Quickly making sure she had hold of the rock, Zoe said, "I wish that only I were able to see my penis until tomorrow."
The door opened, and Jon walked in. "Oh, hi, Zoe. Didn't realise you were in. You got the paper."
Zoe reached out and handed the paper to her brother. "Thanks, Zoe." Noticing Zoe's strange look on her face, Jon added, "Anything the matter, sis?"
"No, Jon. Just feel a little strange. I'm sure I'll be better tomorrow."
"Okay, you take care. See you later."
Jon and Karyn left the house and Zoe heard the car drive off. Zoe lay on her bed. That was today dealt with, and she qas quite looking forward to tomorrow. Wait till everyone sees Jon. Hey, thought, Zoe, I wonder what Scott will think.
Scott was Zoe's on-off boyfriend. There was some mutual attraction there, but it was nothing too serious. Suddenly, Zoe felt a tightening of her jeans. She felt her penis, which was rapidly stiffening. Oh shit! Taking off her jeans quickly, her penis stood erect in front of her. In its hardened state, it had grown by another foot at least and stood looking at her. Zoe began to stroke it, curiously. It seemed to get stiffer and more erect. Zoe opened the door. "Hello?" she shouted. There was no answer. Slowly, Zoe grasped the end of her penis and put it into her mouth. She played with the end with her tongue, and slowly began to rub it. She began to rub faster and faster, and she gave off several loud moans. She kept on rubbing harder and harder, and getting more and more aroused, until it suddenly exploded in her mouth, the cum dripping off her tongue, in between her teeth and down her throat, the warm sickly liquid making her gag until she swallowed.
Zoe lay back on the bed. "That was fucking amazing!" she said to herself. She lay prone on the bed and drifted off to sleep.
She didn't hear Jon come home three hours later and go into his bedroom. The sound of snoring filled the air, as Jon fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, Zoe woke...
