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I was living in Bristol for a few months at the start of the year and going to a local gym pretty much daily.
Now, without sounding like an egotistical twat, I'm used to people staring at my junk, especially in sweatpants when I'm at the gym:
Some guys get all aggro and start trying to lift more weight, some girls try and sneak looks so their boyfriends don't see...some people just don't give a fuck and will openly stare. It's all good.
Anyway, this session I'd become aware of a little twink following me around while I worked out...not right next to me, but always so he could see me.
After about an hour I called it a day and headed into the changing rooms to shower off, I was sweaty as fuck with a solid pump in my chest and arms, feeling good.
I walk into the group showers, and who's in there? The little twink...not really washing himself, just kinda shuffling awkwardly, giving me nervous glances. Ok, I get it now, I understand why he's been following me. So I walk to the towel rack, take off my towel and face him dead on:
I swear his mouth dropped. I smile, walk by him really close and say "hi" before turning on my shower and letting the water run over me. My back's to him but when I turn around he's facing me - tanned skin, pretty much hairless apart from a small tuft of hair above his little cock...looks like he's getting a semi but it can't be more than 4 inches with a bright red bellend poking halfway out of his foreskin. He does have a decent pair of smooth round balls hiding behind his shaft though, nice and tight.
We're standing facing each other, I'm under the water ruffling my hair making sure it's wet all the way through, but he's still just kinda standing there, now trying to hide his little cock with his forearms...like he's washing the tops of his thighs or something. The sight makes me grin, I couldn't help it, he was just so awkward.
"Ok," I'm thinking, "let's have some fun." and with that, I go to pick up my shower gel, but deliberately fumble it so it falls near the twink, the sound making him jump,
"Oh," I say, "sorry pal, pass us that will you?"
He bends down, semi flopping out from behind his hands, and picks up my shower gel. I walk over, close and hold my hand out. He goes to hand it to me, but I turn my palm up,
"Just squirt some in my hand mate." I tell him, looking him directly in the eyes.
He swallows HARD, uncaps the bottle and pours a little in my hand. With that I lather myself up, still only about a foot away from him, still keeping eye contact and making sure I give my cock and balls a proper cleaning. Once done, I take a few steps back into the running water and just let the suds run off my body, eyes closed.
When I'm finished I turn the shower off and face twink again...the k** is still standing there holding my shower gel in his hand, but his little 6" cock is now hard and standing upright. Still quite thin and with that red bellend fully exposed, his balls look bigger now their not hidden.
My cock usually sits at around 7" flaccid, meaning I was still bigger soft than he was hard, but I wanted him to know that with absolute certainty. So with my shower done, I again locked eyes and walked upto him. Closer this time, until I could feel his burning hard dick push up against my thick shaft, which itself was now starting to grow, like it might completely engulf his.
Inches from his face I waited a second, looking into his brown eyes like I was trying to burrow into his soul, before I said,
"Can I have that now?" and looked down at my shower gel he was holding. The twink snapped out of hi trance and came to life as a stuttering mess, "sh..sure" he said, and with trembling hand passed me the shower gel.
"Cheers." I said and gave him a wink before walking out the shower.
I moved away from Bristol a few days later, so he never saw me again...I'm pretty confident he won't forget me though. ;)
Now, without sounding like an egotistical twat, I'm used to people staring at my junk, especially in sweatpants when I'm at the gym:
Some guys get all aggro and start trying to lift more weight, some girls try and sneak looks so their boyfriends don't see...some people just don't give a fuck and will openly stare. It's all good.
Anyway, this session I'd become aware of a little twink following me around while I worked out...not right next to me, but always so he could see me.
After about an hour I called it a day and headed into the changing rooms to shower off, I was sweaty as fuck with a solid pump in my chest and arms, feeling good.
I walk into the group showers, and who's in there? The little twink...not really washing himself, just kinda shuffling awkwardly, giving me nervous glances. Ok, I get it now, I understand why he's been following me. So I walk to the towel rack, take off my towel and face him dead on:
I swear his mouth dropped. I smile, walk by him really close and say "hi" before turning on my shower and letting the water run over me. My back's to him but when I turn around he's facing me - tanned skin, pretty much hairless apart from a small tuft of hair above his little cock...looks like he's getting a semi but it can't be more than 4 inches with a bright red bellend poking halfway out of his foreskin. He does have a decent pair of smooth round balls hiding behind his shaft though, nice and tight.
We're standing facing each other, I'm under the water ruffling my hair making sure it's wet all the way through, but he's still just kinda standing there, now trying to hide his little cock with his forearms...like he's washing the tops of his thighs or something. The sight makes me grin, I couldn't help it, he was just so awkward.
"Ok," I'm thinking, "let's have some fun." and with that, I go to pick up my shower gel, but deliberately fumble it so it falls near the twink, the sound making him jump,
"Oh," I say, "sorry pal, pass us that will you?"
He bends down, semi flopping out from behind his hands, and picks up my shower gel. I walk over, close and hold my hand out. He goes to hand it to me, but I turn my palm up,
"Just squirt some in my hand mate." I tell him, looking him directly in the eyes.
He swallows HARD, uncaps the bottle and pours a little in my hand. With that I lather myself up, still only about a foot away from him, still keeping eye contact and making sure I give my cock and balls a proper cleaning. Once done, I take a few steps back into the running water and just let the suds run off my body, eyes closed.
When I'm finished I turn the shower off and face twink again...the k** is still standing there holding my shower gel in his hand, but his little 6" cock is now hard and standing upright. Still quite thin and with that red bellend fully exposed, his balls look bigger now their not hidden.
My cock usually sits at around 7" flaccid, meaning I was still bigger soft than he was hard, but I wanted him to know that with absolute certainty. So with my shower done, I again locked eyes and walked upto him. Closer this time, until I could feel his burning hard dick push up against my thick shaft, which itself was now starting to grow, like it might completely engulf his.
Inches from his face I waited a second, looking into his brown eyes like I was trying to burrow into his soul, before I said,
"Can I have that now?" and looked down at my shower gel he was holding. The twink snapped out of hi trance and came to life as a stuttering mess, "sh..sure" he said, and with trembling hand passed me the shower gel.
"Cheers." I said and gave him a wink before walking out the shower.
I moved away from Bristol a few days later, so he never saw me again...I'm pretty confident he won't forget me though. ;)
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