My name is Rodney. I am 32 years old, 6'2". 200 lbs.
I was never married and don't plan to...
So far my life has been as good as one can expect.
In college I was doing reasonably well in core subjects, but I excelled in sports. Baseball was my favorite.
I led my college team to 2 championships and my teammates nicknamed me A Rod...
This nickname stuck with me for only a year.
I still recall the day we played Vanderbilt in Tennessee. It was hot as hell and we all were sweating like pigs.
We won that game and afterwards moved toward the common showers.
The walk in the tunnel was quite dark and I couldn't see well. We were surrounded by men and women from all sides.
Everybody on our team was happy and cheering.
All of a sudden a hand grabbed my genitals and a woman's voice whispered in my ear, "Rodney, you played well today. I'll be happy to know you better, if you know what I mean... Here is my phone number."
Then a piece of paper was shoved inside my pants... Another squeeze of my growing cock and the anonymous woman disappeared into the darkness. I never bothered calling back.
We undressed and entered the common showers.
One of my teammates was near me and saw my 8" at half mast.
"Hey guys, we used the wrong nickname for our MVP. I suggest that from now on he won't be Rodney or A Rod. We should simply call him Big Rod..." Everybody laughed.
Initially I was embarrassed, but later I found out that the publicity I got as a result of that gossip about my cock's size was very helpful getting laid...
Over the years I had sex with hundreds of women of all colors, religions, ages and sizes.
Every woman was happy to feel me inside of her. Except for one...
She was a rich attractive blond girl with big tits, who I met in a party.
After the party I invited her to my room and she agreed. She was half drunk when I started undressing her. Her body was to die for with all the right curves as God himself designed her...
I was ready to fuck her when she mumbled, "Rodney, I am still virgin... I want to keep it until my marriage... Can we do it differently?!..."
By then I was so horny that I didn't think twice.
I lubed her anus as much as I could and inserted a finger. "That feels nice..." She whispered.
Short time later I penetrated with a second finger and she gasped, but said nothing...
I waited few precious moments and then gradually pushed my engorged dick into her rear hole.
I was so close to cumming, that I hurried too much...
It entered her sphincter all right, but she shrieked and started crying...
She ran away and only later I learned that she went to a nearby hospital and had 4 stitches to correct her ruptured orifice...
Nowadays I am in a relationship with a pretty girl name Suzan.
For our half a year anniversary together we travelled to Brazil.
Our first attraction was Manaus, called 'Gate to the Amazonas'.
The flight was long with lot's of bumps due to bad weather on the way.
We arrived around noon time.
We weren't hungry. My girl said that she was tired. She wanted to sleep for 2-3 hours, promising that after her sleep she would be ready to walk around the neighborhood.
Our hotel was a good one with a famous large spa, so I decided to check it out.
The spa was a men-only facility separated from the ladies-only similar facility on the other side.
It was a large closed area with a 25m pool, steam room, dry sauna and several showers.
I put my Speedo on and entered the pool. The water was cool and refreshing. I did a couple of laps and went out to dry myself.
It was very quiet. There was only one guy there.
I went to the shower and enjoyed the water pouring on my tired body.
Few seconds later the guy took a shower near me. He was naked.
From there I moved to the dry sauna, rested on my back and closed my eyes.
The door opened and the same guy joined me there too. He looked at me.
I glanced at him then closed my eyes again.
After 10 minutes I felt the need for another shower.
The same guy followed my footsteps.
As the water started hitting my body, the guy said in a Portuguese accent, "You do a lot of sport. No?"
I stared at him. He was about 5'6", 160 lbs, somewhat muscular and no hair on his body...
"I do a little sports, like baseball, ride a bike, swim."
"I thought so. You have good muscles..." Then he touched my 6-pack.
"Thank you" I said and moved to the steam room, lying supine on the upper shelf.
The guy chased me and sat on the bottom shelf.
Through my half shut eyes, I could see him checking my body, concentrating on my Speedo covered cock.
"Over here men go to the spa naked. There are no women. so you don't need the swimsuit..."
"Well, it's already wet, so it's more difficult to remove now, but thank you!"
"Don't be shy. If you want me to help you take it off, I'll be happy to help..."
For some reason my cock began stirring... This guy was showing a lot of interest... But I am definitely not gay!
"Are you SURE you don't want my help?!..."
I thought to myself, 'Let's have some fun with the local'...
"Whatever..."
He came closer to me and touched my abs again, "Beautiful muscles..."
He then put 2 fingers at both sides of my waist and tried to remove my swimsuit. Both the wet suit and my growing cock made it very difficult for him.
"If you stand up, it will be easier..."
I stood up and gazed at him. He was much shorter and slimmer than me.
Except for the hair on his head, his whole body was hairless. Did he shave it? Did he wax himself???
He tried again to take off my Speedo. This time he was more successful.
As he lowered it below my navel, my pole jumped into view.
"Sir, your penis is magnificent! It is very big! Can I touch it?..."
I watched the guy staring admiringly at my cock.