I’ve masturbated to this memory so many times, I figured it was time I write it down… Enjoy.
I didn’t mind that her full breasts didn’t fit her
petite frame, at barely over five feet tall, sex often hurt for her.
Experiencing a big dick like mine was a first for her, and I was still
learning how to handle my size. We were 19 – both young and
inexperienced – I had over 100 lbs on her and was well over a foot
taller than she. I’m built like a linebacker, she’s built like a
ballerina.
Our attraction was magnetic.
What started as a late night turned into an early
morning. Sex was causing her pain, then a migraine hit, then she had to
stop. She turned to her side and from under the blanket she said “I’m
sorry baby” and went to sleep… Understandingly I said, “it’s ok
sweetheart, don’t even worry about it”…
But I was hard.
A big morning wood, a redwood, stiff and resilient,
stretched the fabric of my sheets, my skin seemed to stretch, I was
engorged, taught, and beginning to feel strains of discomfort ache in my
balls.
I couldn’t help it. My cock throbbed, bounced almost, as it slapped my stomach.
I had to give in and find some release.
Not to disturb my girlfriend, I silently squeezed a
few drops of lube into my hand, and slowly creeped my hand down, down
the sheet, under the blanket, between my legs, and began to gently and
softly stroke myself…
I felt dirty, I felt adrenaline rush, I was
secretly jerking off next to my sleeping girlfriend. I had never
masturbated in front of anyone, and I was trying to be quiet.
But the bed was small, and I took up most of it. I pumped, slowly, I was stiff as steel.
I knew that there was no way to hide what I was doing, but I thought I could.
I felt her stir, my heart froze.
I held my breath as she slowly turned back towards me.. She
looked me in the eye and then slowly began to pull the covers off, she
watched as my cock spring out, the only thing she said was,
“I want to watch you.”
I was completely shocked, and turned on by the idea. I went with it.
I reached for some extra drops of lube, and began to stroke myself gently…
She curled up next to me, and got right up against me, she started whispering in my ear
"I never liked watching guys do this, but watching you, your dick’s so big, so impressive… I like it "
so she nuzzled up next to me close, and was cooing in my ear as I pumped away…
She knew how to turn me on, and I was now loving it. My dick was so hard, I was enjoying feeling my own length up and down.
I must have been close to nine inches that morning.
Next thing I know I feel her reach across my chest. She grabbed the lube from the nightstand.
She squirted a few drops into her hand, then began to help stroke me.
I couldn’t believe how much this was turning me on.
I was slowly stroking the bottom half of my cock, and she was stroking the top half. I set the pace, and she followed suit, keeping up in tune with my speed.
The feeling of my rough manly hand, firm pressure,
along with her delicate feminine touch, and silky smooth skin on her
hand combined with the visual stimulation of watching her and I both
stroke myself off at the same time was almost too much for me..
She kept whispering in my ear, commenting on how
much she loved my big dick.. She knew I liked that, and she was just as
obsessed as I was…we stroked and pulled together, faster now.
She talked right into my ear, her warm breath tingling my senses she said “I know how close you are, I feel it coming, I want you to explode baby”
Her words pushed me right over the edge, I felt
dizzy, my heart was beating fast, my balls tensed and tightened as I
felt the moment coming, my hips soon began to buck and gyrate.
Her eyes were glued to my cock.
My eyes were glued to my cock.
I was so aroused by the sight of our two hands stroking me - a wave hit me - my release began.
We both struggled to keep our hands attached to me,
stroking in unison as my body arched and then sticky loads of cum began
to shoot out from my long morning wood.
Each round of cum pulsed like thunder through my shaft as it made its way up, up, shooting through the air, splattering us both. Warm streams of cum was showering my skin and hers, hitting my sheets, my pillows and my wall.
I continued to stroke through the orgasm.
Her little hand kept pace with my big hand as we pumped the cum out.
We were both panting. We were both covered in my
cum. Our sticky hands found eachothers, our fingers intertwined and I
wrapped her up in my arms. As we fell asleep she whispered to me
“When we wake up, you’re making me pancakes, and
then even if it hurts me, I’m going to take you, I’m going to take you
again and again, until it doesn’t hurt anymore.”
