Page 235 of S is for SEX

Slowly, he rotated in a circle. His very round but extremely small butt was pronounced and shaped perfectly.

“Your little butt is shaped like a “C”, I love it,” I said as I gripped it in my right hand.

As I held his butt in my hand, I pressed myself against the bulge in his briefs. He glanced toward me, gazed around the room, and finally fixed his nervous eyes on me again. Seeming a little embarrassed, his gaze appeared to be that of slight uncertainty. Although I wanted to rub myself against his cock, I released his butt from my grasp and stepped away from him.

“There are no mistakes in sex, Cade. There’s nothing to worry about. Sex with us should always be you and me just having fun and loving each other, okay?” I asked, nodding my head as I finished speaking.

“Okay,” he said.

I felt a need to make him comfortable, but had no real idea of how to do so. Now standing a few steps from him, I studied his entire body, gazing up and down his thin muscular frame. His thick hair hung down in his face and he had yet to shave his face, making him seem a little manlier than a typical week day morning.

“Take off your cute little underwear. Get your cock out,” I demanded.

Immediately, he reached for his underwear and slid them to mid-thigh. His erection flipped upward as soon as the waist of his shorts cleared the rigid flesh. As he worked the clingy black material of the boxer’s toward his feet, I watched him eagerly.

“Stroke your cock,” I said as I tossed my head toward him.

Without thinking, I cocked my hip to the side and placed my hands on my waist as I watched him.

“Right here? Just stroke it?” he asked sheepishly.

“Mmmhhhm,” I responded.

Nervously, he began to stroke his cock as if it was the first time he had it in his hand. Obviously apprehensive, and uncertain of what I wanted or what we were going to do, he continued to slowly stroke his hand back and forth along the shaft of his stiff rod. Gazing blankly beyond me and at the wall, he seemed to be lost. I closed my eyes and smiled for a split second at the thought of him aimlessly stroking his cock.

“Tell me to suck your cock,” I half chuckled.

He shifted his eyes from the wall toward me. As our eyes met, he nervously gazed down at his feet. While still studying his toes, he began to stammer.

“Uhhm. I’d like…I want…Will you put my dick in your mouth?” he muttered.

“Cade,” I sighed, “You’re more nervous than before. What’s wrong?”

“Scared? I think I’m scared,” he said as he released his cock and wiped his hand on his thigh.

I widened my eyes slightly and smiled. “Don’t be. Okay, remember. We’re always going to have fun when we have sex, and anything you want from me, we can do. Anything at all, okay?”

He nodded his head slowly eventually focusing on his feet. I noticed his level of excitement was fading fast.

“Cade?”

“Yeah?” he asked as he glanced up.

I shook my head and tried to think of a way to make him comfortable. A quick study of the large bedroom produced a fabric overstuffed chair, his bed, a dresser with a television on it, a nightstand and lamp, a desk with a computer monitor and various papers, and his closet. I turned and walked toward the computer.

“Come here,” I said as I motioned toward the computer.

I tilted my head toward the monitor. “Turn this puppy on. Get it going.”

“Uhhm. Okay,” he said with a note of hesitation.

“I want to show you something,” I said.

After a few seconds, the monitor was on, and at the Google home page. I reached down and typed the word blowjob on the keyboard and pressed the enter key. Multiple suggestions came up on the screen. I clicked the video tab and selected the first video.

After sliding the cursor along the play slide of the video, I moved it to the middle of the video and allowed it to play for a few seconds. An average looking girl was on her knees giving a well below average blowjob to a rather large dick while a hand held her hair behind her head. Her mouth moved no more than an inch up and down the thick shaft, right below the rim of the head. After ten seconds of the torture, I turned toward Cade and smiled.

“You like that?” I asked.