My friend and I often went to the beach. She sometimes brought her aunt with her. I was 19, my friend was 24, and her aunt was 40. The two women also looked at the men's bulges and talked about them. There was a volleyball court, and young guys were playing in their tight swim trunks. I always wore my old Bermuda shorts. At some point, my friend's aunt told me that I should wear such tight shorts.
She wants to see what's in my pants, too; we women show what's in our tops too!
My friend immediately agreed and said she'd get me some new ones. So over the next few days, I found two new pairs of swim trunks: one skinny pair and one with hints of leg. When I was alone, I tried both on and wanted to see how they looked on me. Both were definitely a size too small, so I took the one with the legs and put them on. This one had extremely thin material, was light green with white-beige spots. It fit perfectly and had a narrow lining in the front. Then I wanted to see what they looked like wet, so I took a shower. With wet pants, I stood in front of the mirror and saw that my penis showed well. Only when it was vertically upwards was it hard to see. But when it was horizontal, it was clearly visible through the lining.
So, I put these new pants on the next time I went to the beach. My friend's aunt reacted immediately and gave me a thumbs up.
And as she kept staring at my pants, I felt an erection coming on and had to go into the water to cool off, but that didn't help much, so I had to go back and saw that her eyes were on me. When I got back, she immediately said, "Go on, and now I know you're well-built!"
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