Panty Raid: Part 3

Pippa wastes no time.  Hooking her fingers over the waist of pants and undies as one she starts to pull.  If I had any inkling to resist it is taken from me as Bronx grips me in a bear hug and lifts my body an inch to allow my clothes to slip away unhindered.  Pippa pulls.  The waistband of my underwear glides over my pubes then begins to reveal the base of my shaft.  Every eye in the room was fixed with a wide-eyed stare.  Lower she pulls.  One, two, three inches of dick.  Then with a sudden tug my rock hard erection is released to snap up like the arm of a firing catapult.

And then…everything goes quiet.  Pippa, Ariel and Phoebe kneel in front of me staring at my dick.  Jenna and Izumi leaned in from the sides to gawk.  And Bronx peeked down over my shoulder at my exposed pecker.  Unlike the lusty hush that fell when my torso was revealed this one seemed to stem from confusion than desire.  There in the center of all of us my slender four and half inches stands like a proud soldier.  My shortcoming had been revealed.  The women look at each other then back again as little titters and snicker start to escape them.

“Um…wow.”  The adorable Pippa says, otherwise at a loss for words, before pulling my pants and underwear away completely to leave me completely nude below the mask.  “Just…wow.”

“That’s…that’s something.”  The pretty Ariel says with strained kindness.  “That’s really something mister.”

Phoebe tilts her head.  “Is it supposed to be that small?”

“Now girls…”  I start.

“I mean it’s REALLY small, right?”

“Get him hard.”  Bronx says.  “Maybe he’s a grower.”

“He IS hard!”  Jenna pokes my penis with her index finger.  It flexes to it’s full glory at the stimulus.  “He ain’t gettin any bigger.”

Bronx shifts up to get a better look.  “No wayyyy.”  There’s a moment’s pause before she let’s out a bellowing laugh right in my ear as she points at it.  “Ha ha ha ha!”

I go to cover up but Bronx holds my arms back so that all could see.  Beneath the mask, which I am suddenly very thankful for, I am blushing furiously.  Never had I been so humiliated!  Or so hard?  For all of the mocking and insults my turgid todger was soaking up the spotlight still as stiff as a steel railroad spike.

“Now girls.”  I say.  “He’s small but mighty.”

“Mighty?”  Izumi scoffs.  “David did fell Goliath I suppose.”

“It’s not the size of the tool but how you use it.”  I say.

“Oh?”  Quips Jenna.  “And tell us, oh tool man, how do you use it?”

“Well…”

Pippa, her hands on my thighs and leaning in for a good close look, bursts out in a loud giggle.  She looks over at Ariel and whispers.  “I wouldn’t even feel him!  He he he he!  Would you?”

“Pfff!”  Ariel, trying so hard to remain polite, scolds her friend through her own titter.  “Pippa!  Be nice.  It’s just…how G-God made him.  Pfff he he he!”

“All things great and small.”  Echoes Izumi.  “We are all in God’s plan.”

“Now I see why they call them frat BOYS.”  Deadpans Phoebe, causing more laughter from the rest.  “Just our luck we went and caught ourselves a minnow.”  She flicks it disinterestedly.  “At least he can get it up I guess.  Though heaven only knows what we’re supposed to do with it.”

“IT’S SO CUUUUUUTE!”  Bursts Pippa to the swift shushes of the others.

“Quiet!”  Says Jenna.  “We can’t let the others know.”

“Look at his itty-bitty balls!  EEEEE!”

“SSSHHHH!”

“I knew guys were small but…what the heck?”  Bronx says.

“You're used to those magazines.”  Jenna says.  “They only choose the best and biggest models.  And they use flattering angles.”  She nods to my belittled peener.  “This is the real world right here girls.  This is a real man.”

“Lord have mercy.”  Whispers Phoebe.  “Those poor women!”

“Aw geez.”  I protest.  “You’re killing me here girls!”

“We’re sorry.”  Ariel apologizes as she strokes my knee.  “Don’t mind us.  We’ve never seen a real man before.”

“And we still haven’t.”  Quips Phoebe to yet more snickers from Jenna, Pippa and Bronx.

“Stop it!” Ariel says, no longer laughing.

“That’s it.  I’m out.”  I say.  “I’ll take my chances.”

“Wait!”  Jenna’s laughter stops instantly and she slaps her hands on my stomach.  “Don’t go.”

“Please don’t go.”  Pleads Pippa with big puppy dog eyes.  “Pleeease?”

“We’d very much like for you to stay.”  Says Ariel.  “Please mister.  We’ll be nicer.”

“Come on tough guy.”  Bronx shakes me.  “Can’t take a little teasing?  Huh?”

“Your loss.”  Phoebe says.  “On your way pipsqueak.”

“Phoebe!”  The others say at once.  They then turn back to me.

“Come on.”  Jenna says.  “Stick around.  We’ll have some fun.”  A wandering hand runs up my legs and over my still hard cock.  My pride might have been bent but my penis was still as straight as a flagpole.  With the tips of her fingers she tickles my knob.  “You don’t REALLY want to go, do you?”

I shake my head no.

She smiles and winks.  “Didn’t think so.”  She grabs my whole dick in her hand and gives it a long, firm squeeze.  “So he’s got a tiny cock.  But there’s more to a man than just his cock.”  Her smile grows.   “Spread’im girls.”

“Huh?”

Phoebe and Pippa suddenly grabs my left leg as Ariel and Izumi grabs my right.  Working together they pull my legs apart.

“Oh!  Uhhh, wh-what…?”

While I am distracted with that Bronx slips her arms under mine then brings her hands behind my neck to cinch me into a full nelson.

“Oh Jesus!”

Whap!  I flinch as Izumi gives my completely unprotected balls a snapping open hand slap.

“Gnngh!”

“Do NOT take our Lord’s name in vain.”  She commands.

I whimper and nod.

The women at my legs don’t simply spread them apart.  They hoist them high to either side of me leaving me very exposed down below.

“Y’all are kinky!”

“Aren’t we though?”  Croons Jenna.  She lets go of my dick and brings her hand to my mouth.  There place the tip of her middle finger against my lips…before pushing it through.  Before I could grasp what was happening I am sucking on Jenna’s finger.  “There we go.”  She says happily as she slowly slides the finger in and out of my pursed lips.  She pushes her finger all the way in, as deep as it would go as if she were trying to gag me.  Her smile grows.  She swirls her finger around my tongue then pulls it out again.  She shows me the wet digit and slowly her hand drifts downward.

“Oh!  Uh.  I don’t…OH!”

I twitch as unerringly her saliva lubed fingers finds my asshole!  Ariel and Pippa, the two with the best view, laugh excitedly.  Working together they each take one of my cheeks and spread them further.

“Um!  Ladies?”

“Open up and say ah.”  Jenna says seductively.

A heart beat later her finger pushes right past my clenching sphincter just as it had done my lips and keeps on going until she was knuckle deep!

“Ahhhh!”  I grunt at the strange and unfamiliar sensation as my pecker twitches as if hit with a series of electric jolts.

“He likes it!”  Says Pippa as she giggles at my jerking Johnson.  “So cute!”

“Ohhhhh myyyy God.”  Jenna gasps.  “Holy fucking shit!”

“What?”  Bronx says.

“What is it?”  Ariel echoes.

“He’s so fucking tight!”

“Ohhhhh!”  The other five women swoon.

“As tight as our toys?”  Phoebe asks, her blue eyes alight.

“Oh!  Tighter!  Soooo much tighter.”  She says as her fingers begins to glide in and out of my virgin hole.  “And soooo much better.  I can’t even…fuck!”

“As tight as Phoebe!?”  Izumi asks.

“Way tighter.”

“OHHHH!”  They all coo at once.

“And warm and clenching and…ohhhh sister’s.”  Jenna says.  “Our prayers have been answered.”

Part 4