The Beautiful Boy With a Small Dick
He unzips his pants, afraid that she will judge him. It's not so small that it can't be used to fuck, but it's not "big" and impressive either.
She laughs and giggles. He readjusts his glasses, asking her why. She just states that it's cute and fun to play with. He feels mortified. She giggles more.
"Why are you laughing?" he asks. They look at each other for a second.
"Because I love you, why else?"
"I don't think you would love me after this."
"Hehe, Josh... Silly Josh."
It gets a little harder and bigger. She kisses in slow mo to the point where he starts rubbing his dick. Tears streak down her face. She is happy, but he thinks he disgusts her.
"Why are you crying, babe?"
"Cuz I love you."
"That doesn't really make sense."
"It does to me."
They start fucking.
"Am I okay?"
"You're fine, Josh."
He starts to ask why, but it doesn't matter. She's riding his dick in the car in the nighttime. At the park. No one cares.
"I don't really know why you love me."
"Shut up, Josh and lemme kiss you."
It gets harder inside of her. She loves his dick just the way it is, but he doesn't know. He just...he just loves her. He thinks her skinny body is a masterpiece while his is a disaster.
"Why do you love my dick, babe?"
"I love it because it's a part of you. That's it, that's all."
"You would leave me for a bigger dick soon," he says with deep grief in his heart.
He cums so fast, his dick as hard as it can be now inside of her.
"Josh...you don't know how much you mean to me. I would never leave you. Not in a million years."
"Because you treat me the way a girl should be treated."