Dizzy's Story (4 page)

I love it.”

Jon stood there and let her explore till she was satisfied that he actually did have two cocks. It was an inherited thing. He explained how every second or third generation was born with such an appendage. “You have no idea how hard it is to find a woman who accepts me without suggesting I have it surgically removed.” Kissing her neck and hugging her tightly, he thanked her for not freaking out.

He explained to her the reason that none of the men in his family ever had the smaller cock removed was that both cocks shared the same muscles and veins for blood flow. He only had one sac, but if they cut the muscles then he would be completely unable to enjoy sex again.

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Dizzy considered what he was saying and nodded her head in agreement. She could not figure out what moronic woman would want him to remove the extra cock. Her mind boggled at the uses, and her face reddened as her thoughts turned carnal. She went to her knees right there under the warm water and took his small cock into her mouth. She worked the larger cock with her hands, and he leaned against the wall to keep himself upright while she had her way with him.

Jon appeared to love that she had a kinky side to her, and she knew just how to suck his cock for his pleasure. She lapped the head and teased under the crown on the extra skin, just like she would give head to the larger cock. The sensations her mouth pulled from his flesh made him moan and buck his hips as she worked him into orgasm.

There was very little cum from the small cock in her mouth, but the bigger one spewed cum all over her neck, and it flowed down her breasts. She let his flesh slip out of her mouth and hands and stayed on her knees, looking up at him. Then she deliberately brought her hands to her chest and rubbed his semen into her skin using it like lotion over her breasts. Then she licked her fingers with her tongue curling around each finger. “You taste salty with a hint of lime.” She smiled, and he groaned, watching those lips close over her fingers.

He stood her up and turned her into the shower spray. He made certain she was rinsed and clean before shutting off the cooling water and helped her out of the shower. He dried her body and put a terry cloth robe on her shoulders and a towel on her spikey blonde hair.

They went upstairs into his kitchen and made sandwiches and opted for iced tea instead of anything stronger. They sat at the table and just talked. It was comfortable and easy to talk to Jon. She knew it would be easy to get used to this quiet time with him.

She had to explain why everyone called her Dizzy instead of her real name, Denise. “I used to get horrible ear infections, and during most of my younger years even before I could actually talk, I would
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say
dizzy
when someone talked to me.” She laughed when she told him about not being able to hear the teacher when roll was called and instead of saying
here
, she said the first thing that came to mind, she was dizzy. The nickname stuck, and so forevermore Dizzy was her name. Luckily her mother got tired of constantly running to the pediatrician and took her to a specialist, who recommended putting in drain tubes and eliminated the problem, so she could hear fine now.

When she reached for her panties and bent to put them on, his growl made her glance at him and smile. She pulled them over her hips and reached for her bra before he tackled her and pulled her onto the floor. He held her hands over her head. “I have you now, and I want to have my wicked way with you again.” He kissed her in that special way of his that made her so crazy. His lips suckled at hers, and that marvelous tongue of his licked and lapped at hers. The man could kiss and teach classes on the subject, but she would kill to keep him for herself.

His mouth trailed down her neck then nibbled and sucked his way down her chest and up again to her shoulders. The tender kisses and little sucks drove her body crazy and her mind into mush. He raked his heavy beard across her milky white breasts and sucked hard on her nipples. Jon sat up and lightly pushed her back down when she started to sit up, following his body. Her mouth wanted to explore this wonderfully tempting man in every way possible. His hands roamed at will and thrilled her wherever they went. Her stomach was ticklish, and she giggled through his little sucking kisses. He lifted his head and made fish faces at her then crossed his eyes, making her laugh.

She trailed her fingernails up his sides, and he squirmed but just grinned at her efforts. She rolled over to get away from his tickling fingertips and lips, and he rolled on top of her.

“I have you now, my pretty!” Then he sat on her thighs and massaged her back and ample hips. “I love this ass. It fits my hands so well, and I have something to grab onto when I fuck your tight little pussy.” He rained kisses over the rounded globes and nipped at the
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underside of each one. Jon scooted back and pulled her hips up. Then he dipped two fingers in her wet pussy, sliding his digits slowly in and out. As she tried to push back onto them faster, he slapped her ass and widened his fingers. “Slow down, you dizzy blonde,” he teased.

His wet fingers slid up between her slit and painted her little rear door. He tapped the end of the butt plug and drew it out a little, then pushed it back, turning it around, causing her to gasp and wiggle her hips. He removed the butt plug, and she flinched when the thickest part left through her sphincter, adding to the burn. Then he replaced it with his wet finger, first tickling the rim of her asshole then pushing it into her entrance as deep as it could go inside.

He added another cream-soaked finger and slid them in and out of her pucker. Then he gathered more cream from her wet slit and brought it up to her asshole. She felt his thick cock invade her pussy, sliding between her plump lips. Halfway in he directed his mini-me cock into her anus, and she jerked and squealed. He pushed harder, and the short, thick cock stayed put as his big cock pulled out halfway and slammed back inside. “It takes talent to do this, I’ll have you know,” he teased. Dizzy was too busy enjoying the feeling of both holes being filled with the same man’s cocks to praise his talents.

It was the early hours of the morning when he dropped her off and asked her to dinner the following night. Of course she said yes, and now she was fretting about what to wear for the evening. As she told Jane about his amazing cock and their lovemaking, something stopped her from sharing the secret about his “little” friend. Some things you keep to yourself, and that was one thing she planned on keeping for herself. “Now I need you to help me figure out what to wear tomorrow night that will make him think elegant and classy in a knock-me-down-and-fuck-me way,” she told Jane.

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Dizzy felt amazing as she waited for Jon to pick her up. Yesterday afternoon she had received a shoebox-sized delivery that came with a large bouquet of mixed flowers. The colors blended together with no theme at all, and she loved it. The box contained some surprises.

There was a medium-sized vibrator with dual actions of rotating beads and three settings on the vibrating strength.

The anal plug was small but long, and she found a tube of enhancing lube with it. The note said, “Darling Dizzy, please enjoy these tokens of my affection and use them when I cannot be with you myself. Think of me when they are buried deep.” Also, a small jewelers’ box was nestled in the bottom of the box, and when she opened it she found the most beautiful golden hoop earrings inside.

She blushed when she remembered just how deep she had buried the toys last night.

When Jon picked her up, he whistled. “Looking good there, girl.”

He grinned and wiggled his eyebrows at her. She just laughed and blushed. She knew she looked as good as she ever had tonight. Her shopping expedition was fun, and she knew her new heels helped her legs look amazing. She wore a beautiful dark-blue cocktail dress with heavy beading that weighed a ton. The skirt was a little short, but then she only wanted to impress Jon, so what anyone else had to say would be a moot point. She had to maneuver a bit to get into his car without her skirt riding up to her neck, but she succeeded, and Jon looked disappointed that she did not flash her crotch at him. She accused him of driving the low sports car instead of the Hummer because then he could be a naughty boy and try to get a peek at the goods. “Lady, I
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have sampled the goods, and no red-blooded man in his right mind would turn down a chance to peek at them if he knew what I know.”

He teased her by acting like he was lifting the hem of her skirt, and she swatted his fingers.

He had reservations at a place called Sky’s Place hidden from the road behind thick trees. The steaks were so tasty and the meat so tender it almost melted in her mouth. They talked and laughed all through dinner and sat with glasses of an excellent Merlot after eating what Dizzy called a side of beef. She noticed the black credit card that Jon paid the bill with, and from the smile on the waiter’s face she knew he tipped well.

They drove along the coastline of the lake and down to a beautiful beach overlooking Lake Michigan. The lighthouse sat sentinel at the end of a concrete pier, and they could see a wicked bolt of lightning off in the distance over the lake. The waves started getting higher and faster as the storm got closer to shore. Dizzy insisted on getting out and feeling the wind on her face before the rain reached shore. She perched her butt on the hood of his car and could feel the wildness of the coming storm in her body. She raised her arms in happiness and did a little wiggle. “I love, love,
love
this lake during a storm!”

Thunder crashed and the lightning flashed closer over the lake. It was a magnificent sight. Jon watched her excitement and knew she was revved up for just about anything tonight. When the first drops of rain splattered their skin, he tried to hustle her back into his car and appreciated the sight of her lovely legs as he closed the door and got in himself. He wanted to get them to his place because he planned to take advantage of her mood and his cocks were as hard as they had ever been.

He found out just how inventive she could be when he started the motor of the car and found himself captured in her mouth. She had released his zipper and pulled his hard cocks out, then laved them with her tongue. He shut the vehicle off and allowed her to have her way with his “poor, pitiful body,” and she laughed around his
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thickness while lightly pinching the smaller head between her thumb and first two fingers. The rest of it was enveloped in her palm. As the thunder crashed over the lake, he felt his balls tighten and shut his eyes when lightning flashed, and he shot his sperm into her warm mouth and on her busy little hand.

Jon had her dress over her head within minutes of stepping in the door at his house. She smiled at him and played the wanton, holding her breasts up for his inspection, and then turned around and wiggled her ass at him. His nostrils flared, and his eyes went to half-mast. She took off running down a hallway, not knowing where she was headed, and he was right behind her and caught her as she had a hand on a door. He lifted her in a fireman’s carry and smacked her ass hard, turning around and taking her through the kitchen and to the steps leading into his playroom. He sat her on her feet and asked if she was going to go peacefully or if she was going to continue to be a naughty brat.

He nuzzled her neck. “You know, naughty girls get spanked on their bare bottoms, and you, my dear, are a
very
naughty girl tonight.”

She gave him her most innocent look, big eyes and pouty lower lip.

“Nope, not buying it, little girl, get down to the shower and freshen up.” His tone was stern. “I have something to do and will be right back.” He gave her a little push, and she tried to act reluctant but she went and decided to take a quick shower instead of a wash.

After all, it could be a long night if she played this just right.

Grinning to herself, she stripped off her demi bra and thong and stepped into the steamy water. Her nipples felt raw where the water beat on them. She knew part of the sensation was due to the recent activities of last night with Jon. And she could not wait for him to see where his golden hoop earrings adorned her body.

Dizzy dried off with one of the bath sheets and walked into the playroom. He was sitting on the table waiting for her, and when he saw the sparkling nipples, she swore he looked like a bull after a cow in heat. He wore shorts, and she could see his impressive bulge
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waiting to be released. He crooked his finger, indicating that she should come to him. She took small steps, letting him know that she was still feeling playful. When she stood between his spread thighs, he touched each nipple with his tongue and gave them a little nibble just at the tip. She felt the pain of his teeth, but the pleasure washed through her to her womb. Her breasts had always been sensitive, but now with the piercings they were supersensitive.

“I like the look, my dear.” He took her hand and stopped at the end of the table. Turning her around, he lightly pushed her neck down so she was laying her torso on the top of the table. He fastened her wrists in leather cuffs and brought them down on each side of the table to eyelets and hooked them down. Then he fastened a strap across her back, snugging it down. “Now about your punishment. You have been a very naughty girl, and did you know your dress with all its beads scratched the paint on my car?” He spanked her with his hand lightly. He stood behind her and surveyed her helpless body.

“We are going to do something a little different tonight.” He pulled out a shelf from each side of the table and lifted each leg onto the small shelf on each side. Straps held her calves down to the shelf.

She was on her sternum, and her newly pierced nipples were under her body being smashed, and she could feel the sensation deep inside of her. Her spread ass was displayed for his enjoyment, and she was as wide open as she had ever been in her life. He spent a few minutes running his hands over her back and thighs, and when he started massaging her ass cheeks she melted completely. Something about a man’s hands rubbing her ass cheeks turned her into putty, and she loved it. “You like that a lot.” And he kept rubbing and squeezing.