The Jock, the Maidens and the Mommy
A Fictional Story by juncobu.
He was tall and handsome, with dreamy eyes and a short-cropped beard that accentuated his strong jaw. At nearly thirty years old, he still spent long hours at the gym to keep the hard, muscular body he’d developed as a college athlete.
But the Jock had a dark secret: he had a very, very small penis.
Below his tight abs, between his bulging quads, right where a man’s cock should hang, he had just a tiny little nubbin. A little scrap of skin no one would ever mistake for a real cock.
When the Jock got excited, his little penis plumped and swelled to almost four centimeters long. No thicker than a pinky finger. Like a short baby carrot, red and angry, underhung by two fuzzy little balls the size of grapes.
When it was soft, it was hard to see it was even there.
I wish my little secret weren’t so little! he often thought, usually while rubbing it against videos of pretty ladies enjoying large dildos.
One hot summer’s day, the Jock was jogging along the path through the park when he met two beautiful Maidens.
One Maiden had curly flaxen hair. Her crop-top exposed her slim waist. Her cutoff denim shorts barely covered her taut round behind.
The other Maiden wore her raven hair in braids. Her tiny tank top displayed her firm, perky breasts. Her short miniskirt showed off her long legs.
The Maidens stopped the Jock to admire his physique.
“So tall!” exclaimed the Blonde-haired Maiden in the crop top, reaching up to caress his shoulder.
“So strong!” added the Black-haired Maiden in the miniskirt, sliding her hands over his shirtless torso.
“Would you like to spend some time with us? Alone?” the Maidens asked.
The Jock agreed, excited by the Maidens’ beauty and their boldness. He followed them behind a large, shady tree.
“Show us your cock,” they said.
The Jock hesitated. “But the path is so near!” he said. “People walking by might see us…”
“Don’t you want us to touch it?” asked the Black-haired Maiden, tugging down the front of her tank top to expose more of her cleavage.
“Don’t you want us to suck it?” asked the Blonde-haired Maiden, playing with the visible strap of her red thong over her hip.
The Jock’s little penis twitched in his running shorts. He badly wanted the lovely Maidens to touch it and suck it.
But still he hesitated, worried about what the Maidens would think of his dark little secret.
The Blonde-haired Maiden rolled her eyes. “Come on and hurry up! We’ve been horny and looking for a good cock all day!”
The Jock gathered his courage, then pushed his shorts down around his knees.
The Maidens stared in amazement.
His little penis looked very, very small in the bright sunshine. It poked out, stiff and ready, shrunken little balls quivering below.
“Holy shit!” laughed the Blonde-haired Maiden, pointing at the Jock’s naked crotch.
“Fuck is that?” exclaimed the Black-haired Maiden with obvious disgust.
“It’s so tiny! How is it that tiny?!”
“That can’t be hard. It’s soft, right? Tell me it’s still soft.”
The Jock’s face burned with embarrassment. But the longer the Maidens looked at his little penis, waving about in the warm summer air, the harder it became.
“What are we supposed to do with this sad little shrimpy dick?” the Maidens asked.
“You- you said you would touch it,” stammered the Jock. “And suck it…?”
The Black-haired Maiden recoiled. “Suck that nasty little thing? Are you out of your damn mind?”
“Touch it how?” the other Maiden asked, giggling. “It’s too small for a hand-job. Maybe a two-finger-job, at most.”
“What woman would touch that thing?” her friend sneered. “I bet he’s the only one who’s ever tugged on that tiny prick.”
“Probably,” agreed the Blonde-haired Maiden. “So what will he do if I…?”
She stepped closer to the Jock, swaying her enticing denim-clad bottom. She extended one pointer finger. Her nails were painted a deep, shiny red.
She touched the end of the Jock’s stiff penis with her fingertip.
“Oh!” the Jock gasped. His hips jerked forward toward the Maiden’s hand.
The Maiden snatched her hand away. “Whoa! Calm down!”
But the Jock couldn’t calm down. That slight touch had made him very, very excited.
“Please,” he begged the Blonde-haired Maiden. “Do it again, please!”
“What a loser! You want me to poke at it? Seriously?”
“Damn freak,” said the Black-haired Maiden. “Bet he would say anything just to get his little thing touched.”
“You’re right,” the Blonde-haired Maiden smiled. “Ok, say ‘I have a micropenis.’ Now.”
The Jock flushed. “I have a… micropenis.” He whispered the last word.
“Louder,” said the Black-haired Maiden.
The Jock glanced toward the walking path. “I, uh, have a micropenis?” he said just a little louder.
The Maiden shook her head. “C’mon, you freak, shout it, loud and proud!”
“Do it.” The Blonde-haired Maiden licked the tip of her finger.
The Jock closed his eyes, thought of the lovely Maiden’s touch, and shouted very loudly.
“I HAVE A MICROPENIS!”
“Haha, I can’t believe you actually did that!” laughed the Blonde-haired Maiden. “Ok, loser, hold still.”
She reached down and lightly stroked the underside of the hard nub.
“OOOHhhh!” the Jock whined. The feeling of the Maiden’s fingertip wiggling back and forth along his short shaft was so exciting!
The Blonde-haired Maiden giggled as she toyed with the little penis.
“Dude, it’s so gross!” she told her friend. “Look, if you tickle it here, it twitches.”
“Weird! Do it again.”
The Jock’s penis jerked and strained against the gentle touch. He moaned pathetically. He desperately wanted more contact, more friction.
“You have to try it too!” the Blonde-haired Maiden told her friend.
“No way!”
“C’mon, just with one finger. I dare you…”
The Black-haired Maiden rolled her eyes. “You and your stupid dares!”
She stepped closer. The Jock could see down her tiny tank top; she wasn’t wearing a bra beneath.
The Maiden brushed one glittery-pink fingertip against the little penis.
“Damn, it is hard!”
“Eww, don’t push it toward me!” her friend squeaked.
“Bitch, you’re the one who wanted me to touch it!”
The Maidens gently pushed the hard nubbin back and forth between them, rubbing their fingertips along either side.
The Jock was terribly excited. The Maidens’ teasing touches made his little penis begin to leak. Their lovely figures were so close…
He begged the Maidens, “May I please touch your boobs? And your butts? Please?”
The Black-haired Maiden shook her head. “No way! Keep them tiny-dick hands away from me!”
The Blonde-haired Maiden giggled and shook her rear enticingly. “Awww, poor little guy wants to touch this ass, huh? You wanna play with my titties?”
The Jock nodded, desperate with hope.
“That’s hilarious! Keep dreaming, Freakshow.”
“I bet he’s never touched a woman, with a shriveled little dick like this.”
“He’s certainly never fucked a pussy. How could he, it’s too short!”
The Maidens laughed and laughed, imagining this tiny nub trying to enter a pussy. The Jock felt a familiar fizzy feeling deep in his belly.
Then the Maidens began to chant in a sing-song: “Shrimpy Dick Loser! Shrimpy Dick Loser!”
The Jock’s fizzy feeling got bigger and bigger…
“Shrimpy Dick Loser! Shrimpy Dick Loser!”
The Maidens’ pretty fingertips tickled the tiny penis faster and faster as they chanted…
“Shrimpy Dick Loser!!!”
Oh no! The Jock got too excited! He moaned and gasped and shook. His small penis squirted one, two, three spurts of watery mess.
The Maidens felt the slickness in their hands. They cried out.
“Eeewww!”
“Is that cum? Oh gross!”
“The fuck?!? That’s so fucking nasty!”
“What kind of pervert are you?!?”
The Maidens fled. The Jock watched them run away toward the path, giggling and shrieking, trying to wipe their cummy hands on one another. They didn’t look back at him once.
When the Maidens were out of sight, the Jock remembered he was standing naked in a public park. He pulled his shorts back up over his softening penis and returned to the path.
The Jock sat down on a park bench and cried. Those Maidens were so very mean! And so very pretty! He sobbed and whimpered, thinking of all their cruel taunts. And how exciting it was when they touched his little penis. It began to stiffen all over again as he remembered their harsh laughter.
Then along came a very glamorous woman enjoying a stroll through the park.
She was at least ten years older than the Jock, beautiful and mature, with creamy skin and dark chestnut hair. She wore a tight green dress that clung to her voluptuous, hourglass figure and displayed her deep, inviting cleavage. She had long, lovely legs and shiny, black high-heel boots.
When she saw the Jock, she stopped and removed her sunglasses, surprised by the sight of this shirtless young hunk weeping openly in public.
“Whatever is the matter?” she asked the Jock. “Are you hurt?”
The Jock shook his head and sobbed, “I’m just very, very sad!”
“Oh, you poor thing! You need a hug from a Mommy, I can tell.” She sat on the bench beside the Jock and pulled him close.
The Jock was dazzled by her glamour and elegance. He snuggled into her arms, her large bosom pressing into his side. He could smell her expensive perfume. The feel of her silky bare leg against his made him feel very excited.
“Now tell Mommy all about it,” she said, rubbing her hands over his hard, sweaty muscles.
The Jock explained about the beautiful Maidens: how lovely they were, going behind the tree with them, how they asked to see his penis.
“Two strangers asked you to take down your shorts, so you did?” the Mommy asked.
“Well… they asked very nicely,” explained the Jock.
Then he told her about the Maidens’ laughter and jeers, the cruel names they called him. As he spoke, his little penis got harder and harder.
“And then they tickled it and poked at it and called me a, a Shrimpy Dick Loser! And then I… well I…”
The Mommy smiled. “Did you blow your load?”
The Jock nodded bashfully.
“Well!” exclaimed the Mommy. “They sound like very nasty girls to me, teasing such a handsome young man like that. I’m sure your dick is perfectly normal. In fact…”
She whispered in his ear. “Why don’t you show it to me? Please?”
“Now?” the Jock gulped. “H-here?”
“It’s ok, you can show me,” she purred. “I’ll just look down your shorts. No one else will see, go on…”
The Jock looked up and down the walking path, but didn’t see anyone. The Mommy caressed his bare chest.
“Show Mommy your penis.”
The Jock hooked his thumbs in his waistband and pulled it away to reveal his little secret. They both looked down into his shorts at his tiny nub and undersized balls.
“Oh my!” the Mommy gasped. She stifled a giggle. “That’s… you’re… I mean, wow!”
The Jock’s lip trembled. His stiff little penis twitched.
The Mommy gently urged the Jock to pull his shorts back up and compose himself. She stroked his bare thigh.
“You seem like a very nice, very obedient young man,” she said. “I’ve been hoping to spend some time with someone like you. Would you like to come to my home?” She rested her warm hand on the tiny lump in the Jock’s shorts. “I’ll make you feel all better about those mean girls.”
“Yes Mommy!” the Jock gasped.
The Mommy took the Jock to her home, a penthouse apartment at the top of a very tall tower. She made him leave his dirty running shoes at the door. She led him into a beautiful sitting room with a big chandelier and a fancy velvet chaise longue.
The Mommy pointed at a spot in the middle of the room. “Stand here and take off your shorts,” she said. “I want to see your cute weenie again.”
The Jock was now very excited to show her. He dropped his running shorts around his ankles. His little stiffy poked straight out at the Mommy.
“Such a sweet weenie you have!” she said. “Is it hard for me? Is your lil’ peenie all hard?”
The Jock nodded.
“Let me feel.” The Mommy placed her soft palm over the Jock’s crotch, gently cupping his tiny shaft and balls.
“Hmm. Would it get harder if I took off my dress?”
“Oh yes!” gasped the Jock. “Please, Mommy, please take off your dress!”
The Mommy reached back and unzipped her. The dress fell away, revealing her sexy body. Her heavy breasts were encased in a satiny black bra. A matching pair of black satin panties hugged her curvy hips. Her bare belly and thighs looked so soft and inviting.
The Mommy groped the Jock’s small penis again.
“I think it is a bit harder!” she said. “But I’m sure we can do even better. What if I took off my bra? Do you want to see Mommy’s boobies?”
The Jock’s little stiffy twitched in her hand. “Oh yes, Mommy! Please show me your boobies!”
The Mommy unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. Her large breasts swung free. They were round, bouncy, and lovely. Her pink nipples were very stiff.
The Mommy reached between the Jock’s muscular legs once more.
“Very good!” she exclaimed. “Your sweet lil’ peepee is soooo very hard for me!”
The Mommy rubbed her palm against the little nub and tickled the tiny balls with her fingertips. She stood very close to the Jock. Her bare bosom brushed against his chest.
“Oh Mommy!” the Jock groaned. “Mommy, may I please touch your big boobies, please?!”
The Mommy grinned. “Yes, honey,” she purred. “You play with my big boobies, and I’ll play with your little winky.”
The Jock cupped the Mommy’s heavy breasts in his hands. They were so warm and soft! He groped them gently. He rubbed the stiff nipples.
All the while, the Mommy toyed with his twitchy, leaking nubbin. The Jock moaned and sighed. “Oh wow! Ohhh! Oooh yes! Oohhh!”
“You like it when Mommy touches your lil’ peenie, huh?” she murmured gently. “You like it when I stroke your lil’ willy?”
“Yes, Mommy! Please don’t stop!”
“Don’t stop what? I want to hear you say it.”
“Don’t stop stroking my junk!” the Jock groaned.
The Mommy’s hand slowed. “Your what?”
“My willy! My weewee, my secret, my cum-button! My teenie little peenie! My small, useless shrimpy dick!”
“Good boy!” The Mommy rubbed him faster.
The Jock’s fizzy feeling returned. He squirmed and thrust his hips into the Mommy’s warm hand. He squeezed her lovely breasts. He was very, very close to squirting…
Suddenly, her hand was gone. The Jock humped the open air and whined pathetically.
“Woah, sweetie, woah!” said the Mommy. She took a step back. “Not so fast! Mommy’s going to take care of you, but first you need to take care of me.”
The Mommy peeled her silky panties down her thighs and let them drop to the floor. She lay down on the chaise longue, draping herself elegantly against the arm. She spread her long, shapely legs wide apart.
“My poor pussy’s gotten all wet. Won’t you please lick it for me?”
The Jock gaped at the Mommy’s splendid nakedness. Her pussy was beautiful! It had thick, puffy lips and a soft, fluffy bush. It was very slick and shiny.
The Jock rushed to his knees between the Mommy’s creamy thighs. He gripped her round buttocks firmly with both hands. He gave her lovely pussy a gentle kiss.
“Mmm, yes!” purred the Mommy. “Get in there, sweetie!”
The Jock did. He wiggled his tongue between her thick pussy lips. He sucked and munched at her stiff pearl. Yummy slickness coated his lips and chin.
“Gooood boy, using your tongue,” moaned the Mommy. “It’s sooooo much bigger than your lil’ peepee!”
The Jock shivered with excitement and licked faster.
“Guys with tiny lil’ winkies should always use their tongues,” the Mommy crooned. “Because your lil’ winky can’t make a lady cum, can it sweetie? No! No, it can’t! Tiny lil’ peepees can’t make Mommy cum…”
The Jock whimpered. His small penis had never been harder.
His tongue wiggled down to brush against her tight rosebud.
The Mommy gasped. “Yes! Lick Mommy’s asshole! Feels soooo goooooood…”
The Jock licked and licked her pretty pucker. He tried to work his tongue inside the tight entrance. The Mommy moaned and rolled her hips and pinched her own nipples.
“Oohhh yes honey, good boy! Fuck me with your big tongue! Suck my whooooole pussy and ass, baby! Make Mommy cum, make Mommy cummmm…”
The Jock rubbed his face up and down the Mommy’s pussy: slurping on her pearl, then tonguing her rosebud, then back again. He squeezed her soft bottom in his hands.
The Mommy moaned louder and louder.
“Yeah baby, lick Mommy’s pussy, lick Mommy’s HOT pussy so good sooo goooood!! Oh fuck right there, oh right there, lick me right there honey lick it LICK IT LICK IT YES! OH! OOOHH YEESSSSSS!!!”
The Mommy enjoyed a tremendous climax. The Jock kept licking, just as she asked. Sweet slickness gushed onto his face.
When she was done, the Mommy reached down and stroked the Jock’s head. “Ok, that’s good, ok sweetie ok. Thank you for being such a good pussylicker.”
The Jock sat back. The beautiful wet pussy was just inches from his nose. He wanted so desperately to feel it on his little penis.
“May I fuck your pussy, please? Just for a second?” he asked hopefully.
The Mommy smiled and shook her head.
“I’m sorry, honey, but your cutie lil’ peenie is just too small to fuck Mommy. My pussy likes to get stretched around biiiig, fat cocks, not silly lil’ willies.”
The Jock’s lip quivered. His eyes filled with tears. He tried very hard not to cry.
“Oh, you poor thing!” the Mommy exclaimed. She shifted aside to make room on the chaise longue. “C’mere sweetie, let me take care of you.”
The Jock climbed up onto the couch and into her arms. He snuggled close to the Mommy, her soft body pressing against his hard muscles. His face rested between her pillowy breasts.
“It’s ok to cry about having a tiny peepee,” the Mommy crooned, stroking his hair. “Let it aaaallll out for Mommy, it’s ok.”
But the Jock didn’t feel like crying anymore. Being cuddled by the sexy, naked Mommy made him feel excited instead.
His hard penis nestled in the crease where her soft thighs pressed together. He pushed his hips closer, rubbing himself against her smooth skin.
“Please,” he begged. “Oh, please…”
“Hmm, is my big strong cutie all horny?” the Mommy asked. She caressed his broad back and shoulders. “Is your lil’ winky still hard for Mommy?”
“Uhhhhfh yes!” the Jock whined. “I wanna… please, I need to…”
The Mommy chuckled at his desperation. “It’s ok, sweetie! You can rub your winky on Mommy, juuust like that. Hump that lil’ thing on me until it squirts.”
The Jock moaned. He clutched at Mommy’s sexy body and pulled himself even closer. He thrust his hips against her lap.
“Gooooood boy, that’s it, rub your cute lil’ peenie on Mommy’s legs. You like my legs, don’t you honey?”
The Jock nodded against her large breasts. He did like the Mommy’s sexy legs! Touching them with his little stiffy was very, very exciting.
The Jock wiggled and squirmed, trying to get his hard nub in between the Mommy’s thick thighs. He desperately wanted to feel her soft flesh pressed tight around his little shaft. It would be almost as good as a real pussy…
But his tiny little penis just wasn’t long enough. Instead, the tip jabbed and poked at Mommy’s legs with each eager thrust.
“That’s it, sweetie, keep humping. So horny! Rubbing your lil’ winky on Mommy. Are you my horny lil’ humper?”
The Jock thrust his hips harder and harder. The little penis drooled all over the Mommy’s thighs, making them slick and sticky. The fizzy feeling in the Jock’s belly was growing again. He panted and moaned desperately.
The Mommy hugged him tight and rubbed his back. “Do you feel like you’re gonna squirt?” she cooed. “Huh, sweetie? Are you going to make your little mess for Mommy?”
“Oh yes!” the Jock gasped. “Please Mommy make me squirt please!”
The Mommy pressed her stiff nipple against the Jock’s lips. He sucked on it eagerly.
“There you go, honey, suck Mommy’s titties. Suck my big titties and hump your winky and let it go…”
The Jock sucked and humped, sucked and humped. He squeezed Mommy’s sexy buttocks. She whispered sweet encouragement.
The fizzy feeling grew and grew…
The Jock ground his little nub into Mommy’s thigh. He smooshed his face into her lovely soft breast, sucking hard at her nipple. So fizzy, so excited…
“Cum for Mommy…”
Oh yes! The Jock shuddered and cried out. His little penis squirted and squirted. His tiny balls drained their sticky mess all over the Mommy’s lap.
“Oh wow!” the Mommy exclaimed. “What a sweet little mess you made for me! Does your cute lil’ peepee feel all better now?”
“Mmmm yes, Mommy!” The Jock felt amazing! His gooey squirt smeared between him and the Mommy’s legs, covering his crotch and belly with hot slickness. His small penis softened and shrank back to nothing in a pool of its own mess.
The Mommy took the Jock into an opulent bathroom down the hall. She gave him a warm, wet washcloth and allowed him to wipe the slickness from her beautiful legs. Then she did the same for him, gently cleaning the mess from his soft little penis.
After they were cleaned and dressed, the Mommy sent the Jock home with a kiss on the cheek and a firm pat on his bottom. “Come see me again if you ever need to cry about your little… problem,” she said.
That night, as the Jock snuggled into his bed, he thought about all the things he did that day.
He thought about the beautiful Maidens, with their comely figures and disgust on their pretty faces. He remembered how they pointed and laughed and called his tiny penis by cruel names. He saw their shiny fingernails tickling his nubbin until it squirted.
He thought about the elegant Mommy, lying naked on her fancy couch in her fancy home, smiling at his naked crotch. He remembered how she whispered, “Make your willy squirt for Mommy!” in his ear while he humped her legs. He could still taste her yummy pussy on his lips.
Thinking about his day made the Jock excited all over again.
Maybe my secret isn’t so dark after all! he thought, putting a hand down his boxers to rub his tiny little penis.
And he jerked it happily ever after.
THE END.
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