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Chapter 10 by SirReal SirReal

What could the mischievous teen be planning?

Clean this filthy slut up

Despite recent renovations, the school administration had opted to go with a more old-school style of group showers in the female locker rooms. This meant the showers were essentially one large room with shower heads along the perimeter and a ring of drains in the center. Although, this didn’t give the girls much privacy it did give the male students and faculty far easier access to the teen holes of their choosing.</span>

Stopping just short of the entrance Zach released his grip on my hair and hastily shed his clothing, before turning to me and tearing my button up shirt wide open flinging the buttons of my blouse off of their stitching and sending them bouncing across the floor in various directions. He then proceeded to pull down my skirt and panties, instructing me to raise each leg one after the other as he slipped them under my feet and tossed them aside into a pile with my shirt and bra.

Once we were both stark naked he resumed his grip on my hair, tugging at my sore scalp and strolling on into the showers and over to the nearest shower head.

“I love a filthy slut just as much as the next scumbag, but we gotta get you cleaned up a little. I can hardly stand the smell of you.” Zach proclaimed as he threw me to the ground without warning.

I caught myself just in time to land on all fours with a hard thud but before I could say one word, I felt the weight of Zach’s size 13, foot shove into the back of my head slamming the side of my face into the cool tile flooring. A second later I could feel the warm soothing sensation of hot water dousing me from above as Zach had turned on the nearest shower head and began to rinse the filth of the day from my thoroughly used body.

Straining my eyes to peer through the downpour, I could just hardly make out the shapely young figures of the other female occupants of the showers. None of which seemed even the slightest bit surprised or perturbed by the sight of the teenager manhandling a female faculty member. One thing I did, find strange however, was the distinct lack of male students.

Throughout the school day, the girl’s locker room was normally a quite common hangout spot for young men looking to get their hands on some freshly cleaned, (or sweaty, depending on their preference) pussy. It would seem that Zach had found somewhat of a sweet spot in timing as all the other male students would probably be home occupying themselves with their girlfriends, mothers, sisters, and neighbors by now. Maybe the little trouble maker was smarter than he seemed?

“Hey Julia!” Zachary called out. “Could you do me a favor and let me burrow some of your body wash?” He inquired forcefully. “I have to get this slut cleaned up before the big game, I hear the bleachers are gonna be packed and I really don’t wanna miss it!”

“Uhm, sure Zach,” Came a sweet yet hesitant voice in reply.

I recognized the voice, but was not yet able to put a name to a face. Out of the corner of my eyes I could see a cute little pair of feet facing us from the next booth over begin to cautiously approach.

Leaning over to accept the bottle of body wash from the unsuspecting girl, Zach’s foot eased up off of the back of my head just enough for me to get a better view as his hand passed the bottle offered by her outstretched arm and snatched up her wrist tugging her closer brutishly.

“Actually, I changed my mind,” Zach stated bluntly. “You’re going to clean this slut up for me!”

“Oh, uhm…but I have to get ready for tonight’s game Zach I don’t really have time to….” Her objection was cut short as Zach grabbed her by her waist and threw her to the ground directly beside me.

“Then you better get started, because you’re not going anywhere until this bitch is as clean as a whistle.” He laughed condescendingly.

Just then I felt an immense amount of relief as the foot he was using to pin me to the ground by my head suddenly let up giving me room to turn and get a clear look at the girl tasked with bathing me. She didn’t look scared, or even worried for that matter. Instead her facial expression was that of annoyance. Something told me that this was a common occurrence for this particular set of fuck holes.

Leaning upright and sitting on the back of my calves I wiped the grime from the shower floors off of the side of my face and made eye contact with the girl for the first time since this whole ordeal had begun.

I could tell why Zach picked her. Although, it just as easily could have been completely random considering she did appear to be the closest girl, but regardless she really was quite attractive. She had dark brunette hair and tan skin, most likely a product of her devoted participation to the myriad of sports offered at the high school. She was by no means fat or chubby in any way, but she was by no means skinny either for that matter. Her ample bosom and thin waste gave her a desirable hour glass figure, which was nicely topped off by her rather plump, yet tight ass.

I could only imagine that this 18-year-old girl never made it far around these halls without getting a cock or two introduced to her, no doubt, tight asshole. I could have sworn I knew this girl but any recollection of any prior interactions between the two of us yet still escaped me.

*SMACK*

The momentary daze that the two of us had found ourselves in as we soaked in the sight of each other’s naked physiques was abruptly shattered as Zach delivered a curt and harsh slap across the soft flushed cheek of Julia’s face.

“Today Julia!” Zach demanded growing impatient.

She recoiled in surprise holding the side of her sweet face for only a moment before hastily squeezing out a generous glob of body wash into her free hand. She wasn’t shy or coy as she started with my breast lathering and massaging the slick liquid into a thick bubbly coating.

“Hey, hey slow down,” Zach commanded, “I want to enjoy this.”

Looking up at the domineering young man, I could see that he had begun to stroke his cock to the slow rhythm of Julia’s hands exploring my wet body. Within mere seconds his angry looking cock had begun to throb with desire as he gazed down menacingly at the two beautiful naked women at his feet.

Julia’s hands worked their way around my breast to my back and gradually lowered until they reached my ass, prompting me to lean up off of my calves giving her easier access. Naturally she had to move in closer to accommodate the change in positions bringing her body so close to mine I could feel her steady breaths on my own lips. With unwavering eye contact between the two of us I felt her nimble fingers knead and work my tender ass cheeks before pulling them apart and easing herself deeper and deeper until I could feel said fingers playfully running circles around my sore asshole. By now our breast were beginning to smoosh into one another’s causing our sensitive areolas to stiffen.

“Ohhh,” An uninhibited moan escaped my lips as the enchanting teen suddenly and without warning popped a single finger passed my sphincter and into my well used back door.

She must be putting on a show for Zach, I thought to myself, in the hopes of speeding up this arduous process. It left me wondering how frequently Zach had been visiting the girl’s showers, and what more, how often this particular teen had found herself in this situation with other female faculty.

Well, it would seem as though her plan had worked, possibly better than she had anticipated, because just then, Zach snatched up a hand full of our hair separately in both his left and right hand pulling or faces apart eliciting a shocked yelp in unison from the both of us. In a split second the young man had lodged his cock directly between our faces recklessly shoving our heads back together causing our open mouths to wrap around the left and right sides of his cock respectively. Our lips brushed ever so lightly against one another’s as he began to piston his cock rapidly in between our open mouths and surprised faces.

Actually, I was the only one surprised. Julia, seemed yet again un-phased by tonight’s turn of events as she was clearly even more so a veteran of Zach’s **** than even I. It really made me wonder, as I knew for a fact from several parent teacher conferences that Zach had a rather attractive mother and older sister. He must really be putting them through the ringer in his off time, I thought to myself.

Zach’s groin collided with the sides of our faces with all the ferocity he could muster as he desperately strived for sexual release. He would pull his waist back till just the head of his enraged cock was between our mouths and then use his vicious grip on our hair to pull us towards him while he thrust his hips towards us. The whole experience was quite disorientating really, but the nubile school girl in front of me seemed to hold her own very well. She might make an excellent teacher one day, I mused to myself.

I found myself grabbing Zach’s thigh with my right hand and Julia’s hip with my left, struggling to stay upright. Taking advantage of my defenselessness Julia used her free hand to deliver a sharp pinch to my tender nipple, accompanied by a harsh twist. The “Pain Slut” chip in my brain sparked back to life for what seemed like the hundredth time today, sending an unrelenting wave of ecstasy coursing throughout my body.

“Mmmhmmm!” Another involuntary moan hopped from my throat causing my mouth to vibrate softly on Zach’s cock.

“Fuck yeah, don’t stop doing that,” He commanded.

Julia didn’t hesitate for a second, immediately adding the sounds of her moaning like a whore to the persistent wet sloshing sound made by the dick that was pumping to and fro between our conjoined faces.

With my right hand on his thigh, I could feel his knees begin to buckle as he neared his orgasm. His thrust became noticeably less precise, as his cock began randomly slipping into one of our open mouths at a time and slamming into the insides of our cheeks causing them to bulge lewdly as if about to burst from the overload of cock meat.

“Fuck yeah, here it comes!” Zach announced as he suddenly pulled Julia and I apart, swinging his left foot off the ground in my direction sending me toppling over, unable to catch myself. He followed up that classy maneuver by grabbing hold of both sides of Julia’s face, forcefully repositioning her directly in front of him and shoving her head hilt deep on his angry cock.

Of course Julia wretched immediately at the sudden a violent intrusion on her throat. Julia, being only 18, had not undergone nearly as many body modifications as myself. This meant that her gag reflex was still healthy and entirely active. As would be expected, a torrent of stomach bile came rushing up to meet Zach’s dick. However, with little room to maneuver and no way Zach was going to give even a single inch in consideration of her discomfort, the watery substance had **** but to come spewing from the corners of her mouth like a broken water valve.

Unsurprisingly this didn’t faze Zach for even a second. He simply held her head with a strong grip as his cum battled its way down Julia’s overstuffed throat against the torrent of puke and saliva. His waist jerked back in forth in tiny motions as he let his orgasm subside.

At this point, I could only watch in aww as Julia’s back arched involuntarily while her body struggled to fight off the brutal invasion. Her hands smacked at his thighs with fading vigor as her faced turned purple and began to perspire in the heat of the struggle. Despite the considerable effort it must have took to hold her down and despite her vigorous struggle, Zach held fast, simply basking in his post orgasm haze.

Then, just as suddenly as it had started, it was all over as Zach released his grip on the girl’s head. Having completely exerted herself attempting not to suffocate on Zach’s spent member, Julia simply fell backwards collapsing in a coughing fit on the cold tile floors.

I imagine that we both looked like a total mess by that point, but Julia had defiantly gotten the worse of it. Zach stepped out of the stream of water, allowing it to begin to rinse away the ample amount of spit and puke that had soaked Julia’s chest. She, on the other hand, simply lay there panting and basking in the soothing warm reprieve the shower granted.

It's just about time for the big match to start, what's the game plan?

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