Friend you wanted to see naked and finally did

bezzie and circedbychoice, I have a similar story. I used to fly a small commuter airline every week. It was pretty casual, when the plane showed up and loaded, it took off. Anyway, there was a tall, muscular guy probably early 20s who worked at the boarding counter. He was very good looking. I saw him often and we would often look at each other. One day, I checked in at the counter with someone else and he was there. I asked if had had time to go to the bathroom and the other person said yes. I'm sure he heard me, and about 30 seconds after I got to the urinal (just two in a row with no divider), I glanced over and there he was. He unzipped and pulled out a really nice sized, thick cut cock that seemed to be getting larger in his hand. We both stood there and got hard, but never did anything else. I saw him after from time to time but never again in the bathroom.

why didn't you try to keep in touch with him? looks to me he was into doing something more with you
 
why didn't you try to keep in touch with him? looks to me he was into doing something more with you

Well, the airport where he worked was just a transfer point for me, and my commute was seasonal. I'm not sure if he was there the following year, but soon after that my commuting pattern changed and I didn't go through that airport much anymore.
 
Justin was the guy across the dormitory hall from me in my senior year of university in 1977-78. He was a sophomore—so about 2½ years younger than me, but from the minute I met him he triggered all of my buttons. He was breathtakingly handsome with lively green eyes, light brown hair, a square jaw, dimples, and a cleft chin. He was built like a gymnast, with a v-shaped torso, bulging biceps, and a bubble butt. At about 5' 9", he was shorter than me (a huge turn on for me) with a light dusting of body hair and he almost always had a five o'clock shadow going on. Moving about with an easy and entirely natural sensuality, Justin was also intelligent, warm, sincere, and had an ironic sense of humor. (If you'd like more than a mental picture of him, he strongly resembled a male model/escort who goes by the name of Flavio Garay).

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At the time, I wasn't out to anyone, including myself. As a result, Justin became another of about five "really, really special best 'friends' " that I'd had since adolescence. I realize now, that on an emotional basis, these relationships were all gay love affairs (on my part) though they were never consummated.

Justin and I each occupied one of the two single rooms on the floor, so it was almost natural that we'd become each other's "roommate." We went to the dining hall together, went to the library to study together, went to various campus activities together, and spent a great deal of time in each other's rooms. When in his dorm room, Justin usually wore short athletic shorts over briefs or a jock strap. He often flashed a promising white bulge when we were sitting next to each other. Our companionship worked perfectly. I wasn't dating any girls because of my latent gayness. Justin had a girlfriend at home so he wasn't dating either. I was in heaven with him as a "best friend," except for the all too frequent weekends when he'd go home to visit his girlfriend. During those absences, I was intensely lonely.

At some point during the fall semester, we started playing squash at the university athletic center a couple of times per week. We'd come back to the dorms and shower. I wanted badly to see him naked, but the dorms had individual stall showers and he was a towel dancer, so I only saw him wrapped in a towel…until one day just before the end of the school year when my world changed.

We had just gotten back from our squash game. We had each showered. I was in my room with the door open as was his across the hall. I'd just finished dressing when Justin called me into his room to ask me a question. He was still wrapped in a towel. We started talking and after a few minutes, I sat on his twin bed, reclining with my back against the wall. He casually pulled his desk chair over so it was right in from of me and straddled it backwards so he could lean on the back of the chair as he faced me. His legs were spread wide apart and the towel, wrapped with the gap in the middle was open wide. I was staring right at his cock. What a surprise! My little friend was hung like a porn star! He had a long, fat uncut cock and a big pair of hairy balls to match. He had a semi going that draped over his sizeable balls and it snaked across the seat of the chair. As we talked, he gazed right at me. I tried to look him in his face but my eyes kept returning to his cock. Every so often, he'd reach down and fondle his cock or adjust it a little as he glanced down and then glanced up a me with what I realize now was a seductive gaze. I was as hard as I'd ever been. Wearing a pair of tight Levi's corduroys, my straining bulge was clearly obvious. The door to his room was ajar. We were interrupted with a knock on the door. A couple of girls from the floor below had come up to ask him a question about a class they shared with him. He jumped up and quickly covered himself with his towel as he answered the door. He spoke with them for a few minutes through the partly open door. When finished, he closed the door completely and returned to the chair. As he straddled the chair again Justin remarked, "Wow! Those girls almost walked in my room and saw my dick hanging out." He laughed as he again straddled the chair and put it back on full display. I was so wound up that I spontaneously shot my load just as he displayed his big cock to me again. We talked for a few more minutes. My cum began to seep through my trousers and created a wet spot. Confused and embarrassed by what had happened, I returned to my own room where I lay on my bed and cranked out another three loads before I fell asleep.

The next morning, I first began to admit to myself that I was gay—something that you never even wanted to consider back in 1978 when this happened. A few months later, I was in graduate school in New York City where I fully came out and embraced my sexuality. It took me some time to discover how the game of sex was played among men, so it wasn’t until sometime later that I realized that Justin was coming on to me big time that night and he was waiting for a signal from me. I only wish I hadn't been so inexperienced that I didn't know how to respond to his signals. I missed a tremendous opportunity with one of the most handsome and appealing men I have ever known.

So a guy knows his dick is hanging out, because he covers it when talking to the girls. Then he deliberately shows it again. U are sitting there and spontaneously cum.

This (and also some other stories) seem like stories from the fictitious stories forum.
 
Still swapping nudes. Sending snaps of dancing and stripping naked to a song. Went golf last week and both peed next to each other in bushes! His bro was there so no going further. Go for runs and both dont wear undies and flash each other occassionally.

But still has the girlfriend so its just some friends banter between us! Well thats what going with haha.

Somehow i dont believe u
 
A straight guy I went to college with. Seen him in underwear and jock before in the locker room but never naked. We went to the beach last week and did the whole hold the towel for each other while we changed into swimsuits and I managed to get a good look. Wow a decent size but so thick! I was very impressed
 
A straight guy I went to college with. Seen him in underwear and jock before in the locker room but never naked. We went to the beach last week and did the whole hold the towel for each other while we changed into swimsuits and I managed to get a good look. Wow a decent size but so thick! I was very impressed
Was he cut or uncur?
 
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I met two other guys on the same day in the mid 70’s. By chance, we ended up going to the same high school, college and sorta live in the same area today. One is white and one is black. All of us were athletes, in shape and very thin. They are both six foot and I am 6’7”.

I “saw” them both for the first time in college after playing a game and we showered together, as a team. The white one was average & cut, which I expected. I was very surprised, however, at my other buddy: his was extremely thick/fat cut. I remember being surprised at how large it was and wondering what it would feel like to grip it. Looked very meaty. To this day, when I see him I think about how hung he is. He masks it well.

I saw my other buddy, again, in our late 20’s when he asked me to bring him a towel while he was showering at his place, while I visited. It was an innocent request. It was a walk-in shower and although the glass had steamed up so much I was able to see a very large, dark bush through the glass. Very hot.
 
So I have one more story and it’s a bit longer. We met this couple when my kids were in preschool. They would have been in their early 30’s then. She had dark hair, really fine china doll features. He was blond, muscular and good looking. The other parents nicknamed them Ken and Barbie. Our kids went to the same school for a year and then they went to different schools.

Over the next few years, we ran in the same social circles and got to know them better. We belonged to the same athletic club but he always had a personal trainer and worked out in a different location. We even hit the bar together one evening and one of his friends commented on how he never used the bathrooms when he was out.

Basically, given the build up, didn’t ever expect to see his junk though given how good looking he was I kinda wanted to see it (as an aside -I don’t know if anybody else is like that but I find I’m more curious about my good looking friends than the average ones).

One day, I wind up going for a workout at our club at an unusual time for me and I run into the guy in the showers. Unfortunately, as you might guess from the edited events I’ve presented, he had tiny balls and this little cut one incher that stuck straight out over his nuts. I guess that’s why he never got naked around his friends. Interestingly enough, after that first time, which was a few years ago, he was much more open and I actually have pissed next to him at a urinal and showered with him a few times.
 
So I have one more story and it’s a bit longer. We met this couple when my kids were in preschool. They would have been in their early 30’s then. She had dark hair, really fine china doll features. He was blond, muscular and good looking. The other parents nicknamed them Ken and Barbie. Our kids went to the same school for a year and then they went to different schools.

Over the next few years, we ran in the same social circles and got to know them better. We belonged to the same athletic club but he always had a personal trainer and worked out in a different location. We even hit the bar together one evening and one of his friends commented on how he never used the bathrooms when he was out.

Basically, given the build up, didn’t ever expect to see his junk though given how good looking he was I kinda wanted to see it (as an aside -I don’t know if anybody else is like that but I find I’m more curious about my good looking friends than the average ones).

One day, I wind up going for a workout at our club at an unusual time for me and I run into the guy in the showers. Unfortunately, as you might guess from the edited events I’ve presented, he had tiny balls and this little cut one incher that stuck straight out over his nuts. I guess that’s why he never got naked around his friends. Interestingly enough, after that first time, which was a few years ago, he was much more open and I actually have pissed next to him at a urinal and showered with him a few times.
Love this story. Having a small soft cock I am always excited to see a good look guy with a cock my size or less.
 
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The first friend I saw naked was a guy I had known for almost a year. It was my 18th birthday and after we saw a movie, we were talking outside his apartment. First, he showed me this tattoo he had on his chest and when we hugged, he noticed that I had a boner and touched it. He quickly took off his pants so I could suck him off but since we were outside, I didn’t. He had a nice dick but we haven’t talked since. The only other friend I’ve seen naked was one of my college roommates. I accidentally walked in on him naked and saw his butt.
 
I graduated a while ago but I did recently see a former high school professor at my gym. He was the popular young professor that all the students liked because he was cool. Well he just started working out at my gym and he seems to be comfortable being nude in the lockerroom. We've chatted a few times since he's been working out and I've learned that he's still married and he and his wife just welcomed another child to their family. I've offered to workout with him from time to time when he needs a spot. He's got a great body that I've finally had the opportunity to see without clothes. He also recognized that I had the kind of definition that he would like to achieve especially in my legs so I told him I would give him routine. My former high school teacher is now my workout partner.
Is that awkward at all? Or are you two getting along?
 
I always wanted to see my best friend's dick.. once when we were on vacation he was talking to me about how much big his dick was.. and he was even rubbing his pants to show me the size.. but till the next summer I never saw him naked.. than one day I had the chance.. and yes.. it was huge. unfortunately when we started the uni we didn't see eachother so often.
 
beezie, that reminds me of an employee of Sears I used to see several years ago. He was a handsome American Indian. One day after arriving at the Sears store I needed to pee. I walked in the bathroom and there standing at one of those old school urinals, the type that the drain is in the floor. They are above waist high. Anyway he was standing there with his handsome circumcised dick hanging out, taking a pee. That was a view I never thought I would see. He was probably the best looking American Indian I have ever seen.
I couldn't believe this guy I thought was so handsome, I was actually seeing his beautiful circumcised dick hanging out taking a pee. This was possibly as far back as in the 60's.
 
In college we went on a trip to Greece by coach.
It was a slow trip and we boarded a ferry called the “King Minos” in the North of Italy to get to Thessaloniki in Greece. We were a group of around 60 of 18 year olds and we did what we loved doing most when we got the occasion: drink! We had a couple of teachers around so couldn’t over do it.
We had been on the bus for an entire night before, so in the afternoon some of us were dying to get a shower. I wasn’t aware of this yet, but when I to the loo (2 urinals, a stall and 1 shower cubicle) there the were: 2 buck naked schoolmates having a chat. Filip was one of them. I had been having a crush on him for a while. Always saw him on his bicycle on his way to school. I was amazed and even a little bit shocked they were out there naked without fear. Filip was standing in front of the urinals. He had a nice thick soft but slightly swollen uncut cock pointing downwards. I couldn’t help but staring at it and then looking into his eyes. He just kept smiling and started chatting to me. Small talk. The other guy had a big one too, though wasn’t as cute. I did my business and felt I couldn’t linger around any longer without feeling caught.
About an hour later my gang - group of 6 headed to the very same shower room and stripped all off. 2 got in the shower together and as soon as 1 came out the next one went in. I was the 4th one to get in. Dirk was in there and we giggled. He said “imagine Willy was in here” (Willy being a guy that was labelled gay - but probably wasn’t) and I laughed and looked down at his soft uncut dick.
Johan joined me after Dirk left. Nice thin uncut cock and a small ass. In Athens I shared a bed with him but that’s another story.