Hockey practice had been particularly grueling earlier, and my body ached. Out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw some of my teammates staring at me, but when I looked they dropped their gazes. I thought nothing more of it. After awhile you get used to showering with a bunch of guys. I stepped from the shower and toweled off. I then got dressed and said goodnight to my teammates.
Locker Room Fun
My Setter at the Gay Sports Tournaments
Usually, you're greeted at registration with tournament brackets, maps, bar coupons, and condoms, because organizers understand that this is an opportunity for some serious athletic activities off the courts as well as on.
Tex's Gay Life
His parents had been wildly patriotic, which explained Tex's unusual name. When he had been young, he had been the perfect child, doing everything that his parents could ask for. He got good grades, was a star football player, and had many girlfriends. Little did they know about his real life. It was Friday night, and the football game had just ended.
High School Student Gets Rubdown from Teacher
I was extremely fortunate that the surgery they did inserting plates and screws was a fantastic job. After months in a cast and more months of therapy, I had about 85% mobility in my arm. People usually could not tell anything was out of the ordinary unless I told them or they saw the scars. However, this left me somewhat limited in the activities I could join in on.
Enjoying the Swimteam Showers
After two hours of intense practice, coach finally ended practice, and it was time to hit the showers, my favorite part of practice. I swam on a US swimming team, so everyone was pretty good, and so were their bodies. As the boys filed into the locker room, I watched their muscular asses gyrate as they strutted through their little speedos.
The Room Filled With Toys
I walked into the gym. I had only met this kid earlier that day and here I was, walking into a gym filled with 25 men dressed in only jock straps. How was this day going to end? Was I sure that I was doing the right thing?
My Older Brother's Muscle Stud Best Friend
I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. There was a knock at the door. I went to answer it and it was Bob, my older brother's best buddy. He had dropped by to see him. I told him nobody else was home and my brother wouldn't be home until about seven, but he could wait if he wanted to. Bob was a sophomore in college, like my brother. They were both twenty, a year older than me.
The Basketballer's Young Black Fan
It had been a close game right down to the buzzer. A game that had kept the capacity crowd in the college gym on their feet. But at the end of the four quarters, which had been just as tiring on the crowd as well as the players, the home team had come away with it. Chris had managed to slip out quickly. Most the team had partying on their mind.
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Wet Dream On Gym Floor
He was unconscious because he was the victim of `harmless' horsing around in the boys' changing room. Coach Anderson was going to be pissed off if he knew that his cardinal rule was broken. He didn't like filling out accident reports and hated having to explain scraped legs and broken arms to nervous administrators.
Rugby Balls - A Different Initiation
The away team was neck and neck against the home side as the rugby guys played the ball one way and then the other, moving from one side to the other over and over again - the teams seemed pretty evenly matched. Things seemed okay as the away team took possession, Tom getting the ball into his massive spade like hands; gripped tight running towards the oppositions back line.
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