Before we start, I just want to say that, even though this is a fiction post, I did actually cum yesterday, November 15th. The events described in this post have nothing to do with how I came yesterday and, thus, why this is marked fiction.
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It was November 15th, the day that split the month in half. So far, I'd managed not to nut, and as proof, my cock was as thick as a log and my balls were plump like olives - even bigger than olives, I'd say! Because it was a Sunday on the day that split the month in half, and because I'd lasted as long as I did with erupting any thick, white, sticky goo, I decided to treat myself to some breakfast, if a drink from Blenders in the Grass was considered breakfast anyways.
It was a short, ten-minute walk to the establishment that makes and sells smoothies, and as usual, the girl who I always saw there on the weekends and who always took my orders was a girl named Lizzie. She was a bit tall but definitely blonde, curvaceous, and had an hourglass body. Because I was always the first person in the restaurant, we'd always spend the first ten minutes talking about stuff from a wide array of topics before other customers arrived, and this included questions like how our week was, or if something new happened, and sometimes anything sexual if she didn't have a fellow coworker or manager nearby.
I opened the glass doors that day, and as always, she perked her head up with a friendly smile when she saw me standing in the doorway.
"Hey, Lizzy!"
"Hey, cutie."
That was when I noticed that, even though she was smiling at me friendly, she had a sad look in her eyes.
"Lizzie, what happened?"
"Oh..." She sighed, "my toy broke last night."
I looked at her confused.
"I was playing with my vibrator last night and I accidentally left it out on my desk because I remembered I had to do something. Next thing I know, I see it fly over my head and crash near my feet. Stupid dog flung it around like it was a fucking chewtoy."
"And now you're horny?"
She stared up at me, her eyelids squinting menacingly, or either annoyed. "No shit. What makes you say that?"
I gulped, chuckled awkwardly, and backed away from her, my butt hitting against the nearby shelf containing a bunch of Blenders products for sale. I looked at the shelf for a few seconds, then I looked back at Lizzie, only to see her eyeing me like a juicy steak on a plate, complete with her biting her bottom lip seductively.
"Maybe you can help me out, cutie?"
"H-How?" Damn it, my voice squeaked.
"I'm horny, and I damn well know you're horny too, so why don't we get this ball rolling, huh?"
"B-But, I also haven't cum yet and-!"
She laughed. "What? You're doing No Nut November? Really? Instead of helping your dear horny friend sexually relieve herself, you're gonna commit to No Nut November?"
"Y-Yes?"
Her eyelids dropped again, and so did her tone, in a rather seductive way.
"And also miss this opportunity to lose your virginity sooner?"
"Y-N-No."
"Hmm~ Good boy."
Her eyes flicked over to the large window panes and the glass doors that the front side of the building consisted of, and she motioned, with one finger, for me to come to her. I did so, like an obedient dog, but also because she had more sexual history than I ever did, despite the fact she was a year older than I was.
