The Size of It All
Jackie heard Kevin pull up in the driveway. She excitedly went to the door to meet him. They were brand-new newlyweds, having been married for only one month, and her excitement to see him still reflected the feelings of the honeymoon phase.
Lately, Kevin had been a little on the grouchy side. She figured he needed cheering up, so she hatched a plan: she’d meet him at the door wearing nothing but a pair of his favorite panties, but to act as if everything was normal, just to see how he would respond.
The car door slammed shut in the garage, then the door into the house opened. Kevin froze upon seeing Jackie nearly naked, and looked her over . . . then walked past her, headed to the bathroom.
“Looks like we’re in for a casual dinner tonight,” he remarked on the way by.
Jackie followed him, a rather perplexed. Clearly something was still off. “Honey, I want to help you. Can’t you tell me what is bothering you?”
“Nothing is bothering me,” Kevin said dismissively.
She waved a hand at him. “You’re just as bad as a teenager. Obviously, something is wrong or you wouldn’t be acting like something is.”
“What do you mean? I’m acting totally normal.”
She held her hands high, and did a spin in a circle. “Did you notice what you passed up just a moment ago? Hello? Should I take it that I turn you off or what has gotten into you?”
He signed. “No, you are hot. It’s just a personal thing. There’s nothing you can do about it.”
Jackie stood tall. “Now that we are married, the Bible says you are my property, just as I am yours. So if there is something personal going on, I need to know what it is.”
“But it is embarrassing.”
“But we’re married! We share embarrassing things with each other. And I promise not to laugh.”
“You promise not to make fun of me?”
Jackie crossed her bare chest. “Scout’s honor.”
“Well,” he swallowed, “I really tried to fix this before our wedding day.”
She nodded, and then waited to give him space to continue.
His head sank. “But they made no difference. It remained the same size.”
She squinted. “Are you referring to the size of your penis?”
He nodded, his head still bowed.
Now all his strange behaviors regarding sex made sense—his insistence to keep the room dark, and for her not to touch it. She had already guessed it was smaller than other men’s, based on how far she felt it go in. But she never acted like it bothered her, because it didn’t.
She opened her mouth to speak, but he held up his hand.
“I know what your going to say, that size doesn’t matter. But can you say with the utmost confidence that you will never regret marrying a guy whose penis is two and a half inches when fully erect? Will you ever be enticed to feel what a real man feels like? Who has enough to fill your pussy completely?”
She nodded. “I can say with 100% certainty that I will never wonder what a bigger dick would feel like in my pussy.”
“How can you say that?”
“Because, I have what is known as a shallow vaginal canal. A penis bigger than yours would likely cause me more pain than pleasure. The times we have had sex, the size of your dick was just right.”
He blinked. “Really? How long is your canal?”
“Yes really,” she said, trying not to sound defensive. “Do you need a doctor’s note or something? That’s a real diagnosis.”
He shook his head as if he were a dog shaking water after a swim. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that I was questioning you. I was surprised is all. So how long is your canal?”
“And I’m sorry for overreacting.” She breathed deep. “Around two inches. It does get a little longer when I’m excited, and can get shorter when I’m stressed, but the average is about two inches according to my doctor.”
“Hum, I wonder how that compares to other women?”
She pointed at him. “That’s your problem right there. You’re so used to comparing yourself to other men. That’s why you have a problem with your size, when in reality, it’s the perfect size for me.”
He smiled. “I don’t know what to say. So you really want me, huh?”
She grinned. “I crave you. That’s why I met you at the door with nothing but my panties on.”
“Prove it.”
“Gladly. I assume I have your permission to see it now?”
He started to say something, but he stopped. “I suppose we might as well get past this point. Sure, just don’t laugh or make any comments about it.”
She nodded. She would have to take this slower at first—get him good and excited.
She reached over and rubbed his crotch, and kissed him tenderly on his lips. They mutually began exploring each other’s mouth, their tongues moving to the beat of a new and different drum.
When he responded with a gentle squeeze of her left boob, she knew she had him with her. He reached down and moved his tongue over her right nipple as he continued to massage her left boob. Her body responded by sending warm and exciting waves of energy through it. She moaned, which caused him to pick up the pace.
“Oh, don’t stop!” she gasped. “That feels so good!”
After enjoying his mouth on her body for a few luxurious moments, she shifted to unbuckle his pants and draw the zipper down. She reached in and massaged his dick through his underwear, to which he responded with a long, “Ahhhhhhhh!” Once she knew he was stiffer than stiff, she rose from their bed and helped him unbutton his shirt. She kissed his hairy chest where each button revealed more skin, all the way until her head was next to his crotch. She kissed him at the edge of his briefs and breathed on his cock, separated only by a layer of cloth. He trembled in response.
“Please, take them off now!” he pleaded.
Yep, she had him right where she wanted him. “Not until you take my panties off first.”
He complied quickly, then he gasped.
“Is there a problem?” she asked.
“I’ve never seen such beautiful sight in my entire life! You are perfect!”
Jackie realized that, since they’d only ever had sex in the dark, just as she had never seen his manhood in the light, he had never seen her womanhood.
She laughed, “I’m perfect for you.”
“I just can’t believe I have this wonderful of a woman! It’s like God made us for each other.”
“Exactly! God did make us for each other.”
“Now, time for you to take off my underwear.”
She nodded, then slowly pulled the edge of his briefs down, until his dick popped out from its hiding place.
She licked her lips. “You know what other benefits a smaller dick has?”
“No. What other benefit could there be?”
She smiled. “I can more easier fit the whole thing in my mouth. I can deep throat you without worrying about a gag reflex.”
“You can?”
She dropped her head down to his crotch and engulfed his cock in her mouth.
“Oh, baby! Yes you can!” he groaned as she worked his member in her mouth.
She first gave it a good suck until it popped from her mouth, then sucked it back in and went down his shaft until she had his balls between her lips. Then she cycled back up and down again. He continued to groan and moan, thrusting his groin into the air. She knew it would not be much longer.
He stiffened, then vibrated. “Oh, oh, OH. Yes, yes, yes!”
She flicked her tongue rapidly over his sensitive member. That did it. White cream pumped from his member, rope after rope. She greedily gulped it down until it ended its flow. Then she finally released him from her mouth. She lay her head next to his semi-erect cock and kissed it tenderly.
He looked down at his beautiful wife with a big smile on his face. “I really don’t know what I was worried about. But it never occurred to me that God made me with a small dick so that I could have sex with my future wife. And boy you were right about the oral benefit. That has to be one of the best O’s I’ve ever had.” He gazed at her longingly. “I love you so much!”
“And I love you too, dear. Now, turnabout is fair play!”
“You mean . . .” he gazed at her pussy with a hungry stare.
“Yep.” She lay on her bed and spread her legs apart. “You are welcome to explore with that tongue of yours all the depths of my vagina.”
He didn’t waste any time fulfilling her request. He breathed on her slit, and shivers of excitement flowed over her. He used his hands to spread her lips apart, reached his tongue out, and plunged it into her. He wiggled it over her G-spot, and floods of energy rocked her body as he worked it in and out. She thrust her pelvis into his face while holding the back of his head. The waves of orgasmic energy washed over her, each one feeling it couldn’t possibly be any better, only to discover the next wave took her even higher.
She moaned loudly, “Oh, sweetie, I don’t know how much more of this I can take!”
He started to lift his head, but she shoved his head back down into her lips. Well, apparently she could take a little more.
She groaned with a loud and primal screech that erupted from her throat as she rode the final wave to her climax. Her body vibrated with orgasmic energy as she slowly came down, and a gentle buzz echoed through her as Kevin continued to lick her pussy. As she rested, he turned over on his back.
After a moment of soaking in all that had happened, Kevin said, “Boy that was exciting. Did you know that with my tongue I could reach both your G-spot and your clit at the same time? Looks like your shallow vagina has a benefit as well.”
“I knew they were close together, yes. But I had never realized just how good it could feel until your tongue just did what it did. If you were to ask me, I’d say we both benefited from our small genitalia.”
He reached up and hissed her tenderly. “And I will be forever grateful, my beloved.”
She smiled at him. “Me too. You are my gift from God.” His penis size, and his breakthrough in accepting it, were gifts from God as well. After all, it still got the job done. Boy did it ever get the job done!
They hugged and kissed each other.
Then they both stood naked before God and thanked him in prayer for the great gifts they had received.
Loved this story! It is a bad waste of emotional energy to worry about penis size. I know from experience. For years I needlessly worried about my size. About 10-12 years ago I read some studies and realized I was not small. The short vagina n small penis were brilliant in this story because with committed love the couple will find a way!
Truthfully WE have the opposite situation with my Melody having a longer vaginal canal and me having a rather long penis. We too feel like God made us for each other. And honestly, I know we’d love each other passionately no matter what our penis size, vagina length, boob size, & etc. The key is to enjoy what you and your spouse have to share!
Your story was incredibly sweet and oh so sexy! I know it’s fictional but I bet some couples have had similar experiences.
"About 10-12 years ago I read some studies and realized I was not small. "
Exactly my experience, Most of the people who want you to s;end money on Penis lengthening over-exaggerate the "average" penis size, bumping it up to anywhere between 6" to 6.5. By doing that they know that will include most men who are below that 6" "average" mark. and ensure that they will feel that they are behind the curve and will invest money in their product. The truth is that 6" isn't the average, it is a bit lower than that. And it doesn't really matter in the overall scheme of things either.
Thanks for your comments. They let me know that i hit the mark with this story. 😉
From all that i have read, the average size in the US (guys in their 20s) is 5.5 inches long and 1 inch in diameter. So I have been above average (way back then) at 6.5" and 1.5" respectively. I did hit bottom a few times which caused her some discomfort and once it was painful.
@Watts2
I think you're pretty close. From what I've read, the erect average is 5 to 5.5 inches in length, and 4 to 4.5 inches in girth/circumference, which translates to roughly 1.3 to 1.5 inches in diameter.
That's what I've heard too. That the average is 5.5" for men. That, of course is an average. Some are smaller, some are longer. Mine has even changed size over the years.
I’m a guy, I get it, but I think men worry too much about their penis size much the same way women worry too much about their boob size.
Not judging, I’m guilty. I went so far once as to look up the average penis size by country just to see where I fit in 😂
After the dust settles though, penis size is neither a badge of honor nor a scar of disgrace.
I see this is a fictional story, but I loved it. It’s a beautiful example of how God made us each for a purpose and how a husband and wife should love each others bodies.
It’s also an example of how honesty and vulnerability can lead to a deeper relationship as well as great sex. 😉
Thanks for writing this!
Thanks for the kind words, KM. We are wonderfully made. It is amazing!
This really moved me and gave me reassurance that God cares about a couple's sexual compatibility. I pray He brings me a man whose size will be perfect for me and my vagina.
First, I'm glad my story moved you. God does care about a couple's sexual compatibility, but unfortunately, there are many couples who feel like they are not compatible. It is either a fictional incompatibility, as was the case in my story, Or, it is a real incompatibility that can be worked through, even though it may take some time to get there as it happened to me personally. I believe I wrote a story about that true to life event on MH. If I can't find it, I will write it.
Thanks for your comments, They have touched my heart.
Here is the post I was thinking about. I hope it is inspiring for you. https://marriageheat.com/2019/04/02/gods-miracle-of-hope/
I read that story you linked, and wow, I got teary! I see my dad in that story, though I'm afraid the situation between him and my mom will be much harder to heal. Yet this gave me encouragement. Even with their issues, God can still do miracles, and I'm praying and trusting for that.
MaxLoving, I read your 2019 story you recommended. It’s really good! What helped us in our desire discrepancy was a sex schedule. It has to be flexible- but not too flexible. And on off days my wife helps me have an orgasm. Recently our regular sex schedule has moved from every 3 days to every two days.
She has become less interested in giving me oral so we made a deal of oral on special days like every holiday, anniversaries, & birthdays.
Hey, LovingMan, my wife and I have a similar arrangement, except ours is once a week, on her day off, It has been that way for several years. Currently, I have not had an orgasm and/or an ejaculation inside of her for about two years and going, mainly thanks to Parkinson's and my DBS (Deep Brain Stimulation) which I am very grateful for, but the inability to get stiff and have orgasms as easily as i used to is its one big drawback for me. That said, I still enjoy my once a week session with her, she will often give me "blowjobs" as well, but it has been a long time that her licking on it has brought me to orgasm. Now, for holidays and my birthday I will often get a real blowjob were she will put the whole thing in her mouth, which still won't bring me to orgasm but boy does it ever feel great while she is doing it!
I always make sure she has an orgasm by rubbing her clit. I've always done that unless she just doesn't want it. Been doing that since we were newlyweds. I love giving her an orgasm like that. But generally when I get a "blowjob" it is what I'd call a lick job. Not as good as putting the whole thing in her mouth, but still feels really good. She started giving me blowjobs again back in 2011. Which involves another story I will likely write up at some point.