Toby

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CHAPTER ONE

After his last class of the day, Toby pushed open the door of the men's room in the university's main academic building. Toby was a freshman who had arrived at school two weeks earlier; he'd turned 18 a week before that. A few times already, though, he'd been mistaken for a prospective. He was only 5'6", skinny, with blond hair. He shaved once a week, and had no body hair (even in his underwear, though he tried hard not to let anyone find that out), except for a little under his arms.

The bathroom had a long bank of old-style of urinals that went all the way down to the floor. Toby walked up to one, reached into his jockey pouch briefs, and hoisted out his thick, eight-inch penis and flopped it over the waist band of his athletic shorts. Looking down, Toby thought what he sometimes did, that it seemed like all his hormones during puberty had concentrated on one thing, to the expense of everything else.

Toby had measured himself regularly. Soft, his penis hung down eight inches and was six inches in circumference. Hard, it grew to nine and a half inches long and six and a half around. Unlike most guys, whose dicks were darker in color than the rest of them, Toby's shaft was the same pale white as the rest of his body. His cock head, which was slightly bigger around than the shaft, was a pale pink. His ball sack was also light pink. It was big too, but tight: about the size of an orange, but it didn't hang low, instead it was always right below his cock.

This combination of a high, full sack and oversized member made it difficult to find supportive underwear into which Toby's package could comfortably be shoveled--especially in a size 28 waist. While packing for college, he'd come across some old, worn jockey pouches in his father's drawer (he'd been looking for a pocket knife). The pouch was distended with the outline of what must have been his father's penis. His face burning hot with fear that he might be discovered, he'd dropped his shorts (under which he'd been wearing fruit of the loom briefs with just his balls in the pouch and his penis up around his hip), and slid on the jockeys. Toby found he was able to fit both his penis and his ball sack into the pouch, his dick sliding comfortably into the groove that had been worn by his dad's apparently long, fat cock. Hearing someone coming, Toby had quickly stuffed the underwear back in his father's drawer (noticing as he did that he'd accidentally left a big drop of precum in them) and yanked his own shorts back on.

The next day (the day before he left for school) he'd gone with his mother to the mall to buy some last minute fall clothes. When Toby added a few packs of white jockey pouch briefs to the basket, his mother had looked at them, and then at Toby, and smiled.

"What?" he'd asked.

"It's nothing," she'd said, then, still smiling, "Just--...I had no idea."

"Whatever, Mom," he'd said, then quickly grabbed the basket and left the underwear department.

He'd immediately started wearing the jockeys, which were slightly less comfortable than the old worn ones had been, but he figured his junk would stretch them out like his dad's had over time.

Now though, it was nice to be swinging free at the urinal. When he peed, Toby held his long penis out in front of him like a garden hose. He let loose a strong stream. His piss splashed and whizzed against the back of the urinal and gurgled in the drain.

Toby was nowhere near finished peeing when he heard the heavy restroom door swing open. He looked over and saw a guy who looked like a freshman or a sophomore walking over to the urinals. The guy was about 5'10, with short brown hair, and was wearing a baseball uniform and a backpack. It looked like he was wearing a cup, but when he got to the urinal and opened his pants, he reached in and hauled out not a cup but a penis that had to be as big as Toby's or bigger. Toby was usually very annoyed when people peeked at him while he was peeing, but he had never seen a penis this big other than his own. So he tried to look over discreetly.

The guy was uncircumcised, which Toby had never seen before. He pulled back his foreskin, which almost didn't seem to fit, exposing a big dark red penis head, and immediately starting pissing, holding his penis with both hands like a golf club. At first, he looked down at himself, but then he looked over at Toby.

Toby quickly looked back at his own penis, from which the stream of pee was finally starting to diminish.

Then, the guy started chuckling. Toby's eyes flashed with anger and he looked back at the baseball player.

"Hey, woah, sorry," the guy said when he saw Toby's face. "That's kind of unexpected there," he said, wagging his lengthy penis, which was still peeing, in Toby's direction, causing his stream to briefly jog over into the urinal between them, then back. "But you should be proud, kid. Damn," he said, his stream finally petering out. He started squeezing out the last drops, almost wringing them out of his penis, causing his foreskin to cover his head again.

Toby realized he was just standing there holding his dick, so he flopped it around to shake off the drops, and started to methodically tuck it back into his jockeys. He realized that the other guy had about the same amount of trouble getting his penis packed back in. Maybe, he thought, the two of them could share tips or something, but immediately dismissed it as a ridiculous idea.

Both turned away to the sinks and started washing their hands. Toby looked over at the guy in the mirror. "I'm not a kid," he said, almost surprising himself with how loud his voice was. "I'm 18, I'm a freshman."

"That's cool," said the baseball player, looking over, "I didn't mean to say that you weren't. Just-," the guy shook his head again, "you know, I guess that's why you can't judge a book by its cover....I'm Mark. I'm a freshman too."

"Toby," Toby said, extending his hand and immediately feeling stupid for having done so in the men's room. Mark laughed, but put his hand out too. Toby laughed, and they shook.

"Nice to meet you," said Mark. "In the men's room," he added, smiling. "Listen, I have to get to team picture day, but find me around -- there's someone I want you to meet," he said.

"Sure, okay," said Toby. Mark left the bathroom, leaving Toby alone. He looked in the mirror for a long minute, then re-shouldered his backpack, reached down and repositioned his penis in its pouch, and walked out of the bathroom toward his dorm.

END OF CHAPTER ONE (comments welcome!)
 
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CHAPTER TWO

Toby went back to his dorm room and spent the rest of the evening reading for class the next day and eating leftover pizza. His roommate, Danny, was out with friends. Danny was a usually quiet Asian-American guy. He and Toby got along well. Usually, they both spent weekday evenings in their room studying, but Danny had recently made some friends and started going out on the evenings. Last night, he hadn't gotten back until Toby was already in bed.

Toby didn't mind that, because it have him a rare chance to jerk off before bed, which had been his habit at home but which he hadn't been able to do with Danny in the room. Danny seemed very shy and always hid himself when Toby was in the room while he got dressed. Toby assumed Danny was ashamed of what was probably a small dick. But, to be polite, Toby had also hidden himself while getting dressed. But, with Danny out of the room, last night Toby had lubed up his long, fat shaft with hand cream and, using both hands, bucking his hips wildly up and down in his bad, had shot a huge load of cum all over his bed and himself. He didn't know if it was because of the size of his balls or what, but Toby usually shot eight or ten thick ropes of semen when he came. He gathered this was more than usual; anyway, it was more than guys usually shot in the few pornos he had seem on the internet.

Right as he came, it had occurred to Toby that Danny could come home at any time and might find him with his softening cock-hose in his hands and cum everywhere (there was a fair amount in his hair). While a shiver of excitement ran down his spine at the thought of being discovered (what if Danny had a girl with him? What if she saw Toby's cock and ditched Danny for Toby on the spot?), the thought also made him panic, so he jumped up quickly, pulled his gym shorts back on, and wiped up all the cum. (It was hard to get out of his hair, but he set an early alarm so he would be sure to beat Danny to the shower the next morning.)

Now with it almost midnight and Danny still not home, Toby was thinking about whipping it out and lubing it up. He slid down his shorts and stood in his Jockey pouch briefs, looking down at the bulge in the pouch. He ran his hand over it, and his meaty cock started to thicken and lengthen, pushing against the fabric. Precum started leaking out of his head, making it slick as it rubbed around in the pouch.

Toby slid down the Jockeys and felt the enjoyable sensation of fresh air on his head and shaft and the relaxing swaying of his dick back and forth as it was finally free of his confines. He was admiring the way that the Jockeys were starting to retain the shape of his cock bulge, when he heard Danny's voice in the hall.

"Fuck," Danny said, as Toby heard Danny's keys hit the floor. Danny knocked on the door with his palm. "Toby! Open it," he slurred. Toby quickly pulled on his gym shorts, leaving his Jockey's on the floor, and opened the door.

There stood Danny, who was about 5'4" and very skinny, with his spiky black hair messed up, his jacket on crooked, and what appeared to be puke all down his front. "I need some help," he finally managed to say.

"Of course," Toby said. "What happened?"

"Shots," Danny mumbled. "Too many. Those fuckers."

Toby helped Danny take off his jacket and left it in the hall. He led Danny to Danny's bed and sat him down on it. Danny looked down at his messy shirt, and tried to take it off, but couldn't seem to get his arms through the holes.

"Help," he said.

"Arms up," Toby said, then grabbed the shirt and pulled it over Danny's head. Danny's pants were also stained. Danny fumbled with the button a few times.

"Damn it."

"Here," said Toby. He unbuttoned Danny's black jeans and slid the zipper down. It was weird having his hands that close to another guy's crotch, but Danny seemed grateful for the help. Danny stood up unsteadily and pushed his jeans down to his knees. He almost fell over, but Toby steadied him and sat him back down.

Toby couldn't help but be surprised by what he saw under Danny's jeans. Danny was wearing bikini style underwear that was white and nearly see through, and, contrary to Toby's assumption, it looked like Danny's penis was very large. It created a big bulge, and you could see his dark public hair as well as the outline of his penis head. Toby realized that Danny could probably see Toby's own thick dong swinging back and forth in his gym shorts, and wondered if he had noticed it. But Danny seemed pretty out of it.

He had laid back on his bed with his legs hanging off and his bulge sticking up in the air. Then, much to Toby's surprise, Danny's bulge began to shift, as Danny's dick started to get hard right in front of him. Finally, it poked its dark, circumcised head out the top of Danny's briefs. Danny groaned, reached down, grabbed his meat and started squeezing and stroking it. Toby was too stunned to do anything but stare.

"I'm gonnnna fuck herrrrrrr," Danny said, as his stroking got faster and faster and he arched his back, "I'm gonnnna fuck herrrrrrrr......I'm gonna slide my dick all up in that pussssssyyyyyyy......I'm gonna shoot my cum all over those tittyyyyyyyyyys!" And with that, Danny's cock spat his load out all over his stomach and chest. "Ung!" Danny said, and then rolled over with his his briefs still half off, and fell asleep.

Toby was shocked at what his usually quiet and polite roommate had said, let alone what he'd done in front of Toby. But, he also realized, his own dick had thickened up and was dripping precut from its slit. He turned off the lights and got into his own bed and, when he was sure Danny was really asleep, he flopped out his own quickly hardening member, quietly lubed it up, and started slowly rubbing it up and down.

In his mind, he pictured an Asian girl with round, oil-slicked breasts and dark nipples, with his pale white cock sliding between them. Then, she was sucking his dick, flicking her tongue around his cockhead while her long fingernails slowly caressed his giant ballsack, the tickles sending shivers up his spine. Then, Danny was standing next to him, naked, with a boner, and she started sucking Danny's dick too, bringing both of their fat cockheads into her mouth at the same time, so that they rubbed together along with her tongue. At that, Toby shot his streams of cum into the air. They mostly fell straight back down and started to run down his balls.

As his breathing started to slow, he looked over at Danny, who appeared to still be asleep. Toby had never had a fantasy like that before. It was awhile before he could get it out of his mind and fall asleep himself.

TO BE CONTINUED...
 
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Hey Sevenxfive:

You are doing great! keep going.

I like your writing style. Easy to read and nice building of the tension. Be sure to include lots of physical description and don't rush the sexy bits. After all that's what we are all reading for :)

Cheers
JJ