Another Round on the Table?

Nathan stood up, walking to his bedside table and grabbed a bunch of tissues to wipe his face with. He walked over to the full body mirror that hung on the dorm entrance door and examined himself, making sure that he got every drop of cum. Looking down he saw his cock smiling up at him,

"Didn't even clean me first? I see~" his cock said in a teasing tone.

"Just shut up! I don't know what this is but it's fucking weird!" Nathan shot back, going to his bed and sitting on the edge. He sighed in frustration, unsure of what to think.

"Hey, I just want a little love Nathan. A penis that has gone untouched for many moons begging for release, is that so hard to ask for?" his cock pleaded in a mock Shakespearian tone and emphasised the 'hard' by straining toward Nathan's face. He rolled his eyes in annoyance but there was a part of him, that he didn't know about, that wanted to laugh.

"Yes, it is hard to ask for! Pleasing my now talking penis is not up there on my priorities!"

His cock smirked, "Maybe it should be...."

"Yeah? Why!?"

A giggle emanated from his cock, "Because you've forgotten how to have fun! How to unwind and relax after a tiring day of studying for this overly complicated and boring subject you call 'Finance'. And 'sides I WANT to feel good, I WANT to have a good time but you'd never let me. So here I am TELLING YOU that from now on things are gonna change."

Despite his cock's bubbly tone and constant smile Nathan couldn't help but perceive that last line as a threat,

"And if I refuse to adhere to change?"

Suddenly his cock stroked itself making Nathan writhe in pleasure, "Well.... I can think of a few things that might change your mind~"

"C-cut it out" Nathan struggled to speak.

His cock moaned, "I know what you really want, Baby. I can feel your desires clawing at your mind, begging to be let out~"

"Fucking s-stop!"

His cock continued, "Let them free... I'll take good care of them~"

"FUCK!" Nathan reached over and grabbed his trunks, sliding them up his legs to confine his cock. Despite this he could feel it still stroking itself through the fabric.

In a last ditch attempt to stop his cock he reached into his trunks and gripped his cock. This proved to be his undoing as once again his cock started thrusting into his hand.

“That’s it, babe! Let me do my own thing. I’m just looking out for both of us~”

Eventually Nathan’s cock pushed them to climax. But before it shot its load he exposed his cock, reached over for some tissues with his free hand and held them at the tip of his dick.

Just like last time it spit out wads of cum, twitching madly, until it was finally done. They laid there in silence before Nathan spoke up,

“Are you done NOW!?”

His cock giggled, “For now? Yes.”

Nathan rubbed his eyes, "I need some food."

Picking his phone back up he dialled for the nearest pizza parlour, putting an order through. The wait was painless as his cock was silent throughout. Moments later however the silence was broken by the sound of three knocks on his door, the pizza had arrived. Nathan grabbed a pair of shorts he'd left hanging on the end of his bed, throwing them on as well as grabbing his wallet on the bedside table before making his way for the door.

"I'm coming!"

Nathan opened the door but the sight left him speechless.

"Pizza for Nathan?" a cute blonde holding his pizza in a carry-bag slung over her shoulder greeted him. She also wore a black cap with the business logo adorned on top, and her hair was done in a ponytail that was fed through the back of the cap.

"I...uh, yeah that's me." Nathan couldn't help but stutter, the woman's voluptuous breasts strained against her uniform and looked like they could burst at any moment. And the blue jeans she wore hugged her well toned legs incredibly. Nathan could only imagine what lay on her rear.

The woman pulled the pizza box out of the bag, "That's just twenty two dollars and sixty cents."

Nathan pulled the amount required from his wallet and handed it to the woman, and she in turn handed him the pizza box.

"Thanks!" the delivery-girl smiled at him and turned to leave.

"I could fuck those tits into submission!" his cock's muffled voice exclaimed through the shorts.

Both Nathan and the delivery girl froze. The latter turn back around to face Nathan,

"Excuse me!?"

Nathan was in too much shock that he didn't even respond. The delivery-girl however looked over Nathan, clearly thinking that the voice was his. She noticed his cock jutting out from his shorts and stormed over to him,

"You think you can fuck my tits!?" she slapped him across the cheek.

"I- sorry u-uh-"

The woman cut him off by suddenly going in for a kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him in making Nathan drop the pizza. She **** her tongue down his throat and snaked a hand down to grope his cock much to both his and his cock's liking, both of which moaned in response. The woman finally pulled back and started Nathan in the eyes,

"So..."

She grabbed Nathan's hands and placed them on her tits,

"You think you can show my girls a good time?"