Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 00:51:57 -0800 (PST) From: Dr Goodhole Subject: Junior High Gym Dr. Goodhole is not a real doctor, but he does have a good hole. Whining, moaning, whimpering, or compliments may be sent to drgoodhole@yahoo.com (if you don't go right to sleep, afterwards). All Rights Reversed. Please distribute freely. Don't take credit for my work, or ninjas will slice off your testicles and feed them to rabid badgers. You don't need no stinking badgers. I had another story in mind but, my computer crashed. Next week, with luck. Meantime, here's a quick fantasy, as an appetizer. It is only a fantasy. Any resemblance to real people or situations is possibly a wild coincidence. Wear your condoms, boys. We may want to fuck you, later... or vice-versa. Junior High Gym, by Dr. Goodhole. Jim was short, and blond, and fit, and handsome. He was a cheerful guy, and my lab partner, and a regular in some of my other classes. I remember my first day in gym. Who could forget it? The coach told us that we all had to strip for the showers, or he'd throw us in. Jim went first. I only caught a sideways glimpse, but I'd never forget it. His skin glinted with that odd purple-gold sparkle you only get off a good suntan. The coach didn't give us much choice. I followed Jim in. I was worried about being naked in front of strangers. Boy, was I confused! The showers were crowded... and most of the boys were lying on their backs, hard-ons aiming at their faces. I stood in the entranceway, jaw dropped open. What in the name of...?! Jim grinned up at me. "Hey, get down! This feels good!" Sure, umm... "when in Rome". Didn't pay to be conspicuous, and there wasn't anyone else standing with a hard-on. "Let the shower hit you. C'mon!" So, I got down on my back, and let the spray hit me. It did feel good. It felt great! But, it did feel a bit creepy, doing it in public like that. Then again, everyone else was doing it. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the spray. Jim said, "Hey, you like that?" I kept my eyes closed and kind of nodded at him. Damn right, I liked it. "I know what will feel even better. Don't move!" And I felt something touching my asshole! My eyes flew open. He said, "Hey, close your eyes. This is going to feel good." I had my doubts, but I closed my eyes and lay back. He slowly pushed a finger in me. It felt weird but, it did feel good. The spray rained down on my cock and balls, and I'd never felt anything like it. I was breathing hard and worrying about drowning, with my long hard cock, and another guy's finger up my ass. Jim eased in another finger. I squinched my eyes tight. Jesus, it felt good. Hot water pouring down and teasing my balls, and the underside of my cock, and Jim's fingers working their way on in me. It was impossible that I didn't cum right there. I kept my eyes closed and concentrated on his wonderful fingers. Man, what he was doing to my ass! "Hold on, man, I've got something better for you! Don't look. Hold these", he said, and handed me my ankles. I was dying to look but, we had a bargain, I guess. The water stopped raining down on my dick and I felt something big pushing at me. Jim moaned as a tree slid up my ass. My eyes flew open. "Jim?!" He slid on in to the balls, and I gasped. He wasn't huge but, he felt huge to me. It felt better than good. Was he...? Christ, he was buttfucking me! "Jim!" His eyes told the story. He was loving every moment of it, and he'd put one over on me, and his cock was buried up my asshole. He started humping quick and fast, short and deep. The other guys gathered around and gaped. "He's fucking Grunwald! Look at that! He's got his dick right up his asshole!" "Aww, fuck him, dude!" "Hey, sloppy seconds!" I was messed in the head. It felt so good... but what the hell? My partner, Jim? Jim groaned, loud and long, and squirted right inside me. He laughed, and pulled out. A minute later, he was heading back to his locker. I was rock-hard, and confused, and lying back in the showers, warm water still spraying down. Another boy yelled, "Jim! You asshole!" and came down on his knees beside me. Craig had made moves on me before, but I didn't take him seriously. Cute boys couldn't be gay, right? It stood to reason. He hiked my legs up over my head, and slid his way on in. I groaned, hopelessly. "We don't have much time. Next class is coming." I moaned again. He humped me hard, and ran his hand up and down my cock. It was only a matter of seconds before I was shooting my load all over myself. I don't think he got off at all. He kissed my neck, and said "next time"...