From: D One Subject: Looking and Finding Out Things Date: Wed, 15 Sep 1999 00:38:31 GMT "OK everyone pull em out..let's see what you got" We stood around the locker room. Each of us had done what the Coach said and brought a pair of boxer shorts. Some wore them under their jeans and others assrived to strip naked, we put them on and waited for his arrival. "Beemer, you first" Beemer, as we all called him was a tall, lanky kid. We had seen his meat of course. you couldn't miss it. In fact he was one of the reasons the Coach had ordered us back to school on Saturday morning. Beemer was blushing, but he reached inside his boxers and soon his balls and cock were out of his fly and he stood there not sure what he should do with his hands. "Good..ok Max, you too" I was standing next to Beemer and certainly didn't want to have my cock compared to his. But I had no choice as did the other guys. And soon my balls and cock were visable outside my white boxers. One by one each of the boys did what the Coach told them. Now everyone's cock and balls were clearly visable. "Good. Now you dont' have to sneak around, giggling like a bunch of school girls. Take a good look and get it out of your system" We were all the age when getting hard wasn't so difficult as getting soft. In class, walking to school, going to lunch, hanging out in the Principal's office or anywhere else, our teenage dicks put wet spots on our underwera or jeans..even when we wore underwear. Gym class allowed us to see each other naked of course. Even those who had brothers seemed just as interested as the rest of us to compare what we had with what we saw. As an only child, I was especially interested in seeing the various cocks, testicles and butts around me. We seemed pretty adept at sneaking glances. But once in awhile I found my self staring. "Why don't you take a picture next time?" Beemer had said to me and others..on more then one occasion. "Fuk man you're so big" I blurted out my honest reaction once and he luaghed. We became friends. I dont' know if it was my honesty or the fact that Beemer really liked being admired. Hell, what teenager doesn't like being admired..even if we act like bashful, self conscious kids most of the time. "You gotta see this" Adam brought me and a couple of others to the shower where Beemer and some others were showering. Beemer's cock, already impressive was rock hard and he was jacking it....to the amusement and urging of some of the others. My own cock started to swell at the sight. But the coach appeared from no where and yelled at us all. "OK you faggots, you want to see dick? Report to me Saturday. Anyone who doesn't fails and that mean summer school" Of course we all appeared. Nobody wanted to go to summer school even if it was for gym class. We ran laps, played dodge ball, basket ball and did calesthentics. And each and everyone of us had our dicks and balls out of our fly in plain view. "Get your eye fuls boys....get it out of your system" He said as we ran more laps. And look we did. IN fact, we started to compare and point. The coach didn't give us crap...in fact he laughed seeing us do exactly what he told us to. In the locker room, the ruler came out and hard dicks were measured. Beemer, of course, won for longest, and guess who won for thickest? I hadn't even thought of that as an attribute before. "Can't even get my fingers around it" Adam said to me after measureing me. "Bet you can get your lips around it" someone said making all laugh. Adam, like all of us in such siutations had to rise to the occasion "Not as much as your asshole would want to" and again we all laughed. "You ok?" Beemer who was dressing beside me asked. I didn't know why I shouldn't be "ok" but I said "yea, they're just goofing". "It gets tiresome sometimes" Beemer sighed. "You mean having a piece of meat like that isn't great?" I asked He laughed at my continued honest. "Shit man it's fun and all, but I get tired of everyone talking about it" We decided to go to his place and listen to some of his new CD's and talk. Fortunately for me, Beemer decided to strip as soon as he closed his bedroom door. And since he hadn't put on any underwear after gym class, he was totally naked. "Christ that is huge" I said "oh sorry....couldn't help it" "Cool. Yours isn't bad either. Was Adam bsing everyone or is it that fat?" "I guess. " I said "but I can get my hands around it when I jackoff" I said. "Sure you have long fingers" Beemer said "like a piano player" I held my fingers up and knew they were long. "Hell maybe my dick will grow to..catch up to my fingers" I said then looked up to see Beemer, still naked, holding a tape measure. "Let me see" I pulled my jeans down and he put the measure around my cock. But as he touched it, the dick suddenly swelled to full hard length and girth. "Shit man it is huge too" He put his fingers around it.... "Guess he was wrong" Beemer smiled then he knelt and put his lips around it too. "Fuk man what r u doing?" I gasped..but the sensation was fantastic. "See I can get lips around it" he said. "You like that?" I asked. "Oh yea you ought to try it" he said returning to my cock. It did feel good and Beemers hands on my balls and butt was even more fantastic. He stood and lifted my tee shirt off. I stepped out of my jeans and let him move me to the bed and the lay down so his cock was near my own mouth. "Ok do what I do" he said and his tongue began to tickle my cock head. I stuck out my own tongue and repeated the action. When Beemer groaned I stopped. "No man keep doing it" We licked, kissed and sucked until our bodies were begging for release, He began to jack me and I did the same to him...and watched as our respective cock heads swelled even larger and then leaked liquid out. Beemer quickly licked my cockhead...and I did the same realizing I was eating his precum. To my surprise it tasted sweet. Then said "watch out" and I pulled my head back to see his cockslit spit out streams of white cum all over me. And as soon as I saw it, my own gut seemed to twist and I started cumming too...and forgot to warn Beemer. "Shit...sorry man" I said. Then I looked at Beemer who was smiling. His lips were wet and some of my cum seemed to be dribbling out of the corners of his lips. "Hey you asked for it" he said quickly moving around and pressing his lips against mine. His tongue forced my mouth open and we were suddenly kissing each other, holding and pressing our naked bodies together. My cock was getting hard again and I felt Beemer's. "Ok Adam said asshole was next...so you want mine first or do I put this long hose up yours?" Shit man not me. Beemer pushed me on my back and stood over me, slowly sitting until his asshole was swallowing my thick cock. "Shit man it's huge" "Dont' man you'll hurt yourself" I said. But Beemers smile told me otherwise. He was bouncing on my cock until I was erupting up into his gut. "Wow , you liked that?" I asked. "Shit man it feels great..and afterwards it feelseven better. Wanna try?" I rolled over face down as he lay on top of me. His cock hurt when it expanded my ass..and I did exactly what he told me. The pain continued for awhile..but I was feeling him fuck me faster and faster. And I realized it was feeling better and better. I imagined the sight of his long dock going into me... I heard myself muttering for him to fuck me harder and Beemer laughed . "I thought you'd like it" he fucked me harder and faster and was shooting into me. "Stay in me" I begged. Beemer pulled me onto my side with his cock still inside me. His hand fumbled and fount my own cock which was, to my surprise, hard again. He began to jack me off and fuck me at the same time. This went on for what seemed like hours. Beemer even talked to his Mom thru the locked door while he continued to fuck and jack me. I was gasping and out of control when the third orgasm hit me...and Beemer seemed so turned on he was jamming into me harder then ever. We fell on the floor...in a laughing, cum splattered heap. "You gotta stay for dinner...." Beemer said "maybe sleepover" I had a great dinner and a sleepless night. "Coach I wanted to tell you that Saturday, was uh, well, I think we'll behave from now on" I said to the Coach on Monday. He looked at me and smiled. "good, I thought so" I wondered what he meant by that..but I didn't care. Because I suspected something too and that weekend I found out.