I knew I would get busted if anyone walked in, but if Jack looked over, then I would be more than busted, I would be a faggot. Looking down at my cock, I noticed it getting bigger and bigger. I knew because we spent some time talking that the rest of the team was either getting dressed or long gone. I've showered with Jack before, but today he got me thinking of jerking off in the shower. In a few minutes, Bobby, Tim, and Ron take off leaving just Jack and me. I would be afraid to suck it because it might get stuck in my throat. Ron is a black guy that must have the biggest cock in the county. There are a few guys in the shower room when we get there, Bobby, Tim, and Ron. I get to pat it sometimes during the practice, but today I think I am going to swat it with my towel. I let him lead so that I can check out his ass. Jack gets up and I get to see that meat hanging like a foot long salami.
Now let's go take a shower before that stink sticks to you." "Jack, I am sure you are not gay, but man I think you need to loosen up. "Jack, you have never looked at another man's dick?" Well my eyes got big, but by then he noticed me looking at his dick and I got a bit embarrassed. He turns around and flings open the curtain and well he is there naked with his long half erect and cum dripping off of it. And I wanted to leave but at this point I was pretty much caught. Shit what was I going to do? Then I hear him give out a big sign. Man my dad was whacking off in the shower. Then I realized that the silhouette has his back to me but his right arm is moving back and forth. But when I got closer, I heard him grunting. No biggie right, so I went in to take a piss anyway. The door is unlocked so I go in, right, thinking nobody is there and well my dad is in the shower. "Ok well, this morning I woke up a little earlier than normal and so I went to the bathroom to do the 3 Ss. "Man who am I going to tell? You know I can keep a secret." It better be good, I was thinking. If you do I will find you and I will beat the shit out of you, you hear." "I'll tell you Mark, but you can't tell anyone. They are bigger than barrels, guess they have to be for a middle linebacker. It was hard for them not to touch considering he has some massive thighs. "Ok, Jack, get it off your mind." I sit next to him and our thighs touch. "Yea well that is cool." And he goes back to looking at his feet. "Why are you so down man? We are playing our first game of the season this Friday man.