A Helping Hand from an Overly-Nice s****r (Part 1)
Date: 5/24/2016,
Categories:
First Time
Masturbation
Taboo
Author: brianbigdogsmith
... notice of how the skin moved easily over my balls within. When she moved to pet the front/underside of my balls, I inhaled and tensed. "Kind of tickly there?" she asked. "Yeah, a little." "Too tickly or okay tickly?" "Not too bad." She stayed on that spot, petting three times and three times more, before moving slightly to one side, then the other, clearly testing to see if she was getting somewhere. She started making slow pets from under my balls all the way up my shaft, and for the first time touched my head. The third time she that reached it, she noticed my reaction and started focusing on the head. It was so sensitive to her touch, and as she continued touching places in threes, it became almost too much. "Okay," I said, squirming. "What? What now?" "Now you can start stroking," I said, embarrassed and a little surprised to hear the words come out of my mouth. "Ah, okay," Mandy said, with a little girlish smile. She wrapped her hand around my dick again. "So, how should I hold it?" "Just like that is fine." "Okay. So, just, uh, stroke it right here?" She started up as she'd done before. I couldn't deny that I was genuinely turned on again, and already started to approach. "Yeah. But, hold it up a little higher." She paused to consider, then inched her grip up my shaft a tad. "Like this?" "No, I mean, like, hold it up more," and with the back of my fingers on ...
... a bandaged hand, I pushed my dick more perpendicular to my body, not just flat by my stomach. "Oh, I see," Mandy said. There was a little resistance from my dick to standing up, and it seemed it make Mandy a little nervous that she might be hurting me, and let it down a little from straight out, but still well higher than it had been. She started stroking again. "Actually, if you don't mind..." I suddenly had second thoughts about my next request. It seemed like I was getting a little too into teaching Mandy had to jerk me off. "What?" She could see my hesitation. "Sure, what do you need? I don't mind." Damn it, she was still so helpful and earnest, even now. She was making it too easy to go along with. "If you could, hold it more up around the top. Like on the head. Yeah, but kind of...pull up the foreskin first." I almost feared that I was asking too much, as she seemed so unsure. "Okay, how do I..." "Just kind of squeeze in the middle and push the skin up until it goes over." She did so, pushing up slowly and barely moving when she reached the edge of the head, until it slid up covering most of my head. "Oh." she said when it popped over. "Now kind of grab it around there and then as you go up and down you just kind of take it with you." She took a few slow practice strokes, pulling my foreskin down then back up. "Oh, I see." "Yeah." Now using my preferred grip, or at least a reasonable ...