My name is Jamie. I had been really looking forward to the start of school as a freshman at UC Berkeley. I was ready for a change. My first few days were rather hectic, getting my classes set up, becoming acquainted with the campus.
"Where did you go to school?" my new dorm roommate asked.
"Austin Trinity High school. I graduated last year."
"Trinity? Oh, yeah, that's the school with the power-house football team, isn't it?"
"Yeah. I was on the team my Junior and Senior years."
Bill stared at me. "You? You were on the football team?"
"Yeah. Hard to believe, isn't it. You probably would not know this, but in the big game between Trinity and Liberty, I scored two touchdowns. We still lost, but I did my part."
"You have to be shitting me. You're what, five foot eight, can't weight more than 145 pounds?"
"It's true. I was even smaller back then. OK, here's the story.
"My sophomore year I had to take PE. I was small for my age, still am. I knew I would be razzed but it was a required course. We had to do some running and I was faster than most everyone. Only one other guy could beat me. The coach talked me into going out for track. I really did not want to, but he pushed.
Anyway, he worked with me and I became his best sprinter. I still was razzed by a few guys in the showers but most were ok.
"How come you were razzed so much?"
"Well, besides being shorter than most and kind of skinny, I had another problem. Promise you won't say anything to anyone else?"
"Yeah, sure. I keep my mouth shut."
"I have a small dick. A really small dick. Guys would look and either laugh or turn away with a smirk. That is why I hated PE and did not want to go out for track. I knew I was fast but I didn't want more shit from a new bunch of guys.
"Anyway, to continue with my story. At the start of my Junior year the football coach asked me to try out for the team. He was looking for a punt returner. My track coach told him I was the fastest and most agile guy he had ever seen.
"I thought the football coach was joking. Me, 140 pounds, playing football? I wouldn't last a minute. Well, you can imagine that first day when I showed up. Some of those guys weighed twice as much as me. Conversation stopped when I entered the room. 'Here comes the water boy', 'Hey, little boy, are you lost?' They all laughed.
"The coach showed up a few minutes later and settled the group down. Almost everyone had played on the varsity or JV team. Only two other guys and myself were new. Well, we changed into practice uniforms. Right on time the razzing started. I had expected this and decided to hell with it, that's how I was born. Fuck them.
"My first game was glorious. I took the kickoff, dodged and twisted past players, and made a touchdown. I made good yardage in two punt returns. On the third punt I did it again. I was high scorer in that game."
"I remember now. You're
that
Jamie Roberts. I didn't make the connection. Wow, who would have thought?"
"Yeah, who would have thought. Mid-way through my senior year I broke my leg, but not before scoring two touchdowns on punt returns. We still lost that game, however. That was the end of my football career. "
"You won't mind if I tell the others, will you? Leaving out the part about your dick, of course."
"That's OK."
"If you don't mind me asking, what do girls say when you are having sex?"
"I haven't had sex. I could not bear being laughed at by a girl, and I'm not sure I have enough to do anything, anyway. I have girl friends, but not girlfriends, if you understand the difference. I do get hit on by guys, however."
"You do?"
"Yeah, one guy said I had a pretty face and a girly body. Wanted to fuck me. Another said I had a perfect mouth to suck his cock."
"And did you?"
"No, I've never done anything with anyone."
"Well, I can see why guys would hit on you. You are good looking in a pretty sort of way. Your slender body and tight ass are like a girl. You asked me to keep your secret. I'll share my secret with you: I'm bi-sexual. I like girls and boys."
"Really? I would have never guessed. You seem to be popular with girls."
"Oh, I like pussy. I have a big cock and know how to use it. I eat pussy and girls love that. But I sometimes like to play with guys. I am intrigued about your cock. It must be pretty small to get so much razzing."
I hesitated and then quickly pulled down my pants and shorts. My tiny cock was hard and on display, such as it was.
"Damn, that
is
a small cock. A lot smaller than I guessed, about the size of my thumb." He felt my cock with his fingers.
"Your balls are like small grapes. Tiny cock, tiny balls. How come they never grew?"
"The doctor said it was due to some gland deficiency. These days they have ways to help if done early enough. Not now for me. Now you see why guys poke fun at me."
"You might not believe it, but your tiny cock enhances your sex appeal. That is, if you don't mind gay sex."
"I suppose I might try it sometime," I admitted as I stood nude before him.
"Very nice, Jamie, very nice. Turn around. Nice, tight butt, just made to be fucked." He massaged my nipples and then placed one hand on my cock and one on my ass.
"Now I'll show you mine," as he stripped. A big cock jutted out from his muscular body. The contrast between his physique and mine, his cock and mine, was dramatic.
"Like I said, girls like my cock. Not the same with asses, however. Even some guys I wanted to fuck turned me down.
"I'm fascinated by your little cock. Sit over here. I want to suck it," he directed. "This is fun, Jamie. I can get not only your whole cock but also your balls in my mouth," he exclaimed as he came up for air. He resumed sucking.
"God, Bill, that feels great. I'm not going to last very long. Oh, here it comes!" I squirted three times into his mouth. Small squirts from a small cock.
"I think you needed that. I liked doing it to you. Like sucking on my thumb. You don't cum very much, do you?"
"No, that was even more than usual."
"Now will you do me?"
