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A British guy "rubbed off on you"?? That sounds kinda hot... ; )
Oh, nah.. nothing like that, haha! Just a friend of mine that I still keep in regular contact who used British slang, nothing more than that.
 
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Seeing that some people did enjoy my story, I actually do have another one- though, it doesn't end up with a good head session or anything like that. Once again, this was an experience at RIC, though this time to OIA in Florida. And yes, this is also a long story because it's nice to remember back to experience I thought were pretty hot, LOL!

So, one of my courses freshman year (same year as my first story of the college guy- yes, I was a freshman who got cruised on by a slightly older guy, but still around my age) had planned out a small trip to Orlando in the spring to get some extra credit for the class by attending some science thing, totally forgot what it was really about but it had to do with human biology. It was a bit time after my first encounter with a guy giving me head, though I hadn't really explored much with my male-interested side yet- at the same time, I did admire my professor quite a bit. For someone with four degrees, my professor wasn't all that old- a white man who just turned 35 right before the trip, standing at around 5'7" or so (shorter than me at 5'9", LOL!); the guy sported a boyish and young face despite being 35 alongside a five o'clock shadow that matched his light brown hair, which he oddly kept to the length of military regulation but had some fluff in it- always wore his lab coat to every lecture that he had that semester until the last couple of weeks, which he ditched it for a sweater or a scarf. Overall, he would be considered generally average for a mid-thirties man, but I thought he was cute. And, as far as I know, he was married at the time of this story since he had a wedding ring on every time he taught in the lecture hall- also, the biology professor occasionally bulged just enough that I could tell he hung to the right but it was usually just bunched up since his slim leg khakis rode up his crotch.

Well, he was the 'chaperone' of the trip since he was in charge of it and all- we were all college-aged, so it really wasn't like I needed to get a supervisor of some sort anyhow, but it was cool that he went. Very good conversationalist, but had a bit of a nasally voice that reminded me of the nerd stereotype in high school films (it wasn't prominent, though, haha.) all the time. Today, I remember he was wearing a hoodie and shorts, which was actually the first time I ever saw him in something other than beige pants- I sported a simple zip-up jacket and sweats, though I wasn't really looking for any action and had worn a slightly baggier set instead of the ones I wore when I got blown last time. The group was me, him, eight girls and four guys, totaling 14 (8 girls, 6 guys) people in our little travel group. As I came back from taking a piss before the plane landed, my eyes trailed over to my college group, right on over to my professor who was clearly bulging for the first time I've seen- and he had to be pretty conscious of it because the man had his laptop hiding the top of his lap as he typed away, probably not wanting his students to be checking him out. It was probable that had some nice balls and an average penis from how bunched up it was- didn't help either that they were like thigh shorts that accidentally revealed the bottom ends of his boxer briefs, which turned out he wore those tighter Champion spandex underwear once we met in the restroom at Orlando. Thinking about what he was packing (which, I was curious about since I started his course), I started to feel myself getting a bit of a chub, so I looked away and casually read through a paperback that I brought to entertain myself on the flight. The plane landed and we all started to board onto the plane- thanks to the ticket, I wasn't able to sit right beside my professor and ended up right next to my RA, who was also taking the course to clear his general education requirement despite being a junior, alongside a brunette girl with glasses who kept reading her book the entire time.

Though he's not really the main focus point of this story, the RA kept my eyes entertained during the flight, LOL. He was a pale skinned and lean guy around 6'3" with ginger hair that he gelled and combed that morning with a nice jawline with some freckles on his nose- an upperclassman who swam a lot since he came from California. Well, my RA basically manspreaded so much that I had to scoot a bit to give him some room and keep our legs from touching one another. I was annoyed, sure, but it gave me a nice sight of his khaki-covered crotch as well with his balls also taking center stage as part of his bulge- luckily, he fell asleep during the flight quite fast AND the girl sat near the window and read the entire time, so it gave me some time to check him out when I wasn't reading my own book or on my phone. Funny enough, I eventually managed to see he was REALLY packing a big set of nuts with a smaller dick at a movie theatre urinal and sucked his dick in my sophomore year, becoming his fuck buddy for a semester before he graduated, haha!

Back to my biology professor. He sat one row behind my RA and I with two other guys who were on the trip, chatting about the current chapter of the class we were covering (ironically enough it was urinary system, LOL!) back in class. We eventually landed at Orlando International, all of us getting off the plane- quite literally when I turned over, my professor had walked right past my aisle with his bulging shorts almost up in my face, unintentionally of course since he had to grab his overhead luggage. Just being right up in the presence of his junk (which luckily didn't smell or anything, haha.) made my mind shift right away from my RA back to my professor. Not gonna lie, I was on a mission to see the snake that he was packing. Once the group all met up together near the exit off the plane, my professor audibly let us know that he was going to the restroom alongside some literal adjusting that he was doing- clearly, he had to piss. I really didn't, but this was probably one of the only times that I could get a look at what he had. Alongside the rest of the guys, I walked on over to the closest restroom that- unfortunately- had a bit of a line. My professor and I managed to get in first, taking up to urinals that were conveniently right next to each other. I lowered my waistband to pull out my junk and took a leak, though I made an effort to use both hands to hide the fact I was getting a stiffy right next to my bio teacher, haha! From the corner of my eye, I saw him quickly lower his and also taking a piss, though clearly needed it way more than I did- my professor turned a bit over to me, preventing me from getting a good look, while letting me know how badly he had to go and it was obvious since it was.. well, a loud stream and he sighed a couple of times. He was embarrassed about it, clearly thanks to the somewhat flushed cheeks he had. I thought about a way that I could distract him for a bit- just to get literally a little peek because I was that curious if whether it was just balls or dick AND balls that were big down there. With one hand on my half chub that had started to calm itself down, I took out a notebook that I had packed in my book bag, slightly turning over and asked him, "Professor [LAST NAME], could you check the notes to see if I missed anything?" Having him look at something to read would've given me a chance, which he surprisingly agreed to with a "Oh, sure." before letting go of his penis that he was kind of blocking to take the book- my professor kept his eyes up, of course. As he started to deadass read my notes while still unleashing his stream, my eyes slowly glanced down to see a pretty nice package that I was expecting. He was somewhat uncut but cut at the same time with some high leftover foreskin that didn't cover the head, so I'd call him generally circumcised because of the scar- and it was veiny and a little too pale, but still a good dick that was about 6" that was girthy as well. His balls were a decent size and in full view since he heaved both of them over the waistband of his shorts with the pubes completely shaved and I could tell that he wore Champion underwear (which I personally like the brand).

"Huh, looks like your notes are fine, [MY NAME]." Truth be told, I was surprised with how casual he was with reading my notebook (which I always filled out, LOL.) while taking a leak, considering I was a student and the whole student-teacher thing being pretty frowned upon. His words also gave me a sign that I should stop looking, which my last glance at his junk was when he barely shook his dick at all before starting to tuck it into his shorts with one hand, though it seemed to be a little difficult because it was one-handed; the other hand was still holding my notebook. I took my notebook back from him with my left hand since my right was shaking myself to get rid of any droplets, giving him a "Thanks" before putting away both my junk and my notebook, walking right over to the sink- my professor was also done, so he walked with me and we both washed our hands beside one another. Turning over, he made a comment, "I'd also wash your notebook as well." It was an attempt at humor that wasn't really funny, but I let out a chuckle because he was, after all, my favorite professor- and not just because of his dick, LOL. The other guys had gone in and out while I had my little interaction with my teacher, but luckily none of them caught onto how I was really invested into checking out my professor. All of us (the girls had also gone to the restroom in one big group as well) met back up near luggage pickup and got onto the bus to the hotel that the school was paying for.

I didn't get to see his junk again when we were out in Orlando as he made a bigger effort to minimize showing himself- honestly, I feel like he knew but he never said anything to me and kept a friendly relationship afterward for the rest of the semester once we came back, still being one of the students he often speaks to. It turned out that he was an adjunct professor whose time at my university ended, but the man was local, so I sometimes saw him around town with his wife and kid, which we talked occasionally about how we were doing. Like the college kid from my last story, I didn't pursue my interests in my professor and got over it out of respect for, well, him having a wife- at least my curiosity was satisfied that he probably satisfied her with that nice package.
 

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I went to Cancun last week and lots of young hot guys on my flight. Probably spring breakers. Always need to change from joggers into shorts because of the heat so I do it at the restroom by baggage claim. Got to see one guy and his nice dick at the urinal. Then went into the large stall which is the best because it’s spacious and just thinking about that guy and the others on the plane got me horned up that I had to rub one out in between changing.
 

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Anyone is at fiumicino airport and wants to help a 20 year old to loose his virginity?? Ill arrive at 7.30 - 8.00pm tonight
 

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That's LOSE your virginity, not "loose" your virginity. This is an easy error make; even native speakers do it.
On this topic, I just heard comedian Gary Delaney say:
"When you write a book about losing your virginity, it's important to put it in the first-person..."

If English is not your native language, this joke might not make sense.
 
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Anyone is at fiumicino airport and wants to help a 20 year old to loose his virginity?? Ill arrive at 7.30 - 8.00pm tonight

That sounds like a very odd place to lose it. Not sure that would be enjoyable for anyone. Did you have any luck?
 

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That's LOSE your virginity, not "loose" your virginity. This is an easy error make; even native speakers do it.
On this topic, I just heard comedian Gary Delaney say:
"When you write a book about losing your virginity, it's important to put it in the first-person..."

If English is not your native language, this joke might not make sense.
Almost as common as you're vs. your