Date: Wed, 27 May 2009 22:15:26 -0500
From: Jake Ggggg <jg353535@gmail.com>
Subject: A Curious Interruption Part One

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I.

      It was a cold, drizzly Saturday night and the sounds of whistles and
slap shots echoed throughout the cavernous hockey rink.  There was a group
of boys still on the ice, but only one was left in the locker room.  Nick
was exhausted from his practice, and he sat and surveyed the now empty
changing facility.  His friend Jake was the last boy to leave, and Nick was
alone, too tired to strip quickly and simply wanting a long nap.  Sweat
drenched his body and he felt his gear stick to his body.  He was a goalie,
and had his skates, leg pads, pants, and Underarmor t-shirt still on.  The
room was stiflingly hot, and Nick knew he would have to shower before he
could go out and meet his friends.  He had gotten a text from his friend
during the practice, reading: "my friend Sara is into you dude, you really
should make a move on her tonight." Nick giggled slightly after reading
this, but he really had no interest, he was simply too beat from playing.
      He wasn't a tall boy, maybe 5'7", 5'10" in skates, but he had a solid
frame and powerful legs beneath his equipment.  His skin was a pale white,
and his hair was darkÑhe looked classically Jewish, though he was often
confused for Italian, even Greek.  In one way, at least, he was Greek,
though it wasn't the sort of detail he usually revealed to people.  Nick
slowly rubbed his arms and pulled his shirt up a bit to rub his abs.  He
could feel the sweat sticking, and he wanted nothing more than to feel hot
water running down his bare skin.  His penis barely twitched at the
thoughtÑthere were few things more sensual than a shower to him.  However,
the showers at the rink were big, open rooms with a half-dozen showerheads,
and they lacked the intimacy of his home shower.  Nevertheless, Nick always
got a kick out of showering next to five of his teammates.  They would
horse and joke aroundÑa bunch of naked boys with a ton of pent up sexual
energy.  Now though, Nick was in the locker room alone, and he could relax
and take his time.
      Tenderly he peeled off his pads and skates, until he was wearing just
his underarmor t-shirt and a pair of tight fitting sweatpants.  Both were
covered in sweat, and he longed to relax.  He slipped a pair of flip-flops
on and walked around the locker room, wondering what he should do that
night.  He ran his fingers through his hair and stretched lightly, trying
to coax his muscles back into operation.  Nick had always enjoyed the
locker roomÑalthough some thought it was smelly or dirty, to him it was a
place that felt like a home, a place where he could just relax and be a
boy.
      He sauntered over to the urinals and pulled down the front of his
sweatpants, exposing his soft penis.  He grabbed it with two fingers in his
right hand and held it outward, yawning approvingly as he peed.  He was
proud of his penisÑeven soft it was smooth and thick, with a large pink
mushroomhead and long, rounded shape.  As he finished up he pulled up his
pants, letting the waistband snap back against his abs.  As he turned
around to go to his locker and strip for his shower, he noticed the door to
the room open.  Nick was standing smack in the middle of the rectangular
locker room when, looking to his left, he saw someone he never thought he
would see in such a placeÑa girl, a drop-dead sexy girl.
      A bit shocked, he turned to face the girl, who was about fifteen feet
away and looked a bit bewildered, and opened his mouth to talk: "Um, are
you looking for someone?"
      She was, in a word, sexy.  She had on a pair of flip-flops, a tight
but wavy white skirt, and a blue tank-top with a slightly obvious push-up
bra on underneath.  Her legs and skin were tan, and her hair was dark and
rich.  She was short, but not too short, and Nick could tell from once
glance that she was stunning.  He wondered what in the hell she was doing
in such a dark and smelly place.  She smiled demurely, her full cheeks
blushing slightly pink but obscured by her tanned skin.  "Oh, yeah, sorry..."
She seemed to come out of a trance; Nick had a feeling she had been looking
him over.  "I was looking for my friend Jake, but I guess he already left.
Who are you?"
      Nick was a bit impressed with her audacity.  Most girls wouldn't have
the moxie to walk right into a boys' locker room, let alone to stick around
and make conversation.  He took advantage of the pause in the fledging
conversation to adjust the elastic waistband of his sweatpants and pull up
his t-shirt to wipe his sweaty face.  "Yeah, I know Jake, he left a while
ago, he seemed to be in a rush.  I'm Nick.  I haven't seen you around the
rink before, are you Jake's girlfriend or something?"
      Secretly Nick was hoping she wasn't.  It wasn't that she was just
smoking hot, it was that there was something a little sad and mysterious
behind her dark, confident eyes.  Additionally, it was Nick's, and almost
every hockey player's fantasy, to do it in a locker room.  Not that that
was actually going to happen, he thought, as he waited for her to finish
aimlessly looking around the room and respond to his question.
      Nick retreated a little bit, toward his gear, so he could sit down on
the bench and look right to face her as she spoke.  She was still about ten
or fifteen feet away from her, and he didn't want to come on strong and
freak her out.  Plus, she seemed younger, and a bit hyperactiveÑbeing in
such a testosterone-filled place and all.  She giggled.  "No, no, I mean,
no, I'm not.  Once, a long time ago, but yeah, no, I'm not. I just wanted
to give him something he left at my house." She smiled and motioned to her
pocketbook.  "Oh, I'm Jessica." She blushed at forgetting the obvious, and
took a step closer toward Nick.
      He stood up from the bench and turned around, trying to keep himself
busy with his gear so it wouldn't be that obvious that he was hitting on
her.  Jessica.  It was a pretty name.  Cute, not sexy.  Nick couldn't stand
trashy, slutty girlsÑthey were just never his thing.  Though part of him
was a romantic, another part of him loved the pure, raw, gritty aspects of
sex.  It wasn't like he enjoyed using women, rather he got the most
pleasure out of opening a good, innocent girl up to the rough and intense
pleasures of physical lovemaking.
      He tried to shake his more intimate thoughts from his mind as they
struggled to start a conversation.  He wondered why the hell she was still
in the locker room.  "Well Jessica, nice to meet you." Nick smiled, stood
up, and walked toward her.  He extended his hand and shook hers firmly,
briefly locking eyes with her as their skin touched.  "So, are you still in
high school? I'm a freshman in college. I'm only asking because, you know,
it's late, it's probably past your curfew or something." Nick flashed a
quick smirk and stood with a hand playing with his waistband.  He wondered
if she had the sass to banter with him.  "Well, Mr. College Boy, yes I am
still in high school, but even if it was past my curfew, I'm here, aren't
I?" Nick paced around the room a little bit, trying to seem distracted and
aloof.  He spoke: "I was going to ask, why are you still in here anyway?"
He smiledÑthere wasn't much of an answer she could give.
      Nick paced back to his gear and quickly lifted his sweaty t-shirt
over his head, revealing a muscular, white chest with two pink nipples.  He
had a small patch of chest hair in the middle of his torso and the
beginnings of a "happy trail" running down his mildly toned abs.  He could
tell she was both embarrassed and intrigued, and spoke quickly before she
could respond to his previous question: "Hey, it's a locker room Jessica, a
boy has to change." He smirked and wondered if she was at all thinking what
he was.
      Jessica was definitely admiring his body.  She couldn't take her eyes
off it.  He wasn't a big person, yet his chest seemed so full and
strongÑshe wanted to feel him on top of him, pressing down on her.  She
tried to shrug the thought away as she spoke, looking him in the eyes.
"Well, if you really want to know, I don't have any plans tonight so I was
just killing time.  You mind?"
      Nick stood back up from the bench and grabbed his towel, trying to
figure out his next move.  Jessica was standing there thumbing the bottom
of her tank top and shyly looking at him.  He gambled and decided to take a
chance.  "Well, I can't complain about a pretty girl in my locker room.
Tell you what, if you don't have plans, why don't you let me take you to a
movie or something after I change and showerÑI have my car downstairs." Now
it was Nick's turn to fidget around shyly.  Jessica smiled and took a while
before responding.  "Well, since I've already seen you without a shirt and
all...why not?" She smiled and took another step closer.  "But it's cold
outside, can I wait in here for you?"
      Nick wasn't entirely sure what she was implying.  Sure she was cute,
and she wanted to go out with him, but that wasn't a free license for him
to do what he wanted.  All he knew was that every time he looked at her
lips, her perky boobs, and her tan legs, that he wanted to go crazy on her.
"Sure you can, but I have to shower, so these sweats are coming off pretty
quickly." He laughed and grabbed his towel.  "Turn around," he commanded.
She did as she was told and Nick took a moment to glance at her perfectly
shaped butt in her tight white skirt.  He wondered what color underwear she
was wearing.  He pulled down his sweats and boxers, tossed them in the
locker, briefly glanced at his penis, and wrapped the towel low and tight
around his waist.  "Alright, all good." She turned around and he winked at
her.  He could see her admiring his body, and he was not aware of the
rather sizable bulge his soft penis made against the towel.  She bit her
lip quickly and muttered, "go get clean, dirty boy."
      Nick took a moment to contemplate his options, and took a quick step
forward.  "Hey Jessica, you might hate me for this, but you're too cute for
me to not do it." He smirked and blushed simultaneously and leaned forward,
placing his hand on her waist and pulling her into his body.  He let his
lips touch hers and he gave her a deep, long kiss.  When he pulled back he
could see she was shocked, and he muttered "sorry." She smiled and was
about to speak when Nick felt her hand wrap around his chest and pull him
close.  He caught her clue and kissed her again, letting his tongue caress
hers.  His hands wrapped around her small body and he pulled her into him,
his bulge rising and his towel coming dangerously close to falling.
"I....have to...shower," Nick managed to spurt out while they were kissing.
Jessica giggled and whispered in his earÑ"You're sexier when you're dirty."
Nick pushed her back against the wall of lockers and re-adjusted his towel.
He sauntered up to her and let his hand slide up her shirt as they kissed
again.  His tongue slipped out of her mouth and slid down her neck, wetting
her warm skin as his hand explored her chest.
      Nick could only think of one thing, feeling himself inside of this
adorably innocent, and random, high school girl.  He wanted to fill her up
and make her scream.  She was so small and perfect lookingÑhe knew he could
drill her until she broke.  He wondered how good it would feel to cum
inside her and how many orgasms he could give her before she couldn't take
any more.  He pushed her up against the lockers harder and quickly ripped
her tank-top off over her head. His hands massaged her now hard nipples and
his tongue kissed her chest.  "Hey Jessica, I really should take that
shower, want to come?" She smiled and panted a couple times before
responding.  "Well, in one way I do." She smirked and told Nick to turn
around.  He did so and waited eagerly for what awaited.  When he was told
to turn back around, he saw Jessica standing by his gear, butt-naked except
for his oversized hockey jersey.
      The erect meat in his towel was bulging and dying to breathe now, and
as soon as Nick saw Jessica in his jersey, he let his towel drop to the
ground as he moved toward her.  He whispered in her ear as she nearly
gasped from seeing the almost eight inches of cock he was packing: "Nice
jersey, you could almost pass for a cheerleader." He smirked and let his
cock rub against her bare legs while they kissed intensely.  She was
panting now, and he knew what it was she wanted.  "Jessica...are you a
virgin?" Nick didn't want to embarrass her, so he continued to kiss her as
he asked this question.  He could feel her body flush as she spoke:
"....yeah...but I'm on the pill." Nick didn't respond right away; he let his
hands aggressively rub her hard nipples as he kissed and nibbled on her
neck.  "Well, I think you'll be able to handle it, but I'm going to have to
spread you out and open you up." He smirked and looked her in the eyes, her
hand gently stroking his hard, long, slightly curved shaft.  He could see
the desire in her eyes, and he looked down proudly at the meat in her hand.
It was thick and smooth, and very white with a now-massive pink head.  He
had dark pubic hair, and a pair of pink balls that hung formidably below
his cock.  In short, Nick knew he was going to make Jessica scream.
      Seeing her in his jersey was such a turn-on for Nick he could barely
contain himself, and he had to restrain himself from cumming too early out
of pure excitement.  He was disciplined, and slowly massaged her wet pussy
with two fingers as they continued to caress each other.  She was wet, and
he felt the sticky discharge between his fingers as he mildly penetrated
her, prepping her for the main event, so to speak.  Nick had lost all sense
of embarrassment.  He was with a girl he had never met before, butt-naked
with his rod of a cock out in the open, and he could have cared less.  All
he wanted to do was thrust inside of her cunt as deep as he could manage.
He was relentless in teasing her with his foreplay.  It went on for a good
twenty minutes, until she was quite literally dripping on his fingers and
his cock was beginning to leak pre-cum onto her soft hands.  Nick knew they
couldn't dance around it any longer, and he managed to speak while rubbing
her--gently massaging her clit: "Are you...ready?"
      Jessica grinned and nodded nervously, and Nick knew it was his show
from then on in.  He smirked and spun her body around, pushing her hard up
against the lockers and forcing her hands up against them.  He pretended to
strip search her, giggling a bit as his hands spread her perfect butt
cheeks apart.  He pulled up his hockey jersey on her so her butt was
exposed, and he let his cock slap against her bare thighs.  As his fingers
spread her wet cunt apart, he leaned forward, groping her boobs as he
whispered: "Jessica you should feel lucky, you're about to get pounded by
the captain of the team." Smirking and feeling confident, Nick deftly
maneuvered his thick cock into the tight dark opening inside of Jessica.
He slid it in with a bit of difficultly, and after a quick check and a slap
on the butt, he began to thrust slowly.
      He wanted to begin softly, and build her up until she lost all
control of her body and could think of nothing but the orgasmic waves of
pleasure shuddering throughout her young body.  He thrust back and forth,
watching his now wet cock slide in and out of her pussy with a bit of
difficulty.  He could literally feel it stretching her out, and he felt her
body tense up and redden with the pleasure.  She began letting out stifled
moans, and he slammed her body up against the locker and began to shake his
hips faster, pulling her into him as he pushed forward to heighten his
penetration.
      He sped up, and moved closer so his thighs were touching hers while
his cock squirmed around powerfully inside of her body.  She was making
more noise now, the moans turning into squeals and muffled screams, and
Nick took great pleasure in watching his cock slide in and out of her,
while his hands repeatedly spanked her smooth butt.  As he spanked her
harder, he could see the red marks appearing on her butt, and he leaned in
farther to allow him to grab her butt-cheeks as he slammed his cock
forward.
      Nick felt Jessica's cunt tighten on his rigid cock as he fucked her
as fast and as hard as he could.  His cock slammed against the walls of her
pussy and he reached forward to roughly grab at her nipples.  He knotted
her hair with one hand and yanked it forward, bending his knees as though
he was riding her.
      Nick knew a petite, young girl like Jessica could only take so much.
He knew he could hold on for a few more tries, but if he built her up any
longer, she would simply explode and be done.  So he knew it was time for
her first climax.  It wasn't a matter of fucking her any harder; he
couldn't do that if he tried.  Rather, while he was pounding her tight cunt
from behind, he squeezed her thighs hard and maneuvered his fingers so they
were stimulating her clit while his cock was powerfully sliding back and
forth inside of her.  Jessica began shouting, and lost all control of her
movements.  Her hands fell limp and Nick supported her with his cock,
continuing to thrust as he felt her pussy tighten and then release warm
juices all over his firm meat.  Her body reddened and grew hot, and she
exploded with him inside her and collapsed onto the ground, completely lost
in her own ecstasy.  Little did she know this was merely the beginning of
Nick's intentions.