This happened a while ago in the early 80's...
I met Martin while we were janitors in a large downtown building. A student during the day, I had just been hired was assigned to share a couple of floors with Martin. He was in his mid-20's, of average height & weight, blonde & bearded. Though he always wore baggy pants, I couldn't help but notice his bulge. He had a pleasant cheerful disposition & during breaks together found we shared an interest in chess. One Friday night, I asked if he wanted to play a game of chess after work. He called his live-in girlfriend, Lou Anne, from a cubicle phone to explain why he was going to be late.
We drove back to my apartment in his car, since I took public transportation. We each drank a couple of beers & after the chess match (which he won), I asked if he wanted to smoke a bowl.
Martin grinned & said sure, so I filled a bowl from my stash & we passed the lit bowl back & forth. We were both pleasantly buzzed & I steeled up my nerve.
'So Martin,' I asked, trying to sound casual, 'Is that ALL of you in there?' I gestured at his crotch.
Martin grinned. 'You want to see my penis?'
'Ummm... Sure!' Not really knowing what to expect.
Martin stood up from his chair across the chessboard, u did his belt & swiftly pulled his pants & boxer briefs down past his knees & grinned at me with his hands on his hips.
I started to laugh. And laugh. And laugh.
When I got my breath back I said, 'Oh my god! That's the biggest one I've ever seen & it's not even hard!'
'Thank you,' Martin grabbed the base of his cock. 'That's kind of you to say,' he lazily started twirling it in a clockwise direction.
I started to laugh again & the more I laughed the faster he spun his cock around, which made me laugh even harder. He finally dropped back down on the chair across the chessboard from me, his pants still past his knees & carefully draped his long, soft penis across his thigh.
'How about another bowl?'
End of Part 1
I met Martin while we were janitors in a large downtown building. A student during the day, I had just been hired was assigned to share a couple of floors with Martin. He was in his mid-20's, of average height & weight, blonde & bearded. Though he always wore baggy pants, I couldn't help but notice his bulge. He had a pleasant cheerful disposition & during breaks together found we shared an interest in chess. One Friday night, I asked if he wanted to play a game of chess after work. He called his live-in girlfriend, Lou Anne, from a cubicle phone to explain why he was going to be late.
We drove back to my apartment in his car, since I took public transportation. We each drank a couple of beers & after the chess match (which he won), I asked if he wanted to smoke a bowl.
Martin grinned & said sure, so I filled a bowl from my stash & we passed the lit bowl back & forth. We were both pleasantly buzzed & I steeled up my nerve.
'So Martin,' I asked, trying to sound casual, 'Is that ALL of you in there?' I gestured at his crotch.
Martin grinned. 'You want to see my penis?'
'Ummm... Sure!' Not really knowing what to expect.
Martin stood up from his chair across the chessboard, u did his belt & swiftly pulled his pants & boxer briefs down past his knees & grinned at me with his hands on his hips.
I started to laugh. And laugh. And laugh.
When I got my breath back I said, 'Oh my god! That's the biggest one I've ever seen & it's not even hard!'
'Thank you,' Martin grabbed the base of his cock. 'That's kind of you to say,' he lazily started twirling it in a clockwise direction.
I started to laugh again & the more I laughed the faster he spun his cock around, which made me laugh even harder. He finally dropped back down on the chair across the chessboard from me, his pants still past his knees & carefully draped his long, soft penis across his thigh.
'How about another bowl?'
End of Part 1