Awakening

They made their way to the bench and sat down across the bar that was set there for this very purpose, to steady your aim and pluck off gophers. Linda went first, scanning the fields toward the mountains. The land was quartered up by fence rails, and the livestock was rotated throughout the year. Knowing where the livestock was penned currently was the key in being able to take a safe shot. Soon, a sharp bang issued, and she cheered, "That's one! Your turn."

"Where do you have the cattle right now?"

"They are off in the south-east pasture, so anything north of the center fence line is good."

"Cool," he said as he began to scan the field. The scope was a high-powered "sniper" style scope, ideal for gophers and smaller rodents. Adjusting the focus, he began to scan farther and farther out.

"You know, if you look farther north that is where I saw some real big gophers", she giggled.

He moved farther north as directed, but still saw nothing but field, trees, and shrubs.

"Here, let me help you." Feeling movement beside him, Scott became keenly aware of Linda laying her breasts on his shoulder as she leaned over him and helped him to move the rifle farther and farther north. Trying not to think about those luscious tits and protruding nipples separated only by a thin piece of wet fabric and his own shirt, he lost focus completely on what he was seeing through the scope. Not realizing that she had stopped moving the rifle, he was still fixated on the feeling of Linda's soft orbs rubbing his shoulder, until she said, "You see it now?"

Coming out of his mesmerized state, he refocused on what he was seeing through the scope.

"Oh shit!" He was looking right at his yard, and in the middle of the scope was the picnic table, clear as day. He dropped the rifle and turned to her.

"Oh man, don't tell me you saw me?!"

"Saw you what?" she giggled some more and dropped her hand on to his thigh.

Abruptly, he realized that she had not moved away an inch, in fact she had moved even closer, pressing herself tightly to him and letting her nipples drag on his arm. Looking at her, he now realized this was the moment he had always wanted but did not know how to achieve in this small town with too few women. Turning on the stool, he faced her and pulled her between his legs as he wrapped his arms around her waist. Still a virgin and inexperienced, he was nervous and had no idea of how to proceed, but her being such a close friend made it seem okay to just be honest.

"Tell me what you saw," he urged.

This time it was Linda's turn to stumble. She too was new at this, or at least as inexperienced. She had brothers and sisters and they had all shared the same room. She knew about boys and sex and about penises and masturbation performed by both sexes. But she had never experienced it firsthand (other than her own sessions playing with herself) or actually witnessed the act completely. She had stumbled on her brothers more than once stroking there penises, but had always quickly retreated. When she had seen Scott laid out on the picnic table stroking his hard shaft, something inside of her awoke, and she could actually feel her blood pounding in her ears. Part of it was the naughtiness of the voyeuristic act. But there was something more. It felt like she could feel Scott's member throbbing inside her like a heartbeat, and she began to be filled with an unquenchable desire to not only see more, but to be a part of it. That is why she called him and had him come over, though oddly enough the washer had actually needed fixed. But she was as handy as any man when it came to such things and could have done it herself. She had quickly changed into something she knew Scott would like and set about seducing him. Now that the moment had arrived, she was not quite sure how to proceed. But like him, honesty seemed best and their friendship was something she always wanted to keep, regardless of how this all went.

"It wasn't intentional, but I thought I saw you out working in the yard and decided to put the scope on you. At first it looked like you were just resting, but as I zoomed in I saw something more."

"How long did you watch?"

"Well, until I called you, of course." Giggling she blushed from embarrassment and laid her head against his chest.

Scott's breathing had become a little more rapid and shorter. His head was spinning and his emotions were mixed and confused. He was embarrassed and excited at the same time. He was horny but concerned that she might make fun of him. The only thing sure about his condition was his cock, which had become swollen with desire.

"I guess I should say I am sorry for that display, but I am not sure that I really am now."

"I should be the one saying sorry for spying on you, but I couldn't help myself. I ... I was ... excited by what I saw. I am excited by what I am seeing now." He noticed her voice had changed. It seemed deeper, throatier, and almost raspy. Her breathing was coming in shallow gulps, nearly in rhythm with his own excited and shortened breaths. Scott realized that with her head on his chest, she was staring right at his crotch. Oh Lord, he thought, she is looking at my hard-on. The thought made him even harder, and his cock jumped a little in his blue jeans as he clenched his abdomen muscles in response to his nervousness.

Linda gasped. "Can you do that again?"

Confused, he responded, "You want me to...umm... masturbate again?"

Again she gasped. Though she had been thinking about the way his penis had jumped in his pants, she was even more excited about seeing that throbbing member again for real, watching him stroke it, and wanting to touch it herself.

"Listen Scott, we are friends and neighbors, and we have known each other for ever. I have been attracted to you my whole life, but until recently it just seemed like we were more like brother and sister and unavailable to each other. I am a virgin, and this is all new to me, but I want to find out more. I want to know what real sex is like. I want to see a...penis," she went on haltingly, "I want to see YOUR penis. I want you to play with it, and I want to play with it. So there you have it, what do you think?" Abruptly she stopped before she prattled on inanely.

He was a little bit stunned. Never in his wildest fantasies did this kind of scenario play out. Or maybe reality was so much more stimulating that his fantasies seemed silly and childlike at this moment in time. He nearly was at a loss for words, but luckily, something came to him.

"Sure!" he blurted.

She looked up at him and gave him the most beautiful smile. Leaning in, she tentatively gave him a kiss on his lips. At first, he was a little unsure of himself as he had limited experience kissing a girl in a sexual way. However, instinct seemed to quickly take over and as she began to open her mouth and use her tongue, he responded in a more aggressive manner. Grabbing her by the head he pulled her in even tighter and kissed her in earnest. The moment seemed to last forever and he didn't want it to stop, but slowly she broke the embrace by pushing him gently away with her hands on his chest. Panting heavily they were both breathing hard now, and lust had taken control and demanded some kind of action.

Taking a deep breath, she whispered imploringly, "I want to see your...thing...your penis. Please? Show me what I saw earlier. Let me see it. Let me touch it. Please?"

He growled from deep in his throat. God, this was hot. Part of him wanted to grab her and ravish her. To strip her clothes off and take her any way he could. The desire was so strong it felt like he was burning from the inside out. Part of him knew that she wanted the same thing. That she wanted to be taken, to be used for his pleasure and her own. He almost laughed from the thought of masturbating before and thinking how intense it was at those times. If this moment was any indication of how he was going to feel having real sex, he was not sure he could survive the climax. Taking a deep controlling breath, Scott responded not by touching himself, but by closing the gap between them again.

Driven by lust and grabbing her a little harshly by the shoulders, he said, "I will be happy too, but I want to try some things with you too. If we are going to do this, let's be honest with each other. Anything is open for discussion. Whatever you want, I will try to do. Whatever I want, will you be willing to try too?"

"Oh God, yes, Scott! I want this so bad, and the fact that it is you I get to do this with makes it even better. I can't say what all I want, because I am not sure yet, but I definitely want to explore everything!"

He smiled and slowly let his hands trail down her shoulders till they reached her shirt bottom. Hooking his fingers, he began to lift her shirt as Linda slowly raised her arms knowingly above her head so that he could keep going. Pulling higher, he had to tug a little to get the knot in her shirt pass her breasts. As he pulled it over her head, her breasts released from their confines and bounced tantalizingly in front of his face. Her nipples were a deep brown surrounded by large dark areolas. Her flesh was goose bumped and taught from excitement or the cool air on her damp skin, or both. Her nipples stood at attention, and seemed to yearn to be sucked. He forgot to breath. His mouth dried up and he had to work his tongue to moisten his lips as he just stood there admiring the sight he had only dreamed of as he let her shirt drop from his hands and to the deck. She stood there demurely, with a shy smile on her face and her head down a little as she nervously looked at him through her long blond lashes.

"Do you like them?" She asked shyly.

"God, yes, I love them!" Reaching his hands up, Scott clumsily grabbed and squeezed them almost before he thought.

"Whoa there, big fella," she giggled. "Try a little softer touch."

Scott blushed, and slowed his actions. Moving his hands under her breasts he cupped them and lifted them slightly. Adjusting a little, he brushed his thumbs over her nipples and rubbed them in a circle massaging the whole area. She breathed in, and moaned a little.

"Ohh..that's it. Keep doing that... that feels good. So damn good... Ah, yes... "Linda felt light-headed and leaned in more toward Scott resting her hands on his shoulders to keep from falling. She felt a tingling running from her nipples straight to her vagina. Her pantie-less moistening lips began to engorge and she was keenly aware of the way they felt against her cutoff jeans. Her moaning increased, and her hips involuntarily began to undulate as she became more aroused and needy of stimulation.

"Oh my God, yes...yes... "She sighed as she closed her eyes and let the feelings of arousal wash over her.

He watched in awe as his longtime friend transformed before his eyes into this sexual being. He could swear he actually saw a glow surrounding her. Perhaps it was the blood rushing from his head to his throbbing member that caused this vision, but no matter the cause, carnal instinct was quickly taking control. Slowly, as if to bow to an altar and pray, he lowered his lips to her breasts. Pressing his mouth against her brown hard nipple, he openly began suckling and tonguing the sensitive area. She arched her back even farther, pressing her flesh to his face, smothering his lips and nose with her womanhood. Scott wanted to devour her, and his appetite seemed insatiable. Taking turns between her luscious orbs, he continually sucked and nibbled them both for all he was worth, smearing his warm saliva between the two in his enthusiasm.

Linda was going crazy. She grasped his head and directed his actions from breast to breast, thrusting her chest out like some crazed peacock. She was literally shaking with desire and her knees were becoming wobbly. Finally she pushed him away, if only to catch her breath for a minute.

"Wait, wait," she gasped. "I need to see it. Take it out, please?"

Clenching and unclenching his fists, he stepped back and tried to maintain some kind of control. He couldn't believe the feelings he was having, and was a little scared about their intensity. He wanted her so bad, but he was also afraid he might hurt her. Taking her lead, he realized it might be safer to let this unfold from a distance, at least to start. With trembling hands, he undid his jeans and let them drop. His cock was sticking straight up, hard and proud, with the head sticking above the waist band of his shorts. He looked to her in apprehension but only saw approval in her eyes and a desire that he had never seen before. Emboldened, he quickly shed his shorts and stood naked from the waist down in front of a real live girl for the first time in his life. His thick rod bounced and waved as he stood back with his scrotum hanging pendulously below and Linda gave an appreciative groan when she saw it pointing directly at her. She licked her lips and subconsciously clenched her hands in a grasping motion as she wanted to reach out and touch the object of her desire.

"Do it," she urged croakingly. "Do what you were doing earlier...grab it. Show me how you like it done. Show me, Scott... stroke it for me." Her eyes darted to his and back to his member again and again, as she pleaded silently for him to proceed. As she watched his manhood, it continued to hypnotically bounce and sway in front of her seemingly with a mind of its own. Clear liquid dripped from the slit, and shined from where it had been smeared around the mushroom head and shaft.

"I don't know if I can, Linda, "he whispered.

"Please, Scott. You said we could try anything, remember?"

"It is not that I don't want too, Lin, honest. It is just that if I touch it, I am going to explode!" He tried to explain.

"Really?" she squealed. "Oh my, yes...I want to see that too!" She had heard from her older girlfriends about ejaculation and had read about it in Cosmopolitan, but she really had no idea what it might actually be like. Actually spewing forth white liquid, sperm, from his turgid member seemed a strange notion to her, but exciting at the same time.

"Will it hurt?" she naively asked.

Scott laughed out loud. "Well, it certainly will if I don't do something pretty soon." Having laughed he was able to relax a little. The intensity was still there, but now it seemed more adventurous than dangerous. Hell, he thought, this is going to fun!

"Ok, but I am warning you, this will be quick, and probably messy."

"Woot!" she exclaimed. "Here, let me grab a towel," and she dragged him back into the laundry room and snatched a dirty towel from the laundry bin nearby. Kneeling in front of him, she laid it out on the floor in front of him and the washer.

"There you go," she stated simply, "that should help with the mess."

He moved into position over the towel and looked down at Linda's smiling face looking up at him. She was kneeling with her arms pressed to the floor in front of her like a sexy smiling cat, causing her breasts to protrude in the most provocative way. Her nipples were still slimy with his spit from sucking on them so voraciously earlier. The sight would forever be etched in his mind, and it was all he could do not to shoot off right then. Cautiously he reached his hand down and grasped his cock. Involuntarily he let out a gasp.

"Oh God, Linda, you look so beautiful kneeling there, I don't know how long I can last!"

Softly, she responded, "it's okay just let it happen."

Slowly he began to move his fist up his hard veiny shaft. Reaching the top, he rubbed his hand over the now steady stream of clear fluid coming from the tip of his cock and quickly spread it around his mushroomed head and shaft. Then ever so slowly he moved his fist down and began to jerk himself like it was his first time.

Linda knelt in front of him entranced as she witnessed her first penis this close up and personal. The shaft was red and veiny, and looked ready to burst. The swollen head throbbed purple as she watched his hand move up and down his stiff manhood. This is amazing she thought. She never realized how big it would be in real life, as the pictures she had seen just didn't do it justice. As she continued to stare, she unconsciously raised her hand to her mouth and started nibbling her fingers in anticipation.

He couldn't take it much longer, and he wasn't even stroking himself like he did when he masturbated alone. This was so much better, he thought. Then as he watched Linda slowly put her fingers to her wet lips, he knew that was it and stopped stroking, holding tightly just below the head of his cock. His bluish head swelled and throbbed menacingly, like a Pit Bull straining to get off a leash.

"I am going to shoot," he said feeling he should give some kind of warning. Bending his knees to try to keep from falling, he pointed his strained member further up in the air.

"YES, YES, do it for me, baby!" she cried in excitement, leaning in closer over the towel.

That was it; he let out a loud moan and began to shoot his sperm in a torrent from his overworked cock. The first stream raced down his shaft and exploded from the head like a bullet from a rifle. So strong was the force that it flew right over her head and reached the work bench at the other end of the small room. Startled, Linda yelped, and looked up trying to follow the projectile. As she had her head raised, his second volley followed and shot nearly as far. Trying to get a better aim on it, Scott pointed his shaft downward, only to have the third shot hit her right under her still lifted chin.

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed, looking back down to try and see the mess, which allowed her to witness the fourth shot of white hot sperm hit her right between the breasts.

Giggling, she just watched with awe as he continued to spend his seed profusely.

His fifth and sixth shot landed on her thighs and towel respectively, and like a spigot of water being shut off, more, creamy white sperm slowly leaked from the slit of his penis and dripped to the towel below. Scott had fallen backward somewhat by this time and was holding himself up with one hand on the washer behind him and ever so slowly pumping the last of his juice from his swollen head with his other hand.

"Wow, I mean... WOW!" she said as she just shook her head wide-eyed and watched Scott's manhood as he slowly fisted it and stared at all the sperm that had come from it. "Is it like that all the time?!" she asked. She was amazed and even a little frightened. Women were supposed to let that happen inside of them, she thought astoundingly. What would it feel like? Would it feel warm, like the sperm now dripping slowly down her body? Her heated loins melted as her vagina moistened to her wanton thoughts.

Scott slowly came back to earth and just stared for a minute or two as he took in the scene that he had created like some sex craved Picasso using his cock as his brush. Pearly white cum dripped slowly down Linda's chin to her cleavage and was beginning to pool with the stream that had been blasted there. Both streams were now making their way toward her cute little belly button. Her thighs along with the towel were speckled with streams and droplets of cum that were slowly soaking into the cloth. She had this shocked look on her face mixed with an emotion he did not quite recognize. Maybe it was lust, or maybe excitement, but it certainly was not disgust which relieved him to no end.

"I am sorry, Lin, I have never...umm... cum like that before. God, that was intense!"

Looking up, she smiled and laughed. "Don't be sorry, that was fricking fantastic! I never knew it would be like that!"

"Well, that was stronger and better than anything I have ever felt. Watching you as you kneeled there and seeing your beautiful body as I ... did it...was just more intense than anything I have ever experienced. Being with you made it like that, and for that, I cannot thank you enough!"