Hi-jinks Ensue!

Felix80

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The school year had started with twenty people on the floor, four guys and sixteen girls. It was supposed to be a more even mix, but more girls were getting into college than guys these days: why was up for debate, but statistics don't lie.

Four guys, sixteen girls, one bathroom. At least that's how it started. Adam broke his leg on a ski trip two weeks into the semester and left school. Gary got arrested for a DUI and since he was underage he was expelled. That left Jack and Steve, and Steve was gay.

It started one day in October. A Tuesday to be precise. Jack was taking a shower in the middle of the morning. He didn't have a class before noon on Tuesdays. No one was ever around so he had left the shower curtain open, had his head back, rinsing the shampoo out of his hair and was singing Zac Brown's song "Chicken Fried" nice and loud. Tuesday was the only day he got the bathroom to himself, so it tended to be the only day he sang.

Jack was the kicker for the school's football team. Not the most prestigious position, but he was considered the top football kicker under the age of 21 in the country and if he continued to play his cards right he was all but gauranteed the millionaire lifestyle that went along with being in the NFL. He was on scholarship right now, a fairly serious student, and in great shape.

"...and the radio ahh-a-ahhh-a-on." Jack brought his head upright from rinsing out the shampoo and stopped singing. One of his floormates was standing there staring at him, and it wasn't Steve. Well, specifically she was staring at his uncut cock that was pretty much on display. Oh yeah, she was naked too.

Shampoo ran into his eye and Jack blinked, rubbing at his eyes with the back of his hand. He turned, getting some water over his face. When he looked back she was closer, standing in the doorway to the shower stall.

"I, uh, how you doing?" Jack asked.

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OOC: Looking for a female to play the various female roles. I don't expect you to write multiple females in each encounter, unless you want to, rather various females in various encounters. PM with your first post if interested, or if you have any questions you want to ask me.

I enjoy oral and vaginal sex, but not anal. Cum play and titty-fucking are awesome. Light bondage is cool.

Thanks!
 
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Lisa smiled at Jack and climbed in the shower with him. She grabbed the bar of soap and started washing her body, even as she kept staring at his cock.

"Hi Jack. Heard you singing and I need a shower too. Thought we could shower together. I had a fight last night with a few friends and they hogged it all last night so I couldn't shower," she said. "I know your great in football, but no one ever said you were hung."

Lisa knew her words would make him blush and didn't care. Lately she'd been dreaming about him, ever since she'd caught him in his skivvies last week. He hadn't seen her and she liked it that way. This time though she wanted to see all of him and for him to dream about her.

She was tall and had short brown hair, curvy in all the right places. Her mound and legs were freshly shaved and her hair had light highlights.
 
Lisa didn't respond by talking. She stepped into the one person shower stall, pressed her body tight up against Jack's, reaching her arm around him. Jack wasn't sure what she was doing, though the feel of her breasts smooshed up against his rock hard chest was fantastic, especially the nipples. She took a step back, the bar of soap in her hands. That made sense. He'd been washing his hair if she wanted the soap she'd have to reach for it behind him in the little shelf above the water nobs and below the shower head.

Lisa took a step back and Jack forgot all about his hair or the song as his eyes followed her hand, watching her trace the bar of soap all over her body. They were less than a foot apart and he wanted to reach out and take the soap from her, but he held himself back. He wasn't sure what Lisa was playing at here and he didn't want to ruin his chances of getting to fuck her. Admittedly at this point those chances were pretty damn high, but he still didn't want to screw it up.

She started to talk and while jack was a bit distracted at first, he wasn't following what she was saying. Something about a fight and not getting to shower last night. He looked up at her face and saw she was staring at his cock. He grinned, feeling his cock throb. It was already starting to harden but now it jumped, pointing upwards for a second, the long tube of meat ensconsed in a sheet of flesh all the way to the tip.

"I know your great in football, but no one ever said you were hung."

Jack smiled and blushed. It was one hell of a compliment. The fact that she was still staring at his cock while she rubbed herself with the bar of soap was the tipping point.

Jack moved his hand to Lisa's hip, guiding her closer to him. He turned them both, slowly, so they were facing each other in the cramped stall, the water from the shower head pouring down between them. They were only inches apart now, both of their backs pressed up against opposite walls. Jack reached down with his other hand and lifted up his mostly soft cock, pulling it up between them then releasing it so it pressed down on Lisa's belly.

"I'm happy to share my shower with you, what with there being so few." He was teasing her, there were plenty of other open shower stalls.

"I like to share my soap." He took the bar from her and rubbed it back and forth between his hands, building a lather, then putting it on the shelf.

"I'll even help you wash." Jack ran his soapy hands over her breasts, carefully not touching the nipples. He coated the sides, the tops, the cleavage and even the bottom of the breasts. Then he ran his palms over her nipples, teasing them, getting them nice and hard before he pinched them, one then the other, and started pulling on them.

"I will even help you get to those hard to reach places." His right hand left her breast and moved down between Lisa's legs, parting them slightly before he started rubbing up and down on her slit.
 
Lisa smiled at Jack, enjoying his touch, pressing closer to him. She gasped as he started rubbing her slit, soap and water making his hands slick. She wanted his touch all over her and she was getting it. Finally, all her wet dreams were coming true.

Arousal had her pressing against his teasing touch, moaning as he soaped her all over. She squeezed his shaft softly, stroked it, caressed it. He slowly hardened in her hands. Smirking, she pressed closer against him till there was barely a breath of air between them. She wanted him, and him she would get.

Lisa grabbed the soap bar and started washing his back, even as he continued to wash her pussy. As desire built, she lost the bar and just held onto him. Finally, when there was nothing else to wash, she gripped his head and brought him up to her and kissed his sexy mouth hard. Moaning softly, she gripped his cock and squeezed, guiding him to her slick pussy as their tongues dueled.
 
Lisa's hand wrapped around Jack's shaft. Involuntarily he closed his eyes and let out a loud cross between a groan and a growl. So loud anyone in the hall would hear it, not that Jack thought there was anyone in the hall. If he had thought that, he probably would have controlled his voice better.

They mutually masturbated each other for a bit. Jack worked over Lisa's nipples, pulling and pinching them while his right hand stayed rocksteady rubbing up and down her slit. He could have dipped inside her pussy, jamming in two or three large fingers to get her off from the intensity of the size. He could have curved his fingers and sought out her g-spot. He could have done a lot of things to get her off, but he wanted to fuck her, to feel his cock deep inside her, and he wasn't sure if she could handle too many orgasms.

Soon she dropped the bar, just letting him rub and play with her as she hung onto him. It was obvious she was ready for him when she pulled him in for a kiss and squeezed his cock, opening herself too him and pulling him toward her slick, wet pussy. As his purple cockhead started to separate her folds he broke the kiss to look at the ground, making sure the bar of soap was accounted for. Seconds later, sure of his footing, he pushed forward with his hips, his hands leaving her tits and clit to move to her ass, lifting her legs over his and her ass to the right height for him to plunge all the way into her and pin her to the wall.

Once he was in her as deep as he could go, there were still inches of meat left to go, Jack leaned forward, pushing her up against the wall and crushing her breasts between their bodies. His hands were were her ass met her thighs, holding her off the ground and keeping her at the right height and angle for his cock to go straight into her. Jack kissed Lisa with a savage intensity, pressing her into the wall of the shower stall. When the kiss finally broke he growled, "I'm going to fuck you hard."

And he did.

Jack pulled out of her pussy, nice and slow, holding her in place with his hands, until the crest of his cockhead came out of her pussy with a wet 'pop.' Then he kissed her deeply, holding her there with just the tip inside her for the longest few seconds of his life. As their tongues met he rammed into her, hard, shoving his long, thick fuck stick deeper into her than before, slamming the wall, making the whole shower shake and the shower head shimmied back and forth. He pulled out again, to the same point, still slow, but faster now and then rammed home. Again, slow, but faster. Again, slow, but faster. Again. And again. And again until it was coming out fast and it felt like the wall of the shower was becoming concave from their fucking.
 
Lisa gasped softly as she felt him shove inside. She was so wet already, and she needed this fucking so badly. She eagerly kissed him back and mewed softly at his savage declaration. She squeezed him in her pussy hard and reached down, grabbed his sacs, and squeezed. She shook with arousal and desire, kissing him savagely, eating at his mouth.

Lisa eagerly thrusted against him as he shoved inside her hard, not paying attention to the shower stall moving. She was lost in his arms, squeezing him hard, biting his lips. Her long fake nails scraped at his back as she tried to get even closer against him. It wasn't possible. Suddenly he hit her G-spot and she screamed loudly, cumming, shaking as her orgasm over took her.

"JJAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
 
He felt the nails ripping into his back first. Then she started shaking uncontrollably as her tight pussy became a vice grip. Lastly she shouted out his name. Shouted. At the top of her lungs.

That should have gotten his attention. The shower curtain was open. The door to the bathroom was always propped open. It should have made Jack consider that someone on the hall might hear them. Or on one of the neighboring floors.

All it did was spur him on. Jack started thrusting faster, shaking the wall, the water pouring down forom the showerhead was spraying off his back and splashing out onto the bathroom floor. Pounding her good and hard, trying to cum before she finished her orgasm.

He didn't make it. Jack started matching her tempo, slowing down as she stopped shaking and shivering. Until her orgasm subsided and he was buried deep inside her.

Jack held Lisa by the thighs and smiled at her. "Damn you look sexy right now." He leaned in and kissed her, gentler than before.

"Take your time. When your ready we can talk about how you're gonna return the favor."
 
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