Watching a man rub

by A. L. Andrews Nothing else in this world turns me on more than watching a man rub his hard, dripping cock. The way his muscles tense up as he thrusts his hips into his hand drives me crazy.There is nothing that compares to the look of pure, intense pleasure on a mans face as he feels that sensation growing in his balls, and travelling up to his cock as he reaches the point of no return, knowing that no matter what, he is going to spew his hot cum all over his hands and anything else that might be in the way. The first time I saw a man masturbate I couldn't get the image out of my head and it became the basis for many of my own masturbation fantasies. Since then I had fantasized many times about watching a man do it again but I could never find the courage to ask someone to do it for me. One night, I had one of my friends over to visit after work. He was a few years younger than me and very goofy and shy around women when it came to sex. Although his body was fully matured (he was 6'3 with stunning muscles and thick blonde hair, and at least an 8" package between his legs from what I could make out under his pants) but his mind was not. He had a handsome face and peircing blue eyes and although he was immature, he had a sweet personality. I had often fantasized about just reaching over between his legs and grabbing his cock just to see the reaction on his face. I shook the thought out of my head and asked if he wanted to watch some TV. He nodded and I flipped on the screen. As I flipped through the channels I passed the porn stations and caught sight of a movie that I had been wanting to watch for a while. I thought about my guest for a second and wondered what his reaction would be if I put it on. I gave up thinking about it and smiled a little as I turned to the movie. It was right in the middle of a really good part and my guest sat there wide eyed for a few seconds as the sounds of hot, sweaty bodies slid across each other mixed with the moand and screams of the actors cumming again and again. "What the hell is this?" he laughed "Don't tell me you've never seen a porn before" I giggled back "Well, of course I have, just never with someone sitting beside me" "Well, why not? It's just a movie"I said slyly, wanting more and more to feel the bulge between his legs. I could see it growing harder and harder with each moan coming from the speakers and I was amazed that his jeans were holding it in. I tried not to let him notice that I was looking but I just couldn't take my eyes off his crotch. He must have noticed because he shifted his legs to try as best he could to hide the throbbing erection under his pants. "I just don't see the point of watching a porn if your not going to masturbate."his voice trailed off as his attention was drawn to the action on the TV. I felt my pussy start to tingle as the thought of him masturbating overwhelmed my imagination. I closed my eyes for a second and imagined the moans coming from the man on the screen were his as he ran his hands up and down the shaft of his huge, throbbing cock, getting louder and harder as he climaxed. As the man on the TV came, my clit pulsed harder and harder. The juices flowing from my pussy totally soaked my panties and it was all I could do to keep from rubbing my clit right there in front of him. Then I thought about what he had said and looked up at him. He was still starring at the TV and his breathing was getting faster. "Who said you couldn't masturbate?" I said. "What the hell are you talking about?" he said in a playful, but puzzled tone. Still unsure myself, I reached down between my legs and lightly brushed my hand over my clit. I was so turned on that even through my jeans the slightest touch made me gasp. I looked up to see his reaction. His mouth was open and his eyes were wide with disbelief. Seeing no sign of disgust or fear from him I continued. I pressed my hand even harder into my crotch and began thrusting my hips up and down slowly. My head was swimming as I watched him watch me. I didn't think I was going to be able to keep from cumming much longer. My breath shortened and I moaned with each thrust. I could feel my muscles tingling and the feeling spread all through my body. I looked up at him again and caught sight of the bulge in his pants. A wet spot had begun to form on his jeans where the head of his cock pressed tightly against them, oozing pre-cum. I could see the shape of his erection trying to get out of his pants. He was at least 9 inches and hard as a rock. I moaned loudly and quickly pulled my hand away from my crotch before I came. His eyes still glazed over in amazement, he stuttered, "Why did you stop?!" Even with my hand away from my pulsing, dripping wet pussy, I could barely keep myself from cumming. I sat up and leaned toward him. Looking deep into his ice-blue eyes, I grabbed his hips and pulled him into me. I pressed my pussy up aginst him and felt his huge cock dig into my crotch. I pulled him into me harder until I could feel his pulsing erection rubbing up against clit with every thrust of my hips. He pulled his eyes away from mine and leaned his head back as he let out a soft groan. His head came back forward and his eyes glowed with a new fire. The puzzled look of disbelief melted away and was replaced with a look of pure lust. He grabbed my hips and pulled me even harder into him and I couldn't hold back anymore. I let out a loud, breathless moan as my clit exploded with an intense orgasm. As he rubbed his cock up and down against my pussy I jumped with pleasure. I heard his breath getting heavier and his exhales turned into soft moans and he continued to rub against me. I knew if I didn't stop him he was going to cum in his jeans. I forced myself away from him, my clit still pulsing with spasms of pleasure. He gave me a frustrated look and tried to say something. I pressed my finger against his lips and began to undo his pants. The button, already under a lot of stress, gave easily under my fingers. As I unzipped his pants, his enormous, hot, throbbing cock fell into my hands. I wrapped my hands around the huge shaft for the first time and felt his pulse as his cock jumped with each beat of his heart. He groaned with pleasure and began thrusting his cock into my hands. I felt my clit start to swell again and his cock pulled in and out of my hand spreading his juice all over my fingers. I rubbed my hand over the head of his penis and pulled away again. Again he looked at me breathlessly, but this time he seemed like he would explode if he didn't cum soon. I grabbed his right hand and rubbed the pre-cum from my hand all over his. Then I guided his hand down to his crotch and around his gigantic cock. He hesitated for only a moment, but then his intense need to cum overtook him and he slowly began to stroke his shaft. I watched him pull at his cock. He started slowly at first, still not sure what he was doing. I couldn't take it anymore. Just the sight of his hand wrapped around his cock, the head shooting out of his palm as his hand ran up and down his thick shaft, was almost enough to make me cum again. I unzipped my pants and lowered them so he could see my red, dripping pussy. His hand sped up a little and his gaze fixed on my clit as I began rubbing it again. I pulled my pussy lips apart to reveal my swollen clit and began running my finger over it. I pressed my palm into my clit as I slid my fingers into my pussy and began thrusting them in and out in time with his hand, moving much faster now. As I stared up at his face, now distorted with pleasure, I felt myself cumming again. My moans turned into soft screams as I lost control. His eyes closed hard and his body tensed up. I saw the head of his cock swell up as he thrust it into his hands hard and fast a few more times. Then his breath stopped for a moment followed by a deep, loud moan as his cock exploded with cum. It shot out of his cock and landed all over my pussy. I felt the warm juice slide between my fingers and my clit as I thrust my hips into my hand. Seeing his hand slide around his cock wet with his cum and watching him convulse with pleasure drove me over the edge. My orgasm built up quickly and intensely and engulfed my whole body as I came again, moaning uncontrollably until I couldn't catch my breath. My friend collapsed against the couch and I sighed as my hand fell away from my clit. We sat there breathlessly for a few minutes, the smell of our cum filling the room. Slowly, I pulled myself up and looked at him. His face was flushed and he had a little smile in the corner of his mouth. He sat up and looked at me. He laughed a little and pulled his back up. I took one last look at his amazing cock. "Next time I'm going to have to find out what that feels like between my legs"I said in a soft, playful tone. He laughed again, "So what are you doing after work tomorrow?". . .