All the participants in this story are eighteen or older. This story is pure fiction.
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By the time I was fourteen, it was obvious that I was going I have an abnormal set of gonads. By the time I was fifteen, I was having trouble getting it all stuffed into my underwear. You may think this was a good thing but the fact is, it embarrassed me. My fellow students saw it in the shower room after football practice and started calling me "Donkey". Pretty soon, everyone in school was aware that I was packing more meat than most. The girls all laughed and pointed at me but they wouldn't date me. The guys told me they were afraid of my extra large equipment.
Finally in my senior year of high school, I met a senior girl who didn't call me names and laugh at me. Her name was Sharon Ryan. I was eighteen and she was a year older than me. By this time, I shunned the girls. I was developing a negative attitude toward females and sex in general at a time when most high school boys were expending all their time and cash in the pursuit of pussy. Sharon approached me one afternoon after school as I was beginning my long walk home.
"Hey Jim!" she yelled as I left the school grounds. I stopped to see what kind of ribbing I would get from her.
"Hey Sharon," I replied.
I didn't know her very well. I had seen her around the school but had never met her. She walked right up to me and said, "You're Jim Pearson, aren't you?"
"Yeah."
"My name is Sharon. I know we've just met, but I have to ask you a question. Do you mind?"
I gritted my teeth and groaned, "Okay."
"I heard that you have the biggest penis in the state. Is it true?"
"Ha, ha, very funny. Who put you up to this?"
"Nobody put me up to anything. I just heard this rumor and I want to know. Is it really big?"
"I don't even know you. Why should I talk to you about it? You'll just start making fun of me like the rest of them. I've had enough of that!" I started walking away.
"Wait! I'm not going to make you feel bad. In fact, I've heard you haven't had a girlfriend all through school because of the size of your gear. I was thinking maybe I could be the one."
"This really is some kind of joke, right? I don't think it's funny. I think it's cruel. Leave me alone."
"This isn't a joke. I always wondered what it would be like to have a boyfriend who didn't have a small pecker like these high school boys. Can I come home with you? I want to see it."
Well, there it was. It was my chance to explore the wonderful world of sex. "You can come to my house with me, but when you see it, you'll probably run screaming back to your mama."
We walked together to my house. I didn't touch her or hold her hand. I still was not convinced this wasn't a joke. Mom was home when we got there. "Hi, mom, this is Sharon. We're going to study together downstairs."
"That's good honey. She's very pretty. Is she your girlfriend?"
"Not yet. We're only studying together."
I walked down the basement stairs with Sharon close behind me. We went into my room and I locked the door. When I turned around, she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. I could feel her tongue probing my lips trying to find a way in. "Come on Jim. You've got to give me some help here. Haven't you ever kissed a girl?"
"Nnno," I mumbled pathetically.
"Oh good! I get to teach you everything!"
She sat on the bed and pulled me down beside her. "Let's try that kiss again, but this time open your mouth a little and suck on my tongue."
"Are you sure about that?"
"Yup, that's the way it's done!"
Once again she put her mouth on my mouth. I felt her probing again so I opened my mouth a little and her tongue shot into me like a striking cobra. It felt good and tasted even better. I rammed my tongue into her and she moaned, rubbing my mouth with her tongue. I couldn't believe the sensations she was generating in me. I felt my cock start to swell in my underwear. Her hand was on it, rubbing it through my clothes.