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Annie and Me
Date: 11/20/2015, Categories: First Time Taboo Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith
... even if it is." I stepped closer to the couch, so that I was right in front of Annie. Then I said the words she had been waiting months to hear.... "Touch it." I said matter-of-factly. "Go ahead, honey, it's okay .... touch it. Find out what you need to know." My limp, shriveled four inches hung there as Annie scooted forward on the couch. She didn't need further encouragement. It was surely as if she had been waiting all her life to touch her daddy's penis. I couldn't believe I was doing this! But it seemed so simple, so natural! "Oh. wowwww!" She reached out her hand and touched the head of my cock with on finger, then slid it up the shaft to the root buried in my pubic hair. I was afraid I would react to the feel of her fingers, but nothing happened. Annie brought her other hand up and slid her fingers under my cock, lifting it slightly as she turned it a little this way and that, examining, learning, filling her mind with the knowledge of what it was she was holding. Her fingers continued to slide over the top of my shaft, feeling the texture of my skin, the velvety surface of my glans. "It's ... it's so soft!" she whispered. Her voice, her fingers, and maybe even her knees were trembling as she turned my flaccid cock this way and that, lifting it a little more so that she could see my scrotum hanging down behind it. "It's so wonderfully soft! "I never imagined it like this!" Annie closed her fingers on my shaft and gently ...
... tugged it up, trying to see the underside of my penis, bringing her face right up and examining minutely the place where the head of my circumcised penis joined the shaft; seeing how it all went together. "I thought it would be hard and rough." "Yeah, I guess that's what anyone would think." All of a sudden the sensation of her loving, almost reverential grip around my cock sent electric shivers through my gut and my prick began to thicken. I stepped back, pulling away from her in guilt and embarrassment. "Ohh, Jesus." I groaned softly. Annie moved forward, fell to her knees on the carpet and knelt in front of me "How do I, ... I mean how do you make it ... stiff, ... hard?" Annie looked up at me. I thought surely she could tell the longing in my eyes as I smiled down at her, but she simply was asking a question. "Is there some way you turn it on?" I was considering a hundred different ways of explaining when all of a sudden my erection began to do the explaining for me. "Oh!" cried Annie, jumping back as my cock began to throb and jerk to life in front of her eyes. "Did I do that?" She held her breath, it seemed, watching my erection begin. Then, she renewed her touching, reaching out and touching my cock, making soft, exploring finger-movements over my prick. Her other hand now picked up and cradled my growing hard-on in her palm as she knelt and watched in amazement as my penis swelled and grew and throbbed to life at ...