Locker room love Part 1

 Its the last day of the Wonderbolts tryouts and you as well as a group of others have been temporarily hired to keep the locker room clean.
>This past week has been a disaster to say the least.
>Gunk and sweat clogged the drains.
>Smelly towels and jumpsuits blanket locker room floor on a daily basis.
> Rude people constantly make things worse.
> And to top it all off your co-workers all mysteriously called in sick today, meaning you alone have to clean up the place.
> You mutter obscenities as you roll your large laundry cart and cleaning supplies into the locker room.
> You start picking up the towels and jumpsuit.
> The roars from the crowd above only add to your frustration as you pick the last of the dirty laundry from the ground.
> Placing the cart in the corner you move into the shower area and begin filling your mop bucket when a sound you didn't want to hear blasts into your eardrums.
> There had to be dozens of them, the trainees pour into the room.
> All shouting and screaming.
> Some of victory, others of defeat.
> You groan in suppressed rage as you leave the bucket in a corner and exit the room.
> It takes about an hour before you think they've all left.
> As you enter the locker room again the sight of all the towels and clothes on the floor make you nearly cry in defeat.
> You start picking up clothes all over again when you see someone opening a locker.
>"Oh, excuse me i thought there was no one left in here" You apologize.
>The stranger closes the locker and you finally see their face.
> She looks back at you with half a sandwich in her mouth as she mouths something along the lines of "dont mind me i wont be in here long"

> You shrug and turn you head to suppress the funny look on your face.
> "WTF rainbow hair....gay" You think to yourself as you continue to clean.
> She opens her locker again and continues to to do her own thing.
> You turn your back on her as you push the laundry cart back into its corner when you feel her tap your shoulder
> You turn around to find the sandwich is gone from her mouth as she speaks." Hey could you zip me up? I can't reach"
> Before you can answer she turns around and lifts her hair up .
> You see she's in one of the jumpsuits the trainees wear.
> It fits her well in all the right places
> You look down and admire her firm, tight ass.
> What you wouldn't give to peel her out of that. uniform.
>" Could you stop ogling and zip me up" She says annoyed.
> Looking up past her you see a mirror on the far wall and her eyes, locked directly on your face.
> You apologize immediately and zip the back of the suit up.
> She doesn't say anything as she returns to the her locker.
> Great now you have a pissed off woman in here with you. As if the smell alone wasn't bad enough.
> You move back into the shower area to give her some space and finish filling your mop bucket up.
> Your boots squeak against the wet shower floor as you begin scrubbing the walls.
> But it seems fate isnt done jerking you around yet.
> A lone bar of soap somehow positioned itself under your foot as you took a step and sent both your legs skyward.
> You kick a shower head as you fall causing the water to shoot for the hole, spraying everything in the area.
> Your scream echos throughout the room as you hit the ground.
> The rainbow haired female rushes in only to be sprayed head to toe.
> You manage to scramble to your feet and shut the water to the room off via a nearby lever.

> "dude what the fuck man" she shouts stomping over to you
> She attempts to grab your collar but the suds from the floor as well as the evil bar of soap causing to fall backwards, taking you with her.
> And you couldn't landed in a badder position.
> In a daze you groan hard and vibration form your voice makes her entire body seize up like she was hit with a lightning bolt.
> She grabs your head as she shrieks/moans and that's when you realize where you mouth is.
> Right between her legs.
> You try to mouth yet another sorry but she's unintentionally holding you in place with her hands.
> Another wave of vibrations from your mouth rock her body as she unwillingly orgasms.
> Warm liquid graces your tongue through her jumpsuit
> You jerk your head up in shock.
> "Did... did you just?" you mumble.
> The situation has become very awkward.
> In her daze she looks at you, lust painted across her face.
> The look on her face combine with the wetness of her suit and her orgasm makes you take charge.
> You flip her over and unzip her suit.
> You manage to get almost all the way off her before she snap out of her daze.
> HEY!, WAIT A SECO---" she doesn't get to finish her sentence before she hears the sound of your zipper.
> This moment is to good to pass up as you push yourself into her moist depths.
> She screams at the sudden intrusion and you start pumping very slowly.
> Wait....i dont... we...can't....stop" she mutter incoherently
> You prop her hips up to give yourself better leverage as she lays her head flap against the tiled floor.
> Her silent gasps fill the empty space as you pump her tight ass, just as you semi wished you could earlier.