Our First Time Masturbating Together Part 5 of 7

Our First Time Masturbating Together
Part 5 of 7

“I know, I’m getting hard. I’ll probably need to do something about that soon.” She giggled again.

“We’ll get there. One more rule: we explore ourselves fully, cross everything off the list of masturbating stuff, before we ever touch each other.”

Oh man, that’s a tough one. I love the idea of masturbating with Amy and was eager to do it again (and again, and again), but I also desperately wanted to touch her, explore her whole body, and of course, lose my virginity with her and fuck her brains out, preferably daily.

“Ok, but I have to admit, I really want to touch you. Everywhere.” Another giggle.

“Me too, I want your hands all over me and I want to see, touch and taste your cock, but it’ll be more fun if we hold off. Like when you hold back on an orgasm. Think of all the fun we’ll have before then.”

“Ok, I get it, if the stuff we do in the future is anywhere close to what we did yesterday, it’s going to be a lot of fun!”

She smiled, then turned and got a piece of paper and a pen from her desk. “Now that we have some rules, and I know those aren’t a lot of fun, for me either, I want to do something more fun.” I was curious about what would be fun that involves paper and pen.

“Sure, what do you want to do next? You can probably guess that I’m up for anything.”

“So tell me what you mean by ‘up for anything’. That’s what I want to do: make a list of all the things we want to do.”

I hardly knew where to start. “Well, I want to see you naked, and I guess that means I’m naked in front of you. I want to watch you masturbate. I want to touch you everywhere. I want to try everything. Is that what you were looking for on the list?” Did I go too far? Must not have, since she smiled.

“I was thinking of a little more detail in between there. I want to be naked with you, too, and I want us to masturbate in front of each other. I want you to show me your body, show me all about your cock and balls, and I want to show you all the details of my pussy.” She put her hand down between her legs and I could see her pushing against her pussy. My already hardening cock quickly reached full hardness. With Amy openly rubbing her pussy through her shorts, I figured it was fine for me to rub my cock. I started from the root and ran my fingers down to the head of my cock, then pressed hard against the whole thing with my palm.

“Oh, I’d love to do that,” I told her. “I want to hear what your fantasies are, what you think about when you masturbate, what sex things you wonder about and want to know about.”

“Yes! Same for you, what arouses you about girls? Do you watch porn? Of course, you do, all boys do. I do too. I want to watch porn with you, both kinds you like and kinds I like.”

Holy shit, I never think of girls watching porn also! Of course, I watch porn, so that’ll be interesting to talk with her about what she likes. I’m not sure I want to share everything I like, though. “Man, I love that you watch porn also, and yeah, of course, I do. Watching porn with you would be wild. I’m getting used to the idea of openly masturbating with you, without being embarrassed. That’d be amazing.”

“That’s exactly what I want,” she said. “Having fun together, orgasms, and having it all be ok to do and talk about.” Another couple of firm presses of her hand against her pussy, while her other hand was taking notes like she was in school. That made me think about if a girl could get away with pressing her hand against her pussy in class, and my cock pulsed against my hand.

I told her, “Thank you, that sounds perfect. I’d love to be able to be completely open with you, tell you my inner thoughts and desires, and have it all be ok, even if we’re not both into everything that the other is.”

“I’m loving watching you press against your cock, and I know you’ve noticed me pressing on my pussy. I’m so horny, I’m ready to openly touch myself and come.”

“Me too, it’s so hot watching you press on your pussy, and I’m not at all embarrassed to be pressing on my hard cock. I need to come, and I’m desperately looking forward to having another orgasm with you. Whatever you want to do just say it, as long as I get to come soon!”

“Mumm, will you show me your cock? Stroke it in front of me? Let me see your come shoot out. I told you I’ve never seen a cock, hard or soft, let alone seen one stroked and coming.”

Would I show her my cock and come in front of her? Of course, I would! “Yeah, I’ll show you my cock and come in front of you. I want you to see it and see me come. I love that mine is the first you’ll see.”

She picked up her pen and wrote something. “What are you writing down?” I asked.

“See each other aroused and not aroused. So, soft cock, not erect nipples, not swollen pussy lips, that kind of thing. If we’re always masturbating together, we’ll only be seeing each other aroused, and I want to see you normal. That’s another item for the list: spend time naked together, but not fooling around. Like a nudist day.” She jotted this down as well.

“It cracks me up that we’re ridiculously horny, about to masturbate and come, and you’re taking notes like you’re in school. You’re a sex nerd!” I smiled.

She laughed, “I know! I just don’t want to miss anything that I want to do. I think of sexy things like this most when I’m horny. If I hold off masturbating, I have the best fantasies and then the best orgasms.”

“I should try that sometime. I don’t think I ever wait long enough to masturbate!”

“Ha ha, typical guy! So, did we decide we’re going to see each other naked and then masturbate? I’m ready to get started. More than ready.”

“Yep, definitely, let’s go.” I wasn’t waiting any further. Still sitting, I took off my shirt. I tried to give her a mischievous smile, “Ok, I took my shirt off, how about yours now?”

She smiled in return, “Sounds fair.” She stood up, and without any fanfare, pulled her shirt up and off, exposing her bra. Her perfect breasts were swelling on the edges of the cups. Was I going to come before I even got my cock out? I started pressing on my cock more lightly.

“Wow, that’s beautiful. I love seeing the edges of your breasts in your bra. But I think since I’m topless, you should keep going,” I said with a smile.

She smiled back, “sounds fair enough. Are you looking forward to seeing my boobs?”

Well, I wasn’t going to tell her it was a stupid question, but “Of course, please take your bra off and show them to me. I’ve thought so much about them and have always dreamed of seeing them.”

She reached behind her while continuing to look me in the eyes. I wanted to keep looking into her eyes, but also needed to see her breasts exposed to me for the first time. She must have unhooked, for her hands started to move around from her back, the straps and cups loosening. She held the edges of the bra, completely loose, but still covering her boobs. She smiled, teasing me. She pulled her hands down, the straps coming off her shoulders, the cups dropping below her boobs, and there they were. They’d always looked nice inside her shirts and inside her sports bras, and they looked amazing just now in just a regular bra. But I wasn’t ready to see them bare. They were indeed perfect. Round, no sag at all, of course, beautiful areolas with hard nipples on top.

“My god!” I exclaimed. “I knew they’d be beautiful, but they’re stunning! Perfect!”

She smiled, “Thank you, I like them, but never knew what a boy would think. I’m glad you like them. You can see them anytime.” She was breathing a little fast, as was I. I had butterflies in my stomach.

“Ok, we’re both topless, now what?” She asked, with that sexy mischievous smile. Amazing how a couple of days ago she was my sweet friend, kind of nerdy and mousy, and now she was the sexiest girl I’d ever seen.

“Well, unless you want me to come in my pants, I’m ready to get naked. Are you ready to see my hard cock, and then see me stroke it and come? I know I’m ready to see your pussy and your ass and to see your fingers working your pussy to an orgasm.”

She leaned over and picked up her pen, jotting another note. What could she be writing now? I didn’t mind, since seeing her breasts hanging down was incredible.

“Sorry, I had to add to the list. Masturbate in front of each other but come in our pants without directly touching ourselves. Have you ever done that? Sometimes I’ll squeeze my thighs together at dinner if I’m feeling horny. I’ll go upstairs afterward and, to protect against someone walking in, will just rub my pussy through my pants and come. I’d like to do that in front of you, and watch you rub your cock to an orgasm, soaking your underwear, if you’re able to come that way.”

To be continued