3 inches

Chris moans as I brush her hot pussy with the tip of my finger. She moans slightly, and shifts. I'm terrified I've woken her up and she'll be pissed, until I hear her whisper. "Luke, to tell the truth, I've wanted to fuck you for years." I'm stunned by her confession, and feel her delicate fingers rub the outside of my boxers. As she stops when she feels the outline of my dick. "Oh, I thought you liked me too."

"I-I do, Chris its just--"

"Why aren't you hard then?"

There's nothing I can do but tell her the truth. "Chris, I am hard."

She stops, and turns on the light. There's w bizarre power reflected in her expression. Without asking, she yanks down my boxers to revival my tiny cock, squeezed between my pale thighs. "Luke, you're over six feet tall, and that's what you're packing? How are you 19? No wonder you've never let me see that tiny cock, it looks like my 14 year old brother's would."

My face flushes. "No no no, don't be embarrassed about your tiny wee wee. You can always find a guy to make you his bitch! Oh my god, I never thought you would be such a disappointment." My cock twitches when she says the last word. "Oh no Luke, do you like when I make fun of that baby penis? You're already dripping precum!"

She sits me up with my legs spread, and gets on her hands and knees in front of my pinky length uncut cock. She reaches out two fingers of her soft, small, pale hands, and pulls my foreskin down. She giggles. "Look at this little acorn! Its sitting in a little blond nest aww. Is this the hardest the little guy gets?" She uses two of her fingers like tweezers and lifts up my small 3 inch manhood.