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Goody Goodie Girls

CHAPTER TWO

By the time Julie had  stalked  out  of  the  locker  room,
Mike's hardon had  softened  considerably  and  was  arcing
comfortably over his plump testicles.  He  gave  the  thick
piece of  meat  a  few  easy  strokes,  then  stepped  back
underneath the shower to  rinse  the  suds  from  his  well
muscled body.

Maggie had three of her fingers embedded in Karen's  snatch
and her thumb stroking  the  blonde's  swollen  clit.   Her
friend may not have cum, but by the way she was humping her
ass around in the cramped locker,  she  was  pretty  damned
close.  "Quiet, or Mike will hear us," Maggie cautioned not
exactly cooled off herself.

The shower ceased and the basketball  captain  paraded  his
naked frame out into the dressing  room,  looking  as  good
with his cock dangling loosely over his swaying balls as he
had when he was plowing the red- head's  snatch.   He  took
his time dressing, making the duration of the  wait  almost
unbearable for  the  two  girls  hiding  in  the  equipment
locker.  But presently, he had stashed  his  gear  and  was
gone.

The male sanctuary was as silent as before, the only  thing
left behind was  the  thinning  clouds  of  steam  and  the
lingering odors of freshly scrubbed genitals.

Carefully, Maggie opened the door of the  equipment  locker
and stepped out into the large room.  She felt  a  gust  of
warm, humid air hit her bare flesh the moment she  was  out
of the compartment.  Having nothing on but her  short  blue
blouse and her socks and shoes, the petite teen- ager  felt
lusty and wanton.  She was naked  from  her  navel  to  her
knees, her ample, dark brown bush totally drenched with her
heavy flow of fuck lubricant.

"The coast is clear," she said, turning and peering back at
her friend.

The pretty blond was thrust into  the  far  corner  of  the
large locker  stripped  bare  assed  like  her  friend  and
panting heavily.  Resenting the absence of her girlfriend's
attentions to her cunt, she had the index  finger  of  each
hand shoved up her dripping twat, ramming them in  as  fast
as she could.  "I'm so hot, Maggie!"  she moaned, "I  can't
stand it!"  Keeping her fingers wedged in her  small  quim,
she waddled out and plopped her bare  ass  on  the  nearest
bench.

"So am I," Maggie agreed, feeling the teasing itch  in  her
soggy box as she watched what her friend  was  doing.   "We
went to all this trouble and that bitch Julie's the one who
got fucked."  She let a stray finger  feather  through  her
bush, parting the outer, lily-like petals of  her  cunt  as
she squatted in front of her girlfriend.

"Did you hear the things Mike made Julie promise she  would
do to him?"  Karen asked in a heated  hush  as  she  finger
fucked herself.

"Yeah," Maggie answered, probing her finger between her own
spread thighs.

"Suck his cock," Karen tittered.

"And his balls," Maggie responded.

"And his pubes."

"And eat out his ass."

"I'd do all those things for him and more if he were to ask
me," Karen volunteered in a throaty whisper,  plunging  her
fingers in and out so fast her whole body  shook.   Two  of
her buttons came unhooked and her bra was  pushing  through
the opening, the  large  cleavage  of  her  creamy  breasts
exposed.

"Yeah, but would you go as far as to fuck Norman?"

They both giggled.

"I'd even fuck Norman now," Karen admitted after  a  moment
or two of silence interrupted only by the sounds  of  their
busy fingers master- bating.  "Any cock up  my  cunt  would
feel better than playing with my- self."

At the sound of a sudden movement in back  of  Karen,  both
girls jerked their heads around, alarm spreading over their
faces.  Then Maggie put her finger to her lips  and  nodded
to the blonde as she climbed onto the bench and grabbed the
handle of one of the lockers.  Both of them  had  forgotten
about the footsteps padding back  into  the  dressing  room
before Julie showed up.  With a quick flick of  her  wrist,
Maggie snapped the door open.

Both of the girls' eyes bugged out and their mouths dropped
open when they saw Norman.

His short body was squashed into  the  narrow  compartment,
his tan slacks and his dark brown briefs roped  around  his
knobby knees.  His striped  pullover  had  been  rolled  up
above his pale nipples and his  huge  hard  cock  protruded
from his fist which was pumping a mile a minute.  Difficult
as it was to believe,  the  skinny  little  team  manager's
erect pecker was even larger  than  Mike's  whopper.   "Oh,
shit!"  he cried when he realized his hiding place had been
discovered.

"Well, look what Norman  Green's  got  between  his  legs,"
Maggie gushed, her eyes glued to the huge purple  knob.   A
steady drool of lube was dripping from the wide  piss  slit
in the tip  of  the  spongy  glans  and  was  smearing  the
surrounding surface with it's slick fluid.   She  felt  her
pussy twitch in response to Norm's meaty pecker and  caught
herself licking her lips.

"I'm looking; I'm looking," Karen said, her  face  consumed
by a lusty smile.  She had pulled her fingers  out  of  her
snatch when her friend had discovered  the  youth's  hiding
place and discreetly sat with her legs  crossed  while  she
stared at the  large  erect  cock  jutting  from  the  team
manager's groin and the egg-sized testicles dangling below.

Norman was easily a year older than either one of the girls
but because of his size and pimply  complexion,  he  looked
more like a snotty- nosed freshman than a senior...  except
in the cock department.  That was one part of  his  anatomy
which had definitely grown up.

"What are you two doing here?"  Norman asked  angrily,  his
fingers stalled on his swollen fuck pole.  He had  reasoned
if he stopped beating his meat and pulled his hand away, he
would only end up exposing more of his hard peter.   If  he
kept pumping on his prick, he would more  than  likely  cum
all over the three of them.  So instead, he just  held  his
hardon in front of his flat belly, wishing his  ball  juice
would stop seeping out and dripping on his fingers.

"Doing the same thing you were doing, Norman, watching  all
the naked boys shower," Maggie said cattily.

Norman blushed and shook his head.  "I  was  watching  Mike
fuck Julie."

"Before that."

"Well, I have a right; this is the boys locker room,"  Norm
said in his own defense.  "Girls have no business in here."

"Neither do you, not doing what you're doing."

"A lot  of  guys  beat  off  in  here,"  the  team  manager
stammered, giving his rigid pecker a  squeeze.   He  wished
for the life of him he could make his hardon go down.   But
that wasn't likely with the two pretty girls  next  to  him
stripped from the waist down.  "Sometimes  they  even  have
circle jerks."

"I'll bet you love that, Norm; all those nude studs playing
with  themselves  while  you  watch  them  and  play   with
yourself."  Maggie was get- ting more than a  small  thrill
out of teasing the embarrassed youth.

"That's not any different than what the  two  of  you  were
doing."

"What do you mean?"

"Why else would you be running  around  half  dressed  with
your pussies all wet?"  he  asked,  staring  at  first  the
brunette's sticky bush and then over  Karen's  shoulder  at
her tangled thatch.

Maggie had been so engrossed in Norman's huge cock  and  in
ribbing the youth.  she had  forgotten  she  was  strutting
around bare assed.  She dropped her hands to the V  of  her
legs and immediately sat down opposite her friend.

"You were fingering  your  cunts  while  you  watched  that
parade of  naked  cock  meat,  weren't  you?"   Norm  said,
finally feeling like he had the upper hand  on  the  pretty
brunette.

Kicking off his shoes, he squirmed out of  his  slacks  and
shorts and stepped  out  of  the  locker  onto  the  bench,
standing brazenly naked from his jersey  down.   He  leaned
next to Karen with  his  tremendous  boner  almost  in  her
pretty face.

"Where were you hiding so no one would find you?  You don't
know whose locker is whose."  Turning, he spotted the  open
door of  the  new  storage  compartment.   "Of  course,  in
there."  He gave his cock a couple of  long,  slow  strokes
and grinned at Maggie.  "Well, here's what you came to see.
You want to feel it up?  Go ahead, I don't mind."

With the tables turned, Maggie lost most of her  spunk  and
was almost speechless.  "Yes," she answered softly, getting
to her feet and reaching for the knob of Norman's big ram.

"Not so fast," the skinny boy said playfully,  shoving  her
hand out of the way and leaping off the bench.  "You get to
feel mine only if you promise that I can feel yours."

Maggie glanced at her friend who only shrugged and returned
her gaze to Norman's hindend.  Karen was staring right into
the team mana- ger's ass crack, and it was all she could do
to keep her own hands off the youth.

"Well, how about it?"  Norman  asked  again,  flagging  the
dark-haired girl with his leaking dick.  "You let me  touch
yours and I'll let you touch mine."

Reluctantly, Maggie dropped her bare ass back down  on  the
bench.  "Okay, you can touch it...but that's all."

Norman squatted down in front of Maggie and slid  his  hand
over  her  knees  which  were  clenched  tightly  together.
"Spread your legs."

Slowly, Maggie opened her thighs.

"Farther."

Taking a deep breath, she splayed her legs as far apart  as
she could.  When she did, the  lips  of  her  quim  parted,
giving Norm an unob- structed shot of the fleshy  folds  of
her tiny box.

The youth crawled between her legs and lowered his face  to
the brunette's tight snatch, using his finger to trace  the
velvety smooth perimeter and easing the soggy pubes out  of
the way.  "You've got a lovely pussy, Maggie," he said in a
lust-filled voice, his face almost in her large muff.   His
finger slipped inside, then worked up to her swollen clit.

Maggie squirmed around on the bench,  scissoring  her  legs
about the boy's neck and panting hard.

"You like that, huh?"   Norm  said  with  a  teasing  grin,
rubbing the shiny red rosebud and watching the reaction  on
Maggie's face.

"Uh-hu," she whimpered.

He brought his face closer and squirmed his  tongue  across
the tip of her cunt, sucking the bloated  clitoris  between
his lips.  He loved the heat and smell of the  sticky  fuck
hole, his rod getting harder and spitting out more lube  as
he ate the girl.

"Oh, shit, that's wonderful!"  Maggie cried.  "You've eaten
pussy before!"

Norm shook his head, keeping her  clit  in  his  mouth  and
talking into her hot  juicy  cunt.   "Not  true,  but  I've
watched Mike eat pussy."

"You're a natural," Maggie cooed, trying to force  more  of
her snatch into Norm's face.  She had  forgotten  that  she
had made him promise that all he would do was touch.

Suddenly, he pulled his head back and stood up.  "Now,  you
do me," he said, wiping her cunt lubricants from his  face,
then licking his hand.

Maggie took the large hard pecker between her  fingers  and
stroked it gently up and down.  She loved the feel  of  the
throbbing piece of meat even more than she thought she  was
going to.  It was smooth and firm, like a fleshy bat and as
hot as her own quim.

"You can handle it rougher  than  that,"  Norm  said.   "It
won't break."

Maggie started pumping in earnest, thrilling to the feel of
the hot meat gliding through her fist.

"Do you want to taste it?"

Maggie's eyes trailed self-consciously back  to  Karen  who
was finger fucking herself again and hungrily watching both
of them.  "Should I?"

"Do you want  to?"   Karen  whispered,  once  again  ogling
Norm's ass.

"Of course she wants to; don't you, Maggie?   See  the  way
her mouth is watering to get her  lips  wrapped  around  my
hard fuck pole."

"Yes," she said to her girlfriend, trying  to  ignore  what
Norm was saying.

"Then, kiss my cock," the  team  manager  encouraged  in  a
husky voice.  "Stick my dick in your sweet little mouth."

Without another moment of deliberation, Maggie  let  Norm's
huge pecker glide across her tongue.   In  seconds  he  was
face fucking her for all he was worth, and she  was  loving
every stroke.  Her hands sailed up to his bare ass and  her
fingers probed for his crack while she felt his large balls
bang into her chin.

"You're a damn good  cocksucker  for  a  goody-goody  girl,
Maggie," Norman hissed, really humping his joint  into  the
brunette's mouth while  he  held  the  back  of  her  head.
"You're so fucking good, you're going to make me cum."

As she felt his body tense and the lips of his glans spasm,
Maggie tried to back away, but  she  only  managed  to  pin
herself against the lockers.  By the time she  could  shake
her head and mumble a  few  indistin-  guishable  syllables
around the thick hose of flesh lodged in her craw, Norm was
gushing out his load.  Volley after volley  of  gooey  ball
cream spurted over her slick tongue and down her throat.

When Norm pulled his cock out of Maggie's mouth  he  had  a
sheepish grin stamped to his face.  "I'm sorry.  I was just
too damn close to stop."

"You pig!"  Maggie stammered, wiping her  hand  across  her
lips to remove a smear of his  cum.   "You  fucking  dork!"
She scrambled to her  feet  and  rushed  to  the  equipment
locker.  Yanking Karen's skirt out and flinging it at  her,
she found her own and slipped  it  on.   "You  came  in  my
mouth, you turd!"

"I told you I was sorry," Norm said  lamely,  covering  his
softening cock with one hand  while  he  reached  into  the
locker he had been hiding in and pulled out his shorts.

"You're nothing but a fucking fag, just like Julie said."

"I am not.  You're just pissed because you had  to  swallow
my cum load.   What  were  you  sneaking  around  the  boys
dressing room for if you didn't want  to  get  a  taste  of
cock?"

"I didn't want anyone to squirt down my throat."

Norman shrugged, turned his back on Maggie  and  Karen  and
yanked on his shorts.  When he glanced over  his  shoulder,
they were both gone.  "Girls!"  he breathed in a disgusting
tone, then reached for his slacks.

To be continued.....

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