Lucky you. I'm surrounded by bitches. I have to be an asshole to get play from chicks.
. . . maybe I should up my percentage of gayness
Yeah, if I was you I would alway assume they were looking.
Catching them looking
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Lucky you. I'm surrounded by bitches. I have to be an asshole to get play from chicks.
. . . maybe I should up my percentage of gayness
Yeah, if I was you I would alway assume they were looking.
Last week I was on an airplane and had the front row aisle seat. While boarding I had a short conversation with one of the stewardesses. She was friendly, about forty and nice looking. During take-off I sat there in my jeans with my legs stretched out and she was in the jumpseat facing towards the cabin. I looked up and she was staring at my crotch. I watched her for about a minute and all the while getting harder, until finally she looked up at me. I smiled and she turned really red faced! During the flight, I kept catching glances from the other stewardesses when they where working in that area. During landing she kept looking, but didn't stare like before. She kept on smiling and so did I! If I hadn't had to catch another flight, something good may have happened. :biggrin: I found the whole thing to be a turn-on!
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I was going downstairs to the dorm hall's basement tonight as some guys were bringing some things in and going upstairs. Naturally, this put my bulge at eye level with the front guy at some point, and he just watched until we passed each other.
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I don't dress especially provocatively, and I'm not even that big soft (or hard, for that matter) but I have low-hanging balls and a nice bulge if I'm in 501's, esp if I'm not wearing underwear.
I catch people opiut of the corner of my eye -- I have good peripheral vision (men and women) staring all the time -- and trying NOT to stare, which is even more funny.
I'm used to the look at eyes -- check out crotch -- back to eyes things from clerks, esp when I'm buying condoms. I also get looks in the lockerroom, esp since I strip naked before putting on my gym stuff, naked again before I head to the shower, and usually toss my towel over my shoulder or around my neck, rather than trying to hide everything.
If I'm chatting with friends in the lockerroom, I'm usually naked, sitting on my towel, or in my underwear if I'm slowly getting dressed.
I don't mind talking to people while I'm naked, but I think coming closer just to stare without saying a word crosses the line.
I catch people opiut of the corner of my eye -- I have good peripheral vision (men and women) staring all the time -- and trying NOT to stare, which is even more funny.
I'm used to the look at eyes -- check out crotch -- back to eyes things from clerks, esp when I'm buying condoms. I also get looks in the lockerroom, esp since I strip naked before putting on my gym stuff, naked again before I head to the shower, and usually toss my towel over my shoulder or around my neck, rather than trying to hide everything.
If I'm chatting with friends in the lockerroom, I'm usually naked, sitting on my towel, or in my underwear if I'm slowly getting dressed.
I don't mind talking to people while I'm naked, but I think coming closer just to stare without saying a word crosses the line.
I was in Walmart the other day in the electronics department and a guy working was definitely checking me out. It was pretty obvious and he was trying hard to not let me know. I was having a good sized semi going but I was commando in white gym shorts so it showed nicely to say the least. Anyway he walked away from me for a moment and text someone on his cellphone. When he returned, he continued to watch my shorts while trying to appear that he was listening to me. I made my selection and went to the checkout in the department. He continued to watch my shorts and the bulge produced by my swelling cock the entire time. As the sale was completing, his friend that he sent the text to called on the two-way and told him that he mis-spelled a word. He turned a rainbow shade of colors as he realized that I knew that he was talking about me. I just smiled and walked away.
I was at a urinal not long ago when another middle-aged man walked in and occupied the other urinal beside me. We were the only two in the restroom. It was at a botanic garden, full of nature lovers who tend to be an expressive group.
"God," he said, looking down at his dick while he peed. "Isn't this place great?"
"Yeah, it's beautiful," I replied. I admit that I have an exhibitionist streak in me, and I never shy away from other guys seeing my long dong. (And especially at some urinals, the last thing I want is to try to press myself so deeply into the urinal that my dick is touching it.) So, I typically stand a bit away and just hang freely. Needless to say, he noticed.
"Nice piece you got there," he said rather quietly.
I smiled and turned my head to look at him. "Oh, yeah, thanks. It works for me!"
At this point, we were both finishing up, doing the weenie-shake and he looked a little more closely and openly this time. "Is it always that big?"
I laughed a bit and said, "Actually, it gets bigger!" I turned to give him a full frontal look as I started to put the monster away.
He caught the joke and laughed too. We zipped up, washed up and left.
It was one of the best non-sexual moments I've ever had with another guy. VERY liberating and free.
"God," he said, looking down at his dick while he peed. "Isn't this place great?"
"Yeah, it's beautiful," I replied. I admit that I have an exhibitionist streak in me, and I never shy away from other guys seeing my long dong. (And especially at some urinals, the last thing I want is to try to press myself so deeply into the urinal that my dick is touching it.) So, I typically stand a bit away and just hang freely. Needless to say, he noticed.
"Nice piece you got there," he said rather quietly.
I smiled and turned my head to look at him. "Oh, yeah, thanks. It works for me!"
At this point, we were both finishing up, doing the weenie-shake and he looked a little more closely and openly this time. "Is it always that big?"
I laughed a bit and said, "Actually, it gets bigger!" I turned to give him a full frontal look as I started to put the monster away.
He caught the joke and laughed too. We zipped up, washed up and left.
It was one of the best non-sexual moments I've ever had with another guy. VERY liberating and free.
Next installment...
Was returning home from a long weekend away and after the flight, like so many other men, I immediately went to the men's room to relieve myself. There was only one urinal open -- the one for short people. I took it.
I pulled out my cock, gave it a good stretching pull and casually looked over at the guy next to me. He was an older gentleman, probably in his 50s, clutching a stack of papers under his arm and a briefcase in his hand, which obscured my view of his dick. What I noticed, however, was that he was trying to check me out, so I stood back a bit and let him.
He made some small talk about people missing the urinal and peeing all over the floor, and when I laughed, he looked straight at my dick. Simultaneously, he pulled a bit on his own and stretched it just enough that I caught sight of a rather large cock head. He did that twice only, though I would have liked to see more...and then he was on his way.
Yes, he was wearing a wedding band. Big deal. The guy obviously wanted to check out another guy's wares. No harm in that. I was glad to oblige.
Was returning home from a long weekend away and after the flight, like so many other men, I immediately went to the men's room to relieve myself. There was only one urinal open -- the one for short people. I took it.
I pulled out my cock, gave it a good stretching pull and casually looked over at the guy next to me. He was an older gentleman, probably in his 50s, clutching a stack of papers under his arm and a briefcase in his hand, which obscured my view of his dick. What I noticed, however, was that he was trying to check me out, so I stood back a bit and let him.
He made some small talk about people missing the urinal and peeing all over the floor, and when I laughed, he looked straight at my dick. Simultaneously, he pulled a bit on his own and stretched it just enough that I caught sight of a rather large cock head. He did that twice only, though I would have liked to see more...and then he was on his way.
Yes, he was wearing a wedding band. Big deal. The guy obviously wanted to check out another guy's wares. No harm in that. I was glad to oblige.
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Caught another one looking. This time it was at (....gasp!...) church! Yup. We were in the men's room. I was there first and a senior citizen wandered in. When he made his way up to the urinal beside me/mine, he made no secret of looking over at me while he unzipped his fly and fished out his own rod. He looked at me for a few long seconds, then slid his foreskin down and started on his own relief. Naturally, I returned the favor of a long look. He was average, except for the size of his head which seems disproportionately large compared to the shaft. I was a good deal bigger/longer.
No comments shared, not even sounds (i.e., "Hm," "Huh," etc.). But as I did the weenie pull to get the last few drops, he watched and then winked at me when I met his eyes. I just smiled, washed up and left.
I liked the ease and openness of this situation. It was very free, very real and very non-threatening to both of us. Such open curiosity really makes my day.
No comments shared, not even sounds (i.e., "Hm," "Huh," etc.). But as I did the weenie pull to get the last few drops, he watched and then winked at me when I met his eyes. I just smiled, washed up and left.
I liked the ease and openness of this situation. It was very free, very real and very non-threatening to both of us. Such open curiosity really makes my day.
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I'd estimate I catch one person glancing each day on average. However, when I'm wearing the optimum combination of shorts/jeans/slacks and briefs/no briefs the catch rate might boost up to 5-10. Double takes and even stare become more frequent as well.
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yeah I get stared at all the time as well. I don't really notice it that much but if I am with a friend sometimes they tell me who is staring at me. I have a friend that likes to go to the gym with me and he whispers to me who is staring.
Maybe the funniest one that happened was when I was living in Barcelona last winter. I was on the metro and this 20 something guy kept staring at my crotch. I got off at my stop and he followed me. Then he came up to me and asked if I was a sex worker. Guess he thought I was an escort or something.
Maybe the funniest one that happened was when I was living in Barcelona last winter. I was on the metro and this 20 something guy kept staring at my crotch. I got off at my stop and he followed me. Then he came up to me and asked if I was a sex worker. Guess he thought I was an escort or something.
just bought some new gym shorts. i went with soccer shorts because i think they are by far the best fitting for me.
noticed this pair shows ALOT but i don't care because they're comfortable and flattering. i have been getting frequent stares at the gym. the reaction is funny from some people when you "catch them". i could totally care less because it's a natural human tendency. the buffed up "tough guys" usually react with a tough look as to reassure that they're 100 percent straight. i think that's funny.
noticed this pair shows ALOT but i don't care because they're comfortable and flattering. i have been getting frequent stares at the gym. the reaction is funny from some people when you "catch them". i could totally care less because it's a natural human tendency. the buffed up "tough guys" usually react with a tough look as to reassure that they're 100 percent straight. i think that's funny.
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I'm ALWAYS getting stared at. My dick is very thick so the bulge just from it alone is quite "wide" shall we say. One day I was walking down the street in some mesh shorts with nothing under them. I had a semi on and this black SUV drove by, pulled in the alley to turn around, wound down his window and handed me a massage therapist card. Well he just stared and said "nice". I replied: Oh, this thing?? and squeezed it. He replied "you're killing me!!" and as I continued to walk he said "call me for a free massage". I've yet to do it but I LOVE getting noticed like that
My bud and I were hanging out at the gym sauna area yesterday when we saw a nicely fit, uncut French guy come in to the hot tub....we sat on the side and watched him watch every guy and check out every guy's equipment as they walked by naked. My bud saya he's straight cause they speak French together...he has a GF....I think he's VERY curious....
viva la diference!
viva la diference!
Well to tie this back into a locker room thread
The unoficial (sp) 'rule' at the gym is...
there are 4 showes on one side, 3 on the other (the 4th being the 'accessable' one )
anyhow the unwritten rule is if you take either of the furtherest back showers you are there to 'show'....
have had a few nice jack sessions...the other guy gets in his shower, then you both open the 'back side' of the curtain (closest to the wall)...
had an experience with a big black bull (damn), almost bit my lip off trying NOT to moan when I shot (we shot together)
this is the ONLY thing I would ever attempt at the gym. period.
The unoficial (sp) 'rule' at the gym is...
there are 4 showes on one side, 3 on the other (the 4th being the 'accessable' one )
anyhow the unwritten rule is if you take either of the furtherest back showers you are there to 'show'....
have had a few nice jack sessions...the other guy gets in his shower, then you both open the 'back side' of the curtain (closest to the wall)...
had an experience with a big black bull (damn), almost bit my lip off trying NOT to moan when I shot (we shot together)
this is the ONLY thing I would ever attempt at the gym. period.
A similar thing happened to me. I was walking down the street in San Francisco and a taxi cruised by with the driver checking out my bulge. He turned around and asked if I needed a ride somewhere in his taxi. No charge. I told him I was only going a couple of blocks. He said no problem hop in and I will give you a ride. I declined. Maybe I should have said yes.
Here's my taxie story: I was walking out of The Ambassador East Hotel in Chicago to catch a cab. The cab driver was fucking gorgeous. I told him so and asked if he ever "fooled around". He said "maybe" with a broken Greek accent. The cab fare was $22. I told him to park the cab and I'd give him $50 to cover the fares he would miss. Fucked him in my hotel room and he fucked me.......commentiing "this is just like fucking the pussy". Well, not quite, Aristotle, but thanks for a fun time....nighty, night!!
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