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Alex


I have a big cock. I'm proud of it, too, proud of the way it bulges at the front of my pants when I walk, proud of the look in chicks' eyes when they see it naked for the first time (some are even afraid.)
Yep, my cock is over 10" long, and thick too, and I love nothing more than for it to be sucked by a hot, young sweet mouth.

Now there's one girl here at college who I just don't get. She's very pretty in a kind of shy, demure way, but whenever I come near her she turns her head away in disgust. I'm sure I've seen her checking out my bulge though, and i have to say I've fantasised about shoving my dick deep down her throat. She thinks she's too good for me, that's what it is.

Anyway, it's the college ball tomorrow night, I'm going to see if I can get her to have a drink or two......and then see just how demure Little Miss Perfect is then.
 
Sophie

Rude people really annoy me, but arrogance is a personality trait which I find unbearable. I hate the way that some guys on campus walk around with a cocky attitude and a sneer on their faces like they own the place and everyone at school. There is one guy in particular who bothers me with his leering smile. He reminds me too much of my Father who walked out on my Mom and I when I was 14. I refer to that man as my father and not my Dad as the biological connection is one that I am forced to recognize. I wanted so badly to have a Dad who would take care of me and be around when I needed him. Instead my Mom had an arrogant man in the house who made our lives a misery.

I am normally a fairly shy person who sometimes comes across as unfriendly to new people. I am not like that at all, just cautious - especially around men.
 
Alex

So, here we are, at the college ball. The girls are beautiful, I've had several to drink, and this mysterious girl is still intriguing me. She's ignored me all night. Every time I try to catch her eye she just turns away - it's really beginning to piss me off.
Damn it - I'm just going to sit next to her and introduce myself.
I buy a couple of drinks at the bar, and carry them over to the table where she's sitting. Her friends are all dancing - this could be the perfect time.
"Hi, my name's Alex," I say politely ( rare that, for me) and sit down next to her. She shoots me a withering look, but not before I've noticed her firm, creamy breasts pushing at the front of her dress. Jesus.........but this girl is a catch.
"i've bought you a drink - I think it would be rude of you not at least to acknowledge me," I say.
Wow, I'm using big words, too - I must really want to impress her.
 
Sophie,

The college ball is always a fun night and I have been looking forward to it for weeks now. The break up with my last boyfriend is now behind me and I am ready to get out and meet some new guys. I am dressed in a way that says "available" without being slutty and I notice that several guys have checked out my boobs. I hope to meet someone who wants to take care of me but instead this one guy keeps following me around and trying to catch my attention. I wouldn't say that he is bad looking, but he just loves himself too much for my taste.

Before I can avoid the situation the "arrogant one" sits down next to me. (Damn my friends for leaving me in this vulnerable situation!) He introduces himself as Alex and I shoot him a look that I hope he understands as "leave me alone". He makes me
thank him for the drink and I sip at the red wine (funny how he picked my favorite drink) and studiously examine everyone around me but him.
 
Alex

What a stuck-up little bitch. She thinks she's too good for me - doesn't even bother replying. Well............I might just have a plan.
She really does have a fabulous pair of breasts, and I can't but help imagine how they'd feel, all smooth and hot in my big hands. And her mouth is all pursed - well that would change, what with my huge thick cock jammed inside. She couldn't really purse it then, could she?
She's looking away, and I say, a little louder - "Excuse me, but I didn't catch your name - " and at the same time leaning forward, and "accidently" tipping her red wine into her lap.....
 
Sophie

I knew that I was being a bitch to "Arrogant Alex", and was infact beginning to enjoy it. I felt a bit sorry for him as he was trying hard to impress me, although he was getting a good look at my boobs at a rate of about every five seconds despite my cold demeanour.

And then he went and did something really stupid.....

He was asking me my name, but looking at my boobs and not the red wine infront of me, when he knocked the glass with his elbow and tipped it all over me. I squealed as the wine spilled all down the front of my white dress and I shot out of my chair which promptly fell down behind me.

"You clumsy bastard" I shrieked at him. Several people around us turned and stared as I stood infront of them, a big red patch spreading across my lower stomach and thighs. I felt anger and embarassment as all eyes were on me.

I shot a look at Alex and ordered him to give me his jacket. He handed it over and I hurried away to the bathroom in order to survey the damage. As I stared at the mess he had made in the bathroom mirror I swore at his stupidity and clumsiness. I lifted the front of my dress and saw that the wine had soaked through the material and was quickly invading the brand new silk white panties I had bought from Victoria's Secret just that morning. I had to try and save them so I slipped them off, doused them in cold water and them wrapped them in tissue. Then I stuffed them in the pocket, wrapped myself inside the jacket and returned to the bar to give Alex a piece of my mind.
 
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Alex

She's coming back - and she's looking pretty mad. The wine has soaked right through, she's made an attempt to mop it but the water has just soaked through, and her nipples are quite visible. I feel my cock beginning to twitch. And as for further down........I make no secret of looking her up and down, she's flushing, she must know I'm looking at her body. Can she see how much I want her? The question is, is she wearing panties?
I love girls when they get mad - all their defences are stripped away, they're all angry and passionate and it makes me want them even more.

She's furious, and I decide to stoke the fires further. She's about to open her mouth to speak, but I get there first.
"You know - you'd look great in a wet T-shirt competition," I say. You have the most wonderful body I'ver ever seen on a girl. It's such a shame you're still a virgin."
 
Sophie

I am so mad I can hardly see straight. My mind is racing and I am thinking of all the things I am going to say, no SCREAM, at that jerk!

I stalk back to the bar and see that my wine puddle has been cleaned up and "Arrogant Alex" is standing there with a smirk on his face. I watch with growing anger as his eyes scan my body, pausing at my breasts and pussy. For a moment I panic that he can see through my dress and that I am giving him a free show.

I am about to unleash my fury upon him when he drives me to a whole new level. He really believes he is complimenting me with his "wet T-shirt" comment but then he says, "It's such a shame you're still a virgin."

The next few seconds seemed to take several minutes to pass...."VIRGIN!!!" I shout. "You think I am a virgin! Well let me tell you I have had more than my fair share of men thank you very much. And I am positive they were all bigger and better than you pencil dick!"

My words hang in the air and the realization that everyone is staring and listening gradually dawns upon me.....
 
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Alex

Hehe....well that's really got her mad. Screaming, angry, flushed, passionate, beautiful.
Bigger and better than my 'pencil' dick...........well I'll show her! She'll be singing a different tune when she sees it.
I'm aware that the whole place has gone quiet, people are whispering and nudging each other, watching.

"Hey, this ain't no pencil, baby," I say, grabbing my crotch. "Not unless pencils became too big to hold in your fist."
Yes, this is working, she hates my arrogance, it's making her even madder.
"In fact, I bet you couldn't get your slim fingers around it, let alone that pretty little mouth of yours."

I know it's a childish challenge, but I have to start somewhere.
 
Sophie

I realize that you are trying to manipulate me and I am also aware that I am in a very public place. I am torn between rising to the challenge, and leaving with as much dignity as I can summon. I feel you are totally in control of the situation and I don't like it.

I decide to go for dignity but I am very intrigued by the big cock comment of yours. I send you a smoldering look then wrap your jacket around my stained dress and turn to walk away.

I turn my head as I leave, "I need a ride back home so I can change out of this mess."
 
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Cheeky bitch! Who does she think she is??
Yes i'll give her a ride back...........but she'll have to pay.
"Hey.......you never took that bet! Are you chicken?" I jeer at her retreating back.
She just keeps walking, not even bothering to turn around. And that's my jacket she's got over her back........

I break out of my trance and walk slowly after her, trying to keep my cool. She's at the exit now, and heading out into the night. I catch up with her at the bottom of the steps.
She looks at me quizzically, her firm breasts pushing at the front of her wet dress, her cool eyes issuing a challenge. Damn, but I want this girl. I want to feel that prim little moiuth parted and panting as she sucks on my massive cock, feel her soft little hands scratching and rubbing my balls as she coaxes me to orgasm.........

"OK," I say evenly, looking her in the eyes. "I'll take you back, so you can get changed. But on one condition - you agree to the challenge. If you can get your hand around my cock, I'll chauffeur you everywhere for the next week. But if you can't................."

I leave the sentence open, waiting for her reply.
 
As fired up as I am, my stubborn streak is in overdrive and I refuse to acknowledge that Alex is shouting at me as I leave the bar. I still need that ride however, so I make sure I don't walk too fast and I allow him to catch me outside where it is quieter.

I can feel my heart racing and blood rushing through my veins. I am embarrassed by the whole evening but I am not going to let this guy get the better of me. No one ever messes with me and gets away with it so I am determined to find some kind of victory tonight even if it means making him drive me home.

His challenge takes me by suprize and in my present mood I am caught in a vulnerable place. I can't tell you how many guys have tried to impress me with the size of their manhood or how many boast they are "hung like donkeys", or "thicker than a baby's arm." I don't know what it is about me that makes men think I am impressed by a huge cock, but I get promises (usually followed by disappoinment) more times than I care to recall.

Alex informs me that his cock is so big I won't be able to get my hand around it. If I can he will chauffeur me around for a week.

"Now let's get this straight. WHEN I have humiliated you by proving you are not anything big or special down there, you will chauffeur me for a week. You will also rent a limo for the week so that I can go to the mall, out on dates etc. in style, plus you will wear a uniform that includes a chaffeur's cap.

"But if you can't................." he questions.

"If I can't" I sneer "I will give you one blowjob a day for the next five days in the location of your choice."

I know I am full of bravado as I make my statement but I am determined not to lose face here and if I am wrong about the size Alex's "pencil dick", what is the worst that can happen.....?
 
As Sophie sneers and teases, I keep sneaking little looks down at her hands. They're not that big..........slender, delicate little fingers that would feel damn good wrapped around my throbbing shaft. Her nails are carefully manicured, too..........another good sign.

And what's this?? She'll give me a blowjob a day for the next 5 days in a location of my choice? That's pretty good..........but I'm greedy.

"OK," I say. "You seem pretty confident. But how about we up the stakes a little. How about, not only do I chauffeur you everywhere, but also pay for anywhere you want to go, with whoever you want, if you win. Plus, I get to wear a sign around my neck saying 'Pencil Dick.' But if you lose, I get to choose 5 different things I can do with you, again in a location of my choice. A blowjob would be one. But the other 4...........well you'd have to wait and see. And no welshing out - if you lose, you HAVE to agree to anything I want. Deal?"

She's quiet now, and I can tell she's thinking. I don't think she'll go for it, but I know she'd love to humiliate me. To think of me walking around with a sign around my neck...........jesus, I hope this comes off, I'll be a laughing stock if i lose.

We arrive at the car, and to be honest I can't wait to find out. I'm as horny as hell, and win or lose, her hand is going to be wrapped around my dick for at least a short time.
She doesn't say anything, so I get in the car and she gets into the passenger seat.

"Well.............here's your ride home. You'll get that at least. What about it? Original stakes..........or do you want the chance of me walking around with 'Pencil Dick' around my neck? Oh, and you'll have to tell me the way."

I gun the car and rev the engine, and look across at her pretty face in the darkness.
 
Sophie

The thought of publicly humiliating Alex is extremely attractive to me. The opportunity to do it over an entire week is even better. I want to see him with a "Pencil Dick" sign around his neck, and laugh at him as everyone points and stares. I even want to take a hot date out with me and let him know that I am having sex in the back of his limo as he drives us from restaurant to bar. That would shove the "Virgin" comment firmly down his thought.

And then I think of the consequences.........and as I do I look down at my hands as they rest in my lap. "Surely his cock can't be that thick that I can't get my fingers around it. Can it?" I have never really measured before but I begin to second guess myself.

I sneak a glance at Alex as he drives south over the two mile journey to my apartment. He is looking straight ahead and I secretively grab just above my left wrist with my right hand. My finger tips touch and I smile to myself as I am convinced I will win.

"OK, it's a deal. If I can't get my hand around your cock I will give you one blowjob and and four other acts of your choice. The only rules I have are that you can't draw blood or cause me any other kind of bodily harm."

I think to myself....."There's no way I will lose and I am going to make his life hell. God I am going to enjoy this week!"
 
I'm beginning to feel worried. The drink is wearing off, and my bravado just might come back to haunt me. She has slim little fingers, and my cock is damn big, but what if............


She motions me to slow down.

"Just to the left here.........that's it, into that parking bay."
She turns to face me.
"OK Big Boy.........we're here. Let's go inside and see if you're just what you say you are."

Jesus. I can't believe this is the same demure, shy girl I'd admired from afar - may the drink has affected her, too, or maybe that demure act is all a big con.

"That's fine by me," I say cockily. "I just hope those slim lil fingers of yours are big enough, 'cos if they aren't, I'm gonna have one hell of a time."

She ignores this, and opens her front door. I step inside the darkened hallway, and shut it behind us. My cock is pounding and throbbing with the excitement of it all, and she turns to face me.

"Well - are you going to show me or not?"

I laugh. "Come on Sophie, that's such bad manners. If you're going to measure it, I think you should take it out for yourself."

I lock my gaze with hers, hoping she'll play along. There's nothing quite like the feel of slim, delicate fingers undoing your zipper and freeing your big, hot, throbbing cock.
 
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Sophie

Now that we are out of the public eye and back in my apartment I feel much more comfortable and assertive. I hope that by being a little more controlling I will frighten Alex enough that his cock will shrink.

"Well - are you going to show me or not?" I ask.

He laughs and replies, "Come on Sophie, that's such bad manners. If you're going to measure it, I think you should take it out for yourself."

"Hold on a second, I need to get out of this messy dress first." I remove his jacket, hand it to him, and turn to walk away to my bedroom. I leave Alex standing alone waiting for my return. Once behind closed doors I peel off my white (and now) stained red dress and throw it over the back of a chair. That will have to wait until tomorrow, but now I need to find my bathrobe. I skip naked across the carpet and reach behind the bathroom door for my big, white, fluffy bathrobe. I tie it tight around my waist and pull the neck across myself before padding barefoot back to where he is waiting.

"You look sweet" he tells me as I return.

"Don't get cute Alex, you are about to pay for your arrogance with a week of hell."

I walk straight up to him and reach down for his belt. I unbuckle it in an efficinet and professional manner before pulling down his zipper and dropping his pants down around his ankles. Underneath I see he is wearing a pair of cotton boxers and, for the first time, I see the outline of his cock through the material. I can see that he is either semi-erect, or bigger than I thought.

I instruct him to remove his shirt so that when I pull his shorts down I will have easy access to his cock. Although this started out as a bet, and one I am determined to win, I am very curious about his boast of possessing a huge cock.

His shorts drop and I see something I had never expected. His cock has thick veins sticking out along the shaft, it is very, very long and unusually fat at its base. I gulp and look up into Alex's eyes.

"Oh" is the only sound I can utter.

Lifting the heavy head of his cock with my left hand I extend the fingers of my right hand and begin to clasp around his girth. I stretch my fingers as far as they can go and feel dismay as my fingertips barely touch. For some bizarre reason I think of the Sistene chapel and the painting on the ceiling where the hands of man and God touch..........but not quite. I move my hand up an inch hoping that it will slim down a bit. My dismay turns to absolute horror as I realize that the longer my hand stays in contact with his cock the more excited he is getting! His cock is getting even fatter!!

If I don't get my fingers to meet VERY soon I am going to be faced with an even bigger challenge. If this monster keeps growing at the same rate I won't be able to get two hands around it, let alone one.....
 
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Alex

OK, this is still business, I think as she yanks down my shorts. Nothing flirtatious or sexy in the way she did that. But then I see her eyes widen as she gets her first look, and then I know that even if she wins the bet, she may still want to get her mouth around it, I've seen that look in girls' eyes before.

And then her slim little fingers are touching the head, and I let out a small involuntary groan of pleasure. God, I hope I win this contest. What wouldn't I give to have those fingers rubbing and stroking and scratching...........and just thinking about that makes me hotter, and my cock swells even more.

She's sliding her hands down the base now, but it's still growing, and I can see panic etched into her face. She slides her hand up, and then down my cock - delicious, even though I know she's trying to find a place where her fingers can meet.

I told you my cock was big, didn't I?

"Well, baby, looks like you're having a little trouble there," I say confidently. She takes her hand off for a moment, and stretches it, but I know it's not goingf to work now, not if i can keep erect. She wraps her little fingers around me again, squeezing, rubbing up and down, but it's no good, it's just too big.

I grin at her. "Give up yet? I told you it was big, didn't I? Well I'm happy for you to keep touching as long as you like, but you ain't gonna get those cute lil fingers of yours all the way around. So. my question is, what are you going to do for me first? Well, that's not really a question, I'm going to be telling you instead, but still.........I think we're agreed that I won the bet, don't you?"
 
Sophie

The more I struggle to wrap my fingers around Alex's cock the harder he gets and the quicker I realize I am facing a hopeless task. He teases me with his comments about how big his cock is and how he tried to tell me so. I keep stretching my fingers and grabbing it on different parts of his shaft. I am desperate to win this bet not just because I want a chaffeur but because I hate losing!

As his cock grows longer and thicker I begin to appreciate my bizarre actions. How would I possibly expect it to shrink the more I grab it? It has been clear for some time now that Alex wanted to trap me into his sexual world and, stupidly, I fell for it. But somehow it doesn't seem so bad. Suddenly I feel like I have had several drinks and the thought of doing something previously detestable doesn't seem so bad after all. I look down at the engorged piece of meat I have in my hands and I do what comes naturally to me. I drop to my knees and flick my hair away from face. Slowly, using two hands, I direct the swollen head of Alex's stiff cock towards my mouth.....
 
Sophie

The more I struggle to wrap my fingers around Alex's cock the harder he gets and the quicker I realize I am facing a hopeless task. He teases me with his comments about how big his cock is and how he tried to tell me so. I keep stretching my fingers and grabbing it on different parts of his shaft. I am desperate to win this bet not just because I want a chaffeur but because I hate losing!

As his cock grows longer and thicker I begin to appreciate my bizarre actions. How would I possibly expect it to shrink the more I grab it? It has been clear for some time now that Alex wanted to trap me into his sexual world and, stupidly, I fell for it. But somehow it doesn't seem so bad. Suddenly I feel like I have had several drinks and the thought of doing something previously detestable doesn't seem so bad after all. I look down at the engorged piece of meat I have in my hands and I do what comes naturally to me. I drop to my knees and flick my hair away from face. Slowly, using two hands, I direct the swollen head of Alex's stiff cock towards my mouth.....
 
Alex

ohhh my god.......she's goin' for it. And I didn't even have to tell her! It's like I always thought......the more demure on the surface, the sluttier underneath. I wonder if she'd appreciate being treated like a slut.........we'll see.

As for now, I groan audibly as her soft little hands flutter around my cock, preparing the big, reddened shiny head for the ultimate in pleasure - entry to her hot sweet mouth. God have I dreamed about this.

I'm panting pretty hard now, my mind whirling with all the sexual possibilities that lie ahead. I grab her hair in my hands, and she looks up at me, her eyes wide and her cheeks flushed.
"Just remember, " I tell her, "that this is the first of five. You're gonna suck my cock till I explode in your pretty lil mouth, and you're gonna swallow every last drop. Understand?"

She nods yes, and her soft hands slide down the base of my shaft, and her cute lil tongue darts out and licks over the top of my throbbing head and ohhhhhhh dear god yesss.............and then I've grabbed her hair hard, and her mouth opens and takes me in, it's so thick that she gags a little but i keep feeding her nmore cock until her mouth is full and ohh dear god yes it's so hot and tight and her soft hands are rubbing my balls and I groan and begin to rock back and forth, fucking her mouth with my great big monster cock.......
 
Sophie

I have always been told I give a great blow job, and I put it down to the fact that I love to do it so much. The feeling of a stiff cock in my mouth has always made me hot ever since I first tried it at age 16. I love to lick around and around the head first and then use my tongue to make long, slow strokes from the bottom of the shaft to the very tip of the swollen helmet.

Sucking cock has always made me feel kinda slutty as I know that some girls won't do it but I enjoy it every day where possible. My outward demeanour and appearance doesn't give away that I have sluty tendencies but I am showing Alex the first real look inside my sexual personality. I have to admit that I am enjoying forcing his massive tool inside my mouth and the gagging reflex I experience tells me this is by far the biggest one I have ever sucked.

I use my mouth to stimulate his head and my hands to rub his heavy balls and thick shaft. I feel him grab my hair and attempt to control the motion. I know how good I am at this and, despite my enjoyment, I am going to make him cum as quickly as possible so that he knows I am really the boss.

I tell myself what a beautiful monster of a cock I am handling and that I love its thickness, length and stiffness. If only the guy attached to it wasn't such an arrogant pig!

My tight mouth and slender fingers continue to do their job and I soon feel Alex's cock twitching as his cum rises from his big balls. My sucking becomes longer and slower as he begins to moan and groan. Right before he cums I open my mouth as wide as I can and pull his huge member from between my lips. I finish him off with both hands as thick globs of sticky cum shoot out of his cock and into my mouth. I say into my mouth, but much of it lands on my cheeks and chin. The streams of cum seem endless and every time I think he is done another long string of cum spurts onto me.

Finally he is spent and I swallow the thick mess that is in my mouth and wipe the rest from my face with the sleeve of my bathrobe.

"You should probably put that away and go home now" I tell him as I stand up and walk towards the front door.....
 
Alex

Jesus but this girl is good. Her mouth is as hot and tight as I'd ever imagined, and as for her hands....dear god, so soft and skilled, the way they rub my big, heavy balls as she sucks and licks my thick hard cock............it's not long before I'm groaning and gasping and she takes me out of her mouth and just rubs my shafdt and balls with her clever fingers and then it's all over and I've exploded great gobs of sticky hot cumm all over her face, neck and tits, over and over, and I'm gasping like I';ve just run a mile and my legs feel so weak they could give way altogether.

And then she tells me to put it away and go home.

Jesus but this girl is tough. I know I've never had a girl give me a blowjob like that before, and I want to experience it again. And again and again. I'm aware too, that the balance of power is beginning to shift, and right now, she has the upper hand. I don't like this situation - I like to be the one in control, but this girl really gets me.

I call after her.

"Hey - I haven't finished yet," I say. "there's still the little matter of the rest of my bet to call in. I have to say that was a pretty damn good blowjob. But there are four more things for you to do before we're quits. I want you to come here and listen, because I'm gonna tell you what the next one is."

She comes over, reluctantly, but she can't keep a gleam out of her eyes. Dammit, if i didn't know better I'd think she enjoyed sucking my cock almost as much as I did.

"The next one is pretty simple," I say. "I have a thing about a young girl taking off her panties, and then wrapping them around my cock and rubbing and stroking it until I explode inside them. The next time I'm here, you will wear a tight T-shirt and skimpy panties. I want you to think about how you're going to rub my cock, how it will feel in your soft hands. I want you to wear a pair of soft cotton panties, the colour of your choice. Oh, and pink, baby-blue and white are all good."

That's better. I feel I'm re-establishing my authority - I just hope she can't see how badly I want this - the previous chicks I've dated haven't gone for this sort of stuff at all.
 
"Well, what a night that turned out to be, " I say to myself after I close the door on Alex. I had only expected a few drinks with my friends at he college ball and maybe a dance with some cute guy if he asked nicely. Instead I get doused with red wine, leave my panties in the jacket pocket of an arrogant prick, and finish the night with a mouth full of monster cock.

That night I masturbated.

The next morning I wake up late. It is Saturday and the alarm doesn't disturb me the way it does on a week day. I don't really have any plans for the day other than going to the grocery store and maybe the library. My thoughts quickly turn to last night, Alex, and the sheer size of his massive cock. Who would have thought he was so blessed in that area? I remind myself how arrogant he is and then immediately begin to forgive him on account of his meat.

As I venture out later in the day I find myself heading not to the grocery store or the library but to the mall. Before I know it I am at the checkout in the lingerie department. In my hands I have three pairs of cotton panties......one white, one pink, and the third (my favorite) baby blue.
 
Alex

I'm finding it pretty hard to concentrate right now. I'm supposed to be doing chores around the house, but every time I stop for a minute I find myself thinking about how my cock will feel wrapped in her soft cotton panties, and I'm stiff as all hell. Oh, and to make matters worse, I keep thinking about how she sucked my cock, how she rubbed my balls............no, it's no good, I can't concentrate.

I head for the bathroom, lock the door, take out my cock and masturbate furiously, rubbing my hands up and down the shiny hot shaft, trying to mimic the way she rubbed and scratched my balls, I can't even get close to how she did it but it's good enough and I groan and explode, foaming all over my hand.

At least now I can get on to the things I have to do........but I'm meeting up with her this evening, and every time I think about it I get excited. Jesus I'm worse than a kid, chicks don't normally have that effect on me.

The day wears on, drags on, the evening can't come soon enough, I find myself thinking about what she'll be wearing, at long last it's time to see her. Cock already stiff - it's hard to get into the car, but at last I'm there, outside her front door. I take a deep breath, think about something else, I don't want her to see how badly I want her. I manage to quell the stiffness of my cock, then press the doorbell, and wait.
 
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