Sharing Hands

I woke up with no great plans for the day.  Dozed a bit, coming round slowly then pushed myself to start the morning routine. Slouched downstairs, put the kettle on, shifted to the bathroom for a quick shower, back to the kitchen, made the tea, emptied the dishwasher then poured tea for Ella and myself and took it back upstairs.

Ella was awake by the time I got back to bed, sitting up and reading.  I settled in, skim reading the weather forecast and the morning news on my tablet, then turning to my book while drinking my tea.  Ten minutes later, tea finished, I put down my tablet and snuggled down into the bed flat on my back and started to doze again.  We both sleep naked.  Idly, absentmindedly I started to caress Ella’s leg, my hand drifting up and down, up and over her leg and her hip.  After a while she got the message; down went her tablet in turn and she cuddled down alongside me.  Her leg came up over mine and her arm drifted over my chest and we relaxed, my arm around her, comfy, enjoying the feel of each other and both of us beginning to feel ever so slightly horny.  I started to gently stroke her hair.  I could feel her thigh pressed up against my balls and my cock was sitting up and taking notice.  Soon her arm drifted down and her hand gently grasped my shaft.   Mmmm  nice.  I shifted my hand away from her hair, down over her shoulder and on until it encountered the stiff nub of her nipple.  She reacted instantly, tightening her grip on my cock and beginning to stroke it up and down. 

This was getting almost too much.  My hand drifted down to cover and encircle hers.  I don’t guide her, just hold my hand over hers to feel what she is doing to my cock, getting almost double the pleasure.  Somehow she shifts her grip a bit and I find my own hand is now partially gripping my shaft, following her stroking fingers up and down.  Then she slips her grip further, now cupping my balls but still giving my fingers upward pressure, indicating that I should continue to wank myself.  We carry on together, her working my balls over but still moving up to check that my fingers are still busy.  This is getting intense.  We throw the bed covers off so that we can both watch the performance.  Ella slips and twists her hand around and I am suddenly aware that her fingers are heading tantalisingly towards my anus.  Then she stops.

“We need more lube,” she announces.  I grab the bottle of baby oil from the nightstand and sprinkle it liberally over our hands and my genitals.  Ella grabs my cock and spreads the oil everywhere.  I just lie there in a state of euphoria.  She starts to stroke meagain.  I manage to lift up and get her nipple in my mouth and begin to suck – hard.  Ella gasps and mushes in to me. Our hands get all over each other and we end up with two of my fingers up her pussy and my other hand again wrapped tight around my cock.  Ella wraps her hand around mine and vigorously moves it up and down, forcing me to wank hard.  Then she slips away again, back down to my balls, her fingers heading inexorably towards my ass.  I continue to stroke myself, going easy onthe pressure or it’ll all be over too soon.  Now we’re both well into it.  I’m awash with pleasure, me wanking my cock, Ella’s hand working my balls and her fingers lightly teasing my anus.   Now she brings her other hand in to play and once again wraps my hand in hers, taking control of my stroking.   This is pleasure beyond measure and I know I can’t last much longer.  My fingers are still inside her but to be honest I’m so lost in what she’s doing to me that I’m losing concentration on what I’m doing to her.  Then without warning she comes.  Her body shudders, her cunt spasms on my fingers and she emits a long loud groan.  My fingers and hand are soaked in her juices.

“God I needed that!” she says, gradually settling down and cuddling tight into me.  I pull my fingers from her soaking pussy and spread all that lovely slippery juice over her hand and my balls.  She collects more of her cum with her other hand and lubricates my cock with it, pushing it in between my fingers.  Now we’re all set for a great finish.  I’m still wanking with her hand over mine guiding my stroking and adding extra pressure.  She has my balls in the palm of her other hand with the fingers now shamelessly teasing my anus. I cover this with my spare hand guiding and sharing what she’s doing.  One of my fingers creeps down and pushes hard, forcing her middle finger right into my ass.  I can’t hold on much longer.  I feel like I’m wanking and being wanked atthe same time!  There is only one way this is going to end.  I come hard. Semen spouts from my cock, a long string draws a line from my neck to my navel.  The second spurt lands almost exactly on the first.  I look up to check Ella’s face.  She’s watching my cock intently as the third spurt decorates my chest, then two more erupt but with lesser force, coating our two hands that are working to empty my shaft.  My body stops the shattering spasms that accompanied my orgasm as I relax back on the bed.

Now we just lie there, oblivious to the mess on my chest and stomach.  Cuddled up, relaxed, dozing, not moving for the next ten minutes.  A slight chill eventually makes us reach for the sheet but we can’t cover up with this mess all over me so we kiss and separate, shifting out of bed at last to greet the day.