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"Touch your dick, Al," she said, but I still tried to pro- test. "Tease it... tickle it...come on...I know you love how it feels in your hand. Don't you want to hold your penis, Al? Look at my nipples -- all erect and hard like that hard meat of yours. I know how sensitive your penis gets when its hard like this. Come on, Al," she begged mockingly, still squeezing and caressing her breasts as she stared into my eyes. "I know how badly you want to slide your hand up and down that rigid prick of yours...milking pleasure into it... milking the cum out ... _squeeeeezing_ it so good like you love to do." I still was struggling between wanting to run away and hide and taking out my cock and furiously stroking it for her, and I did nothing. She stopped rubbing her breasts and said, "Maybe I should show you how to do it, Al." She reached into her purse and brought out a rubber, two-headed dildo. Its color, texture, and look were quite lifelike, although it was at least a foot long. She put it down next to her on the chair and then unzipped her skirt about halfway up and opened it wide. Never lowering her gaze from my eyes, she slowly spread her legs, exposing her naked crotch, and she said, "I took my panties off when I went out to get you your jack-off book, Al. Look at my hairy cunt." I noticed that she wasn't a real blonde, but it didn't matter. The sight of the dark pubic hair covering her moist pussy really turned me on. She picked up the dildo and held it out for me to see. "This is _my_ penis," she said in her slow, deliberate manner. "Watch me play with it." With that she grasped it around the shaft with her two hands so that both of its heads were visible. She slowly lowered it down her body, rubbing one of the heads against her breasts and nipples, and then her stomach, groin, and to her pussy. All this time she kept intensely, seductively gazing into my eyes. I was mesmerized by her. She then positioned one of its heads between her legs, and holding it completely still with the other head pointed out at me, she pushed it inside of her by slowly grinding and gyrating her hips. Keeping a firm grasp on it with both hands, she began to fuck herself with it solely by moving her body -- not the dildo. Never lowering her gaze from my eyes, she slowly and deliberately bumped and ground, the now moist end of the dildo pushing rhythmically, hotly, and hypnotically in and out of her grasping pussy. After a short while, she increased the pace of her gyrations, but not too fast and still very deliberately so as to maximize the effect she was having on me as I watched her. All the while she kept her eyes glued to mine, and I found it more and more difficult to resist stroking my cock as I watched her sexily writhe before me, the dildo sliding in and out of her thrusting crotch. Soon she said, "Look at my cock, Al. See it sliding in and out of my cunt." With that she lifted herself up slightly so that only the head of it was in her, and she rotated her hips, making the dildo bend and squirm. She said, "Oooooooh, _fuck_ me!" and sat back down so that the dildo slid way up in her. She repeated that sequence a few times, each time making me less and less able to resist touching and squeezing my own cock. Then, she stopped and let go of the end. About half of the dildo was in her, leaving about 6 inches or so sticking out. The lifelike dildo looked like a cock sticking out of her. She just sat there for a minute so I could stare at her. Then, she squirmed out of her blouse and stood up, unzipping her skirt the rest of the way and tossing it on the chair behind her. She was totally naked now except for her high-heeled shoes and the end of the dildo sticking out of her. "Look at my cock, Al," she said, reaching down with one hand and lightly tickling the shaft and head of the dildo with her fingers. "It's so sexy, isn't it?" It indeed was, but as soon as I realized that, a wave of fear shot through me: that penis-like thing turned me on, and I suddenly worried about being gay. This homophobic fear had a strange effect on me: it aroused me intensely -- much, much more than I could sublimate or deny. The more I realized how much I liked looking at that penis, the more aroused I became in my fear. My cock grew rigid and pushed the front of my pants out noticibly. Mary seemed to be aware of the effect this was having on me. "Look at my penis, Al," she said. She moved her hips from side to side, causing the cock to shake, too. Watching it wiggle, I felt a palpable surge pulsate through my penis and groin. I'd never before experienced such a pronounced reaction in my penis without touching it. It felt as if I could almost cum just from watching Mary sexily making her penis-like thing move for me. This homosexual response scared the hell out of me, and my arousal grew with my anxiety. "Let's touch our cocks together, Al," Mary was saying. "Come on," she said with a seductive, mock-pleading tone, "Don't you want to get nude with me and rub our penises together?" I was beyond speech by this point. Besides, I'm sure Mary intended it to be a rhetorical question. "I want to touch the head of your dick with mine," she continued. "Ohhhh, yeah -- so good, so hot -- right on the tip where your sperm comes out... yeah! Just sorta..._push_ 'em together ..." She moved her hips to illustrate how she was going to push. Another spasm went through my penis and groin, this time causing me to close my eyes and moan sharply with pleasure. "Oh _yeah_ Al," she panted seductively. "Feels so damn good inside your dick, eh? Well this ain't nothin', Al. We've barely gotten started." I smiled weakly. "Now get up and get nude," she demanded suddenly. "_Now_ Al!" she ordered, when she saw that I was still hesitating. I was no longer able to do anything but obey her. As I nervously fumbled with my shoes, socks, pants, shirt and finally my underwear, Mary was saying, "I want to rub the head of my cock down your shaft...yeah...to your balls...oh yeah, it feels so good to rub our penises together...I'll push my head right there on the base of your cock...right there where the bottom of your penis meets your balls...I'll rub it right there, right where you first feel your cum flowing up the inside of your dick...push a little there... then slide it back up the underside of your penis to right under the rim ... on the bottom there right where it meets your shaft... and push on it there a little, too ..." She removed the dildo, turned it around, and put it back inside of her with the heads reversed. The one that was previously in her was now pointing at me -- I could see it shine with her juices. "It's all wet now, Al. My hot penis is all wet and slippery for you... so slippery against your dick, Al. Come on, damn it!" she said insistently, "Hurry up and take off those underpants and come over here," her voice was filled with seductive, mock urgency. "I can't stand it any more -- hurry up and let me rub my hot, wet dick against yours...yeah... so slippery and throbbing...oh hurry...rub your cock on mine ... PLEASE!" I was finally out of my clothes and I stumbled to her...I was dizzy with lust and couldn't stand well. "You're too tall for me," she hissed, as she stood up on her toes and pretended to be surprised that our penises still could barely touch. "My dick won't reach yours, damnit! Lie down on the floor...on your back...I want to kneel over you and rub _dicks_", lewdly emphasizing the word "dicks" by leeringly licking her lips as she hissed out the word. I was on my back in a flash and she was soon straddling me on all fours, her dildo poised right above my rigid, throbbing penis. Lowering it down against mine, she did pretty much what she said she would: first she pushed its head against mine and bounced very, very slightly. The sensations made me gasp so loudly it was almost a yell. She then just started moving her hips from side to side, causing the dildo to rub and glide against my penis. Our shafts would meet and the slippery sensations drove me wild. While she did this, she was rhythmically speaking in a low, chanting, seductive whisper: "... ohhhhh...rub it... yeah ... so hot...the shaft...oh, oh!...yeah...slippery hot penis against mine...your big penis...look at our penises, Al...yeah... so hot...makes you spasm...yeah... penis spasm...yeah...such a long hard dick, Al...rub our dicks together...please!...oh, yeah...you love dicks so much, Al...oh yeah...my dick makes you so hot...so long and hard...throbbing ..." She then leaned down and rested her chest on mine, holding my arms down with hers. But she was still kneeling, her ass up in the air and her dildo still rubbing against my increasingly aroused cock. Rubbing her breasts against my chest as well, and looking me deep in the eyes from just a few inches away, she said with a mock pout, "Oh baby, my dick is getting dry." It indeed was. "Make it wet for me, honey. Please! Please cum on my dick." She moved so that the head of her dildo was at the base of my cock and its shaft was against my balls. Slowly sliding the head of her penis-thing up the length of my shaft, she moaned, "I want your _sperm_ all over my big, long, huge, throbbing DICK!" Just as she said "DICK", the head of her dildo reached that spot she described on the underside of my penis, right where the shaft meets the rim. With that, I felt the first hot, burning load of semen flowing up my penis and exploding out of the head. As spasm after spasm of cum gushed out of me, Mary kept lightly pushing and sliding her dildo all over my penis. "Oh yeah!" she was panting in time with my spasms and moans. "Gimme your sperm, Al. All over my hot dick. Yeah! Cum all over my penis, Al. Ohhhh, so wet and hot. Yeah! More! Such a hot penis...such a turnon for you to see and feel my penis all over yours...oh yeah...you love my penis... you love looking at it...you love feeling it...and you really love cumming all over it...oh, what a sweet penis boy you are!" As I came, I closed my eyes, arched my back, and tried to push my cock up against Mary's dildo. But she kept wiggling and sliding it all over my penis, which teasingly kept me yearning for more. Even after I was spent, I felt like I hadn't really finished. I yearned to squeeze my cock in my fist and tightly pump it to satisfaction as I was accustomed to doing when masturbating, but Mary was leaning on my arms and I couldn't move them. After a while, I had drifted into a pleasant, post-orgasmic daze. In the back of my mind I felt Mary get up off of me, but I was half asleep and just lay there. As I sleepily reflected on Mary's expert attentions, I noticed that every time I pictured her with the penis-like dildo sticking out of her, I'd become aware of a faraway feeling of arousal. I'd experience the same feeling when visualizing my own cock. Somehow, Mary had gotten me to be much more interested in and focused on penises than I had ever been before. I still had a homophobic reaction to all this, but I managed to rationalize it away by telling myself that being turned on by my _own_ penis isn't homosexual, nor is being turned on by a woman with a fake penis.
Continued in part 5...