Yes, it’s Small, Get Over It

So many callers suffer from having a small penis. It’s not just a daily conversation, it’s a several times daily conversation it’s so common. Some try and put off sex with a new lady as long as possible. This is not the way to go, when the lady finally sees what you have to offer, she could likely feel she’s been misled and wasted her time and even become angry. Many with a tiny penis are also premature ejaculators and just cannot control themselves, many confessing they blow upon entry. Not very good for the lady, an utter disappointment for them.

The lack of confidence they go through is sad, and nothing they can really do about it. Mother Nature can be a cruel mistress indeed. I’ve often thought of times before, a hundred or even less years ago, when there was no television, no porn, no internet. Most women were virgins when they married and they may well have never have gotten a glimpse of a brother or a father. Then on their wedding night they see a penis for the first time and it’s a two inch one. They surely must think they all are that way, so do not know any different. How did they manage? They would never have known a different one.

Today it’s obviously quite a different story. Women would have seen pics and porn of many before their first real one, and the way most women are now, they’ve seen plenty of real ones for comparisons. Men had it a lot better before everything was out there for women to see all the differences, and there were a lot more “real men” in those days than now, with the soy boys and sissies at every turn whining about this or that. Do the best you can with what you’ve got, and try not to whine about it. No woman likes a whiner. We detest them.

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Giving My First Blow Job

I remember giving my first blow job to my first boyfriend so well. We’d been seeing one another for months and after several hand jobs he finally asked me for more. I was in high school and nervous. One night my parents were out late and I knew I had several hours alone and I called my boyfriend over. We watched a movie in the VCR, and fooled around a bit after it was over and I told him I was finally ready to suck his cock. The look on his face, it was like a child on Christmas morning.

He leaned back on the couch and I knelt before him, taking his cock out. He was hard as a teenaged boy gets, like a steel rod. I stroked it and teased it with my hand before finally moving my mouth down onto it and licking it. I was grateful he didn’t taste weird, I think he’d showered right before coming over. I kissed the tip of his cock and looked him right in the eye as I opened my mouth and took as much down my throat as I could. His fingers grabbed my hair and he really was trying to fuck my mouth. I had to push him back a bit to control his enthusiasm.

I cupped his balls and rubbed them a bit as I sucked him. He was so excited, I’m sure you can imagine it didn’t take him long to
squirt his cum down my throat. I started to choke on it and he started to laugh. I grabbed a nearby Kleenex and wiped my mouth off and drank half my glass of Pepsi to get rid of the cum taste in my mouth. He thanked me and it soon became part of our regular make out routine and I got better at it with some direction. Ah, the sweet memories of youth.

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On Your Knees, Nigger!

In today’s politically correct climate, one would not think racial humiliation would be a popular call topic, but for many black men, it is. Many yearn for the true natural order to be returned, and for them to take their rightful place, on their knees begging for the mercy of the white man and woman. Many love the idea of serving a white Mistress and having her use them any way she sees fit. From doing her chores, to using them as human furniture. Their fat, nigger asses make for good cushions. Too much fried chicken and grape pop make for even larger bubble butts!

They promise to be good niggers so you wouldn’t see fit to whip them, but many love to be whipped into submission by a superior white Goddess. They are just happy to follow orders in any way they are given. It’s fun when they come up with ideas to serve. Like you renting them out to your friends to do their chores to help earn money to give to you. Some like the idea of being forced to live in a shed and have to sleep on the ground, chained to the shed during their few hours of sleeping time they are granted. It’s amusing to talk about having them being made to work so hard and not be allowed to sleep much.

Up at the crack of dawn delivering papers, toiling away for my benefit all day, then delivering food at night, and being allowed a few short hours of rest before beginning again the next day and doing it all over again. Some even like the idea of frequenting truck stops to earn money by offering their body for cash. Say ten dollars for a hand job, twenty dollars for a blow job, fifty dollars for a fuck, then tip me the money they make. I like this idea. It is a common fantasy though for many men of any color to earn money this way to send to their Goddess of choice, but sadly, they never actually go out and do it, it just remains in the realm of fantasy.

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My Husband Pimped Me Out

My husband pimped me out. I couldn’t believe he decided to do it, but I felt I had little choice but to go along with the matter. He’s always been a bit of a gambler, but this time he really got in over his head. Or should I say, our heads. He owed a lot of money. I was beyond furious at him getting us into this situation and even considered leaving him when he proposed what he did. If he ever does it again, I’m gone though.

He said the man he owed the money to liked me. I’d met him a few times, he seemed ok, but not anyone I’d willingly fuck. He said the debt would be cleared in full if I fucked him and blew him. One night. I agreed, against my better judgment. The night came and I was to meet the man at a local hotel. He was there waiting with a bucket of champagne like it was some kind of date or something. My husband said to call when he was to collect me. I let him undress me and he laid me on the bed before removing his own clothes.

I was speechless when he was naked. He was hung like a horse and I didn’t know how I’d accommodate him. He’d gotten some lube and got my pussy well lubed up. I sucked on his cock a while and he told me to get on all fours and he came at me from behind. He eased that monster into me and I was stretched to the max. I was gripping at the sheets as he fucked me and was surprised I was beginning to feel aroused, but I’d never been so full of cock before. He pumped harder and harder and soon I was coming on that huge cock and he unleashed a torrent of sperm within me, it was making a small puddle on the sheets beneath me. It wasn’t as bad as I’d feared. The debt was cleared and it was quite the experience.

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I Got the Job

Not long ago I went for a job interview and I knew I had to nail it. My funds were nearly zero, I didn’t have many other jobs I was qualified for, I knew I had to get this. I wore a lovely dress, professional looking, yet sexy. When I went into the man’s office to be interviewed I wasted no time. I told him I needed the job and I was the best woman for it. I promptly got down on my knees and reached up and unzipped him. The astonished look on his face was beyond priceless.

He didn’t stop me. As I sucked and slurped on his cock as I looked into his eyes, his moans of pleasure escaped his lips. I sucked on his balls as I stroked his cock. He then lifted me up and placed me on the desk, hiking my skirt to my hips and I held the crotch of my panties to the side. He fucked me right there. Filling my pussy with his cock, I could hear the wet squishy sounds as his cock moved in and out of me, the flesh against flesh slapping sounds echoed in the office.

I arched my back as we fucked and he made my pussy feel so good. Honestly, I wasn’t caring about my own pleasure, I just wanted to please him so I’d get the job. As he pumped repeatedly into me I whispered in his ear if he hired me we could do this all the time. That I knew how to please a man and I was willing to do whatever it took to get this job since I really needed it. He whispered back I was hired. He then sped up his thrusts and made me cum. Seconds later he shot his ropes of cum into my steamy pussy. I straightened up my clothes, thanked him, and said I’d be there first thing tomorrow. He smiled and said he knew this was going to work out just great.

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