Locker Room Queen

----This is pretty much the second part of the story Public Facesitting---

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It was now around 10:35 in the Iron Paradise gym and the place was deserted. Nilüfer was relaxing on a bench in the girls' locker room, exhausted but thrilled. This had been a very long workout session—even by her standards—and an interesting day, to say the least.

She still couldn’t believe she had managed to get Carmen and Himiko to stick around with her for so long. All it took was a lengthy break filled with cinnamon rolls, latte macchiato and muffins. The subsequent lecture she gave them about the high caloric content of those pastries convinced them to follow this act of gluttony with more exercise.

After the last rep was completed, they groaned and laid down on the floor, drained. They were absolutely beat and Nilüfer directly advised them to take a long, hot shower to relax their aching bodies.

Nilüfer was herself just about to undress and regroup with them in the showers, when she heard someone knocking on the door.

"Weird...", she thought. "I hope this isn’t some employee here to kick us out. They assured me on the phone that it was open until midnight!"

She approached the door and heard a familiar, faint voice: "...ahem, h-hello... Nilüfer? Girls? It’s Keitaro. There’s no hot water in the men’s showers... M-may I p-?"

Nilüfer opened the door casually and greeted him with a smirk. He was even sweatier than before and grinned in an almost creepy way.

It was some incredible luck to have found the little weasel training here today. Truly, He had been ghosting her for weeks after losing their wrestling match. It wasn’t easy to accept but that made her both furious and... sad.

Yes, she had to admit it. He demonstrated again today that he was a pretty decent training partner: determined, attentive, willing to push himself beyond, resistant to pain, obedient, a nice little human sweat towel when needed... hmm...

She snapped back to reality and barked, “Yeah, that’s a nice excuse to get into the girls’ locker room, you little perv!”

Keitaro lowered his head a bit and cleared his throat, “...I’m not lying, I swear! I mean, you always recommended taking a hot shower after an intensive workout to relieve tension and my whole body is sore as fuck. Please, I need to catch a bus in 20min or I’ll have to walk back home, I’ll be super quick.”

She started to feel oddly aroused for some reason. She didn’t know if it was his silly frowning little face or him evoking her past guidance... or maybe, how good it felt to sit on his face for all to see right in the middle of his routine today.

At that moment, she was like a queen sitting on her throne before her court. He was utterly at her mercy as he struggled to inhale beneath her regal ass, with his nose jammed in her butt and his labored breathing, hot and heavy on her crotch. She felt so powerful and majestic...

The mental image of her in a queen’s regalia was too vivid, she involuntarily let out a hearty chuckle.

“Okay, I’ll tell you what. You can wait here for Carmen and Himiko to get out. Then you’ll have your turn”, she finally replied.

He nodded, gingerly entered the room and swiftly sat down on the bench, “Thanks... Like, can you believe how fucking shitty this gym is?”

“Oh yeah, I know right?! We only came here because it’s close to where Himiko lives and she happens to have a membership. It’s clear that she doesn’t come here often though, I’d have ditched this place and asked for a refund straight away.”

“Well, it’s easy for you to say, you have a super nice gym at home. There’s no need to come to this shith...”, he stopped his cheeky answer in its tracks, probably realizing that he was on thin ice.

Nilüfer furrowed her brows, then smirked, “Say, Keitaro... I’m horribly sweaty right now and it seems I’ll stay that way for longer than intended, all because of you... So, how about you fix that problem like you used to do?”, she walked behind him, bent over slightly and rested her chest on his head.

It was somewhat uncomfortable because she had to lean forward quite a bit due to his smaller stature. But now, her breast completely eclipsed his head from her point of view which was hilarious to her.

This was all pointless of course, she knew he wouldn’t refuse to be her sweat towel but, even so, she grabbed her boobs, one in each hand and started to rub them all over his head to tease and entice him.

“You know what I’m talking about, right?”, she whispered with a seductive voice near his ear.

From her towering position, the bulge growing in his pants was impossible to miss.

“Huuuh... Y-yeah sure but what about your f-friends?”, he said softly.

“No worries. They’ve just entered the showers and I told them to take their time”, she replied casually before standing back up.

Hips swaying, she moved to a spot in the corner of the locker room and deliberately raised her right arm, exposing her glistening armpit. She stared at him, beckoning him over with her eyes.

he instantly scrambled near her like an obedient little puppy. In no time, he stood on his toes trying to get to her armpit but couldn’t quite reach it so she leaned down a little further, making it easier for him to access the salty sweat that had accumulated there. He eagerly lapped at it, his tongue darting in and out of her pit.

It tickled so much that she couldn’t help but giggle loudly. After a while, she got bored of the sensation, so she gently pushed him away and looked down at him with a smirk, “Sit down against the wall!”.

He did as she commanded and then looked up at her with wide, eager eyes.

“There... you’re in the right spot!”

She leisurely removed her shoes and socks, took one to her nose, and sniffed before making a disgusted face, “Ewww... it’s really potent... you’re in for a treat!”.

In the twinkling of an eye, she swiftly lifted her leg and planted her foot right in the middle of his stunned face, pressing his head against the wall. Her size 46 foot seemed to entirely enclose his face, which amazed her.

“Clean my feet!”, she demanded, wiggling her toes in his face, "... and make sure you get the grime between the toes."

Nilüfer let out a contented sigh as she felt his tongue working its way all over her feet one by one.

Judging by his eagerness to do the task and the moans he was occasionally letting out, she was sure that he was having a great time scrubbing her stinking, damp feet with his tongue.

She felt so horny at that moment, she was starting to get wet... She had flashes in her mind of her sitting on his face, earlier this day, feeling his hot breath on her crotch, his head buried in her crack, she wanted that feeling again...

She planted her foot back on the ground and snickered, “Good boy...”

He looked at her in some sort of a daze, probably still processing what was happening.

A small moment of awkward silence passed before she finally asked him coyly, “Now don’t lie to me, d-did you try to lick my ass earlier when I sat on your face... uhm.... after I... ahem f-farted on you?”

“Uuhh? M-Maybe?”, he mumbled. his cheeks turning an even brighter shade of red.

She chortled at his partial confession. She wanted to prod him more about that weird and gross kink but she abstained and, instead, she stepped closer to him, close enough that her crotch was just inches from his face.

"You want another taste?" she said, a wicked grin on her face.

Of course, it was a purely rhetorical question. She turned around, plopped her ass on his face, and started to grind it energetically against his head.

This only lasted for a short time before she noticed the absence of showering sounds and blurted out, “Oh fuck they’re done. Quick, Hide in this locker!”

As Keitaro scurried into the locker, Nilüfer quickly shut it behind him. Fortunately, it was large enough to accommodate him. She sat back on the bench and turned her attention to Carmen and Himiko, who were now exiting the showers, looking dead tired.

“You’re not taking a shower Nil?”, Carmen asked puzzled.

“Yeah, I’m going to in a moment, I was just doing some post-workout stretching”, Nilüfer exclaimed.

They wasted no time and were already getting dressed.

Himiko put her pants back on and yawned, “Sorry, girl but we’re not waiting for you. This hot shower made me sleepy as hell and I’ve got a date with my bed”

She was obviously fine with this development and, without losing her cool, approved, “No worries, rest well and take care girls... I’ll drive myself home.”

A few minutes later, they said their goodbyes and left. As soon as they departed, Nilüfer approached the locker room’s entry door and blocked it with one of the benches. “Just in case...” she thought, smirking.

She calmly walked back to get him out of the locker. As soon as she rattled the locker, he sprang out of it like a goblin in a box.

He looked mildly distressed and out of breath, “Phew, it’s cramped in there! Thank fuck they were fast; I was starting to get a panic attack.”

“Ow your poor thing, I thought hiding in lockers and peeping on girls was your hobby... Well, that’s what your sister told me anyway”, she joked without thinking.

He seemed stunned by that reply, looking like he’d just seen a ghost.

She felt bad, mentioning his sister and her gossip was definitely a mistake but she couldn’t resist taking a jab at him.

She interrupted the awkward silence that was starting to linger by pointing down and murmuring seductively, “Let's get back to it, shall we?”

She guided him back to the position he was in before the interruption by gently pushing on his head; He didn’t offer any resistance.

She turned around and slowly undid the laces of her yoga pants, then removed her black panties bending forward as she did. Finally, she stepped out of her pants and positioned herself directly above his face.

She imagined he was ecstatic at the sight of her thick yet muscular bare ass but she wouldn’t let him enjoy this too much though. Everything that was going to follow was for her own self-indulgent sexual gratification.

Well, at least, that’s how she framed it in her mind.

"Here I come”, she exclaimed, before lowering her ass hastily onto his face.

He let out a muffled moan as she began to grind her ass up and down against his face. It was harder to perform this movement without her pants on but fortunately the substantial amount of sweat on his face acted as a mild lube.

She extended her hand down, grabbed his head and pulled it in the right spot, smothering him with her ample cheeks. She then commanded him to lick, “Only my ass”, she added, gasping.

She could feel his tongue darting out, going left and right, trying to taste as much of her as possible. The sensation was intoxicating; her vagina was getting really wet.

As she continued to rub her ass in his face, she reached down and started to touch herself. With eyes closed, she let out a sigh as she began to rub her clitoris with increased speed. The feel of his tongue licking her ass, combined with her own touch was a strange delight that she hadn’t experienced yet.

She was getting there... she started to move faster, grinding her hips against his face with more intensity. Her mind was entirely absorbed by that overwhelming sensory experience...

It didn’t take long; she let out a guttural moan as she came; Her entire body was shaking with pleasure. It didn’t seem like it would stop but then it did.

In the meantime, he continued to lick and suck, not missing a beat.

Nilüfer slowly ground to a stop, her body spent. She leaned against the wall and stayed in that position for a moment before suddenly realizing that she was sitting full weight on his face and that he kind of needed to breathe.

She stood up, panting, and looked down at Keitaro’s red, glistening face.

"Hehe good boy..." she said in a low voice, “Oh by the way, don’t worry about your bus. I’ll drive you home.”