A Busty Brunette Feels Lonely And Agrees To Suck Her Friends Small Dick

Title: A Busty Brunette Agrees to Suck Her Friend’s Small Dick Out of Lonely Desperation

It was a lonely night for the gorgeous, busty brunette Alice. She had been cooped up in her apartment for days, with no one to talk to and absolutely no action. Her ample breasts felt neglected, her plump ass ached to be groped, and her tight pussy craved a thick, throbbing cock. But she had no prospects, and her self-pleasure could only go so far.

As she scrolled through her phone in despair, she stumbled upon a text message from her college buddy, Chris. He was a scrawny, nerdy guy with a pencil-thin mustache, but he had always been kind and harmless. “Hey Alice, I was wondering if you wanted to come over and hang out for a bit. I’m feeling a bit lonely too.” She hesitated for a moment, but her desperate need for human interaction overrode her reservations. “Sure, I’ll be there in 20 minutes,” she replied.

When she arrived at Chris’s humble abode, he greeted her with a warm, albeit awkward hug. They chatted for a while, catching up on old times and laughing over shared memories. But as the conversation waned, Alice’s eyes darted down to Chris’s crotch. She had always hoped to help her friend out, to give him some confidence and maybe even a taste of paradise. And now, in her lonesome desperation, the opportunity presented itself.

“Hey Chris, I’ve been feeling really horny lately,” she said, her voice dripping with seductive hope. “I was wondering if you’d like me to… you know, give you a blowjob?” Chris’s eyes widened in shock, but he quickly agreed, his voice shaking with anticipation.

Alice got down on her knees and unzipped his jeans. His tiny, flaccid penis sprang out, looking pathetic and insignificant. She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she had wasted her time. But her need was too great, and she took the miniature member into her mouth.

At first, it was painful and embarrassing. Her lips had to stretch uncomfortably wide to even fit around the circumference of his little cock. And his rapid breathing and gasping made her feel like a naughty whore, performing a degrading act on a man she barely knew. But as she bobbed her head up and down, she found a strange sense of power. She was in control here, giving pleasure to someone who would normally never even have a shot.

Chris’s cock hardened slightly in her mouth, and she felt a glimmer of accomplishment. She had the power to make even the smallest dick feel good. As she continued to suck, her hand reached down to rub her dripping pussy. The combination of her dirty deed and self-stimulation sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

But just as she was getting into it, Chris suddenly pulled away, his face red with embarrassment. “I can’t do this,” he said, his voice trembling. “I’m sorry, but I don’t feel right about this.” Alice sat back on her heels, confusion etched on her face. Was she that bad at blowjobs? Or was his ego too fragile to handle this kind of intimacy?

She left his place in a huff, feeling frustrated and rejected. But as she walked home, her mind kept wandering back to the forbidden act. The taboo nature of it, the raw power dynamics – it had all been so thrilling. She realized that she had never truly felt this alive before.

Once home, Alice stripped off her clothes and lay naked on her bed. She replayed the events of the night, her fingers probing her aching pussy. She imagined Chris’s little cock swelling in her mouth, his balls slapping against her chin. She pictured herself mounted on top of him, his miniature dick stretching her tight cunt. The humiliation and depravity of it all brought her to a shuddering climax faster than ever before.

In the coming weeks and months, Alice took on a new identity. She became a regular at the local BDSM dungeon, offering her voluptuous body to men of all shapes and sizes. She let them slap her tits, spank her ass, and degrade her to no end. The bigger and more powerful the man, the wetter she got. And she always made sure to pay special attention to the ones with the smallest cocks, relishing in the feeling of dominance and control.

As word of her fetishes spread, her popularity grew. Men paid top dollar to be the next on her list. Some even traveled from other states just to have a turn with her. But Alice never lost sight of what had started it all – her lonely desperation for connection, and her naughty fixation on the forbidden.

And so, she continued her reign as the ultimate cock-hungry slut, lusting after the taboo and reveling in the subjugation of her body. Her journey had not only led her to sexual awakening but had also given her a newfound affection for the men in her life. No matter their size or stature, she found beauty and potential in every one of them.