You know that old saying, “Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.” Well, that shit is 100% true.

I used to date this tiny Asian girl in college, Teresa. She was pretty homely but had perky tits and was eager to experiment sexually. After a few dates, I ended up taking her virginity. I eventually broke it off with her a few weeks later for another prettier and sluttier girl in one of our classes (who had bigger tits). While we stayed civil, I don’t think she ever really let it go.

Fast forward 8-9 years. I’m almost 30, single, and who do I bump into working at the local Greek restaurant after work? Good old Teresa. We reconnect, flirt, and banter a little bit, and in between trips to the kitchen to connect with her manager, I stay until she closes up for the night. She’s much more forward than I remember her. Hoping to get lucky, I offer to walk her back to her apartment, and she accepts, leaving her manager, Peter, to lock up.

We get back to her place and start with a few nightcaps and some wild groping, but before you know it, I hear the key turning in the lock, and I jump off the couch, and the door opens, and it’s Peter. Turns out they’re dating now. I apologize and grab my jacket to leave when Teresa stops me and formally introduces me to him. Turning to me, she says, “This is the asshole who sexually used me and stole my virginity.”

Peter nodded back and politely smiled. She leaned forward on the couch and semi-drunkenly continued, “But I’m so horny right now that if you boys want to share me, past and current lovers, then come over here and let me suck your cocks, and let’s have a threesome.”

Now back in the day, when I was her only cock, she used to tell me how great and more than adequate I was as a lover, so with that cockiness, I looked over at Peter for approval and, upon getting a nod, both of us stepped up to the couch. She wasted no time first undoing my belt buckle and zipper and sliding down my jeans and briefs so I could step out of them as I pulled off my shirt. Within seconds I was naked in her living room.

The thought of Teresa sucking my cock in front of her current boyfriend turned me on. He was maybe 19 or so, but he wasn’t much to look at, maybe 5’6” (same height as her), prematurely balding, and looked to have a bit of a belly. I put my hands on my hips, closed my eyes, and tilted my head back in anticipation of her hot tongue and lips on my flaccid cock. Instead, I felt a sharp pain as she pinched my soft cockhead between her long, nailed forefinger and thumb. She didn’t even bother to use her whole hand.

“Peter, see? It’s as small as I told you, isn’t it?”

As I looked back at Peter, he pointed and chuckled at Teresa, pinching my flaccid 1.5-inch cut cock, and she joined him in his laughter.

“Can you believe I was ever in love with this little dick? My clit is almost as long as it is!”

She continued to pinch my cock even harder, suppressing my erection and digging her thumbnail into my piss slit.

“Baby, come over here, and let’s show him what a real man’s cock looks like.”

Peter approached the couch, and as I looked down at him, Teresa finally released my cock from her death grip and focused on her younger Greek boss’s zipper. Mocking me, he put his hands on his little hips as she slid his trousers down, revealing him to be commando. She lovingly lifted out an incredibly hung, uncut piece of man meat with both hands. It had to have been 7-8 inches soft, including a foreskin snout overhang of about another inch.

“Look, Peter, I’m not the only one turned on by your big beautiful cock, our little friend here seems to be turned on too. His dicklette is maybe three inches now!”

She pointed to my involuntary erection as I stared at that big uncut Greek cock in her tiny Asian hands as she stroked it to life. Somehow, impossibly, his cock started to get thicker. Soon she brought it to her lips and struggled to get his fat mushroom head into her mouth, gently pulling back his copious amounts of foreskin, slurping, and French kissing his bulb up and down until just his head was in. Her top was covered in her drool.

“Hey, baby dick, stop jerking your clit and make yourself useful and take off Teresa’s clothes while she’s sucking a real cock,” Peter said.

I hadn’t even realized I was stroking my dick. I got down on my hands and knees and started unbuttoning her work shirt, then reached back to unclasp her bra, freeing those perky little tits of hers. I wanted to take her nipple in my mouth, but the slurping of his girthy penis just inches from my face was distracting. Eventually, I removed her skirt and panties, leaving us completely naked.

I stood back up and, standing beside Peter. I presented my dick to Teresa for sucking. After all, I thought this was a threesome. She was still orally unavailable, so she stroked my growing erection until I hit my max of 3.75 inches with her thumb and forefinger. When she finally removed his fat fuckstick from her hungry mouth, it was just to taunt me.

“Peter’s teen cock soft was twice as big as yours hard. Now that he’s got a full boner, he might be three times as big! Why would I ever put that little thing in my mouth?” she asked with a smirk.

“Please?” I begged.

She looked up at Peter, and he nodded his approval. The fact that my sexual pleasure was at the whim of a big cock nineteen-year-old humbled me. She easily took all of me into her mouth, even my balls. I want to say that I rammed my cock down her throat, but we both know that’s not true. What is true is that I came within a couple of pumps in her mouth. She had become a talented cocksucker, and Peter had trained her well. She let my lumpy cum fall from her lips and onto her small breasts, where it then dripped down onto her lap.

“I can’t believe I used to swallow your premature ejaculations! Clean up every single drop of cum now if you want to stay!”

Without thinking, I got down on my knees and started licking my semen off of her lap. I worked my way back up to her abdomen and dutifully cleaned my salty load from her. As I approached her breasts, where Peter was gently and rhythmically fucking my cum into her left nipple, I stopped and stared.

“Clean that too, babydick!”

I motioned my mouth toward Teresa’s nipple when she brought Peter’s cock to my lips.

“I said every single drop! You got some of your spunk on Peter’s precious manhood. I don’t want him tainted with your loser sperm. Clean it off now.”

I looked up at Peter for some intervention, but he was enjoying his role in my humiliation. With his hands still on his hips, he laughed as he swayed to his left and right, slapping my face with his hose, smearing cum. Teresa steadied his cock and placed it against my pursed lips.

Peter said, “I think some of your juice got under my foreskin. You’d better clean it up or else.”

I didn’t wait to find out what “or else” meant. I gingerly pulled back Peter’s foreskin to reveal an angry purple mushroom head. I started licking it like one would a lollypop. It quickly became clear that any cum under his skin was his pre-cum and not mine, as he was leaking heavily from his piss slit.

Teresa began to cheer me on. “Lick up his man juice. Doesn’t it taste good? What’s it like to finally have a real penis in your grasp? Don’t you want to make the big man’s cock cum and swallow every drop?”

I realized too late what this meant. Before I knew it, Teresa forced my head down on Peter’s thick cock. He picked up the pace, making me take his cock deeper with each thrust, his hairy gut bouncing off my forehead. I was tearing up as Peter stretched my mouth and filled my throat, gasping for air.

“Baby, he used to do this to me. I want you to cum down his throat hard.”

Peter nodded in approval and started cursing in Greek as he expelled his load from his heavy ballsack, rope after rope, down my throat. As he finally withdrew his cum smeared cock from my mouth, he rubbed it across my face, a final indignation for a lesser man.

“Baby, look, he’s hard again,” Teresa said, laughing and pointing at my little erection.

Even after all that, Peter’s limp teen cock still outsized me as he walked away from his human cum receptacle.

“He loves your cock, babe!”

And if I had to admit it, I did. Everything Peter had was the opposite of me. Girth, length, staying power, foreskin, big balls, and an amazingly heavy load.

Teresa tossed my clothes to me and told me to leave. “You brought this on yourself. You fucked me and left me. And then I found out there were cocks much, much, much bigger than yours that could please me, so that’s what I did. I didn’t know how much you would enjoy them, too, you fucking babydick cumslut.”

I motioned to my tiny erection and hoped she would take care of it, but she just laughed and shut the door.

 

The End.

 

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