Araucaria
JUB 10k Club
When I was in college I went with Reese, a 21 year old fellow student, to his family home over the weekend. Reese was tall and strong, with boyish baby face. His parents, sister, and a couple of other relatives were there.
During the early part of one afternoon, I was sitting on the sofa next to Reese, with Alyssa, his 20 year old cousin, sitting on the other side. Reese was showing pictures of himself on a recent hiking trip. He narrated his adventure as he casually scanned through pictures of himself, clad in a T-shirt, cargo shorts, and sneakers, as he stood in front of a tree, a brook, a directional sign, and so on.
But Reese quickly skipped past one picture.
"What was that?" Alyssa asked.
"Oh, nothing!"
I touched the back arrow button, and Alyssa seized the laptop before Reese could change it back. There was Reese in the picture, standing there with his penis sticking out of the fly of his cargo shorts, semi-erect, 45 degree angle to the ground, with the foreskin covering the head.
"Ooh!" squealed Alyssa.
"You're showing off your dick!" I added.
Knowing he'd been defeated, Reese sheepishly admitted, "Yeah, I decided to show off a little bit. You, know, I'm in the woods alone by myself, I decided give my willie a bit of fresh air."
"Pretty nice cock," Alyssa said, and I silently agreed, though as a male I was acutely aware that guys couldn't comment so openly in straight company.
From behind the sofa a low voice bellowed, "Almost as big a mine." Reese's Dad made his presence known. "Almost!"
"Hey! Mine's as big as yours!" Reese protested.
"What's going on over there?" someone asked.
"There's a picture of Reese exposing himself," I said.
"We've got to see that."
And the other relatives crowded around to see the photo of Reese with his dick hanging out. Reese, now thoroughly embarrassed, cringed as his sister Corinne, his Mom, Aunt Emma and Uncle Jimmy, his grandma and grandpa, his cousin Connie and her husband Bill, his 25 year old cousin Bubba and 18 year old cousin Tyler passed around the laptop.
"You'd think at 21 he'd know how to keep his pants up," mentioned Uncle Jimmy.
"Lemme see!" yelled Reese's cousin's 4 year old daughter Tasha, as her mother Connie grabbed the laptop and held it away from her.
"No, no, Tasha!" she scolded. "Only grown-ups can see this!"
Reese looked like he wished he could hide himself beneath the sofa cushions as his whole family feasted their eyes on his exposed willie in the picture.
"He's got his foreskin intact," his father resumed talking. "I made sure the doctors at the hospital left it alone when Reese was born."
"Oh, gee thanks Dad, I guess!" Reese responded.
Then Reese's Mom said "I've got a wonderful peach cobbler pie, with lots of ice cold lemonade to wash it down."
Several of the relatives started to move toward the dining room, enticed by the dessert. The laptop returned to Reese. I figured that he'd shut off the computer, but for some reason he didn't.
Reese's Dad placed his hands on Reese's shoulders, and spoke in his ear, barely above a whisper, "Almost, Reese, remember that."
"C'mon, Dad! You know I'm as big as you."
"You think you are son," he said, as his fingers gently massaged Reese. "If you really want to know, we can compare sometime, your dick against mine. Just let me know."
"Sure, uh, I guess, Dad.. I'll let you know."
"Good boy!" Reese's Dad slapped him on the shoulder and gave him a peck on the cheek. Since he spoke to him softly, what he said seemed to be intended only for his son's ears. But sitting next to Reese, I heard the whole conversation. And, judging by the looks they gave in our direction, so did several other relatives, apparently.
During the early part of one afternoon, I was sitting on the sofa next to Reese, with Alyssa, his 20 year old cousin, sitting on the other side. Reese was showing pictures of himself on a recent hiking trip. He narrated his adventure as he casually scanned through pictures of himself, clad in a T-shirt, cargo shorts, and sneakers, as he stood in front of a tree, a brook, a directional sign, and so on.
But Reese quickly skipped past one picture.
"What was that?" Alyssa asked.
"Oh, nothing!"
I touched the back arrow button, and Alyssa seized the laptop before Reese could change it back. There was Reese in the picture, standing there with his penis sticking out of the fly of his cargo shorts, semi-erect, 45 degree angle to the ground, with the foreskin covering the head.
"Ooh!" squealed Alyssa.
"You're showing off your dick!" I added.
Knowing he'd been defeated, Reese sheepishly admitted, "Yeah, I decided to show off a little bit. You, know, I'm in the woods alone by myself, I decided give my willie a bit of fresh air."
"Pretty nice cock," Alyssa said, and I silently agreed, though as a male I was acutely aware that guys couldn't comment so openly in straight company.
From behind the sofa a low voice bellowed, "Almost as big a mine." Reese's Dad made his presence known. "Almost!"
"Hey! Mine's as big as yours!" Reese protested.
"What's going on over there?" someone asked.
"There's a picture of Reese exposing himself," I said.
"We've got to see that."
And the other relatives crowded around to see the photo of Reese with his dick hanging out. Reese, now thoroughly embarrassed, cringed as his sister Corinne, his Mom, Aunt Emma and Uncle Jimmy, his grandma and grandpa, his cousin Connie and her husband Bill, his 25 year old cousin Bubba and 18 year old cousin Tyler passed around the laptop.
"You'd think at 21 he'd know how to keep his pants up," mentioned Uncle Jimmy.
"Lemme see!" yelled Reese's cousin's 4 year old daughter Tasha, as her mother Connie grabbed the laptop and held it away from her.
"No, no, Tasha!" she scolded. "Only grown-ups can see this!"
Reese looked like he wished he could hide himself beneath the sofa cushions as his whole family feasted their eyes on his exposed willie in the picture.
"He's got his foreskin intact," his father resumed talking. "I made sure the doctors at the hospital left it alone when Reese was born."
"Oh, gee thanks Dad, I guess!" Reese responded.
Then Reese's Mom said "I've got a wonderful peach cobbler pie, with lots of ice cold lemonade to wash it down."
Several of the relatives started to move toward the dining room, enticed by the dessert. The laptop returned to Reese. I figured that he'd shut off the computer, but for some reason he didn't.
Reese's Dad placed his hands on Reese's shoulders, and spoke in his ear, barely above a whisper, "Almost, Reese, remember that."
"C'mon, Dad! You know I'm as big as you."
"You think you are son," he said, as his fingers gently massaged Reese. "If you really want to know, we can compare sometime, your dick against mine. Just let me know."
"Sure, uh, I guess, Dad.. I'll let you know."
"Good boy!" Reese's Dad slapped him on the shoulder and gave him a peck on the cheek. Since he spoke to him softly, what he said seemed to be intended only for his son's ears. But sitting next to Reese, I heard the whole conversation. And, judging by the looks they gave in our direction, so did several other relatives, apparently.


















