“This is nice.”
I had to admit it was, her soft pillows with their hard buttons bunched up over my belly like that. And the rivulets of commingled sweat pooling in her cleavage beneath come hither eyes and an all-too-knowing smile. Well, that was kinda nice too. I loved that she wanted to try.
If only I could feel something stirring.
She squirmed against me in the narrow near dark of the cupboard. Her flannel shirt was undone, spread open, wife beater hiked up to reveal her aforementioned charms. My own shirt was hanging off the arm closest to the plywood doors that threatened to pop open with every thrub and downbeat. Outside, the party was thumping full throttle. Inside, we were taking a risk. We both had no pants on.
“I need you in me.”
Her bottom lip quivered, just enough to let me know she meant it. She squirmed some more, but neither of us could move nor do much of anything. Perhaps this wasn’t the sexiest idea we’d ever had. I took a deep breath. She winced.
“Sorry!” I squeaked. “Sorry sorry sorry…”
“It’s fine.” She gritted sweetly at me. “It’s fine, my big boy.”
I tried to adjust my breathing, but this only made tears come to her eyes. My girlfriend was no wilting flower, so it wasn’t the pain and discomfort that was getting to her. It was the knowledge that this kinky tryst was clearly not working out. She knew it. I knew it. It was only a matter of who was going to admit it first.
“Gehenna…”
“Don’t call me that!” Her eyes stabbed through me with such heartbreak and longing. “Call me slut. Or whore. Just fucking nail me. Please.”
I cast my gaze about this stuffy box with all the enthusiasm of a wilted fly-fisher on holidays at the fiery lake of hell.
“I’m so sorry.”
God, I sounded so pathetic. Even Gehenna deflated visibly at this point.
“Do you remember our first time?” she said softly, almost to herself.
“I do.”
“You said sorry then.”
I took a breath and added, “Because I was so small.”
She looked up at me. “And I said, ‘Don’t worry, I’ll make you big enough.’”
We didn’t say anything after that. Really, what was there to add?
My name is Nether. I’m too large, and I have a tiny dick.
by TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2019
Now feel scratchy in places uncensored and may be not bad to admit the saggy sizes.
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All in all, it could be said to be a bit of an unglamorous situation. 😛
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It’s perfectly fine with us. As long as you keep my attribution notice, no problem! 😉
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I…uhhhh….don’t know what to say! *hovers fingertips over letters trying to give words to thoughts*
AN ETERNITY LATER…
Nope, I still don’t know what to say! I KNOW, I just don’t know how to say it…EXCEPT that…I loved it! 😊😊👻👻👻
Ps – yeah, I am going crazy with comments! It’s just been soo busy these past couple of weeks and I was soo behind on catching up with your posts! So yeah…😊😊❤️
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Hee hee hee. I’m glad you like this one, even though the subject matter is… shall we say… a little awkward! And you’re welcome to leave as many comments as you want, so never fear about bothering us! 😀
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OH? Well, I hope you don’t regret saying that!! 🤣🤣🤣
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It would be hard to regret with such a warm and enthusiastic fan of Unbolt Me! 😀
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😊😊😊❤️❤️
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yeah dude
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Totes! 😎
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I am confused…. You both forgot to put your pants on for a party. Then you went into a cupboard (presumably searching for Narnia) and the spare clothes you found were too big for your skinny body or too small …
Now…. Where did tiny Richard come from? And why are you sorry for having a small kid named Richard ? Were you trying to ….. give him some candy?? 😛
I need answers Tony!!!!
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Erm. Yes. That’s exactly what happened! 😛
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You might have managed it better sitting on the side of the bath. Tip for next time. Door locked, any odd noises are taken to be someone vomiting from too much drink. 🙂
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Hee hee hee. Notes duly taken! 😛
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So titalating of a read on a sunday morning. Thanks for waking me up. Good post Tony 👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻
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You’re very welcome, sir! 😛
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I always wondered what cupboard love was!
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Now you know! 😛
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Uhm….is this about fantasy vs reality?
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Hm, that’s actually a cool angle to look at it from, C. Not what I intended, but totally valid! 🙂
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😁
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