Being communal showers, people don’t take their trunks or shorts off to shower, like they do at the YMCA, so it’s unusual to see any swimwear “abandoned” like this. Porn sex I was heaving for breath and my head throbbed; it was the most amazing experience I can remember, at least where no-one else was present in the room at the same time! Never do you see any sexy “Speedos” these days. At first, I thought they might belong to one of the fit young Lifeguards, having had an early swim when the pool opened but they mostly wear a corporate-style outfit of blue & red and these shorts were a greenish camouflage design with a pirate-skull logo on them that I didn’t recognize. I couldn’t stop it, even if I wanted to; it was inevitable. I couldn’t stop it, even if I wanted to; it was inevitable. It happened at the swimming-pool where I go two or three times a week, quite early in the morning. But then I had an idea. “Small – 30-32 inches” the label said, “Do Not Tumble”. So here I was, standing in the locked cubicle, leaking pre-cum like mad into my own damp Speedos, now barely containing my painfully trapped and engorged tool, and in my hands I had a pair of someone else’s cum-stained swim-shorts!
