Ah, football season. I loved the atmosphere, all the school spirit and games. I was an avid football fan and went to all the home games to cheer on the team. We were undefeated so far, so I was excited to be at the next home game against Ridge Park High, one of the toughest teams in the state. To be perfectly honest, football games turned me on a little bit…something to do with all the big, buff guys tackling each other while wearing tight bulge-exposing uniforms. But that wasn’t the only reason me and my friend Matt went to the games – we were like school spirit kings (or queens maybe).

This particular Friday night game was very exciting, the scoring bouncing between teams. The crowd was going wild. By the 4th quarter we were able to get in the lead and maintain it through the end of the game. We cheered and jumped up and down, but I stopped jumping when I got a hard-on seeing the football players jumping up and down against each other too.

We left the stands in very good spirits and were discussing where we should go out with some friends. As Matt and I walked towards the parking lot, the football team passed and we paused a moment to admire how nicely their round buttocks moved back and forth against their tight pants. Control yourself, I thought. Save it for later. As soon as we got to the parking lot Matt said, “Shoot, I forgot. I need to go my locker and get some stuff. Here, take my keys and you can go into my car and warm up.” I took his keys and headed to his car while he started back to the school. But before I got to his car I turned around; Matt was out of sight but I could see the football team jubilantly heading for the locker rooms, which annexed from the main school building. They entered an outside door and disappeared. My dick started to rise again. Oh fuck, I’m so fucking horny…I shoved my hand in my pocket and massaged my hungry dickhead. My imagination started to run wild with visions of all the football players in the locker room, stripping off their dirty, sweaty uniforms and lathering their young, muscular bodies in the showers. My heart thumped. I needed to get a look inside that locker room.

Quickly, I hurried through the dark parking lot towards the school. I walked to one side of the locker room annex to see if there was a window. The whole part of the school was dark and quiet. I saw that there wasn’t a window and started to head toward the other side when I noticed a faint glow on the grass below the brick wall. I went over to it and saw that it was a gap in the wall where a vent or something must have been. In any case, it had been taken out and now left a clear view of the inside if one were to kneel down on the grass. I did so, and peered into the space.

Inside was the locker room. Directly in front was an area with lockers and benches for changing while directly behind it were the shower stands. There were no walls surrounding the tiled floor