"Let me join you"

"Let me join you," the boy says. You are convinced that you misheard the boy, until you turn around to look at him, and see him put a hand down his shorts and begin jerking himself off. You stare at him in amazement.

"I didn't say that you should stop," he whispers to you. He is looking at the naked athletes walking to the shower. You are confused, and your heart is beating very fast, on account of just being caught, and you are very uncomfortable with this situation. The boy next to you already has a hard on. He looks over at you again. He whispers at you, "if you don't start, I just may have to turn you in ... and I think we both know which one of us is not allowed in the boys' locker room." He looks meaningfully down at your crotch, and continues to wank himself.

This is too weird, you think to yourself, but you start to rub yourself again. The boy and you both peek your heads around the edge of the row of lockers, and pleasure yourself. The athletes on their way to and in the shower are hot, many of them cut and with very nice bodies all around. The excitement and the strangeness of the whole situation just arouses you more, and you are wet within seconds. You divide your attention between the hard bodies in front of you, and the boy next to you. The way his hand is in his pants pulls the shorts away from his body a little, and you can see that he has quite a nice package, himself. Far from preventing you from reaching climax, this whole situation arouses you so much that you bring yourself to an orgasm in less than a minute. You duck fully behind the locker, to lessen the chances anyone will see you, and watch the boy next to you bring himself over the top as well. He clenches his dick off at the base as he starts cumming, though, and doesn't let out a drop.