Riding a tiny cock at a sleepover [MF]

I’d like to pretend I’m too mature for sleepovers but I don’t know what else to call six girls sleeping at the same house in the same night in cute pajamas. Except *sexually charged*

That said, this story isn’t really about the girls. Except I definitely heard two of the girls making out once we were all in bed.

In fact, it was a moan that woke me up. I shifted and they stopped but the idea still got my pretty turned on. I decided I should rub one out, but then I realized I had to pee. Our bodies are an enigma.

I was wearing velvetish red shorts and a cute white brallete. I had forgotten where the bathroom was so I had to wander a bit. I saw a light in the living room which was surprising. I quietly leaned in out of curiosity. There I saw the host’s brother on his laptop.

I wondered if he was looking at porn. It was pretty late to be out in the living room in his laptop. But why not do that in his room?

I realized his room shared a wall with where we were all sleeping. He probably was afraid we’d hear him jerking off. He had headphones in (not smart) and was under a blanket. I decided to go pee first then investigate further.

When I returned I approached from behind him, still not in the living room, to see his screen. My impressions were correct. In fact, he was pretty clearly inspired by the night’s situation. He was watching one of those videos where the guy fucks the girls one by one at a sleepover (where it’s clearly day outside) and each of the girls pretends not to notice the girl next to her is getting absolutely rammed.

They’re hokey but the girls are hot and the situation obviously connects with a lot of people. Myself included. Brad included.

After a few minutes I finally noticed movement under the blanket. He’d either been being really careful, or had just started.

I wondered if he wanted to get caught, doing this out where someone could approach him from behind. I mean, I took the long way, but still. I just watched for a while as the blanket slowly moved up and down. I was surprised by how long he stayed on the same video.

Finally, I guess the blanket got uncomfortable. He pulled it back a little bit. I had to get closer to get the angle I needed to see. I felt a little bad about perving on him, but I was so curious.

Brad was pretty hot, and 21. He was going to a local college and living at home. We all teased his sister about how hot he is, but she just joked that one of us should fuck him. She said she was pretty sure he was a virgin and needed to get laid.

Her dad is really hot too. I secretly hope that can be a story some day. Anyways.

I finally saw his cock. And it was…the smallest I’ve ever seen.

I guess it wasn’t technically a “micro penis” but it was like…two inches. Maybe three. He was stroking it, tenderly, with just his thumb and index finger.

I wondered if he was a virgin because he was insecure about his cock. I started to feel bad, so I snuck back to the bedroom.

I couldn’t sleep, thinking about what I’d seen. I felt guilty about spying on him, but also felt bad about the idea he was insecure about his cock. Size isn’t *everything.* He’s a nice, funny, handsome guy and a small cock shouldn’t stop him from getting some.

The moaning continued from the two girls, tucked away on the floor on the other side of the bed from me. It was light but I was sure of it. I wished I were next to them.

I was turned on again. Really turned on. I had ended up sleeping near nobody, somehow. So there was no chance of me rolling into someone to cuddle and see if anything escalated. I had made out with the host, Lauren, a few times before. I thought about climbing into bed with her, but there were already three girls in her bed.

I sent her a text, asking if she was awake. The vibration caused the two girls to stop and giggle a bit. Lauren didn’t stir. Damn.

I telepathically begged the girls to continue. It was something at least. Instead, one got up and left the room. A minute later, very not suspiciously, the other left too.

I waited a minute and slipped out too. I was curious where they’d gone.

When I walked by the living room again, I peeked in. Brad was gone. I wandered around, and ended up back on the same hall as the bathroom. He was standing at the door, leaning into it. He saw me and walked into his room quickly. I followed.

“Oh, I was just waiting for the bathroom.”

He gave the excuse before I even accused him of anything.

“Isn’t there another one?”

“Yeah. I wasn’t sure if anyone was in there though.”

“Which is why you were listening.”

“I…didn’t wanna knock if—“

“Alyssa and Meghan are in there, right?”

“I don’t know. I thought I saw two people walk by in the hall. I didn’t see them walk back.”

“They’re hooking up.”

“Oh.” He looked around the room. He glanced at me. I became aware of how much skin I was showing. I stepped further into his room.

“They were moaning on the floor in your sister’s room. Guess they didn’t want to wake anyone up.”

“That’s…”

“Hot?” I teased. He chuckled, embarrassed. Caught.

“I mean yeah. A little.”

I stepped further into his room. I wondered if he was hard. I probably wouldn’t even be able to tell.

“I have a confession.” I told him.

“Oh?”

“I walked by earlier too. I might have…seen you.”

His face turned pink.

“Don’t be embarrassed.”

“I. I was just-“

Masturbating.

I heard a giggle from the bathroom. Not at us. But still, I didn’t want them walking out and seeing me in there. So I closed the door.

“What are you doing?”

“Just wanted some privacy. Is that okay?”

He nodded his head.

“I saw the video you were watching. I think I’ve seen that one.”

“Oh. Yeah. Did you like it?”

I smiled and nodded. He was sitting on his bed with his laptop in his lap. I sat next to him. I moved the laptop and placed it on his night stand. To do this I had to lean over him. I heard him almost gasp. I giggled.

I glanced down. He was hard. He was wearing baggy athletic shorts but I could make it out.

“Wow.” I said, staring at his crotch. “Is it the lesbians in the bathroom or the girl in your bed?”

He just laughed. He covered his boner.

“I said, don’t be embarrassed.”

“You’re…really hot.” He said slowly, quietly. I smiled. I probably blushed a little. He was sweet.

“I’ll be honest with you, Brad. Your penis isn’t very big.”

He was surprised at my candidness I’m sure, then a little dejected.

“But, you are really, really hot.”

He smiled again.

“See, that’s only fair. You gotta let the ugly guys have the huge penises, so they have something to work with.”

He laughed quietly.

“I like your pajamas.” He said, staring at my legs. I had shaved that morning.

“Thanks…Did you know Lauren and I have hooked up a little?”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Does that turn you on?”

He nodded his head.

“Ask me something. Ask me anything.” I knew I could jump him whenever I wanted. But I was enjoying the interaction, and warming him up. Plus I was hoping to hear the girls leave the bathroom before I did anything.

“What? About anything?”

I nodded.

“Um, ok…are you wearing panties?”

I giggled. “No.”

“Awesome.”

“I get to ask you something now.”

“Ok,” he said, nervous.

“How far have you gone with a girl?”

“I’ve kissed a couple. That’s all. And I felt my last girlfriend up under her shirt…you? With a guy? Or girl…”

“I’ve done…a lot.”

“Yeah. That’s what I heard.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah,” he looked in my eyes. “Lauren said you’re kind of a slut lately.”

“Well you know, I’m eighteen now. I’m trying new things.”

“Is my cock the smallest you’ve seen?”

“In person, yeah…who’s the hottest girl here? Don’t say me unless you mean it. I’ll know.”

He thought for a second. “Meghan.”

I agreed with him. “She has great tits,” I said.

“And a great smile.” He replied. “You’re a ten though, too. All Lauren’s friends are.”

That was true. Lauren kept attractive company.

“Would she be mad I was in here right now?”

“It’s my turn. To ask a question.” Bold. I liked that. He was starting to assert himself.

“Go ahead then.”

“Did it turn you on? To see what I was doing.”

“I was so turned on I tried texting Lauren. She stayed asleep though. Would it have turned you on to hear me making her moan?”

He nodded. “Pervert.” I said. He laughed.

He grabbed his boner through his shorts, instead of covering it. That’s more like it.

“Your turn,” I said.

“Take your top off.”

“That’s an order, not a question.”

“It’s an order then.”

This I liked. He was really stepping up. I carefully slid my bralette off and handed it to him. He held it carefully and stared at my tits.

“Those are perfect.”

“Thank you. Take your top off.” He obeyed too. He had a great chest, and chiseled abs. I ran my finger over them.

He laid back, and pulled his shorts down. He little cock stood up at attention. I bit my lip and stared at it, my hand still resting on his stomach. I looked back at him.

“It’s small. So it should be no problem to fit in your mouth.”

A well argued point. I leaned over. I teased him by letting some spit fall onto his cock first. I heard a deep moan from the bathroom. I rubbed my spit over his head, then down his shaft. He reached forward to fondle my tits. I smiled at him and slowly stroked him. It was different, stroking his cock. I couldn’t make long, graceful movements. I did it the same way I saw him doing it, just my thumb and index finger. I switched hands then leaned over to kiss him. He pushed his tongue in my mouth and moaned. I shushed him and pointed at the wall that shared with his sisters room. He understood.

I kept kissing him and stroking his penis.

Finally I started kissing down his chest and abs, finally kissing the top of his cock. It oozed with precum. I licked it off and he shuddered. Then in one move, I took his whole dick in my mouth. It was very easy. But that was kind of nice. I sucked on it, and bobbed my head slowly. I could feel him in ecstasy, trying not to moan. I was the first girl to taste his dick. After a couple minutes he said he was going to cum. I stopped.

“Do you want to fuck me?”

“Yes. So bad. I won’t last long though. And I don’t have any condoms.”

I had been playing it way too fast and loose with bareback lately. But I did want something in me. And he was being so sexy.

Lauren has some. I’ll be right back.

I slipped out into the hallway. Meghan and Alyssa did at the same time. We looked at each other knowingly and wordlessly returned to the bedroom. I slowly slid Lauren’s drawer open and found a condom. I hoped it was small enough.

I winked at the girls and left again.

Brad was rubbing himself again slowly when I came in.

“I’ll do it.” I said. I opened the condom and slid it onto his cock. It was a little loose I feel like, but damn if he wasn’t rock hard.

I slid my shorts off and so did he. I straddled him and we kissed a little more. I rolled off of him and laid back. I grabbed my tits and bit my lips. He took the hint and rolled over on top of me.

“Not too fast. I don’t want to moan too loud.”

He nodded in agreement and tried to push into me. He needed some guidance, but that’s fine. He managed to get inside me. I’m a little thicc, honestly, so it was hard for him to really get deep in me at this angle. I let him try for a while, and I could tell he was enjoying himself. I told him he felt so good, and that I loved his cock.

Eventually I rolled over. Now I looked like the girl in his video. I scooted so my legs hanged off of the bed and put my feet on the floor. He stood behind me.

At this angle, he was able to do a little more work on me. He grabbed my ass as he pushed inside of me, deeper than before, slowly. It felt pretty good.

Then he teased his finger against my asshole. This was unexpected. I’ve ever had anything in there before. But…I liked the idea. I moaned when he grazed my hole to encourage him. He teased it more. Rubbing the entrance. I looked back at him and nodded, biting my lips.

He pushed his finger a knuckle into my asshole. I had to bite a pillow not to scream. It hurt, but mostly in a good way. He kept pumping in my pussy, and fingering my asshole for another minute until he tensed up and came inside the condom.

“Keep doing that. And rub my clit.”

I guided him to the clit, and he gently pressed it and moved it around. This combined with a finger in my ass was enough for me to cum after a few minutes. I made it silent, so I turned around and told him I had cum. He didn’t seem to believe me, so I told him it isn’t always like in porn. “I wouldn’t fake it. I’ve never let anyone do anything to my butt before. That felt great.”

He beamed with pride. I sat up and started to get dressed again.

“Don’t tell your sister.”

“Yeah. You either.”

I stood up and kissed him, then turned around to leave.

“Wait..” He said. I looked back at him. “Thanks.”

“No,” I said, meaning it, “Thank you.”

I took one last look at his cock, which was now shriveled up into a pathetic inch, if that, filled condom hanging off limply.

I snuck back into my sleeping bag in Lauren’s room. Meghan and Alyssa crawled around the bed to me. “How was he?” Meghan asked. “So fucking good,” I told them. You’re welcome, Brad.

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