"Tiny Tim" by Marie

PART II

I gathered what I need from home, told my parents I was staying at Denise's house, and headed for Timmy's. I thought about him on the way. I imagined him at the video store trying to rent a porno-video. I wondered if he even had his own account. I'd have to remember to ask him what happened.

I stopped by Denise's first. I apologized for my comment earlier but she didn't care. I told her what I planned on doing and she became excited.

"I can't believe you Jennifer!" She said.

"The kid's pathetic isn't he?"

"That's what makes it so great." She replied.

I looked in her mirror to examine myself. I had on a tight black T-shirt that showed off every curve and a loose flowing skirt that fell right above my knees. I twirled around and watch the skirt rise in the air, showing off my black panties. I felt myself already getting wet with anticipation. It was perfect.

"I'll call you later Denise."

"OK. Have fun."

"Oh, I will, don't worry about that... but I know a certain someone who won't." I giggled and Denise laughed. And I left.

I found Timmy's house OK and made sure there wasn't any cars in the driveway. "Good, his parents are gone." I said to myself. I walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. The door opened slowly.

"You're here!" Timmy shout out in surprise.

"Yeah, I decided to come over. Is that OK?"

"Yes, yes... come in."

Timmy had on a pair of jeans and a dress shirt. His hair was perfectly combed and parted on the side. He looked like a nerd. "Thanks Timmy." I entered. We walked into the family room and I sat on the couch by the TV.

"Can I take your bag?" he asked.

"No. I'll just leave it here." I didn't want him to see what was in it. Not just yet. I placed the bag next to the couch.

"Can I get you something to drink?"

He was trying to be nice. How sweet. I felt like puking. "Sure, I'll have a beer."

"A beer?" He said hesitantly.

"Yeah, you got any beer?"

"Well, my dad has some Budweiser..."

"Great, I'll have one. In a glass too." I interrupted him and he reluctantly went to the kitchen to fetch it. I thought to myself: his father probably counted them before he left. Oh well.

"Should we order some pizza?" I yelled to him in the kitchen.

"OK. I'll call for some now."

I found the porno tape on top of the VCR. I was almost surprised that they let such a little boy rent it. I put the tape in and pushed 'PLAY'. Timmy returned after calling for pizza and handed me my glass of beer.

"I rented a porno like you told me to."

"Did you have any problems renting it?"

"No, why would I?"

"I thought maybe the people at the video store might expect you to rent a Disney movie or something." I laughed.

The sound of the movie interrupted us. "It's about to start." I said. Timmy sat on the other side of the couch. I was hoping he wouldn't sit too close to me. I kicked off my shoes and socks, lifted my legs, and put my feet on his lap. I made sure the heels of my feet were on his crotch. My skirt hiked up a little and he could see my inner thigh. "Could you rub my feet?" I asked.

"Sure." He started to rub them and I quietly moaned.

"Mmm... that feels good." I could feel his crotch stir and shifted slightly. I moved my feet back into position.

"Keep rubbing."

The movie started. It was a typical porno-flick and we were now watching some ugly looking guy fucking some bimbo with over sized boobs. Definitely implants. I could tell Timmy hadn't seen much of this kind of movie before. I looked at the man of screen. He had an average size cock, it wasn't small, rather on the larger scale. "He has a nice cock, doesn't he Timmy?" I couldn't wait to hear what he'd say. "Ah? I guess so."

I continued to watch as Timmy rubbed my feet. The man of screen started to go down on the bimbo.

"Oooh? I like it when a man uses his mouth to please me. Have you ever used your mouth to please a girl Timmy?" I could feel his small bulge in his pants. "The truth Timmy." I added before he had a chance to answer.

"Not like that? no."

"I think it's the best, probably better than intercourse. I just love it when a man uses his mouth to please me. Would you ever use your mouth to please a girl?"

"If she wanted me too, definitely."

"Oooh good." His eyes widened as he tried to contemplate what I had meant by these words. "Now, you're not one of those guys who only like to receive pleasure and not give it, are you?"

"Oh no. I'd feel better knowing that the girl received pleasure. My main concern is giving pleasure to the girl, not myself."

It was a typical response by a guy who wanted to get it on with you but it was what I needed to hear. The video was still playing, and the man on the screen was fucking the bimbo again. "His cock is kind of nice, isn't it Timmy?" "It's big." He replied.

It was on the larger size but? "It's not big!" I shouted back.

"What?" Timmy said.

"It's nice, but it's kind of small. Wouldn't you say he was small?" Timmy didn't know what to say. I knew he wasn't very endowed, especially with only a shoe size of 5 and a half. His face blushed again and he stopped rubbing. "Keep rubbing, that feels good."

"I'm sorry, my hands are getting tired."

"Well, if you're not going to rub them, would you suck my toes?" I asked not knowing how he'd react.

"Excuse me?" He said in disbelief.

"What, you never sucked on girls toes before? I love it when a guy sucks on my toes!" I had said just the right thing.

"If you really want me to, I guess I will. You really like it?"

"Yeah? I love it." With that Timmy lifted one a my feet and gently placed his mouth over my big toe and started to suck. At first I noticed him frown from the initial stale taste, and this made it even better for me. "Thanks Timmy, that feels gooood."

I made him suck every toe at least twice. At one time I even had him lick the bottoms of my feet. He was so pathetic. I had him right where I wanted him. All the while we watched the Porno-movie and then we were interrupted by the doorbell. "That must be the pizza," Timmy mumbled, one of my toes half in his mouth. I lifted my leg and kicked it out, pushing with my toe in his mouth, causing him to fall backwards.

"Oww!" He yelled.

"Better go get it," I simply said. I looked through the window beside the front door and noticed it was a delivery girl, probably a student from school. As Timmy went to answer the door, I turned up the TV so it was blaring. And then I crouched down behind the couch. When the door opened, Timmy recognized Liz, a junior at our school. The porno-movie continued to play and the moans of the actors blared across the room. Timmy turned around and Liz looked past him. A perfect view of the television.

"Oh my god. What the hell are you watching. That's disgusting, I'm getting out of here."

"Wait!" Timmy pleaded. "There's been a mistake, you see?" "Here's your pizza. I don't even want your money? pervert."

"But I'm with somebody." Timmy cried in desperation to hang on to some ounce of dignity.

"Yeah right. You were probably hoping I'd come in. In your dreams buddy." Liz turned and hurried to her car. "You got it all wrong?" But Liz was already to her car. I turned down the TV as Timmy returned with our "free" pizza. "Why did you turn it up so loud? and where did you go?"

"I was looking for the bathroom," I lied, "and the remote control must have fallen on the ground and made it louder some how. What happened? You look mad."

"Never mind. I'm fine. Just a little confused maybe."

He looked irritated. It made me happy.

"I hope your not mad at anything I did. I was just starting to enjoy myself. In fact, I hope we can have a lot more fun tonight? we have the whole weekend in front of us!" Timmy looked up in shock. "Are you going to stay here all night?"

"I was going to spend the night with you, if that's OK." "Wow, I mean, yea! That would be great." I had restored his confidence again. It was going to be a long night? at least for him. It was time to take the next step. "What should we do after we eat Timmy?"

"I don't know. It's up to you. Whatever you want."

"Whatever I want?"

"Sure."

"Then would you do something for me. There's this thing I like when guys do it for me."

"What is it?" Timmy asked it anticipation."

"Would you masturbate in front of me?"