Later that night, after my last story happened, we said our goodbyes and both went home. I got a text from my now husband that asked, “Are you okay with what happened today?” I responded, “Only if you promise me we can do that again, soon, that was AMAZING!!!” His response surprised and aroused me, “We can, but before we do you again, next time is my turn for you to take care of me.”

I was confident I knew what he meant, but being new to all of this I still had to clarify, “What do you mean?” His response excited me even more, “This time I played with your pussy until you came, next time you get to play with my cock until I cum.” My response back was “I can’t wait, but I don’t think I’m ready to see your cock yet,” (Guys remember I was new to all this. For some reason, seeing each other naked felt more naughty than touching each other under clothes). He explained he had a plan for how we could pull that off.

A few days later, we were back in my suburban making out in the back with the seats laid down. For the first time, I grabbed his penis over his shorts and immediately let go and gasped, “holy shit it’s so big!” He laughed and asked if I didn’t realize how big it was from grinding on it while making out. I explained I knew it was big but didn’t realize it was THAT BIG. “How big is it I asked?” He responded “9 inches” (a claim which much later I would confirm was true with a ruler 😂).

I went back to grabbing and very slowly stroking his cock. I asked him what his idea was for me giving him a hand job without seeing it. “How about I show you,” he said. Of course being the horny girl I was, I agreed. He had me sit up with my back against the middle row of chairs and spread my legs. He sat between my legs with his back against my chest and slid his shorts and boxers off. Then he grabbed my hand and pulled it to his cock.

I couldn’t believe it. This innocent Mormon girl was playing with a man’s naked cock. And LOVING it! I gripped it in my hand and very very slowly slid it up and down his cock. “Do you like that?” I asked. I still laugh at his response to this day, “…um maybe don’t try to strangle it like it’s a snake trying to bite you…” he said. I had heard people talk in passing about a pussy feeling tight so that’s what I assumed he wanted was a tight grip, so I was squeezing it with all my strength and very slowly sliding my hand up and down. Ladies, if you don’t know, apparently that’s not what men want in a hand job. 😂

I loosened my grip a bit (okay a lot, I was really really gripping it) and started slowly moving my hand up and down. After a minute or two, he grabbed my arms and guided me for pace and rhythm. Instead of the extremely slow up and down, he had my hand sliding up and down his cock rapidly. I remember thinking to myself, “oh no, if we have sex someday, I have no idea how I’m supposed to move my vagina on his penis this fast.” After showing me what to do with speed and rhythm, he let me fully take over.

There I was, playing with my boyfriend’s cock in the back of my suburban having never seen it, and barely learning how guys like to be played with. After a few minutes he leaned back against my chest and moaned that he was getting close. He pulled out a handful of tissues (thank goodness he was prepared, I definitely was not). I asked if he was going to blow his nose or something. He laughed and explained they were to catch his jizz when he orgasmed.

I kept jerking him off excited at the idea of him cumming for me. After another minute or two, he wrapped the head of his cock in tissues and started to jizz. I remember being so surprised feeling his cock flex in my hand over and over and over.

Once his orgasm finished, I was still rubbing his cock. “Thank you, you can stop rubbing it now,” he explained. I hadn’t realized once he came, it took a minute to get excited again, and continuing to rub it wasn’t doing any good haha. He cleaned up the rest of his jizz and put his shorts back on.

“I think it’s your turn now,” he said. He started to kiss me and started to slip his hand into my pants. I told him I wanted to try the same position we did for him and had him sit with me between his legs, leaned back against his chest. He had one hand in my pants fingering my pussy and the other in my shirt teasing my nipples. He kept going until I came too.

Once we were done, I grabbed the tissues and started looking at them. I’d never seen cum before so I opened up the tissues. I expected it to look like pee, so I was shocked by the white substance I found, and it was still warm! “I didn’t realize it has a smell,” I said. He responded, “yeah, sorry.” I told him, “no, no, no, I kinda like the smell.”

“Maybe you should taste it,” he asked? “Maybe another time,” I told him, “it’s getting late, we should both go home.”