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Little Cock VS. Big Clit
Little Cock VS. Big Clit
My relationship with Sally Banks is a strange one. We were set up by mutual friends and we hit it off great. She was a large sexy woman with long curly hair. We had just come home from a date, and we started getting comfortable. We embraced each other and started kissing. I felt nervous and frightened, as she started to strip off her clothes. In mere moments, she was naked. Her large nipples became erect; the instant the cold night air hit them.
"Stand up, darling, I showed you what I have it's your turn," she said in a sexy voice.
I swallowed the large lump that formed in my throat. I knew that she would soon know of my embarrassing problem. Yep, I have a small four-inch cock. I started unbuttoning my shirt slowly, in hopes of buying myself some time. I wasn't fast enough to suit Sally, so she just undid my belt and gave my pants one big yank. Down and down, they went, until they touched the carpet and exposed my small dick. A hurt expression washed over her face.
"I figured you would be hard and horny, but I must disgust you too much."
I knew that it was going to be humiliating to tell her that I was hard, but I had to. If I didn't her self-esteem would forever be destroyed.
"I am hard," I managed to get out.
She wrapped her hand around my cock, completely engulfing it. She started stroking it and said, "Holy shit, you are."
This is the moment that most women would get dressed and leave me in my horniness. I would be left to jerk myself off and cry myself to sleep, but Shelly stayed.
She increased her grip and started to squeeze me.
"This is simply amazing. It's so small and compact. I don't think I would even feel you in me."
My breathing was becoming labored, and I knew I would blow my load soon. It was hard to wrap my mind around her words. All I could think about was her hand squeezing and jacking me. It felt like my entire body was wrapped in her soft hand.
"Oh my, I can feel the precum starting to come out. We can't waste that," she said with enthusiasm in her voice.
Sally freed my cock from her grip, dropped to her knees, and took me into her mouth. It felt nice in there. She took her tongue and pressed my cock against the roof of her mouth. The first waves of orgasm washed over me. I started to cum, filling her mouth with my juices. Shelly opened her mouth wide and my small cock slide out. Quickly, she arose from the floor, embraced me, and kissed me with her cum filled mouth.
"That was wonderful," spoke Sally after we had swallowed my love juice.
I was shaking from this knee weakening experience, but I managed to ask, "You exactly stayed and blew me. Never before has any woman ever done this for me. Why did you stay?"
"Your small cock intrigues me, because it makes me feel powerful and power is sexy.
Besides, you have treated me with more kindness than any other guy that I have dated, but I'm sure you found the first answer to be more exciting," smiled Shelly.
I smiled at her and stared into her deep intense brown eyes.
"I think I am falling in love you, Miss Banks."
She released me from her embrace. At first, I thought she was going to leave, but she walked over to the couch and sat down on the soft cushion.
"Why don't you crawl over here and rub my aching feet."
I got on my knees, crawled over to the couch, and seated myself Indian style at her feet. Her feet were clean with red painted toenails. I took the soles of her feet in my hands and started to knead them with my thumb and fingers.
"That's what a woman needs after she's sucked a load of cum."
A smile crossed my face as our eyes met. We stared at each other for a long while. It was nice having a woman give me so much attention. A gleam came in her eyes, and she started telling me how our relationship was going to be.
"You look just like a little boy to me at this angle. That's what you are going to be, my little boy."
Part of me like hearing that, but it made me feel funny at the same time.
"How can I be your little boy, I'm thirty-two and you're twenty-six?"
She grinned real, big, placed a hand on her crotch, and patted herself.
"See this. My pussy is woman sized, while your cock is child sized. You're just a little boy in the presence of a woman."
I stopped rubbing her feet and stood up. It was time to change the subject for a while. I fixed her a glass of iced tea, got a couple of robes, and returned to the living room. We sipped our tea and discussed our likes and dislikes. It seemed that we had a lot in common and we both wanted a serious relationship.
"Wouldn't you like more from life than what we have? I know I would like to be more than what we are," spoke Sally in a sad voice.
What we are? I thought to myself, what are we? What does she mean?
"What are we, my dear?"
Sally sighed and continued, "We are two characters created by a two-bit hack for the sole purpose of causing people to become aroused."
I took a sip of the sweetened iced tea. Yeah, that was a depressing thought. We would never be highbrow literary characters; we wouldn't be changing the world for the better.
"That's kind of a depressing thought," I breathed out a sigh.
"Well, you wanted to change the subject, because you weren’t comfortable exploring a new side to your sexuality."
I took the glasses of iced tea and placed them on the coffee table.
"Why don't we go to my bedroom and play out the roles we were destined to play."
I grabbed her hand and led her to my bedroom. She lay on my bed, and I became excited. After all this time, I finally had a beautiful woman in my bed.
"Look at your little pee, pee, it's so hard. Just like a little boy's," teased Sally.
"I still don't feel like a little boy, Sally."
"That's because your mind has not fully grasped the realization of the situation at hand. Once your little boy cock feels the inside of my woman sized pussy, you will.
Now, hop on me and try your best to make feel you."
I hopped on her, she wrapped her legs around me, and I felt myself slip inside of her. It felt warm, wet, but most of all, it felt big. It dawned on me that I was just a little boy compared to this voluptuous beauty.
"I can't feel you, Troy. Try harder."
The sweat poured from my face. I looked down and saw her smiling face. I increased my speed and tried to force my little cock deeper into her.
"You know I was thinking about politics, do you think that there will be a Democrat in the White House soon?" she asked without much emotion in her voice.
I moaned and continued to jab at her pussy, in hopes that she would soon feel me.
To be continued
My relationship with Sally Banks is a strange one. We were set up by mutual friends and we hit it off great. She was a large sexy woman with long curly hair. We had just come home from a date, and we started getting comfortable. We embraced each other and started kissing. I felt nervous and frightened, as she started to strip off her clothes. In mere moments, she was naked. Her large nipples became erect; the instant the cold night air hit them.
"Stand up, darling, I showed you what I have it's your turn," she said in a sexy voice.
I swallowed the large lump that formed in my throat. I knew that she would soon know of my embarrassing problem. Yep, I have a small four-inch cock. I started unbuttoning my shirt slowly, in hopes of buying myself some time. I wasn't fast enough to suit Sally, so she just undid my belt and gave my pants one big yank. Down and down, they went, until they touched the carpet and exposed my small dick. A hurt expression washed over her face.
"I figured you would be hard and horny, but I must disgust you too much."
I knew that it was going to be humiliating to tell her that I was hard, but I had to. If I didn't her self-esteem would forever be destroyed.
"I am hard," I managed to get out.
She wrapped her hand around my cock, completely engulfing it. She started stroking it and said, "Holy shit, you are."
This is the moment that most women would get dressed and leave me in my horniness. I would be left to jerk myself off and cry myself to sleep, but Shelly stayed.
She increased her grip and started to squeeze me.
"This is simply amazing. It's so small and compact. I don't think I would even feel you in me."
My breathing was becoming labored, and I knew I would blow my load soon. It was hard to wrap my mind around her words. All I could think about was her hand squeezing and jacking me. It felt like my entire body was wrapped in her soft hand.
"Oh my, I can feel the precum starting to come out. We can't waste that," she said with enthusiasm in her voice.
Sally freed my cock from her grip, dropped to her knees, and took me into her mouth. It felt nice in there. She took her tongue and pressed my cock against the roof of her mouth. The first waves of orgasm washed over me. I started to cum, filling her mouth with my juices. Shelly opened her mouth wide and my small cock slide out. Quickly, she arose from the floor, embraced me, and kissed me with her cum filled mouth.
"That was wonderful," spoke Sally after we had swallowed my love juice.
I was shaking from this knee weakening experience, but I managed to ask, "You exactly stayed and blew me. Never before has any woman ever done this for me. Why did you stay?"
"Your small cock intrigues me, because it makes me feel powerful and power is sexy.
Besides, you have treated me with more kindness than any other guy that I have dated, but I'm sure you found the first answer to be more exciting," smiled Shelly.
I smiled at her and stared into her deep intense brown eyes.
"I think I am falling in love you, Miss Banks."
She released me from her embrace. At first, I thought she was going to leave, but she walked over to the couch and sat down on the soft cushion.
"Why don't you crawl over here and rub my aching feet."
I got on my knees, crawled over to the couch, and seated myself Indian style at her feet. Her feet were clean with red painted toenails. I took the soles of her feet in my hands and started to knead them with my thumb and fingers.
"That's what a woman needs after she's sucked a load of cum."
A smile crossed my face as our eyes met. We stared at each other for a long while. It was nice having a woman give me so much attention. A gleam came in her eyes, and she started telling me how our relationship was going to be.
"You look just like a little boy to me at this angle. That's what you are going to be, my little boy."
Part of me like hearing that, but it made me feel funny at the same time.
"How can I be your little boy, I'm thirty-two and you're twenty-six?"
She grinned real, big, placed a hand on her crotch, and patted herself.
"See this. My pussy is woman sized, while your cock is child sized. You're just a little boy in the presence of a woman."
I stopped rubbing her feet and stood up. It was time to change the subject for a while. I fixed her a glass of iced tea, got a couple of robes, and returned to the living room. We sipped our tea and discussed our likes and dislikes. It seemed that we had a lot in common and we both wanted a serious relationship.
"Wouldn't you like more from life than what we have? I know I would like to be more than what we are," spoke Sally in a sad voice.
What we are? I thought to myself, what are we? What does she mean?
"What are we, my dear?"
Sally sighed and continued, "We are two characters created by a two-bit hack for the sole purpose of causing people to become aroused."
I took a sip of the sweetened iced tea. Yeah, that was a depressing thought. We would never be highbrow literary characters; we wouldn't be changing the world for the better.
"That's kind of a depressing thought," I breathed out a sigh.
"Well, you wanted to change the subject, because you weren’t comfortable exploring a new side to your sexuality."
I took the glasses of iced tea and placed them on the coffee table.
"Why don't we go to my bedroom and play out the roles we were destined to play."
I grabbed her hand and led her to my bedroom. She lay on my bed, and I became excited. After all this time, I finally had a beautiful woman in my bed.
"Look at your little pee, pee, it's so hard. Just like a little boy's," teased Sally.
"I still don't feel like a little boy, Sally."
"That's because your mind has not fully grasped the realization of the situation at hand. Once your little boy cock feels the inside of my woman sized pussy, you will.
Now, hop on me and try your best to make feel you."
I hopped on her, she wrapped her legs around me, and I felt myself slip inside of her. It felt warm, wet, but most of all, it felt big. It dawned on me that I was just a little boy compared to this voluptuous beauty.
"I can't feel you, Troy. Try harder."
The sweat poured from my face. I looked down and saw her smiling face. I increased my speed and tried to force my little cock deeper into her.
"You know I was thinking about politics, do you think that there will be a Democrat in the White House soon?" she asked without much emotion in her voice.
I moaned and continued to jab at her pussy, in hopes that she would soon feel me.
To be continued
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