I always had bisexual tendencies growing up, but never acted on them until my second semester at a large southwestern university in 1981. The first semester I became good friends with my roommate Kelly. We hit all the dorm and frat parties on campus. I think we were so successful with the ladies because of Kel. He stood 6 foot 2 inches and was lean with lots of muscle from being on his high school football and baseball teams. Plus he had a great personality and smile to boot and amazing sensitivity. I considered him almost like a big brother.
It wasn't until one night in late February, we were getting ready to go to a dorm party, that we both found something more. I could hear the shower on in the bathroom when I got back to our room, so I put on my shorts, cracked a book and waited my turn to use the shower. All of a sudden there was a peel of thunder, and I heard the rain start pounding the window. On the TV the weatherman said this was going to be a soaker good till at least the morning.
I opened the door to yell in to Kel and he was coming out of the shower. I think I stood there with my mouth wide open for what felt like hours, but was only a few awkward seconds. Kel was dripping wet, this was the first time I ever saw his penis. It was larger than any other I had ever seen in the locker-room of school or the gym where I workout. Fully facing me, totally nude, he gave me a funny/ amused look then asked if anything was wrong. I must've stammered out that the party was going to be cancelled because of the storm and that I was sorry for barging in on him. I closed the door and sat back on the couch picking up my book, but couldn't stop thinking about Kels huge penis. It excited me but I think I was so afraid that my member was only semi-erect. I worried that Kelly would think I was gay or something.
After a couple of minutes he came out with a small towel wrapped around his waist, it highlighted his big cock, and said the bathroom was all mine. I went in and shut the door. When I dropped my shorts my now raging hard on was finally free so I turned on the shower and stepped in to the steamy hot water and closed the shower door behind me. I started soaping my cock, thinking of Kelly's huge dick. I was facing the wall of the shower. I felt a rush of cool air and then the shower door opened. Kelly, stark naked, stood there with the towel, twirled into a rats tail as he opened the shower door and whipped my ass. Now he was embarrassed and stammered an apology as he saw my almost totally erect cock in front of me. He turned and went out the door, but I saw that his cock was getting bigger and purple as he left.
I thought to myself can he feel the same way that I do. I toweled dry and wrapped it around my waist and found Kel on the couch, sitting there with a towel on and tenting quite a bit. He spoke first, after an awkward pause, and asked if we could talk. I told him sure. He asked me not to be upset and that our friendship was most important to him. I reassured him he could talk to me. He told me that he had been having feelings about me since we met and when he saw me in the shower. I stopped him, feeling elated that he had the same feelings I'd been having, and told him so.