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Texas-- I am a musician who lives in Texas but I went to school in Manhattan for two years, 1983-85. That is where this experience occurred.

I would occasionally go down to Times Square to observe the goings-on that can only occur in that cultural mecca. I usually did not participate because of various drawbacks, such as disease. On this particular occasion I had to succumb.

As I was walking around a particular arcade-- I believe it was the one with "Jackpot" over the entrance-- I noticed the usual black, sleazy hustlers walking about with one or two white hustlers thrown in for variety. As I was walking around the rear section of the arcade, I noticed a young looking, clean-shaven (if he even shaved) Puerto Rican. He was the kind that could pass for 16 or 17, but was probably at least 18 or 19. Medium brown skin with short cropped black curly hair. He stood no more than 5 foot 8 with a boyish face and medium build. He was wearing a white T shirt and a pair of red pants that the young men wear in New York. Kind of parachute style with a cotton material. The pants were very tight.

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Everything about him looked normal except for what was very clearly outlined in his pants. From the middle of his crotch to the very outside of his left thigh was a very wide bulge.

As you know, most of the hustlers in those arcades usually arouse themselves to at least a semi-hard state in order to attract customers. I thought that this was the case for this young man.

After a brief inviting stare, the young man went into a booth and left the door open.

Before I had even closed his door he was unzipping his tight pants. What greeted my eyes when he had completely unzipped them was incredible. The massive bulge that had been showing was not a semi-hard cock but totally soft. It flopped out of his pants and hung down at least 8 inches soft.

It was so fat that I could not get my hand around it.

He was very clean and circumcised. I fell to my knees and began to suck as much of his gigantic cock as I could. It was big to start out with and it got bigger and bigger and bigger.

I was holding on with both hands and sucking the head. That was about as much as I could handle, and I have sucked some big dicks in my time. He tried to shove it in harder but it just wouldn't fit. I honestly wondered if there would be enough room in the booth for his cock & another man.

After about 10 min. I came. He had not come by this time but I could hold off no longer.

We decided to take a break. After his cock had softened and we were getting dressed, I had to laugh out loud as he was trying to put it in his pants. That is the truth. It almost reached to his knees.

I will never forget that.

I found out his name was Mike. I never saw him again while I was living in New York.

I am an incredible size enthusiast. (I am well endowed myself so I have high or huge standards.) I was thinking you might have some information or know of someone (maybe in L.A.) that has any photographs or other data on a man named Freddy Frank. He was mentioned in an article in In Touch magazine a few months ago. He was supposed to be an extra who worked for at least one Hollywood studio and was used as a joke on occasion by Abbot and Costello. He reportedly had a dick that was 13 inches soft. If you have any information about this priapic phenomenon I would greatly appreciate it.

Author Profile:  Boyd McDonald

Born in 1925 in South Dakota, Boyd McDonald entered Harvard as a high-school dropout after serving in the army in World War II. Jobs with Time, IBM, and several Wall Street firms preceded Boyd's career as a chronicler of gay sex. He was the founder and editor of Straight to Hell (alternatively the Manhattan Review of Cocksucking), and later published a number of anthologies of true sex histories. Boyd died in September 1993, two months after completing his final book, Scum.