I had been seeing my girlfriend for about two months. She was sixteen and I was seventeen. We hadn't actually made love but we had gone quite far. Previous girlfriends had been very quiet as they came as if they were embarrassed to let themselves go but Angie was quite uninhibited as she orgasmed. In fact, on one occasion in the back of my car, she bucked her hips and moaned and panted so much that I actually came in my pants without even touching myself. I knew she masturbated because once, just after I had fingered her to orgasm, I said I wouldn't be able to see her on Wednesday night as normal and told her that she would have to do it herself. To my surprise she just said, 'I suppose so.' A bit of questioning revealed that she didn't masturbate as much as she used to since I was giving her plenty of orgasms but before she met me she was masturbating several times a week.
The next weekend we were snogging in her bedroom and all her family were out. Her blouse was open and her bra unclipped and pushed up. I was sucking her nipples as I undid her jeans and pushed them down. Her pussy was soaking wet as normal and I slipped a finger in then started to gently stroke her clitoris. I asked her if she had missed me on Wednesday and if she had 'done it herself' after all. She said that she had and was thinking of me as she did so. I then asked her if she would do it now and let me watch. To my surprise she actually said 'OK. If you like.' Bloody right I did! I disentangled myself from her and knelt on the floor at her feet. Angie lay back on the bed and brought her hands down to her pussy. She spread her pussy lips with the index and middle fingers of her left hand and started to stroke her clit with the middle finger of her right.
I watched, fascinated, as she would rub her clit then run her finger up the full length of her pussy then dip her finger inside. She began to breathe more heavily and I ran my fingers gently up the inside of her thighs. My cock was almost bursting out of my jeans. I had never seen anything which had turned me on as much in my life. Her head was thrown back, her eyes shut and her mouth half open. Her breasts were wobbling slightly as she rubbed herself and her nipples were hard and proud. She started to moan a bit and drew her feet up further so as to get her legs open wider-she still had her jeans around her ankles at this point. The movement of her hand became faster as her orgasm approached and she was concentrating on her clitoris only now. I carried on stroking the inside of her thighs. Eventually she came with lots of OHs and AAHs and I could see her stomach muscles jerking as she came. The look on her face was one of ecstasy. The movement of her hand got slower as her orgasm subsided then eventually stopped. 'Mmm. That was nice.' she said. 'Did you like it?' I told her that I had loved it and would like to see her do it again.
I took her hand and licked her cum from her fingers. She tasted great. It became a regular thing for me to watch her masturbating. She said she wasn't embarrassed at all and enjoyed the fact that I got so much pleasure from watching her. We eventually became lovers and her lovemaking was every bit as uninhibited as her masturbating but that's another story.