Locker Room Novels & Stories

It was home. Walking through the double doors made of two inch thick mahogany wood, I inhaled the familiar scent of flesh, sweat, arousal, and cedar and clove. Not quite ambrosia, but pretty darn close to it. With the undertones of disinfectant that was a necessity in a public sex club, I thought of Smoke & Bone like it was my personal sanctuary. Nodding to the other players in the lobby I recognized, I made my way into the locker room. We weren't allowed to come or leave in our scene gear. Mine was packed away in the locker I paid for with my membership.

AUTHOR’S POV. Stepping off the ice, the Westmore locker room was an absolute war zone of pure testosterone, flying athletic gear, and deafening noise. The heavy bass of a trap beat blasted from the corner speakers, vibrating up through the rubber floor mats and rattling the metal benches.

After everyone indicated their agreement, she continued, "Good. Let's get started, there is a women's locker room down this hall. Guys, your facilities are not quite as large, but at the opposite end of the hall is a changing room for the men. See everyone in Room 1 in 10 minutes." With only one shower stall, Ron went first, and even with the clear curtain, was able to shield his cock from Mike. He felt funny about being alone with the man, knowing what had happened the previous night, but to Ron's relief, Mike behaved normally and their conversation was brief and superficial. He wrapped himself in an oversized towel, glad that the awkwardness of the past few

I waited for about five minutes when I got bored and wandered around. "He mentioned a girl's bathroom didn't he?" After muttering those words I found the door to what had to be the bathroom. It was on the other side of the entrance that we came from, opposite from the boy's side. There wasn't a garage door though, just a wider than usual door that opened up to a large room. Similar to the boys, there were lockers that were tucked away. This time on the opposite side of the room on the left wall. And in front of the lockers was a bench. Looking to the right I found the large bathing area that was slightly smaller than what Shobek reserved for himself. I wandered in a little and explored the l

They go to Marcus' office as me and Joey go to the subs room so we can get changed. I've only ever been in here once before on my guest night but it was empty because all the subs had already gotten changed and were enjoying themselves in the main room. But it's full of men walking around either half naked or fully naked now. There's a wall of lockers with benches in front of them along the right wall where my temporary locker is, alongside Joey's. On the left is the small kitchen area and tables where subs can have dinner before indulging in hot, kinky sex. In the back left corner is rows of shower stalls that each have a toilet behind a divider inside the separate stall. This is where I wi

Noah The locker room was buzzing, electric with pregame adrenaline. The steady hum of voices mixed with the sharp clatter of cleats against the concrete floor and the sharp, tangy smell of sweat and athletic tape. The whole place felt alive, thrumming with the kind of nervous energy you only got before a big game.

Urkstin said, with a goofy smile on his face. "Well, maybe there'll be an art room in here for you to show off your skills with." I replied, showing a smile of my own. Urkstin happily talked about his experiences with painting as we wall, until we found a room on our left. We entered, and were greeted to a small gym, with barely any equipment, besides weights and punching bags. Liam and Jambo were in here, looking around for anything useful for an escape. "Well now this place is speaking my language." Jambo quipped, picking up a pair of boxing gloves, "I might actually enjoy staying in this shithole now."

"So then once we get this thing figured out we can move everyone in, stay in the lobby, and assign everyone rooms, with individual pass keys. It wil help with the privacy." Cliff added. "Yeah exactly. Also, there's singles, doubles, doubles and bunks, and singles and bunks. There a million different types of rooms, and I'm guessing the whole system show's each one, so that helps to get who and who in the right one's. Plus, this whole place is about wolve's. Kid's rooms are called wolve dens, there's even a children's play room called Cub Club if I remember, it's like it was made for us." She sighed looking around with warm eyes.

But the stupid moron , I was , I walk right into the tiger's den . The locker room smell exactly as I imagined it will , the overpowering smell of sweat and musk with a twinge of something odd invades my nostrils the second I enter the locker room. Jacob follows after me and I hear a familiar click of as in ' door clicking shut ' click . I don't think he will shut the door , Jacob, himself had once said that there was no way he will be interested in chubby chicks like me , if that was the case I don't see the point of him closing the locker room shut .

Once the girls and I are done, the soldiers will be able to use our room, too. The locker room is as big and as nicely appointed as the rest of the place. We move past a wall of metal lockers, most of them empty, but some with combination locks still holding them shut. I wonder what kind of goodies the owners might have left inside, but I’m not tempted to stop and try to find out. The lure of a hot shower is pulling all of us all deeper into the room.