by Whiskeyandbeer5754
I made a crank phone call I on Dec 26th 1960.
I was 15 at the time but it caused me to meet the mother of my 3 childern.
I married her Dec 3rd 1961. Yes I was 16.
My second marriage came in 1978 to my soul mate.
She lived till Feb 1st 2016 I will miss her forever.
Great story and what a twist at the end, such fantastic writing.
it is great that you wrote about girth, giving a number about the girth wouldhave been awesome. And the small penis humiliation was great.
I have an idea for you, if you like:
You could write about a long or average cock (6 to 7 inches), which is thin. everybody knows girth is what really counts, even when it comes to condomes. About a guy who maybe even thinks he is big, until he realizes he is skinny. But maybe not to exaggerated. maybe only 4.5 inches in girth, so that he is skinny but not as skinny as a pencil otherwise he would have always known about his inadequacy. maybe he always bragged about his dick, but his girlfriends and ons didn't tell him at first that he is skinny, and only told their grilfriends. until something happened....
Or just use your own creative talent, but I think, what is really missing is a story about a long and thin one, becasue guys think alwasy about the lengthw hen girls think about the girth.
That’s some kind of fantasy but one hell of a story. Hey, this is fantasy land (Disney eat your hart out) I like Wiskyandbeer’s version better. I also like whisky and beer!
Well done
Cheers
SAGE