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This is an interview of an account of events taken place at my school, the names of people and places have been changed to protect the subjects. Warning, this contains adult, homosexual content, not suitable for minors.

Locker Room Confessions

Volume one

"Jake"

Throughout my high school career, there's one thing I've learned, and that's to never trust a jock. I could never get a confession about their sexuality out of any of them, until one day I decided to try a new method, and boy did it ever work. I myself, wouldn't be put under the label of jock, by I was by no means inferior in any way. A six foot three husky, with a fantastic lean muscular build that was by no means "inferior". So by association, I was labeled one of them. But there was a deciding factor, I was gay, the only one who had come to terms about themselves in the entire high school. Needless to say, it was a tough road, but well worth it. I was one of the quiet intellectual types, played in the band, worked on the news paper, worked on school plays, you know the type. But what people didn't know about me was my darker side. Well, most people didn't know. In an assignment for journalism class, I learned the joys of interviews, how close it brought you to your subject, how deep you could convince people to allow you to delve into their psyche. It was wonderful, so I took things a step further and did a little independent journalism. This is one of the many results from my little endeavor.

***

"Glad you could make it, have a seat." I said congenially as I sat down on the locker room bench, crossing my legs, pen and notebook ready. "Are you sure no one will get my name?" the labrador across from me said as he fidgeted nervously. "Of course not, I always fulfill my end of a bargain, you can trust me, Jake." (Jake being a cover up name used for the interview.) " All the guys I interview ask me the same thing, and I know you haven't heard anything about any of them, right?" I reassured him, as I leaned back against a locker, "Ready?" I looked up at him, pen ready to go. He nodded. "Well, it all happened after soccer practice last Saturday..." He began his story and I began my writing.

***

The coach blew his whistle, signaling the end of another grueling all day practice session. The district tournament was in a week, and the Hill View varsity boys were in dire need of improvement. It was seven o'clock, and the sun was getting ready to sink below the horizon as the boys dragged in. The majority of the team stripped down, changed, and left quickly, not a word to any of the others, but two remained. "Harsh practice today, huh dude?" a taller feline named Michael asked, punching Jake in the shoulder as he took off his jersey. The two boys were both dead tired, but surprisingly, they both had enough energy to horse around in the typical manner. Coach Hardin had left earlier, the boys were both seniors, and had been on the schools team since junior high, earning enough trust for the coach to allow them both to stay and lock up. "Yeah, but it's worth it. At this rate we'll win state for sure." By this time, both of the boys had stripped down to their jock straps, and were heading toward the scarcely used showers.

"Hey, I just noticed something. All the time we spend up here after school, and all the years we've been on the team, I can't remember ever taking a shower with any body else before." Michael laughed as he made the brilliant deduction. "What made you decide to join me, just out of general curiosity." Michael asked as he leaned against the cool tile of the wall on the open showers. "I've got a date with Sara in half an hour, and I don't want to meet her smelling like a gym bag. I'll never get any tail at that rate." needless to say, both of the boys found this hilarious. Michael, still laughing to himself a bit, hung his towel over the rack on the wall, faced away from Jake and slid off his jock strap, then walked over to the shower stall and started the water.

The feline closed his eyes and massaged his tired muscles as the hot water soaked his fur. He could feel the head of his growing erection slip out of his sheath slowly, as the pounding water ran down his chest and over his groin. Then, he heard clicks on the tile as Jake took the faucet next to him and started the water. His yellow eyes bolt open, and he tried to hide the growing hard-on from his friend, the embarrassment would be too much, especially since the reason he was getting hard was standing right next to him.

The boys had been friends since childhood, they were even neighbors at one point. They had played all sorts of sports together throughout the years, and had grown close, closer than either of them had realized. Once when they were fourteen, Jake had reached down and grabbed Michael's crotch, and kissed him. The feline had never gotten over that experience. He was nervous, and when he finally got the nerve to ask about it almost a year later, Jake denied that it had even happened. But Michael had made a big mistake, and thought about it, and now his manhood was hard as a rock, and way too difficult to hide.

"Hey man, I know you're proud of your equipment, but you don't need to show off, I've seen it before." Jake laughed over his shoulder, facing away from his friend, the canine sounded nervous. Through the steam and the soap, the cat's senses picked up on a scent. Not unfamiliar from his own occurring arousal, yet different, he knew what it must have been. "What about you, hmm? I guess you must be 'showing off' too, or are you just happy to see me?" Michael was looking over his friend's shoulder, and down at his hard-on. His left hip was pressing against Jake's ass, but he wasn't touching him anymore than that, not yet anyways, he had to try and gauge his reaction first. "Yeah, I smelled you a mile away. Guess you did the same to me, huh?" Jake had turned to face his friend at that last question, the canine merely nodded, water dripping of his bangs. He pressed his cock to Michael's, slowly, and brought him into an embrace. The feline's black fur contrasting against his friend's blonde.

"I've wanted you for such a long time Jake, It's been driving me wild. Sorry if it's not mutual, but I can't help it." Jake looked up into his friend's eyes, the water pouring down on them, a curtain of steam billowed up now and then. Jake didn't respond, he just stared up into Michael's eyes, the terrible want, the need that each of the boys had for each other was overwhelming. "I...I need you to Michael." Jake's embrace tightened around his friend as he held himself tightly to the black feline, their muzzles not an inch away from each others, their hard-ons pressed against each other in the heavy shower of water, Jake leaned forward and buried a kiss into the black cat's mouth, releasing the tension that had been building up inside each of them for the past four years, and it felt good.

Michael's paws slipped lower with each passing second that their kiss held for, and they finally landed, griping the labrador's backside, drawing him in even tighter, eliciting a light moan from Jake. "Are you sure you want this?" Michael stared into the smaller fur's deep brown eyes, locking him there. All Jake could manage was a nod. The cat smiled and kissed him, and worked his way down to the canines neck, and continued slowly to his chest. Michael licked and sucked on Jake's right nipple, and gently rubbed the other with his paw pad. He slowly continued southward, counting and kissing every muscle as he went along. He reached up with his paws and massaged Jake's chest, his breathing was getting heavier with each touch, each kiss, and waves of light pleasure rippled through his body. He knew this was right, how things should be. Jake looked down when he felt the kissing stop, Michael was stopped, staring at the cock in front of him. Nine inches of pulsing flesh, the scent of the canines arousal filed his nose, and caused him to sigh lightly. Jake was now leaning against the wall for fear of collapsing, running his hands through his friend's head fur, silently repeating the words "Please..." over and over again, a dazed and dreamy look on his face.

Michael kept looking up at the wet canine, the pleading was more than he could bear. He took the cock in his right hand, and licked up and down the shaft of it, circling around the head a time or two with his tongue. The sweet taste of Jake's pre flooded his mouth, sweeter than anything Michael had ever tasted. The heated canine's breath quickened, his pulse pounded, nothing existed to him any more except for the slowly bobbing head between his legs. Jake moaned out and his dick pulsed, spitting more pre cum, Michael took the sign and stopped, leaving the poor canine thrusting his hips into empty space.

"I want you to fuck me." the cat mewed and pawed at his chest, Jake nodded and wrapped his arms around his friend's waist, nuzzling him warmly. He faced away, and raised his tail, exposing his tight pink tail-hole, inviting Jake inside. The lab grinned and leaned down. "I've always wanted to do this." the dog breathed on Michael's hot tail hole, and brought his lips to it. The feline began to pant heavily and leaned against the wall, waves of pleasure pulsing through him. "Oh gods, that's amazing." The heated cat panted heavier at the feeling of Jake's tongue probing his entrance, sliding around inside him. He moaned as the dog's tongue was replaced by a wriggling finger, and then another, stretching the Michael's tight hole.

"Quit teasing me, I need you." Jake laughed and slowly stood up in response to the pleading, running his hands up the back of his legs, up his back, then back down to rest on his hips. The canine hard-on pressed gently against it's target, and popped in. The lab's hips buckled lightly, and thrust in little by little, increasing in depth, strength, and speed with every thrust. "So good, hot and tight, better than pussy..." Jake moaned as his cock was surrounded by Michael's silky insides. "Faster dude, fuck me harder." his voice, barely above a whisper, but loud enough to give the horny canine reason to go feral on his friend. The subjected feline slid down the wall and was laying on his forearms with his tail up in the air as it was ravaged by the lab.

Jake growled, and leaned forward, pressing his chest against the feline's back, and he bit down on the back of his neck. "Tie me Jake, tie me..." his thrusts increased, his tennis ball sized knot pounded against Michael's tail hole. Both of the boys yelled out when the knot popped inside the cat's entrance. Jake growled as his short, quick thrusts pounded furiously, growing closer to climax every passing second. Michael moaned as he grasped his own leaking eight inch member, pumping and pounding as the sensation in his dick melted his mind, pleasure overwhelming him, he mewed out as he shot his milky white cum and watched it swirl down the drain. The dominant canine howled at the top of his lungs, the muscles of Michael's tail hole clenched down and brought him over the edge. "I.. I'm gonna cum!" Jake growled and bit down on the drained feline's neck, thoroughly filling him with his seed. Rope after rope of hot cum coated the cat's insides, leaving the two teens drained and tied under the still hot water of the gym showers. "That was great." Michael looked over his shoulder at Jake, a sleepy smile across his face, but all the dog could do was grunt, his energy was gone.

After a while of laying tied to Michael, Jake had softened up enough to pull out. His limp cock slid out, and a small stream of cum followed. "I've got to go, Sara is waiting for me." the soaking wet lab stood up and dried off silently, then quickly left, Michael remained, alone, drained, wet, but satisfied.

***

"So how are you and Michael getting along after this little incident?" I asked, my pad full of steamy details, but my curiosity still held me. "Fine, we don't talk about it, but it's cool." Jake fidgeted with his fingers, a light blush still on his face, and a very visible lump in his shorts. I was doing nothing to hide mine either. The whole account had me turned on, but it would have to wait. "So, you don't want to be mates?" I blurted out, a little confused. "No way man, I'm straight, it was just a spur of the moment thing." The canine seemed slightly embarrassed, but I didn't care. "Well, does that mean you two don't plan on another play date?" I was still a little confused, but the story he told made me feel he could almost love Michael, I couldn't shake it. "No." He glanced off to the side, definitely signaling me to not press the issue.

"Well, I think that's all. When do you want to collect on your payment?" I asked, a little more seductiveness in my tone than I had intended, but I didn't care. "Whenever. Are we done?" Jake stood up, a little annoyed. "I'll get back to you on that, and yeah, you can leave. Were done, thanks." I closed my notepad and stood up, watching Jake walk out, and I reached back and clicked off the tape recorder in my pocket. "One has to have some solid evidence, hmm?" I spoke aloud and thought of the payment I had promised, needless to say, it would be a fair deal to both of us. I smiled and left the locker room, turned off the lights and locked the door. Good thing coach trusted me so much too. I laughed out loud.

To Be Continued...

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