Teens Locker Room Novels & Stories

instantly, the beast moaned, “or maybe not…” We turned abruptly as I grabbed the boy’s hand, hearing the beast stirring. I led the way to the girls’ locker room, or at least what I thought was the girls’ locker room. I held open the door for the boys while they tumbled in. I slowly closed the door, making sure the latch re-engaged without any noise. In the dark, the silent rows of lockers seemed almost haunting. The stench of heavy bleach and disinfectant stung my nose, making the janitor’s recent visit obvious.

Opening each door, I had a chance to look at it all. “The teenagers like to come here, hangout and eat before going home for the night. It’s a place to relax after training or just in general.” Jasper stated “Sounds fun.” “Can be or it can be a headache if we have to break up a fight.” Alec had his arms folded over his chest. “Locker rooms are through the training room.” Emmy filled in. “Better head to the kitchen.” Alec looked at his phone. The dinning room had large double doors. There was a few massive tables that filled the room. “There is a more intimate dinning area but this is where we will be tonight.”

Yes, locking up the lackluster teenagers in a room full of corpses lying around to be preserved is a good idea. "Well, I thought they weren't scared." Levino was excited. Levano, however, only gave him a flat glance. However, they were enjoying the riot of the lackadaisical teenagers who were trying to open the door because they could not stand the strong rancid smell, with blood and human internal organs splattered all over the floor of the room. "Those are kids from the same school as the youngest friend's school, right? Like brawling, how cowardly." Levino commented again.

Once the girls and I are done, the soldiers will be able to use our room, too. The locker room is as big and as nicely appointed as the rest of the place. We move past a wall of metal lockers, most of them empty, but some with combination locks still holding them shut. I wonder what kind of goodies the owners might have left inside, but I’m not tempted to stop and try to find out. The lure of a hot shower is pulling all of us all deeper into the room.

I wave back and quickly walk off. I reach my locker. It's right next to the gym. Hopefully, it doesn't stink. Sweaty teens are probably what causes global warming. Especially the hot ones. Hot sweaty teens. That's gotta be it. I've just opened my locker when I sense a presence. I open my locker door and see the epitome of female beauty leaning on the locker next to mine. My eyes widen in shock, but I be professional, and say a polite "Hi." With a smile. Can't forget the smile.

Trevor added, ruffling my hair as I passed. There was a smirk on his face, but his eyes held a sparkle of something else—respect, or maybe just a new kind of hunger. "Bold move. Jaxon looked like he was ready to commit a felony on the bench." "He's always like that," I muttered, heading toward the back corner. Because I was the only girl on the team, the university had changed the facilities. My locker room was basically a converted equipment closet at the far end of the main room, blocked by a steel door.

He replied before adding "The public school in towns invited too so it's a big deal since its a boy and girl event." "Why didn't you ask one of the girls from the public school." I replied curiously "All clear." Matt said as he came back out from the locker room "Neither of you better leave and if one boy sneaks in I'll cut both your dicks off." I stated before walking into the locker room I undressed before grabbing a towel and my shampoo/conditioner and then walked into the showers. I hooked my towel onto a hook and turned the shower on, adjusting the temperature before stepping under the calming hot water. I washed my hair and body before drying myself and getting dressed.

"It's ok, you just surprised me. " She helped me set the little cot back against the wall and I turned on the overhead light in the room. There were no locks allowed on the doors, this was to drive in the point that we had no control over anything. If someone wanted to come into our tiny space , they just did without our permission. It was one of those rules for outside pack members, NO locks on doors. Even the showers were in an open area , no privacy there. It reminded me of school and the gym showers back in high school. That doesn't bother me, I have no problem with nudity and I don't body shame anyone either. We are who god made us to be , no cookie cutter molded body for everyone .

It was secluded, isolated, and best of all. It was a girls locker room. Was it common for a teacher to fantasize about his students? I didn't know. Fantasizing about this place, though? This one had been with me and every post-pubescent male since the invention of the first girls locker room. It was a place of unhurried stripping, of casual nudity, a place so linked to dirty thoughts that it had its own showers to rinse the girls clean. As I let myself in, I considered sending a text of gratitude to Candy for lending us the key yesterday via Cassie, but no, I'd thank her in person at dinner tonight. Seven plus inches of gratitude. Call it eight if Isa showed her breasts.

I didn’t want to carry them with me all day. I headed towards the locker room, walking past unfamiliar faces and giving polite smiles as I went. I stepped into the locker room; there were a few girls in there taking bathroom selfies and I had to stifle the urge to roll my eyes. they weren’t there for training or working out… they wanted their social media followers to think they were gym rats. I glanced around at all the lockers; there were a ton of them... more than I could comprehend. However, as I looked at all the red lights on each of the lockers, I realized there wasn’t one available.