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I’ve got a little 3 inch co ck. My wife says it ‘strains’ to reach three inches when fully er ect. One former girlfriend called me ‘pencil di ck’, because my er ect
co ck is thin. My co ck is small and slender because my mother wrapped my co ck in strips of fabric or gauze to restrain it from getting hard. Mother hated when I got an ere ction. Mother also put drops of female hor mone on my co ck and in the opening. The female hor mone kept it from growing and kept my co ck small.

Mother hated large co cks and she didn’t want a large one on me. She really wanted to have a girl and was disappointed when I was born as a male. I’m surprised that she didn’t have me ‘transitioned’. She often grabbed my ba lls and said, “I should of had these removed.”

Before we got married my wife said my co ck was ‘cute’. She said it was adequate. My wife told me that 3 inches was sufficient and that many women don’t like being rammed by a big co ck because it hurts. My wife said the prolonged head on my co ck looks like a stretched out arrowhead. We have been married about six months.

She said I was probably the littlest boy with the littlest
co ck in the locker room at school. She is right that I did have the smallest co ck in the locker room. The other White boys were bigger. Some had co cks that hung down over their ba lls. The Black boys all had big co cks and they all hung down past their ba lls.

I told her that I am worried that she is having s e x
elsewhere and has cuc kolded me. She told me that women have s e x with lots of guys before getting married and there is no vir gin pu ssy. She said they all have been fu ck ed by other guys before getting married so I should grow up and be realistic. She said that it was a good that mother had kept my co ck under wraps because obviously I have a co ck problem and my co ck needed to be controlled and still does.

She says she is on bir th control but she makes me wear a rub ber. If she is on the pill then why the rub ber? She says it is just to be sure.

New Confession

So, one time I told my mom that I wanna buy a lollipop, I was 17 that time. My step brother then asked if he could come my mom and I agreed. Me and my step brother let’s just call him Daniel. Daniel the both of went out to buy. We bought a few things lollies and he said he wanted a beer, so I bought one for him. But on the way home walking he asked saying “I have a lollipop why would you buy one?” I looked confused. But I just said I like the strawberry flavored more. he then asked if we could go somewhere for awhile, I agreed cuz’ why not, The house is boring anyway. We went to this secluded area it’s dim but not to dark. No person is walking at that time because it’s night a bit late. We sat down on the bench right beside each other. around probably 5 minutes passed, he took my hand and hovered at top of his “DIH’ it was hard, very hard. my hand is not inside yet. He spoke “you make me this hard everyday.” mind you he was 22 at that time. I sat down still, I didn’t move one bit and just let him do what he wants to. then, he puts my hand inside and helped me stroke his “Dih” I stroked it, he started moaning softly minutes passed like that, he spoke after “Can you s*** for me?” I nodded, because what can I do? I sucked his dih and he exploded on my mouth. I thought it was done and he told me to swallow so I did. after that we didn’t tell mom nor dad it’s our little secret. that was 6 months ago, and now we both sometimes do it when we are alone.

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