I remember how it started like it was yesterday. I was on a date with a girl named Amanda. We went down to the river where there was a fire going and drank some beers. We were laughing, joking, and having a great time. Then the sun started to come up, and she was getting feisty. We started kissing.

It was good. Our mouths were in harmony, and as I went up, she went down. I nibbled her lip. She moaned and vice versa. Then she reached her hand on my chest. She felt my body and liked it. She stroked my abdominal muscles and eventually made her way down to my pants. I pulled back from making out to give her a seductive look, which she reciprocated. Her eyes were screaming her contentment.

She smiled and plunged her hand onto my extremely hard dick. She felt around and grabbed my balls too. She cupped them tenderly. But the look on her face changed. Instead of arousal, she looked like she was confused. Then she pulled her hand out from my pants in a split second and apologized profusely. She kept saying how sorry she was and tired, drunk, and needed to go home and sleep. She said she would call me after she got some rest.

I took her home and drove back to my place, fighting the autumnal winds that we experience in the Midwest. I couldn’t explain it, but her denying me at the last minute was arousing. I told myself it was because she was playing hard to get. I didn’t yet know what door she had unlocked. I didn’t know anything.

So, for a little background information, when this happened, I was 21. I was six feet tall on the dot and weighed about 170. I had broad shoulders and shoulder-length blonde hair. I worked out constantly and worked for a scrap yard that was moving drugs on the side. My job, however, was just to use a 125lb chop saw to cut up valuable metal off of old cars or train cabins. All this is to say that I was young, cocky, and in great shape.

I expected to pick up girls anytime I went out. And I often did. I never worried about my dick enough to measure it because I never had anyone complain (though I didn’t have many callbacks either). I used to worry about my speed of ejaculation, almost obsessively. I would look at the clock before, and after I finished, I rarely exceeded five minutes, but no one ever complained again. I figured I was hot enough to get away with it or that maybe most guys my age were in the same boat as me.

I got home, and I went to bed with a raging hard-on. I thought about jacking off quickly but decided it would be better to wait until later in the day when I was desperate to cum. I drifted off into a sound, heavy, dreamless sleep for about 6 hours.

I woke up, and my phone said one PM. I showered, ate some breakfast, and worked out. Then I saw a text from Amanda on my phone. She apologized for how she reacted last night and said she was being shallow and that it shouldn’t matter. She asked if I wanted to come over that night. I, of course, agreed. I wasn’t sure what she meant about being shallow or what shouldn’t matter but reasoned it to mean that she didn’t see herself as a slut who had sex on the first date. The male ego is truly astounding. Or I was an idiot. Or both.

That evening after I showered and changed into something nice, I grabbed some condoms and made my way over to Amanda’s. I had delayed jacking off again, hoping that the feel of her pussy or mouth would be that much nicer with the added wait time.

I arrived, and we talked and joked a bit. Nothing was said about the early morning or her text. We just had a great time. Then we started making out again and exploring each other’s bodies. I had a hand in her brown hair and looked into her brown eyes, and smiled at her. I wanted her to know that she was going to be taken care of. I felt around her slim waist down to her perfect tight ass. I gave her an ‘over the pants’ squeeze and a smack. She moaned and yelled at me.

I picked her up and walked to her queen-sized bed while we continued to make out. I set her down so I could get her shirt and bra off. She had broad shoulders for a woman that was brushed by her hair, and she had a massive pair of tits. Her bra had six hooks which felt like a cruel joke to me, but after I struggled for a minute, she took it off for me laughing. She said not to worry about it, and so I didn’t.

Finally, her DD’s were free and staring right at me. She had dark nipples about the size of a quarter. I wasted no time before putting my mouth on them and sucking. I nibbled a bit, too, as I work my hand down her pants. She continued to moan out in pleasure. When I got her pants unbuttoned, she grabbed my hands and lifted them off of her. I stopped kissing her chest to see her face, but I saw she was just trying to get her pants off, so I moved a little bit to give her the room.

I went back to kissing her neck after she got herself down to just a pink lace thong. She laid back completely, no longer with feet on the ground, and I brought my hand down to her panties to begin my exploratory mission. I inched down them, hoping to build up anticipation for her. I felt along her perfectly shaven mound until I felt her little bean. Then I rubbed it very gently to get a reaction before moving my fingers down into her wet hole. I put my two fingers in and started feeling around for nothing in particular.

I made sure to get my finger good and wet with her juices before I brought it back up to her clit to rub it a little more intensely. I went from kissing her neck to sucking on it to nibbling on it and then to her ear. We did this for what seemed like an hour but was about fifteen minutes in all reality (remember, I was obsessed with time). Then I pulled down her panties. She looked up at me wantonly. We wanted each other more than two people had ever wanted anything at that moment.

Her nipples were hard enough to cut diamonds, her eyes were big enough to swim in, and her pussy was wet enough to quench the thirst of a man in the desert. My dick was so hard it was starting to hurt, and I had precum leaking through my boxers into my jeans.

I stood up and took off my shirt, letting her admire my body while I dropped my pants. I climbed on top of her at 9:58 and entered her welcoming hole. I started slowly with a few slow pumps. Then I felt a tickle and realized my balls were tightening already. I stood up and asked if she wanted to do doggy style to see her beautiful booty more. She giggled and rolled onto all fours for me. Her ass was so perfect I had to bite it on each cheek and smack it. She moaned again before saying to fuck her already.

She arched her back, and I tried to slide in. But her but was too big. I couldn’t reach it. I was shocked. Her ass was too big for me to fuck her. She turned her head and asked if everything was OK back there. I smiled and responded in the affirmative. Trying to think fast, I pushed her down onto her stomach. She looked back at me, confused but complied with my unspoken request. This worked much better, with no resistance. I pulled her legs off the bed a bit and stood as I plunged myself balls deep into her silky pussy. It was now 10:03 PM.

That counted as five minutes, I figured, and I started to fuck her with a steady rhythm. It wasn’t the full-on ‘I’m about to cum and gonna caveman on your hole’ fuck, but it wasn’t the slow and sensual one either. She moaned and started giving directions.

“Mmm, yes harder…yeah like that, oh my God yes, that feels good.”

“Yeah, baby, you like this dick.”

“Yes, baby, keep fucking me… Yes, now go deeper. Put it in, baby. Fuck me.”

I was confused and realized I shouldn’t have said anything after the fact. Instead, I said, “Oh, I am, baby, take this dick,” and I upped my speed.

I was going hard now, backing out and ramming myself into her. I was beginning to feel like she wasn’t getting much out of it. Like I got her too wet, and now she couldn’t get off because there was no friction.

“Oh, right, sorry, I forgot. It’s OK, baby, fuck me with what you got. Ungggg, yes, there ya go, keep going.”

“Mmmnnngg,” I grunted as I busted my load into my condom at exactly 10:06 PM.

I started to slow down, giving her a few more long pumps before my dick went soft. Then I pulled it out and took off my condom. When I came back into her room, she was lying on her stomach. She looked mad.

“Something wrong?” I asked

“Well, I mean, you got me all revved up and then came in like 2 seconds… are you able to get hard again and keep fucking me? I wanna cum too.”

“I can go down on you if you want?” I responded, hoping my tongue game would make up for my too quick dick down.

“That’ll just get me more frustrated right now. I need to be fucked.”

We stared at each other for a few moments. Me completely out of ideas and confused. She with something she wanted to say but was not sure how to go about it. Finally, she broke the silence.

“It’s fine. We’ll try again later, I guess. It’s getting late anyway, and I have to work early tomorrow. I’ll call you tomorrow if you want to try again.” She kissed me on the mouth again, looking longingly at me.

I took my leave quickly, hoping that she wouldn’t get mad again, and made my way to my car. I started my engine and did my usual feel around, for my phone, smokes, wallet, weed, and lighter. I couldn’t find my phone. Anything else I could live with leaving there overnight but not that.

Still, I wasn’t eager to run back inside, so I searched my car and her driveway using her porch light to navigate it. No luck. After a few minutes of searching, I bit the bullet and walked back to the door. I stopped, not sure if I should knock or not. I decided not to think that if she was getting ready for bed, the walk to the door might annoy her, which was the last thing I wanted. So I quietly entered.

I moved deliberately toward her bedroom, where I suspected it fell out, and I saw the outline of my protective case right outside her mostly closed door. I felt so lucky thinking I could get it and go back to my car without her noticing. When I bent down to grab it, I had a really pleasant view of her reaching into her dresser drawer. She was completely nude, which excited me to imagine her sleeping naked.

Her back was to me, but her dresser had a large vanity mirror on it, and I could see her front in the reflection. She could have seen me also, but she was too busy rummaging. Finally, she seemed to find what she was looking for. I went to move toward her living room to make my exit, but first, I saw what she had been looking for so intently. It was an enormous dildo. Easily twice my girth and probably two inches longer.

“There you are.” She said to her toy. “You’ll have to do. I don’t want to get used to big cocks as long as I’m fucking Glenn, not with his little guy.” And she smiled as she turned toward her bed, and I retreated to my car as quickly and silently as possible.

I drove home and smoked a pipe, but I couldn’t get my mind off of what had happened. Did I have a little dick? That dildo was huge, but she acted like it was the smallest one she had. What was going on? I tried to take my mind off it saying to myself that she was still clearly interested. She did imply that she planned to fuck me again after all.

But I couldn’t stop thinking about her saying I had a little guy. Then I thought about how she reached when she felt it and how she said to fuck her with what I had. Was I small? Or was she just used to really big cocks? Finally, I broke down. I Googled average dick size. It was about five and a half inches in length with four and a half inches in circumference. That seemed pretty big to me, not quite as big as her toy probably, but still big. Then I measured myself. I was amazed at my arousal after this whole affair, and I was leaking precum again!

I got out a ruler and measured from the side, pressing into my pubic bone (the way the internet recommended). I was four inches in length. Then I measured from the bottom, reasoning that that was what went inside her. It was 3.25” long. I used an old shoestring for girth, wrapped it around my dick, and made a mark, which I then untied and measured. I was just a smidgen under four inches in circumference.

“Oh my God, I have a small thin dick,” I said aloud to no one. But this revelation had me rock hard. I was about to hump the air out of reflex; I was so horny. I brought my hand down to stroke it. There was so much precum that I used it as lube on the underside of my circumcised head. Within two strokes from a single finger, I was ejaculating. I laid down and went to sleep confused and horny

*****

The next day went pretty normal. I went to work, cut up some scrap metal from six till four, went home, and showered. I decided this time I would jack off before I went to Amanda’s house. This was a common trick to make sure you didn’t cum too early, it never really worked for me, but I figured it couldn’t hurt.

Amanda sent me a text saying she couldn’t have me over tonight since her friend Rachel was back from college but was willing to come over to my place after. I agreed and took the time to tidy up. In the four hours it took for her to arrive, I jacked off another five times. I couldn’t stop thinking about her massive dildo stretching her out and how tiny I must feel in comparison.

Eventually, I saw headlights pull into my driveway. I saw a girl driving that I didn’t recognize and went over to open my window. I couldn’t see well from the glare of the headlights, but it looked like Amanda popped her head up from the girl’s lap after they stopped moving. She opened her passenger-side door and said bye.

“By babe, good luck with Glenn tonight,” she laughed a bit as Amanda shushed her. “Hopefully, his little guy doesn’t prejac again,” and she let out a snicker as she backed out and left.

In the thirty seconds it took for her to knock, I convinced myself that it was nothing to worry about. Amanda was still interested in me even if I did have a tiny dick. I mean slightly below average. And this Rachel girl was her friend, so of course, they shared the details of last night’s misadventure. I’ll just give them something else to talk about after tonight. That’s what I told myself confidently as I went to let Amanda in.

She immediately kissed me, and her mouth tasted different. It was salty and slightly sweet, like a salted apple or something. We tongue-wrestled for a minute before making our way toward my bed.

As we were making out, I couldn’t help but think how much chemistry we had. Our mouths and tongues were in perfect harmony. Her pants came down easily since we were still standing, and her shirt was just as smooth. She stood in front of me in her bra and panties with her brown hair slightly messed from my hands. I started kissing her neck again and unhooked her bra myself.

Off to a better start, I thought to myself as I moved my hands down to her partially bare ass cheeks. They were so firm yet so squishy. Her ass was so perfect. Then I felt bad for ignoring her tits, so I moved my mouth down to her nipples to let her know I loved all of her body. Her hand, meanwhile, had unbuttoned my pants and unzipped them. They fell to my ankles, and she reached into my boxers, grabbing my still soft dick.

All the jacking off had kept it limp this whole time, I realized, which was probably for the best. When I’m hard through the kissing and groping, I bust early. Maybe this will give me some extra time inside her beautiful pink pussy. When she cupped my soft dick, she also had my entire sack in her hand. I felt her stifle a laugh inside my mouth but didn’t let it break my stride.

She brought her other hand to mine and made a quick comparison, or at least I think she did. It was very fast. Then she locked her hand into mine. Her hands ended just before the second knuckle on all my fingers.

She pushed me onto my bed and had me sit up while she got onto her knees. She pulled my boxers down and revealed my still, mostly soft dick.

“It’s so cute,” she said as she started to take it into her mouth.

I quickly hardened, and she teased it in her mouth. For a second, I felt like I had a dick too big for her mouth. Then she took it in her mouth and brought her tongue to the bottom of my balls. It tickled but also felt amazing. Then she came up smiling.

“I’ve never been able to do that before. I feel like a boss,” she joked, and then she pulled down her panties and revealed her already wet pussy.

She pulled a condom out of her pants pocket from the ground. I couldn’t read it because it looked like the writing was in Japanese, but the fit was perfect. Normally condoms are a bit loose, but this one felt like it was made for me.

She sat on top of me with her booty cheeks on my thighs. She tried to take me inside of her, but her ass was too phat. She could only get my head in. She tried to fuck me like that, but I kept slipping out of her. Then she told me to lay on the bed and tried it that way. I went a little deeper into her but was still only about halfway. She tried to bounce on it, but again I slipped out. Then she ground on me, which worked a bit better, but I still slipped out before she could build any momentum.

She seemed frustrated at this point, so I told her to lay on her back. I pulled her legs toward me as I stood again and entered her that way. I was inside with absolutely no resistance and started to build a rhythm. I saw the clock was at 10:55 when I stood up. I fucked her for about 5 minutes like this before she moved her hand down to her clit to start working that herself.

“Ohh yes, oh my God, that feels good. Don’t cum yet, baby. I’m getting close.”

I had no intention of cumming. I felt like I could go forever right then. I had a good steady rhythm, and I seemed to be getting the desired result. Maybe size didn’t matter, I thought. Then it happened.

As she viciously played with her clit and continued to slowly build and orgasm, she gave another direction to me. “Put in a finger or two, Glenn, stretch me out.”

I did as she requested with my index and middle finger. This was essentially like two of my dicks inside her, I realized. These two fingers were just as wide as my dick, and my middle finger was the same length.

I tried to synchronize up my finger fuck with my dick, but it was too hard. I could tell that her once extremely near orgasm was starting to retreat. So, I acted purely on instinct. I pulled my dick out completely and added my other two fingers while slowly inserting another finger from my other hand into her ass hole. Then in unison, I fucked her with all five digits. This, combined with her clit play, caused her to finally kick down the door of the orgasm.

“Ooohhh yesss, that’s so much better, if only your little dick could do that,” she said, and she came aggressively.

I don’t think it was premeditated. I think she just said it in the heat of the moment. But it was out there now. The thing we both knew but hadn’t said aloud had been said. I had a little dick, and my fingers did a job that my dick couldn’t. I’d like to say that her saying that didn’t make me cum hands-free, but I’d be lying. At exactly 11:18 PM, both Amanda and I came, and I wasn’t even inside her.

She moved to lay on the bed like she was going to sleep. I moved to lay beside her. We cuddled for a minute or two before she finally asked if I wanted to talk about it. I didn’t really, or so I said, but she was keen enough to know that I came from her orgasmic statement, so I must want to. I relented.

“I think you’re great, Glenn. I really do. You make me laugh. You’re hot as fuck. You have your own place. You just also have a really small dick. But it’s fine. I’ll adjust. And it seems kinda like you like it.”

I was getting hard again. It was slow, but I could feel my dick starting to come to life again. “Is it the smallest you’ve ever had?” I asked, not sure why I went that route.

She hesitated, still allowing me to be the big spoon before confirming it was by a lot. “But don’t worry, I’ve been reading online about doing exercises to tighten it up down there, and I already stopped using my big vibrator ever since the day at the river when I felt it. And… Are you getting hard again?” she asked, feeling my little guy poke her bottom. “Oh my God, you like having a little dick, don’t you? I thought you’d be embarrassed and let your ego ruin it, but you want me to tell you how small it is and how quickly you cum don’t you?”

I nodded the affirmative before I could even process the question fully. My reptilian brain had taken over, it seemed. She rolled over to face me now and took my dick in her hand. Then she went to just using her index finger and thumb as she spoke to me.

“Well, I’m willing to give it a shot if you want. Rachel said she knows of guys that are into being teased about their small dicks. Called small penis humiliation. Is that something you’d be into?”

Again, I nodded without fully understanding the question.

“I thought so. Would it help if I told you that I have two penis molds at home from my last two exes that are more than twice your size?”

“It would, but that seems hard to believe,” I said.

“Trust me, what are you? About 4.5 inches?” I nodded, giving myself an extra half inch. “Well, John, my ex from high school gave me a mold of his dick as a joke gift before leaving for college. The packaging said it was eight inches with 5.5” in circumference. Then Ray gave me one too, but that was for different reasons. But that one ten inches with six in circumference.”

This was a lot of information to process, but the fact that my dick was less than the size of both her exes was making me leak precum. I’m so tiny, I thought to myself. No wonder most girls didn’t call me back.

“I’ve never sucked a dick so small that I could tongue the balls while deep mouthing the dick. I think my middle school boyfriend was bigger than that, honestly.”

And with that, I tensed up and dribbled out my load. She smiled and kissed me before we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

*****

For a few weeks, everything was going great, I thought. Amanda and I were in a wonderful place, she would come over, or I would come to hers almost every night. Work was going well, and we were getting really into exploring my newfound kink.

She said her friend Rachel was giving her a lot of pointers on what to say from her own experience. I had no idea it was so common, but I didn’t question it either. One day when I was going down on Amanda’s beautiful shaven mound, she asked me to use one of her toys on her. I had never done anything like that before, but I was willing to try.

To see how her pussy reacted to a big fat cock was enticing. To be the one welding this big cock would be nice too. And I reasoned that if I brought her to orgasm with a big cock as she wanted, then I might be remembered as her best lover. While I wasn’t worried about her cheating on me, I wanted that ego stroke. Especially when you consider I still seldom lasted more than a few minutes inside her, and I was getting faster as she was getting better at the small dick humiliation.

So, I reached into her drawer and grabbed the biggest one (I had forgotten that it was a mold, I just wanted to have the biggest cock she’s ever taken). I made sure she was good and wet from going down in her, focusing on her sexy little bean, and spitting subtly down there to help ease the entrance of the massive tool.

It felt like I was holding a leg for a leprechaun. The thing was longer than my forearm and thicker than my wrist. It met some resistance even with all the wetness she had accrued. But she seemed to love it. Once she felt the fat cock head against her lower lips, she was begging for me to fuck her with it.

I managed to get the head in and slowly started to pump it in and out. My God, was she tight? Her lips were moving in and out with each stroke of the dildo, and it was only about three inches inside her. The wetness started to build up, and the resistance lessened, allowing me to get it in another few inches. I was still going slowly, but she loved it.

“Oh my God, yes! This is what I’ve missed! This is already deeper than you’ve ever been baby, oh my God, this is soooo good.”

My dick was already rock hard from eating her beautiful pussy, but now it was throbbing. Not just because she was saying naughty things that excited me, but because I knew this was her candid reaction and not something her more experienced friend advised her to say. She was enjoying this, and it wasn’t even halfway inside her yet.

My jaw started to get tight, and my right forearm started to feel a burn from the heavy cock. I nibbled on her clit softly (my usual move before taking a break and either fingering her or just fucking her). The nibbles combined with a fat cylinder’s slow and steady strokes caused her legs to start shaking and her torso to be very tense.

“Oooohhhhh, I’m cumming on this cock!” Which was proven true by a steady waterfall of her juices leaking from her otherwise filled hole. Now there was no resistance, and I managed to fit another four inches of the toy inside her.

I pulled my head back to see her face while I moved the eight inches of fat cock in and out. Still slowly but with a bit more purpose than before. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was open in an O shape. I thought to myself. This is what a face of pure pleasure looks like.

“Baby, I’m sorry, but I don’t think I’ll be able to feel you after this. But it’s just soooo good I don’t want to stop yet.”

Her comment made my dick twitch again. The view entranced me. This beautiful, sexy, and awesome woman that had been so candid with me was on her back, sprawling and shaking from a massive cock in my hands. She was taking nearly double what I had to offer her, and it wasn’t even all the way in yet.

I grabbed its base (the balls) with both hands and began to pump it harder into her. Within three pumps, I was slamming the balls of the toy into her asshole. She sat up for a second to grab her knees as she continued to beat out sounds of pure unadulterated pleasure.

A second orgasm took over her body, this time with a full-body shake and a long moan. She patted my head and asked if we could switch positions. I said sure and asked what she wanted to do. To which she got on all fours, arched her back (much like our first night together), and begged to be slammed.

“Just please fuck me doggy-style. I want to feel the stretching from this big cock!”

Her giant ass was in my face while I was pumping the mold of her ex inside of her with added speed and force. Within minutes of this, she grabbed onto her pillow and put her face in it. The pillow may have muffled her screams of pleasure, but she was still quite easy to understand.

“I have missed this so much. I’m sorry, baby, but this is what sex is. Oh my fucking God, it’s so good.”

With every thrust, her cheeks jiggled, and her asshole pulsated. Her breasts bounced back and forth, and her moans became harder and harder to translate into English. I couldn’t help myself, though, as my little dick was steadily leaking pre-cum, and my balls were tightening. I couldn’t stop admiring her beautiful ass and her hole.

Even though we’d never discussed it before, whether or not she’d be into the idea or not, my face was drawn to her ass. In-between rapid hard strokes from the dildo, I buried my face between her perky, soft yet firm cheeks and started to lick.

It wasn’t as easy to hear her with the pillow and my focus slightly changed, but I knew the second she realized. Her moans and attestations went from a deep coming from her diaphragm noise to a higher-pitched squeal. Within minutes her entire body tensed up, and I was hit with another wave of her lady juices flooding out of her thoroughly stretched hole, down my wrist and forearm.

She reached her arm behind her and tapped my shoulder, indicating I could take a break. She rolled back onto her hips and looked at me, completely spent. She’d had at least four earth-shaking orgasms, nearly brought me to have a hands-free one, and squirted twice. Her face was exhausted but also completely satisfied. And I was responsible.

“You wanna turn now, little guy?”

Without responding, I brought her ankles up to my shoulders and inserted my own nearly spent, short, thin dick inside her.

“Oh my God. I know you’re inside of me, but I literally cannot feel you. Like at all!” And then she started to giggle as I tried to fuck her harder with my minuscule member.

“Yeah, baby, work that baby carrot. Cum for me, Glenn. You can do it, baby.”

“Oh my God,” I said as I tensed up and shot what felt like my biggest load ever inside of her.

“Wow. That was fast. Even for your usual hair-trigger,” she said as she laughed again.

Then we cuddled until we both fell asleep. Little did I know what I had just accidentally set in motion.

*****

We went on this way for weeks. At first, she was nervous, saying she couldn’t get used to that dildo because she didn’t even feel me after. But I said I wanted her to feel that kind of pleasure whenever we had sex. Which excited her. The idea of having that massive cock bring her earth-shattering orgasms and then having me as her loyal boyfriend for the cost of a few pumps that she couldn’t feel before I came was perfect, she said.

We were happy, I had a smart, beautiful girlfriend that gave me the hottest sex of my life, and she was more than satisfied while also helping me explore my new kink. Lately, I had been getting off at the thought of her referring to the dildo as if she were really fucking it. Which she was into. And then one day after I came from watching her cum, she laughed and called me pathetic.

She didn’t mean it to be insulting, it was just something that slipped, and she had a point. I came hands-free from licking her clit and then watching myself pump a dildo inside of her. That was kind of pathetic. And it made me so horny to know that she felt that way. I couldn’t explain it, but the idea that I wasn’t enough for her was just so arousing. I didn’t want her to fuck any other guys. We had made that clear.

She asked if her hooking up with a girl counted, and I said no. I couldn’t think of a scenario where that would make me mad. We laughed about my pervy response and made love.

All that is to say, I didn’t think anything of it when she started to hang out with Rachel more. The image of her bringing her head up from her lap that first time she came to my house had completely vanished from my memory until Amanda’s birthday.

July 27th had come, we’d been dating for nearly a year, and it was her 22nd birthday. I had requested the day off work and planned to surprise her after she got home with dinner, drinks, and dancing. I woke up, went to the gas station for coffee and an egg sandwich, and came home. There was another car in my driveway. I had seen it before, but I couldn’t quite place it.

The car was a dark grey, four-door sedan, much cleaner than my own. ‘Go to the car wash,’ I thought aloud as I got out of my car to see who my unannounced guest was.

Imagine my surprise to see an incredibly beautiful woman. She was sitting, so her height was hard to guess, and her features were hard and crisp. Like she had been carved by a very deliberate sculptor. None of her features were particularly stunning on their own, but together it made for an attractive woman. However, I would be remiss if I didn’t mention her eyes. They were pale blue, incredibly soft, and very pretty. She could easily affect a look of beauty or tenacity with those eyes, I thought.

Then she opened the door, and her long dark hair was blown by the summer winds that come off the Lake. When she stood up tall, I realized she was taller than me. I’m by no means a giant, but I am about six feet tall (5’11’’ technically, but I round up).

“Can I help you?” I asked, very curious as to why this beautiful Amazon was in my driveway.

“Glenn? I’m Rachel. Amanda’s friend. I think we need to talk.”

We walked inside my house, and she began to explain.

“Amanda and I used to date. Then we became best friends. Now we’re something else. And I wanted to tell you. Not because I think we owe you, but because I want to ensure there’s no confusion.”

“Well, I’m still terribly confused,” I said

“I’ve been fucking Amanda for months,” she said, clearing up any confusion I might have had.

“Oh. Well, I guess I did say she could fuck women, and I wouldn’t consider it was cheating,” I said.

I was a little hurt, but no harm, no foul, I figured. I was still happy with Amanda, and maybe with this coming to light, they’ll invite me for a threesome. Men’s brains work differently when they’re young. Now I think what a moron I was, but at twenty-two, this seemed perfectly rational.

“No, you don’t understand,” she said as she stood.

“What don’t I understand? You’re a woman. My girlfriend has been having sex with you. That sums it up to this point, right? I mean, I know you’ve been giving her advice on what to say during sex with me since she found out my kink, and while that’s awkward, I don’t mind. I love her.”

She looked at me and smiled, nodding her head. Then she undid her pants to reveal nice lace panties.

“What the fuck are you doing? Is this a loyalty test or something?” I was lost in what was happening.

Then I saw it. Her pants down to her ankles revealed her. She was Ray or Rae, more accurately. She had a massive cock, and it was taped to make the panties fit and still made a huge bulge. Far bigger than mine would’ve been in those panties.

“Oh my God,” I said.

“On days where you two don’t fuck using my mold, she and I fuck using the real thing. And she much prefers this over the mold and much prefers the mold over you. So you see where you and the baby carrot land on the pecking order.”

I was starting to get hard despite myself. “Ummm, OK. I don’t know what my response is meant to be. What do you and your massive, meaty erm beautiful cock want?”

Did I just say beautiful? She smiled at my slip.

“Why don’t you take yours out,” she quipped.

I found myself undoing my belt without a moment’s hesitation.

“All I want Glenn is for you to know that we have two ways forward. Way one, you and Amanda keep dating. You take her out, tell her to stop fucking me. She agrees, but nothing ever changes, and you remain dubious of her forever. Or way two, we become a throuple. You are the boyfriend and fluffer while I supply the cock. We’ll all be satisfied, and you and I get to be with the woman we love while she gets mind-blowing sex and a great boyfriend.”

I was nodding my head, trying to picture this. It made so much sense. My dick was hard as granite, and I hadn’t touched it yet. Meanwhile, hers was still there, flaccid, just hanging well below both my dick and balls as well as her clementine-sized balls. Her ball sack was probably bigger than my entire package, I thought, as she slipped her pants off her ankles and walked towards me.

My dick poked her as she got in my face giving us exactly four inches of separation, I figured. And she grabbed her meaty, heavy cock head and dropped the flaccid meat snake on my erect worm. The weight made me yelp In shock. But I was surprised at my arousal.

“So… What do you say, little guy? Option one where I still fuck her behind your back before she eventually chooses between us, or option two, where we all three get immense satisfaction?”

“I umm… I don’t know,” was all I could say.

Then she smiled an evil smile and pushed me down onto my knees. Her still soft cock started to respond to her power over me.

“Kiss it. Imagine yourself having this cock. I know you like the power. Why else would you keep using my mold when she’s got others in the drawer? Or do you want to be her for a minute? Completely submissive to my superior cock? Most of you dicklettes enjoy servicing a real cock when given the opportunity. What about you, Glenn?”

I looked down at my hard and leaking nub. It seemed so tiny and irrelevant. Then at her giant fuck stick. Right in my face, with her heavy balls begging to be drained. And I knew what I had to do. My mouth opened, and my tongue came out. I started licking and sucking on her balls. My hand came up and gripped her member, and I started to stroke it. Then my other hand joined the party while I tongued the bottom of her balls incessantly.

Eventually, I kissed her whole package and licked it before inserting her fat head in my mouth. I tried to take it in my mouth, but it was too fat. I barely got her whole head in there before I was gagging and spitting on it. I used both my hands to stroke her and drooling on it like a Rottweiler with a tennis ball. Eventually, she stood at full attention. Nearly three times my size was this beautiful fat cock that my girlfriend had been impaling herself on. And I knew why. I didn’t blame her. It was amazing to have this kind of power inside you in any form.

Then I looked up and saw she was filming me on her phone. I was annoyed and angry for a second. Until she moved her hips to smack me in the face with her baton. That straightened me out, and I went back to worshipping her cock.

“Mmm, yes, that’s a good boy, accept your place in this. I’m the cock, and you’re the mouth. Look at your baby dick. You’re about to cum just from sucking me off. That’s how you know you’re not man enough to handle Amanda. Her phat ass needs more than a tiny little prejac baby dick.”

I was trying to take it all inside my mouth so desperately. To try and prove my own contributions to this relationship, I guess, but all of her ridicule made me so horny that when I finally got her head inside my throat, I was a soft breeze away from cumming.

That’s when I felt someone grab the back of my head and hold it firm. Rae started to force more of her cock down my throat. My gag reflex was overpowered, and eventually, my body just capitulated. The drool poured down her shaft to her smooth heavy balls. As her cock went deeper and deeper down my windpipe, I moved my hands to caress her heavy sack.

As she started to fuck my face harder to mark her territory, I felt a foot come from under my balls and gently touch my cock. The sensation of the mystery barefoot was too much for my already maxed-out dicklette to handle, and I shot my load all over Rae’s leg.

“I knew you loved me, baby. I’m so glad you’re adapting to our new circumstances so quickly,” Amanda said in my ear.

Sensually and reassuringly. Then Rae started to drive her cock home as she relentlessly pounded my mouth. She got even bigger and harder, pulled herself out of my throat and mouth, and then painted my face with her load.

Rope after rope of her thick gooey cum spat out of her still hard cock, covering my face in a healthy coat of white paint. Then Rae smiled down at me, Amanda did the same thing from behind but was harder to see, and the two of them embraced in a long deep kiss over me. As they embraced harder, Rae’s cock began to smack me in the face again. She maintained her firm erection while mine remained deflated and spent.

Then Amanda offered me her hand to stand up, which I took, and we all three walked into my bedroom. I took off Amanda’s pants and shirt without being asked. Rae was happy with me for doing so. Then I removed Amanda’s silky red thong and her lacey bra for her. Amanda and Rae pivoted so that Rae was sitting on my bed, and Amanda slowly lowered herself on top of her.

“Remember when we tried this, sweetie? But little Glenn was too little to make it work? We won’t ever have that problem again, mmmm? Yes, it’s so thick, oh my God.”

Amanda’s face was one of immediate satisfaction. Like when someone opens up their first beer after a hard day’s work. It was complete Zen. And she wasn’t even that far down Rae’s pole. Amanda slowly impaled herself on the cock one inch at a time. Her moans of pleasure went from reassurance for me to worship of Rae to indescribable noises of joy and pleasure. Eventually, she had taken her whole cock to where Amanda’s phat ass was bouncing on Rae’s legs with each pump. I moved to my knees, gaining my second diamond-hard erection in less than 30 minutes. I leaned over Rae’s knees and started to worship Amanda’s ass the way that it deserved. I gave her kisses and bites each time she slammed down on Rae’s cock.

We all kept this up for about twenty minutes before Rae threw Amanda on her back and started fucking her missionary position. Amanda wrapped her legs around Rae and put her hands on her ass cheeks, trying to bring her even closer and deeper inside of her. I didn’t notice it at first, but Rae had a nice ass too. Not as nice as Amanda’s, but very firm if not also bouncy. And I started to lick her asshole while she took my girlfriend to a mountain of pleasure I could never find with a GPS.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby cum for me while your baby dick boyfriend eats my ass.”

“GAHHHH, I’M CUMMING.”

I kept my tongue moving around Rae’s asshole, hoping that my appreciation for her wouldn’t go unnoticed. Then Amanda got up on all fours for Rae to fuck from the back. Rae smacked my head a bit and signaled for me to go around the bed and be with Amanda.

I walked over on my knees and took the love of my life’s hands into my own, and looked into her big brown eyes. She was happy to see me, she licked my face to taste some of Rae’s cum, and then we started to make out a bit until her moans became too much for me, and I broke off the kiss.

“I’m so glad you understand, baby. I love you so much, but I need this cock. I thought I could settle for yours, but I couldn’t live without this. I hope you understand.”

Without saying a word, I stood up to present my leaking member to Amanda. She laughed while screaming compliments to Rae, who had just changed up her pace.

She moved toward me and gave my little guy a lick. Then another, and another. Then she kissed me on the bottom of my dick, and I shot out another smaller load into her mouth. She swallowed it with ease and smiled at me.

Then Rae started to tense up as she began to pound Amanda’s pussy without mercy. “Ohhhhh, I’m cumming again,” she said as she grabbed me for balance and buried her head in a pillow.

As Rae continued to pound, I moved over to get a better view of what she was doing. Amanda’s pussy was red and swollen, taking all of her friend’s cock with ease now. There was a visible sheen of her cum all down her pussy, legs, and running down Rae’s cock. Finally, Rae drove home one more time, grabbed Amanda’s hips, and moaned her orgasm, which caused Amanda to have another leg-shaking orgasm of her own.

When Rae pulled out of Amanda’s pussy it began to flood with cum. Without missing a beat, I crawled over to her and started to suck up every last drop. There was so much of it that I couldn’t get it all with my mouth, and some came down my cheeks and chin, dripping onto my still hard dicklette.

This time, I started to move my tongue around and was met with another large stream, and it went directly into my mouth and throat. It was salty and sweet, kind of thick, but perfect. After I cleaned Amanda, I crawled into bed between her and Rae, and the three of us cuddled for hours. It was true bliss.

 

The End.

 

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