Date: Thu, 17 Aug 2000 13:26:56 GMT
From: optional omen <optionalomen@hotmail.com>
Subject: School showers

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         My name is Steve and I live in Belgium that's Europe for geography 
less developed people let's start with my description (Europe means go 
metric).  Being 185 cm and 70 kg I'm not that muscled.  The color of my hair 
is light brown and my eyes are a greenish gray.  I live in Europe and 
without specifying where I'd have to say it is a small country where people 
do not speak English as their natural language.  This way I want to 
apologize in advance for the sometimes unnatural sentences.

        It has been a few years since I graduated because now I am in my 
early twenties but I remember Alan as vividly as ever.  Each day we were in 
the same room for about seven hours but we weren't that close because he was 
more outgoing than I was.  Alan was about he same height as me but broader 
and more muscled.  His black hair and eyes came as a package with a smile 
that made you weak.  His perfectly toned body was a result of being a 
natural athlete so during gym he excelled in most of the sports.  Al this 
made him very popular and desirable for girls of whom he did not have a 
shortage.

	In my old school the first months in gym all we did was run, endurance, 
mile after mile.  Our coach gradually made us run longer and longer 
distances.  This activity made me in the autumn less of an enthusiast of gym 
class.  What made up was the fact that the class was split up guys together 
and girls together.  The changing into our gym clothes was the highlight of 
that day.  Especially the look of Alan in nothing but his boxers made the 
day more interesting.  He had the perfect tan for a divine sculpted body and 
the bulge between his legs made me fantasize about his size.  It was however 
frustrating that taking a shower was not encouraged so I was deprived of a 
view of his goods or any goods for that matter.

	You can imagine my surprise when after our usual laps around school 
property our coach started a speech.  While we were stretching he began to 
talk about showering after class and how we shouldn't be embarrassed, for 
the less developed among us, to take a shower.  My mind imagined Alan and 
other guys naked parading around in the locker room.  I got really excited, 
thank god no one noticed the visible signs.  When we were changing I heard 
Alan start a conversation about bringing their shower gear next time.  Alan, 
as one of the more popular guys, created more of a response than our coach 
and some of the others seemed persuaded.

	In fact it was no surprise that he and those others took the lead.  Alan, 
as the others, played soccer and that is the no 1 sport in my country.  They 
were used to showering with other guys their age.  We played soccer during 
gym in spring and Alan was good at it, hence partially his popularity.  Alan 
moved like a virtuoso with a ball, I watched him closely the past year for 
one way or the other he seemed to attract my attention.

	Two days later our next gym class started with a lap warming up.  I brought 
my showering gear eager to `compare' some parts of bodies revealed to me.  
Coach made us run more than three miles along side the canal that runs past 
our city.  Usually I'm just an average runner and finish in the middle of 
the pack but this time it was different.  I seemed to move in overdrive and 
only Alan finished ahead of me.  This running thing was also one of his 
specialties.

	Walking into the locker room, the guys that shower can finish early, I 
heard the noise of falling water on the floor and on a body.  No one else 
was already there except Alan.  I saw his boxers and shirt lying there  on 
the bench and my stomach turned.  Quickly I stripped down, my confidence 
about my body was not high but I would not miss this opportunity, equipped 
with a towel and showering gel I entered the showers.

	Alan had just soaped his face leaving me the perfect opportunity to check 
out his entire body for some time.  The first thing I obviously noticed was 
his penis that, I guess, was about four inches.  His remarkable uncut, 
always here in Europe, golden stick hung so massively between his muscled 
legs.  His exquisite body had the perfect extension.  Above it a bit of 
black hair that stood out against his mostly hairless wide chest.  Trained 
abs, wide shoulders and muscled arms made the dream complete.  I got shivers 
down my spine and was noticeably losing control over my equipment.  Looking 
for a spot not to near but not to far I turned my back to him while he 
rinsed of his face.

"Hi Steve" Alan said.  "Hey you were fast today" he continued.

"Yeah my legs felt good" I replied.  "I hope the coach noticed" I continued 
making small talk.

"Bet he did" Alan said.

	I started soaping myself almost entirely turned away from him.  
Nevertheless I could see that while he continued to clean his glorious 
appearance he also gave me quick looks mostly below the waist.  Given his 
experience with other guys his age it wasn't likely that it was merely 
comparing.  Also his tool seemed longer and wider than before or did I just 
imagine that.

	Now with regained control over my equipment I decided to take a test.  As I 
casually and slowly turned towards him I monitored his every move.  Alan's 
eyes focused between my legs, later on I was told  that non aroused 5 inch 
penises were not that common, and his eyes widened.  All this attention and 
Alan's luscious body were too much to handle.  This time I could no longer 
avoid my excitement my erection was there to fast and my 7 inch dick stood 
out against my body.  Panic was my first reaction, my mind at 150 miles an 
hour was looking for escape possibilities, afraid of the Armageddon of my 
life at school ,home and town.

	Strangely enough Alan seemed nor surprised nor amused.  He looked into my 
eyes and came closer.  Only at that time I realized his own growing 
excitement and the shine in his big brown eyes.  As we closed in on each 
other I closed my eyes and like in a trance our lips met.  Time stood still 
as our tongues intertwined for what seemed like an eternity.  Until this 
moment I never taught this could happen to me, finally another guy that felt 
the same way as I did, this caused euphoria that lifted my spirits.

	The touch of his hand against my penis made me come back down to earth.  He 
started moving his hand up and down the shaft.  I broke free from our kiss 
to gasp from pleasure when he went down onto his knees.  Pushing me against 
the wall and to my surprise I saw Alan open his mouth and took a large 
portion of my penis into his mouth.  It felt like heaven his inner parts 
enclosed my pole.  His lips, tongue and mouth were working to give me 
pleasure.  This new, warm and humid environment excited me completely.

	My momentum was near because of the unceasing efforts of Alan.  He moved 
back and forth almost letting it out and then taking it back in.  I 
whispered to him that I was getting there but it only made him boost his 
efforts.  I came into his mouth and it felt like my mind exploded from joy.  
I leaned against the wall completely satisfied and relaxed.

	When I saw Alan with his visible excitement I was turned on.  Not wasting 
anymore time I got down onto the floor right before his magnificent hard 
penis.  It seemed about 6-1/2 inches long what to me still seemed monstrous 
because I never had given anyone head before, I hadn't given anything 
period.  While my mouth approached his penis I opened my mouth to receive 
him.

	Once inside it created a kick of having such a huge thing inside you.  
Moving my tongue and cheeks around Alan's tool excited me more than I could 
have imagined.  He started to move his body towards me and then again away 
from me.  Alan held on to my head grasping my hair while he continued to 
move more rapidly.  I tried to keep his penis tighter in my mouth with my 
tongue nervously licking around his shaft.  I heard his breath accelerate 
into a gasping for air.  He could no longer control it and with a repressed 
moan he came inside my mouth.  Not sure what to do I held it there and 
tasted it's warm salty texture before I decided to swallow it.

	This experience dazzled both of us and we sat down side by side against the 
shower wall.  Neither of us said one word during the time we tried to cope 
with what just had happened.  The noise of the others, coach had made them 
do some stretching after their run, came into the locker room and got us out 
of our trance.  We silently and quickly finished our shower.  We didn't look 
at each other while we were changing and also as we walked toward our 
classroom, in separate groups like always.

	I grabbed my bag and entered the room and went to my seat in the back 
somewhat dazzled and disappointed but to my surprise Alan looked at me 
before he sat down and gave me a quick smile.  Need I say that my running 
improved miraculously and that by the end of the semester I could keep up 
with Alan's excruciating pace and not only on the track, if you catch my 
drift.


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