Back in 2015 I went on a golf trip with 8 buddies for a long weekend of golfing, drinking, and playing cards. I've known these guys for years and went to college with most of them. All of them, including me, are married, except for Tom. Tom had never gotten married. He was always interested in women but never had found the right one. This was tragic, as Tom was known for his enormous cock. We had all caught glimpses of it over the years and even chatted about how big it was. I had seen him at the urinal, more than once, and I was in absolute awe at his flaccid size.
After a long day of golf and way too much drinking, Tom and I were the last two awake into the wee hours of the morning. We thought it would be a good idea to jump in the hot tub naked, of course. Our intoxicated conversation eventually turned to women and sex. We shared all the kinky details of Sheila, a mutual girlfriend we had both had fun with on separate occasions. Tom said she loved sucking his cock, but she couldn't handle intercourse with him due his size. In my mind, I pictured his long cock that I had seen at the urinal and wasn't surprised she couldn't handle him. With all the kinky details being shared, this conversation had really gotten our blood flowing and my cock was getting hard after hearing all the very specific details of his experience with Sheila. We ultimately agreed she'd likely consider a threesome with us given the right amount of alcohol and circumstances. We fantasized, out loud, about how we'd stuff her mouth and pussy simultaneously and we knew she'd absolutely love it.
At some point Tom moved across the hot tub to grab us a couple more cold beers from the cooler next to the hot tub. I couldn't help but stare at his crotch as he moved across the water, although I could only see the top of his member and a small patch of hair just above his cock, as the full length was below the bubbly water level. A part of me thought he intentionally wanted me to notice, as we were both horny from the conversation and heavily intoxicated. This move sent me over the edge, so I commented on the size of his cock because he knew I was starring. His response was to show me his entire cock. He pulled it completely out of the water, and I was stunned at the full flaccid length. He moved closer to give me a better look, and apparently the alcohol had given me enough courage to reach over and grab it. He stood there as I gave it a few tugs. Tom sat down next to me while I stroked his cock under the water. I could feel it getting hard in my hand and my cock was now rock solid. I was amazed at how much bigger he was than me and wondered what it would be like to have that thing hanging between my legs every day.