Self Help

A True Story

I slipped out the shops quietly, fully aware of the growing damp patch in my crotch. All I needed to do was buy some lube and a couple of thick zuchinnis and my cock couldn't stop from leaking pre cum. I went to my car and jammed my hand down my shorts as soon as I sat in the driver's seat. My fingers greedily went to my head and pushed my penis further inside me. I groaned as I pounded into myself a few good times and then pulled out. My fingers were slick and sticky. As I started the car I licked and sucked on them, relishing my own salty taste...

The urge to get home now escalates from desire and lust... it's now become a need. A primal urge. Somehow through this haze I get home. I shut the front door behind me and undress down to my sodden underwear. I walk to the couch and take out my tube of lube. I whimper at my clumsiness over the foil seal. I smear some over my hand and trust it down to my arsehole. It isn't long before I have three fingers inside me, grunting feverishly. I withdraw and grab the long green phallic vegetable. I stroke the lube all over and point it to the rim of my anus. Slowly pushing, allowing to take it in and stretch my quivering arsehole is the sweetest torture. The brief pain turns to heavenly fulfillment. My cock explodes in pre cum and I finger it back into my crotch as I ride the zuchinni deeper and deeper.

It's not long before my dick become too hard to finger so I let it pop out and leak all over my hand. I pound myself on the vegetable relentlessly, gasping,"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..."

When I cum I jam the zuchinni as far into me as I can. As my cock spurts out it's glorious cum, the vegetable retracts out of me with every spasm of my sphincter.
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