For an instant, Mark felt stupid; thinking that when she said 'do it', she'd meant 'DO IT'.
But his disappointment didn't last long, realizing that Sara was probably feeling just as horny as he was right then and there. And for right now he didn't care, and so answering her with a huge grin, he reached down and began to frantically unbuckle his belt.
Sara giggled nervously as she watched his excitement and how Mark struggled to undo his belt and unbutton his jeans. Mark kicked off his sneakers under the coffee table, and having finally gotten his fly unzipped, he raised his hips and slid down his pants. His boner was pressed hard in the confines of his underwear, soaked with the pre cum of his excitement.
Sara bounced around with her own, turning herself on the sofa toward him so that she could see everything. Mark laughed nervously as he kicked his jeans down over his feet, then pulled his T-shirt up over his head. He watched as Sara's eye were fixed on his crotch, filled with nervous anticipation. She glanced at his face, wide eyed, as if to urge him on; letting him know she was ready for more. Mark lifted up himself from the cushion and slowly pulled off his underwear, freeing his hard on to the cool air.
Sara was once again staring intently at his crotch, swallowing away the dryness of her mouth, and Mark was beginning to really enjoy watching her; watching him. He sat still for a moment, watching her face as she soaked in the view. It was obvious that she really did enjoy this as much as he did, and he could tell by her fidgeting that she was getting excited as well.
He soaked in her charming beauty; her soft skin flushed with excitement, her eyes wide and inviting, and her amazing figure. Slowly, he inched his hand to his crotch, wrapping his fingers lightly around his cock and began to gently massage the sensitive skin, pulling it up and down over his rock hard shaft. Immediately, Mark sensed that if he wasn't careful, he'd come in a heartbeat. He squeezed his dick hard in an attempt to desensitize it's eagerness, but it was no use. It could have been stepped on by an elephant right there and it still would have felt good.
The effect was just enough, however, and slowly he began to stroke once more, being cautious to keep it to a manageable pace.
"It's so wet already...?" Sara said with curiosity.
"It gets that way sometimes... when I'm really... horny." Mark explained.
He paused and let his hand fall away from his hard on for Sara to see. His penis looked almost red, engorged with the strength of his rapidly beating heart and was standing up as stiff and tall as could be.
"God!" Sara exclaimed with a deep, throaty breath. "It looks so hard, like it hurts." She was still staring intently at his cock, examining it with her eyes, and Mark's excitement continued to grow as he watched her fascination and delight. "Can I..." Sara started, then abruptly stopped.
She looked at Mark anxiously, and he could tell by the look in her eyes what she wanted. He merely nodded his approval, and drew away his hand completely to let her explore.
Nervously, Sara gently unclenched her hands and reached out to touch him. She stuck out her finger and softly touched his erection, slowly stroking along the length of his shaft.
"Oh my god, it's... it's so soft!" Her voice peeled with fascination.
Mark tried to relax, reclining back into the soft sofa cushion and resting his head, poised to watch as Sara began to explore with adolescent curiosity. Sara ran her finger along the shaft of his straining erection with a slow and feathery light touch.
Her finger traced to
the base of his penis and gently slid down and over the soft wrinkled
skin of his scrotum. She glanced occasionally to Mark's face, still beaming
with delight; looking for his response to her touch. She made her way
back up his shaft and gently let her finger run up and onto it's swollen
head. Her finger lingered at the tip as she began to feel the slick pre-
cum that welled from it's small slit. She smeared it around and over it's
head, enjoying the sensation, stopping only to feel it's smoothness as
she rubbed it between her finger and thumb.
"God, that is sooo cooool." She said, sounding like a California valley girl, amusing Mark.
"Does it feel good, when I rub it in like that?"
"Mmm Hmm" Mark replied as he enjoyed the sensation.
She continued to swirl the slippery fluid around and around; at first quickly, then slowing to an agonizingly pleasurable pace. Slowly, Sara began to slide it down and onto the shaft of his penis. Mark felt the touch of her thumb as she gently began to stroke the now slippery skin between her two fingers.
"Mmmmm..." He moaned.
"Does that feel good?" She asked.
"Even better" He said, sensing that she was beginning to get the idea. She would occasionally work back to the tip to try and find more of the magical lubrication and spread it back down, each time a little further. Mark was really beginning to relax when he felt another, then another finger find it's way onto his shaft. It wasn't long before he could feel her entire hand as it lightly brushed up, then down it's length.
But as the fickle lubrication began to dry in the open air, the soft skin of his erection took on an almost sticky sensation, and her stroking became more difficult.
"How do you..." Sara began to say, but Mark already knew her question and what he wanted her to do as well. Gently reaching his hand down and resting it on the back of hers, Mark gently formed her hand around the shaft of his cock; squeezing the soft skin. The sensation of having her hand wrapped around his cock was incredible and he let out another soft moan. "Hmmmmmm."
After watching Sara's excitement grow, taking another step in her new journey, Mark released his grip on her hand, letting her know that she could continue.
"Wow... now it feels so hard!" She giggled.
She gently squeezed his shaft, as he had her hand, and noticed another bubble of pre cum form at the tip of it's head. Immediately, she reached back up and captured it with her fingers, but this time she slid her entire hand around the head and began to softly twist her hand, smearing his oily slick fluid with her palm..
"Unnnngh" Mark reflexively grunted, his stomach muscles tightening at the sensation.
Sara was absolutely captivated by his response and asked again, "Does THAT feel good?" Mark just nodded his answer, grunting as she slid her hand around his cock head another time.
"Mark?" Sara asked softly. "Can I do something?"
Marks ears perked to the sound of her question.
"Sara, you don't have to ask, you can do anything you want to me." He replied enthusiastically, but her reaction was not what he expected.
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