Face to Face With the Real Thing

Millie moved her hand to her waistband and started to pull down her shorts. Evelyn knew exactly what was coming, but she still gasped audibly when it did. First a few inches of the fattest veiniest dick she had ever seen emerged. Then a few more, then a few more. Before she knew it, there were more than eight inches of flaccid girl dick in front of her and still no head in sight.

Millie reached in with her other hand and hauled the rest out. It had been curled up in her shorts in order to fit, and she seemed relieved to let it out to breathe finally.

“Ahhh.”Millie sighed and let her cock fall, the weight of it apparent as it came to rest. It was flaccid and hung straight down. It was at least a foot long already and it draped over her lemon sized testicles. She was shaved completely smooth, and her skin was evenly tanned absolutely everywhere.

Evelyn was speechless. This just wasn’t possible. Surely this was a prop or a trick or— It wasn’t. It wasn’t and she knew it. The thing in front of her was a real life foot long cock, and it was attached to Millie; a tall, beautiful, strong, intimidating woman.

Millie said nothing, waiting for Evelyn to make the first move. She was certain that she would. She could see the hunger and lust in her eyes.

Evelyn, without noticing it herself, began to lean in just a little. There was about two feet in between them to start. Before long, it was about a foot and a half. Millie took her cue and took a step closer. They each inched together and soon Evelyn was face to face with the monster.

As Evelyn’s hot breath met the world's biggest cock, it began to twitch. That twitch was in anticipation of the herculean effort that was about to take place. Millie’s perfect body was preparing to supply an amount of blood to a very particular region in her body. It was an amount that would probably knock most men out, but her remarkable body would have no trouble with the task.

“You haven’t run away yet, I suppose that’s a good sign.” Millie stepped out of her shorts, spread her legs apart, and picked up her slowly hardening cock in her hand. She stepped back slightly, making room to lift her long member from its hanging position. Evelyn only leaned in to close the gap, now fully lost in the miasma of MIllie’s pheromones.

Cock in hand, Millie flopped in over onto Evelyn’s head. It landed across her face with a heavy thud. It was so massive, that it nearly obscured her entire face, so long that the head now rested on the top of Evelyn's head, dribbling thick precum onto her blonde hair.

Evelyn was now more intimate than she ever imagined she would be with the mysterious bulge in her neighbor’s pants. Draped in dick meat, her nose buried in Millie’s balls, she took a deep breath through her nose. She couldn’t believe how nasty she was acting, but she just couldn’t help getting a real good whiff of those big sweaty balls now that she was so close.

“Mmm, you’re being such a good little slut. Why don’t you take a little taste as well? I know you’ll like it.” Millie said, stepping forward a bit and grinding her crotch into Evelyn’s face. She began smearing Evelyn’s makeup with her ball sweat and it was turning her on, her cock hardening as it rested on her head.

If Evelyn had any reservations, she wasn’t showing them. She began to lap at her balls, tasting all the sweat and dried precum that had accumulated in Millie’s very cramped underwear. She licked and sucked on the perfectly smooth sack, eliciting soft moans from her partner. More precum began to flow as Millie got harder and harder, leaving a small pool of thick, hot liquid on Evelyn's head.

For the moment, Evelyn had forgotten everything in the world other than the magnificent cock in front of her. It consumed her every sense as she dutifully worshiped it.

So enraptured was she that she failed to hear when a key turned in the lock on the front door. Suddenly the door swung open and Tim entered the kitchen.