At the local pool here I don’t usually use the change rooms (what we here down under call the ‘locker rooms’).  The pool isn’t far from my place so I usually walk or ride my bike there.  I wear my speedos under my shorts and just slip them off poolside, when I’m done I slip my shorts back on, or sometimes I’ll just wrap a towel around my waist and walk home.

I wish I had the confidence to just walk home in my speedos and nothing else, but I’m not quite that confident.

Yesterday, I was going to meet some friends for drinks and then dinner about half an hour up the coast from my place.  I decided to swing by the pool for some laps on my way so I drove there.  Afterwards, I needed a shower to wash off the chlorine and to put my grown up clothes on.

The change rooms are huge and I imagine most people are like me and don’t really use them.  There was one young guy in there who hadn’t been for a swim, but was getting ready to go use the pool.  He was wearing a speedo, slim, smooth, early twenties.  We said hello and I was in a bit of a rush to shower and get dressed.

The young guy decided to start doing his stretches and seemed to be ‘loitering’ in the change rooms while I got ready.  It was a big room/space so it wasn’t like we were next to each other.

I had to leave and said “Cya later” to the young guy.

I might have to start getting changed a little more after my swimming sessions.

Here are some of my previous experiences in the change rooms…..

• Some of my locker room selfies
• The time I looked up a locker room hookup (true story)
• Pool Manager Catches me Jerking Off (true story)
• Recent experience I had at the pool here (true story)
• Locker Room Speedo Porn (previous Movie of the Week)
• Swim Team Doctor (story written by one of my fans)