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The Agony of Being a Dyke in a Locker Room

The Agony of Being a Dyke in a Locker Room
Hi guys. If you've ever wondered what it's like to be gay in a locker room full of cute girls then look no further. I've got the whole experience lined up for you so just sit back and learn something.



I remember the very first time I ever went into a locker room. It was seventh grade PE class and by that time in my life I had a little bit of an understanding that was different. That I was actually gay. I was mortified over the idea of getting undressed in front of other girls, but I soon found out that I wasn't the only one. None of the other girls in my class seemed too thrilled about it either.



It was awkward, but I just kept my head down and tried my hardest to get changed quickly and get out. I survived it😄



When things got worse was right about freshman year. I did a lot of "growing" over the summer and I found that a lot of my friends had too.


Being a dyke in a locker room.

We weren't little girls anymore and since I had watched van Helsing I had fully realized my homosexuality. I remember saying it over and over again in my head "don't look don't look don't look just keep your eyes on the floor and everything will be fine."



Everything was NOT fine. I couldn't help it, I saw everything and in minutes it was like someone was roasting me over a furnace. I wasn't even running yet and I was sweating, my crotch was aching with that newly discovered heavy heat that only goes away if you find a quiet place and take care of it.



If anyone in the locker room was picking up on the agony I was suffering through they didn't point it out. But to me I didn't see how anyone wasn't noticing how flushed my face and chest were.



Once I was dressed in my gym shorts I escaped from the locker room and we started the class with a 5 minute run I never ran so hard in my life. I was sprinting like I was being chased by a wild animal trying to make myself too tired to even think about what I had just seen. It helped a little but not much.


The Agony of Being a Dyke in a Locker Room


Anyway, like anything else though you get used to it. I'm a junior now and Sure I secretly drooled over seeing girls naked for a while, (I'm only human ya know) and I still like what I see, but now that I've been seeing it for a long time it doesn't have the outrageous knee-trembling effect it did that first time. It's just business as usual and I get changed, shower and get out.



I know now lots of people are kinda scared of having a gay person use the locker room with them, but the honest truth is that what you don't know won't hurt you. You'll never know it if there's a gay person in there with you. I don't stare, I don't creep, and I would never ever try anything sexual to random people. It's the same for almost all gay people too so you don't have to worry about it.



So so thanks for reading about my experiences and I hope you learned something you haven't heard before😊



Take it easy👌🏼

The Agony of Being a Dyke in a Locker Room
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