Sports Hot

I consider myself to be a fit guy - well toned abs, tight ass, cute face and an average 7" cock. In my years at school, I watched as many hot jocks got in and out of their tight jeans and sexy sports cloths. Their huge cocks bulging out of their Calvin Klein boxer shorts, and swinging in the sweat stenched air of the boys locker room. I fought hard to refrain from getting a hard on, but sometimes I just couldn't help myself. Fortunately nobody noticed, apart from I think one hot lad called Jack, who merely glanced over, and seeing me with my trousers covering my crotch, smiled lightly and then turned to towel whip one of his mates.

Jack was your average American. He had short brown hair, piercing brown eyes, and one of the hottest bodies I ever seen. I often fantasised of being with Jack. The implications from his tight boxers suggested he had a huge 9"er. My nights were filled with me gently wanking to the thought of him slowly caressing my nipples, and then making his way down to the base of my full 7" dick and then blowing me until I jiz in his strong cute face.

Jack was the only boy I could envisage my self with, that is until the arrival of a half Russian sports jock called Sasha. For the first time my thoughts were diverted from Jack, to Sasha. He was like no one I had seen before. His face was perfect. Deep blue eyes, a cute nose, and a cute mouth. I couldn't be sure whether or not he had the body to match, as he was wearing a baggy shirt, but I was almost certain that he must have. But I could not seem to take my eyes off one of his most obvious features. His crotch. Even with his trousers on, and what looked like tight boxers, his cock seemed to bulge out. It must have been at least 6" flaccid. It was as if he was walking with a constant boner. I could see and hear all the girls around me whispering and batting their eyelashes at the sight of this foreign hunk as he walked into our English class, and obviously I have to admit that I did much the same, as when he walked past me to get to the seat behind, I gave him a friendly wink, immediately regretting my actions, but to my surprise, he smiled and he gave a little wink back.

Things only got better from their. Very soon I began to forget about Jack and concentrate my sexual energy onto Sasha every night. He was such a passionate fucker (I'm my mind) and every night I began to blow my load much faster. Most of the time I caught it in my hand and licked it up pretending it was his. Every last drop. And soon after my prayers were answered, when he was transferred to my p.e class. He had soon made friends with most of the jocks, which distracted him from my sneaky glances at his hot 6" inch package. I couldn't contain my sexual energy for long though when I watched his trousers slide down to the floor revealing his sexy hairy legs. Every lesson I tried to sneak my way next to him so that I could get a good lock at all of him. My eyes started at the floor, where they soon began to raise up his hairy, manly legs until they reached his crotch at eye level.

I could see the outline of his hammer sized cock through his tight boxers, and I repeated this procedure every lesson for weeks, until one day ,when we were all getting changed into our shorts, jogging bottoms and tight shirts, and I was repeating my daily peeping session with Sasha's lower half, I felt as if I had been staring for too long, I look up to see his penetrating blue eyes looking down at me. I felt so embarrassed, so much so that I couldn't generate any kind of excuse or response. I just sat there staring at him, and him staring back. What came next came as a shock to me, as I was expecting to feel a strong fist make contact with my face. He just looked at me, smiled and winked again. His cute lips curving up and then back down made me mad with passion. I just wanted to kiss and make out with him in front of everybody. I wanted to say his name over and over again as it was just so sexy. Sasha.

Eventually the lesson finished, and the last words out of Mr Woodcocks mouth brought joy and excitement to my heart. Next lesson we would be starting swimming. Which could only mean one thing. Showers. Hot naked jocks with 9" cocks walking around casually in full view of my prying eyes.

Finally, after saving my cum (which was close to bursting out of my cock with excitement) for after the showers, as p.e was last period, the day came. We piled into the locker room, and immediately began to undress. I watched as the hottest jocks in school slid their boxers, and in some cases jock straps, down to the floor, giving me full view of their massive cocks. I glanced over my shoulder, and I saw Jack stark naked for the first time. His cock was actually bigger than I imagined. At least 5.5" flaccid. It was beautifully shaped and curved, and I could feel my dick beginning to harden underneath my trunks.

I quickly covered the growing bulge between my legs with my towel and proceeded to text on my blackberry. In all the excitement I almost forgot about my main purpose for lingering in the locker room. I quickly looked up and around, hoping I would spot Sasha and his 6" fucking machine hovering over me, but to my disappointment, he was nowhere to be seen.

The rest of the lesson was not nearly as fun without Sasha's hot toned abs to make everything all the more enjoyable. I was beginning to lose hope when Sasha came striding in the door (fully dressed unfortunately) and talked to the swimming coach, who began to raise his voice and instructed him to get changed. I wanted to go with him, but people would get suspicious if I followed him into the changing room, so I stayed put, waiting happily for the wonderful sight I longed to see. Unfortunately the rest of the lesson flew by, I was going to stay behind and practice, as the coach always let me do if I locked everything up after, but I wasn't going to miss Sasha's naked body in the shower for any amount of practice and skill, so I made the excuse that I had to check my phone, and followed the rest of the hunks into the locker room. It was cut, and uncut galore in there.

I watched as the jocks rubbed their bodies up and down and swung their cocks around like a skipping rope, but once again Sasha was nowhere to be seen. I realised that I must have missed him and went back to the pool before my cock exploded with pleasure. The light went out and the showers became silent as the rest of the school left and I began my strokes.

Just as I was approaching my last stroke, I hard a noise in the locker room, and then heard one of the showers turn on, so I pulled my self out of the pool an made my way into the changing area. There was a bag I recognised next to my own, and a pile of cloths, including a pair of boxers. It was Sasha's bag and cloths. My dick filled with blood and excitement as I walked slowly draped in a towel towards the showers. I waited a moment, giving time for my boner to reduce, and then hung my towel on the hook, turned the corner and entered the showers. There he was in all his glory. Rubbing his toned body up and down with hot steamy water. His massive cock hanging inches down his leg, and his tight ass dripping with warm water. I turned on the shower as I turned away, trying to prevent the imminent arrival of a hard on.

"your here late." he said as he rubbed his cock with soapy water.
"yeah. I'm always here late. I was practicing swimming." I replied casually. "your here late too. Don't usually see you here after school"
"coach made me stay behind for being late."
"oh" I said awkwardly. I couldn't bear it anymore. I had to see it again. I turned round, and there it was again, and to my amazement, he had a semi-hard on. I stared at it for a few moments before finally he spoke. "it's okay. I know your gay." he announced. "I am to by the way. And I bet I know what you want to do" he looked down at his now fully hard 9.5" cock. "go on, i haven't came in days!".

Accepting his offer, I walked over with my hard 7" swinging in front of me and bent down so that it was right in front of me and began blowing on it softly, before wrapping my lips around it and sucking hard. Sasha moaned, and began to slowly push it out and in my mouth, in time with my sucking. I licked and sucked the head of the beautiful uncut beast, and then spat on the underside, rubbing up and down, thoroughly lubricating it. "yes" he moaned. "give it to me hard...faster...faster...oh yeah...more...faster" he was now yelling. I could feel his dick thriving in my mouth, and I could taste the precum. Hoping that he was about to cum, I pulled the 9 inches out of my mouth and began licking his balls, and shaft. He yelled with pleasure, as I gently stuck my finger up his tight ass hole. "yes...more" he moaned. Sasha was throbing even more now, and I could tell that he was about to shoot his load, so I wrapped my mouth around his mushroom head and licked even more.

Finally his warm thick cum shot out, hitting the back of my throat, and beginning to trickle down. I licked every last drops, and squeezed it gently like a tube of toothpaste so not to waste any. I then stood up, and Sasha knelt down to return the favour. It was sensational. Every pump on my cock was so passionate and erotic. I pushed his head in deeper, and ran my hand through his wet blond hair. Soon it was my turn to jiz, so I quickly told him and he pulled it out fast, the end throbbing hard, and my spunk shot out in his face and torso, running down his abs. He slowly licked the cum of his face, and scooped it of his body, rubbing over his on dick. We both lay on the shower floor after that kissing, and soon we got dressed and walked home together.

Now we always stay after school to practice, and we always fuck in the shower afterwards. It's the best thing that ever happened to me. Life is great.