I do not own "Bella and the Bulldogs". This is an M rated lemon story.
Chapter 1: A lonely Bella
The Bulldogs had just won another game. As usual, when they were done celebrating and mocking the other team, everybody went to the locker rooms. This was the most embarrassing time of day for Bella. The reason for that is because of the boys. The point of a locker room is to get changed and take showers and such, right? That's the reason that Bella has her own section of locker room, though. To make sure the boys didn't see her. But that doesn't mean she couldn't see them. Sure, she might have had a pink curtain to block the view, but that doesn't mean that Bella didn't still look. All she had to do was make a little crack in the curtain close to the wall, not move, and she could look all she wanted. This was one of the reasons she was always late to the victory parties the team held after the games.
"Hey Bella" Troy, the former quarterback asked, interrupting her thoughts, "Are you going to finally show up to a party on time?" "Ya Bella, you're always late to the party's". That was Newt. "Oh, you know how girls are" Bella replied "we always take our sweet time". Maybe I should try to hurry up this time, she thought.
They usually don't ask me stuff like that. Maybe they are getting suspicious. Ya, I better hurry up this time. So instead of spying on the boys, as per her usual routine, she instead decided to start changing. She took off her football equipment and jersey and was quickly down to her underwear. During each game she had decided to not wear a bra, as what was the point of wearing a bra when nobody can tell she wasn't when she had her equipment on? Plus, she thought, it's much more comfortable to not wear one. I wonder how many people look at them, she added as an after-thought, while she massaged her breasts. I mean, its not like they're small or anything. I think their pretty cute. But maybe they are to small...
Right when she was starting to get into a debate with herself, the curtain opened. "Shit!" she said as she quickly turned around, covering her breasts. "Shit!" said Troy, Newt, and Sawyer at the same time. "I didn't think you were actually getting dressed, I mean, I didn't hear anything!" Troy said. "Well close the curtain then!" shouted Bella. When they just stood their gawking at her, she groaned and quickly pulled the curtain shut. "Sorry" squeaked Newt on the other side of the curtain. Ya, sure you are, Bella thought, probably sorry he didn't get a picture. They're all probably high-fiving each other, happier then hell. When Bella Peeked out the curtain, she was half pleased and half embarrassed at what she saw.
There they were, three boys standing around the locker room, all with obvious erections. At least they're attracted to me… but that means they saw me, too. Bella then noticed the growing warmth between her legs. Crap, now I'M horny. I guess I might be late after all.
Bella sat down, and started to do what she did after every game. She hesitantly reached up and started to fondle her breasts again, this time with more conviction. She rubbed her nipples, and then blew on them, making them get hard. Do I really want to do this again? she thought. But then she thought about the way they looked at her, and their erections and thought ya I'm definitely doing it. She kept rubbing her breasts and nipples, her hands moving rapidly, when she let out a quiet moan. I need to have more self-control, or I'm really going to get caught, she realized. I should finish this before it gets out of hand. So her hands moved down her body, all the while she peeked out the curtain to see what was happening. In a corner were Newt, Troy, and Sawyer whispering to each other, still in their underwear, their erections mostly gone. Not much inspiration there, she thought. but closer to her was another boy, half naked and still getting dressed dressed. There's my inspiration... and he's more muscular than the other ones.
Her hand now on top of her pink panties (she thought they were really cute) she deftly slid it under them. Oh yes, now the fun begins. Lightly stroking the lips of her vagina, she started breathing heavier. Ya, the fun is definitely starting now. Stroking faster and faster, gaining more speed with every stroke, she almost let out another moan. Time to move on to the next stage, she thought. Licking her fingers, she swiftly stuck first one, then two, fingers into her pussy. If only I had brought my vibrator, she thought. No, that would make to much noise. Oh well. She started off at a steady tempo, once again picking up speed. After about thirty seconds of this she stroked as fast as she could, her hand making a slight slapping sound. Oh god oh god oh god, she thought as she got closer and closer to the end. She then moved her left hand to stroke her nipple one last time, then felt her hot juices coming onto her hand and into her panties. What sweet relief, she thought to herself as she licked her fingers clean. Looks like I'm going home again without any underwear, she thought as she looked down at her now soaked panties. as she was taking them off she thought I hope nobody heard me, and took another peek out of the curtain. But everybody was minding their own business, as if nothing had just happened right next to them.
But Bella wasn't satisfied. She wanted something more. She once again looked out the curtain, towards the boys. They were still standing there, in their underwear whispering to each other. I know exactly what I need. No more spying on boys and masturbating to them. I'm going to actually do it. Good, she thought, now all I have to do is wait for them to leave so that I can take a shower.