The Old House 2

Fuck! I don't know what the hell happened to me yesterday. I've been staying at this big house that I inherited from my crazy aunt. I was taking care of her plants when they seemed to come alive. I touched a small plant, and it sprayed goo on my fingers, and then, well, let's be honest. I jerked off a bigger plant, and it came all over me. It was fucking nuts, and I'm both scared and excited to go back to the plant room. Aunt Karen gave me the house in her will with the stipulation that I had to take care of her plants, so I knew that I had to go back to the plant room. They must need water.

"Hi guys," I said as I walked in slowly. I looked around, but nothing was moving. The sun was shining in, and the plants looked beautiful. I started to relax. I walked over to the sink and poured some water into a jug, then I walked around the room, watering the plants one by one. I talked to them as I went, trying to encourage them to grow big and strong.

"My, look at you, so big," I cooed.

"What a pretty flower."

"Aren't you festive, so many colors."

Soon, I finished watering. I sat down on one of the chairs where the sun was shining in. I looked around at the plants, wondering if anything would happen. It didn't take long, the plant closest to me began to bloom. A large, penis-shaped object appeared as the leaves of the flower spread. I pointed in my direction, just a few inches from my face. It looked for all the world like a human penis.

Should I put my hand on it? Should I stroke it again? I wasn't sure what to do. I wanted more of its cum, it tasted so sweet. It felt drawn to suck it. I leaned forward slowly, afraid to do it, but anxious to try too.

"Can I suck you?" I asked quietly, in a whisper.

It moved, pushing towards my mouth. I opened my lips and let it in. Just the tip at first. I sucked on the tip, running my tongue around it. I felt the penis harden in my mouth. It pushed deeper into my mouth until it was two or three inches in. I sucked on it, then pulled my mouth back a bit. I let more into my mouth, and then more. The head of it pushed against the back of my mouth. I let it down my throat, just a bit. It slid into the tightness of my throat.

It tasted good, and I was enjoying myself. I began to get into a rhythm, sucking it just like a human cock. I felt something brush against my hand, and I looked down to see another penis-shaped object pushing into the palm of my hand. It came from a flower lower on the plant, it was just as big as the one in my mouth. I squeezed it in my hand, and I felt it move back and forth. It was fucking my hand.

Before I could think much more about it, the one in my mouth pulled nearly out. It spasmed and then pushed into my mouth as it shot a load of its nectar into my mouth. Sweet. Slightly warm. It tasted good. The cock in my hand stiffened, so I squeezed it, and it shot a rope of goo onto my leg. I jerked it and sucked on them both until I got all of their sweet nectar. As the one cock slipped out of my mouth, I leaned down to scoop up the goo on my leg. I licked it off my fingers.

I sat for a moment, looking around the room at all the plants. I realized I was outnumbered, and I felt a sense of panic. I decided I should leave, so I got up and ran out of the room. I went back downstairs and sat on the couch in the living room. I was a little shaken up, but I realized there was no reason for it. They didn't want to hurt me.

I knew I would go back soon enough.