Horse Race

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My girlfriend and I were going on a date to watch a horse race. We hadnít ever been to one before and thought it might be interesting. My girlfriend is Hispanic and she is one inch taller than me and she has very large breasts and a beautiful face. I dressed for our date in a plain t shirt and jeans, while she was wearing a white blouse and skirt with over the calve boots.† The skirt and boots really emphasized her nice tan legs, and her boots had two inch heels making her even taller than me, which was another thing I liked about her.

We arrived at the racetrack a couple of hours early and we ended up getting to go down to see one of the horses, named Seize. Of course horses have strange names, across the warm up area was another horse named Egyptian king. However, since we ran into the owner of Seize first, my girlfriend was able to talk him into taking us to meet his horse.

When we got there, my girlfriend was laughing with the owner about how I didnít think Seize was going to win. He gave me a slightly annoyed look and said we would see. I hadnít said anything about who I thought was going to win, but I knew she was just teasing me as she frequently did. We then met the workers, caretakers of Seize, and shook each of their hands. There was five of them and they all smiled as they shook my girlfriendís hand while they then gave me an apathetic handshake, probably because they heard when she said my thoughts about their horse.

She then asked the owner if we could pet the horse, and he did seem very charmed with her, so he did say yes. She then walked us over to it and we began to pet it, beginning at the front, and then working towards the back. She then grabbed my hand and put it on the horseís member. All the workers, as well as the owner, paused but the horse didnít do anything. She then had me pet the horseís member a few times and then pulled my hand away.

Afterwards, she turned and talked to the owner and the workers and said that the reason she did that was so I could feel what a real manís part felt like because I was so small. Then she said that none of you guys have that problem, right. They all snickered and said hell no. She said thanks and then thanked the owner for letting us come down to visit Seize and all of the employees and then we left as she waved good bye to everyone.

We then went to the snack bar and got some drinks and nachos. She then told the attendant that I had stroked Seizeís member so he should be a safe bet to win. The attendant smirked and said thanks for the tip. We then walked over to the betting window and she reached in my front pocket and grabbed my wallet. I had carried it there since I had once been pickpocketed while carrying it in my back pocket. It was odd having her reach in my pocket to grab my wallet in public, but she loudly said for me not to worry because she didnít touch my privates. Then she said that she tried to reach around for them but couldnít find them. A lot of the people around us giggled since she had implied I was too small for her to have found them. She then opened my wallet and said that I was hiding a lot of money from her and she took it all out, it was two thousand, and told the betting window to put it all on Seize and, since I had rubbed his member, this horse should win. A lot of people continued to giggle but then lined up and began betting on Seize themselves, although I didnít hear any of their bets be as big as mine. I had been carrying this money for my rent and car payment, and if I lost, I didnít know what I would do about them.

We then took our snacks and went to the stands. She was telling everyone while we were going there that they should bet on Seize because I had rubbed his member. Of course everyone giggled and I continued to be embarrassed. We then found our seats and sat down to eat our nachos and drink our drinks. She then gave me my empty wallet back and said we were going to have to have a talk about me hiding money from her, and if I had anything to say about that. I said they were for my rent and car payment, and she said, sure they were and then said she wanted me to start letting her see my bills and my paychecks unless I was hiding something. I said I wasnít hiding anything and she said to stop back talking and trying to make a scene. I said okay weíll talk about this later. She then said why was I in a bad mood. We had come to have fun and every time she was laughing that I seemed to have a sourpuss face. I said I didnít like some of her comments and that she had made me rub Seize and she said I had no sense of humor and wanted to know what was fun for me if coming here and joking around wasnít. She then turned away and continued eating her nachos. I couldnít believe this, after all the swipes she had taken since we got here, I was the one who was having to apologize. I touched her shoulder and turned her to me and said she was right, I needed to lighten up and enjoy myself. She then said what about me giving her my paychecks and bills. I then said okay. She said good, and gave me a kiss. She said she was good with money and she would pay my bills and then give me some spending money depending on how good I was. She then said, now letís enjoy this race. I couldnít believe what I had agreed to and how I had apologized after she had humiliated me in front of so many people. Nevertheless, it was time for the race to begin and we stood up and cheered and Seize did win!

Afterwards, the announcer said that he had heard that somebody had given Seize a lucky rub and that if that person would go to the horse, he would get a prize. We had already one on four to one odds, which had actually come down to one to one by race time since so many were betting that way. My girlfriend yelled and pointed and said I was the one and a lot of people had heard her mention that before so there was no denying it. I was embarrassed, but was trying to have fun as she and I had just discussed. I then walked over to the horse, as the announcer said, and would be given an additional check of ten thousand if I rubbed the horse again as I had. I blushed with embarrassment, but finally did this as everyone in the audience took a picture of me doing this. I then laughed with the owner before going back to my girlfriend with the check.

She then walked me to the car and began to kiss me and said she really had fun, but she wanted to see how much I liked her. We then began making out in the parking lot. This was very enjoyable with her big breasts and beautiful face. She then pulled out my belt and pulled down my pants and underwear. She then laughed and said she had never seen a guy as small as I was before. There was an awkward silence. She then said if I had anything to say since not only was I small, but I wasnít erect. I was beyond embarrassed and her silence just made me feel even more so. She then continued by saying that first I had been a sourpuss all day and the funny part about that was the small comment she made was true after all, she then said I still hadnít really apologized for my back talk about the bills and paycheck, and now this non-erection, and I had added to this by not giving any explanation. It was very embarrassing getting scolded with my pants down, but she said, donít you dare pull them up until you give me an explanation for pretty much ruining this date.

I didnít know what to do or say and I started crying. She then said that now she knew I was a cry baby and said that was how she was going to treat me from now on, as a baby, and that meant she was to be obeyed without question, and would have to be discipline when she felt I needed it. She then said for me to say I agreed with this. I cried and said yes, and have been under her control since. I never did get to see her naked boobs like I had hoped!


My Doctor visit

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Paty had taken me to a doctor. I was told that it was going to be a routine physical exam. She had wanted me to have the doctor address the length of time to get aroused, the speed that I ejaculated and then became unaroused, and also my small size. Since I did spend most of the time in an unaroused state, she had gotten used to me being in my full one inch flaccid as opposed to my three inches erect.

Paty and I were waiting in the reception room until I was called. I got up and went to the door, and the nurse who had seen Paty told her to come and accompany me. Paty got up and came. The nurse then had Paty sit down and the nurse measured my temperature, blood pressure, height and weight.

The nurse then took me and Paty to one of the doctorís rooms and told us to wait in there, but told me to take off my clothes but leave my underwear on and I should wait on the exam table while Paty sat in a chair in the room.

We waited for about fifteen minutes and had some small talk and then there was a knock on the door and the doctor came in. The doctor was obviously a recent graduate about twenty six. She was 5í11Ē and looked like a body builder. She introduced herself and then shook Patyís hand and then mine, but with mine, she gave a vice-like grip as she did so.

Paty and I were both still sitting while she was standing as she came in, which made her height look that much taller than us. She then asked Paty what the problem was and Paty described the long time I took for arousal, my quick ejaculation and subsequent shrinkage, and my small size. It was embarrassing for me to be talked about this way. The doctor then addressed both of us and said that she was both a urologist and a psychiatrist and that she was sure that she could help us. She then shifted into a scolding tone towards me and said why hadnít† I stripped down as the nurse told me to. I had stripped down to my underwear and began to tell her that was what the nurse had said, but the doctor instead reached to the sides of my underwear as I was sitting and pulled them down herself. She then examined my underwear and said that I needed to clean myself better when I went to the bathroom. She then gave them to Paty and asked if she agreed. They were a little dirty and Paty nodded. The doctor asked Paty what she thought of my dirty underwear. Paty said it was gross. The doctor said thank you and turned back to me. It really felt awkward being examined by this doctor in front of Paty.

I was still sitting on the edge of the exam table when the doctor grabbed a notebook and a measuring tape. She then asked me to hold the edge of the tape at the base of my male part and proceeded to extend it to .9 inch. Less than one inch!† She then looked me in the eye and said if I agreed with her measurement of .9 inch, and I embarrassingly agreed and she wrote it down in her notebook. She then told me to continue to sit still and hold the measuring tape next to it and she pulled out her phone and took a picture of it with her camera, and then backed up and took a picture of me still holding the tape against it, but in this one she had backed up so she could get my face in the picture.

She then put the phone away and put some rubber gloves on her hands. She then grabbed a chair and sat in front of me and asked me to spread my legs as wide as I could. She then stated that from the rim of the head that it looked like I masturbated a lot and rather than asking me if this was true, she asked Paty why she had let me do that. Paty said that she didnít know that I did, so the doctor said that Paty should keep a closer eye on me to keep me from doing this so that I wouldnít take so long to get aroused when she wanted me to and tell me right now that she would do this. Paty looked at me and said that she would. The doctor said that was good because from now on Paty would have to be very firm with me on this. The doctor then turned to Paty and asked her to wait in a chair right outside of the exam room while she was going to continue my exam and to take my clothes with her and especially to examine my underwear more thoroughly to see the stains from not cleaning well and also from my frequent masturbation. Paty took this pile and left and the doctor locked the door behind her.

The doctor then asked me to explain why I was masturbating instead of focusing on Paty. I said that I didnít know and the doctor slapped me across the face. Since she was muscular this one slap hurt a lot and I started crying. The doctor said that was why she sent Paty out, because Paty might get mad at this doctorís methods, although I do think that Paty heard both the slap and my crying while sitting just outside. The doctor said that now the physical exam was going to begin.

I had begun to stop my crying, but the slap on my cheek still hurt. The doctor was still sitting down in front of me and my legs were still spread as far as they could be. The doctor then pushed my knees to spread my legs even further apart and with her strength, I did feel my legs open even more and when she felt that she had gotten them as far as she could she told me to hold them open that far with my hands because if they closed up she would slap me again. I was nervous at this and did my best to hold them open.

She said that I needed to be more flexible to be a better lover and that was why she was doing that and then she continued and moved in close and surprised me by grabbing my left nut in her hand and squeezing it very hard. She reminded me not to close my legs during the exam as she squeezed it. After about two minutes she let go and said she was going to let me recover for a minute before squeezing my right one and she commented that my right one was smaller than my left, but that was normal. After a minute she then told me to get ready and began to squeeze it for two minutes also and then she released it and asked how I felt. It told her I felt sore and she said that it was good that I had feelings there. She then told me that she was going to shave me and reached in a drawer and pulled out an electric razor and proceeded to shave my entire pubic area. She used one hand to move my parts around and then the other to hold the shaver. One could only imagine what Paty was thinking outside the door. After I was shaved there, she pulled out her camera and then took another picture of the area.

She then told me to lie down on the table on my stomach but when she saw my bottom she instructed me to stand up. She then handed me a roll of toilet paper and told me to clean myself. This was very embarrassing, but she had me keep using the toilet paper until I thought I was done. She told me to face my bottom towards her and pull my cheeks apart while she examined my crack with a small flashlight. She then told me to turn around and said I wasnít clean yet, but to keep wiping myself. She then warned me that if I said I was clean again, without being so that she would not only slap me again, but would spank me. We both saw that I started to get aroused when she said that, but she told me to focus on cleaning my bottom. It was very weird to be reaching around with toilet paper and cleaning myself while facing the doctor and being slightly aroused at her recent comment. Since I had just been shaved there, it made me feel very vulnerable. After several more wipes where I felt the paper was clean after my wiping, I told her I was done. She then reminded me of her warning and reached over and turned me around. This time she told me to bend over and grab my ankles as she shined the flashlight again. She then used her left glove index finger and moved it up and down my crack and the rim of my hole. She then told me to stand up and turn around and she showed me that there was still some of my dung on her finger. Obviously, I saw it too. She then said she would have to change her gloves and she got up and did so.

She came back and now that we were both standing up, I saw just how much taller than me she was! She then said that she had warned me of the consequences so I was making her do this. She then told me to hold my arms together behind my back and then she reached her arm back and slapped me again in the same area she had hit me before. Again, it stung so much that I had to cry again, and again, one could only imagine what Paty was thinking outside. She then told me to lie down face down on the exam table and then gave me a hard swat on my bottom that made me cry even more. She then walked over to where my face was and told me that she didnít want to do that but I made her do it, and now she was going to have to clean me before she continued the exam. She then went to another drawer and pulled out an enema. She then lubricated the tip of it and put it in my hole. This did hurt a bit. She held the back of it and told me to roll on my side and she saw that I was getting aroused from it. She did say that she thought I was the type that would get aroused from an enema. That and the threat of the slaps and spankings had been two arousal triggers so far. Now, Iím going to squeeze the enema so the liquid goes in faster and then I want you to stand up and hold the liquid in after I pull the enema out. She pulled it out quickly and I did feel the rush of her doing that. She looked and saw that I did and said that confirmed the enema arousal trigger .You like things inserted and taken out of your bottom she said as she laughed. She then helped me up and we both stood up facing each other. She then reached over and pulled a small waste paper basket and told me that I could use it when I needed to go but she wanted me to wait fifteen minutes while I held the liquid in and to keep standing over the can and she would be back in fifteen minutes and not to go before she came back or she would severely discipline me and then she opened the door and left.

I was squirming and dancing. I looked in the basket and saw that it had my previous toilet paper and her first set of gloves. After fifteen minutes she came back in with Paty and a robe and said I could go to the bathroom which was next door. The robe didnít close all the way in the back so my bottom was still showing and I went to the bathroom and made a lot of loud farting noises while I did. I know that the doctor and Paty were able to hear that while they were next door. Of course, after this one, I wiped myself very thoroughly and even used a paper towel with water from the sink to wipe myself even more. When I was confident that I was clean I left the bathroom and the nurse was waiting outside. She said that she got in trouble because I hadnít stripped down, but said that she would get out of trouble if I told the doctor that I didnít follow her orders. I told her that she had told me to leave my underwear on. She said that she knew that but that she was an employee and I was a patient so I wouldnít get in trouble, so if I would promise to do this she would not get in trouble herself. I said okay and she gave me a kiss on the cheek and grabbed my hand and walked me into the doctorís office.

The nurse then said that I had something to say and I began to speak and the nurse interrupted and said if it was okay if she said it herself. The doctor and Paty were sitting down looking at me and in the excitement I forgot that the nurse had just kissed me and I would have therefore had a big lipstick mark on my cheek. The nurse said that I had seen her after I had come out of the bathroom and that I thought that she was very attractive and would like to buy her a diamond ring, a four carat ring, and would like to start a new life with me without all these complications. The nurse then looked at Paty and said that she was kidding. The real thing they wanted to say was that I hadnít followed her orders at the beginning to strip completely and told me to confirm it and I nodded and did. The doctor then told me to close the door and take off my robe again and sit back on the exam table after I gave my robe to the nurse.

The doctor then stood up and said that she was going to give her initial findings and then give me one more exam for today. She told Paty that this nurse comment was a test to see if I would lie for another woman. Since I had come back and confirmed what we all knew was a lie, this showed that I would likely have no problem lying in other situations and would likely not be able to resist other women, so if you, Paty, wanted to stay with him, you would have to be aware of that. The doctor then looked at me and said to Paty, notice that he has nothing on except the nurseís lipstick mark. I was then going to reach up and wipe it off, but the doctor said for me not to bother. The doctor then said to Paty that I had gotten aroused from the insertion and pulling out of the enema and she looked at me and told me to confirm this to Paty. I nodded, but the doctor said to say it aloud. I said that I was aroused by the insertion and pulling out of the enema. She then said the enema was needed because I wasnít cleaning myself fully as the underwear also showed and the doctor told me to confirm this and I did say that I wasnít cleaning myself as much as I should. Finally the doctor said that I was disobeying her directions, but when I was threatened with punishment that I got aroused and I confirmed this also. The doctor then told Paty that these were the conclusions so far, that I would likely lie, that I was dirty, that I liked things inserted and taken out of my bottom, and that I liked punishment. Do you understand this Paty, she asked. Paty said yes. The doctor then told Paty and the nurse to wait outside while the doctor finished todayís exam.

The doctor then said that she was going to push the limits of both the pain and the insertion. First she had me turn around and cross my wrists behind my back. She then reached into a drawer and pulled out some handcuffs that she put on me. She wrapped the chain around my wrists so that they would remain crossed. She then told me that made it harder to swing my arms under my legs to move my arms to my front. She then turned me around and took off her top. Although Paty had bigger breasts, this doctorís were at my face level and were pretty big themselves. The doctor also had a muscular gut and was well toned. The doctor smiled and asked what I thought about them. I said I liked them. She slapped me again and said duh, but what do you think of them. I cried and said that I liked that they were right in my face. She then said that if I could be superman and rip my handcuffs then I could get on top of her and have my way with her. My thing became aroused at that and she proceeded to take off her pants and leave her own panties on. Seeing her legs which came up to my ribcage continued to get me aroused. She then told me to try and rip the handcuffs off and I struggled, but of course I couldnít. She then said that was my loss. She then took off her gloves and grabbed my manhood, which in all its glory was now at three inches stiff.† She then went and got the tape measure and her camera phone and measured it herself at two point nine inches and then took a picture of my manhood next to the camera. Since her hand was already there, she took a few more pictures. One with my manhood next to her pinky, one with it next to her thumb, and one with it in her open hand. Since this woman had big hands, my manhood was obviously smaller than all of these. She then said for me to comment about this myself. I said that it was obvious that I was small and started to cry about it. She was still standing in front of me and put her finger under my chin to turn my head up to look her in the eyes. She then began and said that small does not begin to describe it. The measurements proved that I was not even one inch and three inches as I had said, but had lied about that and was only point nine inches and two point nine inches. She then told me to admit that I lied about my size. I was still crying from embarrassment and said, yes, I had lied about my size. The doctor then said for me to admit that I was smaller than her pinky. I kept crying and did, and she said to say it loud enough for Paty to hear outside. I then screamed that I was smaller than her pinky. She then continued.

She grabbed her phone and showed me all of the pictures of me she had taken, the ones earlier when I had just come in and was unaroused and these last few from when I was. She then said that my size was pathetic, but she needed to let the women in my life know this. She then asked for Patyís phone number and sent these pictures to her. She then asked for my momís phone number. I hesitated and, of course, she slapped me again and said that I seem to love to do things to get her to slap me. I then gave her the number and the doctor called my mom.

When my mom answered, the doctor introduced herself and said that I was getting an exam and had some information that needed to be shared. The doctor then held the phone next to me for me to talk into it and told me to explain what the doctor was going to send. I was very embarrassed but I told my mom that the doctor wanted me to send some medical pictures over. The doctor then took the phone and asked my mom if she could open pictures on her phone or an email. I heard my mom say yes, and the doctor said that the reason she was sending these pictures was because she as my mom needed to know that I had a very undeveloped penis that she might need to know about and if possible to share these pictures with as many family members as possible, to find out if any of them had a similar problem. The doctor then asked if my dad was small and my mom blurted out that he definitely was not. The doctor then said to send this to as many relatives as possible, aunts, uncles, and cousins since this was a medical problem and needed to be treated. The doctor then asked my mom if she could be counted on to get this done quickly. My mom said she would and then the doctor said she would let my mom say a few words to me before she got started. The doctor leaned the phone to me and my mom said that she would get on it and hung up for the pictures that the doctor sent after she hung up.

The doctor then told me that although she knew my family would probably make fun of me, it was important that they knew about this for their own and my health. I was embarrassed at thinking what my cousins, aunts, uncles, immediate family and even my mom would think of this. Knowing my mom, she would do this out of concern for me as the doctor had told her. The doctor then said to give me my work bossís cell number. I really didnít get along with my boss, and I sure didnít want him to see these pictures and when I hesitated on this, she slapped me again, but I still didnít want them sent so she slapped me again. She ended up slapping me at least ten times, although I was bleary eyed from the slaps so I lost count. I did like watching my doctorís breasts shake as she slapped me. Finally, after these ten slaps, I told her my bossís cell phone number. She then called him up and asked if she could send me some medical files about me. My doctor said that either I could be infecting someone or I could have gotten something at work that was giving me this problem. The doctor then looked at me and told my boss that she wanted to be frank with him and he said that was okay. She then said that I likely had this problem from very frequent masturbation and that I might be watching porn on the work computer and to keep an eye on me for these, but to spread her medical files around at work just in case it was something else for others to be on the lookout of getting. My boss said that he would do just that and the doctor said that these were going to be pictures of a penis with development problems, but wanted to confirm that there was nothing at my work that might have caused it to shrink from a bigger size to its current small size and that was why she wanted these files passed around to as many people as possible in case someone else had the same problem. The doctor then said that just between her and him she doubted it, but it was her medical duty to fully investigate and asked him to confirm that he would. He said he would and she passed the phone for him to talk to me and he said that he would do what he could to help my medical problem. He then hung up and she sent them to him. By now I was very embarrassed that in addition to my family seeing my pictures, now my boss and some of my coworkers would also.

The doctor then asked me if I belonged to any clubs or hobby groups or social organizations. I did say I played cards and she had me give her the number to one of my card mates and similarly told him to spread the pictures for medical reasons. She then said if there was anything else, and I said know and she seemed to believe me, but said she would ask Paty later. The doctor told me that she really didnít think anyone that would get my pictures would have any health problems and the real reason was that I needed frequent humiliation.


My Sister In Law gave me swimming lessons

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I was able to do the difficult task of getting to be in a private pool with Cecy, my Hispanic sister in law, my wife’s sister, with HUGE breasts, but a so-so face. Although, really, all Hispanic women have beautiful faces. I was in my trunks and Cecy was in a one piece with a t-shirt covering that also. My trunks were somewhat short and went to the top of my thighs. Cecy did giggle at that saying I was barely covered. Of course I blushed at that as was her intent. We got into the pool and began to swim around for a while. She then said that she wanted to help me improve my swim strokes and had me come over to her. She stood in the water and told me to begin to swim in front of her and she would hold me as I did. I didnít think this would work, but she put her left arm under my stomach and her right arm over my back and was able to hold me as I swam. She then told me to first focus on my arm strength and to not kick with my legs yet. I began to do so as she held me. When I would slow down, she would tell me to keep at it and I would speed back up. Since I donít have a lot of arm strength, my arms were getting tired, but she told me to keep at it as she held me.†Finally, after a while, my arms were slowing down no matter how hard I tried and, then she told me to stop and we would work on my legs. This time she told me that she would hold me and for me Not to use my arms since she would hold me up. I tried for a few minutes, but it was hard not to be moving them. She then stopped and told me to put my arms by my sides and she would widen her grip to hold them along with my body. It felt awkward, but I did begin kicking as she held me up in this position. It seemed more like it was a matter of trust more than anything else that she wouldnít let my head fall so I couldnít breathe and I was being held completely in her grip. I was kicking my legs and she said for me to kick harder and faster. I began doing so and then she said for me to try and kick hard enough to escape her grip. I kicked and kicked, but I couldnít, and then she let me go and told me to use my arms as before and I swam like this for a quick round. She told me that she was disappointed that I wasnít able to escape by kicking, but she wanted me to come over and she was going to teach me some more. This time she wanted me to lie on my back for a back stroke. I was a little disappointed that this was turning into swimming lessons, but I did figure that this would help my swimming after all so I lie on my back and again she wrapped her arms around me as before, but leaving my arms free as at first. I did like that from lying on my back in the water that I got to now see her ENORMOUS breasts in front of me and I think she noticed my arousal from that, but instead of acknowledging that, she said that it looked like the cold water was causing me shrinkage. I did blush at this, but she said for us to continue the lesson and for me to try again with my legs and she had me put my arms by my side in her grip again. This time it felt a little different with my chest and everything in complete view and when I began kicking, my arousal, which she had said was shrunken, was bouncing around in my trunks. She then said for me to try and kick hard enough for me to escape this way. I was kicking for several minutes, but again, I was unable to escape from her grip. When I began to give up and slowed down, I felt embarrassed and she could see it in my face as I could see her disappointment. She then told me that we were going to work on my arms again. They had gotten tired before, but she said for me to put as much effort as I could into that, so that we could both at least know that I had done my best. As she held me up, I tried as hard as I could to backstroke with my tired arms. She kept saying to move harder and faster. Meanwhile, I was so focused on this that I hadnít realized that she had slowly moved her grip down to the top of my trunks. She then said that I was doing well and to keep it up and I did even though my arms did feel very tired. Then, since my legs were not moving, she told me she liked my effort and to keep going as she slowly slid my trunks down to my thighs. Since I was so focused on my strokes I didnít notice. Finally, after she had gotten them to the midpoint of my thighs, she let go of the grip and grabbed the edges of my trunks as the thrust of my arms began to propel me forward and as I moved forward, the rest of my legs went through my trunks. I didnít yet realize that she had pulled my trunks off, and she did say that she was proud that I had done my best effort and to go ahead and use my legs again and then to swim back to her. I was happy that she liked my effort, not realizing that I was giving her a full frontal view as I backstroked to her. She then said we should get out of the pool now and grabbed my hand and walked me out. When we got out, I did realized that I was naked in front of her with the shrinkage of the pool†now having its full effect since the exhaustion had made me lose my arousal. She then smiled hugged me and whispered in my ear saying I had the smallest she had ever seen. She then looked me in the eyes and began making out with me, frequently stroking my thing with one of her fingers and adding an occasional comment about how small I was. Well, I was still embarrassed, but making out with Cecy was a fantasy come true that I really enjoyed!

Unfortunately, when I did grab her breasts she did slap me and said that I would have to wait until I had pleased her in other ways until I could do that, and besides, since I wasn’t aroused and I was so small from the water, I shouldn’t be grabbing yet. On the other hand, when I did please her, then I could. I did blush with embarrassment at this, but began to put my all into making out with her! However, during the whole time we were making out, I was unable to get aroused again, due to the coldness of the water and of being outside in the cool. Also, her face was not super attractive enough for me to get aroused from itself. I did try to force myself to do so, but then again, that is the worst thing to do when you aren’t getting aroused. I know its better to let it come. Anyway, we did make out for a very long time and she continually teased me about not getting aroused enough to see her breasts jokingly asking if I was gay, which I’m not. I did enjoy the making out, and she told me that hopefully next time, I would be man enough to be aroused by her. That really made me blush!


Dolores and the neighbor girl

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Dolores said, “No, I want to see how long he’s erect with you. He became aroused from you touching his thigh, so I want to see how long he stays erect for you for my own reference. I’m counting on you More


Dolores and my mom’s day out!

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Dolores saw that I was naked, and, although I normally don’t mind being naked in front of a girl I like, it was still awkward because she knew my mother was home. Dolores came in and saw that I was unaroused, More


Dolores comes to visit me and my mom

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was at my house after going home from the Cinco De Mayo party where I had met Dolores. Actually, I live with my mother. She is eighteen years older than me and is a fitness buff. She is well toned and More


My mom after I met my new girlfriend

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Dolores had come to my house and met me and my mom. Due to an unfortunate accident in the bathroom, I had been naked most of the time Dolores was at my house, and I’ll tell you about THAT later, but after More