It's her life

Slowly the fear melts away, everything that led her here is her own doing. Nothing bad is happening. Nothing that can't be forgiven. This is a learning experience, one he seems to be enjoying quite a lot. And one she's enjoying, too. All she has to do is let herself enjoy adulthood.

A smile comes across her face, as she pulled off her top. Which calms a very worried look on his. "This thing is so big! Look." Pressing her elbow against his pelvic region she makes a fist and lays it next to her. She laughs loudly as she sees it rest against her wrist. "It's the size of my whole forearm."

He looks down at her, she feels his testicles quiver against her elbow the tufts of hair tickle her. "Yeah, I actually hurt, Patti pretty bad my first time because I didn't know how big I was." He lets out a wine that reminds her to keep stroking. "She had to see a gyno because I bruised her cervix so bad she felt like she was dying. Her mom wanted to castrate me and feed me to the horses." He pauses to let out a deep moan, "I felt awful, I woke up at 4AM for a week and mucked the stalls out for her so she could sleep in."

"So is that why you dated her for a year?" Alice teases gripping harder and starting to move her other arm. Absent-minded he shook his head. "I really like her, she was awesome. Helped me realized I wanted to cook. Told my dad, I wanted to marry her someday." You hear emotion clash with lust in is voice. "And I broke her heart."

Alice slowed her stroking, sensing what's coming next. "How did you do that?" He looks down, a wash of far more emotion than lust on his face now "Because I couldn't see that I loved you until she loved me."

It wasn't how he scripted this in his head, but it's out now. He'd rehearsed this day 100 times, and it ended a hundred different ways. Never exactly the way he wanted. But here we were, voluntary confession by shoddy ****-infused handjob. Not exactly a story for the thanksgiving table.

Alice sits on her knees in stunned silence, how does she respond to something like that? Does she feel the same way? Emotions swirl, jealously fades, embarrassment rushes in to fill the void, before sentiment pushes it away; leaving a vacuum that lust fills completely.

She pulls his alien appendage into her face allowing her lips to pucker against it's bulbous tip. Sucking it against her teeth lightly and turning to align it with her throat.

She looks at him with smoky eyes, "Oh fuck!" is what he says as she drives her head forward. It hits the back of her throat quicker than she wanted to imagine, but she kept forcing it deeper, opening her mouth as far as it will go. He sits up on instinct, and grabs her behind the head to prevent her from hurting herself.

She gags and almost heaves not even halfway down. He lets her head go "Teeth hurt!" is all he can get out before she's cupping his balls. She squeezes them too hard, and her technique is poor, but he's not about to say anything. He savors her willingness, and lets that fuel him. "I can't do it!" she squeaks out before rising to her feet and jumping onto the bed.

She leans back so her head dangles over the end of the bed. "I saw a video online where the girl did it like this." and she opens her mouth and swirls her tongue invitingly. "I don't think that's a good idea, you're going to need a lot of experience before I do that with you." She grits her teeth and grabs him by the testicles in annoyance and he tumbles forward as she begins to suck deeply on his left one. He cries out in muffled pain, but gives in and steps over.

He hasn't showered in twenty-hours, but she doesn't seem to mind, finding her feet in the brave new world of oral sex. Jerking, slobbering and sucking on his hanging fruit. All he can do is rain down plaudits from the peanut gallery. "Oh, yeah baby! That feels good! Less teeth!"

Soon an idea hits her, if she can't make him cum with her mouth, then she'll try something more daring. She shimmies back a bit, and his sack slides across her face. Without any hesitation she attempts to invade his backdoor with her tongue.

"Holy shit!" He says, "I can't believe you're doing that." she works her tongue around the soft area that yields slightly. "Oh god that feels good!" he cries, and it isn't long before she hears him say the magic words. "I'm getting close!"

She pushes off the bed slightly, and runs her tongue across everything between. "You liked that didn't you?" She smiles up at him as he jerks his tip roughly. He looks like he found a double prize at the top of his cereal box. "That was awesome. Nobodies ever done that for me before! Hot damn! I'd love to return the favor, if you want?"