What's a girl got to do to find the perfect cock? A whole lot of searching, first of all. Second of all, a whole lot of fucking. Not that I ever minded. I had searched far and wide for the perfect cock, trying as many of them as I could possibly handle, using them all as my own personal fuck sticks until I had my fill. It was the best life, filled with creampies and facials galore. The only problem was, I'd never met a guy that I felt had the perfect cock for me. I imagined in my mind what it would look like but I had no idea. It would probably be huge. I liked my cocks big, that much I knew. As for the other features, I just wasn't sure.
It helped that I had what I refer to as "dickdar," which is an uncanny ability to guess a man's cock size just by looking at him. Maybe it was in the way he carried himself, or maybe it was something else, but I was accurate to the half-inch, using my ability to pull in men that I thought might be the one. I knew I would find the perfect cock if I kept looking, I was just shocked when I finally found the perfect one.
I had chosen to go to the Smash Bros tournament, not because I like video games, but because my friend Judy had confided in me that it was a whole stadium of men watching other men play video games on a big screen. When I arrived, true to her description, the stands were filled with men. The thing she failed to mention was that every one of these guys was a fucking nerd. I hadn't really fucked that many nerdy guys, especially when you consider how many men I'd fucked. I almost turned around and walked back out of that tournament, but as I turned to go, this dumbshit guy spilled his lemon-lime soda all over the front of my very expensive dress.
"Hey! Fuck this is a designer dress!" I screamed at the culprit.
"Oh my Gosh! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to. Here," he handed me the three napkins that were in his hand like they were going to do something. I took them and began to dab at my dress. "Let me get more," he ran to the napkin dispenser and urgently pulled napkins for me. He returned and handed them to me. He tried to help, rubbing at the fabric of my dress with one of the napkins.
"It's pointless. I just have to wait for it to dry."
"Look, I'm really sorry. I'm Bobby," he smiled at me in a socially awkward way that made me cringe.
"I'm Jalissa," I said politely but as I looked over his body I realized something that made me take pause. My dickdar was kicking in and I could sense that Bobby had a massive cock stuffed into his skinny jeans. I couldn't see the outline of a large cock, but I trusted my instincts and decided to stick around. "Where are you sitting? Maybe I could sit with you?"
"You can sit on my lap if you like. We have assigned seats but I wouldn't mind." He laughed, and when he did there was also a bit of a snort that was obviously unintentional.
"Did you just snort?"
"Yes, sorry. I do that. Still want to sit with me?"
"Yeah, sure," I said reluctantly. I followed him as he talked incessantly about nerdy things like video games and a bunch of superhero movies. I nodded like I knew what he was talking about but I was certain we had absolutely nothing in common. I was sitting on his lap when I first felt his cock. It was hard as a rock and it gave me hope. I wanted to ride it so badly and so I moved my butt a bit until I was rocking back and forth on his cock provocatively. A few of his nerdy friends noticed but I didn't care. My pussy was dripping with wetness.
"Want to go to the bathroom or something?" he asked me.
"I thought you'd never ask!" I hopped up and let Bobby take me by the hand and lead me to the nearest set of restrooms. "I think this might be the kind of event where we should go to the women's restroom."
"Wow, you really want to go in the bathroom together?" he cried in disbelief. I couldn't believe how nerdy he was or what I was about to do. I answered him by pulling him into the deserted women's restroom. I pushed him into the handicapped stall and immediately went for the button on his pants.
"Don't you want to kiss?" he asked.
"I'll give your dick a kiss, baby," I pulled it out and I couldn't believe what I saw. Bobby had the most perfect cock I had ever seen in my life. Obviously, it was big, but the way the head was shaped was perfect. It was the same thickness throughout, except for the head, which was a bit bigger. It had a slight banana curve away from his body and then back toward it. I had fucked dicks this shape before, but never one that was this big. I couldn't wait to get it inside of me, but first I wanted to properly worship it with my mouth and make sure it was at its hardest as it penetrated me for the first time.
