u/Consistent-Lion-1432

Have you ever been hurt by partners trying to prove themselves?

It seems like a lot of women out there, especially self proclaimed "Size Queens", go into sex wanting to prove they can "Conquer" the dick.

I've had partners put their entire body weight on my cock trying to slide down further after I'm already pressing against their cervix and I've also had partners literally draw blood with their molars in an attempt to "deepthroat" me. Both experiences felt like they were jamming my dick into my pelvis. Not great.

Has anyone else had similar experiences?

Like the title says, I have an abnormally large penis and I enjoy sharing my experiences with curious women. I keep it respectful, just bored and looking to kill some time!

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Last year, I posted a picture of myself to the subreddit MassiveCock. I got a lot of responses to it, but one from a curious woman stood out to me. She said "That's the biggest dick I've ever seen. How is life with a dick that big??"

I replied and answered her questions that seemed to go on and on and eventually, she started sending pictures of herself. She was gorgeous. A tall, thin redhead with huge tits. I was already attracted to her, but our conversations developed and I started actually seeing her as a potential partner.

The weeks went on and eventually, we couldn't stand the sexual tension anymore. We had to meet.

I flew her out to meet me and as soon as we got to the hotel, we were tearing each others clothes off. I was already hard as a rock by the time she pulled my boxers down and was met with "Oh my god, it's even more intimidating in person!"

She tried her best to suck my cock, but was only able to fit the head before teeth became a problem, so we moved to the bed.

I went down on her until she was dripping, begging me to be inside her. I teased her tiny pussy with the head of my cock and went to push myself inside her. It was the tightest pussy I've ever been with. I pushed the head in and her body started convulsing. She apologized for cumming so fast, to which I could only laugh. I consider myself good in bed, but that had never happened to me.

We continued pushing in gradually until we were able to go at it a little harder. She wasn't able to take all of me, but she and I discovered at the same time that she had intense orgasms from cervical stimulation. She came, again and again. At one point, we had to stop because her head was splitting open from dehydration.

By the time the weekend was over, She could barely walk to her terminal to catch her flight. Hell, I was even sore. It felt like my dick had been in a vice clamp.

By the time she was on her plane, she was already texting me, trying to set up the next trip.

2 months later, she was driving 12 hours to see me again. But that's a story for another day.

This isn't so much a problem as it is an interesting observation. I've noticed that I can tell what stage of her cycle my girlfriend is in, depending on where I feel her Cervix during sex. It's fascinating how much it moves depending on the time of the month.

If I'm feeling her cervix prominently when I'm only halfway in, she's about to start her period.

If she's taking nearly my entire length, she's ovulating.

Luckily, she gets off hard from cervical stimulation, so the learning process has been fun, but I'm curious if anyone else has experienced this with a long term partner?

This is a lengthy story, so I apologize in advance!

When I was younger, I was pretty introverted. I had a few friends, but I stayed to myself for the most part and because of that, I didn't have much luck with women. This lasted up until college.

It was the beginning of the school year and I had started a new class. One of my sister's friends was also taking the class and approached me to talk. Alongside her, was a gorgeous girl I had never met before. We all started talking and her friend, we'll call her Katie, acted like she had known me for years. Intense eye contact, waiting for every word I had to say with baited breath. I felt my heart flutter for the first time in years.

She and I started talking every class and I started to find myself falling for her. There was only one problem. She had never mentioned it, but between classes, I saw her with another guy. And not just any guy, one of my childhood best friends. We'll call him John.

He and I were inseparable growing up, but after we graduated, he got into the drug scene and we drifted apart. We didn't talk anymore, but I assumed we were on good terms.

I was disappointed that my first crush in ages was taken, but I was happy my friend had found someone so great. I brought it up to her the next class and told her that I knew her boyfriend. She was blown away and informed me that she had already told him about me, but that he didn't make the connection. Soon after, she officially told her boyfriend who her new friend was. He wasn't happy.

Unbeknownst to me, John was the jealous type. He started making comments to her about how he didn't trust me alone with her and that there was a reason I had been single for so long. She asked why, and he replied "He has a tiny dick, you can tell by the way he walks". For reference, I was in the school's marching band and walked with very straight posture and kind of glided when I walked(It probably did look bizarre in retrospect)

He started spreading this rumor to all of Katie's friends and anyone that would listen, but I had no clue, aside from a couple random girls laughing at me for no apparent reason. This went on for a while, until Katie and her friends got drunk at a sleepover and video called me.

Katie was acting relatively normal, but her friends were fairly belligerent. We exchanged a bit of small talk, until Katie's friend blurted out "So, are the rumors true??". Confused, I asked what she was talking about, to which she responded "Word on the street is you have a tiny dick!"

I was mortified. I grew up with only sisters and had avoided porn up to this point. I had no idea what size my penis was or how it compared to other men. I told her friend "I don't know" and she responded "Well whip it out!"

I wasn't about to expose myself on a live call flaccid when I didn't even know If my full size was small, so I reluctantly agreed to jump off the call and take a picture. They agreed and I went to my bedroom. I was shaking so badly from nerves that I struggled to even get hard. I eventually was able to achieve a half assed erection and I took the picture. Against my better judgement, I sent it to Katie.

The next couple minutes felt like an eternity while I waited for her reply.

Eventually, I saw that she was typing and received a message no one wants to receive after sending a dick pic. "WTF"

My heart sank. I knew that I had just embarrassed myself in front of my dream girl and her very talkative friends. My social life flashed before my eyes and I knew I would forever be known as the "Small dick loser".

I could feel my stomach in my throat, but I managed to work up the courage to ask "What's wrong?"

Katie replied "That isn't you. That's not real"

I was confused and asked what she meant, and was met with another video call.

As soon as I answered, I was berated by Katies friends, saying "That wasn't you, that was a fucking dildo". I was still confused by what she meant, but was sitting there with nothing but a towel on trying to hide my erection. Katie then said "I know I shouldn't ask this, but I have to know if you're being for real of if that's fake". She asked me to take off the towel and with my heart beating out of my chest, I obliged.

Katie and her friends looked like they had seen a ghost. They started screaming, with one of Katie's friends whipping out her phone to take a picture of Katie's screen. I was terrified my dick was about to be plastered everywhere when Katie's friend said "That's the biggest dick I've ever seen in my life!"

Katie agreed, even going as far to say "That's literally like twice the size of John, what the actual fuck".

My fear turned into disbelief. I thought they were pranking me to save my ego. I asked them if they were joking, to which I was mostly ignored while they continued gawking and making jokes about it being "a forearm".

Katie's other friend chimed in and asked "How big is it??". I told her I had no idea, to which she replied "You're in an engineering class, I know you have a ruler". She was right lol.

I measured myself during the call and after being informed I was measuring it wrong(Who knew there was an official method) I finally learned my size. 9.5". One of Katie's friends chimed in "No way it's only 9.5", my ex was 10 and he was way smaller". The other friend assured her that her ex was a compulsive liar.

Katie stayed somewhat quiet compared to her friends, but still looked confused. She informed me that John had started the rumor and that she didn't know why he would say something like that. I was shocked and saddened that someone I had considered a friend would put me down like that, but I was so high off my newfound revelation and the attention I was getting that it became an afterthought.

The rest of my time at school was very different than before. Like I expected, Katie's friends blabbed to anyone that would listen about my size and the old rumors quickly disappeared. I started getting random friend requests, some real some fake, asking if I was actually as big as the new rumors claimed. Life was good, even though I was still a virgin.

Katie confronted John about the rumors and he was in denial. He doubled down on his claims, but Katie's friends eventually shut him down and informed him they had seen it live. He started a fight with one of the friends, which ended with her saying "You're just butthurt because Katie said he's twice your size"

John wasn't aware that Katie knew and went ballistic. They broke up not long after and John blocked me anywhere he could. I heard from mutual friends that he thought I was a homewrecker and had been sleeping with his Katie.

Ironically, that never happened. Katie and I remained good friends, but she admitted later that she suffered from Vaginismus and that sex with someone my size was borderline impossible. I was disappointed, but I understood and we never missed a beat.

I still feel a little guilty all of these years later for showing a taken girl my cock, but I do find it a bit humorous that if John had just kept his jealousy in control that none of this would have happened. But i'll admit, I'm thankful that he didn't.

Unfortunately, this wasn't my last time crossing paths with John and believe it or not, it gets worse, but this post is long enough as it is. Let me know if you would like to hear more! Cheers!

This is a lengthy story, so I apologize in advance!

When I was younger, I was pretty introverted. I had a few friends, but I stayed to myself for the most part and because of that, I didn't have much luck with women. This lasted up until college.

It was the beginning of the school year and I had started a new class. One of my sister's friends was also taking the class and approached me to talk. Alongside her, was a gorgeous girl I had never met before. We all started talking and her friend, we'll call her Katie, acted like she had known me for years. Intense eye contact, waiting for every word I had to say with baited breath. I felt my heart flutter for the first time in years.

She and I started talking every class and I started to find myself falling for her. There was only one problem. She had never mentioned it, but between classes, I saw her with another guy. And not just any guy, one of my childhood best friends. We'll call him John.

He and I were inseparable growing up, but after we graduated, he got into the drug scene and we drifted apart. We didn't talk anymore, but I assumed we were on good terms.

I was disappointed that my first crush in ages was taken, but I was happy my friend had found someone so great. I brought it up to her the next class and told her that I knew her boyfriend. She was blown away and informed me that she had already told him about me, but that he didn't make the connection. Soon after, she officially told her boyfriend who her new friend was. He wasn't happy.

Unbeknownst to me, John was the jealous type. He started making comments to her about how he didn't trust me alone with her and that there was a reason I had been single for so long. She asked why, and he replied "He has a tiny dick, you can tell by the way he walks". For reference, I was in the school's marching band and walked with very straight posture and kind of glided when I walked(It probably did look bizarre in retrospect)

He started spreading this rumor to all of Katie's friends and anyone that would listen, but I had no clue, aside from a couple random girls laughing at me for no apparent reason. This went on for a while, until Katie and her friends got drunk at a sleepover and video called me.

Katie was acting relatively normal, but her friends were fairly belligerent. We exchanged a bit of small talk, until Katie's friend blurted out "So, are the rumors true??". Confused, I asked what she was talking about, to which she responded "Word on the street is you have a tiny dick!"

I was mortified. I grew up with only sisters and had avoided porn up to this point. I had no idea what size my penis was or how it compared to other men. I told her friend "I don't know" and she responded "Well whip it out!"

I wasn't about to expose myself on a live call flaccid when I didn't even know If my full size was small, so I reluctantly agreed to jump off the call and take a picture. They agreed and I went to my bedroom. I was shaking so badly from nerves that I struggled to even get hard. I eventually was able to achieve a half assed erection and I took the picture. Against my better judgement, I sent it to Katie.

The next couple minutes felt like an eternity while I waited for her reply.

Eventually, I saw that she was typing and received a message no one wants to receive after sending a dick pic. "WTF"

My heart sank. I knew that I had just embarrassed myself in front of my dream girl and her very talkative friends. My social life flashed before my eyes and I knew I would forever be known as the "Small dick loser".

I could feel my stomach in my throat, but I managed to work up the courage to ask "What's wrong?"

Katie replied "That isn't you. That's not real"

I was confused and asked what she meant, and was met with another video call.

As soon as I answered, I was berated by Katies friends, saying "That wasn't you, that was a fucking dildo". I was still confused by what she meant, but was sitting there with nothing but a towel on trying to hide my erection. Katie then said "I know I shouldn't ask this, but I have to know if you're being for real of if that's fake". She asked me to take off the towel and with my heart beating out of my chest, I obliged.

Katie and her friends looked like they had seen a ghost. They started screaming, with one of Katie's friends whipping out her phone to take a picture of Katie's screen. I was terrified my dick was about to be plastered everywhere when Katie's friend said "That's the biggest dick I've ever seen in my life!"

Katie agreed, even going as far to say "That's literally like twice the size of John, what the actual fuck".

My fear turned into disbelief. I thought they were pranking me to save my ego. I asked them if they were joking, to which I was mostly ignored while they continued gawking and making jokes about it being "a forearm".

Katie's other friend chimed in and asked "How big is it??". I told her I had no idea, to which she replied "You're in an engineering class, I know you have a ruler". She was right lol.

I measured myself during the call and after being informed I was measuring it wrong(Who knew there was an official method) I finally learned my size. 9.5". One of Katie's friends chimed in "No way it's only 9.5", my ex was 10 and he was way smaller". The other friend assured her that her ex was a compulsive liar.

Katie stayed somewhat quiet compared to her friends, but still looked confused. She informed me that John had started the rumor and that she didn't know why he would say something like that. I was shocked and saddened that someone I had considered a friend would put me down like that, but I was so high off my newfound revelation and the attention I was getting that it became an afterthought.

The rest of my time at school was very different than before. Like I expected, Katie's friends blabbed to anyone that would listen about my size and the old rumors quickly disappeared. I started getting random friend requests, some real some fake, asking if I was actually as big as the new rumors claimed. Life was good, even though I was still a virgin.

Katie confronted John about the rumors and he was in denial. He doubled down on his claims, but Katie's friends eventually shut him down and informed him they had seen it live. He started a fight with one of the friends, which ended with her saying "You're just butthurt because Katie said he's twice your size"

John wasn't aware that Katie knew and went ballistic. They broke up not long after and John blocked me anywhere he could. I heard from mutual friends that he thought I was a homewrecker and had been sleeping with his Katie.

Ironically, that never happened. Katie and I remained good friends, but she admitted later that she suffered from Vaginismus and that sex with someone my size was borderline impossible. I was disappointed, but I understood and we never missed a beat.

I still feel a little guilty all of these years later for showing a taken girl my cock, but I do find it a bit humorous that if John had just kept his jealousy in control that none of this would have happened. But i'll admit, I'm thankful that he didn't.

Unfortunately, this wasn't my last time crossing paths with John and believe it or not, it gets worse, but this post is long enough as it is. Let me know if you would like to hear more! Cheers!

This is a lengthy story, so I apologize in advance!

When I was younger, I was pretty introverted. I had a few friends, but I stayed to myself for the most part and because of that, I didn't have much luck with women. This lasted up until college.

It was the beginning of the school year and I had started a new class. One of my sister's friends was also taking the class and approached me to talk. Alongside her, was a gorgeous girl I had never met before. We all started talking and her friend, we'll call her Katie, acted like she had known me for years. Intense eye contact, waiting for every word I had to say with baited breath. I felt my heart flutter for the first time in years.

She and I started talking every class and I started to find myself falling for her. There was only one problem. She had never mentioned it, but between classes, I saw her with another guy. And not just any guy, one of my childhood best friends. We'll call him John.

He and I were inseparable growing up, but after we graduated, he got into the drug scene and we drifted apart. We didn't talk anymore, but I assumed we were on good terms.

I was disappointed that my first crush in ages was taken, but I was happy my friend had found someone so great. I brought it up to her the next class and told her that I knew her boyfriend. She was blown away and informed me that she had already told him about me, but that he didn't make the connection. Soon after, she officially told her boyfriend who her new friend was. He wasn't happy.

Unbeknownst to me, John was the jealous type. He started making comments to her about how he didn't trust me alone with her and that there was a reason I had been single for so long. She asked why, and he replied "He has a tiny dick, you can tell by the way he walks". For reference, I was in the school's marching band and walked with very straight posture and kind of glided when I walked(It probably did look bizarre in retrospect)

He started spreading this rumor to all of Katie's friends and anyone that would listen, but I had no clue, aside from a couple random girls laughing at me for no apparent reason. This went on for a while, until Katie and her friends got drunk at a sleepover and facetimed me.

Katie was acting relatively normal, but her friends were fairly belligerent. We exchanged a bit of small talk, until Katie's friend blurted out "So, are the rumors true??". Confused, I asked what she was talking about, to which she responded "Word on the street is you have a tiny dick!"

I was mortified. I grew up with only sisters and had avoided porn up to this point. I had no idea what size my penis was or how it compared to other men. I told her friend "I don't know" and she responded "Well whip it out!"

I wasn't about to expose myself on a live call flaccid when I didn't even know If my full size was small, so I reluctantly agreed to jump off the call and take a picture. They agreed and I went to my bedroom. I was shaking so badly from nerves that I struggled to even get hard. I eventually was able to achieve a half assed erection and I took the picture. Against my better judgement, I sent it to Katie.

The next couple minutes felt like an eternity while I waited for her reply.

Eventually, I saw that she was typing and received a message no one wants to receive after sending a dick pic. "WTF"

My heart sank. I knew that I had just embarrassed myself in front of my dream girl and her very talkative friends. My social life flashed before my eyes and I knew I would forever be known as the "Small dick loser".

I could feel my stomach in my throat, but I managed to work up the courage to ask "What's wrong?"

Katie replied "That isn't you. That's not real"

I was confused and asked what she meant, and was met with another facetime call.

As soon as I answered, I was berated by Katies friends, saying "That wasn't you, that was a fucking dildo". I was still confused by what she meant, but was sitting there with nothing but a towel on trying to hide my erection. Katie then said "I know I shouldn't ask this, but I have to know if you're being for real of if that's fake". She asked me to take off the towel and with my heart beating out of my chest, I obliged.

Katie and her friends looked like they had seen a ghost. They started screaming, with one of Katie's friends whipping out her phone to take a picture of Katie's screen. I was terrified my dick was about to be plastered everywhere when Katie's friend said "That's the biggest dick I've ever seen in my life!"

Katie agreed, even going as far to say "That's literally like twice the size of John, what the actual fuck".

My fear turned into disbelief. I thought they were pranking me to save my ego. I asked them if they were joking, to which I was mostly ignored while they continued gawking and making jokes about it being "a forearm".

Katie's other friend chimed in and asked "How big is it??". I told her I had no idea, to which she replied "You're in an engineering class, I know you have a ruler". She was right lol.

I measured myself during the call and after being informed I was measuring it wrong(Who knew there was an official method) I finally learned my size. 9.5". One of Katie's friends chimed in "No way it's only 9.5", my ex was 10 and he was way smaller". The other friend assured her that her ex was a compulsive liar.

Katie stayed somewhat quiet compared to her friends, but still looked confused. She informed me that John had started the rumor and that she didn't know why he would say something like that. I was shocked and saddened that someone I had considered a friend would put me down like that, but I was so high off my newfound revelation and the attention I was getting that it became an afterthought.

The rest of my time at school was very different than before. Like I expected, Katie's friends blabbed to anyone that would listen about my size and the old rumors quickly disappeared. I started getting random friend requests, some real some fake, asking if I was actually as big as the new rumors claimed. Life was good, even though I was still a virgin.

Katie confronted John about the rumors and he was in denial. He doubled down on his claims, but Katie's friends eventually shut him down and informed him they had seen it live. He started a fight with one of the friends, which ended with her saying "You're just butthurt because Katie said he's twice your size"

John wasn't aware that Katie knew and went ballistic. They broke up not long after and John blocked me anywhere he could. I heard from mutual friends that he thought I was a homewrecker and had been sleeping with his Katie.

Ironically, that never happened. Katie and I remained good friends, but she admitted later that she suffered from Vaginismus and that sex with someone my size was borderline impossible. I was disappointed, but I understood and we never missed a beat.

I still feel a little guilty all of these years later for showing a taken girl my cock, but I do find it a bit humorous that if John had just kept his jealousy in control that none of this would have happened. But i'll admit, I'm thankful that he didn't.

Unfortunately, this wasn't my last time crossing paths with John and believe it or not, it gets worse, but this post is long enough as it is. Let me know if you would like to hear more! Cheers!

So, a quick backstory. My first time ever receiving a blowjob, I had my hand on the back of the girl’s head pushing her down (not hard) and she chewed me out, saying that it hurt and that I should never do that. I took that to heart. Until last night.

Fast forward 15 years and my girlfriend is giving me a blowjob. I put my hand on her head to get the hair out of her face and held it in a ponytail while she was sucking and she stopped to say “You can push my head down if you want”.

I’ve never been able to be deepthroated because of my size, but the feeling of it hitting the back of her throat has always been pleasurable.

So, I started pushing her head down and it felt amazing. We went for a while, only stopping when her gag reflex kicked in and when I was finally about to cum, I pushed her head down.

My cum shot out of both her nostrils.

I was shocked. She was shocked.

I didn’t know this could even happen and we both couldn’t stop laughing, after she blew her nose of course.

It was honestly a huge turn on for both of us and it got me so riled up, she went for a second round. I came again and it came out her nose for a second time, albeit not as violently.

She said it doesn’t hurt and seemed pretty proud of herself. This is the first time in my life I’ve ever truly enjoyed blowjobs and I can’t wait to get home to try again😅