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My friend's schlong - not so fictional
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A high school buddy and I both attended the same university. His name
was Ryan and I have to admit I was always a bit in awe of him. I was
shy and withdrawn while he was outgoing and gregarious. I was clumsy
while he was athletic. He was also a bit taller and probably more
handsome them me, although I wasn't too bad to look at (in my opinion).
But it was the size difference in our dicks that most impressed me.
I was very small and very self conscious of it. I would do anything to
avoid public exposure of my putz by taking showers at off hours and only
using the stalls and staying away from urinals. Ryan, on the other
hand, would take a shower and walk down the dorm hallway with his tube
steak swaying and shaking until finally the RA told him to start
covering his tallywacker in case some girls were to be present. That
only encouraged him more!
Anyway, one weekend he convinced me to go skiing with him and some
of his other friends. I gamely said I would go and we all piled into a
van and headed for the mountains. When we got to the resort, the group
had rented a cottage, but there was only so much room and some of us had
to double up in the full sized beds. Ryan said I could
share his bed since we had known each other so long.
Anyway, I was a novice skier so I spent the morning learning the
ropes. My instructor was a beautiful blonde actually named Heidi! She
taught a class of about 6 of us. I was the clumsiest so she had to spend
a lot of time with me. By the end of the day, I
could sky a green slope with only 4 or 5 falls.
The guys in our cabin let the employees of the resort knew that
there was going to be a party at our place. We had brought along a fair
amount of beer in the van and the ski instructors and cashiers at the
ski shop were very amenable to it. We were happy that most of them were
girls and I was very happy to see that Heidi was coming too.
That night, I did my best to impress Heidi with my literary and
philosophical knowledge. She seemed to be enjoying my company and I was
very happy to be making time with such a lovely young lady.
Then my drunken friend Ryan came along and I introduced Heidi to
him. He started to make suggestive comments and jokes to her. She seemed
to enjoy his boyish enthusiasm and began to ignore me. I grew inwardly
livid as I saw Ryan charm her with his roguish behavior and humor. After
a while, they excused themselves from my company and I
saw them walking up the stairs to the bedroom. Several other couples
did the same, but I stayed downstairs seething and drinking.
About an hour later, Heidi came downstairs with a look of extreme
satisfaction on her face. After a couple more girls appeared from above
they got together and prepared to leave. They were giggling and telling
each other about their adventures. Heidi made the
unmistakable sign of the measure of Ryan as she held her hands apart
like a fisherman talking about his prize catch. As the girl's group
finally left, Heidi waved goodbye to me and said, "Thanks for
introducing me to Ryan!"
I was very angry with Ryan for taking away "my girl". As I climbed
the stairs to the bedroom, I was thinking of a way I could punish Ryan.
When I got to the bed, Ryan was passed out in a drunken stupor. I
couldn't bring myself to do anything mean so I decided to just push him
over a bit (he was splayed everywhere) and just go to sleep.
The musky smell of Ryan and Heidi's lovemaking made me toss and turn
and I started to wonder what made Ryan so irresistible to women. I
think I'm straight, but I started to imagine his cock in my mind and my
hand started to drift downward towards his abdomen. For some reason, I
just had to know what he had down there that made Heidi so happy.
Ryan moved slightly and his soft snoring hesitated as my fingers
touched the base of his cock (he was still sleeping "in the raw" but
under the covers). I stopped momentarily afraid that he would wake and
catch my covert actions. He settled down again and I softly let my
fingertips trace the outline of his flaccid prick. I grabbed my own with
my other hand as I felt how substantial his soft dick felt compared to
my hardening little fella.
I could tell that his soft cock was an inch or two longer than mine
at it's hardest and it was definitely thicker. I bit my lower lip as I
grabbed his penis and lifted it from his thigh and felt the sheer weight
of it in my shaking hand.
I guess I felt there was nothing to lose now, so I decided I had to
know how big it got when excited. I started to knead his tumescent shaft
with my whole hand while slowly stroking my own with my index finger,
middle finger and thumb. It was amazing to feel Ryan's growing member
with my right hand while fiddling my own with my left.
As the strokes with my right hand got longer and longer, my fingers
could no longer meet my thumb around the middle and my hand would stop
at the point where his cock head flared like a corona. I couldn't
believe it, but judging from where my fingers stopped on
mine on the upstroke and where they did on his, he was more than
twice as long as me (and I hadn't even gotten to the end of his cock
head).
Ryan started to mumble in his sleep and that nearly stopped my
exploration than and there. However, he said, "Don't stop! I want to
come again, baby...." I didn't want him to get suspicious, so I started
to pump his massive cock more meaningfully.
I couldn't believe how small I felt in comparison to him - it was
just astounding! I could see why Heidi would've been so happy and
satisfied from the pussy pounding he must have given her. I could only
think how pathetic I would have felt to her after Ryan had
stretched her to her limits.
With these thoughts in my head, my little cock began spitting out my
long frustrated semen. I felt the fingers and thumb of my left hand
getting wet and sticky as the expenditure dripped down the side of my
dick.
Finally, Ryan muttered "Ooh baby, here it cooooommmmeeesss!" and his
own prick exploded like a firecracker in my hand. Did I say
firecracker? Well, in terms of this, I was a "Black Cat" and Ryan was an
"M-80". His cum coated my hand like the frosting of a cake. I couldn't
believe that he had already done this with Heidi and now his
second coming was so voluminous! He groaned and said, "That's it baby, that's it!"
I quickly got out of bed and ran to the kitchen on the first floor.
I looked at my dripping right hand in amazement before washing it in
the sink. After a brief period of time, I stumbled upstairs and slid
into bed again next to the snoring leviathan that was my friend.
The next morning, Ryan told his friends about his conquest of Heidi
over breakfast. He bragged about how he had fucked her so good that she
came back and gave him a "hand" in appreciation. He said that he only
wished that she had let him come in her mouth (I involuntarily stiffened
when I imagined what THAT would have felt like)! We skied
the rest of the day and then packed up to head back to school.
Luckily, Ryan never did find out about his hand-job. I will never
forget how good if felt to hold a goodly amount of man meat in my right
hand!
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Posted on : Mar 17, 2012
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