Everyone in this story is 18+
Jamie and Kaley met at school, she was the dance captain who had a History and English class with him. She was terrible at both subjects but Jamie was particularly gifted in those areas. He offered to help her study and she agreed.
She thought he was cute in a stoner kinda way. He always wore a band t-shirt or a Cleveland Browns hoodie to school, his hair was long, blonde, and thick, and while he was very skinny and slight he did have a cute butt. Jamie wasn't as tall as her normal guy being only 5'6" but he was taller than her own 5'2" so she didn't really mind.
When the two of them studied the first time she was taken aback at how pretty his eyes were. They were a grey color, either penetrating or soft and gentle depending on the intensity of his gaze. His lips were surprisingly full for a guy and she wanted to feel them against her own.
She didn't know that she actually liked Jamie, but she definitely thought he was cute. Finally one day after they had been studying for weeks she looked at herself in the mirror in his bathroom and thought about it.
She had been wanting to kiss him for weeks, to get it out of her system she told herself. She brushed her long black hair a bit to make it look less of a bird's nest. Took off her glasses and put in her contacts to better admire her deep emerald eyes. She thought about whether or not she should pull up her boobs or not but decided to just remove her bra. This way the cold basement would draw his eyes to her chest and she could make her move.
She knew he was too intimidated to make his own, and she found that cute. After adjusting her large F cups around in her shirt, she turned to see how her butt looked in the leggings. It was popping, as it should since she did squats and dance exercises nearly every day.
She walked back down to the basement and saw Jamie sitting there in his jeans and Grateful dead shirt. He was packing his bong as she made her way into his eyesight.
"Oh, sorry I thought I had more time. I'll put this away" He said, setting down his bong next to the couch.
"No actually, since you helped me get an A on my last English test I think we should celebrate. Let's smoke."
Jamie looked at her surprised but excited. He didn't think he had much in common with Kaley, and was beginning to think that his friends were right. He had a lot of friends that were girls, but never a girl friend. He was an 18 year old virgin after all, and had been too afraid to pursue any kind of sexual relationship. He assumed he was destined to go to college a virgin, but had begun to come to terms with that.
Kaley sat down beside him on the couch. Very closely. Jamie grabbed the bong and lit it. He filled the tube with smoke, let it marinate for a second, removed the bowl from the stem and cleared it in one hit. Then he exhaled a large cloud of smoke and passed it to Kaley.
She tried to do the same, but her inexperience with drugs made her first hit end on a coughing fit that made her large chest bounce up and down. She did not feel sexy even though she noticed Jamie staring at her tits.
He gave her a water bottle that he had just opened and she sipped it slowly. She apologized for coughing and "wasting" her hit. He laughed and reassured her that her coughing was good. Meant she hit it right for a noob.
This continued for a bit until both of them were very stoned. Jamie was used to being stoned and happily zoned out in a long bout of silence that might appear to be deep thought to the uninitiated. In reality he was wondering what his odds were of getting Kaley to take off her top. He figured low, she was just being nice and wanted to celebrate. He didn't want to read too much into it.
Kaley was not used to being this high, and the silence made her self conscious. She was worried that Jamie was just being nice when he let her smoke his weed and that the rumors of her promiscuous nature (mostly fabricated) were turning him off or intimidating him to the point of inaction. She began to silently panic.
Finally she thought of a brilliant way to break the silence and get it all out in the open. "Wanna play truth or dare?" She asked.
Jamie looked at her shocked that she had regained the ability to speak, then took a second to ponder her words and their meaning. Then their implications. And he agreed. She went first.
"Truth or dare?" Jamie asked.
"Truth" she answered.
"Ummm, did you really have a thing with Mr. Olinger the economics teacher?" This was one of the more salacious rumors about Kaley (and a few other girls) that had been spread around the school. Mr. Olinger was a former Big Ten football player and barely 27. He is tall, muscular, and according to the girls of the school, very handsome. Jamie felt like an idiot immediately after asking the question. He couldn't believe he had ruined his chances in less than 10 seconds. 'Fuck you moron' he thought to himself as he waited for her answer.
"No... that's not true, he was coaching the football team in his grey sweats and I commented on his bulge to Becky, that was it. Everyone decided that I thought he was hot. Which he is, but then that turned into me fucking him. Which I didn't"
Jamie nodded, taking it all in and deciding that made sense. Then she asked him Truth or dare and he also said truth. He didn't want to seem too eager to get dirty after all.
"Are you a virgin?" She asked.
Jamie was embarrassed and couldn't bring himself to say the word yes. So he nodded.
"Aww. Don't be embarrassed, it's cute. It's a good thing." She tried to reassure him. But he immediately went to asking her truth or dare to stop the conversation. She said truth again.
"Do you think size matters?" He asked. Jamie had always been nervous about size. He knew he was smaller than average, he'd never measured for fear of the shame, but he knew it didn't fill out a toilet paper roll. And that was apparently the barometer for a small dick. He also knew that when he was soft his manhood turtled inside him. For some reason though, asking the question was starting to make him hard.
"Umm. Yeah I mean a little, but it's not the end all be all ya know?"
"Yeah I was just curious what a girl's perspective was" he said casually with a confidence he didn't have.
"Your turn truth or dare"
Jamie wanted to do truth but was afraid she'd ask how big his dick was. And he didn't want to lie and say big, but he also didn't want to be truthful in case she was just being nice earlier to protect him. So he said dare.
"I dare you to kiss me"
Jamie was stunned. He wanted to kiss her. He wanted it bad. But he wasn't sure this would end well. What if he went for mouth and she meant on the cheek? No... that's dumb of course on the mouth. And so he did. Then they embraced. The two locked lips and rolled tongues. Jamie HAD kissed a girl, but this was still pretty new to him, and he wasn't sure if he was good or not but Kaley assuaged his concerns when they broke lips by saying how soft and nice his lips were. Then going in for another.
Before Jamie could ask Kaley asked him again "truth or dare?"
"Ummm... truth? I guess"
"Can I take off your pants?"
Jamie said nothing, but stood up. Kaley reached for his belt and undid it. Still he did nothing. Then she unbuttoned the top and pulled them down. Jamie pulled down his boxers quickly. He was fully hard now, and realizing that he was probably going to get lucky right now, with a beautiful girl. This was a great day.
Kaley got his pants off, saw him pull down his boxers and then was stared in the face by a very small, very thin, pink dick. She had seen smaller she thought, but she couldn't remember when. Still the weed had made her horny and she thought he was cute and sweet. So this wouldn't deter her. She gave the head of his cut little cock a kiss and then enveloped it in her mouth.
It didn't reach past her tongue, so she opened up wide and licked the base of his dick. Then she got some spit on him and took her finger and thumb and started stroking back and forth while sucking on the head very lightly. Then she pulled her mouth away and looked up at him. His eyes were closed but he was very much enjoying what she was doing.
She did a quick measure with her hand and saw that it was the length of her middle finger. She made a mental note to check that out of curiosity. It was also only as thick as her middle and index finger but she decided it didn't matter at that moment and kissed his cute little balls.
Finally Jamie opened his eyes realizing she wasn't going to finish him with her mouth and looked down at her smiling. She smiled back and enveloped him back on her mouth. This time with more of a sense of finality than before.
Kaley liked Jamie she knew that, but she wasn't quite ready to have sex with him. Maybe had he revealed something more enticing she would've changed that stance. After a few seconds of bobbing and two finger jerking Jamie burst inside her eager mouth. She was a little irritated, he didn't warn her or tap her shoulder, but she also didn't have any trouble swallowing such a small load, so she shrugged it off.
The two sat on the couch for a bit after and smoked another bong. Eventually Kaley went home and prepared for the next day. She wondered if Jamie knew he was small, or if it really mattered for sex. She'd had sex before but everyone she had been with was around average to above average. Or at least she thought they were. Maybe Jamie was average? She remembered her pseudo measurements and decided to check them and then check professor google.
Based on her memory and finger length Jamie was about 3.75 inches. Which according to Google was very small. She spent hours trying to find what the best ways were to have sex with an under endowed man, but all she found was a lot of small penis humiliation sites, and even more cuckold sites. She spent a little time on them but the small penis humiliation (or sph for short she realized) was obviously aimed at the man, and did nothing for her as a result. The cuckold porn was weird and she didn't spend much time looking into it.