I've been seeing this guy, who I'll call John. This is the first time in my life that I have been in a situation where we have sex and don't actually have a relationship.
After a couple of months, I started to become less inhibited. I told John of my favorite foreplay: watching masturbation, and he was open to it.
It wasn't long before John would use this weapon against me. He's a big strong man, full of tattoos, and with his left hand, he grabs his shaft and gently jerks it off. I'm always fascinated by the means which different men whack it, some go easy, some are more intense and aggressive. John enjoys it fully and puts his head back in ecstasy.
Meanwhile, I can't help but watch, and even massage his balls as he prepares to cum. It's not long before I start masturbating myself. My pussy starts to tingle when I know he is pleasuring himself and my fingers glide easily down my full, shaved pussy lips as a result of all the juices that have now flowed out of my love hole.
John continues to masturbate and his breathing gets choppy as he tries to cum and it turns me on even more. Using my middle and ring fingers, I stick them into myself as I get wetter and wetter. John is still working his dick and I can't resist but feel my breasts with my other hand. I always pull my fingers out and let him taste me, and then I get on top of him to taste myself in his mouth. This only gets us hotter and it's always at this point that we can't stand it any longer. The mutual masturbation becomes a mere foreplay tactic. Now that he knows my secret...there's no escape!