Lesbian Locker Room Novels & Stories

But why do I have this strong feeling that she is in the clubhouse? I decided to check the female restroom though it wasn't a nice idea. I walked into a room, and gasped at the sight in front. There were a lot of ladies licking each other's pussy and breasts with dildo stuck inside their wet pussy. They winked at me as they noticed my presence. "Call baby,"I ignored them, and walked out of the restroom.

"It’ll only take a minute, if I'm not back in twenty, you can come looking for me." “Okay." He didn't look convinced but he didn't try to stop me, I walked out of the door. “Twenty minutes and not a second later." He called out. I rolled my eyes, Caelum was such a mother hen. The stench of the locker room was the first thing that hit me, it was overwhelming. It smelt like sweat, dirty socks and gym bag, I gagged. The locker room was basically for the pack warriors to clean up in when they were finished with their training for the day. There was a female locker room but it was locked so I assumed Jessica meant here.

Which made everything louder. I faced the room. “Alright. We’re done here. Nobody should knock.” “Where are you…” “Nobody should knock,” I said again. I reached back, found her hand, and walked her toward the back bathroom. Single occupancy. Lock on the door, I pulled it shut behind us and the noise from the locker room dropped to a muffled roar through the wall. Wren stood against the opposite wall with her bag sliding off one shoulder and her hair slightly disrupted. She looked at me for a long moment.

(Danica) The locker room in Bay Three didn't have the rich, timber-toned history of the Harrison house or the raw, concrete utility of the Wolves' staging bays. It was a sterile vault of brushed titanium and seamless glass, illuminated from below by recessed, floor-mounted strips of intense cobalt blue. My assigned locker opened with a quiet pneumatic hiss the moment my new biometric profile synced with the door scanner. Resting on the glass shelf inside was the professional navy kit”the uniform of the primary tier.

So she stormed over to the equipment shed, hissing through her teeth. "Suit him," she growled out to anyone who might be listening. "This team will be a cactus without me." One by one, other girls were sent over to wait by the shed. Eventually, there were nine stray players standing silently-nervous and miserable or confused. An odd collection of girls lined up the wall like a bunch of rejected mannequins in the warehouse.

Her little girl could get a hold of it thinking it was a toy. “I have loads of customers who are parents. They lock their guns up or put them somewhere that a child can’t reach it.” Layla thought about it. Perhaps she could lock one of the pieces in her vanity dresser in the bedroom. One of the drawers had a lock on it. She licked her lips. “Or you can keep them here. We have lockers for people who are members. The locker room has cameras, and the locks we give out are very secure. Someone will need a blow torch to get through our locks,” Lou said.

Stella thought that it was some other female colleagues in the company who had come in to change, So she called out softly, "Wait a minute! Someone is here!" The door of the locker room was locked. However, after she shouted... The doorknob actually is turned... Stella turned around in surprise and looked at the door behind her... The door of the locker room was opened, and the tall and straight figure come inside... Stella was depressed. She clearly remembered that there had been a lock on the door before she entered the locker room... Could it be that the door of the locker room was broken? However, that's not the main point. The main point is, it was clearly written outside the door that

“Because people are standing around naked!” Lucas looked at him with mild confusion, entirely unbothered. Tobe laughed harder. “Relax. This is the boys’ locker room. Girls are not allowed in here.” “That is not the point.” “What is the point then?” “The point is… warning people!” Lucas finally spoke while pulling on fresh clothes. “It is a locker room.” Jordy turned slowly. “You are both strange.” Tobe patted his shoulder sympathetically. “You will adapt.”

"We have appointments. They are under the name Hillen." The woman's smile became broader. "Yes. We have quite the round of treatments for the three of you. Carissa here will show you to the locker room." Another woman that Amelia hadn't noticed stood and handed each one of them a key card. "Follow me please." The woman took them to a locker room and showed them how the key cards worked. "The lockers are here. Inside are robes. You strip down to where you are comfortable. You can keep your underwear on if you want, but it may get oils on it."

So that I have no regrets in the end. I slowly turned my back on him and walked away. "You girls go ahead. I will just put these books in my locker,” I said to them when the last class for the day ended. They both nodded. "We will wait for you in the parking lot," Elize said. I nodded and continued arranging my things. The locker room is in the other building so it will take me a while. The girl's locker room is separated from the boys. The restrooms are also there, so they are separated.