Where it happened: College Locker Room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
His name was Bradley, but he goes by Brad. Like myself, he’s a junior in college. He and his mother and father moved next door to us when I was a freshman. His Dad is a medical doctor and his Mother is a college professor. He’s black and I’m white, and his family was the first black family that moved into our neighborhood. I had a few black acquaintances in high school, but never any I was really close with. Brad was handsome, and after I got to know him, I found he was a complete gentleman, and somewhat on the shy side.We had a couple of classes together — English Literature and Sociology. We also tried out for the football cheerleading team, and we both made it. There were eight of us on the cheerleading squad. Brad was the only African American male. There was also a Chinese girl and and an African American girl. The rest of us were all Caucasion.
We all practiced long and hard. The routines were not simple or easy, but after a few weeks, we were doing them meticulously. Because we were neighbors and knew each other, Brad and I became partners on the team. He was tall, about 6’4″ and very strong and muscular. I was a lot smaller, 5’2″ and weighed only 110 lbs. Brad could lift me very easily in our routines and I felt very safe while performing with him.
It’s hard to explain a lot of our routines, but in many of them Brad would have to catch me either by the thighs or around my waist, and with the bare midriff on my uniform, his wonderful strong hands always felt wonderful against my bare skin. Every time he caught me, I just tingled all over. Often his strong hands were high on my thighs, not far from my panties and I often thought to myself, “God, I wish those strong fingers of his would go a little higher.” But, he was always very respectful, and never did anything improper. I always hoped, however, that he had the same kind of strong, sexual feelings that I was having.
One Saturday, after a game which our team won, we all headed back to our locker rooms. There were separate locker rooms and showers for the men and women. After us girls had showered, I got dressed. The other girls had left and I sort of wandered over near the men’s section to wait for Brad, since he was going to take me home. Nobody was around, so I just wandered in, and I heard a shower running. I was kind of curious, so I continued on in to the shower room section, and sure enough, there was Brad, buck naked, showering away, soaping himself all over. He didn’t see me at first, and I could see that he was really soaping up his erect penis, which was BIG. I didn’t know who he was thinking about to give him that kind of erection, but I was hoping it was me. Then he must have noticed me out of the corner of his eye, and when he did he was real embarrassed and said, “Kathy, what are you doing in here?” I told him I was waiting for him to take me home. Well, he rinsed off, and grabbed a towel and placed it around the lower part of his body, but it didn’t do much to hide his boner. He walked over toward me and said, “You shouldn’t be in here, you know that.” I told him I knew I shouldn’t, but I wanted to be, because I had always wanted to see his entire body. “Well, now you’ve seen it so you better march your butt out of here, while I get dressed,” he said. But I didn’t move, because I was simply fascinated with his wonderful, gorgeous physique, and there was no one else around. After he stood there for a couple of minutes, and seeing that I wasn’t moving, he removed his towel, anf once again he was standing there in all of his ebony black glory. He then went over to his locker and brabbed a pair of white bikini type jockey shorts and put them on. They looked absolutely wonderful on him, but didn’t do much to hide his boner.So, I walked over to him, and asked him who he was thinking about that gave him such a fine erection. Then he blurted out, “To be absolutely truthful, I was thinking of you, because everytime I catch you, and you’re in my arms, I get this idea that I want to fuck you. I know I can’t, but I do think about it a lot.” With that, I said to him, “Oh Brad, what makes you think you can’t. I dream about you all the time. Why haven’t you said anything before?” He then looked me straight in the eyes and said, “Do you really mean that?” I told him “Yes,” and pressed myself against him as hard as I could. Because of our difference in heighth, his boner was now almost between my covered breasts. I reached down and rolled down his white jockey shorts and began grasping his penis with both my hands, kissing its circumcised tip with my lips. He began to thrust it upward in my mouth slowly, but firmly and it felt so good I began to deep throat him. He came into my mouth rapidy, with large streams of semen and I took every drop he gave me.
Soon I was out of my clothes and holding my naked body next to his. His cock was large and strong and still erect. With his strong arms he hoisted me up to his hip area, and I straddled my legs around him as he penetrated my vagina, full force. I’d never been fucked before by anyone, and thought it would hurt, but it didn’t. I was in absolute heaven, as he kept shoving all of his manhood into my body, and at the same time kissing my lips and breasts passionately. It was the greatest routine we had ever performed together! He orgasmed three times in my vagina and I reciprocated. I just kept whispering in his ear — “Oh Brad, Fuck me, please keep fucking me, I’ve wanted this for so long, and I think you have too.” “Yes, yes,” he said, “Kathy I have wanted to do this with you for so long, I can’t believe it’s happening.”
After we were virtually exhausted, we both showered again. This time, with suds all over us, he took me from behind and filled me with more of his love seed. I never knew that large a piece of flesh could pentrate inside me, but it did, and every second of it was heavenly.He did things with his love pole inside me that I never knew could be done.
After our shower, we both got dressed, and we drove home. Before I got out of his car, we kissed each other passionately and he told me he he loved my body and he loved me.I massaged his still erect penis through his jeans and told him, “I need this, Brad, don’t ever use it with anyone else. I love it and I love you.”
He got a morning after pill for me to take, through his Dad, the M.D., so I wouldn’t have to worry about getting pregnant. Since that time, I’ve gotten myself on the pill, and Brad and I have great love-making sessions. We each keep very fit with our cheerleading routines, but our best rotines are now in his bedroom and mine, when our parents aren’t around. His shyness is completely gone. We hope to marry some day, after college, but until that time comes, sex can’t wait. I need it and so does he. I can’t imagine anyone else being able to fuck as expertly as he does.
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