She Stole Him From Me
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Warm water running down my hairy chest, I can feel the water running
along my pussy lips, "my pussy lips" I say softly, not even realizing or
caring I said it aloud. I reach down and cup my mound, I gently graze my
finger against my clit and instantly start getting aroused, but as I
start working my clit the soreness from yesterday's activities comes back
to me. I get out of the shower, dry off and walk towards my dresser. I
pull open my top drawer and pull out a pair of my favorite boxers. I
slide them up my legs, I wiggle in them a little bit to get comfortable.
I walk over to the mirror and my boxers feel extremely uncomfortable in
my crotch. I walk over to Amanda's dresser and I open her top drawer and
start going through her panties. A red thong draws my attention
immediately, I hold it up to get a better look at the panties. I slowly
slide the red thong up my legs, it feels very comfortable against my
pussy but there is no way I will be able to tolerate this string sliding
up my ass all day at work.
"How do women wear these things?" I say to myself as I slide the thong
than the red thong I just tried on. I slide the panties updown my legs.
If I am going to make it through work today, I will need something a
little more comfortable. I dig through her drawer and find a plain pair
of black panties, with a lot more material my legs and pull the top of
the panties up to get them firmly in place.
"These will do," I say as I open the front of the black panties and lean
down a bit to get a nice view of my pussy mound. I throw on a nice blue
button up dress shirt and a pair of black slacks and take a look at
myself in the mirror. Maybe it is because I know there is no cock or
balls in my crotch, but to me it seems fairly obvious something is
missing down there. Nothing I can do right now, all I have to do is make
it through work and I will have my manhood back.
It is a busy day of work, I almost forgot about my predicament, until my
first trip to the restroom. I open the men's bathroom doors, walk into
the bathroom when I see Tom, who works in accounting at the urinal,
instantly remembering he is doing something I am no longer equipped to
do, pee standing up. I walk past the urinals and push open a stall door.
I pull my pants down just above my knees and slide my panties down. I
tuck my panties into my pants to conceal them the best I can. I sit down
on the toilet and wait for Tom to finish because I know from pissing last
night peeing out of a vagina sounds different than peeing from a cock,
even sitting down. Once I hear the bathroom door close I relax and let
the flow of urine shoot out of my pussy. I finish peeing, and wipe my
pussy clean. Already bent over from wiping my pussy, I lean down as close
as I can to get a real nice view of my pussy lips. I grab both sides of
my pussy lips and pull them outward a little bit. I begin to pull them
further out and apart when I hear the door to the restroom open, and I
snap back to reality. I slide my pants up above my knees then pull my
panties up from there. I pull my panties nice and snug against my pussy
mound and pull my pants up the rest of the way.
Besides using the restroom I hardly noticed not having my cock and balls.
Until I see Jolene, a secretary who is working here as she goes to
college. She has brown hair down to her shoulders and is currently on the
volleyball team with a rack any woman would envy. She walks by my
cubicle, her very tight black dress hugs her curves as she walks by. I am
instantly turned on, at first I think I feel my erection popping up. As I
turn and stick my head out of the cubicle to watch her ass sway from side
to side so majestically my thighs rub together where they should not be
touching if I had a balls. The feeling of my boner vanished from my mind
and I begin to feel the wetness between my legs. I squirm in my chair a
little as my panties are soaking wet. I close my thighs together and get
back to work.
"Honey I'm home," I shout as I rush through the front door. Bucky barks
loudly as he rushes towards me, Amanda should have let him out by now. I
let Bucky out in the back yard and head back inside.
"Amanda?" I say again.
I walk into the kitchen, and then I head to the bedroom, she is not home
yet. She is usually home by now, I pull out my cell phone and call her.
"Hey baby," Amanda says after the phone rings 3 times, she must know how
worried I am.
"Um, sweetie, I was really hoping to get my cock and balls back as soon
as I got home from work," I say.
"Eric, baby, don't worry, I'm taking really good care of your cock,"
Amanda says.
"I'm sure you are babe, but I really miss my cock," I say.
"Dawn called me after work and I met her for happy hour. You relax, maybe
take a bath, enjoy your night. I'll be home later tonight, don't wait up
sweetie, I love you," Amanda says.
Dawn, I have only met her a few times. She is the mechanic who works on
our cars. She is a tom boy, that much I remember about her. She has about
A cup breasts if I had to guess, but no bigger. No ass either, has a very
boyish style body roughly 5'4". When she was telling me about what was
wrong with my car last time I was at her auto shop I remember feeling no
attraction towards her what so ever.
"I love you too babe," I say as I snap out of my daze thinking about Dawn
I had no interest in taking a bath, it will only make me miss my cock
more. I watch some TV and head off to bed.
I awake to a voice saying, "Shhhhh."
"Dawn be quiet, Eric is sleeping," now able to make out the voice, it's
Amanda.
"I am being quiet, Amanda," Dawn says.
I perch up and see Amanda enter the bathroom, closing the door behind
her. I look over and see Dawn going through my top dresser drawer.
"You looking for something Dawn?" I say to Amanda.
"Um yeah, sorry Eric, we didn't mean to wake you," Dawn says.
"I'm looking for a pair of your boxers, Amanda said they are in your top
drawer but I'm not seeing them," Dawn says.
"Over to the left," I say.
"Wait, why are you looking for a pair of my boxers?" I say.
"Well I, er, Amanda and I..." Dawn fumbles with her words only saved by
Amanda coming out of the bathroom door. Amanda is now only wearing a sexy
purple thong and a matching purple and black bra.
"Eric!" Amanda says in a shocking tone.
Looking at Amanda the first thing I notice, or rather don't notice is the
lack of a bulge in her panties.
"Where's my cock?!" I demand.
"Well, Eric, I'm not the only woman to ever wonder what it's like to have
a cock," Amanda says.
My head slowly gravitates towards Dawn and her crotch. There in her tight
jeans, is that familiar bulge I miss so much.
"I can't take this anymore," Dawn says as she unbuttons her jeans and
slides her jeans and panties down her short legs.
My jaw hangs open, I stare at Dawn in shock. Amanda gave Dawn my cock and
balls.
"Amanda, why does Dawn have my cock?" I say, as if I didn't hear Amanda
just say she isn't the only woman in the world wondering what a cock
feels like.
"Sweetie, Dawn and I were just having some fun, go back to bed and you
will have your cock back before work tomorrow. Okay babe?" Amanda says.
Dawn pulls a clean pair of my boxers up her legs. "I'll be down stairs
Amanda" She says and winks at me before she walks out of the bedroom.
"Amanda..." I start to say.
"Eric, I know you're probably not going to like this, but please, let me
have this tonight and everything will go back to normal tomorrow
morning," Amanda says.
"You are lucky I love you so damn much babe," I say.
"I know baby," Amanda says as she jumps on the bed.
"You know. We're technically a lesbian couple right now," Amanda says
grinning, in a joking tone.
"Funny!" I give her a serious look.
Amanda slides her hand down my panties, cupping my mound. Slowly circling
her finger over my clit. My heartbeat speeds up, she knows her pussy so
well. I reach up and grab a hand full of her breasts pull her close to me
and start returning the favor to her pussy.
"Isn't this technically cheating?" I say joking.
"What do you mean?" Amanda says.
"Well, don't you have Dawn's pussy right now?" I say .
Amanda smiles, "oh shut up and enjoy this Eric" hand still inside my
panties slowly circling her finger across my clit.
I grab her hand and pull it from my panties. I reach down, slide my
panties off.
"Take your panties off sweetheart," I say.
She seductively slides her panties down her legs.
"Since I'm in this position, there's something I want to try," I say.
I position myself in front of her, and slide forward so our pussies
touch. The idea of rubbing our pussies together got me even wetter.
"You know, I have a double sided dildo in the my closet," Amanda says.
My eyes wide, "seriously?" I say.
"Oh yeah," Amanda says.
She shoots up, goes to her closet and when she is back in front of me I
see this huge pink double sided dildo in her hands. She sits back in
front of me, her pussy very close to my pussy.
"Lean back a little babe," Amanda says.
I lean back, and lift my ass off the bed a little, as if I'm presenting
my pussy to her for inspection. I feel her fingers easily enter me, my
pussy nice and wet. ready for insertion.
"Ready?" Amanda says.
I'm so turned on from her finger fucking me all I can do is nod. Suddenly
her fingers disappear from my crotch, I look down and see her bringing
the pink double sided dildo towards my pussy. As it enters me, I lean
back, looking at the ceiling, feeling the dildo slide deeper and deeper
inside me. Amanda fucked me last night, and I loved every minute of it,
but being entered again still feels odd. I'm not quite used to being on
the receiving end yet, and I don't want to get used to it. The dildo
stops going in and out for a second, I look down and see Amanda slowly
guiding the other end of the dildo into her, or rather Dawns pussy.
"Relax baby, just follow my lead," Amanda says.
"Okay," I'm barely able to say.
I lay there, watching Amanda gyrating her hips sliding the dildo between
our pussies. Her beautiful breasts bouncing with each thrust, I begin to
wonder what having breasts would feel like.
I begin to move my hips with Amanda, getting in a nice rhythm.
"Ahhhhhhh!" I scream as I climax and fall onto my back, the dildo still
inside me.
Amanda still working the dildo between our pussies and suddenly I feel
the dildo stop.
"Thanks for being so accepting with all this baby," Amanda says.
"Wow. That. Was. Magnificent," I say.
"Not quite as good as a dick, but it's as good a substitute as you can
find," Amanda says with a smile.
"A few more orgasms like that and I won't want my dick back," I burt out.
Amanda smiles, kisses me on the cheek, throws on her panties and heads
out to meet Dawn in the living room. Leaving before I can redact my
previous statement.
Still laying in bed naked, I roll over onto my side. As I roll onto my
side, I feel a slight discomfort in my lower abdomen. I thought my pussy
was sore this morning, after what Amanda and that dildo just did to my
pussy, I'm extremely sore now. I drift back to sleep.
The sun is shinning into the bedroom as I begin to wake up, I regain my
senses as I feel someone cuddled up next to me. I roll over, facing
Amanda, I cuddle with her again and slide my hand down her panties to see
if she took my cock back from Dawn. Cupping her mound confirms she does
not have my cock. Slowly I get out of bed, trying not to wake Amanda. I
walk into the living room, I want to check the couch for Dawn. There is a
pillow and a blanket on the couch, but no Dawn. I begin to walk to the
kitchen to see if she is in the kitchen or in the back yard with Bucky
when I step on something that feels disgusting at first. Plastic and a
sticky substance on it.
"Yuck," I say.
Lifting my foot from the object I instantly know what it is, a used
condom. I guess I shouldn't be surprised the girls wouldn't use my cock.
"Well, at least Dawn used a condom.," I think to myself.
I search the house for Dawn, but she is nowhere to be found. I hear
footsteps coming down the hall from the bedroom, I look over and see
Amanda sleepy eyed staring at me, smiling.
"Good morning handsome." Amanda says.
I want to remain calm and say good morning back to her, but my cock is
missing. How can anyone remain calm when their prize and joy is missing?
"Where's Dawn?" I say assertively.
"If she's not here I don't know where she is," Amanda says.
"Do you have her number?" I say in a panic stricken voice.
"Yes, I do," Amanda says pulling out her cell phone.
"Please call her now!" I say in a stern tone.
Amanda picks up her phone, and calls Dawn.
"Dawn, where are you? I need my cock back right away. Call me back right
away," Amanda says into her phone.
"She didn't answer, I left her a voice message," Amanda says.
"Thank you Amanda," I say.
I sit on the couch trying not to think about my missing cock, but as I
sit there watching TV I can't help but slowly move my hand down to my
flat crotch and cup my mound over my panties. Thinking I may never get my
cock back from Dawn. Then when my mind begins to clear I recall when
Amanda left Dawn that voice message did she really say she needed "her
cock" back? Dawn may have my cock right now, but I have a bad feeling
about what Amanda said in that voice message. Will I ever feel the warmth
of a pussy wrapped around my cock again? I'm beginning to fear the worst,
that I will be a man with a pussy the rest of my life.
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