Lost in the box

There I stood there naked as a little girl. The lack of hair made me look so much like a little girl. I think that was he could not stand it any longer cause he approach me for a closer look of my feminine beauty. I felt the light caressing of my flesh. Each step back he approach on each step. I backed until I was against the door. Backed against the door he can now close into me and begin to press against me. His lips began to explore my cheek with just little kisses covering my cheek from my ear to my lips. I was returning the kisses on my lips.

I was so engrossed in the activity around my lips; I was not to notice the hands cupping my breasts. Only when he begin pinching the n*****s that I was to notice. The gentle stimulus of n*****s drew my attention away from the hard kissing and tongue action. Suddenly I felt a heavy pressure against me, oh my god someone tried to open the door.

Now they were knocking and began to pound on the door. He held the door while he was pointing to a locker. As I pulled the locker door and heard it lock, I gasped oh no my clothes. Then I heard guys bursting in the door. I thought I’m naked in someone locker. Anytime someone may open the locker door but I can peer though the vents on the locker. Looking inside the locker, I thought this must be a empty locker. They busying changing their clothes from their uniforms to civilian. It is my turn to watch a strip down in process. I searched though the vent of the many who were stripping.

I could not see the person I came to see here anymore. I wonder where did he go. I tried to be very quiet that was hard looking at the pecs then the penis dangling. Rarely have I ever seen them dangling; usually see them standing for me. My concern right now is not to get caught here. I watched them get dressing and talking the girls they were going to meet. Little did they know this girl was getting an eye full.

Soon the last guy left and I attempted to open the door but unknown to me one of the guys slipped his lock though the latch. I couldn’t open the door. What am I to do I cant call out to be discovered. Where is my guy I came to visit. He was not in view; where are my clothes. All I can see though the vent is the benches. Soon I was feeling tired, so sat in the bottom of the locker leaned my head against the door.

As I was napping I heard the outside door close. Unknown to me that was my guy he came back to check on me. He called out and thought I left already. A few times I woke to the sounds of the ship as it groaned. It sounded upset that everyone had left him alone for the only night in port. For in the morning he will be underway again. That was an unknown problem to me.

I don’t know how long I was napping but I began to hear noises. The noises were of guys who were returning. Still being quiet so nobody would discover me. I was still looking for my friend to let me out. Now I was feeling cold. Sat naked all night long in this locker cause now I see the light from the outside door. My n*****s were standing up so erect, felt so hard. The goosebumps were chase each other all over. Now maybe I better call out but there was no one in the room now. My stomach was feeling upset and the room seemed to be rocking.

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[Ron Reardon]

Looks like a very tough situation this girl is in...lol. I cant wait to see how she gets out of it.