Stroking My Man

[fullservice65]

Would love this. But wifey is too vanilla.

[Don't like to say that kind of stuff bc it seems awful, but I needed to tell someone and I can't talk with anyone in my life about it]

I hear ya, man!

 

[Nightierub]

One of the things I have always loved to do is give my man handjobs. I love to get him right to the point of orgasm and then stop and torture him with expectation, then start up again and when he's really losing it then stop again and gently massage the head of his cock, rubbing my thumb on the spot just below the head and I swear, he shoots like a fire hose. My favorite place to do it is in the shower. I like to stand behind him while he puts his hand on the shower wall and puts his head in the shower and I press up too him from behind and reach around and stroke him from behind. I can usually tell he's about to shoot because his ass shakes a little. That's when I stop and kiss his neck and back and rub his chest. Then I start again. I do that a few times until I think he's really ready to blow and then massage the head and he shoots like crazy. I love it. Sometimes he doesn't let me do it all the way. Sometimes he gets impatient and spins around and just screws me. That's ok too.

So ladies, do you like to do this, and men do you like to have it done to you?

I have a lingerie fetish so I really like it when my lover uses a slip or nightie and rubs the nylon across the head, slowly and even paced. Takes forever but it makes more an intense orgasm.

 

[Erosfan]

My husband read through this thread last night and reminded me of an escapade we had in the early 90s. I worked for a major hotel and one of the perks was staying for free with only minor blackout restrictions. We traveled as few as 15 miles and as much as 200 for a weekend away from the kids. We often indulged in frisky play in swimming pools and whirlpools.

This particular weekend, we were in an Indiana college town (South Bend). We were in the whirlpool about to do something nasty when a large number of college girls entered the facility. Hubby was sitting with his swim suit around his ankles as we talked to various groups of them, as many as 8 at once. They were from other colleges in town for cheerleading competition.

The risque part was when the pump timer shut off. He escaped notice until two girls happened to see. Someone eventually restarted the jets but they kept staring, waiting for glimpses through the bubbles. When I saw them peeking, I started to stroke him underwater.

Well, that really got their attention. They could see enough motion to know what I was doing. I read their lips as they discussed the scene. Poor hubby was going crazy. He tried to disguise his orgasm but I pulled his cock up enough to break the surface and shoot semen in the air. You should have seen the look on their faces.

That sounds like the ultimate orgasm!

 

[ouchfeelsgood]

So ladies, do you like to do this, and men do you like to have it done to you?

I love your method of teasing -- stroking and then letting him wait while you stimulate other areas. My trousers are getting uncomfortable all of a sudden just thinking about it ...

 

[Cat_Stark]

☆☆☆☆☆

 

[MissJW]

We have one of those old fashioned bathtubs. The heavy kind with the claw feet. Anyway as a treat I took a bubblebath with hubby and gave him a handjob underneath the bubbles. I could tell it felt good by his facial expressions.

Sounds wonderful! Lucky you two!

 

[Tales_Uncut]

For some reason, I love handjobs better than blowjobs. An ex-girlfriend was really good at stroking. We had intercourse before she gave me her first handjob, and even though the sex was great, it was nothing compared to her skilled hands working me.

I only found out after we went for a walk in a remote area right next to the sea. Access to the terrain was easy even though it was off-limits. After a while, she sat down to listen to the sea rustling in the distance. The beach, a mere hundred yards from us, was relatively quiet but there were people flying kites, surfing and sunbathing. I had just settled myself next to her when I felt her fingers prying open my jeans and getting my penis out. Her fingers of her right hand gripped me in exactly the right position as she started stroking, slowly but determined.

I instantly got hard in her hand. She readjusted her grip, applying the perfect amount of pressure in exactly the right spots. Her hand seemed to respond magically to the desires of my body, gradually increasing speed. In response, my hand started massaging her vagina through her pants, but she softly told me to stop. As I thought her grip on couldn't be any better, she readjusted ever so slightly again, stimulating yet other spots of my penis.

I could feel the warm pressure of an orgasm building up in the distance. She just seemed to knew what speed and pressure worked best at any particular moment, something most of the other girls I had been with didn't. A faint tickling sensation went through my balls. My legs tensioned, the pressure in my penis became unbearable. I felt as if my entire lower abdomen and my upper legs would just explode. Then I got one the longest, most intense orgasms I ever had. Spurts of semen flew high up in the air, landed everywhere, endlessly. I nearly passed out. The only thing I felt was her hand gradually slowing down whilst my penis was still pulsing in her grip. When the orgasm finally had faded away, she released me and gave me some time to recover, after which she helped me to clean up. My clothing was partially soaked, the stains I had left were undeniably obvious. We got home without getting suspicious looks from people passing by.

Ever since, fingering her and getting handjobs became our favorite sexual act. It was great to control each other with our hands, building up tension and releasing it again, stimulating particular spots whilst leaving other places alone - something which is very hard to do when having intercourse or by giving oral.

In a way, I still regret we broke up some time later, but we had grown apart in other areas. I still keep fond memories of the things we did, though.

 

[Artfan2]

Dominant for the stroking (my right), left on the head of his cock. Forehand. Fingertip or curl depends on size. With average guys I start with fingertips until they swell enough then shift to curled grip. With big guys, all curled. But I always use my thumb or finger tip on that spot just below the head. And when he starts shooting, I often press down on the spot and wow, what a response. Ladies, you should try this with your man. He'll love it.

I think it's important to switch it up. There's nothing quite like masturbating my husband. I think it's so different than sex. A little more innocent. A intimate in a completely different way. I love my techniques lol. There's just a ton going on. It's sexy

Kathie Ann - I am with you on this topic. I particularly love to move my face close when he is about to cum. If I can, I love to watch it shoot out of his cock. That drives me crazy!

Reading this got me very turned on. You have a way with words woman! I couldn't agree more. I love lending my husband a hand and there is something so fucking hot about watching him erupt when the pleasure becomes too much for him. I also think I love seeing the visual sign of his pleasure especially when he has a large amount of ejaculate. It is definitely all about rubbing the frenulum like you mentioned and if you really want to make him lose control and give him the biggest and best orgasms add some prostate stimulation with a finger or toy into the mix and watch him explode like never before.

Wow, it sounds like there are quite a few women here who are very handy when it comes to using their hands, and who really enjoy seeing the, um, fruits of their labors!

And yes, we love it too!

 

[Hugrection77]

fire hose!

Must say that sounds like a lot of fun and the 'he shoots like a fire hose' part Mmm I wanna see that

Very hot...pm me and I'll show you a few fun pics...

 

[StrongMaster7]

Way back when I was a teen I dated a sweet English gal who gave me many handjobs. She figured out how I liked it pretty quickly and after I would finger or eat her pussy and she had her orgasm(s), she would jerk me off. She would often do it in my pants and underwear, making for a mess, but I used to shoot a pretty huge load and it made cleanup easier (for her). I used to love seeing her pull her cum-soaked hand out of my pants.

Haven't gotten a handjob in many years, or a blowjob for that matter. Wife just likes straight sex, with the rare titfuck thrown in once every blue moon.

 

[ginantonic]

I love to stoke my man. Our favorite is in the bathtub. We are lucky enough to have a large two person bathtub in the corner of our master bathroom. It has a seat built into the side, I guess for shaving legs, etc. I will have him sit on the seat while I sit down in the bathtub. This puts me at just the right angle and gives me the perfect view.

I start by splashing the warm bath water over his whole lap area. Slowly making sure that the entire area is wet and moist. I squirt a generous portion of bath gel into my hand and then work it into a lather before applying it. With slow but firm pressure, I start on his inner thighs, massaging and lathering them. He lets out a contented sigh, I look up to see his eyes closed. Slowly I work up his thighs, noticing the higher I go the more blood rushing to his member. Finally a reach the apex slowly working the tension out of groin.

By now he is usually at half mast. I smile to myself, knowing how much pleasure I am bringing him. Moving onto his balls, I slowly lather them with the bath gel. I feel the weight of them as I use my thumb to slowly rub circles in them. His shaft has continues to grow and is now fully hard as I move my hands further up, circling around his hardness. The soap allows my hands to glide across his skin so smoothly.

I begin to work my hand up and down. I revel in the feeling, the softness of something so hard, the feeling of it moving, changing in response to my caress. Slowly, I glide my hand up and down his shaft, as his breathing become deeper. I marvel at the sight just inches from my face. My petite hand wrapped around his pulsing hardness, pumping up and down. I quicken my pace pushing him closer and closer to the edge. The pulsing in my hand becomes more and more pronounced. I can tell my goal is near.

A final stroke is all it takes. I squeeze firmly and continue pumping as he sails over the edge. With my other hand I cup his balls giving him a gentle squeeze, coaxing them into spilling their entire contents. My pumps continue and stream after stream erupts, shooting onto my chest. The sight, right in front of me, the feel, the smell, is all intoxicating. I slow as I feel him nearing the end of his orgasm. With a final squeeze, the last drops escape. He finally opens his eyes, looking down at me as I use my tongue to claim the final drop, resting on his tip.

 

[SandraMustard]

I love to stoke my man. Our favorite is in the bathtub. We are lucky enough to have a large two person bathtub in the corner of our master bathroom. It has a seat built into the side, I guess for shaving legs, etc. I will have him sit on the seat while I sit down in the bathtub. This puts me at just the right angle and gives me the perfect view.

I start by splashing the warm bath water over his whole lap area. Slowly making sure that the entire area is wet and moist. I squirt a generous portion of bath gel into my hand and then work it into a lather before applying it. With slow but firm pressure, I start on his inner thighs, massaging and lathering them. He lets out a contented sigh, I look up to see his eyes closed. Slowly I work up his thighs, noticing the higher I go the more blood rushing to his member. Finally a reach the apex slowly working the tension out of groin.

By now he is usually at half mast. I smile to myself, knowing how much pleasure I am bringing him. Moving onto his balls, I slowly lather them with the bath gel. I feel the weight of them as I use my thumb to slowly rub circles in them. His shaft has continues to grow and is now fully hard as I move my hands further up, circling around his hardness. The soap allows my hands to glide across his skin so smoothly.

I begin to work my hand up and down. I revel in the feeling, the softness of something so hard, the feeling of it moving, changing in response to my caress. Slowly, I glide my hand up and down his shaft, as his breathing become deeper. I marvel at the sight just inches from my face. My petite hand wrapped around his pulsing hardness, pumping up and down. I quicken my pace pushing him closer and closer to the edge. The pulsing in my hand becomes more and more pronounced. I can tell my goal is near.

A final stroke is all it takes. I squeeze firmly and continue pumping as he sails over the edge. With my other hand I cup his balls giving him a gentle squeeze, coaxing them into spilling their entire contents. My pumps continue and stream after stream erupts, shooting onto my chest. The sight, right in front of me, the feel, the smell, is all intoxicating. I slow as I feel him nearing the end of his orgasm. With a final squeeze, the last drops escape. He finally opens his eyes, looking down at me as I use my tongue to claim the final drop, resting on his tip.

My husband would like to bathe at your house.

 

[_Hawkmoon_]

I really miss long sensual handjobs.