Date: Wed, 03 Feb 1999 00:56:47 +1100
From: harry_percy@excitemail.com
Subject: Locker Room Watcher

I'm an 18 year old male exhibitonist.  I'm not like a flasher, or
anything entirely dirty, but i love to be naked and looked at.  It makes
it even better that i'm bisexual, because i can get as much enjoyment
out of being stared at by men as i can by women.  So my main hangout is
a locker room at my local gym/pool.

But only a few times have i ever actualy encountered any resulting
sexual activity.

Part 1.  Who watches the watchers (hehe)

I had just come back from working out and i was desperate to get into
the showers, not only because i was sweaty and tired, but because there
would no doubt be people to show off in front of.  So i put my bag down,
took off my shoes, socks, pants and then top.  I picked up my towel and
walked over to the showers to find a man about 55, a man about 45, and
his son, aged 6.

Its only natural that you get naked in the shower, and everyone casually
sees everyone, but i, unlike most people in my area, am circumcised.
And so when i take off my shorts and people see, they have a tendency to
stare, which really turns me on.

There wasn't much action today though.  A few glances, a sideways look,
one or two stares and then nothing.  They all left to get dressed.  I
put my shorts back on, as though i was just washing and it was a natural
thing to be naked.  And i was alone.  but luckily, not for long.

In came a guy about 35.  He looked pretty good looking, not well built,
but certainly not fat.  He was wearing tight blue speedos and you
couldn't help but look.  I took of my shorts again and he stared for a
while, and that got me excited.  I turned the tap off, though, and sat
next to my bag (conveniently located in a position where i could be seen
by all, and yet see all.)

I sat and dried myself and i noticed that the guy was removing his
speedos.  I watched and pretty soon i saw his cock.  It wasn't that big,
but he began to fondle it and it grew.  He was circumcised, and he was
"cleaning" a hell of a lot more than he needed to.  He was sort of
sheltering himself by facing the side wall, but i could still see as he
rubbed his soap covered hand along his shaft and massaged the head.  It
seemed to me to be more than cleaning, but for some reason when he
became fully erect he faced the back wall, hiding.

I watched intently as his hands dropped to his side and he tried to
control his erection.  Soon he turned back around and his cock was in
that state that is not technically erect, but any further excitement and
it wouuld be.  His uncut penis was big.  Really big.  He began to clean
in sort of pulses, but quickly running the ring of his fingers along the
base of the shaft and letting go so he didn't get too excited.  There
wasn't much soap to cover his cock, so he had to be careful.

Then, all of a sudden, he stopped.  His lovely penis didn't shrink, but
his attention was to his speedos which he covered in some sort of liquid
soap and he washed his chest and stomach.  Some soap driblled down to
his crotch and mixed in with the sparse covering of golden pubic hair.

He stopped focusing on his chest and moved back to the intereting bit.
He lifted up his swaying testicles and cleaned underneath and then put
more soap on and rubbed around his pubic hair.  It was frothy and he
began to slide the soapy speedos along his shaft and then back.  And
then again.  Soon he had a steady motion and he seemed now to be really
into it.

The soap was building up around his penis and testicles and he stopped
to face the wall and wash it off, but soon he turned back and and was
cleaning his magnificent organ more realistically.  He then pulled the
speedos away for a second, turned to the side to put the soap down, and
i saw it.  It was about 7 and a half inches, maybe more.  It had sort of
a lean upwards and the head looked so perfectly seperated fromt the
shaft.  He turned back and hung his speedos on his splendorous rod which
held them up with no challenge.

I wanted desperately for him to continue.  And he did.  This time there
was no illusion of cleaning as he cupped his testicles and began pumping
his circled hand along the shaft, up to the head where it snapped back
and returned the way it had come.  He was speeding up and i knew there
wasn't long until his juice cam spouting from his lovely cock and so i
picked up my shorts, walked over, fully erect, and wrung them out near
him.  He didn't stop, but looked at me and then my cock as he continued
to pump.

I watched as his face turned red and his chest rippled with veins.  I
slowly stroked my own cock, with no intention of fully involving myself,
but still feeling the excitiment.  He leaned back against the wall and
his motions slowed, and then seemed to be in slow motion as his hand
went back and forth fast, but stopped at the end of each trip.  And then
he came.  His semen shot out of his cock, all over his hands, his chest
and even his face.  The shower washed a lot of it off, but i walked over
at him, smiled, and stroked the enormous penis.  He shuddered as the
final wave hit him.

Part 2.  (Interactive Entertainment)

The very next day i returned.  This time i had the intention of joining
his activities, and maybe even stepping up a level.  But he wasn't
there.  There were a few people, and as i sat my bag down in my usual
spot, i noticed a guy in the shower.  He was naked, uncircumcised, and
he too was covered in soap.

I quickly got undressed and headed over to the showers wearing my shorts
and i jumped in, casually staring at the cock and its owner - a boy of
about 15, but he seemed very developed.  I chose a shower which would
hide me from most of the locker room, but some could still see -
including him.

As casually as i had watched him shower, i removed my shorts and
released my penis.  He gave a quick look, but then looked away to avoid
being caught.  I covered my shorts in soap and rubbed it along my shaft
with an open hand, while the other hand washed my chest.  The guy the
night before had taught me a lot.

My cock was soon semi-erect and no longer hanging down.  It had begun to
move away from my thighs, into a more horizontal position, but i had two
things in my favour: First of all, i could blame it on cleaning.  And
secondly, only the boy could see me.

I stopped cleaning and looked across at the boy, who was in a mroe
advanced stage than i was.  He was embarrasse that i was looking,
though, and put his speedos back on.  I calmed down a little and he once
again removed his speedos, and i saw his fourskin had been pulled back
and was bunched up at the top of the shaft.  He placed it back, and then
pulled it so that he could join me in cleaning.

I slowly massaged my shaft, still using the shorts and soap, and he
continued to watch, still excited, but not erect.  When i worked out
that we were alone, though, things changed.

I stopped using the shorts and applied the soap directly to my hands.  I
built up a lather and cupped my balls and grabbed my shaft.  I slowly
massaged under the guise of cleaning my testicles, and gently rubbed up
and down the length of my cock.  He was very attentive as i cleared the
soap away and faced him, my penis pointing directly at his.

For a few moments he pretended not to watch, but his cock certainly knew
what was going on.  I approached him and he didn't know what to do.  I
managed to catch his eye with a reassuring, but inviting look and he
returned the invite.  I masturbated gently at first, now standing next
to him.  Then i stopped and reached over for his average sized, but
proud uncircumcised member.

He was shaking a little as I gripped it and pulled the skin over the
head, and then back.  I started using my left hand to tug at his cock,
and my right hand ended up stroking his thigh and then placed on the
small of his back.

His body seemed to buckle as a convulsion of orgasm ripped through him and
he shot a small load of sperm from his young cock.  Some landed on my
hand and i began to using that to stroke myself.  He looked at me
longingly, wanting to go again, so i leaned down and then ended up on my
knees.  I took his mid-pubescent penis in my mouth and gently licked the
top.  He was breathing extremely heavily and it got worse as i cupped
his buttocks, bringing his body closer, and then further away from my
mouth as i took his cock in.

He again came, this time in my mouth, and i sucked hard as he began to
soften.  I looked up to him and swallowed the load he had just deposited
and he was stunned, red faced, and out of breath.  I stood up and rubebd
his cock a few more times, and moved my hand up, with it finally resting
on his panting chest.  I encouraged him to return the favor and he
agreed.  He got on his knees and hesitantly put my penis into his young
mouth.  HE moved his head back and forward, rubbing his lips and tongue
up agains the walls of my cock as it went in and out.  He cupped my
buttocks like i had his, and i knew the end was near.  I pulled my cock
out and motioned for him to lie down.  I kneeled between his legs and
pumped my cock furiously, watching his small cock wake up and his eager
face watching as i masturbated over him.

I then let out a giant breath as i ejaculated all over his body.  My cum
landed from head to crotch and he leaned back to let it land on his
face. As i continued to pump out the last few drops i picked up his
speedos and shot two spurts into the crotch.  My arms collapsed by my
side, but managed to stop me falling on him. I made him put the speedos
on and i got up and re entered the shower.

He left with the look of someone who has just seen their first porno
movie, and masturbated over their first lesbian love scene.