He opened his eyes and began to squint, he could barely see, there was a heavy steam in the room, the tile floor was damp and warm as he slowly took steps across it. In the distance he heard water running and he immediately recognized this fantasy. It was one of his favorites, the locker room showers. A quick thought detoured him as he thought of several occasions where he had relieved himself in the showers at school after practices and games.

He concentrated once again on his fantasy and the thick steamy air in the locker room had the faint scent of vanilla, someone was using vanilla shower gel, but who? Brandon continued to take slow cautious steps on the damp tile floor as to not fall (although this being a fantasy, Brandon enjoyed his to be very realistic). He got closer to the shower area and that's when he began to hear the running water and small splashes of water hitting the tiles, and wet flesh. The thought of finding someone in the showers excited him, and the white towel he wore around his waist began to bulge in the front.

He slowly and gently began to pump his fist up and down the length of his thick cock as the story unfolded within his mind.

He turned the corner and before him stood several shower heads on both sides of the wall, a small dividing wall used to hang towels on and an even thicker steam stopped him from seeing the young man he knew was there. Slowly, he removed his towel and hung it on the wall, heading for the farthest shower. Walking across the wet floor and through the hot water of the other showerheads, naked, towards the silhouette of a young man, made Brandon's cock swell even larger as he made his journey. Finally he was there, the man was in front of him. Brandon reached out and touched the man's shoulder, he turned but steam covered his face. Brandon leaned in for a kiss and their lips met in a steamy embrace. The other young man was also fully erect and eagerly began to explore Brandon's body with his hands. As they moved from Brandon's shoulders, to his waist and down further to his firm ass. The mystery man pulled Brandon closer and their hard bodies pressed against each other. Hard wet flesh pressed against dry hard flesh, and soon both young men were drenched in the hot water pouring down on them as they kissed. Brandon made his way to the other man's neck and began to kiss and nibble on it.

Back on his bed he gradually began to pick up pace, as he stroked his eager member, letting out soft moans every so often, enjoying himself, his touch. Licking his lips and rubbing his chest, he let the fantasy continue.

The mystery man began to let his lips explore Brandon's neck and then chest, slowly kissing and licking a sexual line down Brandon's hard body to his navel. Brandon stood tall, tilting his head back to let the water flow down his body. With his right hand on the back of his own head, he guided the other man's head up and down the length of his stiff cock with his left hand. With every lick Brandon got closer and closer to his climax. He prepared himself for the blast, and grunted loudly letting his friend know it was coming too.

Brandon let out a loud moan and began to pant as stream after stream of hot sticky cum shot out of his cock and spattered onto his chest and abdomen. He began to once again slow down the speed of his pumping, while the last strands of cum oozed from his penis. Smiling with satisfaction, he searched for a towel.