In my third year of university, I got a job as a tutor for a first-year subject. It was pretty well-paid and meant I didn't have to travel. In the first week, I noticed a lad in the tutorial who I used to go to school with, but two years younger than me. Scott was undoubtedly a youthful-looking 18-year-old--about 5 ft 10, blonde hair and slim. I remember always finding him cute at school.
I said hi to him during the tutorial, and he came over for a chat when the class finished. I asked him how he was doing and whether he had joined any Uni clubs yet. I remembered that he had been in the school squash club and asked if he was still playing. The answer was occasionally, but I hadn't found anyone to play with.
I asked him if he wanted a game -- the Uni had some great courts. He said yes, so we organised a time a few days later. In the back of my mind, I also looked forward to seeing him in the showers after the game. The changeroom had open showers, not individual cubicles. He said yes to the game, and we had a great contest. I was rusty, but it was fun having the workout.
We hit the changeroom afterwards. When I had been there with my other uni mates, everyone stripped down, but they were generally all a bit shy. Usually, everyone went to shower heads as far away from each other as possible and turned subtly so that the penis etc was on minimal show.
Scott had no shyness, however. He quickly stripped off and was busy chatting away. I was still sitting down, taking my shoes off, and he had already got naked. He was standing before me, talking away with his penis right before me.
His bush was trimmed, and his cut penis was impressive. It's about 5 inches long, not massively thick, but not thin either. His scrotum hung relatively low, and its hairs were trimmed short. It was a beautiful sight.
I had to do all I could to stop myself from getting hard, and then, when I was nude, we walked to the showers together. Again, he was busy chatting away as we showered. He turned around, and I got a view from behind. His bottom was beautiful. He was slender, but it had an excellent shape to it. He bent over, and I could see just a few short black hairs in the crease.
Squash became a regular weekly occurrence, and I savoured this lovely lad's view each time. After a few weeks, we got chatting, and he said that there was a comedy night at a club near where he lived and whether I wanted to go with him. It sounded like fun, but getting home would be a hassle. He said I can crash at his afterwards.
We went to the club, had a great time, and had quite a few beers. He and his sister had bedrooms on the second story, and his parent's room was downstairs. We returned to his house, cleaned teeth, and started getting undressed for bed. It was a hot night, and he had a ceiling fan. Scott said he usually slept naked, especially when it was this hot -- and hoped that would be fine with me.
Yeah -- of course -- I do, too -- so that's all good. It wasn't strictly true, but I went with the flow. Anyway, I got in the spare bed and passed out. In the morning, I woke up pretty early. The light was streaming in, as the curtains weren't drawn entirely, and I could clearly see Scott in his bed. He had drawn the sheet back and was on his back and was fully erect. His penis must have been 8 inches. What a beautiful sight. Finally, I returned to sleep and awoke when I heard rustling in the room. Scott was sitting up, and we said our 'good mornings. He jumped out of bed, was at half-mast, about 6 1/2 inches, and casually put on his pyjamas.
He got a pair for me to wear, and I slipped them on. I, too, was at half-mast, and I must admit I didn't mind flashing him. I could see him glancing and nonchalantly looking away.
We went down for breakfast, and his sister Maddie was in the kitchen beavering away. She was 22 and also at Uni. She was wearing knickers and a very short nightie. No bra. And we were both still sporting semi-boners. We were introduced, and I noticed she took a quick peek at my groin, and then we got some breakfast.
After breakfast, it was time for a shower before I went home. I went first. It was a beautiful bathroom -- a 'wet' room -- with an oversized open shower and plenty of space. The toilet was in a little cubicle inside the bathroom.
