Chloe Discovers SPH Ch. 03

"Let's go to bed, I want to play with your penis", the words echoed in Greg's ears.

He had just licked his new date Chloe to climax in the living room and now he was standing in front of her almost stark naked, wearing only his boxers while she was still dressed. He was incredibly nervous, because the way he was standing in front of her, she could see the big spot of precum on his boxers and he was afraid things would develop into him undressing completely here in front of her. Greg knew that he was not very impressively endowed. Especially for a tall guy like him, he was frankly under-equipped and that was putting it kindly. True, Chloe and Greg had had sex the other night, but it had been their first time together and everything was new and exciting, and his dick had not been the center of attention.

In that respect, he was glad that Chloe now wanted to go to the bedroom, where the light was less bright.

On the other hand, Chloe just announced, she wanted to "play with his penis." She obviously wanted to devote herself to his cock in particular. That made him terribly nervous. What if she hadn't even noticed the lack of size before and would now realize. Would she make fun of him, would she even laugh or not want to have sex with him anymore? He was even worried she might end the relationship given his short dick.

Greg tried to calm himself down. After all, she had slept with him before, she seemed to enjoy cunnilingus, and anyway, yes, she had met him again tonight. And he clung to the hope that perhaps an Asian woman preferred smaller dicks anyways. Despite his self-meditation attempt, Greg was still very nervous.

Chloe saw Greg's inner struggle clearly. She felt a tiny bit sorry for him, but mostly she was terribly aroused. She was still sitting on the sofa, eyeing Greg, and the little tent that his boxers formed. His little hard-on was still pointing directly at her. She could feel the wetness between her legs.

Her plan had worked beautifully so far. She had undressed Greg but had remained clothed herself, she had made him kneel in front of her and lick her. She had also belittled him as a good boy and called his manhood a "penis", though Greg would certainly have preferred "dick" or "cock". But those terms just weren't adequate for him, and Greg was going to have to get used to that.

She could literally feel his fear of exposing himself here in front of her. Again, she grinned broadly. "Relax, boy" she thought.

"Let's go then." Chloe stood up and walked past Greg towards the bedroom. As she passed him, she let her hand brush very lightly over his hard-on as if by accident. Greg flinched briefly, took in a short breath, and followed her.

Chloe and Greg kissed and sank onto the bed. She was still wearing her dress and pushed herself up a little to come to lie half on top of Greg from the right. As they kissed furiously, she let her right knee slide up his thigh. Carefully she massaged his cock with her knee. Actually, she could already tell that there was not much cock to play with. But she could clearly feel the wetness of his precum. With gentle kisses on his cheeks, neck, chest, and nipples, she worked her way down his body. Greg leaned back and closed his eyes, hoping for a blowjob.

But Chloe wasn't in a rush at all. She first laid her head flat on his hip and looked toward his groin, inspecting the little hill in front of her eyes.

Chloe had to giggle, for the sight reminded her of Mount Fuji near Tokyo, which she had once seen from a distance as a small child on a trip with her parents. It had been winter and there was snow in the heights. Mount Fuji is an ancient volcano and therefore cone shaped. The upper half was covered by winter snow at that time. And that's what Chloe had to think of when she looked at the cone-shaped elevation in Greg's boxers now from close-up. The top half of the little mountain before her eyes was not covered in snow, but it was damp. "A lot of precum, little guy," Chloe thought to herself.

She teased the head of the baby volcano with her fingers. It was already hard as a rock, and Chloe could see the little head pulsating and swelling from this short distance. She really needed to see it now.

She grabbed the waistband of his boxers and gently pulled them down. Greg had to lift his butt a little, which he did with just a little hesitation. Greg's little twig was pulled down along with the waistband at first in the process, but then popped out from under the waistband after Chloe had pulled it down a little further.

His member was now lying flat on Greg's stomach. Chloe observed it intently and stroked with her right index finger slowly from the base up to its head. Greg shivered.

"So, little cutie, this is exactly what you look like," Chloe thought to herself. Pale and pink with neatly trimmed pubic hair it lay before her. She liked its even shape, almost a perfect cylinder. Even the head was virtually exactly as wide as the shaft. Since he was so hard and swollen, she could also see some of its veins. They weren't those threateningly protruding and aggressively pulsating veins she knew from the big guys, more neat and peaceful veins. "Just like Greg," she thought and had to grin again.

Greg felt immensely vulnerable. Here he was, the light in the bedroom yet brighter than expected, lying there naked. And Chloe was lying so close to his cock that she could see everything. He couldn't hide anything. But Greg's shame was mixed with equally great arousal, which surprised himself. On the one hand he was concerned about the size of his dick, on the other hand it was a terribly arousing to reveal everything to his date for the first time. He didn't know why, but there was no way he was going to stop Chloe from doing whatever she meant by "play with your penis".

Chloe saw herself confirmed, the little guy barely reached halfway to Greg's belly button. She still vividly remembered the best sex of her life and her black ex-lover whose manhood even extended past his belly button. Chloe had discussed the belly button test with Jade, even though they both knew it wasn't an accurate method of measurement. A first approximation, after all.

She aligned her hand flat over Greg's penis from the bottom up and took the next measurement. "Okay, it's longer than my index finger after all, congratulations," Chloe chuckled to herself. Slowly she slid along his shaft and finally took it in her hand. "Not exactly thick either" certainly not as thick as that of her Korean date a few years ago, to whom she had only given one blowjob. That one had been the "short but fat" type of cock that she could barely get into her mouth. "This one here is certainly much more...hm... delicate, ha-ha," she thought. She squeezed lightly and eyed the head that just about protruded cheekily from her hand and took another mental note. "Hmm, that should be the width of my hand plus an extra inch there, kinda."

Greg felt Chloe take her time, doing a strange dance with her hand around his cock. "I wonder what she is doing," he mused. She probably just really likes this teasing. He was rock hard and eager to cum. He couldn't wait for Chloe to finally give him a blowjob or handjob. In fact, he almost liked handjobs better than blowjobs or even sex. Somehow that was always just a more intense feeling for him.

Chloe had completed enough of her measure mission and now also stretched out on the bed again, so that her face came to lie next to Greg's. With her hand she continued to embrace his cock. She now wanted to find out a little more about his submissive nature.

She knew from their first evening that Greg wouldn't necessarily admit anything about it too easily, though. She had to keep him in a state of constant arousal to tease out his secrets. And she still had to proceed extremely carefully.

"I really love playing with your... penis," she breathed in his ear. Again, she hesitated deliberately, for emphasis on the word choice. Slowly, she moved her hand up and down. "Do you like it too?"

Greg's breathing quickened. Chloe's hand and her whisper in his ear sent him into great arousal. And the fact that she had apparently decided to now only ever speak of his "penis" was strangely arousing. "Yeah, don't stop there, it's great."

"Do you know how to say 'penis' in Korean?" Chloe asked. She increased the speed of her strokes again.

"I don't know, what do they say?" Greg didn't really care, but he wanted Chloe to keep going no matter what.

Chloe slowed the rhythm of her hand, as she wanted to feel his reaction to her next test.

"In Korea we say 'little brother,' isn't that funny?" Chloe laughed.

Greg almost spilled it right there. Chloe associating the word little with his dick was brazen and embarrassing. Was she trying to make a point about his 'little' dick? The uncertainty made Greg terribly nervous, but, and this was certain, it also made him terribly hot.

Chloe noticed his reaction and was electrified. The pulse beats in his little carrot were suddenly increased, twitching as if he was about to cum right then and there.

"Wow, I must have hit a nerve there. Seems like someone likes it when I talk about his little brother, how come?" Chloe laughed again, "No matter what age, shape and so on, we always say 'little brother', ha-ha. Standard expression language thing, I guess."

Greg felt a relief. So maybe she didn't mean his member's size in particular. Or did she?

Chloe started pumping a little faster again now. She was very pleased with how her plan was working. She had gathered a few clues about the size of his little man, she had consistently called him "penis" and lastly even "little brother." And while Greg may not have known it himself, his little hardon in her hand told her she was on the right track here. She knew it wouldn't take much more to push him over the cliff. Greg's breathing quickened again, and she was sure he would hardly be able to hold it much longer. But she had one last detail in her mind: He had to lose it while utterly embarrassed.

"You know what would really turn me on?" she whispered in his ear.

"What is it," Greg could only force the words out quickly between his breaths. He was so close.

"I want you to shave all your pubic hair until next time. Completely hairless." She breathed.

"Really? Don't...don't you think that's...unmanly?" Greg's head was already bright red from his excitement, and beads of sweat were forming above his upper lip.

"Not at all, I might have some kink there," Whispered Chloe in his ear and with a hot breath she said slowly, "I like the teenage boy style."

This was too much for Greg. With a loud groan, he shot out a thick stream of cum, his torso and thighs tightening, his face contorting into that grimace of arousal and loss of control that make male climax so adorable. Chloe kept her grip on his little man, and he shot out more cum onto his belly and forming a little pool in his belly button.

"Uh uh, I think I am getting what's doing it for this submissive mind," Chloe chuckled to herself. "Can't wait to meet Jade."