April at College
by UniquelySquare

CHAPTER 1: MARATHON TRAINING

April goes for a training run and enjoys secret nudism.

I stretched as I woke up. Sunlight was peeking through my curtains as I laid in bed thinking for a moment, waking up. Things were going well for me. I was a junior at prestigious university majoring economics. I worked hard and had an almost a 4.0 GPA to show for it.

Even better, I had recently started dating a wonderful guy, Matt. I laid there, day-dreaming about Matt, about how kind and thoughtful he was, about how cute and fit he was, about he was easily my intellectual equal. We had only been dating about a month, and we were taking it slow. Of course we had kissed and fooled around, but we hadn't gone that far yet.

Matt seemed a bit shy about physical intimacy. Hesitant almost. I didn't understand why. Tonight maybe we'd do more? Oh, tonight. I needed to figure out what to cook for him for dinner! He was coming over for the first time.

I rolled out of bed and threw on running shorts and a sports bra before heading out for a run. I was training for a half marathon, and today's plan was 8 miles. I started off slowly as I warmed up. My mind wandered to dinner and what I would cook.

After a few more miles it was getting a lot hotter as I started to think about Matt. I wondered what his cock was like? How big was it? Would I get to play with it tonight?

Thinking about Matt's cock was getting to me. My nipples were stiff and rubbing against my sports bra as I ran. It had been a long time since I had been with a guy. Year and a half? Thinking back, the last time I had sex was with my freshman-year boyfriend. What a jerk! What did I ever see in him. Yes, his cock was fairly large and the sex was good, but that only goes so far.

I groaned audibly as I ran, the stimulation of my nipples together with my imagination about Matt's cock and thinking back to my last boyfriend getting to me. I shook my head, trying to focus on my run. Only a mile left now. Just finish I kept telling myself.

I finally made it back to my apartment. As I let myself in I glanced out the window of my studio apartment and made sure no one was on the walking path between my studio apartment and the woods. Seeing no one, I peeled my sweaty sports bra off, glad to have my C-cup breasts free from the constraint of the bra. I then slipped my shorts off, leaving me nude. I loved not having a room-mate to worry about. My family would be shocked if they knew I was a closet nudist! I only did it when I was sure I was alone though.

I sat down on the floor and stretched, First I lifted one leg at a time and held it up, stretching my hamstrings. Then I switched to sitting cross-legged and leaned forward, stretching my inner thigh muscles. Before getting up I did 100 crunches, legs up, ankles cross, hands behind my head, legs pointing towards the window.

Finally, I stood up next to the window so that I could duck out of sight if someone came down the path. I lifted my left leg and stretched my quads for a while, then switched to the right leg. As I was stretching I saw a flash of bright red in a tree outside the window. I stared, watching as a bright bird flitted among the trees.

This forest had so many amazing birds. I had seen this kind once before and was so taken with it that I had googled it. Apparently it was a fairly rare Summer Tanager. I watched it as I stretched my quad and then switched to stretching my calves.

I finished stretching just as the bird flew deeper into the woods. I smiled to myself thinking I was lucky to find this apartment.

Glancing out the window I made sure no one was on the path. Satisfied, I laid down on the couch. Looking out the window I was glad for the solid railing on my second-floor deck. No one would be able to see me now, even if they were on the path below.

My hands wandered to my breasts and cupped them, squeezing a bit, playing with them. I let out a soft gasp as I pinched my nipples lightly. One hand slid down between my legs and rubbed my mound. I closed my eyes, picturing Matt, pretending it was Matt touching me.

I moan more loudly "Oh Matt, yes."

I slipped two fingers in, pushing them in as deeply as I could. I paused only briefly before I started fingering myself, moaning deeply "Matt, yes, fuck me Matt."

I lifted my hips a bit, thrusting up into the fingers, moaning deeply Then suddenly I came, bucking slightly, groaning deeply. I panted a bit, fingering harder. My legs spread more as I spasmed again before lowering my hips back to the couch, my fingers stopping, held inside me.

I laid there for a few minutes, catching my breath. Finally, I giggled a bit, blushing. Wow, did I just do that, here, in front of the window? Good thing no one could see me!

I got up and glanced out the window to make sure no one had seen me and then headed to the shower. After a relaxing shower I gathered my iPad and books for classes, made a quick grocery list for dinner, and left for the walk to campus.


CHAPTER 2 - BIRDING

A birder unexpectedly spies on Aprils Nudism.

My name is Doug, and I am a mid-40s research scientist at the university. While my expertise is in quantum physics, I am also a passionate birder. One day I had an unexpected experience while out birding at the local nature preserve.

This particular nature preserve was a large, wooded area that backed up against a new student housing area. The diversity of bird life in the preserve was amazing. Over the past 10 years I had seen 156 different species of birds at the preserve.

On this particular day I was birding in the back part of the preserve well off the maintained trails. It's a much better way to see rarities. I was particularly hoping to see a Summer Tanager. I had heard one here, but I had not seen it yet.

I was walking very slowly and quietly through the woods looking up into the trees, binoculars around my neck. I was in a part of the preserve I didn't know as well, and I unexpectedly came across a ladder on a tree. It seemed to be a deer stand, one of those metal ladders with a platform on top that hunters used to hunt deer.

I pulled at it a bit, testing it. It was a bit rusty, but it seemed strong. Odd that it was here though. Maybe someone put it up, illegally I'm sure, to allow them to get up into the canopy to watch the birds easier?

I tentatively took a couple of steps up the ladder, thinking I might have better luck seeing birds from up there. It seemed strong enough so I shook it a bit. When it held I decided to go for it. I slowly climbed up to the platform and found a small seat.

I glanced around a bit and realized it was the perfect place to watch for birds. I was slightly higher than the second-floor apartments behind the preserve. I was still miffed that the university had built those. It used to be such nice woods over there.

I sat in the tree stand for a while taking note of the birds I saw. Pileated Woodpecker, Carolina Wren, Cardinal, and a bunch more. Then I saw it, my first sighting of a Summer Tanager at the preserve. I raised my binoculars and followed the beautiful bird as it flitted among the trees.

Watching the Tanager among the trees made my day. They were such beautiful birds! Then, as I followed the bird through the trees with my binoculars I abruptly stopped. My field of view, following the bird, had panned across the apartments. Due to the closer focal plane of the bird, the view was fuzzy, but was that a topless women?

I adjusted the focus nob to see the apartment more clearly. That was a topless woman! She was standing there near the side of the window looking out at the forest as she stretched her legs. I inhaled nervously as I watched her.

She seemed to be 20 or so, probably an undergraduate student. Her boobs, oh her boobs. The high-end binoculars gave me a great view. Her boobs were firm, nicely shaped, probably a C or D cup. And her nipples were very prominent.

I watched as she switched legs, her boobs bouncing slightly. I noticed that not only was she topless, she was entirely nude. I licked my lips, almost nervous as I watched her, all thoughts of the Tanager forgotten.

The topless girl switched to stretching her calves, her back arching a bit as I she stretched, making her boobs jut forward more. I reached down with one hand and rubbed my crotch, biting my lip, my eyes glued to the view.

Just then she stepped back from the window. I was disappointed, figuring she was leaving. But then I blinked in surprise as she laid down on her couch and started to play with her boobs. What was she doing?

I watched in awe as she played with herself and then moaned involuntarily as her hand moved down to her pussy and fingers slid in. I unzipped my shorts and pulled my hard cock on, stroking it as I watched her.

I stroked faster as I watched her. Of course my wife wouldn't approve, but no one would ever know about this. I gasped and then moaned as she shuddered and came, her legs spread giving me an amazing view of her fingers in her pussy as she quivered on the couch.

The view pushed me over the edge and I came hard, shooting my load off into the woods.

I stared through the binoculars in awe as she laid there for a moment, recovering. Then she got up and disappeared from view further into the apartment. I watched for a few more minutes then composed myself, tucking my cock back into my pants. I marked the location of the tree stand on my GPS watch so that I could find it again. I wondered if I would be able to see her again.


CHAPTER 3 - APRIL GOES TO CLASS

April aces the test and gets checked out by the professor.

I smiled to myself as I walked to class, thinking back to the morning. I was so glad to be living alone and to have an apartment with privacy so that I could indulge my secret nudist desires. I wonder what it would be like to go to an actual nude beach. I'd never practiced nudism publicly before.

I put such thoughts out of my mind and focused on class as I arrived and took a seat. Economics. My favorite subject. Today we were studying decreasing marginal rate of return. I paid close attention, taking careful notes as the professor lectured, explaining the theory behind decreasing marginal rate of return and when it is reflected in real-world data.

At one point the professor asked a question. After a short awkward silence with no one answering I tentatively raised my hand and gave the answer. "Excellent April. That is correct." came the professor's reply.

Wait, the professor knew who I was? I mean, he has a superstar in the field of economics, and I'm just one of a couple hundred undergraduates in his class. And was it just me, or did his eyes wander down to my chest as he smiled at me when I answered his question.

I blushed as I lowered my hand and noticed a slight smile on the professor's face.

The rest of the lecture went smoothly. At the end of class the professor handed back our previous test. Everyone else had received theirs, many with a groan and a worried look when they saw their grade. Yet I hadn't gotten mine back yet, and I was getting nervous.

Finally the professor handed me mine, the last test returned. He sat on the edge of the desk and held the paper out to me saying "Very impressive April. You have a real gift for economics. Your essay on Leontief production functions was particularly impressive."

I blushed as he looked at me, smiling at me. "Um, uh, thank you Professor." Now I was stammering?

His eyes flicked down to my chest again, and I blushed a bit more. I also felt my body respond a bit, felt my nipples stiffening under his gaze. I blushed even more, embarrassed at my response.

He paused for a moment, looking at me, then smiled again and stood "I look forward to seeing your future work April. You have a lot of promise." He then picked up his backpack and walked away, leaving me staring at my paper.

I had gotten a 100%! I was ecstatic. I loved economics, and I couldn't believe I had done so well and even more, the professor knew my name and liked my work. And it was clear he had been eyeing my boobs. I don't know why, but that excited me. I bit my lip, blushing as I turned and walked out of the classroom.

I put on some happy EDM on my earbuds as I walked from class to the grocery store, a happy smile on my face, thinking about the Econ class, my grade, my date with Matt, and the morning. It was a turning out to be a great day.

I checked my list and found what I needed for dinner, chick, a frozen stir-fry vegetable mix, some rice, stir fry sauce, and a pie for dessert. It was simple, but it would work. I also picked up some white wine to go with dinner.

As I walked towards the check-out I stopped and blushed a bit. Condoms. I hadn't thought about that. Should I assume Matt would have them? Should I buy them? I hadn't ever bought condoms. My previous boyfriends had always had them.

I walked around until I found them and faced a surprisingly large array of options with different sizes, textures, and apparently tastes. I stood looking at the options, trying to figure out what to get, particularly what size to get.

I must have stood there for a while because a guy, not much older than me, wearing a store uniform came over and asked if I need help. I stumbled over my words a bit, replying "Um, uh, just trying to decide which ones to get."

I blushed as he smirked slightly and replied "Well, what size do you need, that's the first thing to sort out."

I sighed and said softly. "I'm not sure."

He chuckled a bit and raised an eyebrow as he walked to the shelf and picked up two packets. He handed the first one to me, saying "This is a standard size, thin. Would work for many guys."

He then handed me the second box labeled Magnum XL. "These are what I use though. The standard ones split if I try to use them."

He looked smuggle at me as I held the boxes and blinked a bit, blushing deeply. I stammered a bit, looking at the larger size "These -- these are for bigger guys then?" Wow did I sound stupid.

He chuckled and smirked a bit. "Yeah. You've never been with a guy that needed that size before?

I shook my head no.

He chuckled again. "You should try it sometime. I suggest buying both. You know, just so you're prepared."

He stepped closer and placed his hand on my lower back, his fingers brushing the upper part of my bum as he whispered "I'd be happy to demonstrate both sizes and the wonders of the big one in particular after work if you'd like."

My eyes opened wide in shock, and my face turned crimson as I stammered "I - I don't think that will be necessary."

I quickly dropped both boxes of condoms in my cart and hurried to the checkout line, leaving the helpful employ behind me. I thought I heard him laugh a bit.


CHAPTER 4 - THE DATE

April and Matt consummate their relationship.

It was 5pm by the time I got home. I gave the apartment a hurried clean, tossing my sweaty running clothes and some other random stuff in the closet. Then I started the rice and cooked the chicken, getting the stir-fry ready.

At 6 there was a knock at my door. I opened it to find Matt holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine. Taking the wine and flowers from him I set them on the counter as I invited him in.

As I turned back to him I slipped my hands around his waist and pulled him close, my lips finding his before either of us said anything. His fingers brushed against my cheeks as we kissed, my lips kissing him passionately.

He groaned a little, seemingly surprised. I slipped my hands down to his butt and gave it a playful squeeze, pulling him more tightly against me.

We finally broke the kiss, and he smiled down at me, smiling, asking "Wow, what's that for?"

I smiled up at him and gave his butt another playful squeeze. "Just happy to see you. Isn't that allowed?"

He smiled at me, commenting "Well then..." as he lowered his lips to mine and kissed me more passionately. His hands slipped down to my ass and cupped it, caressing, squeezing. I moaned softly into the kiss.

He slipped his lips off mine and kissed down my cheek, down to my neck, kissing my neck, sucking gently. I shivered, moaning again. My neck was so sensitive, a key erogenous zone. I squeezed his butt harder, groaning softly.

His kiss descended lower, kissing along the neckline of the button-up shirt I was wearing. My hands slipped up his back, caressing. I leaned back against the wall, moaning softly.

He started to unbutton the top button of my shirt, looking up into my eyes, seeking approval.

I laid my head back against the wall and closed my eyes, biting my lip.

Inferring my approval he continued, his lips sliding down, kissing as he slowly unbuttoned my shirt. His lips trailed down between my breasts, over the center of my bra, continuing down over my belly, following his fingers down as he unbuttoned my shirt.

When his lips reached the top of my low-slung jeans he playfully licked along the top of them, drawing a sharp intake of breath from me.

I groaned deeply as his fingers found the button of my jeans and undid it, fumbling a bit with it. He paused and looked up at me. I opened my eyes and bit my lip, cheeks flushed, looking down at him. I whimpered "Oh Matt......"

He lowered his lips to my lower abdomen and licked slowly along the top of my lace underwear.

I moaned, whimpering, trembling slightly. He had me so turned on. He had never touched me there or taken my pants off before. I liked where this was headed.

He hesitated, his hands on the waistband of my pants. His lip kissed lower over my underwear, drawing another groan from me, yet his hands hesitated, seemingly unsure if he was allowed to slide my pants down.

I whispered softly "It's ok -- you can take them off....."

He slowly slide my pants down to my ankles. I stepped out of them and kicked them aside. I looked down. My shirt hung open, my firm C breasts in my white lace bra framed his face as he slowly kissed the front of my underwear, my nipples clearly visible.

He groaned, and gave low whisper "Oh April, you're so sexy."

I guided his fingers up to the waistband of my underwear and asked softly "Want to see more?"

He nodded slightly and slowly slid my underwear down. He paused momentarily, staring at my mound, licking his lips slightly. Then he very slowly ran his tongue down from my belly button, not stopping until it slid down over my very wet pussy.

I groaned deeply and spread my legs more for him as he teased me with his tongue, licking slowly up down my pussy, circling, teasing my cleft but never quite parting it. Oh he was good at teasing me, and getting so deeply aroused.

Finally, he slipped his tongue between my labia and drew it slowly up and down along me. I heard him groan deeply as he tasted me. I looked down and saw his cheeks glistening with my wetness. I don't remember ever being so incredibly turned on before.

He continued to slowly lick me, his hands lifting to my breasts and squeezing them through he bra. I reached behind me and unclipped the bra, giving him better access. He pushed the bra up and grasped my firm C breasts, caressing them.

I started to rock my hips, moaning, whimpering, almost begging "Oh Matt...."

He brought one hand down and slipped two fingers into me as his lips found my clitoris and started to suck at it, drawing it out even more.

I grunted deeply as he penetrated me for the first time and then gasped loudly as he found my clitoris. "Oh yes. Oooo Matt, yes...."

He started to fuck me firmly but slowly with his fingers. His lips closed over my clit, his tongue circling over it. He fingers found and pinched my nipple, pulling at it.

I suddenly came hard, spasming on his fingers, crying out loudly, incoherently. I slumped back against the door, panting as his fingers slowed and then stopped moving.

I smiled weakly at Matt as he stood, looking at me with a look of awe on his face. I whispered softly "That was so hot. I needed that." as I leaned in and kissed his lips gently, tasting myself on them. I whispered again as I kissed him "You're amazing down there with your lips and tongue. I've never cum so hard."

He smiled happily as we broke the kiss and stood there in an embrace, me nearly naked, my underwear around one ankle, my bra hanging uselessly above my breasts, my hair messed up. He said softly "I'm glad you enjoyed that. I like that I made you cum."

I blushed a bit as I smiled, whispering "Thank you."

Then I smelled it, a burning smell.

"Oh shit!" I yelled and looked over at the stove. Smoke was now pouring out of the covered pot of rice on the stove.

I slipped out of the embrace, kicked the underwear off my ankle and hurried over to the stove. Turning it off I opened the lid and found a charred mass of rice burned to the bottom of the pot.

Matt sheepishly looked over my shoulder, a worried look on his face. "I'm sorry I ruined dinner April."

I started to giggle, then laugh. Matt looked at me, confused and then started to laugh too. I managed to get out a half-laughing "Well, you almost started two fires in the kitchen."

He smiled slightly "Well, we don't really need to eat."

I giggled "But you already did!"

He blushed at that comment and smiled, whispering softly "And I hope you'll let me do it again later."

I smiled a bit and took my shirt and bra off, leaving me completely naked. "They weren't doing much good. And you've seen it all already anyway."

He stood there, admiring me, looking at my nakedness. I struck a pose for him and slowly turned around, showing off for him. I'm pretty proud of how I look, at how all of the running keeps me fit and trim. My breasts with their pert C-cups, my waist narrow, hips a bit wider, butt firm and tight. I definitely look like a fit, blonde runner, especially when I'm nude.

Matt stood there admiring me, stammering "W-wow April. You're... hot."

I smiled appreciatively, enjoying showing off for him. I glanced down at his pants, noting a bulge. I reached out and caressed it through his pants. "Looks like I'm having an affect on you, but you're wearing too many clothes. Want to undress too?"

He blushed and fidgeted nervously. "I, uh, um... April? Um..."

I looked up at him confused. Was there something I didn't know about him.

He continued "Y-yes, I'll undress. But first you need to know something. I'm not, um, not that big... down there."

I smiled sweetly at him. "It's ok Matt. I'm sure it's not that small. And you know what, even if it is, it doesn't matter. You can be any size, and I'll like it."

Matt smiled nervously as I pulled his shirt up over his head. Then I sunk down to my knees and unbuckled his belt. I opened that and his jeans, pulling them both down. He stepped out of his shoes and the jeans, leaving him in his boxer-briefs.

I ran my hand slowly over his mound, teasing him with my fingers, looking up at him. He certainly felt small.

"Ready Matt? Can I see it?"

He bit his lip and blushed, nodding.

I slipped his underwear down and dropped it to his ankles. In front of me was the smallest little penis I had ever seen. It was shorter than my petite thumb. I tried to hide my reaction and then slipped my fingers around, stroking it slowly, my thumb and one finger barely moving as I stroked the length of it.

Matt stared down at me, his cheeks crimson. He stammered "I -- I'm sorry April. I'm sorry I'm so small. S-should I leave now?"

I looked up at him, a look of confusion, of concern on my face. "What? Leave? Why would you leave Matt?"

He stammered "You know, because it's so small."

I gave him a sad smile "Is that what other people have told you? That they don't want to be with you because of your penis size?"

He nodded a bit.

I whispered softly looking up at him, a tear forming in the corner of my eye out of compassion for him "That's cruel and superficial. And I'm not like that. The size of your dick doesn't matter."

And with that I took his tiny little penis in my mouth and started to suck on it like a small little lollypop. It felt about the same size as one of the dumb-dumb lollipops that I used to get from stores as a kid.

He looked down at me wide-eyed in surprise as I slowly sucked on his dick, playing with it with my tongue.

I felt him growing inside of me until he was fully hard. He had definitely gotten somewhat thicker but was still really short. I certainly had no problem taking all of him into my mouth.

I started to bob up and down on him, my tongue playing with the tip as I sucked him.

He started to moan deeply and thrust slightly. I took his hands and placed them on my head, letting him guide me. I slipped my hands up to his firm ass and pulled him into my mouth.

He suddenly grunted and came, spurting a little bit of cum into my mouth as his little penis jerked between my lips.

I licked him clean and then made a playful show out of swallowing his cum, making sure he watched me. I giggled a bit at the look of awe on his face. "What? You've never had a blowjob before?"

He blushed. "Well, yes, but not like that. Most girls just want to get it over as quickly as possible when they see how small I am - if they don't outright leave. Are you sure you're ok with it April?"

I looked at him with a serious look on my face. "We didn't even make it away from the front door before you gave me one of the best orgasms of my life. You're a great guy. You're cute. You're smart. You're respectful. You dick is small, but so what? We can still have lots of naked fun together. Ok?"

I slipped my arms around him in a tight hug and held him. He rested his head on my head and whispered softly "Thank you for not making me leave when you saw how small it is."

I whispered back "I accept you for who you are, and I love your cute dick."

We stood like that in an embrace for a couple of minutes, enjoying being naked together. Then I felt him moving, growing against my stomach. I whispered, tilting my head to look up at him "You're getting hard, aren't you?"

He blushed and nodded.

I smiled, saying "Don't be embarrassed. I like that you get hard for me. How about doing something about that. Want to fuck me?"

Matt's eyes got big with surprise, and he stammered a bit. 'You mean, you - you want me inside you even though I'm so small?"

I chuckled a bit and stepped back, looking down at his penis. "Of course. Unless of course you don't want to."

He stammered a bit again "I, um, yes of course I want to. I've just, well, only actually done it once before. Usually the girl asks me to leave when they see my dick."

I reached down and slowly stroked his hard little penis. "It's ok Matt. We'll go slow. We won't do anything you don't want to do."

He asked nervously "You're sure you don't mind that it's so small?"

I sighed "No! I already told you that. Now come with me and fuck me."

With that I turned and walked to bedroom, wiggling my ass at him.

He quickly followed and watched as I pulled the bedcovers back and laid down on my back, spreading my legs.

He climbed up on the bed between my legs and leaned in to lick my pussy again. I caught his head in my hands and guided him up. I kissed his lips and whispered "Not that right now. I need to feel you inside me. Kiss me up here - and fuck me down there."

He blushed a bit at my directness but kissed me again. I reached over and pulled the box of regular size condoms out of the nightstand. I took one out and handed it to him. "You need one of these though."

He fumbled a bit, trying to open it. I took it from him and tore it open. I rolled it down over his hard dick. Hmm, it was awfully big on him. Hopefully it stayed on. A thought went through my mind, and I had a hide a smile - the XL condoms on him would have been like parking a car in a jet hanger.

I laid back down and spread my legs, smiling up at him. He nervously looked down at me, pausing. I reached down between us and grasped his penis. I guided him to me and guided the tip in, smiling and looking up into his eyes as I did. I whispered "There you go...."

He barely paused before he started thrusting vigorously into me. So much for starting slow! I reached down and placed my hands on his ass and guided him to slow down, whispering "Go slower. Let's make love, not race to the finish line."

He gave me an embarrassed smile. "Um, ok. I just thought that's what women liked. The last time she told me to hurry up and finish."

I whispered in his ear "I want you to take you time and enjoy being inside me -- and let me enjoy having you there." I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss. Some superficial bitch had really done a number on him. I felt so sorry for him.

He groaned into the kiss and started to slowly move inside me again. I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his torso, using them to control the pace, to keep him slow.

We broke the kiss and I looked up into his face as he slowly made love to me. He was pretty small. I couldn't really feel him inside me much. But just being that close was turning me on.

I moaned softly and whispered "slide up higher on my body and try rocking more up and down."

As he did that, his pelvis ground into my clitoris. I gasped loudly "Ooh fuck, yes... keep doing that Matt..."

He held himself up above me with his arms, grinding against me, only the top half of his tiny little penis inside me. But the grinding was against my clit, and it was driving me wild.

I began to pant and moan "Oh Matt... right there... yes....". He was groaning, staring down at my with a look of shock on his face. 'Y-you're enjoying this?"

I moaned loudly "Yes Matt! Oh yes! Don't stop....Almost there...."

I felt him spasm, cumming, grunting deeply, but he didn't stop, He kept grinding against my clit. The feeling of him cumming together with the grinding pushed me over the top as well. I cried out something, not sure what, as I came hard. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down onto me as I came, embracing him tightly, legs and arms wrapped around him.

We laid there like that for a while, panting, catching our breath. I finally whispered "That was amazing Matt."

He whispered "Really? You're not just saying that? I mean, you really enjoyed it even though I'm so small."

I gave his ass a playful smack "You just made me cum twice in an hour. That's never happened for me before. Stop worrying so much and enjoy knowing that you excite me."


CHAPTER 5 - THE EVENING

The date continues overnight.

We laid in our naked embrace for a few more minutes before I whispered "I should cook what's left of dinner."

Matt rolled off of me, and in the process slide out of the condom, which got left behind handing out of me. He really was small, especially when soft. He stared at it with an embarrassed look.

I gave him a soft smile and reached down and pulled it out. I gave it a quick check to make sure his cum was inside it, not me. It was, though there wasn't much of it there.

I stood up and walked to the kitchen, staying naked. I threw the condom away and then combined the cooked chicken, the frozen vegetable mix, and the sauce together in a frying pan. Matt stood there watching me cook naked for a minute. Finally he commented "You're the hottest, sexiest woman I've ever known April."

I giggled. "You're just saying that because you just fucked me and I'm cooking you food."

He shook his head, gazing at me. "No, I really mean it."

I smiled softly at him, "You're sweet. But now you're going to have to eat my terrible cooking without rice to go with it."

Still watching, he replied "Anything you make would be delicious."

I shook my head and asked "Can you open the wine and get a couple of plates out?"

While he set the table, I finished cooking. It didn't take long to warm everything up and get the sauce to thicken given it was such a simple meal.

As I brought it to the table, I saw Matt pulling his underwear up, starting to get dressed. I set the meal down and looked at Matt, blushing a little, shaking my head no. He paused. "What is it April?"

My turn to be nervous. "Can I tell you something Matt?"

He looked at me, confused. "Yes, of course. It can't be as bad as a tiny penis can it?"

I rolled my eyes and blurted out, my sentences running together because of my nervousness. "I'm a closet nudist. I've never done it publicly or told anyone, but I like to be nude at home. Will you stay nude for dinner with me? I feel so comfortable around you, and I'd really like you to try it with me. That is, if you're ok with that. I know it's weird."

Matt grinned incredulously at me "So the hottest girl I've ever met who doesn't mind my little dick is nervous because she thinks I won't want to be nude for dinner with her?"

I blushed, nodding.

He took his underwear off and sat. "Let's eat."

I breathed a sigh of relief and dug into the food, very hungry from my run and the evenings orgasms.

After dinner we cleaned up the meal and washed the dishes, nude of course. Matt walked over to his clothes and bag and started to get dressed. I bit my lip, watching "Do you have to go? Can't you stay for a while?"

He paused, blinking "I've never had a girl want me to stay after dinner."

I gave him a sad smile. "It sounds like you've gone out with some real bitches."

He blinked, apparently shocked at my bluntness. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it, saying nothing.

I cuddled up to him and hugged him from the side "Stay. Let's watch TV ... have some more fun."

He immediately dropped his clothes and his bag, turned his head to me, and kissed me passionately. I giggled into the kiss, mumbling, my hand sliding down and stroking his already stiffening penis "I guess someone likes that idea...."

He groaned as my hand closed around his little dick and started to stroke him. My tongue slipped out and teased his lips. He parted his lips, and my tongue slipped in, exploring, twining against his tongue as I stroked him faster.

He groaned deeply, his legs quivering. I squeezed harder and stroked even faster, my hand barely moving to stroke along the length of his little shaft. I forced my tongue out more, stroking even faster.

Suddenly he grunted and came hard, shooting a small stream of cum onto the table in front of us. He shuddered, gasping a bit. I pulled back from the kiss and looked up at him, biting my lip coyly, giggling a bit. All he could say was "Oh fuck ... wow... April...." as he tried to catch his breath.

I released my grip on his in penis and turned around, ass up towards him. I leaned down and licked the cum off the table and then turned back towards him. I stuck my tongue out to show him his cum on my tongue before I made a show of swallowing it. He groaned, managing another "Oh wow..."

I took his hand and guided him to the couch. He laid down and I cuddled in front of him. I grabbed the remote and turned the TV on to whatever moving was on HBO. He wrapped his arms around me, embracing me as we watched.

He whispered softly "You're amazing April. Are you sure you're ok with my, um, size."

I sighed "You're far more concerned about it than I am. Now shut up and play with my boobs."

He chuckled and slipped a hand up to my left breast and started to slowly caress it.

I gave a contented sigh, watching the movie, enjoying his soft explorations and caresses. As he explored his hand occasionally drifted down to caress my abdomen before sliding back up to my breast. As his fingers slowly circled my nipple I moaned softly, a familiar warmth starting in my pussy. The next time his hand slid down I adjusted how I was lying, lifting my leg to expose my pussy to him.

He took the invitation and slipped his hand between my legs, caressing my pussy, again finding me wet. I murmured "Oh Matt...."

He responded by slowing sliding two fingers into me and starting to slowly fuck me with them.

I groaned and rolled over a bit, lying flat on my back now next to him, one leg on the ground, the other spread wide open, lying over the back of the couch.

He fingered me harder, leading me to lift my hips, matching the thrusting of his finger. I groaned deeply again, mumbling "harder."

His fingers thrust harder into me, taking me hard now. My hips thrust up to meet each thrust into me. My breathing was ragged, the sounds of his fingers in my wet sex almost drowning out the low volume of the TV. Then suddenly I came. Hard. I cried out loudly and spread my legs even wider, thrusting up, convulsing, spasming hard.

I grunted, gasping for air, my legs suddenly closing tightly around his hand, my hand taking his and guiding him to stop. So incredibly sensitive there now. Body tingling and shaking all over as the orgasm controlled me. I laid there for what seemed like forever shaking and twitching, panting as I came, his fingers still inside me.

Finally the orgasm subsided and I let out a deep, low groan as my body relaxed. I mumbled "Holy shit...Matt...amazing...." and then cuddled up to him, a content, happy glow on my face. He opened his mouth to say something but I shook my head no and kissed him gently, softly on the lips. He smiled softly at me as I cuddled as close to him as I could and closed my eyes. Within minutes I was sound asleep, cuddled up to him.

Sometime in the middle of the night I woke up, a bit confused about where I was. I blinked and realized I was still on the couch with Matt, who was sound asleep. I slipped out of his embrace and quietly made my way to the bathroom.

Sitting on the toilet peeing, I thought back on the evening. We had gone from going on a few dates and kissing to full on sex quickly. Yes, he had a tiny little penis that didn't do much for me when it was inside of me. But he had pleased me so well in other ways. I smiled a bit. I had dated guys with big cocks. Sure, it felt good to be taken by them, but there was something about Matt. It just felt perfect. He felt right.

I quietly shut the toilet lid and washed my hands after I finished peeing. I carefully tiptoed back to the couch and sat quietly on my knees in front of the couch. I sat there for a few minutes watching Matt sleep, smiling to myself, thinking to myself that I was seriously falling for him.

My gaze inevitably shifted to his cute little penis. I smiled, looking at it closely. He was circumcised, and the little head was out and laying slightly to the side. His balls were also on the smaller side. He didn't shave but had fairly sparse pubic hair. I looked at his penis and then my thumb. Yep, about the same size. It looked so cute lying there like that.

I leaned in, brushing my hair out of my face. I took his cute little dick in my fingers and held it up, slipping my mouth over it. He stirred a little as I started roll the limp little thing around in my mouth with my tongue.

He groaned a bit, still asleep as he started to stiffen in my mouth. I looked up, moonlight bathing his face. I watched his eyes slowly open, a confused look on his face as I continued to play with his penis with my tongue.

He groaned again "Oh April...."

I smiled up at him from around his now hard penis and started to bob up and down on it. A little one was so much easier to work with. No gagging. My mouth wasn't stretched painfully.

He moaned but didn't move.

I had a thought and wondered if he would go for it. Without letting him out of my mouth I climbed up onto the couch and straddled him, a leg on either side of his head. I lowered my pussy to his mouth and then moaned softly as I felt him lick me. He understood what I wanted.

I continued to give him a slow, sensual blowjob while he explored me gently with his tongue, parting me, licking my opening, circling my clit. His hands found my breasts and cupped them, gently kneading them.

I'm not sure how long we pleased each other like that, but it was so romantic, completely open and exposed with each other, bathed in moonlight.

I could tell Matt was getting more excited as he started to thrust his hips up and moan more. I sucked harder at him, letting him thrust his little penis into my mouth. I rocked my hips, not really close to cumming, but enjoying what he was doing.

He spasmed and came in my mouth, grunting deeply as he orgasmed. I smiled slightly. There wasn't much cum there. I swallowed it and slowly cleaned his rapidly softening cock off. I had to stifle a bit of a giggle. It was so tiny when it was soft!

He continued to lick my pussy. While it felt good, I wanted more. I pulled away from him. He opened his mouth to say something, but I put my finger in his lips and smiled. I turned around, straddling him, looking down at him. I lifted myself up and held my pussy above his face. Would he do it? Would he let me facesit him? I'd only done this once before.

He blushed and lifted his head to lick me. I pulled up, pulled away, teasing him, smiling playfully at him, watching as he leaned up more, his tongue chasing my pussy.

I lowered myself back down, letting him lick me. But I kept pressing down, kept going until I was grinding against his mouth. I groaned deeply and started to rock my hips, grinding, enjoying his licking.

I took his hands and guided them to my breasts, using my own hands to make his hands squeeze tightly around my breasts. He responded by grabbing them firmly, squeezing hard.

I groaned even deeper and thrust harder on his face, grinding against him. I bit my lip, getting close as I rode his face.

As I came I cried out loudly and shook uncontrollably on top of him. He couldn't breath under my pussy but continued to lick. His fingers pinched my nipples hard, sending a renewed wave of orgasm through me. I ground against him, quivering, shaking before collapsing forward, panting, my chest heaving as my pussy slid off his face.

He gulped for air, mumbling "Holy shit April, wow, I've never done that before."

I slid down and gave him a deep, passionate kiss. His face was glistening, covered in my wetness. I tasted on his lips, on his tongue, in his mouth. My scent and taste was everywhere on him.

I finally broke the kiss and smiled at him, my face close to his. I whispered "Thank you. That was amazing."

He smiled back and kissed my nose playfully. "It was, thank you."

I giggled "Thank you for almost suffocating you?"

He chuckled "I was fine. I could have always lifted you up if I needed to."

I stood slowly and took his hand. "Come, let's sleep in the bed for the rest of the night. It's more comfortable."

He followed me back to the bedroom and we settled in to bed, me spooning back against him, his arm wrapped around me. We slept a deep, satiated sleep for the rest of the night.