Gay Locker Room Stories Novels & Stories

Cade’s text said rec building, late athlete access, not the library, so I followed him through the dark hall with my hole still leaking from the dorm and my cock already half hard again in my shorts. The locker room was empty and smelled like old sweat and bleach and he didn’t even let me get all the way inside before he shoved me back against the metal lockers. The door clanged once and he pinned my wrists up by my head and kissed me like he was claiming my mouth the same way he had claimed my hole an hour ago.

under his breath but he quickly covered it up with a cough when Jaxon requested him to repeat it. Then he gritted his teeth and his nostrils flared. “No normal guy wants to shower with a gay dude, okay? What if he’s taking pictures? For his fucking fap album or something?” The locker room went dead silent. Throwing his head back, Jaxon let out a short laugh. “For a straight guy, you seem to know a hell of a lot about jerking off to naked pictures of men. Why don’t you show us your photo album, Matt? Let’s all see it.”

But I guess it happens when she is really embarrassed about something too. “Yeah...I’ve seen it. But don’t tell him. I don’t want him to get mad.” “So if you’ve seen it then why did you ask if he was big? If you already know your roommate is packing.” “Well I’ve just never...seen another one before.” My jaw dropped open. “What? I mean I get that you’re a lesbian babe but you’ve never seen a penis before?” “Well...no.” “Not even in p**n?” “I don’t really watch p**n, but when I do it’s always two girls.”

But suddenly I heard Stefanie's big voice as she barged into the room. "Bloom, what's taking so long?" The second she saw me and Charlotte, she let out a gasp. "Oh! I get it! Bit busy, are you, Darci?" "Shut up, Stef," I growled and pulled away from Charlotte. "We're just..." But before I could explain, Stefanie ran back to spread the gossip. "Guys! Guess what I saw in the change room!" she yelled. By the time we got back to the team, Stefanie was snickering to everyone and some of them were looking at me. I felt sick. I wanted to disappear. Charlotte didn't say anything, and I wondered if she was embarrassed being put in this position with me.

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One of the guys with short blonde hair and a face you wouldn't remember, pounds on a gray metal door, and it opens. Inside there's a long cylinder hallway that goes on for what seems like forever. The lights are dim, and the smell of mold overwhelming. My feet kick what looks like brick dust as we follow, leaving prints behind. My face frowns into disgust, as I try to step around the muck. The men stop, opening another metal door. One of them hold the door open, not making eye contact. Debs walks in, and I follow suit. The locker room has one lone locker in the back, and a metal bench sitting in front of it. The toilet is sitting to the left with no walls or doors for privacy. It looks like

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Chapter 10 "Aaron, you are so bad," she said through her laughter. "Saying things like that to your mother. Like I need to know about my little boy's culinary habits when he's dining out on teenage girls." "Just bein' honest," I said with a shrug. "Kind of a relief, really, because otherwise it's just locker room talk with my buddies, and that can get pretty stupid and crass." She nodded thoughtfully. "It's not much different with the other ladies in the locker room at the gym, I admit. Maybe it's just so refreshing to have you to be honest with."

/LUKE/ I sat on the edge of my small bed, staring at the walls. It had been three days since I left Chase’s luxury apartment, and I had finally stopped trying to lie to myself. I wasn't gay—I still liked girls—but I had officially experienced what I could only call a hole awakening. I wanted Chase’s dick. More than that, I wanted to feel the weight of his balls slapping violently against my ass cheeks just like I had seen in his bedroom.

roommate has homosexual thoughts and fantasies he has been fighting. Thoughts about me. Seeing my cock in the locker room and at the house when I walked around post shower. Fantasies of sucking my cock, worshipping me. Fantasies about being bent over in the locker room and being “claimed” and “taken”, made to take my big cock so deep that his abs bulge from the other side. Fantasies of submitting and surrendering to me and being my fuck toy. Fantasies about absorbing my seed and carrying it around with him everywhere he went. Fantasies about hanging with his “gym bros” while having my kids swimming deeper and deeper into his guts, with his friends being non the wiser.