I'm well past being a young guy, but I've only recently discovered that I have a decently sized dick. When I was in college, I thought I'd measured myself at 6 1/2 inches long, but now I measure myself at 7 inches long, and 6 inches around, on the small side for this club.
My first sexual encounter many years ago was with a very cute girl who I had problems entering. Both of us being virgins and her lacking interest in sex, led me to believe that's the way things are. We had sex a few times, but it was never that good, and troublesome to get started.
After my miserable experience with her, I lacked the where-with-all to approach "regular" girls to have sex. I started visiting an all-nude strip club near my house. And I discovered some girls had fewer limits than the others (and than the rules of the club). This mostly involved me sucking on their tits and fingering them. I always wanted them to cum (and I still do). One of the girls told me to dress in loose shorts, a T-shirt, slip-on shoes, and no underwear (which is still my uniform when I visit the club). Since during a private dance you are allowed to take your shirt and shoes, I would only be wearing my shorts, leaving my dick within easy reach.
I would test the girl's limits, asking if we could do this and that (cunnilingus mostly), but I never thought of asking them to fuck. One time I was with this very cute, horny little Latina. I pulled down my pants, popping my erection out. The girl quickly pulled my pants back up. Then she pulled my pants down again to peek at my erection. "Did you bring condoms?" I guess I made a good impression. As I said I'd never thought the girls would let me fuck so I never did bring condoms.
Some months later, I was with this beautiful Spanish girl, slender natural body, no ink, and lush raven colored hair to below her butt. She touched my covered dick, saying something about me being big. She looked inside my pants at my erection and asked that question "Did you bring condoms?" She also said, "You're big. You need Magnums." It was the first time I'd heard the term Magnum (well in reference to condoms). I laughed and thanked her for saying that, but I also told her I didn't believe her. Inflating a man's ego is one of the reasons dollar bills exchange hands.
I asked a friend, a gym trainer, about buying condoms. He suggested the 99 cent store, a box of 20 condoms for $1. They were a standard size and funny-colored, some yellow and black, some red and blue (Trustex multicolored). On my next visit with the Spaniard, I took a couple of these condoms. She did not approve. "You need Magnums." She opened up one of them and struggled trying to get it on me, then she tried another and finally got it on. It was tight, very tight. But then aren't condoms supposed to be tight? She balanced her cunt on me and wiggled this way and that, finally getting myself into her. Goddamn she was tight. I take a very long time to cum, so we fucked until she had had her fill. She left the condom on me and politely tucked my still hard dick back into the shorts. Back at home, I struggled to get the thing off me. It stretched and stretched. I thought my skin would come off. As I said, isn't that the way they're supposed to be? Or was it just that I bought cheap rubbers?
My next fucking encounter at the club was with a gorgeous lady from Colombia. I told her I had condoms, but she said she didn't fuck. After some time with her dry-humping me - "Oh, you feel good" - she asked me for a condom. She also gave the colored condoms a quizzical look. She struggled to get one on, then tried another. (I think most of the 20 from that box were wasted.) She dry-humped me some more, then said she wanted me to enter her "a little." I didn't know what that meant but it didn't matter since soon I was filling her tightly. She lay atop me and moved back and forth. Soon with some urgency, she grunted and moaned, then collapsed with me still hard inside her. With her cute accent, she said, "Oh, I almost came." I wasn't sure why she didn't want to let me know she had cum, but it was obvious that she had.
I had some more encounters like these, with these girls and with a couple of others, usually with some comment on my size. There was a hard-bodied Black girl (I still see her) who took a look at my dick and quickly had her lips on it. We've fucked a couple of times. I told her, "Oh, you're tight." to which she responded, "No, you're large."
At another time, I was with a (rule-following) girl who felt my covered erection, then grabbed it again. "Wow, you're big." Then she asked me how big. I said I never measured it. "Oh, Plu-ease! Every guy measures his dick." Well not me I lied. She placed her head by my still-covered erection and did something with her hands. "Nine inches?" I guess the dear was using her hands to measure me. The only problem was that she measured from under my balls adding another couple of inches. Instead of answering, I just smiled.
There have been a few more girls who commented on my size. But as I said, money was exchanging hands, so I figured it was all part of the service.
<Continued on Part 2>
My first sexual encounter many years ago was with a very cute girl who I had problems entering. Both of us being virgins and her lacking interest in sex, led me to believe that's the way things are. We had sex a few times, but it was never that good, and troublesome to get started.
After my miserable experience with her, I lacked the where-with-all to approach "regular" girls to have sex. I started visiting an all-nude strip club near my house. And I discovered some girls had fewer limits than the others (and than the rules of the club). This mostly involved me sucking on their tits and fingering them. I always wanted them to cum (and I still do). One of the girls told me to dress in loose shorts, a T-shirt, slip-on shoes, and no underwear (which is still my uniform when I visit the club). Since during a private dance you are allowed to take your shirt and shoes, I would only be wearing my shorts, leaving my dick within easy reach.
I would test the girl's limits, asking if we could do this and that (cunnilingus mostly), but I never thought of asking them to fuck. One time I was with this very cute, horny little Latina. I pulled down my pants, popping my erection out. The girl quickly pulled my pants back up. Then she pulled my pants down again to peek at my erection. "Did you bring condoms?" I guess I made a good impression. As I said I'd never thought the girls would let me fuck so I never did bring condoms.
Some months later, I was with this beautiful Spanish girl, slender natural body, no ink, and lush raven colored hair to below her butt. She touched my covered dick, saying something about me being big. She looked inside my pants at my erection and asked that question "Did you bring condoms?" She also said, "You're big. You need Magnums." It was the first time I'd heard the term Magnum (well in reference to condoms). I laughed and thanked her for saying that, but I also told her I didn't believe her. Inflating a man's ego is one of the reasons dollar bills exchange hands.
I asked a friend, a gym trainer, about buying condoms. He suggested the 99 cent store, a box of 20 condoms for $1. They were a standard size and funny-colored, some yellow and black, some red and blue (Trustex multicolored). On my next visit with the Spaniard, I took a couple of these condoms. She did not approve. "You need Magnums." She opened up one of them and struggled trying to get it on me, then she tried another and finally got it on. It was tight, very tight. But then aren't condoms supposed to be tight? She balanced her cunt on me and wiggled this way and that, finally getting myself into her. Goddamn she was tight. I take a very long time to cum, so we fucked until she had had her fill. She left the condom on me and politely tucked my still hard dick back into the shorts. Back at home, I struggled to get the thing off me. It stretched and stretched. I thought my skin would come off. As I said, isn't that the way they're supposed to be? Or was it just that I bought cheap rubbers?
My next fucking encounter at the club was with a gorgeous lady from Colombia. I told her I had condoms, but she said she didn't fuck. After some time with her dry-humping me - "Oh, you feel good" - she asked me for a condom. She also gave the colored condoms a quizzical look. She struggled to get one on, then tried another. (I think most of the 20 from that box were wasted.) She dry-humped me some more, then said she wanted me to enter her "a little." I didn't know what that meant but it didn't matter since soon I was filling her tightly. She lay atop me and moved back and forth. Soon with some urgency, she grunted and moaned, then collapsed with me still hard inside her. With her cute accent, she said, "Oh, I almost came." I wasn't sure why she didn't want to let me know she had cum, but it was obvious that she had.
I had some more encounters like these, with these girls and with a couple of others, usually with some comment on my size. There was a hard-bodied Black girl (I still see her) who took a look at my dick and quickly had her lips on it. We've fucked a couple of times. I told her, "Oh, you're tight." to which she responded, "No, you're large."
At another time, I was with a (rule-following) girl who felt my covered erection, then grabbed it again. "Wow, you're big." Then she asked me how big. I said I never measured it. "Oh, Plu-ease! Every guy measures his dick." Well not me I lied. She placed her head by my still-covered erection and did something with her hands. "Nine inches?" I guess the dear was using her hands to measure me. The only problem was that she measured from under my balls adding another couple of inches. Instead of answering, I just smiled.
There have been a few more girls who commented on my size. But as I said, money was exchanging hands, so I figured it was all part of the service.
<Continued on Part 2>