Jukka and Hannah
“You know Hannah…I don’t think anyone else is in here…” Jukka whispered, not removing his eyes from mine.
Jukka and I stared at each other for a couple of seconds, the locker rooms were boring and empty. A grin spread across Jukka’s face as he began kissing me. We stood up and he walked until my back was pressed up against the cold lockers, all the while he kept his lips attached to my neck, except for the one instance we needed to part while he lifted my shirt over my head.
Jukka dropped my legs to the floor keeping me against the lockers. I kneeled down and pulled down his shorts to reveal his hardened bulge. As I wrapped my lips around his shaft, I could hear a groan of relief above me, making the wetness between my legs very obvious.
Jukka brought me back up to his face giving me a long, sweet kiss before focusing his attention on unbuttoning my jeans. As soon as he had them off he did the same as before; wrapping my legs around his waist.
I wrapped my arms around his sweaty neck bracing myself for what was about to come. Just then, Jukka pushed himself into me, and my eyebrows furrowed in attempt to stifle the initial pain that there usually was when I had sex with him, given his size. He didn’t want to wait too long for me to adjust so he began to pull out slowly and then back in just as slow.
“Okay, Jukka” I breathed, telling him I was ready for him to go faster.
He understood right away and began to thrust into me faster and faster, slamming me against the metal lockers with every push.
From the very start he had hit my g-spot directly every time. Minutes in I could feel the familiar sensation building up in my body. I grabbed on to Jukka’s hair as his lips moved along my jawline up towards my ear.
“Come on baby, cum for me.” He growled in my ear, sending me over the edge. My walls tightened around his huge penis pushing him closer and closer to his climax as well.
A few thrusts later we had reached our orgasms together and I had finally begun to realize how sore my legs were from keeping myself wrapped around him.
When he pulled out of me I unwrapped my legs from his waist and leaned against the lockers trying to regain my breathing. Jukka smiled and pressed his clammy forehead to mine. We put our clothes on quickly and Jukka packed up his stuff from basketball training and we exited the Locker Rooms.
