It was my last year of school and I was majoring in Biology, Chemistry and P.E. I was pretty devoted to all three subjects, I liked studying. Weird, I know. But it gave me a kick. But my real passion was sport I was a champion swimmer and gym obsessive. I was, without sounding too cocky, in pretty good shape.
Most days after school I'd spend an hour or two I the school sports centre, it had a pool and gym so it was as good a place as any to train. Heaven to me. Generally students went allowed in after hours but my P.E. teacher was young and pretty happy to bend the rules as I was his star student; his prodige practically. He was an olympic swimmer when he was 17 but had to back out of professional competion because of injury. He help me fine tune technique since he came to the school two years ago; gave me one to one coaching almost every day. Infact we'd grown to be friends really, he wasn't really a teacher to me, he was a mate.
One day after school I went down to the gym as usual to train with Mr. Logue; Jack, I called him. We did the usual, first we went to the changing room to change into our sports gear, we usually changed in the same room but he used to stand in a blind spot so I couldn't see him changing. We then went over to the weights room as usual and started training; we'd help each other out and talk about sports and stuff, just general guy talk really. I always used to tease him when he ranted on a bit much about Michael Phelp's body. He would get so embarrassed but I never really took much notice.
After gym we moved on the changing rooms to get into our swim gear, I felt so stupid when I realied I'd forgotten my shorts. I told Jack and he offered me a spare pair of his speedos, I hesitated for a second but thought that it wouldn'tdo any harm so I slipped them on. They were quite tight as Jack was slimmer than me but they fitted ok, just tight on my balls a bit.
When Jack saw me in them he sniggered, I asked what was so funny.
"Jesus man, that's some squeeze!
You may aswell swim in nothing, I can practically see everything already.."
He laughed heartily,
I went red with embarassment. But nonetheless I wore them, and actually swam very well in them; Jack commented on how good my swimming was that day and joked that it must have been my new lucky speedos.
After the swim, we moved to the showers, he'd go to the teacher's showers and I would go to the students'. But today was different. I went to turn on the shower butt naked but no water came out. So I tried the others and none worked. Then I heard the door open and Jack's voice called
"Sorry, I forgot to say, they turned off the water in the students showers today for maintainance. You can use the teachers instead!"
So I wrapped a towel round myself and headed for the staff changing room. It was smaller than the students, understandably; there only were two P.E. staff, and only one shower cubicle. I stalled for a moment and thought about the situation, Jack, was still standing in his trunks, dripping. I was used to seeing him semi naked, but he looked more unsuspecting somehow in this surrounding, it was out of bounds to students. After a few seconds he looked at me and said
"What are you waiting for?"
Presuming he was going to shower after me, I jumped into the small cubicle. Totally naked, but behind a shower curtain I began to wash myslef under the almost warm water. With the image of Mr. Louge still in my mind I felt my cock start to harden, but it was ok because he couldn't see me behind the curtain. I was becoming more and more horny and my cock was getting harder as I moved my soapy hands up and down my naked body.
All of sudden a naked Jack flung the curtain open and jumped in. I think it happened so fast that he didn't notice my now throbbing boner. I was startled but I was so hot for him that I didn't even flinch. I kept my hands near my cock to hide my boner.
"Now you know what Mr Jameson and I have to go through, showering in this tiny fuking box.."
Mr Jameson was a Soccer specialist, in his early thirties, with a slim toned body and a massive package which was always very obvious through his normally tight.. Very tight shorts.
"Jesus it's freezing, its been like this since the start of term, bloody caretaker won't check it out."
It was hard not to look at his body, it was after all only centimetres away from me. Every time we moved our bodies would make brief contact. I stared as the now cooler water ran over his chest and I watched as his nipples hardened and he washed his cock.
He looked back at me from time to time, with his cheeky smile and a wink. He was making me so hot, I could feel my cock getting harder again and then I felt it touch against his rippled torso. He looked down at my dick and said
"Jesus look at this, you are in fine form today!"
I didn't answer nevrous at what he would do next. He grabbed my cock and started to stroke it as the cold water ran over my body. He looked me straight in the eye with a lustful look. I smiled back at him and grabbed out for his slowly hardening 6 inch cock. My dick is cut and 7 inches, it felt great to have a sense of superiority over him.
I moved my hands up his body keeping perfect eye contact, bringing them up to his strong shoulders, and our bodies moved closer toghether as we kissed to as much as two minutes while we stroked each other's throbbing cocks. Then I began to work my way down his body. Kissing him all over his toned body and sucking his hard nipples, biting them a little. He groaned with pleasure as I caressed his dick and licked his nipples.
I moved on down his body. I was only 17. He was 25. It felt so good to controll him, to have him at my beck and call and to give him pleasure. I moved down to his hairless dick perfect in every way. Long, cut and weighed down by two large, round balls. I began to suck his cock, moving my lips up and down, chocking as it hit the back of my throat. He groaned and groaned, calling "Yes!" "Christ, you're a fukin genius!"
He went weak at the knees with pleasure and his whole body drooped and his warm plentiful cum erupted onto my chest and across my hardeden nipples.
I stood up and gazed in his stunned eyes and said "Well?" inviting him to do the same to me, my dick was yearning for his lips. He began as I did, kissing my chest, lapping up his own sweet cum as he did. I leaned back agains the cold wall in the enclosed cubicle and ran my hands through his soft hair as he moved his way down my body and began to suck my dick.
"This is some anchor you've got Nicky."
He said playflly with a smile on his face. I just smiled down at his adoring eyes.
"I want it to fill me..."
He added as he turned around and spread his legs, inviting me to fuk his sweet tight ass. He was waxed all over; fucking him was like sweet apple pie.
He groaned loudly with pleasure as I fucked him, gradully getting faster as I thrusted my cock inside him, deeper and deeper. His calls could probably be heard at the other end of the empty school. I groaned as my thrusts became faster and I came inside him. Filling him up with my cum as he turned round and gave me a tender kiss.
We both left the cubicle and got dried, ocassionally looking across at one another with uncontrollable smiles on our faces. I got ressed and packed my gym gbag along with Jack's speedos which had transpied to be incredibly lucky after all. Before leaving we shared a long kiss.
"Same time tomorrow?" he asked with a smile on his face, I smiled back and walked off with an irrepressible spring in my step.