User: jarvin

What kind of wedding photographer is taking pictures of the bride/bridesmaids while they're getting dressed and undressed? Also, what kind of bride/bridesmaids allow the wedding photographer to take a picture when they're undressed?

I'm a guy and a swimmer as well. I went to I really small high school out in the middle of nowhere. The school didn't have money to hire both guys' and girls' coaches for every sport, so while sports like football and baseball got male coaches, the swim team got a female coach. Besides, the teams themselves were pretty small, I want to say about 6-8 guys and maybe 10-12 girls on average.

Part of the reason more guys didn't join I think was because the coach, who was in her late-20s and actually quite attractive, didn't exactly respect the privacy of us guys. It was her rule that the team had to shower before and after both practices and meets. We did not have separate locker rooms, so she gave the girls the option of either showering at home or in the school locker room with the guys in their smart one-pieces. The guys she said she didn't trust to actually shower at home, so us guys had to shower in the school locker room and do so completely nude! Guys need not be modest or feel the need for privacy she insisted, and she wanted to "see" that we got "properly clean." Much to mine and most of the other guys' embarrassment she enforced this rule strictly. Even taking up the bar soap and lathering and scrubbing the insufficiently washed bits and crevices of guys who didn't do a good enough job, all the while with all the girls watching and giggling (most chose to shower at the school in their suits if only to come and perv)! Unfortunately, I fell victim to the humiliating experience more than once, getting the unavoidable hard-ons that came with it!

So I was staying at this hotel in Texas for a friend's wedding. The reception after the wedding didn't end till like midnight, and I was really tired and a little drunk so I went back my room. I took off my suit and took a shower. When I got out I was wearing a towel, and I just went and crashed face-down on top of the bed, falling asleep almost instantly.

I must have rolled over and out of the towel in my sleep because I was awakened a couple hours later laying on my back, spread-eagle, COMPLETELY NAKED!!! The towel was nowhere to be seen either, but there were two young, attractive, hispanic maids in the room! I swear I didn't hear them knock! I had no idea of how long they had been in there with me or what to do. Some idiotic thought in my head convinced me that if I layed still and pretended to still be asleep then they would leave. It didn't work. I think they must have noticed I was awake because they were staring at me now (or rather at my growing and hardening d1ck!) and saying stuff to each other in Spanish. I opened my eyes and they giggled and waved. I clapped my hands over my thing trying in vain to cover it. For like a minute, nothing happened, and they just stared and laughed while continueing to say things in Spanish. Then one held up a hand-towel. I reached for and grabbed it briefly exposing myself again before covering my d1ck and running into the bathroom. It's pathetic, but I stayed in there for like an hour with the door locked till I was sure they were gone. Really embarrassing! I'll probably never see them again though, so thinking back on it is also a bit exciting and arousing, lol.

Probably Ishy for me.

A similar thing happened to me once Tani, only it wasn't my fault. I was a swimmer too in high school and college. It was my freshman year. I was 19, well built and well hung. Some of the older guys on the team decided to do a little hazing for our first meet. So while I'm in the locker room changing into my speedo pre-meet the team captain comes up with a couple of the other guys and pulls out this pill bottle. He tells me he's got something that will help me do better in my races. My first thought is that it's steroids, so I'm wary and don't want to take them. I don't want to burn any bridges with this guy either though, so I'm like "No thanks man, I don't want to get into trouble." He tells me it's definitely legal to take it, and it's just a supplement. I hesitate, then say "Well, if you say so, I guess I will," and proceed to take the four pills he gives me. I don't feel anything at first, and he says that's normal and that it should kick in in 15-20mins. - right before race time.

Well 15-20mins later when I was walking out to the block noticing all the people watching, especially the members of the girl's team in their smart 1-pieces, I felt my d1ck getting hard. Well before I went another few steps I was rock hard. It was probably at a ninety degree angle away from my leg, straining the tiny speedo and even pulling the thin material away from my body slightly so there was a gap. Standing there at the block with the biggest, hardest erection of my life, with the girl's team and members of the audience starting to giggle and point, I couldn't get it to go down no matter what nasty, boring stuff I focused my mind on.

I was exceptionally relieved when the gun went off and I was finally able to at least partially cover myself in the water during the race. It was over so fast though, and I did terrible (probably because of extra "drag"). I was still just as hard and just as on display climbing out. The same was true standing on the sidelines and in the other races I competed in later - even under the hot water of the post-meet showers in the relative safety of the locker room. I couldn't get the huge embarrassing erection to go down for like 4 hours! It wasn't till much later that I found out they had given me Viagra! The nickname given to me and used by both members on my team and the girl's team from then on became "Boner." Seriously, it was one of the most humiliating experiences of my life.