I remember showers at Ekeberg campsite Oslo. Huge same sex changing room. Open showers one end. But before getting to those were oversized cubicles, with door and two shower heads and a clothes bench! Capping all that was the type of graffiti in them, drawings of cock sucking, names of encounters etc.



At quiet times. Guys would leave stuff on bench in the cubicles, and then head to open showers. Most perfect set up I’ve seen! Would see fit guys up for action in showers and could try to guess which cock went with the various clothes in various cubicles. Happy to tell more…..I was just a curious lad on arrival. At end of 4 days I wasn’t.
 
I go to a traditional boxing gym where the boxing trainer/owner (a short and stocky bald guy early 30s) has a huge thick cock he's a cocky arrogant straight guy who loves to flop it out and compare especially with my dad who he's always trying to emasculate, it's so attractive seeing apha men like that
 
I go to a traditional boxing gym where the boxing trainer/owner (a short and stocky bald guy early 30s) has a huge thick cock he's a cocky arrogant straight guy who loves to flop it out and compare especially with my dad who he's always trying to emasculate, it's so attractive seeing apha men like that
 
Sounds hot.

My curious Oslo campsite experience was a very male time. I went there early summer when students were on holidays, schools weren’t. Had been to Frogner Park and the Olympic ski jump. The campsite was mainly small tent campers in twos and threes from UK, Scandinavia, Germany, Holland. On my first night I went to shower block about 8pm ish used open showers. Five of us there. All under 30.

A Danish guy was taking ages to soap his cock and balls which led to others doing same. In my experience once one guy gets a semi others do too, straight or otherwise. Primeval reflex I think. I’m uncut and my erection got so stiff my foreskin felt supertight. Two guys left. That left me, the Danish guy and a German guy all in full erection evening glory. As needs must we all started to jerk off, enjoying looking at each other. About 5 mins of that and the German guy with a very nice 7” dick came first. Me and the Danish guy came within 15 seconds, a bit more social bonding as we used our feet to push the cum towards the drain. We then got chatting, the odd layout of the place got a mention, we all saw some of the sexual grafiti on way out as we peeked into the large cubicles with lurid orange/red MDF partions. The Danish guy was camping with his girl friend, me and the German guy carried on talking and I went to his tent for a couple of cans. More to follow…..
 
Sounds hot.

My curious Oslo campsite experience was a very male time. I went there early summer when students were on holidays, schools weren’t. Had been to Frogner Park and the Olympic ski jump. The campsite was mainly small tent campers in twos and threes from UK, Scandinavia, Germany, Holland. On my first night I went to shower block about 8pm ish used open showers. Five of us there. All under 30.

A Danish guy was taking ages to soap his cock and balls which led to others doing same. In my experience once one guy gets a semi others do too, straight or otherwise. Primeval reflex I think. I’m uncut and my erection got so stiff my foreskin felt supertight. Two guys left. That left me, the Danish guy and a German guy all in full erection evening glory. As needs must we all started to jerk off, enjoying looking at each other. About 5 mins of that and the German guy with a very nice 7” dick came first. Me and the Danish guy came within 15 seconds, a bit more social bonding as we used our feet to push the cum towards the drain. We then got chatting, the odd layout of the place got a mention, we all saw some of the sexual grafiti on way out as we peeked into the large cubicles with lurid orange/red MDF partions. The Danish guy was camping with his girl friend, me and the German guy carried on talking and I went to his tent for a couple of cans. More to follow…..
 
We spent the evening drinking lager and discussing where we’d travelled and each had plans to go to Jotunheimen Mountains National Park. At 11:30pm we then got on to the subject of the shower wank and started laughing about the odd huge cubicles that had been designed either for shy showerers or families. But the lewd graffiti was far from shy.

We both needed a piss, and decided to see what the cubicles were all about and grabbed our towels and headed over. Well….no one was in the open area. Two of the cubicles had the doors locked and showers running. We headed for the one closest to the open area and nipped in quickly in case someone saw two of us going into one.

We quickly stripped off and the water went on. We’d both seen each other naked in the wank session, but was very sexy for me to see his cock emerge from under his underwear. Limp pre-semi cocks can be very attractive, even more variety than with erections.

Up to now nothing was sexual and the early action there stayed that way, of sorts. I pissed strongly and he deliberately got in front of my yellow jet stream. At one stage even turning his arse towards my piss jet slightly opening his cheeks. Still horseplay with piss fun from each of us. We then soaped our already clean bodies which us when he turned against the wall, legs apart and hands up against the wall and said could I clean his back. I started from his hot neckline and soaped to the top of his trunks tanline and then did the same from his ankles up. He then gave a subtle wriggle of his arse as if to say ‘ok here too’. By this point my cock was filling out and I gently rubbed his arse cheeks and then just brushed the side of my hand down his crack.

It was then everything changed and I went from curious to being a fully signed up man’s man.

He suddenly swivelled around, with a full on uncut erection sticking up 45 degrees foreskin not yet pulled back. I just did the natural thing, used my soapy hand to grab his bellend as if my only interest was getting it super clean. In the process his skin became fully pulled back and I began to fondle along his shaft. He grabbed my cock and was mirroring my actions. It was heaven. We were one wet writhing mass of hot naked skin and muscle. I now knew that any misunderstanding about how far this might go was now unlikely and thst getting out of this situation without oral sex coming into it was unlikely. But my greater concern wasn’t me being a cock virgin, but that there wouldn’t be soap taste! He had fully shaved pubes which made his Germanic cock even more attractive. Mine were also off. I dropped down to wash his ankles and massage his calves. His cock was now inches from my face. He leaned forwards which diverted the water down his back and I did a quick kiss of the tip of his cock, then a gentle lick, then more of a probe around the head with a lot of precum already leaking. I liked the taste and the next thing I knew he’d thrust his hips so his cock entered my mouth and I let it slide in and out, in and out. I was wanking myself. This dream of a session went on till there was a risk he would come, and he gently lifted me up and we swapped positions. He kissed my ear which was heaven and whispered that this was not his first time and this would not me my last. The feeling of my cock being sucked by this very attractive young guy was blowing my mind of any other thoughts. I had a quick think of the opportunity and risk of tent and sleeping bag sharing but let that pass. This was now so good it was unlikely to 1) end 2) not be repeated.

I whispered that I was now on the brink and he pulled me face to face and we made out. Full on open mouth kissing, tongue to tongue, lip sucking intimacy. Hands all over each others wet erect genitals then just holding the back of our heads. He whispered that our 20 minutes in there might look suspicious and said he had an idea for a finale and it would be something worth adding tomorrow to the graffiti. His next body movement gave some idea of his plan…..

(to be continued)
 
We spent the evening drinking lager and discussing where we’d travelled and each had plans to go to Jotunheimen Mountains National Park. At 11:30pm we then got on to the subject of the shower wank and started laughing about the odd huge cubicles that had been designed either for shy showerers or families. But the lewd graffiti was far from shy.

We both needed a piss, and decided to see what the cubicles were all about and grabbed our towels and headed over. Well….no one was in the open area. Two of the cubicles had the doors locked and showers running. We headed for the one closest to the open area and nipped in quickly in case someone saw two of us going into one.

We quickly stripped off and the water went on. We’d both seen each other naked in the wank session, but was very sexy for me to see his cock emerge from under his underwear. Limp pre-semi cocks can be very attractive, even more variety than with erections.

Up to now nothing was sexual and the early action there stayed that way, of sorts. I pissed strongly and he deliberately got in front of my yellow jet stream. At one stage even turning his arse towards my piss jet slightly opening his cheeks. Still horseplay with piss fun from each of us. We then soaped our already clean bodies which us when he turned against the wall, legs apart and hands up against the wall and said could I clean his back. I started from his hot neckline and soaped to the top of his trunks tanline and then did the same from his ankles up. He then gave a subtle wriggle of his arse as if to say ‘ok here too’. By this point my cock was filling out and I gently rubbed his arse cheeks and then just brushed the side of my hand down his crack.

It was then everything changed and I went from curious to being a fully signed up man’s man.

He suddenly swivelled around, with a full on uncut erection sticking up 45 degrees foreskin not yet pulled back. I just did the natural thing, used my soapy hand to grab his bellend as if my only interest was getting it super clean. In the process his skin became fully pulled back and I began to fondle along his shaft. He grabbed my cock and was mirroring my actions. It was heaven. We were one wet writhing mass of hot naked skin and muscle. I now knew that any misunderstanding about how far this might go was now unlikely and thst getting out of this situation without oral sex coming into it was unlikely. But my greater concern wasn’t me being a cock virgin, but that there wouldn’t be soap taste! He had fully shaved pubes which made his Germanic cock even more attractive. Mine were also off. I dropped down to wash his ankles and massage his calves. His cock was now inches from my face. He leaned forwards which diverted the water down his back and I did a quick kiss of the tip of his cock, then a gentle lick, then more of a probe around the head with a lot of precum already leaking. I liked the taste and the next thing I knew he’d thrust his hips so his cock entered my mouth and I let it slide in and out, in and out. I was wanking myself. This dream of a session went on till there was a risk he would come, and he gently lifted me up and we swapped positions. He kissed my ear which was heaven and whispered that this was not his first time and this would not me my last. The feeling of my cock being sucked by this very attractive young guy was blowing my mind of any other thoughts. I had a quick think of the opportunity and risk of tent and sleeping bag sharing but let that pass. This was now so good it was unlikely to 1) end 2) not be repeated.

I whispered that I was now on the brink and he pulled me face to face and we made out. Full on open mouth kissing, tongue to tongue, lip sucking intimacy. Hands all over each others wet erect genitals then just holding the back of our heads. He whispered that our 20 minutes in there might look suspicious and said he had an idea for a finale and it would be something worth adding tomorrow to the graffiti. His next body movement gave some idea of his plan…..

(to be continued)
 
…..His next action was to bend down, spread his cheeks so I could see up close my first, non-porn, male anus and he started to put his wet finger in, grabbing from up and under his cock.



I’d thought cocks were good but had never seen much to an anus before but this was now another level. I loved just seeing it.



He then said, now your finger, wash me out as I shower. I got my index finger soapy and rubbed around the lovely skin coloured edge and then pushed past the intial tightness. As I got more inside it felt silky, tight and completely adventurous. I moved it around and in and out. He was loving it, the pace of his breathing said it all. “This is so private. Isn’t it he gasped.”



I said “Yes, and I don’t think we have any limits left. I’m realising how much I’ve missed out, but can’t regret it’s left things to you to introduce me”.



He then said “I think I’m now ready for anything now I’m so clean, now your turn.” I turned round bent over and sighed as his finger started to do to me what I’d done to him. It felt incredibly hard in there but was rapidly very pleasurable. He was both pleasuring me and cleaning me out.



We both stood up for one final body rinse, dried each other, first with hands then one shared towel. “Save the dry one for later he said. Shall we share a tent tonight?”



My thoughts popped out immediately as words. “I’ve hardly known you timewise, but bodywise you know my body better than me and I know parts of your body I’ve never known were there to lick, suck and touch. Of course we’ll share.” I gave one tap on his cock. He laughed and said “Careful, I’ve only cum once today, lets save it for what it can be good for in tight situations. I’m an anal sex virgin, if knowing that helps”. It did.



As we headed back to the tent there was no outward sign of what we’d been doing or what we might do next.



All any others would have seen was two clean cut lads from different countries fresh from end of day showers talking about a glacier trip.



(to be continued). I’ve enjoyed writing this. Hadn’t remembered all the details of what had happened that day and night. A lot goes through your head when you have a first time you weren’t exactly expecting. I was a complete man-man sex virgin. He was ahead of me, but it transpired he’d been the same until the week before and had been given a blow job in Bergen. You can learn a lot in a short period of time. I thought he was years ahead he wasn’t)
 
…..His next action was to bend down, spread his cheeks so I could see up close my first, non-porn, male anus and he started to put his wet finger in, grabbing from up and under his cock.



I’d thought cocks were good but had never seen much to an anus before but this was now another level. I loved just seeing it.



He then said, now your finger, wash me out as I shower. I got my index finger soapy and rubbed around the lovely skin coloured edge and then pushed past the intial tightness. As I got more inside it felt silky, tight and completely adventurous. I moved it around and in and out. He was loving it, the pace of his breathing said it all. “This is so private. Isn’t it he gasped.”



I said “Yes, and I don’t think we have any limits left. I’m realising how much I’ve missed out, but can’t regret it’s left things to you to introduce me”.



He then said “I think I’m now ready for anything now I’m so clean, now your turn.” I turned round bent over and sighed as his finger started to do to me what I’d done to him. It felt incredibly hard in there but was rapidly very pleasurable. He was both pleasuring me and cleaning me out.



We both stood up for one final body rinse, dried each other, first with hands then one shared towel. “Save the dry one for later he said. Shall we share a tent tonight?”



My thoughts popped out immediately as words. “I’ve hardly known you timewise, but bodywise you know my body better than me and I know parts of your body I’ve never known were there to lick, suck and touch. Of course we’ll share.” I gave one tap on his cock. He laughed and said “Careful, I’ve only cum once today, lets save it for what it can be good for in tight situations. I’m an anal sex virgin, if knowing that helps”. It did.



As we headed back to the tent there was no outward sign of what we’d been doing or what we might do next.



All any others would have seen was two clean cut lads from different countries fresh from end of day showers talking about a glacier trip.



(to be continued). I’ve enjoyed writing this. Hadn’t remembered all the details of what had happened that day and night. A lot goes through your head when you have a first time you weren’t exactly expecting. I was a complete man-man sex virgin. He was ahead of me, but it transpired he’d been the same until the week before and had been given a blow job in Bergen. You can learn a lot in a short period of time. I thought he was years ahead he wasn’t)
This story is incredibly sexy. Thank you for sharing.
 
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…..His next action was to bend down, spread his cheeks so I could see up close my first, non-porn, male anus and he started to put his wet finger in, grabbing from up and under his cock.



I’d thought cocks were good but had never seen much to an anus before but this was now another level. I loved just seeing it.



He then said, now your finger, wash me out as I shower. I got my index finger soapy and rubbed around the lovely skin coloured edge and then pushed past the intial tightness. As I got more inside it felt silky, tight and completely adventurous. I moved it around and in and out. He was loving it, the pace of his breathing said it all. “This is so private. Isn’t it he gasped.”



I said “Yes, and I don’t think we have any limits left. I’m realising how much I’ve missed out, but can’t regret it’s left things to you to introduce me”.



He then said “I think I’m now ready for anything now I’m so clean, now your turn.” I turned round bent over and sighed as his finger started to do to me what I’d done to him. It felt incredibly hard in there but was rapidly very pleasurable. He was both pleasuring me and cleaning me out.



We both stood up for one final body rinse, dried each other, first with hands then one shared towel. “Save the dry one for later he said. Shall we share a tent tonight?”



My thoughts popped out immediately as words. “I’ve hardly known you timewise, but bodywise you know my body better than me and I know parts of your body I’ve never known were there to lick, suck and touch. Of course we’ll share.” I gave one tap on his cock. He laughed and said “Careful, I’ve only cum once today, lets save it for what it can be good for in tight situations. I’m an anal sex virgin, if knowing that helps”. It did.



As we headed back to the tent there was no outward sign of what we’d been doing or what we might do next.



All any others would have seen was two clean cut lads from different countries fresh from end of day showers talking about a glacier trip.



(to be continued). I’ve enjoyed writing this. Hadn’t remembered all the details of what had happened that day and night. A lot goes through your head when you have a first time you weren’t exactly expecting. I was a complete man-man sex virgin. He was ahead of me, but it transpired he’d been the same until the week before and had been given a blow job in Bergen. You can learn a lot in a short period of time. I thought he was years ahead he wasn’t)
 
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Back at his tent I draped the damp towel on top of the front to dry. He opened up his sleeping bag and pulled me down onto him. We only had boxers on and we quickly got rid of those being nude together was now normal. We still had an eyeful of each others bodies as June in Norway never gets dark. Just a few hours of twilight. I’d found Norway in the evening touching on the boring and not helped by drink being very expensive. This was not boring!

After more making out and fumbling we got fully stiff cocks again. He then got his cock into my mouth mine was in his. I licked back his foreskin and just blew gently. This carried on until I got the added boost of his finger sliding into my hole as well. We were beginning to get sweaty in the tent. From somewhere his holiday wanking lube appeared and my finger was inside him as well as his fingers in me knuckle deep. His pink cock head was going purple and precum dripping.

He was laid on his back and our kissing attacks on each other started again. His cock was sticking up and as I was straddling him to kiss him I felt it rubbing across my sweaty crack.

He started bucking his lower body up and down. I used my hand on his cock to put it at just the right place with his tip pushing onto my hole. I slid back. He pushed up and it went in surprisingly quickly, right the way in, stiff as a rod and I just wriggled to get it in balls deep. He played with my cock which was bouncing around as his body began a fucking motion pushing up and inside me futher. I clenched and squeezed his cock more tightly with all I had. It all got even more sweaty.

His eyes were saying it all. He was mumbling in German but I could get the fuck, fuck, fucks that were being said. I laughed and told him my parents and friends thought I was in Norway exploring. He grabbed me completely to his chest and said, we are exploring and we have at least a week of this ahead. I then felt a judder, he moaned and I guessed he was unloading right up inside me. His cock softened slightly and came out. We lay side by side for a few minutes. I then felt something slithering out of my hole, and put my hand down. Yep it was his cum. He said try not to get it on his sleeping bag. I rubbed as much as I could around his hole he flipped onto his front and said ‘your turn’ and pushed his arse into the air.

My cock couldn’t say no. I crouched over him, put my cock end against his hole and pushed and slipped it in. It felt incredible and so tight I was more worried about cumming too early. But the more I was in the less tight around my knob. I them basically pumped him and that good old slapping noise started. He started making groaning noises which made me pump harder. He kept trying to kneel up but my groin pushed him back down each time.

Then someone outside in an English accent shouted ‘will you hurry up so we can all get some sleep’.

He did go quiet. I carried on pumping and got right on the edge of exploding and did. Right up inside. My best orgasm ever. “Thank you” he said. “No thank you” I replied. A clean up was needed.

(To be continued)
 
We spent the evening drinking lager and discussing where we’d travelled and each had plans to go to Jotunheimen Mountains National Park. At 11:30pm we then got on to the subject of the shower wank and started laughing about the odd huge cubicles that had been designed either for shy showerers or families. But the lewd graffiti was far from shy.

We both needed a piss, and decided to see what the cubicles were all about and grabbed our towels and headed over. Well….no one was in the open area. Two of the cubicles had the doors locked and showers running. We headed for the one closest to the open area and nipped in quickly in case someone saw two of us going into one.

We quickly stripped off and the water went on. We’d both seen each other naked in the wank session, but was very sexy for me to see his cock emerge from under his underwear. Limp pre-semi cocks can be very attractive, even more variety than with erections.

Up to now nothing was sexual and the early action there stayed that way, of sorts. I pissed strongly and he deliberately got in front of my yellow jet stream. At one stage even turning his arse towards my piss jet slightly opening his cheeks. Still horseplay with piss fun from each of us. We then soaped our already clean bodies which us when he turned against the wall, legs apart and hands up against the wall and said could I clean his back. I started from his hot neckline and soaped to the top of his trunks tanline and then did the same from his ankles up. He then gave a subtle wriggle of his arse as if to say ‘ok here too’. By this point my cock was filling out and I gently rubbed his arse cheeks and then just brushed the side of my hand down his crack.

It was then everything changed and I went from curious to being a fully signed up man’s man.

He suddenly swivelled around, with a full on uncut erection sticking up 45 degrees foreskin not yet pulled back. I just did the natural thing, used my soapy hand to grab his bellend as if my only interest was getting it super clean. In the process his skin became fully pulled back and I began to fondle along his shaft. He grabbed my cock and was mirroring my actions. It was heaven. We were one wet writhing mass of hot naked skin and muscle. I now knew that any misunderstanding about how far this might go was now unlikely and thst getting out of this situation without oral sex coming into it was unlikely. But my greater concern wasn’t me being a cock virgin, but that there wouldn’t be soap taste! He had fully shaved pubes which made his Germanic cock even more attractive. Mine were also off. I dropped down to wash his ankles and massage his calves. His cock was now inches from my face. He leaned forwards which diverted the water down his back and I did a quick kiss of the tip of his cock, then a gentle lick, then more of a probe around the head with a lot of precum already leaking. I liked the taste and the next thing I knew he’d thrust his hips so his cock entered my mouth and I let it slide in and out, in and out. I was wanking myself. This dream of a session went on till there was a risk he would come, and he gently lifted me up and we swapped positions. He kissed my ear which was heaven and whispered that this was not his first time and this would not me my last. The feeling of my cock being sucked by this very attractive young guy was blowing my mind of any other thoughts. I had a quick think of the opportunity and risk of tent and sleeping bag sharing but let that pass. This was now so good it was unlikely to 1) end 2) not be repeated.

I whispered that I was now on the brink and he pulled me face to face and we made out. Full on open mouth kissing, tongue to tongue, lip sucking intimacy. Hands all over each others wet erect genitals then just holding the back of our heads. He whispered that our 20 minutes in there might look suspicious and said he had an idea for a finale and it would be something worth adding tomorrow to the graffiti. His next body movement gave some idea of his plan…..

(to be continued)
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My old gym in Irvine had a men's steam, sauna, and jacuzzi. After my workout, I hit the steam. There is this hot guy in the steam room and he is in his underwear but showing a really nice bulge. I try to make small talk and ask him if he is in the military. He has a high and tight and he's really muscular. He said no but kind of laughed. He leaves and at the time, I didn't know that he had gone to the showers. There were two banks of four all open but with shower curtains. I can't remember if he took the opposite shower across from me or if I just got lucky and was across from him. I always leave the curtain open and I see that his curtain is also open...and I see that he has a raging hardon. I start stroking and he comes over to my shower and we close the curtain. This guy was at least 9-10 inches. I blew him... because he deserved to be blown lol I never saw him again but damn...a true stud!
 
A lot of my early sexual experiences were in communal showers. My local leisure centre had communal showers in the changing room and a separate spa area with sauna, steam room and another set of communal showers. Even better they had single sex sessions so nearly everyone got naked.

I learnt a lot from the older guys I met there. First guy who wanked me off there when I was 17 I later discovered was a doctor at my local sexual health clinic!
 
Today when I was done working out and walked into the lockers I heard two guys from the open showers have a completely normal conversation like they weren't uncomfortable being naked together at all. They kept going for a while.

Then one of the guys walked out from the showers completely naked with his towel in his hands. I tried not to look but hey, let's be honest. Everyone checks each other out so I glanced over, and damn... It was the smallest dick I've seen in my life. I would even call it a micro penis. I know he was soft and that he just finished his workout which obviously affects the bloodstream to his dick but it was REALLY tiny! Maybe 4 cm long. Kinda wanted to tell him my soft dick is 10,5 cm longer than his but ofc I didn't do that.

He had a massive bush. His pubic hair was probably three times longer than his dick. Still he proudly walked out naked and changed to his underwear without hiding under a towel. That's what I call a real man - even tho his dick was tiny. For all I know maybe he's a grower and gets massive hard and that's where his confidence comes from. Still turns me on thinking about this situation...