The Generous Penis
by Bruce P. Grether I’ve come downstairs in the predawn darkness and now I lie back comfortably on the couch, my soft cotton house pants down around my ankles, the warm thick generosity of my penis alive in my hands. Generosity can mean size, but it’s also a quality. This feels unbelievably, indescribably good—and I’m still in awe of what’s possible! One hand below my balls pushes in slow surges upon the inner root of my erection, while fingers of the other hand, palm cupped