The age old question, “does size matter?” came up in an indirect way during a twitter conversation. I commented using my experience with a man I dated many years ago. I decided to find a place to share a synopsis of my experience.
I was in the US military in the mid 2000’s stationed in Europe. I had recently discovered weight training. One day at the gym I met a very sexy dark Chocolate man. He said he was waiting for me to get sloppy with my form so he could come over and use correcting my form as an excuse to say hi, but he realized that wasn’t going to happen. He decided to come over and compliment my form.
He let me know he would wait for me to finish my workout at the front of the gym. He wanted to get to know me a little better once I was done. I met with him, had a 20 minute conversation and agreed to meet for breakfast the next morning. We both worked nights.
I went home and got ready for work. He didn’t know just how much of a freak I am, but I had several friends I would hang out with and fuck on a regular basis. As good as he looked, I knew he was going to be my new friend. I could hardly pay attention to my job all night. I ran scenarios through my head all night of how I was going to get him into me.
We met at a Cafe right outside the base that morning. The all night planning turned into me saying, “I’m too hungry for this menu, my place is 10 minutes away. Follow me, I’ll make you breakfast.” He replied, let’s go. I never made breakfast….
The second he walked into my place he began to kiss me, he closed the door as we continued kissing. I was in heaven, being squeezed in his chiseled arms. His hard body felt amazing! I began to pull him towards the staircase. The upstairs had a sitting area, two bedrooms and a bathroom, the only thing downstairs was a storage room, kitchen and a small dining area. I needed to give him more space. He picked me up, and laid me about half way up the stairs. He undressed me and used his hands and mouth to bring me to orgasm. He knew exactly how to find my G spot. He gave several orgasms massaging it. I crawled to the top of the stairs and guided him to a love sack seat I had in the sitting area.
Once he was sitting there, I undressed him as I gave him a lap dance. He was hesitant to let me pull his boxers off. I was ready for some dick so I covered every angle. Since he had been working his security forces job all night, I told him where the bathroom and towels were, in case he wanted to freshen up. I then followed it up with a semi serious joke, “you know every modern girl keeps condoms in her purse”. He laughed and walked into the bathroom.
I put on a sexy white teddy and waited for him on my chair. Patiently waiting for my chocolate Adonis to join me. When he finally walked out he was still wearing his boxers. He told me I looked amazing as I walked up to him. He stopped me from pulling his boxers off. He had the look of something being wrong. I saw his confidence slipping, he promised me he could please me, but let me know he was small. I assumed he had a good 4 or 5 inches. I’ve enjoyed many sub 5 inch cock. My G spot and my pundenal nerve are very sensitive leading me to experience orgasms through intercourse very easily.
When I saw it, I realized he wasn’t kidding. His cock was the size of my pinky rock hard. I looked at him as I cupped his cock and whispered to him, “I’ve never had one like this, this will be fun.” His confidence instantly returned and carried me to my bed. I asked him to grab a condom. He said it wouldn’t stay on. He assured me he would not finish in me and he was completely clean. I was to horny and turned on to protest. I ordered him to fuck me.
His cock felt like a small toy except it was firm yet soft in a way no toy can ever feel. He brought me to orgasm using his fingers and cock. I was on my back with a leg on his shoulder as he stroked me with his finger and cock. My ass was feeling jealous and left out, I pushed him out and slipped him into my ass. His cock gently spread my ass while his fingers continued to find more orgasms.
I asked him when he would have his turn? He asked, “are you ready for my load?” I told him to give it to me. He pushed me up onto the bed and got onto of me in the missionary position. He laid his hard wet cock above my vaginal opening with is head I’m my clitoral hood right on my clitoris. Using his powerful core he pressed against me and began giving me short fast strokes with good pressure. Between my juices and precome, it felt amazing. He gave me my first clitoral orgasm of the encounter. Then I felt him finish. My pussy was completely glazed. The size of his load was completely unexpected. It was too hot, it pushed me back into orgasm. It was an amazing experience.
I would later find out I was only the third person he had sex with. He explained a local escort taught him how to make te most of what he had using cling wrap as a barrier. I was the first he had put his lessons to use with. I learned something very important that day, pleasure is truly only limited by your imagination.
He became a regular fuck buddy, we shared many more great experiences. We stopped hooking up shortly after he began dating a local girl he eventually married
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/to8jc5/does_size_matter_my_experience_with_a_micro_penis
This is super erotic, I love it.