Little Guy with a Big Surprise Pt. 03

For Spring Break, Mark, Sam, Chad and I made the long drive down to Florida and spent seven days and six nights basking in the warm sun. We had hit up a couple of theme parks, but mostly, we were beach bums for the week. It had been the relaxing vacation I needed. All year long between my classes, my labs, my studying and my job, I was busy all the time. I had needed to decompress and that break was just what the doctor ordered.

During our Florida trip, Chad and I had shared a room together. When I first learned that this was to be the arrangement, I was a little concerned. Months earlier, Chad had been tormenting me; bullying me really. I am a particularly small guy. I am 5'5" and weigh less than 100 pounds. I am gay, though I had never come out. I have always been an easy target for bullies. Chad hadn't acted alone, but he had been the main instigator. He was the one who had pushed things from merely verbal taunts into the physical realm. Without Chad's leadership, that night when the three of them grabbed me, held me down, stripped me, tickled me, measured me and milked me probably never would have happened.

As it had turned out, during that "attack", the three of them had discovered my "secret". They had been expecting the little guy to have a little dick. Well, I didn't. I have a massively huge penis that measures 8.5" soft and 11.5" fully erect. Especially on my slight frame of a body, it is monstrous. I guess I had earned their respect because after that night, my housemates never bullied me again. We had even begun to become a little friendly...well at least that had had been the case with Mark and Sam. Chad had been but standoffish. He tended to simply avoid me.

When the guys invited me to come along on their Spring break trip, I knew it was mostly to help divide up the expenses, but I had accepted any way. It had been a surprise that Mark and Sam would be buddied up all week and I'd be stuck next to Chad practically every minute of every day. Making matters worse, Chad was the exact physical type I was most attracted to. All three of them were strapping, muscular, good looking guys, but Chad had the dirty blond hair that was messed just right, the deep blue eyes, the well-proportioned and contoured body that was strong, but also just soft enough in all the right places. I thought it was going to end up being a long, awkward week.

Chad surprised me though. Right at the beginning of our journey he had apologized for what he had done. He had been genuine and sincere. I accepted his apology and we began to get to know each other a little. Along the long journey, Chad had started to get a little physical and dropped a few not-so-subtle clues.

That first night in our motel room, Chad crept into my bed and expressed his physical desires to me. That night, and all six nights, one of our beds had remained empty while we both slept together in a spooning position after having exhausted each other with lustful, horny sex. We didn't talk much about it, we just did it. I wondered if the fun would continue back at school, back in the off-campus housing unit the four of us shared. Would Chad come visit my room late at night? Or was this just a vacation fling that was over when the trip ended? All I could do was wait and see.

We had been back from our Spring break trip for a week and nothing had happened. I missed my time with Chad. Did I just miss the physical contact or was I missing Chad as a friend, as a person? I still wasn't sure. Yes, he had apologized for what he had done, but he was still the person who had been capable of those offenses. Yes, I was physically attracted to him, but was that enough? I wanted him to knock on my door so badly. Just thinking about him made me flush. I considered going to his room, but no. He had to come to me. He had to show me who he was.

Finally, on our ninth night back (not that I was counting) at around 1:00am, I heard a light rapping at my door. I leapt up and cracked it open. There stood Chad, still fully dressed from the day. He flashed me a half smile and my heart beat increased at the sight of him. He stepped inside and quietly closed the door behind him. He said, "I didn't think Mark and Sam would ever go to their rooms. Is it okay that I'm here?"

Just his presence was causing a stir in my shorts. "Yes," was all I managed to say as I was lost, gazing into those deep blue eyes.

He slipped out of his sneakers and stepped up to me. He slipped his hands under my t-shirt and slid them up my bare skin. I immediately responded with goosebumps all over. I tingled in anticipation. Then, Chad surprised me. He pulled me into him and kissed me. During our week of fun together we had never kissed. Honestly, I had never kissed anyone ever before. He had surprised me and it took me a moment to catch up. He started slowly and gently, our lips meeting each other's. This was new to me. I liked it. I was continuing to firm up down below and I was sure Chad could feel it against his leg. Chad kept the lead. He had one hand under my shirt on my back, and the other hand was cupping the back of my head, guiding me and managing the intensity.

As I got into it he got more, Chad's tongue parted my lips and found its way into my mouth. Our tongues met and explored each other. My erection blossomed and I could feel Chad stiffening as well, even through his jeans. The kissing was intense and more intimate than any of the physical things we had done all week on break. I slipped my hands under his shirt and explored his smooth skin for the first time in a week and a half. His nipples tightened in response. Not stopping the kissing, Chad guided me backwards to my bed, laid us down and kept on kissing me. His hand stayed under my shirt and explored my chest and stomach. I quivered from his touch and I wanted this to never end.

He paused a moment to remove both of our shirts. He had a gorgeous body. He was nicely tanned from our week in the sun. The bronzy shade made his muscular arms and shoulders look that much more toned. His thin but soft belly was also a shade darker than I remembered and I was instantly reminded that I had seen few better sights in my life than that of Chad shirtless. I was now fully erect. How I had missed his body. Chad went back to kissing me. Deep, passionate kissing. Eventually his tongue left my mouth and worked its way down to my neck. Goosebumps sprang up on my body anew as I experienced yet another first time feeling with Chad.

As he kissed and sucked on my neck, I tingled all over. His hand slid down and he discovered my full erection. He lifted his head for a moment and flashed me an approving smile. That warm, wet and wild mouth continued to slide down my body. Down my chest, down my stomach, a brief plunge into my belly button and then down my treasure trail. He hooked a finger under my waistband and pulled my shorts off. I was throbbing in anticipation. Though I knew it was coming, I couldn't help but gasp from the sensation as he took hold of my lengthy shaft in both hands. He took as much of me as he could take in his mouth and I leaned my head back and let this happen.

He just used himself, no toys. He hadn't even brought the fleshlight with him. Despite my almost foot-long size, he provided me with full coverage by using both hands on the length of my shaft below his hard working mouth. My own pre cum and his saliva were all the lubrication he used. This was our first time together in my room, our first time anywhere outside of our week in Florida. I had been horny with anticipation for nine days now. Chad touching me was like a jolt. It was electrifying. I wanted to hold out and make this last longer but I was too horny. Soon I was gasping for breath as my body shook and spasmed and I climaxed.

I moved on top of Chad, unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. I explored the tan line around his waist with both my eyes and my hands. His sensitive tummy quivered from my light touch. His 5.5" member was rock hard and I reacquainted myself with his smooth, beautiful organ. He was glistening with pre cum and he moaned softly as I licked him clean. I deep throated all of him and he moaned softly. I used my fingers to tickle his testicles and they contracted in immediate response. I could tell that he too was extra horny from our nine day absence and I didn't have to work too hard or long before he too curled his toes and convulsed in orgasm.

After, he stayed in my room for a little while longer and we talked quietly. He said, "I wasn't sure if you wanted me to visit you now that vacation is over."

I said, "Well now you know," and I pressed myself against him. How I had missed being in the same bed with him.

"Yeah, I guess I do." In the dark room I could sense him turn serious. "I think I really like you, Taylor. I mean, not just the things we do together, but I think I'm starting to..." he trailed off.

He's feeling the same way I am! I thought for a moment before responding. "I think I know what you mean. It feels right when I'm with you but it's complicated. I am still struggling with our past. That cannot be erased. We've come a long way and I want to move on. I'm just not sure yet."

He took my hand in his and held it. We had done a lot of physical things together on that Spring Break trip, but like the kissing earlier, this was the first time he held my hand and it was a surprisingly intimate gesture. He said, "Give me a chance. I want to prove to you that I am not the guy I was back then. At the time, I was in denial with myself about who I was. I was going out with girls I wasn't interested in. I was putting up a front for my friends. I didn't know what I really wanted, but now I'm figuring it out."

I said, "I think we need to get to know each other a little more. You know, talking. We know we enjoy the non-talking stuff. We need to find out if we like each other, if we fit together. We talked some in Florida but we need to do more of it. See if there's more there than just the physical desire."

Chad said, "Like a date? Should I ask you out?"

I laughed, "You don't have to label it. Maybe we could just spend some time together doing some other things. Eat some meals together, go to the fitness center together. You know, normal stuff. Our schedules are different and we never see each other outside of the house."

He was quiet for a moment then he squeezed my hand and said, "I'd like that. I have to go home this weekend for a family thing but maybe tomorrow night we could have dinner together."

"Yes. Sounds good."

He asked, "While we're 'getting to know each other', can we still do what we already know how to do together?"

I didn't hesitate, "Uh, yeah! If we don't, I'm ending this now."

We both laughed.

I asked, "What about Mark and Sam?"

Chad said, "I don't think Mark and Sam are gay."

We both laughed again.

"No, they definitely are not. I mean, do we tell them about us?" Neither Chad or I had ever come out to anyone but each other.

Chad said, "I don't know. I'd have to think about that. It would be easier to not have to sneak around them but I don't know how they'd react. I don't know if I'm ready to take that step yet."

I was a little disappointed by his response. It wasn't necessarily fair of me. I hadn't been brave enough to come out myself. But I also never was close enough to anyone that I would even consider that personal, intimate conversation. Mark and Sam were Chad's friends. Chad would have to decide how to handle it.

It was around 3:00am when Chad kissed me goodnight and snuck off to his own room. I laid there in my now lonely bed still torn and confused. No matter what happened, I would always be physically attracted to him, but could I really be with him emotionally? Chad sure had seemed to change. Tonight hadn't been like the week in Florida. It wasn't just lust and sex. He had surprised me with the kissing and the hand holding. There was an intimacy and an affection that was new. Maybe... I felt a flutter inside me and I wished Chad was still next to me, spooning me.

The next night met in the on-campus dining hall and ate dinner together. We had never done this before. Chad was more popular than I was and people kept stopping by our table to say hi to him. I didn't mind, especially since Chad kept his focus on me. We talked about our respective days as we sat across from each other at the table. Chad has longer legs and bigger feet than me and he accidentally bumped my knees and toes. This led to us playing a discreet game of footsie under the table. Chad was a size 11 and he dominated my 7.5's in our mock battle. We had a nice talk during dinner and an even nicer silence in my room later.

That weekend, Chad had gone home to his family as he had said. It was his sister's 18th birthday and he had promised he'd be there. On the Saturday, I had spent the day working a long 8 hour shift at my job, grabbed some dinner at the dining hall and then went to the library to work on a project for one of my classes. It was around 9:00 when I finally made it back to the house. Mark and Sam were right there by the door, apparently waiting for me.

"What's up?" I asked.

Mark said, "We have a surprise for you."

Uh oh. The last time they had a surprise for me... No. We were all way past that. I was still apprehensive, "What's that?"

Just then, three beautiful, well-developed girls rounded the corner and entered the room. Oh no. What had they done?

Sam said, "You're always working so hard, we thought you deserved a break. Some fun."

Trying to steer away from what was obviously supposed to happen, I said, "We just had a vacation."

Mark said, "Not this kind of vacation. Look, you're a cute little guy but you don't get the attention from the ladies that you deserve. We know how busy you are so we set up this little event for you."

I said, "Guys, I appreciate the thought, but I'm okay. I don't..."

Sam cut me off, "Look, you are a lucky man. These three lovely ladies heard a rumor about you and they are here tonight just for you! This is a once in a lifetime opportunity bro. We won't let you pass it by."

I looked from Sam to Mark and back again. They were a united front. I said, with a hint of resignation in my voice, "What 'rumor' might they have heard?"

Mark smiled widely, "Oh, you know..."

Great. I had always been so careful to not reveal my secret. I didn't want people knowing. They end up staring at me and I feel like an attraction in an exhibit at the zoo.

Sam said, "Dude, you are about to become a legend!"

I tried, "I don't have time to..."

They turned around and pushed me forward. Mark said, "Taylor, meet Tammy, Megan and Sarah."

They were beautiful girls and if I was at all straight, this would have been a dream come true. As it was, I needed to figure out how to just get through the night.

The three of them giggled and I couldn't help noticing their eyes glancing down towards my crotch. I was in my usual baggy sweatpants attire and I could tell they were having trouble believing the "rumor" they were told. They giggled, took me by the hands and led me to my room. Mark and Sam were left laughing in the hall as one of the girls, I couldn't match their names with their faces, pushed the door closed behind the four of us.

I said, "Look, ladies, we don't have to do this..."

Tammy #1 (they were all Tammy to me at this point) said, "Oh, we're doing this."

They literally pushed me down onto my bed and began to undress me. I am a small guy with hardly a muscle on my body. Any one of these three girls outweighed me by a good twenty pounds. Against all three of them at once, I had no chance.

I felt my Nikes getting untied and slipped off. Tammy #2 said, "He's so little. Look at how tiny his feet are!" They all giggled some more.

Suddenly my shirt was off, exposing my bony rib cage, my concave chest and my shallow belly button. One of them tried tickling me and I twitched and writhed from her groping hand. Off came my socks and my pants and I had flashes of that night months ago. That night, it had been three hot guys and I couldn't help but get an erection. Tonight, these three girls were pretty, but they weren't turning me on.

My underwear went down and all three Tammies let out a collective gasp. Even though I was completely flaccid, one of them said, "Oh my god! It's huge!"

That gave me my first sign of life down there. I felt a twitch. I didn't want it to, but being examined, evaluated and commented on aroused me. Even if it was from girls. They continued to ooh and ah and I continued to grow. They began to handle my member and I stiffened even more. Tammy number 3 lightly dragged her long fingernails along the length of my shaft and that was another new sensation for me. I stiffened further. She exclaimed, "It's like a foot long!" and I was now fully erect.

I was turned on in a technical sort of a way, but these girls were not doing for me. They put in a good effort. There were six hands and three mouths that repeatedly stroked, sucked and explored me. It wasn't unpleasant. As a physical response to touch, I remained hard but I could tell I wasn't going to reach orgasm. They were persistent, however, and it became clear that they wouldn't leave until their job was done. After more than an hour, I decided I needed to move this along. I closed my eyes and I pictured Chad; his floppy blond hair, his blue eyes and his crooked smile. Then I pictured him naked. I imagined it was him touching me. That was all it took. I began to convulse and the Tammies laughed as they jerked me off.

When it was over, they gave me one last look head to toe. Tammy #3 said, "Who would have ever thought the biggest dick would be on the smallest guy?" and they all left, giggling.

As I laid there spent, and a little raw from being yanked on for more than an hour, I couldn't help but feel guilty. I didn't instigate what had happened, but I felt a little unfaithful. Would Chad care? Would he be upset or jealous? I guess I a little jealousy could be okay. It would be nice to know he cared.

I cleaned myself up, got dressed and found Mark and Sam on the couch. They were trying not to laugh. I said, "Please don't ever pull a stunt like that again."

Mark said, "Oh, don't worry dude. We won't have to. After tonight, all the girls you could ever want will come to you."

They couldn't hold the laughter in any longer. Sam said, "You're welcome."

I went back to my room.

The next night, Sunday, Chad got back from his weekend at home around 8:00. All four of us were in the great room and Chad was playing it cool. He was talking with Mark and Sam about the Celtics, about video games and whatever else they were all interested in. I wasn't a part of that conversation, but I kept shooting looks at Chad. I noticed that he was stealing as many glances at me as he could as well. Eventually I made my excuses and headed to my room.

I had hoped that Chad would show up. I left my door ever so slightly ajar. It wasn't until after midnight, but he did come. He didn't rap on my door this time, he simply glided the door open, slipped inside and quietly closed it behind him. He left his kicks by the door and joined me on my bed. He took the book I had been reading out of my hands, closed it and placed it on my desk. His expression was serious and his deep blue eyes bore into me. He said, "So I hear you had quite the weekend while I was away."

I flushed red with embarrassment. Of course Mark and Sam couldn't wait for me to leave the room so they could tell Chad all about what they had done. I stammered, "Look, I didn't know...They made me...I didn't want to..."

Chad's serious expression faded into a big smile. I swatted at his arm. "You jerk."

He laughed quietly. "So, how was it? Your first time with girls, or even with A girl, right?" Still a big smile on his face that gave me a pang despite the fact that I was right next to him.