Mini hooked her fingers into her thong and bent down and pulled them to her knees before standing up as the thong fell to the floor. Mini’s body was amazing. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. I gathered myself and said, “Fuck Mini. You are fucking beautiful. Your body is unbelievable.”
Mini grinned at me and said, “Thank You, Bro. Now get yourself up here and lose those shorts.” I stood up and hooked my thumbs in the waist band of my boxers and pulled them down. My cock sprang out, bounced a couple times out straight in front of me and then slapped up against my stomach before settling to a stop in the middle. It began bobbing up and down from there. It was harder than it had ever been before. I knew that if I even touched it right now, it would blow.
Mini stood there shifting her weight from one foot to the other. Her tongue flicked along her upper lip as she gently bit down on her lower lip. She was breathing heavily as she watched my cock pointing directly at her face.
I said, “Do you have a ruler? I don’t think my cock will ever be harder than it is right now.”
Mini couldn’t take her eyes off my cock. She said, “I’m not sure a ruler will be enough. Mother-fucker, look at the size of that thing.” I looked down and was not amazed. I had seen my hard cock since my first erection eight years ago. I saw nothing extraordinary about it.
Mini finally pulled her eyes away and literally ran from my room to hers. She ran back in and knelt in front of me with a ruler in hand. I have no idea how you measure a hard cock. The tip is an obvious point but the other end is not so obvious. I just left it to Mini as she obviously had more experience than me. She set one end on top of my cock at the base in my pubic hair and she had to hold my cock to stop it from bobbing around. I stood up ramrod straight as though she was measuring my body height on the door jamb like Mom had done many times over the years. I have no idea why I did that.
Mini laid the ruler down on the top of my cock and measured for several seconds and then fell back so her ass rested on her feet. I looked down at her as she sat there with her mouth agape. “Well. How long is it?” I said.
She looked up at me and mumbled, “My best guess is twelve and a half inches. Jesus Max. I told you.” She reached up and wrapped one hand around it just behind the glans. Her middle fingertip and her thumb were about an inch apart, which was about the same as I could do. She looked up at me as she began stroking her hand up and down my shaft. Her eyes were pleading that I not stop her. I let her go. This new feeling was incredible and there was no way I was going to stop her.
She wheezed air from her lungs as she increased her pace. She was now using both hands and they weren’t even close to each other. I was so hard I knew I wouldn’t last long. Two minutes later I thrust my hips forward and then pulled back as a long stream of jizz launched from my cock. I knew it was coming and I expected that Mini, with her presumed experience, would know too.