Keeping An Eye On Me

As I did the leg curl excercise, I got more turned on. The excercise is done by laying on one's stomach and lifting the weights by bending the legs at the knee. With my dick more or less hard, what this exercise was doing was basically making me hump the weight bench. I now had a total erection. In between sets I stepped over to the mirror and lifted my shirt. My dick was starting to emerge from the corner where the supporter meets the waist band. I pulled it out, about up to the circumcision scar, put my shirt back over it, and got back to humping the weight bench.

When I was done with the leg exercises I went on to do my ab workout. I pulled my dick back into my jock, and pulled my shorts back up to where they belonged. Since I had to shower, and wanted to take in a steam, I didn't want to be totally hard when I got down there. By the time I was done with my ab workout my dick was back down to normal again.

I went to my locker and stripped naked. I grabbed my towel and stuff and headed to the steam room. It was totally empty. I lay down in my usual spot, and my dick started getting hard immediately. I didn't do anything to stop it. I figured that if someone came in I could raise one knee and put my arm between my legs. But no one came in. I was completely erect. I squeezed my pubic muscle and my dick go stiff, lifting off my belly. I touched myself for a couple seconds, but then just got up.

Before I stepped out I decided that I would not hide my boner, but just grab my towel and stuff with my dick proudly sticking out. When I opened the door I found that the only people in the drying area were way down at the other end anyway. I stepped into the shower room nearest the steam room and took my usual shower head.

Whenever I get an erection in the shower, I don't go to great lengths to hide it, but will usually turn towards the back wall just to minimize exposure. This time, however, I decided that for the duration of my shower I would just totally let it hang out. The shower room I was in was towards one end of the drying area, and the only people passing by are generally going in and out of the steam room. But it was also possible to see from the bathroom area, which parallels the drying area, into my shower room. The bathroom area got much more traffic, as there are doors at both ends that lead to the rest of the building.

As I was about to start shampooing I stood with my back to the shower with my dick pointing right up at the ceilling. I saw through the corner of me eye someone walk through the bathroom area past the part that looks into my shower room. My initial reaction was to flinch and turn towards the wall, but I resisted and stayed in full view. Whoever it was just moved right past. At the very least he didn't stop to admonish me for my vulgarity. I continued on with my shower.

A minute or two later the same person walked past the same spot. He was a young man, but rather tall. He had on a full length blue coat and a book bag over his shoulder. It could have been coincidence, as people mill about the locker room quite a bit on their way in or out. But soon after he walked past yet again. By this point I was sure he was checking me out. This put me in the situation I long to be in. I was the naked, aroused exhibitionist, and he was the surprised but eager voyer. Very few things in this world are more arousing to me than this situation. I was now hard as a rock.

The young man kept walking past at random intervals. I was displaying myself as best I could. I half expected him to just stop and stare at me, but he did not. He may have been affraid of drawing attention to himself. I was certainly giving him no signs that his presense bothered me. At one point, as I was drying off, he walked past and I deliberately moved my towl so that he could see my still hard cock.

When I was done drying myself I contemplated staying there and pretending to dry off further so that the young man could continue to walk past. But quickly I wrapped my towel around my waist and stepped out into the drying area. I looked up and down, but there was no sign of him. I moved into the bathroom area, and again there was no sign of him. I walked back towards the lockers, and just as I left the bathroom area I looked back and saw him following me. I moved into the locker area, which was fairly crowded, and went to my locker. There was one other guy in my row. I put on my briefs, with my boner fairly visible through them, and sat down to put on my socks. But the young man must have decided to leave as I didn't see him any further.

My hard-on gradually left as I walked back to my office. During the afternoon I got a mild case of blue balls, but as soon as I got home I had a great orgasm and took care of that situation.