Missed Opportunity

In my teenage years, I worked out at the gym with a male friend of mine. One time after our workout, we were in the lockerroom.  He was stripping down to get a shower.  I was packing up to go home to shower.  I was a little curious to see what he was packing, though, so I gave a little side-eye glance down there when he wasn't looking.  Nice dick.  It was nice sized, smooth, thick.  Trimmed. It wasn't really hard, but it wasn't really soft, either.  For some reason, it just kind of turned me on.

I didn't do anything about it.  He was a friend, and that's all. I wasn't even attracted to him.  But his dick turned me on. I left the gym and got  into my car to go home.

So, all the way home, I was kind of touching and stroking my hard dick through my sweat pants. When I got home, the draw string was pulled right as I got inside the door.  I dropped everything on the floor inside the door and took out my dick, and ran to my room. I took every stitch of clothing off and jacked furiously, picturing my friend's penis.  I fantasized about holding his dick, feeling its weight. Jacking him off. This is something I had never done before.

I came hard all over my self thinking about it.  It never came to anything, but it was a nice fantasy for the "spank tank". A different departure from the stack of girlie mags I usually jacked off to.

I hope this helps you to get off as well. If it does, leave a note in the comments.