Stacie freshened up in the Ladies room at the office.  She looked in the mirror and checked herself out.  She was going out on another date with her new interest a co-worker named Ron.  He was a little older than her (both were in their 40s) and she was more than an inch taller than him in her flats.  Both were divorced and she was just getting her youngest into her last year of high school.  "Hmm, I'm glad I brought a change of clothes" she thought "I'm sure he'll make a move on me tonight!"

Her mocha colored skin shone against her white blouse that had strings that criss-crossed her rather full bosom.  Her jean shorts were low cut and her belly button winked out from above them and the cute belt that did not hold them up but served as decoration.  She worked hard to keep her belly flat and she was proud that her breasts showed only the minutest sag.  She slipped off her flats and put on her 5" heels.  Now she stood 6' 5".  Surprisingly Ron was never embarrassed to be seen as shorter than her.  She walked back to her desk and put her work clothes away and waited.  Just like clock work her phone soon rang at 5:01.

"Hey girl, you ready to go out and see the town?" asked Ron.

"C'mon over and see what Big Stace has on for you and then ask me" she joked. 

"Oh boy - I'm coming...errr.. heading over there right now!"  *click*

Soon she saw Ron rounding the corner and heading to her desk.  She waited until he got about 3 feet away and then she slowly stood up...up...up from her chair.  Ron's eyes bugged as they drank in Stacie's long legs, her low cut shorts, her protruding breasts and her smiling face beaming down at him.

"Damn girl - you are taller than ever!"  He tried to get on his tip-toes to kiss her but she went "Not here in the office!  You got to take me out first and butter me up."  They both laughed as they headed to the parking garage.

Ron could not believe his luck.  He had never dated anyone as exotic as Stacie before.  She was so good looking and sweet he couldn't believe she was single.  However, he heard her stories about how a lot of guys were intimidated by her because of her size and because of her daughter.  Shayla was not an issue because Stacie hadn't really told her that they were dating.  He had to admit, her height sometimes took him aback as well, but he always felt tinglings in his groin whenever confronted by her either in her natural state or even more when she wore shoes that exaggerated her height.  She was so glad that he didn't mind her wearing heels like some other of her former boyfrieds did.

They went to a restaurant near her house called Lucy's.  Lucy's served some excellent down home cooking that they both enjoyed.  Ron ate voraciously while Stacie grinned and picked at her pork chop and green beans.  They talked about people at work, their bosses (both glad they had good ones finally) and about Shayla's burgeoning varsity volleyball career.  Like her Mom, she was also rather tall and she was drawing the interest of college scouts.  Stacie was proud but she told her daughter that academics needed to be first no matter what, which was good advice.

After they finished, Stacie asked "You want to come to my place and listen to music or watch a movie?"  Ron was always game for these things so it was agreed upon very quickly.  He jumped into his SUV and followed Stacie's vehicle to the house.  He noticed that Shayla's car was not outside when they got there.  As they walked to the front door, Ron asked "Hey, where's Shayla?"

Stacie grinned and said "She's staying overnight at a friend's house.  I have you all to myself tonight!" 

Ron grabbed her arm and gently swung her around.  He stood on his tip toes and tried to kiss her lips.  Stacie giggle and arched her back and his lips ended up at the base of her neck instead as her breasts pushed against his neck and shoulders.  "That's not fair!" complained her small "boy toy".

"Oh you want to kiss?!  Here let me help you my little man!" Stacie grabbed his head with both her her hands and bent down to lock her luscious lips onto his.  Ron felt like he was getting engulfed as her face loomed over his and her tongue started to probe his surprised mouth.  His crouch started to tingle and he felt the stirrings of an erection coming on.

She led him to her living room and bid him to sit on the couch as she turned on her entertainment system and music started to fill the room.  As Jeanelle Monáe's music played Stacie swayed back and forth on her long legs and her bottom wiggled delightfully.  She turned around and walking slowly and seductively towards the couch.  When she got next to it, she spread her legs apart, put her hands on her hips and looked down at the man sitting down in front of her.  Ron's face was right at her belly button height and he lifted his head up to see her face beaming down at him.  "Do you like all of this?" asked Stacie.

Ron gulped and answered shyly, "Y-y-y-es!  You look absolutely stunning!"  That made Stacie smile even more and she sat down next to him and placed her right leg over his and her left arm around his neck as she leaned her head against his.

"I'm glad you said that.  I was starting to worry!"

"Why?" he asked.

"Well, you know, this is something like our 7th or 8th "date" and you've yet to make any move on me other than some kissing.  I was beginning to think my big body was scaring you off like the rest."

"Oh no Babe.  I'm just a bit shy I guess.  Besides I'm a bit chubby and I wasn't sure if you'd like to see that among other things."

"Oh my!  You're tummy is cute.  I would love to blow raspberries on it if you'd let me!" then her eyebrows arched and she asked "What are the other things?  Do you have big secrets to share with me or something?"

"Wellll, I wouldn't call them 'big secrets'.  Maybe some little ones instead."  She giggled and said, "You can tell me all about your little secrets later - I want to show you one of mine."

With that her fingers went to the string on her blouse and she untied it to loosen it up.  She adjusted the neckline and suddenly one breast popped out in the open for Ron to see.  He had never dated a girl of her pigmentation and so endowed before so seeing her beautiful light brown breast with its dark brown areola so close was a totally new experience.  She rubbed her nipple with the finger on her right hand and gently pressed Ron's face down towards it with her left hand.  "Go ahead, you can suck on it if you like!"

Ron gladly pursed his lips and latched on to her breast like a baby would his mother. "Mmmm!  Mmmmm!" Ron cooed as he sucked in a pulsating fashion and as Stacie rubbed the back of his head by his neck.  "Mmmm is right!  You sure love to suck on my big brown titty don't you?"  Ron lifted his eyes up to lock onto hers and then nodded his head vigorously while still mainting the seal on her hard, erect nipple.  She dropped her hand down from his neck to her other breast and traced outlines around her other nipple still under the shirt.  Stacie felt something poking her inner thigh and she was glad to know he was responding to her invitation.

"C'mon baby!  Let's go into my bedroom and get comfortable."  Ron let go of her nipple with a loud pop and said "Are you sure?"  She smiled broadly and shook her head up and down.  She stood up and she half pulled him up along with her.  His hands had found their way to her bottom and they kneaded it like a cat does a pillow before it sleeps.  She stepped away and held out her hand and then escorted him to her bedroom.

When they got in, Stacie gracefully pulled down her jean shorts but left her high heels and the thong panty she had on underneath on.  She then pulled her blouse over her head (mussing her hair a bit but sexily so) so that she was soon standing topless and proud in front of the very impressed white man.

Ron removed his shoes and socks, unbuttoned and removed his shirt and stood before her in his blue jockey shorts.  Stacie got a bit concerned because suddenly Ron didn't appear to be hard like he had been a minute ago on the couch.  There was no noticeable bulge at all as his jockeys kind of sagged under his tummy.  She looked him up and down and said "Say, are you really 5' 11"?  You don't seem that tall now."  Then she laughed as Ron turned red in the face. 

She blew a stray hair out of her eyes and pulled off her panty with a flourish.  Ron's eyes bulged as he saw that Stacie did not shave and her thick curly black hair parted at the bottom where he could see her inviting cleft.

"Do you have any protection?" Ron asked.  Stacie nodded and said "Good thinking.  I had almost forgotten and I am not on the pill because it's been so long.  I have a couple of them in the drawer next to bed."

Stacie pulled down the bed clothes and dove onto the bed and layed on her side with her head on top of her hand with the elbow.  Her curvy bosom and bottom made such a nice undulating surface for his appreciative eyes to scan across.  Ron walked over to the bedside cabinet and opened the drawer.  He fished around and pulled out a condom package.  His throat dried as he read the label "Magnum XXL".  He turned around and dropped his underwear so that Stacie was treated to his ass buffet.  He tore open package and Stacie saw his shoulders and elbows move as he applied the birth control to his manhood.  He gradually stood up and his arms fell to his side.  Suddenly, something dropped to the floor with a little splat noise.  

"What was that?" asked Stacie as she leaned over closer to the edge of the bed in an attempt to see what had fallen.  "Oh, it was nothing.  I'll get rid of it" and Ron bent over and picked up the object before Stacie could get a good view of it.  He started to manipulate something on his frontside and Stacie heard some muttering and hissing from Ron's mouth.

"Everything all right baby?  Do you need help?" Stacie volunteered.

Ron snapped "NO! I'll take care of it.  I'm nearly ready.  How about you?"

Stacie laughed and said "I was ready 5 dates ago!"

Ron laughed and suddenly Stacie saw the condom drop to the floor with another splat sound as it hit the hardwood floor and its lubricated surface made the noise.  Stacie swung her long legs across the bed and reached down before Ron could bend down and picked up the unrolled condom.  She clicked her tonge and said, "You know you have to be hard for these to stay on right?"

Ron's shoulders slumped and his head hung down.  He slowly turned towards her and Stacie's eyes widened in surprise and she saw a raging, tiny boner under Ron's belly.  Suddenly a guffaw burst out from her belly and she started to laugh at the little pink protrusion confronting her.  "OH MY LORD!  LOOK HOW LITTLE YOUR JUNK IS!"  More laughter followed.

Suddenly Stacie felt little droplets of water striking her toes and she saw tears rolling down Ron's face.  She immediately felt bad, but she couldn't help it.  She had no idea a MAN (even a white man) could be so SMALL down there.  Her laughter started to subside and she stood up and wrapped her arms around him and buried is face in her bountiful cleavage.  "There, there I didn't mean to do that.  I'm sorry Little Ronnie, truly I am."

"Lit-Lit-Little Ronnie?" came the small voice between her breasts.

"O my - I'm so sorry again!  You're not little at all."

He looked up at her chin, sniffed in his runny nose and said "It's OK.  I kind of like you calling me that."

She pulled back, leaned her head to one side and cocked an eyebrow and said "Really?  But you were crying a minute ago and I didn't think you wanted to hear about your size."

"No-no.  I have had to live with this all my life.  I know that even though I'm almost 5' 10" barefoot, my 3 3/4" penis is on the very, low, low side of the scale.  My ex used to call him Captain Winky because she said if she winked one eye or the other he'd disappear - just like he did when I stuck it in her."

Stacie's curiousity got her and she wondered what would such a small organ actually feel like?  The smallest she had every had before was probably 7 X 5 1/2 inches. That guy could still wear the condoms her ex husband and several other lovers left behind.  There was no way Little Ronnie was going to be able to fit in them.  Suddenly a light bulb clicked and she said "I have rubberbands, maybe one or two of those would help you keep those big condoms on your little guy."

"Y-y-ou still want to have sex with me?"

Stacie smiled and said "I guess so.  I mean I've never had a white boy before and you're here and all...HA HA... Yes let's give it try.  I've always heard guys say that size doesn't matter.  Maybe it's true?"  Ron's face lit up.  She stepped into the kitchen and fish out a couple of rubber bands that she had kept from newspapers or something before.

She came back in the room and sat on the bed with her legs spread apart.  "Come over here and let me put this on you."

Ron strode over and let her touch his todger.  He had softened a little, so she grabbed his head with her index finger and thumb and gently stretched Captain Winky towards her body.  She rubbed her nipple and licked her lips and he finally hardened up to his maximum size.  She tugged the condom on his erection and then added the rubber bands to the base and looped them over 2 or 3 times to make them tight.  She tugged the reservoir tip and it stayed in place and she whispered "I think we're ready now!"  She then leaned back on her elbows and raised her hands and pointed at her glistening pussy. 

Ron waded in and started to probe her pussy lips with his flesh popsicle.  He thrust himself in and started to "work it" with lots of hip gyrations and "deep thrusts".   Stacie had never felt so little doing so much to no useful end before.  She let Ron tag her for 10 minutes but she was not feeling overly excited.  She looked up at Ron with his eyes closed and his teeth biting his lower lip and she finally said "You know what?  Why don't you lay on your back and let me do the driving for a bit?"  Ron was fine with that and shortly he was looking up at the ceiling when Stacie's body blocked out the sunlight and his entire body was covered in her shadow.  She reached down to his pink missile and aimed it up towards her gaping pussy.

Stacie started grind her pussy over Little Ronnie's hard on and balls.  She felt more when she dragged it across and pressed her full body weight onto the surface.  It wasn't a lot more, but at least he was making her tingle somewhat.  Suddenly after about 3 minutes, she felt these minute convulsions under her abdomen.  Ronnie uttered "Uh oh!  I just came!"

Stacey looked down dubiously and said "Hmmm!  You're even faster than the fastest guy I ever knew.  Damn, I'm so horny but I bet it will take a long time for you to get back to full strength too?!"  He nodded.  "What the fuck am I going to do?  I was hoping to have a fun time for at least 30 minutes?!"  Ron shrugged his shoulders and stuck out his tongue.  She contemplated something and she gradually moved her body foward over Ron's chect until her pussy was hovering over his face.  She giggled and said "Bon Appétit" as she lowered her abomonen over his face.  Soon Little Ronnie was licking her musky pussy and discretely spitting out the odd pubic hair that dropped on his tongue.

 "Mmmm!  That feels so NICE Little Ronnie.  Keep licking my big sweet pussy.  Put your tongue up as far as you can.  Mmmmm!  Thats right White Boy!  Keep on doin' this!"

Ron kept lapping and twisting his tounge as hard as he could.  He loved the sense of actually making a woman feel satisfied.  His ex would never let him go down on her and maybe they could've extended their marriage by a few moths or a year or so.  Stacie was flicking and rubbing her nipples and grinding her cunt harder and harder on Ron's face.  Soon Ron felt droplets and then small streams of watery liquid running over his tongue and face onto the pillow below as Stacie started to finally orgasm on him.  She shuddered and a torrent of her cum drenched his lower face and some when into his nostrils and nearly choked him.  By instinct Stacie reached back and covered Little Ronnie's diminished cock and balls with one hand and she gave it a gentle squeeze to show her empathy for its inadequacy and appreciation for his skillful tonge work.

She layed down next to Ron and motioned for him to get under her arm.  She whispered "Now I know your little bitty secrets." and she giggled.  He snuggled under her arm and then slipped up closer to her face.  "Did I do a good job?"  

She smiled and reached down and flicked his miniscule soft cock and said "I don't know what I can do with this, but you got a pretty good tongue.  I don't think I need for you to try to pound me with this little piece of artillery, but maybe I'll let you do it again so you can feel like a little man again."

Ron fell into a blissful, unaware sleep while Stacie looked up at the slowly rotating ceiling fan and thought "Maybe I could call Latrell or Demetrius once in a while to get macked right!  I'm sure Little Ronnie would understand.  I mean he's got to know that size DOES matter!"