First I suppose a little background would help this. When I was in high school, I was in the marching band. Our band competed and the other band I am talking about also competed. Oddly these two bands competed against each other at our Championship. Their band (the one I taught) beat us by a few hundredths of a point. I should also point out that this happened my senior year so I was 18 already and Mike was turning 18 in a week or two.
Mike was one of the drum majors of the band with which I was working as a senior in high school. I knew Mike, but I had never really talked to Mike at practice except maybe a hello. I had become with one of Mike’s friends George, but Mike and I did not talk.
We had gotten through band camp and both bands (the one I marched with and the one I taught) were at North Penn for a competition that occurred early in September.
The weather that evening was threatening. Even though it had begun to rain, competitions go on. I remember sitting on the bus watching the football field where another band performing. Though it began to thunder, they kept performing. They were about 2 minutes or less from the completion of their show when an announcer came over the PA and announced’ “Put your flags down now!” There was some confusion and the order was repeated. They stopped just short of finishing their show and the show was delayed.
We sat on the busses for probably over an hour while waiting to see what was going to happen. After asking over and over We were finally permitted off the busses to go to the restroom. The restroom was packed and as I had a bit of a bashful bladder, I frequently went into a stall. It was just too busy for that so I had to stand in line for a urinal. I suddenly found myself standing next to Mike. We began a rather awkward conversation, but it was clear that we were going to be next to each other at the urinal. Now Mike was not real tall, but he was a blonde with blue eyes as well. He had a very tight compact body. I noticed he had quite a bulge and it was probably at that moment I decided I wanted to see what he was packing. We kept looking at each other as though there was a secret between us that only we knew. We made small talk while waiting and he left other guys before him to make sure we were both at the urinals at the same time.
When I got to the urinal I was fairly certain I was not going to be able to go. Here this really hot blonde with a big dick was standing right next to me with his dick hanging out and I noticed that he was looking up. I got hard while I stood there trying my damnedest to pee. I guess he was looking up and over because he must have seen me trying to check him out. He took a step or two back so I could see him. He had quite a chub going by now. I am pretty sure I made some sort of gasping sound. t of course happened, yes we stepped up to the urinals next to each other. We both found it a bit tricky to pull our zippers up because we were both nearly fully hard. I realized as we walked out of the restroom together that there was some mutual interest there. I think I realized that night that Mike and I were destined to be friends. Part two is coming!
Mike was one of the drum majors of the band with which I was working as a senior in high school. I knew Mike, but I had never really talked to Mike at practice except maybe a hello. I had become with one of Mike’s friends George, but Mike and I did not talk.
We had gotten through band camp and both bands (the one I marched with and the one I taught) were at North Penn for a competition that occurred early in September.
The weather that evening was threatening. Even though it had begun to rain, competitions go on. I remember sitting on the bus watching the football field where another band performing. Though it began to thunder, they kept performing. They were about 2 minutes or less from the completion of their show when an announcer came over the PA and announced’ “Put your flags down now!” There was some confusion and the order was repeated. They stopped just short of finishing their show and the show was delayed.
We sat on the busses for probably over an hour while waiting to see what was going to happen. After asking over and over We were finally permitted off the busses to go to the restroom. The restroom was packed and as I had a bit of a bashful bladder, I frequently went into a stall. It was just too busy for that so I had to stand in line for a urinal. I suddenly found myself standing next to Mike. We began a rather awkward conversation, but it was clear that we were going to be next to each other at the urinal. Now Mike was not real tall, but he was a blonde with blue eyes as well. He had a very tight compact body. I noticed he had quite a bulge and it was probably at that moment I decided I wanted to see what he was packing. We kept looking at each other as though there was a secret between us that only we knew. We made small talk while waiting and he left other guys before him to make sure we were both at the urinals at the same time.
When I got to the urinal I was fairly certain I was not going to be able to go. Here this really hot blonde with a big dick was standing right next to me with his dick hanging out and I noticed that he was looking up. I got hard while I stood there trying my damnedest to pee. I guess he was looking up and over because he must have seen me trying to check him out. He took a step or two back so I could see him. He had quite a chub going by now. I am pretty sure I made some sort of gasping sound. t of course happened, yes we stepped up to the urinals next to each other. We both found it a bit tricky to pull our zippers up because we were both nearly fully hard. I realized as we walked out of the restroom together that there was some mutual interest there. I think I realized that night that Mike and I were destined to be friends. Part two is coming!
