Part 5
I woke the next morning with the fear that we had been rumbled after our nights fun but the thought of what had happened made my morning woodie harder than normal. I lay in bed watching the others getting up and was pleasantly surprised to see how many had their PJ's pointing outward. They were all suffering if that is the right word with the same as I was.
It must have been normal but was the first time I had noticed it, so didn't feel embarrassed when I got out of bed to get washed. I was so hard that my cock slipped through my fly which was noticed as someone shouted that I should have had a good wank overnight. I just laughed and said I wish I had had one too but someone was hoarding the porn mags. Little did they know that I had had the best wank of my life only a few hours before. I washed and even managed to have a piss before we went down to breakfast still with a hard-on.
Steve stood with me in the queue and said "looks like I had been turned on by something, must have been a good mag" I knew that Dave had a new one so replied " yes something had ,I will see if I can get you the new mag" and I would chat to him later. He just smiled and nonchalantly touched my hand and winked. No one could have spotted it but it did no good for my hard-on.
Not being the weekend it meant work work work with little time to chat with anyone. At lunch I was just putting my tray away when Steve appeared behind me doing the same, so we had an excuse to walk out together and still had 30 minutes before back the the grindstone. I said I needed a piss so we went to the toilets by the gym and had a chance to chat. We discussed things standing at the urinals with both cocks rising. We were taught to look at someone when you are talking to them but there was something distracting me. We both agreed we had enjoyed our weekend fun and wanted to do it again but had to be careful so couldn't do it all the time, but if I was safe we would. We both laughed and reached for the other's cock and held them before I said I didn't think it was safe here so gave him a couple of strokes and moved away. That was good timing as when we were washing our hands someone came in.
Yes I could write about seeing Steve's hard-on at night but the story would get boring so I will only write about the new experiences or the quirky ones.
On the Wednesday we all had to play rugby in the afternoon , this was the only other time that week I got to touch Steve's cock as I managed to slip my hand up his shorts in a scrum. It was his fault for giving me such view of his penis and made easier by the rule of no pants under shorts.
I must admit I did enjoy the showers after seeing all the cocks on show. So many different types.
Pink ,brown almost black.
Long, short ,stubby
Covered in hair or with a sparse covering
Cut or uncut
Those that were shy ,those that were proud of what they had
Steve still had the longest but he was a shower rather than a grower.
Again please comment if you have managed to read all of this, I don't mind if you pm me about it
It must have been normal but was the first time I had noticed it, so didn't feel embarrassed when I got out of bed to get washed. I was so hard that my cock slipped through my fly which was noticed as someone shouted that I should have had a good wank overnight. I just laughed and said I wish I had had one too but someone was hoarding the porn mags. Little did they know that I had had the best wank of my life only a few hours before. I washed and even managed to have a piss before we went down to breakfast still with a hard-on.
Steve stood with me in the queue and said "looks like I had been turned on by something, must have been a good mag" I knew that Dave had a new one so replied " yes something had ,I will see if I can get you the new mag" and I would chat to him later. He just smiled and nonchalantly touched my hand and winked. No one could have spotted it but it did no good for my hard-on.
Not being the weekend it meant work work work with little time to chat with anyone. At lunch I was just putting my tray away when Steve appeared behind me doing the same, so we had an excuse to walk out together and still had 30 minutes before back the the grindstone. I said I needed a piss so we went to the toilets by the gym and had a chance to chat. We discussed things standing at the urinals with both cocks rising. We were taught to look at someone when you are talking to them but there was something distracting me. We both agreed we had enjoyed our weekend fun and wanted to do it again but had to be careful so couldn't do it all the time, but if I was safe we would. We both laughed and reached for the other's cock and held them before I said I didn't think it was safe here so gave him a couple of strokes and moved away. That was good timing as when we were washing our hands someone came in.
Yes I could write about seeing Steve's hard-on at night but the story would get boring so I will only write about the new experiences or the quirky ones.
On the Wednesday we all had to play rugby in the afternoon , this was the only other time that week I got to touch Steve's cock as I managed to slip my hand up his shorts in a scrum. It was his fault for giving me such view of his penis and made easier by the rule of no pants under shorts.
I must admit I did enjoy the showers after seeing all the cocks on show. So many different types.
Pink ,brown almost black.
Long, short ,stubby
Covered in hair or with a sparse covering
Cut or uncut
Those that were shy ,those that were proud of what they had
Steve still had the longest but he was a shower rather than a grower.
Again please comment if you have managed to read all of this, I don't mind if you pm me about it
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Jay