As I walked across campus back to my dorm, I tried unsuccessfully to make my erection go fully down. I was thankfully wearing a lot of clothes at this point, so at least my bulge didn't look too obscene.
Once I got back to my room, Charles was finishing up getting ready for dinner, now fully clothed in jeans and a t-shirt.
"Hey, wait up for me," I told him. "I just need to change and will go with you to dinner."
At this point, I started stripping off the clothes I wore from the gym. Since I had been going commando—as most rowers do—my dick sprung into action as soon as I pulled down my trou. And as I searched for a pair of underwear and jeans while fully nude, my German roommate once again had an extended view of my mammoth hunk of man meat.
Charles von Luffendorf stood silent as he watched me walk naked around the room, my big swinging dick leading the way. At this point, it mostly pointed down but was still semi-erect, which looked simply enormous on my thin and short body.
Charles watched in awe as I grabbed a pair of skimpy white underwear and tried to put them on. Even though they had a large banana hammock pouch, my dick still stretched them to their limits, and it took me several seconds to adjust my behemoth bulge while Charles looked on. I then put on a pair of skinny jeans, which still showed off my ridiculous package that Charles never peeled his eyes away from.
"Okay, let's go," I said, as I tossed on a shirt. "Time to see what our other teammates are up to."
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When we got to dinner, most of our teammates were already seated at a table. As I looked around the room at the 70 other rowers who were attending the camp, I couldn't help but marvel at the attractiveness of everyone present. At the same time, however, it was clear that our table had some of the best-looking lads in the group.
After dinner, some of our teammates decided to head to bed to get ready for our early 6 a.m. workout the next day. But Damion, Erick, Diego, and Juan also decided to head to one of the local pubs for a drink. Since we were in Wales, all of us could drink, even though some of us were just 18. Although I didn't think it was a good idea to drink before a 6 a.m. practice, I decided to join my teammates anyway.
Once there, all of the guys sort of ignored me as they got to know each other and chatted about life back home. In particular, they each made it sound like they were quite some studs getting lots of "pussy" and "ass."
As I predicted based on the bulges in their lycra, Damion and Erick were two of the cockiest guys I'd met. Damion talked constantly of "plowing babes with his big Irish dick," whereas Erick said that plenty of babes had also "taken a swirl on his massive hunk of man-meat."
Juan and Diego were both slightly quieter but still fairly cocky and also bragged about their various exploits in Southern California and Spain. As the guys talked about all the girls they'd banged, a sexual energy buzzed through the group that caused everyone to get slightly horny. Unfortunately, however, there was just one girl alone at the bar—a cute redhead, who seemed to be friends with the bartender.
Damion had an eye for her right away and told our teammates that he'd be taking her home. "Bullshit," Erick said. He bet that Damion would strike out. "I bet she'll be swinging on my dick instead."
Damion took the bait and confidently walked up to her. And to our surprise, this cute little redhead decided to leave the bar with our Irish rower friend just five minutes later. Somehow his massive 6'6" build, sizable bulge, and devastating model good looks pushed her over the edge, and Damion waived at us coyly as they walked out the door.
Now the other guys were pissed that the only girl in the bar had just walked out the door with our teammate. "Man, I'd love to get some action tonight," Diego said.
"Me too," Juan added. "It's been so long since I've been able to fuck someone."
"Hell yeah," Erick said. "I could be plowing some Welsh babe with my massive dick right now!"
Not wanting to be left out, I spoke up for the first time in minutes. "Me too, man. My big dick is aching to pound someone."
Caught off guard, all the guys turned to me and laughed.
"What'd you say?!" Erick chided. "You think you have a big dick?!"
"Stop playing us man," Diego added. "We all saw how shy you were with the lycra."
"There's nothing wrong with having a small cock," Juan said.
"I'm serious, lads," I said, calmly. "I bet my dick is bigger than all of yours."
"Hahahahaha!" All of the guys started laughing. "There's no fucking way man," Erick said.
"Yeah, little dude," Diego added. "It just ain't happening."
"Well how 'bout we make a bet?" I said, staying calm and confident.
"Dude, we don't even need to make a bet," Juan said. "We know you have a small dick - just get over it."
"I'm serious," I replied. "I bet my dick is bigger than all three of yours."
All of the guys stared at each other for a moment, looking dumbfounded. Finally, Erick smirked and said "you're on."
"I guess we were gonna see in the shower room eventually how small your penis is anyway," Diego reasoned. "So might as well get this over with."