It's 3:00pm at Riverside High School. The school bell just rang, and it was time to head home for winter break. My name is Tom, and I am an 18 year old senior at RHS. I was in gym class, which just happens to be the last class of the day. I have always liked this class, probably because I just love playing basketball and being physical in general.

Once the bell rang, all of my classmates headed back to the locker rooms to get changed into their regular clothes. Everyone is usually really sweaty or smelly after playing basketball for the hour. I started heading to the locker room, but I decided to stay behind so I could play some one-on-one with my best friend. His name is Jeremy. I guess you could call him the “popular” guy at school.

The girls think he’s cute and they always would cling to him in the halls. I thought it was rather entertaining seeing the chicks act like idiots around Jeremy. I also guess that because I hang around him a lot, everyone thinks I am cool too. Jeremy and I would always gossip about how popular we were after school. We were about ten minutes into our basketball game when Jeremy started getting tired.

"Let's get outta here!" he said.

"Okay," I said, taking short, deep breaths. "You play too hard, man! I’m drained."

When we were changing in the locker room, everybody had left. Jeremy and I were the only people in there. We went to our lockers and started changing out of our gym clothes. His locker was right across from mine on the other side of the bench. I was taking off my shirt when I just happened to accidently look at Jeremy taking off his shorts. I saw a glimpse of his smooth cock sticking out of his boxers. It looked so perfect. I've always wondered how to get my cock to look so smooth. He noticed me staring, so I quickly looked the other way and acted like I was putting deodorant on.

"What were you looking at?" Jeremy said.

"Nothing, Jeremy... I wasn’t looking at anything."

He glared at me and said, "Oh. Okay."

When I saw it sticking out like that, there were so many thoughts going through my head. I actually wanted to touch it. I don’t know why, because I don’t consider myself gay or anything like that. It was just a spontaneous thought. The reaction? My own cock started to get hard. It was kind of embarrassing.

"Well, well. Look at that!" Jeremy said, staring at my throbbing cock. "What's gotten you so excited, Tom?"

"Uhm... I don't know..."

"Come on," he said sarcastically, "What are you thinking of?"

I was still unsure of myself, so I shut my locker and went around the room to see if there was anyone else in.

"I... I think... I like the way your cock looks."

Jeremy looked at me for a while. He really didn’t seem surprised, but still had that weird expression on his face. It was one of those, “did he really say that?” faces that people make.

"Do you want to get a closer look at it, Tom?" he said, laughing afterward.

I still wasn’t sure of myself or what he was suggesting. My brain was throbbing with a bunch of different thoughts in my head. I’ve never pictured being in the locker room with my best friend and talking about our