The early fall air held a slight chill that was too much for Ethan while they were moving down the freeway, but sitting in the parking lot of a middle-of-nowhere gas station it was crisp and refreshing. For a moment, the events that transpired the week after his 18th birthday quickly flashed through his mine. It had been years, but it felt like yesterday. In a moment, it all flashed through his mind again. The images and videos of his diminutive member on display. His classmates' laughter ringing in his ears. Every last humiliating second. He shook his head, tossing the memory from his mind as he had done so many times before.
Things had gone well in the five years following graduation. A two-year welding certification quickly led to a well-paying job, leaving Ethan well ahead of most of the classmates who had so viciously taunted him.
He drummed on the steering wheel of his car, his eyes stopping on the door of the run down building as the best part of the last five years of his life emerged. Jennifer stepped out into the sunlight, her long blonde hair swinging in the breeze. She smiled when she saw Ethan and jogged toward the vehicle. Ethan's eyes moved up and down the beautiful young woman, taking in the sight of her well-toned legs wrapped in a pair of tight black jeans. She slid into the passenger seat, planting a kiss on his cheek.
"They didn't have orange, so I grabbed grape. Hope that's ok." she said, wrapping the seatbelt around herself and clicking it into place. Ethan started the vehicle back up and guided them out of the parking lot.
"As long as you're the one bringing it to me, I'll drink whatever you give me." he said with a smile, turning left and accelerating onto the freeway.
"Oh my god. You're such a dork." she laughed, a sound that never failed to start blood flowing to Ethan's less than impressive member.
For a while they sat in silence, both of them excited to get to their destination. They had spent months planning this trip with a couple they knew from college and the next three days were to be filled with reminiscing, hot tub sitting, and more alcohol than would be healthy. It was all either of them could talk about for the past week.
A few miles down the road, Jenny's hand landed on Ethan's thigh and she patted either leg, almost like she couldn't remember something.
"What's up?" Ethan asked.
"Oh, nevermind. I couldn't remember which side you shift your junk to. Then I remembered it's too small to matter." she replied, giving the crotch of his jeans a gentle squeeze. A blush rose to Ethan's cheeks as he adjusted his awkward boner. This did nothing to move her hand, which was now rubbing his bulge slowly but rhythmically. He let out a quiet moan. This brought a chuckle from Jenny. "Awwww. Does little Ethan like that? You're lucky I could find the little guy at all." She laughed at his squirming, not letting up as he struggled to keep the car straight.
"Jenny... please." he pleaded meekly.
"Please what? You know what I want to hear." Her eyes had a hint of malevolence in them that Ethan found entrancing.
"Please... please suck my tiny cock." he replied, blushing even more. This was a ritual she had started recently, and while it was mildly humiliating, Ethan loved every second of it. He loved it even more when she removed her seatbelt and got to her knees on the seat. She unzipped his pants and mimed taking longer than necessary trying to find his little boner, but eventually pulled it free from its denim prison.
"Aw, look! The little guy is already leaking. It's so cute!" Her gentle teasing only served to arouse Ethan more as she bent down and gently ran her tongue in a circle around the head of his aching cock. "What if I just did this for the next hour? Just gently teased your dicklet while you tried to drive. How long before you started outright begging?" She giggled, doing the tongue trick once more.
"Oh my god, that's so mean. You know it wouldn't take me long at all. Please, Jenny."
"I think you're going to have to try a little harder than that." She exhaled gently onto his now wet penis, causing him to almost shudder.
"Please! Please Jenny, I'm begging you to suck my tiny little button dick!" he shouted. He was immediately rewarded with the feeling of her warm lips wrapping around his diminutive member and moving up and down what little shaft was exposed. He moaned loudly, wiggling helplessly in his seat as she sent waves of ecstasy flowing through his body.
In all of this he didn't see the pickup truck full of gorgeous young women pull up next to them, but Jenny did. Jenny's clearly illicit moment drew their attention, the women almost pressing their faces against the windows of their truck. That was when Jenny made her move. She lifted her head, giving the women a perfect view of Ethan's tiny erection.
He noticed Jenny stopping. This caused him to look up just in time to see a vehicle full of beautiful young women waving their pinkies at him and laughing hysterically. He quickly covered himself, but it was too late. The truck sped forward, leaving a red-faced Ethan to stare over at Jenny, who was doubled over in laughter.
"Oh ok, real cute. I'm getting you back for that one." he grumbled, staring at the road ahead, his erection refusing to go away. "Are you at least going to let me finish?"
"I don't think so, little guy. We're gonna have plenty of fun this weekend. I think you can wait a bit." She smiled before zipping up his pants for him, making sure to graze the tip of his engorged cock one last time. Ethan shuddered and tried his best to focus on driving rather than on the throbbing ache in his groin. Jenny didn't make it easy, teasing him every ten minutes or so by scraping her fingernails over the front of his jeans.
After what seemed like ages they turned onto a dirt road and began the final half mile of the journey. Jenny reached into her purse and grabbed her phone.
"I'll text Rick. Let him and Jasmine know we're here. God I can't wait to see them again."
The sound of Jasmine's name instantly sent Ethan back to a memory from sophomore year of college. He was sitting in the hallway just outside the locker rooms. It had been a quiet day and he was waiting for Jasmine to get out so they could head to Biology together. He was flipping through some pages in their textbook, desperately trying to cram a few last bits of knowledge into his brain before their upcoming quiz. That was when he heard a commotion coming from behind the girls' locker room door: "AAAAH! No! Let me go!"
It was Jasmine's frantic voice echoing through the locker room. It wasn't long before Ethan saw why. The door burst open and Jasmine was shoved forward by a crowd of hands, her tall curvy figure covered by nothing but a short towel. The sight of her long tan legs sticking out from beneath the bright white cloth entranced Ethan. All he could do was stare as she was pushed into the hall and the door slammed behind her.
She spun around and tried to wrench the door open to no avail. She slowly turned back to face the hallway and noticed the group of people standing there, most of them laughing and pulling out their phones. While she was distracted, the door behind her opened just enough for an ill-intentioned hand to pop out. Ethan thought about shouting to warn her, but something inside him stopped his voice in his throat.
