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Ever caught a "straight" guy...
- Thread starter Amexicano
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I once caught my bro's friend jacking himself off.
Basically he had stopped the night and when I went for a piss in the morning he was laid down, completely naked in the empty bath tossing it. At the time I was 18 and he was 24 and he shouted at me to get the hell out, later that day he came up to me and said sorry for shouting and literally begged me not to tell anyone. I just wish I had made a few naughty conditions to guarantee my silence because he was crazy hot.
Oh well
Basically he had stopped the night and when I went for a piss in the morning he was laid down, completely naked in the empty bath tossing it. At the time I was 18 and he was 24 and he shouted at me to get the hell out, later that day he came up to me and said sorry for shouting and literally begged me not to tell anyone. I just wish I had made a few naughty conditions to guarantee my silence because he was crazy hot.
Oh well
I'm assuming he was hot then. Bet you had a good view since he was doing it in the tub.
I once caught my bro's friend jacking himself off.
Basically he had stopped the night and when I went for a piss in the morning he was laid down, completely naked in the empty bath tossing it. At the time I was 18 and he was 24 and he shouted at me to get the hell out, later that day he came up to me and said sorry for shouting and literally begged me not to tell anyone. I just wish I had made a few naughty conditions to guarantee my silence because he was crazy hot.
Oh well
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Hope I can tell this without writing a novel ...
Summer job as a Camp Councilor. Cabins had two wings off a central two story loft. Each wing had a front and back bay, separated by a half wall. Each bay held 20 single bunks in two rows. On the first floor, in line with the front door, were lockers, on each side, leading to the general bath room, with open showers, closed toilet stalls, sinks, etc. In the loft above that was "Councilor Territory". Two single bunks, next to "slatted" banisters, so we could look down over the entire first floor bays. We also had our own half-bath with a toilet, right behind the door, and a sink off to the side.
My fellow councilor was a brown haired, brown eyed, "football" Hunk named Tom. His younger (equally "Hunky") blond haired, blue eyed, brother, Danny, and another tall, slim, guy named John, were "kitchen boys", and general camp "labor". Those two had the back bay, on my side of the cabin, all to themselves. They'd put up sheets, and stuff, above the half wall, to give themselves some privacy from the campers.
One night, when the campers had gone to sleep (supposedly), Danny and John were up in the loft with Tom and I. We were all stripped down to our "tighty whities". It was rather Warm up there, even with our window open.
Not sure how it got started, butt Danny ended up, on my bunk, with his heels over his head, and lighting farts in the dark. It was the first time I'd ever seen a blue flame shooting out of a guy's, tightly stretched, undies!
Several days later ...
Afternoon, after lunch, Tom and I were watching "our" kids, along with all the others, playing in the common area ringed by cabins. I had to pee.
So, I darted over to "our" cabin, and sprinted up the stairs to the loft. The bathroom door was closed, butt I knew Tom was outside.
I opened the door, and there sat Danny, tee shirt behind his head, undies and shorts down to his ankles, sitting on the toilet with his Big, Plump, Dick in his right hand.
I'll never forget the look on his face, with his WIDE open blue eyes, mouth forming a perfect "O" in surprise, while white ropes of cum were shooting out of his swollen, pink, dick head!
I said, "Sorry, Man!", and closed the door. Went downstairs to the "common" bathroom, and closed myself in a toilet stall. It's not easy peeing with a Hard On, butt I really Had to! And, since I was "On Duty", and didn't want to be "missed", I just tucked my Boner, back in my shorts, and headed on out hoping "Animal" would go back Down.
It's kind of funny how this thread brought that distant memory back UP!
Summer job as a Camp Councilor. Cabins had two wings off a central two story loft. Each wing had a front and back bay, separated by a half wall. Each bay held 20 single bunks in two rows. On the first floor, in line with the front door, were lockers, on each side, leading to the general bath room, with open showers, closed toilet stalls, sinks, etc. In the loft above that was "Councilor Territory". Two single bunks, next to "slatted" banisters, so we could look down over the entire first floor bays. We also had our own half-bath with a toilet, right behind the door, and a sink off to the side.
My fellow councilor was a brown haired, brown eyed, "football" Hunk named Tom. His younger (equally "Hunky") blond haired, blue eyed, brother, Danny, and another tall, slim, guy named John, were "kitchen boys", and general camp "labor". Those two had the back bay, on my side of the cabin, all to themselves. They'd put up sheets, and stuff, above the half wall, to give themselves some privacy from the campers.
One night, when the campers had gone to sleep (supposedly), Danny and John were up in the loft with Tom and I. We were all stripped down to our "tighty whities". It was rather Warm up there, even with our window open.
Not sure how it got started, butt Danny ended up, on my bunk, with his heels over his head, and lighting farts in the dark. It was the first time I'd ever seen a blue flame shooting out of a guy's, tightly stretched, undies!
Several days later ...
Afternoon, after lunch, Tom and I were watching "our" kids, along with all the others, playing in the common area ringed by cabins. I had to pee.
So, I darted over to "our" cabin, and sprinted up the stairs to the loft. The bathroom door was closed, butt I knew Tom was outside.
I opened the door, and there sat Danny, tee shirt behind his head, undies and shorts down to his ankles, sitting on the toilet with his Big, Plump, Dick in his right hand.
I'll never forget the look on his face, with his WIDE open blue eyes, mouth forming a perfect "O" in surprise, while white ropes of cum were shooting out of his swollen, pink, dick head!
I said, "Sorry, Man!", and closed the door. Went downstairs to the "common" bathroom, and closed myself in a toilet stall. It's not easy peeing with a Hard On, butt I really Had to! And, since I was "On Duty", and didn't want to be "missed", I just tucked my Boner, back in my shorts, and headed on out hoping "Animal" would go back Down.
It's kind of funny how this thread brought that distant memory back UP!
I can relate to that ..... I mean even if you are in the army you have needs. When I needed release, I waited for late at night & then slowly softly rubbed & squeezed myself until ......... ahhhh ..... sometimes difficult not to make a noise. You could hear these "actions" sometimes happening in the tent, however, being in the same boat you just kept quiet & ignored it.
Haha yeah, I could see over his head straight to his dick, it looked about 7.5 inches or so. Wish I had the guts to have gone over to him and gone onto my knees