This happened when I was about 13. Mom wanted to go out with her friend who had a son my sister's age. We were essentially baby-sitting ourselves because of our ages, she was 2 years older and so was Matt, they were also classmates at the Deaf School. Deaf kids are pretty much like everybody else except their available senses are much more fine-tuned.
So we watched some TV, and played some board games at this kids house. Matt was a friendly host even though I had never met him before. He was a well-built blonde teen. I made that assumption because he was wearing grey athletic pants, some people call them trackies. But due to the soft cotton fabric, whenever he stood and walked anywhere his teen bulge was pretty apparent to me. At 13 I really had not seen any adult sized cocks, nor did I have a frame of reference how much they should bulge. In gym class, I had seen guys my age in the lockers all the time. But it seemed this kid had a lot more of a package than any of the guys in gym. I kept sneaking glances at it whenever he walked or stood facing me. It moved some when he took a stride. This thing must've been like a snake in there. I was curious about his young man-hood, even though he was not really cute to me. What he presented out front, sure had my interest.
Well eventually he stood still in front of me and signed to me to "Just look at it, look Good". Then he grabbed a protruding mass of boy junk in his pants, surrounded by his fore-finger and thumb. I looked away immediately and said I had not been looking. Mostly to save face in front of my sister. The boy smirked and walked away. Through the rest of the night I was embarrassed, but knew I'd best not act like I was indeed guilty. Due to his keen awareness of watching peoples expressions and their eyes, Matt knew I had been eyeing it, and I was caught red-handed. Maybe he felt it was a compliment, and maybe he figured I had a secret. He was right on both.
Eric
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Ha ha Farmboy you read into that part a bit further than I had explained, He actually did ask if I wanted to see it. I was so ashamed I was caught, so I said No.
ReplyDeleteBut I didn't need to relieve anything, it was more a state of Shock and Awe over the apparent size versus intrigue and desire. I was not aroused, just curious.
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That is how the mind works for me. it goes back to when i was a little boy and very much into seeing what they were hiding behind the zipper. I never turn down the chance to see what they had behind the zipper. Like i said before that is the difference being raised on a farm.
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