“You gotta admit, it was a good time, wasn’t it?”

“Hmm…”

“What, you didn’t enjoy what just happened? You sure seemed to.”

“It was okay.”

“Okay? What is your problem?”

“Nothing, it was okay. I didn’t expect you to be so small.”

“Small? You mean my dick?”

“Yeah. It’s a little small. The smallest I’ve ever seen, anyway.”

“That is not what you were saying an hour ago when we were just fucking on my bed, and you came all over my cock.”

“I didn’t exactly have an orgasm.”

“What? You said you did. Did you fake it? Did you fake it with ME? Why?”

“It happens all the time. It’s no big deal. I just wanted to get it over with already.”

“You’re fuckin’ right. It’s a big deal. I have never had a girl fake it on me before.”

“None that you know of. I wouldn’t be so sure.”

“I don’t believe this. These chicks I fuck do not fake it. They WANT it, not want it to be over with. Only you would, you fucking dyke. Get out of my bed.”

“Okay, the pleasure is all mine. But let me tell you something, pretty boy. You might think you are hot shit, but girls DO talk all the time. In the real world, gyms have locker rooms, and we do compare notes.”

“You are full of shit. Get out.”

“Okay, but why don’t you call a couple of your ex fucks, and ask them what they REALLY think. Most girls only fucked you for status and then moved on quicker than you could last in the sack, and that is a fact. That is a well-known fact.”

“Bye, bitch”

“Later, small dick loser.”

 

The End.

 

*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Remember, even with limited editing. It doesn’t mean any possible major flaws in this story were fixed.