
The Locker Room
I waited in the locker room for them to arrive. I was
excited by the background smell of athletic sweat in the
room, and ready to do as I was supposed to. It was a
lonely wait.
Then I heard their voices approaching. Laughing, and
congratulating each other for their enjoyable exercise.
They came into the locker room and saw me waiting for
them. They looked at my body, noticing that I had been
spending a lot of time working out. I looked at their
beautiful sexy bodies, hot and sweaty, covered with sexy
lacrosse gear. They had wonderful looking shoulder pads
that I would have loved to jump on and hard helmets with
lip guards hanging from them. They were wearing
coarse-knit football style shirts, which gave hints of
their strong bodies underneath. Their sexy legs were
visible, and covered with soft hair. I looked up their
legs at their shorts, where the real treasures were
hidden.
I was wearing nothing but a pair of Speedo swim trunks,
and had oiled my body so all my muscles, and my washboard
abs glistened in the dim locker room light. Bill, the
team leader, approached me and pulled my virile body
towards his clothed and padded body. We thrust our
tongues into each other's mouths sinking into a deep
french kiss. I loved the feel of his familiar muscles
throbbing against mine. The other men on the team
gathered around my body, feeling the smooth curves of
chest and powerful biceps.
As I kissed the team leader, I slipped one of my hands
down his shorts, to feel the moist sweaty prick held
captive by his jock strap. I felt him moan with pleasure
as I stuffed my hand down deeper, then slid my other hand
under his shirt and pads to feel his firm stomach. His
hands slipped down my back, their passage smoothed by the
oil, and slid under my Speedo suit. I felt the pressure
of the spandex holding his hands tight and close to my
body. I felt his middle finger reach all the way down and
slip into my awaiting hole. His prick was hard with
excitement, and mine was struggling to get out from under
the spandex.
The other team members were involved in similar embraces
with each other, feeling their firm sexy bodies through
the soft athletic pads. They had fun sharing their mouth
guards, and allowing their saliva to mingle. Some of them
were already shedding their shorts and exposing their
penises to the air to prepare for an exciting adventure.
We all broke apart, knowing it was time to get more
serious, and headed to the exercise mat by the lockers.
Bill laid down on the mat, and I removed his clothing. I
pulled the shirt off his chest, revealing his broad upper
body, pulled his pants off, slipping them gently down his
handsome legs and leaving just his sweaty jock strap. I
laid on top of him, my Speedo resting on his jock, as I
carefully removed his lacrosse shoulder pads. Finally, I
slid his jock strap off, leaving his penis free to stand
straight up in the air. His brawny masculine body was
completely exposed before his teammates. I dove down on
his rock hard, and slipped it into my mouth, sucking with
all my energy. A couple of the sexy blonds on the team,
slipped theirs into his mouth, and he worked on both of
their pricks at the same time, using his tongue to rub
them off against each other. My left hand stroked the
pubic hair around his rigid stick, and as my right hand
slipped under his naked body, I drove it into his open
asshole. I could smell the slight aroma of sweaty
underarms, which increased my excitement.
One of the taller team members slipped off my Speedo
shorts, and thrust the tip of his stick into my rear. I
felt some pain as he slowly slipped it deeper inside.
This excited me further, so I began sucking with more
fervor. As Bill moaned again, I could feel the sexual
energy flowing through his body below me. Two of the
lacrosse players were sucking on Bill's nipples, making
them hard and erect, while I continued on his penis. The
athlete on my back was very excited, and thrusting faster
and faster. I wanted him to cum inside me. I wanted them
both to come inside me. I felt the youth on my back grab
around my chest, feeling my rigid pectorals, digging his
fingers into the flesh around my nipples, as he
energetically slid his penis in and out of my vulnerable
hole. Then a young man with light brown hair slid under
my naked body, and covered my penis with his mouth. The
feel of his wet tongue on my dick almost put me over the
edge. I reached my free hand out, and grasped his bone
tightly. I could feel the thrusting from my back transfer
through my body and felt my penis slip down the throat of
the athlete below me. I felt touches sliding all over my
lubricated body, and lust flowing betw een us all. The
pounding in my ass reached a peak, and I felt him cum in
my body. The pleasure was so much that I sucked Bill's
penis deep into my mouth, and my penis released its
juices into the eagerly waiting youth below me. Bill
writhed with pleasure, and released a powerful spurt
right down my throat. Our mutual orgasms released spurt
after spurt in rhythm, until we were all spent.
I rested with them for a while, then slowly untangled.
There was sperm covering some of the others, which was
excitedly licked off. Some of the members had to shed the
last of their encumbering lacrosse pads, and then we all
headed for the showers.
I got into the showers with them, and watched the hot
water flow over the handsome hunks on the team. I shared
a shower with the team captain Bill. We stood close
enough so that I felt his hard nipples touching my chest.
I could feel his rock-hard prick pressing against my
body, just as mine pressed against his. I let my hands
flow down his broad bare back with the water, and they
came to rest on his tight buttocks. He grabbed me in an
embrace around my bulging shoulders, and we fell again
into a deep tongue kiss.
I grabbed the shampoo, and took a look at some of the
wonderful things the other men were doing with each
other. I rubbed the shampoo into Bill's dark brown hair,
and rubbed some of it over his small amount of chest
hair, and his underarms. I helped the flowing water rise
the soap out by rubbing my hands gently into his scalp. I
then grabbed the soap, made a nice lather, and began to
cover his body with suds. I used my chest to help rub the
soap into his body. I enjoyed rubbing it down his
powerful biceps and his wonderful forearms. I then knelt
before him, with water all over, and cleaned his penis
first with my mouth, and then I rubbed suds into his
pubic hair until his penis was squeaky clean. I turned
his body around, and concentrated on his rear. I put lots
of suds on my fingers, and slipped them deep into his
asshole.
Since I couldn't get my fingers as deep as I wanted to, I
put suds on my penis, and drove it in and out of his ass,
pushing the suds deep inside to clean him. As I did this,
my hands continued to rub suds into his public hair, and
up and down his shaft. I continued this for a while, then
stopped before it went too far. As I rubbed suds down his
muscular legs, he kept trying to pull my mouth over his
penis, but I didn't let him, since there was more to
come.
When I had finished, I took a look at how the other men
were progressing. One of them had his head buried in the
ass hole of another, while a different couple were
mutually rubbing soap into their genitals. The contrast
of flesh and dark pubic hair was a wonderful sight to
behold as soap and water flowed down everyone's bodies.
Then my partner got to work. He took the shampoo and
rubbed it in my head, his long fingers massaging my
scalp. He rinsed that off and started rubbing soap over
my lean body. His strong firm hands pressed against my
body with extreme confidence. He rubbed my nipples with
soap repeatedly, exciting the rod between my legs. He
rubbed lower and lower until he was rubbing my balls and
pulling them. His gentle hand stroked my prick a few
times, then his mouth slipped over it. He licked up and
down it a couple times, then began to suck in earnest.
The pleasure was enormous from the combination of his
sucking and rubbing my balls. My prick grew longer and
harder and I started bucking, thrusting my prick in and
out of his mouth. He stopped before it was too late,
letting my penis calm down without releasing its payload.
Then he continued down the curves of my legs, keeping the
lather even over my body.
Now that we were nice and clean, we hugged each other and
watched the antics of the other men. One of them was
soaping up his penis and rubbing that on his partner, in
a tedious but enjoyable process. A small group had formed
a butt fuck ring, and were swaying under the shower
spray. When they saw we were basically finished, they
pulled their glistening rods out, and finished up their
showers.
When we stepped out of the shower, Bill just stood there
and let me do the work. I grabbed one of the white towels
from the pile. I stood right behind him, so I could see
every droplet of water on his athletic body glistening in
the light. I rubbed his hair dry, ignoring the water
dripping from my naked body, and concentrated on the
sexual power locked in the docile body before me. I
reached my hands around his powerful arms, and rubbed the
towel deep into his chest with very slow circular
strokes, allowing me to feel his muscles yielding under
my touch. I pressed my dripping chest against his back,
feeling the warmth of his body, as I towelled off his
wonderful stomach muscles.
Then I reached the object of my goal. I rubbed the towel
roughly against his penis, around his scrotum, and into
his public hair. It felt so good to be standing behind
him, and holding my hands against his private parts. I
let the towel fall to the floor, and stroked my hands
across his upper thighs and grasped his boner with one
hand and his balls with the other. He placed his hands on
top of mine, and help me rub my hands all over his
genitals. It was so exciting that I knelt behind him, and
slipped my tongue into his clean asshole. |