Hit the showers

Except for Trent, the locker room was deserted when you arrived. You removed your workout gear, grabbed your towel and shampoo from your locker, and headed to the showers.

You selected a shower across from Trent.

Now that he was naked, you noticed Trent's penis looked smaller than when you had seen it before at the urinal. It was, at best, an average-sized cock. It was not tiny but not anything worth bragging about.

He has been staring at my cock all evening. Let's see if he enjoys the full monty.

You soaped up started to play with your cock. You closed your eyes, leaned back, and just enjoyed stroking your hefty new penis.

You were really getting into it and, for a moment, forgot that this show was not entirely for your own benefit. You looked over at Trent and saw him masturbating as he watched you play with your cock.

"Trent."

He looked up at you, dazed and glassy-eyed. You motioned for him to come over. As if running on autopilot, Trent took a step toward you before stopping.

"It's ok. You know you want to touch it. No one will know."

Trent glanced out of the showers and then back at you. Finally, he moved so that he stood facing you. Trent reached down and almost touched your cock before pulling back. He panicked and turned away, but you grabbed his hand. Trent held his breath as you guided his hand toward your crotch. You moved his hand over your abs, through your pubes, and finally to the base of your penis.

"Pull it."

Trent froze, you could feel him shaking. He started breathing heavily; you were certain he was going to bolt. Then Trent took a deep breath and calmed himself. He looked up at you. You nodded. Trent wrapped his hand around your cock and started to stroke. Having your former bully jerking your super new cock was extremely arousing, and soon you were rock hard. You reached out and started jerking Trent's cock.

You were close.

"I'm gonna..."

You shot a rope of cum. Most of it landed on Trent's chest. That was quickly followed by three thick blasts. It was a massive load, the kind you had only ever seen in pornos and assumed were fake. Trent still held your cock, he seemed frozen. Your removed Trent's hand and place it on his cock; he started jerking off. You ran a finger through the cum that had run down Trent's chest and onto his abs. You spread the cum on Trent's lips and walked out of the shower.

In the mirrors, you saw Trent frantically jerking off with one hand while feeding himself your cum with the other.

You dried off at your locker and thought about what a strange twist of fate this evening had been.

You changed at your locker, threw your clothes in your gym bag, and headed back to your dorm.