I love dick. No, I don’t just love dick. I am obsessed with it. My own. Other peoples. I just love dick. Which is why when I saw that this months Kink of the Week prompt was all about penis; you know I had to jump on it. Literally.
Cocks are beautiful. I don’t care what anyone else says; I could stare at them all day long. I love how they all look so different; and yet their function and allure remains the same. Some are long and veiny. Some are short and chunky. Some bend to the left, some curve to the right. Then there are those which point slightly upwards; these are my favourite of all because these are the ones that really know how to work my prostate over.
Foreskin is fucking amazing; I love nothing more than stroking an uncut cock – and watching the foreskin gently slide over the tip of the shaft; exposing their delicious meaty glans that glistens with the first drops of pre-cum. Like the first dew on a cold autumn morning; it calls to me. I’ll run my finger gently over the the blushed pink lips; and pull it away to revel in the long sticky string that comes away. I want to taste them. Immediately I’ll let my finger dance on my tongue. The slightly salty, bitter taste sends blood rushing to my own cock; and my underwear is soon moist with my own juice.
I’ve only ever slept with one person who had a cut cock; but it was still fucking amazing. The tip was beautifully rounded, and they had a most delicious coronal ridge that was just begging to feel my tongue all around it. I don’t discriminate when it comes to dick.
I love my own cock. For many years, I was embarrassed of it. As a teenager, I developed little bumps around the ridge that I had convinced myself was because I masturbated too much. Now I know they are surprisingly common and I embrace that. I lie in bed, with my stiff cock in my hand; I’ll gently pull my foreskin back to expose my tip. I’ll lick my finger, and rub it all around, getting it all nice and slick. Then I’ll focus on the ridge; feeling every little one of those little bumps; it makes my cock twitch with anticipation. If I could, I would spend all day playing with it.
Stroking my own dick feels amazing. Stroking someone else – even better. Stroking two dicks at the same time? Mind-blowing. My husband and I enjoy the delicious art of frotting. We kneel on the bed, facing each other; pressing our bodies close together whilst their cock rubs over the top of mine. I’ll reach down and grab them both in my hand; and gently we work our cocks in my hand. He kisses my neck, I’ll bite his ear. The sound of his heavy breathing in my ears; the gentle moans. He breathless gasp as he says he’s close… Then the warm, wet sticky explosion of spunk – all over my cock, his cock, his tummy, my tummy and all over the bed…
We lay there and pant; our skin glazed with cum… and I’ll watch his prick slowly soften as we cuddle together. And yet I’ll still want to play with it. To me, there is nothing hotter and rewarding as watching that dick go from flaccid to “OH GOD, I WANT TO FEEL YOUR LOAD IN MY HOLE”. I love when we’re sitting on the couch, and I can see him nonchalantly grabbing at his own dick as he watches TV; and knowing when he’s gotten hard. I’ll reach over give it a firm squeeze through his jeans. Without saying a word, I’ll rip open his jeans to release it and I’ll take it deep into my throat. The scent of his musty balls filling my nostrils as I take it right to the back of my throat; my eyes watering slightly as it activates my gag reflex. And yet I want more.
I’ll slip off my bottoms and I’ll bend over the table. He spits on my hole and then on his cock and he forcefully shoves his prick into my arse. I can feel it twitch as I clench around it, pulling it deeper into me. His cock masterfully finds my prostate and he thrusts away. I dribble into the table as my face is pressed firmly into the wood; my dick dripping and my balls aching to release their load. He grunts and he unleashes torrents of thick, hot spunk deep inside. I feel the warmth of his cock filling me up and that’s enough to get me to orgasm. The floor is now spattered with my load, and as he carefully pulls out; his load shortly follows.
Dick is just amazing. I love the way it looks. How it feels in my hands; feeling it pulse and twitch with every stroke. The way it tastes; bitter and sweet. Cut or uncut… all dick is beautiful. And I can’t get enough of it. And now it’s time to go and get my fix…
I could write about dick all day long – but I can’t but it is Dick Week over at Kink on the Week – Go check it out and see what other folks have been writing about their love of all things phallic. And don’t forget to check out the #KinkoftheWeek and #KOTW tags on social media.
