Here is chapter 5 of tom if you ever want to read more of the stuff I have written or let me know what you think use noway16@hotmail.com or visit my website at www.timsfunplace.com
The question of course, was how long would Erik and Flip continue to work out. If there would be one person a minute coming in, that would be a lot and they would have to keep it up for about 50 minutes. Most people did a work out of something between 30 minutes and 1 hour so it could be close.
I was seated, quietly waiting for what was going to happen. First I looked again at the closed lockers to see how many men were in at the moment. Just when I was at the last row three men came in. They didn't look at me. Two of them got dressed and one went to the shower.
I waited patiently. what more could I do? Then two more came in. I knew that would happen more often. I stood up and pulled my t-shirt off. The two had chosen a place between the toilet and me. Slowly I started to walk in their direction. I knew that my dick didn't need to be hard, but then again I just couldn't help myself. They didn't look up, so I reached the toilet without being noticed. I went into one of the stalls and stayed there for about 1 minute. Then I flushed it and walked back. The two guys were just finished but they hadn't checked me out and left for the workout rooms.
For as far as I could see no one else entered, but then things started moving fast. Just when I had put on my t-shirt numbers 6 to 8 walked in from the workout rooms. They started to undress and I felt my dick start to get hard. They left their underwear on top of the benches, then walked to the showers with towels in their hands. Three small, sexy looking underwear, a white one, a green one and a black one were all ready for me to touch. But I learned my lesson and left them alone.
I waited patiently again and felt my dick start to get a bit softer. I knew that with the next ones I needed to be hard. What if Erik or Flip came to check on me? It took a while before some one new came in. The guys from the shower had returned and left already. They looked at me for some time wondering probably what I was doing there but they left without saying anything.
Again I heard voices. I knew that new guys were entering because I heard the voice of the guy at reception. A little later a guy with his son walked in. Numbers 9 and 10 I knew. They sat down directly opposite to me only a meter and half away. The son was about 15 or 16, I thought, and looked quite nice. Normal posture, light blond hairs. I waited for a moment until I was certain that my dick was hard. Not that I had to wait too long for that to happen, because it looked like the kid was doing a striptease for me. I waited for a moment until the dad couldn't see me. He turned around when he had changed to put his clothes in a bag. The son just had his pants on and stood there in a black and white striped boxer. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and I knew what could be seen. I didn't wait and put the t-shirt down and walked into the toilets.
I didn't watch the two. I didn't want to know if they had seen me or not. I repeated the same things and after about 1 minute I came out of the stall. To my surprise the kid was there washing his hands. I could see in the mirror that he was watching me. I turned around and walked back to the locker room. The dad was nowhere to be seen. Did the kid do this on purpose? I felt that my dick got even harder. Without looking back I got my t-shirt and put it over my head.
Just as I did this someone whispered behind me: " A bit excited are you?"
Even before I turned around I felt every blood vein in my face fill and become very red. There he was about 1.5 meter away from me. Slowly he got his bag and put it in a locker. I sat down and waited. I thought the best way to handle it was by ignoring it.
On the way to the gym he walked past me and whispered. " Tight underwear; you can be proud of it".
He continued on to the gym I felt my face even get even redder than a moment ago. At the same time some pre-cum left my dick. Shit! I hadn't thought about that happening, but it would certainly make my yellow brief wet. More humiliation. My god could I keep up with this? I seriously started to think about walking away like that. The night before I had done the same. But what would happen then? I just thought about it, but was too afraid what might happen if I did it.
It stayed quiet for a while when suddenly lots of things happened at the same time. People entered from the gym and others came through the front door. It was very crowded. I knew I had to make another run to the toilet. Before I took off my t-shirt I counted the number. 12 this time walked in from all directions. If it continued like this it would go very fast. I took my t-shirt off and walked to the toilet. It was too busy to really be noticed but I couldn't duck into a stall. The two that were there were both occupied this time. I stood before an open urinal and hoped nobody would enter. Just to be sure, I had taken my dick out of my underwear. When I was sure that I had been there long enough I walked back into the locker room again.
A few had left for the shower. Scattered around the room there were several shorts and underwear. Some of the men had disappeared into the gym. Four new ones had come in as well so that made 26 in total. I knew that officially I had to go again but that was impossible. There was no chance I could turn around straight away and do it again, so I took the risk of not going at all.
It stayed quiet for a moment. Everyone left the lockers without my having to go again. The next guys that came in were too far away from me so nothing happened. When I came back I had the idea about 35 minutes were gone but I wasn't sure.
I had come to number 34 when someone looked around the corner of the door to check if anybody was there or not. It was the guy from behind the counter that walked in and went in the direction of the laundry basket at the other end. I knew I had to stand up and slowly I started to walk to the toilet. I knew he had seen me before so I took the t-shirt off and I walked fast to the toilet. I passed him but I was not sure if he had seen my dick or not.
When I came back after about 2 minutes he was still there, with a big smile on his face.
"You find it rather horny walking around like this in your yellow briefs Tom?"
My god,' I thought, how do I get out of this one?' I nodded slowly, but when I wanted to walk away he stopped me with his free hand.
"Well you don't have to say anything. Your dick and the wet spot say it all". I bowed my head to watch my crotch. Not that I planned it, but there was no way that I could look into his face any longer. He was right; just at the top of my dick you could see a small wet spot. Not a lot, but if you were close enough it could be noticed.
"I think I will have to talk with Erik about this, because I have the idea there is more to this isn't there?"
He forced me to look at him when he pushed his hand under my chin.
I just nodded again and said softly "Yes".
In the meantime some one had started to ring the bell at the reception counter, so he turned around and walked away. Just before he left the locker room he said: "I will see you again".
Quickly I walked back to my place and put my t-shirt on. That felt so much better.
I started to get very nervous. What if I would make it to 50? We were already past number 35. A few that had entered the locker room after me had come back from the gym already. One of them was the dad of the good-looking kid. At number 40 I did again what I was told to do but the person was seated a long way from me so he couldn't see me that well.
I got more and more nervous. There was no way that I would know if it was Erik or Flip that would enter next. I knew that after number 45 had come in I had to go to the toilet and then I had to make sure that I came fast. How would I do that? I had no idea but I felt that I might be lucky and that they would came back before that.
It went very slow now and they came in one by one. Then Erik entered and I had to think for a moment but indeed he was number 45. I stood up, got rid of my t-shirt and walked to the toilet. When I came back I saw that Erik was seated about 1.5 meters from my t-shirt.
"Looking good slut," he said softly. "I can see that you are very excited and even produced some pre-cum".
I knew that I had to start making sure that I was going to cum. Or would it be finished now that Erik was there?
"Could you hand me my bag so I can start to dress also?" I asked Erik.
"No not yet Tom, you have to be patient, Flip is not yet here. How far are you".
"You were number 45.
"Ah, good So now we have to wait and see if Flip is going to be here sooner than number 50" he said laughing.
"So I still have to go?" I asked.
"Yes, of course slut, that's what I said".
`Oh no' I thought. I could not come here with Erik beside me, lifting my t-shirt and then walk away. Number 46,47 and 48 came in without me doing anything to make sure I would cum. When they had left Erik whispered. "If I were you I should go and prepare to cum. You don't have that much time anymore and it would be coincidence if Flip was the next to enter".
Yes, coincidence. I knew that as well but I was ready to take that gamble. I was not going to take any risk if not necessary. Looking back I should have, but looking back is always easy. The next one that walked in came back from the gym and walked to his place. I started to get very warm. I knew that there was no way out anymore. I had to start to make sure I would cum. I was horny as hell but without touching myself that would be impossible. I was too tense for that. But I had put myself in that position I knew. If I had listened to Erik, I would have started earlier. The handsome son had come in. He nodded at Erik.
I put my hand under my t-shirt and slowly started to rub myself. The son made a sound and like a reflex I looked up to see what was happening. I saw that he was sitting down and looking at me very carefully. He was not looking at my face but a bit lower. My crotch' I thought oh no'.
I slowly started to get my hand out of my t-shirt. There was no way I could do this. I turned my face towards Erik and looked beggingly at him. He made a gesture with his hand towards his dick. I knew he wanted me to go on.
I turned my head back so I could see what the kid was doing. When I did that I looked straight into his eyes. What I saw there was almost an encouragement to go on. Slowly I brought my hand back under my t-shirt and I started to rub again. The kid followed my hand and watched me again closely.
I felt very humiliated. This was no fun anymore. What if he would be still there when the next one entered? I also found it very horny that he was looking. Or was I so horny because of the humiliation? I just didn't know anymore.
I closed my eyes as I felt I was almost there. I slowly took my dick in my hand. That was enough to cum. When I opened my eyes I looked into the face of the young kid. He had a big smile on his face. A bit embarrassed, I looked sideways for Erik who also had a big smile on his face.
The young kid started to look into his bag and got a towel out of it. Ah,' I thought he is going to take a shower. He turned around and got rid of his t-shirt then he also got his shorts off. Then very, very slowly he undid his black and white boxers. I trembled a bit. Was I going to see his dick? He turned around but he made sure that his towel was covering it all up when he sat down.
I had no idea why he went to sit but at that moment Flip came in. No! Shit!' I thought, that can't be true'. I looked at Erik who just nodded and smiled. Flip walked up until he was beside Erik. I slowly started to stand up. I didn't look at the kid but started to slowly undo my T-shirt. I was not allowed, as you remember, to turn around, so there I stood in very wet yellow brief underwear.
Without looking at any one I started to walk into the direction of the toilets. I heard some whispering in the background but I didn't dare turn around. I had no idea how long I had to stay in the toilet but you can understand the first thing I did when I entered. I looked to see what the damage had been. There was a big wet spot around my dickhead and even a line going down in the direction of my balls. I really had shot a lot. It had been exciting; I couldn't deny that as I hardly had an orgasm like that before.
After about 1 minute I returned to the locker room. The young kid was not there; he probably had gone to take a shower.
"Well done slut, exactly as we wanted" Flip said.
I turned rather red I think. I got my bag, which Flip had gotten out of the lockers.
Quickly I started to get my things together before anyone else could enter.
"Take your time Tom, no one is going to come in, we made sure of that".
"You mean this was all planned?" I asked.
"Yes. We wanted to know how far you were willing to go. Pretty far so it seems. Further than we expected that's for sure".
"And he" I said pointing at the place where the young kid had been seated.
"Well that's Rik, a guy we know from the uni. A very horny guy always in for a practical joke".
Someone from uni, or college, means he had to be older than I thought, at least 18. But he really didn't look older then 15 or 16.
"Ok we're going to take a shower. You better wait for us so we can go home with you to install the cam".
Both Erik and Flip started to undress and walked with a towel in the direction of the shower. I put on my jeans over my underwear, and my shoes. Just as I finished doing that, Rik walked back in.
I looked at him but I had no idea what to say. Indeed he could be a bit older than I thought. But he had a very good and smooth body.
"Thanks Tom, that was very horny".
He knew my name. "Your welcome, but then again you knew exactly what was going to happen didn't you?"
He just nodded and turned around. He started to dress and when he was finished he sat down to put on his shoes.
"I hope I didn't startle you to much".
"A little Rik".
"You were a bit afraid weren't you?"
I nodded curtly.
"But also very horny right?"
I nodded again.
"Well I have no idea if you are allowed to, but I would love to meet you somewhere else, so I want to give you my telephone number. If you are interested, just call."
`Interested,' I thought. I didn't know what I wanted to say. Never before had a cute horny guy offered himself like that to me. He saw me hesitate while he was putting on his second shoe.
`They don't know anything about this Tom, and on my part it stays like that. I would just want to get to know you a bit better".
"Ok" I said and I took the note with his phone number on it.
Then Erik and Flip came back. Rik stood up and left fast. When Erik and Flip where ready we left together.
"Ok now we just need to install your cam".
If you ever want to read more of the stuff I have written or let me know what you think use noway16@hotmail.com or visit my website at www.timsfunplace.com