Wednesday, 6 November 2013
Experiences by Werr
Experiences by Werr
So I have been pining after this one guy on and off for about the last four or five years, and he's not the best looking guy, down right repulsive at the best of times, but he just really gets me going, despite the off-putting amount of body hair.
From the day I heard about him getting naked in front of other people, it was my fantasy to see his dick, which I was told was pretty big. He is one of my best friends, and all of my other friends had seen it at one time or another, because even at sleepovers and stuff, he was prone to just let it hang out, and he wasn't afraid to get it out in public and yet, I still hadn't seen it when it seemed like the rest of the world had.
So many times I have seen him bulging out of his boxer shorts, quite often in the changing room. He always wears tighter boxers, which hug his package, so I could tell it was pretty big. I had only ever had two really judgemental looks at it in determining erect size, once when I stayed over at his and we slept next to each other, and in the morning, he must of had morning wood (something which he denies he ever gets) and he was leaning on his front, but I could see a clear dick-shaped bulge running down his leg. The other time also came when standing at his house, and it was pretty brief. He got up and was standing there in a tight pair of red boxer shorts, clearly with morning wood which was tucked up and to the side. I'm not sure if he noticed me looking, but he had his pyjama bottoms on over his boxers pretty quick
My first glimpse came about a year and a half ago, his mother and her boyfriend own part of a time share, and he invited myself and another one of our friends up on the long weekend he was staying there. At the time share, there are lots of facilities, including a swimming pool and sauna, and little was I to know I'd be wanking over that weekend for a long time to follow. On the first day there, we went swimming, the pool was small, but we were the only ones in, so we decided to all to a length of the pool naked. We all did it, and it was risky too seeing as just as I had finished my lap, we noticed two other people had joined us in the pool, so I quickly pulled my shorts on when I finished. Seeing as our nakedness was masked by the water the whole time, I didn't really see anything, but not for lack of trying.
Afterwards, we came out and sat in the sauna for a bit, still with our shorts on and then went to get changed. The changing rooms were communal, except for a few curtained off bits, and I was determined I should see his penis, but alas, the opportunity never revealed itself as he dove into one of the cubicles to change.
Back at the house, we were playing Fifa on his PS2, in the room where we were spending the night, and as luck would have it, we were playing to see who would get to use the two beds, and which one of us would be sleeping on the floor. I don't remember if we got bored, or how it came about, but the guy whose dick I wanted to see said that whoever didn't come for a naked run was to sleep on the floor. I was pretty shocked, and thought he must have been joking, but he started taking layers off. Me and my other friend started following suit, and with genitals in hand, he opened the window, wearing nothing but his shoes and jumped out. My other friend was next to follow, and I remember my boxers dropping to the floor, then climbing up on the window sill. It wasn't too far down, but I needed both hands for balance, and so launched myself, dick flying everywhere, to meet them on the ground, and I quickly covered my area. We walked for a bit, I kept trying to look at their shlongs, but it was too dark, and they were mainly covered. We ran for a bit, and let go of covering our packages, but I was behind, so I couldn't see anything, but to be honest, it was probably the greatest thing I'd ever felt. We reached a tree, had a team piss, still nothing in view, and then we decided last one back to the house had to sleep on the floor, so we all bolted. It was pretty far, and it is a pretty open place, loads of houses round about, but it was late enough that nobody would see us. We reached the house again, unseen, but realised how high up the window was, and we began to panic a little. One of us found a chair, and so we used it, though wobbly to get back in. I managed to end up the last in, but this worked to my advantage. Though I needed my other friends to help me back in, my dick fully on show, I saw it. He was in the process of pulling up his boxers, but there it was. It was majestic. There are no other words, other than it was the greatest thing I'd ever seen. It wasn't erect or anything, quite soft really, but it was there, and I'd seen it, and this was a triumph. The other two probably had a good stare at my package, which thankfully wasn't hard, probably due to the cold temperatures outside (it was February). I pulled on my boxers, and me and the guy I'm hot for (I'll call him Tom to save time) Me and Tom went to the kitchen, wearing only boxers and a T-Shirt and got some food. I began to get hard, not totally, but there was evidently a bit of a tent going on, which I think Tom saw, and I think he laughed a little. I just want to say now, before going any further, that I think Tom is a little hot for me. I've seen him stare at my package a few times, but I'll get to that in a bit. He wasn't hard at this point which I knew by looking at his boxers
Anyway, I wanked twice over the one glimpse I had, and could barely sleep knowing he was just there, it was so hot.
The next day, We went swimming again, no naked swimming, but still we had to get changed and stuff, though I saw nothing then either. The real excitement came when we went back in the sauna. This time, we went in only our towels, after casually discarding our swimming shorts in the changing room. Tom saw my dick, but I missed seeing his in the change to towels. The three of us (I'll just call the other guy Dan to save time) Me Tom and Dan sat in the sauna, only in towels, and they were pretty loose, at least mine and Dan's were. Anyone passing would probably have seen our dicks through the glass, as we were sitting higher up. Tom then suggested we do it without towels, and I was really hard by this point, so got a little worried. We took our towels off, careful to cover our respective dicks, I needed two hands to keep down my raging boner. I glanced to my left to see if I could see anything, and saw that Dan had an ungodly amount of pubic hair. Tom, I knew, had little hands, so I thought I could use this to my advantage in seeing his thing again, but I was out of luck. We decided to put our towels back, a tricky operation during which my dick went on show for a brief moment. At one point, Tom really needed to piss, Dan and suggested him doing it on the hot coals, which he almost did, but he decided to go and do it in the adjacent communal showers. He whipped of his towel, dick in hands, and went out for a piss. I almost joined him, but stopped myself lest Dan would suspect. He returned, and put his towel back on. Eventually, we agreed we'd been in the sauna long enough, my boner had gone down a bit, by this point. Upon getting out, Tom suggested we shower, to "ex-foliate" and before I knew it, he had flung off his towel and gone into the showers. Dan and quickly followed, I could feel my boner rising again. There were three shower heads, Tom took the middle hot one, the one on its left was taken by Dan, another hot one, but the one on the right of Tom was cold, and I was stuck with it. We washed, dicks covered awkwardly be hands, but then Tom's hands dropped to get some soap out, and there it hung. It was much bigger than the night before, as though he had a semi-hard-on. I stopped and stared, my dick positively throbbing in my hands, and I let them drop too, my erection on full show. Dan had let go too, his dick was long, not too thick, but still not bad looking as he greased it up. My eyes caught his and we laughed awkwardly. Tom was soaping up, but it was hard to make out much more. We got out of the showers, my dick fully erect, but now covered by my hands. There was an awkward reaching for towels, I got mine last and we each pulled them on. When I was wrapping mine round, we were in the open area of the changing room, and Tom already had his on. I had to let my penis go to get the towel on, and I saw Tom looking right at it! I took a little longer to cover it up than I would of, then passed him a comment saying not to stare or something like that, and we got changed.
I went home later that day, and didn't see his dick again for another year, on our return to the time share, but a lot happened that year. That year was the year Tom lost his virginity, a year he and I saw a lot of each other. There were a few occasions I can think of note to our sexual relationship (though there isn't actually one, [that he knows of]) One being him staying at my house. We were watching Good Luck Chuck, waiting for the sex scene montage, but he fell asleep. I watched it, a little turned on. I woke him and suggested a naked run. He wasn't going for it and we just went up to my room. After five minutes, the lights were out, and I tried one more time to convince him into going on a naked run. He wasn't keen, but I told him I was going, and so I went back downstairs stripped off, and went out the big window in my lounge, and went out through my garden and into the road. It was three in the morning, so I made it quite far before I decided to turn back as it was too risky in case people saw me. I came back in, still fully naked, and came upstairs, carrying my clothes. It was dark, and he was asleep, or so I thought until he murmured something asking if I was naked. I confirmed, and got into the bed, he was sleeping on the mattress on the floor. The next morning, I saw him with morning wood in his boxers, but said nothing.
Our next three encounters happened involving a shower. The first time, I was at his house, and a big group of us were going camping for his birthday, along the coast. Before we went, me him and Dan were at his for his birthday barbecue, and Tom said he needed a shower, and asked if I wanted to come and have one with him. Naturally, I jumped at the chance,thinking one of my fantasies was about to come true. we went up to the shower, and stripped down to our boxers, and then he said we should wash our hair, and we took it in turns to wash each others hair. I couldn't take my eyes of his bulge, though it wasn't overly bulging, and felt my self get a bit hard. Neither of us got full nude, and the experience was over pretty quickly
The next time time, we were at a New Years party, and we both stayed over. in the morning, Tom went for a shower, but he couldn't work it, and asked me for some help. At this point, there was a lot of people I barely know around, the kind who would spread rumours without second thought, so I said no. I kind of regret that now, but it was probably for the best. After, we went back to our houses, but he was locked out, so we both headed down to mine, my parents were out at the time. He sat downstairs and watched trashy TV, whilst I had a shower, leaving the bathroom door unlocked. I put my pyjamas on, and came back down. We watched TV for a bit, until he got a text from his mum saying they would be home in five minutes. As he went to leave, I told him he should stay and we could have a naked day, but he declined. I told him I was anyway, and I gave him the keys to get out. I stripped down to by boxers there and then, and as he opened the door I got starkers. My dick was hard and fully out and he turned, saw it and laughed. I called after him, but he didn't come back, but I think he enjoyed the sight.
The next time I remember was the same sort of situation with him being locked out, and we came back to mine. We were in my room, and I said I was going for a shower, taking off my clothes in the room, whilst he stared at the computer screen. I came back from my shower, only in a towel, closed the door because my parents were in and he turned around. I stayed in my towel for a bit, brushing my teeth, then announced that I was getting changed, so he wouldn't turn around. At the point when I dropped my towel, he turned, and saw my dick, blaming me for him seeing it, but in his turning around, I knew he wanted to see it.
Nothing happened for a while after that, but then one night, just as I was drifting off, my phone was off, me not realizing it was on loud. It was Tom, saying he was locked out, and wondered if he could come in and stay the night. The mattress on the floor was covered in junk, so we got into my bed together. I told him I had been sleeping naked before he came (A lie) and that his turning up wasn't going to change that. I pulled my clothes off, covered by my duvet, and we tried to get to sleep. I was too excited to sleep, and naturally had a massive boner. He looked asleep, and at one point went to the toilet, fully exposed, and I think he saw. He was asleep (or so it seemed) when I returned, and so I slept, or at least tried to sleep, with my cock fully exposed for him to see. During the night I kept edging a little closer, pretending it was sleep movement, and I'm pretty sure he was awake, because he sort of mentioned it the next morning. I must have slept at one point, and got a bit cold during, because I woke up with my covers on me. He was still asleep, and I contemplated putting my boxer shorts back on. I had a hard on, but I wasn't so adventurous in the morning as I had been the night before, which I so regret now. I wish he could have seen my dick in daylight. He woke not long after me, and suddenly remembered I had been naked, and asked if I still was. I said yes, and then he decided to get up. We had a really bizarre moment just then, because in getting up, he sort of straddled me over my covers, and awkwardly laughed about him having seen my erection during the night, calling me six inches, saying it was a compliment. He sat there for a good minute or two. This was the closest our erect cocks had ever come to each other, I knew he was erect because when he got off me, he had clear morning wood, and stood with it eye level to my lying down. He watched me stare at it, smiling triumphantly, like he had confirmed his dick was bigger than mine. He pulled on his jeans which were just at the side of the bed, so I took the opportunity to find my boxers. I pulled the covers off me, revealing my erection, which he looked at. I sat up, hunched a little as if to hide it, though I wasn't. I reached to where I knew my boxers were, and stood up, pulling them on. I went to the toilet, erection evident through my boxers, and still there when I returned, but I pulled on some trousers to try and mask it.
The next encounter, I actually saw his dick. Well, sort of. We were back at the time share, and after a swim and sauna in our towels, we were about to go into the showers. Tom, Dan and I stood there a little awkward, not wanting to be the first one to get naked, but I decided to take the plunge, flinging off my towel, dick uncovered, and into the shower, facing the wall. Dan took the one next to me, Tom next to him, both of them covered there dicks. I turned to face forward and closed my eyes, enjoying the moment. I saw them both looking, but I didn't mind because I only had a semi, if that. I turned around again and soaped up my dick, as did the other two. I inadvertently saw Dan's, and it was definitely thicker than the last time. I then tried to see Tom's, but all I saw was him whacking it up and down, like you do when your trying to get a quick boner, and it was so fast, I couldn't really make anything out from it other than t was pretty long. I have been wanking over this for months. We went out of the shower, without me seeing anything more, but I stood naked and hard, with a towel in my hand. Dan was already in a cubicle, and Tom had just wrapped his towel around him. I tried to whip him, "trying" to cover my dick, hoping that he would drop his towel, or whip me back. Neither happened, but I tried again, when we were in the cubicles, and this time he did whip back. I tried to grab the towel, so he would have to let me see his cock if he wanted it back. but I missed it. In the cubicle, I was really really hard, and so wanked off, producing an unholy amount of spunk, into my wet pair of swimming shorts, which was pretty hard to hide from the others seeing that they were full of cum. I succeeded and went home that day.
And then came the Empty. My parents were away for the weekend, and I was staying at home for one night before going to see my brother. I would have gone through to my brothers the same day as they had left, but my friend's Dad was having a Blues night, which I was keen to go to. Naturally, having an empty house, I invited the three (including Dan) back to mine for beers and fun. Later on, Tom and some others came down, must have been around midnight, and we had a bit of a wild night. For some reason, the eight of us (minus the guy who passed out on the landing) slept in my room. Four of us in my bed, three on the floor and one on my sofa. I was in the bed, but it is not big enough for four, and so we spooned. We had to negotiate who would be spooning how, and by some miracle, I ended up against the wall, spooning Tom. He was pretty wrecked, and had fallen asleep pretty fast. I had a boner at thought of sleeping in this way with him, and I positioned myself so as that it was poking into his covered ass. Then I had a thought. He was wearing a thin cotton pair of pyjama bottoms a t-shirt and nothing else. Carefully, I crept my hand onto his waist, as "innocent sleep movement". My hand progressed from his waist to his thigh, and finally up to his crotch. I couldn't believe what I was doing! For so long, I had wanted to touch him, wank him, suck him and fuck him, and I was getting my shot. I started rubbing his soft cock through the pyjamas, my other hand on my own dick. It soon transpired that he was too deep in sleep to notice, and then I just went for it. With one hand, I lifted the waistband of his pyjamas, and slipped my other into the warmth of his crotch. I started with his balls, which were surprisingly quite small in comparison to mine. His sack was pretty much radiating heat, and it felt so good to touch, I couldn't even feel any hair on it! Then my hand moved to his dick. It was soft, and bigger than mine was when flaccid. I started rubbing it a little, hoping it would soon get hard, but the results were minimal, it only growing about an inch or so. Then i tried to pull back the foreskin over the head (I have a tight foreskin and so it is rarely able to do so) The head was easily the most amazing thing I have ever touched. It was so fleshy, and soft, and felt like a dry tongue, my hands not running over it smoothly. I kept my hand on his dick, fondling him for about ten minutes, with pretty minimal results in growth. And then he gave little jolt. I almost panicked, but decided to keep my hand, rested on his dick. He stirred a little, moving a little more onto his side, away from me, and quickly I slipped my hand out. I waited a few minutes before I could tell he was asleep again, and slipped my hand back under his pyjamas. It was hard. It was big, hard, and the most beautiful thing I've ever touched. It felt so good in my hand, and I could tell it was far bigger than my 5-and-a-half-inches, I would say at least 8". I slipped the foreskin down again, and felt the head in my hand. I wanted him, I wanted him so bad. began to wank him off, with as little as movement as possible, so as not to disturb the others. It proved difficult, so I placed one hand, fondling his balls, trying to work my way to his ass-hole, with the other, I rubbed the tip with my thumb, a technique I have used many time to make myself cum. His cock got harder, but my attempt to find his anus was flawed by the awkwardness of the angle, so I went back to fondling his balls. It was the best moment of my life, his dick was almost pulsating, he was about to cum! And then he woke up with a start. I got my hands out of there quick enough for him not to notice, but I knew I couldn't try it again. He mumbled something, and got out of the bed, and left the room. A minute later, I got up, and went downstairs to get a drink. I saw the downstairs bathroom light was on, and I knew it was Tom in there. I got my water, and went through to my lounge, and lay on my sofa with the lights on, and the door ajar, hoping that on his return upstairs, he would look in. I almost got my dick out and had a wank, so that he would walk in, and I so wish that I had, but sadly, I chickened out. He did come in, my dick was hard, but covered, and he still had a semi. He laughed, then went away, and I regretted not being naked, who knows, he might have joined me for a wank if I'd put some porn on. The only thing of note the next morning, was my seeing his flaccid package through his pyjamas, poking out a little, because it is so big.
And so, that was that, and they are all the encounters I can remember. Sorry it was so long, I just really go into writing it.