The Locker Room Kid By dray1101
This is a story based mostly on my past, with a few alterations made for dramatic effect. It involves sex between adolescent boys, boys with boys, teens and men. If such literature offends you, or is illegal where you live, please proceed no further. If you choose to read further, I hope it gives you some pleasure. I want to thank everyone who has emailed me with their comments. It is fun hearing from those of you that I was able to get off with this story, please continue to share your feed back with me.
Chapter 5 Taking Care of Pat
As we arrived at the locker room door, Johnny held it open so Pat and I could enter. When I came in with Pat, who's arm was around me using me as a crutch, a pleasant, wet, steamy, manly smell overwhelmed my nostrils. Johnny walked over to Bobby who was stripping by his locker. I assisted Pat to his locker, near the shower and was amazed at how many cocks there were for me to view. Lots of hot athletic teens, ages 15-18 were in varied stages of undress. They talked while waiting for space in the shower.
The shower was at the very end of the locker room. It had light yellow-orange tiles on the floor, walls and ceiling. There was a six-foot wide opening in the center at the end of the hall with a one-foot ledge, which prevented water from pouring throughout the locker room. There were eight showerheads on the back wall, two on each end and two on the wall with the opening. There was a large grate covered drain in the center of the floor. After Pat eased his ass onto the bench I peered into the shower. All sixteen heads were spraying water over muscled teenaged jocks. As I've stated before, these guys all seemed to be well endowed. I stared intently for a few seconds at long, fat, hairy cocks; uncut and cut ones, balls that appeared to have drip hairs hanging low from the bodies they were attached to with water streaming off them. Some of the guys' cocks were darker than others, some of them curved to one side or the other, some sacs were loose and held large eggs inside them while others appeared smaller and tighter. Some of the jocks were hairy while most were smooth-chested. All the guys were washing various parts of their bodies and were involved in conversations with some of the guys nearest them. One particular studly jock was standing at the end to my left, facing in my direction. This was Steve. He was our center and stood six-foot, eight-inches tall. Everything about his body was in direct proportion to his height. His hands and feet were huge, his long legs were covered in light brown hair the same shade as the curly afro on top his head. I'd never seen a white-guy with an afro before and I thought he was handsome. I was watching him bathe as he soaped up his cock and balls. He looked directly into my eyes as he pulled his cock away from his balls and washed his sac with his other hand.
"Hey, Danny, good job on the floor today. Too bad you aren't older we could use your determination this year." Wow! Steve was not only hot, but an all-state basketball player. We were ranked 8th in the pre-season poll this year, and he'd complimented me on my ability.
"Thanks, Steve!" I barely mustered before hearing Pat moan.
I turned and saw Pat struggling trying to free his leg from his clean jockstrap. He was about to fall and I made it just in time to give him the support he needed to brace himself.
"Thanks, buddy!" Pat said and removed his jock. Johnny caught my attention. He'd finished talking with Bobby, arranging for him to come over later and motioned for me to come his way and assist with the laundry. I never hesitated to help gather the sweaty jocks from the stuff on the floor. I loved smelling them, my dick jumped when I reached Johnny and he handed me a pile of 15-20 wet straps.
"Hey, sport, follow me to the laundry room, okay?" he asked and I followed. I had a great view of his ass, which was sticking to the wet sweatpants he wore over the naked mounds of flesh. Man what a cute butt! When we were alone in the hall, I whispered:
"I love your butt, Johnny, it makes my dick hard just looking at it as you walk!" Johnny laughed as he opened the door to the laundry room. There was the red vinyl-covered table where Pat sat as I swallowed his great 8-inch dick. Johnny opened the lid to the washer and dropped some wet towels into it. I walked to the spot next to him and before he could deposit my load of jocks, I buried my face in them. Damn! , I thought, What a smell! I could smell raw manliness that exuded from the nylon material which only moments before covered the crotches of some of the hottest jocks in town. I sniffed and raised my head and smiled as I looked at Johnny.
"Damn, sport, that's kinda hot!," and Johnny rammed his face into the pile in my arms and smelled the heaven that was soaked into them. He then took them from me and added them to the pile inside the washer.
"Sport, I spoke with Bobby. He expects to be at my house just shortly after 11:00. He wanted to know if you were going to be there and I told him yes, as was Pat. He hinted that he might not come by, thinking there might not be a chance for us to 'play.'"
"Hey, Johnny, just figure out a way to get him to your room, alone. I'm sure Pat and I can figure out something to do." I replied with a grin.
"I bet, you little monster, but I was hoping we'd all play together, if that's okay with you."
"Sure, Johnny, I'd like having all three of you standing above me as I sucked each of you off!"
"I thought you might like that. We'll see. If not I thought maybe I'd get in on the action with Pat, if you don't mind sharing him."
"Fuck, yea, Johnny! As long as you're happy then I'm happy. Pat asked if he could fuck me tonight. What do you think?"
"Do you want to get fucked, sport?" he asked as he put his hand on my shoulder.
"I don't know. His dick is big, Johnny, and I know it has to hurt. I know you grimaced when I fucked you and mine is only six inches long. Besides, I was thinking you'd want to be my first."
Johnny smiled and said: "Sport, I am only to happy to be on the bottom. Let Pat fuck ya, the first time. He's good at it! I'll take sloppy seconds." Johnny kissed me before saying. "I thought you, me and Pat would get crazy in the shower after everyone is gone, what'll ya say?"
"Hell yes, Johnny! Only how can Pat stand in the shower?"
"We have a special bench so he can sit and wash, I'll get it for him. You just make sure he waits till everyone has left and I'll go talk to Bobby again."
We left the laundry room and made it back to the locker room. Most of the guys were drying, dressing, leaving or exiting the shower. Steve was standing next to Pat drying himself as Pat looked up at him. Evidently Pat hadn't showered yet. I could tell he liked the view from where he was sitting. I walked to the end of the room and sat down next to Pat and started to remove my cutoffs. Steve, who had been drying his hair looked down at me and stopped. He was watching me undress. Pat looked over at me and slyly winked so Steve couldn't see and I swear I saw Steve squeeze his cock. This was the closet I'd ever been to him naked and his dick looked extremely tasty. It was about six-inches long and just as thick and had a big vein zigzagging its way up his shaft. His head was the same width as his dick and it was covered with skin, which actually was longer then what it hid from my view. It was another inch longer than it needed to be and covered everything tightly before squinting together so it was closed. It was odd, but hot at the same time. His cock looked like a tube with a tight wrapping which was tapered at the end after it covered itself.
After a bit of lustful gazing I turned to Pat as he ran his tongue over his lips. "Pat, Johnny's getting a bench for you to sit on in the shower. We have to wait till everyone leaves then clean up and do the laundry." Pat turned to me and smiled, I knew what he was thinking, and I smiled back as Steve began to dress, covering his hardening cock with both hands.
"I'll see you guys on Monday!" Steve said after he finished and headed out the door. The last of the team had exited and Johnny, returning from the laundry room, naked, shut the door and locked it. Pat looked at Johnny, who nodded, assuring him the coast was clear. Then Pat demanded:
"Kiss me again, Danny!" I eagerly pressed my lips against his and stood up and straddled him as I sat on his lap, not once losing contact with him. We held each other and explored our mouths as Johnny placed the waterproof bench inside the showers. Pats manhood grew to its full eight inches as we kissed and he reached down between us and freed my fat boner from the confines of my boxers. Johnny came up behind me and leaned his head over and inserted his tongue alongside Pat's inside my mouth. He reached down and rubbed what little of my ass he could get. We alternated kissing in twos while the other stroked one or both cocks. Johnny and Pat were swapping spit and I was stroking Pat's hard flesh against my own. I turned to my right and Johnny's hardon slapped my face. Pat took his cock and mine and stroked them together which freed me to suck Johnny's dripping head into my mouth and squeeze his ass with both of my hands.
"Yea, sporto, suck my big cock, you like it don't you?"
"Mmm," I slurped, not wanting to remove his meat on something silly like speaking.
Johnny pulled away from Pat's tongue and forced him to assist me. We trapped Johnny's hard teenage meat between our lips and licked it. Johnny held our heads and jacked himself using our lips for friction. We'd get to the head and his foreskin would cover it. Pat and I would extend our tongues over Johnny's cock-head and into each others' mouths before Johnny pulled his hips away and our lips ran down the entire 8-inches and onto his curly dark bush.
"Yea, suck it!" Johnny said. I could have stayed in this position, but Johnny wanted more. After a few more thrusts Johnny pulled his cock free and Pat and I rammed our mouths together and kissed. I loved his tongue in my mouth and on my lips. I especially loved stroking each other as we continued in a lip lock.
"Fuck, that's hot! Stroke his fat cock, sporto." Johnny said before squatting down and placing his tongue on our dicks. He licked back and forth from Pat to me as we slowly stroked each other. Both of us were leaking jizz and Johnny greedily sucked it all up. He then joined his tongue to us and the three of us stroked and kissed as if we were one teenage jock! Finally after playing there on the bench for about fifteen minutes, we stood and walked to the showerhead in the center of the back wall. We assisted Pat who couldn't put much weight on his ankle and when we got to our destination, Johnny leaned Pat against the wall and I stood by him. We immediately began where we left off as Johnny adjusted the water and turned on three heads aiming them towards us. Pat and I kissed as Johnny did this. It took him longer than it should have and I left Pat's mouth and looked at Johnny. He was stroking his meat, and grasping his balls as he watched. When our eyes met, he smiled and said:
"Damn, guys, you two are a pretty sight. I might just jack off and watch you! It's so fucking hot!"
"Come here, sexy!" I said as I kneeled in front of Pat. Johnny walked to us, his cock bouncing at a ninety-degree angle as I grabbed the base of Pat's cock and kissed the head.
"Yea!" Pat said as I licked the underside of the ridge that extended from his shaft. Johnny stood hip to hip with Pat and I looked up as I sucked in all of Pat's hard cock. He moaned and Johnny stuck his cock against my cheek and his tongue in Pat's mouth. They kissed and I quickly sucked three quarters of pat's dick in and out of my mouth as Johnny stroked on his dripping, fat cock. Then we switched and I licked on Johnny's dick, eating his clear jizz and Johnny stroked Pat's cock as they continued kissing.
"Ah, sport, you suck dick like a pro!" He said as he briefly looked down at me before Pat grabbed his face and stuck his tongue in Johnny's mouth. I grabbed each jock's balls and sucked them one at a time for about thirty seconds before switching dicks in my mouth. Alternating between the two of them I crammed as much of their teenage meat into my mouth as I could as I sucked rapidly five or six times then went back and serviced the other one. I couldn't believe what was happening. Here I was on my knees sucking two cocks and having the time of my life.
I pause and watched Johnny and Pat kissing. "I want both in my mouth at the same time!" I exclaimed, very pleased with myself for thinking of it.
"Yea, sport, suck both our cocks!" and they tightened the space between them and put their dicks together. It was an impressive sight. I licked them, eating more pre-cum before opening my mouth wider than it had ever been and getting both of their heads inside and a little bit of shaft. I swear if they could have managed to get their cocks to lay on top of one another I'd have deep throated them both at the same time. I managed to keep this up for a few minutes as the kissed and coached me.
"Fuck, that feels good!" Pat exclaimed as I licked and sucked them both.
"Yea, sport, get ready for some cum!" Johnny said.
I put their cocks together and sucked and licked at their heads rapidly.
"Yea. Sport, you're gonna get blasted!"
"Fuck, Danny suck my cock! Pat added and them they both jerked and shot their loads in my mouth and on my face. Johnny shot first and I think I heard it escape his piss-slit!
"YEA SPORT EAT IT!" He yelled and before his first blast left his dick, Pat added his load and matched Johnny blast for blast!
"AHHH FUCK SUCK ME!" Pat shouted and they continued shooting their cum at me. I grabbed my hard pole and stroked it as they came and shot almost high enough to add my jizz to theirs. Ah, the joy of adolescence!
Once we finished writhing, Pat asked for the bench. I stood up and kissed him as Johnny got it and we helped him sit down. I grabbed the soap and handed it to Pat who looked up at me and sucked my still hard flesh into his mouth. He cleaned the remaining boy cum from my cock and balls, and I stood there leaning back against Johnny who was pinching my nipples. I was so over stimulated! Pat had my cock in his mouth and was sucking and licking it like he made a living at it and I was thrilled to my dick appear and disappear in his mouth, only to reappear again.
"Oh, shit Pat! That feels so good. I love watching you eat my meat." I said.
"Suck his cock, Pat!" Johnny added.
I was ready to cum again. I pulled out of Pat's mouth and he made hysterically funny lip-smacking slurping sounds as I teased him with my cock.
"I don't want to cum so fast!" I told him as I punished his face by hitting him with my hard pole. "Let's finish showering and get to Johnny's."
"Yea, let's get something substantial to eat. I need to guild up so energy cause one of you if not both are fucking my ass tonight!" Johnny added.
"I'll do it!" Pat and I said at the same time and the three of us laughed as we began to lather up. Pat turned me around and washed my ass and back as I cleaned Johnny. I paid particular attention to his semi hard cock, pulling his foreskin back and cleaning inside it. It was more playing than cleaning, but something told me he didn't mind. After Johnny was satisfied his meat was clean he turned around and bent over. Instead of cleaning his ass with my soap covered hands I used saliva from my lips and tongue. I ate him out good and Pat leaned to the side to watch.
"Yea, sport, eat out my ass. Tongue me good and get it clean!"
"Shit, that looks hot! Pat added and then bent me over and licked around my crack and hole. "Mmm, sport, your ass is hot!" Pat said as he tongued my butt in and out! "I've got to get my dick in there tonight," he added before lapping at my hole like a puppy sucking at his mother's tit.
Pat had called me sport for the first time! I knew then that I had him.
I eased my tongue from Johnny's ass and washed him. I pulled away from Pat and cleaned my cock, balls, and ass. I turned to face him as I did and watched him as he washed his body. I loved just looking at that hot, tall, redheaded stud! I got down on the floor and brought his foot to my mouth and licked and sucked it good. I inserted each toe and sucked them as if they were five little cocks; well on Pat a couple of them were at least averaged sized dicks! I licked his foot all over and finally, we all realized that we might never stop if we didn't do so immediately.
"Sport, you're like a kid in the candy store!" He said as we helped Pat rinse. Satisfied that we were clean, we turned off the water and got out of the shower. We were drying ourselves and had turned our thoughts away from sex, for the moment.
"I can't think of anything quicker than a pizza for dinner," Johnny said. "Sport, would you care if we ordered again?"
"Sounds great, Johnny," I replied as I dried my crotch. I was still hard and my cock bounced up and down as I jiggled the towel on my balls. "As long as it's okay with Pat, it's okay with me!"
Pat agreed that pizza sounded good. He said he had a twelve pack in his pick up and he'd be happy to share it. I wasn't sure if Johnny'd let me have beer. I'd drunk with him before at a couple of cookouts with our parents but he was responsible for my well being.
"Great, Pat!" Johnny said, "Sport, if you promise not to get crazy, you can have one or two. Just don't want you to get drunk and pass out on us. I'd hate to have to let Pat fuck me all night while you were snoozing next to us!"
"Fuck that! You got any Pepsi left?"
__________ Damn, I got aroused remembering Pat and Johnny. I hope you did too!
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