Update: I think I’m seriously gonna fall for Mr. Small Penis

OMG, girls, you are not going to believe this. So you know how I went home with him yesterday and it was, like, the best sex ever? Well, I thought that was it, you know? A fun, one-time thing. But then he texted me this morning.

At first, I didn't know what to think. Was he just looking for another booty call? Not that I'd be opposed, lol. But he was like, "Hey, I had a really amazing time yesterday. I know this is random, but would you want to hang out again? No pressure." So I told him yeah, duh, and he asked if I wanted to come over and watch a movie in his dorm. I figured, why not? I wore my comfy sweats and a tank top, no bra, cause it's just him, you know?

I get there and he's all nervous. He's got pizza and a giant thing of soda and he's made this little nest on his bed with pillows. It was actually really sweet. We're sitting there eating pizza and watching some dumb horror movie, and he keeps, like, glancing over at me.

Finally I asked him "What's up? You're being weird."

He gets all red and puts the pizza down. "Okay, so... this is going to sound insane. But... did you mean all that stuff you said yesterday? About... you know... it being good?"

I almost started laughing again, not at him, but just because he's so cute and vulnerable. I put my hand on his leg. "Duh. I wouldn't have said it if I didn't mean it. I came, didn't I?" He nodded, looking down at his lap. "Yeah, but... most girls, they see it and they either laugh and leave or they just, like, pity me. No one's ever... you know... wanted it before."

My heart literally broke a little. So I crawled over and kissed him. "Well, I do," I said. "I think it's hot. And I think you're hot." That's all it took. He was on me, pushing me back onto the pillows. This time was different, though. It wasn't frantic and quick. He was taking his time, kissing me everywhere, pulling my shirt off. He went down on me for, like, ever, and holy shit, the boy knows what he's doing. I was shaking by the time he finally came up for air. When he finally slid inside me, I was already so ready. He felt incredible. He was looking right at me, and I just blurted it out. "I love your little dick."

He stopped for a second, and I thought I fucked up, but then he got this huge grin on his face and started fucking me harder. "Yeah?" he grunted. "You like that little cock?"

"God, yes," I moaned. "It's all mine."

We fucked for way longer this time. He was trying to prove something, and let me tell you, he succeeded. I came twice. Afterwards, we were just lying there, and he was playing with my hair. I looked down and saw his little guy, all soft and cute, just resting there. I couldn't help myself so I reached down and flicked it with my finger. It bounced a little. He jumped and looked at me, and I just lost it, I started giggling. He started laughing too. I swear, I'm so into him. It's not even about the sex anymore. Okay, it's a little about the sex. But he's just so... fun. And sweet. He’s so great!!!