wh1t3ros3
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I think I first started realizing that my dick was considered large (tbh, not sure if it's true despite my experiences) in the showers of my university gym.
Several times I found that guys would take peeks at my crotch but I didn't think much about it beyond guys wanting to compare how they measured up. That is, until one time, when a handsome toned older gentleman openly started checking me out every time we happened to be showering together post-workout.
At the time, I was still coming to terms with my identity and where I fell into the sexuality spectrum so I didn't really know what to do other than confront him after his attention toward me became more than extremely obvious. That experience game me such a thrill that after one of our showers together, I decided I wanted to see what would happen if I got closer to him, so I after we were done, I figured out where his locker was and moved my stuff next to his.
Fortunately the section of the locker room where we were was empty at the time, otherwise I don't know that I would have had the balls to ask him what I did when I noticed he kept looking at my crotch as I dried off: I asked him, "You like what you see?" I thought this would take him off guard, but imagine my surprise when he wasn't at all taken aback by my question and instead replied that I was "hung like a horse."
Of course this made me nervously chuckle (because again, I was too inexperienced to know how to respond at the time) and I thanked him for the compliment before he finished up and left. To add to my surprise, the gentleman was waiting for me in the parking lot because as I got out of the gym and into the parking lot area, he drove his car next to me and asked if I wanted "to feel a hot mouth in my dick."
At this point, the thrill of being checked out turned into an undescribable anxiety that made my legs little shake with terror and, in my inexperience, I told him I had a girlfriend (lol), which led to his lustful face suddenly turning into one of disappointment. I'll never forget that. We never saw each other again at the gym showers or the locker room, but I eventually came to find out he was a professor at the university.
Looking back, I do sometimes regret not saying yes to that experience. I sometimes wonder whether it would have helped me "speed up" the process of self-discovery and figuring out who I was and what I was really attracted to. But oh well.
Another time where I realized, I guess, that my dick was considered "large" (again, I don't know that I really believe it to this day), is once again, at the university locker room showers - but this time, by a remark from one of my friends.
I was showering one time after a swim and one of my friends had just finished working out in the weight room. As I showered, he passed by and saw me showering and nervously chuckled and didn't anything - until we met with friends for dinner that night.
As we walked all us together in a group - and I don't know how it happened - but he made a comment to everyone (including the girls that were in the group with us) - that I had "large balls." To which another friend asked if it was true, to which I replied, "I guess so." In comparison, that friend did have smaller balls than I did, but his dick was longer.
So again, these experiences taken together, I honestly don't know if it's true that I have a large dick or not, or if it was something guys just said at the time to make you feel better.
Several times I found that guys would take peeks at my crotch but I didn't think much about it beyond guys wanting to compare how they measured up. That is, until one time, when a handsome toned older gentleman openly started checking me out every time we happened to be showering together post-workout.
At the time, I was still coming to terms with my identity and where I fell into the sexuality spectrum so I didn't really know what to do other than confront him after his attention toward me became more than extremely obvious. That experience game me such a thrill that after one of our showers together, I decided I wanted to see what would happen if I got closer to him, so I after we were done, I figured out where his locker was and moved my stuff next to his.
Fortunately the section of the locker room where we were was empty at the time, otherwise I don't know that I would have had the balls to ask him what I did when I noticed he kept looking at my crotch as I dried off: I asked him, "You like what you see?" I thought this would take him off guard, but imagine my surprise when he wasn't at all taken aback by my question and instead replied that I was "hung like a horse."
Of course this made me nervously chuckle (because again, I was too inexperienced to know how to respond at the time) and I thanked him for the compliment before he finished up and left. To add to my surprise, the gentleman was waiting for me in the parking lot because as I got out of the gym and into the parking lot area, he drove his car next to me and asked if I wanted "to feel a hot mouth in my dick."
At this point, the thrill of being checked out turned into an undescribable anxiety that made my legs little shake with terror and, in my inexperience, I told him I had a girlfriend (lol), which led to his lustful face suddenly turning into one of disappointment. I'll never forget that. We never saw each other again at the gym showers or the locker room, but I eventually came to find out he was a professor at the university.
Looking back, I do sometimes regret not saying yes to that experience. I sometimes wonder whether it would have helped me "speed up" the process of self-discovery and figuring out who I was and what I was really attracted to. But oh well.
Another time where I realized, I guess, that my dick was considered "large" (again, I don't know that I really believe it to this day), is once again, at the university locker room showers - but this time, by a remark from one of my friends.
I was showering one time after a swim and one of my friends had just finished working out in the weight room. As I showered, he passed by and saw me showering and nervously chuckled and didn't anything - until we met with friends for dinner that night.
As we walked all us together in a group - and I don't know how it happened - but he made a comment to everyone (including the girls that were in the group with us) - that I had "large balls." To which another friend asked if it was true, to which I replied, "I guess so." In comparison, that friend did have smaller balls than I did, but his dick was longer.
So again, these experiences taken together, I honestly don't know if it's true that I have a large dick or not, or if it was something guys just said at the time to make you feel better.