I'd Do It If You Let Me

I had 2 friends in high school who we'll call Chris and Dan. I'd known both for years, but didn't really get close until we clicked in high school. Dan and I played a sport together. We'd been practicing together the summer before our freshman year and started forming a bond. It was the first week of school. Literally I think day 1 of high school for us and we were in the locker room for the first time together, getting ready for after school practice. I know locker room etiquette and all that. I mind my business. But Dan was changing directly behind me and I realized he was commando under his jeans all day, which seemed like a bold choice to me. Then he turned and I saw his horse cock. I had no part in it, but it wasn't long before it was a well known secret that Dan was the proud owner of a very big dick.

Then we have day 2 of high school. I had gym with Chris, who was one of maybe 5 guys I knew well in the class. We selected lockers next to each other. I swear to God I wasn't meat gazing, but Chris was chatting with me and I noticed my guy had a bulge in his boxer briefs to rival a male underwear model. What in the hell was happening? Word spread about Chris, too.

They were both emboldened by the rumors over the years. We formed a group of friends along with another guy, and it wasn't totally uncommon for Dan and Chris to shamelessly show off. I got a girlfriend (Jess) sophomore year and did the classic thing of kind of ditching these guys to hang out with her all the time. My girlfriend was very into school and she didn't get bullied or anything, but my friends weren't exactly nice to her. I settled on the defense of, she's crazy horny and fast, which I don't think anyone really believed, but it was true.

The end of senior year was upon us. Jess and I had been fighting a lot. We knew we weren't going to college together and we were arguing as a justification for breaking up. It happened and it hurt. I was angry. I had a boys night. Me, Chris, and Dan at Chris's house for the night. We were talking about Jess. I'd never done this before, but I asked if they wanted to see some pics of her. I was puling up photos and passing my phone around. Both were really into it and sat by each other so we didn't have to keep passing my phone across the room.

I never expected them to get their cocks out. I definitely never expected them to start jerking off sitting next to each other. There was something competitive about it. Neither wanted to be out done. I sat there trying to contain myself. Trying to convince myself that this wasn't really, really hot. Trying to convince myself that I was just jealous and not turned on watching two of my best friends stroke their big cocks to my recent ex. What would she think about my hung friends pleasuring themselves to her private pics? Chris blew in a dirty shirt and looked so relieved. I wanted to have a piece of that happiness. Was I hiding how much I loved this situation? Did Dan recognize that I was watching him milk his meaty cock with eager anticipation. Did he know that my mouth was watering looking at his fat sac resting on the floor? I would have probably used that excess saliva to help had I been asked. I struggled through a story about having sex on the hood of Jess's car while Chris started to tug again post-nut. Dan came on a piece of paper. I guess anything else would have been disrespectful to Chris. I sat there with nothing more to say, realizing I was hard too. I wanted to pull out my cock and release all of my pent up tension, but I was too embarrassed. Hey guys, don't mind me, just going to tug on my dick while I fantasize about your fat, mouthwatering cocks devastating my ex.