It started when I was a kid. The girl from next door wanted to see a boy pee. I obliged a few times and even conspired with her to let her see several of my friends pee. She would sit in a cabinet in my bathroom just so she could see them.

It didn't last all that long, but when she and I went away to college, to the same college, her big thing was watching me pee. It was as much a fascination with dicks. For our freshman year, I bet I peed in her view or with her assistance no less than 100 times. It did allow for much more activity.

I've tried but my cum face is too weird. But if its just my junk, I do like that. I think the best thing is watching my balls bounce up and down.

Its been awhile since I've been on Lake Conroe. I got a boat on Lake Whitney, and access to another on Richland Chambers. I've been jacking while fishing for years. Out in the middle of the lake or while crappie fishing under the bridges. I started when I was a teen and a friend and I would jack with poles out. BTW, the minnows do love feeding on the cum.

It depends on both. I mean I have no problems frottaging with one friend. From a very young age, we just match up. We both point upwards. From him on top and rubbing or as we stand face to face, both positions are great. Yet another guy and I would love to make it as easy but it just doesn't work as easily.

Since I've outgrown the high school and college locker rooms, I've found a new source of locker rooms. Las Vegas spas and golf resorts have the best. And I swear most of the guys in there like to swing their meat to be seen. Two of the best are the Hard Rock and Aria on a Sunday mid-morning, after the Saturday partying. So many cocks! All I have to do is sick back in the hot tub and watch the parade.

After skinny-dipping in the baptismal during a "lock-in" sleepover, it was really difficult on to get hard. Especially thinking what all happened that night.

I had a bunch for sports. And when I ran out of clean underwear while at college, I went to wearing my jocks. I really started liking how it felt under my jeans, I bought another, and another, and before too long, that is all I was wearing. And I kinda mean "all" I was wearing, I would wear nothing but a jock around the apartment we moved into. It would also surprise the girls when my jeans came off!

It was many years ago. We went to stay with friends of my parents. I didn't know their son who was my age but we got to be great friends. On the Saturday night before, we discovered that we both jacked and for the first time ever, we jacked with another person. It was so exciting and new that it continued the next day. We sat in his church pews, away from our parents. It started with each of us showing our boners by pressing down out pants to outline them. Then rubbing the underside with a finger. Then it was as much stroking with our hands inside our pants as we could get away with. I wasn't going to cum but when he showed me the wet spot growing from his cum, I had to go ahead and do it.

It was a long service, followed by lunch at the cafeteria, and a couple more stops. What a strange feeling it was to have a holy cum in my pants for hours.

That's how my cousin and I used to do it!

That is one of the best sexual devices ever made. It works in so many ways.

I had a friend in junior high and high school who could not only cum twice but he really had to. He would cum and then get even more intense and cum again. We both thought it was pretty normal, since we were the only jacking partners. It was in Health class that we learned about protates and when we went exploring, I really think that he had two of them! At least it was divided, it had a big crease near the middle. I really wanted to have a finger in there when he shot, just to see what it was doing.

He did spoil his wife later on in life.

One of us got swinging meat, a dick that is hefty enough that you can feel the impact when slapping against each thigh. The other got one that is long enough to just hang downward. One got a set of ball that fill a hand. The other has a set that are big enough but not worth telling stories about. One has a scrotum that is just mean looking, all hairy and huge. The other has a tight scrotum with barely any pubic hairs. One gets a boner that needs a back-up beeper when it approaches another body. The other has been asked "are you hard all the way" when completely naked and with the lights on.

My brother always gets the good stuff.

Ever since my mom laid out a cum rag, and my dad had to explain that she was tired of me messing up the sheets, I've used a cum rag. I tend to use it over and over. It will get to the point where it can't soak up anymore cum. I've ended up giving some away. Currently working on a great black towel that ended up in my suitcase from my Vegas hotel.

I did so many sports in high school that I had a bunch of jockstraps. I was also doing summer camp counseloring. I was wearing more jocks than underwear all summer. We had a special day at the camp, 70's day. I think 70's, we did tie-dyed T shirts and stuff. We started doing underwear too. Then the boys in my cabin grabbed some of my jocks. One was done completely pink, 3 others were done in tie-dye. I ended up having to model them, several times, for several different groups of people. And I always ended up getting a boner.

It was a good nite. Thank you Kellen and Matt, that was a very new experience for me. And Mr. Pappageorgio, it was a great way to start the evening. I'm sorry if anybody showed up when I was up in the room. I understand there were two guys who hooked up at the spot, good for you!

The maid is going to hate me! If she waits too much longer, the sheets will turn stiff and may not get them out the door.

Both arms are tired and my limp dick has a little skin left on it. I've got to do this again. Can't wait for my next trip.