Dream in a locker room

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

There has been this one boy I have been crushing of for a while. His name was Greg. He is a swimmer, lax player and football player. I've seen his bulges and his dick seems huge. He was blond with perfect abs and great biceps. His ass was perfect and he was tall.

I always though he was straight and everyone still thought I was straight but no one knew I was gay.

Every day we had P.E. class, I would always try to be as close to him as possible in the locker room. I would keep looking at him but he never went completely nude. There was only individual showers in the locker room so i couldn't see him nude there either.


One day, I had to talk to the teacher about our soccer team. I was the sweeper so i controlled the defense. Greg was doing some extra laps. I got to the locker room after him so he already had his shirt off. We were the only two left. It was the last period of the day so we could take all the time we needed. Today he was wearing a jockstrap with a cup so i could see his ass.

When he went to the showers, I quickly grabbed his sweaty jock and cup and started to sniff and lick em'. When I heard the water go off, I threw the cup into my bag and left the jockstrap where i found it.

This time he came out without a towel and just nude. When I saw him, our eyes met. His beautiful blue eyes seduced me. He walk closer and closer to me and took his soft 6in cock and waved it in front of my face. Then it started to grow. He was hitting my face when he said, "I know you want this. And I want you. You know what you wanna do, so do it." all i wanted was that dick in my mouth. So, I went for it. I took it deep and I felt it grew in my mouth. I took it out to lick his ball when i saw the size of it. It had to be bigger than 10 inches. After sucking it for a while, he turned me over and said i wanna fuck your ass. I left him.

Hear about the fucking in part 2.

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