Taylor and Travis had been dating for several months, and their relationship was filled with warmth and affection. They enjoyed each other's company, shared countless laughs, and often found themselves lost in passionate make-out sessions. However, despite their closeness, they had never taken things further. Taylor was a virgin and had always felt a mix of fear and curiosity about sex. Travis respected her boundaries and never pressured her, but tonight, things felt different.
It was a quiet evening, and they were cuddled on the large, plush sofa in Travis's living room. The soft, ambient light of a lamp bathed the room in a warm glow, creating an intimate atmosphere. They had been watching a movie, but as usual, their attention drifted from the screen to each other. Taylor straddled Travis, her knees sinking into the cushions on either side of his hips. Their lips met in a slow, heated kiss, and Taylor felt the familiar rush of excitement.
As their kisses deepened, Taylor felt something hard pressing against her through Travis's jeans. It was his erection. She had felt it before but never paid much attention to it, brushing it off as something natural that happened during their intimate moments. Tonight, however, her curiosity got the better of her.
She broke the kiss, her breathing heavy, and looked into Travis's eyes. "Travis," she began, her voice trembling slightly, "can I ask you something?"
Travis smiled, his hands gently resting on her hips. "Of course, Taylor. What's on your mind?"
She hesitated, her cheeks flushing. "I... I don't really understand why boys get erections. And I've been thinking about it a lot. I want to know more. Can you explain it to me?"
Travis's eyes softened with understanding. He could see the mix of curiosity and apprehension in her eyes. "Sure, Taylor. I can explain."
Taylor nodded, feeling a strange mix of nerves and excitement. "So, what exactly happens when you get... you know, hard?"
Travis took a deep breath, his hands gently rubbing her sides. "When a guy is aroused, blood flows into the penis, causing it to become erect. It's a response to physical or mental stimulation. It's completely natural."
Taylor bit her lip, her hands resting on his chest. "And it's because we're making out, right?"
"Yes," Travis said, his voice soft. "Your touch, your kisses,they turn me on. It's a physical response to how much I want you."
Taylor's curiosity deepened, and she felt a surge of boldness. "Can I... can I touch you? I mean to understand better."
Travis nodded, guiding her hand to his waistband. She hesitated for a moment before slowly unbuttoning his jeans and sliding them down, revealing his boxers. She could see the outline of his erection pressing against the fabric, and her heart pounded in her chest.
With gentle encouragement, she slipped her hand inside his boxers, her fingers wrapping around his hardness. Travis let out a low groan, his eyes closing briefly at her touch.
"This is the shaft," he explained softly, guiding her hand. "It's very sensitive. And the head, or glans, is even more sensitive."
Taylor's fingers explored him, feeling the warmth and firmness. She marveled at the way his body responded to her touch. "It's so fascinating," she whispered.
Travis smiled, covering her hand with his. "And these are my testicles," he said, guiding her lower. "They produce sperm and hormones, like testosterone. They're very sensitive, so be gentle."
Taylor nodded, her fingers tracing the delicate skin. The intimacy of the moment made her feel closer to Travis than ever before. "What about girls?" she asked, looking up at him. "Do they get hard too?"
