He just gave her a look of horny anguish. There was nothing abnormal about this kid. His parents might be a little weird, but Don clearly had all the natural instincts of a typically horny teenage boy. Tracy saw that he'd be putty in her hands. She smiled and brushed against him, and he shivered with longing.
"Maybe you won't have to wait till you're eighteen, Don," she purred. "For instance, you could kiss me right now if you want."
"Oh, boy, do I ever," he croaked.
He jammed his mouth clumsily onto hers, but the movements of Tracy's lips soon taught him what to do. She showed him how to give deep sensuous tongue kisses that had both of them squirming with horniness. He was a very fast learner, anxious to please. Tracy felt her little pussy getting all wet and hot and swollen as they continued their lessons in kissing.
"Mmmmmmm, that's nice, Don," she said. "So nice – I'm getting dizzy. Why don't we go sit on the couch?"
"Sure, Tracy, whatever you say," he panted.
On the couch Don eagerly continued kissing her, but Tracy was getting restless for more action. She waited till the flush-faced kid came up for air, then gave him a big sexy grin. Don almost moaned aloud.
"I bet you've never played with a girl's tits before, right?" she leered.
"Right," Don groaned. He glanced down and saw her ripe round tits swelling under her skin-tight jersey. "Could I play with yours, Tracy, please?"
"Sure, Don, I'd like that," she cooed.
His hot moist hands instantly closed over the globes of her tits. She could feel the heat of his hands even through her jersey and bra. He molded and squeezed, getting more excited by the second. Tracy endured his amateurish fondling for a few moments, then took his hands and drew them away from her tits.
"I didn't mean play with them through my clothes, Don," she grinned. "It's a lot more fun if you take the girl's clothes off. Here, I'll help you."
Don could scarcely believe his eyes when Tracy pulled off her jersey, tousling her short curly golden hair. He gawked at her tiny blue bikini bra. It barely contained her pale swelling tits. Tracy took his hands and guided them around behind her to the catch of her bra. He fumbled with it, his hands trembling and sweating, and finally got it open.
"Go ahead, Don," Tracy purred. "Take my bra off."
"Oh, man," he moaned.
He drew off her bra and stared at her naked tits. Like most boys his age, Don had a secret stash of girlie magazines that he studied and jacked off to, but he didn't think any of the girls in those pictures had nicer tits than Tracy's. He ogled the creamy-skinned globes and large light-pink nipples. Her tits stuck straight out, perfectly firm.
"You can touch my tits if you want to, Don," she purred.
Don was too aroused even to reply. He moaned and cupped her luscious young tits, gently squeezing and molding. The skin was like silk. As he fondled her tits, her nipples went stiff and pointed, rubbing hungrily against his palms.
"Mmmmmmm, that feels so nice, Don," she said huskily.
She wasn't kidding him. His hands were hot on her sensitive tits, and with each squeeze she felt a jolt of pleasure that ran right down to her hotly creaming pussy. She sneaked a glance at Don's crotch and saw that it was bulging with a super hard-on. She could hardly wait to fuck him, but she figured she'd better teach him a few things first. He was totally innocent when it came to girls.
"Do you like playing with my tits, Don?" she said.
"I sure do, Tracy," he sighed. "It's the most fun I ever had in my life."
"Well, you're gonna have a lot more fun than that," Tracy grinned, "if you just learn how to turn a girl on. Want me to teach you?"
"Shit, yes," Don said.
"Okay," Tracy said, "it's easy enough to get your hands on a girl's tits, but then you have to keep her interested. Try using your mouth instead of your hands. It really turns me on to get my nipples sucked."
She couldn't have found a more eager student than Don. She'd hardly finished speaking before she felt his mouth around her right nipple. His mouth was juicy and scorching hot, and as he sucked the whole large and tender cone inside, Tracy gasped with pleasure. He sucked noisily on her tit, a loud slurping sound, and she gurgled and moaned.
"Aaaahhhh, yessss," she sighed, "that's it, Don. Suck my nipple good and fast."
Don was more than happy to oblige her. This was the most thrilling moment of his young life. He'd never dreamed he'd get near a girl before he was grown up and away from his parents' stern supervision, and he certainly never dreamed he could make it with a sexy chick like Tracy. He loudly gobbled her juicy hot nipple, while his bloated cock lurched impatiently in the confinement of his jeans.
"Mmmmmm. That's getting me so excited," Tracy sighed. "Now suck my other nipple, Don."
Don obliged. His only concern right now was the very real possibility of coming in his pants. He didn't know what Tracy was up to, where she was leading him, and he hardly dared hope that she'd let him fuck her. He couldn't think of anything but present moment, sucking hotly and loudly on her luscious tits and making her moan with pleasure.
"Okay. Don," she panted, "let's move on now. Say you've got a girl all excited from sucking her tits. The next step is to get your hand inside her pants. A girl is even more sensitive there. Go ahead, try it."
Still too excited to reply, Don clumsily wedged his hand under the tricky waistband of her jeans and tried to reach her crotch. No go, her jeans were too snug. He hastily unsnapped them and tugged open the zipper. Now he could see her lacy blue bikini panties. He slipped his hand inside them and touched the warm soft fur of her bush. He pressed the springy curls and felt the hot fleshy mound underneath.
"Mmmmmmm, yeah, Don, that's good," Tracy panted, "don't stop there. Find my clit and play with it if you want to keep me excited."
"Your clit?" Don said. "What's that?"
Tracy tried to control her lusty impatience. She had to remember that this kid was even more inexperienced than she was. She shoved her jeans and panties down to her thighs, exposing the thick glossy triangle of her golden bush. While Don gawked, the spread the furry lips of her muff and revealed the tiny red lump of her clit.
"This is it," she panted. "Girls love to be touched there. Here, give me your hand and I'll show you what to do."
"S-s-sure, Tracy," Don croaked.
His mind was blown with so many new, exciting things that he felt dizzy. He was seeing his first pussy, seeing firsthand how different girls were from boys. Then he was touching his first cunt and Tracy showed him how to press his fingertip against her hot wet clit and rub it. The little lump throbbed under his stroking finger. As he started frigging her, she gave a squeal of pleasure and drenched his finger with scalding cunt cream.
"Oh-h-h-h-h," she whined. "Yeah, Don, rub my clit. Keep doing it. Aaaaahhhh, shit, that feels good."
Don watched his finger in lusty fascination. He was actually rubbing a girl's pussy and making her moan with excitement. It all looked so beautiful down there, that golden-furred muff, that glistening wet red flesh. In her mounting excitement, Tracy kicked off her jeans and panties, then spread her legs, showing him her luscious naked gash.
"Frig meeeee," she squealed. "Rub my clit, Don, get me off."
He saw a little hole at the very center of her crotch. Could it be her cunt? Don's parents had told him about the mechanics of sex, but that was all. He had no idea how it would feel to shove his rock-hard young cock into a girl's cunt. But he suspected it would feel terrific. He frigged Tracy's red-hot clit faster, harder, hoping to get her so excited that she'd let him fuck her.
"Unngghhh, Don, you're making me come!" she shrieked. "Aaahhhh, unnngghhh."
Her petite naked body rocked violently, much to Don's surprise. He watched her bucking hips and furiously wobbling tits. He hadn't even known that girls could come, let alone come that violently. Her cunt squirted sizzling juice against his massaging hand as she came.