Now She Wants More!

You look and see that it took you 55 seconds to send the picture to Jessica, now you just have to hope the picture is good enough for her. You start to get nervous as the seconds tick by and Jessica doesn’t text you back but five minutes later your phone starts to vibrate.

‘Fuck! Do you know how hard it is to run with a boner? I had to ask Coach to go take a piss so I could quickly bang one out!”

Right after that text Jessica sends you a picture of her holding her semi-flaccid cock in front of a toilet that she just splattered with her cum.

‘I can’t wait to fill your ass! But I have to get back to the track, Coach is already yelling for me to get back out there. :(‘

Still staring at the phone you don’t know what to feel, you hate Jessica for forcing herself on you in the bathroom but a small part of you likes the fact that you can turn her on. You never thought of yourself as sexy but seeing Jessica’s reaction brought out your inner slut. Your phone vibrates again with a message.

‘Next I want to see you do something crazy for turning me on soooooo much. I want you to go to the gym locker room and take a video of you wearing my cheerleader outfit!’

Blood drained from your face at the very thought of sneaking into the girls locker room. Last time you went into a room designated for girls Jessica fucked your mouth and gave you a facial! And that’s beside the fact that your suppose to film yourself wearing her cheerleader outfit! Of course your phone vibrates again but instead of a text it's just the picture of your face covered in cum. The threat of her spreading that picture if you don’t do what she just asked you to do was made very clear.

You wait another 30 seconds to see if she was going to send more instructions but your phone stays quiet. With no other choice you head towards the girl’s gym locker room. Luckily it was after school hours and you were able to sneak through the halls, hiding in empty classes so the few janitors or teachers didn't see you. By the time you reached the girls locker room 10 minutes have passed and Jessica still hadn’t texted.

Now you are standing in front of the girl’s locker room, your heart pounding in your chest. You look around to make sure no one is watching as you slowly turn the doorknob and ease the door open a crack to peek in. A quick glance around shows an empty room with lockers along the wall and wooden benches in the middle. You can’t see around the corner where (if it is like the boys locker room) there was a shower large enough for a whole class.

Not wanting to be caught in the hallway peeping into the girl’s locker room you sneak in and slowly close the door behind you. The moment you completely enter the room the smell of stale sweat and dried semen assaults your nose. Putting your back against the wall you tip-toe over to the corner of the room and peak into shower. It is empty! You let out a breath you didn’t even know you were holding. Looking at the lockers you have no idea which one is Jessica and you have **** but to text her.

‘which locker is yours?’

A few seconds go by till your phone vibrates, ‘about time you asked me that! #69 and the combination is 12-8-7. CANT WAIT<3!’

Looking you quickly find Jessica's locker. It takes a few attempts to open the combination lock because your hands are shaking. You're not sure if it’s from fear or anticipation? The lock comes off and the locker door opens the reveal a messy girly themed locker. Pictures of cute boys and a large mirror hang on the inside of the locker door. The shelves held an array of loose papers and notebooks with makeup thrown on top with abandon. Hanging in the middle was Jessica’s hot pink and yellow cheerleader uniform and underneath it are a pair of pink and white pom poms.