Shower Buds

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Shower Buds      It was a pre-Olympic year and I did my best to try to make it to the Olympic Trials as a swimmer.    I have to say I gave it a damn good shot, but also fell short of my goals.  Perhaps if I had some coaching, and the necessary time to practice I could have done it, but working on my own I fell short.  I traveled on my own some three towns away to where the competition was held and was sitting in the locker room trying to not openly cry over my failure.  I disqualified in two of the three events I’d competed and was quite dejected to say the least.  Most of the people had cleared out and I was alone waiting to take my shower before getting dressed to leave.  Someone came into the locker room and I could hear him opening and closing lockers around the corner from where I was sitting, he walked past and glanced at me sitting in the corner but said nothing as our eyes met briefly.  Pulling myself together I finally opened my locker and pulled out my towel and headed to the showers.       An older guy who appeared seemingly from nowhere and walked into the shower area as well, we nodded at each other and went to our respective shower heads though we didn’t initially speak.  I guess we were in our own respective thoughts adjusting the water, for some reason it took a while to get to where we were comfortable with it.  Standing under the water stream I started to cry in utter defeat in my situation.  ‘You okay over there partner?, came a voice behind me, I looked at my shower partner, and nodded.  Yeah, I’m okay, just a little upset with myself, I said dejectedly.’  You compete today he said, I nodded, well I said, I tried anyway and gave a tired chuckle.’  I reached up, gathered some liquid soap an started to lather up my body.  I stepped out from under the water and vigorously worked the soap over my tired muscles, worked my chest, my stomach and my midsection.  bakırköy escort I bent at the waist and washed down my thighs and lower legs. I worked my way back  up, got some more soap and continued to do my backside and nether regions.  Restarting the water I stepped into the stream and after washing my head and shoulders I opened my eyes and saw that my shower companion and one other were watching me quite intently.  I thought nothing of it and re-soaped and started on my lower body again, this time I spread my legs and worked my way first down my left leg, then down my right, both times coming up to my rump and running my hands in circles that went into my crack and across my hole.  ‘Do you need some help with your back? I heard the guy who came in with me  ask, be happy to do that for you.’  I looked back at him with a smile and nodded, he had already moved closer to where I was near the back wall.  I couldn’t help but notice he was carrying a rather substantial bit of wood sticking out from between his legs.  As he stepped closer he got a couple of squirts from the soap dispenser and gently began applying it to my back.  I was not surprised when his hands roamed over my ass.     I turned toward the back wall and placed both hands upon it, from the corner of my eye I could see the second man watching us as he began his shower.  The old guy turned the showerhead on me for a few seconds then used his hands to work from my neck in circular motion down my back, he worked bit by bit, going in larger circles from my shoulder to my lower back, the still lower to wash my ass, I did not resist or react to his fingers gently probing my hole.  finally he stood close behind me and reached around me and began playing with my breast tweaking my nipples then simply rubbing my chest and pulling me back against him.  I could feel his phallus between beşiktaş escort my legs the soap reducing the friction and I spread my legs a bit farther.  My back was fully against his chest and he leaned in and asked in a whisper, ‘May I?.  I nodded my head and he placed the head of his dick at my entrance and I squirmed a bit and he finally held me tighter with one arm and slowly made entry to my rear.      He was a large man, and I took a deep breath and leaned my head back onto his shoulder.  I had seen it, but misjudged its length.  For a moment or two he seemed to be stopped but he leaned me forward and it seemed to open me up and I could feel when he bottomed out inside of me.  “You okay, he asked?’  I nodded and moved my hips slightly  forward then reversed again.  I leaned forward onto my forearms which were folded and lay against the wall.  The lubrication provided by the soap meant I only had to adjust to his girth which wasn’t that bad.  Rocking side to side and rising onto my toes felt fantastic, he grabbed my hips and leaned backward without withdrawing I seemed go get a good bit of play.  Damn, he exclaimed, fuck that’s good as he felt me rock and flex wile holding himself inside, then slowly he began to work out the rhythm and we were going to town against the wall.  He worked one hand down to my crotch and found me quite turgid and with his soap coated hands wanked me like a champ.  Disregarding our audience of one the old guy started taking larger and longer faster strokes, when he reversed I gripped, when he rammed forward, I relaxed, and the sound of hip slamming into ass filled the shower area.  With each resounding stroke the old guy let out a grunt, ugh, whap, ugh, whap, ugh whap….then the old guy got faster, he varied the depth of his penetration then suddenly I could feel him harden, and even expand and beylikdüzü escort he pulled himself tight against me.  Oh man, he exclaimed, oh man.  He took deep breaths but kept himself deep inside of me.  holding me tightly against him he said, ‘Damn, you don’t know how long that’s been.  Almost forgot how good that can be, he said as he slowly regained his composure.’  Slowly, reluctantly he stepped away, damn that was good my friend.  He stepped over to a nearby showerhead and turned it on.  I stayed against the all getting my bearings, not moving.  I was about to finish my shower and only half turned when our spectator stepped up beside me, you ain’t finished yet are you?  I looked to him glanced to the old man who simply looked at us.  I turned back to the wall and leaned against it.  With a chuckle  the new guy  stepped behind me,  I felt his search and entry, oh, he was stout. As thick as the old guy if not thicker, and a little longer.  The lubrication held up but he was in a hurry and seemed to be trying for some record.  If not for the soap and lubrication left by the old guy it would have been over in a very short time, as it was within four maybe five minutes the new guy shot his wadd.  ‘Oh, oh yeah, he said backing up, that was fucking good, woooh, he smiled and shook his head backing away, he quickly turned went to his shower head and quickly showered down and left.     I seemed everyone was gone when I left the shower area, no problem,  I was feeling better than before but still not great.  The shower scene was a good diversion but I still felt the disappointment of the losses.  Ten minutes after leaving the shower area I was walking across the parking lot when a car pulled up beside me.  Hey, he asked, do you need a ride?’  I looked, it was the old guy, Naw I replied, I’m staying at the Motel just down the road a bit.  I should be okay.  He looked like he wanted to say more, so I stopped.  ‘Well, he continued, we could talk about the events of the day, or whatever comes up, I know how disappointed you were earlier.  I thought it over for a moment, the nodded my consent and got into the car.  I’m glad I did, I had a really good night after that.   

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