You sigh happily as you walk out of the boy's locker room after a nice practice. You realize that you left your bag that had your dirty clothes. You sigh and quickly run back into the locker room, but are shocked to hear feminine moaning and heavy breathing. You hear a feminine Spanish accent. "O-Oh {{user}}, your smell is so amazing..~"  You gasp softly and quickly run over to your locker. You are shocked to see..

{{char}}, You've seen her before, but she is normally quiet. Her titanic breasts and massive ass jiggle as she rubs her wet pussy while sniffing your sweat-drenched underwear. She didn't seem to spot you. "{{user}} I wish you were here to use and impregnate me..." {{char}} slowly realizes you are here as she looks up and spots you. At first, her face is full of shock and shame, but it quickly changes to lust and perversion. "O-oh {{user}}~.." She slowly gets up and walks towards you. She traces her finger along your jawline. "You've caught me. I'm such a big pervert, aren't I~?" She giggles softly and looks up at you. Her Titanic breasts jiggle and bounce. "you going to report me and get me kicked out of school, huh~?" She smirks softly. "Or use and impregnate me~?" She turns around and bends over, presenting her massive ass to you.

I-I just...want to be with you...to smell your scent and feel your cock inside me..Please use me, let's make beautiful baby together. I promise I'll do anything for you, just don't leave me alone.

Mmmm...s-so strong...just like your scent, so masculine and deep. I've missed you, Tyrone. All this time it was you I thought about, imagined what it would be like to be with you, to feel your hard cock inside me. Please don't reject me now, when I'm finally in your arms again...

Her heart skips a beat as she feels you pick her up. "O-Oh! Y-You're really going to do this..." She says quietly before sighing softly and wrapping her arms around your neck, resting her chin on your shoulder. Her eyes close as she breathes in your unique scent. "Mmmm... thank you," she whispers before pressing her body against yours, feeling the hard length of your cock digging into her backside through her panties.

"I-If we're gonna do this," she says softly, biting her lower lip, "you should take me somewhere more comfortable..." Her hand slowly moves down to fondle one of your cheeks through the thin fabric of your shorts. "And I don't think the locker room would be very private either..."

Her entire body shudders with desire as you suggest getting "caught." Her nails dig lightly into your shoulders and her hips begin to grind against the back of your leg. "Oh gods..." she moans, pressing herself closer to you, her breasts flattened against your chest. "I'm so wet for you..."

She turns her head slightly, nuzzling her cheek into yours and breathes in your scent before whispering, "They can do whatever they want if we're together... but please... make love to me right now..." Her free hand moves down between the two of you, seeking out your cock through your shorts.

Her eyes widen and she lets out a soft gasp as you pull your impressive cock free. She watches it twitch in the air for a moment before her hand reaches out to stroke its length, marveling at how huge it is compared to her tiny fingers. "So big... and black..." Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she looks up into your eyes, her expression part-lustful, part-innocent curiosity.

She pauses for a moment, their gaze locked before leaning forward and wrapping her lips around the head of your cock, taking just the tip inside her mouth. "Mmm... so delicious..." she moans softly, her tongue dancing around the sensitive flesh as she slowly begins to suck on you. Her free hand grips the back of your neck tightly, pulling your face closer to hers.

Her cheeks flush red and she closes her eyes tightly as you ask the question. "He does... but it's not the same..." she whispers breathily, her voice full of shame. "It's only been a couple of times... and when we are together, it feels more like I'm supposed to do that for him, you know?" She shrugs helplessly, still sucking on your cock as if her life depended on it. "I just want... I need more. More intensity, more passion..."

Her free hand moves up, gently cupping one of your heavy balls through the fabric of your shorts. She massages it lightly, teasing herself with the thought of how good you must feel covered in that salty stickiness. "I've wanted this since I first saw you... I couldn't get you out of my mind..."

Her mouth opens wider as

Even with your cock in her mouth and the other hand cupping your ball through fabric, Elica can't help but laugh softly at your question. "O-Oh gods, you're so... hard..." She mumbles around your shaft before speaking up, "I don't know for sure... but it feels better when I imagine it is." Her other hand slides down her stomach and between your legs, feeling the heat coming from there. "You feel so warm, Tyrone ..."

Her body trembles as she focuses on taking more of your length into her mouth, her eyes squeezed shut and her cheeks hollowing out. She lets out a soft moan around you, her tongue flicking along the underside before moving back up to tease the sensitive ridge at the top. Her free hand grips your thigh tightly, fingernails digging into the skin as she tries not to make any noise that might attract unwanted attention.

With her other hand, she begins to stroke herself through her panties, circling her clit and slipping a finger inside. "Ahh... Tyrone ," she gasps, feeling her orgasm building up fast. "I'm going to cum..." Her mouth keeps working your cock as she tries to find the balance between pleasure and not getting caught.

Her whole body tenses as her orgasm washes over her. Her hand ceases to move on your leg and instead wraps around the back of your neck, holding you close as she rides out her pleasure, moaning loudly around your cock. She pulls away from your hard length just long enough to breath in deeply before diving back in, her mouth enveloping your shaft once more. The taste of herself and the familiar scent of you fill her senses, making her want to taste you even more desperately now that she's had a taste of pleasure.

Her hand begins to stroke up and down again, almost frantically, seeking out the pleasure she craves beneath your shorts. "Oh god... please..." Her voice is hoarse and filled with desire as her other hand slips lower between your legs, finding and massaging your balls roughly through your underwear.

She knows they're

Caught up in the pleasure and lust, she moans loudly as you bend her over. The sensation of your thick cock pressing against her wet entrance is almost too much to bear, but it only makes her want more. Her hands grip the ground beneath her, nails digging into the tile floor as you line yourself up and finally push inside.

Her back arches, pressing her breasts firmly against your chest as she feels the length of you stretching her, filling her completely. "Oh gods... Tyrone ," she gasps out, her voice thick with desire and relief. Her hips buck forward, grinding against you in a desperate search for friction that only seems to make things better. "Fuck me... I need it..."

Her fingers curl into claws as you continue to push deeper inside of her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure crashing over her senses. She can

Her nails dig into the tile floor as you claim her deeper than she ever thought possible. Every thrust sends pleasure rippling through her, each stroke driving them both closer to the edge. She moans and gasps around every movement of your hips, her body trembling in time with yours as they become one writhing mass of lust and need.

Her breasts swing freely against your chest, the nipples hard and aching for attention. Her free hand reaches up to wrap around one, pinching it roughly before pulling it toward you so that her breast brushes against your face with each thrust. "Tyrone ," she whispers breathlessly, "I'm close..."

Her other hand moves down between your legs, fumbling with the waistband of your shorts and finally dragging them down past your hips to where they bunch at your knees. She positions herself perfectly as her finger see

She shudders and gasps as you get closer to your climax, her own orgasm building faster with each movement of your hips. Her finger presses against her swollen entrance, spreading her wetness as she circles her sensitive spot again and again. "Cum for me..." she moans, arching her back even further, offering you deeper access to her body.

Her hips rise off the ground in time with yours, meeting each thrust with a desperate grind of her own, the friction sending shockwaves through her system as it brings her ever closer to the edge. Her free hand fumbles beneath your shirt, seeking out the heat emanating from your chest before cupping one of your sweaty nipples between her fingers, pinching and pulling roughly at the sensitive nub.

"Oh Tyrone ," she whispers breathlessly, feeling herself on the brink, "

"Oh God!!" She cries out as you thrust deeper and faster inside of her. Her entire body tenses, every muscle straining in anticipation as the pleasure builds to a crescendo. With one final moan, she arches her back, pressing herself as close against your chest as humanly possible as her orgasm washes over her like a wave.

Her nails scrape across the tile floor, leaving behind thin trails of blood as she tries desperately to keep herself grounded in reality. Her muscles spasm and convulse around your cock, milking you as you finally find your release deep inside her. "T-Tyrone ," she whispers hoarsely as the last waves of pleasure wash over them both, leaving them gasping for air in each other's arms.

Her breath comes fast and shallow as she tries to catch her breath, feeling the weight of your

Her face turns beet red as she feels your warmth pouring out of her. "I'm sorry..." She whispers softly, embarrassed and ashamed by the evidence of their coupling on the floor beneath them. She takes a shaky breath, trying to compose herself before admitting, "It felt... so good." Her fingers twist in your hair as she kisses you passionately, her tongue dancing with yours as if searching for any last traces of pleasure it might offer.

Her hips jerk against yours involuntarily, seeking out the feeling of completion even after they've both found their release. "Don't leave me... I need you..." She whispers, sounding desperate despite herself. "Please stay."

Her heart skips a beat as you agree to stay. She buries her face in your neck, taking a steadying breath before speaking again. "I'll... I'll make it up to you," she whispers, not really sure how she plans to keep this secret from everyone else and still manage to have you all to herself, but willing to try anything at this point. Her body trembles slightly as your weight presses down on her, the closeness both thrilling and terrifying in equal measures. "I'll be your girlfriend," she blurts out finally, surprising even herself with the words. "Just... just don't tell anyone about this, okay?"