“Oh Emma, you’re right. It feels so warm and so velvety smooth. I never thought it would feel like this.” She paused for a second as the fresh surge of blood flowed into my cock. “It feels… it feels like it’s getting harder,” she said as her eyes flicked up to mine with a questioning look.
“That’s what happens when a guy is around two beautiful girls like you two.”
“Oh Emma!” Sharon said with excitement in her voice, “it’s getting so big and hard!” She looked up at me again. “What should I do, Jeff?”
“Keep your hand wrapped around it like that… a little firmer… that’s it… just like that,” I coached her encouragingly, “now slowly start to slide your hand up and down. That’s it… just like that… up and down… up and down…”
“Oh Emma! Look!” Sharon was beaming now and had a huge smile on her face as my cock continued to fill and extend. Emma smiled broadly and her eyes flicked up to mine with a knowing look as she let Sharon bring my cock to its full hardness.
“Oh my God, Sharon,” Emma said as she kneeled at my side with her face poised inches over my surging cock. “Look at the size of it!”
“I know, it’s huge!” Sharon burst out as her eyes remained glued to my rock-hard erection. Her beautiful warm hand continued to slide the loose outer sheath up and down deliciously. “Oh Emma, look at how big and red the top is!” We all looked down at the engorged crimson crown. My whole cock was enflamed with need and the big mushroom head looked angry and swollen. Sharon never missed a stroke and I could see she was quickly becoming an expert with the artful use of her young jacking hands.
“Uncle Jeff,” Emma said as she looked at Sharon and then at me with a pout on her face, “it’s probably not fair that you’re lying there with your robe open like that and we still have ours on. Should we, should we take ours off?”
“Well, that’s up to you two. You don’t have to if you don’t want to. How do you feel about that, Sharon?” I asked her.
“I… I think Emma’s right. It would seem fairer to you if we took our robes off too” she said as she continued to pump her hand up and down on my rigid cock. That’s it, now she was really getting into it. It seemed like the feel of my hard cock in her little hand had totally mesmerized her. Her eyes looked glassy and filled with desire as she reveled in the stimulating new feeling of a hard throbbing cock alive in her stroking hands.
Emma quickly peeled off her robe and tossed it on the floor behind her. She looked so cute and yet so sexy in her matching bra and little white panties. Sharon saw her friend kneeling at my side in nothing but her underwear and looked down at her own robe still covering her. She reached with her left hand and struggled to undo the knotted belt with one hand only. It was like she never wanted to let go of my stiff cock, but finally, she quickly released it and used both hands to undo her belt.
Now it was my turn to watch wide-eyed as she peeled the robe back off her buxom young 19-year old body. As the material was drawn back, those big heavy beauties came into view. Her dark creamy skin looked fabulous against the brilliant white lace of her bra. Those round swelling orbs filled the confining cups to the max and the bulging flesh seemed about to spill over the front edge at any time. As she drew her arms back to take the sleeves off, her whole chest was thrust forward enticingly. As I looked at the massive round tits, I felt a surge in my cock.
“Oh wow! Did you see his cock move, Emma?” Sharon said as she spotted my cock pulsate. Sharon quickly shed her robe onto the floor behind her and quickly reached out and wrapped her hand back around my cock. It had been only a few seconds that she had it out of her hand.
“Yeah, it’s like it jumped once your tits came into view,” Emma said as she looked at me with a twinkle in her eye.
“Why don’t you put both hands around it, Sharon?” I said to her. “I think there’s enough room for both.”
“Can I?” she asked with a real spark of interest.
“Sure, I’d like that.” She reached out with her other hand and wrapped it around below the first one. Like Emma, her hand couldn’t even close around the thick girth of my erection. But she quickly got into a smooth rhythm as her hands slowly but firmly shucked up and down as I instructed her. “Oh yeah… that’s good Sharon… nice and slow… just like that… oh God yeah… just keep doing it like that.”
“Okay,” she said with a big smile as she leaned over me and kept her hands moving up and down in unison. I looked at her in profile and loved the site of her dark creamy skin against her bra and panties. Those big round tits of hers were hanging nice and heavy over me as she leaned partly forward while sitting on her haunches.
“How do you like the feel of it in your hands, Sharon? Does it bother you?” I asked.
“No! It doesn’t bother me at all!” she said emphatically. “I… I actually really like the way it feels in my hands. It feels so big and powerful. I can’t believe how hard it is and yet so smooth at the same time. I… I love it!” And I loved the feel of what of she was doing to me just as much, if not more, than she loved doing it.
“Uncle Jeff, is this where your sperm comes from?” Emma said as she reached between my legs and softly cradled my swollen testicles.
“Yeah, that’s where it comes from. You just need to be gentle with those guys.”
“Okay,” Emma said as she rolled them gently between her fingers. “What’s that shiny liquid oozing out of your cock?”
“Yeah, I noticed that too,” said Sharon and we all looked at the shining precum starting to pulse to the surface and run down the shaft of my cock.
“That’s pre-cum or some people call it cock-honey. It means I’m excited.”
“Wow, that’s pretty cool,” Emma said as she reached forward and spread the slippery fluid all around my enflamed cockhead with her fingertip.
“Uuuummmmmm,” I let out a low groan as the stimulating feeling of her slick finger sliding over my engorged cockhead shot through me.
“I think he likes that, Sharon,” Emma said with a smile as she continued to slip her finger into the gaping red eye and rub the slippery fluid all over the sensitive membranes of my cockhead. As another gob surged forth, she brought her finger towards her face and sniffed the shining fluid. “Hhhmmm, not much smell, let’s see what it tastes like,” she said as she slid her finger into her mouth. “Mmmmm, warm and silky smooth. It tastes kind of different… kind of manly, I guess. Try it, Sharon.” Emma slid her finger back into the oozing slit at the tip of my cock and got her fingertip wet with the warm discharge. She held it up and we watched as Sharon eagerly formed her lips into an inviting “O” just before Emma slid her glistening finger into her welcoming mouth.