8 comments/ 107168 views/ 20 favorites My Little Penis and Me Ch. 01 By: mceh501 (((Note: All Characters in the following story are based on real people in my life, however it is not a true story. All the character's names are changed. All of the following characters are over 18. This story is about humiliation and a person with a Napoleon Complex, so to speak. If sph isn't your thing, move on.))) * My name is Timothy, but most people call me Tim. I am currently out of a job and living with my Aunt Deborah, and her son Jon. Jon an I have always been close, almost like brothers really. We are about the same age, we went to school together, played sports together; he was a pretty good athlete. In high school Jon always got a lot of chicks, "probably because he is on so many sports teams," I always thought to myself. Now we even attend the same community college. One day I got an email from an old high school friend, a girl named Zoey, reading, "Hey Tim I haven't seen you in like forever! We should totally catch up, maybe go out on a date :)." Zoey and I used to be really good friends, not to mention she was pretty hot. Back in high school, I heard stories from a few different guys who said she got around, but when I asked her she said she only had sex once, and went down on one of her old boyfriends a couple times. I replied to the email and said it was a great idea, so we went on a date the very next saturday. When I saw her that weekend, she didn't dress to fancy, but she still looked just as sexy as I remembered her from back in the good ol' days. We went out to get some pizza at California Pizza Kitchen. I thought it was going pretty well, since I'm usually pretty nervous around girls. She was flirting with me a lot more than I was with her. She wouldn't even try to beat around the bush. She blatantly asked, "Do you think I'm sexy?" and said things like, "I bet your an animal in bed." I didn't know how to respond except by saying yes and yes. After a while she asked me if I wanted to go back to her apartment, and I said of course. I drove us to her apartment, and the minute we walked in the door, she jumped on me and started making out with me. I hadn't really had a lot of experience making out with girls, I had never had a real girlfriend and I'd only kissed a few girls in high school. Needless to say, I was a bad kisser, but she didn't seem to mind. Besides, after a few minutes I felt like I was getting the hang of it. It felt like it had been an hour of us kissing on her bed. I'm not a guy who gets into romantic bullshit, but I was starting to realize for the first time how hot hooking up was. "Hmmm... it seems like someone's getting excited," she said. I just noticed when she said that, that I had had a hard-on for some time now, which her leg was pressing up against. "You want a blowjob?" she asked I eagerly responded, "Yes" While still kissing me, she reached her hands down and began to unzip my pants. Then she pulled down my boxers just enough so that my hard penis flopped out. She stopped kissing me and looked down at it. "Oh....uhhh, are you hard right now?" she asked "Yeah," I said "Like all the way?" "Yes why?" I answered sternly "No reason, so do you want that handjob now?" she asked, with her eyes fixed on my crotch. "I thought you said you were gonna give me a blowjob?" I said " Yah I did, but I just realized that I'm really not in the mood. But you still want a handjob right? I was upset that she wasn't going to drop dome on me, but I didn't want to say anything else and also get denied the handjob. So I said, "Yeah that's fine." She got up and went into the kitchen, then quickly came back with a box of kleenex and some vaseline. She put the vaseline on her right hand, and started to jerk my cock very slowly. I couldn't tell what was wrong, but something seemed off with her. She was now staring intensely at my dick as she jerked it. I was starting to get irritated because she was doing it so slow, so I asked, "could you do it a little faster?" She acted as if I hadn't just said anything and asked, "Do you mind if I measure your cock,... I mean penis? Not knowing what she meant by calling it a penis and not a cock, I answered, "Yeah I guess so." She pulled out a ruler (which I was surprised she already had on hand), and lined it up directly next to my stiff member. She announced, "4.5 inches, hmmm, not quite what I expected." "What do you mean? What's wrong with it?" I immediately got defensive. "Nothing, nothing's wrong. It's just a little below average is all," she responded "What are you talking about?! What average?" "Well, the average penis size is 6 inches, some people say it's 5 though. Either way you're a little bit smaller than most men." "But it's okay, right?! It's not a big deal, right!?" "Hahaha, yeah it's not a very BIG deal at all," now she was just having fun with me. "Fuck you Zoey." "Awwww, don't get mad at me, it's not my fault you have a small penis. Besides, I think it's kinda cute." I didn't know what to say, I felt so mixed up.I wanted to be angry at her for being so insensitive, but at the same time I realized she was really my only chance of getting laid since most girls didn't like me. She went on to say "You mean you never noticed that the other boys in the locker room were bigger than you? Have you ever seen a man's cock?" I admitted, "One time I walked in on my dad..." "That's probably not the best example since he's the one you got your little guy from," she said sharply. "What about your cousin, Jon? I've heard from a lot of people that he's got a really big dick. In fact, that's sort of why I invited you here tonight, I figured it must run in the family, but I guess I was wrong." I felt like shit. My high school crush was telling me not only was I inadequate, but that my cousin was better endowed than me. Zoey could probably could see I was feeling down because she said, " Hey, cheer up Timmy, it's not all bad, right? I'm still gonna give you that handjob. Will that make you feel better?" "I guess...," I said sadly "Good," she said. And with that, she took off like a rocket, her greasy hand pumping furiously on me. I coudn't stay sad for long, because I was way too caught up looking at Zoey's face. She was biting her lip and, once again, gazing intensely at my dick. "You like that Timmy?" she cooed, "Do you like when I touch you little pee-pee?" Her hand was still moving fast as lightning."Does it excite you little Timmy? Answer me, bitch." "Yes!" I said unwillingly, "Yes, what?" she said, almost threateningly "Yes, I like it when you touch my pee-pee!!!!" I nearly yelled "Cum for me, bitch!" "Zoey! Oh my GOD, you're gonna make my little penis cum!!!" I screamed, and then my semen blasted like a cannon, the first drop going about a foot high and then landing on my chest. The second blasted not quite as high and landed on Zoey's sheets. The rest dribbled out on to Zoey's hand, and on my balls and stomach. She said, "Wow, that was epic! You screamed like a girl when you came, haha! Was that your first hand job?" "Yes," I answered, clearly embarrassed "No Way! So then your a virgin too, aren't you?" "Yes," "Awww, that's sooo cute. That's why you prematurely ejaculated, isn't it? Oh my gosh, that explains why you didn't know how small your penis was! Cause no girl has ever seen it and told you. I guess I kinda popped your cherry." "So what? lots of guys my age are virgins." I was starting to get defensive again. She said, "Not really, finding virgins are like finding unicorns." "Whatever," I said, "Are we done here?" "No, you still need to eat me out," she said "What?! I didn't agree to that!" "Oh so you thought you could just waltz in here, get a free handjob and leave? You have some nerve. No, you're gonna get down on your knees and eat this pussy like it's a steak dinner, right now!" She was pissed. "Or what?" I retorted "Or I'll tell everyone about your little dick!" "You wouldn't!" "Of course I would, now get over here!" She had me now. I hadn't seen it coming, but I felt like I had no choice. I looked around the room as if to see if there was anyone who would help me, then I got down on my knees next to her as she began to take off her pants. She got them completely off, and slipped off her panties too. Instead of sitting down and having me do it like a bj, she stood up and bent over as if she was going to fart in my face. Without being told what to do, I began aimlessly licking at her pussy as she said, "now there's a good girl, lick mommy clean." After a couple of minutes of this she said she was tired of standing. So she had me lay down on the bed, and she got on top so that she could ride my face. After about 15 minutes of her humping my tounge and calling me names like slut and bitch-boy, she achieved an orgasm. She got off my face and said I could go now, and that, " I'm sorry about your small penis, and I hope you don't hate me for making you eat me out." "It's fine, just forget about it," I said even though I was still kinda pissed, as I reached for the door But before I could leave she said, "Wait Timmy!" "Yah, Zoey?" "This was just a one-time thing, okay? I mean....We should just be friends from now on, right?" I totally felt the opposite, because she was the only girl who went farther then first-base with me, but I still said, "Yeah of course." I walked out the door and just as the door was closing she managed to slip in one more request: "Tell Your cousin Jon I said Hi!" My Little Penis and Me Ch. 02 (((Note: All Characters in the following story are based on real people in my life, however it is not a true story. All the character's names are changed. All of the following characters are over 18. This story is about humiliation and a person with a Napoleon Complex, so to speak. If sph isn't your thing, move on.))) Hi, it's Tim again, I'm still living at my aunt's house with my cousin Jon. About a month ago I went on a date with my old friend Zoey. Since then I have come to learn that the length of my penis is below average. It was a really embarrassing date, and no matter what I do, I keep thinking about it. When I'm alone in my room, I get out a ruler and measure myself. As if to check and see if I had gotten any bigger. Obviously I don't and it just makes me think about it more and more. Last Sunday, my Aunt Deborah asked me to help her do laundry, so her and I were in the laundry room, I was putting in a load of whites and she was folding my delicates. I noticed she was wearing more revealing clothing than usual, and I was almost certain she had no bra on. She disrupted the silence, "So, how has school been?" "Uh, good," I said "Are your classes hard this semester?" "No, I'm just taking Introduction to Art and Photo II." "Make any new friends at school?" she continued. "Yeah a few," I didn't want to talk, so I tried giving her the shortest possible responses. "Did you get a new girlfriend?" she asked "No, why?" "Well I just thought I remembered you going on a date with some girl named Zoey about a month ago. I thought maybe the two of you were still going out," she said. "No, we aren't going out." "Oh, what happened? You seemed really happy when you said you were going to meet her," she kept on pestering. " I don't know. We just aren't going out anymore." "Have you met any other girls?" she asked. "No, not really," "You know, you'll never meet girls if you don't try to talk to them. Have you tried?" she kept on. "Yeah, sort of," I said "Well, are you gay?" "What?! Jesus, Aunt Deborah," "Well? Are you?" she asked. "No! I'm just not going out with anyone at the moment. Sheesh." "Well, I just thought because you never bring any girls home. It seems like Jon is bringing a new girl home every week." "Why do you always have to compare me to Jon?" I asked. "You're right. I'm sorry. I know it's not fair to compare you to him. It must be tough living in his shadow all the time. And believe it or not I know how it feels to be single and lonely. Do you know how long I've been divorced from your Uncle Ben?" she said with a lonely look in her eye. I responded, "No" "It's been almost 10 years... a very long time for Aunt Deborah." She sometimes refers to herself in the 3rd person. "That means I've gone almost 11 years without intercourse." "Ew, Stop," I said. "Oh, quit being such a baby. Just because you're a virgin doesn't mean I can't talk about sex in front of you." It stung to hear that from my Aunt in her 50's. "I'm not a virgin," I lied. "Don't lie to me, little Timmy; you make it too obvious. Everyone can see you're a virgin," she snapped back. "You act like such a little boy... unlike your uncle. I remember back in the day your Uncle used to really give it to me. How I miss the feel of a real man... his scent, his forcefulness. Oh Timmy, I want that feeling again." After what she had said I could feel my cock starting to erect itself, but I didn't want my Aunt to know, "Aunt Deborah? You're starting to gross m--" She cut me off, "Timmy, I know you could be that man. Please Timmy, I haven't been with a man in so long. And I know you want it too. You'll probably never get another chance to be with a woman." She had a weird look in eye now. She looked hungry. I tried to reason with her, "Aunt Deborah, this is wrong. We're related." She started to get mad. "Stop being such a pussy and take me like a real man. You are a real man, aren't you?" "Yes, but I don't know about this." My dick was now at full mast. "Timmy, I didn't want to have to do this, but if you don't come here and fuck me right now, you will not be permitted to live here anymore." Holy crap, she was serious, and how could I deny I wanted it when I had a raging hard-on? "Fine Aunt Debby, I'll do it," I admitted defeat. "Take me Timmy," she demanded, before she immediately turned around, bent over and pulled down her skirt to reveal big purple granny panties with what might have been a skid mark. I didn't get a good look because the panties were pulled down as well in a split second to reveal my Aunt Deborah's chubby, cottage cheese ass-cheeks. I pulled down my sweatpants and my boxers, and out sprang my eager little 4 and a half inch member. Luckily, she was not looking back to see my under-sized manhood, so I shuffled up to her and spread her butt- cheeks with my hands. I was disappointed to find she had not been accustomed to shaving, as her blonde pubes really redefined what a "bush" is. I quickly slipped my penis into her and started thrusting. After a few seconds, my Aunt said, "What are you doing? Quit fooling around and put it in." I said, " I'm trying," and then started thrusting even harder. "Don't be shy Timmy, just stick it in." she said. "It is in, Aunt Debby, I swear." I was starting to understand what was happening. My Aunty couldn't feel my penis, because it wasn't big enough. I felt my heart sink into my stomach, and I realized she was going to look back and see my penis. Right on cue, she turned around to see what was wrong. She looked down, "Oh, Timmy, it's so small.... are you cold?" I let out a sigh, "No" "Then that's the normal size of your penis?" She asked I answered, "Yes Aunt Deborah." "You poor little thing; it looks as if you never hit puberty. I can't say I'm surprised though; you've always been playing catch-up with other boys in school, physically. It seems fitting that you're... well... not well-endowed. This is why you and Zoey aren't seeing each other anymore isn't it?" "Yes," I said. Once again, I was getting that terrible feeling in my stomach that I was getting with Zoey. How humiliating to hear this coming from my own aunt. I lowered my head down in shame and began to sulk. My loving Aunt Deborah put her hand on my head and spoke. "Don't feel bad little Timmy, not everyone can have a man sized penis like your older cousin Jon. Who knows, you're still young; maybe it'll get a little bigger." She put her left hand on my shoulder, and used just the fingertips of her right hand to slowly massage the sensitive head of my penis. "But what if it doesn't, Aunty?" I whimpered. "If it doesn't, then you'll have to learn to accept it. Afterall there are lots of men out who have to live with a small penis everyday. There's a very good chance you will be one of those men. I think it's time to stop sulking, and learn how to use what you've got," She looked at me sternly. I couldn't look her in the eye so I looked down at my feet. She put her finger under my chin and raised my head so I was looking back at her. "Would you still like to have sex with me?" I slowly said, "Yes." "Good," she said and then she led me to her room. Once inside she got on her bed; hands and knees, ready for doggystyle. I approached her getting prepared to put in her for the second time when she stopped me to say, "Would you like to do it in my ass instead?" "Won't I get your poop on my dick?" I asked inquisitively. She looked at me as if I was being naive, and didn't know what I was talking about. She then said, "No, not really. If you do we can always wash it off later." "Well, alright I guess I'll try it." I said, and then I put myself in position to penetrate her. Once there I put the head of my penis, which was now dripping pre-cum, on the opening of her anus. Her hole looked like little pink puckered up lips ready to eat my cock in one bite. I pushed in slowly. Her ass was a lot tighter then the vagina I had previously encountered. My aunt said, "Ooh, I can feel you now, Timmy. Stick that little thing inside me." Being that this was my first time I wildly began humping her. I thought she would yell or at least moan from the pleasure and pain, like I had seen in all the internet porn I had watched, but she did neither. She didn't seem effected by my humping, so I tried thrusting into her as hard as I could. She said cooly, " Pace yourself Timmy, you don't want prematurely ejaculate, do you?" I said in between hip movements, "Can you feel me, Aunt Deborah? I'm fucking you." I must've sounded clumsy. "Yes, Timmy I can see you're trying very hard to fuck me. You're doing a great job." She said with no emotion in her voice. "Well why aren't you screaming or moaning?" I asked now slowing my pace to talk. "Because I'm a fully grown woman, Timmy, and I need a descent sized cock to bring me to an orgasm. But you're doing great with what you have," she said. I increased my pace once again. After a couple seconds I heard a strange gurgling sound, and my aunt announced, "Oh my stomach feels weird. Must be the eggs I ate earlier" I asked, "Are you okay?" without stopping my continuous thrusts. "I'll be fine," she said. I didn't think anything else of it, and carried on what I was doing. About 10 seconds later, I heard my Aunt's stomach gurgled again and then my sweet old Aunty let out the meanest, loudest fart on me. The fart produced such an intense sensation on my penis, it made me cum almost instantly. She apologized, "Good lord, I'm so sorry Timmy. I didn't mean to pass gas on you. You poor little thing, you were right inside me too." I was embarrassed that I had prematurely ejaculated again, but was too distracted by the foul stench that quickly consumed the room. Her fart was so potent I couldn't stop smelling it. It smelled like one of my cousin, Jon's farts. He used to cut the nastiest farts on me while I was asleep. I guess I know where he got it from "Umm... Aunt Deborah?" I said "What is it Timmy?" "I came when you farted on me... I didn't mean to. It was an accident." I told her "Oh Timmy. I know you didn't mean to, it's okay baby. It must be really hard to control yourself when you've never made love before, huh?" "I'm sorry, Aunt Debby." I said She pulled my head into her bosom as if I was crying, which I wasn't and put her arms around my back and said, "Don't be sorry baby boy. Every boy prematurely ejaculates at some point. It's not your fault your body hasn't fully developed." Then she moved one of her hands down and began gently massaging my butt cheeks. "Are you mad at me?" "No of course not Timmy," her fingers now slipping slowly between my cheeks. "Your body just responded the way any little boy's would." Her pointer finger was now rubbing on my anus softly, which felt strangely arousing. "If a growing young man like yourself, craves something it's not used to, but the sensation is too much to handle, his body will involuntarily release." Then her finger entered my booty hole, sending shivers up my spine. I began to ask, "Aunt Deborah, what a--" "Shhh, Timmy. Don't talk." She interrupted as her finger penetrated deeper into my butt until it was all the way to the hilt. She looked me directly in the eyes, then she pulled her finger out slowly. Once all the way out, she began the process over again, slowly penetrating then pulling out. After few times of her doing this I realized she wasn't going to stop, and I didn't mind. A minute later, she began to pick up the pace, always remaining gentle about it. "Do you like that Timmy?" She asked in a whisper, "It feels weird Aunt Debby," I admitted. "Lay on my lap like this," she said signifying how I should lay So I laid with my stomach on her lap, face down. My rear end was poked in the air, and I looked I was going to get spanked by my aunt. I actually thought she might spank me, but instead she patted my bottom and said, "Good boy." Then, once again she stuck her finger in me, in and out. However, this time, her finger felt bigger, and it hurt more, and she was fingering me at a faster pace then before. She cooed, "You like that don't you. That's right Timmy, savor it. Close your eyes." I did as I was told and closed them. "Are they closed? That's a good boy. Take it, Timmy, take it like a cock. A real cock. Do you like it?" A stifled, "Yes," was all I could manage to get out. "Of course you like it, Timmy. Pretend it's a thick juicy cock, slamming you like a two-bit whore." I noticed there were 2 fingers in me, explaining why it felt thicker. Her pace was at an all-time high now, and rough too. I could feel a strange sensation of ecstasy creeping up in my ass, and it caused my soft penis to slowly erect against my aunt's leg, which she felt. "Uh-oh, does little Timmy have another stiffy already? You like it when your aunty finger fucks your virgin ass, don't you? God, you're so eager." Then she stopped very suddenly, pulled her fingers out and put them in front of my closed mouth. "Open," she demanded. I obeyed, and in went her two fingers covered in my booty smell. It tasted gross, needless to say. I gagged and was about to throw up until she pulled them out. "That's a good boy. I knew you would like that." I got up and looked around, not sure what to do next. My aunt looked at me and saw that I was confused. "Oh, Timmy, we're done now. You can throw your clothes back on. But probably you should take a shower first." I started picking my clothes up off the ground and pleaded, "Aunt Deborah, can we do this again, please?" "Hahaha, you really are eager aren't you? Of course we can Timmy, I'll be around. But no one can know about this, or it's over. Okay?" "Okay," I answered "Good, now get some sleep Timmy, you've got class tomorrow." I listened to her and took a shower. I still had a hard-on, so I masturbated in the shower to Zoey. My dick was sore after cumming twice in such a short period of time. After my shower, I was tired, so I got in bed and replayed what had just happened in my mind over and over until I fell into an uneasy sleep. My Little Penis and Me Ch. 03 (((Note: All Characters in the following story are based on real people in my life, however it is not a true story. All the character's names are changed. All of the following characters are over 18. This story is about humiliation and a person with a Napoleon Complex, so to speak. If sph isn't your thing, move on.))) * It's been a few months since I lost my virginity to my Aunt Debby. I'm still living in the same house with my Aunty and my asshole cousin Jon. Jon picks on me so much, I wish I could tell him I was having sex with his mom, by my aunt said it would be over and I would have to move out if I told anyone about us. Today, after my photography class at my community college I came home. Only Jon's car was out in the front, I assumed my aunty must be out getting groceries or something. I went into the kitchen to make myself some cereal, when I noticed a purse that I had never seen before on the counter. I made and ate a bowl of cereal, not thinking too much about the purse, and headed upstairs to my room. Climbing up the steps I heard something... it was a high pitched voice. It sounded like screaming. I slowly crept up the stairs and the sound was undeniable. Then it hit me: Jon must be fucking some hot little blonde in his room. I went to the top of the stairs, then I noticed the sound wasn't coming from Jon's room, it was coming from my room. I went up to my door, which was cracked, probably on purpose I thought. I peaked inside and saw my big buff cousin Jon reaming on the behind of some tiny framed chick with big titties and, of course, blonde hair. She was taking it, screaming, and Jon was just the man. He was saying obvious things and calling her a cock-loving whore. I could feel my own crotch start to swell, it was so exciting. This was better than any porn I had ever seen, just because it was right in front of me. I could literally see the sweat rolling down the girl's forehead. Then Jon announced, "I'm gonna cum, get on your knees, bitch," and the girl wasted no time doing so. Jon forced his cock in her mouth, or so I guessed; I couldn't really see from my angle, but it was clear what was happening. She swallowed all of it without him even asking, he was in control. By this time, I realized they were done, and would start heading down in my direction, so I hurried down the stairs and made more cereal, pretending I was eating the whole time and didn't hear or see anything. After a few minutes, the couple walked there way downstairs, as expected. I said, "Hey what's up?" and it was as if I didn't say anything, because neither of them acknowledged me. Instead, the girl asked Jon, "Will you call me?" Jon said, "Yeah whatever," "I guess I'll see you around then, stud," she said "Of course you will," he said, and then she approached him and gave him a kiss. He groped her ass with both hands. She left, I heard the door close, and Jon walked to the table and stood next to me. He said, "What'd you think about my latest?" "Her?" I said "Yeah dumbass, do you think she's hot or what?" He said "Yeah she' pretty hot," I answered "She does some nasty shit bro. You think I fucked her good?" he asked I responded, "I don't know. Why are you asking me?" "Because you were watching us," He said, and my heart dropped into my stomach. Play it cool, I thought. "What do you mean?" "I mean you were watching us like a fucking pervert. I saw you in the mirror the whole time, don't play dumb," he said. Damn I felt stupid. "Well, I mean you guys were in my room... and the door was cracked. I just took a little peak, I didn't mean t--," "Do you think I fucked her good?" he kept asking. "Uh... I guess." "What makes you think that?" he asked, looking at me weird. "Well, because she was screaming and moaning, and you were fucking her really hard." I said "Haha, yeah I was really giving it to her. She couldn't do a thing about it." "Yeah, Jon you were really giving it to her," I said, feeling like I was brown-nosing him, repeating what he said like an idiot. "When's the last time you fucked a girl?" "Uhh, I'm still a virgin," I lied. "Hahaha, that doesn't surprise me, your a real pussy when it comes to girls. You want to know what it takes to get laid?" he asked and their was a pause. "You have to learn how to control pussy. You have to whip that pussy into submission. Make it do what you want. When I look at you, I see a pussy, no offense, but you have no balls. Not to mention the way you looked at her." "What do you mean?" I asked "I saw you looking at mariah with that lustful eye. You were jealous," he explained "That girl?" I said "Yeah, you were looking at her like you were wondering what it was like to be her. Don't worry, it's a natural feeling. You see a girl screaming in ecstasy and pain at the same time, and it makes you curious about what it's like in her shoes." "I don't know about th--," He interrupted, "She wasn't always a cock-lover, you know. I made her that way. She fought it at first, but she learned to love it. I could see the inner whore in her, and I just helped her bring it out." "Jon?" I said "I see a cock-lover when I look at you, Timmy. I see that hunger in your eye... like you want it, but you don't know how to tell me." I was starting to get nervous. "It's okay, I'm gonna help you." "Jon, your starting to freak me out." Jon started to unzip his pants. "Dont' be scared Timmy, I'm gonna help you." He then pulled his underwear down and revealed his penis. It was just as big as Zoey had told me it was. I would guess around 6 inches, and it was still soft. His soft dick was already bigger than my fully erect 4 inches. "Come over here and suck my cock." "Jon put that away, your crazy," I said "Don't fight it Timmy, I can already see your eyes widening. You want to taste it, now come over here and put your mouth on it." "Jon... I don't want to," I said He stayed persistent, "Dont' be scared because it's big, you'll get used to it. You have to take a leap of faith," and then he put his hand on my head, and started to slowly pull my face towards his erection. "Jon... please don't make me do this," I begged him, trying to pull my head back from his grasp. It was no use, he was stronger than me. Within seconds, my face was inches away from his partially erect member. "Kiss it," he demanded. I'm sorry to say, it was at this time that I puckered my lips and kissed my cousin Jon's penis, directly on the head. "Good Boy, now do it again," he said, and I kissed him again, and again. Then I moved and kissed his shaft. I gave little kisses all along his shaft, then moved back up to the head, and kissed down the other side. "Put it in your mouth," he said, and I did. I enveloped his head beyond my lips, then I put more in. Once I had a few inches in, I let my tongue dance around on his shaft. "Move your head up and down," he ordered. I bobbed my head down slowly, and then back up. Down, then back up. I tried swirling my tongue at the same time, and he seemed to like it. His cock was now fully erect in my mouth, though I could not fit it all in my mouth by far. I couldn't even fit half of it in my mouth, his cock seemed even bigger this close to my face. I would guess his genitalia was at least 8 inches, with maybe 3 inches in my mouth. It was Thick too. I was starting to get used to it when he said, "Alright now, we're gonna see how much of this we can fit down that pretty little mouth, okay?" I responded, "Mmmhmm," because my mouth was still full. "Good, now relax your throat and pretend you are swallowing medicine." Then he moved his cock deeper into my face-hole, until I gagged. "You were supposed to swallow before I hit you gag reflex, let's try it again." He started edging his cock deeper again, and once I felt it getting too deep I tried to pretend I was swallowing pills, like he said to do. But his cock was not a pill. It was much, much larger, and I gagged again, but alot harder. I almost threw up. "C'mon Timmy, you can do this. You just have to swallow like you life depends on it. Pretend you're swallowing a hot dog, a big tasty hot dog, okay?" Then he began to move his cock once more, into my throat. This time, he said," 1,2,3, swallow!" and I swallowed right when he said it. My throat opened up and allowed entrance to his rock hard erection. Now I had more like 6 inches of his beast in my face, and he didn't pull it out. He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed me down deeper and told me to swallow again, which I did. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling, but I had successfully swallowed my cousins entire cock. I was kissing his body and balls as if there was no dick. Then Jon started thrusting his hips, his dick slid in and out of my throat, which burned. I was starting to understand; Jon was fucking my skull as deep as he could. He said, "Swallow that cock, yeah, give me that throat. I knew you were a nasty little cock-lover." I couldn't breathe so I "tapped out" so to speak, on his ass to let him know. He pulled out of me, and I gasped and struggled for air. He said, "Damn you can really deep throat a big dick can't you?" "Why did you do that? My throat burns." I informed him but it hurt to talk. "Relax, it's over now." He said, "So we can go upstairs and get ready for the main event." "What main event?" I asked "Anal, duh!" he said "What?" "I'm gonna fuck you up the butt," he said "What if I don't want to do that?" I asked "Haha, yeah the same way you didn't want to drop dome on me. Quit wasting time let's go upstairs to your room." I didn't talk back, I just marched up the steps and tried to get the butterflies out of my stomach. Once up there, Jon told me to take my clothes off. I had forgotten about my small penis! I didn't want Jon to see but I didn't know what to do, I didn't want to not do what Jon told me to do. So, I slowly took off my clothes. I took everything besides my tidy whitey's off, then I slowly dropped those to the ground. Then Jon saw it. "Hahaha, nice dick, pussy. That thing is tiny, what the fuck? Is that it's normal size?" "Yes," I said quietly "Hahaha, wow! no wonder you want big dick." "What do you mean?" I asked "Well, you have a little peeny weeny, so you are naturally attracted to bigger, stronger men, like me. You just have a strong desire to have a big cock, and since you can't have your own, you want other peoples'." "Whatever, Jon," "Aww, don't get all butt-hurt. It's my fault you have a chode, haha. Come on, just come over here so you can lose your virginity to this big cock," and I stepped next to him near the bed. "Okay little-dick, stand right here, and bend yourself over the bed," he commanded. I did as I was told, and then he said, "Okay now spread your legs a little wider for me," which I did. I could feel myself shaking. Jon groped my ass cheeks with his big hands. He said, "This is gonna hurt a little at first, but you are gonna love it once you get used to it." He must've been able to see me shaking and sense my fear as he hawked a big fat loogie on my anus opening, and rubbed it in with his index finger. I could feel the swollen head of his cock rubbing the spit in getting ready to penetrate. He said, "Don't be nervous," But I WAS nervous. Jon was about to stretch me out and tear up my sensitive little virgin anus like had never been done before. More importantly, I thought about how Jon had been bullying me my whole life. By letting Jon take my virginity, I was admitting that he was stronger, better, smarter, bigger; physically and sexually, and superior in every way. I was admitting defeat. Worst of all, I was admitting all this submissively bent over in front of him, ready to receive his abuse. It was after these thoughts that my cousin, Jon, penetrated me for the first time. All I can say is that it hurt. It was only his head in me, but his head was rather large, and I could already feel myself stretch. He slowly stuck in more, and it quickly became more than I could handle. I said, "Oww, fuck! you're too deep, Jon. It hurts!" "You have to get used to it, just hold on and spread your legs more." "Ok," I replied. "How much is in?" "Just the head." "Damn it feels like so much." "Yah, you got a lot more coming though... get ready, I'm gonna push deeper," he said. True to his word, he pushed his cock deeper into me, forcing me to pass gas. "Did you fart?" he asked. "Oww, yes. I didn't mean to, but your big cock made me. Fuck it hurts, Jon!" "Quit complaining, we barely even started." "Spit on my butt! Please, so it doesn't hurt as much." "You would like that wouldn't you, you little dicked slut." "Fuck you!! My dick isn't little!" "Your in denial, now. Say I have a little peeny weeny, or I'll force more cock in you," he threatened "Fuck you!!" Then he forced more cock in me, which made me scream. "Now say it!" he demanded "Please Jon.. don't make me." And he forced more cock in to me without warning. This time I squealed, and it made me fart again. "You nasty farting faggot. You love that big cock in your butthole, don't you? Now say it!" "I have a little peeny weeny!!" "That's right slut. Say it again." "I have a tiny little peeny weeny, and you have a big man-cock!!" "You love this big man-cock, don't you?" "No, it hurts." "Shut the fuck up slut. You take this big cock like a sissy-boy. I'm gonna push deeper." "NO!! Your too deep!!" I screamed,but it was too late, he already shoved more in. Again I squealed, and I ripped a big fart. "Good boy, fart on this cock. I know you like it when I make you fart. You nasty little fart-slut!" "Fuck!! Your thick cock is stretching out my tight little ass!!" I screamed, with tears running down my face. "How deep are you?" "A little more than halfway. It's gonna be all the way in by the end of the night, I don't care if I have to rip you open!!" Now he began thrusting his hips, at a very slow, gentle pace. I could feel his hard cock rubbing on my insides. My butthole was gripping his penis tight. The sharp, stretching pain was only in the deeper places where his cock head had just begun to penetrate. The pain was worst when he pushed deeper into me. "How do you like my cock, Timmy?" "It's really big, it's tearing up my tight virgin booty." "I'm gonna push deeper." He did, and this time I didn't squeal, but I farted very loudly. "Fart on this juicy cock, you slut. Yeah, Timmy, you like it when your big cousin fucks you in the pooper?" "Ooh, Jon. I'm starting to get a tingly feeling in my ass, keep fucking me," I said. "Damn, Timmy. You're bleeding." "Why?!?" "Because you're a virgin, and I'm stretching your ass more than it's used to. I got your blood on my cock." "Sorry, I didn't mean to bleed on you." "No big deal. Just spread your legs, I'm gonna push deeper." He pushed deeper, and for the first time, it felt kind of good. "Oh, Jon that big cock feels great. Fuck me deeper." "That's you cock-loving faggot!! I'm gonna fuck that tight virgin ass into a coma!!" The feeling in my ass grew into ecstasy, and my soft moans turned into loud yells. "Oh my fucking god Jon!! Fuck my ass!!" "You nasty little fart-slut, take this cock, take it!!" "Make me your dirty little cock-lover!!!" "Who's Your Daddy?!?!" he screamed "You are!!" "Who's you Daddy!?!?" "You are Jon!! You're my Daddy!! Fuck me Daddy!!! Fuck me with that big stiff cock, I want it my ass!!! Make me your fart-slut!! Hump my nasty butt forever!!!" "I'm gonna ream on that booty, you fart-slut!!" "Hump my booty, Hump it!! Hump it!! I want to eat your cum!!" "Yeah? Alright, suck this cock for Daddy!!" Then he pulled himself out of me and I got on my knees and he shoved his nasty penis in my mouth. It tasted like my butthole, but I didn't care, I was horny enough to do anything Jon told me to do. He made me swallow his cock again. He fucked my throat for a while. I thought he was gonna jizz, but he told me to lay on my back and try to bring my heels behind my head. Then, he plunged his large erection back into my rectum. I couldn't stop farting, his cock was just forcing the air to seep out in loud farts every time he thrust inside me. He called me his nasty fart slut, and I told him he was my Daddy. He rode my ass until I had an orgasm: "Oh My God!! You're gonna make me cum!!! Your big cock is too deep daddy!! Please NO Daddy it's too much!!" "That's right squeal like a pig!!" "AAAEEEE!!!" "Squeal piggy!!! Squeal for me!!" "I'm cumming!!! Ahhhhh!!!" Then Jon bust inside me. I could feel the hot goo explode deep inside me, and it wouldn't stop, he pulled his cock out of me leaving a trail of jizz in my anus. When his large member finally flopped out, it wasn't done. He began to shoot globs of thick warm semen onto my stomach, penis, buttcheeks, face and hair. He was shivering as the last few drops dripped on my thighs. I said, "Wow, that was the biggest load I've ever seen!!" He said, "Wait, stay just like that. Don't move, I'll be right back." Then he ran out of the room, and he came back a minute later with a glass bowl. "What's that for?" I asked "It's to gather all of the cum, so you can swallow it," he replied "Oh okay," I said, knowing I would have done anything he would've asked me at that time. First I squatted over the bowl, as ordered, and farted out a huge amount of Jon's sticky cum. Then I scooped the rest of the jizzum off my body with my finger and wiped it in the bowl. "Now be a good little fart-slut, and drink all of Daddy's nut." "Will you be happy?" I said like a true brown-noser "Shut up and drink it," he demanded I put the bowl up to my lips and let the cum roll slowly down into my awaiting mouth. It was thick and salty, and really really nasty. "Eww, you nasty cum slurping whore!" he said while I was still slurping loudly on the big load. As gross as it was, I kept thinking to myself, "this is what Daddy wants. Daddy wants me to be his slave, if I have to do this everyday to win his love and affection, I'll do it." I finally gulped down the last of the thick mixture, and licked the bowl. I turned to my Daddy and said, "Did I do a good job, Daddy?" He replied, "God you are fucking disgusting. Go take a shower, you smell like a sweaty ballsack, your ass is gross, and your hair has jizz in it. And go wipe the cum off your lips, you nasty whore." It hurt, because I wanted him to tell me I did a good job, but I had to do what he told me, so I went to the bathroom. Once I looked in the mirror I realized I had a big cum mustache from drinking all his cock juice. I wiped it off my lips, and put it in my mouth and swallowed it, though I wasn't sure why, since no one was around. My ass was a mess too; there were bloodstains, poopstains, and semen dripping out of my butthole and down my inner thighs too. There was dried semen all over my body, and there was cum in my hair. I took a long shower and relived what had just happened. Jon fucked me so good. I submitted to Jon, and there was no turning back. He could abuse me however he liked because I would take it bending over. I would let him stretch my sensitive tushi with his huge stiff penis, until I cried and begged for him to stop. I would let him skullfuck me until my throat was raw and I couldn't breathe. I would lick his massive balls and suck peanut butter off of them. I would even lick his anus clean after he pooped, and let him fart on me. I was his nasty fart-slut, and I called him my Daddy. I don't know how he manipulated me into doing it, but I was his. After the shower, I went to my room and tried to sleep with all these thoughts rushing around in my head. Then, out of nowhere, my cell phone buzzed. I looked to see who it was. My Little Penis and Me Ch. 03 It was Zoey!!! My Little Penis and Me Ch. 04 (((Note: All Characters in the following story are based on real people in my life, however it is not a true story. All the character's names are changed. All of the following characters are over 18. This story is about humiliation and a person with a Napoleon Complex, so to speak. If sph isn't your thing, move on.))) (((And you should definitely read the first three or this won't make sense. You won't know the characters, and what has happened between all of them.))) * You don't need an introduction by now; I'm Timmy, still living with my Aunt Debby, and cousin, Jon. It was only last night that I.... let Jon violate me, and take my virginity. I feel so ashamed. I don't know what came over me. It started out like any other normal day. When I came home, Jon kind of just, talked me into it. He was so forceful and convincing. Besides all the acts he made me perform, I let him abuse me. I admitted he was more of a man than I was. Getting out of bed now, my ass was incredibly sore. So was my throat. I got up and put on my clothes, when I remembered: Zoey texted me last night! I practically jumped for my phone. There it was; Zoey sent me a message reading: "Hey Timmy, hows it going?" I texted back, "great, how are you?" I decided to go downstairs and get breakfast while I waited for Zoey to reply. On my way downstairs I ran into my aunty. She was busy picking up laundry. She heard me walking to the kitchen, and turned my way to talk. "Good morning, Timmy." I replied, "Good morning Aunt Deborah." She said, "How did you sleep last night?" "Pretty good," I said "That's good. Wait before you get breakfast, I was wondering if you knew what may have happened to your underwear?" I said, confused, "No, what do you mean? She said, "Well I found bloodstains on them, also... you know, brown marks. Did something happen to you?" "Bloodstains? Really? That's weird, I don't know why there would be...." I realized in my head: They must the underwear I wore last night after Jon fucked me. My ass was bleeding and there were probably shit stains on my cheeks also. She kept talking, "You don't know why? That IS weird. What's really strange about this, is that there were also blood and poo stains on Jon's boxers, but his stains were on the crotch area. Your's were on the rump area." "Eww, that's gross, maybe he wore them backwards or something." I tried to play it cool, but I was positive now. She said, "I don't know, I think there may be something you aren't telling me. I guess I'll ask Jon, later." Great, now my aunt was suspicious. I don't know what I would do if she found out what Jon did to me last night. I was thinking this when my phone buzzed. Zoey texted me back. It read, "I'm good, do you wanna meet up with me?" I responded, "Yah sure, where and when?" After a minute, my phone was reading, "In a hour at that pizza place where we went on our first date." Needless to say, I rushed to the shower and got dressed and headed out the door. I got to the pizza place right on time. I was a little dissapointed that Zoey wasn't there yet, but I sat down and waited for her to come anyways. She was 30 minutes late. She came and sat down at my table. "Hi, Timmy, I haven't seen you in a long time, huh?" I said, nervously, "Yeah it's been a while." "Did you have fun last time, when we fooled around?" "Yeah it was alot of fun, we should do it again sometime," I said "Awww, you are adorable. But no, Timmy, we agreed that that would be a one time thing remember?" "Yeah, I remember. But tha--," She interrupted, "Besides, don't you remember what happened last time with your.... little dissappointment," then giggled. "It's not my fault, I didn't ask to have a small one." "Of course you didn't. No one gets to choose that. But I wouldn't want you to get embarrased in front of me. I'm a very expierienced girl, and I need a fully grown man to take care of my needs. I wouldn't even feel you, and you could barely hold it in for 10 seconds, remember?" I pleaded, "That's not fair, I like you so much!" She said, "I know it's not fair, but it's a done deal... I'm sorry. I know one day you'll find a girl who doesn't have a big sexual appetite, and she will adore your little penis." She was talking loudly, I think other people in the restruant could hear us, which was embarrasing. I said, sadly, "Fine, I understand. Why did you want to meet me here anyways?" "No reason, just to say hi and catch up. You know, even though I don't like you on that level, I still consider you one of my best friends." "Really?" I asked "Yeah Timmy, I think your really sweet, and it's cute how you get all nervous around me." "Thanks Zoey. You're pretty cool too. Even though I wish you liked me, I still care about you alot as a friend." "So how's life?" "Pretty good," I said "How's Jon?" she asked I answered, "He's still a dick to me." "Does he pick on you?" "Yeah, he bosses me around, because he's bigger than me." She said, "Is he on the football team at your college?" "Yeah," I said, not wanting to talk about Jon anymore. "That's good for him! Does he have a girlfriend?" she interrogated me. "No, I don't think so." She said, "Well cool, you should tell him I said "Hi"." "Okay, I'll do that." I wasn't gonna do that. "Actually, do you think you could give me his number? I'd like to tell him myself." Fuck, I didn't want her and Jon to talk. I answered, "Why?" "Are you gonna give it to me or not, Timmy?" I gave in, "Alright, here it is." "Thanks, I think I'll call him right now!" she said, and then dialed the number to call him. She was waiting for Jon to pick up, then I'm assuming he did, because she started talking. What I heard was, "Hi Jon?... this is Zoey... from high school..... yeah, I haven't seen you in a while, how are you doing?.... That's good.... Timmy told me you're on the football team..... yeah he's right here with me...... we're getting pizza..... hahaha, no it's nothing like that...... no i don't, why?.... Hahaha I thought you'd never ask..... How about tomorrow?.... Hahaha..... Tonight? No I couldn't..... Oh wow.... well maybe I could make an exception..... what should I wear?....... you are so bad!!...... of course I will..... If that's how you like it, then yeah........... so I've heard..... I can't wait to see it...... okay, see you tonight, bye," then hung up. I couldn't believe what I just heard, my best friend Zoey just made a date with the man who penetrated me last night!! "What was that all about?" I asked, trying not to sound furious and shocked. "I have a date with Jon tonight!" she exclaimed I was speechless. I tried to think of what to say, but my mouth started drying up, and my heart started racing. She said, "I've heard from alot of people he's a sex machine!! I hope he's gentle with me!" "Zoey...." I said sadly "What? Aren't you happy for me? I've been trying to talk to Jon for a long time now, I'm lucky to be best friends with his cousin, huh?" "I... I didn't know you wanted him..." I said slowly "Well, yeah. Who doesn't want to get with him? I bet you'd even fuck him if he told you to." She didn't know, but it still hurt, because it was true. "He's a sex god!! Do you think he'll want anal? I've never takin it there before, but maybe I'll try it for him!!" "That's gross, and it would hurt alot," i said thinking about my own sphinter, which was still sore. "Are you sure you want this?" "Yeah Timmy. I told I have a strong sexual appetite. I know Jon can satisfy it." I knew in my heart, she was right. Last night, Jon had me begging for cock, and doing any disgusting thing he wanted me to. She said, "Well, this was fun, but I'd better head home. I have to get ready for tonight!" Then she hugged me and left me there alone in the pizza place. I left after a few minutes of thinking about what was going on. I went back home. Once there I found, Jon getting ready for his date. I didn't say anything to him because he would probably rub it in my face that he was going to fuck my friend. Also the last time I had seen him, I was slurping his semen from a bowl. I went upstairs to my room instead and panicked. I couldn't get the thoughts out of my head. Jon mercillesly humping the girl I cared for. She would be screaming and begging for more cock. She would put her pretty lips around his big cock. She's drooling all over it. Sucking his balls. She could barely fit them in her mouth. He would cum in her mouth, and she's so horny, she'll swallow it. I can hear Jon leave the house, he's probably going off to meet Zoey, and there's nothing I can do about it. I walk downstairs to make sure, and I'm right: he's gone. My aunt walks around the hallway and sees me. "Hello, Timmy. Where've you been?" "I was seeing a friend. Where did Jon go?" I asked, even though I already knew the answer. "He went off to meet some girl. He said he'll be back tomorrow morning." "Oh, ok." "Do you know what that means?" "He's probably gonna have sex with her?" I answered not sure what she was getting at. "Yes, but it also means we have the house to ourselves," she winked at me. "Would you like to fool around Timmy?" I forgot about me and my aunt's relationship. I was not that in the mood, but I wanted to get my mind off Jon and Zoey. So my aunty and I walked to her room and she proceeded to take off her clothes. She was overweight, but I thought it was attractive. Her boobies were saggy and a little bit wrinkly. She had a cottage cheese ass, which was really hot. Standing there naked she said, "By the way, I asked Jon about what happened to both of yours' underwear, and he said he wasn't sure. Are you sure you don't remember what happened?" I nervously answered, "No, I don't." "I think I know what happened, but if you're not comfortable telling me that's ok. I just want you to know you can tell me what happened. I promise I will never judge you for doing it," she said. She must've put two and two together. I wasn't about to admit to what I let Jon do to me, but it didn't matter, because she already knew. "I'm not sure, what you're talking about, Aunt Debby," was my reply "I didn't think you were ready to tell me. Alright then, come lay down on your back," she commanded. I did just that, laying on the bed on my back, with my legs hanging off the edge. She unzipped my pants, took them off, and pulled down my underwear to reveal my uninflated genitals. She cooed, "Is your little guy being shy? C'mon Timmy, time to wake him up." She put her hands on me and started squeezing and pulling it. "You like it when Aunt Debby touches your little penis? Its so sensitive and teeny. Say you like it Timothy." I responded, "I like it Aunt Debby, keep touching it." "I know you do, baby.... but you seem so down today. Are you feeling alright?" she asked I said, "Yeah, it's just... theres been alot of stuff happening lately." "Like what?" "It's nothing really," I said trying not to get into it. My aunt kept touching me while we were talking. Her long nails gently drew lines up and down my shaft, which was starting to grow. "Is it about Jon?" "What? No." I said "Are you sure?" she asked, slowly stroking me and staring deeply into my eyes. "Well... sort of." "What did he do?" "Well...he's on a date with this girl I like." "Oh.... does that bother you?" "Yes, but I don't know what I can do about it," I admitted "There's nothing you can do, you just have to face facts." "But I love her so much, and Jon is gonna have his way with her." I was now fully erect, and she kept stroking slowly. "Timmy, you have to accept the truth; Jon is going to have sex with that girl." I said, "But aunty..." "Now Timmy, I want you to say it out loud." After I stayed silent she said, "Say it Timmy." "Jon is going to have sex with Zoey." "Say it again," she ordered "Jon is going to fuck Zoey tonight." "Now doesn't that feel better?" she asked "Jon is going to fuck Zoey, and she's going to love it." "That's right," she encouraged "He's gonna stretch her out, and make her his slut." "What else?" she asked "He's gonna fuck her ass too. She's gonna get it up that tight butthole. She'll love it." "What about Jon?" "Jon's gonna control her pussy. He'll make her scream. He has such a big cock," I said while my aunt squeezed my little cock. "Does that make you self conscious? That Jon's penis is bigger than yours?" "Yah it does," I said. I was starting to say things without thinking, because my aunty was picking up the pace with her hand. "Why?" "Because, mine is so small, girls don't want to have sex with me. Jon's cock is so big, he's so charismatic and confident." "How big is it?" "It's huge! It must be at least 8 inches, probably more," I said "How do you know that?" she asked, picking up the pace. "I've seen it." "When?" she asked I said, "Last night. I saw it last night." "Did he show it to you?" "Yes, it was massive." "What did you do with it?" "I....." silence. "I asked you what you did with it? Answer me," she commanded, with a forceful voice "He made me kiss it." "You kissed Jon's cock?" "Yes, I kissed it and put it in my mouth," I said, my voice starting to get louder. "What else did you do with Jon's cock?" "I... I don't know..." I lied "Tell me the truth Timmy. I already know what you did, now just admit the truth!!" she raised her voice. "He stuck it in my butthole!! Jon fucked me in the ass and I let him do it!!! Oh god Aunt Debby, my penis feels so good!" "I knew it!! Jon has always dominated you, I'm not surprised you bent over for him!" she said. I was so close to cumming. "Oh God, I'm his slut now!! His nasty little fart slut!!! And he's my Daddy!!!" I yelled My aunt yelled, "You loved that big cock, didn't you? I bet you swallowed all his thick cum too." "I did! I swallowed it all!! and now he's gonna make Zoey a slut for his big cock just like me!!!" I could feel my orgasm building. "You like the thought of that, don't you? Jon's big sweaty penis slamming into Zoey's tight little pussy? Zoey is gonna get her ass stretched tonight!!!" "Aunt Debby!!! I'm gonna cum!! OH GOD!!! I'M CUMMING AUNTY!!! I'M CUMMING SO HARD!!!" I yelled, and my semen burst up into the air and fell down onto my chest and stomach. "That felt incredible Aunty," I announced "That's right, Timmy, and now everyone knows..." she said I asked, "Knows what?" "Everyone knows you are a fag." "I'm not gay!!" "Of course you are, you had sex with a big-cocked man!" "But he made me!" "Oh stop it. Jon just helped you realize how much you love cock. He didn't force you to call him Daddy! And what about the time when you let me finger you? You can't deny you loved that!" "That's not gay! You did that to me, and your a woman!!" "What about swallowing Jon's jizz and deepthroating his cock?" "I... don't know..." I said "That's the gayest thing I've ever heard. And now everyone knows," she said "What do you mean everyone?" "Timmy... I lied to you. Earlier when I talked to Jon about what happened to your underwear. He told me everything that happened between you and him last night." "Why would he tell you? That would just make him look gay." "He didn't really care because he fucks sluts all the time. You were the one that took it up the butt. He said you begged for cock and sucked your own shit stains off of his cock like a true whore. And now after he fucks Zoey, he's going to tell her what a slut you are." "NO!!" "Yes, I'm afraid so. It's too late though. I'm sure she already knows about your bi-curious affair." "Why! why would he do that to me!?!?!?" "Jon just wants you to understand that you belong to him from now on. You are his.... fart slut, and he's your Daddy. He told me to tell you this, after I was done with you. He also told me to tell you where they were so you could go meet up with them right now." "What?!?!" "That's right. He said you should come meet them and have "some fun" with them. He said to bring a glass bowl with you." "And what if I don't come?" "He said if you don't come, you'll never get a chance to fuck Zoey." I was awestruck. I couldn't believe the things she had just told me. Jon was such an asshole!! Why does he hate me so much? He knew from the beggining when he first seduced me that he was going to fuck the girl I loved. Most importantly, should I go meet with them? If I did, I might get to have sex with Zoey. I also might get fucked by Jon. I was so confused. Zoey was so beautiful. but Jon was so abusive, and I felt powerless around him. God Damnit I can't decide!!! I cleared my head. What do I really want? I grabbed my coat and drove to Zoey's house.