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By *im Gumby OP Man 3 days ago
London & Europe |
I went to university as a rather dirty minded young guy. I was not that experienced with girls, but certainly had a number of meets behind the bikesheds, lol.
At uni, I fell in with a group of guys that were similar. We would save our money and then hit the local bars and clubs on a Friday night. We were always eying up the girls, but you can imagine that we never got far and just went home frustrated and horny.
One of the guys, who had his own rented place, started to invite us round after. He had satellite TV and would put on some German channel and after midnight they ran porno films. You know the kind, busty farm girls capturing city boys and then using them to have fun. Big boobs, hairy bushes and guys with willing cocks. About 6 of us would sit there, watching the film and masturbating away; a lovely wank to settle us down. None of us were into guys, but were happy to sit there getting our rocks off.
Of course, occasionally, one of us would get a girlfriend and then not go along for a while, but it was cool. The guys normally drifted back after the student romance had died.
The problem was when our host got a girl. For 3 weeks we missed out on the Friday night session, until the host approached my mate and said that his girl, Julie, had heard about our little club and felt bad about spoiling the fun. She suggested that she sit in, just quietly, and we could meet again on Friday.
The Friday session was weird, tbh. Julie kept to her word and sat quietly, but it did not work so well and I was going to stop going. However, over the weekend, the host told us that it had been amazing. Julie was so horned up that she took him to bed and basically emptied him endlessly. So, we agreed to do it again, for his sake.
The next session was better, and we knew Julie was looking. In fact, the host suggested that we should indicate when we were close, so she could watch it happen. Even better, one guy said she ought to sit next to the guy that was ready to blow, and she happily did that. So, Julie was right by me as I came and I got a lovely kiss on the cheek for my efforts.
The week after, and we knew it was going from good to great. Not only did Julie sit by us, but she started to whisper in our ears. I have no idea what she said to the others, but she tried a few ideas with me, and soon realised that I needed humiliation, namecalling and mocking to get me off. I blew a lot and she was laughing as she moved on to the next guy.
Anyway, the end game was soon after when the host said Julie wanted to join in. So, I have to say that the porno film was unnecessary as we watched Julie pull her skirt around her waist and masturbate alongside us. I had never watched a girl closely, and she was doing a good cop/ bad cop routine. Gentle play on clit and fingers, then slaps and ramming her fingers inside so hard it made me feel worried that it would hurt her. Of course, she knew what she was doing and came very loudly.
The games ended soon after, term finished, Julie split with the host and I moved on to other fun. We found out that Julie was a psychology student, and it explained her desire to work out what made each of us wank harder; praise, mockery, encouragement etc. |
