“Your beard tickles,” I said.
“Because your skin is so sensitive.” He smiled up at me with more mischief in his eyes, and making sure that I was still covered with the bedcover he moved lower, kissing my belly button and opening my pants.
“You promise you’ll stop if I ask you to?” I asked and received a nod as confirmation.
“Lift your butt,” he said and pulled down my pants. I had the cover over my head and was looking down at him trying to understand what he was up to. The first kiss on my inner thigh gave me an idea, and I flushed red thinking about what we had just read.
He’s not going to actually kiss me there, is he?
Boulder licked and kissed his way closer and closer to my triangle, and by now the scratching of his beard felt good.
No one should know about this when I go back home. It’s just a scientific experiment and he won’t hurt me,I convinced myself when Boulder’s fingers removed the last piece of clothing between him and my complete nakedness.
CHAPTER 15
Average
Boulder
I’d been so fucking close, but again Christina had stopped me before we got to actual intercourse. I had touched her, kissed her, licked her, tasted her and it had been fucking amazing.
Her body was soft and delicate, fragile and fine. She didn’t have scars or tattoos like me. Hair didn’t grow on her chest or in a line down to her belly like it did on me. Christina only had a sweet triangle of dark curly hair on her pussy that made me absolutely insane.
She was all woman, and I loved everything about her body. Finally, being able to bury my head between her thighs and tasting female nectar for the first time was everything I thought it would be. I had read about it and seen movie clips of men and women doing it, but this time I’d experienced it in real life, and it was the biggest turn-on to hear her breathing become faster and deeper in response.
With the hardest boner in my pants, I’d been so ready to go all the way and finally find out if it was true that being with a woman was much better than a sex-bot.
I’d ground against her, enjoyed the sight of her brown hair spread over the pillow and her beautiful eyes looking up at me with warmth. Everything was going so well until I opened my pants to let out my instrument, which made Christina freak out and push at my chest to get away.
“What’s wrong?” I asked
“Your thing.”
I looked down and saw the tip of my cock pointing up at her belly. Everything looked normal to me.
“It’s way too big,” she complained and furrowed her brow.
“What are you talking about, I’m completely normal.”
She made a sound indicating that I had to be delusional. “You’re…. you’re huge.”
Since my best friend was frightening her, I tucked him away and rolled down next to her. “What did you expect?”
“In my local sex center the sex-bots’ penises are adjustable to your preference. I always choose medium, and what you have doesn’t come close,” she said and looked almost accusingly at me.
“Why would you have sex-bots with small dicks?” I asked confused.
“They’re not small. They’re just the right size. If they were bigger it would be painful, and nobody likes that.”
I closed my eyes and exhaled. “Christina, trust me, I’m very normal for a man.”
“How do you know – have you ever compared yourself to others?”
“Uh-huh.”
She widened her eyes. “Right, I forgot about your teenage experiments.”
“It wasn’t just that. But we showered together and shared rooms at the academy, I saw plenty of other guys to know my size compared to others.
