Locker Room Talk
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Chapter 1: Ice Cream Parlor
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: Ice Cream Parlor - The three baddest bitches of the Clover Lane High basketball team talk about their shenanigans last weekend.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Fiction School DomSub FemaleDom Interracial Black Male Hispanic Female Cream Pie Facial Food Size Small Breasts
School was in at Clover Lane High. This morning before classes started, everyone was gathered together in their own little cliques. The nerds, the jocks, the preps, everyone had their own little group. Even at a catholic school, the same old stereotypes were always true. Gossiping around and talking about their various inane chatter.
But there were easily three who stood out amongst them. Walking through the halls side by side holding each other together, everyone looked at them. They were easily the most infamous trio to ever walk around. Three girls who loved to slut it up and knew how to have an attitude. The only thing worse than their rep was their performance on the court. The baddest bitches around, their basketball team was undefeated thanks to them.
Didn’t make them any less hated. They knew it too, and they just didn’t care. Very aware that people were looking at them wherever they went, they just walked ahead looking forward. Headed out the doors for their usual haunt, a whole lot happened just this past weekend. So many juicy stories to share.
They had been pretty stoic in the halls, putting on the good look of real bad bitches. But as soon as they were in the girls’ locker room, they let all of that out. They were all laughing together. Queen bees, nobody else could handle them.
And the three ladies themselves knew it too. Carmen Esposito was the youngest of the crew, but between the three of them was also the tallest. Lean and lithe body with straight hair the color of the sun in dusk, her eyes were always narrowed like she was looking down on you. Sandra Diaz was only a few centimeters shorter than her but the difference in them was apparent from the start, carried herself like a queen with curly dark hair and a much bigger set of tits with a more noticeable bum too. Renee Flores was the shortest with a short head of dark hair to boot but she made up for it by having a massive pair of breasts hanging out of her little catholic schoolgirl uniform and one hell of a dumptruck in her skirt too, even if she didn’t like to go about with the buttons on her shirt undone to show off her cleavage, everything about her would still be sexual. The three bitches were in their nest.
“Guess you want me to start?” said Carmen.
“Yeah bitch, you do you,” said Sandra, whipping out her makeup mirror and nonchalantly tending to her regal looks.
“Gonna be saving the best for last,” said Renee, leaning back on one of the lockers and letting it all hang out.
“Then listen well bitches, because you’re gonna be learning from a natural!” said Carmen.
It was a hot day under the sun. Just on the cusp of summer, Carmen Esposito was only wearing a tiny little tanktop and a ridiculously short skirt clinging to her derriere, she looked more like she was headed for the club than selling ice cream to strangers. Here she wasn’t one of the alpha bitches of Clover Lane High’s basketball team, here she was on work duty to oversee her family’s ice cream cart. Boring and not what she wanted to do, but out here in the real world, she couldn’t use her cred to get out of it. After stealing some of the ice cream for herself last time they had her watching over it, she knew her tight little ass would be in trouble if she tried that stunt again.
Leaning forward with her head sitting on her palms with nothing going on, she was staring into space. She was so out of it that she only dully blinked when a customer stepped on over. She was tall, but he was a giant, he towered right on over her, all she could see was his stomach, and together with his wide trunk, he blotted out the sun shining on top of her. She looked up at him.
Big tall black guy, he was huge. Every bit of him was lined with muscle and he was wearing extra tight clothes to accentuate that. Looking down at her, he had a sly grin on his face.
“How much for some good old fashioned vanilla ice cream?”
Looking down at the price list, she said, “Three dollars and fifty cents.”
“You’re telling me it’s tree fiddy?” He said that so differently, he was definitely trying to make a joke.
She just smiled back up at him. “Yeah, it’s tree fiddy. But if you help me out with a certain something, I can give you a discount.” Carmen suddenly moaned really loud and said, “It’s so hot! But mommy and daddy won’t let me take some ice cream to cool off.” Licking her lips at him with seductive half-lidded eyes she just said, “I hope you can help me...”
He laughed a deep and dark series of chortles. “Like me the sound of that.”
“Of course,” she said leaning forward, “but I figured if I’m gonna be dealing with the Loch Ness monster, he can give me a little bit of something else too,” she said, staring right at his pants. That close, it was almost bulging out of his pants.
He laughed. “Didn’t think someone as young as you watched that shit.”
“Just don’t kill me with that thing,” she said, fixing two cones of ice cream while not looking away from his crotch. “I ain’t like Kenny.”
He leaned low onto the counter of the ice cream cart. Looking her straight in the eyes he took one of the ice cream cones and said real close into her face, “Baby girl, by the time I’m done with you, you’ll swear I’m a real ladykiller.”
She giggled a sound too high-pitched to be real, and then their tongues were out. Licking over the top of the ice cream and onto each other, they were staring right into each other’s eyes the whole time. Their hands were both holding onto the cone of the ice cream and clasped onto each other. Just met and they were deep in lust for each other.
Soon they were properly eating the ice cream. Just as they would lick up pieces of it to eat, they would share it on each other’s tongues and push it into each other’s mouths. They were really getting into it now, going so fast and ravenously with each other. Carmen had been bored out of her mind but now she was getting herself some fun.
As was he. He had stopped here not just for some ice cream but because he liked the look of her too. The top of the ice cream cone was all but eaten up and he swung an arm around her waist to fondle her backside. Carmen already had on a ridiculously short skirt that clung to her nubile behind, and lifting it on up, he grabbed her tight little bare ass hanging out. His hand was so big and hot on her rear and she growled in dark pleasure.
Time for stage two. Putting the full cone of ice cream into her hand he said, “Eat that whole thing up.” He moved on over to the other side with her, he got down on his knees so his face was right under her ass. Getting a closer look at her little tushy hanging out of her skirt, a wicked grin lit up his face when he saw that she wasn’t wearing any panties. He blatantly fondled her tight little asscheeks with his big hands before he smacked one of them. Looking up, she was doing as she was told, eating up her ice cream at a leisurely pace while not taking any heed of him.
Taking the much more depleted cone of ice cream he had been eating out with her, he pointed the pointy end into between her sweet cheeks. She looked back at him with something of an alarmed look but without looking at her he just said, “Keep on eating baby girl,” and she did exactly as she was told. Poking it further, he probed her anus with the end of the cone.
Carmen was still eating up the ice cream. But as he played with her butt, she moaned deeply. Gazing on up at her face while he worked her, she was looking down at him. By now she was all but finished with her cone, eager for whatever he had in mind. She had taken the time to saucily smear some of the vanilla ice cream on her face. So much of it was smeared on her lips and some of it was dripping down her chin. The erotic way she was looking at him together with the sweat on her face, she definitely looked like a little whore addicted to cum.