Back The Best of Best American Erotica 2008
Chapters (34)
  1. Cover
  2. Other Titles by Susie Bright
  3. Copyright
  4. Dedication
  5. Contents
  6. Introduction
  7. Halves
  8. Surviving Darwin
  9. Playing Doctor
  10. Innocence in Extremis
  11. The Program
  12. The Letters
  13. The Desires of Houses
  14. Horny
  15. Pinkie
  16. Fleshlight
  17. Are We Having SexNow Or What?
  18. Three ObsceneTelephone Calls
  19. Tennessee
  20. Up for a Nickel
  21. The Manicure
  22. This Isn’t About Love
  23. Blue Light
  24. End-of-the-World Sex
  25. A Jew Berserk onChristmas Eve
  26. Casting Couch
  27. It’s Never Too Latein New York
  28. The Year ofFucking Badly
  29. Story of OBirthday Party
  30. Top of the 15th:Best American Erotica’s Authors1993–2008
  31. Readers’ DirectoryThe Most Influential Erotic Editors, Journals,and Web Sites of the Past 15 Years
  32. Contributors
  33. Credits
  34. About the Editor and Author

Andrew dropped his head and said, “I’m sorry. I just couldn’t help it. Maybe you could practice on him,” and he pointed his finger to me.

“Would that be all right?” Julie asked. Now at this point we had gone so far that I saw my input as just a part of the counseling. I honestly believed that I was helping the couple, so I said, “That would be fine.”

I took off my shirt first. I work out regularly, so the two of them were visibly admiring my muscles, which made me feel sexy. Then I took off my shoes, socks, and my pants. I stood there in my underwear and then slowly took them off. My penis came out and dangled down between my legs. My penis is of above average length and girth and I am not circumcised, so the entire scene may have been astonishing for the both of them. Although I was not erect, my penis was hanging longer than Andrew’s did when he was erect. Besides that, it was significantly thicker, with the extra flap of foreskin where Andrew had none.

“It’s so…different,” Julie said.

“Why do you have so much skin at the tip?” Andrew asked.

I went on to explain how it is customary for many people of our culture to cut that extra flap of skin off newborn babies, and that Andrew had had that done to him, while I hadn’t. I saw the surprise in his eyes, the look that not only did he have a small penis, but, in addition, his parents had cut part of it off. I could see that he was envious and didn’t think that his penis was as good. I was afraid of what would happen in his mind when I got erect and he was able to see just how big it was.

I told Julie to stroke me, which she did. I started to grow instantly—I had been attracted to her since the beginning, and with the intense sessions, that attraction had only grown.

“Oh my god,” she said, “it’s growing.”

I soon reached my full stiffness in her hand. Andrew was eyeing me jealously, obviously affected by the display. Julie, however, was enthralled, taking her time feeling me in both her hands, trying to feel every last inch, carefully exploring all of me.

“It’s so much fun with the extra skin!” she squealed. “And it’s so big. How do you have sex with women, Doctor? Don’t you cause too much pain for them to bear?”