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Subject: {ASSM} Small Package, Big Surprise - New Story - Comments Welcome
Date: Tue,  4 Dec 2001 12:10:04 -0500
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This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, 
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All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any 
resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.

This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic.  The 
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely 
at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no 
apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or 
magic that may be broken within the story.

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Small Package, Big Surprise

by King Webster


I've known Melissa for quite a while.  We met a few years back in 
college and for a time we were a bit more than friends.  We're both 
twenty-something professionals now and live in the same city, and 
despite our past we remain good friends.  Melissa is a beautiful
woman, very petite with long, sandy blonde hair.  She has a gorgeous
body thanks to her obsession with working out, although her chest is a
bit on the small side.  But what Melissa lacks in breast size she 
definitely makes up for with enthusiasm.

Melissa you see, has a wild streak in her.  To put it mildly she 
absolutely loves sex.  She's a bit on the kinky side and while we were
dating she was always trying to get me involved in some strange
things.  I guess that's what probably led to our eventual breakup, as
I was always a little bit leery of some of the things she suggested.

Now don't get me wrong, I love sex as much as the next guy especially 
with a girl like Melissa.  But the problem is my penis.  It's what you
might call a bit on the small side.  The first time Melissa unzipped
my pants and took out my cock it was clear she was disappointed.
Although she has never admitted it and has always treated me with
respect, I suspect one of her reasons for breaking up was the size of
my penis. Ever since then I have been extremely self-conscious about
the size of my cock and rarely allow any women to see it.  When I do,
it's only after I feel extremely comfortable with them.

The funny thing is, despite our sexual past and my feelings of 
inadequacy, whenever Melissa and I meet up for drinks or dinner the 
topic inevitably turns to sex.  With my limited activity the
discussion usually centers around Melissa and her recent sexual
conquests.  Quite often she goes into extreme detail about her
adventures, talking about everything from positions and places to if
the guy made her cum.  I love to hear her talk about how hard she was
fucked and how hard she came, and I get the feeling that it turns her
on too.

One night after a few too many drinks the topic turned to Melissa's 
latest sexual adventure.  She told a story about how she had met this 
big, burly guy at a bar and how she had taken him home so she could 
have her way with him.  When she pulled down the guy's pants to suck 
his cock she couldn't believe how big his penis was.  When the guy saw
the look of astonishment on her face he simply turned her over and put
her ass-up on the kitchen counter.  The guy simply rammed his cock
into her pussy and pounded her from behind until she came.  She said
it was an amazing feeling as she had never felt so full.  It was then
I think that Melissa realized this was not a conversation I was
comfortable having.

After some awkward silence and another round of drinks we both seemed 
to loosen up and Melissa turned the conversation to one of her
favorite subjects, oral sex.  Melissa you see, loves to be eaten.  She
just craves it and often can't seem to get enough.  There were plenty
of times when we were dating where I would eat Melissa out for
literally hours on end.  She would simply lie back and run her fingers
through my hair as my tongue lapped at her pussy.

When she came she would cum in waves, sometimes for what seemed like 
minutes at time.  And believe me, Melissa is not shy in bed.  When she
cums she lets you know it.  With grunts and groans and panting and 
screaming, her legs would wrap tightly around my head and her hands 
would involuntarily pull my hair.  After she came she would simply lie
back and stroke my hair as if nothing had happened while I continued
to eat her out.

I absolutely loved eating her out.  Mainly because I knew she loved it
and I knew that was the only way I could make her cum.  I just loved 
watching her lose control and making her squirm and scream and moan.

I didn't really know it until that night, but believe it or not, 
Melissa said I gave the best oral sex she had ever had and quite 
frankly no one else had been even close before or since.  Now that was
flattering and all, but I wasn't sure I really believed her.  It
seemed as if Melissa was trying to make me feel better after her story
about being fucked by the guy with the huge cock.  While I knew
Melissa liked oral sex, quite honestly I didn't really think I was
anything special.

I thought her passion for oral sex would be the same with any guy, not
just me.  I told her this but she said it wasn't true.  She said she 
usually had to beg guys to eat her out, and even then only a few would
agree.  She said no one had eaten her out with the skill and
enthusiasm that I did.  By this time I think we were both extremely
turned on by all the sex talk and I definitely had thoughts in my head
about eating her out one more time.  I guess it wasn't meant to be as
we finished our drinks and then each headed our separate way home.

Two weeks later Melissa called again and said she was going out to 
dinner with her friend Julie and wanted to know if I would like to
join them.  I said sure and we agreed to meet at a nice little Italian
place downtown.  I had met Julie a couple times before but didn't
really get a chance to talk to her, although I certainly wished I
could have.

Julie was a petite Asian girl, about twenty-five like Melissa and I
and absolutely beautiful.  She had flawless skin and perfectly styled
hair, cut precisely to hang at shoulder length.  She had a good body
as well even though it was a touch on the thin side.  Her tits weren't
much to speak of, being a little smaller than Melissa's, but they
stood out perfectly.  The couple of times I had seen Julie before she
was impeccably dressed.  Very stylish and sexy.  Everything fit her 
perfectly and her makeup was always tastefully done and her perfume 
made her incredibly sexy.  Needless to say, everything about her 
appearance was immaculate.

After receiving Melissa's call I was excited all day and could hardly 
wait for dinner.  After work I quickly made my way over to the 
restaurant with great anticipation.  As expected, Julie was dressed 
perfectly in a sharp and sexy navy blue business suit that hugged her 
curves perfectly.  Melissa also looked incredibly hot.  Coming from 
work as well, she was dressed sexily in a very classy red business 
suit.  I felt extremely lucky to be having dinner with two such 
beautiful women.

Dinner was good.  We had a nice conversion and split two bottles of 
wine among the three of us.  It was obvious that I was attracted to 
Julie but I'm not sure the attraction was mutual.  While the 
conversation was cordial there wasn't any obvious flirting.  After a 
few glasses of wine I became a touch bolder with my flirtations 
although I'm not sure Julie really noticed.

It wasn't until desert that the conversation really started to pick
up.  As usual Melissa had managed to steer the conversation toward
sex. Melissa and I talking about sex was one thing, but talking about
her erotic adventures in front of Julie was another.

Melissa noticed my reluctance and simply stirred me on with, "It's not
like we're all prudes here."  Julie chuckled and from then on the 
conversation seemed a lot more relaxed.

With nearly two bottles of wine in us our inhibitions were severely 
reduced.  While eating cheesecake Melissa talked about her favorite 
sexual positions in glorious detail.  Melissa was soon goading Julie 
into talking about the positions she liked and before long Julie was 
explaining how she liked to be bent over a chair and pounded.  The 
bigger the cock the better.  Right about then my heart sank as Julie 
talked about how she liked to be filled up.  She said she couldn't cum
unless a guy had a huge cock to abuse her with.

Right about then the waiter came with our check and we were left 
discussing what we should do next.  I suggested we go to a little bar 
down the street to have a few more drinks.  Since Melissa's place was 
right around the corner she suggested we head over to her place to 
watch a movie and drink some more wine.  Although I knew nothing would
happen it certainly sounded good to me, hanging out with two hot women
and drinking a little more wine.

Once we got to the apartment Melissa brought out a bottle of wine and 
we continued our conversation.  As first we discussed which movie we 
should watch from Melissa's video collection but the topic soon turned
to our favorite sex scenes from various movies.  Being a little tipsy 
and with the conversation such as it was I think by then we were all 
extremely turned on.  Suddenly Melissa asked if we wanted to skip the 
movie and play cards instead.

I innocently asked what game, and with a sly grin Melissa replied,
"How about strip poker?"

Melissa looked toward Julie to gauge her reaction.  Although she
seemed a touch hesitant she smiled slightly at the thought and then
agreed.  I was definitely reluctant with the very real possibility of
having to bare my miniscule penis for Julie, especially when less than
an hour before Julie had expressed her overwhelming desire for huge
cocks.  But at the same time, what guy would turn down a chance to
play strip poker with two gorgeous women?  I decided to play,
convincing myself that if I won I wouldn't be saddled with the
embarrassment of exposing my tiny cock.

We each took a gulp of wine straight from the bottle to relax and then
gathered on the floor to play.  The rules were simple.  Five-card
stud.  Whoever had the worst poker hand had to take off an article of 
clothing.  The game would end when two of the three people were 
completely naked.  The winner would get to put their clothes back on 
while the losers would have to remain naked for the rest of the night.

It started off good for me as I won the first two hands with three 
jacks and then a pair of aces.  Unfortunately, Julie and Melissa only 
had to remove one shoe each.  But I felt good about my prospects and 
was definitely looking forward to seeing these two beautiful women 
naked.  The game plodded along as we deliberately played slow, sipping
our wine in an effort to increase the tension and suspense.

Thirty minutes into the game Melissa was in the lead.  She still had 
her blouse and skirt on and so far only had to remove her stockings
and shoes.  It was quite clear she was enjoying the game, watching
Julie and I squirm while slowly disrobing.  I was already down to my
pants and boxers and I noticed both women were sneaking peaks at the
small bulge forming in my pants.

Julie was in a similar predicament.  She was down to a thin blouse, a 
bra, and panties.  I must say she looked lovely.  Her white panties 
were bikini cut and very tight.  In the right light I was able to see 
the outline of her perfectly manicured bush.  Every inch of my body 
ached to see more of what was underneath.  Her blouse was intriguing
as well, and with the thin fabric I could easily make out the outline
of a sexy bra that perfectly matched her panties.

Just one more bad hand and Julie would be practically naked.  Melissa 
grinned mischievously as she dealt the next hand.  It turned out Julie
was the loser once again.  Without a fuss she seductively unbuttoned 
her blouse and then let it slip off her shoulders and onto the floor.

Smiling, Melissa got up to fetch another bottle of wine.  We each took
another swallow and then quickly got back to the business at hand.  
This time Melissa dealt herself a lousy hand and wound up the loser.  
Like Julie she chose to take off her skirt instead of her blouse.
Full of confidence, she stood up, turned her back toward us, and then
slowly slid her skirt over her hips and down to the floor.  She smiled
as she was left standing in a smooth, silky thong, with her ass
plainly in view.  Even Julie stopped to stare at the sight before us.

Melissa calmly sat back down and dealt the next hand.  I thought I was
safe for sure when I flipped over my cards and saw two pair.  
Unfortunately Julie flipped over three nines and Melissa flashed a 
straight.  I had just lost and it was nearing judgment day.  I needed 
to take off my pants.

Luckily I was wearing loose boxers and even though I would be somewhat
exposed I wouldn't be forced to reveal the full extent of my
deficiency until I lost one more time.  Still, I was a little
embarrassed my cock had grown so hard simply from watching these two
women.  Julie smiled happily as I stood up.

Melissa simply said, "Drop the pants."

Reluctantly I let my pants drop to the floor.  There I stood in the 
middle of the room with two incredibly hot women staring at me, my 
boxers being the only thing between my incredibly small penis and
sheer embarrassment.  I sheepishly took my seat back on the floor as
both girls giggled with delight.  As Melissa dealt the next hand
Julie's eyes fixated on my crotch.  She paused momentarily to look at
her cards as Melissa finished dealing.

Then she smiled and looked at me.  "Melissa told me all about how you 
used to eat her out."

Surprised and embarrassed I looked over at Melissa.  She just smiled 
slyly.

"Melissa said you're the best tongue she's ever had.  She said that
you would eat her out for hours on end."

I just looked down at my cards, not sure what to say.

Much to my relief Melissa flipped her cards over.  She was lucky once 
again.  A pair of jacks.  A sigh of relief rushed over me as Julie 
flipped over her cards showing only a queen high.  I had a pair of 
fours so it was up to Julie to take off an article of clothing.

Smiling at me seductively as she stood up, Julie unhooked her bra and 
let it drop to the carpet as my eyes were glued to her tits.  My mouth
must have dropped open when her tits popped out.

"Like what we see, do we?" Julie cooed.

Her tits were small but very perky and perfectly shaped.  Her nipples 
stood at full attention.  She clearly liked the attention she was 
receiving, grinning slyly.

"Well what are we waiting for, let's play," she said.

Melissa smiled as she dealt the cards once again.  Julie returned to 
staring at my crotch as she slowly picked her cards up one by one.

"Melissa told me how you used to make her cum over and over.  That you
could make her cum so hard she would lose all control.  That she would
buck and convulse and grunt and groan so loud the whole building could
hear her.  That you would just eat her out and make her cum as much as
she wanted."

I tried to avoid the question by staring at my cards.

"Is that true?" Julie asked.

I just shrugged my shoulders not sure what to think.  I glanced over
at Melissa and she smiled as she stared at her cards, clearly aware
that I was embarrassed.

"You know, I've never cum from just being eaten out."

I just stared at my cards as Julie continued to tease me.

"That's why I need a big cock to fill me up.  So I can cum.  How's
your cock, Jack?  Is it big?"

A look a sheer terror must have crossed my face at that instant.

"I guess we'll find out soon enough, won't we Jack?"

It was hopeless.  I only had a nine high.  Soon I would be dropping my
boxers, and Julie, this incredibly hot woman sitting naked right in 
front of me would probably laugh when I finally exposed my tiny penis.

I'm sure Melissa never told her about my cock.  She was too nice for 
that, and besides she knew that that was something between us and was 
nobody else's business unless I wanted it to be.

But as a matter of honor I had to drop my pants.  And there was Julie,
practically begging to see a huge cock and all I had to offer was a 
tiny little package.  I'm sure she was used to a lot more than what I 
had and no doubt would be disappointed.  Not wanting to delay my fate 
any longer I simply flipped over my cards.

Just as I thought, I was the loser.  And by a mile too.  Julie grinned
with delight as a look of embarrassment swept over my face.  There was
no use putting off the inevitable.  I stood up and slowly began to 
slide my boxers down over my hips.

With my hands trembling I glanced toward Melissa as my boxers came 
down.  She must have sensed my utter embarrassment.

"Wait," she said just as my pubic hair began to show.  "How about we 
make a deal?"

I looked up, surprised.

"What kind of deal?" Julie said.

"How about Jack doesn't take off his underwear?" Melissa replied.

"What kind of fun is that?" Julie said.  "He's the loser and he should
take off his underwear.  I've been waiting all night to see his cock."

Melissa quickly chimed in, "Well how about in exchange for him keeping
his pants on he'll eat you out.  As long as you want, no questions 
asked, and you don't have to do anything in return."

Julie smiled at the prospect.

"What do you think Jack?" Melissa inquired.  "Is that okay with you?"

Hesitant, I looked toward Julie and then back at Melissa.  "Okay," I 
answered.

"But we're forgetting one thing, don't you think?" Melissa said as she
smiled coyly.

"And what would that be?" Julie inquired.

"Well it seems to me, I'm the winner of this game, yet I don't seem to
be getting anything.  Jack gets to keep his pants on and you get eaten
out.  What do I get?"  Melissa smiled with the knowledge of what she 
really wanted.

"What do you want?" I said.

"I want to watch.  I want to watch when you make Julie cum.  I want to
watch as she squirms and squeals until she's completely at your mercy.
What do you think about that?"

Unsure what to do I looked over at Julie.  She smiled mischievously as
she nodded.  "Fair enough, but I don't think Jack is going to make me 
cum with just his tongue," Julie said confidently.

"Oh, we'll see about that," Melissa said.  "And then you're going to 
owe me."

With a huge smile on her face Melissa retreated to the kitchen to get 
some more wine.  She poured Julie a glass and then took the bottle and
sauntered over to the couch to get ready for the show.

"Get comfortable in the chair, Julie," Melissa advised. 

Julie took a sip of her wine as she seductively sat in the big, soft 
chair against the wall.  Once seated, Julie simply laid back and 
relaxed with the glass of wine in her hand.  She then looked toward me
with a come hither look.

I shyly maneuvered over to the chair and positioned myself comfortably
on the floor between her legs.  Julie sipped wine casually as I slowly
reached up with my hands and slid her panties down over her hips.  My 
eyes never left her crotch as I did.  What was behind the underwear
was magnificent.  A neatly trimmed bush, jet-black, with moist lips 
glistening under the soft glow of candles.

"You like that, don't you Jack?" Julie teased.

I simply nodded, unable to speak.   Julie smiled, drunk with the power
she knew had over me.  Melissa just grinned taking in the show.

I started slowly at first, taking long, soft licks of her inner
thighs.  Julie seemed to enjoy the attention but wasn't particularly
aroused.  She watched me lick her for a bit as she ran her fingers
slowly through my hair.  As she did I saw her glance toward Melissa
with a look of confidence that said she would never cum from simply my
tongue alone.

It was time to get serious.  I began to lightly tease her clit with
the tip of my tongue.  This seemed to get her attention.  Soon my
tongue was moving slowly, sliding up and down the length of her slit.
I must have caught her by surprise as she gasped when my tongue first
entered her cunt.

I looked up briefly and saw her smiling at Melissa as I lapped away at
her pussy.  She continued to drink her wine as I ate her, her free
hand gently running through my hair.  I could tell she was trying to
fight it, to try and prove Melissa wrong, but little by little I could
hear her breathing increase in pace.

Her hand in my hair was growing ever more urgent as I lapped at her 
clit hungrily.  I surprised her again as I darted my tongue deep into 
her hole.  She let out another gasp and this time inadvertently
spilled some wine trying to fight off the pleasure.  Her breathing
continued to increase and the pace of my tongue quickened as well.
She finally put her wine down on table next to her and arched her back
slightly.  She let out low moan as my tongue dug deeper.  I looked up
to see her eyes roll back in her head as she looked across at Melissa.
Melissa grinned slyly as she watched Julie writhe with pleasure.

I moved my tongue furiously now.  Julie tugged and pulled at my hair 
and arched her back even further, her pussy begging for my tongue.
Her breathing grew both louder and faster almost as if she was
struggling for air.  With the frantic pace of my tongue she couldn't
hold back the pleasure any longer.  She seemed oblivious to her
actions continually letting out moans, yelps, and gasps.

My tongue swirled in her pussy, driving her wild.

"Deeper, deeper," she begged.  "Oh God.  Deeper."

I grabbed Julie by the ankles and spread her legs apart.  My tongue
was deep inside her moving furiously with lust and passion.

"Oh God, Oh God, Oh God," Julie screamed over and over with entire my 
face buried in her cunt.

I continued the frantic pace and within seconds Julie was screaming, 
"I'm cumming.  Oh God.  I'm cumming.  I'm cumming."

Melissa loved it.  She was fingering her pussy as she stared at the 
action, obviously enjoying the show.

Julie's natural reaction as she came was to clamp her legs around my 
head, but with my hands still holding her legs apart I wouldn't let 
her.  I continued lapping her slit as she continued to scream.  

Completely out of control, she screamed, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," 
over and over again.

I'm sure she woke Melissa's neighbors on sheer volume alone.  Her 
orgasm must have continued for at least a minute until my arms gave
out and her legs clamped around my head, making it difficult for me to
continue licking.

Gradually her pleasure subsided and her breathing slowed to a 
manageable pace.  Her vise-like grip on my head relaxed and I went 
right back to licking her slit.  She lay back wearily, her hand gently
massaging my head.  I glanced up to see her look over at Melissa.  
Melissa simply smiled when Julie's eyes rolled back into her head as
my assault on her pussy continued.

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