I always liked to fantasize about having sex with girls I was attracted to when I was in my teens. Masturbation was a daily thing I did back then. My mind would play it out and arouse me so much it was easy to cum. I enjoyed how I felt after cumming, I was very relaxed and in this surreal state of euphoria. My only problem was that it would end too quickly for me. So I began to hold out from cumming as long as I could. The end result being when I did shoot my load, it would explode!! Based on the positioning of my cock, my cum would shoot up in the air a good foot or two, hitting my walls, my headboard, the floor, and my body and face. The way my body contorted as I was unloading my sperm violently would jerk and shake uncontrollably. ..I would lose control and make these loud grunting sounds of relief. The movements of my whole body would have these seizures that lessened after every ejaculation I had until my body broke into almost a feverish sweat. The sound off my heart would be beating in my ears as I admired what had come out of my cock on my smooth lean body. I became infatuated with myself. Gently touching and making my cock jump when I ran a fingernail under my tip. Sticking a finger into my ass, just enough to stimulate me into trying to push it out and then breaking through deeper making it accept what was being put into it. Without question, I knew I was wired differently.
As I grew into my twenties, I continued to become more obsessed with my physical appearance. I dieted, worked out everyday, and ran. I was very lean and muscular. I continued to masturbate daily, usually three or more times a day. Once in the morning after workingout, then after running after work, and one or more times just before bed. On the weekends, I might do it more. All it took was seeing an attractive woman at work, during a run, on TV, or a video was enough for my mind to arouse me. I enjoyed the sensations of masturbation and I loved watching cum coming out of my cock!
I had dated girls in high school, college, and in the professional world. I did have sex with a few but I still had lustful desires to masturbate. Some I dated enjoyed watching me masturbate for them and other found degrading that sex with them wasn’t enough. Eventually I would become bored with them and we would part ways. I began to question my masturbation as perhaps a problem but I couldn’t stop myself. I needed the arousal, the erotic feeling, and the sensation of ejaculating!
In college, I dated this one girl (Amy). Ironically, we didn’t hit off at first. She was this short, pudgy, spunky, dark brown hair, bright brown eyes, beautiful big lips and smile, with a loud personality, and curvaceous. I found her physically attractive and she was very flirtatious with my group of friends. She basically hit on every one of my friends at some point but made an effort to tell me that, “I wasn’t her type.” Initially, I was hurt but acted like a jerk to her telling her she wasn’t my type either. As the years of college went by our hatred faded after every failed relationship she had with my friends. As it so happened we ended up doing an internship with the same company over a summer and fall term into our senior year.
The company set us up in the same apartment complex. So after our working day was done we began to hang out. Amy was a very good cook and so she taught me some things. Our banter became more playful and eventually more flirtatious. I was in a long distant relationship with a girl from college. Amy was single. My friends had warned me she was very full of herself. When they broke up with her she always said, “You will never find someone better!” Funny thing was, they all found the one they would marry next. Amy was cursed!! She became aware of the trend and it humbled her greatly. She was still spunky and quick witted but was less confident. On nights when I would go out with friends I had made at work, Amy just stayed in her apartment. I did try and get her to come out with us but she never wanted to.
Three months into a six month internship, Amy and I were hanging out in my apartment. We had grown accustom to each other. Amy was snuggling me on the couch and I had my arm around her. There was a “fun” movie on Cinemas when we came up with the idea of doing cheesy sexy dialog. I turned the volume down and we began to role-play the movie. It was loads of fun, Amy started using this alluring sexy voice and I was doing my best to keep up. Things heated up quick, in the movie and in my apartment. We started to make out. Amy’s lips were amazing. We soft kissed with little or no tongue. Our hands started moving. She was rubbing my crotch area and easily making me hard. My hands rubbed her thigh and one went up under her sweatshirt. It was great because she wasn’t wearing a bra. I filled her up. Amy unzipped my shorts and slid her hand under. I removed my shorts and underwear down to my ankles. I moved a hand between Amy’s legs and was rubbing her snatch. She was jerking me as I tried to get my hands down her shorts. Amy stopped immediately and said we needed to stop. My sex drive was in overdrive and I didn’t quite understand why she hit the breaks. “I’m a virgin!” she said with a teary eyed look. I was stunned! My friends had told me she never let things go to far but in the heat of the moment I thought I had a chance. I stopped and we moved away from each other. I pulled my shorts up and Amy repositioned her attire. We looked at each other like strangers and nothing was said except a few odd glances. I did a fake yawn and said I better call it a night. Amy, not taking the clue to leave, asked me what I was going to do. I could tell she was upset that things had gotten out of hand and she did feel badly about the sudden stop. In that moment, I got brutally honest with Amy.
“After you leave, I am going into my bedroom and masturbate.” I said it with a strong hint of spite and sexual frustration. Amy knew I wasn’t a virgin and in fact knew some intimate details of my sex life. Her eyes got huge when I said masturbate. She shifted her curvy legs and struggled to make solid eye contact. I was still aroused and didn’t want to waste it. I moved to Amy and hugged her. I whispered good night in her ear and kisses her softly on the cheek. I then moved to my door. Amy stood there motionless and looking up at me she asked,
“Can I watch?” in a very innocent tone. The way she said it turned me on more than what she said. I casually nodded my head in approval, trying to hide my excitement. She gave me a cute and sexy smile. I took her hand and pulled her into my bedroom.
I told her, I slept in the nude and striped in front of her as she sat at the head of my bed on her knees. I then laid down next to her naked. I looked up at her while putting my right hand around my shaft. Amy smiled as I began to rub my cock raw slowly. I looked deeply into her eyes as they diverted to watch me jerk off. I put my left hand on her knee and rubbed it. Amy moved her legs from under and she sprawled out next to me. She didn’t seem to mind me rubbing between her legs over her shorts while I kept masturbating. Amy touched my chest gently. My cock was throbbing for more but I kept going slowly. It was very erotic for me being in the buff next to this clothed woman. She leaned over and we kissed. The positioning of my left hand was awkward so I stopped touching Amy. The kiss was very soft. Her lips were wet and puffy. I pulled her on top of me. Amy didn’t fight it and began to dry hump on my cock. Her shorts didn’t feel great and the friction from her denim shorts was causing me some burn. I had to halt and suggested that she remove them. Unsure if Amy was game for a moment was she took in the situation. She was touching my chest with both hands and moving them up and down on my washboard stomach. Amy moved off me and unzipped her shorts. I couldn’t stop staring as she slowly removed them. Her baggy sweatshirt hung low enough to only catch a glimpse of her red silk panties. Amy shivered as she moved over me again. Her smooth skin felt so nice. My cock under her, Amy moved up and down on me. I imagined being inside her and wanting her so badly. I felt the heat radiating from her pussy. Amy pushed down on me as she moved very slowly and deliberately over my cock. I put my hands on her thick thighs and moved up and down on them. My hands went under her sweatshirt lifting it up slightly. Amy leaned over me and I cupped her ass some. I liked how firm her ass felt in my hands as I squeezed. Her breathing was very slow and heavy. She shuddered as she moved. I pulled her into me and kissed her harder. I used very little tongue and she reciprocated. My hands went to her side and then under her sweatshirt. I went extremely slow and inched it up. Amy didn’t stop me as we kissed. She ran her fingers through my hair. Her breasts fell out and touched my skin. It electrified me! I moved around to her bare back and pulled her down on me. Our bodies slowly meshing. Her warm flesh was so soothing. Then Amy pulled back a little, we stopped kissing as she began to laugh. Then she quoted herself in a playful tone, “remember when I said you were not my type? “
I had to laugh too and said of course. Then she sombered a bit and confessed stating she always thought I was out of her league. Before I could respond, she added it was said to hopefully make me want her more. I had known Amy liked head games and from what my friends had said about her…she could get quite mean if things didn’t go her way. I decided not to say anything and instead I began to pull her sweatshirt up over her. Amy looked at me nervously as her eyes were covered with the sweatshirt passing over her head. She lifted her arms up willingly. Only a pair of red silk panties separated us from both being naked. Amy’s tits were spectacular! They were big, large areolas, puffy nipples, and they hung down over me. Amy saw I was looking with lustful intent. She sat up and covered them in her arms now crossed over them. I told her how beautiful she looked and there was no reason to hide them from me. I coaxed her arms away and she crashed down on me. We kissed again and moved slowly. I kept running a finger under her red panties as I groped her firm ass. Amy moved like she had sex before on me. Her pelvic motions were very good and I warned her jokingly if she continued to move like that I would be cumming soon. Amy slowed down and I appreciated it because neither of us wanted it to end. I wanted to fuck Amy but I had pressed my luck too much already. My mind kept playing scenarios on how to go further but the end result didn’t seem favorable. I decided to let Amy take it further if she wanted to.
Amy dry humped me as we kissed and groped each other. She let me suck on her tits. I made sure to treat each of them equally and was able to make her nipples perk. Amy moved off of me and I missed how good her body felt. She reached down and softly grabbed my cock. It felt good but I needed her to grasp me more firmly. The angle and her weaker left hand wasn’t doing the trick. So she moved down over my legs. Amy sat and gripped my cock with both hands. She yanked hard. I winced as she tugged on me but I still liked it. I was getting very close and I told her to go faster. She did and her grip slipped making the friction of her hand on my cock heat up. I looked at Amy’s chest flapping and swaying, her hands on my cock and then my cum! It shot up high in the air. Amy gasped at the initial sight accidentally letting go. My body jerked and shook with every load. I had more cum to give and took her hand in mine and jerked it out of me a few more times. The warm goo splattered on Amy’s curvy body and mine. It hit the sheets and some on the floor. When I had expelled every once I could. I let go of her hand. Cum ran over her fingers as she gently touched my extra sensitive cock. She made me move and jump with her fingernails touching my tip. I pulled her down on me and our bodies slid with the juices I had spit onto us. We kissed. Amy rubbed herself on me and I continued to act like I was ejaculating. She liked to tease and when I slipped my fingers on both sides of her hips under panties and started to pull them down. She slapped my hands. I retreated. She laughed as we kissed and appreciated my attempt. In my mind, I wasn’t so nice. I wanted to rip her panties off and mount her. But I knew better. We made out for a while. When Amy was satisfied torturing me, she got up and used my shirt to wipe the cum off her body. She dressed and left almost skipping out of the room. I followed her to the door still somewhat hard and naked. She kissed me and then sucked on my ear as she got in one last tug on me making me grunt hard. Just before she left I whispered in her ear, ” next time I want to watch you!”
Amy looked at me in shock! She smiled as her face went flush. I had bet she had masturbated before and it was of me. I asked her to say but she pulled away from my grasp. She sauntered back down the hall as I now stood there naked watching her.
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