Mutual Masturbation

Masturbation Monday #35

Welcome to this week’s #MasturbationMonday, Mutual Masturbation. This is my first Masturbation Monday entry in quite a while, and when I saw the picture I knew I had to write something. I love the prompt theme of Mutual Masturbation, and this was fun to write. The inspiration was:

mutual masturbationIt’s always fun to masturbate together. Don’t you think so?

Bloggers and authors – share your hottest scenes and posts. Feel free to use this week’s picture as a prompt but don’t feel obligated. Write what turns you on! **Please make sure to include the Masturbation Monday banner or badge and link back to this page on your blog post!**

Readers – check out the different posts to find something that makes you want to get off.

Image via Tumblr

Mutual Masturbation

I came in quietly, dropping my things on the floor by the door as I turned the lock. Going to the fridge I grabbed a bottle of water, before heading into the living room. The door was ajar and I stopped in the gap. Jack was fast asleep in just his running shorts, his t-shirt was thrown over the back of the sofa. He’d worked hard to lose the extra weight he was carrying after his Dad had a heart attack, and he looked great. I loved him either way but he seemed happier now, and our sex life had certainly had a boost.
It was like he was always ready to go. All I had to do was look at him a certain way, and he was up for it. It had led to some interesting incidents; like that hotel balcony in Paris, the beach on a tiny Greek Island we’d arrived on by boat, or the coat room at a house party. It had woken up a part of him that I hadn’t seen before and I was enjoying it.
I edged into the room, being careful not to wake him. I was about to sit in the chair facing him when I had an idea. Reaching under my skirt I slipped my panties off, dropping them to the floor before sitting down. I was planning to read but as I settled into the chair Jack shifted in his sleep. I watched the way his body moved and my mind drifted, remembering this morning when he’d joined me in the shower. We’d taken turns washing each other, running soapy hands over each other’s bodies, tracing ever lump, bump, curve, and dip.
As I thought about his touch I found my own hand drifting towards my cunt. I bunched my skirt up to give me better access, and leaned the chair back so the foot rest lifted my legs. I run my hand over my cunt, tracing my lips with a finger, letting it slide between them, and feeling the wet slickness spreading. I press my thumb against my clit, wiggling it without removing the pressure. Very quickly my breath quickens, and I push up against my hand. As I come I grit my teeth holding in my moans. I relax into the seat, moving my hand further down so I can slide a finger into myself, thrusting in and out as my cunt tightens and throbs around it.
A noise startles me, and I open my eyes. Jack is standing by the sofa watching me, his shorts are pushed down his hips, and he is holding his cock. “Do you know how sexy you are?” He grins at me, “Look what you’ve done.” He punctuates his words with firm tugs on his erection. Noticing my hand is still hovering above my stomach he nods at it, “Don’t let me stop your fun.”
I look up at him, and smile. Keeping my eyes fixed on his I drop my hand back down, and purposefully slide two fingers into myself. He bites his lip, and I shift my gaze, watching his hand stroking up and down his shaft, I match my pace to his, thrusting my fingers in and out. I curl my fingers inside me rocking them against my g-spot, and I feel the waves of my orgasm building. We’re both gasping, and I come again, my legs twitching, as my toes curl in. I look up at him, his eyes are now closed, and his hand movements are getting erratic. I unfasten my shirt, pulling down my bra as I kneel at his feet, “Jack, babe, come for me.” He opens his eyes, knowing what I want, and he squeezes his cock harder. Angling it as he comes so I catch every drop across my bared breasts.
He flops back onto the sofa, a grin on his face. Watching me closely as I move my bra back into place, and fasten my shirt. I smile back, “My parents will be here soon, do you want to change?”

 

Hope you enjoyed my latest entry for Masturbation Monday,  Mutual Masturbation. You can find more sexy stories by clicking the button below:

mutual masturbation