Major in Shower Studies

[me203]

Thanks! There will be more of this story to come at some point. (I had things neatly planned out, and a solid, complete working draft at one point. But then I decided some changes needed to occur...)

 

[bs29697]

Glad to know we will get more of this story later me203

Brian

 

[me203]

Part VII​

Time passed, as time does, except maybe when you’re stuck in a boring class, hoping the end of class comes sooner rather than later. And so, before I knew it, a month had gone by. I was still working out in the Fitness Center, and still showering there.

One afternoon, my body was in the Fitness Center showers. Meanwhile, my mind was elsewhere, as I pondered a paper I needed to write for my Writing 101 class, which was taught by a demanding psychopath.

Suddenly, I realized another guy was at shower near me on the side wall. Do I check him out? I wondered. Then, why bother? He was probably wearing underwear, like nine out of ten guys. Still, this might be the tenth guy...

I casually turned around, back to the shower. The other guy was nude. And wow! he had a great ass.

I didn’t get long to appreciate his ass; he turned to rinse his back off. I recognized him, but didn’t know him. He was a guy named Tyler from my dorm. He was kind of cute when I saw him fully clothed at a distance. Now, he was nude, and looked more than just cute. He had a good looking body, including a great dick.

I stared maybe a little too long at his dick. Maybe it was a long day. In any case, he noticed, but didn’t seem bothered. He just grinned.

The grin made his cute face even cuter. He was hot. He was fucking hot. And I wanted to fuck him.

I felt my dick start stiffening. I forced my attention away from Tyler. Looked at the yucky toilet stall opposite the shower. And thought about how icky it was the day the toilet was clogged with a huge turd halfway out the opening on the bowl bottom. I thought of Grandma. Thought of Grandma after she’d taken out her false teeth. None of the usual stuff was working well. I’d better turn and face the wall again before my semi became a full boner.

“Stiffy!” Tyler grinned.

“You aren’t supposed to look.” Was that my voice saying that? It sure sounded like it. I mentally kicked myself.

“Says the guy who just took a long look at my dick.” He grinned again. His cute grin finished it. My dick was hard. Fully and totally hard. Maybe harder than it was after seeing a good porno.

At least, I wasn’t alone. Or wouldn’t be alone for long. I noticed his dick was hardening. He looked down. “This always happens when some other guy gets hard. Oh, well. We’ll take care of it!”

He wrapped his left hand around his dick, and began stroking. He’s not jerking off! I thought. But he was!

The idea excited me. My hard dick somehow felt harder. And it was saying—no, screaming—jerk me off! I grabbed body wash—no Astroglide here!—and squirted half the bottle over my dick. Then, began jerking off.

We turned, facing each other, as we jerked off. My eyes darted between his dick, his face that was lit up with excitement, and back to his dick.

I came. A huge glob of cum shot out of me, and flew through the air, and fell on the floor several feet away! Wow! I’d never shot so far!

A moment later, he came. Squirting a generous load.

We stood, panting, recovering from what had just happened. Maybe I couldn’t have sex...real sex, at least. But what had just happened was pretty fun. More fun than I’d thought jerking off with another guy would be. It was better than doing it solo.

Then, a moment later, we rinsed off under the showers, and headed back to the lockers to get dressed. It was over.

Well, not totally over. On the way out, Tyler said: “I’ll see you here tomorrow!”

“I’ll be here!” Indeed, I’d be sure to come here tomorrow. Come in more than one sense.

 

[bs29697]

Great chapter me203. I think every guy had something similar happen to them showering.

Brian

 

[Kyanimal]

Just found this story, and am glad I did.

Keep it UP, buddy!

This is reminding me of high school/college dorm/locker room showers. My days were before 1977, and, yeah, all open gang showers. Never found a jack off bud in them though. There were usually so many of us, with little time, and perhaps an underlying fear for our lives.

I'm finding your updated take quite interesting, even as it revives old memories.

(And, I'm not kidding about the 'old' part. That happens much faster than you can imagine, until you get there. )

 

[percy]

great story.

reminds me of sports class at college, I always got a stiffy in the showers but never did it go further