Where it happened: hotel room in DC
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
It was during the 8th grade trip to Washington D.C. and I ended up having to share a room with this kid I knew from a couple of classes, but he wasn’t really a friend of mine. The Holiday Inn we were at ran out of double rooms (rooms with 2 double beds), and since all the rollaway beds were being used, they assigned us a room with a single king size bed.
Drew was his name and he was a couple inches taller than me–about 5’8″. He was on the track and cross-country team. I was somewhat attracted to/curious about guys and girls alike and Drew definitely had a nice body. He had short blonde hair and hazel eyes. He was this with lean muscles of a running. His hands and feet seemed too small for the his height.
Anyway, we were getting ready to go to bed and we both wanted to take a shower so I told him to go first. He did and about 10 minutes later, came out with a towel wrapped around his waist and this gave me a great view of his upper body definition. I kinda started to feel aroused so I quickly headed into the bathroom to finish my stuff. I turned on the shower to warm up the water and stripped to my underwear. I then realized I’d forgotten my shampoo so I opened the bathroom door and the first thing I saw was Drew laying on his back, his bath towel open, and his hands masturbating the biggest penis I’d ever seen. He was startled and quickly threw the towel over his meat, but couldn’t hide the huge bulge. I thew a boner almost immediately and asked him “Dude, your dick is huge!” He looked really embarrassed but he got over it. We both layed down and proceeded to jack off. I asked him if I could stroke his cock because I wanted to know what it felt like to do one that big. He stroked me also and we both came with big loads. It was the start of an interesting friendship.
When we got back from DC, we measured ourselves at my house. His cock was 7 3/4 inches and mine was 5.25 and much thinner. We continued to hang out and would spend the night at each others house almost weekly . We both started dating girls in 9th grade, but we continued to have our own playtime until he moved away when we were 16, at which time he’d grown to almost 9 inches and was too thick for me to suck anymore (I suffered a broken jaw when I was 14 and when it healed, I can’t open my mouth very wide anymore)
I didn’t seee him again until I was 24. He was married and had a 3 year old son. We keep in contact to this day and my wife and I took a cruise them last year. We don’t talk about the past in any direct sense, but we make obscure references to it every once in a while, sharing a knowing grin. We never considered ourselves gay, just sexually versitile.
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