The Mens' Locker Room Club - Part II

Georgina turned to look at the row of lockers and she noticed that the five next to hers had a ‘Private Members’ badge on the door. “Who do these belong to?” She asked.


“Other ladies who have become Silver level members!” Brad told her.


She began to wonder who those girls would be. “What else do silver level members get?” Georgina asked him.


Brad smiled. “They get very regular attention from the committee!” He told her.


She noticed the other guys smiling.


“What sort of regular attention?” She asked trying to be coy.


Brad smiled as he stepped forward and tenderly brushed some strands of hair from her forehead. “Well……..for example, help with cleaning all that cum from your face and hair.”


“B….B….But I don’t have any cum on my face and in my hair!” She replied.


Georgina knew her error almost as soon as the words slipped from her lips. Some of the men stepped forward dropping their towels in the process to reveal their eager erections. ‘How did they know it was one of her favourite fantasies?’ ‘How had they known that she had always wanted to be surrounded by a group of males with rampant cocks demanding satisfaction from her lips and hands?’


She stopped asking herself questions and reached out for the nearest erection. She didn’t look up at the owners face; she wasn’t interested in whom he was; she just wanted to feel his cock; wanted to suck his cock; wanted to hear his groans as his cum splashed against her face. There had been many times when she had awoken during the night and slipped her hand inside her panties to relieve herself in this longing. Lying there and using her fingers to bring herself to a climax as she imagined eager, rampant cocks emptying their cum all over her.


Neil used to do it to her earlier in their relationship; make her sit or kneel before him as he masturbated; make her wait patiently as he brought himself to climax, then hold her head still as he emptied himself over her face. Sometimes his cum would shoot over her hair and he would profusely apologise afterwards; little did he know how much she loved being made a mess off even if it was an inconvenience. All that had been a long time ago now, so long she had accepted the attitude that it would never happen again. How wrong she was!


Georgina opened her eyes momentarily to look at the dark haired groin of the male standing in front of her. His cock was in her mouth and she also had one in each hand. Either side of her were a couple of males who were furiously masturbating. She closed her eyes again as she tried to concentrate on coordinating her hand and mouth movements to relieve the owners of their cum.


In the distance she heard Brad’s voice mention something about her clothes and then she heard a loud voice saying ‘Yes get her naked.”


It sparked off a frenzy of activity. Hands tore at her clothing. It wasn’t the dignified undressing that she had first encountered at their hands.. This was a stripping; a violent removing of her clothing by sex-hungry males, so violent that her knickers were literally torn in half as two overly eager males pulled in opposite directions. As she sat down on the bench again to resume her sucking and masturbating hands pored her body.

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