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Icy Fingers.

Today I'm going to tell about the first time I experienced mutual masturbation with a girl.My future wife and I were walking to her home after an evening at the cinema and slipped into the passageway by the side of her house for our usual final goodnight kisses.I had felt horny all night and as soon as her body pressed against my own ,my cock started to grow.I was embarrassed,as we had so far only progressed in our relationship to her letting me slip my hand inside her bra for a quick feel.I need not have felt embarrassed however,as she slid her hand towards my pleading cock as we kissed and started to caress it through my trousers.The next thing I knew,there was a seemingly deafening sound as my zip was opened and her hand had entered the gap.It was a bitterly cold winter's evening and ,as her icy fingers located and exposed my throbbing cock to the cold tingling air I wimpered with pleasure.She then proceeded to wank me off clumsily (her expertise came later in our relationship)but enjoyably and I considerately turned my body to one side as she brought me to the final climax,to avoid spoiling her coat.

I kissed her in gratitude and started to caress her bust.She held my hand and I thought that she was trying to stop me,but she only wanted to guide it to her lower parts,where she left me to my own devices.I slid my hand up her stockinged leg and found the smooth warm flesh of her thigh.I then found the edge of her silk panties and slipped my cold fingers inside,exploring.I was brought to a brief halt as I found her pubic hairs.You will remember that in my earlier episode I mentioned that I had found it difficult to believe that girls had hair down there like us.I now had positive proof and I then moved around,until I finally found the lips of her vagina and inserted my finger inside.I was surprised at how warm and wet it was.I then began to move my finger in and out,thinking that this would be what she wanted.Her hand moved to my arm again and guided me to the right spot and started to rub herself using my finger.She then let go and allowed me to carry on.She eventually had an orgasm and the sensation of feeling her grip my body at the final point as she climaxed was unbelievable.

As I walked home alone that night I had plenty to think about.There was that wonderful smell on my finger,that I couldn't stop sniffing and the elation of having had my first wank from her,but most of all I had learned something far more enlightening-girls did it to themselves too,or how else would she have known where to place my finger.

I'll continue the story of my wanking career soon.


Posted on: 2003-04-10 00:00:00 | Author: