Need a Hand 2: Electric Boogalewd

You were kind of surprised when everyone wore clothes in gym class. But as you think about it, it does kind of make sense. These people might not give a fuck about being naked, but balls flopping around everywhere is a hazardous affair. The teacher yelled like he was creaming his pants through the whole class, but that isn't so unusual for gym teachers.

The bell rings and now everyone does strip. Well before you even get to the showers. You don't want to be the odd man out, so you do too. The column of sweaty, naked teenagers makes its way to the locker room. Looking around is hard. For every cute girl's butt, there's a hairy dude ass. You ain't hating but that's not your thing.

Do you even need to mention that the locker rooms are unisex? The party continues there. As you enjoy your ogling, you see plenty of your classmates checking out the new guy. You let them, you've got nothing to be ashamed of.

You're waiting for a free shower when somebody walks up to you. It's another of those girls you've been hanging out with, Applejack. "Howdy," she says, "mind if I join ya?"

You shrug. "Go ahead." A hot girl sharing a shower with you is not something you're about to turn down. You give her a good look. Her body is firm and muscular. She does not need to be in gym class, nobody ever got a six pack like hers from dodgeball. Her arms are thicker than yours, and her thighs... oh God. Freckles take on a new interest for you; hers don't stop at her face, they continue to dot her skin down across her chest and shoulders. They are an extra layer of decoration on her already gorgeous breasts, which are firm and perky. Unusually for the girls you can see, she has a bush of curly blonde hair between her legs. Nice.

You and your erection wait impatiently for the guys ahead of you to finish. Finally they cum and leave to dry off. You and Applejack step up.

It's a high school locker room shower: the water isn't very hot and there isn't much pressure, but it'll get the job done. Applejack waves a bar of soap after you've wetted yourselves. "Ya mind soapin' me up? I'll do you too."

With the growing suavity this school is giving you, you take the soap. "Sure thing."

You start with her back to get it out of the way. From the waist up she's so buff she could be mistaken for a dude. You're kind of jealous of her muscles tbh. Ain't nobody getting confused by those hips though, or that booty. You take a quick break from your soaping duties to just spread those cheeks. You watch the bubbles slide down her back and into her crack. Absolutely beautiful.

She chuckles. "Easy there, boy. I make a new friend, I bring him in through the front door, if ya know what I mean."

Your cock twitches in anticipation. But there's still more of her to clean. Like her thighs. They aren't thicc in the usual sense; instead of being soft and pillowy, they're firm and muscular like the rest of her. Fuck, she could crush your head like a pinata between those things.

Rinsing her off is just as fun as soaping her up. You love the feeling of the soap sliding off her smooth skin under your fingers.

She takes care of her hair by herself, but she does put a drop of shampoo in your hand and guide it down to lather her pubes up. Even her bush is soft and silky. It's amazing the things you can get used to, and how fast. Having a naked girl in your arms is just a regular old thing, but that little bit of hair is fascinating. You play with it, curl it around your fingers.

She giggles. "You like it, huh? I know I probably ought to shave, but I just can't be bothered."

"I don't see any problem with that."

Then it's her turn to wash you off. It's at this point that you find out Applejack is a horrible, evil person. She takes her sweet time rubbing you down (so that's why gym is twice as long as all the other classes). Each arm, your shoulders, your neck, behind the ears, down your back. She presses herself against your back and reaches around to do your chest. Even on your shoulder blades boobies feel nice.

You're agonizingly hard the whole time. She denies you a good touch in washing your dick, only giving it a single quick stroke to soap it up and then pointing your body toward the shower head to rinse it.

She takes long enough that you start to wonder how much time is left. There's no clocks in the shower, so all you have is a looming feeling of the bell drawing ever closer, racing to go off before you can blow your load in her sweet apple pussy. "Applejack, please. Hurry up," you whine.

"Hold your horses, I'm just about done... There!" She steps back to look at your freshly scrubbed body. "Not bad," she grins.

She takes your hands in hers, and looks you in the eyes. "Alrighty then." Before you realize it, she's grabbed your wrists and pinned you to the wall—with one hand. You can't get out of her grip. Holy shit, how strong is this bitch?

Everyone in here is naked, so you're not sure where she got the condom. You've learned not to question those things. She's done this before: she has no trouble wrapping your dick up one-handed.

"Aww, I wanted to knock you up," you say. It's mostly a joke, but she does have those childbearing hips, and it's setting off your instincts to breed her.

"Heh, a lot of people do. You're gonna have to wait in line." She lines herself up and slides you in.

A warm shower is nice, the warmth of her cunt is even better. You both grunt as she takes you to the hilt.

She rocks her hips, riding you gently. It's just cause of the way you're standing, there isn't much room for full strokes. You can tell that in any other position, she'd be slamming you hard. Either way, she's on top.

You don't mind. You have versatile tastes, with more than enough room for getting snu-snu'd by an amazon farm girl.

The point is, oh my god she feels amazing. Your wet bodies pressing together is the cherry on top. You're not used to being dommed by a woman like this, being used, but you're sure as fuck going to do it a lot more now. You love the way she's trying to squeeze the seed out of you with her pussy. She wants it, and she's taking what she wants. Like, some girls will let you fuck them, but they don't really care or pay attention to it. It's nice if you just need to coom (which you often do), but it's way better when they're actually into it.

There's no way you could hold your load back from her, even if you wanted to. "Fuuuck," you moan as you explode in her. She tightens the grip of her thighs around you and it seems like she's squeezing every last drop out.

She's panting too by that point. She bites her lips as she feels you cock pulse inside her. There's no chance to rest in her. She steps back letting you slip out.

There's a moment of disappointment as the air hits your cock and you're reminded that you only filled up a condom, not her womb. Of course, now that you've nutted you're clear headed enough to be glad not to be a father yet.

Applejack doesn't stop to worry about that. She releases your hands from the wall, and pulls one down to her pussy, pressing your fingertips right into her slit. "Right there, hun," she says as she starts to grind against it.

You're not as much of an active participant in this round—her grip is so strong you can barely more your fingers—, but that's okay. The view is nice. Actually, you see one thing you can do. You lean forward and start sucking on her titty.

"Attaboy," she moans. "Mmmph." She's pressing your hand into her crotch with a steady, but increasingly desperate rhythm. Her groans give way to heavy breaths as she starts cumming.

She finally lets go of you and steps away. "Whew. Thanks for the hand. You got some mighty nice fingers."

With everything done, you head over to your lockers to towel off and get dressed. You pass the full condom off to some green chick who asks for it. Just another sexy day in the life of a sexy man.