Andrea goes to a private Catholic school (of the OPUS DEI) from kindergarten to university, practices gymnastics, has a completely flat stomach, a pair of well-formed peaches, and a pair of firm and rounded buttocks. I leave you this story, haha.
The gym club, despite not participating in open competitions but exclusively for the group of schools and institutes that belonged, was very competitive and demanding. The instructor had support from a physical trainer who gave them strong resistance training, the only thing being that they made us train on the track in our gymnastics uniform (which was a body-hugging bodysuit of white with some pearl and light blue stripes). For all male students, it was an incredible spectacle for the teachers, something we had to appear immune to. Therefore, students were forbidden from entering the court or stands when training, and the teachers would leave to avoid attention. But that particular Wednesday things got a bit weird for Andrea and me.
Firstly, I decided to train an hour earlier than usual, so when I saw them arrive, I decided to leave without noticing Andrea's smile and her friends; secondly, the trainer gave instructions but asked me to stay, which I did by turning my back on the court and track while wondering about the academic performance of one of her nieces: she had many weak points, which I was commenting on afterwards. After that, I went to shower in the teachers' locker room very excited to see so many beautiful and desirable girls in such tight and revealing uniforms. Thirdly, three or five minutes after disappearing into the locker rooms, the trainer received an emergency call and decided to postpone the resistance training and give them free time.
I was just drying my hair and face when I felt someone hugging me and taking my penis that I was already more hardened, some lips kissed my back and her voice softly called out to me ¿¿¿ Were you waiting for me ??? and I couldn't deny that in my fantasies in the shower it had been like this.
I turned around and she received me with a kiss and naked, I sat on the bench in the dressing room and she on top of me. It was glorious to feel her slender body on mine, her breasts pressing against my chest and feeling myself sink into her until the bottom.
She rose and fell slowly while sensually biting her lip and giving me furious kisses. She tightened her body and almost felt like I was about to lose control every time she did but my desire to make her happy and my pride as a lover helped me not to. Soon the rhythm became very fast until we suddenly came together roughly and managed to reach it. More calmly, we kissed tenderly but our excitement could still be more.
I took her back to the farthest shower from the door and opened it (since master's showers were completely closed) causing the water to run over us and we let loose of our desires first on our feet then she turned her back to me and I penetrated her roughly. Her cries of pleasure were muffled by the water and I felt like I was about to come soon. Barely had my movements slowed when neither of us could hold out any longer and we finished furiously.
We had had a great encounter but in her eyes I saw that there was still more and with a kiss I approached her while with one hand caressing one of her breasts and the other approaching her vagina, searching with my fingers to occupy it and at the same time rubbing her clitoris. Her expression of surprise and her panting told me I was on the right track and moving my fingers and hand first invading one and then two to accompany the movement by the beginning of her lips made her let out a last breath of maximum pleasure.
We left the shower embracing, smiling like fools.
I secured the door with the latch and we dried off with towels and caresses. She got dressed, I looked around and said goodbye. As she was silently leaving the dressing rooms, she whispered 'You're missing out' in my ear while caressing her back with her hands and giving me a mischievous smile. Barely returning for my things, I was licking the pleasure on my lips when I saw a pink card with hearts in my locker, feeling like an adolescent again as I thought of my dear schoolmate, but the surprise was that it was from Cecilia, her group mate.
The gym club, despite not participating in open competitions but exclusively for the group of schools and institutes that belonged, was very competitive and demanding. The instructor had support from a physical trainer who gave them strong resistance training, the only thing being that they made us train on the track in our gymnastics uniform (which was a body-hugging bodysuit of white with some pearl and light blue stripes). For all male students, it was an incredible spectacle for the teachers, something we had to appear immune to. Therefore, students were forbidden from entering the court or stands when training, and the teachers would leave to avoid attention. But that particular Wednesday things got a bit weird for Andrea and me.
Firstly, I decided to train an hour earlier than usual, so when I saw them arrive, I decided to leave without noticing Andrea's smile and her friends; secondly, the trainer gave instructions but asked me to stay, which I did by turning my back on the court and track while wondering about the academic performance of one of her nieces: she had many weak points, which I was commenting on afterwards. After that, I went to shower in the teachers' locker room very excited to see so many beautiful and desirable girls in such tight and revealing uniforms. Thirdly, three or five minutes after disappearing into the locker rooms, the trainer received an emergency call and decided to postpone the resistance training and give them free time.
I was just drying my hair and face when I felt someone hugging me and taking my penis that I was already more hardened, some lips kissed my back and her voice softly called out to me ¿¿¿ Were you waiting for me ??? and I couldn't deny that in my fantasies in the shower it had been like this.
I turned around and she received me with a kiss and naked, I sat on the bench in the dressing room and she on top of me. It was glorious to feel her slender body on mine, her breasts pressing against my chest and feeling myself sink into her until the bottom.
She rose and fell slowly while sensually biting her lip and giving me furious kisses. She tightened her body and almost felt like I was about to lose control every time she did but my desire to make her happy and my pride as a lover helped me not to. Soon the rhythm became very fast until we suddenly came together roughly and managed to reach it. More calmly, we kissed tenderly but our excitement could still be more.
I took her back to the farthest shower from the door and opened it (since master's showers were completely closed) causing the water to run over us and we let loose of our desires first on our feet then she turned her back to me and I penetrated her roughly. Her cries of pleasure were muffled by the water and I felt like I was about to come soon. Barely had my movements slowed when neither of us could hold out any longer and we finished furiously.
We had had a great encounter but in her eyes I saw that there was still more and with a kiss I approached her while with one hand caressing one of her breasts and the other approaching her vagina, searching with my fingers to occupy it and at the same time rubbing her clitoris. Her expression of surprise and her panting told me I was on the right track and moving my fingers and hand first invading one and then two to accompany the movement by the beginning of her lips made her let out a last breath of maximum pleasure.
We left the shower embracing, smiling like fools.
I secured the door with the latch and we dried off with towels and caresses. She got dressed, I looked around and said goodbye. As she was silently leaving the dressing rooms, she whispered 'You're missing out' in my ear while caressing her back with her hands and giving me a mischievous smile. Barely returning for my things, I was licking the pleasure on my lips when I saw a pink card with hearts in my locker, feeling like an adolescent again as I thought of my dear schoolmate, but the surprise was that it was from Cecilia, her group mate.
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