Eleven inches
I am a 23-year-old black male and am 6'4", 225
and work out 5 times a week and run about 2 miles a day. I am
in fairly good shape. I am in the military and am currently
on a ship near Iraq waiting in case my unit gets deployed.
I wanted to tell about my first sexual experience in the
military -- it happened when I was training at Ft. Benning,
GA.
I had a large penis from the time I was in elementary school,
about five inches long. As I approached puberty, it grew
to about 7 inches flaccid and about the thickness of a smoked
sausage. After puberty and during high school, I had grown
to 9 inches flaccid and 7 inches in circuference. When erect,
it grew to nearly 12 inches and was 9 inches in circumference
and had a head as thick and round and the color of a plum. My
balls were about the size of two small lemons and hung down
well below the base of my cock. School was always awkward
for me and I decided to enter the military for a change.
It was no different. The first shower I was dubbed "BIG
JOE" and that has been my nickname ever since.
In 1998, we finished our initial training and was given
a weekend pass to go to Atlanta for R&R. I had never been
to strip clubs before and we hit them all that night.
I hadn't been with a girl since 1996 and passed the time
masturbating to magazines and fantasies. Of course, it
was nearly impossible to be with a girl anyway, because
of my size. My first time was a disaster. But my girlfriend
was patient with me and for the last two years of high school
we tried everything we could think of. Finally, we managed
to get about five inches of me in her and after the condom
tore, I pulled out and shot on her legs.
Anyway, we were at the fifth or sixth strip club and I was
having trouble walking with my hard log riding up out of
the top of my pants and up past my bellybutton under my shirt.
At the final club of the night, the guys decided to buy me
a lap dance. A very pretty redhead came out dressed with
in red sequin bustier and a red shiny g-string. She smiled
and began rubbing her butt in my face and immediately I got
a raging hard on and felt the head begin to sneak up the front
of my pants and under my shirt. Sitting down, the head was
pushing out against the lower chest of my shirt and it looking
like I was packing a gun or something.
After about 10 minutes of shaking and rubbing her tits and
ass in and around my face, she slipped down in my lap. She
started grinding her pubic bone against my leg and then
came over directly in my lap. As she rubbed her g-string
against the base of my hard-on, she stopped a moment. She
looked half confused, then smiled. "Oh, my"
she said. "You've got a whopper."
She put her feet straddle of my hips and lowered herself
down until her pubic bone touched the base of my cock. She
then began rubbing up and down a few inches until she realized
how much of me there was and began squinting through the
dim red lights to see the bulge in my shirt. She took a small
hand and grabbed my shirt, around my stomack and gasped
that she actually had hold of the last 1/3 of a large, thick
cock.
Her eyes met mine and she asked if that was real. I told her
yes and she asked how big it was. I told her it was 11 and 5/8
inches and nine inches around. She grabbed me around the
neck and held on to my shoulders and she began rubbing her
pussy up and down the length that was above my pants top --
about six inches.
The music stopped and she whispered in my ear, "This
one's on me!" She kept rubbing and during the
next song, she started rubbing up and down faster and she
whispered to me again, "My God! You're getting
me to cum!" As she was climaxing, her body kind of went
wild and she was jerking and shaking and I couldn't
stop myself at that point and my cock started cuming inside
my shirt and after she relaxed and she looked over and I got
embarassed because a wet circle about the size of a dinner
plate was in the middle front of my shirt. And my cock had
begun to shrink back down to where only about two inches
was above the waist of my pants.
She kissed me on the cheek and then disappeared.
The guys came over and began hooting and hollering and cheering.
They told me they had been watching the show and said that
I should get up on stage and fuck all the girls with my big
cock.
We stayed at the club for about three more hours and during
that time all the girls came out to my seat, one by one, and
each gave me a lap dance -- free. The first girl brought me
a shirt with the club's logo on it and I quickly changed
and cleaned up in the restroom. I came back to the table and
she lap danced for about 20 minutes and she had an orgasm
and left. I sat through 11 more lap dances and four more orgasms
of mine and 12 more from the girls.
When we were leaving, the bouncer handed me a sheet of paper
folded and when we got outside to the car, I looked and it
had the phone number of the redhead and 10 other girls.
I tucked it away and if I make it back someday from Iraq, I
plan on returning to Atlanta to check them all out.
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