Donna laughed and asked that Sylvia not continue, but Sylvia was on a roll. She delighted in telling the story and she continued. “Timmy’s pants bulged and Donna gasped. She didn’t know anything about erections or what they were used for. I was older and had a little experience, but not much more. I pulled my shirt off and cupped my breasts for Timmy to see my erect nipples. Donna was aghast and asked me to put my shirt back on. I ignored her and asked Timmy to show us his dick. I thought he might burst into flames his face was so red. I moved closer to him and whispered, “show us your dick or I’m gonna put my shirt back on”. He was staring at my tits and I squeezed both nipples. He jumped up to his feet and unzipped his fly and fumbled around in his pants and with some difficulty pulled his erection and balls free from his jeans. Donna covered her eyes with her hand but she was peeking between her fingers. Timmy had a pretty good size dick. It was bobbing up and down. It was really hard. He pushed his hips toward me and I moved back. I wasn’t so sure that I wanted to touch it so I asked Donna to do it. She looked at me like I had ten heads. She shook her head but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from it.”
Donna interjected, “I was scared to death.”
Sylvia continued, “In a quavering voice, Timmy said, “Someone has to touch it. Jesus Christ. It hurts, it’s so hard.”” Donna giggled and nodded. Sylvia continued, “He moved toward me and I moved back again. I couldn’t take my eyes off his dick but I couldn’t bring myself to touch it. I turned to Donna and told her that she had to help Timmy; that he was in pain. I wanted to see what his dick would do if we touched it like he asked and I was just about to relent when Donna moved forward and stuck out her hand. Timmy moved toward her and her index finger touched his knob. It was a knob too. Timmy groaned hard and blew his load all over Donna’s face. She screamed, instinctively closed her eyes and froze in place and took every shot. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I’d seen a dick or two but I’d never seen that. Donna finally broke out of her trance and quickly moved back away from him. She was spitting cum that had landed in her open mouth when she screamed. When she could move, other than to just react, she launched herself out of my room. Timmy grabbed my discarded shirt and wiped his dick on it and ran from my room as he was stuffing his dick back in his pants. When he was gone I realized that I had wanted to feel the texture of his cum and even smell and taste it but he was gone like he was shot from a cannon. I grabbed up my soiled shirt and satisfied my curiosity as best as I could. The smell was a bit pungent and the taste was bitter and salty. I didn’t see Donna for the rest of the day.”
Donna spoke up and said, “I ran to the bathroom to clean my face. I was covered. I wasn’t expecting that. I don’t know what I was expecting but it wasn’t that.” Donna grinned and continued, “I scooped a glob from my cheek and rubbed it with my fingers. It was gooey and sticky and not pleasant at all. The smell and taste were anything but agreeable. I guess it’s an acquired taste.” She giggled again.
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