Pony Rides

Discussion in 'New Member Introductions' started by ponybilt, Aug 19, 2004.

  1. ponybilt

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    OK, I really hope this doesn't degenerate...

    Do any of you guys have a moment you can recall when you realized that being really well hung was somehow special or different? (Not a moment when you realized *you* were hung, but that it had significance).

    I ask becasue on my way home from the coffee shop this morning I pass by a nursey/day care-type of school. Today, they were having pony rides.

    I was thinking about when I was a little kid and we had pony rides. Then I remembered that the first pony ride was when I saw the pony's huge dick and thought how lucky he was and at 7 or 8, it dawned on me what it meant to be 'hung like a horse' and why it was different. The pony this morning was the same way; it's dick hung nearly to the ground.
     
  2. Imported

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    ponytony: Yeah...I actually grew up around a lot of horses and at some point the "horse hung" thing stuck, and I got the idea too that I was pretty hung. At summer camp, I got my nickname...LOL...
     
  3. D_Humper E Bogart

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    I found out when I learnt that some people out there may actually like woodlice.
     
  4. Donk

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    When I was 12 or so I encountered a porn mag that had a full-page ad for a penis enlargement method. (For you young whippersnappers out there, this was back before you could get a dozen ads like this by just opening your spam e-mail.) That was the first time it ever occurred to me that anyone would want to enlarge their penis (or any body part for that matter). Reading about the desirability of size, I remember thinking maybe I should send away for this system 'cause if I started using it while I was young I could get really big by the time I was grown. It was probably only the fact that I had (1) no money and (2) no way to conceal this item from my parents when it showed up in the mail that kept me from ordering it. Little did I know at the time that my penis was not going to need any help to grow big!

    Another moment came about 3 years later when I read about John Holmes' "foot long" penis. By then, I was already 8" long and I knew that I was big, but I thought wow, it must be really cool to be that big, and I jacked off fantasizing about being hung like Holmes. A few years later--long after I topped out at 11"--I thought back to that incident and realized that (1) I was close enough to the "foot long" I had fantasized about and (2) in reality, John Holmes' size was exaggerated and I was probably at least as big as he really was.
     
  5. biggerisbest

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    :D Hey I agree with you, I rode an elephant at the circus that came to town, and his noodle bat hung to the dirt. I imagined what it would be like to be hung like an elephant. Ever since that day, I have had a big heart for Big Elephants.
     
  6. MASSIVEPKGO_CHUCK

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    Yeah, I remember those things all right, there Donk. Stupid looking vaccuum pumps. Only problem was, and I suspect still is, that they looked like they were nothing more than a plastic cylinder with an aquarium motor.
     
  7. B_RoysToy

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    Hey, ponybilt, you continually bring to mind long-ago happenings concerning sex (and especially cocks).

    In the small town where I was raised, "Squire" Jones operated a mule barn and on pre-announced dates his stud would service the surrounding farmers' mares. There would be several mares brought for the 'show' that was watched by the farmers and even some town folks who kept up with when would be a good time to make a visit to the local mule barn.

    My friend and I managed to be there one time when the stud was let out of the barn into the fenced in area for the insertion. Even when he came out of the barn his long dick almost drug the ground. After a few sniffs he mounted the mare, but no way could he get his yard long penis to enter the mare. Squire Jones' experienced guiding of the monsterous rod facilitated the stud and the servicing was accomplished as the on lookers obviously got hardons and talked about what a good fucking they were seeing.

    This was my first time to learn that horses carried such an instrument and began my fastination with size as I witnessed the sheer delight all these adult men got from watching. So, ponyman, this was my moment of awakening to the significance of size.

    Luke
     
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