In the late 80's I was helping my parents with a number of home repairs and my older sister's son was helping me. He was about 16, and in high school, and I was about 28. We worked for several weeks painting, putting up fences, etc. He's a good looking guy and all, but I've never had any feelings for him that would be suspect. He's just a good guy and we get along great. However, he had a friend who was even better looking who helped us everyday. This guy wore the same pair of tight bike trunks day after day. And he always had the biggest, thickest bulge running down his leg. Sometimes it would be soft and curvy and sometimes it would be hard and straight. But it was ALWAYS visible and he didn't seem think anything about it. I'd beat off every night thinking about him and sometimes I thought he was going out of his way to show it to me. It was awful because I was sure I was heading down the Michael Jackson trail.
Fast forward several years. This guy went off to college and I didn't hear about him for a long time. Meanwhile, my nephew and I become good buddies and we hang out partying a lot... One time when we were partying the topic of this guy came up and I confessed that I'd slobbered over this guy for years. Turns out my he and my nephew had a few drunken episodes where they messed around -- just touching bulges and stuff, nothing too hardcore... They were kinda scared to mess around too much. My macho nephew did say that night that if he ever were to mess around with a guy, this big-dicked guy would be the one. Oh, one other thing, the guy had about 11 inches and it was barely an inch or two shorter when soft. And yes, according to my nephew, this guy was VERY into showing it off and wanted everyone to know he had a big one. I guess when hard it was incredible to see with head that was about twice as thick as the substantial shaft. This news gave me many, many nights of "deep" thoughts.
Then, a couple of years ago, the guy moved back and I was really anxious to hang out with him. Now that we were all adults and I knew he was amenable, I thought I might have a shot. (I have grown into something of a fan -- and a specialist -- when it comes to guys so big they often get turned down...) Anyways, he moved back with his family, a lovely wife and kids. His wife is a lot of fun and, unfortunately, I just never mess around with married guys if I can help it. I've hinted about my availability for a 3-way, but I don't think they're into it with the kiddies running around. Yep, even in this (tragic) loose-pants era, you can still see this guy's substantial bulge if he's sits just right.