Smaller than Average

"What'll it be hun" she asked looking right at me.

"He'll have the small sundae" Amy ordered, "and how big are your bananas?" Amy asked, with a wink toward me.

"Average, I guess" the waitress said.

"There's a lot of that going around tonight, guessing what average is" looking at me. "I'll have the banana split" Amy said, "I am sure whatever the size it will be enough for me."

As the waitress walked away I couldn't help but ask, "Why did you order for me?"

"Oh I am just messing with you a bit, sorry if I upset you" she said earnestly.

"No, its fine - after all the size of the banana doesn't matter... right?" I said hopefully. We ate our desserts and headed out, Amy grabbed the check,

"it was my idea to get dessert, and you already paid for dinner, let me buy" she insisted. On the drive back to the dorm, Amy leaned over and began rubbing my leg and slowly inched her way up to my groin.

"You think we can still play a little?" she whispered.

"I am not sure, babe I am pretty beat" I answered. She said that was fine and left it at that.

We got back to the dorm, and I quickly got in bed, tired from the day's activities.

"I am going to stay up just a bit longer and watch TV" she said. The dorm is pretty small so the TV sits on a small table at the foot of her bed. I fell asleep quick, but woke up to the bed shaking. I could tell the TV was still on by the blue glow in the room, but the volume was way down. I looked over and saw Amy furiously working her clit. Her eyes focused on the TV, she didn't realize I was watching. I looked at the TV to find she was watching porn. It was two guys in a 69 position sucking each other off. They both had huge cocks, and from the looks of it were about to cum simultaneously. Sure, enough one guy blew his load followed just moments by the second, Amy grabbed her crotch shoving four fingers inside her soaking pussy and came with a powerful shiver and slight muffled squeak.

She looked me dead in the eye and realized I had been watching. "Sorry, big guy, I just had to get that one out before I could sleep. Besides its okay for us to masturbate to porn, I didn't mind you doing it."

She turned off the TV, cuddled up next to me and fell asleep.

Saturday

The next morning we woke up early, I asked her what channel she was watching last night. "Oh, that was a DVD" she said plainly.

"Is it yours?" I asked.

"Yeah, I know it may seem weird, but we are being open with each other this weekend, so yes. I have three DVD's of porn, and that was one of my favorite scenes. Just watching those guys suck each other off sends me over the edge" she said obviously passionate about it.

"So, I just have to ask you..." I began to say, when Amy interrupted,

"Are you sure? I am going to be honest with you so make sure you really have to ask" she warned.

"I do" I said, "I have to know, what exactly where you researching last night?"

"How to have good sex with a small penis" she said timidly."Last night was so nice" she said. "And you are so wonderful, I loved just having you inside me and feeling you cum. But, I just wondered if there was a better position or something, that would be even better" she explained.

"Did you find anything" I asked.

"Yes, I read about several people that found doggie style to be the best, and some women have learned to tighten their muscles so that it feels better. We can try all sorts of things" she said with genuine love and excitement.

"Alright" I said. "Thank you for sharing that with me, it actually makes me feel much better." I hopped out of bed and began getting dressed.

"Wait" Amy said urgently. "I haven't measured you yet, I want to get another flaccid reading now that you're rested up." I dropped my drawers, and she sat in front of me holding the ruler, she took the measurement.

"Okay, 2 and 3/4 inches - the same as last night."

"Now, let's get you hard" she said with a determined tone. Leading me by the dick, she moved me over to the bed and laid me down. Amy took a handful of lotion and began pumping me to full mast.

"Let me know when you're ready" she pressed.

A few seconds later I grabbed her hand, "now, do it now." My eyes were closed but I could feel the ruler up against my dick, as she made the mark with her pencil. She took the ruler away and continued her strokes; maybe a full three seconds later I tensed up ready to blow

"3 and 3/4's" she quipped just as I came shooting all over my stomach.

I must have heard her wrong, there is no way I could be smaller today. I've had all night to rest up, it must be a mistake. "Show me" I insisted. She held up the paper with the measurement on it. "No, show me the mark on the ruler" I said. Holding up the ruler she pointed with her little finger,

"See right here" 3 and 3/4's was marked, just as she said. "Don't worry, babe it's all in the averages - maybe you're bigger at night."

We cleaned up, had a quick water and granola bar breakfast and headed out for the day.

Amy wanted to go to the mall to do some shopping, "we can make a trip to the lingerie shop" she tempted. I was sold on the idea, so off we went. We stopped in one of those fancy guy clothes stores, with underwear models plastered all over the walls. Amy walked right up to the sales girl, who looked like a model herself,

"Hi we need some help, finding some briefs that will fit" She chimed.

"Well what size are you?" she said looking at me.

"He's a small one" Amy said sharply.

"Um, here are our briefs, we have small and x-small, but I really think he looks like a medium" she instructed.

"No he's small" Amy said. Not a small mind you, but just small. I couldn't help but notice.

"I am just tired of seeing all that extra material hanging loosely" Amy griped. She picked up 2 pair of men's small thongs, handed them to the sales girl and said, "We'll take these."

"Now are we going to the lingerie store?" I whined.

"Not yet, two more places I want to go first." We entered the vitamin and supplement store, I've never been in here it always seemed like a place for fitness buffs and health nuts.

"Do you have any enhancement pills?" Amy asked calmly to the girl behind the counter.

"What do you mean? We have all sorts of supplements" the girl responded.

"I need male enhancement pills, you know for men" Amy said pointing toward my groin.

"Oh, I um, yes. I mean yes we do, right here" the girl stammered obviously caught off guard. Amy paid for the pills and we left. I was so embarrassed, but also willing to do whatever it took to make Amy happy.

"Just one more stop then you get to help me pick out lingerie" she said. She led me to the health and beauty section of a department store in the mall, and again seemed to find the most attractive female employee and asked,

"Do you carry massagers?"

"Yes, we have back massagers, both handheld and ones you sit on in a chair" she politely said.

"No, I am looking for personal massagers, something shaped like a ..."

"Finger?" the girl interrupted.

"Yes, like a finger" Amy said coyly.

"I think this might be what you are after" the girl said, handing a package to Amy the tag line read "the best little massager just for you!" And yes it looked like a... finger.

"Alright, now we're ready for the lingerie store" Amy announced. We stepped in the lingerie store and Amy just stood still,

"What?" I asked.

"This is up to you, I bought everything else, you buy me something that way you know you'll like it" she explained.

"Well what... um... size are you?" I asked.

"34 C bra, and medium panty" she said proudly. I spent some time looking, but found the task quite daunting. I looked around the store and finally found something sexy, a white bustier with silky g-string panties.

"You will look great in these" I said feeling proud of my find and more than a little turned on at the thought of her wearing them.

Our day of shopping was finally over, so back to her dorm we went. On the ride home Amy praised me for being such a good sport to try some different things that can help make our sex life better. She explained that she will do the exercises, and I'll take the pills but both will take some time to work, so until then she felt like the massager would be a good aid in our love making.

"Well what about the small g-strings you bought?" I asked.

"Those are because I really don't like seeing you in that baggy underwear, the front is way too big and just makes you look silly."

We got to her dorm, and she threw the package of underwear at me,

"Try em on, I wanta see how they fit." She said, with a curious ring to her voice. I started taking off my pants.

"NO silly" she said, "go to the bathroom try them on and then present yourself to me, like I did for you."

So, I went in the bathroom took out a pair of the small g-strings, and just looked at them. They sure seemed small, I thought to myself. I took off my clothes, and slipped the underwear up. The strings were a bit tight, but I had to admit that they looked better than my baggy briefs. I was checking myself out from every angle in the small bathroom mirror, when click the door to the other suite opened wide. There I was in my new small g-string that hid nothing from sight, exposed to Amy's suite mates. Both girls from the other suite were standing there mouths open and wide eyed, there was no chance they didn't see just how small I looked in that little g-string. I said nothing; we stood there motionless for what felt like five minutes with them just soaking in the sight. Finally the girl holding the door giggled

"Sorry" then glancing down at my small dick,

"really, sorry" and closed the door. I could hear them both burst out laughing.

I gathered my clothes and stepped out of the bathroom, Amy's eyes targeted my newly displayed dick in the barely there g-string.

"Nice" she gushed. But I just didn't believe her. "They really fit well don't they? Come here and let me see." I walked over to her and she reached out and cupped my whole package in her hand. Then she stood back and pinched the material away from my groin,

"They still have some room, so they won't bother you when you get hard" she said as if trying to find a way to make the extra space seem normal. She just stood there holding my package in her hand, jiggling her hand and my junk back and forth and up and down. She was watching her hand so intensely I think she forgot I was there and that what she was playing with was attached to me.

Finally, I broke the silence "what are you doing?"

Somewhat startled as if coming out of a day dream, she said, "It's just so neat, it feels so different... I've never been able to wrap my hand around a guy like this before. It's kinda turning me on"

And with that she dropped to her knees and sucked me into her mouth, all of me, still in the pouch of the g-string, Amy had my dick and balls in her mouth like a lion with his tamers head in his mouth. I felt her warm moist mouth over every inch of my now hardening dick, she backed out for just a second, tilted her head, took a breath and then in I went again. My whole package disappeared inside her mouth, as she gently gnawed at me like biting into a taco. She pulled her head away followed by a string of saliva,

"that is so cool!" she exclaimed discovering her new talent. "It just feels so weird, but in a really cool way" she continued.

Amy slipped her fingers under the strings of my underwear and quickly yanked them down. I stepped out and she went back to her new trick, stuffing every square inch of my maleness in her mouth. I was completely hard by this time, but still she sucked me in and began sucking and tonguing my package. She pulled away with a huff, and pulling a hair out of her mouth informed,

"We're going to have to fix that." She went over to her closet and pulled out a small toiletry bag.

"Don't move" she insisted. And pulled out a pair of hair clippers,

"Where'd that come from?" I asked.

"You don't think my pussy is just naturally hairless do you?" She walked over, placed a trash can at my feet and taking my dick in her hand, she lifted up and started shaving my balls.

"Don't move" she said, "We can't afford to lose anything here." She continued to shave my balls, then around the base of my dick, she was focused and intent on getting every last hair.

"There" she said, rubbing all over my shorn

package. "Go wash off and we'll finish this" Amy instructed.

I opened the door to the bathroom, and reached over to lock the suite door. When I heard

"NOW!" the door swung wide open, and there they were again this time snapping pictures and laughing hard -- but now I was completely exposed, not just naked but shaved and naked, my little 2 and ¾ dick sticking out from my groin. Amy heard them laughing and came to my defense,

"Guys you leave him alone, you're such skanky bitches" she grabbed their phones and deleted the pictures. I was frozen, completely frozen.

"He's so small" one of the suite mates snickered.

"He's not that small, and he gets bigger -- he's just cold and spent from all the fucking we've been doing." Amy retorted,

"I hope so honey, I really hope so" the other suite mate added. With that, Amy closed the door.

"Now let's get you cleaned up" she comforted. Taking a wash cloth from her drawer, she wet it and began wiping off my dick and balls. The water was cold and I shrank up even more.

"Sorry" she said, looking at my shriveling dick, and reached over to turn on the hot water. She then pumped some soap on her hand and washed my tool, not in a sexy seductive way, but more like how a mother would wash her baby in the sink. It felt nice, it felt strange. I didn't get aroused at all; here she was lathering up the most sensitive part of my body, and nothing -- no reaction at all. Amy got done washing and dried me off, placing a gentle kiss on the tip of my dick, "there, that's much better" she chimed.

Then taking me by the hand, Amy led me to the bed

"Do you still want to finish what we started?" she asked softly, with a tone that told me she was okay if I said no. I nodded my head yes, unable to say the words. Amy took me again into her mouth, just my dick this time, but I just felt small. She sucked and licked and played with my balls, then let me slip through her lips she looked up and said, "I guess you're just tired." I was completely flaccid, and humiliated standing there with my tiny, shaved, lifeless dick.

She reached over and slipped the g-sting back up my legs, giving me a nice pat. "Well, we can just talk some more" Amy interjected. "Ask me anything, I am an open book" she said. We laid down on the bed together, me still just in my g-string, and her fully clothed.

"Anything?" I asked.

"Yes anything" she replied.

"Well, who was your first? Was it Derek?" I asked. I actually met Amy through Derek, he and I had been acquaintances for some time when he and Amy started dating.

"Yeah, he was my first" she said.

"Well I am guessing that you and Marlin had sex too?" I continued. Marlin was Amy's last boyfriend; he played football for the college, and looked like it. He was 6'5 and massive. I didn't really know Marlin, but everyone on campus knew of him.

"Yes" she replied, "But Marlin was an asshole" she announced. "He was constantly making me feel bad about myself, telling me I need to lose weight, telling me how to dress and act around his friends. And I was always the butt of his jokes."

"So, why did you stay with him for almost a year?" I questioned. Without really thinking, just responding in the moment, she said

"He was a great fu..." she stopped herself from saying the rest.

"Fuck?" I added.

"Yes, he was a great fuck" Amy finished her sentence with a hint of shame in her voice.

"What made him so good?" I asked.

"I really don't want to say" she pleaded.

"Please just tell me" I added.

"Well when Derek and I had sex, neither of us had any experience, and I really thought it was good, but Marlin has been with a lot of girls, and just knew how to touch me."

"Is that all" I prodded. "How big was he? You know, how big was his dick?"

Amy sat in silence for a minute then slowly answered. "Big" she said

"Did you ever measure him like you have me?" I asked. Then handing me the ruler she said,

See for yourself" And that's when I noticed the other marks on the ruler. Way past my measurements was a faint mark but it was visible enough.

"11 inches" I read aloud,

"Yes, his cock is 11 inches" she sighed.

But that's when things got really weird for me, instead of feeling threatened or defeated I felt -- excited. I was excited to hear and see how much bigger Amy had taken into that sweet pussy of hers. My dick sprang alive, and I took Amy in my arms virtually ripping her clothes off; I buried my face in her cunt and fucked her with my tongue and fingers. She loved it, and within five minutes she came. I slid up her body and thrust my hard little dick right inside of her; she was so wet I just plunged right in. I was like an animal, just pumping her as hard and fast as possible. Amy reached down and using her hands squeezed her pussy tighter around my dick. That's all I needed as I bucked my cum inside her. I fell down on the bed beside her and smothered her chest and breasts with kisses, as she held me tight against her still quivering body.

"Measure me" I asked. She reached over and held the ruler against my cold, spent, shriveled dick.

"Two inches even" she said, and wrote the number on the paper.

We both fell asleep completely satisfied.

I woke up first, and rubbed my eyes to see we had been asleep only about 30 minutes, and Amy was out cold. I quietly slipped by her, and standing in her room completely naked took the ruler in hand, and measured myself.

"Damn!" It was less than two inches. Looking around her room I was curious to find what else was the size of my little dick; I picked up her IPod, 4 and ¼ inches, it was bigger than me. My cell phone measured 4 and ½ inches. "Damn, I can't find anything in her room that was the size of my dick." I fumbled through her drawer and found two AA batteries, sticking them end to end I measured them, 4 inches even. That was it, my dick was exactly the size of two AA batteries, in fact I held one up against my limp dick and they were the exact same length, then it hit me. Girth! I held my dick in my hand, and compared it to the batteries. Nope I was bigger than both of them together, I found two more and placing them together held them against my dick -- that was it, I was two batteries long and four thick. I was not impressed. Then looking around the room again, I had to find something to compare to Marlin's cock. A can of dusting spray for the computer was 8 ½ inches. I looked in the mini-fridge, and took out two coke cans, stacking them up -- I measured 10 inches, still an inch away. I held one can against my penis and quickly realized just how much bigger Marlin really was. Fully erect, my best number was 4 inches; he was almost 3 times my size. And Amy had that monster pounded into her for a year. My heart sank, but my cock rose.

Amy opened her eyes to find me with a hard cock pressed up against a cold coke. Obviously uncertain of what I was doing cleared her throat,

"Am I interrupting something?"

"I was just checking" I said.

"Checking what?" She asked.

"Size, I was checking to see what I compared to. I am the size of two AA batteries long, and four in girth" I said boldly.

"So what about the coke can?" she prodded.

"That's me compared to Marlin" I said.

"Uh, no it's not." She reached in the fridge and pulled out two energy drinks,

"There" she said, "that's more like Marlin". As she reached her hands around them and made a jerking motion up and down the cans. "Yep, that's it." She said.