Misc. Erotica College of Scandals --- N D

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Millie had never actually seen something like that in real life before, her eyes were transfixed on the erection and she was not even aware of the fact that Mo was looking at her back in equal bewilderment.
“Looks like someone is interested?” Mo quickly spoke out.
It was Millie’s turn to be embarrassed now.
“I too have not seen many.” She belted out.
Mo sat back, “Would you want to see it?”
The situation and the dialogue had gone way beyond awkward and entered into lecherous territory minutes back, it would only be futile of her to say no and hold back her curiosity as to what it would look like.
She was still immersed in her own world of thought, when he finally pulled down his shorts up to his knees. His erection sprang out like a animal standing up bold and erect. Millie had only read about it, had only seen in porn movies in real life, it looked magnificent. Thick nerves crisscrossed it winding up and down in a chaotic manner. Millie stared at his manhood as he lay back and watched her savor the moment.
She then reached out for his penis, it retracted like a living creature. Millie felt a strange chill ran up her body, a pleasurable tickle. She reached for it again, this time grabbing the staff of his penis. The head of his penis still dripped precum, the smooth liquid oozed out in drops. She wiped it with the palm of her hands, Millie then gently caressed his penis from top to bottom as Mo lay back, his eyes closed savoring every moment. Millie ran her finger up and down his shaft, gently trying to trace the path of every vein that stood out prominently. The tip of her finger gently squeezing each vein of his as she traced the vein around his penis, Millie then grabbed his testicles and gently squeezed it. Everything she did was equally pleasurable to her, as she started jerking his penis off. Mo strained under her grip, his legs stretched apart, he was taking in every moment of the experience. Millie increased the pace at which she was jerking, his legs strained harder stretching into the air, his eyes rolled up shut tight, his fingers digging into the fabric of the cushion. He moaned pleasurably.
“Oh it feels so good.” He said, “Oh it feels so good.”
Millie gently caressed his thighs and squeezed his balls with her left hand. His legs strained and he gasped for breath as she increased the pace.
“I am going to cum, I am going to cum.” He barely let out the words.
Millie had never seen a male ejaculate; she had only seen it in movies. She delicately kept on jerking him, till he climaxed. Mo ejaculated his load, his white silky sperm shooting out of his penis, strains of it falling back on his t-shirt. Millie kept on jerking his penis as he kept on oozing his fluids. The seeping hot semen had made his penis slippery as it dribbled over her fingers. Millie squeezed his penis hard one last time and slowly moved it up hopping to drain every drop of semen out of his penis. Mo gasped and gasped and collapsed on to the sofa.
Millie looked at what she had done to her friends little brother. The young man, lay there on the sofa. His legs spread aside, his penis still dripping sperm. His warm semen was all around between his legs, thick strains of it on his t-shirt and on his thighs. His penis wet and dripping, drops of it formed a small pool on the sofa. Millie stood up and walked towards the washroom. In the washroom she held her right hand, his hot semen still felt sticky in between her fingers, webs of it on her palm. She held up her hand and smelt the semen, it was strange. As always curious she extended her tongue licking a little bit of the semen, just to get a taste of it. It felt strange. Millie then washed her hand, soaped it and washed it again, till her palms smelt soap. She then inspected her t-shirt to see if any escaping strain had fell on it, there weren't any. Millie reached for a towel and cleaned her wet hand. She then walked back to the front room. Mo was still lying there, his penis drenched in his own sperm, his hand loosely clasped around his eyes.
Millie threw the towel on him, stirring him up.
“Clean yourself up.” She said.
“Wow that was wonderful.” He said.
“Yes it was wonderful for me too.” Millie said in a low voice.

She reached for the bottle of water and took a gulp. Even though it was wonderful experience for her, she still had not had the shattering climax she wanted. She could feel the wetness down there, but yet it was not the climax that she desired. She looked at him as he walked out towards the bathroom, his boxers left on the floor right next to where it all had happened, a mute spectator to the events of the afternoon. It took a while before he walked out, his penis dried properly.
“It looks like it could go one more time.” Mo said.
Millie looked down between his legs. In the hurry earlier she had not really focused on looking at his male form. It was the first penis she had ever seen and she had no idea if it was long or not. Yet it looked semi-erect, no more the flaccid penis it was a while back.
Millie looked at it one more time, as much as she wanted to do it, she wanted to just stand up and ask him to get back into his shorts. Mo sat on the sofa, the same place he had sat before, like trying his luck with her one more time, teasing her.
Millie finally gave up.
“One more time and then I go.” Millie said, “And remember this never happened and we go back to being friends.” Though she doubted how much of friends she would be after what had just happened.
He nodded in agreement.
Millie reach for his penis and started playing with it, trying her best to bring it back to life again. Deep in her mind she wanted kneel down between his legs and take his manhood in her mouth, yet she did not do it, something held her back. She played with his penis gently stroking it and coaxing it to life. It began getting erect again, the lost life rushing back through the veins of his penis as it began to pulsate. The head sprang out of the foreskin as she continued to caress his penis. Millie held back her urge to reach for it one more time. The penis was beginning to get fully erect, the blood rushing back into it. Giving up to her urge Millie kneeled in between his legs and brought her face close to his penis till she could smell it.
“Aw it feels so good.” She told herself.
She extended her tongue and touched the tip of his penis, Mo stirred on the sofa. The saliva on tip of her tongue jolted him out of his seat. She then licked his penis bottom to the tip, it felt dry. So she gently spit on it and then ran the tip of her tongue tracing his veins till the tip of his tongue.
“It was time” she told herself.
She dragged her closer to him, her head positioned right above his penis, her gaze fixed on to the tip of his penis. She looked at him through the locks of her short hair; Mo had already closed his eyes, his hands dug into the socket of his eyes. Millie opened her mouth and took the tip of his penis between her lips. Millie rolled her tongue around the tip of her penis. Mo thrust his hips a bit up, the penis penetrating into her mouth. She felt a strange sense of excitement as his manhood got deeper. She retracted her mouth till she only had the tip of his penis in her mouth. She then jerked him as she kept on sucking his penis, her head bobbing up and down as the lips suckled on to his penis. His hips thrusting into the air up and down as she slowed her pace, his muscles strained. Millie felt the sudden hardening of his leg muscles as it pressed against her ribs. She withdrew her head in a hurry, still jerking his penis. She looked at his member which was a coat of her own saliva. She spit back on the penis, and started jerking violently.
“Tell me when you are about to cum.” Millie said.
“Oh yes I will.” Mo spoke out between moans and gasps.
Millie took the head of his penis in her mouth and started jerking faster and faster as she sucked on it. She could feel the muscles of her leg strengthen around her body.
“Oh I am going to cum, I am going to cum.” Mo said.
Millie decided to stick on to his penis, keep on sucking at it. His legs stretched up into the thin air, his hands grabbed her head trying to pull her out of his penis. Strangely Millie wanted to know what it felt like, she pushed back his hands and held on to his hips, pushed his penis deeper into her mouth, and then he climaxed.
The warm jizz spluttered in bursts into her mouth, drops of it shooting into the roofs of her throat, spilling all inside her mouth. She jerked his shaft squeezing it softly as she sucked on to the tip of his penis. His warm semen still in her mouth, as she stopped masturbating, Millie pulled back her head, his semen still collected in her mouth.
This was the moment she was waiting for, did she want to do it.
Before the moment would go and she would change her mind, she swallowed the whole load in one gulp. She then extended her tongue and reached for the last few drops of semen flowing down his penis. Millie sucked on it one more time, drying it up. The little semen she swallowed.
Mo lay there shattered crumbled into a nothingness drowned in pleasure, his legs weak and his hands helplessly thrown about, head rolled back up. He was completely out of sync, probably wasted as he drowned in mirth.
Millie stood up, kissed him on his lips, reached for the bottle of water and gulped down half the bottle. She did not know what it tasted like, she did not want to know. She had done it and that was all.
Millie walked out of the house in a jiffy.
A day later Millie drove out of the town, having done something she thought she would have to wait a few more years.

 

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