Date: Mon, 26 Jul 2010 08:24:48 +0000
From: Jake Audio <jakeaudio@hotmail.com>
Subject: Size doesn't Matter

The name is Mick Nolan was exactly 4 feet tall when I was 25, I had been
that height since I was 14. I was so sure I would be taller. But alas it
didn't happen. Everything about me was the same small like my size.


What was interesting about that was every other male was almost 6 feet or
more by their 14th or 15th birthday. I was stuck at 4 feet.


I was good at two things in life, intelligence and sex; not in any order. I
knew how to please a person. I could talk about science or sex and
sometimes it was the same thing.

By the time I was 12, I was so into sex it wasn't funny. Naked people
consumed half my thoughts. You see there were 7 kids in our family. 6 boys
and 1 girl, but I was the middle child. There was Susan at 16. Mike was 15,
I was (Mick) 14, Stan was 12, and Sloane who was 11.

Sex was taught at 10 years of age. My brother Mike had had sex with a lot
of people. He bragged all the time about the girls and a few guys too that
he had been with. Since I was twelve and started shooting sperm I was more
into sex. I couldn't control my penis, it seemed to have a life of its
own. My sex drive was so high that at school I jerked off twice a day in
the boys bathroom. No one treated me bad. I was a tough 14 teen year old, I
beat up at least 1 kid a month at school; punched a few every week.

But the thing that really got me was I wasn't growing much. My brother Stan
who was twelve was my height. I was suppose to grow. While Mike and I
weren't close; Stan, Sloan, and I were very close. I had been to the doctor
at 11 when I was too short for my age. He had said that I had slow growth
and reassured me I'd grow. Well then I got to be 14 dad took me back to see
a different doctor. He said I wasn't going to be tall. My body was
resistant to growth hormones, so even giving me that was useless. I was
done growing at 14. This was the height I was going to be. I had already
started to grow facial hair, and a bit of body hair like a man. It took me
months to get use to the fact that I wasn't going to be any bigger. I made
me want to be tougher.

The really frustrating part was my penis was only 4 and half inches in
size. This was 11 years ago so internet was available. Dad decided that I
needed a good computer and I could do whatever I wanted regarding the
internet. I was 14 he told me. I was just warned not to give out to much
private information when communicating with someone. He hadn't done this
for Mike who was 15, but then Mike was so into girls and stuff he didn't
need it.

I was truly a bookworm so to speak, that was the only thing kept the school
from completely throwing me out. I did get suspended a few times, but I
always did the makeup work or homework. I had straight A-Plus grades; Which
was strange for what most would call a bully.

OK on to Gordy, by best friend. When I was 14 he was the same age. We had
both spent most of school years together. He was taller than me at 5 feet 5
inches. But that didn't make a difference. We hung out together all the
time at my house. But I didn't know if he would want to know about all I
knew about sex. We shared science stuff all the time; and talked about
certain girls. While I was good looking, I still look like a kids. He
looked much older than me. We never spoke about private stuff at my house.

One time at his house he told me he wondered if my penis was small like
me. "Yeah, it only 4 and half inches so what." "NO, I don't care about your
size, I was just wondering."

He could see the look of hurt on my face.

  "Mick, you're the person I can be myself around. Even my sister is scary
to me."

Gordy's sister was 27 very smart and working hard at her career. He had
lost his parents when he was 8 and that's why he lived a few houses down
from mine with her. She loved her brother but didn't have time spend with
him. We became fast friends six years ago. But in all the fights he never
got involved; and I told him to stay out.

 "I guess its OK. I know you didn't mean anything else by it. If you had
been anyone I would have beat the crap out of them." "I know, I said it
without thinking." "To show you no hard feelings I show you how my penis is
like the rest of me."

I dropped my pant and underwear. He sat down on his bed and just stared at
my penis. Then he did something that surprised and delight me. He reached
out and touch it. "Hey, that's not a good idea. Granted you hand feels good
on my little penis, but now its going to..."

Before I finished saying my penis was going to grow hard it did. Gordy
continued to play with it. "Its just like mine. If I lick my hand like this
and rub it; it feels good."

He had my penis now fully going and I was panting like crazy. "Shit it
feels so good. You better stop or you're going to get covered my sperm."He
didn't listen just rubbed it hard, followed by rubbing my testicles. I just
put back my head and started to pant in short breaths. It was one last
quick breath as I started to shoot my load all over his hands and chest. I
was grunting like crazy with each shot I did. I almost collated on the
floor as Gordy had me lie down on his bed with my pants and underwear at my
ankles. Some how after a few minutes I ask him about doing it. "Why did you
do that?" "I don't know. My hand seemed to have a mind of its own." "Well,
I did enjoy it. But does this mean things will get weird between us?"

We didn't say anything for about ten minutes. Gordy just laid down on the
bed next to me. with my sperm on his shirt. Then he spoke softly. "Mick, I
sorry I did that. I just wanted to know what it was like to see another guy
shoot his sperm." "Look, I'm not mad. It felt great. You know I won't tell
anybody." "Yeah I know but..."

Before he could anything else I sat up and grabbed on to his pants and
underwear and pulled them down. There stood his 6 inches of meat hard
already. I took a hold of penis. I had licked both of my hands and started
to work on his stiff member. He just laid still and let me. I got him going
so good. All he said was.

 "O Mick if feels so good!"I worked him more and all he did after that was
breath in sharply a lot. He was now panting like a maniac. Suddenly he told
me... "Here it comes."

He shot about the same many numbers of shot I had. Granted his load was
more, but then everything about him was more.

Again we just laid there in silence.  After about 10 minutes we started to
talk about it. It seemed be both liked it and wanted to try it again
sometime.

 Jake Audio

jakeaudio@hotmail.com

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