Messing About: An original story

Messing about

My friend Mike and I live some way apart so when we meet up we mostly drive somewhere halfway for  a chat and a little homoerotic activity, which usually means we have to do so in a public place.

One of our favourite activities is meeting in a country pub 

after work. On these occasions we are both commando and both tend to wear
 loose suit trousers – mine is a vintage one which has 

a simply huge button fly that goes right under my crotch.

We get seated with a drink in a quiet corner away from too 

much scrutiny but still able to see and be seen, unbutton 

ourselves and gradually ease our cocks and balls into view 

of each other. Sometimes we put on paper on the table 

which we pretend to be reading and then when all along 

we’re enjoying the sight of seeing each other’s manhood 

hanging out virtually in public – well, I say hanging, but often they are pointing straight up.

Other times we will reach behind each other to give our bums a fondle, sometimes going right down to feel the balls from 

behind.

If the pub layout allows it, another fun thing is to both stand at the bar talking to the person serving with our flies open. 

The rule is, if one person is talking he gets his cock fondled by the other one.
 We’ve had a couple of times we’ve nearly been caught but that all adds to the thrill.

If we’re meeting during the day we often head for a sports centre as the changing rooms offer plenty of opportunities for

as much exposure as possible. Striking up a long intense conversation while stood naked at our lockers is one tactic, the

 aim being to see how long we can be plausibly nude and on view and it’s fun to catch other guys surreptitiously checking

 us out. 

We always go for the open showers and usually get stiff soaping up our cocks and letting others catch a glimpse of that.

 To show what close mates we are we will share a shower gel container and sometimes squirt the contents on each other

 and rub them in. We take as long as possible over this and of course never wrap ourselves in towels on the walk back.

When back by the lockers and dry ourselves with very slow exaggerated motions which draw attention to the cock and 

balls or bend over to dry our toes and show our bum holes
to full effect.

If there’s a pool then we have a game where we each bring trunks for the other to wear – usually small and revealing with

 the liner cut out to accentuate the bulge. Mike once
 brought me such a big pair of baggy shorts that the weight
of them pulled them off me spontaneously when I was
- getting out of the water, much to my “pretend” embarrass-
ment. To get my own back I made

 him wear a small white pair that went transparent in the water and he managed to get away with them the whole session

 by standing behind me when he needed to get out of the

 water.

Being in a pool or changing room it’s easier to spot other guys’ reactions on seeing our nudity and I’ve certainly seen quite

 a few unable to keep their eyes off us or hide their own erection and that’s a real turn-on.