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From: an395341@anon.penet.fi (...Mercury.....)
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Date: Sun, 1 Oct 1995 05:31:14 UTC
Subject: Swimin (m/m, memories) 1/1
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I (my parents) belonged to an exclusive swim club from the age
of 5. This club was called LAKEVIEW. It was a daily (all day) hang out
for most of the kids and teenagers of the area all summer long. The
locker rooms were very large and extensive. Once inside, there was
virtually no privacy. I would spend hours roaming through the rows of
lockers watching the older boys dress and undress. Many of them would
play basketball or run track so it was necessary for them to shower and
change clothes before leaving or swimming.
This was during the 70's. Most of the boys wore traditional
basketball shorts with only a jock strap under. Or If they were on the
swim team or a swimmer (like me) the hottest latest fad was the SPEEDO
trunks. I remember the ones that were red, white and blue, stars and
stripes. Mark Spitz wore a pair of them to the Olympics. It was very
easy to figure out how well endowed most of the guys were.
As I got older (13) I became very calculating and cunning. I would
find a guy at the club that really made me hot and I would keep an eye
on him until he was ready to leave. I would time my entrance into the
locker room perfectly so that I would catch him showering. Because the
facilities were so large and had several showers, most of the time we
would be the only two boys in 'that' shower.
I had quite a few *experiences* this way. If the boy got a hard on
during the shower that was a sure sign that he was interested in
blowing his load. The exhilaration of knowing that we could get caught
at any moment was almost as good as the sex itself. The very most we
would ever do in the shower was to jerk each other off but, if the boy
seemed very into it we would go into one of the bathrooms and lock
ourselves in a stall. This gave us the privacy to suck cock and not get
caught. During summer vacation I would spend 3 to 4 days a week at the
club. Lakeview was literally home-away-from-home for many of us. I
would hardly ever go on the weekends due to the large amount of guests.
The guests had a tendency to be middle class families that did not know
their way around and would travel in groups like tourists, even to the
locker rooms and showers.
I would never do anything with any of the regulars. The boys/men that
I played around with were occasionally to the club or out-of-towners or
weekday guests. I even had a couple of romps with MEN! I remember this
one short guy with black hair and a huge fat dick. He must have been at
least 20. To me this was OLD. I was only 13 or 14 at the time. He was
one of the few guys that I did *sex* with more than once. We was a
cousin to one of the members and lived in Cincinnati, so he visited
often enough to have his own membership eventually. I learned quite
allot from this guy.
The best part was that out of the locker rooms I would see these
guys/boys and it was as if nothing had ever happened. It was as if the
world was divided into two parts,... IN the locker room, and OUT of the
locker room.
Those were the days . . .
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