Hi, I will call myself Kevin. (not my real name for obvious reasons)
And you may be wondering if penis enlargement really works.
Well, read on if you have been cursed with a small penis like me.
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When you are just a toddler, you could care less about the size of your penis. Life is great and you have no worries. It seems like everyone is created equal.
But then something changes…
When I entered elementary school, I soon became the butt of jokes and comments as we stood at the trough style urinals in my small country elementary school. It became so bad that I developed bashful kidneys and would stand there forever trying to make it happen. This of course only made the ribbing worse.
However, elementary school was a breeze compared to high school. After puberty, I didn’t seem to grow much at all as I had hoped and the result was I became very insecure and lacked self confidence. I never felt like I belonged with the other guys and became incredibly shy around girls. Truth be told, I had only one date in high school and that was because a girl called and asked me to go to prom. It was that night that I got my first real kiss. I was 17 years old.
I played basketball in high school and we had to take group showers. The other kids began calling me Tiny, as in, “Hey Kevin, bring Tiny in here and get your shower so we can hurry up and get on the bus to go home!” Of course, it became a running joke around school and I still remember a very nice looking girl in my history class singing, “Inchworm, inchworm, I love you!” which was an old television commercial in the early 1980’s. Of course the entire class and teacher thought that was hilarious.
I spent a great deal of time agonizing over why I was born this way. I had four brothers and knew that two of them were very well endowed. How did I get the short end of the stick? I remember thinking that the bike wreck I once had as a small child where I had landed on the bar with my testicles must have ruptured something and made my penis stop growing. I was confused and very angry.
I remember once having to get sports physicals. Part of the process involved a test for a hernia which meant dropping your pants. The doctor actually said that I had a “needle dick”. He thought it was hilarious. What a guy.
Through the years, I was too embarrassed to take my clothes off with a girl unless I was intoxicated. My goal was always to get her that way also so she wouldn’t notice my lack of stature. I finally met a girl who was a virgin at age 25 who had never seen a man naked before. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I quickly married her. I just didn’t want the pressure of worrying about my small penis any longer. She seemed to be happy with our love life and gave me great children. However, as I moved into my 40’s, nothing really changed in my mind. I pictured myself getting cremated after dying and all of the employees of the funeral home coming in and laughing. I am serious.
Finally at age 45, I did something I never do. I made an impulse buy after reviewing penis enlargement for the millionth time. I settled on a high tech penis extender that had some great reviews. Supposedly it could give you up to 3.75 inches and could also be used to treat Peyronies Disease (Thank God I didn’t have that!). It was not cheap but 45 years of misery wasn’t either. I felt a little silly wearing it for several hours a day. I work at home now so I didn’t have to worry about wearing in out in the community or in bed and no one ever knew I was using it. It came with a DVD that had a manual stretching program that was supposed to be used in conjunction with the extender. I didn’t follow it faithfully but did my best.
And now, drum roll please; it REALLY works! It only took 4 days for me to notice a difference as I started waking up with rock hard erections during the night like I did when I was 18. Even if I didn’t grow at all, that was worth the price for me.
Also almost immediately, my flaccid penis seemed to stay engorged with blood which certainly made it feel much bigger. I still remember the first time I leaned up against the counter at work (when I was still working in an office) and felt it pressing against my leg for the first time in my life. It was a wonderful feeling!
As far as measurements go, after almost 4 months, my flaccid and erect length have both increased by approximately 1.2 inches. My girth has also increased by about 7%. But the best thing for me is the improvement in the ability to get and maintain erections. I am feeling like a kid again but with one exception. I am not embarrassed anymore.
My life has changed dramatically. I am much more confident and self assured but often find myself wishing I could have found this in high school and college. One thing I need to be careful of is the fact that I now constantly reach down and feel my penis (don’t wan’t to be called a pervert!) similar to what you do when you lift weights and want to feel the muscle.
This may sound strange but for the first time in my life, I feel like I belong with the other guys that I never fit in with. Confidence is an amazing thing. I still lament the fact that I didn’t find it sooner, but better late than never I guess.
