Premature

To most observers, Jennifer (called “Jenn” by her friends) was an ordinary girl. An American girl of Southeast Asian descent, Jenn had light brown skin, large brown eyes, a bright smile, and beautiful black hair that fell to the middle of her back. Her large D-cup breasts and pert, round buttocks made her very popular with her male classmates. And she faced many of the same problems as ordinary girls: boys, school, parents, and, as an eighteen year old high school senior, college applications. But as she awoke one Monday morning, she had a problem most girls didn’t have to deal with: morning wood.

In the place of a vagina, Jenn had an eight inch cock that was so thick she couldn’t get her fingers to meet around it when it was hard. Her meat was complemented by a pair of balls the size of plums. It could deliver a massive load of cum only to harden less than a minute later, ready to deliver another equally huge wad of cum. Her package would have been the envy of all the boys at her school if any of them had known about it. But the monster dangling between Jenn’s thighs caused her nothing but trouble. It seemed to have a mind of its own. Incredibly sensitive, her cock would harden at the most inconvenient times, such as in school. But that wasn’t the worst part. Because her body produced semen so quickly, it had a powerful urge to expel it quickly too. Jenn was a premature ejaculator. The slightest touch could cause her to run to the nearest bathroom so that she could hose down the inside of a stall with her cum. Sometimes not even touching was necessary. Once, while admiring her English teacher’s bosom in class, Jenn had soaked the back of the chair in front of her. Luckily, people were too focused on a test to notice. From that day on, Jenn sat in the back of her classrooms. It was a miracle that she had been able to conceal such a big secret for four years at her high school.

So as Jenn awoke Monday morning, her dick was already hard and on the edge of orgasm. “God dammit,” Jenn groaned as she felt the familiar pleasure in her shaft. Resigned to yet another huge, messy climax, Jenn threw off her covers, placed both her dainty hands on her abnormally large shaft and began stroking rapidly. Her huge tits wobbled as she mercilessly attacked her rebellious cock. Her thoughts drifted to one of her favorite jack-off fantasies, a young black waitress she’d seen in a restaurant. This beautiful woman had been five months pregnant, wearing a tight black shirt that emphasized her swelling belly and showed off her caramel cleavage. Jenn imagined herself standing in the restaurant as the waitress knelt before her, somehow fitting her thick cock into her mouth. No woman would be able to deep throat Jenn in real life, but so what? It was a fantasy. Jenn barely had time to moan, “Yeah baby, suck that cock and swallow my cum” before her orgasm hit. Thick white semen spewed from her shaft like a geyser. Her speedy stroking caused her semen to spray everywhere. Huge white gobs splattered against her bedroom walls. Others formed dark wet stains on her bed sheets. Some arched through the air only to rain back down onto her face and breasts. As she moaned in pleasure, one salty drop landed right in her mouth. She swallowed it.

Jenn couldn’t tell how long her pleasure lasted. Sometimes her orgasms would last longer than the masturbation that caused them. But eventually the semen stopped coming, her orgasm died down, and her softened cock fell back onto the mattress, momentarily defeated.

Looking at the cum dripping down her bedroom walls, Jenn whispered, “I’m a freak.” Leaving the fresh jizz on her walls and sheets, Jenn stepped into her shower and began washing ejaculate off her face and breasts. Her mother Amanda understood her daughter’s need for privacy and allowed her to use the master bedroom.

Well, at least I got it out of my system early, Jenn thought, hoping to find some silver lining. But she knew that she was just fooling herself. As always, her relief would be short-lived. If she was lucky, her cock wouldn’t start growing again until she walked out her front door.

Sighing to herself, Jenn got ready for school. She never wore pants as they would rub her cock too much and almost certainly cause her to have an embarrassing accident in public. Instead she wore loose skirts without any underwear. Skirts were less likely to stimulate her sensitive cock. They were all longer than was fashionable but this helped keep her giant cock from making any visible bulges. They were also dark colored so that any stains would be harder to see. She always kept an extra skirt in her backpack as well as several in her car and locker. She had once tried wearing condoms at all times but her orgasms would overfill the reservoir tips, causing them to burst.

Dressed for school, Jenn got into her car and turned on the ignition. As the engine roared to life, the slight vibrations of the car caused another small pulse of pleasure in her groin. The gently shaking seat teased her sphincter. She cursed, knowing that there was a particularly bumpy stretch of road on the way to school.

By the time Jenn pulled into her high school parking lot, the floor in front of her driver’s seat was wet with semen. She had hiked up her skirt in time so she didn’t have to change. She wiped her shoes off as well as she could, though she still left little wet spots wherever she stepped.

Jenn went straight to the office of the high school principal and knocked on the door. The principal’s name was Mrs. Hills, an unfortunate last name considering the size of her breasts.

“Come in,” called Mrs. Hills. When she saw who it was, she said, “Oh, hello Jenn.” Jenn saw Mrs. Hills’s eyes briefly drop to her crotch. Mrs. Hills was the only person in the school who knew about Jenn’s secret.

“Hi Mrs. Hills,” said Jenn. “Have you made a decision on what we talked about?”

“I have,” said Mrs. Hills. “I talked to the school board and…”

“You WHAT?!” Jenn interrupted. “You told the whole school board about my…about me?” It did not seem appropriate to say “penis” in front of the principal.

“Don’t worry, I didn’t use your name,” said Mrs. Hills. “And the school board decided that you have to take gym class just like all the other students.”

“What?!” Jenn exclaimed again. “Why?” Gym class meant changing in a locker room and wearing shorts that could not possibly conceal her secret. And the soft, cool material of gym shorts was almost guaranteed to set off her hair-trigger genitals.

“The school board unanimously decided that your…unique anatomy is not a true disability. If they decided that it was, it could lead to the school treating people like you as, well, freaks.”

“Well I am a freak!” Jenn answered. “Is this your idea of normal?” Jenn pulled up the front of her skirt, revealing the long shaft and gigantic balls that hung from her female body. They were still wet from that morning’s orgasms.

Mrs. Hills’s jaw dropped. She had been told about Jenn’s “unique anatomy” but she had never before seen it for herself. Jenn watched as the principal unconsciously ran a hand over one of her legendary breasts.

Forgetting to lower her skirt, Jenn stammered, “M-Mrs. Hills?”

Mrs. Hills did not answer. As if hypnotized, she got out from behind her desk, her eyes never leaving Jenn’s horse-sized phallus and her hand never leaving her breast. The moment she saw Jenn’s cock, she was no longer the respectable school principal or the faithful wife of Mr. Hills. She was once again the horny, buxom sorority girl she had been so many years ago. She became the girl who would let several young men per day use her as they saw fit, the girl who had learned to truly love the taste and feel of semen and would work to get as much as she could.

Taking Jenn’s cock in her hand, Mrs. Hills prepared to give her a blowjob. Her husband’s refusal to engage in oral sex had deprived her of the taste of a man’s seed. And now the biggest reservoir of white cum she had ever seen was dangling right before her. Stretching her mouth to its limit, she managed to get barely more than the head inside. She ran her hand along the remaining length of Jenn’s now fully grown member.

Jenn groaned with involuntary pleasure. She dropped her skirt over Mrs. Hills’ head. “Fuck,” she whispered through clenched teeth. “Oh, fuck, no.” But her body betrayed her and she placed her hand on the back of the principal’s head, gently forcing her cock further into her mouth. She tried to resist the feelings pulsing in her crotch, reminding her of the ultimate pleasure that awaited her.

“Yes! Yes...” Jenn whined quietly, afraid someone outside the office would hear. Mrs. Hills could sense Jenn’s impending climax. Taking her mouth off Jenn’s cock, she ran her tongue up and down its full length. Licking, kissing, stroking.

Jenn couldn’t take it anymore. “Oh, God! Oh GOD YES!!!” she shouted. Her balls clenched as their seed rushed up her shaft and sprayed out with the force of a hose. Mrs. Hills’ face, a mere inch away, was hit with a full-force spurt of Jenn’s semen, causing it to splatter all over her face, her tits, and her hair. Unconcerned, Mrs. Hills continued rapidly stroking Jenn’s spasming erection with both her hands. Her clothes were soaked by her student’s orgasm.

Mrs. Hills continued stroking Jenn until her orgasm finally subsided and the cum stopped flowing. She looked like a quart of cream had been dumped on her head. Completely oblivious to how she looked, Mrs. Hills began scooping the semen on her face into her mouth. She reached into her deep cleavage and scooped out huge white globs that she sucked up hungrily. She ate Jenn’s cum quickly and greedily, like a recovering addict who had just gotten her first hit of a drug in years. In her mind, she was no longer a principal in her office. She was on the floor of a fraternity house, right after the frat boys finished jerking off all over her body.

Shocked at seeing a school principal in this state, Jenn walked out of the principal’s office quietly, leaving Mrs. Hills to indulge her sperm addiction. Closing the door behind her, Jenn walked away quickly, not looking back.