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Part 1, The Prayer

Kira had one rising, semi-secret sexual wish, that seemed to rumble louder and louder as her forays of carnal exploration deepened. She would giggle to herself that, if she ever found a genie in a lamp, she knew exactly what one of her wishes would be. And in truth, she felt like it was the next logical step in her own depravity’s evolution.

She had become so enamored of pegging, that luscious strap-on ass play with a couple of her men, and of the “slam-bam, I’m fucking your cunt ma’am” usage of the same tools with her best dirty girlfriends, that she couldn’t help but wonder, then fantasize, then lose herself endlessly in the ever-growing desire to know what it was like to have an actual, sensory-registering, hardening, growing, dripping and cum-showering cock of her very own.

She knew the pleasures she could bestow upon a man by the way she toyed with his phallic flesh. She had tasted the slippery pre-cum and the bursting cream of various moaning males along the way. But when she had her “girlcock” as she called it, her strap-on dildo, deep inside of a man or a woman, more and more was she dying to know how that felt along the entire hard, plunging length of sensitive, tingling carnal skin. She yearned to feel the build-up, the pressure, the friction and the depth perception, and then lose herself in the rabid ejaculation, feeling the jizz pound at the release door and then the rush of it as it flies out in wild forceful, geyser-like spurts, shooting through the entire length of the thumping shaft, through the straining hole at the tip, emptying out her raging lust, in palpable pools, from deep inside of her.

It’s not that she didn’t get off from strap-on play. Au contraire, she did indeed. The weight of those attachments rubbing on her tender clit, the perch of taking the reins with male or female, which she rarely did unless in a mood; and the obvious surrender of whichever mate she was pounding, all led to her own eventual, wild bliss-ridden eruptions.

But orgasm or not, she knew that shooting her wad through her own hard-pole cockflesh was a whole other matter. She knew she couldn’t grow one just because she longed to, but she still constantly ached for a day or a week, every now and then, to own her own fierce, live cock tool as part of her body’s natural accoutrements. She would look at her clit sometimes in the midst of toying with it, and whisper playfully, yet earnestly, “C’mon, you can do it. Grow into a nice big penis for me, pleeeease.” That began to send her into more intense orgasms every time.

And with every playtime that she strapped on, her mind would always spin now to that ravenous fantasy. She had her best girl, Marlee, on her knees one afternoon, sucking that big fat black dildo in her harness like it was Kira’s own thundering dick, and she nearly choked Marlee with the intensity of the throat fuck. Much to Kira’s surprise, when she started apologizing for the mindless breaching, Marlee admitted that she fucking loved it. She also loved when guys face-fucked her and erupted down her throat. Kira leaned in and kissed Marlee hard and whispered, “God, if I had a real cock, I would fill every inch of you with buckets of cum. I wouldn’t be able to stop fucking your face, or your hot little ass and cunt too, you sweet yummy cockwhore. Ever. I would make you my very own cum eating slut, missy.”

Kira was about to ask what Marlee thought of that, but the melting girl in her arms was so turned on by the thought, that their strap-on session took off like a rampaging comet in the skies. Kira slam-fucked Marlee’s pleading cunt until both of the wailed their dirty bliss. And before she even caught her breath fully, Kira took that girlcock and shoved it into Marlee’s back door, breaching and rocking in deeper and deeper until both women were headed toward yet another precipice.

Kira suddenly felt that surge of phantom testosterone as she spanked Marlee’s cunt and slapped her tits, then tugged and twisted Marlee’s nipples, until one girl’s orgasm tripped the other’s.  And in the aftermath, not to let this fiery ride end too soon, Kira took the cum and ass dipped girlcock, and filthily fed her prey deep into her wanton throat, just for the lewd feel of it all. “Every drop”, Kira kept repeating as she fell into real cock reverie, “Every drop”.

After all, Kira had experienced the bottom of this dance many times, and loved every iota of it. But when the fire struck her and the visions of her own real cock arose, there was no stopping her from turning the tables and demanding.

As the girls recovered, Marlee was gobsmacked at the intensity of this wildness. “You really need to grow that cock and fuck me with it. I’d be your fuck slave forever, Kira doll.”

The girls braided tongues in the next long kiss and as it broke, Kira sighed, “Yeah, if only…”.

They lost themselves in fantasies of what they might do together if that miracle occurred, then Kira veered off into sharing the visions she often had of making some men kneel like good boys and suck her gorgeous real cock, and swallow her loads, as she’d done for a couple of them time and time again.

Marlee started blatantly masturbating at the thought of watching her Kira savage some guy’s asshole with a real, cum-dumping cock that belonged to Kira. And somehow, when Kira started growling about fucking his dirty “mancunt” into submission, that sent Marlee over the edge yet again.

"Promise me, Kira," Marlee purred as Kira sucked her cunt-flavored fingers dry,"that I get first crack at your real dick. And first swallow of your creamy girlcum that shoots from it."

Kira teased back, “Only if you’re really, really good at sucking me off, baby.” They both moaned and kissed and giggled, then Kira added, “You owe me one.” And with those words Marlee’s head was shoved southward to Kira’s swollen clit and aching drenched cunt. Kira unstrapped her appendage and harness just enough to give Marlee full access to her insatiable pink slit.

As Marlee lapped and fingered away, and brought Kira back into her girl-girl bi pleasure world, Marlee asked in between licks, “Wouldn’t you miss this, baby?”

"Mmmmmm, fuck yes. I wouldn’t want a cock all the time. Maybe just for a few days, a weekend, or a week every now and then. Grow a cock, fuck my way into oblivion, then wake with my pretty pussy in the afterglow. I love my pussy, and I love what you and my boys do to it.

She went on, lost in the feral hunger. “I want to remember every sensation from real-cock fucking and sucking, so I could get lost in those when I’m playing with myself… or pushing you to my needy cunt.” Kira pressed Marlee back to the task, and purred loudly. “Such a good girl. Don’t stop, baby.”

Marlee went back to work on sending her girl into the gushing stratosphere, but along the way, she heard Kira giggle, “Fuck, the first time it happens, I’ll probably stay home and jack off for days.” It broke the spell for a moment, and both girls laughed loudly, until Kira once more pressed Marlee to her cunt’s pleading, then wickedly hissed, “Eat me, my little cum slut. Suck my clit until it grows into a big fat cock and gorges your wicked throat, then dumps a truckload of filthy cum in it.”

Those words, that vision and Marlee’s brilliant cunnilingus sent Kira into a showering explosion that felt like it might never stop. And all through that flight, Kira pleaded in unintelligible syllables for the powers that be in the Universe to grant her a real life, flesh and blood cock to own for a few, wild and dirty days at a time.

She had no idea this prayer was about to be answered. The next morning would tell the rabid tale.

To Be Continued...


 


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