        Young Stuff - Chapter 2 - The Contact
        
             Debbie had pulled the top of her dress down to her waist.   After 
        displaying  her  bra for a few moments, she decided to  show  him  her 
        breasts by pulling her bra open and down.  Debbie told him she  wasn't 
        'exactly' a virgin in an attempt to convince him that she was a widely 
        experienced  female, not an immature 16 year old.  When she  told  him 
        she'd  never been laid, he'd asked her how she was 'not exactly not  a 
        virgin.'   Debbie  had replied that she had lost  her  virginity  from 
        either  an over-eager date's fingers or a girlfriend's vibrator.   She 
        didn't know which.
        
             "Why don't you know if a boy or your girlfriend's dildo did it?!" 
        he blurted out in amazement.
        
             "Well....I don't know why..." Debbie replied, almost looking like 
        she   might   pout   over   his  amazement.    "I've   never   let   a 
        boy...y'know...put       his...his      'thing'      in       me...but 
        sometimes....y'know...fingers  can  get  pretty  rough...and  Brenda's 
        vibrator  was  a real big one....I don't know which it  was  that  did 
        it....I know it sounds dumb, but that's the truth!"
        
             "It's  not  dumb, Debbie, it's just surprising, that's  all,"  he 
        said, trying to reassure her.
        
             She  watched  him  stare at her uncovered breast  for  a  moment, 
        before  lowering her hand to uncover her other tit.  She  clasped  her 
        hands  behind her back and watched him eye her bare breasts.   He  was 
        sure both her little nipples were hard and erect, as was his cock.
        
             "So...?  Will you show me what you call well-hung?" she murmured.  
        "Please...?"
        
             He looked at her silently for a long moment.
        
             "C'mon," Debbie urged.  "Who's gonna know?  Please?"
        
             He  shook  his  head.  He gazed at her  bare  chest  for  another 
        moment,  and  shook  his  head again.  She smiled  at  him,  her  lips 
        mouthing  her request again, and he suddenly found  himself  unzipping 
        his pants.
        
             "Oh, great!" Debbie exhaled, as if she'd been holding her breath.  
        "I just know this is gonna be super!  I really appreciate this!"
        
             His  fly open, he quickly unbuckled his belt and popped open  the 
        waist-button.   As he pulled open his pants, they began to  slide  off 
        his hips.
        
             "I  hope  to hell I don't regret this...." he  muttered,  as  his 
        pants slipped down his legs into a heap at his feet.
        
             "Oh,  you won't!" Debbie replied gleefully.  'I'll make sure  you 
        won't!'
        
             A  broad smile on her face, she stared at his bulging  underpants 
        as  he  stepped clear of his pants.  She looked up  and  down  several 
        times  from his feet to the obvious large lump in his  jockey  shorts.  
        He  tried  to  focus  on  her nipples  as  her  breasts  jiggled  with 
        excitement.
        
             "Far  out!   I really like those underpants!" she  muttered.   "I 
        like them a lot!  But...I want to really see how you're hung...."
        
             "You mean you want me to take these off too?" he asked,  slipping 

        his thumbs under the waistband of his shorts.
        
             "You know it!  Do it for me, please!"
        
             With as little thought as possible, he sighed, shoved his  thumbs 
        down,  and pushed his jockey shorts off his hips.  His hard and  hairy 
        cock  sprang  free  and Debbie's mouth  immediately  dropped  open  in 
        surprise.  His penis wasn't especially long, but it was fairly  thick.  
        Debbie eagerly drank in the sight as he wiggled his legs to shake  his 
        underpants  down to his knees, and his bare cock bounced up and  down.  
        Except for his underpants clinging around his knees and his shoes  and 
        socks,  he was naked below his waist.  He stood in front of the  young 
        girl  and watched her bare breasts shake as her slender body  vibrated 
        with excitement and his erect cock pointed straight across the room at 
        her.
        
             "So....?  What do you think?" he asked.
        
             "This  is great!" Debbie replied, excitedly.  'I mean,  it  looks 
        huge!  I guess you are really well-hung!'
        
             "No,  I don't think so..." he smiled, awkwardly.  He  nudged  his 
        slightly  throbbing penis to the side with one hand so she  could  see 
        his swollen balls better.
        
             "Oh,  gosh,  but your.....um, balls look big,  too!   They're  so 
        hairy!   This is so great!  I really appreciate your showing me!"  she 
        gushed, babbling on.  "Is your...uh...'thing'...um...is it shaking, or 
        something?"
        
             "I've  got  a  hard-on,  Debbie!  During  an  erection,  a  penis 
        will...throb like this..." he replied, smiling at her question.    She 
        craned her neck to see, as if examining someone's science project.  He 
        lifted  his  shaft  up  away from his testicles  with  his  thumb  and 
        forefinger.
        
             "Oh,  please,  can  I touch you?  I really would  like  to!"  she 
        blurted  out,  stepping toward him.  "You don't have to  do  anything!  
        Oh, please?"
        
             "Oh,  jeez,  Debbie, I don't know...."  he  stammered  nervously, 
        remembering  her age.  His penis was as hard as a rock and he  had  no 
        idea  how long he would be able to control himself.  "Debbie, I'm  not 
        sure that I...."
        
             "Oh,  say  yes!" she urged, standing right in front of  him,  her 
        eyes alternating from his face to his rigid penis.
        
             "I....I don't know...." he repeated, hesitantly.
        
             Without another word,  Debbie reached out and slipped her fingers 
        around  the head of his shaft.  His cock surged in eager response  and 
        she moved her cool fingers down the length of his stiff organ.
        
             "I've  felt  a hard one before, but never one  this  thick!"  she 
        observed as her hand reached his pubic hair.
        
             "Why don't you ever use the right word?" he murmured weakly.
        
             "Huh?   What  do  you  mean?"  she  asked,  holding  her  fingers 
        motionless around the base of his cock.  Debbie pointed her forefinger 
        down beneath his penis and touched his balls.
        
             "You  never  say  'penis'  or  'cock'...."  his  breath   gasping 
        involuntarily  as  she squeezed him.  "You've  said  'thing'....a  few 
        times..."

        
             "I don't know why I said it like that.  Say, are you OK?"  Debbie 
        asked, looking truly concerned about his suddenly labored breathing.
        
             "Yes!"  he groaned.  He felt her briefly tighten her grip on  his 
        rod.
        
             "You  really  do have a thick, um, penis," Debbie  said,  staring 
        intently  down at his prick in her hand.  "It's hard as a  rock!"  she 
        murmured, squeezing him again.
        
        He gazed through half-closed eyes at her bare breasts with their stiff 
        little nipples, only inches away from him.  He tried to decide whether 
        he should cover them with his hands or his mouth.
        
             "Debbie....be careful...." he groaned.
        
             "What's  wrong?  Are you OK?" she asked, glancing worried at  his 
        face.  "Did I hurt something?"
        
             "No,  no...I'm  fine!"  he  grunted.  "You  just  can't  do  this 
        without....I don't know how long...."  His response was disjointed and 
        rambling, and she didn't understand any of it.
        
             "What's wrong?" she asked, squeezing his cock repeatedly.
        
             "You're  gonna  bring me off....I can't take  much  more...."  he 
        gasped.
        
             "Bring  you  off?  What....?  Oh!  Are you gonna  cum?   Are  you 
        gonna  cum?" With a wide smile on her face, Debbie finally caught  his 
        meaning.
        
             "Y...yes!"
        
             "In  my hand?  Are you gonna cum in my hand?" she asked  eagerly.  
        She vigorously squeezed and pulled on his penis again.  "Are you gonna 
        cum in my hand?  Now?"
        
             With a loud groan, his cock exploded and the first spurts of  cum 
        flew  from  its swollen tip.  She squealed in surprise  as  his  cream 
        jetted  over her wrist and landed in the middle of her  bare  stomach.  
        His  bursting  penis sprayed more juice onto her, and  the  hot  semen 
        began to drip down her hard, flat stomach.
        
             "Oh,  man!  Are you ever cumming!" Debbie  exclaimed,  excitedly.  
        "Oh,  man, is this something!  I've never watched it  before!   You're 
        getting it all over me!  This is just great!"
        
             She  moved  closer to him, still holding onto his  spurting  cock 
        with  one hand.  As she moved nearer, he groaned loudly and his  penis 
        angled  higher,  squirting his pungent jism across the bottom  of  her 
        naked breasts.  Startled by his semen hitting her tits, Debbie  almost 
        backed away, but she gurgled with delight and stayed close to him.
        
             "Ohhhh!" he moaned, as she pulled on his cock.
        
             "Does it feel good?" she asked, breathily.  "Do you like it?"
        
             "Yes!" he grunted.  "Debbie...!"
        
             "What?  Does it feel good?" she asked, squeezing him hard.
        
             "Oh,  Debbie......suck  it..."  he moaned  in  response,  as  his 
        ejaculation  began  to slow.  "Please suck me now!"  He  clenched  his 
        legs together as his cum dribbled onto her hand.

        
             "What?   Put it in my mouth?" the girl asked, her eyes wide  with 
        uncertainty.  "You want me to put it in my mouth?"
        
             "Just lick me....oh, do it now!  Suck me!" he moaned.
        
             Debbie  slowly  sank  to her knees in front  of  him  and  looked 
        nervously  at his slowly shrinking cock, only inches in front  of  her 
        eyes.   She  loosened  her sticky fingers, which  were  still  tightly 
        wrapped  around  his shaft.  Nervously sticking out  her  tongue,  she 
        closed  her  eyes  and  slowly leaned  her  head  forward.   His  body 
        shuddered  violently as he felt her tongue tentatively touch him  just 
        beneath  the  tip of his penis.  His ejaculation ended  with  a  final 
        spurt  of cum dripping onto her arm, as she slowly ran the tip of  her 
        tongue along the length of his cock.
        
             "Is that the right way?" Debbie murmured.  "Am I doing it right?"
        
             "Y..Y..Yes!" he grunted.
        
             Debbie's tongue slid up and down the length of his shaft  several 
        times  as  though  she  was  licking  a  lollipop,  and  he   shivered 
        involuntarily  with each pass of her tongue.  He reached down  to  put 
        his  hands  on her bare shoulders, running one hand behind  her  neck, 
        which he squeezed gently.
        
             "Oh,  Debbie...."  he moaned, bending slightly and  reaching  his 
        other  hand down onto her chest.  He stroked his hand  awkwardly  back 
        and forth across her bare skin above her breasts.
        
             "Yes?" she whispered, breathily.  "What?"
        
             "Mmmmm.......suck  it!"  he  moaned, as she  flicked  her  tongue 
        across his cock-head.  "Suck me hard!"
        
             Debbie hesitated for a moment, her lips just resting against  his 
        cock-head.   He bent over a little further, reached lower and  grasped 
        her  closest nipple between his thumb and forefinger, pulling  on  her 
        tender flesh.  She gasped softly and he felt her lips part against his 
        prick.
        
             "Come....on...suck....it!"  he  grunted,  pulling  again  on  her 
        nipple.
        
             Debbie  cried out again and he felt her lips slowly encircle  the 
        head  of his penis, as she took his cock in her mouth.  With his  hand 
        holding the back of her neck, he thrust his hips forward, driving  his 
        entire cock into the startled girl's mouth.
        
             "Hold my balls," he directed, as he felt the girl's tongue moving 
        awkwardly beneath his organ.  "Squeeze them..."
        
             Debbie reached up between his legs with one hand and brought  her 
        fingers up beneath his testicles.  As she felt his balls, he began  to 
        rhythmically  thrust his hips back and forth, sliding his cock in  and 
        out of her mouth.  She held her head motionless and he grunted as  she 
        pushed her fingers against his balls.  His cock began to slowly  swell 
        again.
        
             "Oh, Debbie, suck me!" he grunted, sliding his penis in and  out, 
        faster and faster.  "Oh...eat it, Debbie!  That's the way, girl,  suck 
        it!" 



