Rebecca's Secret

She giggled.

"What?" I said. This was a bad sigh.

"You're peeking out," she said.

I felt her finger go into the gap between my thigh and the leg of my shorts. Her finger tickled my scrotum. Closing her eyes, she put her face against my leg, and buried her face in my shorts. I felt her tongue gently flick against my sack, then her lips pinch a flap of skin, tug at it, and then release it.

"You're killing me," I said.

"You want me to let him loose?" she asked with a smile.

"God yes . . ." was my response.

She grabbed the elastic band and slowly pulled my underwear off. My dick popped out, standing at its full height. Rebecca tossed the underwear on the floor and then stopped as she turned back and finally saw my cock and my balls in all their glory.

She took my long, thick shaft in her small hand. I could tell by her expression that she was marveling at the size of it and that gave me some confidence. She began to slowly stroke it up and down, getting a feel for the unfamiliar organ. A gob of precum had appeared on the very tip and she smeared it across my head with a finger.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of waiting, she worked up the nerve and opened her mouth wide. She lowered her head just enough so that my head was in her mouth. She waited a moment before closing her lips. Her tongue probed, getting the feel for it, and getting used to the taste.

But she got used to it quickly. Her head began to bob up and down as she swallowed my meat, or at least as much as she could. Her free hand cupped my balls and played with them gently as she licked and sucked my throbbing dick.

She moved her hands again, now letting go of my shaft, and letting her mouth do all the work. She grabbed my hips and used them to support herself as she used the entire upper body to suck me deeper and harder. I added support, letting my hips rise and fall, trying to force as many inches in as possible without choking her.