Finally Seeing Someone Naked

[tony decatur]

After you finished his course, did you guys hook up?

No, but we kept running into each other at the gym. And sauna!

 

[BrunetteApollo]

I’ve had a slight crush on my best friend for a few years. One night after a friends birthday we went back to crash at his place. We had both been drinking heavily and stumbled up to his room. Neither of us were very tired so the topic of a movie came up. He pulled out his laptop and said “I’ve got (list of movies) or quite a lot of porn’ jokingly. I then jokingly replied well I could either do ‘(name of movie) or a porno’ and laughed. To my surprise he actually put on some porn. We both lay back on his bed and watched a few minutes. We were watching some daddy blow a cute twink when I spontaneously started touching myself. ‘I think I need a wank’ I said bravely. ‘You can have a wank if you want to.’ My friend replied. So I threw back the covers and pulled my cock out in front of my best friend for the first time. I stroked for a few minutes on my own before my friend says ‘it’s kind of hard not to, hey.’ And pulled out his own cut cock. We both sat there jerking off together for a few minutes, and I couldn’t help but reach over and start wanking him off. He was bigger than me by an inch or so. He started breathing heavily and went to push my hand away saying ‘wait’ but I’d already took him over the edge and he spilled cum all over my hand. He finished me off and wiped my load on one of his shirts. We both fell asleep after that and didn’t really talk about it until a few years later and he stayed over at my place and it happened again, but I ended up with it in my mouth that time lol. He’s still my best mate.

 

[MetaData]

yes, this tiny DD girl I dated a couple of times, but she moved out of the country.

She told me she did some photoshoots and I looked on the photographers website and there she was, naked and gorgeous.

I'd love to talk to her about it but it seems kind of akward. "Hey I found a nude pic of you and you looked great?"

Almost the same story with me, but with a guy.
There was a very handsome man in college a few years ago that hung out with my friends playing volleyball all the time.
Flashback to last year, when late photographer ewould broeksma's photos came out, he was there, nude! amazing coincidence!

 

[Thomas82]

Before this isolation began had an interestingly hot encounter. I had met this one public sector official once in a meeting discussing business. He seemed a nice straight guy, same age (late 30s) and had nice smart casual style. Had a good meeting and official bond. It was business and had no intention to see him any time soon again as am also in a higher / directing position in the business planned.

Few days later I went to a public swimming hall. Swam few kilometres and went to the shower and sauna, just as I relaxed alone in the sauna without towel legs open (hoping for the heat to help me grow back from the cold water shrinkage, the guy from the meeting walks in and sits opposite of me. Although it was dark in the sauna I could see he was incredibly fit with lean chest / toned abs covered in black hair with a thick treasure trail down to his flaccid uncut cock which was slightly bigger and more ”meaty” than mine (average) and it was just resting on his sweaty thigh with balls hanging loose below as he leaned his back to the wall.

I got rather confused as I was much taller than him and did not expect him to be so wellbuilt and that I would be bothered by his nakedness. Also was not sure if he recognized me.

We sat there quietly for some 10 minutes and I left to showers first. Luckily I managed to stuck my straight but cock-confused semi to my trunks before he followed. We just exchanged casual ”hi” to each other.

Not sure if was the right category, but came to my mind.

 

[deleted4500261]

There is a woman that I am friends with and I could tell she had a good body. We have been egging each other on to see how good of shape we could get in.
She sent a photo with just the nipples and crotch blocked out and...holy moly...she has a smoking body. Better than I imagined.

 

[Lucius2s1]

Yeah, several. I'll relive one and save the rest for later.
I worked with this incredibly hot female, Colette was in her mid-twenties, she always wore clothes that fit her every curve but never revealing or slutty looking.
Never talked about our person life much, she occasionally would mention a guy here and there guy there that she would go out with but we both heavily flirted with each other, I was in relationships also prior but not during our encounter.

One day after a long bike ride I head over to a nude beach, I decided to get some sun.
It was a really nice day and luckily there was very few people at the beach that day.
While laying there for a bit I see Colette walking across wearing workout shorts that hugged every crevice and a sports bra type top, looking incredible.
I'm wearing a hat and sunglasses and she doesn't notice me at all, She lays down not too far, I have a good vantage point. She gets totally naked and to my surprise she has a butt plug, the type that has a decorative jewel on the end, plus she's completely shaved.
After about 30 minutes she gets up and walks around, on her way back she notices me and comes over on and invites herself to sit on my towel to talk.
She sits in a way so she has her knees bent and I have a perfect view of her pussy and butt plug.
I of course start to chub up, she say, so it's true that every when the wind blows guys get excited.
I get brave and say no, it's my view of the butt plug! She just smiles, I ask do you wear it often, like at work? If you do I'm going to look at you different going forward.
She says yeah about half the time I wear it.
I'm completely hard at this point and I notice she so wet she has some pussy juice visible. I reach and push my cock down and out comes my precum.
Without saying a word I start to rub myself and she starts to finger herself. I reach in to get my fingers in on the action, she pushes me away and I slightly panic thinking she doesn't want me touching. She then gets up and straddles me sits down so we're
Into a almost hugged position with our legs intertwined. While playing with each other for awhile, I give her plug a few slight tugs a spins, she sinks her fingers nails into me, she pulls me into her, I just slide it into her dripping pussy, we just begin fucking while rocking back and forth. After a few minutes she grabs the towel I have as a pillow, has me lay down and used the towel as a wrap to somewhat coverup and just begins to fuck me hard.
(If anyone saw they definitely would know what we were doing, but the closest person was about 100 yards away.)
Being out in the sun made my balls really low hangers and I remember feeling them slap against her ass and her reaching around and giving them a good tug. Being so turned on she came several times and when I was ready to cum, she made me pull out and here we are on a nude beach 69-ing each other as she has me eating her as she swallowing every drop of my cum.
She then lays on top of me and we just makeout.

We fucked a few more times after that.
Her mom got sick and she moved back to North Carolina to take care of her. I visited her twice but the intensity was never the same. I lost contact over time.

Damn what I wouldn't do to relive that encounter again.

Fuck dude wow

 

[aussie1996]

A guy i had a crush on for over a year cause we play footy together. Since iso we have started sending snaps nude together getting a lot daring in the snaps.

So all day was a bit of a fight about things we got back to normal. We then went for a run at 3 together. I did a little strip and singing of song vid and sent as a saved vid on snap. He sent one back. We did the run and were sitting talking when two other footy blokes show up. He wasnt wearing undies,, he doesnt when running so could see his dick outline clearly. When sittimg could see up shorts and see his balls. I started throwing shit down shorts. He noticed and said can u see. I saod yea but nothing havent seen he laughed amd said yeah. We went for a walk across oval but two others were talking to him. I started to walk off amd he said bye to them so could catch up.
I went behind the shed to chuck a piss but made sure i faced his way, he saw looked away amd walked away but came back and looked while i was finisheing off. Then climbed the scoreboard where i was very drunk and had a fun day last year. We remincised. He was standing on bottom. I got my dick out a few times for a laugh. He laughed. Then walked back across the oval. Other people rocking up so talked to them for a while before they started their run. Then went to leave amd chatted more in carpark. I whipped out the dick again amd said real life dodgy. He said how long u standing with that out and then got his dick out to show. Then as leaving showed dick again and he whipped his out again.

Went home and had a shower he sent a saved vid of him stripping and dancing to all star. I saved it to camera amd he didnt say anything. Sent some more shower nudes. I sent a cumming vid but like an aerial with whole body amd cummingg face. He said he loved it lol and even reviewed it when i jokingly asked. We then have been send little 30 second vids most of the night, 18 in total just talking but always ending with a dick shot. He sent one of him naked in bed going over his sore spots as he was completely naked so very good view of dick.

So all in all a lot of nudes been sent but also a lot of sharing stories which he loves, the nuff.

So he sent another dancing and stripping vid. Then after sent his usual nude of sitting on bath but then out of blue goes here is a present for you amd sent a snap of him peeing, then a snap of him playing with his foreskin but said to tired for a wank tonight. Fuck he is defs getting more daring in some snaps.

 

[sd425]

Not an exciting story, but I'm bored so here goes. Word got out that someone in my friend group whom I'll call Noah had a small penis. No one mentioned it to his face, but it was the subject of a laugh behind his back a few times. I eventually told the person who kept bringing it up to knock it off because Noah had always been nice to him and because it made Noah's ex (also in our friend group) look petty and vindictive.

Several years later, a different friend mentioned to me and Noah that he'd started going to Korean spas. Noah and I hadn't tried it before so we all decide to go together. The friend got in a bike accident so didn't end up going so it was just the two newbies trying to figure out the proper etiquette. (None of the signs were in English.) Noah had spent a lot of time in Japan before so we just ended up copying the experience at an onsen.

Needless to say, the rumors were true. TBH, as more of a grower than a shower, I felt more comfortable going with friends knowing I wasn't going to be the smallest. And after going to Korean spas, I began to feel a lot more comfortable about being naked with strangers.

 

[nyguy1]

Not an exciting story, but I'm bored so here goes. Word got out that someone in my friend group whom I'll call Noah had a small penis. No one mentioned it to his face, but it was the subject of a laugh behind his back a few times. I eventually told the person who kept bringing it up to knock it off because Noah had always been nice to him and because it made Noah's ex (also in our friend group) look petty and vindictive.

Several years later, a different friend mentioned to me and Noah that he'd started going to Korean spas. Noah and I hadn't tried it before so we all decide to go together. The friend got in a bike accident so didn't end up going so it was just the two newbies trying to figure out the proper etiquette. (None of the signs were in English.) Noah had spent a lot of time in Japan before so we just ended up copying the experience at an onsen.

Needless to say, the rumors were true. TBH, as more of a grower than a shower, I felt more comfortable going with friends knowing I wasn't going to be the smallest. And after going to Korean spas, I began to feel a lot more comfortable about being naked with strangers.

Nice story. Cool of you to try and shut down the talking behind his back. How small was he soft would you say? Did he have big/small balls? Did he shave down there? How'd you feel being bigger?

 

[sd425]

I'm terrible at estimating measurements, but I'd say he was definitely below average. Not a micropenis or anything though. Maybe it looked smaller because there was no manscaping going on at all. He's not a super hairy guy but did grow an impressively bushy beard a few years back. I have to admit that it was an ego boost, but that might be because of the spa experience itself. I never spent much time in a locker room before going to a Korean spa so had never seen many other penises in real life.

But Noah isn't doing too bad for himself. He's a good looking guy and had a string of good looking girlfriends before he got married...

Nice story. Cool of you to try and shut down the talking behind his back. How small was he soft would you say? Did he have big/small balls? Did he shave down there? How'd you feel being bigger?

 

[longstroke7]

My ex fiancee for sure. When I first met her I fantasized about her non stop, I wanted her so bad. She had a slight resemblance to the old porn star Nyomi Banxxx.

When we finally got together and I saw her naked for the first time I lost my mind, her body was absolutely beautiful. To say that I made love to her that afternoon is an understatement. She knew that my cock was hers after that.

 

[san1213]

Once I had a huge crush on my co-worker. I was 21 and I think he was 19. He was ridiculously attractive and a lot of girls were crazy for him. He was also a huge player, he regularly cheated on whatever girl he was with at the time.

One night he was at a party at my apartment and he was trying to fuck this one particular girl all night. He was getting frustrated that she preferred me to him (even though he could have had his pick of any other girl at that party). The girl knew that I had the hots for him and she told him that she’d have sex with him, but only if it was in a threesome with me. He was reluctant, but also drunk and horny, so he agreed on the condition that ‘no gay stuff’ happens.

So we went in the bedroom and pretty soon, this dude I’d been lusting after for weeks was completely naked and in the same bed as me! He had a near-perfect body, and I’d never even seen him shirtless before this. His cock wasn’t all that big, just the average six incher. He had a hot little ass on him too. Overall, it was a dream come true. I wasn’t disappointed at all. To make it even better, I got to watch him fuck and listen to him moan and cum. At one point, the girl was kissing me while he ate her out. Then he kneeled over her and swung his dick just inches from my face, trying to get her to suck him. I couldn’t believe that his cock was so close to me. It was beyond sexy.

you are really lucky

 

[Motion-of-the-Ocean]

The first woman who would qualify for that honor would be my wife. I knew her as the older sister of my best friends and thus we both hung around their parents' house a lot. Once she caught my attention my mind was very focused on what might be hiding under those clothes. While I was only lucky to catch at most a glimpse of butt-crack once, but at 18, my imagination was active enough to fill in the rest of the details until things became serious enough and we eventually had sex months later. When I finally did see her naked I was in no way disappointed as her body pretty much matched what I imagined it would be from the contours of her clothes; the only surprise being the fact she was a real blonde which based upon her almost brownish blonde hair I never visualized her having such a golden bush.

I guess I could add all the swing partners I had when we were in the lifestyle as well, even though I didn't know them long enough before seeing them naked to fantasize much but there always was the anticipation and guessing when I'd first see a picture and meet to build up the eventual revealing. One of the biggest anticipations was usually regarding their pubic hair in both amount and color and I usually did find myself once again surprised on those accounts.

 

[4237511]

My coworker. We always horsed around at work and I could always see his bulge even thru jeans. One day we drank with friends at his house and I passed out on his bed with him. Got bold and reached over to touch him and felt his hard cock. He then grabbed mine and we have each other handjobs for quite a while. He came and I just enjoyed it all and went to sleep. Over a year and a half it’s progressed with me finally one upping him and sucking his cock. He’s definitely top three cocks I’ve had the honor of servicing

 

[223790]

Love this! There’s nothing like that rush of excitement the first time you see your gym crush naked in the open shower and get to be naked with him! This has happened to me many times before.

 

[MarcoJock]

Love this! There’s nothing like that rush of excitement the first time you see your gym crush naked in the open shower and get to be naked with him! This has happened to me many times before.

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I’ve said this before... I am so bummed I missed the tail end of the open showers design. My college roommate and I used to workout at a gym that had open showers. I had a little crush on him (still do, lol) but more than that we have a great friendship to this day. He is definitely a guy I could call anytime if I were in need of something. [I wrote about him here: Sleeping nude, is it rude? particularly with dorm roommate? ] We showered together in those open showers many times. I loved that naked time with him and other guys in the showers. And at the time it wasn’t like, “Oh god. We have to get naked. And see each other naked.” You just did it. Even though I liked being naked with and showering with my roommate after working out I think most guys just really didn’t think anything of it. Maybe there were some guys with hang ups, but it was nothing like the towel dancers of today.

To @AG08 ‘s point, the excitement of the first time seeing a gym crush naked in the showers was awesome. Although I’m not sure which is better: walking into the showers and seeing him already showering OR hearing someone turn on the shower next to you and looking over and discovering it’s him — naked and right next to you! At least with the latter you could adjust your pace to his as long as it was not obvious how long you’d been in there.

I was surprised one evening when I got to see a coach from years past naked in the open showers at a club I went to while visiting family for the holidays. [I wrote about it here: Jacking off with other dudes in the gym sauna ]

I think a lot of us remember those days fondly.

Also, even if it wasn’t the first time seeing your gym crush naked, just seeing him in the showers again was always a great reward for a good workout and usually motivation to keep working out!

I really wonder if a gym locker room was designed and built today with an open shower room — as off-trend as that would be — if guys just wouldn’t use it. It would be an incentive for me to join!

 

[223790]

I’ve said this before... I am so bummed I missed the tail end of the open showers design. My college roommate and I used to workout at a gym that had open showers. I had a little crush on him (still do, lol) but more than that we have a great friendship to this day. He is definitely a guy I could call anytime if I were in need of something. [I wrote about him here: Sleeping nude, is it rude? particularly with dorm roommate? ] We showered together in those open showers many times. I loved that naked time with him and other guys in the showers. And at the time it wasn’t like, “Oh god. We have to get naked. And see each other naked.” You just did it. Even though I liked being naked with and showering with my roommate after working out I think most guys just really didn’t think anything of it. Maybe there were some guys with hang ups, but it was nothing like the towel dancers of today.

Exact same for me when I was a student in university in the early to mid 90s at the athletic centre on campus.

To @AG08 ‘s point, the excitement of the first time seeing a gym crush naked in the showers was awesome. Although I’m not sure which is better: walking into the showers and seeing him already showering OR hearing someone turn on the shower next to you and looking over and discovering it’s him — naked and right next to you! At least with the latter you could adjust your pace to his as long as it was not obvious how long you’d been in there.

I've had both experiences. My current gym crush and I shower together every week after our fitness class he teaches. He's 30 years my junior. The first time he and I showered together was when I was in the open shower and I heard someone coming up behind me (I was facing the wall). I turned around and it was him! He took the shower head right beside mine, and we started talking. That was about 2 years ago. I remember that I had been dying to see him naked for months before that. He and I still shower together after class every week to this day. He's a really cool guy (very personable and intelligent which is a huge turn on for me), so we chat the whole time from our lockers to the open shower and back to our lockers to get changed. He's really cute, has a massive uncut cock with big balls and a hairy tight ass. I never get tired of seeing him naked.

I was surprised one evening when I got to see a coach from years past naked in the open showers at a club I went to while visiting family for the holidays. [I wrote about it here: Jacking off with other dudes in the gym sauna ]

I think a lot of us remember those days fondly.

Also, even if it wasn’t the first time seeing your gym crush naked, just seeing him in the showers again was always a great reward for a good workout and usually motivation to keep working out!

It's a huge motivator for me to attend his class and workout in general. I love my naked time with him after class in the locker room and open shower. I'm just starting to see some more young guys returning since the lockdown ended.

I really wonder if a gym locker room was designed and built today with an open shower room — as off-trend as that would be — if guys just wouldn’t use it. It would be an incentive for me to join!

My gym is the last gym in the city where I work that still has an open shower. It was a huge incentive for me to join about 8-9 years ago and keeps me coming back! I've gotten to shower, hang out naked and chat with many hot and interesting guys over the years. There's a social aspect to being able to hang out naked with other guys and chat with them. Nudity is the great equalizer, and all barriers come down. I feel sorry for the younger generation today. They don't realize what they are missing out on by being so prudish and modest. It's no wonder feelings of depression, loneliness and isolation are at all time highs today among young people. Our society has gone to such great lengths to offer and demand ultra privacy nowadays that people might as well live on a deserted island.

 

[MarcoJock]

My gym is the last gym in the city where I work that still has an open shower. It was a huge incentive for me to join about 8-9 years ago and keeps me coming back! I've gotten to shower, hang out naked and chat with many hot and interesting guys over the years. There's a social aspect to being able to hang out naked with other guys and chat with them. Nudity is the great equalizer, and all barriers come down. I feel sorry for the younger generation today. They don't realize what they are missing out on by being so prudish and modest. It's no wonder feelings of depression, loneliness and isolation are at all time highs today among young people. Our society has gone to such great lengths to offer and demand ultra privacy nowadays that people might as well live on a deserted island.

While the prevalence of open showers has diminished greatly, the easy access to seeing naked people on the internet has increased immensely. The problem with that is the association of nudity with sex and porn.

I’ve posted about my workout bud, AG, many times. Yes, I have a crush on him. Yes, I sucked him off. Yes, he has some bi tendencies. However, we have a really good friendship — to the point of *still* working out together a couple of times a week from afar via FaceTime. He is one of those rare guy friends with whom I can talk about anything. (Yesterday I called him on my way to Costco just to shoot the shit. There was no lull in the conversation during the 20 minutes it took me to get there.) I’m convinced one of the things that enabled the development of our friendship is the two of us being so comfortable naked around each other in the locker room and steam room. There are simply no barriers when you’re both naked. On the other hand, if we had both been towel dancers I really doubt we would have connected like we did.

 

[Beachguy525]

This thread is one of my favourites...so many great and wonderful experiences. I think I may have some content to add to this thread...

 

[fcviewer]

Love this! There’s nothing like that rush of excitement the first time you see your gym crush naked in the open shower and get to be naked with him! This has happened to me many times before.

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You captured perfectly the feeling of excitement a lot of us know very well. Too bad those days are mostly gone. I still remember those days and three guys specifically. It is pretty amazing how some of our memories do not fade. I’ll share one story, the first guy.

I was in the early days of realizing my attraction to guys and trying to figure things out. My family belonged to a swim and tennis club. It was not a fancy, pretentious club; instead, it was very middle class for the time. The club was fairly simple and well maintained. There were two swimming pools, 12 tennis courts and a club house. Members lived nearby in one of several surrounding neighborhoods. They were avid tennis players, had kids on the swim and diving teams and/or just liked to socialize around the pool. Next to the swimming pools was a building that had a snack bar and the men’s and women’s locker rooms. The men’s locker room was pretty basic – a changing area, a few lockers, an open shower with three shower heads, toilet stalls, urinals and a couple of sinks.

There was a member, probably in his early 30’s, who was a big tennis player. He was frequently in tennis tournaments and apparently was really good. He was also extremely good looking. He was fit and handsome with dark hair, brown eyes and a really nice smile. On more than one occasion I heard women comment on how good looking he was. My friends and I used to watch people play tennis. We were usually watching people we knew, like our friends or friends’ parents or a tournament. This guy was around the tennis courts often, either playing or watching others. It was the mid 70’s and he wore the short tennis shorts that were in style at the time.

There are a couple of reasons why I have never forgotten him. The first reason is that he had several physical characteristics to which I remember being attracted to for the first time. One was his legs. He had really nice legs, long and strong and darkly tanned. One day at the tennis courts when he was sitting down, wearing those short tennis shorts, I noticed that the hair on his upper inner thighs became thicker as it led up to his crotch. That really turned me on. After that, each opportunity I had to check out his legs I’d glance at the hair on his upper inner thighs. I wanted to put my hand on his thighs, feel his strong legs, run my hand through his leg hair on his inner thighs and into the leg opening at the crotch of his shorts. Another first for me was his ass. His ass was perfectly shaped and filled out his tennis shorts nicely. I don’t recall ever noticing a guy’s ass before his (but I’ve noticed a lot since!) and I could not take my eyes off of it. The combination of his legs and ass definitely looked hot! While not a new attraction, I obviously took in his nice bulge upfront. It wasn’t huge but you could easily notice the curvature in his shorts caused by his cock and balls. Not only did I wonder what he looked like naked, I often wondered how he looked wearing a pair of briefs.

I also saw him by the pools in a swimsuit. The style of swimsuits at the time were similar in cut to tennis shorts. He looked great in a swimsuit and shirtless! Built and defined but not overly so. His chest was lightly hairy and his flat stomach mostly smooth with a thick, dark brown treasure trail going into his swimsuit. He also had nice shoulders and arms. He wore a small, simple gold chain that looked nice against his dark tan – classy for the times, not overly 70s looking. One day I was at a table by the pool with some friends and he and his family were next to us. I was sitting in a chair next to their table, facing the pool. He got out of the pool, dried off a little with a towel and sat in the chair at his table that was next to ours, facing me, his back to the pool. I was wearing reflective sunglasses which were the “cool” sunglasses to wear at the time. I had never been so close to him when he was shirtless, maybe three feet away. I acted like I was looking out to the pool but actually my eyes, behind the reflective lenses, were looking to my right, taking him in. I watched as water drops rolled down his chest and stomach, water collected in his navel, and my eyes followed his treasure trail of hair that went into his swimsuit. He was so hot, so sexy. Another member walked by and he raised his arm to high five him and I got a view of his armpit and his thick, dark pit hair. This was a third physical trait that was a first for me. After that whenever he was in the pool and raised his arm to say hello to someone or toss one of his kids a few feet in the water I’d always take in his armpits. Back to that day by the pool. It was everything I could do to try to act like I was looking out to the pool and to keep up with the conversation among my friends at my table. I was so distracted by him sitting next to me. I just wanted to look at him. The fourth thing that was a first attraction for me were his nipples. Sitting next to him, I noticed his quarter-sized nipples and how they were tanned brown. And I noticed how much his nipples were turning me on. As I sat there I kept glancing over looking at his nipples and felt an urge I had not had before. I wanted to feel them and to lick them. While I was having these thoughts, one of his tennis buddies walked by and poured a small bucket of ice water on him. Apparently it was payback for a prank he had played on his buddy. Several of us jumped up to get out of the way of the cold splash. He apologized to our table and we laughed it off. After he and his buddy had a good laugh, he sat back down in his chair and said, “Damn that was cold.” I looked over and then at his nipples. They were perked up and rock hard. They turned me on so much I started getting a hardon. I got up, jumped in the pool and swam a couple of laps trying to distract myself, and cock, and to process my new nipple discovery.

The noticeable physical attractions to his legs, ass, armpits and nipples are one reason I have never forgotten him. There is another reason I have never forgotten him and one that fits the theme of this thread, “Finally Seeing Someone Naked.” Late one afternoon I was hanging around the pool by myself. I needed to take a leak and as I stood up I noticed him walking into the pool area wearing white tennis shorts and a white shirt and holding a bag in one hand and a racquet in the other. It struck me that he was probably going to change into a swimsuit. I looked around and sure enough I saw his wife sitting at a table with another couple. For the first time a strong urge hit me; a desire to follow a guy into the men’s locker room to see if I could see him changing. I had never timed going into a locker room to see a guy before. I had mixed feelings about it but the desire was too strong. I really wanted to see if I could see him naked or at least in a pair of briefs, which I had fantasized about. I sat back down, picked up my book, acted like I was reading and tried to process the thoughts running through my head. “Should I do this or not?” “When will I ever have another chance?” “Will it be too obvious?” I watched as he walked over to the table where his wife was sitting, kissed her and greeted the other couple. The urge to do this was too strong. I was going to do it. I looked around to make sure no one I knew was around the pool area. I felt myself become nervous for what I was about to do and took a few deep breaths. He put his racquet down and walked towards the building with the locker rooms. After he walked in, I thought through how to time it – too early or too late and I would miss the opportunity. I visualized what he was doing, “he’s probably taking off his shoes and socks now.” I stood up and walked over to the locker room trying to pace myself so that by the time I walked in he would have taken off his shirt and shorts. As I walked over I kept thinking: Would I find him wearing briefs? Would he have taken off his shorts and underwear but still wearing his shirt, a glimpse of his cock and balls showing? Would he be naked? Would he have already pulled his swimsuit on? What would I see when I walked in?

When you walked into the men’s locker room you walked down a hallway that was about 12 feet long and had a wall directly ahead. At the wall you turned right and were in the changing area of the locker room. There was an L-shaped bench along two walls. Straight ahead was the shower room which was more like an alcove, with three walls and completely open to the changing area. No curtains. There were three shower heads on the far wall, directly in front of you as you walked into the changing area, and on the right side, the wall (which was the front wall of the building) had highly placed windows to provide natural light. After walking into the changing area if you turned left there was a sink and mirror on the wall straight ahead and also one to your left and just beyond that sink on the left were a couple of urinals on the left wall.

As I walked over to the building, I subtly glanced around again to make sure none of my friends were there. I didn’t want anyone I knew to think I was following him into the locker room. When I walked into the entrance of the locker room my heart was pounding. I was so nervous that I was doing this and at the same time so drawn by the desire to see this guy changing and potentially naked. I also realized that the fact that I was following a hot guy into the locker room for a chance to see him naked pretty much answered all the questions I had about my sexuality. As I made my way down the hallway, chest pounding so hard I could hear it, I wondered how I had timed it. Would I see anything or was it too late? When I reached the end of the hallway I turned right. There he was, standing to the right, profile view, in front of the bench, wearing only a white jockstrap. He was putting his tennis shorts into his bag and I only had a couple of seconds to take in his hot body, the full pouch of his jock, his naked ass and those strong legs! The jockstrap was a surprise. I had not wondered about him wearing one; always briefs. He was fucking beautiful.

I turned left and headed to one of the urinals as I thought to myself, “Oh fuck!” As I stepped up to one of the urinals I glanced over my left shoulder, the desire to see him naked outweighing the fear of him seeing me looking at him. When I looked over, his back was to me. He had just pulled off his jock and was completely naked. I took in his broad shoulders, defined back, beautiful ass and sexy tan lines. His ass was so hot, with incredibly muscular glutes and smooth ass cheeks. I continued looking at him until I saw him begin to turn. I stood in front of the urinal, pulled out my cock, looked straight ahead and started taking a leak. My chest was still pounding. I kept thinking to myself, “He is so fucking hot!” I wanted to turn around and look but I knew looking around behind me would be too risky. I thought that I had done a pretty good job of timing it and maybe if I had walked in 15 seconds later, I would have walked in on him naked and seen his dick. I tried to tell myself that I was satisfied having seen what I had but I knew I was disappointed that I didn’t get to see the front of him naked. I really wanted to see his dick! I then heard a shower turn on behind me. I had not even thought that he may take a shower but it made sense since he had just played tennis and it was a hot day. I quickly realized that if I took my time without being obvious and lingering I would have a few more opportunities to look over at him.

I finished taking a leak, stepped back from the urinal and did a quarter turn to the left. I glanced over to my left, into the shower area and he was facing me! Luckily he was looking down. I quickly glanced down his naked body, the water streaming down his chest, stomach and into his thick, wet, dark bush. His dick was maybe four inches, the full length partially hidden by his bush. It was thick and meaty with a really nice cock head and was framed by his big balls hanging below the length of his dick. I had just a couple of seconds to take it all in. FUCK! He was so hot.

I looked down at the waistband of my swimsuit, acted like the strings were in a knot and then re-tied them. I stepped over to the sink whose mirror would let me look at him in the shower. I glanced over at him and he had turned around and his back was now to me. I washed my hands and looked at him in the mirror. The sunlight coming in from the windows high on the shower area wall provided perfect lighting on his naked body. I watched as soap and water traveled down his back, across his ass, into his crack and down his legs. I watched as he washed his soapy ass, thinking how much I’d love to be washing his ass, feeling his firm glutes and running my hand into his crack. He lifted his right leg, washed his upper leg, placed it back down and leaned over to wash his shins and calves, his ass spreading, showing his hairy lower inner ass cheeks, crack and taint leading to his hole, his cock and balls visible between his legs. It was a hot view, an image forever captured. I continued washing my hands while I watched him do the same thing with his left leg, leaning forward, ass spreading, dark hair leading to his hole, cock and balls between his legs. He looked so hot, so sexy!

I wanted to watch longer but knew I couldn’t without being obvious. I stepped to the side of the sink, grabbed a couple of paper towels out of the dispenser and dried my hands. I turned around to leave and could see in my peripheral vision that he was facing me. I still had a strong urge to look at him; the few glances I had taken were not enough. I knew I could be busted for looking but again the desire to see him naked, one last time, was too strong. I looked over to my left as his soapy hands moved from his lower abs, through his bush and onto to his dick and balls. Again, he was looking down. As I walked toward the hallway to exit, I watched him wrap his right hand around his dick and wash it in a similar manner to the one a guy uses to jack off, a few quick times up and down the length of his shaft and over his cock head, while his left hand washed his balls. Those were the last mental images I captured of him just before I walked out.

I walked out of the locker room, my chest still pounding, distracted and horned up from what I had just seen and feeling a little lost in conflicting thoughts for what I had just done. I was maybe a few feet outside of the locker room, looking down, processing all of that, when I physically bumped into a friend of mine. I was in another world and it took me a few seconds to call him by name. I laughed it off and said I was deep in thought, a million miles away. He said he had just arrived. I pointed to where my stuff was and invited him to join me although I really just wanted to leave. I got back to my table and sat down. All I wanted to do was leave and jack off. I couldn’t believe I had just seen him naked and couldn’t get his hot ass and meaty dick out of my head. As my friend walked over to me, the guy exited the locker room and headed over to his wife and their friends. I knew my friend had seen him naked and I wondered what it was like to think nothing of it, not have the same reaction I did, not be attracted to guys and what it would be like not to have to process all that was now going through my head.

My friend sat down and we chatted for a while. I was so distracted and couldn’t think straight. I told him I had some chores to do at home before my parents came home. I gathered my stuff and left. On the walk home I couldn’t get the images of seeing him naked out of my head. I couldn’t wait to get home and jack off. I decided to cut through the woods, a short cut I had taken many times. These were the woods my friends and I would hang out in, smoke cigarettes, or share a beer that one of us had taken from our fridge at home. As I walked along the trail the urge to jack off was stronger and stronger. I walked up the hill that led to my neighborhood and decided to step off the trail and over to some boulders on the hillside which were a spot we used for hanging out. No one was around as I stepped around the big rocks to a private spot where no one could see me. I put my hand in my swimsuit, felt my cock and balls, closed my eyes and thought about the naked guy I had just seen in the locker room – standing in his jock, then naked, his nice build, his ass, his bush, his dick and balls. I was soon fully boned up. I pulled my swimsuit down, leaned back against one of the boulders, closed my eyes again and felt my balls while I slowly stroked my hardon and thought about him. In the quiet of the woods my heaving breathing and the sound from my hand moving up and down my hard cock, lubed with precum, sounded really loud. I thought about his dick, wondered how big it was when hard, how hot it would be to watch him jack off and what it would be like to suck his dick. I thought about his round, firm ass. About him bending over to wash his legs. His spread ass, the dark hair leading to his hole, his dick and balls between his legs and how much I wanted to put my hands on his hips, slide my cock in his ass and fuck him from behind. I was so worked up. I kept my eyes closed as I released, feeling my cum shoot from my hard cock, hearing each glob hit the leaves on the ground in front of me. I took a few deep breaths, opened my eyes and slowly looked around. I stood there for a couple of minutes, processing it all as my cock dwindled. I flicked the last few drops of cum from my cock, pulled up my swimsuit and headed home.

The images of seeing him naked in the showers that afternoon remained in my daily spank bank for at least a couple of months. Every time I saw him at the club, I would undress him in my mind and think about that day in the locker room. I never had another opportunity to see him naked. I walked into that locker room many times after that to take a leak. Sometimes there would be a guy or two showering, but none were as hot as this guy. I don’t remember ever timing it to see a guy naked in any locker room again. Since then when I see a gym crush or a hot guy naked, I chalk it up to being a “hot guy day” at the gym and a reward for working out.