...Not change in the girl's locker room?

Alex was inspired to do the obvious thing, and change in the girl's locker room. But then he got an even more interesting idea when he saw Cara walk down the hallway.

Cara was one of the most athletic girls in school, and in particular was the best sprinter for events like the quarter mile. Her frame was lean and toned, but not overtly muscular, except perhaps in the thighs. This suited Alex's idea perfectly.

"Hey Cara," Alex said, extending a hand, "come with me."

Cara took his hand without thinking, despite them being basically nodding acquaintances. "Okay," she said, "where are we going?"

Alex led her down the hallway as he said, "The boy's changing room."

"Oh," is all Cara said, for about half a minute. They climbed the stairs. "Why are you taking me there?"

"To get ready for gym," Alex said.

"Oh," said Cara again. "But my gym clothes are in my locker, in the girl's locker room."

"I guess you won't be wearing them then," said Alex.

Cara had nothing to say to that, and simply let herself be led through the door. Alex supposed that even if she wasn't alarmed by the situation, nor even found it too unusual, it didn't mean she wasn't trying to figure out what exactly what she was supposed to do.

Alex and Cara approached his locker. "Take off your street clothes," Alex told her.

Cara nodded, as if being told a sensible next step to do something sensible. "Okay."

Alex and Cara undressed side-by-side. Alex noticed the guys around taking glances at Cara, definitely noticing the girl undressing in the boy's locker room, but not apparently finding anything extraordinary about it. He couldn't help but notice that some of the boys had started sporting a bit of wood.

Cara 'changed' next to Alex fairly companionably, not keeping much personal space for an attractive girl changing next to a near stranger. She looked to him and grinned a bit. "This is neat," she said.

"How so?" Alex asked.

"I've never gotten to change here before. I like looking at the boys. Some of them are hard, too," she said.

"I think it's probably because you're here, taking your clothes off," Alex remarked.

Cara looked reflective, and smirked. "I guess so," she says. "Um, can I keep my clothes in your locker? I don't have any other place to put them."

Alex looked Cara up and down. "I think you should take your underwear off, too. No need to get it sweaty."

Cara pouted slightly. "I guess I usually use my sports bra, but that's downstairs. Yeah, probably better to keep them clean," she rationalised. She took her bra off first, freeing her B-cup breasts, which came to a nice point at her pink nipples. She then hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties, and pulled them down to reveal a neatly trimmed thatch.

Cara gathered her clothes and put them into the locker, just in time to see Alex with his cock out, looking at her body. She smiled amicably. "You're hard for me too, I see."

Alex decided not to split hairs with a beautiful naked girl. "Yeah, sure. Here, back into me," he said, pulling Cara's naked rump against his erection.

Alex and Cara beheld the rest of the changing room, where about 95% of the class were in their underwear with substantial bulges (even if some of those were only hard because of the other boys with bulges). None of the boys stared at Cara for very long, but almost all of them looked for a good couple of seconds now and then.

"How does this feel?" Alex asked Cara, rubbing himself up against her.

"A bit exciting," said Cara.

"Do you like the feeling of me humping you from behind?" Alex asked.

"Oh that! That's nice too," Cara said, with praise that was honest but perhaps fainter than Alex hoped. "Are you going to gym naked too?"