The Summer Before College
In my senior year of high school, I spent time together regularly with four other guys. We were all a little nerdy and stuck to our friend group which was typical amongst all the less popular guys. However, at that age all guys are the same, horny, always hard, trying to get a girlfriend and of course, our fascination with our own dick.
One Saturday we were hiking out in the hills, and it did not take long for the conversation to turn to girls and sex. We started to brag about how big our dicks were. From what I remember, a couple of the guys were exaggerating for sure. It turned into good-natured teasing and arguments.
“Hey guys since we all think our dick is big, let’s compare them right now to see which one of us has the biggest dick,” I said.
Everyone was down and willing to show their dicks to each other until I said, “Give me a second while I search for a good porn to play on my phone to make us get hard.”
One Saturday we were hiking out in the hills, and it did not take long for the conversation to turn to girls and sex. We started to brag about how big our dicks were. From what I remember, a couple of the guys were exaggerating for sure. It turned into good-natured teasing and arguments.
“Hey guys since we all think our dick is big, let’s compare them right now to see which one of us has the biggest dick,” I said.
Everyone was down and willing to show their dicks to each other until I said, “Give me a second while I search for a good porn to play on my phone to make us get hard.”
Everyone got quiet for a few seconds before the nervous laughter started. They were okay with showing their flaccid dicks but were very hesitant about having to get hard in front of each other.
I said, “C’mon guys, we are all friends, right? So, what is the big deal, it is not like we have not seen each other naked already in the showers after gym class. The only way to see who has the biggest dick is for us to be hard when we compare them. Girls do not want to know the size of your soft dick; they want to know how big it is when it is hard.”
That eased the tension between us a little bit and we started looking for a spot. We found a little clearing that was both comfortable and secluded, off the trail and out of the view of would-be passersby. We were all a little nervous and no one wanted to go first and quite a bit of time had already passed.
So, we did what most teenage boys did at our age, we started daring each other to take their dick out. After a few minutes we all were standing next to each other with our pants down and stroking ourselves while watching porn on my phone. We jerked off for ten minutes which was longer than we needed to get hard. Even though we were all straight guys we found it strangely exciting to expose ourselves like this to each other. Just like most guys our age, we got hard quickly. Two of us were already hard from just thinking about the situation because our dicks were already hard when we pulled them out, but we all wanted to enjoy this session between us friends a little bit longer.
It was time to compare but we did not have a tape measure with us. I suggested we compared cocks for length and thickness by pressing them against each another. At the end of the day, it did not really matter all that much who the winner was because we were still young and growing. Today's winner might be tomorrow's loser, right? (I may not have been the biggest, but I surely was not the smallest either)
After that day we continued to size each other up. We measured length and thickness and logged the results. We were obsessed with how much pubic hair some of guys had. And we always ended our sessions by jerking off and seeing how far we could shoot.
We watched lots of porn together while our parents were away from the house. The vaginal sex scenes were fun to watch. But the mind-blowing thing was seeing a girl suck a dude’s dick then watching her swallow it. Up until then, we had no idea if girls really did this kind of thing or was it only done in porn. We often wondered what it would feel like to have our dicks sucked.
In our awkward ways – we tried to get some girls at our school to suck us off. But no one would do it. Finally, we decided it was okay to suck each other off. We could not go off to college without any sexual experience and just had to know what a mouth felt like in comparison to our hands.
The rules were never to look at the guy blowing you because that would be gay. Instead, we would close our eyes and imagine our fantasy girl and we acted like we were speaking to them during the blowjob. A couple of the guys fantasized about cute cheerleaders at our school. Another one of the guys would always pretend his older sister was sucking his dick. As for me, I always thought about Ms. Wynn, the mother of one of the guys in our friend group. When he sucked me, I pretended it was Mrs. Wynn and would talk about my jerkoff fantasies about his mom and would shoot my load in his mouth when I could no longer take it.
This went on for the entire summer after we graduated high school and before we went off to college and our separate ways. We were not doing anything gay, or so we told ourselves anyway. It sure beats hanging out at the food court in the mall trying to get our kicks or girls to talk to us. Anal sex would have been going too far and gay, so they took it off the table.
Would I do it again?
Well, this all happened a few years ago when we were younger and always horned up like most guys our age and yes, I would do it all again. Do you have any idea how long it took me to produce and put the entire plan into motion? Had it not been for my planning none of this would have taken place. When I was pretending that my fantasy girl was Ms. Wynn, I was really fantasizing about my friend’s older brother, which I finally confessed after I came out to everyone three days before we left for college.
What I did not know is they already knew I was gay. Shortly after our hiking trip one of the guys saw my browser history on my laptop when I left him alone in my room to use the restroom. None of the guys cared about that at all. The only thing they cared about at that point was getting their dick sucked, and it did not matter to them who was doing it.
If you were to ask each of the guys about it, I believe they would all agree it was fun and we enjoyed it. The time we spent together were probably the best times of our lives.
I said, “C’mon guys, we are all friends, right? So, what is the big deal, it is not like we have not seen each other naked already in the showers after gym class. The only way to see who has the biggest dick is for us to be hard when we compare them. Girls do not want to know the size of your soft dick; they want to know how big it is when it is hard.”
That eased the tension between us a little bit and we started looking for a spot. We found a little clearing that was both comfortable and secluded, off the trail and out of the view of would-be passersby. We were all a little nervous and no one wanted to go first and quite a bit of time had already passed.
So, we did what most teenage boys did at our age, we started daring each other to take their dick out. After a few minutes we all were standing next to each other with our pants down and stroking ourselves while watching porn on my phone. We jerked off for ten minutes which was longer than we needed to get hard. Even though we were all straight guys we found it strangely exciting to expose ourselves like this to each other. Just like most guys our age, we got hard quickly. Two of us were already hard from just thinking about the situation because our dicks were already hard when we pulled them out, but we all wanted to enjoy this session between us friends a little bit longer.
It was time to compare but we did not have a tape measure with us. I suggested we compared cocks for length and thickness by pressing them against each another. At the end of the day, it did not really matter all that much who the winner was because we were still young and growing. Today's winner might be tomorrow's loser, right? (I may not have been the biggest, but I surely was not the smallest either)
After that day we continued to size each other up. We measured length and thickness and logged the results. We were obsessed with how much pubic hair some of guys had. And we always ended our sessions by jerking off and seeing how far we could shoot.
We watched lots of porn together while our parents were away from the house. The vaginal sex scenes were fun to watch. But the mind-blowing thing was seeing a girl suck a dude’s dick then watching her swallow it. Up until then, we had no idea if girls really did this kind of thing or was it only done in porn. We often wondered what it would feel like to have our dicks sucked.
In our awkward ways – we tried to get some girls at our school to suck us off. But no one would do it. Finally, we decided it was okay to suck each other off. We could not go off to college without any sexual experience and just had to know what a mouth felt like in comparison to our hands.
The rules were never to look at the guy blowing you because that would be gay. Instead, we would close our eyes and imagine our fantasy girl and we acted like we were speaking to them during the blowjob. A couple of the guys fantasized about cute cheerleaders at our school. Another one of the guys would always pretend his older sister was sucking his dick. As for me, I always thought about Ms. Wynn, the mother of one of the guys in our friend group. When he sucked me, I pretended it was Mrs. Wynn and would talk about my jerkoff fantasies about his mom and would shoot my load in his mouth when I could no longer take it.
This went on for the entire summer after we graduated high school and before we went off to college and our separate ways. We were not doing anything gay, or so we told ourselves anyway. It sure beats hanging out at the food court in the mall trying to get our kicks or girls to talk to us. Anal sex would have been going too far and gay, so they took it off the table.
Would I do it again?
Well, this all happened a few years ago when we were younger and always horned up like most guys our age and yes, I would do it all again. Do you have any idea how long it took me to produce and put the entire plan into motion? Had it not been for my planning none of this would have taken place. When I was pretending that my fantasy girl was Ms. Wynn, I was really fantasizing about my friend’s older brother, which I finally confessed after I came out to everyone three days before we left for college.
What I did not know is they already knew I was gay. Shortly after our hiking trip one of the guys saw my browser history on my laptop when I left him alone in my room to use the restroom. None of the guys cared about that at all. The only thing they cared about at that point was getting their dick sucked, and it did not matter to them who was doing it.
If you were to ask each of the guys about it, I believe they would all agree it was fun and we enjoyed it. The time we spent together were probably the best times of our lives.