SPH Experiences: My Trip to the Gym
By Littlewillywill.
However, years later, I still never had the balls (literally) to do it. You see, at 23 years old now, I am in decent shape.
I am around 6 feet tall, fairly muscular, skinny, with a nice set of impressive abs, pale white skin, and a nice physique overall. My only downside is the disappointment between my thighs. An inch nub with no hair on some equally pathetic balls is what makes me so embarrassed about the actual execution of being naked around anyone.
I am still a virgin, and nobody has even seen my cock before, other than a few friends in the past who have never let me live it down, and I easily became the laughing stock for them.
Anyway, this year I made it my New Year’s resolution. To live my fantasy. To bare it all and show off. So, I chose the easiest place I could think of—the gym locker room.
Recently, I moved gyms to a much nicer area with better facilities, so I thought it would be perfect. With a plan in mind and a lot of confidence, I started this week by packing my gym bag with a towel and a pair of Speedos. I was going all out in embracing my size.
After an intense workout and some cardio to finish it off, I ended up in the huge locker room to look around. As soon as I walked in, I saw around 40-50 men changing, half of them just standing naked with much, much bigger penises.
At first, I was tempted to back out of my plan, but I remembered that I came here for one reason only. Taking a deep breath, I put my bag down on a bench beside a naked guy, and I took my shirt off. I stared at the hung man’s cock a bit too much, but couldn’t help it. As the changing room died down a bit, I finally did it. I got naked. I stepped out of my shorts and underwear and stood naked with everyone else around, my now shrunken nub sitting on my hairless balls.
I then looked around—a big mistake. Younger guys were glancing and laughing, older men just shook their heads or stared, and the hung guy beside me just started chuckling. I rushed, put on my Speedos, and looked in the mirror, seeing absolutely no bulge as I left the changing room. I went to the pool, sauna, and steam room before calling it a day.
I got out of the pool and saw two girls around my age, maybe slightly younger, as I walked by. I only got a glance at them, but they went silent, and the girl furthest from me stared at my crotch before they both burst out into laughter when they were behind me. My cock instantly got hard at the embarrassment as I retreated to the locker room.
I then took a cold shower and calmed my cock down before heading to my bag on the bench.
I then saw nothing. Not a trace of my bag, my clothing, or my personal belongings. My heart started to race, and I panicked, unsure what to do. I spent around 5 minutes sitting naked as I forged a plan.
The reception was only about 20 steps from the male locker room. I grabbed a bunch of toilet paper from the toilets, pressed it against my cock as I ran naked out into the hallway, and approached reception.
I greeted the pretty girl and the older guy in the reception area nervously, explaining the situation and begging them to find my belongings and lend me something to wear.
The lady told me to wait there as she got my bag; someone had handed it in when I forgot to put it away in the actual lockers.
After around 5 minutes of naked exposure at the reception while people walked past, I finally got my stuff and went back to get dressed.
Needless to say, I loved every second of it and have spent multiple times a day jerking off to the memory every single day this week. I am definitely into exhibitionism, and the teasing of my tiny cock is something I know I like now.
Thanks for reading.
The End.
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