Just like that, Rodrigo left the showers—a cool, calm, and collected stud. As I watched his skinny ass walk away, I couldn’t believe that I’d been dominated by such a short and scrawny guy. Still on my knees, I couldn’t fathom that I’d just begged to suck him off in a public shower and that he’d made me cum just from his fingers and toes alone. In the back of my mind, I even wondered whether I should swallow my pride and pay this little computer nerd to fuck me. If he has half as good with his cock as with his fingers, then it might be well worth paying $50.
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When I returned to the room, Natalie, Veronica, and Clark were gone. I felt a pang of jealousy wondering where they went. Were they fucking without me? Was Clark letting them suck on his cock?
I spent the rest of the morning in a haze. I tried reading and studying for class but struggled to focus. At least it was Saturday, thank God, and I didn’t have to go see Natalie or Veronica in class. But now I was bored out of my mind and surprisingly sad that Clark wasn’t around.
Finally around noon, I decided to go to the gym and work out. The gym has always been my fiefdom, where I tone my muscles and talk about girls with all the other guys. A long run on the treadmill and some lifting would get me back on track.
After thirty minutes of running at a pretty quick clip, I went upstairs to the weight area and saw two guys that I recognized. Andrew and Jonathan, the two roommates from the showers, stood at the bench press working out.
My stomach dropped when I saw them and I couldn’t help but look at their basketball shorts. Yesterday I wouldn’t have noticed, but now I saw distinct bulges swaying in the fabric. These two little jocks were clearly packing some serious meat in their shorts.
Andrew waved at me when I entered the weight room. “Hey there!” he said. “Could you use a spot?”
Sure enough, I had no one to work out with and decided to start lifting with Andrew and Jonathan, my rivals from the soccer and Frisbee team. I gladly did a few sets in front of them, purposefully adding more weight to the bar than either of them could lift. My muscles bulged out as I benched 240; squatted 300; and military pressed 190.
Jonathan in particular seemed in awe of my lifts, most of which were twice as heavy as what he could do. Andrew was a little bit closer to my fitness level but still couldn’t quite keep up. It was clear that I had spent a bit more time training in the weight room than he did, even though we were both equally talented on the soccer field.
After a solid workout, Andrew suggested that we all head to the locker room. I tried to bow out by saying that I didn’t need to shower, but he didn’t take no for an answer. “There are free towels here,” he said. “And you’re so sweaty from all the lifts.”
Jonathan just smiled as we all walked towards the showers. Apparently noon on Saturday is a popular time to hit the gym, because the locker room was packed with people. Jocks and nerds, studs and wimps, were all there working out. And unfortunately for me, our college fitness center had just one big shower room where everyone got naked.
Jonathan and Andrew quickly stripped their clothes off and carried their towels over their shoulders, letting their dicks swing proudly in front of them. I more discreetly stripped down to my underwear before putting my towel around me, then shimmied them off. It was sort of a stupid move because I’d have to disrobe a minute later, but at least I could walk to the shower while still hiding my penis.
The shower room was at capacity with the exception of three shower heads right in the middle. Andrew took one, Jonathan took another, and they left one for me right in the center. I found myself hanging up my towel in between these two well-endowed studs. Although I had shown them up in the weight room, it was now their turn to shine and put me to shame.
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The shower room had 20 shower heads that stood against the wall with a wide entrance opening to the locker room. This meant that if you kept your penis facing the wall, then people could only see it from an angle. But if you turned around or walked through the middle of the shower room, then all 20+ guys could see what you were packing.
Andrew and Jonathan had maneuvered us so that I was smack in the middle of the showers. Like most people, I started with my penis facing the wall, giving everyone a view of my ass. Since Andrew and Jonathan were right next to me, I could also see nearly every inch of their bodies on display.
It was obvious when I entered the shower room that Andrew had one of the biggest dicks in the locker room. He seemed to know it too, since he walked proudly with his towel over his neck as his soft six incher hung down past his balls and complemented his blond hair, toned body, and boy-next-door good looks.
Although not as big as his roommate’s, Jonathan’s five-inch softie also looked damn impressive. Given the fact that Jonathan was a relatively short, skinny Chinese kid, it looked practically massive and Jonathan too had no problem showing off his dick to the entire locker room.
Unfortunately, my own cock had retracted from my workout and all the sex the night before. Standing in the shower with 20 naked men, it shriveled to about two and a half inches. And because I stood in between Andrew and Jonathan who were both shorter than me but had big swinging dicks, I’m sure my boyhood looked fucking pathetic.
As I started shampooing my hair, I had to turn my body slightly to stay beneath the water and scanned the rest of the shower room. While most guys were facing the wall, others turned their bodies like I was doing so that their dicks were visible to most people in the room.
As I scanned the shower, I noticed a couple guys I knew. Conrad and Pedro were both on the soccer team a year ahead of me and Andrew. Each of them had dark-brown hair and toned and muscular bodies. Glancing briefly, it also looked like their flaccid dicks hung down somewhere between four and five inches—not as big as Andrew’s massive softie but certainly much bigger than mine.
Theo and Will also played ultimate Frisbee with me and Jonathan. Both guys were freshmen and I couldn’t see how big their dicks were since only their butts were visible from across the room.
There were also people in the showers that I recognized but didn’t know personally. Two guys on the football team had huge, bulging muscles but pretty small penises. Even their balls were tiny, which made me wonder if they used steroids.
Then a German exchange student on the basketball team had a penis that looked practically nonexistent. Since he was 6’7″ and shredded in muscle, it looked ridiculous that he had such a tiny boy cock. His miniature penis couldn’t have been more than an inch and a half, and I was surprised that he was still willing to shower in public.
As I checked out the other dudes in the locker room, I couldn’t help but enjoy the diversity of dicks. Some were uncut but most were cut; some guys had shaved but others had a lot of pubes. The majority of guys there had fairly average cocks about 3-4 inches flaccid, but some were bigger.