kinktober day 5: size difference
- anyone (bf) x fem!reader
warnings: size difference (yummy), fingering, mirror mentions, he’s a little meanie, mention of intercourse, he teases you a bit,
⤷ this one is one of my favs so hopefully i can do it justice! and this one is being posted on time (oh yeahh)
your boyfriend always knew you had a size kink, the way you played it off with innocent gestures never fooled him. comparing hand sizes, wearing his clothes, mentioning his back span, and perching yourself on his lap. it was no wonder he knew, you were so obvious. and of course even now, you were perched up on his lap, in your shared living room while he sat comfortably on the couch, doing one of your oh-so-obvious tricks, thinking he was distracted by the t.v.
“baby?” your boyfriend takes one of his hands out of your grasp and places it on your waist, you hum in response, “i love how small you are compared to me, so small and cute.” obviously you knew you were smaller compared to him, but hearing him say it ignited something in your tummy. he runs his hands over your waist, and along the small of your back, he knew exactly what he was doing.
and you weren’t giving him the satisfaction of letting him know, so you let him, you let him keep running his hands along your body. his large hands, that engulf yours, that easily wrap around your neck, that grab and make your thighs so warm, and that fill you up so perfectly. don’t think like that, don’t give him the satisfaction of knowing, but you can’t help it. not after thinking about how they fill you up so nice, where all you need are his fingers to fill full. he knew it and you knew it, even before you were subtlety attempting to rub your thighs together.
oh yeah, you were so subtle, so subtle that your boyfriend noticed and used his large hands to pry your thighs apart. of course he noticed he noticed everything about you, like right now he noticed how wet you were growing as be swiped his fingers right in between your thighs. you were so easy for him, especially when you mention your difference in size. not seeing any resistance from you, your boyfriend continues to run his fingers right along your clothed slit, feeling you grow needier and needier.
“hows this, baby?” you feel him add more pressure, making your hips buck for more friction. he lets out a soft chuckle while teasing you, all he wanted was for you to use your words, it wasn’t that hard. but alas, he knows you’re stubborn, so stubborn so he continues to play coy, rubbing and pressing right against your bud, feeling its heartbeat. you cant even seem to answer him, your own pride getting in the way of your words, but not your body. your damn body always seeming to betray you in the worse moments, you notice how uncomfortable your panties really have become, and don’t even think for a moment your boyfriend didn’t as well.
he watches as you bite your lip in anticipation, watching his fingers move with experience. he knows you’re so needy, he won’t deny his baby for long, of course he won’t. he slowly and tauntingly pushed your shorts and panties to the side in one go, finally how truly wet you were. you sigh in relief at the contact, but that sigh was soon replaced with a gasp as he pushed two of his fingers in with practiced ease. he laughs at your reaction, quickly pumping his fingers in and out of your slick hole. you can’t help but to writhe and whine, his fingers were just so big, at this rate you wouldn’t even need his cock for the night. but it was like you spoke too soon, soon you left a emptiness between your legs.
you turn around looking at your boyfriend like he just betrayed your trust. he laughs breathlessly at your face while he brings his fingers up into view. “you see that baby?” you look at his fingers coated with your slick, with a white ring around the base. you felt your face grow hot, seeing your own essence on his fingers. “how about next time, i fuck your cunt in front of a mirror, huh baby?” that way, you can watch me abuse your tiny hole. god, the thought of his large body holding you so close was doing actual numbers in your head, thinking about how your cunt would stretch around him. there was no way you could stop here for the night, definitely not after this, you needed him to pound you tonight. and maybe, just maybe you would use your words to get what you want.
hi this is posted on time (thank fuck) i wanna write a pt 2 ngl i love size differences, thats it! hope u like it !!









