This is my first erotic story written in english and i hope you folks enjoy it! Brad had been really stressed out lately. He had exams to take, bills to pay and reports that needed to be written, and frankly it was all getting quite overwhelming. At times like these he found that a good, long workout at the gym helped him calm down and collect his thoughts. Luckily, Brad was a member of a 24-hour gym, meaning he could go whenever he felt the need to center himself. Usually he didnt use the gym showers as he would jog to and from the gym and felt it would be wasteful to shower twice within an hour. Instead Brad would shower at the student dorm he lived in. It was a mixed dorm; both men and women lived there. Also the rent was low, in fact the rent was one of the main reasons Brad had decided to move into that specific dorm. The reason behind the low rent turned out to be the lack of showers in the dorm rooms. Instead of each room having its own shower the dorm had one communal shower room, used by both men and women. This didnt bother Brad at all; showering with others wasnt a big deal to him. Usually it was just like any locker room shower with men showering with men and women showering with women, but he had heard about a few embarrassing mixups. After returning from a late evening at the gym, Brad made a quick stop at his room to dump his clothes, grab his shower gear and get a towel out, which he wrapped around his waist. At this hour it was unlikely he would meet anybody in the dorm corridor on his way to the shower, but it never hurt to be careful. Smoothly sliding his feet into a pair slippers, Brad shuffled out of his room and over to the shower room. The shower room was a quite small room entirely tiled in white. There were a few showers set into the wall, but not in separate booths. Brad hung up his towel on one of the many available hooks and walked over to the leftmost shower. He eagerly turned the handle and sighed with satisfaction as the water gushed out onto him. He adjusted the temperature so that it bordered the unbearable and luxuriated in the soothing heat. The hot water ran down his muscled body; down his broad, hairy chest, across his flat stomache and flowed off his large, flaccid cock and dribbled off his lowhanging balls. Brad enjoyed the sensation of hot water running down his shaft, and he pulled back his foreskin,exposing the sensitive head, to better enjoy it. Brad knew his cock was big, but he seldom thought of it as such. Usually his clothes kept it hidden, unless he wanted otherwise. The reaction he got the first time somebody saw it was always a pleasant reminder of his size. Thinking back on one of those pleasurable occasions, Brad started to feel his dick rise. Well, I doubt anybody cept myself is gonna take a shower this late, so I might as well sneak in a little shower wank... he muttered to himself. Suiting word to actions he slid his hand down to his growing member and started to slowly stroke it as the water ran off his body. Suddenly, Brad heard the door behind him open and he quickly let go of his cock and turned his head to see who had interrupted him. Through the steam that now filled the little shower room he saw that the interrupter was none other than Vicky; possibly the hottest chick in the dorm. She had a towel wrapped around her full breasts, but it did little to hide her figure. With a slim waist, lusch hips and those mouth watering tits, her body was a piece of art unto itself. That body combined with her full lips that always seemed ready to smile, large eyes of the deepest blue and a thick mane of jet black hair made her look like more than a mere woman, and more some kind of primal goddess. Strangely, despite her beatiful features, or maybe because of them, Vicky had a bit of a reputation for being shy. Seeing Brad standing there, naked, the water running down his wide back and narrow hips, Vickys eyes opened wide and she held a hand up to her mouth. Oh! Im sorry, i didnt think there would be anybody else in here. She squeaked. Maybe i should come back later...? Despite her words, Vicky made no move to leave. No need for that; theres plenty of room here. Brad replied, slightly breathlessly. Without turning around he gestured to the rightmost shower. Cool! I hope this wont make you feel uncomfortable... Well, that was out of character for her, thought Brad. His presence in the shower room shouldve been enough to send her running back to her room. What he said out loud was Dont worry, i come from a big family, im used to sharing showers. And this would be an opportunity he did not want to miss. Okay, no peeking though! She smiled prettily at him, and Brad dutifully turned his gaze back to the white tiles in front of him. The soft sound of a towel being unwrapped and the shuffling of slippered feet sounded unaturally loud to Brads ears as he focused on the wall and started going through the motions of cleaning up. Shortly he could hear Vicky making small, satisfied sounds as the hot water flowed forth onto her. Unable to restrain his curiosity and lust for Vickys incredible body, Brad turned his head slightly and snuck a glance at her, covering the move by adjusting the flow of water. What he saw was better than anything he had ever thought up in the horny depths of his mind. The water running along her body seemed to accentuate the curve of her perfectly shaped, perky breasts, the swell of her firm butt and the lines of her long legs. Quickly turning back, Brad felt his cock thicken as blood rushed to engorge it. If Vicky happened to look at him, his cock would betray his intentions. In an attempt to hide his swelling manhood, he stepped closer to the wall, but this only resulted in his cock rubbing against the tile. Now every little move he made stimulated him further! Maybe I should leave, Brad thought to himself, Ive seen Vicky naked and I shouldnt push my luck. He started to turn away from the shower. Wow! Vicky breathed. Spinning around as fast as a top on speed, Brad almost smacked Vicky with his cock. Caught up in his thoughts he hadnt heard her move closer. Much closer. Those deep blue eyes were aimed downards and Brad followed her gaze down to his semi-erect member. I mean, I heard it was big and all... but.... wow! Its huge! She sounded like an excited little schoolgirl. What had gotten into her? Shaking off his shock at Vickys uncharacteristic forwardness, the young man moved to turn away and cover his manhood. I, uh... thanks, but I didnt mean to... ehm... Brad trailed off lamely. Oh, no, dont cover it up, I wanna see it! Vicky had completely turned the tables on him; he didnt know how to respond in this kind of situation. Frozen in indescision, Brad just stood there, under Vickys scrutiny. Her eyes finally rose to meet his. Those full lips were now formed in a decidedly... hungry smile. Can I... touch it? She asked, biting her ripe lower lip. I must be dreaming, the shocked, young man thought, this isnt happening, its unreal. What he did not know was that Vicky had heard about Brads unusually large cock from some of the guys in the dorm, and that one of the few things that could get her to crawl out from her shell was a nice, big cock. Her shyness was real, but not quite as deep as people thought. To put things simply, Vicky was a size queen. Finally coming to a decision, Brad nodded his head, reasoning that if this was a dream then he might as well get as much out of it as possible. Vickys hungry smile took on an impish tone as she reached out to run a black lacquered nail along a thick vein that ran the entire length of the impressive shaft. She silently mouthed wow as her finger reached the head of the cock, where she carefully pulled back the foreskin that had rolled down to cover that sensitive, dark red area. Brad gave sudden jerk as Vicky exposed his glans. In response she just looked up at him and smiled wider. To get a better view, the beatiful young women squatted down so that the massive cock was eye level with her. This gave Brad a good view of both her breasts and her ass. The sight of water dripping of her stiffening nipples, nipples that resembled raspberries ripe for the eating, sent new floods of blood flowing into his already impressive member. Vicky placed a hand under Brads cock and hefted it, as if weighing it. Her smile widened further, satisfied with the results of her examination. Oh my... its so heavy too! She exclaimed excitedly. Can... can i hold it? Brads heart was pounding so hard he thought that Vicky must be hearing it. He was sure that she could feel his pulse in his cock though. Yeah... go ahead he mumbled in reply. Her small, pale hands eagerly jumped to sieze his massive cock. Even with both hands firmly on the shaft, a sizeable expanse of flesh was left untouched. Mmhmm... you are a big boy, arent you? Now her voice sounded confident, smoky and very, very sexy. Vicky looked up at Brad and her face turned serious for a moment. You ready to take this all the way, big boy? All the way? Yeah Brad, the big boy, replied in a quite stunned voice. A slow smile spread across his face and his voice gathered confidence Yeah... lets take it all the way.