Into the room of Hopes and Dreams

I had decided to sit there for a while and let classes pass by while I looked on and thought it all over. But after first period, which turned out to be math, things got a little bit interesting. Second period was history. More specifically world war two history.

I was still sitting at my unoccupied desk blending in with the class. I may have done a few more things to the girls during math class but decided to sit and watch for a while. I didn't see any hurry since I didn't have any kind of time limit to be here. Still math was pretty boring so I did look under some more skirts and touch some more boobs.

However, when I realized that history was up next I thought that I might learn something more about this world if I paid attention.

It started off fine. A different teacher came in to teach the class. This one was a short lady, around 5'2" with shoulder length light brown hair and glasses perched on her nose. She had a black dress down to her thighs with a wide black belt cinched at her waist accentuating her hips. She also had black tights and black knee-high boots. I couldn't tell much about her breast size as her dress was a little loose but they couldn't have been very big. Still, quite the looker.

The lesson itself was pretty typical of a history class. Lots of dates, place names and events. However, there was something odd about the whole thing. When the teacher mentioned historical figures I couldn't help but notice all the names being different than how I remembered them. They all seemed very feminine. For example; Winifred Churchill, Francesca D. Roosevelt, Jasha Stalin.

I guess in a world where there's only women, all the historical people would also be women. Very interesting.

The class continued in this vein while I sat there at the back of the class listening to a strange rendition of a familiar history. Only, this version seemed absurdly gender centric.

After listening for a while longer I got bored. So, getting up from the desk I was sitting at, I took my leave, but not before I touched a couple girls some more on my way out.

Opening the door and shutting it behind me I found myself back in the hallway. I wasn't entirely sure what I wanted to do now so I just strolled down the hallway while looking in to other classrooms. Seeing class after class of schoolgirls, all of whom were mine for the fucking, was such a turn on.

Walking by a window I stopped to take a look outside. I saw some of the school grounds and the track field beyond that. It seemed like there was a P.E class in session down there. Which got me thinking about gym uniforms. Which also got me thinking about the changing rooms...

Okay! I know what I'm doing now. With that thought I made my way down the hallway and found a stairwell. I was going faster than a student would be allowed to and I laughed when I passed a poster on the wall telling students not to run in the halls.

I made it to the bottom of the stairs and outside the main building. I fast walked passed a nice open area where some people might spend their lunch break in. It had a few benches, some trees and had access to the main building and another building on my right with some of the specialized classrooms like the sciences.

Further along, the space opened up onto the track field and a separate sports field. The gym class I saw was on the track field apparently going through some running exercises. When I got closer I could see that they were wearing the same gym uniform I remembered from my time in this school, well, the real world version that is. The uniform was a plain white t-shirt and blue shorts or track pants. Sometimes with a blue jacket on cold days. Here the girls were wearing the t-shirt and very short shorts, showing off a looooot of leg. I don't remember them being quite so short but I obviously approved.

Once I reached them I noticed that some were sitting off to the side as a few girls ran down the track while a few others were keeping their times with stop watches. The girls sitting on the side lines had either had their turn already or were waiting for theirs. A gym teacher was standing at the finish line area waiting for the girls who were running to make it to the end. She was kinda tall and had her dark brown hair in a tight ponytail reaching down to her shoulder blades. She was wearing a full track suit with her track jacket open enough to let her surprisingly large bust spill out but still covered by a tight t-shirt. She also had a whistle around her neck and nestled in her considerable cleavage.

I went to sit with the girls on the side lines and looked them over. They were all pretty hot in their gym clothes, especially since the short shorts coupled with their slightly less form fitting white t-shirts made them look like they were bottomless when they were standing. Also, judging by how much heavy breathing there was coming from most of them and that there wasn't a lot of time left, the girls running now might be the last ones to be timed.

Watching the runners make their way around the track I turned to the girl sitting next to me. She's a bit shorter than me with shoulder length light-brown hair. Her chest wasn't small but wasn't big either and her legs had hardly any fat. She was pretty slim at the waist too.

She had her arms wrapped around her knees as she talked with the girl on her right. I couldn’t hear them very well so I moved myself closer to the first girl with our hips touching, my arm around her waist and my head close to hers. If someone from my world saw the two of us they would think we would look like lovers but the girl herself didn’t notice my presence at all nor did she pause in her conversation with her friend.

With me being this close I could smell her hair. Damn, did she smell good. With me breathing in her scent I listened in on her little chat with the long black haired girl next to her.

“—so hot in that tracksuit!” The girl I was holding whispered excitedly.

“I know, right?” The long haired girl replied, almost squealing.

“Ah, but I wanna see her without the jacket too.”

Long haired girl only nodded enthusiastically at her friend’s comment.

“And those boobs!”

Again the long haired girl could only nod in agreement before saying, “They’re so much bigger than mine,” Saying that, she sounds a little sad but perks up and continues with, “But don’t you just want to be smothered by those monsters!”

The girl I’m holding then falls into a fit of giggles as does her friend. I lean back a little as she does this. I turn to look at the person they were talking about and see the teacher standing with her hand on her hip watching the runners coming closer to the finish line. Damn, dat hip tho. I can definitely see why these girls would have the hots for their teacher. If I had a teacher like that in my high school days, then all the boys would be drooling over her.

A moment later the girls calmed down and went back to talking about more mundane things and I went back to leaning against the brunette. I had started running my hands up and down her body when the runners made it across the finish line. Their times were recorded by the girls with the stop watches and the teacher said something to them. I wasn’t paying attention as I got absorbed in exploring the brunette’s chest and legs.

I ran my hand up and down her legs, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin. Squeezing her thighs and calves, I could tell that she had some strong leg muscles. I guess she must run a lot. Moving back to her thighs I move inward to her crotch. Compared to the rest of her body her crotch was the warmest part of her. Even after running on the track.

After that my hands journeyed up under her t-shirt to fondle her chest over her bra. I was squeezing to my heart’s content as she talked with her friend when the teacher told everyone to go and get changed.

Yes! This is what I’ve been waiting for. I grinned stupidly when all the girls started to get up and make their way to the changing rooms. The two girls I was with also got up and I followed suit. I walked between them with my hands on both of their butts while they talked. I could feel their butt muscles tensing and relaxing as they walked.

“What do we have next?” The brown haired girl asked on my left.

“Break.” Her friend responded.

“Oh that’s right. I forgot it was second period. What about after break?”

“You know, you could just check your timetable right?” The long haired girl raised her eyebrow at her friend.

“I could but it’s somewhere buried in my bag, and you always remember these things.” Short-hair said with a cheeky grin.

Long-hair rolled her eyes as the class made it off the sports grounds.

“It’s science next.” Long-hair conceded.

Short-hair groaned in disappointment when she heard. “I hate science. I’m sure Mrs. Morrison doesn’t like me.”

“Or it could be that you just have bad grades,” Long-hair said while smiling sideways at her friend.

The class had made its way to the school building where the changing rooms were. The students started filing into the building and down a hallway.

“Calling on me in class and embarrassing me in front of everyone isn’t going to improve my grades.” Short-hair said, frowning at nothing in particular.

The long-haired girl stayed silent at that. This whole time I was engrossed in their conversation that I forgot to squeeze their butts. I just held them and listened to their gripes about school.

By now the class made it back to the changing room and were going inside. The two girls and I were near the back of the group so I watched with growing anticipation as girl after girl disappeared into the changing room. Room, not rooms, I noted there was only one. The same as the toilet from earlier.

When it was our turn to walk in I felt both excitement and trepidation. The one because I was about to walk into a place forbidden to men, a place of wonder, a place where men’s hopes and dreams frolicked about in their underwear. The other because I was about to walk into a place forbidden to men, a place where, after years of social conditioning, I felt I shouldn’t go near for fear of the consequences. Even in this strange backwards version of the world where I could do whatever I wanted I still felt **** even as I followed Long-hair and Short-hair into the promised land.

Two steps in and I stopped dead. The last couple of girls went around me and left me at the door staring wide-eyed.

Before me was a sight that could bring tears to the eyes of grown men. Before me was the garden of all men’s hopes and dreams.

The locker room that was larger than I remembered was half-filled with girls in the act of removing their P.E clothes. The sight of so many girls in one place in varying states of undress should have had me sporting the most painful of stiffies but once again a part of me felt a little panic. Any moment now one of them would look at me and scream, prompting the rest to also scream and I would get arrested for sure.

After a moment of feeling tense I calmed down a little when no one shrilled at the top of their lungs. When that initial panic subsided I let my excitement come back full ****. I took a step further into the room taking in all the sights. Then another step, and another. My now aching boner leading the way.

Next thing I know I’m moving amongst the girls, getting in close and watching as they changed while chatting away with each other. Some had only removed their t-shirts, standing in only their shorts and bras. Some had removed their shorts first, further increasing the look of bottomlessness. Some were standing around in only their underwear and the rest were pulling on skirts and button-up shirts.

This was probably the happiest I’ve ever been in my life, standing there in the girls changing room with a class of school girls getting changed and not caring at all that I was there watching them. It was too good. Even surreal. Maybe this was a dream. If it was, then I hoped I didn’t wake up for a long while.

Okay, enough of being sentimental. I look around and try to decide on who to mess with. There were several groups standing together as they conversed. I picked one at random and headed towards a group of three standing next to one of the long benches that sat in the middle of each aisle of lockers. Glancing down the bench towards the back of the room I remembered that these locker rooms, or locker room I should say, have showers built in. No one was using them now, however.

Moving up next to the three girls I had chosen I took a good look at them. The one on the left was a blondie with hair reaching past her shoulder blades. She had decent sized tits at about a C-cup and a small but cute butt. She was one of those that were only in their underwear, a light blue set with white polka dots. Cheerful blue eyes on a cute face finished off her image.

The next one standing in the middle was a little smaller in the chest department but not by much. She had a nice tight stomach and slim legs, with her butt being covered by the skirt she had on. She had curly brown hair that framed a more serious face which was offset by the cute pink bra she wore.

The third one on the right was quite distinguishable with a nice full-body tan that looked very natural. At least to my untrained eye. She had the biggest breasts out the lot, somewhere between an C- and a D-cup. She had dark blonde hair and was taller than the other two as well, with the first girl being the shortest. She had nicely toned runner’s legs too. Her underwear was plain white as she stood there not hurrying to get dressed.

Not wasting any time, I moved up next to the tan girl and grabbed hold of her breasts. None of the girls so much as blinked at me intruding on them. They didn’t miss a beat in their conversation either.

“—what do you say? Beach after exams? I really want to get a tan like yours Becks.” Said the first blonde.

“Sure, I don’t mind but I don’t think you tan very easily. Sun burn on the other hand…” Becks, the one whose chest I was holding, teased the other blonde. While they were talking about the beach I moved in closer to Becks’ chest and pushed my face in between her cleavage. I breathed in her womanly scent and started licking as much of her tits as I could reach.

“It will be fine. I’ll take a lot of sun block. How ‘bout you Lisa?” Blondie asked the curly brunette, Lisa. At this point I had gotten some of Becks right tit out of her bra and was attacking the nipple while my hands roamed around her body, especially her butt.

“I’m in. It’s been a while since I’ve gone to the beach.” Lisa replied with a bright smile. My left hand was down Becks’ panties now. I was rubbing up and down her slit trying to find her clit.

The first blonde smiled and clapped her hands once. “Great! Let’s go pick out some bathing suits after school.”

“Whoa, slow down Sarah. Exam week doesn’t even start for another week and holiday break is a week after that.” Becks said, trying to reason with Sarah. I had found her nubbin’ and was playing with it relentlessly. I could feel her body jolt occasionally because of it.

“So? Doesn’t mean we can’t be prepared.”

Becks sighed before saying, “You just want to go shopping don’t you?”

“Well, yes. Yes, I do. Besides, Lisa needs a new suit since she hasn’t gone to the beach in a while. Isn’t that right Lisa?” Sarah asked triumphantly.

Up till this point Lisa had been looking back and forth between her friends with a small smile on her lips. “I could use a break from studying. And any bathing suit I have would be too small now.”

Another sigh escaped Becks’ lips. “Fine.”

And with that Sarah struck a triumphant pose in her underwear and half done-up shirt.

After that they went on to talk about other things and I promptly zoned out of what they were saying. I had gotten so horny being here surrounded by all these girls that I no longer cared about their chitchat. I needed to fuck this girl in my arms.

So I took up position behind Becks, lowered my track pants and rubbed my erection against her toned yet soft butt for a little bit. Then I felt down between her legs and moved her panties aside, bent her over slightly and lined up my dick with her pussy.

Just as my tip touched her lips the school bell finally rang, signalling the end of second period.

Most of the girls were just about finished changing back into their uniforms and the three with me noticeably picked up the pace. I, however, had other plans. As the other students were taking their leave I spoke to Becks, Sarah and Lisa.

“You three will stay here until I’m finished.”

The three of them turned to look at me briefly before they just shrugged their shoulders or nodded their heads with a non- too bothered, “Okay,” or an off-handed, “Alright.” They then turned back to getting changed at the slow pace they had going before the bell. Becks was still in my arms so hadn’t reached for her uniform.

And so, without wasting much more time, I aimed for her vagina again and pushed—

—Bliss, pure bliss.

My penis sunk into her and my mind went blank. It felt so damn good. So warm, wet and tight. I briefly noticed that there was no hymen to offer resistance and wondered if Becks had already done away with it. There were no men in this bizarre world so she must have used a dildo perhaps. Or maybe everyone was like this. Or maybe I shouldn’t care and just go with it.

I then realized that this was the first time since waking up here that I actually put my thingy in someone’s thingy. Argh! I’m so stupid. What was I waiting for? It’s been a while since I’ve had sex. Why didn’t I do this sooner?

I know why. It’s because I was waiting for the joke to drop. I was waiting for something or someone to tell me this was all fake, a hoax. But being here in a school girls’ changing room with my dick in a girl as she’s basically ignoring me while talking with her friends, that made the idea that this was fake fly out the window. Also because my libido is taking point right now.

Maybe there was still a chance that this will all fall apart in some way but right now I needed to thrust. Thrust like a madman.

And so I did. I pulled out of Becks till it was just the tip, then pushed back in and felt my mind going blank again. I pulled back and pushed in again and again. Every time I did it felt incredible. It really has been too long since I fucked anyone. The last time being in college. Speaking of college, I should really check it out some time.

But for now I needed to fuck Becks. My hips were rocking back and forth picking up speed. I could feel her tits bouncing from the ****, so I grabbed them and played with them as her body jolted from my thrusts.

“I think you would look good in a blue bikini Lis.” This coming from Sarah.

Apparently they had gone back to talking about swimwear, even as one of them was being fucked.

“I did always like blue.” Replied Lisa as she tried imagining herself in a blue bikini.

Sarah then turned to Becks, which I can only assume is short for Rebecca, and said, “And you need to wear something black, sexy and revealing.” Sarah didn’t seem to be perturbed by the sight of her friend being drilled right in front of her. In fact, she didn’t bat an eye or even glance at me once.

“What? Why?” Becks, maybe Rebecca, asked looking slightly alarmed but not at all bothered by the penis pumping into her or the hands groping her chest.

“Well, you have a hot body. You’re tall, thin and tan. And you have big tits. You’ll make all the bitches wet.” Sarah said with a giggle and mischief in her eyes.

To this, Rebecca(?) spluttered something unintelligible, becoming flustered at Sarah’s statements.

Sarah then turned back to Lisa and chatted with her, ignoring Rebecca’s reaction. I, however, had had enough. I needed to cum real bad, so I somewhat forcefully pushed Rebecca up against a locker and fucked her as fast as I could. I didn’t care about anything anymore, I just needed to unload. Soon I could hear the sound of flesh smacking against flesh echo around the rapidly emptying changing room.

God, the feeling was so amazing. I drowned out everything and focused on the pussy wrapped around my dick. I didn’t even hear the muted sound of moans coming from Rebecca.

And then almost suddenly I was at the point of no return as I felt my balls tighten up almost painfully. I leaned down and for some primal reason I bit her shoulder as I pushed all the way inside. I could swear I felt a piece of my soul depart through my penis as my seed gushed out in steady throbs that left me weak in the knees. Nearing the end of the flood I thrust a few more times to get the rest out.

And so I had my third orgasm this morning.

For a little while after that I just held on to her while letting the euphoric lift of my orgasm pass over me. Then it passed and I let go of Rebecca. My dick felt a small rush of pleasure from being pulled out. I saw teeth marks on her shoulder and felt a little bad about it.

I still had Becks held by the hips so she was still against the lockers when I saw my cum drip out of her cunt and onto her thighs and the floor. Seeing this gave me a thrill of satisfaction. The image of this blonde and tanned goddess leaning against the lockers with my sperm inside her was almost enough to make me want to go again, but sadly I really was spent. My penis really needed a break and I was a little tired.

So, I stepped back and fixed my clothes and plopped onto a bench. I think the girls noticed that I was done because Becks had fixed her panties and moved back to her friends, and the rest of her clothes to finish changing.

Moments later they were out the door. I was the only one left. The only one left in this wonderful room full of dreams.

I realised that I probably had a stupid grin on my face right then. But I’m pretty sure most men would in my position. They would smile and sigh in contentment. And then maybe pass out from cumming three times in almost as many hours while living the dream in a changing room.

I sat there in contemplation for a little while longer before getting up and leaving the changing room. I already knew that I would come back some time. I stepped out into the hallway, then outside the building and smelt the fresh, clean air.

Break time had almost ended for the students but not for me. Who knows how long I had. I smiled wide as I started walking. I had a city to explore.