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Locker Room at an All Boys SchoolComing out of an inner city school and going to an all boys private school was an overwhelming experience for me. I was excited about the thought of spending time with just boys. I was at the school for just a few days when I was recruited by the freshman basketball coach to try out for the team…. I was 6’3″ as a freshman so he saw my potential on the court. The problem was that I had never played any organized sports so I was not sure what to expect. The next day I brought my gym clothes with me to school and told my parents I would be playing basketball after school. At the end of the day, I went to the gym and got ready for the tryouts, I was in amazement as I got to my locker and saw everyone getting ready for various sports. There was no modesty in the locker room, everyone stripped down, dicks dangling, and idle conversations going on as if we were in the cafeteria. I was amazed, I had never seen anything like this in my life. It was a dream come true… I knew that I wanted to make the basketball team if only to have a pass to the show in the locker room. I got into my gym clothes, (my back to everyone else as I was modest) I was not sure I was ready to share my freshman dick (4.5″ soft and a light spray of pubic hair) with everyone just yet. I did manage to take in the varying array of dicks on display… there were long ones, short ones, fat ones and skinny ones all with varying stages of puberty. Some of these guys were men. I was excited by the show, but had to stay focused so I didn’t embarass myself by getting a hardon. I hurried off to the gym to do my best to make the team. There were about twenty of us trying out for the team and the coach told us that he would make cuts starting that day and would finish cuts the next day and we would be down to eleven players. I was desparate to make the team, but was worried I would not. At the end of practice that day, the coach asked six of us to stay after practice that he needed to talk to us. He told five of the boys that they did not make the team, he told me I needed to work extra hard on my skills halkalı escort if I was going to make the team, but that being 6’3″ was probably going to keep me on the team since I was the second tallest at tryouts and he thought I had potential.I was relieved until I got back to the locker room…. everyone had towels and were heading to the open showers. I was not sure I was ready for this. I took my towel from the pile, headed to my locker and sat on the bench untying my sneakers. My entire body was trembling with the thought of getting undressed and heading to the showers. I gathered my courage, stripped down and tried to think about homework so I wouldn’t spring a woody. I wrapped my towel around me and headed to the showers which were all but full. There were twenty guys stark naked showering. I dropped my towel, headed to the one open shower (trying not to look around as I went). I adjusted the water temperature to as cool as I could take it hoping that would help me not embarass myself. Again I kept my back to everyone, washed up and quickly returned to my locker where I promptly got dressed before I returned to enjoying the show. The show this time did not have the variety I had enjoyed earlier… only the twenty freshmen were in the locker room…. no real men although one guy did have at least a seven incher flacid, and one of the guys that did get cut already had a hardon (5″ rocket) plastered to his stomach. I knew I had to make the team.The next day came, and after practice the coach cut the final four players… thankfully I was not one of them. I knew that I had to work hard to become a player and not disappoint the coach. I would always stay after the freshmen practice to do the drills with the JV team and then go to the library to do some homework and return to the gym after the varsity finished their practice so I could practice some more. I turned into a real gym rat.Usually by the time I got to the locker room after all of this it was pretty well thined out, an occassional member from one of the taksim escort other teams, or someone who had been in the weight room. I was building my self confidence and was a whole lot more comfortable with the shower routine since there were usually only a few of us there.I was about a month into my routine as I headed back to the locker room which was empty when I arrived so I got undressed, grabbed a towel and headed to the showers. A little disappointed to not get a show, I quickly showered and returned to my locker. As I turned into the locker area, Mike diamond, a senior and captain of the wrestling team is standing there naked. Mike had an enormous (8″ flacid uncut) cock. My knees wobbled at the sight. Mike could see that I was surprised to see him. He casually stood there lifting his balls and cock gently and said “what do you think, there are probably a lot of girls that would die for this”. I was not quite sure how to respond since I was thinking that I would die for it so I said nothing and continued to stare. Mike stood up onto the bench, continued his self fondling, and said “probably a lot of guys would probably die for this as well”. I responded that I would not mind having one that looked like his myself. By this time, I could feel my own cock at full staff and creating a bulge in my towel. Mike quickly retorted that he did not mean having a cock that looked like his, but enjoy sucking his. He then went on to say that based on the tent in my towel I looked interested. He continued to gently stoke his cock and I could see the precum forming on the tip. Just then my towel fell to the floor and my 6″ cut cock was at full attention banging against my stomach. He motioned me closer, he was still on the bench, and as I approached his now hardening but still not errect cock it was starring me right in the face. I reached my hand up with minimal coaxing from Mike and started to run my fingers along his cock. It was beautiful, I enjoyed his responsiveness to my touch, I was close enough to see every detail of his cock. The veins were begining şişli escort to bulge, the precum was flowing and he was at full erection, it had to be at least 10″. I fisted my hand around it and started pumping. He leaned against the lockers and smiled. We were both enjoying the moment. I moved my head closer, slid the hood of his uncut cock back and licked the precum from his dick. The scent of his sweat (he had not yet showered) drove me crazy. I lowered my head, put his cock head in my mouth and started sucking. He moaned and groaned like I could not believe. I took my tongue and circled his cock head between sucking him. He was in total ecstacy and so was I. I could feel the throbing in his cock, the low hanging balls tightened as I continued to suck his cock. Moving further and further down his shaft, now occasionally licking his entire cock and his balls to make sure he did not cum too soon. Mike grabbed the back of my head and pushed his cock down my throat, further and further telling me not to stop. I could feel his dick at the back of my throat further than any other cock had traveled. I continued to massage his balls and suck his dick gasping for air. Then his cock erupted, more cum than I had ever seen or felt, shot after shot after shot. I swallowed as fast as I could, but the cum was dripping from my mouth and onto my own cock which I was feverishly stroking with my left hand. I continued to suck his cock dry and then I began to unload my own cum. As I started to climax, Mike pushed me away, stepped down off of the bench, sat in front of me and wrapped his lips around my cumming cock. He sucked me dry and then licked me clean. We both were trembling with ecstacy. I had never experienced anything like this in my entire fouteen years. Mike released his liplock from my softening cock and said that he knew I would enjoy it. I quickly asked if he thought he would enjoy it as much, and he replied it was the best he ever had and we both smiled. He grabbed his towel and said he had to shower. I followed right behind hoping he would drop his soap while we were in there. This is one of several locker room experiences I have had. Going to an all boys school was a good decision. This is the only experience Mike and I had, our paths never crossed or when they the did there were too many other guys around. I did always take the opportunity when I saw him in the locker room to admire his tool and recall our one time adventure.

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