12 comments/ 153435 views/ 37 favorites Of Cocks & Clits Ch. 01 By: sexotics2006 Sexotics Fantasy stories are about bizarre sex and not so much the plot. These are stories for those of you that have been-there-done-that and are looking for perversity; for those of you who watch porn and think that the directors have a million creative possibilities at their disposal and instead just shoot the same old suck-and-fuck. You won't find love, sensuality, beautiful character development, etc. in these stories and I need to warn you about that because many of us use Literotica for this purpose. These are stories for those of you who have dropped your pants to thousands of porn pics on Internet and have found something missing -- something wilder! -- and are looking for it in written print instead; for those of us who belief fiction is stranger than truth. I don't want readers to feel the wonder of erotic prose in the flow of my written words - I want to create a mad sense of reader arousal spiralling until personal control sitting in front of your computer is lost! So what about today's tale? You know what the problem is with getting a career in the field that you love most? Day in and day out you deal with the same old shit over and over again until finally the very field that interested you most becomes a ho-hum exercise in boredom. Enthusiasm overkill. Imagine what it must be like for a gynecologist! If there was one subject you surely wouldn't want to destroy your hunger for, it's pussy! What would it take to get a rise out of someone who stares at snatch hour after hour, day after day? In this imaginative story, we found out. Strap on your seat belt, especially for the 2nd chapter. It contains some perversity you've definitely never read before. ________________________________________ OF COCKS & CLITS – Chapter 1: Gyno-Shock ________________________________________ In only his fifth year as a prominent gynecologist, Dr. Mathias Jennings found himself with virtually no surviving sexual interest in the female anatomy. It had taken only five work seasons to completely eradicate all arousal for pussy. Despite the thirty-odd years of life he had spent building up an immense sex drive and wanton desire for anything snatch-related, his career had trounced all that remained of his vaginal libido. He'd seen every color of pubic hair, ranging from jet black to ultra-light blonde. He'd examined perfect pubic triangles. He'd dealt with strippers with slim-shaved mustaches -- pussy mowhawks, so to speak. He'd seen enough smooth, bald snatches to even consider them fairly commonplace. He'd spread women with throbbing, swollen lips; so fleshy that they looked like they could attack and strangle. On the other hand, he'd spread perfectly pink, unblemished labias that folded inwards, giving true meaning to the word "slit". He'd seen intact hymens and the raw redness that could only come from decades of constant fuck-addiction. In the beginning, he had thought he landed the career of his dreams. He was a bit younger then; built, attractive and single. Some of his patients clearly had the "hots" for him, and the daily grind wasn't without the occasional, mind-blowing reward. As a quick example, his favorite career experience had been with a gorgeous stripper who could sense his battle to control himself at every one of her quarterly examinations. Finally she must have sensed that it was too much for him. In 2nd year of coming to him, she basically leapt off the table one day in mid-examination. One thing led to another and before Mathias knew it, she was giving him a rapid and ultra-tight blowjob; one in which her entire throat was constricted around the full length of his shaft. Not once did she use her hands on his cock; instead she gripped the sidw of the examination table to give herself more leverage and momentum. She thrust her head up and down fast enough to rival the speed with which he jerked himself off when masturbating. Her silky hair slid back and forth across his stomach, and she rubbed her fullsome and unblemished breasts against the insides of his legs. She was a true master of fellatio and possessed a clear understanding that giving head was far more than just sucking cock. Matthias didn't even remember an orgasmic build-up. She was working his cock so feverishly and fast that he seemed to be enjoying the hot tightness one second, and experiencing a full-blown climax the next. Unlike the usual flood of pleasurable bliss through his mid-section, this particular orgasm electrified his entire body. Gooseflesh surged upwards, exploding across every square inch of his skin. It was so powerful that he felt as though his orgasm was turning him inside out through his cock-hole! He never saw a single droplet of cum - despite the unmistakable impression that she had emptied five or six complete, flood-like squirts from his balls. The intensely sexy brunette never even needed to wipe her mouth off. Speared so deeply in her throat, Mathias surmised that she didn't even need to swallow. His cum most likely shot right down the open pipe to her stomach. His hard-on was so completely enveloped by her mouth that he found himself wondering if sword-swallowing had once been a part of her stage-show performance. He reminisced about the experience often, catching himself in a gazing day-dream during many examinations. It had been a mind-blowing experience but too long, and too many snatches ago. Uneventful years had followed and he had long since lost his youthful enthusiasm. In short, there was nothing new; nothing exciting. Dr. Jennings didn't even wear his "boner belt" anymore. Upon graduating medical school, it was one of the unspoken rules that all male gynecologists simply understood. Men were men and there was no getting around the inevitable crotch swelling that occurred while examining attractive patients. But if such swelling was ever detected, the sexual implications would be legally disastrous. Thus, it was commonplace for male gynecologists to tie their manhood back with a tight piece of fabric around their waist. Hidden under their uniform, they would appear to be nothing short of perfectly professional during even the most mouth-watering examination. The "boner belt" modification was one that Mathias Jennings hadn't required for close to two years - and thus, there was nothing stopping the incredible ballooning of his crotch when his cock surged back to life. It came with a twenty-four month vengeance completely out of the blue and totally unexpected. Lauren Dunn's examination started out as just another appointment - for the first minute or so. There was absolutely no doubt that she saw what was happening. She looked right at his pants, then up at his face with a questioning glance. Mathias smiled wanly, knowing that it was a fruitless attempt at deflecting the issue. He thought of every senior citizen snatch and ever VD-ruined labia that he had seen in his entire career. It didn't help; there was no stopping his hard-on from stretching his slacks outwards. He had never seen anyone like her, and she had clearly foreshadowed that fact with the warning she offered him when she first came in. She had clearly explained, with a deep red blush, that she was double-sexed. Mathias had no hermaphrodite patients, but he was still very familiar with the mechanisms behind the condition. Some women were simply born with a clitoris that resembled a small penises rather than a fleshy nub. What Lauren explained to him was far different and far more rare. She wasn't quite what one would call the usual hermaphrodite. She had a fully functional, full-sized penis and a fully functional vagina, complete with a clitoris. "Impossible," Mathias explained gently. "The penis and the clitoris are, in essence, the same thing at birth. Your body differentiates, and it develops one way or the other. You can't have both." Five minutes later, with Lauren Dunn naked from the waist down and up on the examination table, Mathias was stunned. Her description was totally accurate. He lifted her cock gently with his hands and spread her pussy lips, staring at an engorged clit that begged for pleasure. "You are an absolute work of art," Mathias exclaimed without thinking. At first she was taken back by his response, but he spent the next fifteen minutes building her self confidence to a level where it had never been before. And then his own erection began. "Where do you urinate from?" he asked her, trying to keep her attention drawn away from his bulge. "I see you've got a urethra and, of course, a hole in the end of your penis." "It sort of comes from both at the same time," she said, blushing once more. She somehow managed to look cute and gorgeous at the same time. "You obviously don't have testicles." Mathias said, inhaling deeply and shifting sideways to allow his rock-hard cock a bit of freedom. "Do you ever leak anything from your penis other than urine. Perhaps when you've very excited?" "Oh no!" she corrected him. "I can cum." "But not ejaculate, of course. You mean you have orgasms?" "No I mean that I can cum!" she said, her eyes darting again to his crotch. "I have a full ejaculation during orgasm." "That just isn't possible," he responded, feeling almost ready to faint. She was so gorgeous. How in the world had he been lucky enough to find a woman with such a rare condition, accompanied by such beauty? "Do you want me to prove it to you?" she asked him matter-of-factly, her eyes again stealing a glance at the waist of his slacks. Then, with obvious boldness: "I can see that you wouldn't really mind." Dr. Matthias Jennings turned so red that his face really seemed to go purple. It looked more like he was choking than blushing. In his horribly embarrassed state, he knew not how to respond. Lauren Dunn did all the responding for him. She reached down and clasped her fully-functional penis, rubbing the head of it with her thumb and forefinger. "You know," she said to him, "this would be a lot less awkward if you did it." Matthias would regret his frozen state of immobility later on. She simply shrugged her shoulders and pulled him towards her, unbuttoning his pants. By the time she had freed his erection, her own cock had solidified into one just as hard and just as long. She had switched from rubbing the end to clasping the diameter of herself and jerking off rapidly. Simultaneously, she began to jerk him off as well. Matthias was already so horny, he knew that he wasn't going to last long at all. Apparently though, neither was Lauren Dunn. "I'm gonna cum!" she announced rather sooner than expected. She pushed Matthias back a few steps and climbed off the examination table, standing in front of him. Matthias watched in disbelief as she cupped his erection with an open hand underneath the shaft, and continued jerking herself off, aiming at his own manhood. Seconds later, a deluge of semen fired from her throbbing shaft. The head of the stream struck against his lower stomach with surprising force. The remaining trail of cum slopped down onto his cock, leaving a glistening white stream cutting symmetrically down the length of it and up his midsection. Within seconds, this perfect path of cum was destroyed by several more shots, absolutely soaking his cock with sperm. She stepped closer to him, moaning repeatedly as she was assaulted with orgasm, her ejaculations began to lose firing power. When her orgasm subsided, Matthias' cock was drenched with semen. Creamy waves were cascading down both sides and pooling in the palm of her hand. She wrapped her sperm-laced fingers around his cock and smeared the palm-full of cum all around the shaft, leaving it glistening with warm, sticky wetness. Then, kneeling in front of him without a word, she used her own spent cum as lubrication to rapidly continue jerking him off. In his wildest horror, Mathias had never expected to have cum squirt all over his cock. He was as anti-gay as could be. But this wasn't anything like that. Not once did he even think about her cum being anything "male" at all. Staring at her unbelievably sexy face and body, he felt a sure conviction that her semen was 100 % female and ultra-exciting. Lauren repeatedly put him between her lips and half-blew him while jerking him off. With a ring of whiteness collecting around her lips, she obviously had no reservations about licking and swallowing her own cum. In fact, she even purposefully licked gobs from his shaft, sucking her own fluids between her lips. By time he was ready to cum himself, she had pretty much cleaned away all traces of herself from him. Her cleanliness really didn't matter though. What followed simply messed the entire scene up again - only worse. At first he figured he better warn her that he was about to cum. Then again, with her mouth agape as wide as possible, tongue extended so far that it curled down to the tip of her chin, Lauren looked as though she had a pretty good idea what was about to happen and not the least bit reserved about having him explode on her face. Thus, Matthias threw caution to the wind and simply enjoyed the onslaught of climax - one of the most powerful of his entire life. The hail of cum that drenched her mouth and face was probably the most volume Matthias had pumped from his body in years. Not once did she pull back, gag, or interrupt her own steady, rapid jerking motion. And not once did she close her mouth - no matter how much cum made it to the back of her throat, or missed and fired up her cheek, or dripped out and fell onto the tops of her heaving tits below. When he finished cumming, she froze her facial position, leaving her mouth agape and cum-drenched tongue extended. Opening her eyes, she looked up at him and smiled mischeviously, rising to her feet to meet him face to face. "How was that?" she finally said to him. "Just what you were fantasizing about?" "More," he responded dryly. "Way more." "My girlfriend Amanda is just like me, you know." "What do you mean?" "The same condition." "You're a one in a million," he said, unconvinced. "Literally." "You'd be surprised what you can find on Internet," she responded. "I've obviously had a rough time on the dating scene. Unlike you, guys have generally been very afraid of me once the pants are down. A few years ago, I wouldn't have had a chance at finding fulfillment." "But Internet...." Matthias said, understanding clearly. "I found Amanda in San Francisco. We hit it off immediately. She's so hot!" "I'll bet." "You don't have to bet! Are you interested in seeing how we do it? I want you to come over and we'll put on a show for you. I won't even tell her until afterwards. You can hide in the closet and watch." "Are you serious?" "Only if you've got an open mind. I'm tell you right now, she's dirty as all hell. It's sex like you've never seen before. How about tomorrow night?" ====================== Author's End-notes: Watch for part II coming very soon (sooner if you email me and give some positive feedback incentive!). It is written and I'll warn you now; if you're into bizarre cum-play, this one will be a mind-blower. I'm willing to modify and include your ideas if they are perverse enough. Let me know. Of Cocks & Clits Ch. 02 AUTHOR'S WARNING: Sexotics Fantasy stories are about bizarre sex and not so much the plot. These are stories for those of you that have been-there-done-that and are looking for perversity; for those of you who watch porn and think that the directors have a million creative possibilities at their disposal and instead just shoot the same old suck-and-fuck every time. Porn as a big cash-cow and nothing more. You won't find love, sensuality, beautiful character development, etc. These are strictly stories for Literotica readers who have dropped their pants to thousands of porn pics on Internet, found something missing, and are looking for it in written print instead; for those of us who belief fiction is stranger and way more arousing than truth. Please... I will only succeed if you spiral into arousal crazy enough to drop your pants.Z ________________________________________ OF COCKS & CLITS -- Chapter 2: Closet Secrets ________________________________________ It was one of the most bizarre scenes of sexuality that Matthias could have ever imagined watching. Matthias tried desperately to keep from beating off. Huddled inside a dark closet in Lauren Dunn's apartment, it took all the willpower he could muster to not wrestle his pants open. But the sight unfolding on the bed in front of him, only ten feet away, was so outrageously perverse that there was no chance of masturbatory denial. Leaning forward and peering out through the crack of the open door, Matthias suddenly found his cock in his hand, with no memory of pulling himself out. Lauren Dunn was naked on her bed. Propped up on her elbows, she had her head hung fully backwards, her gorgeous mane of hair spilling across the bedspread. With her head careened back, the contours of her throat stood out lusciously -- Mathias never really realized how turned on one could get simply from staring at a perfect neck. But as much as he wanted to lick and suck on the perfect curves of her throat and douse those contours with a pearl necklace that wrapped all the way around to her back, there were even more arousing things to look at. Between her legs, Lauren's partner Amanda was busy pleasuring her in a way that Mattias couldn't have dreamed up in his wildest imagination. Her thumb was inserted deeply in Lauren's pussy; her index finger was simultaneously inserted just as deeply into Lauren's asshole. Amanda was working the double-finger-fucking in tandem with her tongue, which was stiffly prodding Lauren's clit back and forth like a light-switch. Finally, the coupe de grace, the fingers of Amanda's free hand were wrapped in a tight fist around Lauren's stiff cock, jerking her off with lightning speed. What would one call this? Quadruple stimulation Throw in the fact that Lauren was rubbing her own sexy tits, getting herself off even more by pinching and twisting her nipples; what then? Pentuple stimulation? Whatever it was, the multi-stimulation caused Lauren to go wild, her body bucking upwards like mad. Lauren's feet pressed down hard into the mattress and she arched her entire back up into the air, crying out with a pre-orgasmic intensity Matthias had never heard before. If he thought what he was currently seeing from the closet was mind-blowing, what followed next could only be described as cosmically perverse. ________________________________ Matthias had arrived a little after 7:00 pm. Lauren greeted him at the door to her apartment dressed in little more than a pink nightie. She curtsied for him jokingly. "What can I say?" she exclaimed. "I don't want to waste any time. I told Amanda she'd find me on our bed waiting for her." Matthias glanced around gingerly, sizing the apartment up. He seemed a bit apprehensive. "What's wrong?" she asked. "You look really unsure of yourself. I didn't think I made you nervous!" "I'm not. I just... I don't know." Matthias exhaled loudly and composed his thoughts. "Are you sure your partner is going to be ok with this?" "Are you kidding me?" she said with a laugh. "Do you know how horny she'll be when she finds out you were watching the whole time? It doesn't matter anyway -- I won't tell her until after you're gone. I guarantee she's going to go to the bathroom right afterwards. She's coming home from work so she'll fuck me and go right to the shower. You can leave then." Lauren continued to make small talk with him for several minutes, leading him to the bedroom. She showed him the closet door standing beside the bed and he tested it out. Standing inside in the dark, he peered through the crack and found that he had a full view of the bed. His heart was hammering in his chest. Was he really about to see two gorgeous women go at it, both of them sporting fully functional cocks and pussies? Lauren Dunn was a conundrum enough! His entire experience with transexuals and so-called "chicks with dicks" had left him with an understanding that none of them were very womanly looking. Time after time his internet porn wanderings had led him in the direction of the newest hermaphrodite. Every time the story was the same: "the most gorgeous transexual ever!" No matter what though, they never failed to sport enough male qualities to deflate his libido instantly. The Adam's apple in the throat was always a dead giveaway. And no matter what -- no matter how shaven, tanned and shapely -- man legs were always man legs. There was no way to change muscle structure and knobby man knees. And of course, no matter how much make-up and hairspray were applied, there was no denying the obvious masculinity of any woman sporting an elongated, penile-like freak clit. Lauren Dunn was all WOMAN. Her amazing body, jaw-dropping cleavage and beautiful face gave no hint that hidden behind her legs was a full length cock capable of a full-volume ejaculation. To imagine two such women together was simply unfathomable. And yet he was there, perhaps only minutes away from carnal D-day. So much adrenaline was coursing through his veins that Matthias felt as though he was levitating inside the closet. He felt completely and utterly removed from reality. And when she did come home, Amanda turned out to be as gorgeous as Lauren. She was the epitome of the cliché sex-goddess; long, flowing blonde hair, sexy bronze skin, nice and busty up front, but with a delicate and youthful smiley face. Absolutely top shelf. He was sure that there had been some mistake in Lauren's description of her. He must have heard wrong; she was only Lauren's female partner, not another dually-sexed bombshell. When she got naked, all doubt when out the window. ________________________________ Back to the closet. Matthias was practically panting out loud. There was no danger of him being heard though. The women were making so much noise that any grunting or groaning inside the closet would have been easily swallowed up by the volume of their gasping. Lauren was upright, kneeling in the middle of the bed with Amanda sucking the tip of Lauren's cock so hard that her cheeks were completely sunken inwards. Matthias watched with awe as Amanda's head took every inch of Lauren's stiff cock deep into her mouth. Just when he thought there was no way Amanda could go any deeper, her lips contacted the firm, flat flesh of Lauren's midsection. With no apparent gag reflex, Amanda had taken Lauren's cock completely down her throat, burying it right up to the hilt. Rather than retract, Amanda reached down and spread the fleshy pink lips of Lauren's pussy, immediately underneath. Even though Lauren's cock completely filled her mouth, there was still enough room for Amanda to slide her tongue out and press it up against the other babe's clit. Flicking it back and forth, she bobbed her head up and down, simultaneously stimulating Lauren's clit while blowing her. He could tell from the blonde's bulging neck that Amanda was clenching her throat around Lauren's stiff cock as tightly as she could. Things went on like this for several minutes, with Lauren becoming noticeably more and more worked up. Her entire body was shaking and she was no longer on the accepting-end of Amanda's oral advances. Instead, she had her hands wrapped around the back of the blonde's head and was thrusting back and forth, fucking her mouth rapidly. The site of her rock hard, contoured stomach pounding back and forth against Amanda's face had Matthias's head spinning. She was literally hammering Amanda's mouth with her cock. Just when he thought Lauren was the more dominating of the two, they switched gears again. Amanda retracted her mouth and grabbed Lauren's shoulders, pushing her backwards and causing her to fall back to the bed. In mere moments, Amanda was on top of her, had fully penetrated her, and was slamming Lauren between the legs. One thing was for certain: the blonde knew how to FUCK. Her midsection worked fast and furiously. She grabbed Lauren's hands and wrapped them under the small of her back, pinning her down effectively. Leaning over her, Amanda pressed their hot tits together and French kissed her deeply, breaking oral contact only to run her tongue repeatedly up Amanda's neck. "Oh I can't take it!" Lauren cried. "You're gonna make me cum already!" Amanda let go of Lauren's hands and instead grabbed her ankles, lifting her long, nubile legs up and inverting them. Amanda pressed her Lauren's calves down on each side of her head, rolling her into a back somersault position. Lauren's gaping pussy was glistening with so much lubrication that a stream of it was snaking it's way down the crack of her ass. Amanda bent down and licked her once, from asshole up to pussy, and then slid her solid shaft inside of her once again. Lauren was already there, and it was obvious from her body language. She gasped and cried out louder than before, her entire body quaking upwards from the mattress. Her own rock-hard cock, dangling inches from her face, bulged and lifted upwards as each wave of pre-orgasm pulsed through her. Amanda didn't let the sensation ebb for a single moment. She used the inverted position to gain momentum, fucking Lauren with lightning speed. "Harder!" Lauren cried, despite the already pounding pace. Matthias watched with awe as Lauren opened her mouth wider, extending her tongue and licked the tip of her own pulsing cock. And then suddenly she was literally screaming with pleasure, grabbing the bedspread with dually balled fists. Matthias could almost feel a shockwave of orgasm explode from her body and pulse outwards throughout the room. Her cock, freely heaving up and down, spewing forth of volley of rapid-fire cumshots. Her own semen squirted against her neck, face and open mouth. With no hand controlling the direction, her cock jetted forth a free-aim explosion that ended up soaking every inch of her entire face. It was truly an uncontrolled eruption of cum. And it wasn't over. The on-and-off tightening of Lauren's pussy as orgasm exploded within her no doubt was what set Amanda off as well. She pulled out at the last possible second, a long, gooey string of pussy wetness stretching from Lauren's gaping pussy to Amanda's glistening cock. The blonde moved forward slightly, clearing a direct path down to Lauren's face. Amanda clasped her own well-lubricated cock with one hand, and pressed stiff fingers against her dripping clit with the other. Doubly-stimulating herself, she rubbed and fanned her clit at the same time that she jerked herself off. Lauren opened her mouth wider, curling her already cum-soaked tongue around the bottom of her chin. She moaned with anticipation, flaying her tongue back and forth. Seconds later, Amanda was dumping a second round of semen all over her face. Shot after shot hit her in the forehead and cheeks. Lauren corrected the direction of her face, catching the last few blasts as direct hits right into her gaping mouth. Amanda released the clutch she held on her own cock and collapsed against Lauren's body. "I'll meet you in the shower," Amanda said in a panting voice. Right on cue. Matthias had to hand it to Lauren -- she knew her partner inside and out. Seconds after the blonde left, Matthias heard the water turn on and the shower curtain being pulled across. Lauren leaned her cum-dripping face over and glanced at the closet with a smile. She got up and walked over, opening the door to find Matthias naked from the waste down with the most throbbing erection she had ever seen. "You didn't cum?!" she asked incredulously. "I... aahhhh..." Matthias blabbered. She cut him off without waiting for him to finish. Standing in front of him, she lifted one leg and wrapped her calf around his back, sliding him inside of her. Penetrating her was one of the most incredible seconds of his entire life; so hot, so wet, so tight. She looped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him closer, pressing her cum-dripping tits against his chest. The bleachy smell of the two women's semen engulfed him and Matthias was instantly pleased to find that there wasn't even a hint of anything but total excitement. She was drenched in 100% woman sperm. There wasn't anything manly or gay about it. As if sensing this, she rubbed her creamy white lips against his face, licking his chin. She opened her mouth wide, strands of cum stretching from the roof of her mouth to her tongue. He took the offer, French kissing her deeply. She thrust her body against his, grinding their hips together in the standing position. He broke contact with her mouth repeatedly to lick the mixture of her's and Amanda's cum from her neck and face. "Not all of it!" she gasped, bucking against him. "I want all three of us mixed together." He knew exactly what she meant and backed her up, throwing her down on the bed and straddling her face in a reverse position. As she jerked him off rapidly over her face, his eyes trailed down her body. They went from her voluptuous tits down past her hard stomach, finally coming to a rest on her semi-hard cock and pussy. There was only a moment of apprehension before he bent down and took her cock in his mouth, sucking her back to life. His orgasm was amazing -- the first he had ever had with a cock in his mouth. He moaned in ecstasy, feeling the rhythm of her jerking increase in response. She tugged on him hard, and the force of her jerking was welcome. He felt himself exploding over and over again in what seemed like an endless succession of orgasmic waves. When she finally released him and allowed him to climb off, he turned to find her face totally destroyed with cum. The triple set of ejaculations left her face completely glistening. Her long, sexy mane of hair held numerous thick wads. Her smooth shoulders were spattered with cream-colored flecks everywhere. "You're welcome to come back anytime Doc!", she said to him with a giggle. "I AM going to tell her that you were here and she's going to regret not knowing beforehand. The next logical step is a threesome. Any reservations?" "Like what?" Matthias asked, reaching for his pants. "Like you cumming next time with one of us inside of you." She looked at him and rose her eyebrows questioningly. * A SEXOTICS FANTASY