Hand Job Tales
 

A thread to share stories where a hand job was the sole act of a sexual encounter. No oral, no intercourse.

My ex was sometimes not in the mood but she always seemed to understand my needs. So sometimes she would already be showered and dressed for the day and not want to get into a full performance of sex. If I came on to her she’d shoot me down but offer a hand job. Sometimes I felt a bit rejected but at least there was a consolation prize.

While staying with her sister and her husband once in a shared hotel room we spooned in the early hours of the morning. I grew hard and she was allowing me to feel her braless tits through her shirt. I wanted to fuck but her sister and husband were sleeping ten feet away. So she reached back and gripped my cock and stroked it. The excitement of them being nearby got to me and after a minute I was shooting cum on her back and her panty covered ass.

Another time we were clothes shopping and I was feeling horny and kept groping her butt. In between stores she offered to jerk me off if it would make me leave her alone so we pulled the car to a corner of a parking lot and she stroked me. I played with her tits and the sight of her looking around worried of being caught and barely focusing on what she was doing was arousing. Luckily we had some napkins in the car so clean up. Still think of that whenever I drive by that place.

I had a Divorced wife that was real Handy!
 

Back in the days when I was single, I met a young girl and for the longest time didn't know that she was Divorced and had a baby girl too! When I met her she was always with a GF of hers and none of them talked about ever being married and I never asked!
After getting more friendly with this girl (Barbara) and having lots of mostly Kissing moments, she was the one that took it into the next level~
I have to say that she was the first girl that I took out that always wore panty hose too! I would drive and have my hand on her legs getting the feel of the hose for my 1st time and it was exciting!
But I have to say that Barbara was a fast worker, her hand was busy rubbing my crotch and that would be only for a short time period!
Barbara was going for the next step and had all of my clothing stuff moved to the side or loose so she could get my cock out and do her finest Handy work on it with a single or both hands!
She had me so surprised by this that I never had the chance at first to grab a feel on her! I Can't tell you how many times she made me CUM in her hands and she must of been doing this for sometime cause she always had plenty of Tissues with her to wipe them clean after! lol
By the time I was able to be handy with her, she removed her hose and panty's showing me her exposed pussy waiting to be used and enjoyed!
After going out with so many different girls / women, you found out they all had their own style for Playtime!
:D

Formal Hand Job
 

When I was in college I needed a date for a social, my GF was away at her school and couldn't get back because exam. My buddy said I should invite Denise since she had a crush on me, I was unaware of this, I've always been clueless about girls that flirt with me, but she was attractive and nice, so when I asked she seemed excited about going.

This social event was mega boring, we stayed a decent amount of time, then thanked the hosts and bugged out. I suggested to Denise that we go to a bar where a lot of my friends would be hanging out, she said that sounded great, but could we stop at her apartment so she could change out of her formal gown.

When we got there her roommates were all out, it was a Saturday night after all, Denise asked me if I wanted to see her room, of course. We got to her room and she asked me to unzip her, her dress was strapless with a built-in bra, in about 10 seconds she was down to panties and stockings. She say down on the bed, pulled me over and started undoing all of my tux buttons, telling me how hot I looked all dressed up. I let her get my pants off then got my first hand job while standing, I unloaded on her bare tits. I wanted to return the favor, but she said "next time", I get dressed and we went to the bar.

There was no next time, a guy I introduced her to at the social asked her out and with 2 weeks they were a couple.

Wank on a Walk
 

Got many happy memories of getting hand jobs on various walks we do.

If my wife's in the right mood, we'll nip off the main path, find somewhere quiet, pants down, cock out and off we go.

I'm good at keeping things under control so normally start from flaccid, but soon get rock hard in her well-practiced hands.

Seeing the streams of white spunk landing on the ground always makes me wonder what would happen if someone came across it shortly afterwards.

Next time we walk past the spot, my wife will always comment on how it's my favourite part of the walk, which is even better if we're walking with friends.

Back before we were married, my then girlfriend and I would have many nights out. I'd drive her back to her place where she lived with her mother at somewhere between midnight and 2am. I'd be as horny as hell so we'd go onto her back lawn. In the moonlight she stand about ten feet away from me and she'd lift her bra and drop her pants, or panty-hose and panties, exposing everything she had - smallish but nicely formed tits and a full but well trimmed pubic patch.
I would drop my pants, kneel on the lawn and masturbate at the fine sight in front of me in the moonlight. I'd squirt cum onto the grass.

Fifty Up
 

Forward 50 years from my last. Guy and Nurse, now with Middle-Aged Spread, had again motored up for the Weekend. Usually I rose and stood naked in my bedroom door as soon as my wife woke and started to prepare breakfast, confronting Nurse as she exited in her blue House Coat and holding my Bell-End against her. I soaked her gear in pre-cum, until disturbed by my bustling wife. Sadly, this time I was too late.

Entering the Hallway, I could hear voices coming from the Lounge. Through the crinkly-glass of the partially open door I could see my wife sat in her armchair. But by moving forwards I could plainly see Nurse sat on the sofa. As soon as she saw me she crossed her legs, allowing her coat to fall open to her waist. Seemingly she'd ditched her Nightdress and her briefs in anticipation of our door encounter. But now it was just two 60+ Grannies chatting. Then she turned towards my Wife opening her legs. I stood in the Hallway, semi hard as I looked straight up her meaty thighs, pink peeping through her brunette bush. Now fully hard I started a swift wank. Suddenly, my wife looked up, rising as she discerned my outline. Alerted, I pivoted as I orgasamed, fleeing into the bathroom as Guy exited their bedroom. I ejaculatied into the Hand-Washbowl as Guy and my Wife stood watching!

College quickie
 

When I was in college, there was a petite little redhead that dated a couple on my frat mates. She broke up with the first and started dating my roommate.

Throughout the year, I got glimpses of her sexy body here and there. In her skimpy night wear. Wrapped in a towel coming from the shower. Or late at night after too much to drink and sprawled on the bed half dressed. One evening, I even walked in on them and got a good view of her bouncing tits before she covered up and I turned to walk out.

Needless to say, I had plenty to jerk off to.

It was the night after last finals and summer was about to start. My roommate had already left for home. Those of us still around were partying heavily and it was late at night. I had seen her around that night, dancing and chatting with everyone. Didn’t think twice about it.

As I had a flight home the next morning, I headed to my room to get some sleep. The room was empty and I reclined on my bed with some porn in hand (this was back before the internet) to masturbate. I worked myself up to a full hardon and was well on my way.

The door suddenly opened and in she walks. Though I covered myself up, she clearly saw me and knew what was happening. It was a moment of total awkwardness and my rock hard cock was deflating.

She quickly exclaimed, “No, no, no! Keep going!” As she walked towards me, she pulled off her shirt and climbed between my legs. She pushed the stack of magazines off the bed and sat up on her knees. My half-hard cock just in front of her. Off came the bra.

I could see her tiny perky nipples clearly for the first time and couldn’t keep my eyes off of them. She knew I couldn’t. “I’ve seen you watching me,” she said as she rocked back and forth.

She reached forward and slid her hands underneath my cock and up my abdomen. Her hard nipples brushed along my rigid cock and she whispered, “Cum for me.”

She sat back up and started to stroke me. I am bigger than my roommate, so I know she was enjoying my size. I am more thick than long and she needed both hands to realign get a full grip on me. But it was working very well.

Only then did I notice that her black skirt had worked up to her waist. I could see the front of her white panties. She must have noticed my stare as she then stood up and stripped bare. She had a nice patch of red pubic hair above her pussy and she showed me everything by running her hand up her clit and arching her lower body towards me. She knew that I was seeing her pink lips for the first time.

As I started to stroke myself, she interrupted and re-engaged. She straddled my right leg, rubbing her pussy into my thigh, while stroking me and telling me to cum. It didn’t take long.

Those tiny tits. That red bush rubbing my leg. Her moaning and ordering me to explode.

I complied.

With me still covered in my own cum, she then finished herself.

We went to sleep in separate beds and that was it. She dated my frat mate the next three years and they are still married to this day. We’ve never talked about it, but we’ve given each other that “look” and smile from time to time.

When my wife and I were younger we’d go on trips with her parents. Often times we stayed in hotel rooms that shared a wall. She always felt awkward about having sex in these scenarios so she would jerk me off in bed. I remember one such time she was fresh out of the shower and I came onto her and she dropped the towel and I was feeling her tits and got worked up and lost in the moment. As I came I let out an audible grunt. My wife had a mortified look on her face worried her parents might hear so I launched into a fake coughing fit. We still joke about it to this day.

Since one of my biggest fetishes are women wearing leather gloves, handjobs are a significant part of the sexual activity between my wife and myself. The number of impromptu gloved handjobs and midle funny stories are pretty plentiful. Probably of of the funniest (with me as the butt of the joke) was coming home beat and telling her I just wanted to eat andrest, the implication being I was too tired for sex. Well, after cleaning up coming into the bedroomI found waiting forme with a pair of long, black leather gloves on. She knew that no matter howmtired, I couldn't resist the gloves. She proceeded to wrestle my cock out and gave me a first-class HJ resulting in a massive load.

Cum dripping from her gloved fingers she looked at me shaking her head. "Too tired, yeah right" . After cleaning herself she returned and poceeded to ride me cowgirl, fucking my brains out. THEN i was tired!

Not sure why but my wife and I have phases with our sexual activities. About a month ago we were in bed getting hot and heavy. I rubbed her clit to climax then rolled onto my back. Completely naked with my cock at full mast she kissed me and stroked it and asked if I wanted a blow job or to fuck. For some reason her hand was really doing it for me so I said to just keep doing what she was doing. She shifted gears from foreplay caressing to full strokes trying to make me cum. I groped her all over and felt an orgasm building. I looked at her and her eyes were glued to my cock. I came immediately and as cum squirted out and dribbled down my shaft she used it to stroke me further. Then she licked a bit off her fingers and headed to the bathroom. She returned with a roll of toilet paper and cleaned me up. She had this huge grin on her face like she was so proud of herself. “That was fun” I said and she replied “it’s hot watching it come out. Usually it’s straight into my mouth so I don’t get to see.”

We kept talking about it that day. Something different is always fun. So it’s been a once or twice a week thing now for a while. Each time she gets that look on her face and it drives me wild.

The skilled and unrushed HJ is under rated.

Oh Hand Jobs! Where to start. Stating the obvious, but I absolutely love a hand job. New Year's Eve when I was 18 and my (female) best friend work me up, stroking my cock in a room full of other sleeping friends. What about that crazy night where I ended up sharing a bed with that same best friend and her work colleague - with the latter giving me an early morning HK whilst our mutual friend slept - oh man, that girl had amazing tits!

I remember my 21st birthday - at University - when my closest friend, whom I'd lusted over for 2 years finally cracked and gave in to her feelings, jerking me off in our communal living room whilst everyone was asleep in their rooms.

That night between Xmas and NY, when my sister brought her best friend home to visit and we ended up making out for hours on my parents' sofa long after everyone had gone to bed - the night ending with a topless hand job and me cumming on her amazing D cups.

Then there is my wife - our first date 25 years ago ended up with her jerking me off in the doorway of a local theatre as we waited for our taxi. 25 years later, she still gives amazing hand jobs.....

So many other stories to think about....

When I was younger
 

When I first started dating [in the 60s!] most girls were keen on being "intact" for their wedding night!

So a hand job was probably the best you could hope for, apart from oral if you were very lucky.

One occasion stands out for me. The girl I was going out with had a friend who always seemed to be there with us. On this particular occasion all three of us were in my girlfriends front room watching TV whilst her parents were out. As usual in those days I was feeling very horny, so I started kissing her lips and even got to feel her little titties for the thrill of it. All of a sudden and without prompting on my part, she started feeling my hard cock thru my jeans. This of course led to me feeling even hornier and the thought of her friend almost certainly watching made it even sexier. Soon she started undoing my bels and pulling down my fly zip. My hard cock was soon out of it's restraint and out of the corner of my eye, the girlfriends friend was now facing in my direction and was staring at my hard organ. The girlfriend then stared to rub my cock [as she had done several times before] and I soon found myself on the edge of cumming at this near threesome experience. I did manage to hold on a bit longer before I shot my load in full view of both girls. When I looked up both were looking at each other with big grins on their faces. I reckoned I was a "victim" of a set up, but I really didn't mind!

It never happened again and this girlfriend and myself split up soon afterwards but the experience has stayed with me all these years!!

My HJ Story
 

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...0&postcount=32

Part 3 of 3

Hand job master
 

Of the women I've been intimate with, only one could give a good hand job to completion.

I, a male friend, and two platonic female friends took a trip after we graduated from college. I and the other guy attended one college, and the two women attended a separate college. However, we had become acquainted over time. We drove cross-country and stopped in various random places, often where our friends' homes were (actually their parents' homes, of course).

At some point, some sexual tension began to develop between one of the women and me. I don't mean to be rude, but I didn't find her that attractive. She was pretty flat and not beautiful in a standard sense. She kind of looked like Maria Shriver and the other women Kennedys. However, she was fun, funny, and positive.

The second woman dropped out of the trip at some point. She was kind of b*tchy and became dissatisfied with the other three of us at some point. None of the three remaining travelers really cared because the departing woman acted like a princess.

At some point, either shortly before or after the other woman left, the Kennedy-type woman started fooling around. I don't now recall how the two of us ended up in our single car alone without the other guy, but it happened. She and I started making out. She immediately bent over and started blowing on my dick, which was still in my pants, to get me hard. No woman had done that before or since. Once I was a little hard, she pulled it out of my jeans. When my dick popped out, she started sucking on it. I don't remember if I came that first night or not. I don't think I did. I do recall that after we made out for a while, we skinny dipped in the ocean, because the car had been parked at a beach park parking lot.

She had a boyfriend, which I knew. However, that didn't slow her down any.

She, her boyfriend, and I were all sweet Catholic kids, and I think we are all virgins, even though we had all graduated from college. The beneficial result of this was that she had acquired a skill at giving great hand jobs. I don't know if it was just with her college boyfriend she had acquired that skill, or whether she had given lots of guys hand jobs. I didn't care. I just enjoyed them.

This has been so long ago now and I don't remember what her technique was. I don't think she used any lotion, so presumably she used her mouth for lubrication. In any event, she was very good at it. I always came.

The great thing was that she started giving them to me in the tent that we and the other guy shared. After he fell asleep, she started in on me. Again, it's so long ago now that I don't remember where my cum went, but I always came. It was a nightly treat.

I didn't pressure her to have intercourse and we never did.

I would guess that she gave me about ten hand jobs over the course of the trip. I loved them, since no girl had given me a real hand job before that, and no girl has given me a real hand job since. Is it a skill that still exists, or do the young people now just do oral sex and sexual intercourse?

She left the trip before its end because we dropped her off where her boyfriend lived. I liked the idea of her getting returning to him after she had jerked me off all over the country.

She and I eventually fooled around one more time in New York City, where I was living. She was still with her boyrfiend. I vividly remember our sex in NYC. We still didn't have intercourse, but this time we had a bed at least and were doing 69. I was on top. When I came, she gagged on my cum. The sound of her gagging as I pumped my cum down her throat really turned me on, and I remember it like it was yesterday even though by this point it was decades ago.

The other thing I loved is that we ended up speaking at some point after we last fooled around in New York City. By then, she had married her boyfriend. Nonetheless, she told me that even though she and her long term boyfriend had never had intercourse as of the time her liaison with me, she would have fucked me if I had wanted to.

First handjob with new girlfriend
 

I was trying to escalate things with a new girlfriend, and had persuaded her to stay over. Whilst she was in the bathroom I hid a soft toy in her bed, which gave me an excuse to go in when she found it. I got into bed with her, both of us in our PJs, and we started kissing and cuddling, doing some tit fondling, before stroking her thighs. I managed to stroke her inner thighs, and gradually got higher until I just barely touched her knickers, upon which she told me not to. I retreated down her thigh and then came back up and did it again, with the same result, but I just concentrated on the one inch below her knickers, and eventually she couldn't take it anymore, and shoved her hand down my PJs and grabbed my cock. With this excuse, I moved my hand onto her pussy and gave it a nice rub, until she quite quickly came. Then it was my turn, and she got me to strip completely naked, and started stroking my penis. It was a wonderful feeling to think that she definitely knew what she was doing, and that one result was inevitable, which happened shortly afterwards with a sticky mess.
There was an interesting aftermath to this, because we were due to visit her Mum the same day, and I had never met her before. It felt bizarre making small talk with her: "How's your day been so far?" "Well, pretty good actually. I stuck my finger up your daughter's vagina, gave her an orgasm, and sucked her sex juices off my finger! Then she gave me a lovely handjob and I came over her fingers....how about you?"

Did she say “yes please”?

Messy
 

My wild child secretary and I were headed back to the office after our Christmas lunch. Without saying a word she stuck her inside my coat, unzipped my zipper, whipped it out and started jerking. I immediately went to a less traveled street for some privacy.

When it comes time for my to shoot my load she normally goes down to finish the job. Getting close, I let her know but she kept on cranking without going down. Surely she'll go down in time. Nope. Blew my wad and she kept on cranking, now laughing at the situation. Fortunately for me I was wearing my leather coat and had a roll of paper towels I keep in the car for cleaning snow off the windows.

She ripped off a few sheets, cleaned the coat, then went down on me to finish the clean up. I was really pissed before she cleaned me up but once clean I forgave her. She later confessed she had always wanted to do that, and with the leather coat and paper towels couldn't pass the opportunity.

I was staying over at my GF parents house and I as I was done I went snooping for interesting things in the Mums drawers lol. After a while I found a box and inside was toys and polaroids of the mum in state of undress and using the toys and then I found a video tape and took it to the GF bedroom and put in the tape resting the counter so I could rewind back to where it started lol, I wasn't disappointed I got cock out and started to wank, what happened next was the best , I didn't hear the mum come in o the house and then walk to the loo and see me wanking lol I saw her as she walked in and I didn't cover myself I just slowed down the wank. She looked at the tv and saw her and said not seen this as he only took it last week. She sat next to me and took hold and said my ur bigger than my hubby and said my poor daughter, I said she's no angel and the mum said oh.

She slowly wanked me off and I was soon ready to cum. then the door to the house opened and we heard the husband come in and put his bag down she got up and said shit, she walked to the door and said turn that off and I went to cover up and she said no tat can stay hard and out, She went down and he said hi and said he wanted a shower. she kiised him and said she would join him for a bit and he said good. he went in and she cane up she ws stripping as she got to me and said stand up and I did she wanked me as she knelt and said cum on me she looked me in the eyes as she wanking me off and her hubby called up and said was she coming and she said yes lol I said he will see the cum and she took me in her mouth and I pumped my load in to her throat,, she stood up and said put the tape back and said next time ask to snoop. she grabbed her stuff and walked out ...

Needless to say, the conversation only went like that in my head, not out loud

My partner is the same. There's a look of utter fascination on her face when I shoot my load.