Luke had talked with Josh and set up a time for us all to "hang out," so to speak. Josh's parents would be going out on Friday night, and since the football season was over, he was free to host us. The entire week, I had butterflies in my stomach. I could barely pay attention in class without drifting off into daydreams of dick. Rubbing Josh's elephant trunk against my beloved's little thimble, jerking them off together...I would get wet just thinking about it! If you had told me six months ago that I would soon be playing with Josh's pendulous penis, I wouldn't have believed you.
But things changed when I met Luke and his little friend. I wasn't as infatuated with Josh's horse cock as I had been before, now that I had my boyfriend's delicate little penis to play with whenever I wanted. But, of course, I was still delighted to finally see it, as was Luke. The fact that Luke would be an active participant in my odyssey of dick played an integral role in my fantasies.
We talked about what we were open to and what we weren't. We both were excited to look and to touch; in fact, Luke seemed to be the real "size queen" between the two of us! I was fascinated with the idea of sucking a cock with my boyfriend, and Luke didn't take much convincing. Luke wanted me to lightly tease him a bit about his size; the specter of his beloved girlfriend comparing his little willy with a big dick seemed to fill him with both fear and arousal. I thought the idea was pretty hot myself, in a kinky kind of way.
I was honest and admitted that I wanted to feel Josh inside me, mostly due to curiosity over whether I could handle that beast. Luke was noncommittal on the idea, which was fine with me. I had put in so much work to make him feel ok about the size of his penis, and I would never risk throwing that away over some dumb jock and his big dumb cock! We agreed that penetration would be a "game-time decision."
The night of the "big event," me and Luke set out toward Josh's house nervously holding hands. I wore a pair of black leather boots, a pair of black thigh-high socks and a short black skirt. Although I knew they would eventually be on display, I threw on a loose-fitting purple t-shirt to hide my meagre breasts. To top it off, I wore a gold locket that Luke bought me for Christmas. He said it looked gorgeous with my black hair and pale skin. I really wish I could see myself the way that he sees me.
When we got to Josh's house, Luke anxiously rang the doorbell as we sat waiting, hand in hand. I could feel his heartbeat through his palm. As we stood there in nervous silence, Luke turned and looked at me with a look of concern on his face.
"I know I've asked you this already...but do you promise me that...that this won't change anything between us?" he said with a nervous puppy dog look on his face.
"Babe," I said, gripping his hand tighter. "Nothing will change. We both want this, right?" He nodded. I loved when he was vulnerable with me like this. "We're a team here, okay? If you don't feel comfortable, just say something and we'll call the whole thing off. I promise." I stood on my tippy toes and gave him a kiss on the chin.
At that moment, the door opened, revealing Josh's hulking frame. The look on his face suggested he was just as nervous as us.
"Hey, guys..." Josh said sheepishly.
"Hey..." we responded in unison.
"Wanna come on in?" he asked, directing us into his house. As Josh led us to his bedroom, awkwardly explaining to us the details of his house, my eyes fixated on his crotch. His hulking softie pressed against the fabric his grey athletic shorts. I glanced over at Luke. He had made the same observation.
I squeezed his hand and shot him a knowing look. My little hand stayed enveloped in his huge one for the entire trip, despite the fact that our palms were both drenched in sweat. I couldn't tell if it was my sweat or Luke's, but either way it was nice knowing that we were in this together.
Our journey ended in Josh's bedroom. All three of us were new to this, and it definitely showed. The intent of our evening was clear; we were going to climb mount Everest...you know, if it was a penis. However, it seemed like none of us knew exactly what to say to arrive at that desired endpoint. The boys made awkward small talk as I overthought the situation, as per usual.
Like, do I just ask him to whip it out
?
"Yeah dude, Ms. Benson is such a bitch. A ten-page paper due on Monday, like what the fuck?"
"Right? It's not like we go to Harvard or whatever."
"Yeah, at least the topic is..."
"Can we see your penis?"
The boys' forced conversation stopped as their faces both snapped to attention.
Who am I?
, I thought to myself.
I couldn't even start a conversation with this boy a few months ago, now I'm asking him point-blank to show me his dick?
Oh well, we all knew why we were here. The small talk was just making my anxiety worse. I just wanted to see his wang! Believe it or not, getting it out in the open actually seemed to reduce the awkwardness somehow.
"Ummmmm yeah...." Josh said with a laugh as he slid his thumbs into his waistband. "I guess that is what we're all here for anyway, right?"
The tension in the room was palpable as Josh hesitantly began lowering his shorts. I felt my knees began to quake as I squeezed Luke's hand and looked over at him. His brows hung heavily but his eyes were wide open. He seemed scared, but obviously turned on. His breathing had quickened.
Suddenly, I snapped my neck in Josh's direction.
"Wait!!" I said. "Let me do it." I turned and smiled at Luke. His mouth was open in shock, but he made no attempt to stop me. I couldn't imagine the conflicting emotions running through his head right now, but I loved being a part of this for him. He was going to replay this scene in his head for the rest of his life. Who was I kidding, so was I!! My first big cock.
Our
first big cock.
I dropped to my knees in front of Josh. My face was lined up perfectly with his groin. My eyes widened as they followed the impossibly long bulge snaking down his left thigh.
Good God
, I thought to myself.
Luke's doesn't make it past his balls
.
Josh's eyes were open wide. He was breathing heavily as my little, trembling hand moved closer to his waistbandI could hear Luke's breathing all the way from down here as well. My pale little digits quivered as they wrapped around the waistband of Josh's shorts and began slowly lowering them, bringing the base of his mighty pillar in view.
It was huge.
I inhaled and continued to pull, bringing more and more of the monstrous organ in view. Inch after fabulous inch was slowly unveiled, and it.
Just.
Kept.
Coming.
How long is this thing?
I thought, waiting to exhale.
Then, Josh's plump, purple head finally popped into view. I exhaled luxuriously as my eyes scanned the massive penis in front of me. It was almost impossibly long; completely soft, it was easily twice as long as Luke's full erection. It must have been seven or eight inches flaccid. It had a pleasing girth to it as well. It wasn't overly thick, though; the length was what was truly magnificent about this cock. Not a single vein distracted from its aesthetic perfection. This glorious dick was somehow terrifying, fascinating, and exhilerating all at the same time.
Needless to say, my pussy was soaked.
I turned to Luke with an astonished look on my face. "Wow," I mouthed silently to him, trying not to break the moment. I would be concerned about him right now if I didn't know how horny he was. I knew what he wanted to see next.
"Can I touch it?"
Josh looked over at Luke, confirming that he was okay with what was about to happen.
He really was a good friend, wasn't he
?
Luke nodded abruptly, seemingly snapping out of a penis-induced trance. Now that I had the consent of both my beloved and our well-hung fucktoy, I realized that I had to make my move. I won't lie.
I was scared. This was only the second dick I had ever seen in person, let alone touched. Honestly, I thought I might have a panic attack. But I couldn't show it. Right now, I had to play a role. I had to be that sexy goth princess that I had always wanted to be, both for myself and for Luke.
I extended my hand towards the massive member in front of me. My pale palm moved slowly, deliberately, as if I were about to take hold of a venomous python that might swing around and bite me at any moment. When my hand finally made contact, my heart dropped into my stomach. I'm glad I was already on my knees, or else I may have lost my footing.
It felt so soft and squishy; I was so lost in its awe-inspiring size that I had forgotten the fact that it was made of the same spongey flesh as Luke's little rosebud. The softness of Josh's pendulous shaft helped me relax a bit. It may look large and vaguely threatening, but it was tender and soft to the touch. It managed to be both frightening and enticing at the same time.
I delicately wrapped my bony little fingers around the huge dick that hung mere inches from my face. Even flaccid, my tiny hand
just barely
encircled its tremendous girth. For a few seconds, we all just sat there silent, except for the deep breaths all three of us pumped in and out of our lungs.
I felt a sly smile creep across my face as I had an idea.
