Jimmy Finds McKayla’s Sweet Spot - Sex Stories

Jimmy Finds McKayla’s Sweet Spot

... time, hoping to bring herself to orgasm, but it didn’t happen. It was another disappointment. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep. It was just another thing in her life that didn’t go right. After about two hours, McKayla got out of bed and put her clothes back on. She was more depressed than ever but her Mom would be home from work soon, and would be interested in hearing about her day. McKayla didn’t really want to talk. She just wanted to be left alone, but she could not avoid her mother, and she certainly did not want to let on that anything new was wrong. The next day at school, McKayla went through her morning classes, and then met her close friend Jimmy, who she always ate lunch with. Jimmy was one of McKayla’s only “true” friends. They had been close since childhood, and could talk to each other about anything. At first, McKayla was a little embarrassed to tell Jimmy about her problem. She didn’t want him to know that she masturbated, and she certainly didn’t want him to know that even as she tried, she couldn’t even do that correctly. Jimmy and McKayla talked about sports. They were both hockey fanatics, and both were Rangers fans. They talked about their schoolwork, and reminisced about the trips to the park and the beach that they used to take about kids. Jimmy could see though, that McKayla was tormented by something. He was careful in his approach. He knew how temperamental teenage girls could get, so he had to wait until McKayla decided she wanted to talk. He ...

... always respected her privacy, and knew she would come around quickly. Before long, McKayla chimed in; “Hey Jimmy. Ummm…this is hard to ask, but…” “You can ask me anything, sweetie,” he said to McKayla. She was still nervous. “Do you…ummm…ever touch yourself?” WHAT?? Was she asking him if he masturbated? Of course he did, but he didn’t want to talk about it. “Ummm…yeah…why would you ask?” McKayla was still embarrassed, but she had to get this off her chest. “I like to touch myself,” she said, “but even though I am relaxed, I can’t seem to make myself cum.” “WOW,” Jimmy thought. This was really deep, especially for the school cafeteria. The teens talked for a while, and it was just as Jimmy expected. “Can you…ummm…help me,” asked McKayla. Did he hear that correctly? Was McKayla asking him to teach her how to masturbate? Sure, he was excited about the thought of gently gliding his fingers and McKayla’s over her tight pussy, and he had long fantasized about what she hid under her panties, but was this really appropriate? “I need to think about this for a few minutes,” said Jimmy. He walked around the cafeteria for a few minutes, and then sat back down. “OK, McKayla. I’ll help you, but you have to SWEAR not to tell anyone. Also, you have to swear that this will never hurt our friendship.” Of course it wouldn’t. The friendship meant too much to her. So it was settled. Since McKayla’s mom would be working late that day, and Jimmy did not have any baseball commitments that day, they ...