I walked into the changing rooms and could smell the sweat from the boys who had been changing in there. This was my first year at university, and to help me through I had taken a job at the university sports centre to help pay the bills and all that.

The perks of the job were obvious, I got to see all the hot sports players getting showered and changed. I got to chat with them and in my head I would rate who was the hottest, all the time none of them knowing that I was gay and checking out their dicks – a girlfriend is the perfect cover. Nobody knew I was gay and I had never even been with a guy, but that didn’t stop me fantasizing about men and wanting to be with a real man.

So anyway, there I was walking through the changing rooms, enjoying the smell of the sweat of real men! I had come on a mission, I wanted to get Jason’s boxers. Jason was this amazingly hot guy who used to play for the rugby league team. We’re talking a cute face, with a hot muscular, yet "normal" body, and with hair in the right places, but well kept. This guy was everything I wanted in a man, and he would always chat with me and wink. I would sometimes be sure he was flirting, but even at 23 he was married, in the last year of his degree and was definitely out of my reach. But that made me want him more! I knew that the team was out training so I had a good 30 minutes before anyone would come into the changing room.

I walked around looking for Jason’s bag, if anyone came in I would say I was coming to do maintenance, after all, that was my job, but as long as there was nobody there, I wanted to remove a pair of Jason’s pants. I walked around the place looking for my prize, and then I saw Jason’s bag, on the chair next to the lockers. I sat on the bench and lifted the jacket off the top of the bag, I unzipped it and began to remove shoes, and a shirt and a deodorant can and then there they were, his boxers. They were tight black pants, just the type I liked. I turned them inside out and looked at the crotch area, I could see a trail of precum in them – my cock instantly became aroused and I lifted the boxers to my face to smell them. The aroma sent me wild, the man sweat, the precum, the piss – at that moment I wanted Jason more than anything else. I lifted his shirt out of his bag and smelt at it, again the smell of man sweat sent my crazy, I wanted to be his.

I leaned back against the wall and raised the boxers back to my face, as I took a deep breath I felt my cock throb and I began to play with it a little. I knew I had all the time in the world to enjoy this moment…

"BEN??!!??" I heard

Immediately I dropped the boxers and let go of my cock, I didn’t know who it was until I looked up, but I had been caught.

"YOU FUCKING QUEER, WHAT THE FUCK??"

Jason had come in from training early. He stormed across the room to me in a rage, he grabbed