This is another story about my high school experiences. Like my last story, I didn't use anyone's real name.
Sex at my high school was not uncommon. People sometimes tried to keep quiet about it, but word always got around. With all the blowjobs in the bathrooms, the handjobs under the desks in class, and people sneaking out to the parking lot for a quick fuck, hardly a week went by without an incident. The teachers never seemed to care and always avoided addressing the rumors. Most of the teachers at my school were fairly young, in their 20s or 30s. A lot of guys claimed to have had sex with some of the hotter female teachers, and many people thought some of the slutty girls were having sex with the male teachers for good grades.
But most often, sex would happen after school during sports practices. Guys would go to the locker room when no one was there to meet with their girlfriends or with a girl who also had practice, usually a lacrosse girl or a cheerleader. The kids who did this the most were the track and field athletes. The practices were coed, and most days we just went from a run as a workout, we didn’t even have to stay at the track. Kids could run to the locker room, the woods, or somebody’s house, have sex, and then run back to the track at the end of practice like all they had done was run.
The main reason I joined the track team was because of the skimpy outfits all the girls wore. They mainly wore short shorts, but on hotter days some girls would take of their shirts and even their pants, and run in just spandex and a sports bra. The girl who did this the most was Lindsey Stow. She was known among the track team as “Lindsey Ho”. The other girls on the team called her that all the time. She responded to it because it was like a second name to her.
Every practice before going for our run, all the runners would stretch. The guys would mostly stretch behind Lindsey and the other hot girls she hung out with. We loved watching them bend over in their tight shorts. Lindsey’s shorts were so short that her ass wouldn’t be completely covered every time she bent forward even the slightest bit. The girls would look back at us occasionally and giggle to each other when 50 guys averted their gaze all at once. If one of the girls made eye contact with a guy they thought was good looking, they would wink and wiggle their ass a little.
Although they tried really hard not to show it, both of our coaches checked out the girls while they stretched as well. I never thought they were perverts for this, if I coached a bunch of high school girls I would do the exact same thing. I was thankful that our coaches liked to watch hot teenage girls work out. If they didn’t, they probably wouldn’t have designed the girls’ uniforms to have shorts twice as short as the boys’ uniforms.
One day in my freshman year, I was walking from my last class of the day to the locker room to get ready for track practice. I saw Lindsey coming from another hallway. It was her freshman year also, and we were both 14. I slowed down so I could end up walking behind her because I wanted to check out her ass as she walked. She was wearing the shortest jeans shorts she had. One of her friends ran up to her.
“Hey Ho! Nice shorts!” She said, giving Lindsey a playful slap on the ass.
“Ooh!” She said as her ass got smacked. “Thanks!”
“Ready for track?”
“Hell yeah! Nice day to work on a tan. Guess we’ll be showin’ a lot of skin today!”
Their conversation got me really excited. I couldn’t wait to get to practice. As soon as I was changed, I left the locker room and headed for the track. When I got there, I was not disappointed. Lindsey and most of the girls were wearing their short shorts and were already taking their shirts off because of the heat. During our usual stretches with the boys in a line behind the girls, Lindsey was shaking her ass much more than usual.
“She must be extra horny today!” One of the guys whispered, causing all of us to laugh quietly. He evidently didn’t whisper quietly enough, because one of the girls looked back at him, then turned to Lindsey and whispered something in her ear. Lindsey just giggled, looked back at the guy who made the comment, and gave him a naughty smile.
I went for my run, and when I got back near the end of practice I saw the guy who called Lindsey horny leaving the bathroom. He was a senior, and he ran over to his upperclassman friends.
“Guys! You are NOT going to believe what just happened!” He said.
“Oh really? And what is that?”
“That freshman slut is in the bathroom giving out blowjobs!”
“Yeah right, man. I think you’re taking this ‘Lindsey’s so horny’ joke too far.”
His friends didn’t believe him, but I was curious to see if it was true. I went to the bathroom and walked by the stalls. All of them were open except the very farthest one. It was the handicapped stall, the one with plenty of space in it. I stood outside of it, wondering if I should knock. Before I did anything, I heard Lindsey on the other side of the door.
“Lookin’ for a good time?” She said, before opening the door, pulling me in, and slamming the door shut and locking it. “Heeeeeeyyy, Derek.” She purred. “I see you starin’ at me all the time. You just can’t get enough of my gorgeous ass, can you?”
I was in shock. All I managed to say was “Sorry, Lindsey…”
“Please, call me Ho. And no need to apologize. I love it when guys stare at my body. It makes me feel sexy. Why do you think I wear shorts like this?” She said as she turned around and gave herself a firm smack on the booty. By this time my cock was so hard it was making a tent in my shorts. “Need some help with that?” She said, rubbing my cock through my shorts.
“I really, really, need some help.” I said.
“Really, really?” She teased, still slowly stroking my cock.
She got down on her knees, pulled my shorts down, and started licking up and down my shaft. She put the tip of it between her lips and made circles with her tongue around the head, all the while she was pumping my shaft with her hand. Then she went down further on my cock, taking most of it into her mouth. She put one of her hands down her shorts and started fingering her pussy.
“Damn! You really are horny today!” I said.
She took my cock out of her mouth long enough to say “I’m ALWAYS horny!” Then she went right back to deep throating me. She was really good, and after another minute or two I knew I was close to cumming.
“I’m gonna cum, Ho!” I shouted.
She took my cock out of her mouth again and started pumping it furiously with her free hand. “Cum on my face! Come on, all over my face! All over my fucking, slutty face!” Wave after wave of cum shot into her face, hair, and open mouth. Some of it slid down her chin, down her neck and onto her sports bra. At the same time she exploded in orgasm, completely soaking her shorts. “Damn, that felt sooooo good.” She moaned.
Just then I heard heavy footsteps coming towards our stall. We must not have heard someone enter the bathroom while Lindsey was shouting. I quickly pulled my shorts up. Lindsey just sat there, probably assuming it was just another guy who wanted a blowjob from her, and she would be happy to give him one. The guy knocked on the door. I unlocked it and slowly opened it. Standing in front of me was one of our coaches.
“What the hell is going on in here?! I should kick you both off the team right now! I could have you expelled for this!” Coach shouted.
“Pleeeease don’t do that, coach. I’ll do anything!” Lindsey whined. Coach got a good look at Lindsey, still on her knees, covered in my cum. The expression on his face changed from angry, to surprised, and then finally to intrigued. “Come on. I’ve seen the way you watch us stretch. Let me do you a big favor, it’ll be our little secret!” At this point, coach had a noticeable bulge in his pants. He stepped towards Lindsey and she reached for his crotch. Still afraid that I might be expelled, I ran out of the bathroom.
I spoke to Lindsey the next day, and she said everything would be fine. Coach agreed to let us off the hook if Lindsey agreed to suck him off every day. She became his personal slut, and she loved it.