Tara Sucks Steve's Cock!

Tara kicked off her moccasins and pulled her undershirt over her head. Her breasts had just begun to form and her nipples appeared much too large for the slight swelling behind them. Then she turned away from Steve so she didn’t have to look at him as she slipped her thumbs under the elastic and quickly divested herself of her knickers.

"Turn around and face me," ordered Steve. As Tara slowly turned to face Steve, her arms instinctively went across her breasts to hide them. But as she wilted under Steve's piercing eyes, she dropped her arms to her sides. Steve scrutinized her carefully. Her labia was still completely bald and her hips were just beginning to round. Tara stood there, not saying a word. Steve drank every inch of her in with his eyes. He made no attempt to disguise his lust or pleasure at what he saw.

"Very good, Tara. Now Tara, I want you to come over here and kneel in front of me, unzip my fly and start sucking my cock."

"I don't know how," She whimpered.

"No problem," smiled Steve. "Come over here and I'll teach you how to suck my cock." Tara stood motionless.

"Now!" snapped Steve.

Her whole body trembling, Tara walked over to Steve as if hypnotized. She fell to her knees and unzipped his fly. Tara pulled Steve's semi-hard cock from his pants and started to lick it. As it began to grow and get hard, Tara placed it in her mouth and started to caress the shaft with her hand. There was no question of it; a part of Tara was becoming aroused.

Tara looked at Steve and smiled reassuringly. She hadn't realized how big his cock had become and she wondered if she could get the whole thing in her mouth. Slowly she took his shaft in her hand and placed the head on her lips and started to lick. The taste wasn't nearly as bad as she expected and she allowed a little of the head to enter her mouth. She began to move her head back and forth as her tongue swirled around the head and Tara gradually took more and more of the shaft into her mouth. A slight moan escaped Steve's lips and Tara looked up at Steve's face. His eyes were closed and he was obviously, lost in the pleasure of what was happening.

It suddenly occurred to Tara that the pleasure Steve was experiencing was being caused by her. An unexpected rush of total femininity filled Tara and she began to enjoy what she was doing in earnest. She noticed that if her tongue swirled over certain areas of Steve's cock, it brought a moan of pleasure from him. As Tara played with his shaft in her mouth, she began to gain a feeling of power from controlling the situation.

"That's it, sweetheart. You're doing fine," Steve told her.

Suddenly Tara noticed that his cock was getting even harder. Steve's hands grabbed the back of her head and he began to fuck Tara's face. Tara had to fight a gagging sensation.

"I'm cumming, Tara," he whispered.

"Ok, Tara,", Steve spoke with a degree of urgency in his voice, "hold my cock inside your mouth and swallow. Pump my shaft with your hand to milk my sperm into your mouth. Swallowing my juice won't hurt you."

Tara felt the cock in her mouth become completely rigid and then start to spasm. She began to swallow as Steve filled her mouth with his hot sperm. At first it seemed like the spasms would never end, but as they slowed to a dribble and Steve's cock began to soften, Tara instinctively kept sucking until nothing more came into her mouth.