This story is true as I remember it many, many years ago.
It was the start of my 7th grade year. I had finally made out of the Elementary school and was with the big kids. The school that I went to housed 7 and 8 graders (Junior High) in one wing of the building, and high school was in a bigger wing in the same school. This was before the middle school thing. Along with being with the big kids meant a whole new set of rules and classes. I never had to change rooms when I was in grade school, now all of my classes were in different rooms, with different teachers. No more recess, I now had to go to Gym class too.
Girls and boys weren't together anymore, boy's had one half of the gym and the girls the other. We each had our own separate locker rooms. What the hell is this locker rooms, gym clothes, showers? The showers were one big room, not individual stalls like now. We all stripped naked and walked with our towel from the locker area to the gang shower, hung the towel up and walked naked into the shower and took a shower with 20 to 30 other guys. I understood that the girls had stalls but the girls gym teacher would not let them close the curtains on the stalls (So she could make sure they were all washing themselves properly…Yea right.)
The first day of school went fairly well. Other than the constant bully stuff that goes on when there are a whole bunch of new little kids around. I only got my books thrown down the hall 2 times and lost about 10. But other than that it was a good first day. We got our schedules and all of our book. We met with our special teachers like our Health, Gym and Home Economics and shop teachers. They told us what we needed to bring with us to class other than ourselves and the books.
Boy those book were heavy. The gym teacher that I was assigned was Mr. Thomas, seemed like a nice enough guy. He was older like my Dad, 40ish, gray hair, a bit on the chunky side. He got all the boys attention when he told us what to bring to class when we had it. Clean White T-shirt, Clean White Gym Shorts, Clean White Socks, White Tennis shoes, a combination lock, a Jock Strap, a bar of soap and a towel. All the boy's jaws dropped when he said jock strap, I had never seen one let alone worn one, towels and soap. What did he mean bring all of this stuff. I hurried up and grabbed my class schedule out of my front pocket to see when I was going to have class, Tuesday's and Thursday's 1st period. I thought to myself, THATS tomorrow!
I went home that night and gathered all of my stuff that I needed for gym, ate dinner and played Atari. I went to bed early that night so I would be well rested for my first gym class. I kept thinking about what tomorrow held in store for me. First of all, I have never been naked in front of anyone before except for my parents and grandparents. Let alone being naked in front of other boys and the Gym teacher.
I broke out into a cold sweat. I was a shy kid, not a whole lot of friends. I was about 5' tall, brown hair and eyes, chunky build and somewhat clumsy when it came to sports and stuff. I tossed and turned all night long, probably got about 4 hours of sleep the whole night. I got up in the morning, had breakfast, caught the bus and went to school.
Homeroom went okay, I guess. I had to ask to be excused to use the bathroom, my belly was all in knots and gurgling a rumbling sound. The bell rang for 1st period and the race began. Kids were running all over the place looking for their room. I made it to the locker room without any problem. When I got there I found about 20 or so of my classmates just standing there not knowing what to do. Mr. Thomas came out of his office and greeted us with a smile.
He said, well boys, welcome to 7th grade PhysEd. This is where we are going to separate the men from the boys. I want you all to go to a locker and write down the number on a piece of paper, then come back and have a seat on the bench. You have 2 minutes to do this. GO! We all accomplished this task, some slower than others. The boys that took longer than the 2 min were told to drop to the floor and do 10 push-ups.
Holy fuck, this Mr. Thomas was a ball buster. They did the push-ups without question as the rest of us sat on the bench and giggled to ourselves. After they were done he told them to sit down as he went over the rules for class, the usual rules: be on time, dress properly for class, No gum, No talking unless spoken to and showers were mandatory following class. Nobody wanted to sit beside a sweaty, stinky 7th grader all day, so when we showered to make sure and wash everywhere, including under the foreskin, for those that had one. You do know what a foreskin is correct? We all looked puzzled so he simply dropped his shorts and pulled his jockstrap to the side and pulled out his dick, and showered us that were not familiar what an uncut cock looked like and how to pull back the skin and wash and rinse it well every day. Then he released his cock and pulled his shorts up again and said, Now Get dressed, you have 5 minutes.
I think that we were all in shock over what had just happened. Everyone was scurrying around not sure of what to do. We all managed to get dressed in the allotted time frame. Mr. Thomas came out of his office and had us form a line against the wall. He walked up the line checking to make sure that we all were dressed properly.
We all seemed to be dressed alike. Then he did it…. he started at the front of the line and made each boy pull their shorts down far enough to make sure that we were each wearing a jockstrap. He called each boy by last name and asked them to come stand in front of him, he then pulled the front of their shorts down to see if they were wearing a jockstrap. Most of the boys were, over their underwear. There were 4 of us that didn't, I was one of them. He told us that we were going to get a `0' for the day and while the rest of the class started to learn how to wrestle we had to sit on the bleachers and write 500 times; "I will always dress completely for my Physical Education class." After class he told us all to go to the locker room and shower, he didn't want the other teachers complaining that they had a bunch of stinky boys in their classes.
In the locker room all the boys were stripping and heading for the showers, Chris, John, Mark and I thought that since we didn't take class that we didn't have to so we just got dressed. Mr. Thomas told the class to form a single file line in the shower and that he was going to do a fingernail inspection. This meant that each boy walked up to him and held out their hands at waist level so that he could make sure that there wasn't any dirt under their fingernails. Each boy did, while me and the other boys sat on the bench staring in total disbelief. Most of the boys I noticed had very little if any hair around their dicks, but some had a good a bit already. Most of them were cut and varying in size from 1 to 4 inches, and one of the boys had a hardon and was trying to cover it so that the others wouldn't laugh at him for boning up. When he got to Mr. Thomas he noticed and grabbed the boy's hands and pulled them away from his body, he took an extra long time checking his fingernails. He dismissed the class and told us to stay back because he wanted to talk to us. We all looked at each other, we knew that we were in for it. He told us to wait at the bench while he went into the office and called the Principal's office. I thought to myself damn it, the 2nd day of school and I am already in trouble, I am going to get my ass spanked when I get home. Back then if you fucked up, you were more afraid what your parents would do than what you got at school.
Mr. Thomas came out of the office and told us that there wasn't a 2nd period gym class and he talked to the Principal and that he okayed Mr. Thomas keeping us after class so that he could speak to us about our lack of following the rules and hygiene. He told us that he was going to teach us that he was the teacher and the rules had to be followed by everyone, all of the time, No exceptions. He asked us if we thought that we were special, we answered him No. He said good, now go change back into your gym clothes. We all ran to our lockers and got our clothes, we changed and sat back on the bench. He told us to line up against the wall like we did before, again he called our names and we went up to him and he pulled our shorts down further this time and checked to make sure that we had our jockstraps on, all of us did this time, not all of us had them on right, but we had them on. I was in such a hurry that I had put both legs through the same hole, so did John.
Mr. Thomas said, since you missed the class before we're going to make you sweat. Get on the floor and give me 20 push-ups. I dropped to the floor and tried my hardest, I could only do 10 before I laid on my stomach. He said now lay on your backs and give me 20 Sit-ups, I only did 8 that time. He called me a slacker and told me that he wasn't going to put up with any slackers in his gym class. On your belly's, give me 20 push-up's, on your backs, give me 20 Sit-ups, on your belly's give me 20 push-ups, on your backs and give me 20 sit-ups. I thought that I was going to die by then. All of us had sweat pouring off of our faces, our hair was soaked and we were all trying to catch our breath. Now boys, what do we do after class? Shower we replied. Correct, why didn't you shower after class today? I spoke up and said we didn't have class today, we got a `0'.
Mr. Thomas said, you are a part of the class right, then when the class showers, you all shower. Now go strip naked and grab your towels and come back here. When we were all standing with the towel in front of us he said, either the towel goes over your shoulder or drop it. We all put it over our shoulder and stood naked with our dicks hanging out. Then he said, now hit the showers, and wash everywhere. I’ll be checking before you dress.
The others had brothers at home so being naked around other boys or men didn't affect them as much as me. They all took off their clothes and walked to the showers with their towels in their hands, butts and dicks hanging out for all to see. Not me, I stripped and put the towel around my waist and walked to the showers. Mr. Thomas was standing there when I got there, Bill, do you still think that you are different than the rest of us, I said No Sir, he said then why may I ask are you in the shower with a towel on like a skirt?
I said I am shy and I never did this before. He said, we're all men in here, we all have the same equipment, it all looks the same, some bigger than others some smaller, some have foreskins like me, some have hair and some don't, but we are all men, now loose that damned towel and get in the shower and wash your sweaty body.
In I went in all of my glory, my hands went straight for my dick to cover it up. Mr. Thomas said, well boy's, Bill here thinks that we have never seen a penis before, he is covering his up. Since he thinks that before you all shower and smell all pretty, I think that we should excersise some more in the shower so he won't be as modest the next time.
I looked at the others in the shower, I could tell that they were getting pissed at me. Boy's sit on the floor, since William here is afraid to show us all what he's got you all are going to show each other. Now, form a circle and make like you are going to do the Crab walk, now, arch your backs and do some backwards push-ups, I think that 20 will do the trick. Aim your little dicks at the ceiling. We all started doing them, I was so embarrassed, here I am in a room with strangers, in a shower, doing backwards push-ups, if I had a rock I would crawl underneath it. During the push-ups I looked over at John, he was looking at me, water running off of his naked, hairless body, I noticed his wiener, it had gotten hard and was sticking straight up in the air. It was about 4" long and he had some hair growing around the base of his dick. I looked at Chris, his was still soft and small, you could hardly see the head of his.
Mark on the other hand was as hard as a rock, about 5.5" long, his balls were hanging really low and he had a good bit of hair. Me on the other hand had no hair, my little 3.5" wiener was standing tall, it was harder than I can ever remember it being. Well boys Mr. Thomas said, I can see that you are all enjoying this so much, how about you all stand up and stand in front of each other and introduce your friend to each other. I want you to give it a name and tell the others. I want you to tell the others it's name and wave it at the others. We all did this without question, Chris named his George, John named his Harry, Marked named his Winky and I named mine Ralphy.
Mr. Thomas said, Now that you all know each other and each other’s friend, there should be no problem doing what is asked of you for this class, right? We all shook our heads Yes. Now go shower and get dressed. After we were all dressed, Mr. Thomas pulled me to the side and ask me if I was going to be shy anymore, I said No, he said good because we are wrestling in class and that means that you are going to be touching boy's bodies and they will be touching yours. As far as the erection goes, it's okay, we all get them. Something that I will surely find out on Thursday when we wrestle.
Actually most of the guys got woodies when we wrestled because we were rubbing against each other with only gym shorts and a jockstrap between us. And some of the guys grabbed anywhere with their hands to get a pin. Andy was grabbing my dick and trying to move me around by it. I didn’t move for him, but my dick liked the exercise and I got another boner in gym class.
That was also the year that Mr. Thomas told us that masturbating was a part of growing up and all boys masturbated. Then he explained about when you reach a certain age and your body matures, your testicles make sperm and when you masturbate your penis will shoot sperm out the end of it. This is normal and every boy does it. But he said he did not want to catch any of us masturbating in the shower or the locker room during or after gym class. Masturbating was something you did alone or with a friend and did it at home, and not at school.
Two weeks later Andy got caught masturbating in the shower and the coach had him come out in front of the entire class and finish his masturbating. When he began to shoot his sperm, he started grunting and pumping his dick really hard. Then the coach told him to stop jacking his dick. Andy didn’t stop so the coach screamed STOP. And Andy finally stopped. When his dick kept flexing the coach said, OK, Andy, jack off again. When he shot a second load, the coach told him to jack off again.
After the third load his dick was really red and looked sore. The coach asked Andy, So son, next time I tell you no jerking off in the lockerroom and showers, I expect you to follow instructions. Do you understand?
Andy just nodded his head. The coach blew a gasket and said, Andy, jerk off again. Andy said he couldn’t because his dick hurt from all the friction. The coach said, next time you misbehave you will jerk off until your dick bleeds. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?
Andy whimpered, Yes Sir. He never jerked off in the showers again either.
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