Todd Bittle was an eighteen-year-old, in his last year of high school, about to graduate. He was also the captain of the school's basketball team. He had always been straight and had lots of girlfriends, but the arrival of the new guy, Wes Pope, had him question his sexuality.
It was after basketball practice after school when Todd was in the showers of the men's locker rooms that he heard someone turn on the shower beside him. He glanced to his left and saw that it was the new guy, Wes Pope.
Wes Pope was a gorgeous Asian African-American guy with short black hair.
Todd watched as the guy showered with the water trailing down his six-pack stomach. He gulped as his breathing increased. He began to feel a stirring of arousal down in his groin, especially when the guy turned his back to him and showed his perky black butt. Todd felt something move down below. He silently gasped in shock and horror as he stared down and saw that his dick had come to life looking like a rocket ready to take off.
What is happening to me? he thought. I'm not gay!
Wes turned off the shower and glanced over at Todd with his back to him. "Hey, you're Todd Bittle, right?" he asked pleasantly.
"Yeah," Todd replied gulping. He'd turned his back to him as he was too ashamed and embarrassed that he had an erection for the first time ever over a guy.
"Well, nice meeting you, dude," he replied. Wes wrapped a white towel around his waist and walked away.
Todd watched him walk away and sighed with relief and then stayed down at his rock-hard erection. What was he going to do about his dick? He couldn't face his classmates like this. There was only one solution, he had to masturbate.
He wrapped his right hand around his dick and moved it up and down gently at first but then the speed grew faster making a smacking sound. Todd's breathing increased and he let out soft moans of pleasure. His blue eyes were closed as he leaned back against the cold wall of the shower. Visions of Wes's perfect body came to mind and his hand speeded up and so did his breathing and moans as he felt himself building up to an almighty orgasm. Todd's body convulsed up and down as ejaculation spurted out from the tip of his dick all over the shower.
Todd breathed heavily and a smile of satisfaction spread across his face. Wow, that felt so good to him.
"I hope I'm not interrupting," a male voice said catching him off guard.
His eyes flung wide open and he stared mortifyingly as Wes stood there in shock before him.
"Sorry, I was gonna say that the janitor wants to close up the school," Wes said.
"OK, thanks for letting me know," Todd replied, embarrassed. He washed himself off and got dressed.
Wes followed him to the door of the men's room. "Is that why you were rude to me earlier, Bittle?" he asked with a smile.
"Excuse me?" he asked.
"When I asked earlier who you were you were rude. Was it because you've got a thing for me?"
Todd stared back at him in shock. "No, I don't have a thing for you, Wes. I'm straight," he replied.
Wes pushed him back against the lockers and leaned against him staring into his eyes. He glanced down at Todd's pants and grinned at him. "Is that why you're hard for me?" he asked evenly.