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I had finished my workout at the gym, stripped out of my sweaty clothes in the locker room, and was eagerly heading to the showers. The showers at this particular gym face each other and are only separated adjacently. There wasn't anyone else in the shower area but me, and that always kind of excites me, because I usually try and jerk off without getting caught by the wrong person. A few minutes later, this guy comes around the corner completely naked, and he steps into the shower stall directly across from me. For the sake of visuals, I'm late 20's, 5'10", 160, short brown hair and eyes, definitely goodlooking, hairy pecs and stomach, and I've got a dragon tattoo on my left shoulderblade. This guy was a dark redhead, blue eyes, a bit taller than me and had a big, pretty dick.
We caught each other's eye a few times while we showered, but I mostly just stared at his dick. I knew he wasn't caring, because he was doing the same to me. He soaped himself up, and was paying particular attention to washing his cock and balls. When he rinsed off, he was definitely a bit more inflated than when he got in. I shut off my shower, wrapped my towel around me, and headed for the steamroom, and had a seat away from the entrance door. Just a few moments later, Red came walking in (completely naked, no towel) and sat almost directly across from me. We sat there kind of checking each other out. His hands went into his lap covering his dick. As we sat there enjoying the steam, I could see his fingers slightly moving and squeezing. I could feel my towel start to rise up slightly in the front. I was definitely gettting a boner. I hike my towel up a bit more so that the head of my dick was exposed. He noticed, and sat a bit more relaxed. He kept one hand on his half-hard dick, slightly stroking it casually. I was about to open my towel when the door opened and some fat man walked in. I hiked my towel back down, he crossed his legs, and we waited for our boners to subside a bit. I got up and headed back into the shower with Red right behind me. We assumed our original positions in the shower room, but this time we weren't shy. We soaped up our cocks at the same time, and didn't worry about anyone catching us. We stood across from each other with almost full hard-ons. I wanted to start jacking off, but I really wanted to get back into the steamroom alone with Red. I was afraid I was gonna come, so I cooled the water down, turned it off, grabbed my towel, and headed back into the steamroom. Fatty was gone. The room is long and narrow with tile benches all around. I sat at the very end facing the door. A minute later, Red came in and sat on the bench to my left right next to me so that our knees were almost touching. His hand went right to his cock, and I immediately ditched my towel. The steam was hissing while we got ourselves totally hard. His hand went to my thigh and I let go of my boner while he crept his way up to my crotch. I scooted a bit closer, and he latched onto my hard-on. He started to slowly jerk me off. I spread my legs wider and sat back a bit. It felt real good to have a hot hand on my wet and sweaty dick. After a bit, I leaned over and returned the favor. Soon, we were both jerking each other off, and I was getting real close. Suddenly, the door opened, and in walked someone else. We both sat up and crossed our legs like we weren't doing a thing. This time, though, it wasn't Fatty. Whoever this guy was kept walking toward us and sat right down next to me and directly across from Red! He had to have been about 19, dark hair, smooth chest, and built! His hands went right into his lap, and could tell he wanted to play. Red sat normally again, and you could easily see his half-hard dick. I followed suit as we both watched the new guy to see what he would do. You could tell he was starting to get hard himself. Red and I both started stroking our cocks without any shame whatsoever. The New Guy spread his legs a bit, and started the same. Nice body, but Red and I definitely had bigger and better dicks. Actually, who even cared at this point? I reached over and started caressing the New Guy's smooth pecs. He watched my hand as he stroked his hard meat. I could feel Red's hand going up my thigh again, and I let him have at it. The New Guy leaned over and grabbed Red's big dick. This was too cool. We were having an actual 3-way in the steam room at the gym. I worked on the New Guy's cock, he worked on Red's, he worked on mine, I worked on Red's. It was hotter than hell, literally! Suddenly without even so much as a gasp, Red shot out a big STREAM of cum into the air. He then let out a quiet moan followed by a few short spurts. That was enough for me to see. The New Guy's hand was on my cock when I exploded. I spurted into the air, and it landed on the tile bench next to me. He kept jacking my wet dick to the point where I didn't think I could stand it. I was shaking at this point anyway from all the adrenaline. Right when I was thinking about how the New Guy was gonna get off, in walked Fatty. Well, you probably know how anonymous sexual encounters don't always involve reciprocation, and I was hoping the New Guy did too, because I did not plan on hanging around any longer. Too bad for him, although it would have been hot to see him shoot his young wad. We individually went back to the showers. As Red and I showered, we occasionally exchanged mischevious grins. That was definitely one of the hottest situations I've ever gotten into, and it's all true.
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