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Discovering My Big Cock

For many years I had no idea if mine was big or small. I remember in about the 7th grade, back when we had gym class followed by a shower, some of the boys in the next row of lockers called me over to them just as I was toweling off. I went over and they all pointed at my cock and laughed. I ran away not really understanding but was deeply hurt.

My sexual experiences pre marriage were pretty limited and no comments were ever made about my appendage. When I met the woman I was to marry, she often told me how nice my cock was (she had LOTS of experience so I trusted her judgement), but she never specifically commented on its size.

Then we started swinging.

Our first swing date was with another couple. It was going to be a watch and be watched date, but ended up with a full swap -- a whole story in itself. We were so consumed with the experience cock size never entered my mind nor did it come up (so to speak).

The second date was with another couple but this time it was assumed it would be full swap. We were in a hotel room and I was paired with the other woman on the sofa while my wife was on the bed with the other guy. We mostly were paying attention to the one we were with, but occasionally my wife and I would exchange looks of pleasure and approval.

The other woman and I were deep kissing and fondling like crazy. She eventually slid off the sofa and moved to release my belt. She slid my pants to the floor then reach for the waist of my boxers. As she slid them down they got stuck on my hard cock. She kept sliding until finally junior popped free.

"Oh my God you're huge!" she yelled loudly.

I can't say whether the people on the next floor or in the next room could hear her or not, but the three of us sure could. For my wife, she beamed like she had just one a prize at the carnival. The other guy, though, froze in the middle of taking off his shirt and stared at my member as it stood straight up to the sky.

By then his wife had consumed my cock with her mouth and was oblivious to anything else going on in the room. She swallowed it like a starving child. But her husband didn't move, despite the fact that my wife was undressing herself. It quickly became apparent that he was reluctant to undress given his wife's reaction to my manliness. This was made obvious when he did finally reveal himself. He was a fraction of the size.

Then there was the time we went to a swing club. There was a couple having sex on a stage and we asked if we could join them. They said we could and we proceeded to undress. As I climbed naked onto the stage, the man said to his lady, "Look, honey, a big one! You'll love that!"

About now I was pretty sure my cock was not normal in size.

Now my wife strictly has clitoral orgasms, but I discovered that for many women they had vaginal orgasms either in addition to clitoral orgasms or instead. My wife also never orgasms with just intercourse. I usually pleasure her orally before I come inside her, but she also sometimes plays with her clit while being fucked. Swinging opened a whole new world to me.

I was told that, not only was my cock big, but it also has a gentle upward curve that comes into more direct contact with the G spot. Because of this, several partners came countless times while I fucked them, as often as one orgasm every few seconds. A couple of women proclaimed early in our playtime that they never came with intercourse, only to find out differently with me.

Eventually my wife had a boy toy, as she called him, that she saw regularly, and I had not one, but two young ladies that I saw regularly. Both were beautiful, sexy and in their 20's. One I played with every Wednesday for almost two years.

Why would such sexy young ladies choose to be with this older man? Among the reasons they gave were these: older men are less drama and more interested in pleasing than being pleased; and, I had a big cock and could cum more than once.

But the most recent story struck a cord with me as it happened in a hospital room.

I had had a fairly simply procedure the day before, but they wanted me to spend the night for observation. At home I sleep naked and we have the windows open. Even so I am often hot and sleep with no covers on.

But in the hospital, they leave the heat on and the windows closed. I had one of those stupid gowns on, which I left on because people came into my room regularly through the night.

Sometime in the night i had raised up the gown to my chest and covered myself with just a thin sheet for modesty reasons.

I was fast asleep when 6 AM rolled around and a female voice said, "Good morning! We're hear to take some blood samples!"

I opened my eyes to be greeted by two blond young ladies. One must have been observing because she just took a seat and didn't pay attention. The other, the cuter of the two, with what seemed to be an Eastern European accent, came over to the bedside to take some blood.

Both my hands rested at my sides. The vessel she chose to use was, you guessed it, right at cock level.

That is when I noticed it. As is not uncommon with men, I had awoken with a rock hard cock. She obviously had noticed it about the same time I did, and was leaning very close as if to make sure she got the needle in the right place, but in fact her face was no more than one foot from my rod. She clearly was taking note of the fact that my cock stretched from its base clear to my hip bone.

She gathered her things and started to say good bye and the other woman walked for the door. Just as the other woman exited, the cute one turned, and with a literal twinkle in her eye, she said, "Thank you!"

Then left.

Had I been more awake I certainly would have tried to arrange another meeting.