Sizzling locker room sex! When Kate, a college cheerleader, runs off with Mark's bag on a whim, Mark, the track athlete of her Alpha Phi Omega follows her into the college's secluded locker room to get it back. But will Mark get more than just the bag back? This is A Locker Room Encounter, a story so hot your e-reader could overheat!
[Contains blowjobs, cunninglingus, first time experience and explicit sex!]Excerpt:"Let me show you something," Mark
whispered. He gingerly pulled down Kate's panties, exposing the lovely velvet
flower between her legs. Kate could feel herself turning red, but embarrassment
fought with excitement, and with what Mark was about to do, excitement would
win with little effort. Mark positioned his arms around her, gently maneuvering
her figure towards the floor. Kate had never felt so safe in Marks presence as
she lay down on the floor, her naked body in full view of Mark's widened eyes.
She could see Mark's head heading towards her own pussy. Maybe he wants to see too, she thought.
That thought disappeared as swiftly
as it came when Kate felt a wet sensation she never felt before. She looked at
Mark going down on her and realized he was using his tongue and fingers to
pleasure her. Kate remembered trying to pleasure herself on one occasion but it
hurt so much she never quite recovered from the experience. Yet in Mark's
presence, she could relax and even get off on his expertise. Mark had never
done something like this before, but all those how-to websites on cunnilingus
that he read just in case would
finally pay off.
Mark's tongue caressed her pussy,
twisting, stroking, and playing. It playfully slid itself in and out again,
licking the exterior in a circular motion. He heard Kate's soft moans as he did
that, concluding he was on the right track. With his tongue, he gently prodded
the hood of the clitoris, as if asking it to come out and play. Alternating
between attacking the clitoris and the inside of her pussy, Mark soon sank into
a routine Kate moaned for.
Kate could hardly think properly
anymore. Her mind rose to the heavens as her body writhed in pure ecstasy. With
previous unkind memories of masturbation overwritten by this sweet experience,
Kate wondered out loud if using Mark's fingers would do any good. Mark took the
hint and began rubbing Kate's pussy gently, letting her body get used to his
hands before entering her. Kate could stand it no longer.
"Stick your finger in already!" she blurted out.
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Published January 17, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.