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It was probably my first handjob that made me enjoy receiving them and hearing about them so much. I will get to my first at some point. For now here another of my more memorable handjobs:

A very attractive woman I lived with for a couple years. She mostly loved to fuck - in bed - and was otherwise not too imaginative. One night however, we were watching television on the couch, stretched out with our heads at opposite ends. When she returned after getting something, she sat and pulled my legs onto her lap. Before long her hand was teasing my growing erection up the leg of my shorts. When I answered that it felt great, she asked me to remove my shorts.

Meanwhile, she remained fully dressed. She continued to rub and stroke my hard cock and balls. It soon became apparent that she was determined to make me cum. (She had never given me a handjob to completion before.) I really enjoyed her taking me in hand while she stayed dressed, watching her stroke and rub me with two hands, and the determination in her eyes.

After 20+ minutes I was eager to cum, and while what she was doing felt good, she was not quite touching me in the way I needed to cum. I helped with moans and words of encouragement, and moving my hips, but stopped short of full verbal direction - gut feeling I guess, I did not want to discourage her! Finally, I felt my orgasm beginning to build, getting closer and closer, but not quite there with how she was touching. So I shifted my body and raised my hips - fucking her hand, orgasm very close...until it was finally enough for me to cum. And when I did, it was very, very intense; 4-5-6 pulses of thick white cum. The second squirt reaching my chin and shoulder. Felt so good, and felt very close to her. And she had a sexy, smile on her face - very pleased with what she had done!

Hope you will share some of your experiences - giving and receiving!
 
I have interesting story that happened about 5 years ago. I have mentioned about this a few times in other threads but it's this very story that has really made me love handjobs so much.

I see this is 13 years in the making as there has been no reply since.

A few years earlier I meet Sarah a stunning auburn hair woman of 35 years, I was 29 at the time. She was married, had shoulder length wavy hair and petite in statue. She my type of woman, which is why we hit it off pretty much straight away. She had started work at the company I worked and the flirting was immediate. As the weeks passed the flirting continued unabated if not increasing. Quite frankly I looked forward to work each every day. Yes we were professional but the flirting was our little secret.

Then one day I asked her out for a coffee date.
As expected it went well and we enjoyed each other's company. So the were were ending
together in the backseat of my suv, looking into each other's eyes. I couldn't remember how we got there but it was incredibly arousing at that present time I recalled. The combination of her actual presence, sexy perfume, pretty eyes staring into my own and beautiful smile was absolutely intoxicating. I was infatuated to say the least. And I kept looking at her slender fingers with her wedding ring constantly reminding me that she was married. It just raised my sexual desire higher that thought she is another man's lady. Then being in a semi public space in the late afternoon and evening was another immense turn on.

I didn't know what to expect. I would love to fuck her but since she was stunningly desirable, I actually wanted to go down on her but fearing she may not be happy with that, I wanted her to lead. My thoughts drifted to her giving me a handjob as I haven't had many past girlfriends masturbate me from start to completion. I actually now wanted Sarah to do just that. I wanted to experience her like " a girlfriend experience" but a married woman instead.

As we stared at each other, I feel her right hand run her slender fingers over the solid hard lump beneath my trousers. She slowly did this and every now and then grip the shaft. Then astoundingly she whispered her first words. It was unbelievable and totally unexpected from a married woman.

She began to recall when she first gave a handjob to her first boyfriend, also in a car. Her face began to turn red as she smirked lustfully. I throbbed uncontrollably as I listened to her every word. I was completely bestowed. The details I write here. She explained that he began cumming as soon as she touched him, after spending some time touching him through his pants just like now she said matter-of-factly. She bit her lower lip as she teased me and beyond.

But it didn't end there she whispered teasingly.
It didn't long before he was fully erect again. That was when she went "crazy" on him she smiled as the cabin of my suv filled with her sexual heat. She was breathing deeply and heavily. She was extremely turned on and excited but probably not as much as me :) I wanted to experience this beautiful woman.

Then it happens....I will continue soon.
 
Anyway she described in detail how she got so worked up watching how her touches were making him so stiff and how pre cum spilled out from the tip as she caressed him, just like now, she smiles watching my reaction. I believe she was getting off by telling the story judging by her breathing and gentle moans. And she described how his body moved when she massaged his cock and balls, how he pushed his pelvis up to meet her caresses just like how I am now. Then how she massaged the oozing fluid over the head and rim causing him to squirm a little and pulling his foreskin up and down exposing the swollen head then covering it up on the up stroke. She described how excited he appeared and how his body moved during those caresses and the sounds he started making. Then finally telling me how she did the logical thing by pumping her fist up and down rapidly until he loss control and his semen flying in all directions how she described with a wicked smile. Oh god it was hot to see that she did that to him she said. The dirty talk was so turning me on. It was intentionally, deliberate and effective as she continued caressing me gently watching my reactions. I can tell how her excitement picked up. I just wanted to kiss her while she played with me with her right hand. She was a beautiful married woman and I just wanted to experience her this moment.....
 
I could do an almost-daily journal. Granted it is while alone at home…
 
So I bring her closer to smell her presence, parting her hair from that beautiful face. I remember her biting her lower lip and smiling so beautifully. I just doved in smelling her scent on her neck and hair. Gosh I was so turned on. She started to talk dirty again, this time about how hard I was, how she going get me real off. She was breathing so deeply and the intensity was written all over her face. I remember how blushing red her face was and those luscious lips I needed to kiss. We indeed kiss...passionately and I can feel her hand rubbing me more frantically and the thought of her masturbating so many guys in her past suddenly enters my mind. I was about to experience her.....
 
I like to explore a soft cock with my finger tips, tracing an outline, feeling bumps and ridges. The feeling of it growing hard at my touch is such a turn on
My cock is soft right now, so if you would like to trace it with your fingetips and feel ....

Never mind. Thinking of you doing that has resulted in a status change.
 
You can probably tell I have been thinking about that most enjoyable time for a long long time and almost remember what happened in detail except some of the things she said. I can remember after a couple minutes of passionate kissing she slip her hand under my pants. At that point I took my pants off., keeping my underwear on which were not unexpectedly damp with my pre cum. Sarah immediately grabs at my hard shaft rubbing gently. It was exquisite. She moans "oh yeahhh" as she we once again kissed....
 
At that very moment everything didn't matter anymore, even the thought of having sex with her and I love going down on a woman, even didn't pursue that direction. It was just the thoughts of her finishing me off like all the other men in her life. Her stories were so erotic and hot that they filled my mind with images.

As we deeply kissed, I feel her right hand pull my underwear off. I still remember that moment she did that and rest her soft hand on the throbbing erection. The distinctive sounds of her excited moans and whispering "ohh yeahhh...oh yeahh" between kissing.

Then she sits back up and grips me firmly pulling my foreskin back and staring at my reactions with that sexy smile. Oh my god...oh my god, I thought......
 
I begin breathing more quickly just like she was. Her face turns red like she was embarrassed. Then she raises her right hand to her mouth.

I try to remember every graphic detail of this encounter, just how Sarah was, her technique and things she said and how she was. The stuff that I retained the most stayed with me. I don't know why but images of her with other men was one of the most arousing thoughts. It was probably her dirty stories she whispered ever so teasingly that I remember.......

Please continue to read if the graphic details don't put you off after all I am writing this titillate and turn me on......
 
I watch in stunned silence as she licked her hand. Her face as I said blushing. I just loved it. Her breathing quick and deep but she kept her eyes on me, as I was to her. Then she applied her saliva over the head of my cock, smearing the warm thick liquid around the head, rim and frenulum. She switches from looking at what she doing to my eyes. The intensity of her stares ate into me. She was hot, extremely salacious. She started whispering some dirty words but unfortunately I couldn't remember what she said, as I was so wrapped up in the physical moment. I closed my eyes, my body involuntarily squirms from the feel of her slender fingers massaging my frenulum slowly then down the shaft before lightly squeezing and cupping my ball sacks. I was breathing heavily, too excited to comprehend in words. I feel my head roll as I imagined her with other men, even her husband. Again I hear her excited voice but failed to hear the exact words said. She knew I was overwhelmed and she loved it. I open my eyes briefly and watch her lick her palm of her right hand as she deliberately stared at me before repeating the intense lubrication...I can hear her quiet moans.
 
Hearing a beautiful woman moan was one of life's pleasures, especially when she appears to be getting off by giving a handjob. Real life was certainly better than the best imaginations.

I open my eyes and watched her, then suddenly get interrupted by voices outside the car. In the distance some people were walking pass. It didn't seem to bother Sarah. But I remember her saying something like " let them watch..let them see how I finish a man off" as a wicked smile appears. It's almost like she's done this many times before. Again she blushes like she was thinking about something. Indeed she begins opening her mouth above the head of my cock, dribbling out a long thick trail of her saliva. I feel the warm liquid hit........
 
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