Date: Sat, 23 Nov 2019 17:10:12 -0600 From: John Comstock Subject: The Way I Wish it Would Have Happened The Way I Wished It Would Have Happened This is a short story idea of things that I wish would have turned out differently. This is the first time to try this, and depending on the readers response, I might try more. The start is true (with the exception of names), but then it turns into what I wish would have happened. Part of the goal for this is to see if the reader can figure out where it turned into fantasy. Locker Room with Brian Background It was my senior year in high school and coming up on Spring Break. I had just finished my senior year of swimming but was going to swim in college at one of the state schools. Knowing this, I had to keep up swimming so I could be good condition for the fall when I went off to college. Luckily, I swam for a year-round team, at the nearby community center, so going back to practice was easy. Being on the A-Team, meant not many swimmers for practice or in the locker room afterward, since the girls were swimming for the high school team, and we didn't have many boys on the A Team. Now Brian on the other hand had been a wrestler in high school but was now finishing up community college. He was 20 about to turn 21 in a couple of months. He had always had a great build, but when I was little, he kind of scared me. He enjoyed the idea of wrestling and boxing, where I was more of the swimmer type. I had always thought he was attractive, with his very muscular build and a face that was rough, mainly due to the boxing side. We always were pleasant with each other, since the families lived only 2 doors apart, but I was more of a friend with his younger sisters, who one was 1 year ahead of me and the others were 1 and 2 years behind me in school. I had always looked at Brian with some kind of awe, with my gay side coming out thinking about him, even before I was in puberty. The Story I had completed a rather tough workout in the pool, trying to stay in shape for me to enter college and make an impact on the college swim team. There were only 6 people at practice that night, me, three girls around 13 who were still in Junior High along with two boys about the same age. The three of them had finished before me, so I was in the pool by myself for about the last 10 minutes. The Community Center team's coach had made the practice hard to help me stay in shape, since I had belonged to the team since I was 11. She knew how to make a good work out. As I left the pool and headed to the locker room is was about 8:20 at night. On a Tuesday night, the Center was usually dead to begin with and tonight was no exception. I walked through the shower area that was empty, and I could hear a few people in the locker room area itself. I went to the locker where my clothes were and sat down on the bench right in front of the locker, leaning back into the locker. I was beat and just sat there in my speedo for about 5 minutes. Then I heard his voice. "You look beat tonight," Brain said as he was walking down the aisle of lockers towards me. He was naked and had a towel over his shoulder. As he walked, my eyes were fixed on his cock and balls swaying back and forth. "Ya, the coach made a good workout for me," I said with some effort. "I'm just trying to catch my breath. Whatcha doing here tonight?" "Decided I needed to work off some excess energy, so I ran up here to do a workout with the bars and a little work on the legs and abs." "You ran up here?" I said with a question mark in my voice. Since we lived two houses apart, I knew is was just over a mile and maybe closer to a mile and a half up here. "Yep, but to tell you the truth, I ain't running home, I'm walking. Goin' to hit the showers then walk home." As he said this, he put his right foot up on the bench, letting those balls and that cock just hang there. "Listen that's stupid, I can give you a lift home. I'll just call home and tell them I'm going to be later since I was waiting for you, so I could give you a lift home." "No problem?" "Nay," I said as I got up and started walking out to the desk and used the phone. This was before cell phones. Coming back into the locker room, I saw Brian at his locker getting something. I just went back to my locker and again sat down. Brian walked up and again put his foot up on the bench, this time closer to me. The nice thing for me was the view, looking at his cock and balls just got me a stirring. He then dropped a washcloth, which I bent over to pick up. It fell between his legs, but when coming back up, I swear he had moved closer in to where I was almost touching his balls as I came up. Also noticed that his cock was starting to get hard, which made it more exciting for me. "Here you go." "Thanks. Just clumsy hands, I guess. Can't believe you're still in your speedo. Don't you get tired of wearing it?" "Ya, I guess." "Well then take it off." He said this in kind of a stern tone, which made me give him a strange look. "I said take off your speedo," with even more authority this time. I lifted my ass and slid the speedo off and then sat back down. My cock was already stirring from seeing Brian's cock getting hard. "See doesn't that feel better?" as he slid even closer to me. "Why don't you take a shower with me to wash off all that chlorine smell, you'll feel better." Again, it had a stern tone, but not mean. "Probably not a bad idea, but I got to take a piss first." "Good, so do I." I got up and started walking down the aisle towards the toilet area, with Brian right, and I mean right, behind me. I stepped up to the urinal at the right end of the 7 urinals, which put me next to the wall. Brain took the one right next to me. I looked over and could see his cock was now almost totally hard. I started pissing, when he let his right arm drop and his right hand brushed up against my thigh. He left it there touching me, in fact, he moved his fingers up and down a little. When he looked over, he was very obvious, looking right at my half hard cock. "Man, you did need to piss," as he started to move his hand onto my butt cheeks. "Ever tasted your own piss. It is kind of a weird sensation." "No! Have you?" "Ya, just a couple of times. I even had one of the freshmen wrestlers my senior year, drink a bit while I pissed. A real turn on for sure." He took his hand off my butt and put it under my piss, cupping a bit. He brought it up to my mouth. "Go ahead and try it," again stated in the stern tone. I drank it from his hand, which amazingly wasn't that bad. I finished pissing, even though Brian hadn't pissed a dropped. He slapped me on my ass and told me to get to the shower. Again, walking right behind me, we both walked with our cocks at full mast. By this time, there was no one in the locker room, and we had less than 25 minutes to get out, since the center was supposed to close at 9. As we got to the shower area, I took the first one right inside the area. Brain took the one next to me. We got the temperature comfortable and we chatted at first about really nothing. Both of our cocks were not going down. Then Brain reached for my cock. Like a typical man, I turned away, but he told me stand still. He came close to me, with our bodies starting to touch each other as he cupped my balls. "Nice set of cum full balls you got. Seems your quite excited tonight." I didn't know what to say, so I froze in place. He continued playing with my balls as I watched his cock get even harder. "Wish my balls were this big. Feel mine," he said again I that stern voice. I reached over and cupped his balls. As I did this, he started being rougher with mine, squeezing them and pulling on them. I must have moaned, because I could see a smile on Brian's face. Letting go of my balls, he took his hand and put it on my shoulder. Then he started pushing me down to my knees. I knew what he wanted me to do and I was more than excited to do it. As I got on my knees, his cock was right in my face. I opened my mouth and looked up at him. With a bigger smile, he pushed his hips forward, shoving his cock into my mouth. He started to face fuck me as I was playing with my cock. We were getting hotter and I was definitely getting close to cumming, he pulled his cock out. "Stand up boy," was said in a very commanding voice. He had taken over without a doubt. As I stood up, he turned me around and had me put my hands on the wall, so I was somewhat bent over. "Not a sound, do you understand boy?" I nodded. I heard a spit and started feeling him play with my ass. The next thing to happen was his cock head at my asshole. Slowly he pushed it in. I had played with my ass quite a lot and had even been fucked once, so I knew what to expect. Knowing this didn't change the fact that I felt the pain as his 7-inch cock was entering my ass. Slowly he just let it slide in until I could feel his pubes on my ass. Then he started pumping. He was very horny, because he picked up the pace quickly. As he was fucking me, my cock, which was so fucking hard, started feeling like it could explode. We were like this for a couple of minutes, before my cock just exploded on the wall. At least 5 or 6 shots of cum hit the wall. As the last shot hit the wall, I heard a moan and Brian exploded in my ass, deep in my ass. After a minute of just relaxing, he exited my butt cavity and we quickly finished showering. After getting dress, we left the locker room and headed up stairs. It was just about 9 o'clock and the security guard was the only one left or at least it seemed that way. He asked, "did you guys come from the locker room?" Brian answered, "Yep." "Anyone still down there?" I stated, "not in the boys locker room. We were the last two." "Thanks boys." We went to my car and got it for the 4-minute drive home. I pulled up to Brain's house to let him out and he turned to me. He grabbed my crotch. With the commanding tone, "it will happen again," was all he stated. I just looked at him and nodded. We said good night as he got out of the car. I watched him walk up to his door, staring at his ass the whole time wanting to get my mouth on his ass. I drove into the driveway at my house and went in. After a few pleasantries with the parents, I walked up stairs and got ready for bed. To say the least, my dreams were about Brian.