"Whore" Losers - Sex Stories

"Whore" Losers

They were waiting in the locker room, sitting together on a bench. All of the other girls but one – the one they were waiting for - had left already. They knew she would hang around after what happened. It was the first time the girls’ volleyball team had made the high school championships in years. And they almost won, except for a stupid fuckup on the part of their freshman libero. She wasn’t supposed to be playing, but their usual girl had sprained her ankle a few days prior. Honestly no one expected this young, skinny, blonde – no more than 5’4’’ and 100 pounds - her tits more like small, protruding mounds on her chest than anything else - to be MVP, but they at least expected her to dig and hit the ball when she had to. “That bitch blew our last chance to lead our team to a championship victory,” Ashley said, running her hands through her dark hair. As she did so, her head tiled back pushing her chest out slightly; the outline of her big, round breasts clearly visible beneath the jersey. “She needs to be punished… the things I want to do to her…” Brittany, slightly taller than Ashley, with smaller tits but an ass to die for – people always said together they’d form the perfect woman – trailed off. Without realizing it, her hand had slid between her legs and pressed against her warm pussy. As co-captains and players, Brittany and Ashley had seen each other naked plenty of times in the shower and locker room. They’d even gone so far as to drunkenly make out and feel each ...

... other up at a party once on a dare. As friends, though, they shared all of their intimate sexual stories and fantasies with one another. They discussed the dicks they took, the techniques they used for masturbating, the times they tried fingering their assholes and how good it felt. In fact, as a ‘joke,’ Ashley once bought Brittany a vibrator for her birthday and, after hearing how great it was, went out and bought her own. Recently, though, they’d began to experiment watching porn and seeing how much they hadn’t done or hadn’t even thought of blew them away. They talked about watching hardcore lesbian porn, gangbangs, domination, foot fetishes, even water sports. It wasn’t long before they realized just how much they loved the idea of incredibly nasty, dirty sex. The thought of plain, missionary-style hetero sex was almost a turn off it seemed so prude. All of this talk had developed a certain level of sexual tension between the two. Unspoken but certainly not overlooked. Ashley would notice Brittany ogling her in the shower and Brittany would catch Ashley staring at her ass, which, if possible, looked even better in the spandex shorts they wore. The shuffling sound of Nicole, the freshman who so royally fucked up the game, drew Brittany out of her trance, pulling her out of her crotch – but not before Ashley got an idea. As they listened to Nicole taking off her sneakers, Ashley whispered her new game plan to Brittany, who smiled wickedly and licked her lips as she could ...