I met JD at university. We were both freshers at the same time, lived a few houses from each other on campus in halls of residence, and met through us both playing in the same sport, but on men’s and women’s teams.

After a few nights out and bumping into each other, I really liked him. He wasn’t like the typical guys in the team and was very gentlemanly, making sure I got home every time we were out.

As our team’s initiations arrived, we both agreed to ensure we got home ok after the event, as it was notorious that those nights were very messy.

Well, I was first up and still to this day have never drank so much alcohol in one night, indeed one 6-hour shift.

After several games and embarrassing moments, the end of the night came. He managed to get me back to my room and tucked me up in bed with a sick bowl, a glass of water, and some paracetamol for the morning. She also ensured one of my female roommates helped me with getting undressed, etc. I could only cope with waving at him the next day, as I couldn’t handle the hangover.

Then his night arrived the following week, and he was a mess. Patches of his head had been shaved away by the time he turned up at the Student Union building. He had a bin bag for a top on and hot pants, which really showed off his bubble butt!

He, too, had games and embarrassing moments to go through, but again, as the night came to a close, I discovered him sitting on one of the benches along the footpath, and with help from some others, we got him to my room.

I asked him if he wanted me to tidy up his head. After some incoherent chatter, I proceeded to shave his head. I didn’t tell him that it would be a wet shave; I removed his entire head of hair, then took time rubbing his beautiful bald head.

We spooned for a bit. He then started chatting about a way to thank me. I kissed him and said, “I’m sure we can come up with something!”

He kissed back, smiled, and then slid down the bed, and after sliding my PJ bottoms and panties down to my ankles, he started licking and kissing my pussy. I was in complete ecstasy; none of my previous boyfriends had ever performed like that. He made me cum four times before I had to stop him. He worked hard, and I was very impressed with his dedication. I wanted to return the favour to him, and after some kissing and getting the hot pants off him, he lay back in my bed and mumbled about not needing me to do anything. I said to him that I wanted to give him a good time. He said, as he closed his eyes, “I enjoyed that very much, and I don’t think I will be big enough for you!” And then he sort of fell asleep.

I pondered what he thought and then decided I would take a peek. There was no bulge in his boxers, so I wasn’t expecting a big cock anyway, but as I slid his boxers off, I couldn’t help but giggle as, under a thick bush of hair, I could tell he had quite a tiny dick. I’m not proud of what I did next, but anyway, I took a photo of him naked on my bed, and then decided to shave his bush.

I removed his entire pubic hair and then took another picture. I then had to play with little Willy. I got it rock hard quite quickly, and it was no longer than my thumb, but the thickness of two thumbs. His now bald testicles were bigger than his willy. I got the image of the dog in Van Wilder, thinking he probably needed some release to shrink them!

He woke up not long after this and I gave him my coat and walked backed to his house in nothing but my coat.

A few days later, he called round, and after some food and drink, he asked what had happened. He looked so cute as I told him it all. He got up to leave, thanked us, and hoped we would see each other again. I stopped him and said, Of course, and why the rush to leave. Bless him, he thought I would be rejecting him due to his small size, but I explained I wanted to have fun, and why don’t we see what we can do.

Well, 13 years later, I’m married to him and we have a very active relationship, lots of sex, etc, he’s remained hairless since, and life is great.

 

The End.

 

 

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