Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an175139@anon.penet.fi Date: Mon, 23 Jan 1995 23:54:21 UTC Subject: Locker Room Encounters - Part 1 (m/m, teen, mast, oral, anal) This story is about boy/boy, teen sex. If such things do not appeal to you or if you are underage, stop reading now! ================================================= Fortunately for Eric Anderson, his student council meeting had ended early. Eric gathered his books about him, said a hasty goodbye to a few friends, and hustled off towards the high school gym to catch the last few minutes of the school basketball game. Eric entered unnoticed into the crowd of spectators that filled the massive gym. Eric set down his books behind the bleachers, squeezed between the bleachers and the wall, and made his way across the gym floor, out of sight. As he arrived at the other end of the bleachers, he found himself in a small, well-hidden alcove between the bleachers and the wall, in the far corner of the gym. Eric had come to this spot many times, to watch the junior varsity boys' basketball team play. The team wasn't phenomenal, but Eric was not there for the sports. He had his eyes on the center, John Moore. John was a tall, muscular, and well built junior. He was 6'7", almost the tallest guy in school, and for sure the strongest. He had dark, brown hair, in an army-style buzz cut, and penetrating green eyes. Eric felt his cock begin to get hard as he watched John through a small opening between the end of the bleachers and the wall. The star center's muscular arms were left uncovered by his basketball uniform. As he raised them to make a free throw, Eric caught a glimpse of his armpits, covered with dark hair, which led him to think of John's crotch and how hairy it must be. As the game went on, Eric grew more and more horny. In his secluded corner, he unbuttoned his jeans and began to jack off, imagining John Moore's lips around his hard, 7 inch cock. Finally, the end of the game began to approach. Eric knew he wanted today to be different - he wanted to fuck John Stephens once and for all. Just jacking off with thoughts of the 17 year old jock was not enough for him. Without reaching orgasm, Eric put his pants back on and formulated a plan. He dashed out from behind the bleachers, keeping close to the gym wall. The crowds of people protected him from view as he approached the door to the locker rooms, directly beneath the basket. In a flash, he rounded the corner and was inside. A sign on the wall pointed the way to ther boys' locker room. Eric entered the dimly-lit room, deserted except for him. The place had a faint smell of sweat and deodorant, making Eric think of John sweating out on the court. Suddenly, the buzzer signifying the end of the game sounded, reverberating throughout the gym. In only seconds, the entire basketball team would be arriving in the locker room! Eric looked around for a place to hide and soon found it. He ran to the far side of the locker room, opened a locker, and hid between the open door and the wall. Only seconds later, the other boys entered the room. Eric could tell they were in high spirits - they were all congratulating themselves on their victory. His cock grew hard as he saw John enter the room. He began walking straight towards the locker where Eric was hiding! A chill ran through Eric's body, and he could only hope... Fortunately, John stopped two lockers down. Eric could see him perfectly from the ventilation slits in the opened locker door. John was drenched with sweat after a grueling performance. He took off his sweat-soaked jersey, revealing the most handsome, muscular torso Eric could imagine. John was hairless, save for dark patches in his armpits, a thin area on his washboard stomach, and on his chest, between his bulging pecs. Eric's cock was about to burst out of his pants! Next, the star center took off his shorts, revealing his well-built, muscular legs and thighs. All that separated Eric from the dick of his dreams was the locker door, three feet, and a jock strap. As the studly basketball player removed his jock strap, Eric felt like he was going to cum without even touching himself. At last, John was totally nude. His cock hung down about six inches, not even hard. His huge balls and crotch were covered with thick, dark pubic hair. Eric pictured himself sucking passionately on the marvelous organ. And then, John turned and headed towards the shower room. Eric waited until the bass voices in the locker room faded to silence to emerge from his corner. He had only seen John's cock, and it had been the most exciting moment of his life. He walked over to the wall separating the locker room from the shower room and saw that the wall didn't even reach the ceiling - it was more like a barrier. He climbed onto a bench, sweating out of horniness, and from the bench onto a pipeline running laterally across the wall. Standing on the pipe, Eric could barely see over the wall into the shower room, but what he did see made him get hard instantly. Eleven 16 or 17 year old boys, all stark naked, all muscular and good-looking, stood lined up in a row under the showers. Eric easily spotted John lathering up. The sight of John's hard, nude body made Eric want to jack off all over again. He unbuttoned his jeans and began to finish what he had started earlier. When Eric was just on the brink of cumming, he heard footsteps coming from the gym hallway! "Shit," he thought to himself. He would surely be seen by whoever was coming his way! There was no time to hide back among the lockers. In desperation, Eric hoisted himself up on top of the shower room wall. He kicked his legs frantically to get himself up on top, and it worked, but in the process, his jeans and briefs fell to the locker room floor. Eric was in one hell of a fix now! He was lying there, half-nude on top of the shower room wall. On one side was the basketball team, showering. On the other side was God-knows-who... As long as no one looked up, he would be fine... But what if they did??? Eric spent what seemed like ages perched on top of the shower room wall. Lustily, he watched the boys showering. The sight of all of their cocks, their amazing amount of pubic hair, just made him want to cum like hell. But the last thing he wanted was to attract attention. He settled on comparing the guys' cocks. He wanted to blow each one, but John's was by far the biggest, the most perfect... If Eric had to watch without sucking it for much longer, he was going to scream. Eventually, the guys began to towel off. One by one they began to file out of the shower room. "Hi, Coach," they said. So that was who had interrupted his wanking! He kept watching John, who was the last one left in the shower room. His body rippled with muscles as he made each motion. Unexpectedly, he took the bar of soap and rubbed it against the length of his huge prick. Instantly his cock sprang out, and Eric's jaw fell open in awe! It must have been at least nine or ten inches! Slowly, John began to stroke up and down his massive dick. Eric could feel each stroke as if John were masturbating him. The hot jock's eyes shut and his mouth opened in ecstasy as he leaned back against the shower room wall, jacking off his huge, hard cock. At last, John let out a long, low moan as his balls began to contract. He shot a spray of hot, white jizz in an arc out across the shower room. He aimed his cock upwards, and shot his wad again. The thick cum shot right into his mouth. He shot again and again, and as he did, Eric began to cum himself, blowing his load right on top of the shower room wall. It hit the ceiling and dropped back down onto Eric's shirt and face. His face drenched with hot, white cum, he turned on his side and shot again, his jizz spraying down in thick white strands right onto John, standing below. The cum splattered on his muscular chest and all over his face. Eric was amazed - if he could cum just from watching, what would he get from fucking with him? Upon feeling the hot, thick cum splatter on his face, John looked up in surprise. He saw Eric and recognized him instantly from study hall the previous year. "Eric!" he shouted in surprise. Eric jumped off of the wall in terror, into the now-empty locker room. He grabbed his pants and underwear, and tried to pull them on frantically. He had his briefs halfway up his legs when John emerged from the shower room. The hot jock stood there, staring at Eric in disbelief. Eric was by no means ugly - in fact, he was a rather good looking, 6 foot 16 year old with short blond hair and deep blue eyes. John still had an amazing hard-on, and Eric could not help but to get hard all over again at the sight of John's nude body up close. "Listen," John said in an incredibly deep voice, "now that you've seen me, why don't you fuck me?" "Are you serious?" Eric asked, wide-eyed. To fuck John had been his dream ever since he was 13 and in seventh grade. "What the hell, it couldn't hurt to try," John said, a smile appearing on his handsome face. Eric was on him in an instant, his lips puckered around his huge cock. Eric struggled to get it all in his mouth at once as he rythmically licked up and down the thick, 9" shaft. John fell back onto a locker room bench, his nude body beginning to sweat again. Eric sucked John's cock like a professional - he had been imagining this moment for years! He paused to run his tongue through John's thick pubic hair and along his huge balls. John gasped with pleasure. Eric licked around the head of John's cock, rock-hard and red from being sucked on. As Eric took John's dick in his mouth, he ran his hands through John's short, brown hair, still wet from the shower. "Eric... I'm going to cum!!!" John moaned, as the huge muscles in his stomach and legs tightened. Eric began to suck even harder until John let loose with a spurt of hot, thick cum. The sheer volume was too much for Eric to swallow, and as he stopped to get the bittersweet, white jizz down his throat, another spray of hot cum hit him, splattering across his face and on his shirt. Eric kept licking, sucking, and swallowing until every drop of John's cum was either in his mouth or dripping down his face. Eric stopped only to rip off his shirt and his jeans before he licked John's hard body up and down, caressing John's hard, red nipples with his tongue and then running it up his musclebound chest and under his arms, through the thick hair. "God, Eric, you were great," John said, smiling. Eric, lying on top of him on the locker room bench, stared into his deep green eyes, a look of pure lust on his face. "Let me fuck you," Eric said. He pulled John's muscular legs high into the air, exposing his tight ass. He spread them wide and put the head of his hard dick, still wet with cum, up to John's asshole. Lubricated by the cum, Eric's cock had barely any trouble sliding all of the way up the hot stud's tight asshole. John groaned with pleasure as Eric began to thrust in and out of his ass in a steady rhythm. His long, hard cock reached all of the way up John's asshole, until he pulled it out, only to thrust it all of the way in again. For several minutes, the steady sound of Eric's balls slapping against John's muscular ass was the only sound that could be heard in the locker room, besides the boys' heavy breathing and an occasional moan of pleasure. As he was fucked, John began to jack himself off. Eric felt the tension steadily building in his balls, until he felt himself on the verge of orgasm. He groped at John's perfect body, now slick with sweat, feeling his hard pecs and tight stomach muscles, grasping at his muscular arms, while he shoved his cock in and out of John's asshole. Finally, he thrust himself deep inside of John for one last time. The star ball player could feel Eric filling his asshole with his thick, white jizz. Eric removed his cock and shot another load of cum all over John's hard chest. Meanwhile, John had jacked himself off to orgasm. His cock and balls tensed up then shot a huge load of cum all over Eric's face and now bare chest. For several seconds, they stood there in ecstasy, each one's cum all over the other boy's body. Finally, Eric got off of John and sat down by him on the locker room bench. "Shit, man, this was the best," Eric whispered, the last sensations of his orgasm subsiding as he rubbed John's thick, hot cum all over his body. "Tell me about it," said John, as he wiped the cum off of his chest. The boys began to dress, each admiring the other's body and cock as they did so. When both were fully clothed, John looked at Eric and smiled once again. "So, what do you say I meet you here again sometime?" he asked Eric. Eric couldn't believe his ears. "I'd love to! Next Thursday?" "Done deal," John said. They left together out of the back door of the locker room. Neither of them ever forgot that day, the first of many. TO BE CONTINUED... ============================================ Any suggestions, comments, or criticism would be appreciated! Thanks! ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. 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