FINALLY I SAW
ONE
Chapter 3
Tom stood up on his knees and his hands went to his waist. His pants and underwear swiftly went to his knees. Jill smiled as his cock bounced against his belly. Her ordeal now seemed worth while. She would now get the chance to not only closely inspect, but also feel a boy.
He sat down on the bed, lifted his feet, and pulled his clothes from them, letting them drop to the floor. Tom then did something Jill didn't expect. His legs went on either side of her and stretched out and he laid back on the bed, placing her in the vee of his legs. She couldn't have asked for a better position to be in.
His cock stood almost motionless, straight along his belly, but with an occasional twitch. It's skin partially uncovering his cockhead. Running along it's length Jill could see veins popping out. Below his cock and hanging down between his legs was his ballsack. Jill, for the first time, could see both of his balls. A slight smile came across her face at the silliness of her wondering what it mush be like to have such a thing between her legs.
“For what could have been seconds or maybe minutes, but seemed like hours, Jill just stared, trying to take in every detail. It must have been a while because Tom finally muttered, "It's OK if you touch it."
“Slowly Jill's hand went out. She could feel the warmth as her fingers touched his cock. It surprised her that it felt soft, even though it was rock hard at the same time. Carefully she pushed it to the side, watching it move. Jill looked up at Tom only to see an expressionless face. He didn't look back at her.
Her hand slid lower, to bis ball sack. It made her smile as her thoughts wondered what it must be like for a boy to have that hanging constantly between his legs. Gently she rolled his balls around, feeling them. Tom moved slightly as she did, causing her to momentarily freeze. He quickly quieted, so she continued.
Slowly she moved back to his cock. Getting braver, she wrapped her hand around it. She was still amazed at how something so stiff could feel so soft. Her eyes widened as she slid her hand down, dragging the skin of his cock unknowingly. His cockhead seemed to pop out of it's covering. Curious as to how it felt, she asked Tom, "Am I hurting you?" He shook his head, but said nothing.
Gaining confidence now, she lifted his cock away from his body a little and then let go. She smiled as it slapped down against his belly. She repeated her motion with the same result. She then pushed it to the side, letting it go again, only to see it move back to pointing at his belly button. "Is it always hard like this?" she asked.
“"No," was all Tom said.
“She was slightly embarrassed by her dumb question. Jill knew, from sex ed at school, that boys were sometimes soft and wondered why she had asked him. She tried to imagine what it would look like soft, but couldn't.
“Suddenly feeling selfconcious, she reluctantly took her hand away and sat up. "Done?" Tom muttered.
“"Yeah... Thanks," she answered.
Tom stayed still for a while and then finally sat up. He swung his feet off the bed and as he stood, bent down to get his clothes. "Are you... um... ah... are you going to go do it?" Jill whispered. Tom straightened and froze, still holding his clothes in his hand. He said nothing, but his cock was still still and sticking up.
Jill had not put her panties back on and was now wetter than she had been. For a moment she debated with herself before stating, "If you are, you can do it here, with me, if you want to." Her face flushed as she realized what she had just said. She wanted to suddenly run, hide from embarrassment, for saying it. It didn't help that Tom was just staring at her. Why did she say that?
After a long pause, Tom muttered, "OK," as he climbed back onto the bed. Jill sighed in relief. She almost asked if she could do it to him, but didn't have the courage and was afraid he would then want to do her. Jill was still kneeling with her knees together, but sort of sitting on her legs. Tom positioned himself sitting the same was, his knees almost touching hers, but his knees were apart, giving her a good view of his boyhood.
For a moment Jill just sat. She could feel her pussy burning, screaming for relief though. Tom had already watched her rub once already though, so it wasn't like she had never done it in front of him. Her desire finally won out over her reluctance and her knees parted. As they did, her hand went to her pussy.
“Jill's focus was on Tom's hand, which went to his cock and wrapped around it. Her fingers began to do their magic on her pussy as she watched Tom's cock play hide and seek in his hand. What Tom was seeing was the furthest thing from her mind right now. She could feel her pussy drooling over her fingers. Already she could sense her orgasm explosion building.
Tom let out a grunt and a stream of cum shot from his cock. It was enough to set Jill's orgasm off. She moaned as her explosion happened. Spirts of cum landed on her tee. "Sorry," Tom again muttered.
“"It's OK," Jill hissed as her orgasm washed over her. This one was bigger than the last time. She began to feel lightheaded and her pussy seemed to become super sensitive. Almost reluctantly she pulled her hand away. After what seemed an eternity, her body began to settle. She had needed this one.
"I kinda made a mess again," Tom sighed.
“"I told you it's OK... I know boys shoot stuff," Jill explained. "...and it does wash out," she added.
Jill was amazed as she noticed Tom's cock begin to shrink. Her mouth gaped as it slowly started to droop and no longer stood upright like it was. "I better go before someone comes," Tom muttered as he got off the bed and once again grabbed his clothes. Jill watched as he dressed, finally hiding his now drooping cock. He said nothing as he turned and walked from her room, leaving her still kneeling on her bed with her knees spread.
It was only then that it entered Jill's mind that while she was studying Tom's cock as he jerked off, he must have been studying her. She looked down. Between her legs was a small wet spot on the blanket. Her pussy was now all puffy and red; it seemed bigger than normal almost. She wondered what Tom thought.
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