u/FunClassroom9591

I never did follow him again. I didnt go back that place until much later, in my late twenties is when I starged getting really curious regularly. I went through phases where I'd go maybe 2 or 3 times a month and then quit for months. Never saw him.

I started giving handjobs sometimes. I was/am really picky about dicks I guess. They had to look nice and well groomed or I wouldnt touch them.

The only person I ever saw that I knew (after that youthful escapade) was a grocery manager at the Safeway. He and his wife were friends with my mom since she'd been shopping there forever.

I spotted him going into a booth and slipped next door to check him out. When he realized someone was looking he DID slide his dick through. His penis was average, he shaved and it looked great. I sucked him a little and jerked him off.

Visiting gloryholes is why I started wearing panties. Guys paid way more attention if they saw that I had little panties on. Totally works!!!!

I had a team mate that lived on our street and we both cycled home from practices. Once in awhile he would detour somewhere and not get back to our neighborhood for an hour or so after id already gotten home. So, I followed him one day and watched him ride into town to this old adult video store and go in the back.

I dont think I needed an excuse, always wanted to go in there, so I went in a few minutes later. Just a dark hallway with a row of video boths all but a couple doors were open andnI could hear moans and groans from videos playing. I slipped into a booth next to one of the occupied ones. I didnt have any money on me but I was turned on by the audio, all the moans and dirty talk was more than enough to arouse me. I stood there listening and notices a pretty large hole into the booth next door. I wanted to see what video was playing and if it was my friend in that booth, so I kneeled down and looked. I was careful and stayed back some, I did NOT want him to catch me looking.

Well... that was the moment... um, wow.. there was my teammate maybe 2 feet away, his shorts were down around his thighs, he'd pulled his shirt up over his stomach.. his dick was fully hard and his hand was taking turns between switching channels and atroking himself.

I remember thinking how smooth he was.

I had such a bush back then, figured all the guys did. Nope, wrong, he hardly had any. I watched his dick bob and twitch when he'd let go of it..

He finally found something he really liked and stopped changing channels

He started stroking harder and eventually I watched him thrust his hips forward and start jerking harder and faster. Then he stopped and squeezed below the head and I watched him spurting cum... he milked his cock and got it all out then wiped himself with his underwear and got himself back together and left.

That was it... I was too freaked out to jerk off, even though I had a raging boner.

I have replaced that moment while masturbating more times than I can count over the years.