NNN 10 - Horniness Starts (fiction, No Nut November, 22M)
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November 7th
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I awoke semi happy my dumbass didn't have a repeat performance where I woke up to find I was cocooned in my blankets.....again.
But I did have a different repeat performance.....my cock once again looked unlike my own.....again.
This time I could swear it no longer looked like my original dick.
Like I said prior to this whole 'No Nut November' I was I grower not a shower meaning my dick typically hid in my body where it preferred and then grew out to it's full extension when I got excited. Granted, after my first lover I didn't have too many complaints about my dick being a grower, though I will admit that I lost more than one girl to a guy who made me look inferior in comparison.
NOW, thanks to whatever was in those supplements, my dick freely swung outside my body and looked much much more scary.....to me at least it looked scary as it was clearly not MY dick.
And I do mean that my dick was clearly not mine as this new appendage that was somehow added to me definitely looked longer, thicker....and meaner.
If I had to guess, again whatever was in those supplements (the jury is still out if the supplements were a god send or a curse), the supplements had made my dick must have grown at least 2 or 3 inches in length if not more and expanded at least 1 or 2 inches thicker. And I could have sworn that previously my dick was never this fucking veiny.....or bulbous.
Which is why I say I swear that this new monstrosity was not my dick.
Still I wasn't complaining......much.
Ok I'll admit having my new dick hang freely out of me as it swayed like a pendulum was a new thing I was trying to adjust to. Definitely made me feel more confident.
This morning when I had my usual repeat performance of waking with morning wood when I pulled the blankets off of me to see the tent that threatened to burst through the material of my pajama bottoms the only thing holding it back was the elastic band of the bottoms I awoke to now a new problem.
I realized I was horny....no scratch that......I was fucking horny!!!
The only reason I knew that was that my morning wood wasn't holding back the fact that I needed to urinate, meaning that my new bulbous head was completely dry.
I blinked in surprise to see that at the top of the tent stood a very noticeable wet spot.
I looked at the spot knowing full well I hadn't had an accident of any kind before my curiosity got the better part of me as I reached down and lightly touched the spot feeling the spot had recently happened as it was still wet.
I pulled my fingers away and lightly rubbed them together against my thumb noting the slickness of the fluid immediately knowing what it was.....precum.
To confirm I pulled my bottoms down freeing the unfamiliar appendage from its clothed confinement to freely fall as it let out a faint thwap against my lower stomach before it rested at a 45 degree angle allowing me to finally get a good look at my morning wood.
As I looked at the appendage swearing it was not mine as the bulbous tip looked like it was ready to go vulva plunging as I fat drop of my precum started to form at the opening slowly collecting before the drop could continue growing it finally succumbed to gravity and slowly trailed down the tip until it broke off and fell onto my lower stomach.
I looked beyond the tip to see my not shaft protrude more vein's than I thought possible.
It probably didn't help the device tracking whether I have cum or not determining whether I was still in the competition or not didn't help keep my not dick rock hard as it nearly uncomfortably hugged around my not dick.
The same device that snuggly hugged around my nut sack that was hard to ignore.
As I looked at the scene I sighed to myself thinking my state was about right after not touching or stroking it for this long.
If I was honest I was hoping I had another few days before I was at this state.
I sighed as I got up letting my bottoms fall to the ground as I officially made up my mind that maybe this whole No Nut November was going to be much more difficult that I thought as I made my way towards my bathroom to start my prep to forget the fact I was Fucking horny already dreading that ice showers were going to be my new norm.
I walked out of the shower with my teeth chattering from my cold shower any ideas of sex officially removed from my mind as my dick limply hung and forwent drying off letting myself air dry hoping the added chill would keep any boner from happening for just a little bit longer but forgot I had kept my thermostat at a solid 76 degrees.
I walked up to my thermostat thinking if I kept my house at a cold temperature that might help.
I only halted for a moment remembering my cocoon just from yesterday before saying Fuck it promising myself that my cocoon incident was a one time mistake and now that I knew what I was doing I could plan for it.
I lowered my thermostat to 55 degrees daring to not go any lower for fear of bursting pipes from frigid temperatures. Though I knew I had at least a week before the outside temperatures drops and stays cold.
By night time my house should drop to colder temperatures.
I looked around as I air dried thinking that I might need to.....
Before I could think of what I wanted to think my door bell rang getting my attention.
I was about to yell at the door but quickly remembered three things.
One, I'm currently in No Nut November.
Two, there were Hunter's.
And lastly, Becky would be pissed if I didn't anything stupid.
And answering the door felt stupid.
Still I walked into my kitchen and turned on the tablet on my island that was connected to everything in my house. I switched over to the door bell app and my jaw hit the ground as my eyes threatened to bulge out of my eye sockets.
There stood a wanna be UPS delivery person that was dressed in an outfit that was clearly not standard issue.
And I couldn't exactly tell for sure due to the camera and the screen I wasn't entirely sure the outfit was actually clothing or not as it hugged her tight body that it had to be painted on.
Next to the girl was a fairly large box that looked like it wasn't properly sealed nor looked like it was properly put together.
Everything about it reeked of a Hunter and obvious seduction scheme.
Well it reeked of Hunter because I knew my normal delivery driver was a guy.
So I had never seen this girl before.
And it was working as my dick quickly reacted and was erect while I drooled at the scene as thoughts of the girl bobbing on my dick while I opened the box.
The thought was only momentary as I shook my head trying to wipe the idea out.
I pushed the digital screen opening the communication and spoke, "Yeah?"
The lovely creature looked at the door bell and spoke, "I have a delivery for a Mickey Glover."
I smirked deciding that I could at least play a game, "I don't remember ordering anything lately?"
Then I added, "Where's your digital clipboard by the way?"
The girl chuckled, "It's in my truck silly."
I rose my eyebrow and switched the app on the tablet to my security cameras noting her obvious lie as the only thing that was there was a big truck that was obviously not a company truck as it lacked any company logos meaning it was a private vehicle.
I switched back to door bell smiling, "Still! I don't remember ordering anything."
The scantily clad delivery girl spoke, "And I'm just delivering. Just need verification and I'll be out of your hair mister."
I chuckled, "How do I verify? Is my voice over this, ok?"
The girl smiled, "No, I need to see you physically," she looked down at the box before addressing the camera lowering in giving me a great look at her cleavage, "And Maybe help you bring it in. It is kind of heavy."
I looked at her as idle thoughts....and positions ran through my head as an almost inner growl escaped my lips before I shook my head remembering what was going on.
I let a double edged sigh before I finally spoke, "I'd love to actually answer the door but I'm on travel for work."
I watched the girl frown as I continued, "So, Unless that package can be left behind until my return I can't exactly answer my door."
The girl blinked as she spoke, "Oh!" As she looked down at the box and made me confused as she actually leaned down like she was listening to the box like someone was there.
I looked at the sight confused as to why she would do that and was surprised to hear that someone was whispering in the box but couldn't catch what was being said.
The girl straightened and looked at the doorbell camera as she spoke, "Umm mister, when do you think you'll be home?"
I smirked as it dawned on me that someone was indeed inside the box as these two were going to use their feminine wiles on me to get me to lose the competition.
My only question was if the girl standing in the not so safe outfit that I still swear looked like it was painted on, what did the girl (I'm assuming there was a girl in the box) look like in the box?
Knowing my current luck and how things were going it seemed like ALL the hottest girls in my area were out being Hunters in order to inflate their bank accounts. And once the competition was done more than likely all these hot girls willing to throw themselves on different guys dicks would magically disappear.
That is until they find out that I actually won the competition....and the hidden prize of a metric fuck ton of money that I probably couldn't spend in a lifetime.
Granted if I do win the grand prize would I really want to date a girl who knew I had won the money?
