This is my second try at writing a full short story. The story is based on my fantasies and on me, a trans gay guy in his 40s, 5'7, 150 lbs, short dark/graying hair. Muscular, hairy, but trimmed around the crotch. Five years of hormones has given me a 2 inch clit always hungry for a blowjob.
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He woke up from his afternoon nap with a hungry ass. With that pulsating craving, the absolute need to be filled, to be stretched, to be hooked upon someone's rock hard member. Toby let his hand run along his smooth chest and slightly hairy belly, reaching down for his junk. Wetness, hardness. He decided to not jerk off to instead build towards a hopefully later release.
He got out of bed and hit the shower, feeling the warm water caress his toned body. He was of average height, late 30s, and a strong body he was very pleased with. Many years on hormones combined with working out had accomplished a firm, muscular body and Toby was particularly satisfied with his muscled legs and hard butt. That, and the substantial growth of his clit, now well over two inches. His hand reached down again, stroking his hardening clit a few times while the other hand reached back toward the puckering, yearning asshole. He covered his finger in the flowing pussy juices and let a finger push inside, thinking about dicks, cocks, cum, jizz, all the hot stuff he wanted to feel deep in his ass. It took quite some determination to not cum right then and there, but Toby let his hands go back to soaping his body, rubbing a bit longer in the sensitive spots, moving on to rinsing and let the shower head run for a long while on his glans. He finally rinsed himself and all the juices from his pussy and got out of the shower. As he looked down he could see his dick clit standing erect, so ready for more.
Toby walked over to the nightstand in his room and reached down into his drawer with grown up toys. Among them was a clit pump and he wanted to get even bigger. He lubed his clit and then slid it inside the container, pumping it slowly. He started to get dressed, putting on a jockstrap and gym shorts while every now and then pumping a bit more. He put on a tank top and headed for the kitchen and a quick snack. He had an idea of how to get what he needed. He went to take a dump, wash up, grabbed his tube of lube, squirting a big glob into his asshole and rubbing it around it. He pumped his dick clit a few strokes more, it was now swollen, hard and almost three inches long. He disconnected the tube, leaving the container on and headed for the door.
It had been a sunny, warm day and the town was buzzing with people. There was a big carnival going on this weekend, and the streets were crowded all day and most of the night. Toby enjoyed the setting sun warming his skin, adding to his feeling of arousal. He walked the short distance to the city center, the core of the festivities. The closer he got, the more crowded it got. As he moved towards the main stage he had to squeeze past people both left and right, brushing against other people's sun warmed skin. He was aiming a little further, where he figured it would be even less space, so he kept moving forward. When he came to a spot where he could not move in any direction without getting rude about it, he stopped and settled in against the bodies around him. He adjusted the pump container discreetly so it would not poke someone unintentionally. Then he waited. It wasn't long until the stage came alive with music and performances, and the sun had fallen behind the mountains, letting dusk come in its place.