Max wasn't usually one for swimming at Blackwell, but after the night she and Chloe broke in to enjoy each other's company in the pool she found herself wistfully returning every so often. It wasn't the same without Chloe there in the middle of the day, or late afternoon in her case, but drifting through the warm water let the Photographer reminisce that night and collect her thoughts.
It was nearly the end of the day, the sun setting outside and the pool was closing up for the night. She was the last one there so she swam back to the ladder and climbed out dripping wet. Her brown hair was soaking, clinging to her freckled face forcing her to comb it back with her fingers. She wore a pink one piece swimsuit that snuggly framed her body, covering her modesty yet leaving little to the imagination. Max was usually self conscious about her body but after finding Chloe again she discovered new degrees of confidence in herself, especially with the added benefit of her powers. After letting herself drip dry a moment she made her way towards the locker room for a hot shower.
Along the way she passed the boys locker room and heard chatter inside. Her gaze was drawn to the open doorway and looked inside the find a large group of young men undressing out of their football gear laughing at one another. The Blackwell Bigfoots must've just finished training for the day, their star quarterback making the rounds clapping his friends on the back offering encouragement with a smile. Max watched as Zachery reached his locker and began to undress, feeling a guilty smile tugging at her lips as she observed the quarterback's muscular body and smooth skin. She knew he was Juliets ex boyfriend and a member of the vortex club, and had seen the sexts between him and Victoria which made her want to vomit, but still she had to admit he wasn't not attractive. The boy kicked off his boots and sat down to pull off his trousers, and Max had to bite her bottom lip to keep from moaning as she waited for him to reach for his underwear.
His stunning blue eyes suddenly looked up and found her hovering at the doorway, seeing her staring back at him. She froze with a gasp realizing she'd been caught, turning red when he sat up and smirked. "You fancy helping me out of these tight underpants?" He asked, his friends all laughing along with him seeing her at the door.
She quickly ducked out of sight and bolted to the girls locker room, hearing the lads cat calls echoing after her. She was so embarrassed she wished the ground would swallow her whole. But after a minute of composing herself she pondered what she would've said. What if I said yes? She wondered.
I could find out.
Steeling her nerves with a smile she took a breath, rewinding back to just before Zac spotted her and returned to the doorway. Once more she began peeping, but when he sat up to address her she interrupted him asking "do you need a hand getting out of those?"
He was caught off guard, his friends looking back at him with "oooo"s waiting for his reply. She batted her blue eyes at him as he examined the slender girl hovering at the entrance to their locker room, blood flow already rushing to his groin. "Maybe I do" he replied smirking.
She shrugged taking a step inside gesturing to his friends. "Maybe you could ask one of your mates to help you out. I reckon it'd be a sight to watch."
The boys all had varied shocked and outraged reactions but Zachery caught her off guard by replying "would you now? You should've seen us last Saturday then. It was quite the party."
"Sorry I missed it" she said, slowly walking further inside until she was standing a few feet away from him. She had never been one to play this sort of game with boys and her knees were shaking, but somehow she kept her cool and her gaze on him keeping it up.
He stood up and paced around her, dressed only in his boxers now examining her like a hungry predator. She stared back acting like a delicious piece of prey, electricity sparking in the air around them as the rest of the team watched. "So what brings a hot young girl like you to a place like this?" He asked her completely in character.
"You mean the boys locker room?" She replied, falling into the role tentatively. "I got distracted looking for the showers."
"We have showers here. You could use them if you wanted."
"Really?"
"Really. It'll cost you though?"
Max felt her stomach flutter with excitement. This was going better than she thought it would. "How much?" She asked nervously.
Zac stepped in closer, towering over her inches from her face. "A kiss" he said quietly.
She bit her bottom lip, imagining those lips on hers caressing her skin making her breathless. "That's all?"
"That's all" he whispered, leaning in so his hot breath teased her skin. "One kiss and you can use our showers."
"Mm, tempting" she whispered, resisting the urge to lean forward and take him up on his offer. The rest of the Bigfoots leaned in waiting for them to connect, but were left disappointed when Max pulled away at the last moment. "But what if I want more?"
Zac's eyebrows raised. "What more could you want?"
She smiled coyly, her stomach floundering like a fish. She was a bundle of nerves behind her confident persona, her eyes looking up and down the young man's muscular body. "I'm exhausted from my swim" she said in her best seductive voice. "What if I wanted some…personal assistance?"
His face lit up, taking another step closer with a cocky grin on his lips. "For that, I think would can come to an agreement" he answered.
He reached out and put a hand on her waist, his bright blue eyes locked onto hers as they stood nose to nose. Max inhaled sharply trying not to squeal as his skin made contact to hers, replying quietly "that so?" As she reached up to brush her fingers along his jaw. "What did you have in mind?"
He thought about it a second, a devilish smirk on his face as he explained "I can assist you in whatever manner you wish. But you need to know, in the showers…we like to share."
Max kept her gaze as he glanced across to his teammates, her eyes following his briefly examining the gawking audience watching this little battle of wills. For the smallest of moments she hesitated, her stomach doing backflips as her mind conjured a hundred possible responses. But this was an opportunity she may never get again. Looking back with a playful smile she whispered back to Zac "bold statement. You sure you can deliver?"
"Make me an offer" he replied confidently.
Biting her lip considering her options, Max wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and pulled herself up to her tiptoes, whispering something in Zac's ear. Her words made his manhood stiffen uncomfortably in his boxers, releasing a raspy breath as he stared at the once shy photographer. "Final offer?" He checked.
She nodded swallowing her trepidation. With broad grim the boy leaning in and locked his lips with hers, sealing the deal with a firm kiss. The boys watch systematically dropped their jaws, looking amongst themselves as the sexy pair made out in front of them. The kiss came to a natural end with Max nodding in the direction of the showers. "Show me the way?"
"With pleasure" Zachery beamed, taking her hand and leading the young woman through the astonished crowd of horny students towards the enclosed shower room. She followed the quarterback excitedly, glancing up at all the faces she expected to see surrounding her as they joined them in a little while.
Zachery switched on the middle shower head, the third from the right in a line of six, the enclosed room supporting three walls leaving the fourth open for all of his teammates to watch as he guided Max Caulfield underneath the stream of water. The photographer sighed as she felt the hot water touch her skin, lifting her face to bask in its glory. After her swim in the chlorine filled pool getting drenched in clear clean water was heavenly.
The quarterback stood apart just watching the young woman, an attractive smile on his face as he examined the soft curves of her figure with his blue eyes. She looked like a supermodel in her swimsuit, her long legs drawing his eye away from her sweet round arse. She spun lazily around under the stream, her fingers combing the auburn brown hair back so he could stare at her freckled young face. He heard the faint mumbling of his friends watching the same thing, sharing their excitement.
Her eyes opened as she saw the young man staring, smiling proudly before reaching out to take his hand and pull him into the shower with her. He was still wearing his briefs, forgetting to remove them before they were soaked through melding with his skin and revealing the large bulge of his manhood within. He didn't care, his attention too focused on the hot miss Caulfield as she latched onto his face with a passionate kiss. Her hands ran through his locks as she yanked him under the water making sure he was as soaked as she was, feeling like a naughty little teenager making out with the bad boy of the playground after school. She was never that girl, never the confident young woman who could get any boy she wanted, not until now. She felt powerful, sexy, it felt so amazing she didn't even think about the fact she had an audience watching her like it was a live sex show.
Zac's hands tried to stay respectable, it all the signals this girl was sending him made it hard to resist his impulses. They reached out and wrapped around her waist, running up her back feeling her soft skin around the tight latex of her suit. Her chest pressed up against his, his body dwarfing hers in stature. Next to him she looked tiny, her fingers following the shape of his muscles while his followed the curve of her spine. His palms found her plump cheeks and gave her a playful squeeze, lifting her onto her toes making the girl giggle as she gentle swatted them away. "Not yet" she whispered quietly as her eyes dropped to his briefs, her fingers stroking the rim nervously.
Zac was eager to get his cock out to show her how much of a man he was ready to be, but he was more interested in seeing Max without her swimsuit. "How about ladies first?" He asked putting his hands on her max and pushed them up her stomach towards her breasts. She closed her eyes and sighed, enjoying how he drooled over her like a puppy before bring up her hands to knock his away from her chest just before his fingers could pull her suit off.
The way he looked at her, disappointed and impatient made Max feel giggly. All the times Chloe had pulled the same stuff on her to keep her in line when all she wanted to do was wrap her arms around her and kiss everywhere imaginable, now here she and she understood the power she had over her. It was intoxicating. Max kept her eyes on Zac as she stepped closer, her breath on his skin whispering softly "whoever said I was a lady?".
Their was an audible inhalation of breath from the quarterback, as well as the football team who were lucky enough to overhear her, and Max knew she had the boy hooked. He understood his role now and would do whatever she asked of him, and she was empowered to abuse that loyalty when the time came. For now she simply wished to indulge him. With a playful peck on the cheek she slowly lowered herself down to the ground, dropping to her knees in front of the handsome young man and taking hold of his briefs. Without a word of objection or complaint Zac stood perfectly still, his gaze transfixed upon her as she carefully peeled them down his thighs releasing his throbbing cock to the locker room.
If the boys watching them wasn't as mesmerized by Max's performance as Zachery was they might've applauded the size of his manhood. But instead they were ghostly quiet leaving Max to gasp in surprise and delight as it sprung up in front of her face. She had heard the gossip from Juliet about how large he was, fantasied about seeing it in person and was not disappointed. She quickly yanked the boys underwear down to the floor so she could reach up and wrap her fingers around his shaft, feeling it pulse against her skin. She licked her lips eager to taste him like a piece of meat, her pussy lips getting wet thinking about him inside her.
Zac could see how much she was drooling over him, a cocky grin returning to his face. "Like what you see?" He asked.
She looked back up at him, her hand stroking his massive erection and grinned. "Juliet wasn't lying" she replied, getting a mixed response from the rest of the boys. Zac turned as red as a tomato hearing his ex's name, glancing up at the chuckling audience while Max give the tip of his cock a little peck. "I do like what I see" she told him, earning back a smile. "And I can't wait to put my tongue over it like this" she continued, rolling out her tongue and licking him along his shaft. Zac moaned as she slavered over him like licking an ice cream, circling around the head and coating his dick in saliva. The boys leant in to watch her, wide eyes and speechless unable to comprehend this was really happening in front of their eyes. "I can't wait to kiss it like this" she said trailing kisses all over it, focusing on the tip teasing him. Finally she looked up, seeing his face staring down at her and said playfully "and I can't wait to suck on it…like this."
Zac couldn't believe his luck as Max Caulfield wrapped her mouth around his cock and sucked on it. All his blood went straight to his groin, his eyes closing with pleasure as she suckled on him. She felt heavenly, her tongue still stroking his shaft inside her mouth, humming gently around it as her eyes looked up at his contorting face. He wanted to grab her by the head and fuck her brains out, resining the childish impulse. His time dating Juliet taught him that he would be rewarded if he was just patient.
And reward him Max did as her hand came underneath him to begin caressing him balls. A lustful moan escaped Zac's lips as she deep throated the boy, taking him deeper into her throat. His teammates were silently, their own cocks throbbing inside their tight uniforms.
Zac couldn't last much longer, his balls tightening in Max's palm. She waited until the last moment before yanking her head off his cock, pumping the shaft with her hands as she closed her mouth so when he came his cum painted her face white. The audience applauded as she reached her cream-pie, the white cum washing off her face under the running water from the shower overhead. Zac sighed satisfied, looking down to see the sexy brunette rising to her feet, her hand still stroking his limp manhood. "Enjoy that?" She asked.
"Fuck that was hot" he replied, grabbing her by the back of her neck and pulling her face in to kiss her. He was so aroused after that blowjob he couldn't wait for his dick to get hard before getting his hands on the girls body. Like a madman he spun the photographer around sos she was facing away from him, her arms flying forward to steady herself on the brick wall as he swiftly groped her boobs through the wet swimsuit.
Max gasped as his palms kneaded her tiny mounds, her nipples Harding under the attention as the hot water ran down her back. The quarterback stared down at her envisioning her without the latex layer, his hands running further down her waist towards her hips. Before Max could object a palm smacked across her bottom, making her squeal and the audience cheer. "You are so hot" Zac whispered still staring at her round bum.
"What are you waiting for?" She asked impatiently looking over her shoulder. "If you're just going to stare then go sit with your friends."
Their was a resounding "ooo" from the audience as Zac turned red faced. He decided to take action, pulling himself closer so his hips were pressed against her backside, his limp cock falling between her legs. "How badly do you want me?" He asked her encircling her stomach.
She rolled her eyes. "I want you to stop showboating and fuck me already" she told him. "Or was Juliet lying about the part where you were a fantastic lover?"
"She said that?" He beamed, unaware Max was just telling him what he needed to hear. Encouraged he embraced her tighter, his hands lowering to rub her between her thighs making her moan at last. "I'm going to make you beg for my cock" he whispered, pulling her swimsuit aside so he could plunge two of his fingers into her soaking wet pussy.
Max cried out as she was penetrated, finally getting to feel pleasure as she was fingered in her snatch. The boys watched her jeered and grinned watching the hot young woman moaned and buckle under the shower, her hands pressed against the wall as Zac humped her with each thrust of his palm. His thumb began circling her clit while his other hand fondled her breast, making the girl moan even louder. Her juices were flowing freely as her walls were loosened up, allowing him to slide two more fingers inside her curling them towards her g-spot. "Fuck, I'm cumming" Max cried seconds before drenching his hand, her fluids mixing with the water swirling down the drain.
"Enjoy that?" Zac asked her, mocking her voice to mess with her. Max chuckled as she turned her head, lookin back at the handsome quarterback before pecking him on the lips. He took that as a yes, removing his hand and quickly bringing it up so she could lick his fingers clean. The freckled photographer looked so hot sucking her cum from his hand, suddenly remembering the single request Max had made when she agreed to this passionately affair. Promising to follow through he gave her an encouraging kiss on the lips.
"So" Max whispered stroking his hair. "What now?"
"Now" Zac grinned, his eyes rising to give his teammates a wink as they hurried to remove their uniforms. "Now you officially join the team" he told her.
Max looked out at their waiting audience, goosebumps rising on her arms as Zac slowly pulled her swimsuit down over her body to reveal her naked chest, her big blue eyes looking around full of excitement.
To be continued…
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