Jake spotted him across the dim bar, the guy nursing a beer like he owned the place. Short, stocky build, thick arms, and a bulge that looked modest under his jeans. Jake's own small cock twitched in his pants just thinking about it. He bought the stranger a drink and slid onto the stool next to him. "Name's Jake. You look like you could use some company that doesn't bullshit."
The guy grinned, all teeth and hunger. "Mark. And I like it when a man gets straight to the point." They talked dirty fastMark admitting he loved guys with small dicks because they fucked like they had something to prove, tight and eager. Jake's pulse hammered. By the time they stumbled into Mark's apartment, clothes were already half off.
Mark shoved Jake onto the bed and yanked his pants down.
"Fuck, look at that small cock. Perfect little thing, already leaking for me." He wrapped his hand around Jake's modest four inches, stroking slow and firm, thumb rubbing the head. Jake groaned, hips bucking. Mark dropped to his knees and sucked it all the way in one go, no gagging, just wet heat and tongue working the underside. "Tastes good when it's this size. I can swallow every inch and still tongue your balls."
Jake grabbed Mark's hair and thrust, fucking his mouth raw. "Suck that small cock harder, yeah. Make it throb." Mark pulled off, spit dripping, and stripped himself. His own dick was average, thick but nothing huge, standing up eager. He climbed on top, grinding their cocks together, the difference in size making both of them leak more. Jake reached down and stroked them side by side. "Love feeling yours against my little one. Makes me want to bury it in your ass."
They flipped fast. Mark got on all fours, ass up, and Jake spit on his hole before pushing his small cock in deep. It slid in smooth, no stretching fight, just tight heat gripping every inch. Jake pounded hard, balls slapping, dirty talk spilling out. "Take this small dick, you slut. Feels better than those big ones, doesn't it? Hits your spot every fucking time." Mark pushed back, moaning, "Deeper, fuck me with that perfect small cock. Stretch me just right."
Jake reached around and jerked Mark's dick while he railed him, pace brutal and direct. Sweat slicked their skin. Mark came first, shooting across the sheets with a guttural "Fuck yes, small cock owns this hole." The clench around Jake's dick pushed him over. He buried himself to the hilt and unloaded, pulsing thick ropes inside.
They didn't stop. Jake sucked Mark hard again, then rode him reverse, his own small cock bouncing and slapping his belly while Mark thrust up. "Ride it, show me how that tiny dick loves getting fucked too." Jake came untouched the second time, his small cock spurting just from the prostate pounding. They collapsed tangled, breathing heavy, already planning round three.
Mark lit a cigarette and smirked. "Told you. Small cocks fuck best. Next time bring a friend." Jake grinned, already hard again at the thought.
