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While Peter continues to stroke his penis, you decide you need a better look. You creep closer and closer, and then crouch down until his privates are at your eye-level. "Umm, Angie? It's kind of embarrassing when you look at it that close." You continue to stare at the strange sight, and then look up into Peter's face.
"Hey, can I try doing it?" Peter takes another swallow, and then shyly replies, "Sure, if you really want to, go ahead." He takes his hand off his penis, giving you your best view yet of his privates. It is standing straight up, twitching every so often.
You quickly wrap both your hands around the tall shaft, with one hand above the other. Oh, it's pretty hard, almost like you are touching bone. You begin moving your hands up and down, just like you had seen Peter do.
"Ah!" Peter suddenly lets out a moan, so you look up at his face. "Am I doing it right?" Peter nods back to you, "Yeah, you're doing great. It feels really good, Angie." You break into a big smile, pleased that you are making Peter feel good. You then turn your focus back downward, trying to squeeze every bit of pleasure you can out of this strange appendage.
After awhile, your hands start getting tired. Peter seems to notice this, because he stops you from continuing. "Wait just a second, Angie." He pulls your hands away from his crotch, and then walks over to his fallen chair, and pulls it back upright. Peter then sits down on it at the edge, and then opens his legs wide. "Okay, come over here." You quickly follow him, kneeling down between his legs as your hands stretch out to grab his pole once again.
"Try licking it this time." You look at Peter in surprise, but he just smiles warmly back. Well, if that will make him feel good, you suppose you can try it. You slowly move your mouth towards his tip, and then dart your tongue out. It flicks at the hard rod like a snake's tongue smelling it's prey. You glance once more at Peter's face, and then stick your tongue and move it across his penis. Peter gasps in pleasure again, so you continue to wrap your tongue all around the now twitching member.
It's tastes salty. You don't mind the taste, but you will definitely need a drink later. Peter looks like he's in ecstasy, leaning against the back of his chair while his legs push up against the floor. "Ah, ah, that feels so good! Keep going, Angie, I'm almost there!" You're not sure what he means, but you continue nonetheless.
Peter starts moving his hips back and forth, making it harder for you to lick him. So you once again grab his penis with your hands, and move your tongue around his tip. Suddenly, Peter cries out, pushing his hips as far forward as he could get them, and then something gooey hits you in the face. You quickly pull backwards trying to avoid the fluid coming from Peter's penis, but it continues to shoot sticky stuff all over your naked body.
Is Peter peeing on you? It doesn't look like pee though. It looks like Peter is finally finished, so you quickly ask him about it. "Oh, sorry for surprising you. No, it's not pee. It's called 'semen' and it comes out of boys whenever they feel reeeealllly good." He stands up, and quickly fetches some tissues. You close your eyes as he wipes you clean, proud in the fact that you were successful in your attempt to make him feel good.
"Thank you, Angie. That felt awesome." He smiles at you warmly, and then takes your hands in his. He pulls you up, and then Peter leads you over to his bed, quickly crossing it until both of you are sitting in the middle. What is he planning? Maybe he wants you to do it again? While still holding your hands, he quickly answers your question.