Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... as much of his bare skin from his face to his abdomen as she could possibly reach. To Tom it felt as if her hands were on fire. Everywhere she touched was set ablaze, only adding to the growing fire inside of him. His breath was ragged and he felt like his heart was going to burst from his chest.

When Lee’s hands reached Tom’s waist and encountered, again, his overalls, she knew instinctively that they were a barrier. That barrier had to be removed and now! She tugged at the material as if she could physically lift Tom up from the hay with her bare hands. Tom quickly understood her desire and helped to comply, he arched his back and raised his hips so that the material could be drawn down.

In a flash the overalls and his boxer shorts as well were drawn down his hips, down his thighs and to his knees. Lee paused as if stunned when Tom’s manhood sprang upwards from the material being drawn down his legs. Lee had never seen a boy’s penis, for real. Yeah, she was a farm girl and as such had seen other animals, but never a human one. She had seen the animation and diagrams in the textbooks at school when they had to learn about sex education, sure, but that had not prepared her for this moment.

Tom saw the look on her face when she saw him and he nearly froze himself. He wasn’t sure if he should be embarrassed or apologetic or what, the uncertainty flared in his mind. Then, slowly, Lee tore her eyes away from his male member and slowly, looked up his reclined torso to ...

... his face. The look of stunned shock and amazement morphed into something akin to embarrassed curious delight. She bit her bottom lip and her eyebrows both shot up as if asking his permission to touch it.

Honestly though, Lee didn’t wait for a response. Something deep inside of her took control of her own body, her hands in particular at this time, and she reached out. Her hand had felt like they were on fire earlier as she had brushed them over the skin of his chest and abdomen, but now… when she tentatively ran a single fingertip from his swollen purple crown down the length of his shaft to the point where it merged into the sack holding his swollen egglike balls. The growling moan like sound that came from deep in his chest almost startled both of them.

For her part, Lee giggled. Tom, on the other hand, jumped as if he’d been… well… shocked. Propped up on his elbows he looked down at himself as Lee’s finger was poised just inches away from where she had pulled back from touching him when he had moaned. When they locked eyes again, all other thoughts vanished. Lee grasped his shaft with her right hand and fell to her side next to Tom, half on his chest and half beside him. She was engulfed by his arms and they met at the lips, yet again.

Lee stroked her small hand up and down Tom’s hardened shaft. She loved how it felt in her hand, soft and warm on the outside and rigidly hard under the skin. She especially liked how Tom moaned or jumped just a little each time her ...