Date: Mon, 5 Jan 2009 15:57:05 +0000
From: Another Person <other_person_here@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: School Time

It was my last year of school and I was majoring in
Biology, Chemistry and P.E. I was pretty devoted to all
three subjects, I liked studying. Weird, I know. But it
gave me a kick. But my real passion was sport I was a
champion swimmer and gym obsessive. I was, without
sounding too cocky, in pretty good shape.

Most days after school I'd spend an hour or two I the
school sports centre, it had a pool and gym so it was as
good a place as any to train. Heaven to me. Generally
students went allowed in after hours but my P.E. teacher
was young and pretty happy to bend the rules as I was his
star student; his prodige practically. He was an olympic
swimmer when he was 17 but had to back out of
professional competion because of injury. He help me fine
tune technique since he came to the school two years ago;
gave me one to one coaching almost every day. Infact we'd
grown to be friends really, he wasn't really a teacher to
me, he was a mate.

One day after school I went down to the gym as usual to
train with Mr. Logue; Jack, I called him. We did the
usual, first we went to the changing room to change into
our sports gear, we usually changed in the same room but
he used to stand in a blind spot so I couldn't see him
changing. We then went over to the weights room as usual
and started training; we'd help each other out and talk
about sports and stuff, just general guy talk really. I
always used to tease him when he ranted on a bit much
about Michael Phelp's body. He would get so embarrassed
but I never really took much notice.

After gym we moved on the changing rooms to get into our
swim gear, I felt so stupid when I realied I'd forgotten
my shorts. I told Jack and he offered me a spare pair of
his speedos, I hesitated for a second but thought that it
wouldn'tdo any harm so I slipped them on. They were quite
tight as Jack was slimmer than me but they fitted ok,
just tight on my balls a bit.

When Jack saw me in them he sniggered, I asked what was
so funny.

"Jesus man, that's some squeeze!

You may aswell swim in nothing, I can practically see
everything already.."

He laughed heartily,

I went red with embarassment. But nonetheless I wore
them, and actually swam very well in them; Jack commented
on how good my swimming was that day and joked that it
must have been my new lucky speedos.

After the swim, we moved to the showers, he'd go to the
teacher's showers and I would go to the students'. But
today was different. I went to turn on the shower butt
naked but no water came out. So I tried the others and
none worked. Then I heard the door open and Jack's voice
called

"Sorry, I forgot to say, they turned off the water in the
students showers today for maintainance. You can use the
teachers instead!"

So I wrapped a towel round myself and headed for the
staff changing room. It was smaller than the students,
understandably; there only were two P.E. staff, and only
one shower cubicle. I stalled for a moment and thought
about the situation, Jack, was still standing in his
trunks, dripping. I was used to seeing him semi naked,
but he looked more unsuspecting somehow in this
surrounding, it was out of bounds to students. After a
few seconds he looked at me and said

"What are you waiting for?"

Presuming he was going to shower after me, I jumped into
the small cubicle. Totally naked, but behind a shower
curtain I began to wash myslef under the almost warm
water. With the image of Mr. Louge still in my mind I
felt my cock start to harden, but it was ok because he
couldn't see me behind the curtain. I was becoming more
and more horny and my cock was getting harder as I moved
my soapy hands up and down my naked body.

All of  sudden a naked Jack flung the curtain open and
jumped in. I think it happened so fast that he didn't
notice my now throbbing boner. I was startled but I was
so hot for him that I didn't even flinch. I kept my hands
near my cock to hide my boner.

"Now you know what Mr Jameson and I have to go through,
showering in this tiny fuking box.."

Mr Jameson was a Soccer specialist, in his early
thirties, with a slim toned body and a massive package
which was always very obvious through his normally
tight.. Very tight shorts.

"Jesus it's freezing, its been like this since the start
of term, bloody caretaker won't check it out."

It was hard not to look at his body, it was after all
only centimetres away from me. Every time we moved our
bodies would make brief contact. I stared as the now
cooler water ran over his chest and I watched as his
nipples hardened and he washed his cock.

He looked back at me from time to time, with his cheeky
smile and a wink. He was making me so hot, I could feel
my cock getting harder again and then I felt it touch
against his rippled torso. He looked down at my dick and
said

"Jesus look at this, you are in fine form today!"

I didn't answer nevrous at what he would do next. He
grabbed my cock and started to stroke it as the cold
water ran over my body. He looked me straight in the eye
with a lustful look. I smiled back at him and grabbed out
for his slowly hardening 6 inch cock. My dick is cut and
7 inches, it felt great to have a sense of superiority
over him.

I moved my hands up his body keeping perfect eye contact,
bringing them up to his strong shoulders, and our bodies
moved closer toghether as we kissed to as much as two
minutes while we stroked each other's throbbing cocks.
Then I began to work my way down his body. Kissing him
all over his toned body and sucking his hard nipples,
biting them a little. He groaned with pleasure as I
caressed his dick and licked his nipples.

I moved on down his body. I was only 17. He was 25. It
felt so good to controll him, to have him at my beck and
call and to give him pleasure. I moved down to his
hairless dick perfect in every way. Long, cut and weighed
down by two large, round balls. I began to suck his cock,
moving my lips up and down, chocking as it hit the back
of my throat. He groaned and groaned, calling "Yes!"
"Christ, you're a fukin genius!"

He went weak at the knees with pleasure and his whole
body drooped and his warm plentiful cum erupted onto my
chest and across my hardeden nipples.

I stood up and gazed in his stunned eyes and said "Well?"
inviting him to do the same to me, my dick was yearning
for his lips. He began as I did, kissing my chest,
lapping up his own sweet cum as he did. I leaned back
agains the cold wall in the enclosed cubicle and ran my
hands through his soft hair as he moved his way down my
body and began to suck my dick.

"This is some anchor you've got Nicky."

He said playflly with a smile on his face. I just smiled
down at his adoring eyes.

"I want it to fill me..."

He added as he turned around and spread his legs,
inviting me to fuk his sweet tight ass. He was waxed all
over; fucking him was like sweet apple pie.

He groaned loudly with pleasure as I fucked him, gradully
getting faster as I thrusted my cock inside him, deeper
and deeper. His calls could probably be heard at the
other end of the empty school. I groaned as my thrusts
became faster and I came inside him. Filling him up with
my cum as he turned round and gave me a tender kiss.

We both left the cubicle and got dried, ocassionally
looking across at one another with uncontrollable smiles
on our faces. I got ressed and packed my gym gbag along
with Jack's speedos which had transpied to be incredibly
lucky after all. Before leaving we shared a long kiss.

"Same time tomorrow?" he asked with a smile on his face,
I smiled back and walked off with an irrepressible spring
in my step.