All the while, crazy thoughts kept running through my head: What the hell am I doing? I'm not gay, am I? God I hope he fucks me hard. Just a jumble of...nerves.In almost no time, it seemed, we pulled up in my driveway and he followed me through the door and into the living room. I turned to say something, but before I could I noticed he'd unzipped his pants and had placed his hands on my shoulders, pushing me to my knees looking at his big beautiful black cock.He grasped my head lightly, guiding. "Oh dear" said one, "The old man was looking forward to some with his dinner" Tell you what darling" laughed Joe, "I'll put some by for you tomorrow and in the meantime"He looked round furtively and lowered his voice,"Put yourself in some stockings and sit on a plate, that'll stop the old bugger from going to the pub!"They screamed in pretended outrage, but spent quite a few pounds in there for his cheek before walking out, still laughing!"Well the thing is Tommy, he's keeping ten per cent of. ”“We’ve been up there, and we were wondering if anyone had a claim to it.”“We know there was a settlement at one time, but no one wants claim to it because of the smallpox.”“So, we could file a homestead for the plain?”“Homestead!? Are you two deaf? The place is crawling with smallpox!”“Well, my wife and I seem to be immune to smallpox. So, how would we make a claim for a 160-acre homestead?”The land agent had us fill out some forms and I had to write a letter there stating that it was my. I'm so, so sorry. Your father was large... so large. I wish you had inherited his penis. I really do..." Her voice trailed off, lost in the memory of her husband's large cock and the pleasure it used to bring her.Jamie felt shattered inside. He knew he was much smaller than all of the other men his age. He knew by watching the state-approved pornography videos that the size of his penis and testicles paled in comparison to those men portrayed in the sex acts. Now his insecurities had been.