Tom

It was the morning of December 22nd and Tom was excited to meet Paris, the gorgeous black Only Fans model, for his turn in her White Christmas special. He had won the random drawing and was eager to get a taste of the curvy beauty.

Paris greeted Tom with a sultry kiss at the door, pressing her ample breasts against his chest. "Merry Christmas, baby," she purred in her sweet southern drawl. The heels she wore in contrast to her 5'2" height made her booty look even more rounded and toned from hours of squats and yoga.

Things started off hot as they made out passionately, Paris slipping her lacy black teddy off to reveal her full D-cup breasts. "Mmm, I love your body," Tom said, groping and squeezing her tits. But his excitement quickly turned to disappointment as he felt his penis take shape, reaching only a paltry 4.1 inches. At 35, Tom knew he had a below average sized dick, but hoped Paris would still find him satisfying.

"Let's get you undressed, handsome," Paris said with a wink, tugging on his belt. Once nude, she gasped playfully, "Oh my, you're so hard for me already!" But her playful tone hinted some nervousness at his small size.

They got into various positions on the bed, Paris on top, from behind, missionary. But no matter what angle or technique, Tom just couldn't get it in deep and it kept slipping right out. "Ooh sugar, you're so big," she lied, "stretching me open." Tom loved the praise but they both knew it was far from the truth.

Just as Tom was working up the nerve to tell Paris he could never fully penetrate her, his phone buzzed. A text from his brother-in-law, also a huge Only Fans subscriber of Paris'. "Better not disappoint or I'm telling Karen," it read. Tom's wife! Panicking, he knew he had to finish, even if unsatisfyingly. He moved in and out of Paris' mouth, eyes closed. Suddenly he felt that familiar tingling and tried to pull out but it was too late. He came in her mouth, not down her throat like she preferred.

"Oh! Well that was...quick," she said surprised, wiping her lips. "Thanks for joining me today, Tom." The stream ended abruptly to disappointed fans.

Paris gave him a reassuring pat on the back. "Don't worry about it, baby. Different strokes for different folks, ya know? I'm sure you're satisfying for your wife." She was kind about it, but Tom knew his shortcoming had let her down. He threw on his clothes and slinked out, dreading telling Karen or explaining to his brother-in-law.

"Well, that was a disaster," Paris sighed to herself. "Guess I'll have to get creative with these little dudes."