For someone who hated gym class in school, I’d developed a surprising affinity for swimming during my first year at university. Entering my second year after the summer break, I stopped by the campus pool, eager to step back into the water. My return coincided with the end of a major overhaul of the locker rooms. I only had to follow the smell of fresh paint and traces of sawdust. As anticipated, it was much larger. Brand...

A few days after I introduced Aidan to Matt, I was still embarrassed about a little faux pas. Whenever I was naked with Matt in the changing room and nobody else was around, I would lean in and joke, ‘Nice penis,’ in a theatrical whisper. He would roll back his foreskin to reveal his small purple head and say, ‘Thanks, I grew it myself.’ Then I absentmindedly said it while we were drying off with Matt. The moment it was o...

I hadn’t seen Aidan all week. He was becoming so popular on the comedy circuit that he had three separate paid gigs on top of his usual work. Meanwhile, I was busy catching up with overdue coursework. On Saturday, we agreed to meet up and do something relaxing together, but I had just enough time for a quick swim first. I limited myself to thirty minutes. As I was climbing out of the pool, a couple of friends from the swi...

We wasted no time in taking each other’s clothes off before I led my boyfriend and my swimming buddy to the bedroom. I was more than ready to help out with whatever they wanted to do together. Now I was holding Aidan’s penis in one hand, checking the condom was rolled right down to the base. He was on top of Matt, whose vagina I was holding open with the other hand. Just as I was preparing to guide Aidan inside, I hesitat...