I have always been embarrassed because I had a small dick. I would always read these stories that said an average man had a six inch cock. I would look down between my legs and shudder. I was lucky if I had four inches down below. I was always afraid women would make fun of me when I stripped down. In fact, once it did happen that way.
I was still a virgin when I finally got this girl into my bed. One look at my cock and she started to giggle. I lost whatever hard-on I had. That whole experience made me put off trying to find a woman. I did manage to find a friend, however. After college I found a job. There was a guy working at the same company as me named Rick. We just seemed to hit it off and I soon forgot about all my woman problems.
It wasn't long before Rick invited me over to his place one evening. He said we could drink a few beers and watch the ball game together. It sounded good to me and I sure didn't have any plans that night. When I arrived at Rick's place he met me at the door wearing only a pair of shorts. I didn't want to stare but Rick's bulge was showing. I could see his cock was bigger than mine.
I entered his apartment and Rick told me to sit down as he went and got me a beer. Maybe the alcohol loosened my tongue that evening. Rick was asking me about my personal life. He wanted to know if I was seeing anyone at the moment. I guess my face went flush. I told Rick I wasn't very successful in the love department.
"I went through the same thing as you, Tom," he told me.
Rick said he had a girlfriend that he thought he was going to marry but it all went south. He found out that she was also sleeping with a friend of his. He said he went a long time without trying to find someone else. After a few more beers, Rick asked if he could tell me something. I told him, sure, he could tell me whatever he wanted.
"I'm attracted to men now, Tom, I hope that doesn't bother you."
I guess I was a little shocked. Rick came across as being this man's man, if you know what I mean.