LOW HANGING SUPPORT GROUP

In college I had a best friend who had some of the nicest low hanging balls I have ever seen. We used to show eachother our dicks and compare them. I dont know why, but he liked to show me his balls when he was lying down because they would get caught up in his legs.

Nice story Jake! I know what you mean too, I've known several guys that were "Straight" and loved to show themselves every chance they got. My roomate would leave his bedroom door open all the time and he'd take naps naked with his legs crossed and his balls pushed up, etc. I think almost all men LOVE showing what they got if someone else is interested in looking. (Especially those well endowed!) Thanks, Kevin

well guys i usually sleep naked and my roomate as well. once i asked him to wake me up and he really did it i opened my eyes and the first i saw his low hanging testicles. i was surprised what it was then i recognized him i dont have any problems or emotions about male nudity but it s really strange to see other man s testicles just after waking up

Haha Milan. I've never woken up with testicles as the first thing I see, unless you count my own.

yes i told him about my suprise and he was laughing for a long time...

In college, I shared a room with a guy that eventually became my frat brother. During our first year, his girlfriend would often sleep over in our dorm room. Of course that meant me having to hear the sweet sound of them having sex. Often while they were going at it, I would hear this slapping sound. At first I had no idea what it was (I was a virgin..in the technical sense). Finally, one day his girlfriend and I were walking to the dining hall. She asked me if I ever hear them...my face can't hide my lies...so I eventually confessed maybe once or twice...she was embarrased but cool with it and sometimes we would joke about it. During one of our joking periods, I asked what the slapping sound was...she explained that they were Matt's nuts slapping her ass. She then explained how he had the biggest balls she has ever felt and they hung low. Of course, that marked just another reason for me to catch him out of his underwear.

The first opportunity came when I was sick and didn't go to class. Matt generally showered after I left (I think he suspected I was gay..he was cool with it but didn't want to advertise his junk). This day, he entered the room with his towel wrapped around him. We were talking when he eventually dropped the towel. I was amazed! There before me were these perfectly round golf ball sized nuts hanging perfectly below this perfectly thick dick, with this perfectly dark brown patch of pubic hair. We had lived together for nearly two months and I had only seen him in his underwear twice before. Matt had a beautiful body...softly muscular but very fit. As I staggered to catch my breath, he just continued to talk with me normally asking me how I felt. All I could do was stare, his balls and dick just bounced as he walked from the closet to the dresser to his bed. Under the comforter, I was growing by the inches to a full erection. Then of course, he turns around and binds over to dry his feet. There it was these swinging nuts--they were hairy and full and fleshy. I am sure they were at least mid-thigh. I continued to watch until he was fully dressed...I struggled to put more than two words together. I was only focused on trying to burn his images into my head so I could use them later. Which I happily did....

That evening I was drugged out on cold medicince, so Matt and Rachel began having sex as usual but this time his laptop was still on which lit his side of the room. As always I heard the slapping and I looked over, I could see them having sex. I guess they thought I was completely out of it because the covers were off and her legs were over this shoulders. I could see his noise maker in action; his balls bounced off her ass with every thrust forward. I felt so guilty but enjoyed every minute of the view; I even managed to cum to their show.

The next morning he asked me if I heared them. I admitted that I did but it was okay or that I didn't mind. From that point forward, Matt seemed to expose those balls to me every chance he could (at least I thought so). I guess we developed a new comfort level, and after he and Rachel "took a break" (although sometimes she did return). He and I hung out even more, and the closer we got it seemed the more I saw him nude. I sometimes wondered if he was purposely exposing himself to me. The stories of that school year and the spring term were many but no we never had sex but yes, I did get a chance to hold his sac a few times and we even had a circle jerk a couple of times before the school year ended. I'll never forget that sac or its contents. Good thing we later became frat brothers....the fun continued under the guise of brotherhood.

Wow, that's a great story, aar16! I could see it happening as I read it. I especially liked "these swinging nuts--they were hairy and full and fleshy. I am sure they were at least mid-thigh." Tell me how you got lucky enough to hold those hot nads in your hand, and please tell me how those hairy, plump sperm makers felt.

Yeah great story! I wish I would have had the chance to hold some balls as I grew up.

~~jarod