Hitting the showers

After your intimate moment with Rachel and that close call with one of Claire’s schemes, you, reluctantly, stepped outside campus and continued cleaning the windows. This time though, not only were you frantically looking over your shoulder for Claire and the police, but put very little effort in cleaning. You’d look at the window and clean only the most obviously dirty ones, hoping that Ophelia or the Groundskeeper wouldn’t notice. You wanted this humiliating task to be over with, especially after Claire tried to sabotage you.

2 hours later, and you were finally finished. Working all day in the heat made you sweat up a storm, and certain “activities” performed whilst on the job further contributed to your state of uncleanliness. After today, you could go for a relaxing shower, away from the craziness of this school.

You arrive at the Groundskeepers shed as the sun begins to fall. Shortly after, the dark skinned woman greets you, still wearing her yellow vest and nothing else! You struggle to look away from her sweat melons as they swayed and jiggled as she approached.

“How’s it going, Naked Man? Did you get all the windows clean around campus?” She asks you casually as she stares blatantly at your cock.

“Y-Yes Ma’am! They’re all squeaky clean!” You reply with an awkward chuckle and forced grin. You haven’t seen her nasty side yet, thankfully, and hope she buys your lies.

“Fantastic!” She says as she gets closer, standing over you before gliding her hand down your bare body, all the way down to your semi-erect dick. She trails the length of your shaft and flicks the head of your penis down, followed by a soft, quiet moan from you.

“With the work you did, you outta get yourself in trouble more often.” She winks at you.

“T-Thanks?” You say, unsure if you should feel proud or worried by her praise. “I’m gonna head out for the day…” You slide the reflective vest and belt off your body and hand them to the Groundskeeper. Before you could go, she forcibly grabs your shoulder and turns you back around.

“Where do you think you’re going?” She asks, seemingly offended for some reason.

“B-Back to my dorm to shower? I-I’ve been working all day.” You explain.

“You want to stink up the whole dormitory with your man smell? That’s pretty inconsiderate of you. Besides, it’s a tradition for me and my groundskeeping crew to shower together in the gymnasium.” She gets even closer to you, squeezing her large breasts against your chest.

“W-What?” You struggle to think as the image of her covered in soap and water flashes in your mind. Your cock twitches at the thought, a fact the Groundskeeper is quick to notice.

“Your cock seems excited to shower with me, no?” She rubs the bottom of your shaft before cupping your ballsack, teasing you as your face glows several shades of red.

“I-I-I’m sorry, but I good. I really just want to relax in my room for the rest of the day.” You try to push away from her groping, but instead she tightens her grip around your cock.

“We must go now!” She says with uncanny enthusiasm, leading you through campus by your erect dick like many had before. The entire walk there, you resist the urge to cum in her hands, especially as her quickened pace caused her hands to stroke your cock ever so often.

After a long and stimulating walk, you find yourself in the gymnasium shower, holding down your massive boner as you find a shower head to stand under. You’re alone, for now, giving you a brief moment of peace. You look around, taken aback by just how massive the room is. You knew it had to be big to hold dozens of students, but without the distraction of naked women showering, you realize just how big of a room it is. It looks to be a fourth of the gymnasium is length alone, and probably just as wide.

You twist the valve in front of you, basking in the warm embrace of the shower water. You close your eyes and gently clean your whole body, using what little was left of a bar of soap left beside you. You feel at peace for a moment, breathing deeply as water rolled down your body. After today’s shenanigans, you deserve some quiet, alone time, but you knew this serenity wouldn’t last long.

Shortly after you started your shower, the Groundskeeper walking inside with nothing but a gleeful smile on her face. You hear her footsteps as she gets closer, and out of all space in that room, she decides to wash right next to you.

Your curious and horny mind can’t help but to stare at her bare body standing mere inches away from you. Her head is practically touching the top of the shower, forcing her to almost crouch as she baths herself. Your gaze lingers downwards, watching her perfect pair of tits jiggle and accumulate soap. Enamored by her body, your mind floods of lewd thoughts, particularly how good it would feel to rub your cock between her massive rack all covered in suds. You feel your dick twitching under the steady stream of water above, further stimulating your already overactive libido. You hold your erection down between your legs in shame, trying your hardest to hide your obvious arousal, but not only is it ineffective, but holding it down as it throbs is agonizingly uncomfortable.

“You liking what you see, Naked Man?” She addresses you out of the blue. You jump slightly as both hands rush to cover your boner.

“Don’t be shy! Look as much as you want, it doesn’t harm me none.” She turns to face you, covered in soapy water from head to toe and nipples harder than steel.

You relent somewhat, letting go of your enlarged member but keeping your hands over your thighs, ready to guard your assets if need be. Your cock springs out like a diving board moments after someone jumps into the pool, throbbing as droplets of water trickle down your tip.

She takes a moment to take in your figure, your subpar bare figure with an albeit above average cock. Despite how embarrassing it is to be stared down like this, you’re no better as your eyes wander around her dark chocolate skin. Neither of you speak during this transaction of leering, with nothing but the sound of running water and your heartbeat keeping you grounded.

“You know, when I heard a man would be attending this place, I was shocked,” She licks her lips slowly from top to bottom. “And when the Chancellor said you’d be naked too, I could hardly contain myself. The moment the vote started, I was the first to raise my hand.”

“W-What?” Your eyes widen upon hearing her confession. You knew that your decision to be nude was a unanimous one, but given the groundskeeper of all people was involved and her adamant stance on her vote shook you to your very core.

She steps closer towards you, staring you down like a lion preying on an elk. Your erect dick is centimeters away from her now wet pussy, and any small movement now would surely end with you inside her. You swallow a hard clump of air in your throat as you feel towered over.

“Just that thought of a man walking around with no clothes turned me on so much, I masturbated to the idea alone several times that night. I couldn’t have guessed you’d be so sexy too, Mr. Naked Man…”

She grabs your shoulders and slowly traces the outline of your figure down, rubbing your arms sensually until she reaches your waist. She gets on her knees and wraps her arms around your hips, grabbing both ass cheeks gently. Your heart races, and with your dick so close to her face your upper cheeks begin glowing red.

“Heath, could you please satisfy both of our urges? I promise to treat you well.”