The big penis and mens' sexual health source, increasing penis size around the world.
wasn’t going to be happy until I could do a ten mile time trial in under 21 minutes.
But I’ll bet you wouldn’t seek revenge on a lover that asked what your time was if it took you 23 minutes to complete the ten miles, aye?
Titleist, you can be copilot while I land the jet if you want!;)
Running a Massive Co-Front.
Holy crap, these stories could be a compilation of a “Ice Cold Heartless Wench” horror movie. I honestly am not sure how tough I would have been in some of those situations. I read the whole 41 pages (over a few days) and I can’t even single one out as the worst. They are all horrific.
I have never had the dreaded four words, and I should have according to the stories on here. Many of you have been and inch and a half longer and heard those, or similar words. Some of those actions had to be out of complete desperation, having exhausted all of any reasonable/truthful observations.
Good luck to all for our goals with PE.
I was just thinking of a practical time that I hear this. It’s usually when I’m not fully hard (in a condom) and trying to stick it into a girl. I’ll sometimes ask, “Is it in, yet?” Bah, condoms suck!
WTF??Dude, she made a joke. Why exactly is it in poor taste?
Because not everyone has the mileage behind them to giggle?
Nothing like a slow smile and a low slow chortling laugh to throw folk off their agenda, no?
Here’s the trick lads— other than in situations such as ‘ru’s, the trick is to make ‘em cum so many times before you even drop trou that they are already mind, heart and soul fucked before you’ve had the chance to cock fuck ‘em.
Tongues, fingers, hands, lips …— All tools to own their cunnies with.
By the time your dick makes it’s appearance, the deal should already be done.
WE are the 99% 'WE are the people you depend on; we cook your meals, we haul your trash, we connect your calls. We drive your ambulances. We guard you while you sleep. Don't f&ck with us'-- Madame DeFarge
"Rope trades @$10 a yard. I wonder if they even know that?"- Capitalist
Ok I read this posting a few times, I wanted to avoid posting my experience in fear I couldn’t keep it suppressed in the back of my mind any longer. Then I realize when I remember facial reactions and the whole conversation word for word that it was never a suppressed thought.I was 16 and in love. I know what love is I have been married for 10 + years to someone different then who I will be talking about in the story.
I was madly in love, sex was awesome and the best part was this girl didn’t lie! She was brutally honest. Reminded me of the red head chick in Jerry McGuire. Just pure honesty even if it was brutal.
I thought with that kind of honesty that is who I wanted to marry, someone who never would hide anything. Tell you how it was, what she was thinking, etc. That is until she cheated on me, then you tend to find out what brutal honesty is all about.
It was a Friday night, I volunteered to work after school until midnight at my part time job. Of course after I get it scheduled in, a kick ass party is mentioned and I couldn’t get the night back off. So my girlfriend goes, no big deal I can trust her. Never had a second bad thought about it.
Until I get home from work with and friend of mine is waiting out in my drive way. He told me this guy was asking around for a condom to use. When he asked “my friend” for one my buddy said, sorry man I don’t have one on me. The guy just said ahh fuck it, i’m going in without one and just laughed.
Later that night my girlfriend was spotted coming out of the garage with that same guy. I have heard a rumor from another gal we partied with that he was hung, never thought much about it at the time. Literally as my friend just gets done telling the story I could hear the phone ring in the house.
I run in and grab it and its her! She wants to know if I could pick her up from the party. I later found out her girlfriend that she rode with found out she was screwing some guy in the garage so she got pissed for cheating and left.
So I some how play it cool and said I could go pick her up. I pick her up and she is drunk and in a really good mood. I drove down the road a ways and just said it like I didn’t have a care in the world. So you slept with “so and so”. She didn’t say anything so I said “I already know, I have had several people call and tell me at work”.
She just kind of puckered up and said “yes, we had sex in the garage in the backseat of a car that was parked in there”. Not knowing if the guy ever found I condom I made up a lie to get more info out of her so I said “yeah he was bragging around you didn’t make him use protection”.
She just said “no we didn’t, we couldnt’ find any”. I’m boiling piss, I didn’t know how to react, I wanted to cry, scream, hell wreck the damn car! To this day I don’t know how I played it so calm even though I just literally wanted to cry then die!
Being use to her being so honest still didn’t prep me for this. I was pissed and was actually freaked out she was so calm and truthful, no signs of regret or fear or anything of that matter. So I thought to myself, fuck this bitch i’m going to scare the hell out of her. Biggest mistake of my life!!
I said to her “you do know about the rumor about him?” And why everyone is so concerned, and you not knowing is probably why you were the one who screwed him and not one of the 20 singles girls there? She said “I don’t know what your talking about.”
So I said “I heard he had AIDs, hell we were told that at the last party we saw him at”. She had a scared look on her face for about 3 minutes as nothing was said from either one of us. Then the look goes away, and me being one up on her fades away.
So I asked, “I hope sex was so good it was worth the risk”. Her exact reply word for word was: “The sex itself was okay, he didn’t do anything special….but he didn’t have too! His dick was huge and his dick alone would be worth dieing for!
I shut up after that. I accepted defeat, let it crush me and I dropped her off home, broke it off with her, and behold she dated him for 4 months before he cheated on her. I haven’t talked to her since.
That night and comments I don’t think I’ll ever get over. So here I am!
Wow, that story felt so really, I felt my anxiety creeping up, felt like I wanted to cry and scream at this bitch. I can’t understand why somen do things like this. All I can say is I am motivated to continue PE so I am never crushed by a situation by this. Thank you for sharing Penox, thank you.
Wow, I just got done reading this thread, and like many before me, I feel so bad for most of you. I have always had some insecurities, but they are mostly around my flaccid size, mainly from 5th grade showering. You know the story, but at the end, I still took showers, and pulled out the “then lets see you get in the shower” for the guys that would make talk stuff, but not actually get undressed. The other guys I told them to F off, and we were all still friends. Those type of things stick with you, but I never had a horrible self image about it, even through my navy days. I was slightly embarrassed about my size, but never let it affect my life.
I am average at 6x5, and have never had a girl complain, through the 20+ years I have had girls touching my dick. There was one exception from a girl (a one night stand, that fucked me when her boyfriend was out of town) made a pencil comment months later when we were arguing about something. I let that comment roll off of me like water and never really internalized it.
To be honest, I feel really bad for you guys that get into depression and get head fucked by all this stuff (especially you guys bigger than me). I think most of you are a bit younger (I am 35) so I wonder if the internet and all the porn has to do with it. I think people just need to build up there confidence and become more than just a man with a dick, but be a good lover all around. Thats not to say I am the best, but I always strive to make sure she gets hers before I get mine.
Truly inspiring stories. I sure learned a lot from reading around on this very informative website, and I’m glad I became a member.
WTF??Dude, she made a joke. Why exactly is it in poor taste?
Yeah I acknowledged that it may be a joke. This can be a grenade inside some of us. Learning to deal with it is difficult at best. Your comments above are sound advise. Learn to breed confidence in yourself is the solution. How is the question? I thought it poor taste because of the built in insecurities of men.
Many of us do have holes. Some much bigger than others. So we will continue to over react to probably innocent comments because it triggers the firing pin on an internal grenade. It’s how it is until we can learn to diffuse those internal explosive devices.
I appreciate suggestions how to do that as I have already sabotaged several relationships before my current one due to these triggers. Learning lessons along the way. So I can see my comment was flippant. I apologize for that.
Start (aug '09) 6x5
Current [(AUG'10) 7 x 5.25] [(OCT'10) 7.25 x 5.3] [(OCT'12) 7.5 x 5.5]
Death is real, it comes without warning and it cannot be escaped, therefore, Penis Enlargement
This thread is along a similar line and has relevant comments.
It’s interesting the trauma inflicted on the poster and the manifestation that occurred after. We all have trauma one way or another I am guessing that’s why we’re here.
Start (aug '09) 6x5
Current [(AUG'10) 7 x 5.25] [(OCT'10) 7.25 x 5.3] [(OCT'12) 7.5 x 5.5]
Death is real, it comes without warning and it cannot be escaped, therefore, Penis Enlargement
And here is other insight
everyone should read: The truth on women making guys feel insecure about size
It’s an ongoing issue I think will not be resolved overnight.
Start (aug '09) 6x5
Current [(AUG'10) 7 x 5.25] [(OCT'10) 7.25 x 5.3] [(OCT'12) 7.5 x 5.5]
Death is real, it comes without warning and it cannot be escaped, therefore, Penis Enlargement
After going at it for a while, I once had a girl tell me that she had become “too wet” :)
She was a really sweet girl, so I don`t think she meant anything bad with it, but in hindsight I`m sure she would not have said that if my girth was at least one inch more ;)
After going at it for a while, I once had a girl tell me that she had become “too wet” :)She was a really sweet girl, so I don`t think she meant anything bad with it, but in hindsight I`m sure she would not have said that if my girth was at least one inch more ;)
My ex used to say the same thing at 6” midshaft girth. She just had a cow pussy. Perhaps she had one as well. Thinking back on it, I REALLY feel bad for the ex with the cow pussy since she has been with other guys who are obviously going to have a much lower girth.
Another way that PE helps you win, my friend.
Man, some of these stories are brutal. The only fight I ever had over size with my X was me mentioning that I’d like to increase my size. She initially said I only brought it up so she’d have to mention that my penis was fine ‘just the way it is’ and then was afraid that I was calling her loose and saying I needed to be bigger to enjoy sex with her. Women can be evil and crazy.
To which he should have replied: I guess you’re right, honey. One out of eight hundred ain’t bad.
LMAO Right!
Wow! Crazy stories people. I am a virgin and thus have never had a negative experience. It’s funny though how so many people say that size doesn’t matter and yet here are all of these men telling horror stories related to size.
I have known about PE since age 14 when I got into a pay site. I didn’t seem to realize at that age that there was still a ton of growth ahead of me. I just knew that I didn’t measure up to the average and it bugged the hell out of me. I tried PE sporadically over the years never quite getting it right. In fact, those random spurts may have contributed to some of my pre-PE size before I became a dedicated PEr last year. Unfortunately, I’ll never know. I am currently a hardcore PEr with my sights set on some definite goals. When I finally have sex for the first time, it’ll be an experience that’s for sure!