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Swinging Meatthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:swingers, 8548 words)

Author: Prybar
Added: Aug 12 2005Views / Reads: 6303 / 5245 [83%]Story vote: 9.25 (8 votes)
I reluctantly return to Stoneyford for the reunion, and I bring along my big friend.
 


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Two guys stand side by side in the pitch black darkness of night, each taking a whiz off the bridge into the river far below. "Damn, that water is cold." "Yeah, and it's deep, too."

They say it isn't bragging if you can actually do it. And I can, so please don't think I am boasting, or exaggerating, or conning you in any way. But, I'm also a bit self-conscious about it all, and it feels to me like it must feel to those ladies with the really big tits. You know, like gosh already, can't I be known by more than just my body parts? Does this have to be the first thing people notice about me, and the thing they compulsively stare at, and the thing they want to have sex with, rather than just be happy to make love to all of me?

Because, just like those ladies with the really big tits, I don't believe you would want to change places with me, just so you could have one of these. There really is more to me than this, and yet it so often gets in the way of anyone actually discovering who and what I am.

And no, it is not my big nose.

I have a really big cock. It's true. And it is one of those cocks that is big all the time, even in storage mode. My cock is even big when I climb out of the kind of cold water that some refer to as a weenie shrinker. I wear baggy shorts when I go swimming, but there is still no hiding this beast. And I can feel the eyes on me, or more correctly on ...

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