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A Secret Encounter in the Gym :

A Secret Encounter in the Gym


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I was in the badminton club, and he was in the basketball club.

That day, we were practicing in the same gym.

Besides the boys' basketball and girls' badminton,

there were also boys' badminton and table tennis.

The skirts of our school's girls' badminton uniforms were short,

and they were known to be cute and fluttery.

So, the boys were watching us that day.

But I didn't care about that,

and practiced as usual.

Then, when I took a break by myself,

and was about to go to the club room,

someone pulled me from behind.

I was startled for a moment, but when I saw it was him, I smiled and asked,

"What is it?"

He suddenly took me to a stall in the boys' restroom.

I was embarrassed to be taken to the boys' restroom,

and worried about what would happen if we got caught, so I called his name, "Michael...?"

He kissed me passionately all of a sudden.

We had been intimate before, so it wasn't my first time,

but it was the first time at school, so I pushed against his chest.

When I managed to push him back and looked at his face, he looked angry.

"Michael... are you angry?"

I asked in a small voice...

"Everyone's looking at Lily.

Lily is cute, and the uniform is quite revealing, isn't it...?"

He said.

Usually, he was popular with the girls, and I would get jealous, so

I was happy that he was jealous...

I couldn't help but whisper in his ear, "The boys' badminton team is always watching too, you know?"

Then...

"Then it's time for a little punishment..."

He said, sealing my lips.

Then his hand slipped inside my clothes,

and my uniform was pulled up over my bra.

Since the clothes were tight, even when he let go,

it didn't fall back down over my bra, and it was a very embarrassing position.

"If you make a sound, we'll get caught..."

He whispered in my ear, and at that moment, his hand slipped inside my bra and fondled my chest.

"...Michael..."

When I called him, he grinned and unhooked my bra with his free hand.

When he took off my bra, he smiled happily.

"Lily, you want this too, right?"

I shook my head vigorously, but...

"Here... it's standing up..."

He said, caressing my nipple with his fingertip.

I started to feel it, trembling,

and thought it was no good, so I said, "Let's do this at home,"

but he continued to caress me.

Soon, my secret place was getting wet,

and when I squirmed, he noticed.

His hand moved from my chest to my secret place, touching the slit.

"You're wet... Lily, let's take off your bottoms..."

He took off my panties and shorts.

Then he handed me the shorts and lifted my right leg.

He could see everything,

and he licked his finger a little and placed it on my secret place.

He moved it around, stimulating my clitoris.

"Ah... Michael, my voice... it's going to come out..."

When I said that, he kissed me while inserting his finger inside.

"No, no," I said, but his finger slipped in easily and moved slowly.

"...ah..."

I covered my mouth and looked at him with teary eyes.

"Do you want me to stop?"

I shook my head.

Then he added another finger, moving them separately inside.

And then...

"Can I put it in now...?"

I nodded at his words.

He pulled out his fingers and quickly took off his pants.

Then he placed himself at my entrance and slowly entered.

At that moment, I heard the voices of boys approaching from afar.

"Michael, someone's coming..."

"Shh... don't talk..."

We waited for the boys to pass by while still connected,

but unfortunately, they came into the restroom.

They were talking about the girls' badminton team.

Maybe he got jealous, because he started moving his hips slowly.

"..."

I didn't make a sound, but there was a squelching noise from our connection.

But the boys were engrossed in their conversation and didn't seem to notice.

When they left the restroom, he stopped moving.

"Lily, you're squeezing too tight..."

"It's because you moved while people were around..."

When I said that, he started moving slowly again...

"Can I go faster...?"

He asked.

"No... I'll make noise..."

Then he held the back of my head, pressing my face into his shoulder.

"It might smell sweaty, but bear with it..."

Then he started thrusting deeply and vigorously.

"Mm... ah... Michael..."

"Lily..."

His voice was getting rough too.

I was at my limit, clinging to his clothes.

"Michael... I'm going to... ah..."

As soon as I said that, I climaxed.

After a few more thrusts, he finished outside of me.

After we both finished, we quickly got dressed, and I went to the club room,

while he washed his hands and wiped his sweat before returning to practice.

I also wiped my sweat in the club room, changed my shorts, and returned to practice.

He was already practicing, acting as if nothing had happened, but

my long break was obvious, and my teammates bombarded me with questions like,

"Where did you go?" and I couldn't say anything, so I resumed practice.

During that practice, even the basketball players were giving me strange looks, which was embarrassing.

He was smiling happily...

I thought his jealousy was scary.

But I also kind of want to do it again...

However, after that, I retired from the club, and we stopped doing it in the restroom,

but he still makes me do things like masturbate in the nurse's office or his room,

and I'm constantly being led around by his very intimate nature...



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