Drinks with 3 Female Friends
By secretvalentine92@hotmail.com                       
A man goes out for a few drinks with 3 female friends and is humiliated by them.


My name is Dan. In the opinion of most who know me I'm a pretty regular guy.
I'm of slim build and a tall man standing 6'5". I'm reasonably popular with
both sexes and am often told by my female friends that they don't know how I
don't have a girlfriend. The frightening truth is though that at 31 years of
age I've only had one girlfriend whom I never so much as kissed, I'm a
31-year-old virgin.

I'd been invited out with a few of the female friends I mentioned above, just
a couple of drinks round town on a Saturday afternoon, sadly all 3 ladies were
spoken for. The invite had come from Rachel who I work with. Rachel was 38
years old and stood about 5'8" in height and had a curvaceous figure with
fantastic breasts which she often showed off in the office in low cut tops.
Rachel nearly always complimented her wonderful top half with a skirt just
above the knee and a pair of knee high leather black boots.

Rachel mentioned we'd be meeting up with a couple of women who used to work
with us, a couple of good friends of ours, both of which I fancied a lot as
well. First there was Tracey, 36 years old and a bit of a rough diamond, such
good fun and very tactile. She shared Rachel's fancy for wearing boots but
tended to match them up with skin-tight jeans that showed off her long legs
that came with a 5'9" stature. Whilst Tracey wasn't as voluptuous up top as
Rachel she certainly hadn't been last in the queue when breasts were given
out.

Last but not least to make up our cosy foursome was Melanie. 35-year-old
Melanie was probably the girl I was closest to out of the 3 and she was going
to join us straight from her office where she works as an architect. Again
Melanie was statuesque at 5'9" though she didn't share the curves of the other
2. She made up for it though with the best pair of legs I'd ever seen in my
life. Always showing them off in short skirted business suits with stockings
underneath that on occasion I'd been lucky enough to catch a glimpse of.

Melanie was the last to join us; she took her seat beside us, placing her
handbag and another bag containing a slide rule and other such architect type
things. We sat and chatted about everything and nothing whilst we steadily got
a little more drunk and inhibitions started to lower. Rachel reached across
and took the slide rule out of its case and played with it between her fingers
before asking a drunken question of the 2 girls. 'Right, on here what's the
smallest you've had the displeasure to come across'. The 3 girls giggled
clearly knowing that Rachel was on about boyfriend's penis sizes. 'I'll go
first' said Rachel. She slid her hand along the rule until it stopped at 6.5".
She passed it on to Tracey who indicated 6" before finally passing it to
Melanie who showed 5.5" was the smallest she'd come across. The girls giggled
at the size of that one before Melanie defended the chap in question by
explaining he was her first when they were both 16 and that no doubt he'd
grown a little since then.

Thankfully for me the girls had seemingly almost forgotten I was there and
moved on to the biggest they'd had. Rachel indicated 8", Tracey 7.5" and
Melanie a whopping 9.5" which she explained belonged to her current beau. The
girls were in awe and surprise at this as he wasn't a big man at all in height
and at 5'8" smaller than Melanie. 'Just goes to show you can't judge the size
of a mans penis by his height' said Rachel. With that it was if the 3 girls
all remembered I was there and turned towards me and smiled. They tried to
convince me to show them on the rule how big I was but I got all red and
embarrassed and refused. The girls teased me a little about being shy but I
still refused. Seeing my awkwardness Melanie stepped in as my saviour and
suggested we all pop back to her house and order some food in. I was very
grateful towards her.

We made it back to Melanies house and the ladies cracked open another bottle
of wine. They were quite drunk by this point and Rachel and Tracey started to
get all touchy feely, stroking my arm and my thigh then out of nowhere 'Arm
wrestle me' said Rachel. I was a bit startled as it had been totally out of
context with what was going on. I tried to say no but she was most insistent,
I eventually relented thinking that not only was she a mere woman but she was
a very drunk woman. We sat opposite each other across the table and she gently
took my hand, rubbing it quite sensually. We were ready to start, 'Go!' said
Tracey and before I knew it Rachel had slammed my hand to the table to the
screams and cheers of the other 2. 'My go' ordered Tracey and she quickly
switched places with Rachel. Tracey took my hand very firmly; she had a hell
of a grip. This time it was Rachel who gave the order to start and before I
knew it my hand had once again been placed firmly on the table. All that was
left was Melanie but she seemingly didn't want to have any part of my
humiliation, however after much coaxing from Rachel and Tracey she reluctantly
agreed. Melanie was definitely the weakest of the 3 and I fancied my chances.
We locked up across the table and Tracey gave the order to start. This time my
hand didn't fly backwards, nor did it fly forwards though as much as I tried.
We stayed locked in the centre for a good 30 seconds, that was when I realised
that Melanie was barely trying, she was toying with me and it was even more
humiliating than being beaten straight away. She looked across deep into my
eyes and smirked as she slowly applied more and more pressure, lowering my arm
until finally my hand touched the table. This brought total delight from the 3
of them.

I was humiliated but it was about to get worse as Melanie spoke 'Going to tell
us how big your willy is now Dan or do we have to find out for ourselves?'.
Before I had chance to give an answer Rachel grabbed me from behind in a half
nelson, dragging me off my hair and on to the floor where she applied a leg
scissors around my waist. I panicked and shouted out '8 inches!'.

'Too late Dan, we're going to have a look for ourselves' said Melanie. With
that she ordered Tracey to take a hold of my feet whilst Melanie slowly
unzipped my jeans and slid them down my legs. She couldn't help but notice
that all this physical contact had turned me on. 'Looks like you're enjoying
this Dan...and judging by that bulge you don't have 8 inches in there' said
Melanie mockingly. She then whipped down my boxers and my own pathetic penis
was released, as big and hard as it gets. Melanie giggled at the size and said
'Let me get my tape measure and we can see how big, or should I say little,
this thing is'. Melanie took the measure and called out the results, 5.5" long
and 4" round. 'That's tiny Dan, without a doubt the smallest I've ever come
across and yet you're the tallest man I've ever seen naked' 'Do you know that
my mans penis is 9.5" long and 5.5" in circumference...let me just work
something out'.

Melanie reached over for her bag and took out a calculator and quickly worked
out a few figures, all the time Rachel and Tracey had me pinned. Melanie spoke
up with a grin on her face 'Here's the thing Dan, you're 9 inches taller than
my man yet he's not only 4 inches longer where it really counts but in cubic
inches he's 4 times bigger than you...try and take that in...his penis is 4
times bigger than yours...no wonder you never have a girlfriend, you'd be
better off finding a boyfriend...I fact I might just ask mine to fuck you,
imagine that. His enormous cock stretching you arse and pounding you until you
come'. I don't know if she knew how much her words were turning me on but when
she said 'you come' it was like an order to me and my cock spurted forth a
fairly pathetic amount of spunk. This caused no amount of hilarity amongst the
ladies. 'That's why he never had a girl...he's a little gay boy!' shrieked
Melanie.

When their laughter subsided we heard the front door of the house open and a
shout 'Hello...Melanie, you there?', it was Steve, Melanies boyfriend.

'Come through Steve, we've got a right treat for you in here' said Melanie and
my heart skipped a beat....

The end.