I didn’t want to be recognized when I went to the store to buy a toy to fill me up, so I dressed up in the most reliable way I knew. I made myself into a different person, and what better person that someone who looks like the opposite gender? Who would suspect me now?
The clerk keeps looking at me. Can he tell what I really am? Can he see that I’m not a real woman?
He seems like he just wants to help me. He seems like he wants to make sure I pick out the perfect toy for myself. Something long and thick and hard, and he’s offering it to me free of charge. All I have to do is go into that room in the back and try it out.
That room with the hole in the wall. I know someone is on the other side, and that someone has expectations for me.
This is what I really needed. Not a plastic substitute.
I need the real thing.
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And then I heard the noise from behind me and I realized something instantly. In all of my rush to get in here and get this inside of me I’d never actually checked to make sure the other hole was closed.
Turning around to look I saw an enormous fucking cock just hanging out through the slot. I almost backed up with shock at it, and then I noticed that even half-hard it was thicker than my new dildo, and it was longer too.
It was amazing. I’d never seen a cock so big before, and it certainly put mine to shame.
And even though I knew that I should be satisfied with what I had and even though I knew that I shouldn’t want this I have to admit a part of me was curious. I wondered what it would be like to have the real thing inside of me. To feel my asshole clench around a cock and have someone else thrust it into me. I couldn’t deny it. I wanted to know.
And so acting almost automatically I eased the dildo out of me and placed it gently back into the packaging. My asshole was tensing and flexing, twitching with anticipation as I reached out and took this real cock in my hand.
It jumped as I touched it, and I wrapped my fingers around it and stroked it a few times. I was mesmerized, seeing it coming to life in my hands. It was warm and hard and soft all at the same time, somehow both familiar and unfamiliar.
Grabbing the packet of lube I spread a bit on the head and rubbed it all over with my thumb. I heard a ragged breath from the other side of this wall as I did so, and with a smile I turned and positioned myself against it.
It was so much more real than the dildo, that’s the only way I can actually describe it. The heat of it made this whole situation so much more intense, and even though I was prepared from my play with the dildo it still took some effort to get him inside of me.
But once he was I groaned and gripped onto his shaft with my free hand, clenching around him and hearing his hips slap against the wall behind me. I felt his shaft push into me, his thrusts pushing forward as I pressed back.