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Chapter VIII – Part 3 – Scarred

Tom has borrowed or gifted me some of his 2-pouch “Seperatec” underwear, which I’m wearing religiously. I’ve still got one of Tom’s used pairs and three never-worn ones, still wrapped up. The first time I try on the new ones, I try to note if they feel different from Tom’s, or if his big cock had stretched it out a bit. I switch around between the two, and indeed they feel different. The external pouch of the mint condition one hugs my cock much tighter than Tom’s. Nicely, stretched them out my boy!
Sometimes when he isn’t paying attention, I switch mine out for one of his used ones. They smell amazing. I usually wear them for the day, and in the evening, I jerk off to the mixed sent from both of us.

As it got hotter outside, I more or less got used to Tom being shirtless in our room and wearing shorts, exposing his muscular legs as well. Still, need to jerk off each time I have the room to myself. I wonder if that’s what Tom does as well when I’m out?

I’m sitting down on my bed and checking my phone, just done with my uni work. Tom is sitting at his desk, still revising. At one point he starts to complain about his coursework, and we start small talk. He starts talking about how he used to play football but had to stop because of a leg injury.

“All healed up now of course. Except for the obvious surgery scar” Tom explains. Scar? How have I not noticed this before. Admittedly, I’m more of an upper body guy, ass, chest, cock, but haven’t paid that much attention to his legs.

“Scar? How bad was it?” I enquire.

“I’m sure I’ve mentioned this before. Remember the time I was in the hospital. You even came to visit once.” Tom explains.

“You must have seen it beforehand. Here.” Tom swivels around in his share facing me.

Shirtless and wearing shorts I take look at him. The hair on his torso now neatly trimmed for the summer. Treasure trial and his chiselled V-shape leading to his bulge. His nice fat bulge!

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He spreads his legs, extending the left one slightly. Then he points to a scar on his upper leg, slightly on the inside. Lifting his shorts up just a smidge, to show off the scar. His hairy legs hide it pretty well, even though there’s no hair on the scar itself. As we talk about the injury, surgery, and recovery I’m lying down flat on my stomach facing him. Now I’m at eye-level with his crotch and have a better look at his scar and bulge.

Seemingly still upset by the ordeal and having to stop playing football, he restlessly starts bouncing the other leg. Not the first time I’ve noticed his restless leg syndrome. Then I notice another thing bouncing, his bulge. With each twitch of his leg, his bulge neatly tucked in his shorts, bounces synchronously. I’m having a very hard time looking him in the eyes when we talk, but as he sometimes points as his scar, I still get more than enough looks at his bulge.

He sometimes adjusts his short or his legs. Now, there’s quite a large space between his upper leg and the short fabric. As the leg bouncing continues, I notice something else. His pink foreskin starts to appear in said gap. With each bounce, more and more of his soft cock slides down his leg tightly hugging it. Still barely inside his shorts but bouncing just as the bulge beforehand. That’s when I start to get hard. As I’m lying down on the bed, I’m not worried and very carefully grind my hips against the bed, encouraging the hardon. Tom doesn’t seem to notice.

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That’s definitely a different look of his soft cock. Carefully tugged between his legs, resting on the chair. Just a fat piece of meat. Wondering if at one point he’d get hard as well, with the continuous bouncing? His head still fully covered by his foreskin. Moreover, hiding behind his cock are his huge pair of hairy nuts.

“Anyway.” Tom finished and gets up. His shorts still rolled up a bit, parts of his huge cock are still hanging out of the shorts as he stands. Instinctively readjusting his shorts to cover it up. I don’t think he even noticed his cock was hanging out as we continued talking.

That’s when it hits me how short some of his shorts actually were. I’d literally just had to lift them up an inch to reveal his dick hanging down his leg. Maybe I should let him spot me in the gym?

“Fancy a swim?” I ask out of nowhere. It would be a nice cooldown from the heat and would be another excuse to admire his ripped body and bulge.


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Chapter VIII – Part 4 – Swim

“Well, great idea in theory. We’re boiling in here and the refreshment would be nice. But I actually don’t have a swimsuit. Completely forgot to buy a new one.” Tom clarifies.

“Oh, well you could use one of mine. I’ve got a few pairs. During summer, I go swimming a lot.” I reply with very low expectations, but still worth a try.

“Hah, don’t think they’d fit buddy.” He chuckles. Hmm, because of waist size or penis size, I wonder.

“Don’t worry, I accidentally bought a size too big last time. Should still fit you, but they might be tight. Not sure, do you want to try it on.” I try my best.

“Nah, should be fine. Otherwise, I’ll just buy one there. I’m sure they have some.” Tom says. Nice!

I’s already late, so the locker are quite empty. I’m done changing pretty quickly, but watching Tom is quite the show. Slipping of his underwear, revealing the goods. He takes out the borrowed blue speedos out of his backpack and starts to put them on.

He stepped in, one leg at a time. His other hand gently cupped his soft, large penis and testicles, lifting them slightly to ease the initial pull-up.

The first hurdle came when the fabric stretched over his well-endowed package. The snug speedos were designed for a tight fit, but in Tom's case, they seemed almost too tight. With his free hand, he adjusted the waistband, trying to give himself more room.

Next, he had to navigate the positioning of his large penis and testicles. With one hand still holding the waistband, he used his other hand to carefully arrange himself. He guided his penis to point downwards.

Some skin of his testicles was still peeking out, and he stepped in front of the mirror for some adjustments. Finally giving his bulge a squeeze to make the perfect shape.

“Fuck, we definitely could use 2-pouch swimsuits. Am I right?” Tom says as he turns to me.

Damn, he looks huge in those tight speedos. Not sure how he squeezed his package inside, but he did somehow. The fabric clung to his form like a second skin and stretched taut over his sizeable package, his large penis pointing downward and nestled against his testicles, creating a hefty, rounded bulge. The fabric wrapped around him, outlining the girth and length of his penis, making it impossible to ignore.

“Too tight?” I ask sarcastically.

“Well, they’re speedos. They’re supposed to be.” Tom responds confidently. He loves showing of his bulge, doesn’t he?

That’s when we head out to the showers and then the pool. We look like big-bulged twins in these speedos. One bigger than the other, but still. There are some stairs to the left, leading inside the water. I go in first and wait for him. I observe him as he steps down the stairs. With each step his bulge bouncing heavily. Bounce, bounce, bounce! Until it’s hidden below the water. I could just take one step forward and bump my bulge against his. So easy! I’m starting to pitch a tent, but I don’t care since we’re in the water.

During a break, we sit on the edge of the pool next to each other. While we talk, I look over at his body, still dripping with water. Chest, abs and bulge, which is noticeably looking different. Penis and testicles probably pressed against the floor, compressing the whole package, causing it to spread out more against the fabric of the Speedos. His package just looked much fatter and wider now. I just want to lean my head on his shoulders or bury my face in his crotch. Both seem acceptable options.

My erection has calmed down a bit, but I can still feel it press against the fabric more than usual.

I’m done with my laps earlier and sit down on a chair, waiting for Tom to finish. When he gets out I look up. Emerging from the calm indoor pool, the first sight was his large, powerful hands gripping the pool's edge. Then, his defined forearms appeared, the muscles working beneath the skin.

Broad shoulders followed, its rounded muscles pushing through the surface, the water cascading off it in a steady stream.

With a powerful surge, he lifted his chest out of the water. His pectoral muscles, sculpted and solid, shimmered in the pool's soft light. The water running down his abs traced the outline of a chiselled six-pack before being absorbed by the tight, blue fabric of his Speedo.

As he hoisted himself completely out of the water, the sight of his lower body was revealed. His quads, toned and formidable, gleamed in the moist air, droplets of water clinging to the fine dusting of hair on his legs. His Speedo clung to him, outlining the clear shape of his huge cock. Leaving little to the imagination. Water dripping down his bulge.

Finally, he stood in full, a towering figure of rippling muscles, each glistening drop of water accentuating his every curve and angle. The indoor light cast soft shadows, adding a certain allure to the sight. He was a living, breathing sculpture – a testament to power, grace, and masculinity.

“Shower?” I ask.

Walking up to me, his bulge bounces with each step, although now slightly tamed from the tight speedos and cold water. He shamelessly grabs my towel from my hands and dries off.

“Dude. Use your own!” I scold him.


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Chapter VIII – Part 4 – Swim

“Well, great idea in theory. We’re boiling in here and the refreshment would be nice. But I actually don’t have a swimsuit. Completely forgot to buy a new one.” Tom clarifies.

“Oh, well you could use one of mine. I’ve got a few pairs. During summer, I go swimming a lot.” I reply with very low expectations, but still worth a try.

“Hah, don’t think they’d fit buddy.” He chuckles. Hmm, because of waist size or penis size, I wonder.

“Don’t worry, I accidentally bought a size too big last time. Should still fit you, but they might be tight. Not sure, do you want to try it on.” I try my best.

“Nah, should be fine. Otherwise, I’ll just buy one there. I’m sure they have some.” Tom says. Nice!

I’s already late, so the locker are quite empty. I’m done changing pretty quickly, but watching Tom is quite the show. Slipping of his underwear, revealing the goods. He takes out the borrowed blue speedos out of his backpack and starts to put them on.

He stepped in, one leg at a time. His other hand gently cupped his soft, large penis and testicles, lifting them slightly to ease the initial pull-up.

The first hurdle came when the fabric stretched over his well-endowed package. The snug speedos were designed for a tight fit, but in Tom's case, they seemed almost too tight. With his free hand, he adjusted the waistband, trying to give himself more room.

Next, he had to navigate the positioning of his large penis and testicles. With one hand still holding the waistband, he used his other hand to carefully arrange himself. He guided his penis to point downwards.

Some skin of his testicles was still peeking out, and he stepped in front of the mirror for some adjustments. Finally giving his bulge a squeeze to make the perfect shape.

“Fuck, we definitely could use 2-pouch swimsuits. Am I right?” Tom says as he turns to me.

Damn, he looks huge in those tight speedos. Not sure how he squeezed his package inside, but he did somehow. The fabric clung to his form like a second skin and stretched taut over his sizeable package, his large penis pointing downward and nestled against his testicles, creating a hefty, rounded bulge. The fabric wrapped around him, outlining the girth and length of his penis, making it impossible to ignore.

“Too tight?” I ask sarcastically.

“Well, they’re speedos. They’re supposed to be.” Tom responds confidently. He loves showing of his bulge, doesn’t he?

That’s when we head out to the showers and then the pool. We look like big-bulged twins in these speedos. One bigger than the other, but still. There are some stairs to the left, leading inside the water. I go in first and wait for him. I observe him as he steps down the stairs. With each step his bulge bouncing heavily. Bounce, bounce, bounce! Until it’s hidden below the water. I could just take one step forward and bump my bulge against his. So easy! I’m starting to pitch a tent, but I don’t care since we’re in the water.

During a break, we sit on the edge of the pool next to each other. While we talk, I look over at his body, still dripping with water. Chest, abs and bulge, which is noticeably looking different. Penis and testicles probably pressed against the floor, compressing the whole package, causing it to spread out more against the fabric of the Speedos. His package just looked much fatter and wider now. I just want to lean my head on his shoulders or bury my face in his crotch. Both seem acceptable options.

My erection has calmed down a bit, but I can still feel it press against the fabric more than usual.

I’m done with my laps earlier and sit down on a chair, waiting for Tom to finish. When he gets out I look up. Emerging from the calm indoor pool, the first sight was his large, powerful hands gripping the pool's edge. Then, his defined forearms appeared, the muscles working beneath the skin.

Broad shoulders followed, its rounded muscles pushing through the surface, the water cascading off it in a steady stream.

With a powerful surge, he lifted his chest out of the water. His pectoral muscles, sculpted and solid, shimmered in the pool's soft light. The water running down his abs traced the outline of a chiselled six-pack before being absorbed by the tight, blue fabric of his Speedo.

As he hoisted himself completely out of the water, the sight of his lower body was revealed. His quads, toned and formidable, gleamed in the moist air, droplets of water clinging to the fine dusting of hair on his legs. His Speedo clung to him, outlining the clear shape of his huge cock. Leaving little to the imagination. Water dripping down his bulge.

Finally, he stood in full, a towering figure of rippling muscles, each glistening drop of water accentuating his every curve and angle. The indoor light cast soft shadows, adding a certain allure to the sight. He was a living, breathing sculpture – a testament to power, grace, and masculinity.

“Shower?” I ask.

Walking up to me, his bulge bounces with each step, although now slightly tamed from the tight speedos and cold water. He shamelessly grabs my towel from my hands and dries off.

“Dude. Use your own!” I scold him.


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Chapter VIII – Part 5 – Showering together

The showers were mostly empty, except for a few guys. We picked shower heads just next to each other, which I definitely appreciated.

Tom turned on the water and under the comforting warmth of the shower, he stood there as an embodiment of peak physical fitness. His strikingly muscular form was accentuated by the water coursing down his body, delicately tracing the sculpted contours of his powerful shoulders, and flowing down to his hairy chest and abs. The hair on his chest, a lush carpet tapering down into a thin trail along his sculpted abs gave his body a rugged allure. This body hair, glistening with droplets of water, further emphasized the stunning symmetry of his six-pack and his overall masculine appeal.

The tight form-fitting speedo that seemed to stretch to its limits as it contained the pronounced bulge within. The semi-translucent blue fabric, wet and clinging to his form, provided a tantalizing hint of the substantial manhood beneath. The bulge within his speedo, impressive and unignorable, radiated an assertion of raw masculinity. The warm water poured over his speedo, and for fleeting moments, droplets would gather on the surface of the pronounced bulge, only to be swept away by the continuous cascade.

Then, in a single, fluid motion, he lowers the speedo. The fabric, previously clinging to his manhood, starts to give way, gradually revealing what it had been holding back. The sight was both captivating and audacious, a powerful testament to his raw masculinity.

At the moment of full release, his manhood responded to the sudden liberation. As the last piece of fabric slipped past it, the sizable length bounced slightly, oscillating with a natural rhythm, an effect of the quick removal of the speedo. This movement, though subtle, was an organic and powerful illustration of his raw virility. The gentle sway of his manhood, set in motion by the swift undressing, created an intoxicating visual. The impressive girth and length, now in full display, was a mesmerizing spectacle.

Trapped within the confines of the snug Speedo and affected by the chill of the pool water, his cock exhibited a modest reduction in size, yet remained remarkably impressive. With the warm shower, a significant transformation began as his manhood responded to the soothing heat, gradually unfurling, and expanding back towards its natural grandeur.

The inception of this change was delicate, an understated augmentation in length and girth which grew progressively more evident as the warmth permeated every crevice. The shift was a quiet assertion of his masculinity, a sight both subtly captivating and unabashedly powerful. Under the gentle caress of the warm shower, his manhood reclaimed its awe-inspiring size.

I was staring, but I didn’t care if Tom noticed. As Tom already grabbed his soap bottle, he looked over and downwards at me still wearing my speedo.

“A bit slow today? You plan on keeping those on? Didn’t we both bash on guys keeping their swimsuit on in the showers last time? How it’s unhygienic and probably hiding their small cocks.” Tom accuses me and as a reaction I immediately slip it off.

“Ah, I see. Some shrinkage going on.” Tom says and grins. Yeah, not really why I kept it on. I was just busy admiring the show. But I’ll respond to the teasing game.

“Grower, shower, my man.” I say without any further explanation. Tom doesn’t respond and continue soaping up. Indeed, with the hot water, just as Tom’s cock, it doesn’t take long for mine to hang in its full glory. I don’t mention how, even his big one was affected by some shrinkage and only grin.

We continue with the small talk, and I continue to admire and drool over every inch of his body and huge soft cock. I’m likely not entirely soft anymore, especially because we talk about everything, my experiences with guys and his with girls, penis size and so on.

We’re being quite loud as there’s no one else around. That’s why we don’t immediately notice when some guy steps inside the showers. We both stop talking immediately.

It’s a black guy with short black hair and seems familiar somehow. Did I chat him up on Grindr? Not sure, maybe it’s just the other-race effect?

This guy has a similar effect as Tom when he walks in a room shirtless, attracting all the attention. This guy is huge. Huge smooth chest, shoulders, legs. Much bigger than Tom and slightly taller. Just as Tom he looks perfectly sculpted, even more though as he’s shaven all over. I didn’t think anything could draw my attention away from Tom’s body and big cock, but it happened.

The new Adonis guy was wearing a white towel around his waist and just as he walked past, he puts it on a hook, revealing his big smooth ass. Damn, that’s a big fucking ass! He picks a shower head just opposite of us and turns on the water. As he’s facing away, the water starts running down his back, smooth butt crack and legs. Nice, another show!

I don’t think Tom was looking anymore, but he was before. He couldn’t have resisted looking at that perfectly sculpted body.

Then Tom tries to resume the conversation very awkwardly with a different topic. I’m barely listening as I’m mesmerized by this black Adonis. As I’m inspecting his back-side, I’m secretly begging for him to turn around and reveal his equipment. How much can Tom’s ego handle?

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Oh, man. I just caught up on six or so chapters that I've missed. I freaking LOVE this. It's a perfect mix of Alex admiring Tom's amazing body and truly impressive cock, and developing friendship. Alex knows his constant workouts have paid off to make his body impressive to others, along with having a huge, swinging soft cock....but he isn't an entitled ass about it. I love that combination. It's hot to me that he will let Alex catch glimpses of it without freaking out at a gay boy ogling him.

Really great idea having Alex enjoy using Tom's fleshlight load to add his own load to that toy! The phone call was a great addition. I think it's fun that Alex is a confident gay guy in his own right, with his own respectable cock, and flips back and forth between wanting to fuck Tom, and wanting him to be railed by Tom's immense cock!

All the little ways that Alex admires Tom's body is fun. I'm glad you've not rushed into them fucking. This simple admiration and secret jackoff sessions are what most of us wind up being limited to, so it's nice to experience that through Alex.

The shared shower was a surprise, and a great device, seeing it from both sides, revealing a bit of interest by Tom in Alex's body and cock as well! I especially like that Tom was happy for Alex to have a date with another guy, being quietly supportive without challenge.

And OMG the speedo story....a fixation of mine....hot, hung guys in wet speedos....the pinnacle in my mind. Nothing hotter. Even though I know that this no longer occurs in the US except on swim teams, I eagerly imagine it still happening in Europe where college boys naturally grab a small speedo to swim in, instead of a huge, blousy pair of shorts that go halfway to their knees. Sigh. Well done!

Loved those added pics of speedos. And those soft bulge pics! Whew!!!

Now excuse me while I blow a load or two!!
 
Oh, man. I just caught up on six or so chapters that I've missed. I freaking LOVE this. It's a perfect mix of Alex admiring Tom's amazing body and truly impressive cock, and developing friendship. Alex knows his constant workouts have paid off to make his body impressive to others, along with having a huge, swinging soft cock....but he isn't an entitled ass about it. I love that combination. It's hot to me that he will let Alex catch glimpses of it without freaking out at a gay boy ogling him.​

Yeah, I think Alex was relieved how coming out to Tom has turned out in the end, and has in some way improved their friendship. I think Tom doesn't mind anyone really looking at his big cock, but I think there's something special about it when Alex admires it or gives him compliments. It's one of his best friends, so he knows it's honest and the fact that Alex is gay, probably just means that Tom values his opinion regarding his cock even more.

Really great idea having Alex enjoy using Tom's fleshlight load to add his own load to that toy! The phone call was a great addition. I think it's fun that Alex is a confident gay guy in his own right, with his own respectable cock, and flips back and forth between wanting to fuck Tom, and wanting him to be railed by Tom's immense cock!​
I think just fucking Tom's fleshlight would've been enough for Alex, but sliding his cock inside, covered with Tom's warm cum, was probably a heavenly feeling. Don't forget that he now got a taste of Tom's delicious cum, and as it stands he has no idea when and if he ever gets another taste again.
Alex is versatile, so I doubt he could resist Tom's perfectly shaped ass. Fucking him while playing with that huge cock would be perfect for him ;) Again, Tom's virgin hole, so yeah, he won't give that up so easily.

All the little ways that Alex admires Tom's body is fun. I'm glad you've not rushed into them fucking. This simple admiration and secret jackoff sessions are what most of us wind up being limited to, so it's nice to experience that through Alex.​

I think Alex is nearing his limits. The many ways Tom's body and big cock turn him on drives him crazy and has lead to a lot of jerk off session. As they spent a lot of time together, this means a lot of blue balls for Alex sadly. Still a bigger load afterwards?

The shared shower was a surprise, and a great device, seeing it from both sides, revealing a bit of interest by Tom in Alex's body and cock as well! I especially like that Tom was happy for Alex to have a date with another guy, being quietly supportive without challenge.​

Initially it was supposed to be Tom barge into the shower. But it's always Tom that is the confident one about his body and cock, disregarding Alex's feeling sometimes. It's nice to see Alex more confident and dominant. He needed a shower, knew he wanted to see Tom's body and cock in the shower, and just stepped inside. I like how they tease each other, and it balances the relationship, without Tom dominating all the time. Not that Alex minds being dominated by Tom, but still.

And OMG the speedo story....a fixation of mine....hot, hung guys in wet speedos....the pinnacle in my mind. Nothing hotter. Even though I know that this no longer occurs in the US except on swim teams, I eagerly imagine it still happening in Europe where college boys naturally grab a small speedo to swim in, instead of a huge, blousy pair of shorts that go halfway to their knees. Sigh. Well done!

Loved those added pics of speedos. And those soft bulge pics! Whew!!!

Now excuse me while I blow a load or two!!​

Yeah, I think seeing Tom's huge soft cock trapped inside those tight speedos, drove Alex mad with lust.
Considering it was a size too small, his huge bulge probably looked slightly inappropriate for the swimming pool. But Alex definitely didn't mind :p
 

Yeah, I think Alex was relieved how coming out to Tom has turned out in the end, and has in some way improved their friendship. I think Tom doesn't mind anyone really looking at his big cock, but I think there's something special about it when Alex admires it or gives him compliments. It's one of his best friends, so he knows it's honest and the fact that Alex is gay, probably just means that Tom values his opinion regarding his cock even more.

Yes, I get the impression that Tom is a confident guy but that some of it comes from working out to look impressive. He's vulnerable enough to make him likable and it's certainly appreciated when someone nice like Alex befriends him, enjoys his company, teases and laughs with him, and melts his resistance some. He's not threatened or weirded out at all at Alex being gay; there's a natural comfort with him that's come from peeing drunk together and sharing their school lives.
I think just fucking Tom's fleshlight would've been enough for Alex, but sliding his cock inside, covered with Tom's warm cum, was probably a heavenly feeling. Don't forget that he now got a taste of Tom's delicious cum, and as it stands he has no idea when and if he ever gets another taste again.
Alex is versatile, so I doubt he could resist Tom's perfectly shaped ass. Fucking him while playing with that huge cock would be perfect for him ;) Again, Tom's virgin hole, so yeah, he won't give that up so easily.


Yessss, I can just imagine how incredible it would feel for Alex to push into that poor, tortured Fleshlight, aided by still-warm cum from Tom after he'd blown his load. (Maybe because I did that with a FWB last month...lol). It would be almost to make him cum violently right off the bat, but he made sure to make it last and added his fantasies about being with Tom in various ways. I like the fact that Alex is vers; too many of these stories, the protagonist is a whimpering bottom, aching for the big cock. I'm glad you've fleshed it out (so to speak) to be a bit more....human.

I think Alex is nearing his limits. The many ways Tom's body and big cock turn him on drives him crazy and has lead to a lot of jerk off session. As they spent a lot of time together, this means a lot of blue balls for Alex sadly. Still a bigger load afterwards?


Alex and Tom have sort of witnessed the other jacking off a bit....I wonder if a next step might be openly jacking off in front of each other? Maybe a full-on comparison of hard cocks, standing up? How about a measuring session, length and girth, brought on by Alex stating that he thinks he's nearly as big as Tom and Tom refuting it? just a thought.

Initially it was supposed to be Tom barge into the shower. But it's always Tom that is the confident one about his body and cock, disregarding Alex's feeling sometimes. It's nice to see Alex more confident and dominant. He needed a shower, knew he wanted to see Tom's body and cock in the shower, and just stepped inside. I like how they tease each other, and it balances the relationship, without Tom dominating all the time. Not that Alex minds being dominated by Tom, but still.


Yes, precisely. Shows that Alex is no shrinking violet, a whimpering simp in Tom's magnificent presence.
Maybe one of them gives the other a massage of a pulled muscle after they've had a gym lifting session to establish further homoerotic contact?
Yeah, I think seeing Tom's huge soft cock trapped inside those tight speedos, drove Alex mad with lust.
Considering it was a size too small, his huge bulge probably looked slightly inappropriate for the swimming pool. But Alex definitely didn't mind :p
oh god yes. Perfect. You know that Tom's huge package had that speedo waistband pulled away from his abs a bit, stretching to try to contain all that mass. The thick soft shaft clearly visible in the blue material when wet. Shudder.....
 
Chapter VIII – Part 6 – Perfection in the shower

We continue our shower routine, but I’m pretty much fixated on the black guy. Tom doesn’t seem particular interested in the nice ass and is soaping up his soft dick. It’s crazy to think I was not watching Tom, but I knew why.

With his ebony back still towards us, the black man presented an allure of intensity. His shower routine unfolded with an aura of unruffled self-assuredness, his silent declaration of masculinity emanating a magnetic pull that was equal parts captivating and intriguing.

With the rhythm of an unfolding saga, he initiated a leisurely turn. Gradually revealing his chest as defined and imposing as his back. As he fully pivoted to face us, the full panorama of his manhood came into focus, an image that was formidable and breathtaking. He was huge, even bigger than Tom — slightly longer and a bit girthier. I could only stare.

His manhood — an imposing emblem of his virility — with a shaven pubic area only served to amplify the presentation of his impressive size. The lack of hair drew the gaze naturally to the strong base of his cock, where it stood in striking contrast to his firm lower abdomen. Guys usually shave heir pubes to make their cock stand out more. He definitely didn’t need that. Typically, not a fan of smooth guys. In this case it worked as there was no hair to distract from his monster. A true beauty.

From this firm base extended a thick shaft, a proud display of masculine potency, its surface traced with subtle veins that added a sense of raw vigor. The shaft culminated in a well-defined glans, visible in its entirety due to his circumcised state. Darker and more defined, it was the crowning glory of his manhood, a symbol of dominance in his potent presentation. His testicles were shaven as well, big but slightly smaller than Tom's

As I’m watching this display of human perfection, I’m quickly getting aroused. He seems to look at me and I catch his eye. He gives me a cheeky smile and nod. Damn, this guy wants to fuck me, and I’m stuck with my straight friend, trying not to get a hardon. Our conversation slowed down, but we’re still talking. I can see Tom trying to get some glimpses of that big black cock without anyone noticing. I’d be shocked if he wasn’t, considering how he used to be the biggest boy around and obsessed with his own size. I look back at black Adonis.

Cascading water seemed to pay homage to his masculine form, running freely down the length of his impressive size. The droplets glide over the prominent veins, tracing the firm shaft, journeying over the glans, and finally falling down. This magnificent presentation, from his clean-shaven pubes enhancing his impressive size, to the tantalizing water dance accentuating his sculpted veins and soft shaft, collectively painted a riveting portrait of masculine allure that was impossible to overlook.

I cheekily give my semi a nice tug, which doesn’t go unnoticed, as he copies my movement. Much more impressive though, as his fist glides along the whole length of his monster. Tom didn’t seem to notice.

I’m starting to imagine what would be hotter. Me being fucked by this mountain of pure muscle and huge cock, or me watching as he fucks Tom’s virgin hole. I switch to cold water to prevent a full-on erection.

The black guy is finished showering pretty quickly. Very efficient and not lingering like we were. As he walks past he grabs his towel but doesn’t cover up. His huge cock swings between his legs as he walks. Yes, pour salt in the wound making it even more obvious of what I’m missing out on. Sigh.

“Have a good one boys.” He says as he leaves. Last swing of his cock and then his fat ass vanishes in the lockers. Not sure if we were both busy staring, but we were quite slow with our responses.

I’m wondering if this is his ploy. Walking in all covered up very timidly, making us think. “Very buff guy covering up. Probably not the biggest cock” and then BAM, he turns around making everyone drool and gasp in awe and jealousy.

Then Tom looks over and our gazes meet. Are we thinking the same thing I wonder? How much did he check out that huge black cock?

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