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Title: Nicole's stress relief
Note: Nicole Haught has a penis in this story and she likes having it
In Purgatory, a certain lesbian sheriff was very bored one afternoon. Nicole Haught, who wasn't like other girls below the waist, needed to relieve herself desperately given how horny she was. Instead of a pussy, Nicole had a 6.5- inch uncircumsized dick and balls and she was this way since puberty.
She can't remember why that happened, but she wouldn't want it any other way. Nicole enjoyed not having to worry about periods or pregnancy and loved peeing standing up. Urinals were always fun to use and Nicole made messy streams of urine. Her little Nicole, as she called her dick, was something she loved having.
One weird quirk, unlike most penises was that Nicole's erections were permanent unless she jerked off or came inside of a girl. Given how horny the redheaded was, all Nicole could think about was fucking Waves every time she got hard, and she spent almost all of her spare time jerking off. obviously, she thought about women other than waves sometimes but she never would cheat on her
The sexually starved, redhead had just locked her office one afternoon to sit in the chair. Nicole got a photo of Waves dressed as a cheerleader to stimulate herself. Nicole thought to herself "I like cheerleaders, especially my girlfriend." Nicole immediately knew that she had to solve two problems. First, she had to make her penis happy and relieve her testicles. This was really more urgent as she had to frequently cum to stay sane. Second, she wanted to cum inside of something and make it less obvious she had recently cum. Nicole had a crude solution to both problems: she did this by using an old sock that had been worn by a lady prostitute she had gotten from an evidence locker. She needed the sock to be from a lady as she was gay and loved the scent of a woman.
Nicole knew she needed to free her dick, so she knew her uniform wasnt staying on very long. The redhead took off her shoes and socks first. She then took her pants and underpants off but left her blue shirt and bra on despite having removed most of her uniform. Nicole told herself "Oops, time to relieve myself".
She decided to insert her dick inside of the sock as if she was inside of Waves's tight pussy. The redhead loved the sensation of the cloth wrapping around her woman-meat. The fan was blowing in the office and hit the gay sheriff's fat exposed buttcheeks as she thrust her schlong into the sock.
Nicole knew it was weird but she had a penis and there was no way to fix her erections except by cumming, but she wouldn't want it any other way. Nicole was moaning "Waves, you feel so good" to the bear. The horny sheriff was in lust and couldn't think about anything except fucking Waves.
Nicole just loved how Waves was into girls so much. Waves, in fact, had once told her that she was the perfect girl for her BECAUSE she had a thick, juicy penis. that right there made the relationship between them perfect given Nicole would only date women who liked the fact she had a penis and would never, ever, want it any other way.
The horny cop was thrusting into the sock and counting "one, two, three" as she moved her hips over and over again.
As the horny redhead sank deeper into lust, her testicles were creating semen inside of them and were tightening. Nicole knew she had to cum somewhere or her testicles would inflict her with intense pain given how her anatomy worked. Unfortunately for her, her release would be inside the dirty sock.
Nicole thrust again and moaned "I'm gonna cum, I love you Waves". Her balls then tightened and her semen flowed through her vas deferens and into her urethra; a very familiar and happy feeling for the gay sheriff, who then shot her load into the sock. As she came, her hot, stinky semen hit the fabric inside the sock, leaving her mark on the sock. Nicole didn't care she was making a mess as she was cumming in spurts and too horny to care.
Once the horny lezzie finished cumming, she said "I need to clean this up". Some semen had hit her bare crotch in the chair as well as the chair itself. This would be a challenge given her semen capacity was far more than a "typical" guy with a similar-sized dick, but because of the strong odor Nicole made with her body. The sock was ruined beyond repair and was unsalvageable and Nicole tossed it.
Nicole then got dressed and giggled to herself "I feel so much better now".
The End
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