My cock can rise to a good length of six and a half inches when I get really aroused. But unfortunately for me, it is one of those stubby looking things that needs time to grow to fullness - not a good thing in the showers at high school, that's for sure.
"Jeeze, Chaz...where's your dick at, man?" Billy is my best friend; and he loves to embarrass me in front of the guys.
"Up your ass, Bilbo, that's why you can't see it!" I can give it back, as well. The seven of us in the gym showers burst out laughing. It's good guy fun, and I love it. I also love checking out the cocks on the good guys in the shower. One looks like mine, and I imagine how I could get it to grow. One is hanging long and loose at maybe nine inches, like it recently erupted, and has yet to completely deflate. The other four are 'normal' looking dicks, about five or six inches of meat, swaying with the bodies that they are attached to. It's our senior year, and all of us have recently turned eighteen. Needless to say, we are always horny and ready for anything sexual. Billy and I have a special bond.
"Come on over after school, Billy." He is looking at me like he knows what I have in mind. He and I have recently been 'experimenting' with our bodies. We've traded hand jobs, done a little bit of cock licking, even shared a quick kiss. His bush is still growing in, but mine is really full. I have two thoughts about that. The last time we jerked, we talked about it.
"When do you think mine will grow in like yours, Chaz?" Billy is shorter than me, but he has a good body. I'd call him stocky. We lift together, and have put on some good weight over the last year or so. He weighs what I do, but on his shorter frame, it all looks, well, more muscular and masculine.
"Don't know. When do you think I'll start to look less skinny, and more of a stud like you do?" Billy has a real nice smile. He leans in and we kiss for the second time ever. "Besides, mine is so damn hairy, it makes my grower look even shorter. I've been thinking about trimming it down, or maybe even cutting it all off!"
"No way, dude. Having a good bush is what makes us men. Boys don't have crotch hair." He's right, but I have a strong desire to do it anyway.
"Yeah, I know. but I want my tool to look bigger and besides, there's something super sexy to me about shaving down and going back to that 'boy' look you mentioned." My secret thought is that I want someone like Billy to be the 'man' to take my cherry. My feminine side is aching to have him treat me like his plaything. But I just don't have the courage to tell him, or to shave it off by myself. Anyway, that was last time, and soon he'll be coming over again for some guy play.
Part 2 -
"Hey." Damn he looks good; smells good, too.
"Hey. Did you clean up?"
"Yeah, I figure maybe we can take our playtime up a notch?" My heart is starting to race.
"Sure. What do you have in mind?" He is holding out a magazine that is opened to a page with a stud fucking a guy who is laying on his belly. My mouth just went very dry. "Which one is you?" He is pointing to the stud.
