Date: Sun, 28 Feb 2016 06:28:57 +0000 (GMT)
From: z.blake@tutanota.com
Subject: Tales from the Male Bag: Changing Room Lessons

TALES FROM THE MALE BAG:
CHANGING ROOM LESSONS
By Steve, as told to Zachyboy
M/M/b, masturbation, oral

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Steve writes:

"I'm so glad I came across your "Tales from the Male Bag" stories. It's so
refreshing to read about other experiences from guys like myself who had
sex with men as boys and enjoyed it.

I think some boys are just a lot more sexual from a young age than others,
yet society seems to want me to think that I couldn't have wanted, let
alone enjoyed, sexual contact with men as a boy. But I know from the age of
11, I was very happily playing with and sucking on a couple of men's cocks
and loving every drop of cum they gave me.

I'm happy to tell you my experience that involved myself and two of my swim
coaches. I'll tell you as much as I remember.

I was born in 1977, so it was the late 1980's when this took place, and I
was the 11-year-old boy in this story. I lived in a small city in the UK. I
was slim and skinny, and I was an outwardly quiet and shy kid, but I had a
rebellious and adventurous streak, too.

I was slightly above average height for my age, with light brown, floppy
hair, above the collar length. I had a skinny butt and my little cock was
about three or four inches erect. It was small but plump...a bit like the
penises on the paintings of cherubs. I was completely hairless.

I'd started to become sexually aware from the age of or 8 when I was
already getting regular erections and getting a lot of pleasure from
playing with my penis, mainly in my bed, but also in the school toilets and
changing rooms. It was also at this time I'd get excited if I saw other
boys or men in swim trunks or underwear. When I played with my penis, I'd
fantasize about boys in my class and in my neighborhood, and I could
already make myself dry cum at this age.

I started to regularly go swimming after school from the age of 10, and my
favorite part would be in the changing rooms where the sight of naked boys
and men would have my little penis springing to attention. I remember my
mother always complaining that it took me so long to get changed after
swimming, but it was only because I would drag out getting changed so I
could view as much cock as possible.

At first, I just liked looking at boys' cocks, but I soon found teenagers
and men equally exciting. I liked looking at all sizes and shapes and
lengths, and I saw cut cocks and uncut cocks, but I liked the uncut ones
the best. The bodies that excited me the most were the ones that were on
either end of the spectrum...the boys who had very small cocks, or the
teenagers and men who had large ones that almost seemed too big compared
with their bodies.

At home at night I would lie in bed on my tummy, thrusting my stiff penis
against the mattress thinking about what I had seen until I reached a dry
orgasm. While I was thrusting and dry-humping my bed, I'd think about being
naked with other boys and men. I'd think about being stripped naked and
whipped by naked men as a punishment. I'd imagine them running their hands
all over me and playing with my penis and sucking my penis and rubbing our
cocks together.

I imagined making younger boys strip so I could play with their cocks, and
I imagined showing them my erection. I fantasized about playing with men's
and teenagers' cocks and I would often say the words "erection" and "penis"
out loud to myself as I reached my dry cum.

When I was 11, my parents arranged for me to have some private swimming
lessons, and my tutor was a man named Jeff who was in his mid-20s with a
well-toned and muscular body.

I was glad for the extra attention and the extra chance to swim, but the
only thing I didn't like about the private lessons was the lack of cocks to
look at. Because they were held between normal pool opening times, the
changing rooms were always empty, so I didn't get to see anybody's
cock. But that was due to change after about a month of lessons.

When Jeff would want to correct my posture when I was swimming he would
lift my hips up as I was in the water facing down. Usually, he'd just hold
me by my midriff, but on that first, memorable time something exciting
happened, he put his hand on the front of my trunks to push my hips up and
as he did so, he cupped his hand around my little cock and balls!

I was shocked at first but I soon found it thrilling as he started to
squeeze and fondle me.

He didn't say anything sexual when he did it, he just talked to me as he
normally would about improving my posture in the water and raising my hips
higher. As he squeezed my penis, I pressed my cock into his hand, because
it felt really good and it just felt natural. My penis responded by
hardening in my trunks, and as he grasped me in his hand, I heard his
breathing quicken and deepen.

I was already toward the end of my lesson, so when he stopped, he just
smiled at me and told me to go and get a shower and change.

I went to the changing rooms as usual and took my trunks off, and I'd just
started to shower when Jeff came into the changing rooms and sat on a bench
watching and talking about my swimming. As he sat talking to me I noticed
his hand go to the front of his trunks as he started to rub the now obvious
bulge in the front.

As he rubbed himself, he mainly just talked about my swimming, but also how
swimming had toned and improved my body, and how I looked good, and how he
was sure that soon all the girls would be after me. He was just talking
casually with me, but also flirting. A bit of both.

He then stood up and I could plainly see the outline of his big erection
straining against the Lycra. My stomach started doing somersaults as I
realized he was going to join me in the shower. I was filled with nervous
excitement. I wasn't sure something sexual was going to happen, but I kind
of had a feeling it would...and I wanted it to.

He stood under the shower next to me then pulled down his trunks, and his
stiff cock sprang free and I couldn't help but stare at my first-ever sight
of a fully erect, very large adult cock jutting out from his body.

I'd never seen an adult erect cock before, and his was very big! About
seven to eight inches, and slightly darker in color than mine. I didn't say
anything. I just stared at his cock. I felt my penis start to stiffen, and
I covered it with my hands as a natural reaction as I felt a bit
embarrassed because I'd never shown my hard cock to anyone before. My heart
pounded in my chest.

He looked down at his own erection and he laughed and apologized saying he
had no control over it, as it was the sight of my naked body that had made
his cock so hard. He then told me that lots of men like to see naked boys
and asked me to take my hands away from covering my erection so he could
get a better look at me.

I remember the sheer excitement pulsing through my body as I removed my
hands and revealed my erection to him, and as I did he immediately started
to stroke his cock as he stared at me. He then came closer saying what a
perfect little boy cock I had, and how it was just the size he liked, and
then he asked me if I'd ever seen a man cum before.

I told him I hadn't, and he reached out and fondled my cock and took my
hand and guided it onto his. His cock was warm to the touch and very hard,
but the skin felt soft, and it also felt very thick and strong. It was the
first time I'd held a cock other than my own and I liked it.

He showed me how to stroke him up and down the length of his throbbing
shaft. He started to leak pre-cum as I stroked him. I stroked him up and
down, only for a couple of minutes, all the time staring at his cock in my
hand. He told me how good it felt and he was breathing heavy and he let out
a few moans.

He then took my hand away and pushed his cock up against my body and I felt
the slimy pre-cum and heat and the hardness of is cock against my skin as
his thrusts became more rapid and urgent. Then, without warning, he stepped
back and dropped to his knees and sucked my whole cock including my balls
into his mouth!

It felt amazing! The feeling of his warm mouth on my penis and the pressure
on it as he sucked me felt wonderful, but what really set me off was when
he sucked my little ball sack into his mouth, too. That sent a bolt of
electric pleasure pulsing through my whole body, making my stomach turn
upside down and my head swim and even my arms stiffen. The muscles
tightened in my legs.

I remember helplessly gyrating and thrusting my hips as he continued to
suck me. He held one hand on my hip and the other on my butt. It only took
a couple of minutes until I tensed up, gripped his shoulders, let out a
small gasp and dry-orgasmed into his mouth. After I was done shaking, he
slid his mouth off my cock and smiled at me and told me he was glad I
enjoyed it.

He then stood up and told me to watch the end of his cock as he stroked it
a few times, then took his hands away placed them on his hips, which he
then thrust forward toward me, and I watched as his cock twitch a couple of
times, then he moaned and the head flared and out shot spurts of his creamy
white cum that landed on my chest, stomach and cock.

I remember I ran my finger through a bit of his cum that landed on my
chest, but then Jeff scooped up as much of it as he could and he smeared
the rest of it onto my cock, so my cock was all coated in his cum. He
thanked me and told me that soon I'd be able to shoot cum out of my own
cock.

We took our shower and I washed it all off under the water. He asked me if
I had fun and I told him I did. He told me he looked forward to our next
lesson, got out of the shower, put his trunks back on and went out of the
changing rooms saying he had to get ready for his next lesson.

I felt a little awkward at first, but it was soon replaced by a feeling
that was almost unreal and dreamlike. I'd just experienced what I'd
fantasized about for so long. On the way home in the back of the car, my
cock was rock hard again and I went over in my mind what had just happened
to me.

After that first experience, I was hooked. Swim lesson day was my favorite
day of the week, to the point where I'd practically have an erection all
day leading up to my lesson time in anticipation.

And it wasn't long before I was sucking Jeff's cock. At first, he just shot
his cum on my face and my body when I sucked him, but soon he started
shooting it in my mouth.

The first time I sucked him was about three weeks later. By this time, we'd
gotten to the point where Jeff liked to cum all over my cock. One time he
even had me lie down on a changing bench before my lesson so he could aim
his cock at mine and shoot his load over it, and then he had me put my
swimming trunks straight on so I had my whole swimming lesson with his
fresh cum over my cock and in my trunks.

In the end, curiosity got the better of me. I wanted to taste his cum and
know what it felt like to have a penis in my mouth, so I asked him if he
wanted me to suck him. He said he was very keen to have me try it, as long
as I really wanted to.

He quickly went out and got a height-adjustable diving stool and brought it
back into the changing rooms, and he stood on that so his cock was at the
exact level of my mouth, and I could suck his cock while we were both still
standing up.

When I opened wide and first took him inside my mouth, it was indescribably
exciting...the way his cock completely filled my mouth and the feeling of
hardness and softness together. Up until then, I'd kind of had this idea
that cocks would have a flavor, but I remember by being struck by how it
just tasted of skin, apart from his slightly salty pre-cum.

I liked it, but I did gag. At first it was like not being able to breathe,
until he told me how to take more breaths through my nose and take less
cock in my mouth. He put his hands on my head and told me how good it felt
and he told me I was a good cocksucker.

The first few times I did it to him, he'd pull out of my mouth before he'd
cum, and he'd finish himself off with a few strokes of his hand, and he'd
shoot it on my face or chest. But eventually, when I was able to suck him
more deeply, and take about five or six inches into my mouth and throat, as
he neared his orgasm, he'd hold the back of my head and start to thrust.

The first time he came in my mouth, I wasn't expecting it, because he'd
always pulled out. But this time, I felt his cock expand in my mouth and he
let out a cry and my mouth was suddenly flooded with his cum. He said,
"Fuck yes," and "take my cum" as he started shooting.

He kept his cock in my mouth and I started to gag and some of it came
through my nose, but then he stroked my throat which caused me to
swallow. That was the first time I ever swallowed a man's cum. And I liked
the taste a lot.

The next major turning point was when after about six months he introduced
me to another guy who worked as a life guard at the pool. The other man's
name was Jason, and he was in his mid-30's, and he'd join us in the showers
for our fun.

It felt extra exciting and naughty to know I had the power to bring two men
to almost lose control of themselves and beg me to service their cocks and
make them cum.

Jason's cock was a couple inches smaller than Jeff's, but it had a solid
girth and a bit more of a curve in the shaft. Looking back and comparing
the taste and texture of their cum, they didn't really taste that
different, but I do remember Jason's being creamier. Jeff would usually
shoot more volleys of cum and with more power, but Jason's cum seemed
thicker and whiter.

Both of them would always talk to me while I sucked them. They'd tell me I
was doing a good job and they'd tell me how good it felt and how sexy it
looked. They'd both suck me too, and fondle and feel my butt and rub their
cocks against it. They never asked to see my butthole directly, but I'm
sure they looked at it when they spread my cheeks apart and rubbed their
cocks against it. I do remember they'd touch my butthole sometimes when
they were sucking me.

They never tried to butt fuck me. I think they didn't want to push me into
anything I didn't want to do, or anything I wouldn't be happy with. I was
only 11, and I don't think I really understood too much about butt fucking
at the time.

The closest they came was one time when I was up against the shower wall,
Jeff was rubbing his cock against my bum, he told me he would like to fuck
me, and that when he fucked his girlfriend he often imagined he was fucking
me.

When I think back, I think he probably would have just been too big to fit
inside my butt. His cock was seven or eight inches long and it was just too
big for me at that age. But when I was a bit older and understood more, I
do always wish now they had both fucked me.

I also let them take some pictures of me. They were on an instant Polaroid
camera. Jason showed me some pics he had of other boys and men posing
naked, and he asked if he could take some of me. I said yes, and I wasn't
shy at all. In fact, I was eager. I found it exciting, the thought of
people looking at naked photos of me.

So they brought a camera out that day and they took about 15-20 photos of
me. Some pics were just close-up shots of my erection and others were of me
standing naked, and one was set up on a timer where I stood in the middle
of Jeff and Jason and held my hands on each of their erections.

They'd kiss and hug me too, usually just before I went home.

I never saw them outside of swimming lessons and I never had any kind of
sexual experience with them outside the changing rooms and the showers.

I still think about the fun I had in those days, and I'd say it was easily
the most exciting time of my life for me sexually.

I'd like to think if those pictures of me are still out there, they're
giving someone a lot of pleasure!

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