I hope you don’t mind a female adding her story here. But I know how you guys like reading about your sexual failures and women dissing you. So, enjoy.

When I was younger, I lived in Mexico. Between the ages of 18 and 22, I had a few boyfriends. I really loved being flirty and sexy, but at the time, I didn’t have a very strong sex drive. And the reason why my libido was not at its peak is that I never had an orgasm at that time. Not playing with myself, not with any of my boyfriends. Nothing. Sex was kind of boring. At 22, I met him, a different guy from the rest of my boyfriends, who were all short, mixed Mayan men from southern Mexico.

He was tall, with broad shoulders, fair skin, blue eyes, and French with a very cute accent. We connected very well, and we started an intense and passionate relationship. He was so nice, smelled good, charming, and he was really good in bed. He was the first guy who went down on me, and it was an amazing and awkward experience at first, but I got used to it, and I realised how much I lost with my previous bad lovers. After having sex a few times with him, I finally got my first orgasm, and it was amazing!

Then I wanted to have another one, then another one, you know, that’s how my sex drive started to rise to the level it is right now.

Anyway, one day he left to return to France, and I had to finish my studies so that I couldn’t go with him. We maintained a long-distance, loose, and open relationship for a while. We knew we would both have needs, so we were open-minded.

*****

After only a few days of being alone, I started to have really strong urges, and then that’s when I met this Greek god, who was on holiday in my town. He was gorgeous, with a perfect smile, white teeth, a cool hairstyle, a bit muscular but not too much, the perfect guy, again with a cute accent. I wanted him, I needed him. At first, I kind of resisted the urge, but he was charming and determined to get me into his bed. On the third day, I gave in.

After a delightful evening, he invited me to his hotel room. I went back with him, and I was enjoying every minute. He kissed me romantically and undressed me. He spent a lot of time slowly caressing my breasts, giving me compliments on them, he loved them, kissed them, and played with them for a long time. I removed his shirt while he was doing that, revealing his perfect chest. I started to feel the heat inside. The situation was very arousing, and my pussy was getting wetter and wetter. Then he moved his hand on it. I felt an incredible passion overwhelming my entire body. I needed one of those fulfilling orgasms.

I couldn’t resist. I pushed him on the bed, unbuttoned his pants, and revealed his erect dick.

His dick wasn’t just small in that average-sized way; it was really small.

Tiny is a better word for it.

Like it was a little boy’s dick.

It was thin, too.

A pindick or pencil dick.

He was definitely a member of your babydick club.

I started sucking his tiny dick, and it would fit entirely in my mouth without gagging or touching the back of my throat. I didn’t pay too much attention to it at that moment because I was aroused, and I have always heard that size doesn’t matter. Anyway, after sucking him a little bit, he pushed my head back. I think he was close to cum as he was also very aroused. He grabbed me and went on top and started pounding into my pussy.

This was very underwhelming to say the least.

I couldn’t feel the great sensations I used to feel with my French lover, who had a much bigger cock.

It felt more like a finger sliding inside me than a cock.

After a few disappointing minutes of him giving his best, I turned him around and went on top, in my favourite position, cowgirl. In that position, I have learnt with my ex to cum in under 2 minutes. I couldn’t really do an up and down movement because his tiny dick would slip out, so I ended up grinding back and forth like crazy, which is actually what drives me wild.

I could feel the good stimulation on my clit rubbing on his pubic area, the arousal was going up, looking at this handsome male, moaning close to ecstasy was so hot. I was in heat. But it was impossible to reach the orgasm I was looking for. After probably five minutes of intense cardio exercises on top of his tiny dick, he warned me, “I’m gonna cum,” so I jumped, took his little dick into my mouth, and swallowed his gloopy load.

Of course, he was ecstatic. I had probably just given him the greatest moment of his life.

However, I was still extremely aroused but incredibly disappointed and frustrated. I didn’t get off.

That night, I left the room, and I had a very bad feeling about this Greek guy. I vowed to avoid feeling like that ever again.

The next day, I remember the feeling of his little dick in my hand, and I measured with a ruler what could be the size of it.

He was probably around three and a half inches hard. I started to laugh. I couldn’t help myself. It just felt so ridiculous to have sex with a penis that small.

I then sent a message to my ex-French lover and asked how long was his dick. He told me he was eight and a half inches, and then I understood. Those orgasms that I felt with my French stud were coming from a deep feeling, which I understood later was the stimulation of the side of the cervix.

The Greek guy with the tiny pindick was unable to reach that place inside me. His lack of thickness/girth also meant he couldn’t stretch my pussy enough to create the friction needed to stimulate me to orgasm.

He sent me a text message wanting to hook up again, but I ghosted him. I never saw him again. I never wanted to be with a small dick man ever again.

*****

A few nights later, I went out hunting for a big cock, and I found one. I made him show me before I agreed to have sex with him. God, that big cock made me cum so hard. That’s when I realised I was a size queen. I needed a big cock to make me cum. Little dicks like all yours do nothing for me. It’s nothing personal. It’s just how I’m wired.

 

The End.

 

 

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