I didn't consider myself a prude, but realized how uncomfortable I was about my own body. Barry's self confidence was a positive influence. I know it's odd, but I was still a virgin, never dating much, always more interested in academics. That's not to say that I was void of sexual desire, I had been masturbating for years to 'Playboy' and 'Forum' magazines. Living in a small room with Barry made jerking off difficult, and the old bunk beds were even worse.
college
My Blond Jock Room Mate
Football Season Cock Sucking
"Ok, Jack, get it off your mind." I sit next to him and our thighs touch. It was hard for them not to touch considering he has some massive thighs. They are bigger than barrels, guess they have to be for a middle linebacker. "I'll tell you Mark, but you can't tell anyone. If you do I will find you and I will beat the shit out of you, you hear."
Banged By A Black Bantamweight
When I got to the York Hall, I made directly for the changing rooms and found my opponent already getting changed. "Hi Errol " I said, "are you ready for another beating." Errol looked at me and smiled, " I have got a new trainer, a new way of boxing, and am going to whip your lily white ass. Of course, if you don't believe me we can always have a little side bet - let's say fifty pounds." "You are at work Errol and I'm still at school", I replied, " which is a shame cos it would be the easiest money that I've ever earned."
Coach Gilbert And Me
The usual gym class consisted of running laps around the perimeter of the PE building, sitting down on the basketball court in front of Coach Gilbert and his desk. He would usually quiz us on the different muscles of the body, while flexing each and every one of his and pointing to it. It was incredibly butch and the boys would all worship his body as much as I'm sure he did. Coach Gilbert did have an incredible body, and he knew it. He was very image conscience. He bleached his hair and teeth and visited a tanning salon once a week. He wore polyester shorts that looked two sizes too small but outlined every single muscle perfectly.
Brett's Winning Shot
Many tall, skinny, hunky little athletes undress in preparation of the ritual cleansing. There's Matt Vindich with his shorts down, and there's black-haired Native American Richie Cicciocciop standing around with his black pubes sticking out of his high school boy jock strap. Richie was nasty sometimes, he would get on younger guys' cases all the time, calling them fag and shoving them around. His last name is pronounced Cheek-ee-chop and I've been staring at his sexy, naked cheeks in his tight little jockstrap and thinking of pork chops. How I'd like to smother `em with my gravy. Those cheeky little chops of his. Mmmm.
After School Activities
Ok, I strip down to my fantasies and boner; I'm laying on the bench, on my back, doing big time nice things to myself, right? Fuck, some asshole came into the locker room. What the Hell? Everybody's supposed to be gone, and some fucker is cutting in on my jackin time. Ya just don't do that to a guy; it can lead to bad things. Now I'm pissed and laying there, my damn wood going soft, trying to listen for an all-clear sound. Nothing. Really, nothing. No sound at all. Did I miss something? Did some asshole mess me up and disappear before I knew it?
Dan And Slava Massage Experience
From the second floor locker room you can take a private staircase down two floors to the massage area of the club. I will often soak in the whirlpool at one end of the locker room for a long time before rinsing off then walking through this maze of naked men and manly smells to the stairs leading to the massage rooms. Of course, I'm naked and taking my sweet time, seeing what there is to see.
Boxers Catch Cleaner
"Why you keep lookin' at us then?"
Gay Fun With Gym Class Danny
As I was fumbling in my locker the coach came in and started talking. Danny was still naked and the coach told him to hurry up and get dressed. Danny turned toward his locker, punched me on the arm and said, "How's it goin'?" I turned toward him to respond and he moved right up to me so that his crotch was in my face. I took in the smell of him, wondered how that thick uncut cock would look hard, wanted to take those big low-hanging hairless balls in my mouth. I thought I would faint. He put his left hand on my shoulder and with his right pulled back his foreskin, revealing his bright pink cock head; then he took his balls in his hand and rolled them around. I looked up those deep blue eyes and he winked at me and said, "we'll talk later".
Adam And Jeff
At first sight, both hunks had fall in love with each other's vital statistics and because of that, they started chatting, they went to the barbell together and pull the machines together.
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