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“So how are things with Mike?” Julia asked Miranda. Julia and Miranda had been friends since they roomed together freshman year in college. The two lived and died for each other – and they shared everything. Miranda could tell you which guy had the best tongue Julia ever experienced, and Julia could tell you what position Miranda preferred with each boyfriend. And, as two attractive women, the two basically had their pick of the men. Miranda was a dark-eyed chesty brunette, with a tan flat stomach and tight butt. Julia, on the other hand, was a blue-eyed voluptuous blonde.

“Things are going…” Miranda cleared her throat as she answered. “They’re good.”

Julia could sense there was something underneath Miranda’s weak façade. She had known her long enough to know all her tell-tale signs, and Miranda was blushing.

Julia sighed, “Okay, lay it on me.”

“No, things are fine. He’s a sweet guy. He’s driven. He’s tall.”

“How are things in bed?” Julia said as she leaned her breasts over the coffee shop table.

An awkward moment. “Well…there’s this one thing.”

“One minute man!” Julia interrupted, pointing her finger emphatically at Miranda as if she had hit the nail on the head.

“No! and shh-that guy in line just looked over at you.”

“Oh who are we kidding? What’s gotten into you Ms. Prude? Just tell me.”

Miranda smiled nervously. She leaned back in her chair and took a sip of her coffee.

“He’s got a small penis.”

“No way!” Julia was shocked.

“Yeah way!”

“But he’s so tall! What’s he like 6’4’’?”

“Yeah he is. That’s what was so shocking. Like when I first saw it I was like ‘Whoa.’ But I held my composure.”

“How small could he be?”

Miranda put her hand up, holding her thumb and index finger roughly 3 inches apart. “I don’t think he’s more than 4 inches.”

“Get out! Oh my god, poor guy!”

“That’s not all,” Miranda said.

“Is he good with his tongue?” Julia asked, searching for a bright spot.

“Yes he is, and the size isn’t the point. There’s something else.”

“Jesus, what could that be?”

“Well, the other night we were making out…and well, he brings it up.”

“His small penis?”

“He asks my what I think of his size.”

“I hate it when they do that.” Julia looked disgusted.

“I know, but this was worse, because I’ve never seen one that small. So I acted as best I could. I said it was nice and all. But then, he’s like ‘you can be honest – how do I compare?’”

“This is freaky.”

“Anyways, I fight that off by feigning ignorance. But later on, he’s on top of me and he puts it in – by the way, I can’t feel him missionary…”

“Have him put your legs together. Trust me.”

“Yeah I know we have since…but anyways, he’s in me and going slow and I’m trying to egg him on like ‘oh fuck me harder.’ And he says, ‘Sorry babe I don’t want to hurt you.’ I BURST out laughing. And he stops cold turkey, and I feel immediately terrible.”

“Oh God.”

“And he’s like ‘doesn’t sex sometimes hurt if it hits the cervix?’ And so I take a deep breath and I say: ‘Well Mike, please don’t take this the wrong way, but you’re too short to hit my cervix.’’

“Oh no, did he flip out at you? Why’d you say that?!”

“Not at all – he takes this deep orgasmic breath and pulls out immediately. After I prod him he says it turns him on when I say he’s small.”

EARLIER IN THE WEEK

Mike rolled off of me and lay staring at the ceiling, his short cock fully engorged.

“That turns you on?” I asked him as I turned on my side.

“Yes, it does. That was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced.”

I looked him up and down. He was a big man, broad, strong shoulders. Nice chest and a borderline six pack. He had a gorgeous, chiseled face, beautiful blue eyes and a full head of hair. But, I glanced down at his penis, and it truly was small. Short, maybe four inches at best, and to add insult to injury, rather thin. I reached down and wrapped my hand around it.

“I guess my hand does completely cover it, huh?”

“I know right?” His breathing quickened. I smiled as it finally settled in how fun this could be.

“And my fingers wrap around it so easily.”

“That doesn’t usually happen?”

“No, not this easily.”

“Have you been with bigger?”

“Yes…” I chuckled. “Much bigger.”

“How do I rank?”

“Well let me see. In college I had three boyfriends. They were all bigger. In fact, I dated a sophomore my senior year – Brad. Brad had fucked my best friend Julia his freshman year, and Julia went totally gaga over him, and tried to date him. She said he was ‘quite gifted between the legs.’ So I decided to give it a shot – I mean hell I was young. Boy, was she right. The first night he got so drunk that he couldn’t get it up. But he was so impressive even soft, I mean it had probably two thick inches on this little guy right now…” She gave his cock a squeeze as his heart skipped a beat. “The next night I gave him another shot. He had apologized saying that he got so drunk because he was nervous being with me – that I was the hottest girl he had been with.”

“And? How’d he compare to me?”

“Ha, he was probably more than twice your length, and more than twice your girth.”

“Holy shit.”

“I know, amazing. A real rockstar. He gave me more orgasms than I thought possible. Julia, my best friend, got a little jealous. He had given her several orgasms too. I thanked her for letting me in on his big secret.”

“Would you tell Julia about me?”

“Um, do you want me to?”

“It would turn me on, but I might get nervous if I ever met her. I’m a little chicken. I’ve never even brought this up.”

“So wait, I’m the lucky girl?”

“Yeah you are.” He smiled. Fuck he had a sexy smile.

“Fuck that’s hot.”

I mounted him and slid down easily on his tiny penis. On top, he was perfect. His head was engorged right on my gspot and I rode the base of his penis. I leaned forward slightly to grind my clit into his pelvis when pop-

“Oops, sorry Mike.” He slipped out. I put him back in easily. I began to rock back and forth, gaining the proper friction on my clit as his head pressed up against the gspot. Then, he slipped out again.

“Fuck Mike.”

“What is it?”

“You really are too small” I said as I re-inserted his penis.

“OH FUCK MIRANDA”

“What?!” I lifted off him. Looked down, and hands free his little dick shot one thick rope of cum onto his six pack. Some even reached his chest. “Fuck, that little guy can shoot!”

“I’m sorry. I’ve just never been so turned on.”

“That’s hot babe. Don’t worry.” He looked so fucking hot, his thick cum glistened over his hot abs and torso. I craved him. I bent over and licked one of the streams off his chest. “MMM You taste good.” I proceeded to lick him completely clean, savoring this beautiful man’s semen. I then put my head down to his manhood, which by now had shrunk to his a little tip barely poking out from his trimmed pubic hair. I gave it a kiss, and shot Mike a playful smile.


BACK AT THE COFFEE SHOP

“He then ate me out for two orgasms.”

“Fuck you’re lucky!” Julia exclaimed.
 

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So it might be beneficial to look up what the "L" in LPSG means.