As he gently squeezed and twisted the throbbing bud between his thumb and forefinger, Teri was suddenly aware of his hard cock pressing against her. God, how she wanted to touch it, hold it, caress it.

"What's this?" she giggled, reaching down and lightly touching the hard bulge in his crotch.

"My prick," he laughed.

"It's a naughty prick," she whispered, stroking it a bit more boldly.

"Why?"

"'Cause it's getting hard," she teased.

"That's because you're turning me on," Brad laughed.

"You want me to stop?"

"Christ, no!"

"Brad," he whispered, sitting up. "Take it out. I want to play with it."

He stared at the girl in complete shock, but quickly lowered his zipper. Brad couldn't understand the sudden change that had come over Teri.

Her big blue eyes wide open with excitement, she eagerly watched his hand withdraw his stiff cock from his open fly. She had expected it to be hard and stiff, but the girl wasn't prepared for what she saw. Teri hadn't realized that a man's cock would be so huge, and she stared with complete fascination at the big mushroom-shaped glans that was protruding from his clenched fist.

When he removed his hand from the huge organ, Teri nervously touched the tip of his cock-head with her finger.

Slowly she wrapped her fingers around the long hard shaft. It was the most incredible thing that she had ever felt. It was as if she were holding a living creature in her hands. She could feel the hot blood surging through the distended veins as the excited organ throbbed and lurched in her fingers.

"My God, that's beautiful," she whispered, gently clutching the big slab of hard meat.