in the guest room closet,” he told me, trying to urge me along. “I swear, if you don’t hurry, I’m going to take it away.” He scrubbed at his chin. “No, I’ll let you open it but then you’re not going to get to play with it until you’ve learned your lesson.”
“Sorry, unicorns,” I apologized to the paper before shredding it, tossing scraps off the side of the bed. A lump formed in my throat when I saw the logo on the outside of the box. Tears welled in my eyes. My hands shook. I couldn’t breathe. “Is this? It’s… Oh, my god…” I gaped at him. “Is it really?”
Daddy let out an audible sigh and his body relaxed. “Why don’t you open the box and see?”
Unless he’d been snooping on my computer, which I knew he’d never do, Daddy couldn’t have known I’d been drooling over one of these since someone posted a link in an online group I used to belong to.
Of course, the box had to be stupid and stubborn and not want to open. Finally, Daddy got tired of watching me fumble with it and took the box out of my hands. He flipped open the lid and removed the papers as well as two small bottles. I held out my hands and he placed the best present ever in my palms.
“It looks so real,” I whispered.
“It is real, baby. And it’s yours,” he reassured me. “You might not have been born with male anatomy, but that doesn’t make this any less real.”
“And you want me to…” I couldn’t even say it. I was really going to… He was going to let me… “You might have to tell me how to do it. I’ve never…”
“Baby, there’s no wrong way to make love to someone. But yes, I will absolutely guide you.” He took the dick out of my hands and pulled open the plastic bag it was sealed in.
It was slightly creepy because if I didn’t know I was holding a prosthetic, I would have thought it was a human dick in my hands. I cupped the balls, fascinated by how real they looked. I circled one hand around the base and stroked the shaft. It even felt real.
“Fuck, I’m not sure if this should be as hot as it is.” Daddy flicked open the button on his pants and reached inside. “You are definitely going to jerk off for me once you’re wearing that. I’d bet you could make me come just from watching.”
I flipped the silicone dick over and noticed the hole in the back. I started getting hard when I pushed my index finger inside and felt the soft ribbed surface. Oh yeah, this was the best birthday present ever.
“Should we try it on?” I giggled because Daddy made it sound like my dick was a new shirt or something. But yeah, I definitely wanted to see what it would look like. I nodded. “In here or the bathroom?”
“Here,” I said. I didn’t want to go anywhere. And once it was on, I didn’t want to waste any time. I was going to jerk off using a dick I could wrap my whole hand around! “How do I do it?”
“Would you be opposed to me helping you?” Daddy sounded tentative. It was strange because he was usually the confident one. I offered my dick to him. I swore I could feel it in my attached dick when he started playing with the holy-shit-realistic foreskin.
I straddled his lap, bending down so I could kiss him. I held his face in my hands and pressed my lips gently to his. Then, it dawned on me… “Is this why you wanted to shave me last night?”
Shaving wasn’t anything unusual for us, but it wasn’t something we ever did on a school night because Daddy liked to take his time with shaving and bath and sex.
Daddy nodded. “I didn’t want it to hurt when we take it off.”
“Always taking such good care of me.” I kissed him again before hopping off the bed. I stumbled because it was a big drop now that he had the pedestals on the bed. I’d done so much research when I’d been looking for dicks—thinking I needed one if I ever wanted to be viewed as a real man—that I knew exactly what needed to be done. Plus, once we had my stuff taken care of, I planned on pampering Daddy a little, too.
If I wasn’t so eager, I’d suggest we