Handjob Novels & Stories

Because suddenly, I’m gasping, gripping the steering wheel tighter with my one hand struggling to focus on the road. My all business mate has decided to embrace the moment by embracing my dick. I glance down at my lap, where his hand has disappeared into the athletic shorts I’m wearing. I growl as his grip on my dick and strokes match mine on his. Fuck, a hand job has never made me see stars, but then again, I’d never had a Darren hand job. And I don’t think I will even be able to get off jerking myself off going forward. This man is ruining me even for self-love.

(Maria Scheiber) Maria didn’t let up, seeing me getting even excited after seeing her body, she started to jerk my shaft, up and down, doing strokes, slowly and timely hard and fast. She knows how to do it, and she wanted to please me. But with just a hand job, I wouldn’t be done. As she was moving her hands, I went ahead and grab her breast, cupping them with my hand, slowly playing with them, massaging them as I please, she was getting even more excited as well, I can see that she started to squirmed her ass, and trickles of puddles started to form in between her crotch.

My wetness dripping out of my vagina as his hands pressed against it from outside the pant and showed me his fingers to let me see how wet I am. He quickly bent down and we were kissing again this time more passionately. His hands running all over my boobs, belly, and between my thighs reaching all the corners of my heating body. I moved my one hand down to his bulge and started unbolting with just one hand. It wasn't hard and it came down pretty nicely. I touched my vagina to get my fingers a little wet. Perfect use of my wetness to give him a handjob. I gripped his erect dick. I felt his little veins bulges over his dick while my hand ran up and down wrappin

Then who was this she was holding that wasn't her daughter, was she dreaming? She did a double check and looked down at the feet of the individual; it was very big, two times bigger than Katie's and she glanced up and then she shook herself off the individual, as she moved away, she looked at person, her heart went to her mouth. 'Oh God!' Then she shook herself hard. Pearl, what have you done? She frolicked with her fingers, wondering how she ended up holding...... She watched him smile at her, why was he smiling?

" I introduced myself and stretch my arms for a handshake. She cluelessly stare at my hands. I raised both of ny brows at her and tilt my head. "Uhm. Handshake?" I asked. "We are not suppose to touch the hands of any officials. It's not decent. Our hands are not clean and yours are." At that phrase of her, my eyebrow arched. "What do you mean by not clean?" "We are dirty and your hands are noble so it would be a disrespect to make your hands become untidy because of ours."

“Is this okay?” Micheal nodded, his eyes trained on Alicia while she continued rubbing his length that was getting harder after each stroke. Alicia wasn’t going to panic, with what she has felt and how much she’s still stroking Micheal’s length, it’s definitely as she imagined, big and thick and she doesn’t know when her hands slide past Micheal’s shorts, warmth enveloping her hand as she grabbed him and she heard Micheal hiss. “Can I-is it okay to give you a handjob?”

Axel groaned and threw his head backwards as her hands began to slide up and down his hard length. "Go on with it, sexy head" he encouraged her. "Take my balls and give it a soft squeeze" he instructed and like the obedient Hazel that she was, her hands took hold of his balls as he had said and she gave it a soft squeeze that had him moaning out her name for as long as she did the act. She moved her hands back to his length, running her hands around it and giving him a hand job until he took hold of her hands and helped her wrap it around his dick firmly..

I want to slap myself because my body heated up when the scene of me holding his crotch and moving it up and down rhythmically kept playing in my mind. Damn it! I never expected I could do that in my entire life! Based on my research, it's called a handjob! We both satisfied our needs; he fingered me while I gave him a handjob! Shit, I feel so hot! It's annoying; why do I have to remember that? It's so embarrassing! I'll never give in to the heat I felt because I know I'll regret it so much! "Hey, Architect seems to be remembering something! Don't tell me you've touched Engineer's dick!"

Everything about him was driving me crazy ; I was so attracted to him that I fantasised about wiping the sweat from his face away with his handkerchief while we talked. Sometime during my second week he called me to his office. He was having problems with his computer and told me the IT guy was on summer vacation. He asked me for my help and I came up behind him, seizing the occasion to escalate things. His computer was malfunctioning and I told him to open the task manager to see if something was acting up – he did not know what that was, so I took a leap of faith. He had his hand on the mouse and instead of telling him how to open the task manager, I placed my hand directly on his and did

Naomi said with a shrug. “She’s right.” Molly agreed with Lexi, and Melissa nodding. “Is….is that the only way I can pleasure him? I’m not sure I’m ready for that.” I admitted, sadly, as I wanted Rowen to enjoy what we did as much as I did. “No. You can also give him a hand job.” Lexi said. “What’s that?” I asked. “Now that is exactly what it sounds like. You wrap your hand around his dick, and run it up, and down the full length.” Molly answered.