Look at me.
Look. At. Me.
So big, so hard. Every morning I point to the sky! I love mornings. I get to be the centre of attention. He wakes and has a choice. What will he choose today? Oh, here we go. Here comes his hand, sliding under the elastic of his boxers. Oh fuck yes, he's touching me with his big rough hand. Ohhhhh mmmm that's right give me a squeeze.
No...no don't leave. Oh crap.
Fine, try and piss with an erection.
Brain, what, no I'm in charge. Brain, stop thinking about work....
*sobs*
Allow me to introduce myself. I'm his cock. His penis, prick, dick, banana, bat, johnson, manhood, willy, schlong, dong, wood, tool, pecker, member or whatever other pet name he comes up with.
I live with two nuts! Literally. They don't really do much. Hang around, move a bit. Sort of like soft grinding of teeth. They don't talk much. The real-estate around here varies. Sometimes trimmed and looking schmick, other times a little overgrown. I'm normally squashed away in that horrible polyester. Oh those two balls sweat! Not pleasant.
This was a typical morning. Sometimes he likes a wank first. Then a clean up. I must say I like a good wank. Not today, must be a busy day or he's running a little late.
Oh, yes. Erections. Let me tell you what happens.
I take over. Yep. Forget every other body part. I become the center of his whole world. Once I start getting aroused it's hard to stop. I kinda get off on how powerful I am for a modest muscle. Hahaha suck it biceps. If he can't control the thoughts, and it only needs to be a smell, quick glance or a fleeting memory, and then I get the full flow of blood. Oh boy! I grow and grow and grow till I'm hard as steel and ready for....well anything. I'm desperate by then. A hand, a mouth, a foot, a pussy...I'll take anything. Just as long as it rubs, strokes, sucks, licks and gets me throbbing and cumming.
Let me tell you about today. You already know the morning. So lets pick it up from there.
Quick shower. It's nice getting all fresh, these two testicles tend to get hot and a little smelly after a while. Nice soapy lather, a bit of a rub and squeeze then nice warm water. Oh god I hate cold showers. I just shrink faster than a turtles head when it sees a fishing trawler. Nice soft fluffy towel. Another little jiggly touch. I love being touched! Then, ugghh, the underpants. Thank god he's started buying some quality ones that support and not squash me. Trousers over the top and I'm hidden but always present. Car rides can be awkward. Squashed in an unnatural position.
Oh...oh yes...mmm I can feel that. Ohhh that warm blood filling me. Oh god I love that feeling. I start to swell. What's happening? Eyes? Yes that sexy secretary, Steph, wearing her low cut top again. Oh he looked again! Her big boobs. Such a nice pair. The pale skin really draws your eyes. Nice deep cleavage. Remember that time we saw her nipples hard through her dress. Oh that was a good day. He went and jerked off in the toilet after that. Oh we love boobs. Mmmm keep looking. Let me get nice and hard.
Hey, Brain, no fair. Stop thinking of that invoice you need to write up. Hey, stop it. Fuck!
Story of my life.