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Late Bloomer

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I was having sex for years before I got my first my handjob. I had gone to an all-boy high school. By the time I got with girls in college, I was 'going all the way,' as they say.

I never knew what I was missing until I hooked up with Pam, who wanted to take things slow. I was fine with this, and was actually excited at the change of pace. Then one night Pam invited me to spend the night. I figured this was it, she wanted to have sex. Pam had other ideas.

She stripped down to her underwear as she got into bed. I did the same and slid next to her. I pressed against her and started kissing and fondling her full breasts. I was hard in no time. My cock was sticking out the top of my underwear, pressing against her stomach.

Pam slid her hand into my wasteband and starting slowly stroking me. After a few moments she stopped and reached over to her nightstand. She squirted lotion into her hand, then reached down, taking the tip of my cock into her palm.

She didn't really stroke me, like I would do myself. She massaged the head of my cock in her hand, slowly and gently squeezing the tip in her palm. It felt amazing. In some ways it was better than sex! Pam continued for a few minutes, as we kissed. Soon I was moaning, pumping my cock in her hand.

I shot several streams of cum. All while Pam continued to gently squeeze the head of my dick. I don't remember how we cleaned up her bed. I lay there for minutes, amazed at how she had drained me.

That night kicked off many different adventures with Pam, but we always enjoyed masturbating each other, and masturbating for each other.



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