A quick glance after a swimming session leads to a cool masturbation session.
In the summer, I tend to go to my local swimming pool often - 3 or 4 times a week in the late afternoon. Recently, I had a session where I entered at 4pm and left the pool area at 6pm. After my session I was busting to pee so I rushed to the male change rooms at the pool.
As you entered the change room, sinks and individual urinals were immediately on the left, while benches and lockers were on the right. Straight ahead were the showers and regular toilets. I dropped my small backpack and towel on a bench and quickly went to the urinals. There were four urinals, with thin dividing walls. While these were good for privacy, because the urinals were quite close together, you could lean back slightly and see your neighbour’s junk if you wanted!
Three of the four urinals were already in use. The first and fourth one were being used by elderly gentlemen who looked like they were about to finish. There was a young man using the second one, so I went to the third. As I got there, the two elderly guys left so it was just me and the young man. I began peeing, desperate for the last few hours of built-up pee to leave my bladder. As I was peeing, I took a quick glance at the man next to me. He looked about 18, had a cute, kind face and tanned skin, wearing a pair of black swim jammers.
Just as I was about to finish peeing, my mind immediately jumped to the thought of “hang on, this guy’s been standing at the urinal the whole time - he hasn’t finished yet?”. Curious, I intended to quickly look over at his junk for a second before going to have a shower. However, when I had a look, my eyes were fixated on his junk - he had a long 6 inch boner, sticking straight up! My one second glance turned into a few seconds and of course, the man noticed me staring for longer than usual.
I quickly looked at his face with an apologetic look on mine and mumbled sorry, expecting him to give me an odd or angry expression. However, he just grinned with a pleasant look on his face, as if to say, “no worries man, happens to all guys”. Grateful but still extremely embarrassed at being caught, I left the urinals, went back to the benches, put my backpack in a locker, grabbed my towel and hurried to the showers - closing and locking the door as quickly as I could.
For the first few minutes I showered in silence, my nervous state led to a very flaccid penis. After a while though, as the hot water and steam filled the stall, I started to become more relaxed at the incident. As I thought back on it, my flaccid penis quickly became semi-erect and then fully hard, reaching its 6 inch peak. It was begging for me to jerk off, so I turned off the shower, put my left hand on the shower wall and pumped away with my right hand!
I jerked and jerked like there was no tomorrow, clearly visualising the man’s penis and wishing I could have seen it for longer or even touched it… I came and came all over the shower wall. I was shocked at how much cum I produced. Sometimes I would jerk off after going to a pool or water park, but I never produced this amount of cum! In my fantasies, I see that guy and we jerk off together. Ah, yes…
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