Wishful Thinking/You Don't Know What To Think

From Create Your Own Story

Across the room you see Amina giving Tim a great blowjob, and you are slightly aroused by this. Not the same arousal that comes from imagining her hot lips on your dick, but the arousal of a woman lusting after a meaty cock, desiring to possess it. Your stomach begins to tingle a bit with these new thoughts and you feel weak in the knees. Your knees begin to buckle and as you start to fall, Bob grabs you and flops you over onto the bed next to Amina.

Bob begins gingerly kissing your body starting with your nipples and moving slowly downward. Tim is now face fucking Amina next to you and those erotic feelings invade your thoughts again. You watch intently as his cock slides in and out of Amina's mouth. Your mouth begins to water and you imagine that those are your lips and that cock is invading your mouth. By now Bob is licking your cunt and you are very horny.

Bob gets up with his hard cock in his hand. You are snapped aware by this and the thought of what is going to happen next. Time begins to slow down for you like someone using a VCR remote on this entire scene. Amina's mouth and Tim's cock slow down. Your breathing slows down to a crawl. Tick...Tock...T i c k...T o c k.... even the clock on the nightstand has slowed.

Bob is going to stick his cock into you pussy. Another man's cock, touching you flesh. You start to feel disgusted as your male essence tries to assert itself. As you begin to pull away, you think back. You remember sitting in class daydreaming about Amina; they way she looked as your cock slid in and out of her, the heaving of her breasts as she approached orgasm, her moans of pure pleasure as you filled her with your seed. You remember now that as you pleased her, you also wanted to know what it was like for her. You wanted to feel what she felt as your hot cock slid into and out of her pussy. You wanted to feel the pleasure she was feeling as you came inside of her, as she came... "What it was like for Amina when she came. Sure wish I could find out." You remember the wish now.

"Too late." you hear your male self exclaim. Too Late. Your female desires have pushed your male essence deep down into the recesses of your mind.

Time snaps back into full motion as a warm fleshy fullness invades you. An erotic tingling accompanies this feeling as you give yourself to Bob. He places his hands on your breasts and begins to thrust into you, slowly at first, then with gathering speed; Bob begins to fuck you. "Fuck doesn't really describe this feeling.", you think to yourself. Bob is making love to you. Yes, That feels better! "Bob is making love to me!" you think, as you pull him close to you and force your pelvis to meet his.

All your senses become alive and everything turns you on and brings you closer to the inevitable. His sweaty musk, the heat of his thrusting body on top of yours., the sounds of Amina moaning in pleasure next to you. You give in to the deepening pleasure that is enveloping your body. Your world becomes centered on one thing: make Bob cum. He must be getting close. You squeeze your female muscles tighter without even thinking and Bob begins to grunt. You can feel something building within him. His pace quickens and his breathing becomes more rapid. His eyes begin to roll up into the back of his head as his body becomes rigid.

Bob gives one last thrust and lets out a deep guttural grunt as he begins to explode. You can feel him tense up inside of you and a warm feeling invades you ever deeper than his cock could penetrate. His cum! His cum is inside of you. "I've shared my body with him and he came inside of me." You think. With these thoughts racing through your head, you are sent to the edge. You arch your back to take in his final thrust, to bury his seed deep within you, when it happens.

Colors burst before your eyes like exploding rainbows and sounds merge into an aural cacophony of gratification as your new found orgasm storms over your body. Such intense feelings! Building, climaxing, but holding on to a slow fade; unlike the instant gratification you felt as a man. WOW! is all that comes to mind.


Amina is staring at you and all you can do is relax back and smile a content smile, Bob's softening cock still inside of you.

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