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A Helping Hand

When I was in college, I began dating Jeanie and we hit it off very well together. She was 18 at the time, and we had got as far as kissing and hugging, but that was all.

Then, she went with me to my home town to meet my folks and spend the weekend with me in my parents' house, and things developed a little farther.

My parents ran the 'picture show' in my small home town in Texas, so we were left alone from late afternoon until nearly midnight each night we were there. On the Saturday night, my folks had supper with us and then left for the theatre. After they'd gone, Jeanie said she needed to take a bath, and I jokingly said I needed one too, so how about us bathing together? To my surprise, she said okay. She went into the bathroom and removed her clothes, and I undressed in the bedroom and then joined her in the bathroom. We had a fairly large tub in that bathroom, and she'd filled it halfway up with warm water, and was sitting in it when I got into the bathroom.

The anticipation of seeing her naked for the first time had given me an erection, and my cock was standing straight out in front of me when I went into the bathroom. She'd never seen a penis before, and she gave it a thorough once-over as I stepped into the tub.

'Doesn't it get in the way?' she asked me, and I asked her what she meant. She said, 'I mean, if it sticks out like that isn't it in the way when you dress?' I explained to her that it was normally soft, that it got hard only when there was stimulation. She asked me what kind of stimulation, and I told her that seeing her naked was one kind of stimulation that would make it hard.

We sat in the tub and soaped each other down and then rinsed the soap off. I didn't touch her between her legs, but did wash her breasts, which were about 32B, and she washed all of me except my penis, which was, of course, still hard.

When we'd finished bathing, we both got out of the tub, and dried each other off, and then I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. When I sat her down on the bed, she had a frightened look on her face, and I asked her what was the matter. She said she was afraid I was going to try to 'do it' to her, since we were both naked.

I told her I wouldn't do anything to her without her permission, and she relaxed somewhat. I sat down on the bed by her, and she asked if she could feel my cock, and I told her to go right ahead. She felt it, squeezing it and moving the skin on it and was amazed at how hard it was, but how the outer skin moved, anyhow. Then she asked me how it felt when it was hard like that, and I told her it felt good, but that not getting any 'relief' made it not feel so good after all.

She asked me what I meant by relief, and I told her that if it stayed hard for very long it would be awfully uncomfortable if I didn't ejaculate. Then she asked me how it was made to ejaculate, and I told her the obvious way was via sexual intercourse, but that if that wasn't possible, then masturbation would relieve it.

She said, 'How do you masturbate?' and I put my hand around my cock and moved it up and down a couple of times and said, 'I just keep doing that until it happens.' She said, 'Are you uncomfortable now?' and I acknowledged that I was getting that way in a hurry.

She said, 'Do you want to make it ejaculate?' and I said that I'd probably do so after I went to bed, and she said, 'But you're uncomfortable now.' I agreed that I was, and she said, 'What happens when you ejaculate?' I explained that semen shot out of the little 'eye' in the head of my penis. After a moment of silence, she quietly said, 'Could I watch it do that?'

I heaved a sigh. I was beginning to hurt, getting what we called the 'stone-aches' at that time, so I said, 'If you want to. You wouldn't mind if I masturbated right here in front of you?' She shook her head, no, so I laid back on the bed, wrapped my hand around my cock and began to pump it.

She watched for probably a full minute, and then she said, 'Could I do that?' I asked her what she meant, and she said, 'Couldn't I put my hand on it and do what you're doing and make you ejaculate?'

I said I guessed she could if she really wanted to, so she shifted herself on the bed and took my cock in her hand, which was very small and soft and warm and felt absolutely wonderful. That was the first time anyone else had ever masturbated me, and it was a new experience for me.

She pumped my cock for a while, and when I felt things coming to a head, I asked her to do it a little faster. She increased the speed of her hand's motions, and after just a minute or so more, I said, 'It's about to shoot.' Then I erupted, one spurt of semen flying into the air. As soon as she saw it, she stopped moving her hand on me, and I cried out, 'Don't stop! Don't stop!' and she began pumping it again. Through gritted teeth, I said, 'Don't stop until it quits shooting,' and she kept it up until the last squirt. She looked at me, and I nodded my head that it was okay for her to turn loose of it, and then I reached onto the bedside table, got some tissues, handing a couple to her to wipe the semen off of her hand while I used a couple more to mop up what had landed on my stomach and chest.

When we'd cleaned up, she asked me if I felt better, and I said I did, indeed, and thanked her for 'helping' me. She grinned and said, 'That was pretty exciting!'

I asked her if she masturbated, and she said she didn't know how, so I said, 'You mean you've never had an orgasm?' She shook her head, no, and I asked her if she'd like for me to return her favor by masturbating her. She asked me how I knew how to masturbate a girl, and I told her it didn't make any difference, I knew how and would be happy to do it to her. 'Will it hurt me?' she asked, thinking that masturbation would rupture her hymen, and I said I wouldn't put anything into her vagina, but just stroke her clitoris. She said, 'Is that what girls call the 'little man in the boat'?' I laughed and said it was, and she said she'd touched it a few times when bathing and that it had given her a 'funny' feeling. I told her that if she stroked it long enough, the 'funny' feeling would become 'hilarious.'

I think that's long enough for this account, so I'll wait and finish with what happened then at a later time.


Posted on: 2004-10-28 00:00:00 | Author: