The Hot Locker Room

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The Hot Locker Room

It was a hot sweltering day in August when I decided to go for a swim in our local pool. Gathering up my suit, towel and gym bag, I headed out to spend a few hours in the sun. It was a much better idea than heading to the beach, which would have meant two hours sitting in traffic, which I wasn’t in the mood for.

Pulling into the parking lot, I noticed a really cool sports car pulling up a few rows ahead of me. I watched as this beautiful girl exited the passenger side and joined hands with an equally handsome young guy. You could tell they weren’t from our local town, well maybe he was, but she certainly wasn’t.

I watched as she walked across the lot and snuggled up to her male friend kissing him on the cheek as they entered the pool gate.

Gathering my bag and putting away my keys, I followed only a few yards behind them. I could hear parts of their conversation as she very distinctly had a European accent. It sounded like a French dialect to me. I knew she wasn’t from our little jerk water town.

I claimed a lounge chair and spread out my towel all the while watching the love birds as they put two chairs together so they could sit closer, practically on top of one another.

She was tall and had dark hair almost Şişli travesti to her waist. I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she removed her sun hat and wrapped her long mane around a large hair clip. Watching intently as she removed her cover up revealing the most incredible body I had ever seen. Her teeny bikini just about covered her crotch and her double D breasts were pouring out of the matching skimpy top, not that I was complaining as I watched her every move, lustfully.

I was in awe just watching her. Her boyfriend was built and slightly taller than she was. He knew he had hit the lottery with this beautiful girl. I was insanely jealous.

Stretching out on the lounge, I kept my eyes on the beauty across the pool. I think she knew I was watching her but she didn’t seem to mind. The boyfriend got up and jumped into the deep as she laid out facing the sun, looking over in my direction.

I tried to look away, but felt mesmerized by her gigantic breasts and tanned skin. It started getting weird so I got up and walked into the shallow end of the pool. My body temperature was on fire so I knew I had to cool off. The boyfriend got out and dried himself off, sitting next to her on the lounge chairs.

They ordered cocktails Şişli travestileri and continued to kiss each other and touch each other lovingly. I was getting more turned on by the minute so I stayed in the water pretending to float around. They got up and decided to continue their petting in the water. Watching them in the deep end, she straddled him with her arms around his neck as they bobbed around for awhile. I retreated to my lounge chair trying to look away as I dried myself off.

After a while, they got out and decided they were leaving. She put on her cover up and headed toward the lockers. I grabbed my bag and followed. He slipped on a T-shirt and stayed at the pool awaiting her return.

When I entered the locker room, she had plopped her bag on the bench and had removed her top. I was stunned looking squarely at those big beautiful mounds as she bent over getting something out of her bag.

She looked up and smiled at me. I couldn’t move. “Hello” was all I could say. “Hello to you! Do you like what you see?” she asked in a sexy French accent. I thought I was going to faint. She didn’t say it sarcastically; she said it teasingly, so I responded. “Very much so!”. I had put my bag on the bench near her and started Travesti şişli to remove my suit. She wasn’t self conscious in the least, but I certainly was. She grabbed my hand and guided me behind the shower curtain. Not saying anything, I obeyed and seemed to float along in anticipation.

Pushing the shower-head to the wall, she turned on the water as a distraction and grabbed both her breasts in her hands and pushed them into my face. I was almost smothered by the enormous flesh! (This is not meant to be funny!) “Lick them”, she commanded. I did what I could grabbing her nipples between my teeth and gently biting down on them. She started to groan. I was so wet I couldn’t take another minute of it. Reaching down between my legs she stroked and pulled on my private parts till I thought I was going to pass out.

She slid her teeny patch of cloth between her legs down and took my hand to her crotch. I started fingering her as she teased and pleasured me with her fingers. Oh my God was all I could think. There we were, both naked now, as she pulled the shower-head over us letting the water trickle down our bodies.

It was so hot I must have had two or three orgasms. She shut the water off and turned to exit the shower. I just sat there taking it all in. I watched as she wrapped a towel around herself and dried off, putting a T-shirt and shorts on. Turning to me before she went out the door she said, “Au revoir!” And she was gone.

I was so glad I didn’t go to the beach that day and instead decided to go to the pool!