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MORE WITH DORIS

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MORE WITH DORIS by MSmith1@mediaone.net (MSmith1@mediaone.net)Doris Jensen became my teacher in a lot ofthings during the few months I stayed with her and Dan. Danusually worked nights so there was able opportunity for us to bealone together.Since the previous incident occurred on aFriday night, I didn't have any discourse with Doris for a coupleof days. I have to admit I was somewhat anxious about what shemight have to say to me so I did kind of avoid her. However,Monday night came and I knew we would be alone in the housetogether. Therefore it was with a sense of trepidation that Ientered the house that night.She was fixing dinner as I walked in the door.After the usual greetings and inquiries about how each other'sday went, she told me to go take a shower as dinner would beready soon.I didn't notice it until we sat down to eat butshe was wearing her bathrobe and there was no telltale slipshowing underneath. In all the months I had been living there,she had never been attired like this except when she was going totake a shower. Since she always showered in the morning, I was abit puzzled but tossed it off. After we ate and cleaned up the kitchen, weretired to the living room. Doris always sat in therecliner/rocker that was situated 90 degrees to the couch. As weboth settled in and I grabbed the evening paper, Doris broke thesilence. "I want to apologize for lastFriday," she said as a preamble. Without going into a lot of dialogue, I willsimply say we both apologized for invading each other's privacy.Then she moved the conversation around to masturbation and howshe hadn't done it in years. She blamed part of it on the wineshe had drank that evening but she also stipulated that she hadbeen turned on by my attempt at undressing her. I told her that Inever believed women masturbate once they were grown. She told meI was very naive and that everyone masturbated at leastoccassionally. She even went so far as to tell me about hersister and her toy collection. I asked her if she had any and shetold me that she always used her fingers but had been curiousabout vibrators.She then asked me if I enjoyed watching an oldwoman play with herself. I told her it was the most enjoyabletime I had ever experienced. She asked me how many time a day Idid it and I sheepishly told her three or four. It was funny how open and honest ourconversation was. I ended up telling her about the porno moviesher son and I went to on Saturday nights and how we wouldjerk-off together in the car. I also told her how I now visualizewhat I saw her doing every time I masturbated the past weekend.Now it gets strange. As I was talking to herabout my own masturbation she started squirming in the chairwhile every once in a while she would allow her hand or arm topass lightly over her breast. Finally she just came right out andtold me that the conversation was stirring up feelings that werebetter left dead. She also teased me about the lump in my shorts.Feeling bold I blurted out how I would probablyhave to go to the bathroom and get myself off before continuingthe conversation. That's when she said she would like to watch meas I had already seen her.Filled with mixed emotions, I was slow toanswer. I wanted to do it in a big way but was embarrassed toshow myself in front of a woman who was as old as my mother.However, when she parted her robe and pushed her hand between herlegs, all thoughts of refusal were immediately dismissed. As Istared at the movement of her robe caused by her tenderministrations, I reached down and undid the snap on my shorts. Mycock sprang free as I pushed my jockeys down.Her reaction was to completely open her robe toreveal she had nothing on underneath. She complemented me on mycock, which is not so long but is very thick. (Her son's is about2" longer than mine but only a little more than half thediameter). We sat there for a couple of hours,masturbating and telling each other how much we enjoyed what wewere doing and how facinating it was to watch someone else do it.By the time we retired for the evening, her robe had a wet spoton the back almost a foot in diameter and I had cum three times.This activity went on for a couple more nights,sometimes in the living room and other times we would lay in herbed together and watch each other. Then, on Friday night, shegrew bold and asked me if I would make love to her. I did and she taught me many things aboutmaking love to a woman; how to tease, tantalize and please. Shealso showed me many other erogenous zones. In her particularcase, the inside of the elbows, knees and ankles were a greatplace to start the teasing. She also showed me the little bundleof nerves that lie just above the opening to the vagina that ifstimulated properly can drive a woman absolutely crazy. Shetaught me how to perform cunnilingus and how direct stimulationof the clit is not always a desirable activity. But most of allshe taught me how to be comfortable with my desire to watch awoman masturbate and to be open enough to discuss my desires withthe women I am with.Sex with Doris was wonderful, but nothing willever come close to exciting me as much as watching hermasturbate. Even to this day, when my cock is a little reluctantto perform as expected, my wife will break out her toys and puton a little show. This guarantees both her and my pleasure andinevitable satisfaction. I have a number of other masturbation storiesto relate. This is my obsession. I love sex in almost any form aslong as there is no pain or remorse. My wife and I are swingersand have been for almost 18 years. But even still, I frequentlyindulge in masturbation/voyeurism and find this to be theultimate thrill. My next story will relate the first time I everhad a woman ask me to masturbate without the subject having comeup in previous conversation. At the time I was a travelingmusician playing the Holiday Inn circuit and the opportunitiesfor diverse liaisons were numerous. For now, though, I hope youhave enjoyed my story and as before, e-mail me at: msmith1@mediaone.net if you liked it.Warmest regards,Mike