Subject: {ASSD} Amy's Shocking Handjobs
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Story Codes: MF handjobs
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Amy's Shocking Handjobs
Well, after 10 years of marriage I didn't think it was possible for my wife
Amy to shock me, but sure as shit she did. The other day we were talking,
something about the definition of sex. As she's told me before, she's only
had sex with four guys prior to me. Only this time she added, "well unless
you count handjobs."
Excuse me?
"Well, if you count handjobs there's been lots of guys, but I don't really
consider that sex exactly, since we never fucked."
Like you, the question "And just how many guys" came to mind.
"Oh I dunno, lots I guess. Never seemed like a big deal to me. "
Well well well. You learn something new every day. So, I asked her to give
me a little history, which I thought you might enjoy hearing about. I know I
did.
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Al.
I've written about Amy and Al before, in a story called "Past Partners". She
and Al first started dating in their senior year of high school. It was the
late 70's, free love and all that, and she wanted to keep him but wasn't
quite ready to lose her virginity.
So, when they started getting frisky one evening while parking, she reached
over, unzipped his fly, whipped it out and started jacking him off. He
returned the favor, freeing her tits from her bra and sliding a hand down
the front of her pants. She kept going until he squirted all in her hand,
then used tissues to clean up with.
After that hand jobs became a regular thing, on into college and even after.
Amy got really good with him. She could make Al cum in less than two minutes
or make it last half an hour. There were even times when they were not
dating, but Al would convince her to give him a handjob, saying Amy could
jack him off even better than he could!
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Petey
After Al, giving hand jobs became a regular thing she'd do on dates. It was
safe, harmless, and usually got her a second date if she wanted one. It also
made an effective test. If the guy got off then made sure she got an orgasm,
Amy would be inclined to give him more dates. If on the other hand he just
said 'thanks', well, no more for him.
However, her hand jobs were not relegated to just dates. After college she
became best friends with a guy she called Petey. They never dated, weren't
really interested in each other that way, but were really good friends and
would talk about any and every thing, including sex. In no time they were
sharing very intimate details about their lives. Past lovers, current
lovers, sexual likes and dislikes. Amy said she learned a lot about how to
please a guy from their conversations.
In addition to being friends they were also neighbors, being just one door
apart in the apartment complex they both lived in. One night she hears Petey
come home from a date, one that he had been all hyped up over. Apparently he
had planned on getting lucky, based on past dates with this chick.
Curious to the results, Amy wandered down there to see what was up. As it
was hot, she was wearing a long tank top that came down below her crotch,
and her panties. He was in his boxers when she got there. By this time they
were good enough friends to have seen each other in their underwear quite a
bit.
"What a cock tease" he said in answer to her inquiry about the date. "She
got me all worked up then just stopped cold, with no explanation."
"You poor boy." she said. "I feel so bad for you, girls shouldn't just do
things like that. You must be miserable."
"My dick's so hard now it hurts!" he moaned miserably.
Amy said she just felt so bad for him that without thinking she reached
over, pulled his dick out of his boxers, and started stroking his dick.
"Hey, I uh, well I didn't mean..."
"Shhh" she interrupted, "I just feel bad for you that's all. Just hush and
enjoy it." Amy slid his boxers off as she continued pumping his stiff prick.
In no time he was cumming all over her hand and his crotch. "There!" she
said, wiping his cum off on the front of her shirt. "Feel better now."
"Wow, yes, I do." he said. "Can I do anything for you?"
"Well, if you'd like to return the favor..." she said, leaning back and
spreading her legs. Petey moved the crotch of her panties aside and began to
finger her. She was already worked up from the hand job, and so was having a
nice little orgasm of her own pretty quickly.
When he thanked her again she said "Hey, that's what friends are for! If you
ever need relief just let me know, I'll be glad to lend a hand." She went on
to remind him "Remember, even though I care about you, there won't be any
sex. No fucking or sucking or anything, just a little harmless touching, OK?
Promise me you'll abide by that?" He agreed, promising to respect her
boundaries.
Apparently he took Amy seriously on her offer as well. The next day she was
awakened by a phone call from Petey. "I hope you were serious about your
offer last night to relieve me. I really appreciated the handjob, but it
just didn't last and I'm all hard again and well I was hoping..."
She laughed. "OK, I want you to come down here, let yourself in. Bring along
one of your favorite dirty movies and start it playing, then take off all
your clothes. Sit on my sofa, I'll be out in a minute to take care of you."
While Petey did as she instructed, Amy got out of bed and grabbed a few
things from the bathroom, including baby oil and a soft towel. She enjoyed
the reaction from Petey when she walked in to her living room. She slept
nude, and had not bothered to put anything on, so for the first time Petey
got to see her totally naked.
Amy sat beside him on the sofa, and watched the dirty movie for a few
minutes. She turned to Petey, who was naked like herself, and began to
drizzle the oil on his very erect cock. Amy proceeded to give him a long,
slow hand job that lasted nearly an hour. When she finally let him orgasm he
shot his load high up into the air, landing all over both of them.
After he came, she picked up her vibrator off the floor (where she'd been
using it the previous night) and let him watch as she fucked herself to a
nice cum of her own. After that she and Petey would get together about once
every week for a mutual session. Sometimes they just watched each other,
other times they gave each other hand jobs.
She told me that Petey was the only guy who ever saw her completely nude
that she didn't fuck. All of her other handjob boys never got that
privilege. Mostly she said it was because she completely trusted Petey to
keep his word not to try and jump her bones.
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Jimmy
Jimmy was the last guy Amy dated before me. She liked him, although deep
down she knew it would never go anywhere. As such, she didn't want to give
in and fuck him. However, she was willing to engage in some hand play.
After a few dates they usually wound up back at her place. They would kiss
and feel each other up, and would slowly undress each other. She would go
all the way down to her panties, then she would get Jimmy's shirt off and
pants down around his ankles or off completely.
Sometimes they sat side by side, and she jacked him. Other times they would
lie on the floor, side by side, and kissing and her pumping him until he
came. His hand would be in her panties at the same time, getting her off.
Jimmy's favorite position though was standing over her, with Amy on her
knees or sitting on the sofa. She would pump him with one or both hands
until he was shooting cum all over her body. She didn't mind all the much,
"Just cum." she said. "Washes off easy enough."
After a while Jimmy got to expect the hand jobs, but right after he came he
thought that was the end of the date and would up and leave, whether she'd
cum or not. No cuddling or anything either.
Fortunately for me, I suppose, as she dumped him and moved on to me!
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Me
My darling wife has given me many handjobs over the years. Some were in my
office, during the time we worked together. Some were in the car, others in
her apartment or mine. One was even in a swimming pool in my apartment
complex!
We had gone for a dip late one weeknight, and had it to ourselves. The
lights were not working (not unusual, it was a cheap complex) and we started
getting friendly in the pool. We were floating by the edge in the deep part
of the pool, and I pulled her suit's crotch aside and fingered her pussy
until she came. She then pulled my prick out of my trunks and jacked me off
until I came in the pool! She had fun swirling my spunk in the water.
When I had my back surgery, I got to feeling better, but was in no shape for
active sex. Hell, I could barely stand up to shower. My loving wife, knowing
that I usually jerk off in the shower, took care of me. Each night she'd
come to bed and give me a gentle hand job until I came in her hands. Often
she would then masturbate herself, letting me watch.
The most sensual handjob occurred one night when we were dating. I was
working on an intense project. I wanted to see her, but wouldn't be done
with work until 2 am. She said that was fine, still come by as she wanted to
see me too.
I arrived shortly after 2 in the morning. Amy opened the door wide, greeting
me totally nude. Numerous candles lit her apartment, on the stereo soft
romantic jazz filled the air. As she removed my clothes I could see the soft
white sheet laid out on the floor. Beside it were several towels and a
bottle of oil.
She started by lying me face down, and giving me a full massage. Oh man was
that relaxing. Amy then commanded me to roll over, and began massaging my
front. Naturally with her naked skin brushing over me I was very erect.
"Oh my." she said sweetly. "And how do you ever expect to relax when you are
all hard like this." Applying more oil, she went on "Let's see if we can
make this big hard thing relax shall we?"
My bride to be gave me a soft, relaxing handjob. She sat between my legs and
bent forward so that her tits were right over my prick. As she pumped her
large D Cups jiggled, giving me a great visual. "Oh yeah baby, let yourself
go." she said softly. "Let your cock squirt it's love juice everywhere."
I ejaculated with a massive blast, hosing down her lovely breasts with my
jism. With one hand she gently rubbed my softening cock, with the other she
massaged my warm cum into her tits. "There baby," Amy told me sweetly. "all
better now."
She's given me far more handjobs than I can count. In the long run I guess
I'm glad Amy had so much practice on her past boyfriends, as I have
benefited from her expert technique!
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I hope you enjoyed this. If you got off while reading this, please let me
know! If anyone wants to swap stories, or has questions you can e-mail me at
plumplvr <at> gmail.com . I welcome all correspondence (please, no spam or
minors.)