“Small dicks are a joke. No girl has ever been pleased when presented with a undersized penis”. I was told this in my mid-teens by my Aunt Jess, who on noticing my submissive tendancies to be shy around her, decided to take advantage of my obvious crush on her. Jess is so fucking hot. Sharp cheekbones and long dark hair, short little dresses and high heels. My crush on her started just before I learned to hump my pillow. My first ever dry hump was from thinking about Her. My Goddess.
Jess knew I had a small penis, even before she asked to see it. She just knew. She told me that my future success with girls would probably be heavily restricted to disappointing one night stands, and that if I ever wanted a relationship “then you’d better be good with your tongue”. She let me practice my oral skills on her whenever I was allowed to go and stay. Hence, weekends and vacations were often spent with Aunt Jess, and my bedroom had a lock in the door…and only She had the key….