Jeanette chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Jeanette chapter 1

... between my legs. His cucumber almost touching me, now it was pointing straight. Looking me in the face with its one eye. I stared at it. The tip was bigger around then the rest and had a mushroom shape to it. There was a very distinct ridge between the tip and the shaft. His long shaft ended in a small patch of pubic hair. Below it was a small sack. Curiosities made me reached out and touched it. It was warm and soft. I expected it to be slimy or feel like sandpaper. I squeezed it a little, hard. So that's what they meant by hard on. I wrapped my hand around it. "My hands look so small on it," I said. Focused on his warm pole. I slid my hands up to the tip and felt at the ridge a little before exploring the rest of the tip. It felt a little squishier then the rest. I rubbed it with my fingers and slid my hand back down the shaft to brush my fingers in his pubes. Then down around the huge meat to a very soft sack. I felt around gently so i wouldn't hurt him. Inside the sack were two hard peanuts, or acorns. They moved away from my fingers as I toyed with them. I put my hand back on the long shaft and joined it with my other hand. It was so big! I had to move both my hands and still couldn't cover the whole thing. I rubbed it up and down and watched it move with my strokes. There was moisture on the tip. That wasn't there before. I moved my hand up to it and felt it. Just wet, like water. I always though cum was thick. I pumped his shaft and a little more came out. I pumped ...

... some more but nothing happen this time. Maybe I did it wrong. I pumped again, and again. Nothing. I gripped it harder and pumped again and again. Still nothing. I used both hands and tugged on his dick. He stumbled close to me. He was standing against the bed now. His body didn't sway when I pumped him anymore. His cock head was dry still. I pulled it down a little and kept pumping. Surely there was more of that watery stuff. How did I make it come out the first time? His cucumber was practically touching my pussy. I wiggled closer and rubbed that hot tip against my outer labia. Careful not to let him inside. I felt a chill down my back. I pumped again and it rubbed my lips some more. "That feels so good," I told him. "Uh huh," was all he said. I pushed his tip against my lips again and again. I wanted to feel more. I rubbed it in between my outer lips and felt it brush against the inside. I quivered. "Oh that was even better," I told him. I rubbed his mushroom against my opening. I pulled it back and looked. His tip was wet with my juices this time. I rubbed my juices along his entire length. "Uh... Ok..." He said. "We better stop." "Wait just a little more, please" I begged. "I like running my wetness on it. It feels so hard and smooth." I looked at him his eyes were closed tight. Ok he didn't pull away so that must mean it's ok. I slid it along my lips again and got more goose bumps then slid it down my slit to the hole where all my juices where aching to escape. I rubbed it ...