Everyone has that person they like. That person they think about when they go to bed, shower, watch a game, or relax. I'm 18 years old, on the basketball team, and found that girl. At 6'2, my height gave me an advantage that most guys dream of. My thick muscular legs and tone stomach were not perfect, but I thought they were pretty good. As I shot baskets in the gym I noticed this girl staring at me, so I showed off a little and let my broad shoulders do the work.
We made eye contact time and time again. I checked her out from her toes, up through her long legs and across her breasts. It was on. She waved, smiled, and headed towards the locker room. So I said peace to my friends, and followed to my own locker room, trying to hide the growth in my pants. I knew what I'd be doing all alone in the showers. At least I thought.
As I got to the locker room I noticed it was empty. I took off my shirt, sweat pouring down my stomach, and worked to remove my shorts. Underneath the athletic spandex, which were once tight against my body, a bulge was showing. At 18, I was only about six inches hard, but it was thick and I knew it. Often times messing around in the showers, showing it off as a joke.
I grabbed my towel and headed towards the shower, thinking of her small butt and how she too could be taking a shower across the school. I started to lather the soap on my body, my nipples getting harder, my entire body relaxed. I shut my eyes to daydream of her. That's when someone reached around and grabbed my still soft cock. They didn't say anything, neither did I. I knew who it was. I felt the hands move up and down my shaft, stopping to grasp my balls. They squeezed a little and I let out a little moan. I was in heaven.
"Don't ever stop, even if someone catch us," I murmured, hoping my friends wouldn't catch the two of us. I felt another hand move across my stomach, my tone abs, and finally start to play with my nipples before it too lowered down to my cock. I couldn't take it anymore, as my cock began to get bigger and bigger, to its full 6 inches thick. She began to stroke it, pull it, and pick up pace. I began to moan and rock back and forth until my cock began to pulsate, and the cum squirted out onto my chest. Another and another, each washed away by the water. Until I was getting soft again.