A Helping Hand
I had made a snide comment to my girlfriend earlier in the day about how I always seem to be providing the oral sex and never getting any. This can sometimes be a bone of contention for us because I feel like I dish out more often than I receive. Don't get me wrong, I like to give, but getting can be VERY nice sometimes too! Well, we were both getting ready for bed and by the time I had undressed and crawled under the covers, she had somehow worked herself up into a sort of frenzy. She harshly rolled me over onto my back and threw the covers up over her head, plunging beneath. Next thing I felt was her tongue running down my stomach towards my belly button. Soon, I could feel her agile fingers wrapped around my cock. She gently squeezed it and teasingly ran a fingernail up the shaft. He other hand was softly caressing my scrotum, with gentle squeezes which sent waves of pleasure up my body.
I am very ticklish between my thighs and she knows this. She ran her hands up the inside of my legs and I tried to reach down to stop her but she quickly had her arms up to stop me. She continued to tickle me like this while running her tongue up and down the shaft of my penis until finally she took it into her mouth. I could feel her going up and down in a rhythmic motion and I tried to softly caress her hair and pet her head. I have never felt it couth to force a woman onto your penis and want it to be enjoyable for both parties.
After sucking on my cock a few times, she leaned back and threw the covers off. Hopping off me, she pranced into the bathroom and came back with a bottle of lotion. She liberally applied some to her hands and rubbed them back and forth to warm the lotion. Personally, I like the feeling of the cold lotion on me, but I wasn't complaining - my dick was throbbing outrageously with anticipation. Her hands grabbed the shaft of my penis and with an up and down movement of the right hand she stroked my cock while the other hand was caressing my scrotum and rubbing the inside of my thighs up towards my chest. Soon, she has my penis gripped with both hands and she would gently squeeze with each upward thrust of her hands, sometimes running her thumb over the tip of my penis. After the exquisite blow job and now the 'hand finishing' I couldn't contain myself and let go with a tremendous explosion of an orgasm. I asked her if she wanted me to reciprocate, but she said that she had gotten hers that morning and was ready for bed. I moved into the bathroom to wash off and then happily crawled in between the sheets and up next to her warm, lovely body.