The Locker Room [group]

My sophomore year of college, I was the only girl on the club soccer team. This was never really a problem though because everyone was respectful and I felt like one of the guys (and it helped that I was the team’s top scorer). The guys on the team were pretty hot I guess (I have a thing for athletes), but I had never really thought about it before.

Like many club teams, the school sponsors the team but doesn’t provide a coach, so we had a senior in charge I’ll call Mike. It was our last road game of the season against a time team in the next state over. We had played earlier in the season, and for some stupid reason, the women’s visiting locker room is about a mile away from the men’s (don’t ask me why because I will never understand). While on the ride over, I was bitching about how I had to walk to the other side of the campus last time and everyone agreed that it was dumb.

“You know,” said Mike, “we’re the only ones in the locker room. If you want you could just use the men’s one. I mean, there are stalls and stuff if you’re comfortable and nobody else cares”. Everyone voiced their approval, ahh the perks of being at a liberal school.

“Okay awesome,” I replied and thought nothing of it besides the convenience.

When we arrived at the locker room, it felt weirdly naughty going in, even with permission, but my mind was entirely focused on the game ahead. The room was pretty open but I found an isolated corner and changed quickly into my outfit. I ended up glancing over at a few nice looking dicks but I politely looked away without making eye contact.

The game was great! I felt on fire and played the hardest I have in years, scoring the only 2 goals! We now had guaranteed a spot in the playoffs! But I know that you don’t care about the game, you care about what happened afterwards, so I’ll spare you the highlights and skip to that.

I went back to my little corner but I wasn’t feeling timid any more. I don’t know if anyone else ever gets this feeling, but sometimes after a good workout, I feel the most natural bring totally naked. Also, I had really worked up a sweat.

The showers lacked any sense of privacy- not even a divider between them. However, I was feeling confident. I took off everything, put on a pair of flip flops and casually walked over without making any effort to cover up. I got plenty of stares from my teammates, but I just smiled and turned on the water. I felt like the master of the whole locker room where I was supposed to be an intruder, especially as I looked around and saw guys timidly trying to cover themselves.

Eventually a few guys joined me in the shower and washed themselves off. One of them, Stan, had a massive dick that I had heard about in the past but never seen in person. Not only was it long, but also quite wide and I wondered if it would even fit inside of me. Unfortunately, Stan is also known for being a bit of a dick, and I tried my best not to stare because I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.

Unfortunately, he clearly caught me looking because he got a devilish little grin and said, “Hey Lamp-bear, how about a BJ? I bet you want a taste!”

Oh I absolutely did, but there was no way I was telling him that, and I knew he was just trying to assert his power over me and make me uncomfortable. Not today!

“I didn’t see you score any goals today Stan,” I replied, “why don’t you get on your knees and eat me out! Don’t stop licking until I tell you you can”

There was an audible “ooooo” from the rest of the locker room and I really felt in charge!

“I’ll have you begging me to fuck me when I’m done with you” he replied and got on his knees.

“I don’t beg for anything,” I said as I grabbed his hair and pulled his face towards my now soaking wet pussy. I leaned back and let him do his job. I let out some audible moans because for one thing, he was quite talented, and for another, there was something special about doing it for a crowd staring on in disbelief.

I was close to coming, but that’s when I got my next great idea. I told Stan to stop and gently pushed his head away. “Okay who’s next,” I said with newfound confidence. To my surprise, the first guy to step up was Frankie, a timid freshman, and I think he was a virgin, but he was really sweet. As soon as he started, I knew this wasn’t going to be nearly as good. He just didn’t know the technique; his tongue was moving a little bit too slow and every once in a while I’d feel a tooth. I felt bad for Frankie though so I started moaning like it was the best thing ever, and honestly I think I tricked myself as well because as soon as I did that it somehow felt quite a bit more pleasant.

Regardless, after a few minutes, I told him he was done and asked who was next . Timidity was gone and the floodgates we’re open. I had about 12 guys all trying to be the next to eat me out. This is when I had my next great idea.

“Okay,” I announced, “I want one mouth on my pussy, one on my ass, one on each tit, and one one my mouth. If there are extra guys, my ears and back are also open!”

After a minute I don’t have any idea how many guys were all over me but I was completely engulfed by bodies and mouths. I wish someone had taken a picture so I could see how they even all managed to fit around me but it was something else. I don’t even know who was where, and they were probably moving around, I just know that I was making out with Mike and my whole body felt like it was about to explode. After about 15 minutes I came, and it was the most fantastic and full body orgasm I’ve ever had.

“Okay, that’s enough” I said, and everyone stepped away. “Does anyone have condoms?” One of the guys said he’d grab some. I’m on birth control, but who knows what diseases these guys had.

I got on my hands and knees. “I want a dick in my mouth and a dick in my pussy at all times. If your dick is in my pussy you will wear a condom. Go!”

I didn’t even know which dick was which, I just swallowed them all like I was in a hotdog eating contest. Some big, some small, some fat, some skinny. I learned a lot about penises that day. All I could hear was a lot of moans, and every once in a while, someone would come in my mouth. For some reason, the response that came to me was to swallow, and say “good job!”. Maybe it exuded confidence, but I think I was too overwhelmed to think it through. I felt something cold and wet on my back, and then another. I realized that the guys not getting sucked or fucked were jacking off onto me. It felt good to be the centerpiece of the whole party.

After a few more minutes, it naturally died down and every bit of me was covered in cum. “Thanks guys,” I said with a wink and took a long shower while the guys packed up to go on the bus. I felt amazingly confident as I let the water rush over me. Of course this confidence instantly went away when the next team walked in to find me naked in the shower (we must have taken longer than usual in the locker room, I wonder why…) The guys all gasped and I covered myself saying “oh my God, I’m in the wrong room!” as they all started in disbelief.

I quickly got dressed and left without speaking to them again. I don’t know what happened to my confidence from before, but I think I had enough excitement for one day.

The bus ride home was a little awkward to be honest, and nobody would really make eye contact with each other, but by the next practice everything was back to normal. I never had anything quite like that happen again, but I guess there’s still always hope for the future. Thanks for reading!

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