Nathaniel was a reasonably good athlete in high school. He played soccer and ran track. He was too small to progress very far but was satisfied that he was in good shape and had given his all to his events. Having played some sports, his body was toned and more of a lean build. He was 5'-8" tall and weighed around 150 pounds. His real talent was with computers. Since junior high, he had obsessed with everything computer related. In fact, his parents supported and encouraged his athletic endeavors just so he would come out of his bedroom and interact with others more. It was a good parenting decision and his limited success athletically made him a better, more rounded person. What he lacked in physical size and strength, he made up for in personality. While many of the bigger, 'jock' types overlooked him, he still was very popular with the high school girls. The only problem with that was that he was more like a friend in the girl's groups than he was a possible boyfriend.
He was so engaging that several of his girl 'friends' came to him when they were having trouble with their boyfriends. He was a secret confidant to boys and girls alike. He loved it, but he hated it. He had the same horny urges as all the guys. He did have one particular shortcoming, though. His dick was little. He thought of it as small, but he knew that if he got close to a girl naked, she would say it was 'very tiny'. He had to find a virgin if he was going to get any pussy.
When he turned eighteen, he was on his way to college. A very prestigious college at that. It was a full ride academic scholarship and his parents could not have been prouder. From the start, it was apparent that he had what it took to rise very high in the industry. By his fourth year, he was already half finished with graduate school. With grants and aid he finished his doctorate at age twenty-three. What a life he had in front of him. He already had his position with a fortune 500 company and everything was great. He had dated a fair amount during this time, but never got close to having sex with a girl.
He met Annette while he was in his master's level studies. She was an undergrad. Everyone thought she was very nerdy, but they said that about anyone who studied more than they partied. With his usual charm, Nathaniel ended up striking up and friendship with her and her roommate Jessica. They had gone out to eat a few times together with a variety of mutual friends and Annette seemed to be getting over her reserved nature. At first, she had dressed rather blandly. She wore loose skirts and bulky tops and sweaters. Her dark brown (almost black) hair was straight and not styled at all. She usually wore flat frumpy flats on her feet. Almost no makeup, ever. She was quiet, but pleasant to talk to.
As they got to know each other better, Nathaniel began feeling a stirring in his groin. While not presenting herself in the best light, he noticed that she was really quite pretty. He found out that she was the valedictorian of her high school. Her father was a minister. That explained her lack of modern girl flare. Still, he was reluctant to ask her out for fear of tarnishing the friendship with a whole group of people. He decided to wait for a chance as it appeared that she was not dating anyone. She never went to the clubs in town or attended athletic events. When he asked her why that was, she just answered that she was there on scholarship and did not want her grades to suffer.
One warm spring night Nathaniel came upon Annette and Jessica about to enter a pizza parlor. He approached them and asked if they would care to join him. He was just a mutual friend, so they accepted. They all knew each other by then and it was comfortable. They ate pizza and had soft drinks while they talked about classes and degree plans. Jessica saw a guy that she had dated and jumped up to greet him, leaving Nathaniel and Annette alone at the table. Just what he was hoping for. He doubled his efforts to be courteous and talkative to her. Eventually Jessica came back and told Annette that she was going to the movies with her friend. Nathaniel volunteered to walk her back to her dorm.
It was a little awkward at first, but as they walked, she seemed to loosen up slightly. As they neared the dorm, he asked her if she was dating anyone. He assumed that she wasn't but decided to press the issue. She said that she was too busy with her studies and didn't have time. He decided to throw the dice and asked her out that weekend. She hesitated. He was held in limbo, afraid to press her. Finally, she said that she would check her calendar and let him know. She took his phone number and did not give him hers. That was about all the ice breaking that he thought was prudent.
"Okay, swell. Just give me a call later in the week. I hope you can make it."
He leaned in to possibly give her a parting peck on the cheek. She had just started to turn back toward her door and realized what he was doing. She turned back and offered her hand instead.
He thought that would be the last time she spoke to him, not that she spoke very much to anyone except her roommate. He was surprised when she called him later in the week and agreed to have dinner with him. She was dressed a little nicer, but not really what one would call sexy. Nathaniel did get a better picture of her body. It seemed that underneath the baggy clothing, she had a very nice figure.
Fast forward until Annette was interviewing for jobs. She just had a fresh master's degree in finance. Her roommate had been prodding her for months to get a makeover before she interviewed. Finally, she saw the logic in that and agreed. They went shopping for a smart suit that still had some feminine charm. When Nathaniel saw her dressed up, he just about fainted. With the newly styled hair and some subtle makeup, she looked like a different girl. They had been dating for several months, but there was nothing but kisses and hand holding. When she landed a job with a top firm, she was giddy. She was already starting to come out of her shell having distanced herself from the strict family environment. When he asked her to marry him, she agreed immediately. Seems that what really impressed her was his willingness to wait until she felt comfortable. The next May, they got married. Her father performed the ceremony and both parents were happy to have Nathaniel as their new son in law.
One the honeymoon, they lay on the beach, went snorkeling, saw waterfalls and made love. She turned out to be a knockout in her one-piece bathing suit. She was too modest even for a bikini, much less a revealing one. They saw plenty of teeny bikinis on the beach and both of them blushed at the tiniest ones. Nathaniel saw very quickly that Annette had no need to blush unless it was just the judgement of a girl being so immodest. She had the best figure of any girl on the beach and that was not just Nathaniel's opinion. She attracted plenty attention of people on the beach. Young and old. Male and female. The women did not look at her like they were jealous. Rather, the looks were more of pride in a beautiful young sister. The wholesomeness showed through to everyone.
Like all newlyweds, they went through the usual adjustment period. For Nathaniel, the sex was great. Annette had to trim her bush to get into even the modest swimsuit, but otherwise she was all natural. Nathaniel loved the sex. He came rather quickly but tried to maintain an erection inside her pussy. Of course, he softened and slid out almost immediately. Annette just thought that was the way sex was. He hoped that once he got past opening night jitters, he would have more staying power. However, it did not happen that way. It was over too quickly and he could not get it up for the rest of the night. They did make love most nights. Annette enjoyed the intimacy and she had never had sex before.
While disappointed in his rapid orgasm, he was glad that the question of size never came up. He hoped they would ride into the sunset with all the marital bliss that they both envisioned. Since he married a virgin, he had a better chance of pulling off her acceptance of his lack of size. Hopefully for him, he would eventually have more stamina and at least pleasure her to orgasm. Not once during the honeymoon did he see any signs of her having one. Again, he hoped that the location and her lack of experience also made her less responsive. Still it was the best honeymoon. He got his jollies each night and watched the beachgoers glare at him and wonder how he rated such a beauty.
As they settled into blissful married life, they both expanded horizons. Each had a very good job. Each were making new work friends and they were meeting neighbors and enjoying assimilating into their new surroundings. They had a single neighbor, Susan, who seemed to gravitate to them. She especially liked Annette. Susan had been married briefly, but it didn't last long. She was in national sales and travelled quite a bit. When Susan was home, she and Annette managed to hang out some on the weekends whether a little shopping or just lunch, they developed a firm bond. Susan was a fitness advocate and eventually talked Susan into joining the local gym. It was nationally affiliated and Susan visited their facilities when she travelled.
Nathaniel was working in the garage one Saturday morning when Susan and Annette came home from grocery shopping. They were having coffee on the patio. Nathaniel needed to go pick up a part for the lawnmower and slipped around the corner to tell Annette that he was going out. When he came back, he went through the side gate and back into the garage. He assumed that Annette heard him come through the gate, but she had not. When he got back into the garage, he heard them laughing lustily. He figured then that Annette might know he was back. As he was nearing the back of the garage, he heard Annette tell Susan, "Stop, Susan, you are embarrassing me."
She didn't seem angry at all, but he wondered why she had said that. Nathaniel crept into the kitchen and walked into their bedroom which sat off to the side of the patio. He felt too sneaky, but he was curious. He eased up to the window of the bedroom which was cracked slightly on the bottom. He kneeled down on the floor and heard the conversation clearly.
"Seriously, Annette, this guy I am seeing when I go to Denver has the biggest cock I have ever seen."
"Susan, no, I can't be hearing all this."
"Oh, come on girl, you see the guys in the gym with bulges in their shorts. You know they are advertising.
"I don't see that at all, Susan. I am married and don't notice other men. I really enjoy the gym and appreciate that you got me interested. I feel great and have so much stamina now that I have gotten in better shape. But that's all."
"Ok, well, that is good. So, I guess you and Nathaniel make love all night long now with your increased stamina."
"Stop. That is not what I meant."
"Well, you're the one that mentioned stamina. Does Nathaniel have a lot of stamina? My Denver boyfriend, Allan, fucks me three or four times when we get together. If I hadn't sworn off marriage, I might be looking at him as a potential permanent partner. My ex-husband, bless his heart, was a real loser in bed. He was a good guy and I hated to hurt his feelings, but I just couldn't stay married to someone who could not satisfy me sexually. He tried his best and he was good at oral, but eventually I just had to have a big cock. We keep in touch, but we are not lovers."
"Wow, Susan. That is quite a story."
"Do you and Nathaniel do oral?
"What?"
"Well, do you?"
"Uh, I don't feel comfortable sharing our marital secrets."
"Oh, sorry. I always put my foot in my mouth. I forget that everyone is not as open as I am sexually. Just forget I mentioned it, okay. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable with me. I just love both of you and can't think of having any better neighbors."
With that burning in his ears, he went back out the kitchen door and made a bit of a commotion when he came back in the side gate. The ladies saw him and Annette asked,
"Did you find your part, Honey?"
"No, they had to order it," he mumbled.
