Cfnm Story
I found this over at the Cfnm Forum written by a guy called Jeff, I hope he doesn’t mind me also posting it here as I rather like it 
Cfnm Story by Jeff
Jenny reached into the pocket of her jacket and fished out the keys to the house. She could see the light on downstairs and the sound of soft music was coming from inside. Her boyfriend, Brad, was obviously already home, which was good.
The night had been fun, spent with her girl friends drinking in a number of bars and she was looking forward to seeing Brad.
She opened the door and went inside and was instantly met by Brad in the hallway. She was expcting to see his usual wide, cheeky grin but was met with a frown.
“What’s up?� she asked.
Brad held a finger to his lips, as if to signal for her to be quiet. He walked up to her, they kissed and embraced quickly and then he whispered to her. “Michael’s here, he’s sat next door. He isn’t feeling too good. In fact, we didn’t even end up going for a drink tonight. He just wanted to talk.�
Michael was a friend of Brad’s, a tall, slim guy with black hair that he wore in a spikey style. He was a good looking guy, Jenny had always thought.
“Is he ok, “Jenny whispered back.
Brad shrugged his shoulders. “He’s really down, Jen.�
“I’ll go and cheer him up, “ Jen suggested but Brad shook his head.
“He’s having women trouble, I don’t think it’d be a good idea.�
Jenny laughed. “Come on, I’m a woman, I can give him some advice.�
Jenny started to walk towards the lounge where Michael was sat but Brad stopped her. “It’s a bit more awkward than that, Jen. Boys problems.�
Jenny looked at him blankly.
Brad sighed deeply. Lowering his voice even more, he went on. “You know he hasn’t had much luck with women lately, don’t you? He hasn’t been the same since Sophie left him. All his confidence has gone. Reckons he’s lost his touch.�
“No, don’t be silly, the girlies love Michael, we both know that.�
“He told me that its started to affect things….in the bedroom department, “Brad explained with an embarrassed grimace on his face. “he can’t get it up anymore.�
Jenny didn’t know what to say to this. Initially she felt surprise because as she had said Michael had a reputation for wooing the ladies. It was a common joke amongst their circle of friends that he had slept with a lot of women. She also felt a twinge of voyeuristic interest in his current plight. She had always found him attractive and took a silent interest in his sexual exploits. It was well rumoured that Michael was the proud owner of an impressively thick and long penis , something that fascinated her. She often wondered exactly what it looked like. Brad had told her Michael had a habit of flashing it around and had admitted to her that his own cock was considerably smaller in both length and girth.
“Are you joking?� was Jenny’s final reaction to this news.
“No, he’s gutted, Jen. He’s just split up with that new girl he started seeing because he couldn’t get it up to shag her. And this isn’t the first time it’s happened to him either.�
Now Jenny didn’t know what to think. Would he appreciate her trying to speak to him ,or would he be embarrassed? She imagined he had sworn Brad to secrecy over his problem but regardless she counted Michael as a friend and felt duty bound to at least try to cheer him up. As well as this, she also had to admit, was an increasing curiosity concerning Michael and his cock.
“I’m going to go and talk to him, “ she decided. “I know he probably told you not to mention it to me but maybe I can help. I bet you there’s something physiological behind it all. He just needs someone to talk to, get things off his mind, and then he’ll be back to normal.�
Brad looked at Jen and laughed. She had a habit of wanting to sort out people’s problems, she liked to help and get into their heads. They had met while at university, she studying psychology and he sports science.
“Go easy on him, please, “ Brad said. “ I did suggest to him that I tell you because you might be able to listen to him but he was a bit reluctant. He’s really embarrassed after all.�
Armed with this advice, Jenny entered the lounge and found a despondent looking Michael sat staring at the TV. She immediately noticed his typically smart attire, white shirt and dark trousers. She smelt his aftershave, too, it was one she liked. One he often wore.
He glanced up at her and offered a weak smile. Jenny went and sat in a chair opposite him, her mind racing. She wasn’t yet sure how to play this. She felt a pang of guilt because deep inside she couldn’t be sure her motives were entirely sincere. Since Brad had told her about Michael and his problem her heart beat had fastened and she felt a little flushed. Going through her head was the thought of his big penis and how it would look erect. The thought of such a specimen going to waste was strangely frustrating, a sudden challenge before her. A problem to sort.
“How are you?� she asked gently.
Michael looked at her and his face seemed to lose a little colour. “Brad told you, didn’t he?�
Jenny nodded sympathetically, she knew he must be dying inside. “Listen, no one’s thinking any less of you, baby.�
As she said baby Michael’s eyes met hers. There was no disguising the soft, sexual tone to her voice.
“I’m here because I want to help you.�
Michael laughed. “I know you mean well, Jen, but what can you do?�
“I can listen, “ she replied.
“I’ve been talking to Brad for hours but it hasn’t helped, I don’t think any more talking will sort me out. I’m starting to think I should go to the doctor.�
Michael said this was a twinge of sadness and desperation. He looked at Jenny with almost watery eyes. She felt for him, but wanted also to feel him. She sensed her face flush once more and a slight sensation between her legs.
“Maybe there is something else I can do, “ she continued.
Brad frowned at her and then watched as she got up and moved closer, sitting directly besiide him on the sofa. She put her left hand softly on his knee.
“You’re a good looking guy, Michael, you know that, “ Jenny whispered close to his ear. “I think we both know you don’t need a doctor.�
Michael seemed to squirm a little. “Relax, baby, “ Jenny purred, rubbing her hand up his thigh and to just below his groin. She laughed seductively. “Brad’s told me what a big cock you have, Mike, and how good you are with it. I just want to help you with it, I couldn’t bare to think that it’s going to waste and not being put to good use!�
Michael’s face flushed deep red. “Jen, I think you should stop, what would Brad say about this!�
“Brad knows I want to help you,� Jen explained. “don’t worry, just relax or it’s not going to happen.�
She felt Michael relax back into the sofa and she carried on. She reached across and began to unbuckle his belt. This time Michael made no protest.
“Good, that’s it, baby, calm down and let me do the work.�
Jenny made quick work with the belt then unbuttoned his trousers and unzipped them. “Lift up,� she ordered and Michael raised his hips from the sofa, allowing her to pull down his trousers. He expected her to leave them round his ankles but before he knew it she whipped off his shoes and socks and then completely stripped off his trousers.
She glanced down at his groin, observing that he was wearing a tight pair of white pants. Clearly visible was a large bulge inside.
“Now these, “ she purred, fingers reaching inside the elastic waist band of his pants. This time he needed no prompting, hips lifting so she could peel down his pants.
He was now completely naked from the waist down. Jenny glanced down at him, eyes widening in awe at the sight of his huge cock. It was truly magnificent, a good 5 inches long and not even erect. It was also very thick, accompanied by a pair of heavy looking balls. Brad was right, Jenny thought, it was a lot bigger than his own cock.
“Wow, what a beauty, Mike, “ she exclaimed.
Her hands then went to work, stroking his thighs, running up and down the insides and dangerously close to brushing against his swollen looking balls. She was deliberately careful to avoid any contact, occasionally kneading and massaging his muscular legs.
After about a minute she felt something brush her hand and looked down to see that Michael’s cock had changed shaped. It had moved from nestling against his thigh and was now resting on his stomach, pointing up towards his face. It was also now considerably bigger than it had been, both in length and thickness. It was fully erect and Jenny guessed it must have been at least 8-9 inches long. It had taken on a very swollen appearance, the large bulbous head protruding from Michael’s foreskin a deep purple colour.
Jenny was impressed, it was the biggest cock she had ever seen. The monstrous specimen was huge and veiny and looked fit to the burst, which was probably very true if poor old Michael hadn’t been able to get it up lately.
She looked into Michael’s eyes and saw they were almost glazed. He had the look of a man very much in need of relief. His breathing had grown heavier and he looked back at her with a look of desperation in his eyes. As if dreading that this was as much of a hand as she was going to give him, no more.
Fortunately for Michael’s throbbing cock Jenny had no intention of abandoning the whopper before her. “Mmm, Brad was right about you, baby, “ she giggled, “this is the biggest cock I’ve ever seen.�
“Do you like it then?� Michael ventured bravely.
Jenny just nodded and examined the large cock, surveying its wonder. Without a moment’s hesitation she reached down and slid her fingers under it, lifting the meaty tool so that it rested in the palm of her hand. She again looked into Michael’s eyes. “ Yes I do like it, “ she whispered, “no wonder all the girl’s love you. If I had one this big I’d be riding it every single day.�
With that she wrapped her fingers around his cock and slowly began to wank him off. The very first stroke released a loud groan of pleasure from Michael and his face twisted into a look of sheer sexual delight.
Jenny smiled mischievously to herself, she had him and it felt amazing. She was in complete control of his massive cock and the sense of power thrilled her and made the sensation between her legs grow stronger. She began to imagine his big dick sliding into her sticky wet pussy and this made her grip him tighter and work him off faster. Her hand became a blur in his lap.
Not surprisingly, it didn’t take Michael long to reach the point of no return. As she wanked him off jenny wondered just how much spunk he would produce having gone so long without cumming. When she finally felt his cock stiffen and his hips buck she wasn’t disappointed.
Michael jerked and rose a little from the sofa, face contorted and his mouth wide open as he grunted loudly and began to explode. The first thick stream of cum leapt up high in the air and then splattered down onto his chest. He let fly with another four powerful squirts, some landing on Jenny’s hand and on her skirt.
She worked him frantically, easing every last bit of cum form his straining cock, and only when she felt him collapse back onto the sofa did she release her grip on his cock. She looked down at him as she lay there panting, his stomach and chest awash with blobs of his spunk. Again, she smiled at the sense of power and satisfaction she felt at having been able to make Michaels’ cock erect. A job well done.
“Thank you, Jen,� Michael gasped, with a slight smile.
Jenny reached down and gently stroked his semi limp cock. “I’m not finished with this yet, baby,� she purred, “Its just too big a cock to ignore. I want it in me.�
I’m eagerly awaiting the next instalment, I hope Jeff returns with the next part!
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Happy CFNM Fun to you all!
