So today in the locker room I saw another girl fresh out of the shower and buck ass naked. She didn't even try to hide herself as I walked by, just made eye contact. Dirty thoughts began before I even made it back to my locker.
First idea was me as I was, in front of my locker. I was wearing a long sleeve shirt and panties. I looked up to see her coming down the aisle towards me, completely naked. Her hair was wet and combed around her shoulders. Without a word, she kissed me. My hands went to her waist, just above her perky rear.
Her hands went to my neck, sliding back up and over my shoulders as the kiss deepened. I kissed her hungrily now, my tongue searching for hers while my fingers dug into her smooth skin, holding her against me. Almost frantically, she pulled off my shirt and gripped my breasts over my bra. In a moment, that was gone too, and her hands kneaded the flesh and rolled my nipples in her fingers.
Her chest was smaller, a full A, but had a nice perk to them. They were warm and still damp as I pulled her back against me. This girl was much thinner than I, maybe 120 at most. I lifted her easily and lay her on the wooden bench that ran between the rows of lockers. I'm pretty sure my panties ripped when she pulled them down.
I straddled over her then, one leg on either side of the bench, but didn't lower myself quite yet. Reaching down I grasped her nipples in each hand, and her hands came up to do the same. I pulled and she pulled, and we moaned. I stood up a little straighter to increase the stretch. The same sound came from both our mouths until I pressed my wet pussy against her face. I bent over, her clean shaved mound smelling of vanilla and arousal, almost like cinnamon. I wasted no time.