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First time with swim team mate

Swim team, year 10. I had just finished showering (typical room w/ showers along wall) and changed and then headed to the bathroom stalls to take a piss (no urinals here as it used to be a women's bathroom). By now I was one of a handful teammates still left in the locker room. Because so few people were around and I had become turned on by my teammates bodies in the showers, I started to fantasize a little bit and began stroking my cock. I was just sitting on the toilet seat, legs spread out, slowly jerking as I listened to the sounds of my teammates chatting, changing, and eventually leaving. The room had gone silent, so I picked up the pace a little. By this time I'd gathered quite a nice bit of pre-cum and as I jerked faster it made that sticky percussive sound that is so hot. I put myself back in the shower room, all the guys showering and, unlike usual, facing the middle, where I stood alone taking it all in and jerking wildly. They all walked toward me, erections springing up and gathered in a circle jerk around my face. The hottest guy there, Zach, an 11th year, was right in front of me, and I slipped his bulging cock into my mouth, taking an extra long time to slide all the way down until his beautiful red bush of pubes tickled and entered my nostrils (he is a muscular red-head with the iconic swimmer's body, huge puffed out chest, small waist and large thighs, and of course a big package that looks even bigger on that small waist). As I engulfed his cock with my ...

... lips I looked to my left and right to see the other guys all playing with each-other, caressing and kissing, and one of them, Josh, came over to me and told me to flip over and suck Zach from below so that he could suck my dick. Instantly I felt his warm mouth on my cold, wet body, sheltering it from the draft and pleasuring it with his tongue. With his hands he reached forward and - "I can hear what you're doing in there, Chris." Holy fuck. I thought I was alone. It was Zach's voice. I could see his shoes on the other side of the stall door. He had been light-footed and I remembered that he had a cloth grocery bag and not a zippered gym bag; I would not have heard him packing up to go. "What, uh, shit man I didn't realize anyone was still here." I redundantly spurted out. No shit. "Haha no problem man but jeez you were starting to get loud. Has it been days or something?" "I, uh, no not really to be honest. Dude this is super awkward I'm so sorry, I just-" "Awkward for you, yeah for sure! Your heart must be racing right now. Tell me though, why in here? Why after you just spent 2 hours with a bunch of naked men?" "I was just feeling it, ya know? Like morning wood but in the day, I just had to get it off my chest." I had no good answer, but I tried my best to spit out something believable. "It's not even on your chest yet" he joked, "…and I don't believe you. I've seen the way you look at us sometimes." I went silent. What would I do now, get mad and insist I'm not gay? Before I ...