After reading and making comments on all of the other story's about showers, I decided to write about my experience in the shower room after physical Ed. class.
At our school, everyone had to take a shower. There were no exceptions ever allowed for not taking a shower.
When it came to stripping off our gym clothes. No one ever tried to cover up their dick. It was no big deal if other boys saw your dick....ESPECIALLY if it was getting bigger. Everyone had to go inside the shower room at the same time. No guy was allowed to hang out by his locker and try to be alone and go last.
We had to walk by the towel room to get inside the shower room. Which the towel room was the coach's command station, watching everyone so to makes sure all guys took their shower. He constantly instructed that everyone also had to use soap. If the coach caught you not using soap he yelled at you to use the soap. He said that if you don't use soap,
"You'll just go back to class smelly and wet!"
Apparently, the soap took care of our body odor, which young guys are kind of clueless about I reckon, and Coach seemed to be at war on smelly boys..
So in our showers, there was one single shower pole, which had only six shower heads mounted circular of the center and sprayed outwards. Since there was not enough shower heads for all of us boys to use at the same time, some of us boys would have to stand by the wall and wait our turn to take our shower. While standing by the wall..... our Dicks would start to get bigger, because of seeing all the other boys dicks.
No one ever covered up there dick. To pass the time, we all just stood there talking about what the other boys dicks looked like. It seemed that some of the bigger guys took an extra long shower to wash off their big guy odor, I think it was like "Show and Tell" to give some of us younger dudes a nice long look. Which made for a few more random boners at the looking wall. I always stood back by the wall and made sure I was always the very last boy to take my shower. I just stood there admiring all the cocks. I always liked looking at the variety of nut-sacks and balls. How some were tight up against their shafts. and some others balls hung low.
It never even bothered any of us that the coach was on soap watch. But some days us young studs were rowdy, he'd begin telling us us to stop playing around. When he really got tired of our horsing around, he would yell out,
"Boys! get your asses dressed it is time for you to get to your next class."
Farm Boy
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At my school we had that same 6-head shower pole. But what we did was sorta cluster 3 or 4 boys to a shower head and we'd take turns under the water to get wet or to rinse, and then step back to shampoo our hair or soap up. I learned in 7th grade that the phrase "soaping off" meant the same as jerking off but using soap on your dick to do it. Many boys would be accused of "soaping off" while waiting to get back under the shower head, but I don't think anyone ever actually did that.
ReplyDeleteWhilst reminiscing about school showers no mention has been made of pissing in the showers. One would watch other boys and suddenly there was the tell-tale stream flowing out of someone's penis. Some surges of urine were quite yellow and others more pale. Despite all the splashing and spraying, the pee stream chose a different angle from water just dribbling off one's pinker. After noticing such streams a few times one could always tell when a boy was voiding his bladder in the showers. From time to time one heard an accusation, "Smythe we know you're peeing, come stand over the drain!" I personally allowed the showers to trigger my sphincter a few times but was fearful lest the other boys yell "Ooo, Shake it off proper when you're finished!" Not yet knowing about erections and masturbation and ejaculations, pissing in the showers was the primary vehicle for surreptitiously challenging social convention.
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