that has a huge member.Size does matter Almost all women

that has a huge member. Size does matter Almost all women agree, and that is how we usually express it, that the size of men's penis matters very little when it comes to to maintain satisfactory sexual relations. I have to say, however, that no I believe that there is no woman in this world who has not at some point had a dream or a sexual fantasy with a man who had a penis of those qualified like huge. I and my friends, as of very recently, firmly believe that size does matter; and in this true story that has occurred in our neighborhood, in our environment, I am going to try to demonstrate it. Our lifelong gang, since we went to school, It is made up of four boys and five girls. So as not to offend susceptibilities I am not going to describe the panda girls, because we all think we are better beautiful than the rest, (it is our right). The boys' names are Juan, Ignacio, Lucas and Carlos. Juan is a very handsome boy, like all of us at some point. we have been in love; a perfect face, tall, strong and with blue eyes impressive and on top of that he is very happy and outgoing. But for our Unfortunately, two years ago he had a girlfriend (also very pretty) and it seems that thing will end in a wedding. Ignacio is the classic womanizer who flirts even with his shadow, although his physique has nothing to do with Juan's. The only thing that Ignacio has muscles that are highly cultivated in the gym and a lip that is capable of selling you ice cream at the south pole. Ignacio is dating a girl of the neighborhood, although we are all convinced that for a short time; to Ignacio the girlfriends don't last more than six months. The third, Lucas, everything he has good person, he has it ugly. A huge pointed nose and eyes tiny, and very bushy eyebrows make him look like a strange boy. For To top it off, she has beauty even in her nails. But he's the funniest of the group. Us We burst out laughing at his jokes and all the girls love him dearly, but how you love a younger brother. Finally there is Carlos, who is not handsome, who He's not tall, he's not funny, he doesn't attract attention for anything. It joins to the group as if it were our own shadow, but it does not speak, (I think it I still don't know what his tone of voice is like); He is very shy and blushes for nothing, so he is usually the butt of our jokes. It's our toy particular. Months passed and of the nine, we only continued seeing each other. Ignacio, Carmen, Marta and me. One afternoon Carmen and I were having some reeds on a terrace, when Marta appeared and told us: I have to tell you something that you won't believe. Tell, tell, -we said it- It is a very personal thing that cannot be told here in public. Come to dinner at my house because I'm alone. I promise you that it is a bomb. When we arrived at Marta's house, she told us the following: "On Saturday night I had met my boyfriend at the door of the Disco where we always go to dance. I was almost waiting half an hour when the cell phone rings: my boyfriend, who was on his way to Santander, that his grandfather had suddenly become very ill and that he did not had been able to locate until now; -I had had my cell phone disconnected all afternoon. I looked at the clock, 11 at night, more pissed off than a monkey I didn't know what to do, going into the club alone I didn't dare with so much vulture inside, so I started walking to catch the subway and go home to sleep. But suddenly, don't you know who I saw, having a beer alone in a bar?. To Carlos. Yes, Carlos, the dead one, the mute one, you know the one from the ancient panda Neither quick nor lazy I told myself, look where I know who's going. to take to the dance. I entered the bar and sat next to him. He stayed with his mouth open and redder than a tomato because I was quite sexy. A semi-transparent tight blouse and a miniskirt that barely covered my clothes inside. The guy looked the other way but when he thought I didn't see him, he I looked at the thighs. I got to the point, I told him, man, you have to do me a favor, Come with me to the dance, my boyfriend has played a trick on me. "But, but," he stammered, "I don't know how to dance." -You come with me, I can dance a couple of pieces. with you and then introduce you to several girls I know to teach you. (It was a huge joke, but I really wanted to dance). You can't imagine what it cost me to have him accompany me, I almost had to drag him. But then he was a gentleman from before: I paid the special entrance, the most expensive, the one that gives the right to an open bar for the entire evening. More cheerful than castanets, I entered on his arm and I immediately realized that I had screwed up to the bottom. so many times I had gone to that place and always with my boyfriend, who I had never realized that there were no loose girls or boys there; They were all couples who were giving the lot in the semi-darkness of the room. I wasn't going to back down now, who was inside had to dance, so I grabbed Carlos and dragged him to the center of the room. The guy was one of the clumsy ones, he dragged his feet as if he had stuck to the ground. I had to hold on to him because he was slipping away. the very useless one. And suddenly it happened. -What? What happened? We both asked at the same time. Well, I felt Carlos' package on my thighs more swollen than a balloon and the most impressive thing, the cane that was guessed to be of gigantic proportions. You already know that Carlos is a bit shorter that, if we add to that my skimpy miniskirt, you can imagine where I had I his package: right in the crotch, under the miniskirt and pointing directly in my slit. I was more speechless than him who seemed like he was going to burst from how red his face was, but even if it seems like a lie and Knowing that you are going to tell me that I am a slut, I squeezed her ass to feel its mast a little more at the mouth of the volcano. We barely moved, very the two of them tight; I'm hotter than a burning brand and he, I think so He wasn't cumming from pleasure, he was close. Since he did not take the initiative, I grabbed him by the back of the neck and gave him a kiss, which he still has to be looking for his tongue because I ate it all. And I had to keep taking the initiative, I took one of his hands and put it directly on my tit left. Now yes, now he kissed me back with passion and squeezed my hands. tits as much as I could. We sat in a corner and continued kissing and giving each other the lot of our life. He had lost all his shyness and was passing by my breasts to my groins, taking me to paradise, while my hands caressed his rigid plunger. Can we go somewhere where we are alone? I asked. No. I still live with my parents. Shall we go to a hotel? No, it bothers me, I'm going to look like a whore. Have condoms? I never flirt. I'm still a virgin. I never thought I would need. Let's take a taxi, the pharmacy that is near me house is on guard. Shall we go to your house? No, let's go to my sister's house, there's no one there, they're happy. vacation in Asturias and I have a key. A few minutes later, we were lying on the bed. marriage of my sister from whom we had removed the sheets and the quilt, so as not to leave suspicious traces, then we would turn the mattress over. Us We kissed again and in a few moments I felt that erect member between me again. my thighs. I unzipped his pants, pulled down his boxers and grab your thing. I couldn't see it because we were in the dark. But to measure it Somehow, I did the following: I put one hand around the base, at the beginning of the everything, then I put my other hand on top; I removed the first hand and put it on top of the second; So up to four hands and he still had his enormous head left over. Each of my fists measures 6.50 centimeters: then there are 26, plus the three of his head, they give us a total of at least 29 centimeters of cock. I was touching for a long time until he showed me the condom. By then, My thong was lying on the floor, along with the rest of the clothes, and my vagina was very lubricated and eager. But the idiot had bought the most condoms. small. Of course, when the pharmacist saw him she thought, this 14 centimeters would be enough In the end I left him wearing one that didn't even reach halfway, I laid him down face up with his big cock looking at the sky and I drilled her little by little. I didn't want to put it all the way in lest I tear something, so I asked him I had him grab it with both hands and that's how we were fucking for a few few seconds because he immediately came. I was left with two candles and I wanted harden it again; I masturbated him, I sucked him, I put his glans in my mouth but that didn't get hard even back. In the end I got it, but The same thing happened, as soon as I had it halfway, it ran again like a blessed. This time it was impossible to straighten his cock; when he left, I longed for my boyfriend's 14 or 15 centimeter cock that took me to the orgasm almost every time we did it." So far the story of Marta, but as they passed the days, the word must have spread since in the hairdresser, in the market, in the fruit shop, in the bakery, in short in all the shops in the neighborhood where When they brought together more than two women, they didn't talk about anything other than how good they were. gifted that little guy was. The bakery employee, a neighbor, the daughter of the colonel, and some of my friends, boasted of having had inside such a rope. Carlos's character completely changed, he no longer He was the shy boy who never approached girls; on the contrary, to all hours he was always seen surrounded by some other woman more or less stunning I am, in addition to his neighbor, the best friend he has had since childhood and you can believe it or not, I have not seen it nor do I need to, But I have talked to him about it and he tells me that it is not so good to have a penis. very big; On the one hand, you have more links, perhaps out of curiosity to see what that one is like. thing, but then when push comes to shove, a large number of women throw themselves back, they don't want to be penetrated by such a monster and at most you They either give you a blowjob (the fewest), or they give you a handjob (the majority). Also not I can have more than two erections in a row, it is very difficult for my heart fill that cavity with blood; So when I hear women say that the size doesn't matter, I tell them that yes, it matters, at least for me I would have liked to have a more normal one, with one of 18 or 20 centimeters, I would have been the happiest man in the world. That's how Carlos told me and that's how I've told you, but... And you, my friends, what do you think? nenapaloma@telepolis.com