First-time college CFNM masturbation
Sent in by Mike E.
This was my VERY FIRST Clothed Female Naked Male encounter – back in the days before the term had even been invented!
I’d recently moved down to London to go to college, and I was sharing a house with a guy, Jim, and two girls, Mandana an Iranian, and Chelsea, from NY. It was an otherwise boring Monday evening, so I was sitting in front of the TV waiting for Jim to get back from football with the customary few beers. Before long I heard the girls at the door, and I could tell by the volume level and giggles that they’d probably been to the pub. They had. And they’d stopped off for a couple of bottles of wine on the way back!
They said a passing ‘Hello’ to me, and got right back into their conversation, which, I gradually gleaned, was about a guy they’d just met in a wine bar. Francois, I overheard, looked very much like Chelsea’s boyfriend back in NY. By now the girls had opened a bottle of red, poured us all a drink and were lounging on the sofa next to me. I could hardly believe my ears when Chelsea started telling Mandana about how much she was missing her boyfriend’s cock! Mandana was far more reserved, but I could tell she was very interested in hearing more.
At this point I just kept VERY quiet, not wanting to interrupt the flow of conversation in case they suddenly realised I was listening. So they carry on, and Chelsea goes into a whole back story about how she came to see boyfriend, Zak’s, cock for the very first time. Apparently, they had only being sharing a college dorm together – a situation similar to my own, I noted enthusiastically! Chelsea was about to take a shower and was dressed only in a towel when she realised the shower was occupied. But the door was ajar, so she took a look inside. Mandana couldn’t believe she was hearing this from another girl – and I’m pretty sure they have far stricter rules about girls and guys sharing in Iran!!!
So now Chelsea’s smile widens as she indicates to Mandana – with the use of her two forefingers – the size of the penis she was gawping at. Interesting enough – but now comes the best bit. She waited right where she was and opened the door a little more! The soon-to-be boyfriend hadn’t seen or heard her because he was towel-drying his hair. But now he turns round and sees Chelsea who is still clutching her towel to her breast. Because she likes what she sees, she hitches up the towel just far enough ‘‘so’s he could get a sneaky look at my pussy’’!!! By now my eyes are like saucers – I’m loving what I’m hearing. Unsurprisingly, the towel tease has an almost immediate effect.
No sooner has Zak said something like ‘Oh, I didn’t see you there!’ than his cock starts to harden at the site of Chelsea, naked from her pussy down. And for this – he apologises! So now Chelsea says it’s no problem and promptly drops her towel and jumps into the shower. Poor Zak now has all the eye candy he can handle and a raging hard on – much to Chelsea’s delight. But Zak isn’t too pleased because his girlfriend is due to arrive! It’s not going to look too good if he greets her with ‘wood’, while he’s sharing with another girl! Chelsea tells an increasingly amazed Mandana that she told Zak she knew exactly what to do. The only possible solution is to ‘jerk off’‘ before the girlfriend arrives. So he just stands there, while Chelsea showers, stroking his dick and enjoying the free show.
Mandana is covering her face at this point. ‘He was quite a gentleman,’ says Chelsea, ‘he didn’t cum anywhere near me, and he wiped it all up.’ It transpired that Zak dumped his existing girlfriend pretty quickly after that, choosing the very liberated Chelsea instead. ‘I can’t believe you did that!’ cries the introverted Mandana. ‘Why not? says Chelsea, it’s fun!’ Now at this point Chelsea has redirected her gaze towards me – and at the bulge in my jeans that I hadn’t really noticed on account of my extreme incredulity. ‘Say, Mike,’ she says, ‘I think you better take care of that before Jim gets back – or he might think it’s for him!’ And with that she jumps up and plonks herself next to me on my sofa, telling Mandana to sit on the other side. ‘So come on, show us!’ she says, ‘we ain’t got much time either cos we’re due back out to meet Francois.’
I mutter to vague words of protest, but within seconds Chelsea has my belt and zipper undone and I find myself lifting my ass a little so’s my jeans can be pulled down – and my cock pings right up in front of us all. At first, Mandana can’t look, but after a few demanding words from Chelsea she can’t take her eyes off it! ‘Come on… jerk it for us’ says Chelsea, ‘show us how you do it… and I promise I’ll hold your balls while you cum.’ She says it so matter of factly, it turns me on even more and very soon, there I am, sitting on the sofa between two sexy 19-year olds, wanking myself in full view. Taking orders. And you know what? Every pleasure receptor in my brain is lit up like a Christmas tree. ‘OK, says Chelsea to Mandana, ‘you show him your tits and I’ll show him my pussy.’
It seems Mandana has lost her shyness all of a sudden because she compliantly lifts up her tee shirt and squeezes her palm-size tits from her bra while Chelsea quickly jumps up and pulls down her jeans and knickers. So on one side I have gorgeous light-brown, pert breasts – and on the other a beautiful shaven pussy. Chelsea reaches over to Mandana, cups her left hand and places it under my balls. That’s it. Game over. Cumming all over myself. The girls laugh manically, rearrange their clothes then dash back out of the door to meet the unsuspecting Francois – leaving me with a dumb grin on my face. And a story that still gets me off every time I think of it.
