Act 2 / Locker Room Talk
This scene takes place on the campus of a small, private university.
It is the second part of series that began with the title "Yes Ms. M."
All characters are over the age of 18.
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"What the hell are you doing!!!"
(Oh shit!)
I quickly pull up my gym shorts.
The sound of girls' laughter entering the locker room; the match must have ended early.
"Girls, come look at this quick!!!"
I'm trapped in a rectangular alcove. Lockers on three sides with a bench running down the middle; and now half of the university's girls' varsity volleyball team blocking the only escape. I stand there trying to hide my erection.
"He was jerking off in one of the lockers"
That's Leah, captain of the squad.
"Oh my God!"
"What the fuck!"
"That's disgusting."
"Look! He still has a boner"
[Girls laughing]
Various shades of hair color all pulled back in pony tails. They're all wearing their uniform. White short sleeved compression tops with tiny black spandex yoga shorts; both articles two sizes too small for their extremely toned, nubile bodies.
"What's that in your hand?"
So quick to pull up my shorts, I forgot I was holding a pair of panties.
She snatches them from me.
"Are you fucking kidding me? You are in so much trouble you little pervert"
"No, please... Wait...I-I I'm sorry... I'll do anything...please don't tell anyone."
[Laughing]
"Let's make him write our papers for the rest of the semester"
"Let's wrap him up with sports tape and leave him in the shower for the janitor to find"
"Let's strip him naked and throw him outside the gym."
A sadistic look of amusement lights up Leah's face.
"What do you girls think, should we have some fun with this pervert?"
[Expressions of approval from the group]
Grabbing an elastic ace bandage from her bag, Leah moves behind me and quickly begins tying my wrists together.
"Open your mouth."
She forces the panties into my mouth, and then suddenly yanks my gym shorts down to my ankles.
I was so nervous I didn't even notice that I had lost my erection.
[Girls laughing]
"Oh my god."
"He's not wearing any underwear."
"Look how small it is."
"Isn't that our score keeper."
.....
As part of the University's community service requirement, I had signed up to be the home team score keeper for the girls' varsity volleyball games. A rather simple responsibility with the added bonus of spending an hour and a half each week watching twelve beautiful young women display their physically fit bodies in supple postures of athleticism; a visual smorgasbord of bouncing breasts and tight round
ass.
The team was supposed to be away today. A fact that led me to the error of decision making which has brought me to my current predicament.
.....
I stand there humiliated; arms bound behind my back, panties in my mouth, gym shorts around my ankles, my shrunken limp penis hanging between my legs.
Leah bends down over my genitals, middle finger cocked in thumb, begins flicking the head of my penis repeatedly.
My body twitches with every snap of her finger, yet the sensation begins to re-awaken my arousal.
"Come on... What happen to your hard-on?"
Then with two fingers, she pinches my penis just below the head and starts to wiggle it up and down, looking up at her audience and speaking in a cartoon voice...
"Hello everybody, I'm Mr. Penis, wanna play with me?"
[Laughter]
"Oh my god."
"You are so demented."
"That's hysterical."
"Look, that actual made it a little bigger."
The feeling of her soft fingers on my limp penis causes a flutter in my groin as blood begins to pulse back into the shaft.
"Ok, I got an idea, but we have to get him hard again."
Abigail, the most aggressive of the squad on the court and most promiscuous off, steps forward.
Beach blonde hair pulled back tight, firm perky breasts, and an ass sculpted to perfection.
"I know what to do."
As she approaches, she pushes me back against the lockers with the tips of her fingers and turns her back to me. Looking down I have a perfect view of spandex molded tightly over two firm, cantaloupe shaped flanks, fabric disappearing into the valley between.
She moves back pressing her soft round ass into my pelvis, gently wiggling her tail back and forth to straddle my limp cock deep between her tight cheeks. She then starts slowly grinding herself against me in a circular motion, up and down, side to side.
My cock immediately responds and begins to grow, contracting and pulsating.... Feeling the movement, she begins rhythmically flexing her ass muscles to squeeze my hardening cock.
She then spreads her legs apart, bending forward at the waist, hands stretching down to the floor and begins rolling her hips up and down
I feel the warmth radiating from her cunt as my downward aimed shaft begins to stiffen against the soft puffy flesh of her labia.
When she moves away, my partially engorged cock hangs down at an angle, now twice the girth and length.
"He's almost there."
"look how it's twitching"
"Get on your knees." Leah commands.
I kneel at the end of the bench. She grips my semi-flaccid cock her hand with a slight tug...
"Scooch yourself forward."
... And lays it out on the cold wood of the bench.
She removes her shoes and socks, lifts one foot onto the bench wrapping her toes snugly over the shaft and begins jerking back and forth.
I let out a muffled groan through the panties.
Looking down on neatly pedicured toes, painted bright pink, curled around my cock; my eyes follow her smooth radiant skin up her leg, over her flexed calf muscle working her foot side to side, across a magnificently cut thigh, ending at a perfectly round spandex covered ass.
My cock hardens quickly and begins to throb under the pressure of her toes. A drop of pre-ejaculate forms on the tip and drips onto the bench.
"It's leaking cum"
"Ew, gross"
"I can't un-see this."
Heel planted on the bench, she raises the front of her foot a few inches, my stiff erection follows upward under the toes. She then begins rapidly tapping her foot up and down, my flesh slapping on the bench.
[Laughing]
