Locker Room Surprise

Just as I finished getting dressed and was about to head out of the locker room, an older gentleman poked his head inside. "Oaks?" He called out.

"Yeah?" I reply.

"Ah, there you are," he says as I make my way into his view. "I'm Principal Kang. We haven't had the pleasure of meeting yet, so I thought I'd use this time to introduce myself. Please, walk with me." I follow Principle Kang out of the locker room and down the hallway. He rambles on about being a good friend to my uncle, and that Uncle Ryder specifically told him to keep a watchful eye over me. The rest of the conversation was more or less about the various activities and events I had to look forward to at the school.

He says that he's glad that I joined the swim team and says that if I ever find myself in trouble that other than himself, Coach Ash is the best man to confide in. We eventually get to his office, where another boy is waiting for him. This boy looks like the kind of troublemaker that would have attended my own school.

Principal Kang shakes my hand and tells me that it was a pleasure to meet me, but, as I could see, he's got some "riff raff" to attend to. He goes over and enters his office with the other boy.

Once the door closes I notice some pictures on the nearby wall that feature my Uncle Ryder. While looking at the pictures it becomes clear to me that Uncle Ryder was a big deal at the school back in his day. There are numerous pictures of him playing sports and a nearby case showcases numerous first place trophies with his name on them, the majority being for swimming.

As I make my way by the principles office to head back to the school entrance I'm pretty sure I hear whipping and small muffled screams and crying coming from inside the office. I place my ear to the door, but when I do the noises stop. After a while I shrug it off and head to the school entrance, where Violet and Sia are waiting for me.

We get halfway home before Violet says, "Oaks, where's your backpack?"

I realize then that he don't have it on me. "Oh shit, I forgot it back in the locker room." I tell them I will have to go back to get it.

"Do you want us to come back with you?" Violet asks.

"No," I say. "You two keep on heading home. There's no point on us all going back."

I split off from the group and head back to the school. Luckily the doors aren't locked yet, and I head inside to grab my backpack.

When I get inside the locker room I can hear the sound of the shower running. There is also soft moaning sounds coming from within. I peek around the corner and am shocked to see Coach Ash is standing under one of the shower heads, naked (obviously), and he's got his eyes shut and his head bent back in ecstasy while he jerks himself off under the steaming hot water.

Other than his above average hairy body, I notice that Coach has very big, low hanging balls and a very thick, long cut dick that points upward. I continue to watch Coach pump his large cucumber dick in his hands, and I do say hands because he needs to use both of them to work the majority of his length, and even then they don't cover his shaft entirely. If I had to guess, I'd say Coach was packing a good hard 14 inches with a girth of 7 inches.

I'm mesmerized as I stare at Coaches big piece of man meat. After watching him for a good fifteen minutes I am witness to Coach exploding his thick creamy man milk all over the shower floor. I know I shoot an above average cum load, but this was ridiculous. I guarantee that someone could drown in the puddle of cum now being washed away by the shower water.

Of course I'm paying more attention to the freak show I just witnessed than to my surroundings when I jump ten feet high after someone taps my shoulder from behind.

"What are you doing?" Asks Bennett from behind me.

"Oh... I...forgot my backpack..." I stammer.

"Who's there?" Coach calls out from inside the shower.

Bennett is looking at me with a huge grin. "Relax, Ash," he finally says. "It's just me. Oaks forgot his backpack in here so I was just coming in to get it for him."

Bennett makes his way in front of the showers and over to the bench where I forgot my backpack. He picks it up and brings it back over to me. "Ok, Ben," Coach calls out from inside the shower, "I'll be out in a few."

Bennett hands me my backpack and leads me out of the locker room. He just smiles widely at me the whole time. I'm led to believe Bennett knew exactly what his older brother was doing in the locker room shower and he knows that I was watching him, but Bennett never says a word about it.

I head home wondering why Bennett didn't rat me out to his older brother and what that might mean for the future.