locker room sex

Not h.s., but more college gyms than I can recall. My very first orgasm ever was in a locker room (military pool) when I was 14.

I was known as MEAT in High School my classmates knew about me from the time in middle school when we first had to take our clothes off in the gym to get ready for the class activities.

I looked older than the other boys and, although not fully developed yet, was as endowed larger than the average grown man. At that time I had no idea that I was different than anyone else but the facts are apparent when I was standing nude among the other naked boys.

I think that the gym coaches were acutely aware of my Cock too as I seemed to be razed more than the other boys especially as the towels were passed out after the shower. I was not embarrassed at first but could feel the eyes looking at me as I soaped down and rinsed off.

My Gym class was scheduled for the last person of the day as I had an interest in playing football and the class would extend to field practice after I was accepted on the team (Go Bucks!) and I was an exceptionally good front line blocker because of my body size.

It was after one of these practices that one of my team mates followed me into the bathroom and stood next to me at the urinal, a long pissing trough that was in the equipment building adjacent to the playing field. The other boys were usually too embarrassed to use this bathroom because of this type of urinal but when you have to piss it just way too far to go to the main gym.

Everyone else was off the field and taking showers as Mark and I stood at this urinal talking about the action on the field. Flag football was a real running game and we both had worked up a sweat in the field; standing shirtless at the urinal, it was hard not to look at each other. I guess you have to admit that you are a little queer when you see your meat get hard in the presence of another guy. Mark was a blond surfer type and he was also feeling his dick harden.

I think he said something like, "That's Firkin Huge!" and I smiled without much to say; before I knew it, Mark had pulled me into the end toilet stall and said "I want to feel you up" my reply was forgetful but he and his passion was not. It felt so good to have the hands of another on my Cock and when he was sure I was completely hard, he slapped his dick on top of mine. Clearly I was more than twice his size and all that Mark could say was what he had said before, "That's Firkin Huge!"

Precum started to flow from my Cockhead and I slicked it onto my Meat while gripping Mark tightly against me; his eyes rolled back as he groaned and started to shoot uncontrollably. My juices began to flow in long strings across his tanned stomach.

We used our shirts to clean up and had few words as we returned to the gym. As we showered the rest of the team was already dressed, some looked into the shower as we soaped down. We both had big grins as we rinsed off and grabbing our towels from the Coach it was as if he knew what we had done. The Coach said, "Good work on the field today guys!" and I said, "Yeah Coach, it was intense" he smiled and glanced at my Cock that was still dripping cum.

Mark and I would get together in private several times until he moved away with his family before we were to graduate to High School. I had experimented before with my friend Greg in my tree house so I was not unaccustomed to having the touch of another guy or the attention to my big and growing Cock.

Other experiences in middle school set the ground for what would happen in High School, I never thought I was gay but I could not ignore the fact that I had an interest in other guys and that they were also interested in me. I would start to experiment with having girlfriends as well throughout the remainder of my public education. My reputation was no secret in any event and I took advantage of it to date older classmates, girls in public and guys in private. Each had a different approach to sex and I have to admit, I preferred the unencumbered sex between guys.

My first sex in High School was actually not with any of my classmates but was with the Coach who had been employed at the middle school. I'm not sure if he followed me to High School but I was not upset to see him take over the Junior Varsity football team which I tried out for and found acceptance for my size, still bigger than most of the older boys in every way, the big man on campus!

The Coach worked me hard that first year and had me bulking up in the weight room. We had a very successful team effort that year and won most of the games scoring more often than not, many more touch-downs than our opponents. I have to say that much of this success was due to my blocking on the field but on occasion I found myself on the gridiron with the ball and running to a touch-down.

It was at the end of the season that I was tripped up and sat on the sideline with a sprained ankle. Hobbled from playing, I was taken to the office after the game and the Coach took special care to wrap and ice my leg on the massage table there. His touch stimulated me, a very sexy man with blue eyes and swimmers build who had been the source of more than a few sexual fantasies over the years. Despite my pain, my erection grew and strained the confines of my jock strap. I was too aroused to be embarrassed as Coach ran his hand up my leg.

“Hey bud, I hear you have a nickname” the Coach announced, “MEAT… and I see why that is” his eyes focused on the budge in my laced up pants. Football gear is protective and difficult to get off quickly; there were two layers of clothing between my jock and the groping hand of Coach. I said, “Please help me get this stuff off” giving the look of lustful approval and I stood up to assist the removal of the pants and girdle. Coach was clearly excited as he unlaced my pants and his eyes grew larger as the girdle came down revealing my throbbing Cock snaking out of my jock strap. “Let’s get that off too” he said as it fell to the floor and my meat stood erect and ready for attention.

What we were doing was so wrong but we both wanted to satisfy our urges that had been denied for so many years. He sat me back on the table and told me to lay back, his hands massaged my body and his mouth found its way to my Cockhead, kissing and licking and mouthing me to a level of ecstasy that I had never known. Obviously he had experience beyond anyone I had ever known. I groaned with pleasure and he continued to service my meat with loving attention. When he gripped me and put my balls in his mouth, precum began to flow. No one had ever eaten my juices before and he sucked up every bit of the increasing flow. I was amazed as my Cock disappeared down his throat.

He continued to deep throat me and as he came around the side of the table, my hand brushed against his dick which throbbed with my touch. He was clearly in control and I laid there on the massage table, unable to anything more than let him have his way. I was intrigued that this man’s dick was much smaller than mine; in fact it was smaller than some of the guys I had known. This did not matter to me as his sensual mouth soon had me shooting my load with explosive power deep down his throat. I was so relieved, relaxed and unable to move.

Coach dropped his pants and quickly jerked off Cumming in his hand as he stared at my still stiff meat. He took his cum and anointed my Cock with it; the warm fluid was another new experience to me. I was surprised when he bent over and gave me a kiss but as began to pull away, I reached and pulled him back kissing him with the same intensity, with the taste of my cum in his mouth. Our eyes met as the kiss continued; I was completely in his spell.

We met several times that summer and he taught me things that I celebrate to this day. I had a complete understanding that what we were doing was extremely dangerous for him and his career. I was a consenting youth but society still holds his actions as criminal and so I continue to withhold his name. Just the same, I would enjoy having this man again even with our advanced years!

This is not the complete story of my sexual encounters at school, the college years were equally energized with chance meetings and lustful sex as the time was different, wild and unrestricted. The very hot sexual atmosphere of the 70’s may never happen again but I trust that my memories will satisfy the curiosity of another generation!