Their Secret (closed)

Jenni saw Mike's mood deflate once she'd reacted to the bulge in his pants. She sighed, not intending to make him feel bad or embarrassed about it. She just didn't expect it, it surprised her. "Umm," she shook her head softly, letting him off the hook. "Don't worry about it. I get it. It happens I guess."
 
Mike gave a casual smile and stepped away from her arms, reluctantly. But since she was kind of worried about his buldge he didn't suppose she wanted to hug any more. "Alright well, yeah." He sighed, "I guess you need to be going or something right? I promise you will get an A for that paper."
 
Jenni smiled at him, a genuine, grateful smile. "Yeah, I should get going," She said, rolling the paper up in her hands. "You're a nice guy." It couldn't hurt to be a little nicer to him, she figured. She leaned in close and softly pecked his cheek.
 
Mike smiled at her and nodded, "Thanks." He said, genuinely thankful. "Nice doesn't get you anywhere in school though, but thank you for that Jenni. I'll see you later." He said and spun back toward his computer.
 
Watching as Mike turned back to his computer, Jenni hesitated at the doorway. She wasn't sure what possessed her to ask but she couldn't help her curiosity. "So...what're you gonna do about it? Your..." she paused searching for the right word. "...stiffy?" She leaned against his doorway, waiting for his response.
 
Mike's eyes widened and he stared at the monitor for fear of turning around to face her again. What the fuck did she just ask him? Did she actually care what he would do about his hard-on? Did she not want to leave him in discomfort? Oh god he had to think of the right thing to say.

But what did you tell a girl who asked you that? He didn't think he should tell her that he was going to grab his cock and pump his balls empty, it didn't seem the right thing to tell a girl.

He turned back toward her and swallowed, "I'm not going to do anything. It'll go away on it's own if I ignore it, besides jerking off gets boring after a while." He explained.
 
Jenni arched her brow, not sure if she believed him. "Really?" She stepped back inside his room, slowly approaching his computer desk. "I didn't think guys ever got tired of jerking off..." She stood close beside him, trying to catch a glimpse of his bulge over the arm of his chair, wondering if it'd gotten any bigger since she first noticed it.
 
Mike held his breath as she came close, as if breathing would scare her away. He felt her eyes on his crotch and it thrilled him. His cock throbbed in the tight confines on his pants and he leaned back a little bit to give her a better view, though he tried not to make it more obvious.

"Maybe guys who get girls on a regular basis. But your kiss is the only remotely sexual contact I've ever had with a girl and I get bored with my own hand." He explained. "I wont say that I don't ever jerk off, I just don't do it as often as I used too." He turned his head to look at her looking at his crotch.

"Do you..." he paused and swallowed, "You wouldn't wanna, do it for me, would you?" He asked.
 
Her eyes widened at the suggestion. "You want me to...touch it?" She ran her fingers through her hair anxiously, taking her eyes off of his bulge, looking into his eyes. "Is that what you're asking?"
 
Mike blushed, "Y...I mean, you know. Only if you want, I know I have no right to ask that form you, but you are like the only one to ever see me like this." He said, gesturing to his pants.

"Want to see it first?" He offered, thinking that maybe if she could see his naked member it might sway her choice.
 
She shook her head immediately, knowing that there was no way she was supposed to agree. She even took a little step back from him. But she didn't say "no" verbally. She stood there for a moment, just hesitating. Why didn't she just leave? She wasn't sure.

She reached up and lightly twisted her earring, softly replying, "Just looking...I didn't say I'd touch it yet."
 
Mike took that as somewhat of a yes. Clearly there was something in her mind keeping her there. So he slowly got up from his seat and put his hands to the fly of his jeans. He felt himself trembling because this was the first time a girl would see his dick. Would she laugh at it? Run away to tell the school that Mike had a tiny dick?

Fuck it, he decided.

He opened his fly and let his jeans drop to his ankles, then he fished his shaft out from the hole in his boxers. Then his hard length was exposed to her eyes, hard and throbbing before him. It pulsed as if trying to beckon her to touch it.
 
Jenni watched as Mike dropped his pants and pulled his hard-on through his fly for her. Her eyes drifted down his length, sizing him up in comparison to his body and also to other guys she'd seen. He didn't have the biggest cock ever, but it was a good size for his build. It'd do the job. You know, if he ever got to fuck a girl.

"Oh," she nodded softly, making her observation outloud. "It's not small or anything...it's okay...in fact, I think it could get bigger with the proper attention."
 
Mike didnt expect her to outright analzye his prick like that. But at least what she said wasnt bad news. He shrugged and asked, "What do you mean by proper attention?" Though after he said it he kind of realized what she meant. His shaft bobbed in front of him as if trying to hold her attention.
 
She noticed the second slight pulse of his cock. She smiled, liking that she could make his cock twitch without even touching him. "I think you know what I mean, Mike," she teased.

Jenni sighed, setting her Biology paper down on the computer desk, deciding to stick around for a little while. There was a level of control she seemed to exert over Mike that she enjoyed, that she didn't fully have over other guys at school. She turned to head toward his bed, taking a seat on the edge of it and crossing her legs. She looked at him, patting the space beside her. "Come."
 
Mike was nervous but unable to resist her requests. This was Jennifer fucking Perez on his bed with his cock out. He would be stupid to deny her right now. He carefully moved to the bed and sat beside her, his cock slumping left so that it pointed right at her.

Mike licked his lips and said, "You dont have to do this if you dont want to." He didnt know why he would say that. Maybe he was just nervous and actually having to be touched by a woman for the first time was terrifying him. He felt stupid but he also wanted to make sure Jenni wouldnt hold this against him later.
 
Jenni contemplated Mike's cock a bit longer then looked him in the eyes, sliding her hand up along his thigh. She warned him sternly, tracing the inside of his thigh with her fingertip, "If you cum on my uniform, you're paying for my dry cleaning." Once he'd shown he agreed to that, she slowly grazed her fingers along his shaft.
 
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Mike let out a shivering gasp as her fingers slid up his thigh. Her warning scared hkm, she actually was going to do it. He couldnt believe it. Then her fingers grazed up his shaft and he gasped. Mike leaned back a little to give her room. Her fingers trailed his length and he let out a gasp, his cock swelling with her touch.

"My god, that is awesome." He breathed. He couldnt believe jenni was stroking his cock. God who would have believed that mike was getting a hand job from the hottest girl in school.
 
Jenni nodded quietly, acknowledging Mike's praise. "Shhhh," she hushed him, not wanting him to talk too much and ruin it. After all she was still in shock that she'd agree to do this. One false utterance on Mike's part and she would just get up, grab her paper and go. She gently wrapped her fingers around his cock, giving his base a playful, little squeeze.
 
Mike snapped his mouth shut and watched. His eyes locked onto what her fingers were doing. He watched her hand move up and down his rod, his pre-cum starting to leak from the tip. Mike was amazed he hadnt cum alreadh, it felt so incredible to have someone else touching his cock. He shivered amd his cock throbbed in her hand, but he managed not to cum....yet.
 
Jenni's hand halted on Mike's cock as pre-cum started to ooze from his head. "Don't cum, Mike," she teased, slowly starting to stroke his hard-on from base to tip, using his pre-cum to make him slick. "If you do, it's over. I'm gone." She glanced at him, pouting her lips. "You don't want that, do you?"
 
Her words teased him and droze him crazy. Her gripped tightened on his length and she used his precum to make him slick so her fist could still pump him. Because she gripped him so tightly that he couldnt possibly cum unless he erupted like a volcano.

Mike shook his head and gasped, "I never want you to leave." But that was it for him. Despite all he tried, his cock jerked and his seed blew from him. It blew onto his shirt, then as his orgasm passed it dripped onto her hand.
 
Jenni watched Mike as he came. It was a bit unexpected. She had given him more credit that he apparently deserved. She thought he would be able to hold out somewhat longer. "Oh Mike," she sighed, shaking her head.

She glanced down at her uniform, instinctively checking to make sure his cum hadn't splattered up onto it. "I barely even touched you," she complained, disappointed that her fun teasing him was over before it began.
 
Mike stammered, trying to make and excuse for himself. It wasn't his fault was it? He couldn't possibly have lasted long to the first woman's touch of his shaft that he had ever felt. The stimulation in his own mind to get his first handjob from Jennifer Perez was his own undoing. He had worked himself up so much in his mind that he couldn't hold back.

"Jennifer I'm sorry, I wanted to last a long time. I wanted you to stroke me all night. I do still want that. But you gotta see it from my angle. You are the girl of my dreams, I've wanted you to do that to me since sixth grade. How could I possible control myself when it actually happened. I mean it is something right out of my dreams." He explained.

He stood up from the bed and took off his shirt, revealing a fairly nice body for a nerd. He balled it up, then offered it to Jenni so she could wipe the cum from her hand.

It was then that he noticed that his hard on, had not gone down. If anything it felt harder than it was before hand. He looked down, kicked away his jeans and stood completely naked and very erect in front of her.

"Look at what the thought of you does to me Jenni. This is because of you." He said.
 
Jenni wiped her hand on Mike's shirt when he offered it. She listened to him explain his premature eruption, enjoying how much his explanation seemed to flatter her. Mike couldn't control his cum because she was so hot in his eyes. That was a compliment and a turn-on all in one. "Since sixth grade, huh?" She tilted her head slightly, trying to remember him from all those years ago. Of course, she couldn't; she'd basically been popular since 1st grade.

She looked up at him, a small smile forming on her lips as she realized that his cock was hard still. "Oh..." she couldn't help but stare. Without clothes on, Mike looked pretty different. She couldn't put her finger on how though. "That's really sweet, Mike."
 
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