As Megan recovered from the intense pleasure she'd just experienced, Rob sat back down beside her. His cock was throbbing unmercifully, straining against the confines of his jeans, but he tried to ignore it as Megan opened her eyes. She looked at him, and a smile spread across her face. Rob leaned down and kissed her gently, and this time Megan responded with enthusiasm, softly nibbling his lower lip. Sliding her arms around him, she pulled him closer, deepening the kiss, and tentatively used her tongue.
Rob groaned, and pulled back. The feel of this young, nubile woman in his arms, responding to sensations only he had ever given her, was almost too much to bear. He was so hard, his cock felt like it was about to explode from sheer pressure. He stood up, and turned away, pushing against the rock-hard rod in his jeans in a futile attempt to ease his discomfort. When he looked back at Megan, he discovered she'd sat up, and was watching him.
"Does it hurt?" she asked softly.
"No, not hurt exactly..." He paused, trying to think of a way to describe it to her. "Well, you know how you were feeling before? You said it ached?" He waited until Megan nodded in understanding. "It's similar to that, I would imagine. Not pain, but...throbbing."
She thought about this for a moment, then said, "Can I help?"
He looked at her in surprise, and she blushed, but continued on, "I mean, isn't there something I can do for you, like what you did for me?"
Rob stood mute for a second, then managed to put together a coherent sentence. "Um, yeah, there is...are you sure you want to?"
Shyly she nodded, and he walked over to her, and unzipped his fly. His cock sprang free, fully engorged, an impressive length and thickness, with a massive, angry-looking head. To Megan, it was gigantic. At her gasp of shock, Rob asked her, "Is this the first time you've seen one?"
Without taking her eyes off his cock, she nodded, then shook her head. "I mean, I've seen one before, but not...hard, and nothing like..." she trailed off, still staring at it.
"Would you like to touch it?" Rob asked her.
Megan nodded, then reached out tentatively with one hand. She touched, oh so gently, with one finger, running it lightly over his swollen head, feeling the velvety skin. Rob groaned softly, and his cock twitched in response, making Megan jump back in surprise. She laughed softly, and continued her exploration, now circling his shaft with her delicate hand, her fingers not able to touch, slowly, lightly, beginning to stroke up and down. Sucking in a breath, Rob stood rigid as Megan continued stroking, and brought her other hand up to circle the rim of his head.
"Megan, lick your hands and use that as lubrication," Rob instructed her softly, and jerked in pleasure as she brought her moistened hands back to his cock. The feel of her hands, growing more confident, slipping up and down his shaft, was unbelievable.
Megan thought his cock felt wonderful. Much, much bigger than she had expected, his size had unnerved her a little, but now she was enjoying the feel of him, silky soft skin, contrasting with how hard he was. She could tell Rob was enjoying it, but wondered if there was more to it. Thinking back, she remembered Rob using his mouth on her, and how good it felt....Megan licked her lips and leaned forward, flicking her tongue gently over the eye.
