Mickey
By penguinsfly.
Sara’s body rocked on top of me in a fluid, wave-like motion as she sat on my cock.
My eyes drifted from her teeth biting into her bottom lip, to her heavy breasts, to her neatly trimmed pubes grinding into mine.
She has fair skin that contrasts with her dark brown hair and has a striking resemblance to Janet Lupo.
When I first hit puberty, I somehow got my hands on an old Playboy from the 70’s featuring Janet Lupo as the centerfold. Consequently, I spent my formative years blowing countless loads to her big, robust breasts that sat heavily on her slim frame. I always loved the way her large areolas and nipples pointed slightly outward and upward.
You can imagine how hard my cock became the first time I saw Sara naked, when I realized her boobs were pretty much the same!
And that was in high school. Over the last ten years, her mounds have only become more impressive, and they are similar to my nostalgic centerfold muse.
I reached up and pressed them together with both hands. “Fuuuuuuuck,” Sara moaned.
All of a sudden, she sat up off my cock and flipped onto her back. With legs wide open, she demanded I fuck her.
I slid into her wet sex all the way to my balls with the first thrust. “Fuck me hard!” She panted.
Obediently, I fucked her as my life depended on it. Then she whispered one word that sent adrenaline coursing through my body. “Deeper!”
I was already as deep as I could reach, and we both knew it. Against all hope, I clenched my cock and pressed myself as deep as physically possible.
“Deeper!” She insisted louder.
I pushed myself into her so hard that a small grunt came out, causing Sara to chuckle. “Aww, is that all you’ve got?” She smirked.
Determined to give her more, I lifted her legs over her head to get a better angle.
And it worked – the moment I drove myself into her, she winced. “Ouch!” She said. And not in a good way…
Instinctively, I pulled out of her and asked, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. Fuck! Sorry.” She said, wrapping her legs around my ass to guide my cock back inside her. “I’m sorry. Come here and fill me with your cum.” Her tone became soft and loving. It didn’t take long before I gave her what she asked for.
*****
I had started browsing Netflix while Sara finished cleaning up.
I enjoyed the sight of her walking in, and she sat down next to me on our couch.
“Sorry about that back there!” She said, scrunching her face.
“Seriously, no worries! And you never have to apologize. I’m happy to get laid regardless of the details!”
“I guess I just struggle with the small penis stuff cause I don’t really think you’re too small! I feel like I’m lying and I’m not a good actress.”
We had a great conversation that night.
At the end of the day, I really am thankful Sara seems to be fully satisfied with my cock.
I’m also thankful that I can’t say I have a micro penis. At 5″ fully erect, I’ve definitely never needed extra-large condoms, to put it that way.
But with average-ish length and healthy girth, it seems to get the job done.
That being said. I also happen to be a grower, not a shower. Meaning, unless I’m hard, my cock is nowhere near five inches.
I think that has a lot to do with why SPH turns me on so much.
*****
I’ll never forget the time in fourth grade I walked into the locker room at the local swimming pool. I’d never seen a grown man naked before then… It was shocking!
A fit, middle-aged man with hair covering his body had one foot on the ground and the other propped on a bench. As he toweled off his upper body, his large cock hung proudly from his thick pubes out in the open.
Adrenaline shot through my still-developing body, and I couldn’t help but stand in awe of the difference between his equipment and mine. He must have been eight inches soft. Even his balls were humongous.
That was the first time feelings of insecurity and embarrassment flooded my system. Nothing was arousing about it. Only eye-opening.
But I think that moment sowed a seed that later blossomed when I stumbled on SPH and cuckolding porn as a teen.
By the time Sara and I became sweethearts in high school, I was comfortable in my skin and able to see that I was right around average in the locker room. Of course, at some point, I googled the average penis size and took out a ruler. But before then, it was natural to notice how I compared to my peers.
I remember feeling bad for a few truly tiny guys, and Mike was at the top of that list. People didn’t give him too bad a time about it because he was also the best athlete at our school. But I remember thinking he should trim his pubes so they would at least stick out!
On the other end of the spectrum, there were certainly a few guys who were blessed like the guy I saw at the pool in fourth grade.
None compared to JJ, though. He was about 6 feet tall and of average build. But his cock was bigger than I thought possible! So big that it didn’t even make the rest of us feel bad. He was clearly in an otherworldly category you had to see to believe. In fact, everyone was really happy for the guy! JJ is the nicest guy you’ll ever meet—a little goofy and not at all conceited.
Anyway, I was content to be bigger than small, but not so big that I might frighten the female of our species.
Nevertheless, I occasionally found myself wanking off to videos of sexy women looking into the camera and telling me to stoke my teeny weeny.
I never imagined it would be something I would want to experience in real life, but the fantasy really got me going every once in a while.
*****
A few years back, we began experimenting sexually to spice things up after several years of marriage.
Sara is quite submissive by nature, and we both discovered how much we enjoy me making her my fuck toy. She likes to be called a “good girl,” and it makes my dick twitch when she calls me daddy.
And as fun as that is, I’ve always known I’m a switch. So finally, I mustered the courage to be vulnerable and confess that side of me to her.
To her credit, she couldn’t have responded with more grace and poise when I told her everything. I was relieved to say the least. I think that because she is turned on by similar stuff, it wasn’t too difficult for her to accept my desire to be her little bitch.
To kneel and kiss her feet. To crawl to her, be spanked by her, and do whatever she commands.
That being said, when I mentioned small penis humiliation and chastity, she was visibly confused. Intrigued, nonjudgmental, and willing to try it… But confused!
Unfortunately, though, as I mentioned before, she really likes my cock! She’s in her element, kneeling before her daddy dom, not standing in dominance over her caged pet.
Unlike me, Sara’s not a switch, and that’s okay.
Tonight was probably the fourth or fifth time we’ve tried, but at this point, I think we’re both realizing it’s just not a fit for us.
*****
– Sara –
5:47 am
I saw the time, having opened one eye, when I would have loved to have still been sleeping.
Felix snores. For the most part, I sleep right through it, but this morning it woke me up.
I closed the one eye I’d opened, knowing I likely wouldn’t be able to fall back asleep.
With my back to him, I reached an arm out to nudge him. Sometimes that’s enough to stop his snoring!
Thankfully, after it made him twitch, it worked!
But I couldn’t help but notice something when I nudged him.
My hand had bumped into something quite stiff. I turned over to see what I had suspected already. It was a raging erection. His cock pitched quite the tent in our blankets.
Gently, I removed the blanket and placed my head on his stomach so that I could get a good look at his cock.
I’m always amazed at how heavily he sleeps.
Sunbeams shone through the blinds, making the whole scene picturesque.
Usually, Felix sleeps shirtless and in his boxers. He doesn’t sleep in the nude because he says he doesn’t like his junk flopping around everywhere.
But last night we had a great fuck way past our typical bedtime. Afterward, I went and cleaned myself up in the bathroom, and by the time I got back, he was sound asleep in nothing but his birthday suit.
The result is a little eye candy first thing in the morning!
I love his body. Thin and lean in high school, now thick and muscular as a man. I would describe him as manly. He prefers to stay clean-shaven, but dark hair covers his chest in a way I find sexy.
He keeps his pubes trimmed in a way that accentuates his cock.
His cock is beautifully proportioned. Wide and strong at the base, extending upwards in a straight line. It becomes slightly thinner towards the tip compared to the base, but the head sits proudly atop his shaft with a pronounced ridge that feels amazing sliding in and out of my sex.
A thick vein squiggles down from around the line of his circumcision all the way to the bottom. His nuts hang low and loose when relaxed, enabling me to grip his sack with my whole hand, sitting atop the round balls.
Shit. I’m horny!
How the fuck does he expect me to belittle his beautiful manhood?
Once, he purchased an eight-inch dildo for me to try. That’s three inches longer and noticeably girthier.
Though I was plenty wet, hot, and bothered, there was no way I was taking that whole thing!
It hurt.
I know for some girls, the bigger the better! But for me, Felix has the perfect cock.
I could never humiliate him for something I truly adore. I can’t mock it. I want to worship it.
I licked my lips and decided to wake him up!
I reached out and gently wrapped my hand around him. His cock tensed before I licked the underside of the head.
Felix moaned but didn’t open his eyes. A slight grin on his face let me know he was happily awake. He exhaled and relaxed into the sensations.
I repositioned laying flat on my stomach between his now spread legs. I pressed my tongue widely against his taint, slowly licking up his sack. Even slower, I continued up his shaft. I kissed the tip repeatedly and inhaled his musky, manly scent.
His smell makes me feel safe and at home.
I let out a big glob of spit and worked it over his length with my hand.
After lovingly stroking him for a few minutes, I could tell his orgasm was building. Quickly, I took his cock in my mouth and pumped up and down, twisting my hand on the up stroke and removing it on the down stroke to allow him to go down my throat. Within thirty seconds or so, my mouth was full of his thick, warm cum.
I oddly enjoy the way it tastes and feels in my mouth. After swallowing, I slowly squeezed the last drops out of his cock like a tube of toothpaste. Licking it up and swallowing each glob as it emerges from his slowly softening length.
*****
Oh shit!
11:38 am
After all the excitement this morning, I must have drifted back asleep. I looked at my phone, and Jess went from wondering where I was to worrying if I was okay.
I grabbed my phone, quickly typed an apology for oversleeping, and rushed out the door.
We had planned on running two miles together at 10 am. But I knew she’d cut me slack when I told her all the gory details about this morning.
Jess and I share everything. Always have! Felix and her husband, JJ, know this, and we’re forced to accept it if they want to marry us.
“You go, girl!” Jess said as we slowed to a walk. I’d like to consider myself in good shape, but telling her about blowing my husband while jogging proved quite the challenge.
“So,” Jess continued between breathes.
“How’s the small dick stuff coming along?”
She looked amused while she waited for my reply.
I let out a big sigh and caught her up to speed.
We made it back to Jess and JJ’s place and sat on the rocking chairs they have set on the front porch.
“Well, shit, Sara! I totally get where you’re coming from, though. I could never tease JJ the way we used to fuck around with Micro!”
“Good lord!” I said, laughing out loud. “The best actress in the world couldn’t call that monster small! For goodness sake, he makes even the well-endowed among us seem small. I don’t know how you wound up finding the guy with the smallest dick in the world AND the guy with the biggest! What a wild hand of cards… or should I say hand dicks you’ve been dealt!”
“You’re telling me!” Jess laughed.
“Felix is 5 inches, right?”
“Yeah, why?”
“Let me see it again!”
“Why?” I exclaimed as I pulled out my phone, obviously willing to show her.
“Just let me see!” Jess said.
I unlocked the app where we keep our naughty pictures and handed it over.
“Here we go,” Jess said under her breathe zooming in on Felix’s cock. She licked her lips.
“It is a handsome little fella, isn’t it!” She said.
“Great proportions!”
I agreed out loud, but I couldn’t help but notice how naturally and sincerely she seasoned her compliment with just a hint of humiliation.
Her compliment, by the way, was also sincere. While she loves the massive size her husband brings to the table, she’s always said she thinks the head looks a bit small proportionately to JJ’s shaft. That being said, she’s obsessed with him and his cock, and she dotes on him continually.
Jess swiped to the next photo. Felix took the picture she was looking at now. It showed his point of view, looking down on his hard cock. Shiny with my saliva and positioned over my face, it looked good. His balls were on my chin, and my lips pressed against the underside of his shaft.
Jess studied the photo.
“Seriously, babe. He really has a very handsome tool.”
“Thanks, love!” I smiled.
“Let me see JJ.”
Jess quickly obliged. She has the same app I do to keep her nudes private on her phone, only she uses face recognition instead of a password to open it. Once it recognized her face, she handed me the device.
The first picture to pop up was an eye full!
JJ took the picture from his perspective. Kneeling between her legs, his terrifying, but impressive meat extended from her pussy to her tits.
Jess is your classic 5’5″, brown-eyed, thick-thighed beauty. Long brown hair, perky tits, defined abs, and a round ass that would make my dick hard if I had one.
“Damn, girl!”
“I know. He’s a big boy!” Jess laughed.
“I was talking about you!” I laughed with her.
“Your body’s so tight! I’m jealous!”
“Shut up your perfect,” she said, tapping my shoulder.
I looked at the picture again.
“I don’t know how you do it, girl.”
We traded back phones, though they were still open.
“Felix does kinda look small after seeing JJ!”
Jess laughed. “I know!” Jess scrunched up her face and her voice, “It’s so cute I could just pinch it!”
“God, this would probably turn him on so much!” I said.
Jess looked at me mischievously.
“What are you trying to say, sweet girl?”
“I’m just saying!”
“You’re just saying Felix would like hearing me comment on his little dick?”
“Yeah!” I said abruptly. “It just comes so natural to you, and it’s upsetting!”
Jess hugged me. “I love you, girly. And as you said, Felix would rather have a wife who loves his cock the way that you do than actually be unable to satisfy her.”
*****
Later that night, Felix was working on something in the garage, and I was watching an old episode of Friends.
I had been thinking about my conversation with Jess all day, so I decided just to text her. “Hey, bitch! You really used to have fun teasing Micro, huh?”
In typical Jess fashion, she replied in about two seconds.
“Hell yeah! LOL You thinking about giving it another shot with Felix?”
“No… just not for me. But I was thinking that might be where you come in?”
Jess called me immediately.
“Sara! What – the – fuck?”
“So you’re in?” I laughed.
Her enthusiasm and excitement were impossible to hide. We talked for at least an hour and laid a few ground rules.
First, she will need to have JJ’s full support. We definitely don’t want to be shady. In an ideal world, he’d think it’s hot. Jess seems to think she’ll have no problem convincing him.
Being so big, he often fantasizes about being watched, admired, and even worshipped. That wasn’t surprising given his unique attributes. Jess said she thought that am involvement as well would make it a no-brainer for JJ.
Secondly, no actual physical contact.
Everyone can look… but touching is out of bounds at least for now.
Other than that, both of us were excited to see how this all might play out.
*****
– JJ –
“Hey, babe!” Jess said in a cheerful tone.
She’s light on her feet and sort of bops around in a way I find endearing.
I couldn’t help but notice her tight skirt and low-cut top as she plopped down next to me on the couch. “Who’s playing?” She asked.
She leaned her head on my shoulder and rested her hand on my inner thigh.
“The Rams and Seahawks,” I replied.
Jess lightly ran her hand along the length of my soft cock. Then, as she slowly gripped it, she casually replied, “Cool!” Giving it a snug shake.
The Rams scored a touchdown, and my cock began to harden in her hand.
“I know you love the Rams, but I didn’t know touchdown passes make you horny!” Jess teased.
“Shut the fuck up!” I laughed, kissing her in the forehead. “You know exactly what you’re doing.”
She massaged my now fully hard dick through my sweats. “Do you like football or blowjobs better?”
Jess sank to her knees, and I lifted my hips to help her with my pants and underwear.
“Don’t answer that!” She smirked. “I’d never make you choose between the two.”
She double-fisted my cock, and took the tip between her lips. “Fuck!” I moaned, leaning back into the couch.
She bobbed up and down, letting saliva fall from her mouth to her hands, making my cock nice and wet.
Twitch the Rams up by 20 points, and I turned the TV off. “I knew you liked BJ’s better!” Jess teased, smiling up at me while still twisting her hands along my shaft.
“Can you take over for a minute so I can grab some lube?”
I replaced her hands with mine and watched her jog to our room.
She bopped her way back in stark naked, holding a tube of lube. I love the way her perky tits bounce with each step.
She must have noticed me staring at her tits because after covering my dick with lube, she applied some to her chest to make it shiny.
“I love your big cock!” She was looking at it closely while running her hands all the way down to the balls.
I was speechless. Enjoying the moment. So horny my head was spinning.
Then she caught me off guard.
“Felix isn’t nearly as big as you!”
“What?” I said as she stroked a little faster.
“Sarah and I were comparing pictures of your cocks this morning after our run. And he’s got a nice one! But it’s small compared to this!”
She squeezed me firmly with both hands. It turns me on when there’s a gap between the base and her bottom hand, between her bottom and top hands, and when the head is still totally visible.
Something about that visual, combined with the thought of her and Sara looking at it earlier, really turns me on.
“You girls are crazy! Even after all these years, I still can’t believe how open you are.”
Jess started doing short strokes on the tip with one hand and started massaging my taint with the other.
“Well, you’re gonna really think we’re crazy when I tell you our idea!” She smirked.
“Is that why you’re extra friendly this afternoon?” I raised an eyebrow.
Jess was unfazed. Stroking me quickly with a mischievous pout, she said: “Are you accusing me of using sex to manipulate you?”
“You’re evil!” I laughed, pushing her head down on my cock. I gripped her hair in my fist as she gagged on my cock. Her saliva ran down to my balls.
I pulled her back off and made her look me in the eye. “So what’s your big idea?”
I let go of her hair, and she continued with slow strokes.
“Well, remember how I told you Sarah was struggling with sph?”
“Yes…” I said, enjoying the feel of her cupping my balls.
“And remember how much fun I said I used to have reading micro back in gosh school?”
“Holy shit, Jess! Are you two sure you’re ready to cross that line?”
“Well, not unless you are 100% on board.
We’ve agreed that there will be no touching. And that if anyone feels uncomfortable at anytime we will rein it back.”
“So what will you be doing exactly?”
“Well…” Jess said, getting up off her knees to straddle me.
Slowly, she lowered herself onto my cock. It took a few tries before she could take my entire length. But once she warmed up, she sat all the way down and rocked slowly on top of me in cowgirl position. I lay back on the couch, and she continued her sentence.
“Sara’s little pussy can’t handle your big cock like mine can!” She bit her lower lip and moaned.
“She’s terrified at the thought. She loves Felix’s average-ish-sized cock, but do you think five inches can satisfy me?”
“Fuck no,” I grunted.
“FUCK-NO!” She moaned.
“I’ve become accustomed to you and your horse cock! Single digits don’t satisfy me anymore.”
Jess fucked me faster and faster until her entire body erupted in pleasure.
Her orgasm faded, and she got back to her knees, licking up her juices from my cock and balls.
Stroking me again with her hands, she looked up and said, “I’m gonna tease the fuck out of him. I’m gonna make him watch me work your dick. Would you like that baby?”
“Fuck, yeah!” I muttered with my climax building.
“I’m gonna make him stroke his little dick while I stroke your bigger, better dick, would you like that?”
“Yes!” I moan.
“I’m gonna swallow all your cum and make him swallow his! Would you like that?”
Jess opened wide and stuck out her tongue as I shot ropes of cum down her throat.
“Yes! Fuuuck! Yes!”
Jess slowly massaged my shaft, avoiding the sensitive tip, the way she knows I need when I finish.
Once she could tell I was done, she got up and wiped off with a towel.
Once clean, she cleaned me too. Locking up the drops of cum that spilled and drying me off with the towel, too.
She gave my shaft a small kiss and then looked at me sweetly.
“Alright, babe. Now that you’ve got post but clarity – you still like the idea?”
“Jess,” I said.
“I can’t fucking wait!”
The End.
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