Story Script:

NARRATOR: The golden sun dipped low over the beach as Sara stretched out on her towel, her bikini barely containing her curves. Nearby, Ben fumbled with his trunks, his face flushed with nerves.

SARA: Oh my god, Ben… Are you seriously still hiding that little thing? Even after we’ve been classmates for months?

NARRATOR: She propped herself up on one elbow, smirking as Ben’s cheeks burned red.

BEN: I—I mean, it’s not little…

SARA: Uh-huh. Then why are you acting like a scared baby? Come on, let me see that tiny dick of yours.

NARRATOR: Before he could protest, she tugged his trunks down, revealing his small, half-hard cock. Sara burst out laughing.

SARA: Aww, it’s so cute! Like a little baby’s dick. Does it even get hard all the way?

BEN: Fuck, Sara…

SARA: Oh, no no no, no swearing! Bad baby! You need to be punished.

NARRATOR: She grabbed his wrist and pulled him onto the towel, straddling him as his cock twitched pathetically against her thigh.

SARA: Mmm, I bet this is the closest you’ve ever been to a real pussy, huh? Poor little baby Ben.

NARRATOR: She ground down on him, her wetness smearing against his tiny cock.

BEN: Jesus, Sara—

SARA: Uh-uh! Babies don’t get to talk.

NARRATOR: She silenced him by pushing two fingers into his mouth, then slowly lowered herself onto his dick.

SARA: Ooh, it’s like a tickle inside me. So small and sweet.

NARRATOR: She rocked her hips, milking his pathetic cock as Ben whimpered beneath her, his orgasm already building.

SARA: That’s it, baby. Come for mommy.

NARRATOR: With a high-pitched moan, Ben spilled inside her, his entire body trembling as Sara giggled.

SARA: Aww, all done already? What a good little baby.