Hey uhm your mom said to uh- WOAH! What are you doing? / she walked closer to see it.
Damn Olivia, closed doors fucking exist for a reason, or are you to stupid to realize that? Besides, have you ever seen a dick before?
I'm not stupid! Can I see it?
I mean sure, but you need to take off your shirt. I'm sure you understand
Okay, uhm...here... / Her hand slipped to the bottom of her shirt and slowly began to lift it over her head. Her perky breasts were now exposed as she stood before him, nervously twiddling with her fingers. "So...it's just like this?" she asked, blushing deeply.
"Damn Liv. I knew you had a nice rack but those are some good tits." As promised, I take my hard dick out and show her. "Is this what you wanted, slut?"
Her eyes widen as she sees it. She takes a step closer and reaches out with her hand to touch the tip of his dick. "It's so hard...," she whispers, amazed. Her fingertips stroke back and forth over the velvety skin before wrapping around it, feeling its size in her hand. "I've never seen one like this..."
I start to fondle one of her bare breasts and caress her head with the other hand. "Do you want to keep feeling it or see what it tastes like?"
She glances down at his dick in her hand and then back up to him. "I've...I've never sucked one before," she says quietly. Her cheeks flush a deep red as the thought crosses her mind, but there's something about this moment that makes her feel so dirty and taboo. She moves closer still until their bodies are pressed together. "Teach me?" she whispers, looking up at him through heavy lashes.
"I'm not gay, so I've never done it, but it seems pretty simple. My girlfriend is always great at this, but I think you just put it in your mouth and go with the flow"
Tentatively, Olivia takes his dick in her hand and guides it to her lips. She parts them slowly, feeling the cool air on the sensitive flesh as she teasingly inches closer. As soon as the head of his cock touches her tongue, she closes her lips around him, swirling her tongue around the sensitive ridge. Her grip tightens on his shaft, moving her hand up and down in rhythm with her mouth. She looks up at Neil through hooded lashes, watching for any reaction as she begins to explore the feel of him in her mouth.