p
friendly competition where guys display their
pride to answer the question of, "Whose is bigger?" Not only more
fair, but more fun, when judged by impartial female referees. especially when they take a "hand's on" approach to the judging.
The
time had arrived for me to be judged in the dick measuring contest, a rite of passage for guys entering
high school.
Louise put her hand on my cock to hold it firm and straight while Jennifer held the ruler stretched out along its full length. As it happened, the number she read off - 9 7/8 inches - was enough for me to win, with a half inch to spare. What I enjoyed more than the thrill of victory, though, was the thrill I felt when
Louise, not releasing her grip, slid her hand up and down my shaft, until I came. Nevertheless, I kind of enjoyed the notoriety my victory gave me, especially when suitably ambiguous stories recorded it in the student newspaper and, later that year, in the yearbook. Needless to say, it not only increased the respect I received from the other guys, but my popularity with the
girls - apparently, size does count, at least with some girls.
