Family Secrets: Part 11 Gabriella Shares
Part 11: Gabriella Shares Some Of Her Secrets
Ooo-whup!
“Uhhh… that feels so good,” Jang-Mi whispers.
Kylie moves her finger in and out a few more times and then licks it.
“Mmmm… Hallabong,” she giggles, learning the new word is for the Korean fruit that tastes like an orange.
“Let me taste!” Asjia requests.
The tall African American with her dark nipples and shaved kitty watches Kylie, her volleyball teammate, stick the finger back in the petite Korean on the bench and bends over to suck on it.
“Yum! Little miss Mi you do taste like hallabongs!”
They all laugh.
Ooo-whup!!
Kylie looks at her phone, “It’s my girlfriend. I guess the boys are done playing b-ball.”
Kylie was smart using her middle finger on Jang-Mi so her index finger was dry and clean to tap her phone screen.
“I told Gabriella our volleyball game may last another thirty minutes.”
“Good girl,” Asjia comments.
Then she walks around the bench in her sneakers, taking a moment to snap the red racerback of Kylie’s black sports bra, and turns, facing away from them, and lifts a leg to straddle it, then lowers her back onto it.
“Lift up that sexy booty of yours, Kai,” as she playfully slaps it.
“Ohh!!” Kylie laughs and rises up enough to let Asjia slide underneath.
“Can I watch?”
“No, miss Mi, you stay right there and lift your legs,” Kylie orders.
Asjia has grabbed that “sexy booty” with both hands and started eating her teammate’s pussy.
Kylie removes Jang-Mi’s panties with the colorful ponies.
“Ahhh… fuck… your tongue knows how to lick a vagina! Have you done this before?” she jokes.
“With Rylie!” Jang-Mi answers innocently.
They all laugh.
Asjia had confessed earlier she frequently had sex with Rylie who was also on the team. She had auburn hair, green eyes and a cute little black mole on her cheek. Everyone wanted to have sex with her. Even shy, inexperienced Jang-Mi described her as “very hot… naked.” (Little miss Mi with her funny expressions. Meow)
Now Kylie pulls the petite Korean closer till the back of her thighs were resting on her shoulders and her kitty was inches from her face.
Jang-Mi still had the pile of shorts under her head for comfort on the wooden bench and propped herself up with her hands pressed against her kidneys.
“Are you going to lick my virgin pussy some more?” her cute little voice asks.
Asjia stops licking Kylie’s pussy to counter, “You’re no longer a virgin, little miss Mi!”
More friendly laughter.
“I want to do something… different,” Kylie simply states.
And presses her wet tongue against a spot on her body. Then again. Making sounds.
“Uhh, uhh, uhhh,” Kylie uses her tongue on the new spot.
“Oh!! I’ve never… done that before!!” Jang-Mi announces.
“You haven’t done anything before you came in here to watch us!” Asjia reminds her.
Kylie begins to twirl her tongue around the new opening.
“Ahhh!!! It’s incredible! It tickles!!!” Jang-Mi squirms and Kylie holds her legs down against her shoulders as her tongue tickles her teammate.
“Little miss Mi, what exactly is Kai doing?” Asjia asks as she nibbles on Kylie’s dark (but not as dark as hers) labia.
“She’s… she’s… tonguing my butthole!”
Asjia literally stops and uses her sneakers on the cement floor to push her body along the bench for a better view.
“Oh my!! That’s nasty! And hot!!!” she proclaims.
“I’m glad you approve, Asjia, now scoot your lovely naked body back and give me what I want!” Kylie orders her in a teasing way.
“Yes, ma’am! You sound like our team captain.”
They all laugh. Well, little miss Mi moans with kitty pleasure getting her rosebud licked.
If any of their other teammates were using the locker room, the sounds during the next few minutes, say eight, or nine, or more likely twenty-three, would certainly explain what they were doing: having a lesbian locker room workout!
And that’s exactly what their team captain, Sheila, and Riley suspected as they entered the locker room. As reported by Jang-Mi earlier, they were using the trainer’s room in another section of the building where Sheila was massaging Riley, but not in the “proper” way, at least, according to our little miss Mi.
They both knew there was a wager on the outcome of the impromptu volleyball match they just played out on the court, and that Kylie won the bet allowing her to make Asjia do whatever she wants, but there was definitely a third voice joining the choruses of moans and sighs.
Sheila looked at Rylie for an answer and she couldn’t offer an explanation, so they made their way into the back section of the locker room.
Where their team captain stood with her hands on her wide hips, just above her bright yellow gym shorts, and gazed approvingly at the sight of her teammates engaging in beautiful sapphic sex.
“I see you’re putting Asjia to work since she lost the bet. And is that our little miss Mi? I do hope they are treating you ok,” her deep resonating voice making everyone freeze, mid-lick, mid-gasp, mid-fingering, mid-everything!
“Yes, captain! Miss Asjia kindly asked me to make her meow, and then Miss Kylie made me meow, and then…”
“That’s good to hear, Jang-Mi. You two, I mean, you three, carry on,” and she turned bumping into Rylie who was so impressed with this candid display of sex she was momentarily consumed with her voyeurism.
“Come on, there’s nothing to see here,” Sheila jokes.
“Uh huh. And you don’t want to join them??” Rylie blinks her sexy green eyes.
“I would, but the boys are done playing basketball and I have to get your scent off me before I go home to my man and… work out the ‘kinks’ in his… muscles.”
They both laugh as Riley follows her to their lockers where they strip (Riley for the second time following her lesbian massage in the trainer’s room) and enter the women’s showers.
“I thought you pierced your left…” Rylie was pointing at Sheila’s breasts when her team captain answered.
“…my right nipple. I don’t wear it when I’m planning on playing volleyball. Too distracting.”
“For you, or us?”
“Both,” Sheila laughs as she turns on one of the middle showers and steps back till it warms up.
The women’s shower room was a long rectangle, an old-style open room design with green (well, the school colors of emerald green) tiles on the walls and smaller white tiles on the floor. One end was walled off and the other allowed access from the lockers.
They set their small bottles of shampoo, conditioner and body wash on one of the metal shelves. Then Rylie, like a trained sub, waits for her orders from her team captain.
“Sit on the floor, under the shower.”
Rylie puts her back up against the emerald tiles and watches the water splash on the small white tiles between her spread legs.
Sheila grabs her purple loofah and applies some of Riley’s body wash, the label on the bottle reads: Juicy Green Apple.
Then she stands between her sub’s legs and lets the hot water drench her big, chunky body as she scrubs her arms and thick legs. The white, soapy bubbles contrast with her black skin as they slide down her big body.
“What are you waiting for?” she teases, enjoying how they play this game.
Riley reacts by leaning forward into the powerful shower spray, wetting her auburn hair, removing any wavy curls, making it long, straight and stringy. Her hands reach around and squeeze her captain’s big butt as suds flow over her fingers. Now she performs her duty, kissing the black pussy with a large patch of curly pubic hair. She sucks on those purple-looking lips as Sheila continues to wash her body.
Then the team captain begins their typical one-sided conversation.
“I know you like eating my chocolate chip cookie. You couldn’t wait to see me naked and bring you into the showers with me. And ask about my nipple piercing. And now with my pussy shoved into your face you surely must have noticed my new piercing. On my clit! Go ahead and suck on it, you slut!”
Riley hadn’t noticed until Sheila pressed her hand into her curvy folds and spread her dark labia to expose the hidden golden stud. She gasped as water ran down her face and over her open mouth. Then Sheila pressed her face into it.
“That’s it, slut! Lick my stud and suck my clit,” the volleyball captain laughed, “I think you’re getting chocolate on your cheeks from rubbing my thighs.”
Riley continued sucking her big, black and beautiful teammate. Listening to this one-sided conversation was getting her wet again. And she moved her righthand down between her legs hoping Sheila would let her play with herself. She usually did. And she was right!
“That’s it, slut, finger your dirty pussy! Get it all nice and wet for you man, Blake. And I will get him all nice and hard for you,” Sheila laughs shaking her whole body.
Riley had her nose surrounded by wiry black pubic hair, her tongue surrounded by two purple petals and she moved her finger inside her pussy faster and faster getting off on her team captain’s sexual litany.
“You know, girl, Blake wants my big lips around his cock. I would go down on my knees to bring his manhood up. Don’t worry, I wouldn’t make him blow his wad, he’s your man. But I would suck him for hours as you watched. And played with your pretty pussy, like you are doing now, for me,” more rolling laughter.
Sheila reached for the fixtures and adjusted the flow to a nice warm sprinkle then she began soaping her chest. Riley peered up with her green eyes saw the suds slowly roll over and down they curvy body.
“You can stop eating my cookie and watch.”
Rylie leaned back against the wet emerald tiles and enjoyed the show. Sheila had impressive tits, one of her best assets. Her bust measured 40 inches and filled an E cup bra. Under the soft shower, her hands spread the suds all over them making them wet and soapy as small individual soap bubbles floated free.
“I see you like my big coconuts, same color but nice and soft,” and she laughed and squeezed them together looking down at her teammate.
Rylie finger her pussy faster trying to imagine one of those nipples with a sexy piercing. Which one was it?
And then Sheila rinsed them off and with two hands lifted her right boob and lowered her head as she sucked on her own nipple.
“Mmmmm… bet you wish you could do this… mmmmm… mmmmmm… mmmmmm…”
Rylie had a nice set of breasts, average-size, but never thought of doing what Sheila was demonstrating for her. And watching this form of autoeroticism made her cum in seconds, sitting on the wet white tiles, legs spread, two fingers now pumping her pussy.
“Ahhhhh…”
Sheila stopped sucking on her own tit, “That’s it cum for me you little whore!”
Then she walked over to the shelf and poured a small amount of shampoo in her hand and walked back rubbing it into her scalp and then rinsing her short afro under the shower. The suds fell over Rylie. She waited patiently as her orgasm faded and Sheila completed her shower.
“Always a pleasure, sub,” she laughed, dropping the purple loofah between Rylie’s legs and walking toward the exit.
“Don’t forget to wash your face. You don’t want Blake finding chocolate on your cheeks,” her deep laughter echoing between the tiled walls as her big round ass disappeared into the locker room.
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Kylie turned a corner in the locker room and nearly ran into Sheila leaving the shower area.
“Oh! Sorry, captain.”
“Did Asija uphold her part of the wager?”
“Yes.”
“And how was Jang-Mi?”
“She’s definitely a quick learner,” Kylie laughs, “And she has a new nickname, Hallabong.”
“Hallabong??”
“I’ll tell you later,” Kylie giggles, “Noah and Brie are waiting for me and I need to get a quick shower.”
“Ok. Maybe see you later at the Cozy Nut?”
“Brie calls it the Fuzzy Nut,” and they both laugh then Kylie adds, “maybe.”
She finds Rylie shampooing her hair and picks the shower next to her.
“Hey, great practice. I heard captain gave you a… massage.”
They both giggle.
Rylie takes a moment to watch Kylie step under the water and lather her body.
“Do I get any thanks for helping you win the wager?”
Kylie looked over at Rylie reaching to turn off her shower.
“Yes, thank you. Do I owe you a favor now?” she teased.
“Maybe,” Rylie replied.
“Well, I could keep your sex with Asija a secret from Blake.”
“Shit! Did Asija tell you about us??!?”
“Yeah, in a kind of indirect way, so don’t blame her. And really, I was joking, of course I wouldn’t dare tell your boyfriend. Us girls have to stick together. Could you imagine if your boyfriends ever found out what we do here in the locker room?”
They both laugh.
Kylie turns back to her shower and shampoos her hair. Rylie walks over and wraps an arm around her chest and slips a hand between her slippery legs.
“Uhh! That feels good, Riles, but I’m in a bit of a hurry.”
“I’m just getting your kitty ready for your girlfriend when you get back to your dorm room,” Riley teases as she continues to rub her teammate’s pussy.
“Uhhh… ummm…”
“Does that feel good?” Riley asks holding her teammate under the shower as her arm presses into her tits and her hand presses into her vulva.
“Yessss, but actually my brother will be sleeping with us tonight.”
“Together? The three of you in one bed?!!??”
“No!” Kiley laughs, “He’s here for a weekend visit.”
“Oh, so no sex. Man, that’s gotta be torture,” Rylie laughs as she steps away.
“Thanks. And yes, Brie will probably beg me to have sex! I’ll have to put my foot down and say no.”
“Or maybe put your foot in her mouth… your brother would think you have a simple foot fetish. And maybe masturbate as he watches,” Rylie teases.
“Gross! No!!” Kylie exclaims as she rinses her hair.
“Well, tell me how it goes. I have a date with Blake tonight,” and Rylie exits.
Kylie returns to her locker to dry off and quickly dress. Her phone has several messages. One each from Asija and Jang-Mi thanking her for the “fun time” after practice, and another one from Brie complaining how long she has been waiting.
She finally makes her way out of the locker room.
“Hey guys,” she smiles as she approaches.
“What took you so long??!?!” Brie demands.
Kylie didn’t plan on any of this when they arrived earlier at the sports complex and couldn’t think of a good lie.
From the silence, Gabriella deduced something happened that wasn’t easy to explain, plus with Noah present, she decided not to press Kylie for an answer. She would most likely find out about it later, after Noah returned home.
“Ah, sorry, our volleyball match lasted longer than expected and we… had a team meeting after… in the locker room. Oh, Sheila invited us for dinner at the Fuzzz… Cozy Nut Tavern.”
Both girls laugh as Noah looks on with another confused expression and shakes his head.
“Well, your brother needs a shower, and I’m sure you wanna change into some proper dinner clothes,” Gabriella responds reaching around and under Kylie’s hoodie to pinch her butt.
Back at the dorm room Noah grabs his duffle bag and enters the bathroom to take a shower. Kylie starts looking in her drawers for something to wear. And Gabriella sits on their bed and listens to some more RapCaviar on her Spotify app.
After her shower, Kylie had left her sports bra and black leggings in her locker and had put on her team shirt and some gray sweatpants with the silly ‘Fightin’ Shamrocks’ printed on it. When she removed these, she was completely naked.
Gabriella was bouncing her head to the tunes and smiled at the backside of her girlfriend. Typical Kai, she never has to worry about her figure, especially naked! And Gabriella really, really wanted to ask her what she was doing in the locker room, but she remained silent and watched Kai try to find something quickly before her brother finished his shower. Which was its own satisfying reward. Meow
Kylie found a soft pink bra and some panties with pink hearts and “I Love You” printed in cursive. She pulled on some comfortable vintage distressed jeans with flared legs but tight around the waist, and a black retro graphic t-shirt of The Smiths with their album cover of The Queen Is Dead showing a reposed French actor Alain Delon.
“Are you gonna wear a jacket, it’s still cold out,” Kylie asks as she sits down to pull on some black knit socks with a pink outline of a cat’s body.
Gabriella saw her girlfriend’s lips move, but didn’t hear her.
“Brie!”
Then she removes her earbuds and Kylie repeats the question.
“No,” she answers.
“Well, put a bra on,” Kai teases, pointing at her girlfriend’s chest.
Noah enters the room, already dressed, and drying his hair with a towel.
“Oh, yeah, maybe I should,” Brie giggles as she gets up and walks over to her dresser.
Kylie rolls her eyes and enters the bathroom to comb her hair.
Noah sits down on the far bed and watches his sister’s roommate remove her t shirt. Freckles cover the back of her shoulders and a few red pimples randomly dot her backside. She opens a drawer and after a few seconds turns around.
“Which one should I wear, the red one or the olive one?” she asks holding two bras up, one in each hand.
Instead of looking at the bras held out on each side of her body, Noah couldn’t stop staring at her chest.
Gabriella waits a few seconds as her nipples start to respond to his obvious interest in her breasts before she speaks, “Eyes here, big boy, which one??” she laughs.
“Oh, ah,” he nervously swivels his head to both sides of her body, “the red one.”
Gabriella teasingly throws him the bra he selected and then she puts her arms through the olive one, pulling the cups down over her babies as he gawks. She moves closer as her hands reach behind to find the clasp.
“You act like you’ve never seen a girl dress before.”
He shakes his head.
“Not even your sister? Oh, right, she probably kept her door closed.”
They both laugh.
“What’s so funny??” Kylie asks from the bathroom.
“Nothing!” Gabriella yells back.
“Well, I’ve seen my girlfriend change her clothes… a few times,” he starts to turn as red as the bra he’s holding in his lap, trying to hide his erection.
Gabriella finishes hooking her olive bra and checks the coverage, moving her fingers along the bottom seam and walking closer.
“Cool, and what’s her name?” and she leans over to pick up her red bra from his lap.
“Aubrey,” Noah answers as he gets a brief view of her cleavage.
“Brie! What are you doing??!?” Kylie asks as she walks back into the room.
“Calm down, Kai, I’m just showing your brother my red bra.”
“And your olive one as well, I can see. I apologize, Noah, for my roommate…”
“…girlfriend!” Gabriella interrupts.
“…roommate!” Kylie corrects, “She forgets the proper decorum amongst visitors.”
“Decorum?” Noah again looks confused.
“Behavior, or etiquette,” Gabriella laughs as she pulls her t shirt back on.
“Oh,” Noah responds.
“Come on, let’s go! Time to eat!!” and Kylie zips up her hoodie.
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At the Cozy Nut Tavern, they find Sheila and her boyfriend, Denzel, in their usual booth.
“Hi, you two!” Kylie slides in after Gabriella.
Noah and Denzel bump fists.
“Dig in,” Sheila announces.
And they all grab a spicy hot chicken wing. Denzel lifts the pitcher and pours beer into three empty pint glasses and passes them around.
“What’s on tap?” Brie asks licking her fingers and grabbing another wing.
“Let me guess! Dos Equis!!” Kai shouts.
“Wrong!” Denzel happily informs her, “They had a special on Sierra Nevada.”
“Oh, an IPA, really??” Kai laughs as she takes a big sip.
“What’s an IPA?” Noah asks as he finishes swallowing his first big gulp.
“Oh, ah, I don’t think my brother should be drinking.”
“Right,” Sheila laughs, “and I’ve been bringing you two in here for the past several months,” as she points at Kai and Brie.
Which was true, they were only 19, but Sheila and Denzel were 21, plus Denzel had a connection with one of the bartenders, who happens to be working tonight.
“Yeah, don’t worry, Kai, my hook-up is here tonight running the bar.”
“You mean that racoon-looking girl, what’s her name?” Sheila teases.
“It’s Ramona, and she doesn’t look like a racoon,” Denzel counters as he kisses Sheila.
“Whatever, with all that black makeup around her eyes and that, stringy hair.”
Noah laughs as he downs half his pint and the rest follow suit.
Jokes and laughter were equally dispersed amongst appreciation and compliments for the heroics on the court, both basketball and volleyball.
Denzel ordered a third pitcher of beer full of Sierra Nevada Torpedo, a higher alcohol content, over seven percent. And Ramona brought over some appetizers, free, on-the-house.
“Why are you smiling??” Sheila chides Denzel.
“I was smiling cos they’re free!” he answers trying to hide his lust for Ramona.
“Uh huh. And when she said, ‘Enjoy!’ she was only looking at you!” she scowls.
“Well, um, sweetheart, I wasn’t looking at her face.”
Denzel expected to be punched but everyone broke out in laughter. Such is the atmosphere of the college tavern and the friendly behavior of its inhabitants.
Or, maybe the effect of the alcohol…
Ramona came by to gather the empty plates and pitcher and returned with five cans of brew. Atomic Torpedo. Sierra Nevada’s highest alcohol content. Over. Nine. Percent.
By the time they finished their last round, Noah was hanging his head and slurring his words.
“I think I better help you gals get Noah home,” Denzel offered.
They all got into his car and he drove them back across campus to their dorm where they said their goodbyes.
“If you need any help with Denzel and working out his kink, don’t hesitate to text me!” Gabriella jokes.
“I think I can handle it, but it does sound intriguing,” Sheila laughs back.
Kylie and Gabriella support Noah between them and help him Noah into their dorm room.
“He’s practically unconscious,” Kylie whispers as they lower him onto the other bed.
“Should we undress him?” Gabriella whispers.
Kylie hesitates, “You do it, I gotta pee.”
And Gabriella unties his sneakers and pulls them off, then his socks. Then his jeans, leaving his t shirt and a red pair of briefs with a white waistband and the word Jockey repeated around it in black stitching.
All her suspicions are confirmed, he does have a large tool. Then she kicks off her shoes and unbuttons her jeans and wiggles them over her wide ass and bends over to pull them down. Finally, stepping out them she moves her hand between her shaved kitty, feeling tiny hairs starting to grow back. Darn, time to shave again, she laughs to herself. And she didn’t wear any panties, if Kylie knew she would probably spank her. Well, maybe not in front of her brother, she softly laughs.
Now Gabriella feels the urge to pee. Yep, they did drink a lot of that Sierra Nevada! She enters the bathroom as Kylie is removing her pink bra from under her black Smiths t shirt. Her cute panties are already on the floor and she steps into her pajama bottoms and ties a bow.
“Don’t tell me you took off your jeans with my brother in the room!” Kylie whispers in a worried tone.
“Relax, he’s sound asleep,” Brie calmly replies as she sits on the toilet.
Kylie checks her face in the sink mirror, “I want you to wear some pajamas.”
Brie pees as she contemplates a response, “I will if you let me use my Lush toy.”
“Deal!” Kylie answers after some thought.
“It’s in my wooden box where I keep my…”
“I know, your pot, you pothead,” and they giggle.
“And bring me my pajama bottoms? The ones with the elephants.”
“Why can’t you get them?”
“Cos I’m peeing!”
“How much did you drink?”
“A lot!” they both answer and laugh some more.
A few minutes later, Kylie returns with the requested items.
Kylie holds the sex toy in the palm of her hand, “Remember, only I get to insert this and take it out.”
“Yes, Mistress!”
“Spit on it!”
Gabriella does.
“Again!”
Then Kylie spreads the spit all over the large end of the pink silicone toy.
“Now spread your lips like a good slut!” her instructions whispered but clearly heard inside the small bathroom.
Brie presses her left hand into her vulva and uses her index and middle finger to open up her pink flower.
Kylie positions the sex toy between her girlfriend’s labia and doesn’t hesitate, pushing it securely inside in one quick motion.
Brie gasps. Almost too loudly.
“Are you gonna be a good girl and not make any noises?”
“Yes… Mistress!”
“Now put your pjs on!”
After all the lights are turned off, the two young women get into their bed. Kylie sets the vibration to the lowest setting and puts her phone under the pillow. (In case, further adjustments are required. Meow)
Brie lies on her back and tries to breathe normally. A few minutes go by.
“Tell me what underwear my brother was wearing.”
“Jockeys… red… briefs not boxers,” Brie moves her hands slowly over her own body.
“Does he have a big member?”
“Yes. Don’t you know??”
“I’m asking the questions,” and Kylie pinches her arm, “If he was still wearing his underwear, how do you know he has a big penis?”
Brie moved a hand over her breast and down her body, “The shape…”
“What about the shape!” Kylie whispers close to her ear and taps her phone a few times.
“It… ahhh,” she stifled her moans as best she could with her other hand, “formed a long shape… ahhhhhh… like a ba…. Ahhhh… banana…” Brie squeezed her tit inside her t shirt.
Kylie let her girlfriend experience the vibrating egg inside her while Kylie began touching herself inside her pajamas. After a few minutes, she resumed her questions.
“Have you had any secret thoughts about my brother?”
“Yes,” Brie remained looking up at the dorm ceiling, trying to minimize her movements as the toy worked its wonder between her legs.
“Please, elaborate.”
Brie softly clears her throat, “When I was watching him playing basketball, he moved so fast and was always in the right spot to… ahhhhhh… shoot the ball, or make a great pass…”
Kylie waited till her girlfriend confessed more of her secret thoughts about Noah.
“His body was covered in sweat. It dripped form his hair, his armpits, ahhhh… ahhhh… I wanted to lick his arms and legs and…”
“And???”
Brie felt the sudden rush of an orgasm. The toy was better than advertised! Kylie used her free hand (her other was still rubbing her pussy) to cover her open mouth, silencing her girlfriend’s loudest moans.
After a few more minutes, the orgasm subsided and Kylie looked over in the dark at the other bed. Thankfully, Noah had not moved. Like Gabriella said, he was soundly sleeping.
“When you undressed him did you have lustful thoughts?”
“Yes…”
“Go on,” and Kylie quickened the movement between her legs.
“I wanted to pull down his red briefs and…”
“And…” her fingers wet with her lust. Lust for her brother?
“And… touch his cock…”
“With your hands or your lips?”
“Hands, no… lips… Both!”
They giggled.
“Go on…” she inserted two fingers in her pussy, moving them slowly, quietly.
“I wanted to grasp his flaccid cock and bring it to my lips. Kiss on it with my hot breath. Take him in. Sucking his glans. Feeling it grow in my hot mouth.”
“Would he moan?” her fingers now wet with her juices.
“Yes. No words. Just sounds of satisfaction. My lips would descend down his fully erect cock.”
“Would you gag?”
“Yes. He is very big. I would gag. Repeatedly. And he would moan. And I would stroke his shaft, keeping him inside me.”
“Show me.”
And Brie rolled onto her side to watch Kai reach for something under her pillow. She held it up against her furry pubic mound.
“Is that a…”
“Yes. It’s my dildo I secretly use sometimes when I shower. Now suck it!”
Brie moved her body down the bed and leaned over her girlfriend, taking that dildo deep inside her mouth. Gagging. Repeatedly. And. Loudly.
Kylie looked over to her brother. He slept. Her emotions were out of control. Making her girlfriend suck her dildo while her brother slept in the other bed. In their dorm room!
And she enjoyed every minute of it. Brie’s sounds of cock sucking made her own orgasm surface.
“Ahhhh!!!!” she meowed softly.
“Kai?!?! Have you been… masturbating?!?!?”
And Brie moved up to kiss her girlfriend. Tightly holding her body as Kylie pressed against hers, letting her orgasm unravel between them, in the darkness of their dorm room.
Ooo-whup!
“Uhhh… that feels so good,” Jang-Mi whispers.
Kylie moves her finger in and out a few more times and then licks it.
“Mmmm… Hallabong,” she giggles, learning the new word is for the Korean fruit that tastes like an orange.
“Let me taste!” Asjia requests.
The tall African American with her dark nipples and shaved kitty watches Kylie, her volleyball teammate, stick the finger back in the petite Korean on the bench and bends over to suck on it.
“Yum! Little miss Mi you do taste like hallabongs!”
They all laugh.
Ooo-whup!!
Kylie looks at her phone, “It’s my girlfriend. I guess the boys are done playing b-ball.”
Kylie was smart using her middle finger on Jang-Mi so her index finger was dry and clean to tap her phone screen.
“I told Gabriella our volleyball game may last another thirty minutes.”
“Good girl,” Asjia comments.
Then she walks around the bench in her sneakers, taking a moment to snap the red racerback of Kylie’s black sports bra, and turns, facing away from them, and lifts a leg to straddle it, then lowers her back onto it.
“Lift up that sexy booty of yours, Kai,” as she playfully slaps it.
“Ohh!!” Kylie laughs and rises up enough to let Asjia slide underneath.
“Can I watch?”
“No, miss Mi, you stay right there and lift your legs,” Kylie orders.
Asjia has grabbed that “sexy booty” with both hands and started eating her teammate’s pussy.
Kylie removes Jang-Mi’s panties with the colorful ponies.
“Ahhh… fuck… your tongue knows how to lick a vagina! Have you done this before?” she jokes.
“With Rylie!” Jang-Mi answers innocently.
They all laugh.
Asjia had confessed earlier she frequently had sex with Rylie who was also on the team. She had auburn hair, green eyes and a cute little black mole on her cheek. Everyone wanted to have sex with her. Even shy, inexperienced Jang-Mi described her as “very hot… naked.” (Little miss Mi with her funny expressions. Meow)
Now Kylie pulls the petite Korean closer till the back of her thighs were resting on her shoulders and her kitty was inches from her face.
Jang-Mi still had the pile of shorts under her head for comfort on the wooden bench and propped herself up with her hands pressed against her kidneys.
“Are you going to lick my virgin pussy some more?” her cute little voice asks.
Asjia stops licking Kylie’s pussy to counter, “You’re no longer a virgin, little miss Mi!”
More friendly laughter.
“I want to do something… different,” Kylie simply states.
And presses her wet tongue against a spot on her body. Then again. Making sounds.
“Uhh, uhh, uhhh,” Kylie uses her tongue on the new spot.
“Oh!! I’ve never… done that before!!” Jang-Mi announces.
“You haven’t done anything before you came in here to watch us!” Asjia reminds her.
Kylie begins to twirl her tongue around the new opening.
“Ahhh!!! It’s incredible! It tickles!!!” Jang-Mi squirms and Kylie holds her legs down against her shoulders as her tongue tickles her teammate.
“Little miss Mi, what exactly is Kai doing?” Asjia asks as she nibbles on Kylie’s dark (but not as dark as hers) labia.
“She’s… she’s… tonguing my butthole!”
Asjia literally stops and uses her sneakers on the cement floor to push her body along the bench for a better view.
“Oh my!! That’s nasty! And hot!!!” she proclaims.
“I’m glad you approve, Asjia, now scoot your lovely naked body back and give me what I want!” Kylie orders her in a teasing way.
“Yes, ma’am! You sound like our team captain.”
They all laugh. Well, little miss Mi moans with kitty pleasure getting her rosebud licked.
If any of their other teammates were using the locker room, the sounds during the next few minutes, say eight, or nine, or more likely twenty-three, would certainly explain what they were doing: having a lesbian locker room workout!
And that’s exactly what their team captain, Sheila, and Riley suspected as they entered the locker room. As reported by Jang-Mi earlier, they were using the trainer’s room in another section of the building where Sheila was massaging Riley, but not in the “proper” way, at least, according to our little miss Mi.
They both knew there was a wager on the outcome of the impromptu volleyball match they just played out on the court, and that Kylie won the bet allowing her to make Asjia do whatever she wants, but there was definitely a third voice joining the choruses of moans and sighs.
Sheila looked at Rylie for an answer and she couldn’t offer an explanation, so they made their way into the back section of the locker room.
Where their team captain stood with her hands on her wide hips, just above her bright yellow gym shorts, and gazed approvingly at the sight of her teammates engaging in beautiful sapphic sex.
“I see you’re putting Asjia to work since she lost the bet. And is that our little miss Mi? I do hope they are treating you ok,” her deep resonating voice making everyone freeze, mid-lick, mid-gasp, mid-fingering, mid-everything!
“Yes, captain! Miss Asjia kindly asked me to make her meow, and then Miss Kylie made me meow, and then…”
“That’s good to hear, Jang-Mi. You two, I mean, you three, carry on,” and she turned bumping into Rylie who was so impressed with this candid display of sex she was momentarily consumed with her voyeurism.
“Come on, there’s nothing to see here,” Sheila jokes.
“Uh huh. And you don’t want to join them??” Rylie blinks her sexy green eyes.
“I would, but the boys are done playing basketball and I have to get your scent off me before I go home to my man and… work out the ‘kinks’ in his… muscles.”
They both laugh as Riley follows her to their lockers where they strip (Riley for the second time following her lesbian massage in the trainer’s room) and enter the women’s showers.
“I thought you pierced your left…” Rylie was pointing at Sheila’s breasts when her team captain answered.
“…my right nipple. I don’t wear it when I’m planning on playing volleyball. Too distracting.”
“For you, or us?”
“Both,” Sheila laughs as she turns on one of the middle showers and steps back till it warms up.
The women’s shower room was a long rectangle, an old-style open room design with green (well, the school colors of emerald green) tiles on the walls and smaller white tiles on the floor. One end was walled off and the other allowed access from the lockers.
They set their small bottles of shampoo, conditioner and body wash on one of the metal shelves. Then Rylie, like a trained sub, waits for her orders from her team captain.
“Sit on the floor, under the shower.”
Rylie puts her back up against the emerald tiles and watches the water splash on the small white tiles between her spread legs.
Sheila grabs her purple loofah and applies some of Riley’s body wash, the label on the bottle reads: Juicy Green Apple.
Then she stands between her sub’s legs and lets the hot water drench her big, chunky body as she scrubs her arms and thick legs. The white, soapy bubbles contrast with her black skin as they slide down her big body.
“What are you waiting for?” she teases, enjoying how they play this game.
Riley reacts by leaning forward into the powerful shower spray, wetting her auburn hair, removing any wavy curls, making it long, straight and stringy. Her hands reach around and squeeze her captain’s big butt as suds flow over her fingers. Now she performs her duty, kissing the black pussy with a large patch of curly pubic hair. She sucks on those purple-looking lips as Sheila continues to wash her body.
Then the team captain begins their typical one-sided conversation.
“I know you like eating my chocolate chip cookie. You couldn’t wait to see me naked and bring you into the showers with me. And ask about my nipple piercing. And now with my pussy shoved into your face you surely must have noticed my new piercing. On my clit! Go ahead and suck on it, you slut!”
Riley hadn’t noticed until Sheila pressed her hand into her curvy folds and spread her dark labia to expose the hidden golden stud. She gasped as water ran down her face and over her open mouth. Then Sheila pressed her face into it.
“That’s it, slut! Lick my stud and suck my clit,” the volleyball captain laughed, “I think you’re getting chocolate on your cheeks from rubbing my thighs.”
Riley continued sucking her big, black and beautiful teammate. Listening to this one-sided conversation was getting her wet again. And she moved her righthand down between her legs hoping Sheila would let her play with herself. She usually did. And she was right!
“That’s it, slut, finger your dirty pussy! Get it all nice and wet for you man, Blake. And I will get him all nice and hard for you,” Sheila laughs shaking her whole body.
Riley had her nose surrounded by wiry black pubic hair, her tongue surrounded by two purple petals and she moved her finger inside her pussy faster and faster getting off on her team captain’s sexual litany.
“You know, girl, Blake wants my big lips around his cock. I would go down on my knees to bring his manhood up. Don’t worry, I wouldn’t make him blow his wad, he’s your man. But I would suck him for hours as you watched. And played with your pretty pussy, like you are doing now, for me,” more rolling laughter.
Sheila reached for the fixtures and adjusted the flow to a nice warm sprinkle then she began soaping her chest. Riley peered up with her green eyes saw the suds slowly roll over and down they curvy body.
“You can stop eating my cookie and watch.”
Rylie leaned back against the wet emerald tiles and enjoyed the show. Sheila had impressive tits, one of her best assets. Her bust measured 40 inches and filled an E cup bra. Under the soft shower, her hands spread the suds all over them making them wet and soapy as small individual soap bubbles floated free.
“I see you like my big coconuts, same color but nice and soft,” and she laughed and squeezed them together looking down at her teammate.
Rylie finger her pussy faster trying to imagine one of those nipples with a sexy piercing. Which one was it?
And then Sheila rinsed them off and with two hands lifted her right boob and lowered her head as she sucked on her own nipple.
“Mmmmm… bet you wish you could do this… mmmmm… mmmmmm… mmmmmm…”
Rylie had a nice set of breasts, average-size, but never thought of doing what Sheila was demonstrating for her. And watching this form of autoeroticism made her cum in seconds, sitting on the wet white tiles, legs spread, two fingers now pumping her pussy.
“Ahhhhh…”
Sheila stopped sucking on her own tit, “That’s it cum for me you little whore!”
Then she walked over to the shelf and poured a small amount of shampoo in her hand and walked back rubbing it into her scalp and then rinsing her short afro under the shower. The suds fell over Rylie. She waited patiently as her orgasm faded and Sheila completed her shower.
“Always a pleasure, sub,” she laughed, dropping the purple loofah between Rylie’s legs and walking toward the exit.
“Don’t forget to wash your face. You don’t want Blake finding chocolate on your cheeks,” her deep laughter echoing between the tiled walls as her big round ass disappeared into the locker room.
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Kylie turned a corner in the locker room and nearly ran into Sheila leaving the shower area.
“Oh! Sorry, captain.”
“Did Asija uphold her part of the wager?”
“Yes.”
“And how was Jang-Mi?”
“She’s definitely a quick learner,” Kylie laughs, “And she has a new nickname, Hallabong.”
“Hallabong??”
“I’ll tell you later,” Kylie giggles, “Noah and Brie are waiting for me and I need to get a quick shower.”
“Ok. Maybe see you later at the Cozy Nut?”
“Brie calls it the Fuzzy Nut,” and they both laugh then Kylie adds, “maybe.”
She finds Rylie shampooing her hair and picks the shower next to her.
“Hey, great practice. I heard captain gave you a… massage.”
They both giggle.
Rylie takes a moment to watch Kylie step under the water and lather her body.
“Do I get any thanks for helping you win the wager?”
Kylie looked over at Rylie reaching to turn off her shower.
“Yes, thank you. Do I owe you a favor now?” she teased.
“Maybe,” Rylie replied.
“Well, I could keep your sex with Asija a secret from Blake.”
“Shit! Did Asija tell you about us??!?”
“Yeah, in a kind of indirect way, so don’t blame her. And really, I was joking, of course I wouldn’t dare tell your boyfriend. Us girls have to stick together. Could you imagine if your boyfriends ever found out what we do here in the locker room?”
They both laugh.
Kylie turns back to her shower and shampoos her hair. Rylie walks over and wraps an arm around her chest and slips a hand between her slippery legs.
“Uhh! That feels good, Riles, but I’m in a bit of a hurry.”
“I’m just getting your kitty ready for your girlfriend when you get back to your dorm room,” Riley teases as she continues to rub her teammate’s pussy.
“Uhhh… ummm…”
“Does that feel good?” Riley asks holding her teammate under the shower as her arm presses into her tits and her hand presses into her vulva.
“Yessss, but actually my brother will be sleeping with us tonight.”
“Together? The three of you in one bed?!!??”
“No!” Kiley laughs, “He’s here for a weekend visit.”
“Oh, so no sex. Man, that’s gotta be torture,” Rylie laughs as she steps away.
“Thanks. And yes, Brie will probably beg me to have sex! I’ll have to put my foot down and say no.”
“Or maybe put your foot in her mouth… your brother would think you have a simple foot fetish. And maybe masturbate as he watches,” Rylie teases.
“Gross! No!!” Kylie exclaims as she rinses her hair.
“Well, tell me how it goes. I have a date with Blake tonight,” and Rylie exits.
Kylie returns to her locker to dry off and quickly dress. Her phone has several messages. One each from Asija and Jang-Mi thanking her for the “fun time” after practice, and another one from Brie complaining how long she has been waiting.
She finally makes her way out of the locker room.
“Hey guys,” she smiles as she approaches.
“What took you so long??!?!” Brie demands.
Kylie didn’t plan on any of this when they arrived earlier at the sports complex and couldn’t think of a good lie.
From the silence, Gabriella deduced something happened that wasn’t easy to explain, plus with Noah present, she decided not to press Kylie for an answer. She would most likely find out about it later, after Noah returned home.
“Ah, sorry, our volleyball match lasted longer than expected and we… had a team meeting after… in the locker room. Oh, Sheila invited us for dinner at the Fuzzz… Cozy Nut Tavern.”
Both girls laugh as Noah looks on with another confused expression and shakes his head.
“Well, your brother needs a shower, and I’m sure you wanna change into some proper dinner clothes,” Gabriella responds reaching around and under Kylie’s hoodie to pinch her butt.
Back at the dorm room Noah grabs his duffle bag and enters the bathroom to take a shower. Kylie starts looking in her drawers for something to wear. And Gabriella sits on their bed and listens to some more RapCaviar on her Spotify app.
After her shower, Kylie had left her sports bra and black leggings in her locker and had put on her team shirt and some gray sweatpants with the silly ‘Fightin’ Shamrocks’ printed on it. When she removed these, she was completely naked.
Gabriella was bouncing her head to the tunes and smiled at the backside of her girlfriend. Typical Kai, she never has to worry about her figure, especially naked! And Gabriella really, really wanted to ask her what she was doing in the locker room, but she remained silent and watched Kai try to find something quickly before her brother finished his shower. Which was its own satisfying reward. Meow
Kylie found a soft pink bra and some panties with pink hearts and “I Love You” printed in cursive. She pulled on some comfortable vintage distressed jeans with flared legs but tight around the waist, and a black retro graphic t-shirt of The Smiths with their album cover of The Queen Is Dead showing a reposed French actor Alain Delon.
“Are you gonna wear a jacket, it’s still cold out,” Kylie asks as she sits down to pull on some black knit socks with a pink outline of a cat’s body.
Gabriella saw her girlfriend’s lips move, but didn’t hear her.
“Brie!”
Then she removes her earbuds and Kylie repeats the question.
“No,” she answers.
“Well, put a bra on,” Kai teases, pointing at her girlfriend’s chest.
Noah enters the room, already dressed, and drying his hair with a towel.
“Oh, yeah, maybe I should,” Brie giggles as she gets up and walks over to her dresser.
Kylie rolls her eyes and enters the bathroom to comb her hair.
Noah sits down on the far bed and watches his sister’s roommate remove her t shirt. Freckles cover the back of her shoulders and a few red pimples randomly dot her backside. She opens a drawer and after a few seconds turns around.
“Which one should I wear, the red one or the olive one?” she asks holding two bras up, one in each hand.
Instead of looking at the bras held out on each side of her body, Noah couldn’t stop staring at her chest.
Gabriella waits a few seconds as her nipples start to respond to his obvious interest in her breasts before she speaks, “Eyes here, big boy, which one??” she laughs.
“Oh, ah,” he nervously swivels his head to both sides of her body, “the red one.”
Gabriella teasingly throws him the bra he selected and then she puts her arms through the olive one, pulling the cups down over her babies as he gawks. She moves closer as her hands reach behind to find the clasp.
“You act like you’ve never seen a girl dress before.”
He shakes his head.
“Not even your sister? Oh, right, she probably kept her door closed.”
They both laugh.
“What’s so funny??” Kylie asks from the bathroom.
“Nothing!” Gabriella yells back.
“Well, I’ve seen my girlfriend change her clothes… a few times,” he starts to turn as red as the bra he’s holding in his lap, trying to hide his erection.
Gabriella finishes hooking her olive bra and checks the coverage, moving her fingers along the bottom seam and walking closer.
“Cool, and what’s her name?” and she leans over to pick up her red bra from his lap.
“Aubrey,” Noah answers as he gets a brief view of her cleavage.
“Brie! What are you doing??!?” Kylie asks as she walks back into the room.
“Calm down, Kai, I’m just showing your brother my red bra.”
“And your olive one as well, I can see. I apologize, Noah, for my roommate…”
“…girlfriend!” Gabriella interrupts.
“…roommate!” Kylie corrects, “She forgets the proper decorum amongst visitors.”
“Decorum?” Noah again looks confused.
“Behavior, or etiquette,” Gabriella laughs as she pulls her t shirt back on.
“Oh,” Noah responds.
“Come on, let’s go! Time to eat!!” and Kylie zips up her hoodie.
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At the Cozy Nut Tavern, they find Sheila and her boyfriend, Denzel, in their usual booth.
“Hi, you two!” Kylie slides in after Gabriella.
Noah and Denzel bump fists.
“Dig in,” Sheila announces.
And they all grab a spicy hot chicken wing. Denzel lifts the pitcher and pours beer into three empty pint glasses and passes them around.
“What’s on tap?” Brie asks licking her fingers and grabbing another wing.
“Let me guess! Dos Equis!!” Kai shouts.
“Wrong!” Denzel happily informs her, “They had a special on Sierra Nevada.”
“Oh, an IPA, really??” Kai laughs as she takes a big sip.
“What’s an IPA?” Noah asks as he finishes swallowing his first big gulp.
“Oh, ah, I don’t think my brother should be drinking.”
“Right,” Sheila laughs, “and I’ve been bringing you two in here for the past several months,” as she points at Kai and Brie.
Which was true, they were only 19, but Sheila and Denzel were 21, plus Denzel had a connection with one of the bartenders, who happens to be working tonight.
“Yeah, don’t worry, Kai, my hook-up is here tonight running the bar.”
“You mean that racoon-looking girl, what’s her name?” Sheila teases.
“It’s Ramona, and she doesn’t look like a racoon,” Denzel counters as he kisses Sheila.
“Whatever, with all that black makeup around her eyes and that, stringy hair.”
Noah laughs as he downs half his pint and the rest follow suit.
Jokes and laughter were equally dispersed amongst appreciation and compliments for the heroics on the court, both basketball and volleyball.
Denzel ordered a third pitcher of beer full of Sierra Nevada Torpedo, a higher alcohol content, over seven percent. And Ramona brought over some appetizers, free, on-the-house.
“Why are you smiling??” Sheila chides Denzel.
“I was smiling cos they’re free!” he answers trying to hide his lust for Ramona.
“Uh huh. And when she said, ‘Enjoy!’ she was only looking at you!” she scowls.
“Well, um, sweetheart, I wasn’t looking at her face.”
Denzel expected to be punched but everyone broke out in laughter. Such is the atmosphere of the college tavern and the friendly behavior of its inhabitants.
Or, maybe the effect of the alcohol…
Ramona came by to gather the empty plates and pitcher and returned with five cans of brew. Atomic Torpedo. Sierra Nevada’s highest alcohol content. Over. Nine. Percent.
By the time they finished their last round, Noah was hanging his head and slurring his words.
“I think I better help you gals get Noah home,” Denzel offered.
They all got into his car and he drove them back across campus to their dorm where they said their goodbyes.
“If you need any help with Denzel and working out his kink, don’t hesitate to text me!” Gabriella jokes.
“I think I can handle it, but it does sound intriguing,” Sheila laughs back.
Kylie and Gabriella support Noah between them and help him Noah into their dorm room.
“He’s practically unconscious,” Kylie whispers as they lower him onto the other bed.
“Should we undress him?” Gabriella whispers.
Kylie hesitates, “You do it, I gotta pee.”
And Gabriella unties his sneakers and pulls them off, then his socks. Then his jeans, leaving his t shirt and a red pair of briefs with a white waistband and the word Jockey repeated around it in black stitching.
All her suspicions are confirmed, he does have a large tool. Then she kicks off her shoes and unbuttons her jeans and wiggles them over her wide ass and bends over to pull them down. Finally, stepping out them she moves her hand between her shaved kitty, feeling tiny hairs starting to grow back. Darn, time to shave again, she laughs to herself. And she didn’t wear any panties, if Kylie knew she would probably spank her. Well, maybe not in front of her brother, she softly laughs.
Now Gabriella feels the urge to pee. Yep, they did drink a lot of that Sierra Nevada! She enters the bathroom as Kylie is removing her pink bra from under her black Smiths t shirt. Her cute panties are already on the floor and she steps into her pajama bottoms and ties a bow.
“Don’t tell me you took off your jeans with my brother in the room!” Kylie whispers in a worried tone.
“Relax, he’s sound asleep,” Brie calmly replies as she sits on the toilet.
Kylie checks her face in the sink mirror, “I want you to wear some pajamas.”
Brie pees as she contemplates a response, “I will if you let me use my Lush toy.”
“Deal!” Kylie answers after some thought.
“It’s in my wooden box where I keep my…”
“I know, your pot, you pothead,” and they giggle.
“And bring me my pajama bottoms? The ones with the elephants.”
“Why can’t you get them?”
“Cos I’m peeing!”
“How much did you drink?”
“A lot!” they both answer and laugh some more.
A few minutes later, Kylie returns with the requested items.
Kylie holds the sex toy in the palm of her hand, “Remember, only I get to insert this and take it out.”
“Yes, Mistress!”
“Spit on it!”
Gabriella does.
“Again!”
Then Kylie spreads the spit all over the large end of the pink silicone toy.
“Now spread your lips like a good slut!” her instructions whispered but clearly heard inside the small bathroom.
Brie presses her left hand into her vulva and uses her index and middle finger to open up her pink flower.
Kylie positions the sex toy between her girlfriend’s labia and doesn’t hesitate, pushing it securely inside in one quick motion.
Brie gasps. Almost too loudly.
“Are you gonna be a good girl and not make any noises?”
“Yes… Mistress!”
“Now put your pjs on!”
After all the lights are turned off, the two young women get into their bed. Kylie sets the vibration to the lowest setting and puts her phone under the pillow. (In case, further adjustments are required. Meow)
Brie lies on her back and tries to breathe normally. A few minutes go by.
“Tell me what underwear my brother was wearing.”
“Jockeys… red… briefs not boxers,” Brie moves her hands slowly over her own body.
“Does he have a big member?”
“Yes. Don’t you know??”
“I’m asking the questions,” and Kylie pinches her arm, “If he was still wearing his underwear, how do you know he has a big penis?”
Brie moved a hand over her breast and down her body, “The shape…”
“What about the shape!” Kylie whispers close to her ear and taps her phone a few times.
“It… ahhh,” she stifled her moans as best she could with her other hand, “formed a long shape… ahhhhhh… like a ba…. Ahhhh… banana…” Brie squeezed her tit inside her t shirt.
Kylie let her girlfriend experience the vibrating egg inside her while Kylie began touching herself inside her pajamas. After a few minutes, she resumed her questions.
“Have you had any secret thoughts about my brother?”
“Yes,” Brie remained looking up at the dorm ceiling, trying to minimize her movements as the toy worked its wonder between her legs.
“Please, elaborate.”
Brie softly clears her throat, “When I was watching him playing basketball, he moved so fast and was always in the right spot to… ahhhhhh… shoot the ball, or make a great pass…”
Kylie waited till her girlfriend confessed more of her secret thoughts about Noah.
“His body was covered in sweat. It dripped form his hair, his armpits, ahhhh… ahhhh… I wanted to lick his arms and legs and…”
“And???”
Brie felt the sudden rush of an orgasm. The toy was better than advertised! Kylie used her free hand (her other was still rubbing her pussy) to cover her open mouth, silencing her girlfriend’s loudest moans.
After a few more minutes, the orgasm subsided and Kylie looked over in the dark at the other bed. Thankfully, Noah had not moved. Like Gabriella said, he was soundly sleeping.
“When you undressed him did you have lustful thoughts?”
“Yes…”
“Go on,” and Kylie quickened the movement between her legs.
“I wanted to pull down his red briefs and…”
“And…” her fingers wet with her lust. Lust for her brother?
“And… touch his cock…”
“With your hands or your lips?”
“Hands, no… lips… Both!”
They giggled.
“Go on…” she inserted two fingers in her pussy, moving them slowly, quietly.
“I wanted to grasp his flaccid cock and bring it to my lips. Kiss on it with my hot breath. Take him in. Sucking his glans. Feeling it grow in my hot mouth.”
“Would he moan?” her fingers now wet with her juices.
“Yes. No words. Just sounds of satisfaction. My lips would descend down his fully erect cock.”
“Would you gag?”
“Yes. He is very big. I would gag. Repeatedly. And he would moan. And I would stroke his shaft, keeping him inside me.”
“Show me.”
And Brie rolled onto her side to watch Kai reach for something under her pillow. She held it up against her furry pubic mound.
“Is that a…”
“Yes. It’s my dildo I secretly use sometimes when I shower. Now suck it!”
Brie moved her body down the bed and leaned over her girlfriend, taking that dildo deep inside her mouth. Gagging. Repeatedly. And. Loudly.
Kylie looked over to her brother. He slept. Her emotions were out of control. Making her girlfriend suck her dildo while her brother slept in the other bed. In their dorm room!
And she enjoyed every minute of it. Brie’s sounds of cock sucking made her own orgasm surface.
“Ahhhh!!!!” she meowed softly.
“Kai?!?! Have you been… masturbating?!?!?”
And Brie moved up to kiss her girlfriend. Tightly holding her body as Kylie pressed against hers, letting her orgasm unravel between them, in the darkness of their dorm room.
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