This is one of my favorite threads. I'm glad it came back.
Anyway, here's my story. The girl involved was an ex, but we'd broken up a couple of years earlier and had remained friends. We were both in college (different schools, which was a big part of the break up). It was Christmas break so we were both home for the holidays. It was nearing the end of the break, which was a month long. She was away from her boyfriend the whole time, and it was starting to drive her crazy.
We were alone in the living room at night and I guess I was teasing her about something, which kind of lead to some tickling and poking back and forth. Neither of us said anything, but we both knew it was getting sexual. She ended up straddling me and pinning my arms back to the seat of the couch, ostensibly as a defensive measure against my tickling. We both knew it was more for the grinding that was going on while I "struggled".
It was one of those random 70 degree January days you get in Texas sometimes, so I suggested we get in the hot tub outside. I thought things might get more interesting in there, since we'd gone as far as we could in the living room, and it seemed like too much to just suggest getting into bed and fucking. Plus I wanted to see her in a bikini. We each changed into our suits and went to the hot tub.
I guess in that interval she calmed done a bit and decided against having sex (she did have a boyfriend). But she must have felt bad about getting me so worked up. I was standing in the hot tub, with the water up to mid thigh. She came up to me from behind, pulled my suit down, and gave me a handjob, whispering in my ear that it was a goodbye present. To this day I still find having someone reach around and giving me a handjob from behind be to be really erotic, it always reminds me of that night.
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