Driving Heidi Home - Sex Stories

Driving Heidi Home

... daddies to teach their daughters about this stuff. A girl needs to know what a real, man-sized penis is like. If she's left on her own, she might get all kinds of bad information, just like you did." "Can I touch it?" I groaned silently again. "Sure honey. Anything you need to help you learn." She reached out cautiously, pulling her hand back once when, a mere inch away, she was surprised by an involuntary jerk in my yearning prick. She smiled at me nervously, and then reached again, this time gently wrapping her little f******n-year-old hand around my pulsing manhood. I almost lost it right there. "It's so hard! And soft, too! And it's warm, and I can feel it moving! Wow!" She had no idea that her exploratory handling of my cock, so tentative and gentle, felt fantastic. I could let her do this all day! "Are these your ... balls?" "Yeah," I said, my voice suddenly husky, "take a look." I pulled my pants and underwear down past my knees and spread my legs a bit, in order to fully expose my scrotum. She took my shaft in her left hand to free her right hand to fondle my hanging balls. She cupped them gently, and I actually felt them begin to retract a bit in preparation for ejaculation. I was wondering whether I should let her continue or not, when suddenly she took both her hands away and sat up. Of course, the little eighth-grader couldn't know what kind of frustrated state that left me in. "I'm so glad you're letting me learn this stuff! I can't believe that just because ...

... I don't have a dad, I almost thought a real penis looked like that little thing Timmy Newman had at the pool!" She sat there gazing at my still-quite rampant cock for a minute or two, and I enjoyed myself by gazing right back at her nearly hairless pussy, exposed delightfully by the posture she had assumed in her seat to face me. If I wasn't mistaken, a little dew was gathering in that crease. She suddenly broke our reverie. "How's something that big ever going to fit inside something as small as my little ... my pussy? That's what you do when you're married, right?" "Well yes, but most people do it long before they're married. When the time comes, you'll have no trouble getting it to fit. The key is finding someone who knows what he's doing. You can hurt yourself with an amateur, like that k** Timmy you mentioned, or one of his friends. Oh sure, he'd try to do it right for you, but if he didn't know what he was doing, even his little prick could hurt you the first time. Someday, unless you're unfortunate, an experienced man will be the first to show you how to fit a full-sized prick into your cute little pussy, and you'll love every minute of it. First of all, do you remember that pussy juice you produce when you're feeling sexy? That helps lubricate the process. So does this stuff leaking out of my prick--it's called 'pre-cum'. And let me give you a demonstration of how flexible this little miracle of yours can be." I reached over and cupped her quivering mound, and then ...