It was a hot summer day, and the women’s cricket team had just finished their practice session. They all headed towards the locker room to freshen up. Anjali, a young woman with long, dark hair and a curvaceous figure, was particularly excited as she had recently purchased a new push-up bra that accentuated her assets.
As she entered the locker room, she noticed Priya, the team captain, sitting on the bench, her toned legs crossed. Anjali had always found Priya attractive, with her short hair, chiseled jawline, and muscular physique. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she imagined what it would be like to be with her.
Anjali walked over to her locker and started to undress, making sure to take her time. She could feel Priya’s gaze on her as she removed her sweaty sports bra and slipped on the new push-up bra. She turned around to face Priya, her breasts spilling out of the top of the lacy garment.
Priya’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t help but stare. “Wow, Anjali, that bra looks amazing on you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Anjali smiled, feeling a surge of confidence. “Thank you, captain,” she replied, her voice dripping with seduction.
Priya couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. She got up from the bench and walked over to Anjali, their bodies mere inches apart. Anjali could feel the heat radiating off of Priya’s body, and she knew that she wanted her.
Without a word, Priya leaned in and kissed Anjali, their tongues intertwining in a passionate dance. Anjali wrapped her arms around Priya’s neck, pulling her closer.
As they broke apart for air, Priya whispered, “Let’s take this to the showers.”
Anjali nodded, and they made their way to the showers, shedding their clothes as they went. The cool water felt refreshing on their heated skin, and they took turns washing each other’s bodies.
Priya started by caressing Anjali’s breasts, her thumbs flicking over her hard nipples. Anjali let out a soft moan, her head falling back as she enjoyed the sensation. Priya then moved down to Anjali’s wet pussy, her fingers parting her lips and finding her clit.
Anjali gasped as Priya started to rub her clit in slow circles, the water making her even more sensitive. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her breathing becoming ragged.
Just as she was about to cum, Priya stopped and stood up. Anjali looked at her, confused, but Priya just smiled and said, “I want to feel you inside me.”
She turned around and bent over, her ass in the air. Anjali didn’t need any further invitation. She positioned herself behind Priya and slid her fingers inside her wet pussy, preparing her for what was to come.
Priya moaned as Anjali entered her, her fingers curling up to hit her G-spot. Anjali started to thrust in and out, her other hand reaching around to play with Priya’s clit.
Priya’s moans became louder and louder, filling the locker room. Anjali could feel herself getting close to cumming again, and she picked up the pace.
Finally, they both reached their climax, their bodies shaking with pleasure. They collapsed onto the shower floor, their bodies spent.
As they caught their breath, Anjali looked at Priya and smiled. “That was amazing,” she said.
Priya nodded, still panting. “Yeah, it was.”
They got up and finished their showers, both of them knowing that their relationship had changed forever. They would never be just teammates again. They were lovers now.
