JOI of Sex: C*ck Worship

Transcript

So, I did a Joy for Women kind of audio, and I wanted to do one that works for everybody else. And then I started to think, wait a second, there's more than two genders anymore. You know, maybe I should think outside the box a little.

So, now, my dears who identify as gentlemen, please know, I don't mean to leave you out of the loop, or take away your boys-only time with me. But let's face it, I don't know what a cock feels like, other than in my hand or mouth or anywhere else I want to put it, I don't know what it's like to have one. So, it's really hard to tell you what to focus on when I can't really put myself in your shoes.

But I was thinking about that, and I was thinking that maybe I could imagine that I was in your shoes. I mean, it's funny, ever since coming out and admitting that I've always had this desire to be with a trans girl, that I think that trans girls are the perfect women because everything you could possibly want is right there. And if she's amazing, it's even better.

And I have to confess that sometimes I wonder what it's like for you, those of you who have cocks. I wish I understood the sensations you get when you first start realizing that something turns you on. I wish I knew if rubbing my fingertip over your nipple was as erotic for you as it is when I do it to myself.

Are you one of those guys that absolutely would love to have their nipples played with? Do you love to put oil on them and just play with them until you feel like you could practically come from that alone? Are you one of those guys where it's just too sensitive? Or quite the opposite, you just don't get anything out of it? Because I know all shades in between.

Which one are you? Are you gently rubbing one fingertip over one of your nipples right now as you're listening to this? Are you getting your fingers wet in your mouth or with oil or something to make them just a little bit slipperier so that every little flick of your fingers over that tiny, squishy nub feels even more intense than when your fingers are dry?

Are you thinking, T, can we please move on from the nipples? It's not my bag. And that's okay, because I'll tell you right now, I'm a big fan of my nipples, so.

.. And if you have ones that are really, really sensitive, trust me, I'll be big fans of yours, too. And if you don't care for that, that's fine, too, because this wasn't about your nipples, was it? No.

This was about that beautiful, that beautiful piece of hair between your legs. I know men are always concerned about what us girls think when it comes to size and width and whatever. Let me dispel the myth for you right now, boys.

If she's focused on your size, it's because she's impressed. We don't. ..

Girls, by and large, aren't that impressed with cocks. I, on the other hand, am very impressed by them. I envy those of you that have them.

Because when I touch a lover's, and I see them shudder underneath my hand, when I wrap my hand around their cock, I want to know what that sensation's like. I want to know what the heat of a fist around my most sensitive parts feels like. I want to know what that sensation is when you rub your fingertips around the head, when you tease underneath, when you wrap your fist around it and slowly, slowly slide it from your tip to your root and back again.

What is that sensation? I wish I knew. I sometimes imagine what it would be like if my clit were so large I could wrap my hand around it.

How sensitive it gets on its heart. How much stroking it makes everything so intense. All I can do is think about the pressure, the pressure on me, the heat of my hand as I slowly stroke it from the tip all the way back to my body.

I wish I had balls to cup. I wish I knew what that sensation was. I wish I knew what it was like to have them sucked into a warm, wet mouth and played with.

I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish. Oh God, I hope you're worshiping your own cock right now. I would worship yours.

They're so beautiful. Don't you understand that even if you think you're small, oh, you're perfect in somebody's mouth. You're perfect in somebody's ass.

You're perfect just the way you are. And if you're too big, oh my God, believe me my darling, believe me, there are those out there that would take one look at you and run and be scared. And those people don't know anything about how to properly, how to properly get themselves prepared for something like that.

But there's plenty in the world that do and I assure you, you are also perfect. I know, I fantasize about a cock that's big enough to stretch me wide, hit my cervix and even, even open it up a little bit. Oh, my first thought when I see a huge cock is that's where I want it, deep inside me.

Pounding on my wall, demanding entrance into my womb. Do you know how rare and special you are? And those of you who have cocks that fall in between, you are the perfect, perfect size also.

Because you know what you are wonderful for? Everything. I always have to laugh at men who lament being average.

When I see an average sized cock, I think my pussy's actually rather tight. I bet you that would stretch me out, make me nice and slick. I bet if I let him fuck me from behind, he'll hit my G-spot over and over again.

Because that length is perfect for hitting right where I need it. And I think maybe if I work at it, I can get this all the way back in my throat. Wouldn't that be lovely? I want to swallow around him if I can.

Or I want to bathe his entire length on my tongue. And most especially I think that is the perfect size to fuck my ass. So I want you to worship that gorgeous, hard, throbbing cock between your thighs.

I don't care if you're a trans girl. I don't care if you're a cis man. I don't care if you don't identify with any of these.

If you have a cock, stroke it for me. Stroke it for me. Stroke it for me while I rub my hard clit back and forth, wishing.

Wishing I could splash my own cum all over my own body. And then lay there and receive yours. Come with me.

I want you to stroke yourself and come with me. I'm stroking myself for you. I'm stroking my hard little clit.

I'm even using my middle finger and my thumb like it's a tiny car. Squeezing it and rubbing it and stroking it back and forth. Back and forth.

Back and forth. Come for me. Come for me.

Come on me. Please. Please.

Please. Please. Please.

I wish I had a cock, but instead I guess I'll just have to worship yours. I want to kneel down before yours like I was going to pray. Take you between my lips.

Hold your hips in my hands. Let you fuck my mouth. Let you fuck my throat.

Oh Oh Oh Oh Well, it isn't a cock, but it's certainly wet. And I hope you are too. Thank you for coming with me.

Now, go clean up the mess those magnificent cocks made. And I hope you have a big smile on your face. Just knowing there's a woman out there who fantasizes about having a cock just like yours.