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Rated: GC · Short Story · Adult · #1875690
Leah has her dreams come true after teaching a basketball class.
Leah's gaze was fixed on Stella's ass, the high cut shorts stretched across firm cheeks. Leah had been in love with Stella since she was 14, she lost her virginity to Stella's cousin with a grainy picture of Stella topless hidden under her pillow. The picture had been taken on a mobile and circulated round school by a boyfriend soon dumped.

Stella twisted round to look at Leah, “You gonna help, or just stare at my ass?”

Leah helped pick up the cones that were still scattered around the school gym from the kids basketball class.

As college students, they hadn't been given access to the teachers office so went into the students changing room. The smell of stale sweat assaulted them. “Maybe we should use the girl's changing room?”

“Don't be silly, that's all the way on the other end of the school. I'll lock the door if your scared of people coming in.” Stella clicking the lock into place didn't help with the smell.

Stella stripped quickly, unashamed by her nudity she picked up her towel and strode boldly to the shower room. Leah, with less confidence, wrapped her towel round her.

At the entrance to the shower room, Leah stalled. The girls had shower cubicles, but the boys had a communal shower, it possibly explained why so many of the boys would smell after sports rather than showering.

Stella was under one of the jets, the water flattening her long blonde hair to her back. Soap suds adorned her body. Sheepishly, Leah hung up her towel and went to the nearest shower.

“Have you ever been with a woman?” Stella soaped her plump breasts as she talked, visible out of the corner of Leah's eye.

Leah felt panic creep over her, “No.” The only woman she would want to be with was Stella but could never admit that to her.

“Would you like to?” Leah froze unable to answer.

Her mouth opened, but no words came out, she had no idea what to say.

Stella moved out of her torrent, closing the distance between them. Stella's hand landed on her shoulder the touch hotter than the water falling upon her.

Leah couldn't speak, the closeness of Stella striking her dumb. The water shut off, but she couldn't reach out to press the button for more time. Warm breath caressed her neck as Stella awaited an answer behind her.

Stella moved closer, her free hand slipped round Leah's hip. “It could be fun.”

Soft fingers ran along her collar bone, others gently stroked the top of her thigh. Inside, her body was melting, the strength draining from her legs. Her desire was coming to life, but her mind refused to accept it as reality.

With the lightest of pressure, Stella turned her so they were face to face. The hand moved from hip to ass, distance between them closed. Warm soft lips pouted out towards her.

They had kissed before, a drunken dare that had fuelled her dreams for months. She trembled as her lips reached out. Their lips joined in a delicate moment, the tenderness sent shivers through her. Other kisses felt like a battle for dominance, a man trying to impose himself upon her, Stella gave herself in the kiss rather than trying to take.

Leah's hands shook as she raised them to touch Stella, to feel soft wet skin. Their wet bodies pressed together as their tongues entwined. Stella pushed Leah against the cold tiles, the shower sprang back into life as her hip pressed the button.

Stella's hand's moved over Leah's body, exploring her curves. Fingers pushed between their breasts, palms gently cupping as thumbs circled over aroused nipples.

Leah moaned through the kiss as everything she had wanted for the past 4 years was coming true. Stella pulled back smiling, blue eyes twinkling, water running down her face. Leah watched a drip run down Stella's cute nose, from the tip, it dived to plunge between their bodies.

Stella slowly lowered herself down Leah's body, kissing the skin as water flowed over it. Steadying herself by holding Leah's slippery thighs, Stella leant forward. Leah almost collapsed as a lip brushed her short hairs.

Stella's tongue reached out, its tip pushed into her. The tongue flicked at her with an expertise she had never experienced. Sparks flew through her body, making her unable to do anything but lean against the tiles and endure the exquisite pleasure Stella was delivering.

Fingers crept up her inner thighs, finding the wet flesh between them. As the fingers entered her, she cried out in pleasure. Fingers curled inside her, she felt her head swim as her whole body felt electrified. Her fingers convulsed against the tiles as her heart pounded in her ears.

She grabbed Stella's head as an orgasm exploded from her loins. Her body shook as the orgasm washed over her, more fierce than anything she had ever felt. As the orgasm faded, her muscles moaned with exhaustion, she slid down the tiles to the shower floor.

“You gonna help, or just stare at my ass?” Leah shook herself out of the daydream.

Word Count 865
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