A Bat, Two Balls, and Six Horny Girls
It's amazing how a life can change in less than a second, and your sexual destiny redirected. As a very tall, sixteen year old with a stubby little penis - that got diamond hard every time I caught sight of a girl showing skin, or bending, or wiggling, or just sitting in class near me - I worried that my cock was never going to get any bigger as I became a man. Still, I was very proud of my big hanging balls. They were my saving grace as far as my fear of having tiny genitals went. I loved to "accidentally" show those swinging baubles off as often as possible to the ladies; at the pool, at parties,