Pre-Op Roommate Chapter 2

"Oh, Dan," she said, sighing, as the kiss broke. She put her head on my shoulder, and those strong hands of hers started working the muscles in my back, right where they always get tight.

I slid a hand down between us, and stroked the inside of her thigh. She stiffened a little, then relaxed. As she continued to massage me, I worked my hand in little circles, higher and higher on her thigh. It didn't take long for my exploring fingers to slide up under her short little skirt, and brush the tip of her cock.

She shuddered against me at that first contact, and hissed against the side of my neck. "Dan," she said, her voice tight, "you don't have to..."

"Yeah, I do," I said, as I stroked the head of her cock through her panties. The stimulation was making her squirm and moan against me, and I started to really get into it. I traced the outline of her cock through her panties... it was hard and throbbing, even if it was about half the size of mine. I was making her feel good, and that did things for me that I'd never felt before. It felt good.

I reached up her skirt, with some difficulty (try doing this while someone is holding you tightly, sometime), and pulled her panties off, sliding them down to her knees, and then her ankles. Marcie was just holding me, by now... not talking, not massaging... just holding on to me so tight, her lips against my neck.

She moaned loudly when my hand went back up her skirt and caressed her bare cock. It felt hot in my hand, and while it had a soft texture, it was hard underneath... SO hard. Hard for me. I held the first cock, other than my own, that I had ever touched, and I started to stroke it, gently.

Her hips started to move, thrusting her cock through my hand. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out how to stroke her in time with her thrusts, and her moaning got even louder.

Like I said, I wasn't really thinking at this point, all I wanted was for Marcie to feel as good as she made me feel. So, with a little difficulty, I pushed her away from me, up against the passenger door. She looked at me with disappointment, but it wasn't going to last. I worked her skirt up, over her hips, exposing her cock and balls to me.