I’ve always been pretty obsessed with handjobs. Yes this is a handjob story and if you’re thinking that’s pretty lame, I would strongly suggest to reconsider as they have been responsible for some of the wildest orgasms if done right. Sure, I would be the first to admit that the bad ones where the girl just moves her hand up and down rhythmically can be somewhat off putting especially for most of us where this was our first sexual experience. However if you can find someone willing to change it up, switch up with various techniques, edging and taking her time, it can truly be a spiritual experience. After all, hands offer the most control and specific spots can be focused on or ignored to give the best teasing experience which can be rewarded with the most explosive orgasms.
My current girlfriend, Liz was not too different from most. We do have sex regularly but during her time of the month, I’ve more than on one occasion requested a handjob from her and she has always been eager to follow my lead on how to do it the way I like it (this can vary from person to person). But I have been fortunate enough that over time, she has learnt to read signals from my body and became extremely adept at knowing just how to trigger my hot spots and prolong the climax.