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Boston-- I'm not a size queen by nature, but one day I was reading the local gay paper (a favorite cruising ground for me) and I saw the following ad in the personals: "Big guy with big 10-inch tool: are you man enough?" That was like raising a red flag at a bull; I had to see, fondle, and suck that big ten incher! I left a message with his ad; he called back and we talked. We made a date and I drove out to his place on the "Irish Riviera" (As we call Boston's South Shore). Come to find out, it was his mother's house and he introduced me to her, though she wasn't about to break away from her soaps just to meet another of her son's tricks. (Our mothers always know, don't they?)

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I suppose that bringing tricks home to mom isn't politically correct, but at the moment the thought of unveiling that ten-inch wonder far outweighed any desire for being "PC."

We trotted up to his bedroom, where we scoped each other out in earnest. He was a big man; 6 foot 4 inches, very strong build (from construction it turned out), and I made the first move (unusual for me; I'm usually chicken), putting my hand on his knee and asking what he liked. He pushed me into a kneeling position (He was sitting on the edge of the bed) and I unzipped his jeans and tried to pull them off. Here was the first hint that my big evening with the "big cock" was going to be a bomb; he wouldn't let me undress him. That pissed me off because I like my men nude. I dropped my jeans and my bikini pants (prim white cotton) and knelt down to business.

It took me what seemed like hours to get him hard (a common condition-among big-cocked men I am told) and when I did I received a rude surprise-- I could barely get the cock head into my mouth! I wound up just licking the head while jerking him off, and when he finally carne, he just exhaled and brought up a very small load indeed. Forget any other sex, no way could my snug porcelain buns handle this! He wouldn't reciprocate in any way; and then he had the balls to stat yaking about his divorce and his kids. A gold star to his ex for ridding herself of a very selfish guy! So much for the pleasures of size!

Frats & Brats

Pennsylvania-- One of the first boys I had sex with was a 15-year-old neighbor. My family used to go skiing with his. Tom and I would share a room together in a condo our parents rented. I was eleven at this time and really liked Tom. I would go to sleep before him and couldn't wait for him to come into our room. I would watch him undress. He would turn the light on and then get ready for bed. He would take his clothes off while I watched and seemed to notice how interested I was.

I never forget the first time he took off his underwear. He had hair around his cock and it was long and fat when soft. He would walk around the room naked with his dick bouncing up and down. This was great.

We slept in a double bed and I would get real excited. My little dick would be so hard thinking about him. One night my hand went exploring after Tom got in bed. His cock was hard and I felt it all over. He then touched mine and started pulling on it. Not a word was said for a while then he asked me to pull on his dick too. Then he sucked on my cock. This had never been done before and felt great. He did this for a while and then asked me to suck his. I couldn't get much of it into my mouth but I sure tried. I sucked him for a while licking it all over. He then jerked off and shot a load of cum. I had thought this the best thing ever. We did this for the whole week. One night he sucked me until I came although I wasn't able to shoot cum yet.

I went to school in New Hampshire at a small liberal arts college with lots of good-looking young men. One of my favorites was Todd, a fraternity brother of mine. He was a year younger than me and was my "little brother" when he pledged. He would clean my room; do my laundry, and other things like this. He had a key to my room and would often come up to our frat house in the morning to do these chores.

One morning he entered my room and I was jerking off while looking at some male porno magazines. He sat down on my bed, looked at the magazine and told me he was gay, too. He said he would like to fool around with me and told me he was psyched to find out that I liked having sex with men. He then leaned over and took my cock in his mouth. He went all the way down on it and was a real pro. I was now feeling his cock through his jeans. I undid his pants and found a nice hard cock. It was long and thin with a nice bush of dark hair. I told him to strip and he did.

He had a real hot body and I was really turned on by this whole scene. We started to sixty-nine and he shot his load in my mouth after only a few minutes. This was too much for me and I unloaded into Todd's mouth. We laid in bed for a while, and then I went to take a shower. When I came back, he was dressed and was straightening up my room.

We became best friends, had lots of sex together, and no one ever knew. He loved to fuck me and I loved his cock up my ass. His cock was like 10 inches long but really thin. It felt real good sliding in and out of me. He usually came kind of quickly but would get hard again shortly after shooting his first load and would take a lot longer to cum the second time. That was fine with me.

Another boy I had I met at a lake near our campus. It was in the spring and he was at the lake on a day when hardly anyone was there. I was watching him closely and when he went into the bathroom, I followed. He stood at a urinal and I went to the one next to his. I took my cock out and checked his out. He saw me looking at his dick and then unbuttoned his shorts so I could get a better look. His cock was semi-hard, as was mine. I reached over and started to pull on his cock. It was soon at full length, about six inches. I asked him if he wanted to go into the woods and he said yes. We left the bathroom and went into the woods. When we were away from others, I stopped, lowered his shorts, and began to suck him off. I blew him for a while before he gave me a large load. I asked him how old he was and he told me 17, though I think he was really younger. That was the only time I saw him at that lake.

Once when I was driving to school I picked up a hitchhiker. He was young, of average looks and was wearing a pair of short shorts. I noticed he had quite a bulge in those shorts. I started to feel and move my cock through my pants and he soon was doing the same. I started to talk about sex and he said he loved to get his dick sucked. The head was now sticking way out of his shorts and I asked him if he wanted a blow- job. He said yes and I told him to pull his shorts down. He did this and revealed a massive cock. The biggest I've had this day.

I asked him if he liked to fuck guys and he said he really liked doing that. We pulled off the road and went into a bathroom at a service station. It was only for one at a time at a small station so the two of us went in, locked the door and stripped. I sucked his cock for a while then took a condom from my wallet and put it on his huge dick. After putting a lot of spit on it, he started to shove it up my ass. It hurt like hell at first but soon my ass relaxed and he was all the way in me. His cock must have been 12 inches long and was thick, too. I jerked my cock while he fucked me and I came quickly as his big dick felt so good up my butt. After I came, he just kept on going and fucked me for a long time before shooting his load.

I'll never forget being over the sink in that bathroom while he screwed my ass. No cock has ever felt the same. I dropped him off in Brattleboro, Vermont, and gave him my phone number at school but he never called. His dick was huge.

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.