So, this is a story about an ex. A former girlfriend who was a virgin when we dated, and then eventually came back after losing it to show me what she had learned. But first, let’s talk about that first handjob:
Liz was cute, with mousy dirty-blonde hair, a round face with bright blue eyes, and a soft, feminine body. We met at her college, when I went to visit a female friend from high school. She lived down the hall from my friend, and we all pregamed a concert together. I was the only guy in the group, and so I probably drank a bit too much, trying to show off. I couldn’t help noticing Liz’s firm ass as she danced and shimmied, her B-cups bouncing in a white tank top, her soft stomach a smooth protrusion. She had fair skin, and blue eyes that flashed with excitement, especially after a few drinks. I danced with her, and my friend, and the night was a success. The concert was great, and at the end Liz put her number in my phone and said to just come visit her next time.
So, two weeks later, I did. I texted her and she immediately responded, saying I should come hang out. I drove the hour from my school to hers, and when I got there, she was in her room in short, terrycloth shorts and a tank top. We chatted and watched tv for a little while, but it was clear what was going to happen. Eventually, I made my move, and we started making out on her bed. She pulled off her tank top, exposing her soft, pink innie nipples that were just beginning to bud, and I immediately licked around them and sucked them into hard little nubs. My hand went to her hip, and found the waistbands of her shorts and cotton panties, which I eased down to let my fingers slide across, encountering a full, trimmed bush of downy dirty blonde hair. I let my fingers slide into her, and she bucked up into them, moaning and sucking my neck. I fucked her with my hand, letting my thumb play with her clit as she squirmed at my touch. After a few minutes, she said “OK, your turn”.
She gently unbuttoned my pants, and let my cock spring free from my boxer briefs, firm and hard. She turned to the bedside table, producing a bottle of lotion, and squirting two pumps into her hand. I got harder still as her small, cool hand rested on my shaft, the lotion lubricating my cock as she slowly traced her fingers up and down. Suitably slick, she began to pump my cock, her lips moving up to my ear, and her tongue licking around it as she began to squeeze and gently tug at my cock.
Her firm, pale tits pressed into my chest as she stroked me, first slowly, then faster, her breath in my ear a constant warm fog. She let her other hand find my balls, squeezing and rolling them as her strokes got slicker and faster, the lotion making squelching and slurping noises. “Do you like that? You like how I’m jerking you off?” she whispered.
I was stunned. She had been so shy and nerdy, I had thought she was inexperienced (and as it turned out, she was), but she was definitely trained in the manual arts. Her hand jerked me faster, her thumb rubbing the head as she twisted and turned, working my cock like a joystick, her free hand lightly grazing my balls, just enough to make me twitch and squirm. “Fuck, I bet this feels so good…” she whispered, “Does my little hand make you wanna spurt all over me?”
I was speechless, I couldn’t even focus as her fist turned into a piston, her grip firm and tight, the lotion making a slick, smooth tunnel between her palm and fingers. She prodded my balls now, lightly pressing, as though to push the cum up into my shaft. “Where do you want to cum, Danny?” she moaned into my ear, “Do you wanna see me with cum on my tits?” I eagerly nodded and moaned in the affirmative, and in one quick move, she went from lying beside me to straddling my legs, her hand desperately frigging my shaft the whole time. She pressed her tits together with her arms, forming a perfect round, protruding target as I felt my cum boil in my balls.
Groaning, I unleashed my ropes, splashing the first squirt against her soft stomach, as she angled my cock so the next thick spurt arched and landed on her soft, pink nipple. The next rope traced her collarbone down to the valley between her tits, and subsequently I spat two more ropes onto her round breasts, then let my juice push out and over her tiny fingers, as she squeezed and jerked me until there was nothing left. She winked, and licked her fingers clean, her little pink tongue eagerly tasting me. “That was fun!” she proclaimed, “but next time it’s your turn”
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To be continued, if ya’ll want!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8dvte9/she_came_she_saw_she_fucked
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I definitely want to read more!