As the crowd of people walking along the bustling sidewalk thinned out, I found myself standing next to you, our bodies mere inches apart. The warm summer breeze blew gently between us, lifting my short dress ever so slightly revealing a tantalizing view of my silky black thong and the bulge it held. My heart raced as your eyes locked onto my crotch and the sight of my throbbing cock pressing against the fabric.
Your face turned a deep shade of red and you quickly looked away, unable to mask the obvious arousal that had consumed you. You must have been embarrassed since most guys don't normally get turned on by other guys' packages under their skirts. But let me assure you, there was nothing wrong with your interest. It excited me knowing that my little secret was driving you wild.
I couldn't help but tease you further. "You like what you see?" I whispered softly into your ear, feeling my own pulse quicken at your reaction. You nodded nervously, unable to speak, and my grin widened. I reached out and gently brushed my hand against your crotch, feeling the growing bulge in your own pants. You tried to hide it but failed miserably.
"It's OK," I whispered reassuringly. "You're not the first one to get turned on by my body. In fact, I'm used to getting a lot of attention for it..."
I pressed my own hard cock harder against my panties, knowing that the slightest movement from me would cause it to rub against the fabric and make even more of a mess. "I love the feeling of everyone looking at me... imagining what's hidden beneath this innocent facade." I breathed heavily as adrenaline coursed through my veins.
You took a shaky breath and before I knew it, your hand was slowly creeping towards my crotch once again. This time, I didn't stop you. Our fingers entwined and together we slid my skirt up ever so slightly higher, revealing more of my bulge. As soon as our fingers made contact with my swollen cock head, heat spread through my entire body.
"God damn, you're so big," you murmured, your voice barely above a whisper. I couldn't help but groan softly in response. It felt so good knowing that someone wanted what I had hidden away for so long.
Without further hesitation, you pulled down my panties and released my massive cock from its confines. It sprang free, thick and glistening in the sunlight. "Take it," I urged softly. "Take all of me."
With trembling hands, you wrapped your fingers around my shaft and began stroking up and down, slowly at first, then faster and faster as my hips bucked forward involuntarily. The sensation was overwhelming, like nothing I had ever felt before. We stood there in the middle of the sidewalk, completely oblivious to everyone around us as we lost ourselves in our mutual desire for each other's bodies.
I couldn't believe how incredible this felt. To know that someone found me (and my package) so irresistible made my heart soar with happiness and excitement. I leaned into you, our bodies pressed tightly together, and moaned softly as you continued stroking me.
"I've never... I've never done anything like this before," you whispered between soft moans of pleasure.
"Me neither," I confessed, my voice shaking slightly. "But it feels so right."
Our kisses became more passionate as our cravings for each other's bodies intensified by the minute. I lifted you up, pinning you against the nearby wall as your fingers continued their work on my throbbing cock. The friction was exquisite torture, driving me closer and closer to the edge of climax.
"I want to feel you inside me," you whispered hoarsely against my lips. "Please."
In an instant, I was on my knees before you, my mouth hungrily seeking out your entrance. With one swift thrust, your heat engulfed me and I let out a shuddering moan of relief at finally being inside you. We moved together in a rhythm of love and passion, our moans blending into one haunting melody that echoed through the otherwise quiet street.
Our love-making was messy and intense, fueled by our need for each other's bodies and the rush of emotions we both felt. Your nails dug into my skin as you clung to me tighter, begging for more of my cock. I gave it to you with everything I had, rocking my hips back and forth in a primal display of desire that left neither of us unsatisfied.
And when we finally collapsed against each other in a heap on the ground, our hearts pounding wildly in our chests, all I could think about was how lucky I was to have found you—someone who accepted me for who I was and loved me unconditionally... even if that love was fueled by the sight of my massive wet bulge.
