[m] teaching my [f]riend how to get herself off – pt.2

I didn’t want to be too eager, so I paused for a moment, and offered to start slow, just watching some vanilla couples in missionary, no pressure to join at all. I was rubbing my cock a bit through my pants, she was watching and asked if she should do the same. I said, do what makes you feel good, just touch your nipples, your clit, anything that makes you feel sexy. And keep doing it, maybe mix it up. I started putting my hand in my pants, stroking my hard cock sideways as the porn rolled. She watched me stroking, and slid a hand into her pants too. We watched for a bit, letting the tension build. I could see her face change, as she started imagining herself getting fucked like she wanted, hearing the moans and slapping of skin. Her hand instinctively moved under her shirt, her small breasts poking their nipples to attention. I was increasing my pace, but my pants were clearly getting in the way. Alexis was also upping the speed of her fingers, becoming more and more comfortable with the sensation, when she looked over at my predicament and told me it was okay if I wanted to take it out. Without a second thought, I flipped my erect cock out of my pants like a spring, glistening with precum, throbbing from the full tease that had been going on this entire time. Alexis now was glancing between the couple on the screen and the rhythmic pumping of my cock in my hand.

We didn’t really talk much, just focused on how unimaginably hot this all was. She slid down her pants, and shortly after, her thong too, uninhibited both physically and mentally. I finally got a peek at her slick snatch, completely shaved, little pink lips, with fingers working intensely in and out of her tight hole. Her eyes were closed, so I took the moment to gaze at this perfect horny specimen, finally able to release herself to her pleasures. She gasped, opening her eyes, and we made contact. She seemed a bit self conscious at first, then she looked down at her own hands, covered in lady cum, and then over at my pulsing hard cock. She slid her fingers deep inside, leaned back to get a better angle on herself, and I did the same, mostly to show off my cock. “When do I stop?” She asked in a tiny voice, between her panting and tiny squeals. “Just keep going. You’ll know when you’re done.”

I was getting close myself, and I had no idea where I was going to cum. I glanced around for a tissue, or even some laundry, but no luck. When I looked back, Alexis was staring at my cock, then she looked up at me with a desperate lust, and with a low sexy voice, she panted “Can I touch it?” I was already beyond horny to the point of delirious lusty madness, and I took my hand off my cock and let her take control.

Now I was the one being taught. This was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced, a demure inexperienced girl, overcoming herself to find new sexual pleasures. She stopped rubbing her hard nips and reached out to grip my rock solid shaft. She didn’t stroke it at first, just held it, squeezed it, felt the texture and weight of my hard dick. Her hand gripped me tightly, and then she started working the shaft up and down, faster and faster until the pace matched the lightning speed of her fingers on her clit. Almost immediately, her body began to shudder, and a torrent of pussy juices sprayed from her snatch. She called out like an animal, like a howl, a primal expression of her heightened sensation.

I somehow had not cum yet, and she had lost the rhythm of her stroke in her orgasmic completion. I started to jerk myself again, when she looked up, out of breath, grabbed my cock, and crawled onto my lap to stick the head in her mouth. I almost came just from the shock, and I could tell that she had surprised herself too. She ran her tongue along the head of my dick, stroking and bobbing up and down, her other hand still on her gushing wet pussy. She was ravenous, her attention more focused on attacking my cock than her own fingering. I could feel myself about to erupt with what could only be the most cum I’ve ever shot in my entire life, and I grunted and cried out. Just before I filled her mouth with my cream, she snapped out of her slutty hypnosis, and pulled her mouth away as I shot a huge barrage of cum all over myself, the couch, and down her hand.

We looked around, and surveyed the destruction. This was easily the greatest jerk session I have ever had, and it was Alexis’ first! The couch was covered in cum and pussy, my shirt was a mess, and neither of us could move. We just glanced at each other, slumped over, and laughed, until we almost started crying. We had that giddy post cum energy, from being too pent up and finally releasing it all at once. “So, masturbating is pretty okay, huh?” She had calmed down, gave me a weak chuckle, and slapped my thigh. “Don’t get used to this, it probably won’t happen again. But thanks, I really needed this.”

We showered, I borrowed some clothes, and went home for some well deserved sleep. She confessed to me that she uses this as her inspiration for fingering her clit at home, and I told her I jerk to the image of her squirting across her living room. I don’t work with Alexis any more, but we do get to hang out now and then. And we got even nastier later on…

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