Youthful exploration

Somewhere far away a heated argument was underway between a man who paid an exorbitant amount of money and another who didn’t know why the service had failed.

But here, in a living room lit only by an ignored television, the anxiety between two teenagers was slowly melting away.

Lucy and Matt’s eyes met. She had her hand curled around his monster erection, slowly stroking some of his prodigious length. It had become so stiff she could hardly move it. It would have looked almost comical, the small girl trying her best to please something so massive, if not for the earnestness in her attempt. She didn’t know what had happened, but Lucy couldn’t let her boyfriend think she wasn’t attracted to him. And besides, it was pretty hot.

Lucy couldn’t pinpoint when her turned to desire. Maybe it didn’t happen all at once. She had been apprehensive when they began. She had never touched a penis before and to see the first one blow up like this would unnerve anyone. She was leaning across her boyfriend, his cock against her chest and extending through her neck and across her cheek. It still extended several inches above Lucy’s head and her arm had to wrap around it so her hand could delicately stroke the bottom third of it.

Matt could hardly sit still. It had been hot to watch Lucy so confidently reveal her breasts and quite expertly pull his dick out. Sure, there had been a hiccup after that but he couldn’t deny he was crazy aroused. His grown member dwarfed the brunette teen that was teasing him and her gentle touch was driving him wild. Even his shaft was sensitive, but his thick bell shaped tip was desperate for attention.

“Does it feel good?” She asked quietly, almost unnoticeable.

He nodded.

Her other hand cupped his cheek and then one finger traced his jawline. She added it to his shaft, stroking a little bit faster.

“Tell me what feels good, baby,” Lucy said, “I’m not really sure what I’m doing...”

“Focus on... on the tip...” He spluttered, not exactly used to directing someone else to help him like this.

Lucy looked up, pausing her hands. His cockhead literally throbbed above her. With a deep breath she planted the softest kiss on the top of his shaft. He mumbled a moan and his cock responded with a heave that made Lucy giggle, easing some of the tension.

“You like that, huh?” She teased, planting another kiss against it.

She held the throbbing length and began to kiss just beneath his tip. The effect was immediate. Matt squirmed with the unexpected pleasure of the simplest touch. Something about him was intoxicating and once she started kissing it she found it hard to stop. She raised up and brought her lips to the side of quivering tip. The kiss made his hips buck. Lucy smiled, rubbing her torso up and down his mammoth shaft. She settled him between her young breasts and set her lips on the tip.

Lucy kissed the quaking bell head and used her hands to stroke the thick length. Matt could hardly breathe as he watched his beautiful girlfriend make out with his cock. Her lips dragged across the sensitive tip with increasing passion. The heavy pulsing of his shaft encouraged her. She writhed against the behemoth tool that quivered against her tight, teen body.

To say Matt was on fire for his girlfriend was an understatement. It was all he could do not to buck and squirm just at the sight of her. She had her eyes closed, surprising even herself with the passion she directed at his manhood.

He felt a familiar urge in his balls, but with much greater intensity. They quivered beneath his flagpole cock, ready to burst. He wanted to warning Lucy but he couldn’t get the words out. He felt the first ropes of semen course through his giant length and, with a groan, he came.

Lucy felt Matt’s length become taught, as if it were becoming straighter. Precum had been oozing from his tip for minutes, large thick globs of clear fluid that dripped down against her lips. The next instant a bulge seemed to move up his shaft and before she could prepare herself a huge, thick strand of semen blasted out of him. Matt’s hips bucked with the release while he exhaled a low groan.

The first rope of his seed splattered against the ceiling. The second went almost as high, falling under its own weight on top of Lucy’s face as she looked up to watch. The third was more regular, shooting up and falling down across his own legs. Finally a few more spurts limply flowed from the tip and cascaded down his still taught shaft.

The teens froze in place. Lucy’s face was coated in the thick, white goo. Matt shot up, trying to find a way to comfort her, assuming he had really, really messed up.

“Just get me a towel,” she said.

Matt jumped from the couch to retrieve one. It was near impossible to run with a mammoth erection and heavy balls, but he did his best. The long shaft seemed to bang against everything. A trail of dripping jizz followed him. When Lucy was finally cleaned up she pulled Matt into a kiss, which surprised him a little.

“It’s okay, really,” she coaxed, “but we... need to get this cleaned up.”

She meant the dripping cum on the ceiling and the splatter all over the living room. It wasn’t going to be easy, but at least they had all night.