JBL PROLOGUE: Louis Finds Out He Has a Horse Cock

Everyone is over the age of 18

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From Louis’ POV: 

There’s something comforting about the clanking of lockers, the sound of the showers and the smell of sweat and various deodorants mixed together. Maybe it’s the fact that it’s a men’s only place, and talking to women makes me nervous. In any case, it’s nice to hang out for a bit after a workout before going back to regular life. 

The homies are joking around as per usual, talking bout random shit and acting gay as fuck with each other. I swear to god, only in the locker room can you see guys comparing chest hair or sticking their faces in each other’s pits to see who would gag first. 

Or giving compliments about each other’s bodies. 

“WOOOOOO LOUUUUUUUUUIS YOU FUCKING BEAST!!” Alex grabs my shoulders as I wash my hands in the sink “These shoulders are SICK bro”

“Thanks” I smile at him through the reflection of the mirror. 

“Put your hands behind your back like this?” Alex shows me by putting both hands behind him, positioning them at his tail bone. HIs shoulder muscles ripple as he does that, along with his veiny arms. In this pose, I catch just a glimpse of the outside of his pecs framed by his grey tank. 

I dry my hands off and do the pose that he suggests and his mouth forms an O shape. I’ve been working hard on my upper body, and this pose was no stranger to me. I lift my chin up to look at myself in the mirror as I pull back on the pose further and turn slightly to the side.

“Fucking. BEAST” Alex massages my shoulders, making me squirm under his touch a bit. My muscles are too tight for him to rub them like that.

“Hit the showers though, you smell like a dumpster rat”

I shake my head as I smile at him through the mirror again. Distracted by him, I start washing my hands again. Thankfully, he doesn't notice nor say anything about it. He pats me in the back hard before turning to go to the lockers. I dry my hands off again, and check myself out in the mirror. Doing another flex in the mirror makes me feel good. I've still got a long way to go but the hard work has paid off so far. 

The brouhaha at the lockers was getting louder and louder, so I went to check out the commotion before hitting the showers. 

Oh Jesus fucking Christ. These morons 

Alex has taken his shorts off, and is doing the helicopter in front of everyone. His soft dick is flopping around, although not exactly in a circular motion. Most of it is hidden by his curly brown pubes. The other guys are in tears and in various states of doubled over on the bench with some even sitting on the floor from laughing. 

“Put that shrimp dick away before someone sees it!” Some tall guy I don't know shouts out from the floor

“Pffft” Alex scoffs and walks straight up to the tall guy. Putting his right foot on the bench beside him, Alex puts his hands behind his head and thrusts his flaccid cock at tall guy’s face.

The room explodes in laughter and cheering as the tall guy pushes at Alex’s hairy thighs.

“You like it!” Alex thrusts his hips into the air while tall guy laughs and attempts to hold Alex back. “It's thicker than your wrist dude”

Tall guy is pretty skinny. Lanky, I think is the correct term to describe him. 

“Nope.” Tall guy stands up, getting his face dangerously close to Alex’s dangling cock and balls as he gets up. He pulls down his shorts too.

“OHHHHHHHH!” The other men shout and I join in too. Tall guy’s soft cock is obviously bigger than Alex’s. There is no question about it… the hooded tip hung way past his balls. 

Shaking my head at the situation, I go to my locker and open it. Grabbing my shower stuff, I take off my sweat in gym gear to stuff in my bag while the guys continue to fuck around in the background. 

“BRO!!!” Alex roars loudly and the room goes silent. I turn around to see what's happening and find everyone staring at me.

Staring right at my crotch. 

“YOU’RE A FUCKING A BEAST DUDE!”

I wish Alex wasn't so fucking loud. The other guys start chuckling as they whisper to themselves and stare at my cock. It's fucking weird to have my crotch stared at by so many guys. 

“Do the helicopter!” 

“No way” I shake my head and start to turn to go to the showers. 

“HELICOPTER HELICOPTER HELICOPTER…!” Alex incites the other guys to chant by stomping his feet in rhythm. Fuck. 

“HELICOPTER HELICOPTER HELICOPTER HELICOPTER” The chorus of men’s voices is deafening in the echoing room. Alex's eyes egg me on, and I know there's no escape. 

I grab my cock and give a little clockwise spin with a push of my hand. The room immediately explodes in laughter again and I feel relieved that the eyes are finally not looking at me. 

“God I pity the girl that has take that fucking tool in” Alex says and the other guys murmur in agreement. 

Aaaand they're looking at my cock again 

“Does it get bigger when you're boned up?”

“Well, yeah?” I say.

The room falls silent as my words bounce off the walls. 

I'm going to have to show them, aren't I? I look at Alex, who just shrugs at me. The silence in the once loud room is only broken by the sound of the shower in the adjacent room. 

It's making me hard. 

Why the fuck is it making me hard? 

But it is, and if I don't start wanking myself, they're going to think that I'm getting turned on by them. I make a split decision in my head - either I make a run for it now or commit to the bit. 

I grab my semi hard cock and start stroking it, and the stimulation along with their stares get me boned up pretty fast. 

An impressed murmur passes around the guys and I smile inside my head.

“You ever measure that?” Alex asks quietly while pulling at his soft cock absentmindedly

“No” I say, wondering if they can hear my heart beat in this silence. My cock oozes some precum that I spread on my long shaft. 

The other guys watch silently, with some of them groping their own crotches. Alex is visibly more erect now and as soon as he spits into his hand and starts rubbing himself, the group follows.

I watch as the guys pull down their pants and spit in their hand. Some of them have short and thick cocks while some of them look longer than Alex. There are some guys who shaved completely and some who left it completely natural. 

Some of them stroke slowly while others jack hammered their boner. My eyes fleet from one to another and then to another, catching glimpses quickly.

“Guys” Alex breaks the tense silence with a little chuckle “What if we jizz in John’s shampoo bottle?”

Who’s John? I quickly look around the room to see if I can pick him out. I don't see anyone reacting, but I do see a yellow shampoo bottle on a bench. 

The muted whistling in the background makes me realize that John is already in the shower. 

“Let's do it. Serves him right for being a pussy and bringing his own shampoo. What is this shit anyways?” Some guy with a full bush picks up the bottle “Built in conditioner. Gay” 

The locker room explodes in chuckles again.

“Alright. I'm going to nut. Unscrew it” Alex grunts out. The guy unscrews the lid and passes it. Alex puts his cock head in the wide opening and jerks the base. 

His face contorts in effort, and we all jerk silently watching him. Suddenly his mouth relaxes with a puff of air and his expression goes from focused to a grin. The guys chuckle lightly around him while Alex massages the bottom of his shaft to milk it out.

Passing the bottle to the guy on the left, Alex winks at me with his semi hard cock waving with a shiny tip. 

Each guy does the same thing as Alex and aims his cock into the shampoo hole. One by one, each man ejaculates in it while suppressing their sounds. The only sounds are the shower behind us, and the occasional soft sound of breathing from the group. 

Then the bottle comes to me and everyone watches me once again.

“It's not going to fit” Alex grins at me 

“He's going to touch the shampoo if he can fit it in” One guy with a small cock buried in his thick bush says 

“There's no shampoo in there, it's mostly jizz now”  Tall guy says 

I'm already ready to nut after whacking for so long while waiting for each guy to finish. Alex is right, it doesn't fit in the bottle but I get it as close as possible. 

“MMm” I let out a single grunt as I empty my load into the bottle. 

The shower turns off in the connecting room, and Alex runs up to grab the bottle from my hand. Screwing it up quickly, he shakes the bottle furiously. 

“YO! Is my shampoo there?” John shouts from the shower 

“Yeah, Louis will bring it to you” Alex grins at me and hands me back the shampoo bottle.