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Learning curve (3)

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I've an idea, I said. I want to see you again doing this but well be in our own rooms from tonight, but well get together again next week-end, somehow. Don't play with yourself till we next can do it together, say on Saturday night, and Ill do it for you and then I can get to watch and feel too. Yeah, sounds good, but I don't know if I can last till next Saturday without a wank. Well, you'll just have to! I will! You've said its better if I do it so you don't do it! OK? He nodded. During the course of the week it was difficult for me as I kept thinking of what wed done together and it got me horny. But I held off and from time to time during the day I reminded Chuck no touching, no playing with yourself. He did reply once saying that it was difficult but he was OK so far. Come Thursday our parents said they would be out on Saturday night - so we were guaranteed some privacy. Perfect! Barely were they out the door on Saturday than Chuck was saying Come on, we've got work to do! and dashed upstairs. When I arrived he was already on his bed trousers and shorts off, removing his top. His cock was soft, somewhat to my surprise. I thought he would be all hard at the thought of what was going to happen - but he did not disappoint. I wanted this as much as he! I took off my top, shed my jeans so I was just in bra and black panties. He lay on his bed. You haven't played with yourself during the week, have you Chuck? You've been good? No, but its been very difficult. Here, look, sit here between my legs, he said, which suited me fine as I crouched between his splayed legs. I want to see your tits while you do me. Take off your bra, show me your tits! Reaching behind I unclipped my bra, slid it off to expose my breasts to him. I moved between his legs, took hold of his penis which was swelling all the time. I felt its firmness and just held it and I could feel it growing in my hand! I sat cross-legged in front of Chuck, could see his eyes taking in my breasts then looking down at my black panties pulled tight over my cunt. Already I think I was getting damp. So what do you want me to do? Same as last time? I asked. Like this? I held him in the middle of his shaft, moved my hand up and down. Remember, I did not know any sophisticated techniques at that time such as, for instance, adding cream, massaging that bit just under his head (which can give so much pleasure Ive since learned). Tha'tll do just fine. I rubbed a few times, holding him quite gently, then decided I wanted a different position to watch more closely. I lay with my head about level with his cock but not on him! I already knew enough to realise that I did not want to be in the line of his cum. That's good but do it a bit quicker, Chuck said. I upped the pace of my rubbing, my whole hand gripping him and pointing his now hard cock up his belly. I guess he was fairly pent up because this did not take long! He was breathing hard, even a slight gasp so I knew that action was imminent, and then there it was! A huge spurt of cum shot right up his body, followed by several others jetting up his chest and stomach. Wow! Gee! That's something! I exclaimed as I continued to rub him; slowed my pace as the pulses of cum diminished in reach till there was no more than a drip at the head of his cock. You must have kept off playing with yourself! I looked at him, his chest and stomach sprayed with his juice, even as far as his neck I noticed. Chuck may have been covered with his own juice but I could feel my own. I just lay back, somewhat wantonly I suppose, away from him, pulled off my panties, opened my legs and started to gyrate my fingers around my clit, all this even before Chuck had tidied himself up. Whether he helped or not didn't bother me! I was too horny to care! I could tell this was going to be quick but before I climaxed Chuck offered to help by pushing my hand away, rather clumsily rubbing me until I gripped his fingers and rubbed them where I needed them! While rubbing I was gasping, panting and then I was so completely racked by my cumming..that I didn't even know what Chuck was doing. Eventually I returned to normal but lay exhausted by this rapid exertion. Once again I saw Chucks tumescence but was disinclined at this moment to do more than just look. I found my clothes, and he asked if I would help him again to reduce his erection. I said, Not at the moment, but if you want to do it yourself, thats OK with me. He did and I did watch, his cumming being less forceful than last week when he did it twice but he still spurted part way up his stomach.

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