I was erect and willing with the best of them but, even in my lust filled state, thought perhaps I had already let the joke go too far. I really had. The girls were terrified and each about to have five or more erections squirting inside them in quick succession. It came to me -- I should not have done this.
A sudden silence and then quite a difficult job for me to extract four girls from the press of men not least because four of the men were very intimately attached to the girls. Quite funny really disconnecting a girl and a boy engaged in intercourse but a bother to get the girls back to their own shower room and put them roughly back where they had been and in position.
A lot of effort but now to enjoy the result! But decisions, decisions - whilst I can be in lots of places at once out of time - because there is no time - I cannot be in more than one place at once with time running. Did I want to see the reaction of the men to the loss of the girls or the reaction of the girls being back with their own kind. I gently fucked one of the girls as I decided. She had, after all, been made ready.
Perhaps, surprisingly, I started with the boys and it was a hoot. Suddenly all these men found themselves without the girls but all with their erections. Twenty presumably straight guys in a shower and all sporting their own variety of erection - a hoot - but it didn't stop there. Oh no, oh wonderfully no! One of the four lucky men who had been fucking the girls clearly had a bit of a trigger problem and as I started time his cock went off. Yes really! He had thought himself wonderfully inside a pretty girl and suddenly 'no girl' and there he was with his erection sticking up in front of him and just about to ejaculate. Yeah, seconds later he was 'exploding', as the somewhat OTT phrase goes, ropes of cum shooting from his knob up into the air in front of him, just shooting with not so much as a hand helping it and with all the other nineteen players staring at him. Embarrassment? Mega embarrassment!
And total confusion as they looked about them for the girls and suddenly realised just how up close and personal they were with their friends' erections! Everyone of them sporting a boner -- and strong ones at that. Funny? You have no idea. And there was me there, but not there, at the back of them all, so not really visible, and in my camouflage of being naked and erect (but of course I was - seconds before I had been fucking a girl next door). Would I be so well camouflaged in the girls' showers? Did I dare stand with the girls? Time stopped once more.
Well, they were all looking at the four girls. And those girls were evidently making a lot of noise - they certainly were. The noise hit me when I restarted time from my hiding place in a cubicle. The four were hysterical as only girls can be. Funny? Well, actually not as funny as I had hoped. A bit of embarrassment, a prank seemed fine but clearly I had overstepped the mark here. These girls were beside themselves, actually shaking. Perhaps I should not have done that. It hardly now seemed the moment to stop time and fuck one of them properly. The other girls around them puzzled but the four girls quite clear that something very odd had happened. It all quite upset the prospect of some nice out of time sex for me. Almost before I knew it they were all out of the shower and talking away two to the dozen. I stopped time but really the moment had gone. It just did not seem the time to fuck one of the girls - particularly one of those who had just been next door.
It clearly was almost as difficult being a very naughty time stopper as it was being Temporal Man of Power, your friendly neighbourhood superhero. Deflated, I wandered away home thinking I might visit Cindy... but she and the baby were out. The morning had not gone well.
Another day, fresh opportunities, fresh thoughts, fresh ideas - well I thought I might go to the showers again; perhaps a different team might be there. And I was in luck... and we know what that rhymes with. I had not really appreciated girls played rugby. I could see there might be a fun, play sort of game but actual, serious rugby was unexpected. It just did not seem a girl sort of game but here were a couple of teams. Thirty girls in all in two changing rooms and some of them were really big girls. You could imagine them eating me for lunch: well that was an idea!
I could imagine that naked and with them in the showers I would have no chance if they wanted to have their way with me. A man would stand no chance; easy for them to hold him and prevent his escape; so easy to cause an erection; so easy to slide down on his pole; so easy to make him cum - to milk his penis by hand, vagina or mouth. A male fantasy of reverse rape indeed!
Were they all lesbian? How prevalent was lesbianism in female rugby? Not something I knew but frankly out of time it did not really matter. These were naked girls and I liked naked girls: and they were clearly naked girls having fun. Lots of laughter and shouting in the changing rooms as far as I could judge from the frozen tableaux of stopped time.
So pleasing, like the other days, just to wander around with wandering hands. Some really tall girls with great stout, strong thighs and of course the little scrum halves. As always the variety of 'bits' so fascinating. Some girls with really big boobs and so very much needing the sports bras on the field: whilst others really were almost as flat chested as me - but with rather bigger nipples! Big bottoms, little bottoms; profuse hair and completely shaven mons in all different shades of brown, black, fair and even red; neat little pudendas on some and hanging fleshy lips on others (so easy for me to crouch and peer!). Fascinating to the male - very fascinating to the erect, naked male in there with them. The girls completely unaware of who was slipping (and sliding) between them.
The idea of being eaten for lunch persisted. Why not try the feel of my cock in a mouth or two. A bit difficult because of teeth: it is not often that a girl has her mouth far enough open, teeth covered by lips and all ready for the male appendage to slip in. It was a pity the girls were not all eating bananas but funnily enough, in the showers, they weren't! So useful if their lips were softly around the peeled bananas: less useful if they were biting into the soft flesh - ouch!
Some girls, though, were shouting and otherwise had their mouths open but of course were standing which was not, of course, the right height at all for me to insert myself! What I either needed was the girls kneeling on the floor to eat their bananas - and they weren't eating bananas anyway - or for me to hang from the ceiling pipework and swing my erection into place - not exactly easy!
But the idea was in my head. It was back to hiding in the cubicles and waiting for a girl to bend down so her head and mouth was at, well, penis level. Nice though to espie the movement of all these girls from the crack in the cubicle door. A girl bent to wash her feet and sudden silence as I stopped time. This was a big beefy girl, lots of dark hair and in her bent position big hanging breasts -- well, they were nice to feel and certainly they would be swinging nicely when time restarted, given how I left them! Apart from the obvious tightness there would have been no problem taking her anally - that was all on show - or vaginally - that was just as visible - but orally was quite a different matter. I could rub my penis head happily over her soft lips - and did - but I had caught her with her mouth tightly shut - no way in there!
So it was back to the cubicle to watch her surprise at finding her boobs swinging in opposite directions - one down and one up. She felt it all right and stood up suddenly with quite a surprised look on her face!
It took several attempts before I finally had a girl bending down with her mouth open. A pretty blond lass, not massive like some of the girls. I would have been very happy to have gone out with her to the cinema or for dinner and perhaps after a few dates back to her place for, well you know, a bit of exercise. Anyway there she was with her head at the right height and laughing at something her team mate had said; pretty mouth right open though without lips over teeth. Her sharp white teeth were all very visible as I lined myself up and pushed my soft, vulnerable cock head between them. Had the girl ever had a cock in her mouth? Well she had now, I could feel her tongue a little rough but nicely wet and I kept pushing.
