Hey, this is a story from my college days about my old friend James, hope you enjoy. Any feedback in comments appreciated. X
He had insomnia. That meant we spent a lot of time together because I'm a night owl. During the first few weeks of college it seemed like it was getting worse, he was normally so sweet and kind but he had gotten erratic and snappy. So they upped his medication, and it worked! He returned to his old self, but I'd lost a friend to hang with during the nights.
He lived just down the hall from me in our college accommodation so one night when I was bored I went down to his door, knocked and creeped in, like I'd been doing for weeks. His dim lamp in the corner was on but he was fast asleep, his sleeping medication next to him on his bed side table. Fuck!
I sat down in my usual chair and faked a conversation between us but he didn't stir, he was out cold. And then I spied under the single sheet he had half draped over him, a small mound over his groin in a peculiar shape. I had never looked at James in a sexual way before so I was surprised to feel the heat rise down between my legs. I was a virgin and had never seen a penis before, but my instinct told me that the strange shape clearly outlined on the thin sheet in front of me was a cock. I stared hard, watching it rise and fall with his breathing, my own breathing growing faster and more desperate, the heat between my legs turning to wet, I rubbed my thighs together and felt my juices fall from my panting pussy and lubricate my thighs. Fuck, so this is what it feels like to be horny. Exciting and frightening, I felt like I was losing control.
I stood slowly, a single tear of pussy juice rolling down from my lips to my ankle, and approached the small mound, my breathing turned to panting as I looked over him. I called his name several times to make sure he was asleep. I placed my hand on his bare chest, the first sprouting of chest hair appearing on his well defined body. My hand ran down over his hot soft skin, over the crevices of his six pack until my finger reached the edge of the sheet. I hesitated, looked hard at the mound rising and falling. Leaving the sheet, I slowly lowered my hand onto the mound where I met a soft and squidgy bulge. Now able to manipulate the sheet I pulled it tight around the bulge and I could now clearly see the outline of a penis and balls. My hands were shaking, my pussy was sweating. I stroked the penis through the sheet but I could wait no longer. I'm sorry James, but I have to see!
I delicately took hold of the edge of the sheet and slowly pulled it up to reveal his sleeping cock and balls. Wow! It looked smaller than I had imagined, I guess I'd seen too many pictures in magazines, his penis lay entangled in a thick forest of pubes and was dwarfed by his enormous balls which sat on his thighs. The penis must have been smaller than my little finger although fatter than my thumb and try as I might I couldn't see his head. The end of his penis seemed to be hidden in a strange sort of cork screw of skin. I was surprised, shocked and a little disgusted by what I was seeing, but damn I was horny. James' was the first penis I was seeing and while it was small it was still thrilling.
My pussy continued to burn, the temperature rising, the juices rolling down my thighs, faster and thicker and hotter. I couldn't help myself. I tentatively put out my hand and watched in shock as my shaking hand slowly lowered itself over James groin, my outstretched finger eventually touching his penis. Ah! I immediately withdrew it. It was soft and squidgy, not what I was expecting at all. How could that ever go inside my vagina? Once again I slowly lowered my hand and placed the back of my finger on his small penis, closing my eyes I slowly stroked his penis with the back of my finger, revelling in the soft touch of his small penis, the occasional itch of his long hairy pubes. While my right hand continued to slowly stroke his little penis my left moved down between my legs to find that magic button I had only just discovered a few months ago. A single touch was enough to almost buckle my knees and send me to the floor in a shuddering heap. I started to stroke my magic button very slowly, my pussy now gushing juices, I could feel them tickle their way down my legs past my ankles and in between my toes. I tore my nighty over my head and shivered as the air bit at my erect nipples, I ran my hands over them quickly before returning to my magic button and his beautiful tiny penis. My legs were shaking as my orgasm built and soon I was screaming as waves of pleasure burst through me, I was forced to stagger backwards and collapse onto my chair, fighting for breath as I was watched in ecstasy the uncontrollable shudders of my thighs.
As the orgasm subsided I heaved myself out of the chair and onto my feet. I staggered over to the bed and stood mesmerised by James' little cork screw penis. My sexual thirst had abated a little now and I was able to look at him more objectively. His balls were huge! I slowly edged my fingers in between his balls and thighs and lifted up his balls. Wow, they filled my small hand and felt extraordinarily heavy. I loved the feel of his soft warm ball sack in my hand and let it rest there. I noticed then that I had knocked his penis backwards. Where it before had been resting on his balls I had forced it to flip over so it was now facing his bellybutton. Transfixed by this new angle I took my other hand and slowly started to run my finger up and down the soft skin of his little penis, though it looked slightly bigger from this angle. My finger stopped when it reached the strange cork screw of skin where - according to my research - the tip of his penis should have been. I fingered it slowly and looked down in awe as my finger slowly retreated from his penis with my fingertip wet and a long string of clear liquid attaching it to his cork screw. What was this?! I continued to pull away until the string of liquid snapped, half of it falling down onto his penis and pubes where it sat glistening, the other half wrapping itself round my finger. I don't know why, it was instinct, but I had to taste it. I tentatively licked my finger tip and swilled my tongue around my mouth to search for the taste. Oh my god! From the first taste I was an addict. Salty yet sweet, just how I like my popcorn. I soon licked my finger clean and went back for more.
With one hand still cupping his delightful and ginormous balls, the other set about collecting all of the juices it could from the tip of his penis, every ounce of which I devoured with a hunger. My pussy started heating again, I could smell my juices flowing from my lips as I licked up the strange liquid leaking from James' tiny soft penis. After a while I grew tired of fingering the juice out and then licking it. Slowly, my heart beat screaming from my chest, I lowered my mouth towards his small penis, and took him in my mouth. What a sensation! The ultra soft skin of his small squidgy penis sat in my mouth as I licked and sucked with all my might, the tastes of his penis and juices exploding into my mouth.
But then my left hand felt something. My left hand, which was cupping his balls, felt movement, as if his balls had a life of their own and were dancing around. Then too I felt movement inside of the small squidgy penis in my mouth. I immediately leant back, his small penis falling out of my mouth now glistening with his juices and my spit, I was delighted to see a string of his juices run from my lips to his cork screw. My left hand stayed in place and continued to feel the movements. And then, something incredible happened. My jaw swung open as I was witness to a magical scene. While his balls continued to move around in my hand, I watched totally enchanted as his tiny beautiful soft penis started to grow. The penis was lying backwards, covered in my spit, lying on his tummy facing his bellybutton, and started little by little to expand. What had been a tiny soft penis no bigger than my little finger was now longer than my middle finger and wider than three of my fingers put together. But that was not all. As it continued to expand the corkscrew of skin at the tip seemed to get stuck in his snail trail of pubes which led towards his bellybutton, for several seconds the penis stopped growing as I watched the tension grow, then with one final jerk his penis slipped free of the entanglement and burst upwards, now pointing at a 45 degree angle, but far more incredibly the cork screw of skin started to open, like a hidden cave of treasure the skin started to slowly part and reveal underneath a large bulbous purple head glistening with his juices. His balls which before had been so large and floppy were now shrunken into my palm, whereas his tiny soft penis was now transformed into a mammoth six inch cock as wide as my wrist, his large engorged penis head glistening and shaking.
I was mesmerised. It was all too much to handle. My pussy was shuddering with lust, my eyes glued to this giant penis which stood shaking with a life of its own. Before his tiny soft penis had seemed far too small for sex, but now this giant glistening shuddering snake which stood hard erect at attention seemed far too big, how would that ever fit in a pussy, let alone a virgins? Without even knowing what I was doing, red lust descending upon me, my hand reached out and took hold of his cock, my hand not even able to reach fully around his fat girth. Without thinking my mouth was soon sucking and slurping at his engorged purple penis head which continued to leak sweet salty juices down my throat. The temperature was rising. I took my hand away from under his balls and again started to play gently with my magic button.