As a result of our mutual masturbation session, things became a lot freer in our dorm room. There was no hesitation about being naked in front of one another, and as a result, we began to be pretty carefree about being naked around other people as well. It was always funny to see different reactions when Eddie would get out of bed with his big schlong swinging or when I would come back from the shower and just drop my towel to get dressed. We just didn't care - if someone was uncomfortable with our nudity, it was their problem, not ours. We were both in great shape, had big cocks, and were proud of our bodies. Why not show off?
And naturally, word spread pretty quickly about the fact that two hung guys were showing off their pricks without any hesitation. So, we started having fun with it, and began hosting naked parties in our room. It wasn't designed to be a sexual thing - well, we didn't make it seem like that was the intent; but inevitably, one thing would often lead to another with our female guests. We just welcomed people who were comfortable with their bodies to come over and chill out. I guess it was almost like a nudist colony, and it really became quite popular.
My confidence was at an all-time high for a couple of reasons. First, I had re-dedicated myself to making sure my performance on the soccer field was worthy of the scholarship I had earned. Due to all my hard work, I had actually earned some playing time during the early part of the season. I was still partying pretty hard, but I wasn't overdoing it and didn't let it affect my play.
Additionally, one of the "secrets" that Eddie referred to was a pill that his father had started giving to him when he turned 18. I had heard about products that were designed to increase the size of one's penis, but I just assumed that were all bullshit. And most of them were, but since his dad worked in the adult industry and was kept aware of methods of ways to not only keep his talent hard, but also to make them bigger. I was nervous at first about taking this, especially considering that the NCAA tested us regularly for banned substances, but Eddie assured me that it was an herbal solution and we would not fail our piss tests as a result of taking it. He said that the growth wouldn't be anything major, but that he had probably added a good two inches since he started taking it almost two years ago. It was hard to argue with him - his dong was definitely something special.
Speaking of Eddie's dong, I was really starting to become somewhat obsessed with it. As I mentioned, I saw it constantly, and even when I wasn't around him/it, I thought about it. I really started to think that maybe I was gay, but I still wasn't attracted to him and didn't want to have any type of relationship or sexual contact with him other than getting to experience his dick. And I didn't even know what "experience" his dick meant. I had never touched a cock other than my own, but I really really REALLY wanted to wrap my hands around his, to know what it felt like...
Another telltale sign that my sexuality wasn't really in question THAT much was that I was getting laid...a lot. And I was very much enjoying the amount of pussy I was getting. I will say that, in situations where Eddie and I wound up alone with two girls, he usually got the hotter one, but there was really only one or two times that I ended up in bed with a female that I wasn't really attracted to. A lot of nights went like this - we would be partying with a group of guys and girls, and as with most parties, people would come and go. We became close with our Resident Advisor, so as long as we were quiet, he let us pretty much do whatever we wanted. Like I said before, our parties were pretty well-known, and most of our attendees knew that, when it got late, people got naked. Every once in a while, we'd have people show up that would wind up very surprised when Eddie kicked off the festivities by waving his foot-long schlong around like a helicopter propeller. But for the most part, if you were still in our room after midnight, you had better be prepared to take of your clothes (or we would make you feel extremely uncomfortable!). And, if you were a female and in our room around 3:00 AM, there was a good chance you'd wind up in bed with one of us.
And naturally, word spread pretty quickly about the fact that two hung guys were showing off their pricks without any hesitation. So, we started having fun with it, and began hosting naked parties in our room. It wasn't designed to be a sexual thing - well, we didn't make it seem like that was the intent; but inevitably, one thing would often lead to another with our female guests. We just welcomed people who were comfortable with their bodies to come over and chill out. I guess it was almost like a nudist colony, and it really became quite popular.
My confidence was at an all-time high for a couple of reasons. First, I had re-dedicated myself to making sure my performance on the soccer field was worthy of the scholarship I had earned. Due to all my hard work, I had actually earned some playing time during the early part of the season. I was still partying pretty hard, but I wasn't overdoing it and didn't let it affect my play.
Additionally, one of the "secrets" that Eddie referred to was a pill that his father had started giving to him when he turned 18. I had heard about products that were designed to increase the size of one's penis, but I just assumed that were all bullshit. And most of them were, but since his dad worked in the adult industry and was kept aware of methods of ways to not only keep his talent hard, but also to make them bigger. I was nervous at first about taking this, especially considering that the NCAA tested us regularly for banned substances, but Eddie assured me that it was an herbal solution and we would not fail our piss tests as a result of taking it. He said that the growth wouldn't be anything major, but that he had probably added a good two inches since he started taking it almost two years ago. It was hard to argue with him - his dong was definitely something special.
Speaking of Eddie's dong, I was really starting to become somewhat obsessed with it. As I mentioned, I saw it constantly, and even when I wasn't around him/it, I thought about it. I really started to think that maybe I was gay, but I still wasn't attracted to him and didn't want to have any type of relationship or sexual contact with him other than getting to experience his dick. And I didn't even know what "experience" his dick meant. I had never touched a cock other than my own, but I really really REALLY wanted to wrap my hands around his, to know what it felt like...
Another telltale sign that my sexuality wasn't really in question THAT much was that I was getting laid...a lot. And I was very much enjoying the amount of pussy I was getting. I will say that, in situations where Eddie and I wound up alone with two girls, he usually got the hotter one, but there was really only one or two times that I ended up in bed with a female that I wasn't really attracted to. A lot of nights went like this - we would be partying with a group of guys and girls, and as with most parties, people would come and go. We became close with our Resident Advisor, so as long as we were quiet, he let us pretty much do whatever we wanted. Like I said before, our parties were pretty well-known, and most of our attendees knew that, when it got late, people got naked. Every once in a while, we'd have people show up that would wind up very surprised when Eddie kicked off the festivities by waving his foot-long schlong around like a helicopter propeller. But for the most part, if you were still in our room after midnight, you had better be prepared to take of your clothes (or we would make you feel extremely uncomfortable!). And, if you were a female and in our room around 3:00 AM, there was a good chance you'd wind up in bed with one of us.
Keep up the good work, because it's certainly keeping my "Up"
