Her eyes were the richest hazel I’d ever known. Dark borders with veins of gold and flecks of green. They seemed to shimmer and shift with the light. Those eyes were wide as the humidity sailed through the stuffy room and she shivered, goose bumps glittering about her creamy skin. She tasted of strawberries and cotton candy and sex. Her heavy breath soaring round my face.
I pushed harder and she gasped, “Oh my God, oh, oh God, oh God!” Feeling her slight frame tremble under my body gave me a rush. I could feel the blood run to my face. She was loosing control, as much as she didn’t want to, she was. She didn’t want to be here. Didn’t want me. But what did it matter now, I had her and she was loosing herself in my arms.
She had been in the shower when I walked in. The gym was deserted after practice. Everyone had gone home but the two of us. She to run more sprints and I to smoke a joint and enjoy the sunset. As I walked into the locker room to shower there she was.
Water running down her skin like rain upon the desert floor. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth, steam filling the room. I dropped my clothes and stepped in.
“What the fuck!” she spouted as my hands took her hips from behind. She spun around and stopped, unsure of what to say. “I’m going to fuck you,” I said with a smile. She looked horrified and helpless. It got me more wet than the shower. “No…no your not,” she stammered with her eyes on the floor. I grabbed her perky little breast and she jumped. Clearly she’d never been with a girl before. “Sto-stop…st…ahhh…” I took her nipple in my mouth and she pulled my head in closer.
We didn’t know each other well, but I travel with the team. The assistant who carries the gear and gets the athletes their food and pills and whatever else. I never would have made the team, but this was good enough for me. I got to get out of school and out of the house. And I got to watch her run up and down the floor. Little tits bouncing and sweat streaming from a body as tight as I had ever seen.
I took her hands in mine and raised them over her head. I was taller and heavier and had a clear strength advantage. She moaned as I kissed her neck. “Do you want me to fuck you?” I asked. “No…I…yes, I don’t know.” Her timidity would be her downfall. “Get on your knees bitch!” I said firmly. “She looked up into my eyes and slowly knelt before me. “Eat me!”
“I…I don’t…I’ve never…” she stuttered. So I grabbed her head and pressed it between my thighs. “Eat me out you little fucking whore!” I repeated. And she did. Oh God she did!
I pushed her down on her back and straddled her. I kissed her and tasted myself on her lips. Slipped my hand down and pushed inside her. Over and over and over again.
“Oh my fucking God! I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum! I’m gonna-“ she grimaced with delight as her back arched and her toes contorted. Minutes later we lay next to each other on the tile floor, the shower still beating down upon us and I stared into those golden eyes of lust. “I want to do it again,” she said with a voice full of hope. I looked deep into her lust and replied with a smile, “fuck off bitch.”
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