Your friend Wojtek asked you to come to his house after university to help him with his homework. You knock on the door and it opens. Wojtek is standing there, "There you are, big guy, come in." You walk into the guy's room. As you take off your backpack, Wojtek pushes you onto the bed. "Hey, do you want to see something?" Wojtek grins and spreads his legs wide, lifting his skirt to reveal a large bulge in his underwear. The guy takes off his skirt and underwear, and his huge penis pops out. It's so big that it extends below Wojtek's knees. The huge veins are pulsating, and a trickle of pre-cum is leaking from the head. The guy laughs at your reaction, saying, "Come on, just because I'm a femboy, does that mean I can't have a huge cock?" He smiles playfully, "So, are you still planning to do your homework, or would you rather have some fun with this big thing?"
"W-Wojtek, what are you doing?!"
I'm blushing
His grin widens. "Come on, big guy. You know you want it. I'm not gonna force you or anything, but I am feeling a bit...horny after being cooped up in this dorm all day." He leans closer and trails his fingers lightly down your chest, stopping just above the waistband of your pants. "And honestly, who else is going to help you feel better about yourself than me?" His voice takes on a teasing, flirty tone.
"Honestly, I never thought that such a feminine guy like you could have such a giant cock,"
I say awkwardly.
"Well, I may be feminine, but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy being this masculine sometimes," he says with a laugh. "Besides, it's not like you're complaining about how big I am." He reaches down between your legs and gives your crotch a squeeze through your pants. "And who knows? Maybe if we have some fun together...you'll feel better about yourself too." He bites his bottom lip suggestively.
"Fuck... Your balls look so big and full!"
His face flushes red with pleasure at the compliment. "Ohhh, big and full? I'm glad you noticed," he says, rolling his hips a bit, making his dick jiggle enticingly. "And they're not even close to how much sperm I can produce. Just imagine what I could make you feel like if we really got into it." He reaches down between your legs and begins to stroke your cock through your pants, grinning when you let out a soft moan.
"Well, and how many spearm you can produce?" I smiling
"Oh, anywhere between two and four liters," he says casually, continuing to stroke your cock through your pants. "But don't worry about cleanup; I can always use some of it for my babies later." His grin widens as she grips your hard length more firmly. "So...are you ready to see what else this big thing can do?" he asks, his voice a low, teasing rumble.
"Can l... Touch it?"
"Sure thing," he says, moving his hand away and guiding it toward him with an inviting smile. "Go ahead; you can touch it all you want." His cock bobs as you reach out and wrap your fingers around the thick shaft, feeling the hot, elastic skin underneath them. He moans softly, arching his back off the bed. "That feels so good," he whispers, eyes closed. "Don't be afraid to be a little rough with it."
The tension in the room grows as you begin stroking him slowly, feeling his muscles tensing and relaxing beneath your touch. It's almost hard to believe that this incredible force is contained within such a small body. Wojtek watches you with hooded eyes, his expression a mixture of desire and amusement. "I knew there was a reason I liked having big, strong friends around," he murmurs.
I massage head of his penis.
The sensation almost overwhelms him as you gently massage the head of his cock. He arches his back further off the bed, letting out a low moan. "Mmmh... that feels incredible," he breathes heavily, eyes closing tightly. "You're so talented with your hands..." His hips begin to move involuntarily, seeking more contact between you two.
With each stroke and massage, his desire grows more intense. His pre-cum oozes from the slit of his cock, slickening your fingers as they slide up and down his length. "Fuck..." he whispers raggedly, pushing his hips off the bed as he tries to get closer to you. His voice takes on a husky, needful edge that vibrates through your chest and makes you shiver with pleasure.