Jon wiped a bit of water from his eyes and pulled open the shower stall curtain. Stepping out of the tiny shower and into the attached changing stall Jon grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist. "Why couldn't I have found a black swimsuit?..." The fact that Jon had a penis was even more evident now that his grey swimsuit was wet. "Alright..." Jon slowly opened the changing stall curtain and peeked out into the shower area. "Perfect!" Jon hurried out of the changing stall, through the empty shower area, and back out into the main locker room. "Good thing I remembered to get wet before hoping in the steam room." Jon thought as approached the steam room and looked through the window in the entrance door.
"It's empty!" Jon grinned as he opened the door and headed inside the steam room. After a brief internal debate Jon decided to take a seat in the back corner of the steam room. "Man.... I needed this." Jon let out a deep sigh and let his body slump back against the wall. It was as if the warm moist air was washing away all of the stress and angst that Jon had been subject to over the past 48 hours. "I wish the rec center had a steam room... That would be so nice to have after a good workout..." Jon closed his eyes and let out a little chuckle when new memories of biweekly trips to the campus gym began to trickle into his brain. "I guess genetics alone didn't get me these legs and this butt..." Jon's trips to the gym were mostly focused on lower body workouts that complimented his yoga routine and helped him with his jogging.
As Jon sat there in a blissful state he began to investigate the new memories that now populated his head. Jon could remember being a pretty good athlete right up until puberty when his peers went through their growth spurts and Jon went through his feminine "growth spurt". Physically falling behind his peers became the catalyst for Jon's interest in health and fitness, and eventually led to Jon taking up yoga and strength training. "It's worked out pretty good for me..." Jon's focus drifted to memories of Piper. "God I love that girl..." Just picturing a smiling Piper caused a rush of dopamine to flood Jon's brain. "I really hope I don't end up losing her..." Jon felt like he was watching a movie as memories of his relationship with Piper played out in front of him.
The memory of the first time he had met Piper at yoga played in his head. As that memory faded to black it was replaced by memories of Jon's first date with Piper. Slumped against the wall of the steam room and riding a dopamine high, Jon loosened his towel from his waist and stretched out on the bench. The warm memories continued to trickle through Jon's consciousness until he arrived at the night that Piper and Kirby had teamed up to get Jon drunk. As the scene unfolded in Jon's head, something seemed different than what Jon had remembered previously. "What is it? What's different?..." Jon pondered. He could remember getting his hair stroked and alternating between laying his head in Piper's lap and Kirby's lap. "Why does this seem different?..." In the memory playing out in his head Piper brought up the prospect of a threesome, and after a bit of hesitation Kirby agreed. "Wait..." The memory continued to play out, but this time Kirby didn't flip flop on his decision. In fact Piper and Kirby let Jon sober up and the three of them began to layout ground rules.
"O my god. I can't believe I had a threesome with Piper.... and Kirby..." Jon could vividly remember debating the ground rules with his girlfriend and roommate. The biggest sticking point had been the fact that both Jon and Kirby were still very much heterosexual. The three had agreed that Piper was on penis duty while Kirby and Jon were tasked with pleasuring the petite vixen. The scene that played out in Jon's head was awkward, but there were bits and pieces that Jon very much enjoyed. Feeling a stirring in his crotch, Jon reached down and adjusted his growing erection. "I can't believe that's how we finished the night..." Jon could remember the three of them sitting on the edge of the bed. Piper sat in the middle of Jon and Kirby stroking each of their cocks. "Why did she have to call it a cock race..." After a bit of vigorous stroking Kirby was the first to cum, winning the race and blowing his load onto the floor. Feeling bad for her boyfriend Piper leaned over and gave Jon a blowjob to help him across the finish line.
