Fantasy about your coach / finally seeing him in the showers?

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I would like to know your jock's stories...
When you became 18 and in college, did you ever fantasize about any of your coaches? Did you ever get to see them shirtless or better yet, naked in the shower?
I don't need full porn stories where suddenly everybody ends up in a gang bang...I appreciate real stories with as much details as possible. I'm curious because I was never a jock or part of a sports team.
Thanks!
 
Yes, in the 80's, my coaches would shower with us, use the hot tub, etc. They were often naked with us whenever we were also in the shower and other times. Most coaches are former players and sometimes current players in college or semi-pro. We would lift weights and help with laundry so the team managers did not have to do everything themselves. We did it often just wearing a jock strap or compression shorts (although I did not hear them called that for several years later.

There were boners for embarrassment for them and us. And use boys with, as they say, nothing to be embarrassed about, walking around naked. The weight room, showers, lockers, equip room, hot tub, steam room, sauna, and indoor practice field only had entry from the locker room to keep equipment from disappearing. If an activity could be done naked, then certainly in college, the coaches and players at Baylor were naked.

We played "touch" football, usually in jock straps. All through school, the only things you supplied for yourself were your socks, jock straps, and mouth guard. The managers washed and otherwise cleaned your stuff up for you. They worked hard for no pay! But we would strip off everything else and leave it with them as we came in the locker room, first stop.

Coaches often did the same. No clothing was allowed in the hot tub, steam room, or sauna, only a towel if you wanted one when walking around. The towel thing always seemed stupid since only men were allowed in. Even the coaches would show off for us as we did to each other. It was fun. I always kept my towel wrapped around my neck and shoulders. My head sweats a lot for some reason? Always has.

We did some horsing around and playing grab ass, etc. I believe this was normal for the time. I had lots of buddies who played at other schools, and they generally said the same. College was great because we would sneak beer in, but the coaches ignored it. Against school rules, but we were all above the age (18).

I have the fondest memories of hanging out with them, sitting naked, drinking beer in a hot tub with so many dudes that you were touching someone on almost all sides. I know from my own sons and grandsons that these things are still common once you are in college now.

It is a shame that youth is wasted on the young. From what I see and hear these days.
 
Still hoping more people would share
(If you feel like sharing in private, that's ok, too)
 
I remember specifically showering with my wrestling teammates and coaches back in school. I had seen my dad’s dick over the years of course and always thought he was massive as most of us do growing up. I also remember thinking my wrestling coach was massive as his was the only dick I saw that was a big as my dads. When I outsized him soft in the showers is when I knew I had a big dick and/or was going to have a big one.
 
Pretty much the same experiences as the above posters---especially the first post. It was just a given that as soon as we came into the locker area, the sweaty clothes/swimsuits would come off. The only place we really weren't naked was in the pool area, since that was outdoors. There really wasn't any embarrassment or fear about it. Some guys were hung, some weren't---same with the coaches. It was just no big deal. Lots of horsing around, obviously...and smart-ass comments. But, it was all in fun. The coaches tried to be "adult" and stay above it...but they often joined in as well. I took my share of the ribbing since I was always the shortest guy around, and that was always ripe for a comment or two. My only fear was getting "snapped" with someone's towel (usually worn over the shoulders, not around the waist) when I wasn't looking...
 
I remember going to a badminton match when I was 18, I’d just finished my A-Levels and was about to start Uni. The match was at my old school, where I’d been from 14-18.

I went into the changing rooms to change shoes, and it seemed like virtually half of my old (male) teachers had been playing 5 a side football in the sports hall just before the badminton started and they were all now naked in the showers. It was all quite boisterous and very good spirited, which was nice! I remember being a bit shocked, but bloody hell my old biology teacher was hung like a donkey!

Obviously when we were students there, we never saw them getting changed for PE etc, they had separate changing and shower facilities of course.
 
Not a coach but a grad school professor wh was just a year older than me. Rumor was that he used to be quite heavy but lost all that weight. He basically lived in the gym to keep the weight off and stay in shape--and byy did he ever. Whenever I went to the gym he was often there. In the locker room he walked around with a short towel. In the open showers he always flaunted his impressive cock, facing me or other male students in the showers. The sauna was inside the locker room just off the showers. Sitting in the sauna on his towel with his legs wide open was his routine.
 
Not a coach but a grad school professor wh was just a year older than me. Rumor was that he used to be quite heavy but lost all that weight. He basically lived in the gym to keep the weight off and stay in shape--and byy did he ever. Whenever I went to the gym he was often there. In the locker room he walked around with a short towel. In the open showers he always flaunted his impressive cock, facing me or other male students in the showers. The sauna was inside the locker room just off the showers. Sitting in the sauna on his towel with his legs wide open was his routine.
Do you remember the first time you got to see him? I'm sure you were hard very fast.
 
Do you remember the first time you got to see him? I'm sure you were hard very fast.
Of course! At first it was a surprise and awkward. But it became obvious that he welcomed anyone looking him over. No shyness at all. And then it was obvious that he liked looking at me. So what else could I do but return the favor! ;)
 
Of course! At first it was a surprise and awkward. But it became obvious that he welcomed anyone looking him over. No shyness at all. And then it was obvious that he liked looking at me. So what else could I do but return the favor! ;)
Did you ever get to touch each other?
 
I have seen the replay of the college guy grabbing an opposing player when he could not stop him at the end of a play of a recent game. It seems some were surprised. Hell, that was nothing compared to 40 years ago. Those pile-on tackle plays were constant grabbing, pulling, and poking; if you can think of it, we did it. One of my coaches held an extra practice to show how not to get caught by a Ref. Can you imagine a group of young football men in jocks and shorts watching their coach demonstrate groping moves in this puss-i-fied world today?

I was always there. If it meant learning to be better and attending college on scholarship, the only way I was going, I wanted to learn. We each had to take turns for demonstrations because there was nothing holding back the display. And we laughed at each other and ourselves from start to finish. Rarely are football players laughing with their coaches. And when he tells you to grab his ass, balls, whatever... or he demonstrates on you in front of your buddies? Still, we won games, so no one cared. It would often infuriate opponents and cause them to lose concentration. That did not work with us; heck, we practiced it.

I also wanted to mention the erections so hard you tried to just had to sit in a towel. That much nudity could be intoxicating to a young man. Of course, if caught doing so like me, they would take your towel and snap towels at you until you just stopped trying and didn't bother covering your boners any longer. Everything had to be a group activity! I am serious.
 
No, in cheat class, semi's happened to all of us; it was also scary that what was happening was teaching us to be mean and cheat. This particular coach was like a mountain of muscle. I was constantly nervous when he would say something like, "Now grab my balls." We were all thinking that he might kill us if we did the wrong thing. And he did not mean "act like you're grabbing my balls"; he meant grab hold them. It was crazy.

When you strip down and are surrounded by other naked men at that age, we all have bones just from the atmosphere at times. And there are always guys that will purposely stand directly in front of you when they are naked, standing in front of you as you sit in your towel. Either way, you go, there's going to be an embarrassment. Eventually, there will be naked horseplay, wrestling, etc. As the saying goes, men are pigs. The point of it is to make you a completely comfortable man in his own skin. So, there's nothing an opponent can do that can cause you to lose focus. Hands go down your pants all the time during a game. Will that make you so emotional that you will make a mistake? Trust me, for a lot of men, that's more than they can take, and when they are pissed, when you smile back...;-)
 
Yes, in the 80's, my coaches would shower with us, use the hot tub, etc. They were often naked with us whenever we were also in the shower and other times. Most coaches are former players and sometimes current players in college or semi-pro. We would lift weights and help with laundry so the team managers did not have to do everything themselves. We did it often just wearing a jock strap or compression shorts (although I did not hear them called that for several years later.

There were boners for embarrassment for them and us. And use boys with, as they say, nothing to be embarrassed about, walking around naked. The weight room, showers, lockers, equip room, hot tub, steam room, sauna, and indoor practice field only had entry from the locker room to keep equipment from disappearing. If an activity could be done naked, then certainly in college, the coaches and players at Baylor were naked.

We played "touch" football, usually in jock straps. All through school, the only things you supplied for yourself were your socks, jock straps, and mouth guard. The managers washed and otherwise cleaned your stuff up for you. They worked hard for no pay! But we would strip off everything else and leave it with them as we came in the locker room, first stop.

Coaches often did the same. No clothing was allowed in the hot tub, steam room, or sauna, only a towel if you wanted one when walking around. The towel thing always seemed stupid since only men were allowed in. Even the coaches would show off for us as we did to each other. It was fun. I always kept my towel wrapped around my neck and shoulders. My head sweats a lot for some reason? Always has.

We did some horsing around and playing grab ass, etc. I believe this was normal for the time. I had lots of buddies who played at other schools, and they generally said the same. College was great because we would sneak beer in, but the coaches ignored it. Against school rules, but we were all above the age (18).

I have the fondest memories of hanging out with them, sitting naked, drinking beer in a hot tub with so many dudes that you were touching someone on almost all sides. I know from my own sons and grandsons that these things are still common once you are in college now.

It is a shame that youth is wasted on the young. From what I see and hear these days.
I would have loved to experience such things 😍

What about body shaming? Like, I have a small and very hairy dick, what could they say about it? Or would they just jock a bit about it but without real shame or bullying?
 
For visuals, just Google Alex Hernandez and Rob Gronkowski. I have read that many men say they loved being instigators. It is fun.
It was sad when Aaron Hernandez did what he did. When he was arrested, he only had basketball shorts on. I thought, wow he's good-looking, and I felt a gay vibe for some reason. The reports are that he had advanced (the brain damage thing from hard hits) brain damage. The brother did say that he was gay but couldn't come out because of the NFL and the abuse from his father. He's at peace and I feel for any guy like him in sports.
 
Nah, body shaming would have created an immediate response from everybody. You do not do that to your brother or teammate, end of discussion. Men look like men. There were lines you did not cross. A men's team locker room is the ultimate equalizer of men in every way, including race. Of course, there were guys who were racist, homophonic, etc. But in that space, everyone was equal and respected; I had never experienced otherwise. We depended on each other. The quarterback needed us big boys to keep his head.

I was a lineman, so at least half of the guys in my group would fit your description. It oddly was okay to come up behind your buddy and hump him naked while you were naked. That happened to me so many times. If you wanted it to end, whining would just make it worse. Instead, tell him how much you enjoyed having him ready to fuck you and shake your ass a little, and he would get disgusted and walk away, or at least pretend to.

Alex Hernandez is gay. There is just too much evidence otherwise. Again there's plenty of evidence. And this is why shaming and harassing others, and especially downright bias, is so f-ing wrong. Fantastic talent, wasted.