I thought to myself, “Oh my God!” as I looked at it.
I wasn’t sure how long it was, but it was long. I put it back in the trash and washed my hands with some hand sanitizer. A few moments later I heard that shower turn off and Sam came out wrapped in a towel.
“Coop, you won’t believe the chick I just slept with.”
“I won’t?” I questioned.
“You know Scarlet from Math?” he asked me.
“No! Dude she’s freaking hot.” I exclaimed.
Sam laughed. “Yeah, she’s even better looking without clothes on.”
We both laughed as he went back into the bathroom to finish changing.
By this time in the year, it was mid-November, so the semester was starting to come to a close. We had a couple weeks left and practices had halted for the time being until we would return from Winter Break. I had become even more fascinated with what Sam’s dick must look like. I didn’t know why, but I couldn’t help the thought.
Sam and I were not big party people. We both felt that’s the best way to get into trouble, so we avoided them. I came back one night and had got a text from Sam saying that he could use a ride back from one of the other guy’s places off campus. I went and picked him up and brought him back. He wasn’t drunk, but he had a couple drinks and didn’t want to risk it. He walked on his own and was fine until he got into the room. Thankfully the bathroom was a quick shot as he got in the room and he vomited in the toilet, and not on the floor.
“Ooof, thanks for getting me,” he said.
“No problem. I’m just glad you got to the toilet.”
We both laughed. I helped him to his bed and he was fine from there. He got ready on his own and laid down to go to sleep. A few hours later, I woke up in the middle of the night, which I usually didn’t do. I looked over and Sam had kicked the sheets off his bed and he was lying in bed with his dick popping up in his boxer briefs. He was definitely out of it because I got up to fix his sheets and he didn’t move an inch.
I realized this was my chance. I had wondered what his dick actually looked like for so long. I knelt next to his bed, which he had on the lowest setting so he wouldn’t hit his head on the shelf on the wall when he got in or out of bed. I carefully pinched the waistband of his underwear and lifted it up and down.
Sam’s dick popped out of his briefs. It was maybe 2 or 3″ at its flaccid length. I gazed at it for a few moments and then carefully put the waistband back to where it was and put his covers back on him. I didn’t pay much attention to anything else other than the size of his dick.
Sam’s alarm went off in the morning for his lift and he got up like he was fine and he hadn’t been out until midnight. When he got back, I was waiting to go get breakfast and we went to a small restaurant near campus. He thanked me once more for picking him up the night before. I assured him it was not an issue. Then he explained why he went out and how he had some family issues back home and he couldn’t deal with the stress of it.
I assured him it wasn’t a problem and I understood and he was very thankful. I assured him I was always available to listen if he wanted to chat about anything, and he returned the offer. When we got back to the room, we studied for some of our finals and played some games. That was pretty much how we spent every Saturday. Time came for us to go to bed and we both crawled into bed.
Again that night, I woke up in the middle of the night. I looked over towards Sam and again he had kicked the sheets off his bed and I could see his dick sticking up in his underwear. Once more I got up to put them back over him and he didn’t hardly move, so I thought I’d try to get a better look this time, as his TV was still on and provided some more light. Once more I carefully peeled back the waistband of his underwear and his dick popped out. This time I could see more. His entire body had the same tanned complexion, including his dick, even if it was a bit whiter than the rest of his body that was usually exposed to the sun. I could see that his dick was trimmed short and that his balls were bare. After a few moments, which seemed like forever, I returned the waistband to its normal position. Then I put the covers back over the top of him.
I turned to go back to my bed and I heard him move and I heard his voice.
“Well, what did you think?”
I knew I had been caught, so I didn’t even try to hide it.
“It’s definitely longer than mine in that state,” I replied.
Then Sam really surprised me with what he said next.
“I felt you looking last night, but I was too out of it to say anything. I’m not mad, just a little caught off guard.”
I chuckled. “Yeah, I don’t know why I did.”
“It doesn’t bother me,” replied Sam. “I’ll make you a deal.”
“Okay, what’s that?” I asked.
“If you want, I’ll let you blow me.”
“What?” I asked Sam shocked.
“Seriously Coop, I’ll let you blow me and it will stay between us,” he assured.
I thought about it, and I thought maybe if I did that it would help me get over whatever it was that I couldn’t.
“Okay, I’ll do it.” I replied. “But I want you to know I’m not gay or anything.”
“Don’t sweat it,” he said. “Now, come over here.”
I walked over towards Sam’s bed and knelt beside it.
“No,” said Sam. “You can get up here.”
I did as he said and I got on his bed and knelt between his legs. He peeled off his underwear. Now in front of me was Sam, completely naked. It was probably the closest I had really been to him (as far as proximity to really see how built he was) to notice how much his muscles popped.
“Go ahead Coop, you can go at your pace,” acknowledged Sam.
I bent over and clasped his soft dick and slowly fondled it a bit. I felt it starting to grow ever so slightly and wrapped my lips around the tip of his dick. Then I engulfed the length of his shaft with my mouth as I began to slowly bob along his dick. I could hear Sam moan slightly. I paused briefly as I attended to his shaved balls. I sucked on one for a moment, and then the other, all while fondling his cock. Then I went to return to his dick and noticed it had grown significantly more than it was when I had last tasted it.
“Damn your cock’s huge,” I said as I gazed at it.
Sam replied, “Bigger than you thought it would be?”
I laughed. “By far!”
It was definitely at least 7″ just based on my looking at it. I wrapped my mouth back around his dick and began suck on his cock once more. It was growing increasingly more slippery and my spit gathered all over his shaft. Sam moaned more and more.
“Fuck that feels so damn good,” he moaned as he looked down towards me.
“Hold on a second,” said Sam. I paused wondering what he was doing.
“Do you have that ruler hat you used to measure that string for our Math project a few months ago?”
“Yeah,” I replied.
“Get it. Let’s figure out how big it is,” he replied.
“You mean you don’t actually know,” I chuckled as I went to get it.
“Nope, I just always knew it was huge,” he laughed in response.
I placed the ruler at the base of his shaft and followed the length of his cock all the way to where it stopped and read aloud how what it measured.