My first year of community college and sexually repressed. All my friends left for school out of town, my straight roommate always had his girlfriend over and our wifi sucked so I found other ways to get my rocks off.
I finished a workout one day at school and nature called. I was in the stall and I heard all these guys talking shit and slamming locker doors. I looked through the slits in the stall and I could see 20+ college swimmers going into the showers. Fuck finally something to inspire a jerkoff session. I could see most of the showers decently I got rock hard immediately. I started dry stroking watching all those skinny bodies playing grab ass in the shower doing the "normal" gay shit swimmers do before swim practice. Some were hung and others tugged on their junk to fit in. Then they all left in their swimgear for practice. Fuck! I wasn't finished yet.
I stroked a little bit, but it lost its novelty and I decided to go. I was walking past their lockers and a couple were open. I grabbed a pair of boxer briefs off one the hooks, my heart was pounding and my dick was throbbing. I could hear there wasn't anyone else in there. Fuck it.
I went back in the stall put down my bag and looked at the stolen underwear. For some reason it was really hot. I pulled my pants down, took a whiff of the crotch of the boxers, then started stroking in it. It was so soft against my hard cock, he used a fabric softener and they were well broken in. I was stroking away thinking about all those cocks bouncing around freely and assess getting slapped red by their teammates.
Then I heard someone come in the locker room and footsteps coming my way. I sat down holding the strangers underwear around my hard cock hoping I didn't get found out. I heard someone get in the stall next to me and waited. I could hear faint moaning and slapping coming from their phone, then I heard him starting to jerkoff.
I wasn't waiting anymore, he was doing what I was doing so I started stroking. He got a little louder stroking and I did the same. He would grunt and I would grunt. I looked down at my hard cock in some other guys grey boxer briefs listening to a stranger in the next stall jerk off to porn. It was so fucking hot.
We both sped up our strokes my belt buckle was starting to clang. I heard a moan from his phone and I grunted then blew my load in that guys underwear so hard. I could see my own dick through the cum soaked fabric. It stank of fresh cum. I tried to control my breathing but, it was obvious. My neighbor was still going strong. I got post nut clarity, wiped up my cum in the boxer briefs stuck them in bag and pulled my pants on.
I heard him grunt and things went quiet. I got out of there with a pair of stolen underwear soaked in my three day nut.