TMI Thursday: If I Were A Boy
May 20, 2009 Out of Wicked's Mouth, Random, Suck It!, TMI Thursday's, The Tarably Wicked Show
Hello my gluttons for TMI Punishment!
You know the drill… I blog about totally inappropriate shit… (sometimes literally) and sometimes, you throw up in your mouth a bit.
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Last weeks TMIThursday had a little bitty game called “I Never”. The winner of the game got to choose what topic this TMIThursday would be about. My pretty winner chose “I never have worn my strap on in public.” (Which is a lie and also which is why I have a story for you this lovely Thursday)
For Christmas several years ago I was given a strap-on from one of my guy friends. Which, from the outside looking in seems extremely odd… but being as I was the only girl they were friends with at the time that was openly bisexual… the gift was more of a HA HA than anything. (Little did he know the kind of use I have gotten out of this bad boy since. )
So one day when I was at home, doing my house-wifery- duties… I stumbled across it in my unmentionables drawer. I had not ever used it at this point but was looking for an opportunity to do so. So I put it on. Over my clothes at first, and was walking around with it on while I cleaned the house, vacuumed… etc.
It felt really fucking cool to have this big cock between my legs, hitting my thigh as I walked around, bent over… whatever it was that I was doing at the time. So then I got naked and stood in front of the mirror with this penis. My penis. I flexed my muscles and showed all of the masculinity that I could muster up. I looked sexy with a dick. If I could have imagined any dick to have as my own, it would have been that size.
This penis was my perfect penis.
So there I was, naked and with faux-cock, making a grocery list when I got the idea-light-bulb.
“I am going to wear my cock to the store!” I announced to myself.
I finished the list, put on my clothes (including a pair of D’s boxer briefs) and left out the door. I had a penis. In my pants. And not some “can I just stick the tip in” kind either.Except when I got there, I felt like everyone was staring at me. I figured that it was just me being insecure. I attempted to adjust my schlong without catching the attention of bystanders, but that was harder than anyone who doesn’t have a dick could even begin to imagine.
So I tried the squat walk to try to get it to fall into place. I pretended like I was “adjusting my shirt” to move it to the left side, rather than in the front where it wanted to hang … allowing the entire population of women to be made aware that I, an obvious woman, had a penis… and it was SEMI-HARD.
I was quickly realizing the mistake I had made by wearing my faux-cock in public. I should have known that penis adjustment would be harder than I imagined. So I tried the squat-walk one more time… just to get it in order enough to make it to the bathroom so that I could take it off and put it in the car.
What I didn’t realize was that in all of the adjustments, the faux-cock and the movement had unzipped my zipper. The cool breeze between my legs all of a sudden drew my eyes down to my penis… and it was hanging out of the zipper… as happy as could be. When I looked up, there was this elderly woman, her facial expression mixed with fear, shock and disgust… looking from my faux-cock to my chest and back down again… unable to comprehend what was actually going on in front of her eyes.
Before she could find her voice enough to scream for security… I bolted, faux-dick still out and bouncing around for the cruel worlds viewing pleasure, to my car and as far away from there as humanly possible.
I hope that my expirement and accidental voueyerism didn’t give that lady a heart attack.
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Tags: grocery store, penis, strap-on, TMI Thursday, voyuer
