Gay Locker Room Stories Novels & Stories

The loud clomping sound of his hooves against the cement sidewalk seemed to announce to everyone that he is only a ponyboy. As he was lead out into the bright morning sun, Cody saw hundreds of students talking and laughing as they went to class. Several students stopped to talk to Hannah and ask her about her ponyboy. Everyone especially the girls got a huge laugh when they saw Cody's cock locked away in a chastity cage. One of the girls talking to Hannah even caressed his cock through his chastity cage just to watch Cody straining to get hard. "I am a lesbian," the girl admitted to Hannah, "and I think all boys should be kept locked in chastity to serve us."

At this rate, we will waste half a bottle of vodka tonight. “Question,” I state. The ladies laugh at my party game. They know I am trying to keep the conversation interesting. “Ever have sex in a public place?” After two martinis and a shot of vodka, this should be interesting. “I had hot sex in the hospital utility closet,” Reagan confesses. “And doctors’ quarters.” “We’ve christened the office at the restaurant and my in-law’s bathroom at a family function,” Martha brags. Kennedy confesses a story of sex in Jackson’s room before a frat house party.

Liora’s POV** *God, I’m such a filthy fucking slut for this.* The thought burned through my mind like liquid heat as I dropped to my knees on the cold locker room floor, heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. My 19th birthday, and instead of cake, I was surrounded by the raw, masculine scent of sweat, soap, and pure testosterone. The team had just won, and the locker room was thick with celebration — half-naked players, steam rising from the showers, low laughter echoing off the tiles.

💦Two cocks, One risky night💦 I stood there completely exposed in the women’s locker room, fingers still shiny from my own pussy, cum drying on my chin and tits. Marcus looked torn between panic and fresh arousal. The owner, a tall, muscular white guy in his late thirties named Jax, stared at me like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “So…” I said, voice low and teasing as I squeezed my tits together. “Are you two just going to stare? Or is Marcus finally going to share this thick reward?”

They started competing right there, throwing dumb jokes and teasing at me like I was the prize. Rowan told some filthy story about a girl from last summer that had me choking on my drink because of how detailed he got about her moaning his name while he fucked her from behind. Ryker topped it with one about sneaking into the locker room after practice and getting his dick sucked by two cheerleaders at once. “Swear to God,” Ryker said, eyes locked on mine. “One on her knees, the other licking my balls while I face-fucked the first.

“I wasn’t…I didn’t do it on purpose…at the club. And you should be more aware than to keep the stall door open like that! I didn’t think there would be anyone who would use the washroom as a hookup spot!” Why was it that this guy could get on my nerves without even trying? I didn’t want to be rude, but seriously…he didn’t need to point out all of my mistakes and fling them at my face without a second thought. “Look man, I’m gonna be frank with you right now so I don’t have to answer this again and again in the future…I’m gay. I like men.” He told me straightforwardly. “It’s not something I like to go around announcing to people in general but since you saw me hook up in the men’s room tonigh

"I went to her place and I fucked up so bad. I treated her like a fucking whore. She fucking kicked me out after… after I treated her like a fucking whore." "We've all been there," Christian says. "People have angry sex all the time. It's not a big deal. You guys will make up." "We didn't have sex," I say quietly. "We've never had sex." I know my face is starting to turn red. Everyone assumes guys like me, professional athletes, have sex regularly. Hell, it's regular locker room conversation. So I can almost feel the looks of shock on their face. "Wait," Christian finally says, "You don't have sex with your girlfriend?"

“Some of them believe that most gay men are not out of the closet yet and I think that you should change your interest. You can just say that you are straight or you are into women;saying that you are into white women makes you sound Racist.” “Ok then, I would edit it and also reply Bryan.h He might have some good Conversations to share with me.” “Who knows? I have to go now. I have home works to do and do not forget to do yours.” She ended the call and I went back to Lisa and I'm chat room. She had already dropped about five hundred messages. “Why so quiet baby? Are you already stroking your dick with your oily hands?” “The feeling is premium but I would pass. I rather have my dick down you

The room echoed with skin slapping, moans, and filthy words. “Fuck your stepdaughter harder,” Sarah urged him while fingering me. “Fill that tight pussy.” Jake finally lost control. He had me on my back, legs over his shoulders in a mating press. Sarah sat on my face as he pounded me mercilessly. The angle hit so deep I saw stars. I licked Sarah frantically while my stepbrother destroyed my cunt. “I’m gonna cum inside you,” Jake warned, thrusting faster. “Do it,” I moaned into Sarah’s pussy. “Cum in your stepsister!”

To be honest, I can't imagine Kim putting up with half of what these guys are saying they say to their women, one guy, Gavin, swears his girlfriend drops to her knees and sucks his cock whenever he tells her too, even in public, shouting that he'll call her up and get her down here to prove it when the guy's call him a liar. "It's just locker room talk." Derek tells me when we're clearing up at the end of the night. "I saw you listening in like you were looking for pointers and you need to ignore everything they said. Gavin doesn't even have a girlfriend, a couple months ago he was in here sobbing his heart out because of how much he loves his wife and Harry likes to get off on other people'