Do you remember your first hand job? Sometimes I miss those innocent days and I call a 30 min FREE chat line to play out the fantasy of my first time in the back of an empty theater. You can have your first time again too. Do what I did, use phone sex to get your rocks off. Here’s a hot story I heard on the group chat line.
She was my first girlfriend and she had already lost her virginity. I was teased by guys in the locker room about still having mine. One summer night, all of that ended with first hand job. Laurel and I had started dating our final year in college. She was a real party girl. We were at the movies, and the theater was almost empty.
She brought me to the back of the house. It was dark back there and I wondered why she wanted to sit so far away from the screen. Well, it didn’t take me long to figure it out. She unzipped my pants. When I felt her hand slide in my briefs I shuddered. Fuck, this is going to be the best movie ever.
My dick was hard and I could tell some pre-cum was gathering at the tip. She wiped it up with her finger and put her finger gently between her lips, looking at me as she did this. More pre-cum. This sure was different than I had imagined. She was enjoying it. The fact that my erection and nervous excitement were turning her on was so exciting to me.
She had all the power and I was all for it. The slow rhythm of her fist pumping me got me so hot I almost sprung my load. When she sensed this, she whispered in my ear “Wait.” She slowed down and the tease was torturing me. I had jerked off so many times to porn and to my own fantasies, but I’d never had to slow down. I just held on until she was ready to give me my first glorified shot in the dark. I hung up the phone spent and happy.