Tamara

It was Tamara’s turn now and for whatever reason, she had decided to crawl towards me. If you’ve never had a hot teen crawl between your legs with the intention of sucking your cock… let me just say that it's a sight I shall never forget. She didn't even realize how sexy she looked and she certainly didn't intend to be at that point. Or did she? As she knelt down beneath me, she quickly pointed at blob that was sprouting from my dick, looking disgusted.

"Ah, pre-cum, that's the name of that." - I said, trying to get her a little more cozy. -"That’s pretty common, girls. And, actually, it means that whatever it is you’re doing is working! Don’t worry too much about it, just know that boys absolutely love it when you lick it off!"

Tamara stared at it quietly for a few seconds, before leaning closer. - "Are you sure that's not...?"

"Pee? Of course I am. That's just a sign that I'm enjoying it, trust me. But I'll enjoy it even more if you... I mean, do you even want to win?" - I teased, looking at my watch. My plan worked, and Tamara suddenly grabbed a hold of my dick with one hand and, with a deep breath, she lapped the blob of pre-cum in one go. I just stood there, marvelled as she tasted pre-cum for the first time in her life. This was certainly a day to remember…

"Doesn't taste much." – She said after a few seconds of playing with it. She kept swirling her tongue around, looking for some kind of taste. It was hot and cute at the same time. – "So…" - How adorable was that? She had no idea what to do with it now…

"Now swallow it, silly." - I said, caressing her hair. Tamara turned to me and stared in distrust. – "Don’t worry, it’s perfectly safe…" - Contemplating her options, she moved a bit more in her mouth and stared again at me. - "What’s wrong? You said it yourself, it doesn't taste much, right? You also know it's not pee and that it’s absolutely safe, so…" - I pushed.

All eyes were on her now. The whole room anticipated her next move. Was she gonna do it? Was she brave enough? How badly did she need to pass? Tamara felt the pressure. And succumbed to it, gulping down her first load of pre-cum.

"Was that… ok?" - She asked, insecurely.

"Okay? That was amazingly hot! You had to see yourself... all focused, licking it off like it was nothing!" – One thing that never changes is how young girls want to be seen as older and experienced. I knew I’d scored some points by saying that. Hopefully it’d show…

"Remember when I said sex was all about intimacy? Well, it’s also about acceptance. Intimacy and acceptance are the keys to good sex. A good girlfriend will please her boyfriend well. But when the sex is good, there’s more to it than that. She'll also embrace her boyfriend fully. What Tamara just did by swallowing my pre-cum was not just a sex act. She just accepted me, she accepted my taste, my fluid. She accepted ME as her boyfriend, you understand? And there’s nothing hotter than a girl who fully accepts you…"

The girls seemed fixated on my words now, fully engaged in what I had to say. After all, they were teens and they were horny as fuck, they had just never explored this side of things yet. But learning about boys, terrifying as it might have been for them, was also something they wanted badly. And I was happy to oblige…

As I made the speech, I stroked Tamara’s cheek, gently moving my hand through her hair. The smile she had on truly showed how proud she was of herself, and I almost felt sorry when she realized my hand had grabbed a fistful of her hair and was now guiding her face towards my dick.

"Great start, honey. Now show me what you've learned from Erica’s." - Clumsily, Tamara began rubbing her face on my dick. It was actually a bit weird, I won't lie. Don’t get me wrong, though. Any girl stimulating your dick with her face is as hot as it can get, but it was entertaining to see how inexperienced she was. I intervened, of course. - "That’s it, good girl. That’s the right attitude! You can't be afraid to really get in there, but make sure you look at your boyfriend, too, make eye contact frequently. He likes to see you, he wants to see you staring back. He needs to know you’re there, with your face between his legs and loving every second of it. He wants to see the desire in your eyes!"

By the time I finished talking, Tamara was already licking my balls like a thirsty puppy dog. Notably comfortable being bossed around, she kept staring at me with those black eyes, even while I grabbed her head and lowered my dick so it was resting on her hispanic face. One eye was covered, but she still continued to dutifully licking and looking me in the eyes. What a girl! I smiled at her, showing I appreciated her efforts. She even managed to half-smile back at me with my left ball in her mouth. I could have cummed right then and there, I'm just a man after all.

But to avoid busting too soon, I decided to have more fun. I pulled out of her mouth and grabbed her head with both hands for steadiness. I then began rubbing my balls all over her face, from her chin to her forehead spreading as much as I could. The best part of it, though, was that she actually seemed to be digging it. I thought I saw a grin on her face as my balls uncovered her eyes briefly. I wasn't sure, but my suspicions were confirmed when I felt her tongue tickle my balls again without being told. That girl had a future… but as much as I was enjoying it, my watch beeped. Fair was fair.

"Whew... that was hot, Tam. My god... unlucky for you it's time for..."