we get started. Lisa wins the first one, then we have a few draws before I win two in a row to win overall. I turn back to Mike and Evan and we high five and cheer.
“Ok girls, you can start by losing your bras. Then we’ll all lose our underwear at the same time since we’ll be getting in together.” Evan declares.
“Are we really doing this?” Maddie asks, sounding more surprised than hesitant.
“I guess so.” Lisa responds before they all start the process of removing their sports bras. It takes them a little longer than I expected, since they are simultaneously trying to cover up. Once that is done we all stand looking at each other. The girls are all using their arms and hands to cover their chests. Seeing Lisa squishing her tits with her arm is an incredible sight.
“Alright, on the count of 3 I guess.” Evan says “1…2…3” as he says 3 I quickly pull my boxers off without looking down or at the guys next to me. I am staring straight ahead at the women. Lisa and Maddie use 1 hand to get their spandex and panties off so that they can keep covering their breasts at the same time. Amanda opts to go for the speed of two hands and let’s her smaller tits hang down before quickly standing back up.
With their various strategies I am not able to get a great look at what they all have going on. I do see that they all have some degree of hair, Maddie has a full bush but I don’t quite catch what Lisa and Amanda are sporting before they all quickly cover up in the stereotypical arm across the chest, hand between their legs pose. I was the hardest I have ever been and I think will ever be.
“Alright let’s hit the showers I guess.” And I turned to walk in, still covering myself a bit.
“You better take a cold shower and calm down.” Lisa teased me. I couldn’t come up with a response so I just stayed quiet. We all walked into the shower, the guys went to the left and spread out to every other nozzle and the girls all went to the middle 3 on the right. I guess they felt less exposed if they stayed together.
I turned on my shower and started rinsing off. I was closest to the entrance and kind of angled myself so I could keep stealing glances at the girls. They looked incredible, glistening and scrubbing the mud off while trying to keep themselves covered. Of course each time they tried to scrub the mud off they had to use one hand. I took this opportunity to get plenty of memories. My mind was also racing, trying to figure out ways to drag this out.
I was actively avoiding looking at the guys but did take one quick glance just to make sure I wasn’t coming up short. From that one look I think we were all around average size but I don’t recall any other details of their members. Suddenly, Lisa lets out an exasperated sigh and says,
“Oh my god, I just realized we have no towels and at the end of this our clothes are still going to be covered in mud. You perverts just wanted to see us naked.”
“Fair point” I admitted “about the lack of towels and the dirty clothes, not the pervert part. You could have left at any point but I think you’re enjoying the show just as much as we are.” At this point, we are all facing each other and not quite so concerned with modesty. I take this opportunity to get a full view of their bodies that have been toned by the sports they play. I can also see that Lisa and Amanda don’t have full bushes, just hadn’t shaved in a few days. We all kind of simultaneously realize that we are all just staring at each other and the tension ramps up.
“Oh I know, we can use paper towels.” Maddie offers. We all kind of nod that it makes sense.
“Everyone good?” Amanda asks.
“Yea, you guys done staring?” Lisa asks.
“We should be asking you that.” I retort, so incredibly cleverly. We file out of the shower and around the corner where the sinks are, so that we can grab paper towels to dry off. We proceed to dry off with what must be the scratchiest paper towels ever invented and I relish the last look at the three nude women in front of me. There’s not much chatter at this time, I’m not sure if everyone else felt tension or was just ready for it to be over. Finally, we all go back to retrieve our clothes, get dressed and go on with our night in muddy clothes.
I wish this had a more satisfying end but this was what actually happened. I even tried coming up with something more exciting but still believable. I couldn’t do it though, any idea I had was just too unrealistic. Hope you all liked it still.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l855sj/my_memory_that_i_think_started_my_obsession_with
I bet you think about that night a lot. Anything you would have like to do differently?