I knew a middle eastern kid named Mustafa. He was a character, always the life of the party type of kid. He had an odd habit of thoroughly washing his hands before he used the restroom and not after.
We were both 14 when I asked him why he always washed his hands before he peed. He turns to me dick out of his fly, he wags it at me and says "I wouldn't want to get germs on this beautiful thing" and he laughed. He showed me for maybe 5 seconds total with it sticking out of his fly, wagging it up and down, it was a good size, circumcised and light brown like the rest of his skin. I got hard as a rock, instantly. I followed suit and showed mine because I thought it'd lead to something. We were in the park restroom by the way and you know what? He didn't even look my way.
I spent 4 years trying and failing to get him to do something with me or have me do something to him all based on him flashing me. It never happened, that was the only time I saw his dick but I had many times alone thinking about that moment and fantasizing about Mustafa. He was responsible for a lot of cum.
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