Do You Jerk Off?

So, I've just recently discovered the wonder that is Solo Touch through my best friend (who happens to now be my girlfriend.)

We're pretty open with each other and we've known each other so long that we can talk about almost anything and not get embarrassed. However, our conversations weren't really sexual in nature until we started sleeping together.

Anyway, after managing to sneak her in my house we went about how we usually did, and by the end, I was breathing kind of hard and my heart was beating crazy fast. According to my girl, I'm pretty loud (I guess I groan and do this deep, gutteral sort of noise when I'm into it.)

Afterwards, she had her head on my chest and was running her fingertips over my wrist and hand which felt damn good. Then she suddenly looks up at me, real serious, and says, 'Can I ask you a question?' She has this naive sort of quality to her, so her serious face, which isn't particularly ferocious unless she's mad, made me crack a grin.

'Yeah. What's up?'

'You know when we first started dating?'

I grunted in response, since I was kind of distracted by her fingers running ticklish trails over my arm and hand.

She blows at a stray curl, dismissing it from her view before saying, 'Who'd you do it with?'

I blink at her and say something like do what with, then she said, very matter of factly, get off with.

I was slightly horrified and said, 'What? That's shit. Babe, I don't cheat.'

And she looked at me curiously and said that it wasn't cheating, really. Guys have needs, maybe.

Even when her topic was subjective, she could be so completely objective.

Anyway, it got to the point where, after revealing that I didn't cheat, she asked me if I jerked off. And I said well yeah, and she was staring at my fingers then at my eyes directly, and she said, in a sort of offhanded, mumbling way, 'Can I see?'

I could feel my dick twitch. Really, I wasn't gonna protest.

The comforter was over us, so I moved it down, but left it to cover her, since she tends to get cold. My hardening prick stood at attention. I could feel her watching me; my dick was getting harder, and I was getting pretty hot.

I massaged the head first, circling the helmet, running my slightly callused skin over my pisshole. I grunted a little, lightly pulling the bit of foreskin my infentile doctor generously left behind. It wasn't long enough to massage the head with unfortunately, but it still felt damn nice to slide the bit that was there, maneuvering the skin right under my moist, purpleing head. My breathing grew deeper, low in my throat.

My babe squirmed beside me, and I could make out the moaning that she was trying to downplay.

I was grinning, I couldn't help it, and I brought one hand to my mouth. I could see the sheets shifting in front of her, and I wanted so badly to pull them down, to see her play with her sopping wet clit and her delicious pussy.

'What're you doing, baby?' I spat into my hand, slobbering it up just a bit. 'You like it? What I'm doing?'

She doesn't answer, just squirms, adjusting the sheets, biting her bottom lip.

With my hand properly lubed with spit, I take to my throbbing prick. I start slow, watching the show going on next to me. I stroke and stroke and groan and grunt, asking her what she's doing, does it feel good, let me pull down the sheets. Now I'm stroking hard, working the pressure around my cock. It feels amazing, and all the while I'm looking at her. She managed to shimmy the comforter down, under her glorious tits.

They bounce slightly with her maneuvers, and oh, fuck, I was gonna explode.

I was reaching that kind of mind numbing haze in which there really wasn't much that mattered except her body and mine. So, when she hesitantly enveloped my dick with her small hands, I jumped a little. She was exploring, I could tell, testing it. Once she got comfortable, she started working. While one hand worked the top, all twisting motions and wonderful workings, her other hand massaged my dick; the thumb was working in circles while the palm of the same hand stroked. It went on like this, her using her thumbs and hands, even managing to reach for some oil, rubbing, stroking... That gutteral sound found my throat, and my roving hands found her dripping, tight cunt. I rubbed her clit fanatically.

My toes were curling, my muscles tensing, and immediately my girl started full on pumping as I finger fucked her. The slap of my cock was audible, jumping around the walls. I was thrusting and growling and jilling her wet pussy, it dripped down my wrist. She pumped faster, moaning, squirming, bucking her hips, grinding against my hand.

The orgasm was mind blowing, and she was trembling afterwards.

We kissed for a while and fell asleep shortly after.

Well, that's my first contribution. Happy masturbating!