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Lunging Low

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 05 Jan 2003 0 comments
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Lunging Low by Diwen (pudiwen@yahoo.com)I've been away from the page for awhile now. The little things in life have kept me away (new home, new job, new baby, new shoes). Things finally started settling down a few months ago so I've had more and more time to be downright horny and make up for lost time. This finally caught up with me in a way I hardly expected. About a year ago I found a local school that teaches fencing (you know, the olympic sport with swords), and being an ex-collegiate fencer I thought I'd get back into the swing. Well, lucky me, the school is heavily populated with co-eds from the nearby colleges. Nothing like fencing with these ladies to make lunging (or standing, or sitting) uncomfortable. :-) If you think about it, the odds are pretty good that in a sport where you try to touch someone with a long steel rod, someone is eventually going to score a touch on an awkward body part. That's where this story really starts. I was fencing with a beautiful young lady when the inevitable happened, she lunged low, I lunged high and crumpled around her blade as the tip hit my crotch. There was honestly no harm done, but she was so mortified that I thought a joke would lighten the mood. She asked if I would be ok and I told her that everything felt fine, but I'd go home and make sure everything worked (*wink, wink*). Her eyebrows perked up and, to my total surprise, she said, "shouldn't you check now? Better to get medical attention sooner, rather than later." "You're quite right. Should I check and report the outcome, or would you like to see the test for yourself?" "may I see for myself?", she asked. I motioned for her to follow and then headed off to go upstairs to the equipment room. Everybody was on the floor fencing, the equipment room should be empty for awhile. i walked back to the corner and took off my jacket as I went. I reached the corner, turned and started to unzip my knickers. I half-expected her to take off, but she seemed intent on seeing this, so I went for it. In one motion, I dropped my knickers and underwear to my ankles and my now hard cock popped forward. I started stroking almost immediately and she sat down on the table next to me. I've jerked off for a couple of women before, but they were always naked with me so this was a little different context for me. I stroked my cock slowly so that she would get a good look. "I've never actually seen a guy do this." Being the nice, gentlemanly guy that I am, I now took it as my duty to make sure she got a good show. I spread my legs apart so she could watch my balls bounce with each stroke. Slowly, my hand slides from root to tip, and with a little squeeze for good measure, travels back down. Another stroke and the head of my cock is smeared in precum. I take my wet fingers and lick them off, watching the look of surprise on her face. My hand back on cock, is stroking a little faster now. It won't be long now. "Any moment now" is all I can get out to warn her of my impending explosion. Another two strokes and I feel the head of my cock pulse. I stop stroking and just rub a finger on the underside of my shaft to keep the orgasm moving. My cock is pointing to the sky when the first spasm hits. Cum shoots a couple of inches into the air and lands back on my hand just as the next round flies. The height diminishes with each spasm and I let my hand go back to stroking, rubbing my cum into my shaft. "Like I said, it still works. No harm done," I smile as I wipe my hand and start putting my outfit back together. "Just as well, it's probably nice to know for sure?" she replies. "Absolutely." Maybe one of these days, I'll get to turn the tables on her. My fingers are crossed.....