My Greatest Handjob

I was 17 and my girlfriend was 16. She was not ready yet for intercourse (unfortunately) so our sex life was confined to creative hand work. We had been into heavy petting for 3 months and the handjobs had become somewhat routine. By that I mean, same grip, same stroke speed, predictable, great, but needing some variety...spice. Our venue for naughtiness was the attic of her house. In Springtime it was a great place to get off. Total privacy, even temperature and an old mattress to lie down on for a great session. My girlfriend was really hot. 5 feet tall, 96 lbs. shoulder length white/blonde hair, blue eyes - like ice, full lips, large firm supple breasts with tiny nipples. She had a great flat stomach, narrow hips with slender legs, cute tight little buns and a pussy to die for. I was 5'7", 133 lbs., slender and horny as hell.

On this particular day I was dying to come and she was more than willing to service my hungry dick. We raced up to her attic after school and tore off our clothes, leaving on just her lace panties and my briefs. As we lay on the mattress we kissed passionately and I cupped her full tits. I was rock hard and asked her to take off my shorts and she did...slowly. She marvelled at my throbbing cock and gently kissed the head. I pulled off her panties and french kissed the lips that do not speak. She wanted to give me a different kind of hand job. She said she would start with a normal even paced stroke, then with each successive stroke the speed would gradually slow down with the grip loosening around my cock. (The grip was just her thumb and first finger wrapping completely around.) This was just an incredible progression for sensation. As she was stroking me I was holding her left tit with my left hand and we were very lightly french kissing. The strokes became slower, the grip looser. With each stroke the build up of pleasure was becoming intense. It got to where the strokes were so slow, they were at super slow motion, almost a stand still. Her grip was so light she was barely, just barely, brushing the skin of my head and shaft. The strokes got so slow it would take 3 or 4 minutes for her hand to start at the tip of the head, stroke down to the balls then back up again. And every time her fingers would brush past the ring where I'm circumcised it would be like a micro-orgasm, wildly pleasurable! This monumental handjob was now well past 25 minutes, with every super-slow stroke just mind blowing. I could feel that ejaculation was near and there was no turning back. One more stroke was all I could stand before I exploded. As soon as her fingers brushed ever-so- slowly past the rim of the head down to the circumcision ring, I shot. And this was the most intense/unusual orgasm-ejaculation I've ever had. The first shot was not the usual burst of sperm. Instead, I shot a sprinkler-style burst of clear liquid, about 50 tiny droplets. The next shot was a thunderous gob of thick cum, followed by 2 more shots, an excessive amount of semen all over my stomach and chest. The rest of the ejaculate ran down my cock like lava from a volcano. My girlfriend exclaimed...WOW! That was an understatement.