Teens Locker Room Novels & Stories

I mutter to no one in particular, then slide off the stool and start for the bank of elevators. The locker room is magnificent, my mouth is hanging open as I stand in the middle of it, turning around as I admire the space. Opulence doesn't even begin to describe it, extravagant is definitely more befitting. Huge lockers line the walls—all of them red—and each one has a number. I look at the smooth key in my hand. Number 23. I scan the lockers, then find the one with that number. The key slips in effortlessly and the lock clicks the moment I turn it.

It was already Wednesday and I was sitting on the chair, surrounded by lockers and girls who wore tight, white tees and black shorts. Bending down, I reached for my foot and tied the lace of my shoes. The sweet scent of cologne filled the girl's locker room, as their enthusiastic giggles and absurd gossiping resounded the vicinity.

' 'To meet Jade in the locker room. He raised an eyebrow. 'The locker room is popular for lots of things. Making out is the number one. Don't worry, I'll just pick the bag I dropped there and you guys can do whatever it is you planned on doing there.' I shook my head. Akin is an idiot, a certified one.

But the well The entire left wall Was covered. Lola’s breath hitched. There were photos. Dozens. Hundreds. Printed, cut, taped neatly in rows. Photos of Adrian. Adrian walking to practice. Adrian laughing with teammates. Adrian carrying books. Adrian sitting alone at lunch. Some recent. Some from months ago. But that wasn’t the worst part. The worst part was the corner. A smaller section dedicated to Lola. Lola smiling in the lobby. Lola studying by the window.

These girls will learn to fall in line where I'm concerned whether they like it or not. I enter my room and dim it of its bright light. Their Cologne fills up the room and my pussy purrs to life

He showed the woman the password and dashed in with eyes half closed to avoid nonterminating his eyes, for he was as religious as his mother Vera. As soon as Joe widened his eyes open, he gulped saliva at the crowd in the building. The disco like had a color of blue, red, and green that made it almost difficult to recognize a person. The occupants of the building danced to the rhythm of a hip-hop. At another corner was a bar where others drank and situated at the right corner was a gambling area, that was where Eric had gone. The club had many rooms also, been a story building and for that purpose, only, well, it's sure big.

It was home. Walking through the double doors made of two inch thick mahogany wood, I inhaled the familiar scent of flesh, sweat, arousal, and cedar and clove. Not quite ambrosia, but pretty darn close to it. With the undertones of disinfectant that was a necessity in a public sex club, I thought of Smoke & Bone like it was my personal sanctuary. Nodding to the other players in the lobby I recognized, I made my way into the locker room. We weren't allowed to come or leave in our scene gear. Mine was packed away in the locker I paid for with my membership.

We’re an incestuous little group; I’ve slept with four of the regulars and another couple of the drop-ins, and I don’t think there’s anyone who has never hooked up with a teammate. The locker room vibe is always a little sexual, but it doesn’t freak anybody out the way it might if the team was mostly straight, or a gay/straight mix. It’s a gay swim club, after all. If we didn’t sleep with each other, there’d be something wrong with us.

“Y’all scared the heck outta me.” My phone beeped– all our phones. We shared glances and hurriedly took out our phones. {Meet Me At The Locker Room Now. If You Want This Resolved.} “Well, Miss Serena asked all of us to stay out of trouble, but I don’t think that’s happening soon.” I told the boys as we all rushed towards the locker room. We reached the eerily quiet locker room in about Ten seconds. We barely used it, because the school management redeveloped the lockers to be in the halls. Rumors of students doing odd stuff in the locker room was a scandal back then, especially adult stuff.

She seems really impressed. "I think so too." Piper says with a small voice. I roll my eyes at her fake personally,indilgi in my self in something better than watch her fake ass. Exploring the room. That really sounds much better. There is a set of lockers at the right side of the room,to be exact ten,one for each of us and two other doors at the left side. The bathroom I guess. I familiarize my self with the room while waiting for the others to dress up.