Group of Student Guys

The university has some pretty good facilities for sports. So as you might imagine it attracts a lot of sporty types, I myself am an art student and only take part in sports recreationally. I run swim and weight train, I'm slender but stronger than I look. I like to go in either really early in the morning or late at night because nobody is about usually and I hate the communal changing rooms. Well, I was drying off after a swim, hiding myself in a corner amidst empty lockers and pegs. The place was deserted. I carried on drying, and a few guys came walking through, but didn't linger long, so I just took my time drying. When they left I dropped my trunks and started drying my dick. I don't like getting it out in front of other people, I used to think it was small until I started using the communal changing rooms and now I think I'm quite well off. But anyway I was drying myself and began to get changed. I slipped a pair of boxer shorts on and decided to go for piss. Shoving my stuff back into my locker I walked across the changing rooms to the toilets which were the other side of the showers. I walked and saw two guys with their backs to me at the urinals in nothing but their sports shorts, as always when they trained. Nothing weird, though I was shocked to see anybody, but even more shocked when I saw one guy take a glance to is side at the other guy, and then the other guy return. Eventually I recognized the side of their faces, they spend a lot of time in the gym so I’d seen them around and I think they're on a sports science course or something. Then to my utter amazement one guy reached over and grabbed the other guy's dick and it looked as though he was massaging it. Embarrassed more than anything else I decided to go in a cubicle, and so quietly crept in. They obviously heard me pissing, because the shuffling noises stopped, I came out of the cubicle and saw them standing there looking at me rather guiltily. We talked a little and we all changed together, neither of them were shy, so I had no option other than to change in front of them, and we all saw each other. They weren't much bigger than me but still I didn't like to. Everything went on as normal for a few days, until I saw one of the guys in the gym one day and he asked me if I fancied a kick about later that day since they were a man short so I said accepted. It was cold and wet that day and it was a good game of footy even though we all got caked in mud. I was surprised the bus driver actually let us on the bus. So we were on this bus talking about stupid stuff, and it was seriously bumpy ride. From there we went to the refectory because we were all three of us starving. We got quite a few strange looks walking in there covered with mud but we didn't care, it was warm and there was food! We took some sets at a corner table and just arsed about as we ate our chips. We ate, and by chance I just looked down and saw one of the guy's had a bulge, more pronounced for the his muddy wet shorts and he wasn't doing anything to cover it up! I think the other guy said something funny and we laughed, The boner-guy sat forward to take a chip and sat back letting his hand fall over his obviously hard dick, about time I thought! I couldn't help noticing from the corner of my eye one of the guys slipping his hand beneath his shorts as if it were the most natural thing to do, and then he just rubbed, I knew we weren't all that visible but I was still wierded out, more by the fact that I knew I too was now going to have to hide my boner at knowing that he was pleasuring himself beside me! I'm not gay but this really got me hot and so I let my hand slip beneath my shorts, too. After a while I noticed our friend was straining slightly, but a little less carefully than we were. I assumed it was because he was more hidden than either of us. There we three sat with our hands downs our shorts just playing with ourselves and talking normally, though my voice wavered at certain bolts of pleasure I don't think anybody else noticed. Finally one of the guys closed his eyes slightly and gasped as a red flush came into his face. He looked at us both and just smiled guiltily, but neither of us said anything about it as he carried on talking, his voice becoming a bit breathy but he became very obvious after a while. His face became incredibly red, and he sat back his forearm clearly to us though not the rest of the room as he was hidden by the corner, was going at it. A was getting pretty as well but still not so obvious as B, and I was the least confident and just stroked myself a little, though I too was feeling a little breathless with the sudden darts of pleasure that were becoming more frequent. At length B stopped talking altogether and just closed his eyes letting one long controlled breath from pressed lips. He jolted a couple of times and then relaxed. But A and I were far from relaxed, and as I looked down to my right I saw A, his hand clearly gripping his dick which under his wet muddy shorts was very defined as it reached up and around his hip. I found myself with my eyes closed and I spasmed, filling my shorts with hot cum. I opened my eyes and relaxed, it seemed A had finished at a similar time to me. We all sat in silence, I assume waiting to lose our boners and then left for the showers in silence our shorts full of sticky cum.