When I was about fourteen years old, my friends and I used to jack off together quite a bit. Most of my school friends were a year or two older than me. I went out for most sports and lived in a small town in the midwest. After football or basketball practice we would all shower together, so we had lots of time to compare cocks and balls. Some of the guys would soap-up and play with themselves until they were hard.
One older farm boy was nicknamed moose as he was taller and heavier than anyone on the team. He was also hung like a horse. He was not too popular, not good looking, and only made the football team because of his size. His cock was seven to eight inches when soft and as big around as my wrist. We never saw him hard in the showers and we were curious as to how big he really was. One day one of my buddies suggested that we invite him to jack-off with us. We all thought that was a good idea. So the next day after practice we asked him if he wanted to join us and he said yes without hesitation. We drove out on a country gravel road and stopped at an abandoned farm place and walked into the woods where we had jacked-off before. We all pulled down our pants and sat in a circle so we could watch each other.
Moose was an instant hit as his cock firmed and slowly got bigger and bigger. He had to have been over a foot long and so fat that your hand could not reach around it! He took his time and seemed to stroke slower than the rest of us. A couple of the guys came almost right away, but the rest of us slowed down and enjoyed the moment. We were surprised when he asked if any of us wanted to stroke his monster cock. Three of us said yes and slowly played with his cock and balls (yes they were huge too).
After ahwile he took over again and picked up the pace. When he finally came, he started to moan and shot spray after spray all over the ground and the rest of us came hard too but not with the force or volume that Moose produced.
We repeated this a few more times that year, but Moose usually had to go home right after school and do farm work. The rest of us were average or slightly over average in size and some of us got bigger after high school. The next year his family moved away and we heard that they had bought a farm out of state. We once put three hands around his cock and his uncut head still stuck out. He always asked if any one wanted to stroke him and he always came in buckets. We talked about his big cock long after he left. He never dated girls while at our school and we often wondered if he grew any bigger and if he could ever find a girl to handle his cock.
This is a true story and even though he was poor, he had something that money can't buy and years later I still think about his tool when I jack-off and so does at least one of my buddies even though we are all married and happy.