Date: Mon, 31 Aug 1998 20:47:23 -0700 (PDT)
From: Helmut Finder <helmutfinder@yahoo.com>
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!