Marvin's legs were very long. His thighs were thick. Sally suspected that one of the boy's thighs was bigger around that her waist. Maybe not. Marvin's thighs were not as muscular as her father's.
His hands and his feet were very large. Sally wondered if the same was true of other portions of the dark haired boy's anatomy. She could see a bulge in the crotch of his tight jeans.
She had noticed the bulge in his crotch getting larger the longer they tongue-kissed. She knew that he was telling the truth about having a throbbing boner. Sally could feel the rate of her heartbeat increasing as she saw the boy reaching for his belt. Sally had never actually seen an erect penis before. She found that her expectation was piqued. She could feel herself starting to pant. She tried to hide her horniness. She didn't want Marvin to know how sexually aroused she was becoming at the thought of sucking his cock. She wanted him to think that she was doing him a favor. She did not want him to know that she was enjoying herself. Marvin quickly unbuckled his black leather belt and unbuttoned the single button that held the top of his jeans together. Marvin's jeans were old and faded. They had worn through at the knees and in the seat, and had been patched with other squares of denim. He was wearing a black tee-shirt with a little pocket on the front. On his feet were black high-rise sneakers. He wore no socks. It was a hot muggy summer night and the windows were fogged. It was the sort of night when everything is sticky.
Sally could feel the blood pumping down her body. She could feel a warm flush on the insides of her slim creamy thighs. There was a tingling in her loins.
Sally could feel both her inner and outer cunt lips swelling rapidly and she could tell that it wouldn't be long before they were fully engorged with the blood of her arousal.
The little blonde could feel a tremendous ache down between her legs. She could tell that the glands between her inner cunt lips were beginning to secrete her natural lubrication. She could feel her cunt juice starting to flow. She could feel the honey-like pussy cream pooling at the base of her pinkness, between the inner labia. She could tell that it wouldn't be long before that juice began to spill out, and when that happened she would start to make a wet spot on the crotch of her pink panties – the panties with all the little red hearts on them. She hated when her underwear started to get wet with her natural lubrication. It always made the material crawl up between her swollen lips. Her cunt felt as if it were suffocating. She felt as if her crotch were trapped in a cloth prison. It gave her a deep itch to be naked – which, of course, was out of the question.
The focal point of her desire was at the top of her slit.
Her clit.
Her swelling love button.
Her little man in the boat.
Sally's center of womanly pleasure.
The clit was growing to full engorgement along with the rest of her pussy flesh. That ball of fiery flesh was poking out from under its foreskin – the fleshy sheath above the clit that all but covered it when she was unaroused.
Marvin pulled the fly to his zipper down all the way to the bottom.
Sally could see the strained whiteness of his underwear.
She could tell that the boy's cock and balls were huge.
Sally knew that they were going to be bigger than she figured.
She had grossly underestimated how large aroused male genitalia was.
The diminutive blonde licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.
When she was horny her nipples began to swell and get very hard.
They protruded from the tips of her large pert breasts.
Sally's tits were so perky that the nipples pointed upward.
Her feminine erections were making bumps in her tee-shirt.
Marvin could see the dark outline of her nipples through the material.
Sally's rosebuds were large – about the size of silver dollars.
When she was horny they stuck far out. It was hard for Marvin to not stare.
Sally Symms took a deep breath, making a little gasping noise, as she saw the boy hook his thumbs under the top of his faded jeans and the elastic band to his underwear simultaneously. He lifted his ass from the back seat. His knees and his ankles were close together. He hitched down his drawers anxiously, and his cock came popping out like some kind of horny jack-in-the-box.
The little girl sucked in cool air through puckered lips producing a low whistle. Her eyes went wide with awe. Her eyes opened so far that the whites were visible all the way around the baby blue pupils. Her golden eyebrows raised into arches. She had to concentrate to keep her jaw from dropping with her astonishment. The little girl could feel a great pressure forming inside her lower abdomen. The little girl could feel the ache in her pussy getting worse by the second. She could feel her love button throbbing sharply in sync with her racing heartbeat.
"Wow," she said.
"Do you like it?" Marvin asked. He grinned at her.
He bared his white teeth, pulling back his lips a bit.
"I have never seen one before," Sally said vaguely.
She had not blinked in a long time. She was staring.
Only when her eyes began to burn did she blink them.
"What do you think?" the football quarterback asked her.
"I think it is beautiful. But how does it fit…" Sally stopped.
"How does it fit in a pussy?" Marvin completed her query.
"Yeah, how does it fit?" Sally said. Her salivary gland worked over-time.
Her delicious hot pink mouth was watering freely by this time.
She had to swallow more frequently than usual to keep from drooling.
"Girls are more elastic than you think." Marvin said.
"Wow," Sally said. "Can I touch it, Marvin?" Her hands trembled. Her skin was slick with hot sticky sweat. Her cheeks were rosy. Her lips looked puffy with lust. Her eyelids appeared heavy with her lust.
"Of course, silly," Marvin said with a manly chuckle.
Sally could feel her breaths getting shorter and closer together.
"That's the whole idea," Marvin said. He stroked her cheek with gentle fingertips. "But kiss me first."
Sally pressed her lips against his. For a moment their lips writhed together without their tongues. Then they touched the tips of their tongues together lightly and the inside of the car crackled with sexual electricity.
Soon they were rolling their tongues together, and Sally was pressing her firm yet supple breasts against Marvin's chest, and he could feel her pebble-like nipples.
The kiss lasted for a long time.
It was a sloppy kiss.
Their lips were wet and slippery with shared saliva before long.
They quaffed cheerfully of each other's hot spittle.
They were breathless with passion by the time the kiss was through.
Sally could feel the crotch of her panties getting very wet.
The material was already starting to crawl up between her lips.
She tried not to think about it. Her clit was demanding to be stroked.
Her nipples burned and yearned for a sweet caress – with fingers or mouth.
When the kiss was over Sally moved in front of the seat on her knees. Marvin pushed his jeans and his underwear all the way down to his ankles. He kept his black high-rise sneakers on. He parted his thighs. He separated his knees as far as he could. Marvin pointed his knees at opposite sides of the car. Sally could see his stiff cock sticking straight up in the air, pointing at the roof. It was close to the fiat plain of Marvin's belly.
Sally figured that his cock had to be eight inches long and it was thick enough so that she would have to open her mouth very far to suck on it.
The pretty little blonde could see that the cock was thickest at the head. The glans at the tip of the tool was shaped like a mushroom. Sally could not imagine her inner cunt lips opening far enough to take that cock head. She found herself wondering what her Daddy's cock looked like, but she always tried to keep her direct thoughts of incest thrust into the back of her head. Marvin's cock head was fully engorged with the blood of his arousal and was as hard as a rock. Sally could see that the skin covering the cock head was stretched very thin, and appeared to be as smooth as a plate of glass. The glans looked as if it would explode if another drop of blood tried to pump its way inside. Sally could see the little hole in the glans opening and closing with tiny spasms. She knew that this was the little hole where both Marvin's piss and come emerged. She was surprised to see that there were little lips on either side of his quivering urethra. The lips were swollen with his horniness, making the hole look like a nether mouth. As the hole opened and closed it appeared to the little girl as if the nether mouth were trying in vain to speak. She lowered her head. Pausing to pull her golden hair back over her shoulders and away from her face, she began to kiss and lick at the insides of Marvin's thighs. She could smell the scent of his manhood. She couldn't stand it, it was so good.