Favorite short dick

Okay, I think I’m not like a lot of women who seem to believe the only men worth a damn are the ones with a huge dick. I think that idea comes a lot from porn, where they make you believe that only a man with an enormous penis can actually make a woman enjoy herself.

Me, honestly, from my own experience, I can tell you that’s not how it works. I lived it and proved that size isn’t what determines whether an experience is going to be good or not.

So let me tell you my story.

I was dating a guy who had a very big dick. And when I say very big, I mean it really was for me. I remember that when he was erect, it seemed to go way past his belly button. Every time I told my friends about it, they’d be like, “You’re so lucky! You’re so fortunate!” and comments like that. But honestly, I never experienced it that way. I never really felt excited with him, and a lot of times, I had a bad time.

This is where my favorite short dick comes in. I had a best friend who I’d always liked. He always generated a ton of attraction in me, and the thought of being with him got me so incredibly hot.

But since we were friends, obviously nothing had ever happened between us.

One day I was bored at home and he texted me to see if we could hang out for a drink, a chill plan. I said yes and we met up. We started drinking, chatting, another drink, another one… and honestly, I don’t know exactly when it happened. Don’t ask me, but between one drink and another, we ended up kissing. At first it was a little weird, because we were both thinking the same thing: “We’re friends.” But I loved it. I loved it from the very first moment.

After that we went for a walk and we couldn’t stop kissing. We kissed on every corner, with a passion I’d never felt before. We didn’t care if people walked by or if someone saw us. At that moment, it was just the two of us.

I was completely turned on and so was he. When he got close to me, I noticed the sensation was different from what I felt with my boyfriend – when he pressed against me, I didn’t feel much. But far from caring, I wanted to keep going, because it had been MONTHS since I’d been this hot. It was incredible. I even thought I could come just from the kissing.

Okay, that night nothing actually happened in the end. Not because it was awkward, it just didn’t happen. We each went home and started texting.

Between one chat and another, we decided we’d see each other the next day. It was going to happen just once, and then we’d pretend nothing ever happened between us.

And that’s exactly what we did.

The next morning he came to my house. Since there was no alcohol involved this time, the situation was a little awkward at first. We’d known each other as lifelong friends, and suddenly, we were about to cross that line.

I remember I waited for him wearing really short pajama shorts and a crop top. It happened fast – there wasn’t much to think about. So we started kissing with a ton of passion, and little by little, everything just flowed.

At one point I pulled down his pants and that’s when I got a surprise. Compared to what I was used to seeing, his penis seemed really small to me. I was coming from a relationship with someone who had a really big one, but I was already there, I’d already cheated, we had to finish what we started.

I sucked him off, he went down on me, and then he got on top of me and penetrated me. I have no words to explain what I felt – it was absolutely delicious. I came 5 times. I loved it. From that moment on, we fucked every single day because we felt this unique connection. Two weeks later, I dumped my long-dick boyfriend and stayed with him.

Today we don’t talk anymore, but I keep that amazing experience. He proved to me that size doesn’t matter – that a short dick can make you come 5 times in a row, while a long dick has you bored, staring at the wall, begging for it to be over quickly.