My mind was wandering to my hot girlfriend, and I was imagining having sex for the first time with her. My dick was slowly becoming rigid, and I was m...ndlessly stroking it while I enjoyed the hot shower. My dick is a good 8 inches when fully erect. After about a minute, I heard giggling outside of the locker room.Two of the hottest senior girls, we'll call them "Sarah" and "Brittany", busted into the locker room. They saw me rubbing my cock, and needless to say, I was rather embarrassed. One of. The footsteps had stopped in front of the stall next to her as Kim got her first glance out. Two guys stood there, one older, maybe mid 40s and one much younger. The younger boy was near Kim’s age, prob just 18. The older one was in good shape, tall with dark hair and tanned skin. He wore jeans, boots, and a tight white t-shirt that revealed his biceps squeezed tightly into the sleeves. The younger boy was also good looking. He wasn’t nearly as tall as the older man, but fit, with blonde hair. ” “You’re going to learn the real meaning of sorry.” He said sadistically as I felt more strokes of the belt. He stopped for a moment and circled the bed where I lay helplessly at his mercy. He was like a shark watching over his prey and I clearly knew what my role was. He folded the belt again and I braced myself. “Whack!” “I’m sorry, a million times. I’m sorry.” I whimpered. “You enjoyed watching me suck that cock? Tell the truth!” “Yes, sir, I did and I’m sorry.” I said. “Well, now it’s time. “Greg, we still love each other. I can’t explain it, and I doubt you’d understand, but except for sex we’re a perfect couple. It would ruin his job and all that, but if I didn’t still love him I’d do that. But I have to satisfy myself. It’s the only way he can get it up with me, buggering me. Sometimes he’ll let me suck him, but he gets queasy if he tries to return the favor. Psychosomatic bullshit and he agrees, but it’s too much trouble to try to get him to please me like I like being.