Date: Mon, 31 Aug 1998 20:47:23 -0700 (PDT) From: Helmut Finder Subject: Beautiful Endowment From the first days of my "awakening," I have been made aware of the beauty of my penis. It is no larger than the MacKenzie Report's average, it is just prettier than the average beast, and this has served me well over the many years of it's use. I first became aware of my special endowment when I was 15 years of age. I was at a bus stop during the mid-1950's, awaiting the last bus that would take me back into the city after visiting a friend in the suburbs. A car pulled up with a single adult, male occupant. He rolled down the passenger side window and asked me if I needed a ride. "No," was my answer, "I'm waiting for the bus." He feigned a start with his standard shift transmission auto, then stopped, saying "I'm going straight back to town, if you want to get home quicker than the bus can get you there." Not sure of the hour and uncertain whether even the last bus had already run, I agreed to accept a ride. He introduced himself as Al, then asked my name, to which I replied, Helmut. "That's an unusual name," he told me. Well, I explained that our family had escaped the Nazis of Germany just before the outbreak of World War II, and that I was named after my grandfather in Germany. Seeming especially appreciative of the fact that my family had escaped the Nazis, Al reached over and patted my leg, allowing his hand to linger on my thigh afterward. I noticed a particularly fragrant smell coming from Al's hand, and concluded that it must be talcum powder. Being a 15 year old fellow in the South at that time, I didn't dare ask an adult to remove his hand from me - it must be okay, if an adult wants that, right? Soon Al took a turn off the main highway, and shortly stopped and parked under some thick brush on a sandy lane. There was absolutely no light on the lane, and other than the auto's headlamps, there was no sign of life whatsoever. Al soon stopped the engine, turned off the headlights, and threw the switch for the auto's dome light. I could then see Al's features more clearly than I had before. He was a nice looking man, trim of stature, and I would guess about 35 years of age. He asked me whether I knew of any girls that we might be able to call, and have them join us. Obviously I knew of none. Then followed the question of whether I ever had 'jacked-off,' to which I told him that I had. He asked if I would then jack-off for him, while he watched. I think he detected the fear that was rising in my expression. He then explained that he was married, had two children, one of whom was a boy about my age. He unbuckled his belt, opened his trousers, and slid them down to his knees, revealing his boxer shorts which showed a pronounced bulge. He asked that I pull his shorts down, and I declined. He then reached over, unbuckled my belt, and opened my jeans. Encouraging me with words and actions, he was able to take my jeans down to my knees. Immediately he completely removed his trousers, then took off his undershorts. The gargantuan hard-on that he had been concealing then totally revealed itself - it must have been at least seven inches, and who can guess how big around!! Then he asked me to remove my shorts. At first I declined, but I soon relented in the face of his large, impressive prick! I didn't know what to do, what to expect, what was happening, or how it would turn out - I was completely awed by that huge prick of his and his sureness in what he was doing. In other words, I was about to be introduced to the real world, and I really wanted to see what a person with such a large prick would do!! It was as if Al had been hypnotized!! He stared at my erect pecker, not able to remove his eyes, it seemed! Even as he stared, he asked if it would be okay if he touched me. Soon, his mouth had completely devoured my youthful six or so inch pecker. He began to make a sound, down deep in his throat, much as diners in nice restaurants do at their first bite of a tasteful entree. The vibrations set off by his humming, plus the swallowing action of his tongue as he deep-throated me, soon caused me to explode! I had never enjoyed an ejaculation so much, or for such a length of time!! It was great! Al didn't release me - he kept me deep in his throat and I could feel the action of his tongue as he swallowed my cum. It seemed to last forever, but soon I could feel my pecker going soft. He removed his head from between my legs, and said that that had been the best sex he had ever had. He then used his handkerchief to wipe his own cum from his rapidly softening pecker. I hadn't even noticed, but he had ejaculated a mother-lode onto his vinyl seat covers while he was sucking me off! Afterward, Al asked that he be able to 'see' me again. I agreed, and we had several repeat performances of the original. He soon informed me that I had the most beautiful penis that he had ever seen, and that he would like to 'adopt' me and take me home with him permanently. I knew this wouldn't be acceptable to my parents, and declined his offer. Our affair and relationship went on for around six months, when he informed me that he had left his wife, and would never choose to have sex with a female again. What a shock this was for me, for I never imagined that one could exist happily without at least occasional sex with the opposite gender!! Al soon took me to some of his new found, gay friends. They all had the same reaction as Al had had originally - they were mesmerized when they looked at my penis. Time and time again, they would barter with one another as to who would 'have' my penis in their mouths and throats - in the end, I had them all! Never once did they ask that I do anything for them, except to keep my pecker available and hard, and to cum gargantuan loads, preferably while my pecker was deeply embedded in their throats and their tongues were making swallowing actions like they were trying to ingest an unchewed piece of sirloin steak!! To be continued, if asked for. E-mail me at : helmutfinder@yahoo.com Let me know what you think, and any encounters you may have had with a beautiful, normal-sized penis. I contend that mine is the prettiest, but am open to proof to the contrary!