Locker Room Lesbians

I had never seen this woman in the locker room before.  She was about
my height, with short, dark hair and a nice, tight body.  I eyed her as
I stripped off my sweaty workout clothes.  She had small, perky tits,
dark brown pussy hair, and a perfect ass.  I lingered as long as I
could, and then headed for the shower.

“Dammit,” I swore, as my shampoo ran into my eyes, causing a painful
sting.  I fumbled for the shower head, turning up the water.  It hit me
with a blast of cold and I shrieked. 

“Here, let me get that,” a voice said. 

“Thanks,” I said, and the stream of water became a more bearable
temperature.  As I washed the shampoo out of my eyes, I realized that I
was supposed to be in a private shower stall.  I turned to see the
woman from the locker room standing beside me. 

“I’m Kathy,” she said.  “You don’t mind, do you?  There were no empty
stalls.”

“I don’t mind at all,” I said, my eyes wandering over her body
admiringly.  She was looking at me with a similar expression.  “I’m
Janet.”

Kathy smiled and stepped up behind me, her tight nipples brushing
against my wet back.  I turned and we both shivered as our nipples
brushed up against each other.  Kathy grabbed the back of my neck and
pulled me towards her, kissing me deeply. 

As I slid my hand over Kathy’s body, I noticed her skin was warm and
slick.  We played with each other’s breasts, she enjoying my bigger,
rounder tits, and I finding pleasure in her small, almost triangular
mounds.  Kathy bent her head to suck my nipples into her mouth, and as
she did, her finger slid between my thighs, parting the lips of my slit
and sliding deep inside me.

“Kathy,” I cried out, half in surprise, half in pleasure.  She didn’t
look up, just kept sucking my sensitive nipples and fingering my hot
twat with her talented hand. 

“Come on, Janet,” she whispered.  “I want your hand in my pussy.”

“With pleasure,” I said.  I caressed her muscular frame, sliding my
hand over her breasts and her ass before I slid my fingers between her
legs and began to return the favor she was doing for me. 

We kissed passionately, rubbing each other’s pussies as we grew hotter
and wetter.  We were both moaning loudly, biting each other’s necks,
fingering each other harder and harder, fucking each other with
abandon.  Kathy came first, clutching at my back as her knees bent and
her cunt throbbed around my fingers.  Her fingers buried so deep into
me as she came that I lost control too, screaming her name, forgetting
where I was.

Panting, we relaxed in the spray of the water, soaping each other’s
bodies.  When the water ran cold, we emerged from the shower and
toweled each other off.

“Will you be here tomorrow?” Kathy asked.

“You bet,” I said.  “I’m never missing a workout again