Eric's hand snaked around the back of Leah's head, fingers running through her shirt, curly, brown hair, fingers pressing into her scalp. His tongue slipped into her mouth as she felt hers press against his teeth. Tongue's intertwined as Leah turned, kneeling on the sofa now, nimble fingers grasping the front of his shirt to hold on to. They made out for a minute or so, until Eric 'mmm'd' for her to stop.
Her eyes fluttered opened, pools of black with rings of white, lashes long and framing. She looked so innocent. "Remember what I said last time, what I promised you could see as a belated birthday present?" He asked.
She nodded and squeaked a "yes" giddy with excitement, sitting back on her heels and stareig down at Eric's bulging crotch.
"Before I show you, remember what I was telling you about that computer?" He asked. She screwed up her face for a moment and then with a look of success said. "The Chronomac! Yeah! Can change stuff."
"Chronivac, yes", Eric corrected. He hesitated for a moment. Clenching his fist, then reached down, undid his belt and buttons, zipped down and pulled his jeans under his butt, then fishing his 12 inch long horse cock from the leg of his pants.
"Surprise!" He said with a flourish. There was a moment's silence as Leah's eyes went wide, white against the almost complete black of her face; then, "Hahahahhhaaahhh!" Leah burst into good natured laughter and fell back on the couch, pointing.
"That thing's massive! Hehe he... looks like a horsie's thing from Emma's ranch." She rolled around giggling. Eric managed to look offended for about 5 seconds before he too cracked a grin. "Hah, I know you got a laugh out of watching the stallion chasing around that mare, thing swinging everywhere, so I thought hey!".
"Such a joker" she giggled, falling still a moment later. There was an intense look in Eric's eye now as they ran down her. Leah looked down at her midriff to see that all the movement had ridden up her nightshirt, completely exposing her white cotton panties and black ebony midriff. The look made her feel tingly.
"Hey old letcher" she called. Eric's gaze moved with one of her shapely shiny legs as it rose. He watched as a bright pink foot sole, completely contrasted by how dark the rest of her skin was, and how brightly yellow her toenails were coloured, loomed towards him. The warm small foot made contact with his face and gently pushed him back. As it did the foot slid down his chest and came to rest on his abdomen, behind the base of the enormous horse cock.
A pink tongue brushed brown lips, as a big toe extended to touch the back of the shaft. It was hot, almost feeling like it could burn Leah.
"I've never touched a penis before" her voice was small and unsure. "You're barely eleven, I should hope not" Eric blurted, clueless. Leah gave a look that said *those in glass houses...*
She ran her eyes up and down the shaft, the first thirty or so was mottled and brown, then there was a ridge of thick skin and the rest was shiny, pink and covered in bulging veins; the top then was weirdly flat and had a hole that could have fit a pencil in it.
Tentatively, Lead pressed the top of her foot into the shaft, rubbing it up and down, feeling the warmth of it. Marvelling at how soft yet unyielding it was.
"It's so warm! And soft... but hard." She gasped. Eric grunted, "That's all because of you Leah.."
She smiled a wide genuine smile; it looked good on her porcelain features.
"Oh you liiike me! Do you!?". Another foot joined the first one, this one's sole pressing into the front of the horsecock, toes wriggling into the flesh.
Eric nodded. "And you liiiike this, don't you!" She continued. Eric nodded again as the back foot continued to rub up and down and the front one continued to tickle his cock with her toes.
"You looooove me, do ya?" She giggled.
This was her newest game. For the past few weeks she would tease him, melodically asking him that he loooooved her. It was childish, and endearing. And yet.
"Mmmhmm" he nodded, and watched as her rubbing stopped, feet falling down as she pushed herself to her elbows, head coming up.
"You love me?" She repeated, this time without this sing song voice. Eric looked into the dark pools of her eyes and said slowly.
"I. Love. You" and he meant it. He loved this girl. She'd won him overwith her big heart, upbeat persona and relentless stubbornness.
"Eric..." she said, voice tiny and quavering.
"I love you Leah. I really do." He confirmed. He watched her eyes go glassy. Then she popped up. Throwing herself at him and wrapping her arms around his neck. She pressed herself at him as their bodies squashed his horseback between them and she whispered. "I love you Eric! I've wanted to hear you say that since I was 5 and you first came over.!" She sobbed happily then. Pressing her slim body against him, head tucked under his and she rocked back and forward. The warmth of her, the heat of her covered crotch on his enormous balls, and the emotion of the moment quickly got to Eric as he rubbed her back and leaned into the girl. Far too late he realised his stallion balls were churning. He tried to pull back but Leah held on for dear life.
"Leah! I'm gonna. Hnnn. Cum!" He grunted. Leah's mouth was just open to say, "Come where?" When she felt something hot and wet hit the underside of her neck and chin.
She let go of Eric and looked down, only to catch the second, far larger shot, directly in the face. "Whaa!?" She managed before a third shot, also to the face made her finally reel back, eyes screwed shut, spitting and rubbing her face.
She fell from the couch, landing on her bus with a thud, as Eric scrambled and grabbed his hoodie to catch the remaining cum.
As he ground down from his orgasm he looked over, worried at Leah, now sitting up on the floor of the living room. One eye was open, but the other was still screwed shut, her mouth was open and tongue hanging in a *yuck* face.
"Eric! Gah* Wha?" She coughed. Her face was absolutely painted in cum, ropes of it white against her skin and shimmering where she'd inadvertently rubbed it in. A big glue dangled obscenely from her youthful face.
"I'm so sorry I came on you like that Leah!" He stuttered, kneeling and wiping her face with his hoodie.
"Came on me?" A muffled voice came from behind the jumper. "The Cum" he elaborated. He pulled the cloth back. Her face was a little puzzled. "The come?"
"Cum... semen!" He corrected. Dawning understanding came over her. "Oh!... Semen. Cum. Yes." He looked at her hand, fingers sticky with the stuff, regarding it's slimy essence. "Gross!" She wiped it on Eric's jumper with a face that said she didn't find it quite as repulsive as her voice said.
"That means you orgasmed yeah!?" She asked a moment later. Eric blew out a large breath, looking at the dangling cock. "Oh yeah..." he exhaled. Leah nodded to herself, with a pleased look. "Cool..." she stood, looking down at her ruined nightshirt. "Better clean up. We have a few hours! Gotta brush my teeth too. Got some in my mouth" she laughed.