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Hi guys, just something I am writing that comes from some lifetime experiences. I am not a writer in any way so forgive the sloppiness.
Michael received his exam results on his 18th birthday, 06/07/1993, straights A's. This was the culmination of what felt like a lifetimes work and a monk like existence that ensured he would get the required grades. After the summer he was going to a prestigious university and taking his virginity with him.
He didnt think much about sex. Up to this point, the increasingly frequent sensitivity in his loins was somewhat of an annoying distraction. More often than not, this was taken care of by a few minutes of frantic pounding whilst turning the pages of the womens underwear section in his mothers mail order clothing catalogues.
He also didnt think much about his body. Physical appearance was of no concern, his mind was of upmost importance and he had developed it perfectly. In contrast, his body was undeveloped. Short, slim and formless, and the length of his pencil like penis never escaped his fist during those dates with the underwear section.
Michael never observed much about the male form and so couldn't draw any comparisons. He was a nerd, a focal point for bullies, and after learning from the experience of an associate of his, Albert from math class, always made sure to face the wall and keep both his head and gaze up while in the locker room. Poor Albert had made the mistake of glancing in the wrong direction one day, leading to harassment for being "gay" whenever someone was having a bad day.
To celebrate his victory, Michaels mother had arranged for him to spend the summer with his aunt Jenny and her new family at their coastal home. Jenny was divorced a few years back and was now in a relationship with a divorced father and his son, David, also 18.
David was nothing like Michael. He was a happy go lucky type with a menial job he picked up a year ago, around the same time he met his latest girlfriend. He lost his virginity at a young age and had a very casual attitude towards sex. Taller than Michael and with a more filled out frame that he was comfortable parading around in a wetsuit.
Upon arrival, Jenny warmly embraced Michael and introduced him to her new family. Michaels timid approach was swallowed up by Davids enthusiasm, he wore a toothy smile and firmly shook Michaels hand, vigorously shaking his limp arm by extension.
It had been a long trip and Michael arrived late. David took him to the room they were to share for the summer where they were greeted by a bunk bed. 'Top or bottom' David asked, 'ughh, bottom please' Michael softly said and then watched his bags tossed onto the mattress.
'So, whatchu wanna do?' David excitedly asked, 'I'm real tired, I'll just lie here and read tonight', Michael burst David's balloon, 'uh, okay, guess I'll do the same'.
David climbed the ladder onto his bunk, disappearing from sight, 'Whatchu readin' Mike?' boomed the disembodied voice, 'oh, its just a computer science textbook' Michael replied, 'computer wha? That sounds out of my league, I'll stick to Playboy', Michael acknowledged this with a forced laugh and hid in his book.
Michaels eyes suddenly opened, he had fallen asleep. Woken by an unfamiliar feeling, he turned a sleepy gaze to a fuzzy pink figure descending the bunk's ladder.
As he wiped his eyes, Davids bare ass momentarily came into focus, moving towards the door.
'Click', David flicked the light switch and Michaels eyes adjusted to the dark, Davids dark grey mass started to cross the room and Michael shifted his eyes to the window. Through it, a column of moonlight stretched across the floor beside the bunk.
Davids head came into view and merged into the frame of the upper bunk, Michael glanced at the headless body and as its hips penetrated the moonlight, he glimpsed the illuminated details of Davids arcing flaccid penis.
There was a jolt of electricity in his chest.
Michael had never seen or imagined anything like it, the sensation and scale broke his mind's model of what a penis was.
Impossibly thick, it extended from the torso and curved around the testes, themselves bafflingly large, arcing around the taut sack until gravity took over and pulled the remainder of the length towards the floor.
The scant light was enough for Michael to notice how, towards its extremity, the glans interrupted it's cylindrical form like an exclamation point emphasizing its size. Foreskin clinging to the large ridge emerging from the shaft and adopting a bell shape, stopping short of the tip, almost as if there couldnt possibly be enough skin to cover the whole thing.
Michael turned his head, his chest still electrified and pushed his face into the pillow.
Almost dazed by what he saw, he tried to comprehend it.
'It couldnt possibly be that big?!?!' he thought.
'probably some strange combination of lighting and positioning', 'it was just a glimpse, I couldnt have seen things right' he reasoned.
He lay there as long as the electricity lasted, pondering what he thought he saw and trying to deny David of his stupefying appendage. Although, both it and the feeling it gave Michael were undeniable.
Michael received his exam results on his 18th birthday, 06/07/1993, straights A's. This was the culmination of what felt like a lifetimes work and a monk like existence that ensured he would get the required grades. After the summer he was going to a prestigious university and taking his virginity with him.
He didnt think much about sex. Up to this point, the increasingly frequent sensitivity in his loins was somewhat of an annoying distraction. More often than not, this was taken care of by a few minutes of frantic pounding whilst turning the pages of the womens underwear section in his mothers mail order clothing catalogues.
He also didnt think much about his body. Physical appearance was of no concern, his mind was of upmost importance and he had developed it perfectly. In contrast, his body was undeveloped. Short, slim and formless, and the length of his pencil like penis never escaped his fist during those dates with the underwear section.
Michael never observed much about the male form and so couldn't draw any comparisons. He was a nerd, a focal point for bullies, and after learning from the experience of an associate of his, Albert from math class, always made sure to face the wall and keep both his head and gaze up while in the locker room. Poor Albert had made the mistake of glancing in the wrong direction one day, leading to harassment for being "gay" whenever someone was having a bad day.
To celebrate his victory, Michaels mother had arranged for him to spend the summer with his aunt Jenny and her new family at their coastal home. Jenny was divorced a few years back and was now in a relationship with a divorced father and his son, David, also 18.
David was nothing like Michael. He was a happy go lucky type with a menial job he picked up a year ago, around the same time he met his latest girlfriend. He lost his virginity at a young age and had a very casual attitude towards sex. Taller than Michael and with a more filled out frame that he was comfortable parading around in a wetsuit.
Upon arrival, Jenny warmly embraced Michael and introduced him to her new family. Michaels timid approach was swallowed up by Davids enthusiasm, he wore a toothy smile and firmly shook Michaels hand, vigorously shaking his limp arm by extension.
It had been a long trip and Michael arrived late. David took him to the room they were to share for the summer where they were greeted by a bunk bed. 'Top or bottom' David asked, 'ughh, bottom please' Michael softly said and then watched his bags tossed onto the mattress.
'So, whatchu wanna do?' David excitedly asked, 'I'm real tired, I'll just lie here and read tonight', Michael burst David's balloon, 'uh, okay, guess I'll do the same'.
David climbed the ladder onto his bunk, disappearing from sight, 'Whatchu readin' Mike?' boomed the disembodied voice, 'oh, its just a computer science textbook' Michael replied, 'computer wha? That sounds out of my league, I'll stick to Playboy', Michael acknowledged this with a forced laugh and hid in his book.
Michaels eyes suddenly opened, he had fallen asleep. Woken by an unfamiliar feeling, he turned a sleepy gaze to a fuzzy pink figure descending the bunk's ladder.
As he wiped his eyes, Davids bare ass momentarily came into focus, moving towards the door.
'Click', David flicked the light switch and Michaels eyes adjusted to the dark, Davids dark grey mass started to cross the room and Michael shifted his eyes to the window. Through it, a column of moonlight stretched across the floor beside the bunk.
Davids head came into view and merged into the frame of the upper bunk, Michael glanced at the headless body and as its hips penetrated the moonlight, he glimpsed the illuminated details of Davids arcing flaccid penis.
There was a jolt of electricity in his chest.
Michael had never seen or imagined anything like it, the sensation and scale broke his mind's model of what a penis was.
Impossibly thick, it extended from the torso and curved around the testes, themselves bafflingly large, arcing around the taut sack until gravity took over and pulled the remainder of the length towards the floor.
The scant light was enough for Michael to notice how, towards its extremity, the glans interrupted it's cylindrical form like an exclamation point emphasizing its size. Foreskin clinging to the large ridge emerging from the shaft and adopting a bell shape, stopping short of the tip, almost as if there couldnt possibly be enough skin to cover the whole thing.
Michael turned his head, his chest still electrified and pushed his face into the pillow.
Almost dazed by what he saw, he tried to comprehend it.
'It couldnt possibly be that big?!?!' he thought.
'probably some strange combination of lighting and positioning', 'it was just a glimpse, I couldnt have seen things right' he reasoned.
He lay there as long as the electricity lasted, pondering what he thought he saw and trying to deny David of his stupefying appendage. Although, both it and the feeling it gave Michael were undeniable.