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Hand Job Heaven

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Darla Age: 27 Posted on: 18 Jul 2021 22 comments
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I've always loved giving guys a thrill. I get such a feeling of control when I take control of their orgasm.
I am a 27-year old woman, married to Jimmie, my college sweetheart, now for five years. We have a fun relationship and nothing much is out of bounds for us, really. We agreed early on that we would not have sex with anybody else without the knowledge and permission of our partner and we've stuck to that, although each of us has engaged in a little flirtation from time to time.

It's one of those flirtations that I'm writing about today and how it added an additional element of fun to my marriage.

I've always loved mens' cocks. In high school, I got a bit of a reputation as a slut, but that was really unfair. I usually gave my dates a handjob, rarely a bj, and didn't let any of them put their cocks inside me, even though I really wanted the experience. I was a very horny girl.

It was my reputation for giving a great hand job that got me called slut and some other names.

Meeting my husband at the university where we were both freshmen was a total sensual delight. I had never met anybody who made me feel the way he did and it didn't take long for me to practice my art on him. Like our first date, actually.

I was happy that he just absolutely had to reciprocate on that date, too. He was, and still is, a very considerate lover, paying close attention to what turns me on and to making sure I got as much pleasure as he does.

It was in our senior year, after we had been living together for a year or so, that I first heard him bragging to his buddies about what a great hand job I gave. It annoyed me that he was revealing to relative strangers what I thought were intimate details about our personal lives, but, at the same time, I was turned on by what he was saying.

The guys were watching a football game, but they seemed to lose track of the game when he described what I do and how I do it and how wonderful it makes him feel. I first thought I would have a word with him later about it, but I realized that my panties were getting quite wet by the discussion. Being a devoted voyeur, I stuck around to hear what else he had to say.

There really wasn't much more said on the subject, except the guys all told him how lucky he was to have such a sexy girlfriend.

After that, I tried to tease the guys subtly. I would caress a banana or a zucchini just as I would a hard cock in front of one or another of his friends. Washing vegetables for a salad became a form of visual foreplay. After seeing some of the bulges in his friends' pants, I became turned on by the idea of just giving a hand job to one of them. I was most attracted to his best friend, Roy, who was over at our apartment fairly often. From what I could see, Roy had a nice package and I had a lot of nice fantasies while I masturbated and sometimes even when I was giving Jimmie one of his favorite hand jobs.

We shared all of our fantasies and I told him of my fantasy of stroking Roy off to a nice cum. He told me that Roy was indeed well-equipped and would love getting a nice HJ from me. He said that Roy has had a crush on me ever since he met me. To me, he has always been a total gentleman, but it was a turnon to hear this.

One night, we were staying in and enjoying some wine. Roy was visiting us as usual. He didn't have a girlfriend at that time and was looking pretty needy.

I was sitting between Roy and Jimmie on the couch and getting fairly lit up with the wine and the guys were, too. Jimmie just, out of the blue, said, 'I'm getting so horny. This wine just makes me so damn horny.'

I said, touching his leg, 'Are you sure it's the wine? It couldn't be the fact that you've been playing with my titties and touching my ass at the same time?'

He grinned and said, 'Actually, it's because I'm thinking about one of your World-Class hand jobs, darling.'

I said, 'Right here? In front of Roy??'

He said, 'Why not? He's our best friend and he wouldn't mind seeing how magical your hands are.'

I was a little taken aback but the wine was starting to speak. 'OK, stud, why not just whip it out for us to see.'

He said, with a twinkle in his eye, 'Now that wouldn't be right, would it? I mean poor Roy sitting here and seeing something like that with nobody to go home to?'

The wine was getting bolder now. 'Well, I'll do Roy first and then you, darling.'

Roy was shocked speechless, but Jimmie totally lit up. 'That's a great idea! Joycie, you're the best!

'How 'bout it, Roy? Want a World-Class hand job? She really is the best, you know.'

He said, 'You've told me that about a thousand times. I'm not sure this is a good idea.'

The bulge in his pants was telling a different story, though. It seemed to think that it was a wonderful idea. So did I, for that matter. I just looked at Jimmie, saw that spark in his eyes that usually spells mischief and figured, 'What the hell?'

I turned to Roy and kissed him on the cheek. 'You won't tell anybody, will you Roy? I don't want to hear that I'm the new campus slut or anything.'

He was speechless, but he shook his head no and I took that to be the right answer. Besides, I really did want to see that monster hiding in his pants.

I gave him a good hug and kissed him again, running my hand down his chest, to his tummy. Hmmmm, a nice tight six-pack. I like that on a guy.

I ran my hand over his legs and back up the inside of his thighs to his crotch, finding a very nice bulge there. I spent a few minutes exploring it and was very pleased to feel it getting bigger as I touched and squeezed it.

I finally just had to see this, but I took a minute to run to our bedroom for a couple of things. I came back to the living room with a towel and a bottle of lube.

I turned to Roy again, kissed him on the lips and proceeded to unzip his pants. His monster sprung up and I knew this was going to be fun. I took my time, taking his shoes and sock off and then his jeans. Last, I gently tugged his boxers down and was rewarded by the sight of his very hard cock. It was about seven inches long, two inches in diameter, and circumcised. He had a lovely head on it and the veins were just starting to stand out. It was a beautiful piece of man flesh.

I started to caress it lightly, running my hands up and down its length, covering every side of that lovely dick. I really wanted to suck on it, at least to taste his precum that just started to appear at the tip, but I decided that it was best to just do what we originally planned. I did take a little his precum on my finger just for a taste. It was delicious and got my juices flowing even more.

I laid the towel across his lower tummy and got the lube, putting a little on his cock and slowly started rubbing up and down, coating him with lube. A little more lube and he was hard and slippery and so delicious looking.

I was really getting into my job when I felt Jimmie move behind me and start to dry hump my ass with his nice hard monster as well. I love it when he does that, but I didn't pay him a lot of attention. As far as I was concerned, Roy was the main course and I didn't want to ignore our guest.

I continued to rub him up and down, using more lube as I needed it and he began to stiffen even more. Not just his cock, but his legs and abs too! I knew he was close, so I stopped for a moment just to tease him a little bit.

As he began to relax a little, I picked up the pace and brought him to the edge again, letting him down gently. All of this was driving him crazy and Jimmy had his hands under my top, playing with my nipples under my bra.

Roy was looking a little crazed and I decided it was time to finish him off. I set up a steady rhythm, moving my hands up and down his lovely tool and working with his breathing. As he started to breathe faster, I began to stroke faster until I brought him to a wonderful, messy climax. He shot three good ropes of cum onto his chest and abdomen and then dribbled a nice load around his cock and my hands.

He was stunned for a second as I cleaned his cum off of him and off of my hands and arms. He shot a good load!

He pulled himself back together and got up to go. I gave him a quick hug and kiss on the cheek like I always do and he left in a hurry.

'Satisfied?' I asked Jimmie.

'Not yet,' he answered as he pulled me into a hug and started kissing me passionately.

Since then, we've had some good fun with friends. We've also gone clubbing and I've taken guys out to the parking lot to give a hand job to whenever it makes us hot. Jimmie is always watching us and I'm sure he gets a thrill out of seeing me give a stranger an orgasm because I always get my reward when we go home.

As for me, I'm still the Hand Job Queen as far as we're concerned and I'm loving it!