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So there I was, Mikkel in the shower watching me as I attempted to get my underwear back on. He then lifted his head up, shut his eyes and started washing his hair. It gave me the perfect opportunity to really stare at his thin but lightly muscled body, flat stomach and beautiful dick, with balls bigger than I expected (I found out later that he was a few months younger than me but his balls had suddenly got a lot bigger when he was about thirteen. 
i kept watching as his dick moved slightly. “Fucking hell!”, I thought. “I think he is getting an erection!”.  And so it proved. I continued watching as he washed his hair and his dick grew bigger and stiffer. It looked about the same size as mine at that time (about 5 inches), but, as I said, with bigger balls than me.  
Of course my own erection just got harder. I continued to stare at his penis, and started to hold my own hardon under my towel. I was so transfixed that I didn’t realise he had finished his hair until he switched off the water and grabbed his towel. As he dried his hair he spoke. In a lovely Danish accent, a bit higher pitch than my voice but almost perfect English.  “In Denmark we are not as embarrassed as you English about our bodies. Do you like what you see?”

I was seized with desire and panic at the same time. I remember saying something like “Umm ohh yess umm you look great thanks”.

”Thanks for what?”

”Oh just being open and letting me see you shower. I liked looking at you” .

”I liked looking at you. Are you gay? I think I am” he said.

“Wow, that’s cool. Yeh I quite like boys ummm”, were roughly how I remember my words.

”Let’s have some fun then. My name is Mikkel and I’m on my own for two days until my friends arrive”. So I told him how I was alone that day. Somehow, we had got nearer to each other and Mikkel reached out and grabbed my towel, leaving both of us naked, both of us really hard.  Mikkel looked at my dick and then in my eyes and said quickly “I know where we can go.  Put some shorts and a t-shirt on and meet me at the back door”. 
Now this youth hostel was in a big old house with a large garden and a shed at the back that was used for storage.  Mikkel showed me how the shed door was easy to open and in we went. And that shed in the garden of that youth hostel in Denmark was where I received and gave my first blow jobs. I’ll tell you more about it in next instalment and how Mikkel was my first fuck as well.