Our First Time Masturbating Together Part 7 of 7

Our First Time Masturbating Together
Part 7 of 7

“It’s beautiful watching you stroke your cock. Do it just as you would if you were alone. I want to know exactly what you look like when you’re masturbating, so I can picture it next time we do it over the phone.”

I wasn’t holding anything back or being shy, just enjoyed moving my hand up and down. I could come anytime but was truly enjoying doing this right in front of her. We didn’t say anything for a few seconds. I managed to pull my eyes away from her breasts and pussy long enough to look at her eyes, which were aimed straight at my cock. I started stroking a little faster, still not squeezing hard at all. She moved her hand to the inside of her thigh, her index finger tracing up and down just next to her outer pussy lip. My breath hitched a little, and my cock jumped.

“I can’t help myself anymore. I must start touching myself at least a little,” she said. I wasn’t going to argue.

“Go ahead, if it’s anything like what I’m feeling, it’ll be wonderful just to have some contact.”

She moved her finger over her pussy, still running it up and down, but she stopped at her clit and circled it, then stopped again at the bottom and pushed against her vagina. Then repeated.

“I can’t last much longer,” I told her. “I’m going to come soon.”

“Go ahead, it’s your turn, stroke yourself and come however you want, I want to see your cock pulse, your come shoot, and your body explode.”

I was building up to a much bigger-than-average orgasm. I could tell it would be huge. I started stroking faster, squeezing harder. Amy was staring at my cock with her mouth open a little. I thought about what it’d be like to put my cock in there, and I got another step closer to coming. I looked back down at her breasts, then her pussy, with her finger now moving faster and pressing harder. I started stroking even faster, at full speed now, and I wasn’t going to slow down until I’d come.

I was overcome with horniness, and said, “Please put your finger inside yourself. Inside your pussy. I want to see it.”

She moved her finger down to her hole and I saw the first, and then second, knuckle disappear inside. I don’t think she did it reluctantly. She pulled her finger back out then pushed it back in again. I was jealous of that finger, wanting it to be my finger, or better yet, my cock. Was she fingering herself thinking the same thing?

My balls were tingling, the feeling in my stomach and groin rising, that great feeling when an orgasm is very close. I pulled on my balls, stroked fast, squeezed tight, and stared at the pussy in front of me, eagerly getting fucked by a finger, which was now moving even faster.

“I’m coming!” I told her loudly. My balls tightened and my orgasm started. My cock twitched and spurted, come shooting out over a foot and landing on my chest while my whole body shook. I kept stroking fast and the next spurt came, still quite high, a thick stream of white come, landing on my stomach. The next spurt was only a few inches and landed just above my pubic hair. The following spurts weren’t much for volume but still sent massive electric shocks through my body. The remaining come was covering my hand. I’d normally slow down now and eventually stop, but I kept stroking fast, trying to keep the orgasm going as long as possible. My eyes hadn’t left her pussy, with her finger still stroking in and out, now fast.

Eventually, I slowed my strokes as the pulses of orgasm weakened. I pulled my hand up to the head of my cock and held it there, milking out the rest of my come. I stroked slowly down again and slowly up again. My whole body had been tense, and I now relaxed everything at once, letting out a sigh. I let my hand come to rest at the base of my cock against my balls. My hand was covered in come, my cock was covered in come, and my body from groin to the chest had streaks of come. I didn’t care.

I looked up at Amy and her mouth was open, almost drooling, and her eyes were wide. She slowed down the stroking of the finger in her pussy and stopped. She said, “Oh my God, that was so incredible, I knew it’d be fun to watch you come but I didn’t imagine it’d be THAT fun! You shot so much come, that was so hot! And the way your body was shaking, it was like you were being shocked. I know I do that myself when I come, but it was amazing to see it in you!”

“That was so good, my best orgasm ever, by far, and I’m not just saying that. Stroking myself fast while watching you fuck yourself was incredible. You can probably guess what I was thinking about.”

She smiled, “Yeah, and I was thinking the same thing. You asked me to put my finger inside myself and once I did, all I could think about was how much I wanted to feel your cock in there instead of my finger. Then you started shooting everywhere and I wondered if I’d be able to feel that if you came inside of me. I’ve never been hotter than I am right now. My pussy’s so wet and so hot, and my pussy and clit are throbbing like never before.”

“You can start playing with yourself again. I want you to feel the same thing that I just did. Don’t hold back, either. It was incredible to stroke as if I was alone and let my horniness take over and just focus on letting myself have a giant orgasm. Rub your clit, finger your pussy, and make yourself come. Do the same thing: masturbate as if you were alone, just give your pussy the satisfaction it needs.”

She didn’t wait any longer. Her hand moved over her pussy, now two fingers rubbing in fast circles over her clit. That was soon joined by her other hand, using her index finger to stroke in and out of her pussy as she had before. Then her middle finger got in on the action and two fingers were plunging in and out, faster than she’d stroked before.

“My God, it feels so good, I’ve never needed my pussy filled as much as I do now. I’m going to come so hard. My cunt’s never felt this good before. My clit’s on fire. If my vibrator was here, I’d be shoving it in and out of my cunt, wishing it were your cock, but I’m not stopping now. I’m going to come soon and come hard!”

I loved that she was chatty as she was at maximum arousal with orgasm imminent. And did she say “cunt”? Hearing her say “clit” and “pussy” was exciting enough, but she was completely wanton now, with no social filter between her brain and mouth. When I’d pictured her, or any other girl or woman, masturbating, it was always quiet, or maybe with some moaning or whimpering. Amy was openly panting for air with an animal look on her face and her eyes closed tight.

“Ohhhh, I’m close, going to come, your cock feels so good pounding my cunt, and your fingers and tongue feel so good on my clit.”

Damn, she was openly telling me what she was thinking about. My cock had barely softened, and I wrapped my wet hand around it. No doubt it was hard enough to get inside her. I had a brief thought of trying that, then thought better of it. She’d likely push me away and hate me forever. But man, if she let me, how good would it feel to fuck her right now? I was still completely aroused, and she was even more aroused than I was.

Both of her hands started moving even faster than I thought possible. Two fingers rubbing so fast and pushing so hard on her clit and two fingers from her other hand moving fast in and out of her pussy with incredible squishing sounds.

“I’m gonna come! Coming! Ungghhhh!” She convulsed hard, her butt almost coming up off the bed. Her stomach muscles clenched as her shoulders came forward, then she convulsed again, her legs twitching uncontrollably. Her hands had stopped but I could see she was still pressing hard on her clit. Her breath was so fast as she kept shaking. She’d shake for a second, then a shock would go through her, then shake some more. She eventually slowed down and leaned back again. Her hands were still at her pussy and her muscles relaxed as her breathing slowed. She slowly opened her eyes and saw me staring at her. She looked down at my hand now slowly stroking my cock. She smiled a little and said, “Did you enjoy that? I know I did.”

“Of course I did, that was better, bigger, stronger, more everything that I had ever imagined. You were so beautiful. I loved seeing you feel so incredibly good.”

“That was the biggest orgasm of my life, too. I don’t think there’s a close second. It felt great, but more than that, I desperately needed it. My clit needed to be rubbed harder than ever and my pussy craved being filled. If you’d come over her and shoved your cock in me I would have humped back against you and begged you to fuck me as hard as possible, that’s how horny I was in the moment. Not that you should be getting ideas like that – I’m not ready for sex … yet.”

Shit, it could have happened right here. I could have fucked her and fucked her as hard as I wanted. I took comfort in knowing that it’d happen eventually and would still be great. My cock was rock hard again with almost no letdown after my orgasm. I started stroking it at medium speed, not caring what she saw or what she thought. It felt great, and I was going to keep doing it until I came again. Since she talked through her masturbation, it seemed fair for me to do it this time. And it sounded fun to tell her what I was thinking and feeling while stroking myself.

“My cock never got soft. It stayed hard watching you come. I loved watching you rub your clit so hard and move your fingers in and out of your pussy. I wanted those fingers to be my cock. I want mine to be the first cock to fuck your pussy. The first to go in your mouth. Your hand to be the first on my cock. Mine is the first on your pussy. My tongue is the first on your clit. I want to have orgasms every day with you.”

“Mumm, that sounds perfect,” she replied. “You’re going to get to fuck me, finger me, eat me, whatever you want to do with me. And I’m going to do everything to you: stroke you, suck you, ride your cock, sit on your face and grind my twat against you, finger your ass while sucking you off, taking your cock up my ass, everything we can think of, I want to do.”

Holy shit! She actually just said all that! I started stroking fast, already getting close to coming again. I didn’t care to impress her with my stamina, and at that time I didn’t even know what stamina was, I just needed to come again.

“Keep talking to me,” I told her. “Tell me what your body really wants. Say ‘cunt’ again. Use the words that are in your head when you’re rubbing your clit hard and coming.”
“You liked hearing me say ‘cunt’, huh?” She smiled. “You were thinking about fucking my cunt when I was fingering myself, weren’t you? You weren’t thinking about me as a friend, just as a girl with a horny cunt that you wanted to fuck? You probably think girls don’t get horny, or at least not as much as guys, but you’re wrong. I think girls, or at least this girl, get hornier. My cunt can’t wait for its first cock. My nipples ache to have a mouth on them. I put a finger in my ass sometimes and want it to be a cock fucking me to the point of hurting. I want to lie back and have my cunt licked and sucked while fingers or a dildo is shoved in and out of me. Maybe both my pussy and my ass.” I was stroking fast now, and she was again rubbing her clit. And not gently, like I’d stroke myself after an orgasm. She was going at it hard.

“Stroke that hard cock. Think about my pussy, my cunt, my twat. Think about when you get to come all over me, shooting on my tits and my face, drenching me. I know there’s an animal part of you that doesn’t want to make love to me. That part of you wants to fuck me hard. You’re going to get to do that, and I’m going to fuck you, too. I’m going to make you satisfy my needs, do things for my entire cunt area that I can’t do for myself. We’re going to use each other to have amazing orgasms.”

“I’m coming!” I told her, for the second time in a short while.

“Yes!” she said, quite loudly. “Shoot it up my pussy!” I shot my first load, now thinking it was going up inside her. Not a lot to it of course, but the orgasm was nearly as powerful as the first. Spurt, shiver, fast strokes, another spurt, and repeat.

I started coming down and I heard her say “ngghh, I’m coming too!” Same technique as before, two fingers a blur on her clit and two others fucking her pussy hard. “God, yes,” she said, thoroughly enjoying herself. She convulsed, also not as much as before, or for as long. She finished, lay back as before and opened her eyes. We were both smiling, both completely satisfied with ourselves. We both started laughing.

“How was that one?” she asked.

“Amazing, a little smaller than before, but just as great. This time I wasn’t thinking about touching you or making love to you. I was just thinking about fucking you hard. What you were saying went straight to the animal part of my brain.”

She smiled again. “I don’t want us to be shy talking about that. When I’m a little horny and start masturbating I’m thinking romantic things, but when I start getting close, I’m just thinking about pure pleasure, whatever pops in my head. And the animal part of me wants orgasms in every way possible.”

“Mine too,” I replied. “We need to do this a lot.”

“Definitely,” she agreed.

If she was comfortable showing me how much she loved pleasuring herself, the sky was the limit. There was no doubt we were going to have lots of orgasms together.