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Back in the days when there just didn't seem to be enough sex to satisfy me, even when I had a steady girlfriend I couldn't get enough sex. So I did what most guys do when they're horny but alone, I jerked off. I jerked off every chance I got. Which I found, when living with your girlfriend, isn't nearly enough. I'd always find some excuse to stay home when she went on errands, just so I could scratch that itch, but I couldn't do that too much or she'd get the wrong idea. Women, I've discovered, can get the idea you don't want to be seen with them when you do that too much.
To make matters even worse, I was kinda timid about initiating sex. I usually waited until the girl made it plain what she wanted. Then, of course, I'd be just fine. But sometimes the wait would be too long. And you already know what that would lead to. Yes. That's right. I'd beat off.
One day, in mid-summer, my girlfriend decided to do some ironing while I watched some kind of sporting event on TV. Which was fine. What wasn't was the fact she was wearing an old white tank top that seemed several sizes too small. And to top that off, she was ironing without any bra. I tried to watch my game, but my eyes kept going back to her firm C cups gently swaying back and forth as she ran that old iron gently back and forth. And so my eyes kept going back and forth. Did I neglect to mention she was also wearing a pair of shorts so short, they were barely shorts. From where I sat, I could just see her sweet ass also swaying gently back and forth peeking out each side so as to match all of that other back and forth. Watching this extremely hot, nearly naked beauty, her auburn hair pulled loosely back in an adorable little pony tail. Her green eyes unaware of my blue ones watching her intently. I could tell my cock was also enjoying the pleasant view. I looked down into my lap, and as I feared, a lump was beginning to reveal my excitement. I'd just die if she saw me sitting here with a big ole boner with no apparent reason for it. I had to take care of this before it was too late. When the next commercial interrupted my game, I made a low grumble that sounded nothing like any language, as an excuse and as I heard her say,”what”, the bathroom door slammed shut. This was gonna have to be a rush job, and judging by my huge hard-on, that would be easy. But if things didn't go fast enough, I’d have to abort, and try again later. I whipped my shorts down to my ankles and started to stroke myself slowly, but wth some urgency. As usual, my hand seemed to know just what to do, so I closed my eyes sat on the toilet and enjoyed the sensations it was creating. Suddenly I sensed the light change in the bathroom and realized, too late, it was the door being flung open. Before I could hide my shame, she was there seeing beyond any doubt what I'd been up to. It's hard to hide a big fat cock stuffed in your . I'm sure my face went so red. Oh. So, so red.
But instead of the outrage and disgust I'd expected to come on like a storm, soon to be followed by a request for my immediate and permanent departure, was something quite unexpected. There just below that cute little nose of hers was a cheshire cat grin. Seeing this, confused me at first, that is until she said, “Oh look at you, poor boy. I always knew you were a stroker. Please. Don't stop on my account. I'd love to watch you if that's okay. It really makes me wet to watch a man pleasure himself.”
I wasn't sure how to respond, so I didn't say anything, was only shocked at how I just discovered I was actually turned on by her watching me. So much so, I decided to give her a real show. I grabbed the base of my rock hard cock tightly in my right hand, like a cock ring, then ever so slowly, I began to lightly run my fingers slowly up and down my cock. Gawd it felt fantastic with her watching. I looked at my hard cock while I teased myself, and a small slippery drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip. I wasn't going to waste free lube, so I scooped it up and began to rub it up and down my cock. This was feeling so good, it caused more pre-cum to ooze, and again I rubbed it in and created a delicious vicious cycle with that slippery substance. Stroke, ooze, rub in, stroke, ooze, rub in, over and over.
My girlfriend was now sitting cross-legged on the floom, her face only inches from my busy hands, “Look at you dripping away. Gawd, I've never seen so much pre-cum. I love how it glistens in your hands. C’mon now, speed up. I want to see you really jerking it. Yeah, like that. Oh gawd, my pussy is dripping just like your beautiful cock.” Then she had those little shorts off in a flash, and had joined me in masturbating. Her hands slid all over, herself. In and out if her dripping pussy, then she said, “Stroke that big hard cock! C’mon now, I need to see you cum for me. C’mon, cum hard for me! I want to see that hot white cum shoot from that big ole dick!”
Ad now I was really moving. My hands were only a blur, and with her talking nasty like she was, I could feel that familiar sensation way down deep in my balls. I tried my best to hold it back as long as possible, but then, wave after hot wave of cum shot from my prick filling me with such intense pleasure, I could not help but cry out as each spasm racked my body.
“Ohh yeahhhh, I'm cuuuummmmmmiinnng,” she shuddered as her own powerful orgasm racked her body.
Later on we had some of the best sex we ever had and I am no longer too shy to ask her to fuck, suck, or even do a repeat that hot summer afternoon.
TheenD
Back in the days when there just didn't seem to be enough sex to satisfy me, even when I had a steady girlfriend I couldn't get enough sex. So I did what most guys do when they're horny but alone, I jerked off. I jerked off every chance I got. Which I found, when living with your girlfriend, isn't nearly enough. I'd always find some excuse to stay home when she went on errands, just so I could scratch that itch, but I couldn't do that too much or she'd get the wrong idea. Women, I've discovered, can get the idea you don't want to be seen with them when you do that too much.
To make matters even worse, I was kinda timid about initiating sex. I usually waited until the girl made it plain what she wanted. Then, of course, I'd be just fine. But sometimes the wait would be too long. And you already know what that would lead to. Yes. That's right. I'd beat off.
One day, in mid-summer, my girlfriend decided to do some ironing while I watched some kind of sporting event on TV. Which was fine. What wasn't was the fact she was wearing an old white tank top that seemed several sizes too small. And to top that off, she was ironing without any bra. I tried to watch my game, but my eyes kept going back to her firm C cups gently swaying back and forth as she ran that old iron gently back and forth. And so my eyes kept going back and forth. Did I neglect to mention she was also wearing a pair of shorts so short, they were barely shorts. From where I sat, I could just see her sweet ass also swaying gently back and forth peeking out each side so as to match all of that other back and forth. Watching this extremely hot, nearly naked beauty, her auburn hair pulled loosely back in an adorable little pony tail. Her green eyes unaware of my blue ones watching her intently. I could tell my cock was also enjoying the pleasant view. I looked down into my lap, and as I feared, a lump was beginning to reveal my excitement. I'd just die if she saw me sitting here with a big ole boner with no apparent reason for it. I had to take care of this before it was too late. When the next commercial interrupted my game, I made a low grumble that sounded nothing like any language, as an excuse and as I heard her say,”what”, the bathroom door slammed shut. This was gonna have to be a rush job, and judging by my huge hard-on, that would be easy. But if things didn't go fast enough, I’d have to abort, and try again later. I whipped my shorts down to my ankles and started to stroke myself slowly, but wth some urgency. As usual, my hand seemed to know just what to do, so I closed my eyes sat on the toilet and enjoyed the sensations it was creating. Suddenly I sensed the light change in the bathroom and realized, too late, it was the door being flung open. Before I could hide my shame, she was there seeing beyond any doubt what I'd been up to. It's hard to hide a big fat cock stuffed in your . I'm sure my face went so red. Oh. So, so red.
But instead of the outrage and disgust I'd expected to come on like a storm, soon to be followed by a request for my immediate and permanent departure, was something quite unexpected. There just below that cute little nose of hers was a cheshire cat grin. Seeing this, confused me at first, that is until she said, “Oh look at you, poor boy. I always knew you were a stroker. Please. Don't stop on my account. I'd love to watch you if that's okay. It really makes me wet to watch a man pleasure himself.”
I wasn't sure how to respond, so I didn't say anything, was only shocked at how I just discovered I was actually turned on by her watching me. So much so, I decided to give her a real show. I grabbed the base of my rock hard cock tightly in my right hand, like a cock ring, then ever so slowly, I began to lightly run my fingers slowly up and down my cock. Gawd it felt fantastic with her watching. I looked at my hard cock while I teased myself, and a small slippery drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip. I wasn't going to waste free lube, so I scooped it up and began to rub it up and down my cock. This was feeling so good, it caused more pre-cum to ooze, and again I rubbed it in and created a delicious vicious cycle with that slippery substance. Stroke, ooze, rub in, stroke, ooze, rub in, over and over.
My girlfriend was now sitting cross-legged on the floom, her face only inches from my busy hands, “Look at you dripping away. Gawd, I've never seen so much pre-cum. I love how it glistens in your hands. C’mon now, speed up. I want to see you really jerking it. Yeah, like that. Oh gawd, my pussy is dripping just like your beautiful cock.” Then she had those little shorts off in a flash, and had joined me in masturbating. Her hands slid all over, herself. In and out if her dripping pussy, then she said, “Stroke that big hard cock! C’mon now, I need to see you cum for me. C’mon, cum hard for me! I want to see that hot white cum shoot from that big ole dick!”
Ad now I was really moving. My hands were only a blur, and with her talking nasty like she was, I could feel that familiar sensation way down deep in my balls. I tried my best to hold it back as long as possible, but then, wave after hot wave of cum shot from my prick filling me with such intense pleasure, I could not help but cry out as each spasm racked my body.
“Ohh yeahhhh, I'm cuuuummmmmmiinnng,” she shuddered as her own powerful orgasm racked her body.
Later on we had some of the best sex we ever had and I am no longer too shy to ask her to fuck, suck, or even do a repeat that hot summer afternoon.
TheenD
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