Gwen heads to the bathroom
From Torg Adventure
Gwen excuses herself to go to the bathroom. As she leaves the room, she turns and catches my eye, licking her lips and blowing me a kiss. No one else notices.
A minute later I head to the kitchen as a ruse and exit toward the stairs. Coming to the bathroom, I find the door ajar. Gwen hopes I would come up. I peer in the door and see my cousin with her hand up her shirt, playing with her nipples. Gwen is the least endowed in the family with tiny A-cups, but her nipples are huge, if the peaks in her shirts are any indication. She usually doesn't wear a bra.
She sees me in the mirror. "Oh, Max! I was hoping you'd come up. Come in here!" she says, stepping out to pull me in the room. She closes the door behind her.
"You didn't finish, Gwen. Are you going to leave me hanging?" I say, rubbing the front of my jeans and grinning at her.
She grins at me and steps closer. She rub my bulge while looking up at me with her big eyes. "Can I see it, Max?"
"Of course, Gwen, but first let's see those tits of yours."
Gwen lifts her shirt up, saying, "Why would you want to see my tiny little boobies? I've had mosquito bites bigger than these."
Her tits are tiny A-cups, but I still lick my lips, because the fat nipples look very suckable. "But Gwen, the size of the breast doesn't really matter. What matters is how sensitive they are." I reach for her nipples, rolling them slightly between my fingers.
"Oh, Max! That feels good!" she whispers.
"See. Your nipples are very sensitive." Then I take both nipples and pinch them, making her gasp.
"That goes straight down there," she purrs. Then she lowers her shirt.
"Now let's see your penis, Max."
I unbuckle my belt and partially lower my jeans and boxers. My cock flops out, mostly firm and a good seven to eight inches. Gwen's eyes widen when she sees it and her mouth drops open. She reaches for it, and I moan softly when she touches it with her delicate hands. She can't take her eyes off it. Gwen gives it a couple of gentle strokes.
"Can I see it spurt? I wanna see your cum," she says, looking up at me for the first time since I pulled it out. Her hand keeps going.
"Sure! Where do you want me to cum?" I ask. I'd like to shoot on her face, her tits, or one of her holes, but baby steps first.
"Hmm, where do you suggest?"
"Take off your shirt and I'll squirt your chest," I say with a smirk.
The eager teenager whips her shirt over her head and kneels before me, taking my shaft back in hand. By now, my leaking precum is making it slippery for her. Her hand speeds up. I moan, then tell her to hold it a little bit tighter. She follows my direction. I groan louder.
"That's it. Anytime now."
She starts squeezing her nipple while she jerks me off. When she moans, I choke out, "I'm coming!" I groan loudly. The first volley hits her cheek right next to her nose, but the second drops right on her left tit. The check shot dribbles over her lips. She licks it off. I thrust into her hand, grunting as I cum. Once I'm done, I look down and see several dollops of spunk dripping down her chest.
"Jeez, Max! You're shooting everywhere!" Gwen says with delight. "That was so naughty and hot, Max." Then she swipes her finger through some cum and licks it. "Mmmm, tasty."
I stand Gwen up, pulling her hands. Then I lean down and lick my jizz off one nipple, making sure to tease her with my tongue. Then I suck her whole small breasts into my mouth. I lick some more cum and suck the other nipple. Gwen just holds onto me, moaning.
"My God, Max, that feels so hot!"
I stop and reach for a towel. "Here. We should get downstairs again." Gwen smiles and winks at me. She doesn't wipe my cum off with the towel, but she uses her fingers and licks most of it up. I leave the bathroom, blowing her a kiss this time.
I go back downstairs, get back into the kitchen, and come out into the dining room with a soda that had been on the counter. I sit down and continue going over homework.
What next?
