Steam and Sin

Brooklyn Robinson was in a bit of a mood.

She was deep in thought for most of her classes, very distracted and not particularly attentive to her schoolwork. Dana kept glancing at her concernedly in each class they had together, but Brooklyn couldn’t find the energy to tell Dana what had happened.

That talk with Jace, it had gotten her thinking a lot about her own views on relationships and sex, and whether or not Jace was worth all the potential emotional heartache she could be putting herself through, getting involved with a guy who was unapologetically interested multiple girls.

Jace had suggested she speak to Olivia, which she might end up doing, but talking about anything that had transpired between her and Jace just seemed mortifying right now, so she kept those emotions firmly bottled up. She felt a prickle of something else, too, something a bit more fiery than just plain apprehension. She tried to squash that down too, as that kind of thinking wouldn’t do anybody any good.

Her mother Abigail was very big on not being quick to anger, and Brooklyn tried to follow in her mom’s footsteps there, but she supposed she had a bit more of a quickfire temper than Abigail Robinson did. It didn’t come out often, as Brooklyn did try to be amiable and polite to everyone. Mostly.

She was in gym class currently, and that meant a lot of time spent with Evan, somebody who got under her skin like nobody else. He also got inside you… a tiny voice whispered in the back of her head, but she pushed all of that down too, tucking it into that metaphorical bottle she’d stuffed the rest of her feelings into for the time being until she could get some time alone at home and sort through everything.

Evan must have felt eyes on him, as he turned around to grin at Brooklyn. She rolled her eyes at him, but she felt her cheeks heat up when he turned back around, a little embarrassed to have been caught zoning out while looking his direction.

“Hey. Are you alright? You’ve been acting weird all morning.” Dana nudged her side, and Brooklyn startled, turning towards her petite blonde best friend.

“Huh? Oh, uh, yeah, I’m fine.” Brooklyn lied.

“Talk with Jace didn’t go well, huh?” Dana asked sympathetically. Brooklyn saw out of the corner of her eye Evan listening to every word while pretending like he was completely unaware of their discussion, and shook her head in exasperation.

“Not here, Dana. We’ll talk later after school.” Brooklyn answered with a sigh.

“Ok.” Dana nodded. “Mind if I sleep over tonight then? Looks like you could use a friend.”

“No, uh… that sounds good.” Brooklyn nodded.

“Cool.” Dana smiled.

“Alright! That’s about it for class today, so let’s go ahead and get to the showers.” Coach Barker exclaimed, clapping his hands together. “I’ve gotta head off, so when the bell rings, you’re good to go.”

He nodded at his students and headed off to do whatever he did when he wasn’t running a gym class.

Brooklyn rolled her shoulders, stretching out a bit after the workout, and the group all headed towards the showers. Following her and Evan’s wild time in the shower a few weeks ago, Brooklyn had found out there was a nice and empty shower that she could use instead of sharing with Evan, and as she headed into the girls’ locker room, Brooklyn planned on heading into that one.

Unfortunately, that didn’t seem like it was gonna happen today.

“Sorry, Brooklyn, I’m taking the solo shower today.” Skylar Wayne told her, pulling off the school uniform gym shirt, revealing her green sports bra. Skylar made a half apologetic face as she reached around the back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall onto the bench with her shirt. Brooklyn’s cheeks reddened, part in embarrassment and part in frustration as the blonde heiress shimmied out of her shorts, her very large tits bouncing freely. Skylar had certainty blossomed these past few weeks, Brooklyn thought maddeningly, they were nearly the same size now.

“What? Why?” Brooklyn demanded.

“I have a dinner with Jace tonight, I need to be looking my best.” Skylar shrugged. “You can shower with Amy instead for one day, right?”

“Ugh. Fine.” Brooklyn rolled her eyes, and she went over to where Dana was changing. Her diminutive blonde best friend was standing there in just a pair of pink panties, but Dana was in the corner of the room, not full on flashing every girl in the room like Skylar had been.

“She thinks she owns the whole world, doesn’t she?” Brooklyn snapped, uncharacteristically upset.

“Huh?” Dana asked, confused, as she wrapped a towel around herself. Towel in place and tied at the top, she reached up the bottom of the towel and tugged off her panties. Brooklyn stripped out of her clothes and did the same process, acutely aware of Dana’s teal gaze almost subconsciously fixated on her every move.

Brooklyn had once thought Dana was jealous of her body, but she had learned over the weekend that it wasn’t jealousy but attraction, something she still wasn’t sure how to feel about.

“Skylar.” Brooklyn explained. “She just took the shower I’ve been using ever since, well, you know.”

“Yeah.” Dana nodded. “Can’t you just share with Skylar?”

“No, that shower’s not big enough. I’m just gonna share with Amy instead, it’s not really that big of a deal, but it’s just annoying how she thinks anything she wants is hers.” Brooklyn scowled. And as much as she hated to think about it, the image of a different pair of teal eyes rose up in her head, those teal eyes fixed hungrily on Skylar’s naked body.

“Riiight.” Dana nodded, looking at Brooklyn like she’d sprouted an extra head. “Are you sure everything’s OK?”

“I’m fine! Why do you keep asking me that?” Brooklyn snapped.

“I dunno. Why do I keep asking that?” Dana muttered sarcastically, but Brooklyn chose not to respond to that comment. She might very well fly off the handle at her best friend, something she definitely didn’t want.

With nothing left to say, Brooklyn just followed Dana into the shower room, where she saw Evan stepping into his own shower, a luxury he’d enjoyed since Brooklyn had left his.

Brooklyn went to join Amy, but found the ginger girl blushing and apologizing before yanking the curtain of her usual shower shut.

“Isn’t that where you usually shower?” Brooklyn frowned.

“Yeah.” Amy blushed. “Guess some people who don’t usually shower at school decided to do it today.”

A sudden sinking feeling filled Brooklyn’s stomach, but she couldn’t quite say why.

“Hey, Dana!” Amy called, and Brooklyn turned numbly to see Dana quirk her head at Brooklyn.

“Can I shower with you?” Amy asked hopefully. “Somebody took mine.”

“Sure! David’s showering with me, too, though, so it might be a bit cramped.” Dana answered cheerfully.

“That’s fine, I don’t mind. I just need to take a quick shower before the bell rings.” Amy said, and she slid past Brooklyn to walk into Dana and David’s shower. Brooklyn looked up and down the shower hall, realizing every single one was full, other than her usual one.

But the claimant of that one swept past just then.

“Sorry again, Brooklyn.” Skylar Wayne smiled. “Just wanna be a 10/10 today.”

Brooklyn was left standing there, with only one place she could go and shower, or be late for her next class, and Mr. Colt abhorred lateness.

Strangely though, with the pit of roiling jealousy and anger in her stomach, she didn’t feel too badly as she pulled open a particular shower curtain and locked eyes with the surprised occupant of the shower.

Brooklyn pulled her towel off and set it on the hook, stepping into the warm shower and closing the curtain behind her.

“Hey there.” Evan Simmons grinned, his usual bravado quickly overcoming his surprise.

“Hope you don’t mind me showering with you.” Brooklyn said, determined not to look down.

“Not at all.” Evan said. “Welcome in, Bubbles.”

———

Four showers down, Amy Blackson joined the two current occupants of that shower, and David’s eyes widened in surprise a bit at the newcomer.

“Amy’s shower was taken today.” Dana explained. “So I told her she could join.”

“Oh, sure. Uh… the more the merrier.” David swallowed, and his eyes flicked down at Amy’s bountiful pale breasts, round and heavy and perfect. The rest of her body was much the same, soft and lush and pale.

It was a bit tight maneuvering, but they made it work at first, though David found that the space he was occupying was growing quickly as something else began to grow at Amy’s presence. Dana alone was enough to make him hard, she was absolutely stunning. Her short and stacked body, those beautiful tan tits that looked so oversized on her petite frame, plus the long blonde hair, the familiar teal eyes… she was gorgeous, no question about that.

Amy? Amy was a whole other deal. She was, for one, an entirely new variable, and as his mother said constantly whenever buying a new rug or something, variety is the spice of life. She was brain-meltingly sexy, and David felt like he was drooling over her tits. At this point, he’d already seen plenty of big tits, between Rachel and Danielle and Olivia. He’d also, though he was loathe to admit it, seen his own mother’s tits, though she didn’t stack up to women like them. But Amy’s were just perfect. Round and plump and pale with a light dusting of freckles across the top. Her nipples were puffy and currently wet, and David had always rather liked shower scenes for that reason. Wet tits glistening for his eyes to feast on.

Dana elbowed David purposely, and his eyes glanced down at Goliath, which was big and hard and poking her side very noticeably.

“Oops.” David said weakly, and he turned, but his dick hit Amy square in the stomach. She looked down in surprise, and how she could see it over those tits of hers, David would never know, but she gasped loudly upon seeing his cock fully hard and pointing at her.

“Shit, Amy, I’m so sorry. It just kinda happens…” David hastily tried to explain, but he could tell his explanation was lost on Amy, she wasn’t paying any attention.

He stood there nervously, trying to gauge her reaction, but it wasn’t until her soft fingers wrapped around his cock that he knew she wasn’t upset. David groaned at the feeling, and Dana looked plainly stunned.

“So it is real.” Amy breathed. She glanced up at David, her pretty emerald green eyes wide. “I half thought it was a prank or something.”

“What kind of prank-” David cut off abruptly as Amy’s thumb began to stroke the underside of his cock, the soft pad of her finger feeling heavenly.

“Jesus, Amy.” Dana gasped, clearly shocked.

“Oh! Uh, sorry. It just kind of happened.” Amy blushed, pulling her hand back.

“No! No, don’t, uh, don’t worry about it.” David exclaimed. “I didn’t mind.”

Dana looked back and forth between David and Amy, clearly thunderstruck. David supposed to Dana’s mind, he was a virgin like Amy, somebody who’d only ever kissed Dana and Brooklyn, and those weren’t real kisses.

Dana had no idea, for instance, that he’d fucked her mother senseless. Multiple times.

Fuck, his life was insane these days.

Amy took his words as full permission, and she quickly had David groaning softly as her hands worked his cock with fervor. David glanced towards Dana, curious to see what she was gonna do, but he had a feeling she interpreted his look as expectant, as she reached out to grab his cock too, her hand brushing up against Amy’s.

Goliath pulsed in the two short girls’ grasp, and it just spurred them on. David’s arms lifted up, wrapping around the two girls who were stroking and caressing his cock right here in the shower.

“Fuck…” David groaned, burying his face into Dana’s neck. Her free hand slipped up around the back of his head, settling around his neck.

“You’re so big!” Amy gasped. Amy and Dana’s smaller hands was surely doing Goliath some favors, but David had to admit, the view sure was impressive.

David lifted his head and pressed his lips to Dana’s. She let out an adorable little surprised gasp, but kissed him back, her hand tightening slightly around the base of his cock as they kissed. It was David’s turn to be surprised next, when upon leaning back from Dana’s mouth, he was met with Amy’s.

Her soft lips tasted vaguely of strawberries, and he wondered for one absurd second if Amy just tasted that way due to her hair color, but rapidly chalked that up to the absent mindedness of having two insanely beautiful girls stroking his cock. She’d clearly either applied some kind of lip product or eaten strawberries for lunch.

Amy kissed him fiercely, something that very much surprised him, but he kissed back eagerly. He’d always been very attracted to Amy, but she’d always seemed so infatuated with Jace, just like every other fucking girl in David’s life.

Of course, David had fucked Jace’s uber-busty older girlfriend just last night, so he didn’t feel as frustrated with Jace anymore. The vivid memory of Olivia moaning on his cock that was basically painted on the backs of David’s eyelids was a very good jealousy deterrent.

The two girls were very eager in their ministrations, and Amy and Dana were both so fucking stunning to look at. David knew he didn’t have too much longer left that he could hold out, things had just started happening so quickly.

“Hold on, hold on.” David grunted, trying to make this last longer, but neither girl seemed in a hurry to slow down. In fact, Dana leaned over and started kissing Amy, a sight that had David wide-eyed in awe. He was pulsing madly in the girls’ hands now, and the way he watched Dana’s tan tits press up against Amy’s pale udders, the two sets of firm erect nipples dragging against each other… not to mention Dana and Amy’s lips moving passionately on each other’s, a thin trail of saliva connecting their mouths as Dana pulled back, a thoroughly sexy lust-drunk expression on Amy’s gorgeous freckled face…

“Shit.” David grunted, and he couldn’t stop himself from cumming.

———

Hot water fell on Brooklyn’s tanned skin, and she swallowed as she felt the prickle of Evan’s intense gaze on her. She stepped further into the compact shower, and was stopped by Evan’s hand cupping her hip.

“Does you coming back mean you’re wanting more?” Evan raised his eyebrow. Brooklyn looked at him, really looked at him, and promised herself she wasn’t going to do anything unless she was sure.

Last time, she’d regretted this, despite loving it at the time, and right now, the shower wasn’t the only thing that was hot and wet. Brooklyn’s eyes met Evan’s, and she saw an absence of pressure there. A burning eagerness, yes, but he stood there unthreateningly, just staring at her.

Could she really do this? After telling Jace she just needed some time to think?

Brooklyn’s gaze sharpened, and she nodded decisively.

“Yes.” she gasped. “One more time.”

She was thinking about Jace. It was all she could think of, but she needed to see what else was an option for her.

Who else.

Evan grinned and surged forwards. Brooklyn’s ass hit the shower wall first, very closely followed by her back, and she gasped as Evan’s body slammed up against hers. Her plump breasts squashed against his firm muscular chest, and as she melted against his searing hot mouth, her arms lifted to wrap around his neck tightly, yanking the tall linebacker down so she didn’t have to stand on her toes to kiss him. His rock hard cock pressed up against her, something which only excited her more as they kissed passionately.

Lust, hot and raw, surged through Brooklyn like electricity. His hands gripped her wide curvy hips tightly, pulling her lower half flush against him. His hands slid from her hips around to her thick round ass, and both of his large palms squeezed her cheeks together.

“I’ve been waiting for this since our last time, you know.” Evan smirked.

“I figured.” Brooklyn gasped.

“I gotta make sure you love this, you know.” Evan said. “How else can I guarantee you come back?”

“What?” Brooklyn blinked, confused as Evan let go of her, but then he was getting down onto his knees, and she could only stare as his fingers slid inside her scorching soaked pussy.

“Oh God…” Brooklyn whimpered as two of his fingers explored her, her hips wriggling, but she wasn’t sure if her hips were trying to wriggle away or further down onto Evan’s hand.

Evan drew his fingers away all too quickly, but then Brooklyn yelped as his tongue replaced it, lapping at her dripping juices eagerly. Brooklyn bit down on her plump lower lip, eyes closing as Evan’s tongue teased along the dripping wet folds of her pussy.

“How am I doing?” Evan grinned up at her, but her answer was cut off by a moan as he suddenly shoved that tongue inside her. His hands moved to caress her thick thighs as his tongue moved inside her, doing everything he could to pleasure her. Evan clearly had experience with this, he was all too practiced.

His tongue licking inside her was pleasure enough to have Brooklyn’s legs quivering, but then his tongue found a very, very sensitive spot, and she mewled like a kitten as his tongue played with her clit.

Brooklyn’s legs finally buckled, and she unintentionally **** Evan’s tongue out from her as she sank down into a sitting position on the floor of the shower, panting hard.

“Couldn’t stay standing, huh, Bubbles? That’s high praise.” Evan smirked, and his hands found Brooklyn’s hips and pulled her close. They were both sat on the floor as Evan gathered Brooklyn up into his lap, her legs on either side of his waist. He kissed her then, and Brooklyn’s lips buzzed with the taste of herself, something she’d never even imagined trying before, but… well, she didn’t taste half bad.

Evan’s hard cock was poking at her thigh, and Brooklyn was the one who rolled her hips, shifting it away from her thigh so it pointed towards her wet entrance. He grinned.

“You’re so much more active this time. You do want me bad, huh?” Evan smirked.

Brooklyn smiled. “I do.”

Evan opened his mouth, but she cut him off with a finger on his lips. “This is the last time, though. For real. I’m not a hookups kind of girl, and you’re definitely not somebody I wanna date.”

Evan stared at her, before slowly nodding. “I can agree to that.”

“Then…” Brooklyn swallowed. “Then fuck me.”

“No.” Evan said suddenly, shaking his head. He slid her off him, and stood. She looked up at him, confused, but then he grabbed her and hauled her to her feet.

She barely had time to gasp in surprise before he pushed her up against the wall. Brooklyn’s face pressed into the wet wall, and her tits squashed hard against the smooth wall as well, but she didn’t mind. Her nipples were hard enough to cut steel right now, and Evan knew it, that much was clear. Why else would he be so teasing? The very tip of Evan’s cock was trailing up her thigh, just the ghost of a touch, as it tantalizingly made its’ way up towards her pussy.

“Oh my God.” Brooklyn panted, the slow drawn out thing driving her insane. Evan’s left hand slapped her ass, and she yelped at the feeling, but just like last time, she didn’t at all hate it. In fact, Brooklyn gave her ass an almost subconscious wiggle. A very inviting wiggle.

“So fucking hot.” Evan grunted as he spanked her again, his hand clapping against her thick tanned cheek, and she knew her ass must be rippling from the **** of his palm. “Fuck teasing.”

Evan gripped her thick hips with both hands and she cried out in pleasure as he drove his cock forwards inside her. He was pitiless in his pounding of her poor pussy, his hips slamming against her round ass, his groans low and **** right in her ear. It was like he couldn’t fuck her fast enough, and it sent a rush of arousal through her, that she could turn him on that much.

Brooklyn had her hands pressed up against the walls, trying to steady herself as Evan’s thick, veiny cock ravaged her. Her eyes fluttered, moans slipping from her lips like water between her fingers.

“Evan! Holy- ohhhhhh.” Brooklyn shrieked, knowing that surely others could hear her, but the loud, throaty moan **** its’ way past her lips when Evan bottomed out inside her.

Brooklyn leaned back against his chest, shifting her feet trying to somehow get used to the thick rod buried all the way inside her and just left there. Evan’s hands moved around from her hips, his fingers trailing up her flat toned stomach and up and up until he grabbed her tits firmly, his thumbs stroking her erect nipples while his cock pulsated inside her.

“You like how that feels?” Evan panted, ragged, and Brooklyn knew he must have really given it his all when it came to fucking her.

“Yes…” Brooklyn panted, too, just as breathless from having the everloving shit fucked out of her.

“I’m really close.” Evan murmured in her ear, his hands still groping and squeezing her tits like he owned them. He was just as rough with her tits as he was with her ass, though he’d stopped shy of spanking her tits thankfully.

“Are you- are you going to cum inside me again this time?” Brooklyn asked breathily, her voice hitching.

“Do you want me to?” Evan grunted, but his cock had throbbed mightily when she’d said it. She knew what he wanted. But did she want that? Her mother would have a heart attack if she knew she was letting a boy cum inside her (and not for the first time).

“No.” Brooklyn gasped, shaking her head. Her mane of wet brown hair shook back and forth, and she was fully aware of the gaping emptiness inside her as Evan pulled out of her.

“As you command, Bubbles.” Evan murmured, kissing her shoulder. “You haven’t cum yet, though. I thought you’d have done it a lot sooner, considering you couldn’t stand when I was eating you out.”

Brooklyn looked back at him, and she turned around fully, looking up at him as the water streamed down on them both, the steam from the heat wreathing around them like mist.

“Then you better keep going.” Brooklyn told him, and Evan groaned in delight. He lifted her up, walked her backwards so that she was pressed against the wall, and then he stuffed her full of his cock.

Brooklyn slowly slid down onto Evan, groaning and gasping the whole time. Her arms wrapped around his neck, and her legs wrapped around his waist. Her mouth found its’ way to where shoulder met his neck, somewhat stifling her wild, **** moans as Evan fucked her up against the wall.

She bounced with each thrust, tits jiggling against his chest, not quite squashed against it but close enough he could definitely feel her bouncing melons rubbing all over him. His hands clutched at her ass, holding her up via her best asset as his cock slammed in and out of her with reckless abandon.

She knew he was close to cumming, and this was something of a dangerous game, but she didn’t want him to stop. Not until she came.

And she was so fucking close. She just needed a few seconds more.

“Shit.” Evan gasped. “Please tell me you’re close.”

“I’m so fucking close!” Brooklyn mewled. “Keep going!”

“Fuck…” Evan grunted, and he was throbbing like mad inside her. She knew he was seconds away from cumming too, and in a manner distinctly unlike her, she threw caution to the wind.

Brooklyn’s legs squeezed Evan deeper inside her, and she refused to let go as his hot seed exploded inside her soaked pussy, and the warmth and feel of it sent Brooklyn over the edge. She buried her face into his neck and screamed in ecstasy.

Brooklyn came wildly, thinking to herself that they’d had one hell of a last time together.