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HS lockeroom/shower experiences

When I was a sophmore in high school, there was this one senior who was the hottest kid in our school. He was a complete jock and played soccer, football, and lacrosse. I always went to the football games just to see him in the tight football pants.

Well, everybody in our school thought he was gay because on a few occassions he slept in the same bed with the biggest slut at my school and he never did anything with her. I thought I'd try and figure out whether or not he was because there weren't many gay kids in my school since it was such a small school.

At my school we had two lockerrooms - one for sports and then one for normal gym classes and they were connected. One day during football practice, I followed him into the football lockerroom and then turned left and went to my gym locker while he started to change. I wanted a minute or so and then went to go leave, but before I left I looked in to see if he was there. I didn't see him so I looked around the other side and I saw him standing there with only his socks and a jockstrap on. He was bent over trying to get his pants on for practice so I just stood there and watched his ass(I've always had a thing for nice asses and his was tight so I had to look).

He pulled his pants up and started to tie them up when he turned around and saw me. He got a little nervous, and asked "What are you doing?" and I told him about how I thought he was totally hot. He said "Come over here," so I walked over, and he threw me into the lockers and started kissing me. I grabbed his crotch and started to jerk him off. I licked his chest and his six-pack and worked down to his cock. I sucked him off and he started moaning as I stuck a finger up his ass. I started rimming him and then he layed on one of the bunches and I started to fuck him. We kissed the entire time I fucked him and then I same into his ass. He acted kind of disgusted but I know he liked it. He hadn't cummed yet so I jerked him off until he came all over my hand and so I ate it but before I swallowed it, he frenched me and ate all his cum.

We heard someone coming so I pulled my pants up and started to leave when he grabbed me and kissed me one last time. When I left he was starting to get dressed again and I passed one of the coachs. He asked me what I was doing there and I told him I was just talking to someone. That happened a few more times that year, and a couple of times I left class so that way I could blow him in the bathroom. We actually still hook up sometimes, and I'm the only one from my school who knows that he is actually gay :-)
 
this isnt bout highschool, but about when i was younger. My dad was a manager for the mets single a and then went all the way up to mets bench manager. Anways when i was younger my family would always spend the summer with my dad and team he was with. Since I was a bat boy for my dads team I saw a lot of dick. I was 12 at the time and didnt think anything of it. I would always stay in the middle of the lockerroom and hang out. The rookie players typically 22-24 were always the ones that hung out with me.
 
Here’s another one that’s just resurfaced from the depths of my memory. I recall a time when I heard & actually WITNESSED a guy masturbating in a bathroom stall in high school. This was around the same time as my last encounter (with the 18, 6’5 guy). Although, ‘this’ guy was not really that attractive. He was short (around 5’3 or 5’4), a half-breed (mixed race), and wore the same outfit almost everyday. But it was still a rush to know he was jacking off as I was listening (though he didn’t know I was there). I usually crept into the bathroom at school in the hopes that I’d be able to eavesdrop on someone jacking off while hiding in a stall. Usually, I never heard or saw anybody. But this one time, I’d crept in at just the right time. I slinked past the stalls and made my way to the urinals to stand there unzipped and to listen. I knew that this guy was in there already cause I saw him pass by my classroom whilst he was in the hallway, and where else would he heading but the bathroom? It only took a few seconds before I started to hear my favorite sound; the muffled grunting and the suppressed heavy breathing. Plus, I could actually hear the repetitive shuffling (the sound of his hand hitting his pants over and over as he was beating off). He was jacking off with just his fly unzipped and his pants still up. I stood there for a while longer, and the shuffling actually got harder. And louder. But not the grunting. I couldn’t resist at that point. I pussyfooted right up to the stall and put my eye as close the crack in the door as possible (very carefully). He had his back to the direction from which I was staring. Thank God! But I could see his right arm fervently jerking. Just as I saw that, he started to turn around and I caught a glimpse of the dumb expression on his face. I think he knew I was there and was just getting his kicks cause he was horny. He was definitely not gay. I’d known of him long enough to be entirely sure of that assumption. But its funny to think that even straight guys have the same urges (to be caught whacking) at times. So I left after that. Immediately. Oh man, do I have another one to tell. It involves me actually being caught in the act. It was so funny. Cause the guy who caught me was so taken aback that the second he walked in on me (whilst I was masturbating at a urinal & walking around the bathroom masturbating cause I was sure no one would enter as it was a quiet time of day, i.e. usually little traffic in the bathroom) that he did a U-Turn & walked out so fast, it was like he was traveling at the speed of light. It was so embarrassing, especially since I knew I’d see him again as it was a small school. But I didn’t really know him, and when I did see him (not talk to him, just literally SEE him), he never looked at me or even glanced in my direction. I think he was afraid. The funny thing is he was three or four years older than me, but I was almost a half-foot taller than him and outweighed him by at least fifty or seventy-five lbs.
 
My high school/ junior high never seemed to have people fully nude. The guy I always wanted to see naked had a locker next to me for half a year but I never saw anything but him without a shirt. I saw his friend in the shower twice though and that was pretty awesome
 
During summer vacation between jr and sr years in high school i was working in town and would go to the high school pool and swim laps every day on my noon hour. (This was in a small mountain town in the west.) The whole athletic complex was almost always deserted except for me, a caretaker, and a couple of my class mates who used to come in and use the weight room together at the same time. (One of them became a pro baseball player 2 years later.) Both of them were first string in intermural football. I wasn't. One day I thought they'd left already but they had waited for me to finish my laps and just as I started my shower they both walked naked into the shower area, making sure I saw everything. They looked really nervous but not menacing. There were at least 5 other deserted shower rooms they could have picked so I wondered what was up. We all said "hi" and were soaping, me feeling guarded and them seeming antsy, and then they moved. One stepped over under the other's shower stream, took his buddy loosely in his arms and they kissed each other so tenderly they looked like lovers. I didn't think I could breathe. I couldn't look away either. And when they pulled apart they were both completely hard, and one of them was holding his buddy's very hard cock--uncut I remember--loosely in his hand. They said they had been lovers all during high school and since we had been sophmores in p.e. they had both talked about wanting to get it on with me too, just to play, and they'd been trying to figure out if i'd do it. Funny thing is that it took a supreme act of will but I was willing my boner down to a manageable semi-erect state, even though I could feel a big load building and about to blast. I said I wasn't in to that -kind of thing - what a lie -- but to each his own. Stan asked me not to say anything to anyone and I said he had my word. I walked out and got dressed as though in a new world. I walked back to work with cum coming out in little surges into my boxers every step I took. I don't think I ever saw either one of them alone again.



I don't blame you for what you did. In my cynical way, it would have possibly been a set-up. You did the right thing.
 
I was one of those guys with a boner in the Jr. HS showers. Just one time, was all it took... and it became the talk of the school. I heard the little bastards yelling it out from way across the locker room, then they would yell it when they saw me coming down the hall. It was, to say the least, traumatic.

Of course, now I take comfort in knowing that a whole bunch of 'em were probably just covering up how excited it actually made them. But at the time... I was just mortified.

I think alot of these stories are just b.s. anyway...I relate more to this story. When I was in Jr. high I had not gone through puberty and although there were some good looking guys I was very intimidated, and didn't stick around for any "shows"as described here. The coach had someone pass out towels, depending on who it was they'd laugh at you when you came out of the showers. I was usually one of the first guys back into the locker room after gym class, first into the showers, first out of the showers, and first out of the locker room door.

Also, there was a guy who got caught masturbating in the locker room bathroom in sr high. Everyone called him Stroke after that, he couldn't even walk down the hall or walk in as a spectator at a sports event. I always wondered if he outlived the criticism.
 
not high school but.

A few years ago I was down at galveston beach. Throughout the day I noticed several hotties but one stood out in particular. He was young, blonde curly hair, and muscular. A most definate hunk. I couldn't keep my eyes off of him. As the day was winding down my friends and I went into the bathroom/shower/changing area to clean up and change clothes for the ride home. There were maybe 3 shower stalls without doors and directly across were 5 or 6 changing areas with doors that were mid chest high. My friends made it to the shower stall before i did and I had to wait until someone was finished in order to get in a stall. There seemed to be quite a lot of traffic as it was late evening rush to go home. As it was getting dark outside I was one of the last stragglers in the shower. When I had rinsed the shampoo out of my eyes i noticed that my blonde infatuation was in the changing stall across from my shower. When I had lathered up to wash the salt and sand off of my body I looked up across the room into his blue eyes and was treated to the most adorable shy smile I have ever seen in my life. I took extra care to put on a show as I rinsed off. I don't think he took his eyes off of me as he removed his shorts behind the changing room door. I decided to make sure that my crotch and ass were as clean as the needed to be and lathered up again slowly. He stayed in the changing booth just watching as my dick started to grow. I heard one of the other showers turn off and I turned my back to hide my blazing hard on when the remaining guys walked past the shower area. As they left my new friend opened the cubical door but remained inside. OMG. I will never forget that moment. That vision is burned into my mind and I have closed my eyes many times just thinking of it. The sun kissed white blonde hair, longish and curly. His blue, blue eyes framed with the long lashes. the strong jawline with the little bit of scrubby hair on his chin he probably called a goatee. The slight reddish tint to his slightly parted lips. His neck flairing into his wide shoulders. His wonderfully defined pects, with light brown quarter sized nipples, that at the moment were erect. The light dusting of blond hair in the middle of his chest. the 6 pack, the apollo belt, and the treasure trail. And his rock hard cock. This guy was absolutely stunningly beautiful. I blew my load watching him stroke his gorgeous cock. About this point some more people came into the shower area, so he shut his door and wrapped a towel around his waist and then went into the last shower stall. I walked into the corresponding changing area and watched him stroke his meat while fingering his asshole. Way too fucking hot. I had gotten dressed while watching the show so as not to draw attention to what was going on there at the end of the room. The only words that we spoke together was when he finally stepped out of the shower he smiled and said "Thank You", to which I replied "The pleasure was all mine." I left before he got changed and ready to go. Although I did see him in the parking lot. My friends asked me "what had taken so long in the shower?" and I just asked them "How much information do you want?" At which point my blonde buddy waved to me as he was climbing in the car with the people he had spent the day with. My best bud saw this and looked at me and said "oh my god!!! shut up and get in the fucking car."
 
Our PE coach took us 7th graders into town to play track with the other schools. They had a gym and showers, and he took us to shower after the meet. Some of our guys were in the shower with shorts on, some naked, I went in naked, but had a good hard on. They all laughed at me. Later, the older boys came to me privately and said, do not worry about that, all of us get like that. Pay them no attention. In service, I would pull on my cock, to make it appear larger. The ships I was on had public showers, and all of them had semi-hard dicks. One guy, married had one of the largest I have ever seen. Like a horse. We use to make jokes of him, as his young wife was a small woman in statue.
 
At my school most guys are homophobic to one degree or another and changing in the lockerrooms is usually done under towels. But today, after tennis, one kid who I've been slightly attracted to took it all off when he went to the showers. He was in the shower next to me and his dick was just hanging right there while me and the other 3 kids in the showers still had boxers on. I was so scared that I would get a huge boner and I would be caught. But he was really casual about it and was still talking throughout the whole shower. I tried glancing a couple of times but only got a solid look at his ass and just a couple split second periods of seeing his dick and hairy body. So hot. I'm getting a boner thinking of it now.
 
It was my Freshmen year of high school, I was 15.

I was showering with my underwear on in the showers and a few seconds after a 16/17 year old football player with a five inch flaccid cock, showered right by me. He had an amazing ass, not too big, not too small.

He was a Junior that year. I never forgot that moment in my memory, ever.
 
a few years ago-in college- i used to go the the gym but simultaneously got back to the lockers pretending i needed to check my cell phone and acted like i was on the phone while watching a guy... wow,what a guy... 6' 2'', greatest drag green eyes, dark hair, just like a greek god... he always took a shower after the practice but the towel was on his shoulders all the time going to the showers. one day i pretended to speak on the phone and he came to me and said "i don't think you can get a good line from here, but it's better over the showers, you should check it" while he was speaking i was sitting and he was standing, so his great cock-which i learned by experience that it was 8 inches hard-stood just a feet from my face. so i said ok and followed him to the showers still trying to talk to my "imaginary" friend. then he got to one of the shower cabins but didn't close the door!!! so i could see his every move, he was touching himself, soaping those abs, he did everything i was dying to see and got semi erect, than i decided to go further and said "i think my cell phone would work best at your cabin" and he said " you should give it a try". in five seconds i took of my shirt and shorts and threw it on the floor with my phone and got in, i licked his smooth skin starting from neck, his nipples, and a gave him a good rim, at last he was hard and then i sucked him off... it was amazing, then he jerked me while he pushed his still-erect cock on my asscrack,and i came in no time... later i said i didn't want to come out because i didn't want any one to see us, so we waited till there was no noise out, while waiting we kissed...and kissed... and kissed... so we got out eventually and he said he had his eyes on me for a long time and he saw me watching him and decided to go for it. he became my fuck buddy for 3 months but then he moved to another city:(((

Hot Story. Did you Fuck him?????
 
The first time we had PE class in 7th grade when it was time to strip down and get into our official PE uniform. T-Shirt, Gym Shorts, Gym socks, Gym Shoes and the Athletic Supporter.
 
Oh, and the Junior guy in high school had very fit abs. He was pretty much a jock lover's dream.
 
When I was a sophmore in high school, there was this one senior who was the hottest kid in our school. He was a complete jock and played soccer, football, and lacrosse. I always went to the football games just to see him in the tight football pants.

Well, everybody in our school thought he was gay because on a few occassions he slept in the same bed with the biggest slut at my school and he never did anything with her. I thought I'd try and figure out whether or not he was because there weren't many gay kids in my school since it was such a small school.

At my school we had two lockerrooms - one for sports and then one for normal gym classes and they were connected. One day during football practice, I followed him into the football lockerroom and then turned left and went to my gym locker while he started to change. I wanted a minute or so and then went to go leave, but before I left I looked in to see if he was there. I didn't see him so I looked around the other side and I saw him standing there with only his socks and a jockstrap on. He was bent over trying to get his pants on for practice so I just stood there and watched his ass(I've always had a thing for nice asses and his was tight so I had to look).

He pulled his pants up and started to tie them up when he turned around and saw me. He got a little nervous, and asked "What are you doing?" and I told him about how I thought he was totally hot. He said "Come over here," so I walked over, and he threw me into the lockers and started kissing me. I grabbed his crotch and started to jerk him off. I licked his chest and his six-pack and worked down to his cock. I sucked him off and he started moaning as I stuck a finger up his ass. I started rimming him and then he layed on one of the bunches and I started to fuck him. We kissed the entire time I fucked him and then I same into his ass. He acted kind of disgusted but I know he liked it. He hadn't cummed yet so I jerked him off until he came all over my hand and so I ate it but before I swallowed it, he frenched me and ate all his cum.

We heard someone coming so I pulled my pants up and started to leave when he grabbed me and kissed me one last time. When I left he was starting to get dressed again and I passed one of the coachs. He asked me what I was doing there and I told him I was just talking to someone. That happened a few more times that year, and a couple of times I left class so that way I could blow him in the bathroom. We actually still hook up sometimes, and I'm the only one from my school who knows that he is actually gay :-)

Wow Its really Hot Story. Were you His First????
 
not high school but.

A few years ago I was down at galveston beach. Throughout the day I noticed several hotties but one stood out in particular. He was young, blonde curly hair, and muscular. A most definate hunk. I couldn't keep my eyes off of him. As the day was winding down my friends and I went into the bathroom/shower/changing area to clean up and change clothes for the ride home. There were maybe 3 shower stalls without doors and directly across were 5 or 6 changing areas with doors that were mid chest high. My friends made it to the shower stall before i did and I had to wait until someone was finished in order to get in a stall. There seemed to be quite a lot of traffic as it was late evening rush to go home. As it was getting dark outside I was one of the last stragglers in the shower. When I had rinsed the shampoo out of my eyes i noticed that my blonde infatuation was in the changing stall across from my shower. When I had lathered up to wash the salt and sand off of my body I looked up across the room into his blue eyes and was treated to the most adorable shy smile I have ever seen in my life. I took extra care to put on a show as I rinsed off. I don't think he took his eyes off of me as he removed his shorts behind the changing room door. I decided to make sure that my crotch and ass were as clean as the needed to be and lathered up again slowly. He stayed in the changing booth just watching as my dick started to grow. I heard one of the other showers turn off and I turned my back to hide my blazing hard on when the remaining guys walked past the shower area. As they left my new friend opened the cubical door but remained inside. OMG. I will never forget that moment. That vision is burned into my mind and I have closed my eyes many times just thinking of it. The sun kissed white blonde hair, longish and curly. His blue, blue eyes framed with the long lashes. the strong jawline with the little bit of scrubby hair on his chin he probably called a goatee. The slight reddish tint to his slightly parted lips. His neck flairing into his wide shoulders. His wonderfully defined pects, with light brown quarter sized nipples, that at the moment were erect. The light dusting of blond hair in the middle of his chest. the 6 pack, the apollo belt, and the treasure trail. And his rock hard cock. This guy was absolutely stunningly beautiful. I blew my load watching him stroke his gorgeous cock. About this point some more people came into the shower area, so he shut his door and wrapped a towel around his waist and then went into the last shower stall. I walked into the corresponding changing area and watched him stroke his meat while fingering his asshole. Way too fucking hot. I had gotten dressed while watching the show so as not to draw attention to what was going on there at the end of the room. The only words that we spoke together was when he finally stepped out of the shower he smiled and said "Thank You", to which I replied "The pleasure was all mine." I left before he got changed and ready to go. Although I did see him in the parking lot. My friends asked me "what had taken so long in the shower?" and I just asked them "How much information do you want?" At which point my blonde buddy waved to me as he was climbing in the car with the people he had spent the day with. My best bud saw this and looked at me and said "oh my god!!! shut up and get in the fucking car."
Freaking Hotttttttttttttttttttt
 
I have lots of jr. High and HS stories, but this one was special.

There was this kid in my grade 8 class named Alex. He was a little slow and had been left behind a grade, but he was a super nice guy, tall and lanky, with dark brown curly mop of hair. And he was a little shy but had a great smile. And he was so friendly, would help you when ever he could.

Now our changerooms didn't have lockers, but we had small boxes attached to the wall at face height with hanging hooks just beneith them. We stored all our clothes in the boxes. Anyway, one day after gym class we all piled into the changeroom to get ready for the showers. I was always a little slow to change as I was very shy, but most guys had no problem getting naked, and quick. Alex was one of those guys, always quick to strip down. I sometimes tried to sneak a peek at the other guys' dicks, you know, for comparison, and Alex was always nice to glimpse, but one day I got more than I bargained for. I sat down beside Alex and started to undress. My neighbour was already done. I bent over to untie my shoes and right before my eyes appeared two bare feet. I slowly raised my eyes and just inches from my face was a huge, soft, dick, with perfect, hairy balls. Suddenly everything seemed in slow motion. They swayed slowly as he moved his hips from side to side and I was mezmerized; I never saw a developed dick so closely before. The end of it was huge and bell shaped, and it narrowed at the base, where it disappeared into a pile of fur. It was so close I could've licked it. What I remember most was the aroma, a real boyish smell. I remember just taking the smell in and being so amazed. Then, as quick as it appeared, it disappeared. I looked up, and there was Alex, standing just beside me, smiling down. "Sorry about that, was just getting my shampoo." I laughed and probably called him a name or something. Then I watched his dimpled smooth bum waddle away. To this day I've never forgot the image or the aroma, cause nothing yet has even come close to Alex.

We went on to be pretty good buddies in highschool, he even gave me a few driving lessons in his car, but nothing ever happened between us. But he did let me look at him a few more times, and him at me. He made me that comfortable.
 
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