An internet friend shared his story with me which I doubted at first until he texted the pictures. Here is his story.
Doug and I grew up as neighbors and the same aged friends. As we got to college age we both went to the same community college and were on a swim team together. After the swim meets or practices we all would shower in the gym locker room. There I saw that Doug had a real small in length although girthy penis and I looked like a giant in length next to his. It secretly and honestly made me feel good to be a lot bigger and although I am only a bit above the average maybe, compared to Doug I definitely felt very sexually superior. I never said anything but felt very comfortable in the locker room being naked and talking to Doug. It was interesting to me that Doug never seemed the slightest embarrassed about his small soft penis. In any event, I sometime would sort of parade around Doug in the nude and enjoyed the feeling that between the two of us I was much bigger.
Doug and I liked the same girl (Donna) on the women’s swim team but he was more aggressive asking her out first. They dated for a month or two and although they didn’t exactly break up, Doug started going out with a friend of Donna’s. So, that opened the door for me to ask Donna out. I was surprised in our very first date that Donna went back to my place and while I was standing with the intent of fixing ourselves a drink she simply said, “Well aren’t you going to come over here and kiss me?” Wow, I started making out with her and she wasted no time moving to go down on me. Knowing that she had been dating Doug, I felt very confident that she was going to like seeing my bigger penis. I didn’t expect her to say anything of course but we had a nice sexual encounter.
Donna and I went out a few times over the next couple months and would have sex when the opportunity presented itself. However, after a swim meet I was surprised to see her leaving with Doug when I spotted them driving off in his car. The next time I saw her I simply asked if she still was dating Doug? She responded by stating matter of fact that she didn’t think we were exclusive which was true. But, that also told me the answer. I asked if she still wanted to be involved with me which she said of course. Donna said Doug was her friend too, but she considered me someone closer.
The next time Donna and I were being intimate my thoughts while I was fucking her, which she seemed to enjoy, was wondering could Doug satisfy her the way I could with his little dick. So, afterwards while we were lying together in bed and feeling very confident, I asked Donna, “There is something I always wanted to know and be honest with me, does size count?” “Oh geez, she said, you guys always focus on that. Well, I won’t say it doesn’t help but really it’s how you use it as far as I am concerned. If you are worried about your friend Doug, yours is perfectly adequate.” I looked at her trying to figure out if she was trying to be funny. I said “Look, not like it’s a thing but Doug and I have showered together many times after swimming and guys notice whether they admit it or not. So, I just wondered if the differences of our sizes made any difference. “Well, I don’t think we should talk about this, Donna said. Actually, she then added, I mean the first time with Doug I struggled, I mean I had never been with anyone that large!” “LARGE, I looked at her and she seemed to be very matter of fact again in tone. “Donna, I am very confused, you are saying Doug is large? Donna responded, “you said you have seen your friend naked, you know, oh I get it” and she started to laugh. Donna looked at me and said, “Yes he shocked the hell out of me, after the first time we had sex and I saw how small he is soft. I didn’t know guys could grow like that.” “Wait a minute are you saying Doug is bigger than me?” Now Donna became upset, “Let’s not talk about it.” The way she said it, I knew I had to drop the subject. But, my mind was racing. No way a little cock like that could grow the way Donna was making it sound. Maybe she just didn’t want me to be full of myself, or protect Doug in some way. Yet, she described everything in such a matter of fact way it did not come across in any way of being dishonest.
My curiosity was peaked. I can’t say I ever had a gay thought before, but over the next few days my mind kept fantasizing about seeing Doug’s cock and watching it grow. Was Donna really being honest, was Doug really bigger than me, my whole superior feelings were now in question. I shamefully masturbated one evening thinking about Doug’s cock and was angry at myself afterwards for it. But once my sexual horniness returned my thoughts drifted right back to the same thing. I had to see Doug erect. It was now a compulsion and the challenge was trying to figure out a way to make it happen.
My feelings for Donna, or perhaps better stated my sexual desires for Donna also increased. I wanted to have sex with her as the conduit to learn more about Doug and his cock. So, I became more aggressive in dating her. I equally became more aggressive to always have sex with her. The very next time we were intimate I couldn’t help but imagine Doug’s cock going deep into her and wondering how I really compared. I kept my mouth shut but this frustrated me more.
I met with Donna again the very next day and even though I could tell she didn’t want to, I really forced myself on her a bit. We had started foreplay and this time, I had to ask it was all becoming an obsession. “Donna, have you ever done sexting? What you mean, she wondered. “Well, I simply can’t imagine Doug having the erect size you suggest because earlier today we were together and honestly his soft cock is average at best and the way you describe it seems so difficult to believe. Really tell me how we honestly compare?” “Again, you are asking about this” Donna said seemingly annoyed. “Yes, I said, it turns me on and I want to know the truth.” Donna frowned and looked at my cock and started sucking it. She then held it in her hand staring and said, “I have never measured a guy, but he definitely is bigger than you?” I grew rock hard and Donna noticed it. “So, this really does turn you on.” “Donna, Doug is a good friend and I guess it is fun to know,” I explained. Donna held her finger about 3” above my hard fully erect cock and said, I guess he is about this much longer than yours? “Wow” I exclaimed. He is much thicker too she laughed. “You are telling me the absolute truth?” “Yes, I don’t want to hurt your feelings” Donna, I said, “You are not hurting my feelings but I really want to know the truth, does his cock being so much bigger feel better?” Donna looked at my face and then gave a soft sigh and chuckle. “Yes” she said if you want to really know the absolute truth, it does, well if I am really turned on.” “Just don’t get me wrong, you feel nice as well, but the stretching sensation Doug makes me feel at first really so full and that does feel awesome. I guess once we are into it either you or Doug is nice. Just Doug maybe it is more intense. Well it is also sometimes too much and honestly I think most women probably prefer a guy like you then Doug, as there is so much to deal with. It’s also how you use it and I wouldn’t be with you now if I didn’t like it.” As Donna was finishing her thoughts I was so turned on that I was spurting or better said exploding a huge ejaculation as well as moaning which wasn’t something I normally did. She smiled but said nothing more.
We had an out of town swim meet and so I didn’t see Donna for maybe a week as her team had a different venue. When I got back and called her, she said, I have a surprise for you. I asked what, but she said I am not going to say but you will like it. I was intrigued and rushed over to be with her. She gave me a passionate kiss and said let’s get in bed which I didn’t hesitate. “So what is the surprise,” I asked. Well while you and Doug were away at your swim meet I asked him to sex text me a picture of his cock. He sent one not fully erect and later I said I want to see one where you are totally soft. So, here you go. She had not lied and I am including them so you will see too. Now in case you think it was different people just look at the pictures. He sent it from his room and you can see the background furniture is the same and you can see although the two penises are so hugely different in size it is his. You can see it is the same body, the same place, etc. Amazing right?
When I saw how big he was I did feel intimidated. I thought to myself, I can’t compete with that, I can’t possibly feel the same to Donna, and I had no idea’s a guy could grow like that. It actually made me depressed but still sexually turned on and I fucked Donna but came so quick with that big penis of Doug’s plastered in my brain. Once I had cum, I felt depressed again as I realized that many guys could be bigger than my erect cock as my judging their soft size meant nothing. I was now aware I was not superior to Doug but inferior and felt foolish for ever thinking otherwise. But, I also now had fantasies about Doug and I wanted to see his cock grow myself.
To be continued.
Doug and I grew up as neighbors and the same aged friends. As we got to college age we both went to the same community college and were on a swim team together. After the swim meets or practices we all would shower in the gym locker room. There I saw that Doug had a real small in length although girthy penis and I looked like a giant in length next to his. It secretly and honestly made me feel good to be a lot bigger and although I am only a bit above the average maybe, compared to Doug I definitely felt very sexually superior. I never said anything but felt very comfortable in the locker room being naked and talking to Doug. It was interesting to me that Doug never seemed the slightest embarrassed about his small soft penis. In any event, I sometime would sort of parade around Doug in the nude and enjoyed the feeling that between the two of us I was much bigger.
Doug and I liked the same girl (Donna) on the women’s swim team but he was more aggressive asking her out first. They dated for a month or two and although they didn’t exactly break up, Doug started going out with a friend of Donna’s. So, that opened the door for me to ask Donna out. I was surprised in our very first date that Donna went back to my place and while I was standing with the intent of fixing ourselves a drink she simply said, “Well aren’t you going to come over here and kiss me?” Wow, I started making out with her and she wasted no time moving to go down on me. Knowing that she had been dating Doug, I felt very confident that she was going to like seeing my bigger penis. I didn’t expect her to say anything of course but we had a nice sexual encounter.
Donna and I went out a few times over the next couple months and would have sex when the opportunity presented itself. However, after a swim meet I was surprised to see her leaving with Doug when I spotted them driving off in his car. The next time I saw her I simply asked if she still was dating Doug? She responded by stating matter of fact that she didn’t think we were exclusive which was true. But, that also told me the answer. I asked if she still wanted to be involved with me which she said of course. Donna said Doug was her friend too, but she considered me someone closer.
The next time Donna and I were being intimate my thoughts while I was fucking her, which she seemed to enjoy, was wondering could Doug satisfy her the way I could with his little dick. So, afterwards while we were lying together in bed and feeling very confident, I asked Donna, “There is something I always wanted to know and be honest with me, does size count?” “Oh geez, she said, you guys always focus on that. Well, I won’t say it doesn’t help but really it’s how you use it as far as I am concerned. If you are worried about your friend Doug, yours is perfectly adequate.” I looked at her trying to figure out if she was trying to be funny. I said “Look, not like it’s a thing but Doug and I have showered together many times after swimming and guys notice whether they admit it or not. So, I just wondered if the differences of our sizes made any difference. “Well, I don’t think we should talk about this, Donna said. Actually, she then added, I mean the first time with Doug I struggled, I mean I had never been with anyone that large!” “LARGE, I looked at her and she seemed to be very matter of fact again in tone. “Donna, I am very confused, you are saying Doug is large? Donna responded, “you said you have seen your friend naked, you know, oh I get it” and she started to laugh. Donna looked at me and said, “Yes he shocked the hell out of me, after the first time we had sex and I saw how small he is soft. I didn’t know guys could grow like that.” “Wait a minute are you saying Doug is bigger than me?” Now Donna became upset, “Let’s not talk about it.” The way she said it, I knew I had to drop the subject. But, my mind was racing. No way a little cock like that could grow the way Donna was making it sound. Maybe she just didn’t want me to be full of myself, or protect Doug in some way. Yet, she described everything in such a matter of fact way it did not come across in any way of being dishonest.
My curiosity was peaked. I can’t say I ever had a gay thought before, but over the next few days my mind kept fantasizing about seeing Doug’s cock and watching it grow. Was Donna really being honest, was Doug really bigger than me, my whole superior feelings were now in question. I shamefully masturbated one evening thinking about Doug’s cock and was angry at myself afterwards for it. But once my sexual horniness returned my thoughts drifted right back to the same thing. I had to see Doug erect. It was now a compulsion and the challenge was trying to figure out a way to make it happen.
My feelings for Donna, or perhaps better stated my sexual desires for Donna also increased. I wanted to have sex with her as the conduit to learn more about Doug and his cock. So, I became more aggressive in dating her. I equally became more aggressive to always have sex with her. The very next time we were intimate I couldn’t help but imagine Doug’s cock going deep into her and wondering how I really compared. I kept my mouth shut but this frustrated me more.
I met with Donna again the very next day and even though I could tell she didn’t want to, I really forced myself on her a bit. We had started foreplay and this time, I had to ask it was all becoming an obsession. “Donna, have you ever done sexting? What you mean, she wondered. “Well, I simply can’t imagine Doug having the erect size you suggest because earlier today we were together and honestly his soft cock is average at best and the way you describe it seems so difficult to believe. Really tell me how we honestly compare?” “Again, you are asking about this” Donna said seemingly annoyed. “Yes, I said, it turns me on and I want to know the truth.” Donna frowned and looked at my cock and started sucking it. She then held it in her hand staring and said, “I have never measured a guy, but he definitely is bigger than you?” I grew rock hard and Donna noticed it. “So, this really does turn you on.” “Donna, Doug is a good friend and I guess it is fun to know,” I explained. Donna held her finger about 3” above my hard fully erect cock and said, I guess he is about this much longer than yours? “Wow” I exclaimed. He is much thicker too she laughed. “You are telling me the absolute truth?” “Yes, I don’t want to hurt your feelings” Donna, I said, “You are not hurting my feelings but I really want to know the truth, does his cock being so much bigger feel better?” Donna looked at my face and then gave a soft sigh and chuckle. “Yes” she said if you want to really know the absolute truth, it does, well if I am really turned on.” “Just don’t get me wrong, you feel nice as well, but the stretching sensation Doug makes me feel at first really so full and that does feel awesome. I guess once we are into it either you or Doug is nice. Just Doug maybe it is more intense. Well it is also sometimes too much and honestly I think most women probably prefer a guy like you then Doug, as there is so much to deal with. It’s also how you use it and I wouldn’t be with you now if I didn’t like it.” As Donna was finishing her thoughts I was so turned on that I was spurting or better said exploding a huge ejaculation as well as moaning which wasn’t something I normally did. She smiled but said nothing more.
We had an out of town swim meet and so I didn’t see Donna for maybe a week as her team had a different venue. When I got back and called her, she said, I have a surprise for you. I asked what, but she said I am not going to say but you will like it. I was intrigued and rushed over to be with her. She gave me a passionate kiss and said let’s get in bed which I didn’t hesitate. “So what is the surprise,” I asked. Well while you and Doug were away at your swim meet I asked him to sex text me a picture of his cock. He sent one not fully erect and later I said I want to see one where you are totally soft. So, here you go. She had not lied and I am including them so you will see too. Now in case you think it was different people just look at the pictures. He sent it from his room and you can see the background furniture is the same and you can see although the two penises are so hugely different in size it is his. You can see it is the same body, the same place, etc. Amazing right?
When I saw how big he was I did feel intimidated. I thought to myself, I can’t compete with that, I can’t possibly feel the same to Donna, and I had no idea’s a guy could grow like that. It actually made me depressed but still sexually turned on and I fucked Donna but came so quick with that big penis of Doug’s plastered in my brain. Once I had cum, I felt depressed again as I realized that many guys could be bigger than my erect cock as my judging their soft size meant nothing. I was now aware I was not superior to Doug but inferior and felt foolish for ever thinking otherwise. But, I also now had fantasies about Doug and I wanted to see his cock grow myself.
To be continued.
