cgttown
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This thread reminded me of a similar situation where I used to work. We, too, had a company gym. I was fairly new on the job when my office mate and I decided to both join the gym. After our workouts, we hit the showers, and like usual, I had some curiosity as to what he was packin. He was a small guy, about my height (5'9") but much smaller framed, and when we went to the showers he had a towel wrapped around his waist. The shower stalls were separate but had no doors or curtains, so we were shooting the breeze while we cleaned up. He seemed to make a point of not turning toward me where his cock was exposed, so I thought maybe he was small and embarrassed. I've never been shy, so I didn't try to be particularly modest, and he got several views of my package.
Anyway, I'd about decided I wouldn't see anything when he came out of the shower to towel off and I realized he was very well hung. He easily beat me in the flaccid state, and he very non chalantly dried off and we headed back to the lockers sans towels. When we got there, the President of our division was there, changing into his gym clothes to play racquetball. We struck up a conversation, and he introduced himself as he stripped down to nothing, put on his jock and gym clothes, and then excused himself to go play racquetball.
When the Pres had stripped, I couldn't help but notice that he was pretty damn small in the dick department, but I didn't say anything. After he left, my buddy turned to me and said, "Well, from the what we just saw, I should be President of this company and you should be on the board. That guy doesn't rate a job in the mailroom."
I laughed my ass off, and we recounted that story several times to the other guys we worked with. I must say it was a pretty cool way to spread some interesting office gossip while at the same time letting people know we were both well-hung.
Anyway, I'd about decided I wouldn't see anything when he came out of the shower to towel off and I realized he was very well hung. He easily beat me in the flaccid state, and he very non chalantly dried off and we headed back to the lockers sans towels. When we got there, the President of our division was there, changing into his gym clothes to play racquetball. We struck up a conversation, and he introduced himself as he stripped down to nothing, put on his jock and gym clothes, and then excused himself to go play racquetball.
When the Pres had stripped, I couldn't help but notice that he was pretty damn small in the dick department, but I didn't say anything. After he left, my buddy turned to me and said, "Well, from the what we just saw, I should be President of this company and you should be on the board. That guy doesn't rate a job in the mailroom."
I laughed my ass off, and we recounted that story several times to the other guys we worked with. I must say it was a pretty cool way to spread some interesting office gossip while at the same time letting people know we were both well-hung.