A friend’s help

The door opened and then closed quickly.

Matt’s jaw hung open as we watched Nicole slip into the room, as if attempting a stealthy entry.

“You’re taking too long and…” she glanced downwards, “I had a feeling why.”

Matt continued to stare, mouth still agape at Nicole’s bare chest. Distracted from Nicole overtly inspecting my crotch. When I noticed my cheeks flushed and I stepped to obstruct her view behind some furniture.

Feigning ignorance I asked “What do you mean?”

Nicole glanced at Matt’s current state and smirked. She looked back to you and replied “We’ve been friends for a LOOONG time pal. Wouldn’t you say we’ve gotten to know a thing or two about each other?”

My mind was racing. What exactly was she getting at. What wasn’t I remembering? You couldn’t muster a response.

Then her expression hardened as she stepped towards you. “Come on, we don’t have much time. Everyone else is waiting.”

Nicole was determined and she had a familiar look on her face. You’re not sure why, but every time you see that look, you find yourself complying to Nicole’s demands. Without thinking, your body stepped from behind the chair and towards Nicole. Even Matt stepped aside to let Nicole get to you. Though he didn’t break his gaze on her breasts.

“What d-aaAH!” You barely register what’s happening as her hand shoots down the front of your speedo. You completely freeze, unable to respond. This seems to get Matt’s attention as well.

“What. Should I leave?” He asked half jokingly.

“Hmm” Nicole says before making eye contact with you.

You finally squeak out “Nicole, what the fuck are you doing?”

“Do you remember the little cabin ‘trip’ we took?” Nicole asked.

Now my jaw hung open. I remembered now. Nicole’s relatives had a sorry excuse for a lake cabin a few hours drive to a rural area. We’d only gone once, and it was because we needed a place to try weed for the first time.

We turned an otherwise lame place into a memorable and wild day for us. At the end we got to talking about other firsts and while Nicole had never seen a naked man in person, I shared that I also had not seen a naked woman.

Outside of the internet and movies.

So with our minds and bodies a little more open, Nicole obliged. I was wowed by her then too. Too wowed. I apparently fainted at the sight of it. She still gives me shit about it to this day. “Too hot too handle” she laughed the entire drive home.

But that didn’t fill in all the blanks. “Ok yeah Nicole, you still got it. Like seriously holy wow, even Matt agrees. But I don’t see-“

Nicole…blushed? But shook it off “look I didn’t tell you but after you fainted? Your uh towel…” she trailed off.

My eyes widened. We had both planned to drop our towels and reveal ourselves. But for obvious reasons I couldn’t. Or. At least I thought I hadn’t.

Her grip tightened on my member as I realized she was still there. No wait. Her grip didn’t tighten. I-

“Ok here we go!” Nicole smiled as my cock started to grow. Fuck this was so many different things I was having a hard time processing.

“Almost, ok there.”

Nicole removed her hand from my pouch and stood triumphantly with her hands at her sides. “Needed enough length so I could tuck it down, and looks like it’s filling out nicely. Sorry if it’s a little uncomfortable on the balls, but I think you’ll find the arrangement of your whole situation…visibly more to your liking. Little bit more erect and you’re going to look fine.”

She was right, this was now a passable bulge. Matt clasped his hand on my shoulder. “Now just work it with confidence and you’re set bud.”

Nicole grabbed a bottle of liquor she’d left near the door and a speedo. She handed the liquor to Matt and said “run this to the gang and also-“ then she tore the speedo and handed that to Matt too.

“Tell them it was a prank or something I was pulling, something went wrong, now he needs to find another one.”

Matt smiled and replied “You are a good friend.”

Nicole smiled back and responded “I’ll show you how friendly later. But please hurry now.” Matt complied and left the room.

Nicole looked back to me. Matt was right. She was a great friend. “Thanks Nicole, I-“

“I can’t stop thinking about it.”

You were confused once again. “Thinking about what?”

She took a deep breath “your dick man.”

Your whole body must’ve turned red. This was. She was. You were getting flustered again. “What do you mean? You’ve seen it. You said it, so you know it’s-“

“Yeah smaller than average. And when I saw it that night it looked harder and sexier than average too.” Ok, she was turning red now, but she still had that determined look on her face. “Your towel fell and there was your dick already saluting. If the fainting didn’t convince me you liked what you saw, that hard cock of yours definitely did. It gave me a lot more confidence in my body, and I want to return the favor.”

My cock pressed wrestled against the fabric of the pouch, growing as I imagined her seeing my bare dick that night.”

“Ok nice, looks like you’re about at full mast right?”

“Y-yes.” I wasn’t sure how I felt about her knowing that, but I swear it turned me on more.

“The whole situation was…amazing. We’d been blazing and having a blast all day. And then, the towel unveiling was such a rush. I couldn’t stop myself.”

“What do you mean?”

Nicole bit her lip and paused for a moment before saying “I touched myself…no, I came hard that night, looking at you and that hard cock on the floor. Imagining…things to do with it…and what it could do with me.”

I was incredulous. Between gasps I managed to ask “what. So you prefer small penises?”

She laughed. My heart sank a bit.

“No, that’s not what I’m saying. I definitely like a big cock.” I could feel my member start to get soft. A bit of relief from the strain, but now I had the emotional pain to manage.

She continued “but I am saying I also definitely like your cock.” If my mouth could hang wider, it would have.

“Look, we’re allowed to like lots of different things, there’s no absolute answer for what is always the best size or type of thing for every person all the time in every way right? That would be crazy.”

“I guess.” The reasoning seemed sound. “But what about Miranda? Like you said, people can like all different things. But that means they also might prefer a bigger dick! You heard her out there, she doesn’t think I’m small.” You gulped. “Yet.”

Nicole laughed again. “Look, you already know she likes you. That’s the hardest hurdle to clear. Look, trust me for a lot of reasons I can’t really disclose. Miranda’s still going to like you. A lot.”

“I don’t buy it. Why would she? Why won’t you tell me?”

She sighed. “Fine, how about we trade?”

I barked back “Fine, what do you want?”

“Please let me see your cock again.” Nicole blurted, it seemed like to both our surprises. “and I’ll tell you why you have nothing to worry about. I’ll do you one better and we’ll even work on body positivity with you. But hurry, that excuse and liquor I sent Matt with aren’t going to buy us much more time.”

Okay not what I was expecting.