Shame shame shame (f/futa)

Shame shame shame

Posted by HermioneBanger

The details do not matter. I was on a football team with the most arrogant cunt who ever lived. She’d passed me over, shagged my mates, done it with models in bathrooms, and all around become this walking personification of privilege, all because she was hung like a horse and sort of nice to look at and had big, bulgy muscles.

Well, once we got put on a team together and she got her arse kicked by my girlfriend, she started finding me interesting again all of a sudden. Now, look. We were in these communal living arrangements that meant we were around each other all the time.

She started coming on strong, and I told her to fuck off. Then she got passive aggressive about it and just walked around with her willy out. She’d sleep nude so that in the morning, everyone would see sodding dick sticking up like Everest .

That was irritating, but that was before things got bad. I played my heart out, but nobody was paying any attention. Miss Cock McTurbo Cock Haver was on billboards while I was getting fucking blisters on my feet. And my ex started texting me, and I couldn’t see my girlfriend because her team kept losing. I was stressed, and I couldn’t even do anything about it. I was going to rub one out in a toilet or try to sneak it under the covers at night. One of my teammates did that, and people noticed, and she never lived it down.

I was going to explode. It had been three weeks since I’d even gotten to snog my girlfriend or vent to anybody. It was late, and we found out that my girlfriend’s team had an injury that meant they were properly fucked in the match the next day, so I wasn’t going to see her. I snapped.

I was angrily brushing my teeth, and what do I see in the mirror? Dwayne “The Cock” Bellendson taking a shower with the curtain half open and a half-chub as thick round as my arm.

I went over there with my clothes on, closed that curtain, and told her to shut the fuck up. That thing wouldn’t fit in my mouth, but I licked every bit of it. She might have been arrogant, but at least she was understanding. She ripped my knickers off, literally ripped, and fucked me against that wall so hard that I had bruises. I was too loud, so she snogged me, and she was so good at it that I didn’t even care when she came in me.

My shirt was wet and my knickers were ruined when I recovered from what we will call temporary mental illness. There aren’t really any secrets on our teams. She let me borrow a towel. That walk of shame wouldn’t have been half as bad if my legs hadn’t still been shaking.