Her School Locker

Fbailey story number 443


Her School Locker


When I got to high school I was very pleased to have a locker assigned to me. I never had one in grade school and I liked putting things in there and having them safe.

When I told my older brother about my locker, he just laughed at me like I was a little kid. I knew that he felt like a big man now that he was in college. Anyway he told me his old locker number and that the combination was the last four digits of our phone number. That was way too easy for him to remember. That locker was just ten numbers down from me.

The next day at school I kept an eye out for the person that now had that locker. It turned out to be the sexiest girl in my class, Colleen.

I thought about what I could do to get to know her better but mysteriously at the same time. I managed to get out of class to go to the bathroom and slipped a note into her locker asking her if she would like to play a game with her secret admirer and to leave a note for me in her locker. When I checked at the end of school she wrote on my note, “Yes.”

I had already given it some thought and left a new note that said, “After seventh period leave your panties in you locker for me.” Since we have eight periods I knew that if she did as I requested that they would have a strong scent from her pussy. I had spent years smelling my mother’s panties so I was an expert. My last class of the day would be a study hall so I could get out easily to check her locker.

The next morning I saw her open her locker and read my note, she blushed, and looked around to see if anyone noticed. I was not looking at her directly so she didn’t suspect anything. However I was looking in a mirror inside my locker door and combing my hair at the time. Obviously my locker had belonged to girl in the past. Anyway Colleen put the note back in her locker and walked to her first period class. I boldly walked to her locker, opened it, and took the note out. As I walked to my first period class the note said, “Okay.” I was instantly hard and stayed that way for the next two periods.

It took forever for the last period to arrive. I got out to go to the library and went right to my locker. I looked around to make sure that I was alone. Then I opened her locker. There on the top shelf were her panties. They were pink cotton with a little yellow rose printed on the front of them. I looked around and put them to my nose. They smelled really nice with a faint floral scent along with a musky scent. I tucked them in my pocket and saw the note that they were sitting on. It read, “I can’t go home without any underwear, so give me yours.” I smiled to myself. It was a fair request so I went to bathroom, took them off, and left them in her locker.

At the end of school I watched her open her locker and smile. She slipped them into her book bag quickly and headed for the main exit. I followed from a distance. She looked around and startled me so I quickly turned to look in the trophy case along the wall.

Colleen came up to me and asked, “Are you my secret admirer?”

It was my turn to blush but I didn’t say anything.

Colleen said, “I’m not wearing any panties, are you?”

I blushed again, then she said, “Show me my panties.”

I reached in my pocket and pulled a little of the material out of my pocket to show her and then stuffed them back into my pocket.

Colleen opened her book bag and asked, “Are these yours?”

Finally I found my voice and replied, “Yes.”

Then Colleen leaned in and kissed me on the lips.