Page 13 of A Billion Desires


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Was I going crazy?

There was a drop dead, gorgeous woman on her knees in front of me, unzipping my pants as we speak—and my cock could not care less.

So, I tried what had worked before.

I shut my eyes tight, and thought about Cherry. I imagined it was her reaching inside my briefs right now, sliding my rather flaccid dick out. Next, I felt hot warmth on the round head of my cock before it was completely engulfed in that heat.

I thought about how wonderful Cherry’s mouth had been around me, and how she’d specifically asked me to push her head down on my cock. Without opening my eyes, I found her head with my hands and gently moved her up and down.

My dick finally came to life, and I let out a long, deep moan. I’d never needed to come so hard in my whole life. If I could just keep this up and explode down her throat—I’d feel such relief. I knew it.

As my hips jerked upward, I pulled her head down on my hard cock. Cherry’s tits made another appearance in my fantasy, so I dropped my hand down her shoulder, and found her big, beautiful breast.

I palmed her breast in my hand, while still pulling her head down on me in a regular, even motion. The rhythm was nice.

But something about it was—off?

Against my better judgement, I opened my eyes and looked down at Willow as she sucked my cock.

It felt like someone had poured cold water directly on me.

In less than one minute, I was back to limp.

Willow was a trooper. She tried her best to entice me back up.

It was becoming more and more obvious that nothing was going to work.

I held onto her head and forced her to stop. “Thank you, Willow. The doctor prescribed new medication and I’m afraid some of the initial side effects are rather—bothersome. You may go, now,” I said, giving her a phony excuse for my inability to perform.

This situation was awkward enough without going into detail about why I found myself currently impotent. I zipped and buttoned myself up, as did she.

Then, without a word, she unlocked the door and disappeared.

I stood up and stormed toward the door and locked it again.

After that, I sat on the couch and decided to try a solo performance. If I didn’t relieve my balls soon, I was sure they’d burst.

Incidentally, that didn’t work either.

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Nick

It had officially been the longest four fucking days of my life.

Nothing had worked.

Not even another call to Ilona’s.

That woman had been equally as beautiful and talented as Willow.

Something inside of me out and out refused to rise to the occasion.

My regular porn didn’t work.

Neither did the same right hand I’d been using since I’d first discovered I had a dick.

I couldn’t get hard to save my life.

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