When around 17 I had been I was a competitive/recreational swimmer and had been one for years so I was in amazing shape.
One day I was changing in a communal changing room two black girls noticed me wearing a purple thong and entered my tiny cubicle, Albeit asking me but closing the door behind them before I had a chance to reply.
One of them, the better looking one started asking me questions as to why I was wearing a thong and If I was gay I replied with no and because I they feel great. With that she looked at the outline of my penis inside of my thong. The other one kind of mockingly asked "why Is it so small?" (I was a bit nervous at this point ngl its not everyday something out of your fantasy's come true) Her and her friend giggled and the prettier one who was standing beside me in the cubicle pulled down the front of my thong to about my balls. It had appeared my counterpart down below had finally woken up because as he felt her hand brush my penis he sprung up as quickly as I'd ever seen before. Now standing at full attention he'd well and truly perhaps earn't their respect, Well at least mine.
I was standing with my back to the slightly less attractive girl, for obvious reasons and the more attractive one to my side through a bit of small talk I can't remember what she said but it ended with " Jerk your cock". Perhaps it was the twinkle in my eye, but instead of me jerking it I kind of smirked at her and she began jerking it. I asked the girl behind me to spank my ass and with some begrudging moans she did. I heard her mutter a few things along the lines of "Lord Jesus" under her breath whilst spanking me which I immediately thought was quite ironic as she was apparently religious yet willing to jerk off and spank a stranger in a changing room I must've missed that passage, but never mind that.
Her friend (The good looking one with a rocking ass) jerked my penis like my young self never had the pleasure of experiencing before, I didn't last very long as you can imagine at all being only 17 and all and I very quickly released a powerful load onto the cubicle wall, in all honesty It was so powerful it ricochet off part of the wall and into the next cubicle, Impressive I know. FYI I'd like to apologise to the cleaners for that. Anyhow before I had realised what happened the two girls had made a beeline to the door It made sense they didn't want to stay for the after party. so In my elated state I took a moment to collect my thoughts, However as reality sharply came back to me I suddenly realised they had taken my jammers and my towel. Now armed in a tiny purple thong and a locker key I was forced to use all the ninja practise I had learnt through Ninja Warrior and Assassins Creed to stealthily making my way back to my locker without alerting any trigger happy mothers with their family's to my thong wearing self.
I made it back, got my stuff and showered. On my way out I saw the good looking one and she tossed me my stuff with a kind of wink.
When horny, which at 17 is every breathing moment, I would frequent this pool to train but to more importantly find those girls. But as the days turned into weeks and the weeks into Months, I eventually gave up.
That was until a good while later the good looking girl saw me one day and ushered me off into a cubicle. 10/10 for the Blow job, first one I had. It's been years at this point and although I don't train there anymore, I still sometimes cave in to my fruitless ambitions of horny lust to one day see those horny dick jerking girls once more. However I've since forgotten how they looked and It's been a few years so perhaps the surreal fantasy has finally ended.
Sorry for spelling mistakes and grammatical errors, I'm writing this pretty late.