For some time I have always wanted to fulfill my fantasy of having a woman watch me masturbate. Reading the exciting (and at times, outlandish) stories on this site, I discovered myself more and more craving to make the fantasy a reality.
I've been living in Japan for almost two years. A few months ago I met 30-year-old woman named Kaori. I immediately felt comfortable with her. She lived in Canada for a year, so she was somewhat different than your usual Japanese woman. She spoke great English and had a very Westernized view of the world. I enjoy her company, but don't want to get involved intimately with her. She's recently divorced from her husband, and lives with her mother. From the beginning she was interested in me, but I told her I didn't want to get involved. However, we did agree to hang out occasionally, having dinner and going to movies and such.
Last Saturday evening Kaori and a male friend of mine went to a friend's restaurant for dinner. The whole evening I was pondering asking Kaori into my apartment. We arrived back late; my friend left to go home and then privately I asked Kaori if she wanted to come in for some tea. At first she declined, but then I insisted.
We were in my apartment for about 10 minutes when she suddenly decided that she needed to get home. It was already nearing 2AM. We were standing at the doorway of my apartment when I took her by the arm and said, 'Hey. Can you just stay for a few more minutes? I want to show you something.'
'What is it?' she asked.
I was up front with her and explained my fantasy. She wasn't necessarily embarrassed, but she didn't feel comfortable. I explained that I felt comfortable around her and that I wanted to do perform in front of her. Finally she agreed. 'Ok,' she said. '10 minutes?'
We went into my living room where I quickly took off my clothes. At first I was sitting a few feet away from her (on the floor), until I asked her if she could see. At first she didn't look, so I moved up closer to her with my leg resting on hers.
'Look at me,' I said. Soon she put her hand on my thigh, which made me even harder. She kept giggling as if she couldn't believe what she was watching.
'Do you like what you see?' I asked. 'Yes,' she replied. 'It looks good. Nice and hard.'
In the cutest way, she kept saying in Japanese how difficult the act looked. This was her first time watching another man. I started getting hotter and then asked her if she wanted to touch me. 'Do you want me to touch you?' she replied. My breathing was getting heavier. I stopped stroking for a second and waited to see what she would do. By now she was obviously enjoying looking at my cock. Her hand inched closer to my balls, finally lightly touching them with her fingers. With that, I started doing harder and longer strokes, occasionally letting go for us to watch my cock throb.
Eventually, she moved her hand to the base and started stroking with her delicate soft hands. 'Haiyaku,' she said, which is 'quickly' in Japanese. Then, the moment became more real. I took over again as she stroked my balls. Our movement was so quiet, so delicate--the pre-cum building on the base. I told her to look only at my cock, as I watched the casual, and beautiful expression on her face. 'Watch,' I kept insisting. She knew I was ready to cum, and started to caress my balls harder. Watching her lips; her calm expression, I gently leaned back and came all over my chest and stomach. I wanted it to go further and have her touch my cum, but I quickly grabbed a towel and wiped myself off. There may be other times. Tomorrow we're meeting for dinner. Perhaps she'll agree to let me cum in her hands.