Jake had invited me to his club to play squash one Saturday and after completely dominating me we sat down in the men's grill to have a couple of drinks. Jake is a nice enough guy, but all he talks about are women and sex. Jake's wife is very attractive and more than ten years his junior, but he still can't stop talking about other women. We finally stopped sweating and headed to the shower room to clean up and head home.
I undressed in the locker room, wrapped a towel around my waist and wandered around until I found the shower room. It was a single room with more than twenty shower heads, almost like what I imagine a prison shower might look like. I hung my towel on a hook and began showering. I was a little self conscious as Jake took the shower just next to mine. I looked over and quickly turned away. Something caught my eye and I casually turned back toward him. It was his penis hanging down like a hose draped over his testicles that had my attention. It was bigger than any penis I had ever seen. My own penis was around four and a half inches when erect, his must have been six when he was completely flaccid.
Just then Jake asked, "Like what you see down there?"
I quickly turned my head as my face turned completely red. I tried to laugh it off, but Jake offered, "Its okay, you aren't the first guy to notice my cock. To be honest I couldn't help but notice yours."
The blood began to leave my cheeks as I wondered what he meant. I looked at him quizzically when he clarified, "No! Not like that! Idiot! I couldn't help but notice, well, how small your penis is. How do you fuck with that?"
I turned off the water, grabbed my towel and made my way to the locker room. Once I was dried off and was putting on my pants Jake appeared. He had dried himself off and had his towel wrapped around his waist. He tried to apologize and I told him it was nothing.
I sat on the bench and began putting on my socks as Jake dropped his towel and started putting on his deodorant. He cock wasn't more than three feet away from my head and I was trying to ignore it, focusing on getting my shoes on. I had my right shoe on when I couldn't help but notice that he was massaging his penis with his hand. It was slowly getting hard when Jake said, "To be honest I have been torturing guys with my penis since I realized it was on the big side my freshmen year of college."
I managed to get my other shoe on by the time Jake was completely erect, his penis curved upward at a length I estimated to be nine inches. I began to get up when Jake took a step toward me and asked, "Do you want to touch it?"
I told him I would see him later, grabbed my bag and got out of there.
Later that evening I told Michelle about the incident. At first she thought he might be gay, but then she began to ask me about the size. She couldn't believe he was as big as I said. She thought I must be exaggerating.