About a decade ago, I had just broken up with my girlfriend of two and a half years. It was my decision. It felt like we had been going in different directions for a while, and I didn’t see a future for us. She took it pretty hard, but I was already checked out of the relationship long before then, so I moved on pretty quickly.
Enter Lauren. We worked together for about a year before I moved on to a different company (right around the time of my break up), and although we didn’t interact very often, I could always tell she had a crush on me. At my going away party, she suggested we keep in touch, and shortly after my break up, I reached out to her. For your visual purposes, I’m 6’0”, skinny, but in shape, with dark hair and blue eyes. Lauren was about 5’5”, thin, blonde hair, very pale skin. I think we were both 25 at the time.
Honestly, when we were at work, I never paid much attention to her. She was pretty, but in a very underwhelming way, so when I reached out, I was honestly just looking for a friendship. She interpreted it differently. That week, we had what I would later learn was our first date. It was…fine. We had dinner, some drinks, and went for a walk, where she ended up kissing me. I still wasn’t really feeling much for her though. That would soon change.
About a week later, I was hanging out with a friend of mine and in the area of Lauren’s house. My hangout ended relatively early, and I didn’t feel like driving all the way home, so I called Lauren to see if she wanted to do something. She suggested I come over to her place. Sure, why not? I went over and she immediately took me into her bedroom to watch a movie with her. I forget which one, as we spent most of the time talking and drinking margaritas, getting to know each other a little bit more.
Eventually, Lauren decided to get a bit more comfortable, and stood up to take her shirt and bra off. And…well, that’s when my attraction went from a 4 to about 25,000. This girl was pretty much the poster child for /r/biggerthanyouthought. She always dressed so plainly at work that I legitimately had no idea what was going on underneath her clothes. She saw me staring and laughed a little bit. “Don’t get the wrong idea,” she said, “we’re not having sex tonight.” I understood. She was pretty inexperienced and had explained to me on our “date” that she had only had sex while in serious relationships. “Of course,” I said, “I totally understand.”
She paused for a bit, then got a mischievous look in her eyes, and said to me, “that doesn’t mean we can’t do other things though.”
“What did you have in mind?” I asked.
“Well…I’ve been pretty worked up lately, and I was thinking…maybe…we could masturbate next to each other? Absolutely no touching each other, just ourselves.”
“Oh. Yeah. That sounds good to me.” And it did. I had never actually done that with another person before, and found the idea pretty exhilarating. To be so close to someone, getting off, but forbidden from touching each other. Awesome.
“Cool,” she said, as she immediately slipped off her panties underneath the bed sheet. She started rubbing herself and stared me right in the eyes. I was instantly rock hard. I stripped down to just my boxers and reached into them to start stroking myself. It was mid-July and we were going through an awful heat wave, so I stayed outside the sheets. I’m a bit on the larger side, nothing insane, but I’ve always gotten compliments from my sexual partners. And to someone as inexperienced as Lauren, it probably looked twice as big as it actually is. “Oh my God…” she moaned, as she stared at the tent in my boxers. “That’s so fucking hot.”
She didn’t take her eyes off my hand as I pumped it up and down, and her movement under the covers got more and more frantic. Soon enough, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her breathing intensified, and she practically melted into her orgasm. She eventually came down and got back to watching me. Drinking alcohol always desensitizes me, so the couple drinks we had during the movie meant I was still going strong at that point.
“Here, let me help,” she said, her arousal making her forget her pledge to not touch each other. She pulled me on top of her, stripped my boxers off, and got to work jerking me off. Straddling this unexpectedly awesome body, combined with the feel of an unfamiliar hand and her piercing blue eyes, soon got me to the point of no return. “I’m going to cum,” I told her, as she stared right into my eyes, moaned loudly, and started stroking faster. A few seconds later, I exploded all over her chest and stomach, my absolute favorite place to finish. Her movement slowed down, she smiled at me, and scooped up a small amount to taste. “That was fun,” she said.
It really, really was.
We dated for a few weeks after that, but she got really intense really quickly, and I wasn’t ready to get into anything serious so soon after my last relationship. She was pretty pissed about that, and went full scorched earth afterwards, talking shit about me to a lot of our former co-workers. We ran into each a year after that and she apologized, and we started a very off-and-on friends with benefits relationship for about a year. But nothing we ever did after that topped our first sexual experience together.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ke1i5c/mutual_masturbation_with_a_new_friend
And you seriously still fucked her after she went all “scorched earth” and trashed you to mutual acquaintances?
[Here’s the version with the lyrics real big on the screen so you can sing out loud](https://youtu.be/eeWjzBHUdsI).