It's hard to describe the way it feels. The way her whole body becomes flushed and warm as her instincts kick in - she doesn't know what she's experiencing, but generation after generation have made sure her body does. The way her face betrays just the tiniest bit of nervousness. She won't let it show, of course. She wants to be a big girl, be seen as a big girl.

But you see a flicker of it as you gently caress her cheek. Her head is so small, so delicate, so smooth compared to your rough and masculine hands. As your hand slides down the side of her delicate neck to her shoulder, you apply just the tiniest bit of pressure. She knows what you want and she kneels.

Her mouth is small and you're not. She can really only get the tip of it in. You gently place your fingers on the top of her head as her little mouth dances around the head of your cock, the feeling of it more than making up for the awkwardness, the inexperience with which she goes about it. You'll have plenty of time to train her, but for now? You relax and gently coach her.

When you tell her to use her tongue, she does so. You can feel it flicker around the base of your head. So small, so wet, so good. When you tell her to stroke your balls, she does that too. Her small hands tentatively rub at your sack, urging a little drop of precum out into her mouth. Curiosity flashes to enjoyment on her face, and you promise her that there's more to come.

You slide your hands to the back of her head, telling her to open her mouth wide as you gently push forward into it. You don't go too far in, just another inch or more, because you see more of that nervousness appear and you don't want to scare her off before you've finished. You coo softly at her, telling her what a big girl she is. You slide in and out of her mouth, just a few inches and moderately slowly, but it feels more exquisite than anything you've ever experienced before. A soft groan escapes your lips, and you can feel her tongue on the head of your cock. It would seem the girl is gaining a little confidence. You encourage it with soft words, telling her how good she is and what a big girl she is. She smiles, a cute giggle stifled by the contents of her mouth.

Another groan. It won't be long now. One hand slides to the top of her head, gently tilting it slightly up. You look down and see those cute blue eyes and watch as the first few inches of your cock disappear into her pert little mouth.

You're hitting the final strokes now. The best experience you've ever had. You resist the urge to grab her head and force yourself all the way in. You don't want to hurt her and you certainly don't want to scare her. So instead, you pull out completely. Your cock feels cold suddenly in the air but it doesn't matter. With a grunt, your cock twitching, you spray your load all over her cute face. She lets out a little squeak of surprise.

After a few seconds, while your body recovers from the electric shock of pure bliss, you look down. Her face is covered in it. It's a small face and she felt so good. She's got a huge grin on her face and as she runs a finger through a blob on her cheek and dips it into her mouth, the smile gets bigger. The nervousness is nowhere in sight now. Oh, this will be a fun one to train.

"Good girl."