cock growth

Hey! Looking for some advice or possibly a mentor on pumping/enlargement. Particularly from someone who may already be experienced. Bought my first pump today but I want to make sure that I do it right for the best results. I've always been fascinated by the guys who go to extreme sizes so I'm...

I was on Reddit a while back and chatted with this guy who said he received major growth during his late college years. He stated he knew he was growing because his underwear started feeling tighter often and he had to start sleeping naked for comfortability. He also stated that he used to only...

This is the first piece of fiction I've written, and I hope you all enjoy it. I believe it fits in with the general themes of this board, but is a little unconventional. (I have a second story completed and posted, with a third in preparation. But those are even more unconventional.) The main...

Okay, folks, here's my contribution to the ever-growing world of big dick lit. It's a bit of a slow burner, so bear with me, and inspired by...well, a whole bunch of stories across a bunch of different sites. I'm a stickler for details, but I figure I might as well post what I've got, even if it...

Alex looked at the bottle before him with an incredulous look on his face. Drink me was printed in near script on the sticker on the bottle. The broad-shouldered, brown haired, brown eyed college freshman was American, but he was no fool, and when his professor had offered a berth on his...

I’d moved into the condo a few weeks ago, and i liked the neighborhood. More importantly, I liked the neighbors. I’d finally got the job I’d been looking for, and was about 4 months into it — just past the trial period — and I was doing really well. Well enough to finally upgrade my shitty...

Part I I close my eyes—the acrid taste of bitter drinks lingers on the back of my tongue. I didn’t want to be here. Another party—another endless night where everyone else seems to be having fun, but I feel incorrigibly alone. My roommate led me here—as he always does. I don’t like him...

Hamid was, it must be said, not a bad boy at all. He was inclined to be kind, by nature, and he was polite by training. He was, however, not a wise boy, nor a particular clever one. He wasn’t bad looking, it must be said, but he lacked a certain air of confidence for reasons that will soon...

You can get used to anything, really. I’d spent thirty years of my life getting used to who I was: painfully average, modestly competent, and socially awkward. A paper pusher, a bit of a homebody. Not super close to family, not too many friends. Acquaintances, mostly — work friends...

“Hey, you alive? You awake?” My head was pounding, and awareness came slowly. I had the distinct impression that the voice had been talking for a while. “Whazza?”. Best I could manage. I couldnt see, not yet. “Oh, cool. You made it, that’s great,” the voice said. The voice had a...

“I wish I were bigger,” I said, aloud. I’d thought it before, of course. Many times. Being bullied for being the scrawny kid from kindergarten through graduation. At my 17the birthday, I was the second shortest guy in the room, and the skinniest. By the time my 18th hit, it seemed like nothing...

“Hey, buddy!” I hadn’t recognized the number, but for some reason the ring seemed familiar. It made no sense, but I just picked up without thinking, something I never do. It was usually a robocall these days, with the shouting Chinese lady or the vacation sales lady or the credit offers. But...

Mark Prentice, boy genius. That’s what the article said when I was seventeen. Pretty much guaranteed a rough ride at that point. It’s bad enough being smart sometimes — public schools in the US tend to punish that in many ways, either systematically or through inaction, like when the jocks...

”Are you sure?” Of course I was sure. I had been saving up, planning, engaging in subterfuge of various sorts, for months. Ever since I had seen the advertisement and verified it online, my mind had been completely occupied with this and little else. At 24, I had completed my college...

My name is Peter Chang. I’m 21 years old, a college student, and I work part time at my family’s Chinese restaurant most summers. I go to school about two hours away, so I haven’t been helping out much the past few years, My college is kind of remote, and there are like, no decent Chinese...

I handed the keys and paperwork to the clerk absently, finishing my phone call quickly so I wouldn’t hold up the line. Marge could handle things in the office just fine, and I had stuff I needed to do, starting with the tune up. I wasn’t prepared for the cutest little Asian hunk ever to meet...

“Oooh, Sammy has a new boyfriend!” The running joke amongst the other guys in the stock room was that whoever got stuck with the trainee had a new boyfriend for the week. It’s the silly sort of thing a bunch of bro types say to tease each other. Harmless, if annoying. Unless you were deep in...

We were hitting flea markets here and there on a lazy saturday, just at the end of summer. My pal Tom and I were mostly killing time. I wasn’t looking for anything in particular -- maybe a bargain on trash bags or something. Tom just liked rooting around in the piles for hidden treasure. We’d...