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by Anon

Unlike most guys who post on these sites, I don’t claim to have a large cock. In its flaccid state, it is merely a stub. Completely erect, it is just short of three inches. I used to let that get me down but not any more. I found that I could actually use my small size as an asset. Women are fascinated by something “different” and I have found no shortage of women willing to have sex with me.

Early in a relationship I tend to confess my problem to the girl I’m dating. More often than not, she asks if she can take a look. Once my pants were off and my cock exposed, no woman has actually refused to get me off. Let me tell you about two experiences:

I had gone on several dates with Wendy and we got to the point where we were making out. I told her that I thought she was incredibly sexy but that I had a problem she should know about. She responded that all guys think they’re small and “I’m sure you’re just fine.” Sheepishly, I described that by small, I really meant small.

At that, she seemed really intrigued. She started asking questions about whether I’m able to penetrate, whether I’m able to cum, how I masturbate, and so on. After about five or ten minutes (it seemed like an hour because I was so tense), she said she was getting really turned on. She said that if I was able to get off sexually and I was willing to get her off in various ways, we would be fine.

When I removed my pants, she said “Oh, wow!”, indicating it was smaller than she imagined. She reached over and rubbed my stub with her middle finger, making me moan. She grabbed it between her fingers and began lightly pulling on it. She asked if everything was ok. I told her that it was fine, that as far as I could tell I felt pleasure just like other guys- it’s just that I was reallly small.

Within about 30 seconds, I was at my full length which I had measured before at 2 3/4 inches. She got a ruler out, had me lie down, and she pushed down on my groin area, exaggerating my size. She measured from the underside (I know that’s cheating) at 4 1/4 inches.

Holding my cock straight up, she climbed on after removing her panties. Although I fell out several times, each time she patiently inserted my little dick back in her hot pussy until we came in unison about five minutes later.

After returning from cleaning herself up in the restroom, Wendy stated that she was shocked by the size of my load. She said I had more cum than her last boyfriend’s two biggest loads combined. I asked her to be honest about the overall experience. She said that truthfully she preferred a bigger cock but that I was able to give her a satisfying orgasm. She said that she would be up for doing it again some time. I thanked her for her honesty and for being willing to check me out.

The very next day, Wendy admitted that she had told her friend Jocelyn about our experience. She said that Jocelyn had a fetish for small cocks and asked if I’d be interested. I figured what the hell and had Wendy arrange a date for me and Jocelyn.

Jocelyn showed up at my door a few nights later, dressed to kill in a low cut blouse that accentuated her B cup breasts and a skirt showing off her flawless tanned legs. I had never even imagined having an experience with a girl like this. It occurred to me that this might be some kind of practical joke, so I did not come on strong or make any kind of move.

Finally after about thirty minutes of talking, Jocelyn said “Did Wendy tell you anything about what I like in a guy?” I said that she had but that I didn’t know if she was serious. I said I was too embarassed to say what Wendy had told me in case this was all some kind of joke. Jocelyn said “No wonder you seem so nervous. Let me come to the point. I am really into men with smaller dicks. If you have a smaller dick, I want to have it.”

To make a long story short, I had the best sexual experience of my life that night. With Wendy, I could tell that it was more of a curiosity for her. I think she enjoyed it but not in an earth-shaking way. By contrast, Jocelyn was really into it, taking every opportunity to suck me, tug me, suggesting all sorts of positions that I didn’t know were possible. Three years later, I still see Jocelyn although we have an open relationship.

I have other experiences where women have connected with me based on word of mouth. I no longer even wish that I had a big cock. It seems to me that I actually get more women BECAUSE of my small size.