Coed Showers at the Gym
At my friend’s suggestion I went to a new gym, one that she’d been using for years, and one she raved about. Upon arrival it seemed like a normal gym, but when I went looking for the locker room I couldn’t find it. I asked the guy at the front desk and he said, “Our locker room is co-ed." He pointed toward it, then looked down, to end any conversation.
That was rather unorthodox, to have co-ed lockers and showers, but there was nowhere else to change. So I slipped inside and tried to find an out of the way place to change. Unfortunately the locker room was arranged with all the lockers around the outside walls, and a large open area in the middle with rows of benches.
There were a few men in there and a few women, in various states of undress. I grabbed a locker away from the door and started changing, determined to not get as naked as possible in front of strange men. To my surprise, right as I was slipping off my bra, a man came into the locker room from the showers, and opened the locker right next to me. With no shame at all, he dropped his towel, opened his locker, and started to dress.
I couldn’t help it, I looked at his bare penis, hanging there before me. Then I caught him looking at my breasts and I blushed deeply. Using my clothes I was able to cover myself up enough to get dressed with getting any more embarrassed.
My workout was good, all the normal equipment, and I felt really pumped as I finished. That all turned to anxiety as I approached the locker room, remembering that it was co-ed. At first I thought that I could skip the shower, just dress quickly and quietly, then head home, but I knew that I was so sweaty that I had to have a shower.
So I went into the locker room to see if I could slip into the showers without getting visually assaulted by the men. To my dismay the locker room was filled with men and empty of women. That meant I had eight pairs of eyes on me as I went to the locker to get changed. I got undressed slowly, pretending not to notice that they were all looking at me. The room was completely quiet, none of them were saying anything, the only noise was from the showers.
Once naked I slipped a towel around myself and went into the shower room to find a stall. As I rounded the corner I could see that half the men in the locker room were completely naked, and each of their dicks were half hard. Thankfully they didn’t see me blush as I disappeared into the showers. Unfortunately the shower area was similar to the locker room, one big open area, all tiled, with shower heads mounted around the exterior. There were no walls, curtains, stalls, or doors anywhere.
There was already one shower running, with a man standing at it, soaping himself up. So I chose a shower head across the room from him, hung up my towel, and started washing myself. A few moments later one of the guys from the locker room entered, carrying a towel and some soap, and headed right to a shower head two down from me. That was a little too close for my comfort, and I started blushing again.
The other guy left, glancing at me on his way out. Now with just me and the strange man standing near me, both of us completely naked and dripping wet, I felt even less relaxed. It was very stressful, having all these hormones running through me from working out, from the shower and locker rooms.
"New here?”, the guy asked startling the hell out of me so much I literally jumped. “Whoa, sorry. Nervous?" I nodded in response, trying to smile weakly. "I’m Ray”, he turned and stuck out his hand toward me to shake hands. The turn made his dick waggle, and I couldn’t help but look. It was enormous, hanging low and soft, swaying back and forth mesmerizing me.
I looked up as soon as I realized what I was staring at, shook his hand, and introduced myself. “You don’t have to be nervous or shy”, he said, “It’s routine around this place, perfectly normal." It didn’t feel normal for me. Instead of trying to make more small talk he went back to washing himself, rubbing soap all over his body. Now I couldn’t help but look, stealing glances out of the corners of my eyes.
He must have noticed what I was doing, because he turned more, leaning his head back under the water, giving me perfect views of his dick. I couldn’t take my eyes off it, and then he did something unbelievable. Ray reached down with one soapy hand and started rubbing his cock, stroking up and down the shaft, running his palm over the head. In disbelief I looked more intently, no longer content to steal a glance, I had to see what was happening with my own eyes to believe it.
His other hand dropped to his balls, and started rubbing soap all over those. Here was this strange man, five feet away from me, jerking his dick and massaging his balls, like I wasn’t even standing there. Slowly his dick started to get hard, growing larger, bigger than I imagined. And then suddenly, he stopped both hands, holding himself still.
I looked up to find Ray’s eyes fixated on me, he’d caught me staring at him. Quickly I turned away, let out a scared squeak, blushed deeply, and tried to hide myself. It was useless though, there was nothing but water and air between us. Then I felt his hand on my shoulder, and I turned around to ask him what he thought he was doing.
The words didn’t make it out of my mouth though, because he was close enough to me that the head of his dick bumped my leg as I turned. Completely reactive I looked down, and there was this monster dick resting against my leg. I took a step back, to give him space, to move away, but I bumped up against the shower wall.
Without saying anything he grabbed my hand and guided it to his shaft. I couldn’t believe it, that he would dare do something like that! But at the same time I found myself unable to pull my hand away. The feel of his cock was amazing, soft skin, warm, so thick and long, and hard as a rock. Keeping his hand over mine, he started stroking up and down his dick, and I became fascinated.
When he took his hand away a minute later, I kept my hand on his shaft, increasing my pace, stroking faster. There was no resistance from my body, but my mind was screaming for me to stop. Those thoughts got quiet when Ray put his hands on my breasts. We kissed deeply as I stroked his cock and he fondled my tits.
My hand found his balls, and just like he had done, I stroked and massaged with both hands. One of his hands found my pussy, and rubbed my clit gently. A shudder ran through my body, my hormones had me out of control, and I positioned myself so he could get clear access to my snatch.
Ray didn’t need any further prompting, he dropped to his knees in front of me and put his mouth to my clit. I almost lost my balance on the slick floor from my body spasms as I started cumming. He was fingering my pussy while sucking on my clit, two fingers inside me, and one teasing my asshole. To keep from falling I had to grab his head, holding it tight against me, as he made me cum so easily.
Moans escaped me, I could feel Ray moaning into my pussy, and finally my orgasm subsided enough that I regained my senses. "No… Ray… I’m married”, I managed to say between breaths. He stood up, keeping his hands on my hips, kissed me again, and then he spun me around to face the wall.
Now with my back to him he pressed himself against me, his huge dick bulging between my legs, brushing lightly against my puffy lips. “No…”, I said again, this time with less certainty. I was afraid of his size more than anything, he was three times as big as my husband. “I’m married…”, I whispered one final protest.
The head of his dick rubbed against my pussy opening and electricity ran through me. Instinctively I arched my back and stuck out my ass, all to give him better access. Ray took the hint and pushed forward, sliding his dick into me. I gasped loudly, he was so large that it hurt, and I had to grab the shower fixtures in front of me to keep from falling. Inch after inch he pushed into me, more cock than I’d thought. More than I ever imagined I would, or could, take.
For what seemed like hours he just pushed forward, burying himself in me, until finally our bodies met. Ray had his dick entirely inside me, and the pain was disappearing quickly. When he started to slide back out the pleasure took over. His huge dick rubbed me in places I never knew I had, touching me in ways no other man ever had.
He picked up pace, pulling out faster and pushing in harder. Our bodies would smack together as he put all of himself inside me. The water was running over us, our own heat rising, as we fucked. I’d been so worked up, so many emotions coursing through my body, that I was now in a sexual frenzy. So as he would push forward, I would push back.
I started cumming again when he moved his hands to my tits, squeezing them and pinching my nipples. Then I felt him tensing up, his strokes getting more furious, our fucking reaching a fevered pitch. Finally he came, and the feeling of his hot load hitting the inside of me so deep, pushed me directly from one orgasm into the next.
Ray held himself deep inside me as he shot again and again, our orgasms fueling the pleasure of each other. When he’d finished cumming he held me close, still inside me, and then slipped one hand down to rub my clit. My entire body shook as the orgasm that I thought was over, raced through me again. I’d been moaning so loud that I was sure the entire gym could hear us, but this time I practically screamed.
Finally he withdrew, and again we kissed as his cum leaked from my pussy. That was when I looked around and saw six other men in the shower room, all naked, all hard, and all watching me. Each man was jerking himself off, enjoying the show I didn’t know I’d been putting on. Ray returned to his shower to clean himself off, smiling at me as he did.
At that moment a pretty, blonde woman entered the shower room. She too had wrapped herself in a towel to hide her nakedness. Quickly though she got under the shower next to mine, between me and Ray, hung up her towel, and turned her water on. As she started to shower she looked at the men in the room and smiled.
Then she looked at me and asked, “Been putting on a show huh?" She didn’t need an answer. "It’s not nice to leave these men like that”, she waved at the six hard dicks, “That’s teasing.”
I tried to stammer some response, but couldn’t come up with anything. Once she’d gotten completely wet she announced to the room, “Alright, come here and we’ll take care of things." All six men descended on her and me like a pack of rabid animals. Suddenly I had three strangers trying to put their hard dicks in my hands and their hands on my body.
Fearful I looked at Ray for some help, but he said, "Welcome to the club, it’s always like this.”