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musiquemahn

Age when it happend: 24
Where it happened: her house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 4
Category: Straight

As a musician, I must have been a real late bloomer, judging from all the stories I read here. I had a unique problem. I was very curious about sex from a young age. I had seen my mother with several of her boyfriends, and even had a babysitter let me play with her when I was 6. When puberty hit I had a constant erection. The problem was that my erection measured just over 12 and a half inches at age 14. At sixteen I finally had my girlfriend convinced to go all the way. She saw it and said “no way” and never went out with me again. I got the same response from my next girlfriend and the one after that. Four girlfriends later I had one that tried, but it just wouldn’t go in. We went together for a while and would pleasure each other with our hands.

In 1983 I finally entered grad school and was playing weekends with a jazz trio. I had pretty much quite dating through school and hadn’t been out for about two years with a girl. Half way through the second set I noticed a petite blond in a black short dress looking me over. I was interested, but looking at her size I knew nothing would ever happen. Still, when she ordered me a drink from the bar and had it sent over I felt I needed to spend some time with her out of courtesy. Her name was Karen and she had just broken up with her fiance’. She was on her “rebound night out”. We talked and she set right up front while I was playing. It was kind of hard to concentrate on playing with my penis getting hard. It was really uncomfortable, and it hurt when I would start to get an erection inside my cloths. If she saw the bulge she didn’t seem to notice it, and at the end of the last set she asked if I would give her a ride back home, since she had drank a little too much. I agreed and we jumped inside my old ford pickup and headed to her house.

On the ride she started feeling up my thigh. When she felt the end of my penis she stopped cold. (I had it going down the side of my boxers and out the bottom) I knew what was coming, but instead of pulling back she started to feel the full length. She looked at me with wide eyes and said “is that really you, or is it a sock or something?” I laughed and told her it was me. We parked outside her parents house where she was staying and I guess I just sort of spilled my guts about my sexual dissapointment. She said that those girls didn’t know what they were missing, that she had always wanted to try a man that was “hung”

She kissed me and in no time had my pants undone and half way down. She had a little difficulty untangleing my cock from my boxers but when she did she tried to suck on the tip. She tried and appologized because it was to hard for her to breath with it in her mouth. Meanwhile I had gotten her pantyhose and panties off and was really enjoying touching her tiny little we slit. She told me that she knew what I really wanted and had me move to the middle of the bench seat. She straddled me and started to run her wet slit up and down my rock hardness. I could have cut a diamond with it, it was so hard. She backed off a litttle and drooled some spittle on the head of it and rubbed it all over, then she got on top of it. I held it straight up for her with my hand and she slowely descended on me. I felt it start to go in her and she winced and stopped. I knew it was going to be like before, but after a moment she slid right down on me, taking it fully inside! I was in heaven, but came in about two minutes of her bouncing up and down. She came too, and was screaming and twisting as I shot loads of hot seman into her.

After that night she came by the club every weekend, and always needed a ride home. We did it in her house when her folks were out and we did it in the pickup, on the lawn, once we even did it in the ladies room at the club. She left and went away about three months later and boy do I sure miss her. I have had a couple of girls since, but unlike what you read in this collumn, most of the kind of girls that you would want to be with are pretty frightened of such a large organ. You guys that wish you had twelve inches, or lie and say that you do, take it from me, it’s not all it’s cracked up to be.

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