Short Erotic Story: Dumbo to King Porno

Ever since I was at school seeing my mates wearing their little tight Speedos at swimming, their snug white revealing shorts in soccer and naked when we met up in the shower afterwards, their sexy bodies have always made me embarrassed because of my reaction.

My bulging pants never quite concealing what I was really thinking and those lads, in various stages of undress, pointing and laughing at my humiliation. I just had to be near another lad and my cock sprung to attention, then getting my pants or shorts on meant that I had a major obstacle to overcome.  These days most guys can’t believe it was a problem but, as a kid, my huge cock was a constant source of awkwardness. I was a freak of nature… gifted… but a freak nonetheless and how they made me feel each and every put down. It was an all-boys school, (which suited me fine as, even as a kid, I never had any real interest in girls) but it was there I got the nickname ‘Dumbo’, and it wasn’t for being stupid. I never thought that they were jealous, just bloody hurtful when they picked on me because I was different. My cock had been bigger than most boys from a very early age because I remember, on one medical I had as a 9 year-old, that the nurse had been shocked and commented on how I was, “…going to make some woman very… verrrrry happy.” I had no idea what she was going on about and my school mates certainly didn’t see it that way.

At school ‘Dumbo’ was a freak and had to be kept in his place but there was no escape. We had to do sport and the showers were obligatory, so there was no avoiding their prying eyes, constant mickey taking and vicious put downs. I wasn’t a big lad in other departments so I was quite easy to bully and often my clothes would be hidden or thrown out of the changing room, so I had to walk around naked, sporting a stiff dick, trying to find something to cover my embarrassment. I hated it.

Now, as a young adult, I’ve grown in height and body mass and I’ve turned my disfigurement to my advantage. I still have that instant reflex, when my cock springs to attention when a guy is within 100 yards of me, but as a gay porn star it is a positive boon and means that I am in great demand. Thankfully, my confidence is as big as my dick and I’m proud of what I do. Working almost naked all day is a real turn on and my co-stars appreciate the fact that when they play opposite me they get the full works… over and over again. I’ve developed delaying techniques and I like to wear out my fellow actors and make them know they’ve earned their fee. The film makers appreciate my gift and judging by the company’s profits from recent sales, the market can’t get enough of my obvious charms. The last DVD being a universal ‘best seller’ and my blond little co-star… well… he’s now addicted to getting my cock up his (not so) tight arse every night when I get home. I love my job, the almost daily opportunities I get to shaft a young guy’s tight little pussy. The moans and groans of both pain and pleasure and the sight of my thick veiny cock pushing up into that tight and restricting crevice, makes life just perfect. I smile when the guys scream they can’t take it and try and push me away… because I know that they can and once it’s in their sexy little butts, I teach them how to enjoy it. It makes for some really horny and realistic situations and I think that’s why the DVDs sell so well. For some it’s a ’hard’ way to get into the business but once I’ve had them… they can cope with anything the industry wants them to do. I feel I’ve become something of a teacher, an expert in sex and the biggest fucking thing in gay porno.

I’m now King Porno if any one asks!