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I don’t understand all this fuss about big penises. My husband is of average size and he feels great. I am not going to be interested in having a 3some with you and my husband. I will explain.
I had a friend who dated black men almost exclusively. She raved about how big their penises are and how much better sex was because of their large size. I always thought that was gross. Not about whether the man was black but that you dated someone because they had a large penis.
I was sexually active growing up and the few boyfriends I had over the years, it was about me liking them and not about whether they had a big penis or not. I never really noticed that much difference in their physical builds below anyway. They all felt good. I now know they were normal sized men just like my husband.
Before I was married, the last summer in college I went on a camping retreat with several college girlfriends. We stayed at a campground outside Gatlinburg, Tennessee in the mountains. I think this place may have once been a summer camp people sent their kids to. There were a number of cabins with bunk beds and outside facilities such as bathroom and showers. Plus, there was a public building and outside area where they would have dances and other activities at night. I met a boy, Tim, my age at the dance and we kept each other company including after the dance with a group at a fire pit. He was cute, nice, had a thin slight build, and we hit it off. Before going to bed, we made out, and I liked the way he kissed and went to bed that night a bit turned-on.
Early the next morning I got up around sunrise, it was cool mountain air, and I thought instead of going back to bed with my sleeping bunk mates, I would take a quick hike. I quickly dressed, took my cell phone in case I got lost, and thought I better use the facilities first before leaving. They had like this big locker room. I went into the bathroom and heard the shower going and looked around. To my shock it was Tim totally nude drying off by a locker after taking a shower. I had not paid attention and had walked into the wrong side or maybe he was on the wrong side. But, what was more shocking was Tim had the biggest soft penis I had ever seen. It was scary to see how big it was hanging down and swinging around like that. I was not turned on and had one mental thought, sex with him would hurt because he wasn’t even hard. Feeling like I was in a unique situation I snapped a picture of him on my phone as he was busy looking at his phone, and then I quietly backed away. He never saw me. I went back to my room now instead of hiking. It never occurred to me that a cute, sweet, thin build boy would have such a big penis. For whatever reason, I guess from my friend’s influence, I thought a penis like that would belong to a muscular tall black man. I felt bad that my interest in Tim was now diminished because I did have those exciting feelings for him and secretly had hoped maybe we would get a little closer. Now, it seemed like a bad idea. I stared at my phone picture of him which I was glad I took because it was so quick when I saw him I thought maybe my eyes had deceived me. They hadn’t as you will see I still have the photo.
Later that day at lunch time, Tim sat down with me in the recreational hall and was being flirtatious and of course very friendly. I was friendly back but distant as the thought of intimacy with him now was something I was afraid of having. It was really frustrating because he was so darn likeable and cute. But, my mind wandered to the feeling that sex with him would be very painful.
A group of us had decided that evening we were going to do a camp fire with ghost stories. It was after dinner and now had turned dark where we all gathered around. Tim was next to me and everyone was having a lot of fun and we were drinking. He had his arm around me at one point and I was feeling very relaxed and in a good happy mental state. There eventually were a few who left to go to bed and a few where they also were making out. Tim took me by the hand as we walked in the moon light down a path to a small old building by a river. Tim started making out with me on the deck and pushed open a door that had a lot of floats and cushions. I knew he wanted to have sex and I kind of was lost in the romance of everything.
Tim was a great kisser and soon had his hands underneath my shirt on my breasts which are sensitive. We laid down on the cushions and Tim got a bit more aggressive and slipped his hand down my pants and began rubbing my clit. He certainly was experienced as he got me turned on very quickly. He pulled my pants down and immediately went down on my licking my clit, fucking me with his finger, and it was very exciting and I came pretty quickly.
It was somewhat dark and I knew in the shadows he was taking off his pants and underwear. I touched his penis and slid my hand up and down on it. Tim I said, “It’s too big, I can’t.” However, I did not really want to look at it because I knew it would probably only make me more concerned. I guess a man erect is challenged to stop because Tim’s voice was sort of insistent that he would be gentle and to trust him. I could feel him trying to push in and I felt myself open up and it was painful. I accidently pinched him on his arm gripping him in response. “Hold still” he said now above me looking down. I could feel him moving around and then he withdrew and was putting spit on his hand to lubricate himself. I again then felt him push and it might have even hurt more now. I cried as I could feel him slightly inside and there was just too much pressure. He would move his penis slightly back and forth and then push more. I think at some point he got frustrated and pushed real hard and it felt like a hot piece of iron sliced into me and I let out a cry of pain. “It’s in” he announced as if that was to relieve me. “Just hold still and you will adjust.” It nevertheless felt uncomfortable like there was simply too much inside of me. I tried to squeeze down to actually then try and relax my muscles but his penis was so wide I thought is this it is like to have a baby? He began moving back and forth and I was able to accommodate him somewhat better but it hurt. When he would slide outwards I would feel a slight sense of relief and then when he would slide it he would hit my cervix and that also was painful. However, he was moving faster and faster. I reached around underneath to hold his balls and told him to cum. I wanted it over. “How is it now” he asked. I breathlessly said good although I was lying. Suddenly he pressed himself so hard fully against me as I moaned in pain but I think he thought it was pleasure and because his penis was so big I could feel him cumming inside of me. Thank goodness I thought to myself. He stayed inside me and I could feel him going soft. Actually, he moved a few times when his penis was more pliable and it felt much better although still too big. Finally, he took himself out and I was relieved.
We walked back hand in hand, kissed, and I went to my bed. That night I was so sore and actually the next day felt even more soreness. It was to be our last day there and some of my girlfriends wanted to go horseback riding. There was no way, and my vagina hurt and bouncing on a horse would have been a disaster. So I stayed behind and Tim came over and tried to have me go back to his room because no one was there. I told him I was sore from last night and he clearly was disappointed.
The whole experience was sad because I really liked him but his penis was simply too big and it hurt. I don’t get this desire from guys who want to have a big penis or admire those that do. The average normal sized penis is pleasurable and a big one is just that, big, and not as good. Sorry to disappoint you but no guys of your size only hurt.
I had a friend who dated black men almost exclusively. She raved about how big their penises are and how much better sex was because of their large size. I always thought that was gross. Not about whether the man was black but that you dated someone because they had a large penis.
I was sexually active growing up and the few boyfriends I had over the years, it was about me liking them and not about whether they had a big penis or not. I never really noticed that much difference in their physical builds below anyway. They all felt good. I now know they were normal sized men just like my husband.
Before I was married, the last summer in college I went on a camping retreat with several college girlfriends. We stayed at a campground outside Gatlinburg, Tennessee in the mountains. I think this place may have once been a summer camp people sent their kids to. There were a number of cabins with bunk beds and outside facilities such as bathroom and showers. Plus, there was a public building and outside area where they would have dances and other activities at night. I met a boy, Tim, my age at the dance and we kept each other company including after the dance with a group at a fire pit. He was cute, nice, had a thin slight build, and we hit it off. Before going to bed, we made out, and I liked the way he kissed and went to bed that night a bit turned-on.
Early the next morning I got up around sunrise, it was cool mountain air, and I thought instead of going back to bed with my sleeping bunk mates, I would take a quick hike. I quickly dressed, took my cell phone in case I got lost, and thought I better use the facilities first before leaving. They had like this big locker room. I went into the bathroom and heard the shower going and looked around. To my shock it was Tim totally nude drying off by a locker after taking a shower. I had not paid attention and had walked into the wrong side or maybe he was on the wrong side. But, what was more shocking was Tim had the biggest soft penis I had ever seen. It was scary to see how big it was hanging down and swinging around like that. I was not turned on and had one mental thought, sex with him would hurt because he wasn’t even hard. Feeling like I was in a unique situation I snapped a picture of him on my phone as he was busy looking at his phone, and then I quietly backed away. He never saw me. I went back to my room now instead of hiking. It never occurred to me that a cute, sweet, thin build boy would have such a big penis. For whatever reason, I guess from my friend’s influence, I thought a penis like that would belong to a muscular tall black man. I felt bad that my interest in Tim was now diminished because I did have those exciting feelings for him and secretly had hoped maybe we would get a little closer. Now, it seemed like a bad idea. I stared at my phone picture of him which I was glad I took because it was so quick when I saw him I thought maybe my eyes had deceived me. They hadn’t as you will see I still have the photo.
Later that day at lunch time, Tim sat down with me in the recreational hall and was being flirtatious and of course very friendly. I was friendly back but distant as the thought of intimacy with him now was something I was afraid of having. It was really frustrating because he was so darn likeable and cute. But, my mind wandered to the feeling that sex with him would be very painful.
A group of us had decided that evening we were going to do a camp fire with ghost stories. It was after dinner and now had turned dark where we all gathered around. Tim was next to me and everyone was having a lot of fun and we were drinking. He had his arm around me at one point and I was feeling very relaxed and in a good happy mental state. There eventually were a few who left to go to bed and a few where they also were making out. Tim took me by the hand as we walked in the moon light down a path to a small old building by a river. Tim started making out with me on the deck and pushed open a door that had a lot of floats and cushions. I knew he wanted to have sex and I kind of was lost in the romance of everything.
Tim was a great kisser and soon had his hands underneath my shirt on my breasts which are sensitive. We laid down on the cushions and Tim got a bit more aggressive and slipped his hand down my pants and began rubbing my clit. He certainly was experienced as he got me turned on very quickly. He pulled my pants down and immediately went down on my licking my clit, fucking me with his finger, and it was very exciting and I came pretty quickly.
It was somewhat dark and I knew in the shadows he was taking off his pants and underwear. I touched his penis and slid my hand up and down on it. Tim I said, “It’s too big, I can’t.” However, I did not really want to look at it because I knew it would probably only make me more concerned. I guess a man erect is challenged to stop because Tim’s voice was sort of insistent that he would be gentle and to trust him. I could feel him trying to push in and I felt myself open up and it was painful. I accidently pinched him on his arm gripping him in response. “Hold still” he said now above me looking down. I could feel him moving around and then he withdrew and was putting spit on his hand to lubricate himself. I again then felt him push and it might have even hurt more now. I cried as I could feel him slightly inside and there was just too much pressure. He would move his penis slightly back and forth and then push more. I think at some point he got frustrated and pushed real hard and it felt like a hot piece of iron sliced into me and I let out a cry of pain. “It’s in” he announced as if that was to relieve me. “Just hold still and you will adjust.” It nevertheless felt uncomfortable like there was simply too much inside of me. I tried to squeeze down to actually then try and relax my muscles but his penis was so wide I thought is this it is like to have a baby? He began moving back and forth and I was able to accommodate him somewhat better but it hurt. When he would slide outwards I would feel a slight sense of relief and then when he would slide it he would hit my cervix and that also was painful. However, he was moving faster and faster. I reached around underneath to hold his balls and told him to cum. I wanted it over. “How is it now” he asked. I breathlessly said good although I was lying. Suddenly he pressed himself so hard fully against me as I moaned in pain but I think he thought it was pleasure and because his penis was so big I could feel him cumming inside of me. Thank goodness I thought to myself. He stayed inside me and I could feel him going soft. Actually, he moved a few times when his penis was more pliable and it felt much better although still too big. Finally, he took himself out and I was relieved.
We walked back hand in hand, kissed, and I went to my bed. That night I was so sore and actually the next day felt even more soreness. It was to be our last day there and some of my girlfriends wanted to go horseback riding. There was no way, and my vagina hurt and bouncing on a horse would have been a disaster. So I stayed behind and Tim came over and tried to have me go back to his room because no one was there. I told him I was sore from last night and he clearly was disappointed.
The whole experience was sad because I really liked him but his penis was simply too big and it hurt. I don’t get this desire from guys who want to have a big penis or admire those that do. The average normal sized penis is pleasurable and a big one is just that, big, and not as good. Sorry to disappoint you but no guys of your size only hurt.