Rex Taylor - Turned on family

"They're not," he whispered. "I don't know why. Everytime I try to talk to a girl, I get all tongue-tied and can't say anything that makes sense. Just like now."

Robin shifted beneath the cover so she could sit up. "You're doing all right," she suggested, and once more her eyes fell upon the hard on. "What's this?" she giggled, her hand reaching to cover his boner. Her fingers tested the length, the stiffness of his young cock, and they seemed to increase with her testing. "Good God," she added reverently.

She felt him freeze as her hand settled upon his bidden hard on, fingers stroking round and round its shameless protrusion. Robin could feel its warmth even through the denim of his jeans, and she knew that he had a big dick for a young man.

She threw aside the sheet that had been covering her body. His eyes rolled as Sean got a fresh look at her nakedness. He'd gotten her panties half removed before she woke up. God only knew what had come over him as he saw her lying there. Now they were still halfway down her legs and he could see every hair of her fluffy beaver, not to mention the pink gash that lurked within, the inner cuntlips that protruded a tiny distance through her open slit. She put her hand on his crotch again and, if anything, his cock was harder than before. He couldn't help it! Just looking at her cunt and tits made him want to fuck her!

How could he? He wasn't even sure what to do. Oh, he'd seen the pictures plenty of times there was a magazine over in his bookcase that was full of photos of people sucking, and he could always check it again for a refresher course but he'd never gotten any closer to screwing than giving himself a hand job on his bed or in the bathroom.

Wicked thoughts bubbled in Robin's brain. She touched the boy again and again, twining fingers through his wavy hair, stroking his cheeks, cuddling his bulging dick. He was so young, so sweet, just like a puppy. She thought of Jennifer O'Neill and Gary Grimes in Summer of 42, the teenaged boy and the glamorous older woman who cradled him in her warm bosom and took him to her bed for a night of love. Sean was much nicer-looking than the boy in the movie, and ever so much shyer. Wouldn't that be a memory to give him? She asked herself. The recollection of a beautiful older woman who had made him truly and at last a man? Wicked, wicked!

But she knew herself too well to imagine that she was entirely altruistic about this. Robin had been horny and frustrated before she turned in, and, now that she was awake, she was horny and frustrated all over again. She hadn't been screwed since the breakup with Dennis and, the way things were going, it looked as if her fingers would be her only lovers for some time to come. Even if she had to teach Sean the ropes, step by step, balling him would be a welcome change from frigging her horny cunt.

Besides, she reasoned, she'd be doing this doll of a boy the greatest favor of his life. Obviously he couldn't get it on with girls. He got scared and turned purple. His frustration could lead him to desperate measures. Maybe he might turn rapist or Peeping Tom or even – she shuddered in repulsion – a faggot! She wouldn't want that to happen. Not at all! He had a beautiful face and a trim body and a healthy sized cock. He served to learn about sex the right way.

He had to be a virgin. Just like she was before Dennis initiated her. Now she would pass the favor along. That made Robin smile. She took Sean's chin between her thumb and fingers, leaning towards him, and she kissed him tenderly.

Sean learned fast. A little kissing and feeling, some shy undressing, a few rolls on the bed, and now they were lying on the sheets in a hot sixty-nine, Robin's heating snatch pressed against his hips, her mouth working 'round his hard young cock. He didn't have a great cunt-lapping technique, but he did have potential. Said he'd seen pictures of some kind.

Oooooohhhh! Robin didn't know whether to scream or come when he nibbled just that way on the soft, tender inner lips of her horny pussy. She could feel the moisture seeping out of her hole, drenching his lips, and her clitty throbbed like a bass drum. He was doing all right for his first time out!

Sean was hot for her, too. He had sucked her nipples like a pro, and his fingers explored her cunt with just the right delicacy, though Robin had finally grabbed his hand and told him he could be a bit rougher it was okay with her. And true to her wishes, he'd begun to ream two thick fingers in and out of her snatch with a vengeance, until she dripped cunt juice on his hand and knew it was time to move on to the next lesson.

And this was it. Robin was a good cocksucker.

Dennis had never been able to get enough of the way she gave head and she gave Sean the benefit of all she'd learned with her ex-lover. Make him confident, she told herself. Let him see how much fun it could be with a girl and he was bound to start chasing them in order to get more, more, MORE of this! She worked her mouth expertly on his dick, flipping her tongue back and forth across his knobby head, teasing and tickling the ridge of his cocktip.

She quivered as his fingers squeezed the soft flesh of her ass, digging into her crack, and she smashed her dribbling pussy down on his face with all her might, letting him get a good mouthful of her twat. Her hands cupped his nuts, bouncing the fat balls from side to side, and she could feel him squirming every time she repeated the caress. His cock slipped deeper and deeper into her mouth as she tightened and loosened the grip of her cheeks. Her oral juices were flooding, drenching his cock, lubricating his dick as it rode nearer and nearer the entrance of her throat.

Robin had heard about the girl in the movie who swallowed pricks clear past her voice box, but she didn't intend to try it now. Sean had almost seven inches of cock, and she was certain that little trick would strangle her. Besides she hadn't seen the film, and she didn't believe for a minute that anyone could actually show something like that in a movie.

Her mouth pistoned up and down on his hard rod, letting his tool glide along the carpet of her tongue, and she scraped her teeth ever so gently at his stiff meat, careful not to hurt Sean's most prized possession. Robin worked on his balls more energetically, too, squeezing the sac from time to time, feeling him groan into her dripping snatch with each increase of pressure.

Any minute now, she told herself, for his cock was jerking and swelling in her mouth and she knew that he couldn't hold back his load much longer. What a nice treat for him, she thought, to spill his cum right down the throat of a sexy girl, older, much more experienced. She certainly wouldn't mind it, either.

And then suddenly Robin felt Sean's balls lurch upwards and she knew he was coming. Her tongue darted into the slit at his purpled knob, as if she wanted to stick it into that tiny hole, and the stimulation was entirely too much for Sean. He moaned into her damp muff, the vibrations humming across Robin's pink, drooling box, and he gave her his fuck juice. It rolled out in a battering stream, gushing down her throat straight into her belly, and she worked her hand on the base of his prick and on his balls, shucking it to make him give her all the jizz he had.

Sean licked halfheartedly at Robin's wet cunt, too preoccupied with his own boiling orgasm to do any more. He shook in her power, pumping his dick furiously in her gulping mouth as he squirted out his joy. He'd jacked himself off a million times, maybe, and he'd thought there was nothing like it, but now he knew how wrong he'd been. To romp with his prick in the wet cavern of Robin's talented mouth, to feel her teeth and lips and tongue and fingers working in concert on his young cock, to come at last, with his dick galloping in and out of her oral cavity, to know that she was drinking his jism like water baby, that was where it was at!