Shit!! Not AGAIN!
I ... Have ... A ... Dick!! Have I mentioned, I'm a woman? And have not had any recently surgeries, or gender assignment issues in my entire life?! I'm a normal woman; and today, I woke up with a dick. Simple as that.
Last night, I watched one of those "point of view" porn videos. And obviously, it was from the male's perspective. Do they exist for women? If they did, maybe I could stop this from ever happening again! The video was of a girl riding the guy's cock. She bounced on it until she got herself off on it. I admit, even though I masturbated and came watching it, I found myself dreaming about it all night. It's exactly what happened last time, except that the video was about a PoV blowjob. I woke up horny, thinking of this miraculous girl performing the task on the screen, and I look down to see a massive thing between my legs instead of a vagina.
Thank god, last time it went away by the end of the day! But, what if it doesn't this time? Why does this keep happening to me?! Think. Think, think. What did you do last time? Mmmm, how could I forget? I went to see Amy. My best friend. But, first! I need to jerk off. A LOT.
Three hours later (give or take), I get my things together, and head to her house. I basically have to keep my head down, averting my eyes from women along the way. Even thinking about them; their tits, their butts, their mouths, leaves me wanting to tug on my new appendage. And, I can't have it start to grow in public. It's so monstrous in size, that it would be impossible to hide. I break into a run. And try not to think about sex. But, if you've ever tried not to think about something...
I arrive at Amy's house with a huge boner.
"Amyyyy!" I cry, banging on her door. She answers in a moment, with an alarmed look on her face. She sees my distressed state, then her eyes go south towards my crotch. The erection is unmistakable. Her jaw drops, dramatically.
"No!!" She says, disbelievingly.
"Yes," I respond, nodding my head anxiously.
"Again?"
"Ugh, yes!! Please help," I whine.
"Oh no. It was fun the first time, but if you remember..."
"I know! I wasn't any good. And then, I just fell asleep. But, it's going to be different this time!"
"Oh yeah, I've heard that one before..."
"Amy, please! I watched... a different video this time."
"Go on..."
"I just need... you to ride it." She narrows her eyes.
"Ok..."
"I won't even do anything. Just, have fun with it. Get off on it, if you can."
"And that'll get rid of it?"
"It worked last time."
"I do recall it being a pretty nice cock," she teases.
"Please don't say things like that unless you're going to do it. Otherwise, I'll explode right here on your porch." She pauses.
"All I have to do is come on it?"
"Yes." There's a pause in the conversation while she considers it. My dick is so hard at the thought of her riding it, that I honestly can't string together another sentence. Please say yes. Fast. I'm so embarrassed standing outside with this raging hard on.
"Alright. Come on in."
Amy ascends the stairs ahead of me, and I watch her ass the entire time. When we get to her room, she removes her shirt, and stands close to me.
"I realize that you're ready to go, but I need a little warm up. Ok?"
"Anything." Her tits look amazing in that bra. I'm sure they would look amazing out of it, too. Everything looks amazing right now.
She leans forward, kissing me on the mouth. I'm surprised at how soft and small her lips are, and I allow her to take the lead. Her mouth opens, and I let mine relax around it. She presses herself against me, squishing her breasts into mine. Her hips lean into me, and she folds my cock upwards while she grinds against me.
Amy helps me remove my shirt, pulling it up over my head. She kneads my breasts through my bra, darting her tongue quickly and skillfully in and out of my mouth. She unbuttons her pants, pulling them over her hips, and letting them soundlessly fall to the ground. She reaches for mine, and defensively, my hand goes to my pants.
"You're going to have to take those off, if you want me to help you."
"Yes. Sorry. I'm just..."
"Embarrassed. I understand. There's no need to feel embarrassed around me." She says, unbuttoning the fly, letting my dick spring out of my pants. They join hers on the ground, along with my underwear, useless to contain my new organ anyhow, and I step out of them both, feeling very awkward with my new centre of gravity. I feel like I could almost fall forward, the weight of my massive cock is so great. But, all I have to do is look at how she's craving it, to feel better. Like it's an asset.
Amy grabs it in her hand, and I feel like she could lead me anywhere this way. Like last time, I am completely at her mercy. She chooses the bed, pulling me by my dick towards it. She wants me on top of her, but I don't know the first thing to do. I levitate above her, looking for instructions.
"Sorry, I..." I stutter. She laughs, forgivingly.
"Think of what you like. Go down on me for a bit."
She lifts her hips, pulling her underwear down her smoothly shaved legs. Oh my god! I have no idea how. But, my cock is harder than ever at her mentioning it. I decide to let it take over.
I start with her thighs, kissing the soft skin along the insides of them. I look up to see her lovely, petite pink folds, and I feel a carnal craving to touch her there. As I continue to kiss her legs and hips, I left my hand drift to her pussy, and I'm surprised to find it a little moist. My cock flexes. My tongue instantly emerges, licking all around it, as if something is taking over me. Then, I have to have it. I plant my mouth directly on her clit, and begin flicking it with tongue, as I massage the rest of her pussy with my hand. Amy moans. She likes it.
I instinctively reach up for her breasts, playing with the nipples through her bra. I pull down the cups, to hold her bare tits in my hand, and to pinch each nipple between my fingers. Her head falls back into the pillow, and her eyes close. I lick her pussy without restraint; with total abandon. I even massage a couple fingers inside her, wanting to play with her g-spot, but she stops me.
"You don't want me to come yet, do you? I thought I was supposed to ride you," she says saucily. I can't believe that I almost forgot. Well, my dick certainly hasn't. It stands straight out in front of me, reading for action.
Amy sits up, imploring me to lie down on the bed. She removes her bra, and pulls me down underneath her. I again feel self conscious, now lying down, with my dick standing completely perpendicular to my body.
"Don't be nervous," she coos. "Just lie there, and I'll do the rest."
She delicately climbs onto me, straddling my hips, and leads my throbbing dick into her. She is nice and wet, and takes it easily.
"Oh my god!" I yell out. I forgot how insane this feels. Her pussy tightly engulfs me, and I have to fight to keep myself on this plane of existence. My eyes roll back into my head, but I force myself to look at her. She squats over me, working herself up and down my dick. Fuck! She is a fucking genius. She deserves a fucking medal!!
She seems to be enjoying it, too; alternating between grabbing her own tits, and fiercely rubbing her clit. I want to help, reaching out towards her, but I know I won't do any good. She has got it all under control.
I can't believe that is getting herself off on me! That she is using a part of me, that she needs me; not even me, but it. Oh my god. Oh, fuck! I cannot come before her. I can't... think of anything but this fucking Mensa member bouncing on your dick. I would vote for her for mayor! Fuck! Yes!
Her eyes close, and she gets into the zone, making my cock rub against her in a very specific way. I don't dare move. She leans forward onto her hands, and fucks me at a hypnotic pace. Soon, she convulses, slowing down to a standstill, and almost under her breath, mutters, "Fuuuccckkk!"
Knowing she's come, I literally thrust once more time into her, and that's all I need to blow my load. It feels like dying, or extreme pain, but in a really, really good way.
She moves to lift herself off of my dick, but it's already gone!
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