House Guest; A Dickgirls Experiance
Story by rough_neck_9_1
Damn it's been a while sense I've wrote something. Well anyway I figure in light of the recent website update I'll toss something back into the system.
Tues. Feb. 23 2010: 0645 (Emily’s room)
The paperback I’d been reading was beside my pillow. It was a science fiction novel about a soldier stuck in a time loop at the day of his death on the battlefield. I had my right index finger wedged into a scene about a supporting character’s origin story, a battle hardened female Valkyrie, around page one hundred and twelve. It was actual a very strong read, shame I dozed off sometime during the night. Least I could take comfort knowing I’d managed to hold my place before jumping off to the land of dreams at some unknown hour. My early morning mind still dancing with images of an endless beach, populated with smoking hot ass as far as the minds eye could see. Dancing blonds and brunettes, fiery redheads heading out for a swim...not to mention the nudity. Ah breasts danced about with glee, long legs and round hips swung around in unity.
One would not be surprised to know that my rather large sex organ was fully erect and firm. It’s mass wedged along it’s cotton prison, I could already feel a bit of stickiness against me members head. What one would be surprised to learn is my other bits were more then a bit feisty this morning, and by other bits I mean that warm wet feeling of an aroused tight pussy and firm erect nipples atop a pair of breasts. Indeed there were so many options open to dick-girls like myself for a morning wank.
Freeing my hand from my book, taking mental note of the page number, rolling from my side to my back and pulling free the ever soft comforter. Looking down my body to eye my saluting penis and firm nips. Quickly discarding the over sized t-shirt I used for PJ’s the previous night, freeing my tits to the morning air. Using my hands to dance along my sides and stomach, teasing myself as I brought them to more sensitive areas. Playing with the mounds of my B-cups, enjoying the ever growing weight they brought. My hands must have minds of their own as my fingers began to kneed and play with my nipples without even asking them to. Letting out a gasp as I began to give them more direct attention, rubbing and lightly pinching away.
A stronger need began to play around in my mind as a throbbing sensation began between my legs. My left hand left nipple duty to my right and ventured south, running my fingers against my flat stomach before giving my large mass some attention through my panties. Feeling the white hot and iron hand bulge through the fabric, lightly running up and down its length. Feeling the stickiness grow ever more, my right hand soon joined my left between my legs. Working together to pull at the hem of my panties, lifting my hips a tad to pull off the constricting clothing. Lifting my legs strait into the air with my panties wrapped around my right ankle, a quick kick sending them on their way through the air.
Now nude my erection was pressed against my chest, with its length a bit over a foot in length and rather thick placed its large head just bellow my breasts. Looking down to see my circumcised monster eye to eye, a series of pearls of precum working their way free from the tip. My right hand returned to kneading my tits while the left began to gather the ever growing amount of liquid now almost flowing from my unit. Feeling the slippery texture against my fingers before running the stuff along my length. Soon my cock was nice and slick, my left hand began to work a steady pace of up and down. My hips soon caught on to the rhythm and began to dance in tandem with my working hand. Using my leg muscles to push my dick into my wanking hand.
Up until now my ever wet hairless pussy has been complaining about the lack of attention so far for this mornings wank and as such I feel the need to give her the proper respects. My right hand went to work and began first playing with my lips before giving my clit a number of strokes. My pussy juice beginning to flow, allowing my fingers to dip inside my folds with ease. Two fingers was plenty and soon were pumping in time with my cock stokes.
Knowing it wouldn’t be much longer until I came, I pulled myself into a sitting position. Leaning down to close the rather short distance between my wet mouth and my cock. Although I could only take the fat head of my sex organ, but that was more then enough. Using my tongue to play around with my sensitive tip. I could feel my inner testicles begin to tense up, my cock swelled up a bit, a pressure point building in my pussy, my heart thumping in my chest, my air locked mid breath, a fire that had been building soon reached it’s peak.
With that my loins sprang free and my erection jerked as creamy white goodness rocketed through my length and exploded into my mouth. A bittersweet taste that reminded my of creamy vanilla cherries fo
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