This story takes place a few years ago shortly after Jordan and I became a couple. Please read my previous story if you’d like our descriptions.
One night I get home, it’s about 9 pm, it’s dark and I’m slightly intoxicated. I’ve just had a few drinks with friends from work, no big deal.
So anyhow when you walk into our apartment right opposite the door is our coach and our tv. So I walk in, big smile on my face. My short skin tight dress is hugging my curves, my makeup still hasn’t run yet and what do I walk in to see.
Jordan, naked as ever on the coach. On the tv is some blonde bimbo, her gigantic tits taking up the whole screen and she was saying vulgar things “daddy this and daddy that”
And what’s Jordan doing, he’s stroking his cock. His rock hard and thick 6inches is tight in his hand as his hand rocks up and down. Despite the relaxed slowness he’s breathing is quite deep. Our eyes meet but he doesn’t stop, at this point I realise he knew I was coming home and planned the whole thing.
I sat at the edge of the couch and force Jordan’s hands away from his cock. At this point it’s twitching and there’s a drop of pre cum seeping down from his head. In one smooth move I put my head down and lick from the bottom to the top of his shaft and taste his pre cum. The smell and taste send me wild, there’s one thing on my mind. But I decide to tease him, I stand up without another word and walk down the hall. Just before I exit out of view I hitch up my dress and reveal my bare ass, I never wear panties.
(Fast forward 5 minutes)
By this time I’m sitting up on the bed. Dress is on the floor. I’m naked.
One hand is grasping my left breast, fingers lightly playing with my nipple. The other hand is between my legs, the slick wetness is showing on my fingers as I gently move them up and down my pussy. Jordan walks in, still naked and erect and sits at the edge of the bed. There’s soft moans from both sides as we both pleasure ourselves. My eyes engulf his body, his muscles are glistening with sweat, his hand is going up and down his long shaft and it’s driving me crazy what he does at the tip. He’s grip and pace has quickened me more pre cum oozes out.
He’s eyes engulf my body, my makeup has started to run. My red hair is waving behind me. One hand is switching between breasts, rubbing, pinching, playing. The other is still on my clit, waves of pleasure engulf me. But I can’t cum just yet. Over gasps of pleasure I manage to get out ” first one to cum loses”.
He smirks and slows down. What happens next is an intense masturbation war of insults. He calls me a dirty slut which nearly sends me to the edge, I talk about the bimbo from the tv and he’s voice catches in his throat. He can’t take it and explodes everywhere. His load manages to splash my feet from the end of the bed and covers our quilt as he writhes in pleasure and our eyes meet in understanding.
The reason I didn’t need to cum, well let’s just say at that time Jordan didn’t know what actually happened that night of ” drinks with friends” but hey that’s a story for another time.
xoxo
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/70mq6v/the_story_of_jack_and_jill_mutual_masturbation_fm
You naughty little girl
Very hot!
Mutual masturbation is heavily underrated.
I applaud your writing. Except for “coach,” which actually was funny, this is among the best writing I have ever seen on this site.