Let me tell you guys....................the VERY first guy I ever went with was in his early 20's,and had a HUGE cock. I was young, and I had never seen another erect cock--I thought that there must be something wrong with mine,( and mine is 8" hard.),
It was hard as a rock, stood at 45%,ramrod straight and was 12" long by 10" round. I know, because I met up with him quite a few times and one night measured it with a tape measure. You measure something at home and just look at that measurement. 12"x10" round. His belly muscle used to be hard as well with his erection, I remember. The bell end was so big that I couldnt suck it into my mouth, and he had never fucked a guy with it. Blowjobs were not as normal! He loved his huge cock, but felt left out from gay sex as he couldnt find anyone who could take it for screwing, or proper blowjobs, he loved to swallow right down on a cock, but no one could do it to him. Wanking it was a job, as my hand could only press against it, not round it, you know? So it would be two hands, and ball action as well. When he came, I remember, the spunk used to just ooze out of the bell end..............aaaaaah! Happy days.....that was the early 1980s, and I often wonder about him and his massive knob. Good luck to him, wherever he is now! I hope he's happy-he was a really nice guy...
It was hard as a rock, stood at 45%,ramrod straight and was 12" long by 10" round. I know, because I met up with him quite a few times and one night measured it with a tape measure. You measure something at home and just look at that measurement. 12"x10" round. His belly muscle used to be hard as well with his erection, I remember. The bell end was so big that I couldnt suck it into my mouth, and he had never fucked a guy with it. Blowjobs were not as normal! He loved his huge cock, but felt left out from gay sex as he couldnt find anyone who could take it for screwing, or proper blowjobs, he loved to swallow right down on a cock, but no one could do it to him. Wanking it was a job, as my hand could only press against it, not round it, you know? So it would be two hands, and ball action as well. When he came, I remember, the spunk used to just ooze out of the bell end..............aaaaaah! Happy days.....that was the early 1980s, and I often wonder about him and his massive knob. Good luck to him, wherever he is now! I hope he's happy-he was a really nice guy...








