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Taking Turns

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by Anonymous I'd like to tell you about a little game that my wife and I like to play. We call it your turn, my turn. Like most men my age, I have a healthy sex drive and I find that a good hand job every once in awhile ( no matter who administers it ) is a great change of pace. My wife was always more than willing to lend a helping hand, so to speak, but as those of you who frequent this site know, its just not the same. I find that a ladies hand just doesn't have the size or strength to do the job the way it should be done. Also, most women have trouble with the timing because they just can't feel what's going on inside you. My wife had a bad habit of changing the rhythm just as I started to cum and then mashing my dick down into my stomach, presumably so as not to make too big of a mess! It was time to do something. One night as I was alone in a hotel room, I was pondering the problem, ( while my left hand pondered my dick ). My imagination is good and I was soon beating to the rhythm of a new game! I couldn't wait to get home and tell her what I had come up with. She was always a bit uncomfortable with the idea of just watching me do it on my own, I guess it sort of made her feel redundant. So I had come up with a plan that met both of our needs. After a nice shower and towelling down, I'll stretch out on the bed and make myself comfy. She has on something sexy, like a bikini top and thong with a pair of matching heels to round out the outfit. She will kneel down on the bed beside me and start gently stroking my dick until she starts to get a reaction ( this doesn't usually take long! ) She's really very good at this part and takes her work seriously. Slow stroking with her fingertips from the base to the tip, rubbing all around the head and across the top, running her fingers through the curly hair at the base and gently scratching my stomach and the inside of my thighs with her nails ensures that after just a few minutes she's working with a large throbbing cock. After a few minutes of this, I start to feel pressure building up inside me for a firmer approach to the job. I say, " Ok babe, my turn" She relinquishes control and rests back on her heels for a moment and just watches. I reach out and grab my now stiff, throbbing dick and take a real good fistful. I pull the foreskin up over the head and proceed to give him a real good hard jacking off for about fifteen or twenty strokes, until I feel the need go away and then I just let go and lay back again, " your turn" gets her talented little fingers back to work. She reaches out and gently takes hold of me once again and slowly , seductively, begins to stroke me up and down with just her fingertips, sometimes grabbing me in her fist and pulling the foreskin all the way up and then slowly peeling it back down again until the head just sort of ‘pops' out. Running her fingertips around the head in circles left and then right, sometimes just rubbing the head with her thumb will in no time have me calling for my turn again. In a very short while , I start to ooze precum, and she delights in taking every precious little drop of it and spreading it all over my now purple cock head till it just shines. Now when its my turn, the sound of my hard rapid jacking off is like someone stirring a pot of macaroni! Now that we have an established rhythm going, my wife likes to shake it up a little bit. After about as much stroking and caressing as I can handle, I say " my turn" and she just smiles at me with that devilish little grin of hers and says "not yet." You see, this is her favourite part of the game, being in total control ( that's the rule), so she continues to just lightly stroke me until she can see that I'm about ready to crawl out of my skin, and then she relents and says, "okay, your turn." Well I grab the poor little fucker and jack him so hard it makes her laugh. About this time at the end of one of her turns she slowly releases me and rocks back on her heels, smiling at me. " My turn?" I'll ask hopefully, but she just smiles mischievously at me and says "nope." She then climbs over me until she has me straddled just above my knees and then begins to slowly and seductively remove the black bikini top until her lovely soft tits with their hard pinkish nipples swing free. She leans forward and lets the nipples brush lightly over my chest and stomach, even sometimes wriggling lower until they start to brush up against my dick, which is now throbbing uncontrollably. She'll then lean back and quickly say " okay! " The relief as I grab on for a quick series of jacks is unbelievable! Her list of favourite teases is limited only by her imagination. Sometimes when she releases me, she won't let me touch myself until I "make him dance" and I have to lay back and make by cock jump up and down without touching it, something that takes a bit of control! Or she will ask me to show her how hard it is by bending it back and then releasing it to see how loudly it smacks against my stomach; not loud enough, and no "my turn" After about twenty minutes of this, my dick is aching, our hands are sticky and wet, and I'm about ready to blow. She can sense this and starts asking me if I'm ready to cum, I'll say "almost" and then she lays down the law "okay, but not until I say so, got it? " This is her last vestige of control and the part she likes the most. After I'm reduced to practically begging for her to let me come, she will ask so slowly "do you want to cum now?" "Yes please, can I come now, " as my hand starts to blur in anticipation of her answer. Finally she says in all earnest, all teasing gone from her voice now, only true satisfaction at having played our favourite game to its conclusion, " C'mon baby I want to see you cum, c'mon cum for me, you can do it now." My legs stiffen up, my back arches, and I blow a load that has been waiting a long time to be released, great juicy gobs of cum that splatter all over my chest and fill my navel up to over flowing. My wife gets a real kick out of this part now that she's had a hand in the outcome. Only then, she usually leans over and says "god, I'm horny now, can we screw?"

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