Anonymous - Lesbian Locker Room

"Sorry, C-" Bernedette said as she opened the door a crack.

Then she saw that she had been duped by Maclntyre.

Bernedette tried to pull the door back shut to lock it.

But her reactions were too slow. Maclntyre was waiting.

Maclntyre placed the palm of his hand on the door.

With a stiff right arm he forced it all the way open.

Before the girls could react Bernard and Maclntyre were inside the girls' locker room – for the first times in their lives.

"What the fuck do you animals think you are doing?" Michele screamed, her face turning red with anger.

Michele stood with her head cocked to the right so her long dark brown hair spilled over her right shoulder.

She placed her hands on her waist with the fingers pointing downward and cocked her hip to one side.

She placed the balls of her feet firmly on the floor a little more than shoulder-width apart.

She slowly clenched her hands into fists in her ire.

"The question is: What the fuck do you girls think you are doing?" Maclntyre said with an evil laugh.

Bernard calmly closed the metal locker room door and locked it so no one else would be able to enter.

No one was around except the five of them so the girls could scream and holler all they wanted to.

Maclntyre and Bernard did not give a. shit how much of a fuss the teenage girls made. In fact, the two boys were rather looking forward to the girls' protestations.

"We put in an extra day of practice," Bernedette said.

"Uh huh," Maclntyre said with an evil smile and a nod.

"Yeah," Michele chimed in. "It's okay for us to be here."

"We don't believe you," Bernard said cockily, folding his strong arms across his chest as he spoke.

"Stacy Turner. I'm surprised to see you here," Maclntyre said, looking at the little black haired girl.

"H-H-H-Hello," Stacy managed to spit out.

The little sex slave cursed herself silently.

The last thing she wanted was for her stammer to return.

Maclntyre focused his attention on Bernedette.

He had been eyeing that sweet little blonde for awhile.

Maclntyre thought it was fascinating that the three were lovers.

He didn't know that such things went on – not really.

But he could smell the sex in the air. The girls' faces were fleshed. Their lips were still puffy with lust.

Maclntyre knew what he had interrupted, and he planned to exploit that fact to the fullest degree.

"Hi, Bernedette. What do you think people would say if they knew the three of you were playing lesbo games in here," Maclntyre said.

"You bastards!" Michele hissed. She was ready to pull Maclntyre's eyeballs from their sockets with her bare hands.

"You won't tell, will you, Maclntyre?" Bernedette said. Her voice was pleading, begging him.

"Oh, Bernedette, my love, Bernard and I are very good at keeping secrets," Maclntyre said with a crooked smile.

"What's the catch, Maclntyre?" Bernedette asked. She already had a pretty good idea what the catch was.

"Well, we were figuring that as long as you girls are already hot and bothered, you might invite us to play," Bernard said.

Bernedette smiled. She had been thinking about having sex with a guy for the first time ever since she gave her first blow job earlier that morning.

"NO WAY!" Michele screamed, her whole body trembling with anger.

"It's okay, Michele," Bernedette said. "You can go. Me and Stacy will take care of these guys. They won't tell on us."

Michele looked at her blonde lover, in disbelief.

"What are you saying? Do you mean you are actually going to -?"

Michele couldn't even finish her sentence she was shaken so much.

"I'll see you later, Michele," Bernedette said. "Me and Stacy will take care of things here. Bye."

Michele grabbed her bag and stormed out of the locker room, tears welling in her eyes.

She couldn't believe that the love of her life had betrayed her like that.

Maclntyre locked the door after Michele had gone, and all four of them immediately got naked.

Stacy could feel her cunt boiling as she realized that she was going to get fucked by Bernard Shakey.

He was one of the most popular guys in the whole school!

Stacy figured she had to be the luckiest little girl in the whole world!

Stacy knew that becoming Bernedette's sex slave was the best move she had ever made. It had totally changed her life.

Her attitude toward the future had turned a full one hundred and eighty degrees.

She looked forward to waking up in the morning rather than dreading it. And now Bernard Shakey was going to fuck her in the boiling cunt with his big cock. It was all too good to be true.

Stacy sighed as she got naked.

Her pussy was soaking wet.

Her inner cunt yearned for penetration – deep penetration.

Maclntyre looked at Bernedette naked. He smile charmingly.

They gazed into each other's eyes. Sparks of passion flew.

They moved toward one another as if in slow motion.

Their lips parted and tingled in anticipation of the first kiss – long and full on the mouth.

Maclntyre placed his hands at the sides of Bernedette's amazingly slim waist and pulled her against him.

He towered over her, so she tilted her chin far upward and got up on her tip toes as high as she could.

Maclntyre slowly slid his hands to the small of Bernedette's back, and then down onto her ass cheeks.

He kneaded the ass cheeks firmly but sensuously, both pulling them apart and pressing them together.

He got his middle finger in the crack of her ass and massaged her there, where she was still damp from the plentiful natural lubrication she had spilled while being eaten by Michele only minutes before.

They mashed their lips together very hard and could feel their lips pressing against there teeth.

Their lips parted simultaneously and they lightly touched the tips of their tingling tongues together.

They both made a sexy purring noise and Maclntyre massaged Bernedette's asshole with his fingertip.

They were soon rolling their tongues together, getting their lips wet and slippery from shared saliva.

The kiss lasted for over a minute, during which they thoroughly explored the insides of each other's mouths.

When the kiss ended they were both breathless from passion.

"Stick your finger inside," Bernedette said with a shiver.

Her tongue flicked out so she could lick a saliva bubble from Macintyre's now puffy lower lip.

Only a few feet away in the girls' locker room, Stacy Had dropped to her knees before Bernard Shakey.

Stacy wrapped her tiny fingers around the base of Bernard's long thick cock and gave it a squeeze.

She had never seen a set of cock and balls before, and her eyes were wide with utter amazement.

She didn't know if that big prick would fit inside her pussy.

But she knew it was going to be a lot of fun trying.

Stacy placed her fingers at the base of his scrotum.

She tickled him there lightly making him groan with pleasure.

Bernard closed his eyes and began to gyrate his hips.

"Suck it until I come," Bernard said. And that was just what Stacy Turner intended to do.

Stacy Turner parted her lips and allowed her pointy tongue tip protrude far enough to lick Bernard's balls. She flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth at the base of his scrotal sack making him grunt with joy. Stacy could sense the muscles in Bernard's legs and back tensing as she licked at his testicles.

Bernard could feel little shivers of pleasure rippling up and down his spine as she stimulated him.

Stacy lifted his balls high and bobbed them up and down a little bit on the tips of her dainty fingers. The little girl thought that the sack was a lot bigger than she had thought it would be. Much much, bigger. She wondered just how much come would shoot from the tip of that huge phallus when she sucked him. She licked at the patch of skin between the base of Bernard's dangling balls and his puckered asshole.