I am a cock. Honestly, I am a normal, usually flaccid, sometimes erect male cock. Hmm... considering the female anatomy, perhaps mentioning I am a male cock is redundant, but what the hell. As I said, I am a cock, a cock in heaven. A cock in heaven, or more precisely, a cock in the mouth of an expert.
How I got here is a bit of a mystery, especially considering my owner. Mind you, since I have no ears and I am kept pretty much in the dark about these things, I really don't know much about his seduction style, but either he's pretty lazy or just inept with women. Hell, I can't remember the last time I was touched by anything softer than his sweaty palm.
Of course, anyone can get lucky if they are lucky and well, from the feel of it, my schmuck owner has hit the jackpot. Yeah, from the moment I felt the soft caress through the material of his jockeys and pants I knew something special was about to happen. When I felt my world open up to the fresh air I wished I had eyes to see the stunning beauty that was about to gently take me between her lips.
Ah, but no, she was too good to jump right in like that, no, she hovered a bit, her warm, moist breath doting over me, moving my entire length. Then, the feather touch of her tongue began at the hilt, just above the balls and came up the underside of my shaft, fluttering just beneath my head. The sensation had me twitching, lifting up off her bottom lip and then flapping back down on it, raising a slight giggle from her.