"Aw, come on! It'll be fun and exciting!"

"No, gee – we shouldn't do something like that," Tracey said.

Eugene was already unzipping his fly, unbuttoning his jeans, and he took them down. He didn't have on shorts, and as he pushed his jeans down on his thighs, his prick popped out and wobbled at Tracey.

Her big brown eyes widened. This was her first sexual experience of any kind, except masturbation, which she had tried and liked very much.

"Oh!" she gasped when she saw Eugene's hard six-inch prick.

"You like it?" he asked.

Tracey simply stared at the shining, stiff prick, intrigued by how smooth and hard it was as it stood straight out from between Eugene's legs.

"Wanna touch it?" he asked.

"No!" she squealed, but her eyes were glued to the handsome cock.

"Go ahead, it won't hurt nothin'."

He took her hand and placed it on his prick. Tracey felt a throb as her fingers curled around his rigid cock. His cock was warm in her grip, and so hard.

"Squeeze on it," he said.

Tracey tightened her grip and saw the plum-like cockhead bulge and spit out a spurt of cum.

"Ah!" she gasped again. "What… it's…"

"Shootin' a little," Eugene said.

"How come?"

"Because it's hard and hot for you, Tracey. You make it so hard. All day long I've had a hard-on for you," he said.

"For me?"

"You're so pretty – so fine!" Eugene gasped, reaching out, pulling her to him.

Tracey pulled back, but got a tighter grip on his prick. Then she quickly let go. The hard cock snapped up and slapped Eugene's belly.

"Now, let me see your cunt!" he whispered. "No."

"Come on. I showed you mine. It won't hurt anything!" he moaned.

"Well, okay… for a minute," Tracey said. She took her jeans down to her knees and revealed her tight pink panties.

"Oooh, boy!" Eugene whimpered. "Take your panties down and lemme see it!"