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HIGH
SCHOOL LOCKER ROOM
A true story written by: Nikeboyza@hotmail.com
It was 6 years ago, some time ago but remember the feeling as if it was
yesterday.
It was my last year in high school and had been with the same class group
for 5 years now, so we all knew each other rather well. As with all schools
there are the cool dudes, the nerds and the border liners. Luckily for me I
was 'classed' as one of the cool guys so got to chat etc to them. In my
class we had a group of guys who were all straight and bloody good looking.
They were almost like a pack, everything one guy did, they would all do . or
at least do together. One guy in particular, Shawn was a year older than
most guys and kinda boasted about this fact. He was actually one of these
guys who you loved to hate, always funny, always cool, fucking sexy and
well. had everything going for him.
The school we attended was a private school so was rather strict on dress
code, had to wear a uniform at all times. Which actually sucked, as never
got to see guys in their trainers. Once a month however, we did get to wear
casual clothes and I always used to wear trainers and be rather trendy, as
did Shawn. Shawn always wore the latest trainers and had for some time been
wearing in particular these Nike cross trainers, (anything he wore looked so
god damn good and horny). I did get my dick on these another time during a
fashion show, but if you want that can be another story.
The only other time I got to see the horny guys was in the PT lesson, where
my attention was focused just on these fit young bodies running around
getting all hot and sweaty. All I wished for was to be a pair of someone's
trainers, mmmmm,
Every time it was casual day I made an effort to sit behind Shawn so I could
stare at his half loose tied trainers, worn Nikes while the lesson was being
taught. He used to take them off in class and play with his feet and
trainers. If only he knew how that turned me on. Most times I just sat there
wanting to jack off, but couldn't so had to wait an hour with a throbbing
hard on to eventually get to the toilet and relieve myself.
It was virtually impossible to get hold of his trainers because we all had
individual lockers where we kept our stuff, but luckily for me, Shawn was a
keen cricketer.
One afternoon, in our last lesson of the day Shawn walked into the class all
dressed for a cricket match against another school, my eyes automatically
went to his feet. he was wearing cricket shoes, as he was a bowler for the
school team. A smile came straight to my face, as this was the day we had
been doing PT and that meant in the changing room would be his old, worn,
sweaty Nikes. His Nikes being out and not in his locker would be a rare
occasion as the school halls would be locked by the end of the match (no
need for those details but I was a happy chap).
The school bell went and everyone basically ran out to get home, Shawn went
to the meeting point for match and me, . well I happened to need the toilet
and would catch up with my mates later.
I walked into the locker room to be greeted by a couple of naked guys
rushing to get ready for the match and a few pairs of trainers, one of which
were the Nikes I had dreamed so much about. I went the toilet and took a
leak, when I returned by heart was pumping like hell, the adrenaline was
rushing and my cock throbbing at the thought. No one was in sight, I thought
this was too good to be true, I went over and picked up the trainers, still
moist inside, inhaled deeply, held it in and rubbed his trainers on my face
and kissed them.
I took the Nikes to a cubicle where I took his Nikes and put them on, they
were my size and rubbed my toes and feet to feel where his feet had been all
sweaty. I stripped my clothes and out came the mean fucking machine, which
would give me endless pleasure. I took off on the trainers, smelt it again
and thrusted my juicy dick deep, deep inside the horniest guys trainers in
the school. It felt so good. I thrusted and waited a moment to get the full
pleasure, then re-applied ramming my raw dick as far up the trainer as
possible, it got rather painful, but the pleasure factor soon set in and I
was in full motion again. One trainers still on and one being fucked, In and
out I went, wanting this moment to last forever, but with all good things, I
cam. My juice flowed like never before, it spread like wild fire touching
this horny Nike every where.
It was pure heaven, I wiped my dick across his trainer and sat down with a
sigh of relief. A minute later my head was stuck into the trainers sucking
the dirty inner soles where his dirty white sweaty socks had been with my
cum on it, knowing that the sweat from this morning training would be fresh
and I wanted to taste it.
I licked the outer soles, entangled my tongue in his laces, fulfilling my
pleasures
I had just fucked the first pair of someone else's Nike trainers, and it
felt so bloody good that I would have to do it again and, soon. And I did!
Got home that evening with a huge smile on me face and had many wanking
sessions with the thoughts.
Since then I have seen him wear his Nikes with out socks, little does he
know my dick had blessed his trainers and his feet were sweating in my cum.
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