Thursday, August 6, 2009

Straight Jock

One evening about a year ago a friend of mine's older brother (I'll call him Jim) confessed to me that he had a few male/male experiences in his past.

He had been the small town school's favorite jock in high school. He moved to a much larger city to go to college on a scholarship and was really out of his element.

Although he was a jock, with a great body (still has a great body), he wasn't handsome and was pretty shy. So at college he wasn't dating much and was pretty lonely.

One day early in his first year he was the last in the locker room, and since he shared a dorm room with three other guys, he hadn't been able to get much relief, so since he was alone decided to rub one out in the shower.

He said he was really getting going and heard a noise and looked up and saw the team manager (or whatever you call them) standing outside the shower with an arm load of towels looking at him. He said the guy nodded toward his hard unit, stepped into the shower, got on his knees, took his still throbbing member in his mouth and went to town.

He said he couldn't believe how good it felt, and that it couldn't of lasted for more that a minute and a half, since he was so close when he'd been caught. He said the kid, just stood up, smiled and left.

Jim said he made certain not to be the last one in the shower for the next week or so, but that when he would run into the team manager, he never let on that anything had happened, and that made him feel better.

So one afternoon he decided to wait and see if it would happen again. Jim said that he had dated a few girls in high school and had only been able to get that far with two of them, but it was nothing like what he felt when the guy did it.

Sure enough, after everyone was gone the team manager appeared outside the shower. He nodded toward Jim's crotch and Jim shook his head yes. The guy came in the shower and went at it again. Jim said this time it was a lot better and he lasted a lot longer, but still felt "really" guilty when it was over. So it was about a week later before he tried again, and again the team manager blew him.

This time he said he didn't just stand there and take it, he grabbed the guy's head and took charge. He said that was even better, and he like it when he could make the guy kind of choke on it (I know that feeling!).

Jim said that it got to be a regular thing, that if he wanted some head that he'd just wait the other guys out, work out longer, run some extra laps and the team manager would be there ready to service him.

Jim said it was the only pleasure that he had the entire first semmster in college. Sometimes he'd worry that he would turn gay or something, but then he knew that he would prefer to be with a girl and in a day or so, he'd wait for the other guys to leave and get head again.

Then one day after practice, he over heard some of the other jocks laughing and as he walked up they were talking about the team manager, and one of the guys warned him that he needed to be careful, that, the little queer would make a pass at him if he found him in the showers by himself, because it happened to him the day before.

Jim said that scared him and didn't want anyone to find out, so he never did it again.

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