I had met Dan Holden several times in passing at the gym I go to. We're usually not there at the same time, but we both work out regularly. We always say hello in passing, talk about some current event, or the weather, but I had never had the opportunity to get to know him. He seemed like a nice guy.
I had heard people calling him "Big Dan" on several occasions but really didn't know why. He was an inch or so taller than me at 6'1" and he was a thin built guy. He really isn't that big. I'm not a fool so I assumed it had something to do with another part of his anatomy. I finally asked somebody who knew him, and he gave me the scoop.
"Have you ever seen him in the locker room?" He said, "He's hung like a horse."
I just snickered and smiled. I did notice that the ladies at the gym always paid special attention to Dan. They either had first-hand knowledge or had heard the same story. I just laughed about it with the guy telling me and acted like it meant nothing to me. But I was obviously curious. A week later my curiosity was satisfied.
I was in the locker room, just finishing showering, and I was drying off in the corner facing my locker. I heard and felt the presence of somebody behind me, so I turned to look. It was Dan. He smiled and gave me a friendly hello, but he was hurriedly throwing his clothes off and into his locker.
I returned his friendly greeting, but stayed turned towards my locker, keeping everything but my bare ass hidden. Seconds later he started talking.
"Hey? I heard you played some football in college. I'm Dan Holden." He said, extending his hand to shake.
I had no choice but to turn to shake his hand. When I turned, he was totally nude. I turned and shook but tried to keep my eyes on his face. I glanced down. It was impossible not to see what he was packing. Not only was it big, thick and long, but it was possibly the most beautiful penis I had ever seen. And it was hanging heavy! At least in my book, he was semi-hard!
As we talked, he kept hold of my hand in greeting. I kept hold, too, as I've known people that do this. I glanced down a time or two as he talked. I even lost track of listening. It was shaved completely. Bare as the day he was born. "So suckable!" My fantasies were exploding in my head. I was struggling to keep from just reaching out and touching it.
