Blowing a Stranger in Public Shower

Hi, I am Steve and in this story I am going to explore my gayer side when I felt like experimenting.

Also, please forgive any spelling/grammatical mistakes, I am writing this story in a single rushed session going with the flow. English is not my native language either, if the mistakes may trigger you please skip the story.

In this story I am my 21 year self, discovering my independence. Average in height at about 170 cm, on skinnier side with muscles from exercising and swimming, with slight fat where it is needed - my ass and slightly puffy nipples when it is hot.

I loved swimming, I used to get lost in trying to do laps as fast as I can. Going underwater and swimming from one side to another in one go. As much as I loved exercising I was at the peak of youth at the same time and my attraction to people was all over.

There were handful of people I used to take notice of every time I swam. A girl with straight black hair, 165 cm height, lean and small chested. She was good at swimming with her technique. And her friend who accompanied her. He was tall 180 cm, had abs which I had hard time taking my eyes off. It wasn't just about abs, he had nice curly hair and he looked cute, someone who made me question my sexuality.

Swimming pool used to be busy on the weekdays when many people came, evening was the only option for many. On the weekends though, it was a different story. Since whole day was available I used to go for swim early afternoon before the sun came up. Very few people used to be there at time but gladly my favorite couple used to be around.

On such one Sunday afternoon, I had a good workout swimming, the couple was around whom I glimpsed at from time to time. Coming across each other on some laps.

All worked up I decided it was enough swimming for the day and left the pool. The locker room / shower room has multiple stalls with doors which have gap at the foot. I went inside and there was no one around, immediately the horny thoughts started brewing in my mind, what if the hot guy and I end up alone, naked in a stall, hehe.

With the excitement taking over me, planning to masturbate, excitement of doing the same in a public risky stall, I rushed into the furthest corner stall.

I started the nice hot shower, felt myself, fantasizing about hot guy started to stroke my cock. The smell of chlorine and other cleaning products in the air. Though bathroom stall door was closed, the riskiness of it having gap at bottom exciting me. I was fantasizing with my eyes closed and heard a sound.

I opened my eyes, shocked, was anyone looking at me through the gap? No, no one was there. And then I heard a nearby stall door close. What if someone saw me?

I decided to give up the though of masturbating and had the shower. I was afraid the person showering nearby may have seen me, though it would be their fault! One needs to duck to peek inside. So waited for the nearby shower to end and the door to close. After a minute more wait I left, with towel wrapped around my waist, the wet swimming clothes and cleaning supplies a bag. Only to come across hot guy still in the locker room, he was putting away his used swimwear in the bag. I glanced at him only to see him looking back at me. I was embarrassed! He must have seen me. My eyes went downward with embarrassment, slowing on his chest and abs. And the towel wrapped around his waist and a bulge! A big bulge! Wow he must be gifted in that department.

I could sense tension between us as both of us were packing bags. No one else in the shower room or the locker room. I pretended I forgot something in shower and went back to corner stall, my heart thumping. Waiting, I was hoping he would follow me and that he did! The door opened and he stepped in, closing the door behind him.

The tension, the heat was too much for me. Him next to me, our height difference standing out. Before I could think of anything my hands followed my eyes and I was feeling up his chest and abs. They were hard to touch. My cock was throbbing inside the wrapped towel. He was staring at me, looking what I am doing. I removed my towel hanged it and did the same with him.

We were standing next to each other, my features feeling feminine compared to him. I always thought I am good enough height but I was looking up him, feeling short. His strong abs and muscles made me look feminine.

I turned my gaze downwards and was pleasantly shocked at what I saw. With cock size as well I always thought I was good with the 6 inches and always thought big dicks only really exist in porn but here was one in front of me, definitely bigger than me.

I immediately sat on my knees coming face to face with his cock. He was already hard. My curiosity got better of me as grabbed it my right hand at bottom and then the left. If I really try my cock fits exactly in both my hand grips, I was able to grab his with both hands and still the cock head remained, that's how big he was. All this had made me hard and I must have had precum already.

Grabbing his cock with both my hands I stared at it, enjoying it fully. His cock hole was big too. It was evenly balanced long cock, head slightly bigger than the shaft, definitely thick considering the size but lean looking with proportions.

I took it in my mouth as I looked up him. His eagerness was showing on his face as he let me take control. I let go of my hands and let my mouth take over. I was taking the cock head in my mouth licking it around and focusing on hole from time to time. Slowly I took more and more of it in my mouth. It is quite fun sucking a big cock, there is just so much length to play with!

I continued the sucking, as I stopped from time to time to admire the veiny throbbing cock. Licking it and taking it in mouth again. Soon I was taking it in my mouth as much as possible. Feeling the head of his cock at back of throat. My throat lubing the cock more, holding it in almost gagging and letting it out.

It didn't last long as he made me stop. Seems deepthroating was working little too well.

As I stopped, his cock all wet from spit and cough started leaking some precum.

He was about to turn saying he is going to cum.

I said, I am fine with cum.

I couldn't stop smirking and felt proud that I was able to bring him to climax so soon. I never knew I have such blowjob, deepthroating talent.

I grabbed his cock again, knowing full well the possibility of cum bursting out any moment now. I started licking him below the head, there was saltiness and sweetness from the precum. The cock twitching and throbbing. As looked up to him while licking the cock, he burst out. I instinctively closing the eyes as the cum was sprayed, most of it landed in my mouth and rest was sprayed all over my face. With my eyes closed, it was all my senses focused on it. The warm droplets on my face. The warm, salty cumload in my mouth. I instinctively ended up swallowing as soon it landed in my mouth.

I opened my eyes slowly as his last bit of cum was dripping. Immediately kissing the tip of the cock head with my mouth and swallowing it. I took it in last time extracting last bit of cum with my mouth, squeezing his cock with my hand, him standing stiff against me, finally giving out a moan.

With the cock clean I looked up at him. He was standing tall, relieved now. His cock now semi hard, still big and front of my face. Me seating next him cock on my knees. My cock hard and dripping full of precum.

Proud of myself I stood up. "Shower?"

And so I started shower and cleaned myself up, tall him standing behind me cleaning himself as well. I could still feel heat between us and wanted to kiss him but decided to not rush that. As I was focusing on the tension between us he pulled me back to him, his still semi hard cock pressing against my back. And while slowly grinding he took my cock in his hand and started stroking me. My cock already dripping precum from when I had blown him. Before I knew it, I came. He made sure to continue stroking me to get all the cum out.

I turned at this moment, slightly raising myself to match his height and kissed him, my hands feeling his body and back, over cocks touching. His hands grabbing and pressing my ass. After a long kiss we separated, turning off the shower.

We wrapped ourselves in towel, the reality catching back up of how risky it was to do it in the shower stall. I indicated for him to go ahead and left after him. At the locker room we dressed quietly as someone entered. Realizing how lucky we were not to get caught, heart still beating fast. He glanced at me indicating a bye and left.

After this I had a really happy week thinking about things that we could do in future. But by the next weekend the covid had hit and the pool got closed. During the lockdown I had to move away as my job changed. To this day I dream of him and his long cock. My curiosity and experimental phase slowly faded out since then. I still wonder how the gay life would have been, which definitely would have happened if we had met again.

That's not the end of story though, as I am moving back there this month after years and I am hoping he still swims at the same place.