The first time I had sex with a man was as a college freshman. I was very, very shy and a loner. I took a swimming class. In this class there was a guy named Clifford who used to be very pushy. I avoided him all the time and in the locker room I made sure to take a locker far from every body. Fortunately the class was very small. There were only about four guys and three girls so I was always able to get a locker in a secluded area in the locker room. I was so shy I never showered in the nude. This guy Cliff used to always shower nude and near me. I often peeked at his big cock. It had to be seven plus inches and was uncut and standing straight out of his thick dark clump of pubic hair with its head peeping wetly out of its sheath. And hanging underneath were two big balls in a curly-haired covered sack.
Cliff noticed me peeking at his cock and would give me mean looks. Several times he asked, "What the fuck are you looking at?" I would just turn my back to him. Several times when he'd make comments to the other guys like, "This guy likes to look at cock so we have to watch out," I'd be so embarrassed.
One time the other two guys in the class and all the girls were out so the instructor ended the class when he realized no one else was showing up.
After the class Cliff came into the showers with a rock hard cock. I couldn't help but just stare at it. He came over to me and asked, "Do you like it?"
I didn't know what to say so I just whispered, "Sorry," and looked down totally mortified that this guy was there showing his rock hard cock and worse I was looking at it.
Cliff didn't move. Instead he made his cock throb while he called me names. I was totally flustered and just kept saying, "Sorry," and stuff like, "Please leave me alone," and "I didn't mean to look."
Unexpectedly Cliff slapped me. I was already so nervous and flustered that I started sobbing.
