Riley Shares her secret!

Wednesday evening settled in the dorm. Rain pattered against the window. Alex studied at his desk. Riley sat on her bed, legs crossed. She fiddled with her phone. Unusual quiet hung between them.

Alex glanced over. "Everything okay?"

She set the phone down. "Yeah. Just thinking."

"About?" He kept it light.

Riley took a breath. "Mike. Your friend. We hung out again today. Quick lunch."

Alex's chest tightened. "Oh. Cool."

"He's nice," she said. "But I need to tell him something. Before it goes further."

Alex waited. Heart pounding. He knew what came next.

"I'm a futanari," Riley said. Voice steady. "Born with both. Cock and pussy. It's not common. Most guys freak out."

She watched him close. Alex acted surprised. Eyes wide. "Wait, what? Like... both?"

Riley nodded. "Yeah. I have a dick. Balls too. And female parts. Hormones make it work. But dating? Hard. People judge."

Alex swallowed. Memories flooded. The shower. Her hand on that thick cock. Veins bulging. Head flaring as she jerked it. Cum shooting out.

"Whoa," he said. Kept shock in his tone. "That's... intense."

"You think Mike will freak?" she asked. Eyes searching his.

Alex paused. Inside, excitement mixed with relief. She trusted him. Shared this.

"Mike? He's open-minded," Alex lied a bit. "But yeah, might shock him. Depends how you say it."

Riley leaned back. "I like him. But secrets suck. If he runs, better now."

Alex nodded. "Makes sense. You gonna tell him soon?"

"Maybe tomorrow," she said. "After class."

Silence fell. Alex's mind raced. She sat there, ****. He wanted to comfort. Touch her. See that cock again. Up close.

"Thanks for telling me," he said. "I won't say anything."

She smiled faint. "Appreciate it. Roommates, right?"

"Yeah."

She stood. Grabbed workout clothes. "Gonna gym. Clear my head."

"Okay. Good luck with Mike."

Door clicked shut. Alex exhaled. Alone, he processed. She revealed to him first. Not Mike. That meant something.

He lay back. Hand slipped to his crotch. Dick already stiff. He unzipped. Gripped it firm. Stroked base to tip.

Imagined her confession turning sexy. Her pulling down pants. Showing him. "Touch it, Alex."

His pace quickened. Pre-cum slicked his palm. Thought of her balls. Heavy. Full. Cock throbbing in his hand.

What if Mike freaks? She comes back. To me. We explore.

He pumped faster. Hips bucked. Cum erupted. Splattered his abs. He gasped. Rode the waves.

Cleaned up. Heart still raced. Loyalty to Mike? Faded against desire.

Riley returned late. Sweaty. Hair damp. She showered quick. Alex pretended to read.

"Feel better?" he asked as she emerged in shorts and tee.

"A bit," she said. "Nervous about tomorrow."

"You'll be fine," he replied. "He's chill."

She climbed into bed. Lights out.

Alex lay awake. Listened to her breathe. Fantasies swirled. Her cock hard against him. Pussy wet. Both his.

Thursday morning, he saw Mike in class. Acted normal.

"Lunch with Riley today?" Alex asked casual.

Mike grinned. "Yeah. She invited me. Study break."

Alex smiled outside. Inside, anticipation built. Would Mike freak? Or join the game?

He hoped for freak. For Riley to turn to him.

The day dragged. Alex waited. Wondered.