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25/06/2011
My friend had an odd way of looking at problems and coming up with solutions, her brother was in university and not having any luck with women...even basic things like talking to one.
So she hit on the idea of setting me up with him, for various reasons I felt obligated to her...plus it sounded kind of kinky, in the picture she showed me he wasn't even that bad looking.
So we met up, and at first it was fine when she was around, he was a quite clever guy and even funny when talking to her...but with me he just went beet root red and just mumbled.
So he was staying with us which made things easier...Like I said I really found talking to him hard so just to skip ahead I walked up to him in the kitchen and kissed him....
Didn't really have the effect I wanted...he kind of went white and just kept his hands rigid by his sides..the kiss itself wasn't great either...I wasn't really used to being the dominant one during sex, so I was a bit of a loss...I took his head in my hands and moved it into a more natural position and pressed him into the corner and tried again...this time at least he responded...though he still looked like he was about to have heart failure.
So I basically took his hands and put them on me, his fingers clamped around me (which I don't think he realised he was doing) but didn't move from where I put them.So in what must have looked a silly spectacle I put mine over his and started to move them over my body..
This wasn't doing anything for his nerves...plus at that stage it occurred to me to make sure he wanted to continue.So I asked him if he wanted to go upstairs and he just about managed to say yes...as well as starting to mumble other stuff.
I debated whether to go to his room where he might have felt more comfortable but it was just a box room so decided on mine instead.
I sat him down on the bed I felt a bit awkward stripping off in front of him...for some reason, so I went to the toilet and stripped down to my undies.
When I came back he was really a bundle of nerves and I kind of got short with him...telling him we could stop now but if he wanted to continue he needed to calm down.
So I tried kissing him again which really wasn't doing anything for either of us..He'd gone back to keeping his hands at his sides.So I picked them up and put them back on me...this time though there was some movement on his part, he seemed to get a bit fixated on my bra, running his fingers under the straps, kind of moving in cricles from my shoulders down to my back....which actually felt quite good.He also started to massage my armpits, which was unusual for me and kind of made me involuntary lift my hands to encourage him to keep doing it...
So for a while it was just me with my hands up while he fingered my bra and armpits while all the time staring at my tits....
I was tempted to say something but he seemed really self conscious and like I mentioned I found talking to him to be hard work.
So I asked him to strip off, which he started to do, while I took off my bra and knickers.
Predictably he didn't take his boxers off...His hard on was a bit crazy it kept pitching a tent in his boxers then collapsing down again....
At this stage I started to want to skip to the end to I knelt and pulled his boxers down....
Which was our first mishap of the night as he came before I even got his boxers down to his ankles.The spunk mostly landed on his tummy but some on my wrist...
He seemed kind of shocked and started to try and form words again which wasn't good....
I figured he wouldn't be ready to go again for a while so I said we could take a shower.He was a little bit more comfortable touching me in the shower and kind of becoming too comfortable, I think under the guise of actually soaping me up he kind of took off, he actually did a fairly nice job, and it started to feel good, but at one stage I had to move his hand on from my arse.
So his cock was starting to do that thing again where it would get massively hard, then abruptly soft again.I started to stroke him and he seemed to start to keep his erection...I might have been more willing to just slip him inside me but he was a little bit too big for that, and I had to get myself ready...
Though I started to find the whole scene a kind of a turn on...His fingers were a little big clumsy on my sex though, so I moved his hand away and started to wank myself...I figured I'd get myself part of the way there and let him finish as I doubted he'd last much longer than the first time.
Once I was most of the way there I motioned him towards me leaned back and let him push into me...His eyes stared down at his cock rather than meeting my eyes as he put himself in.
It went fine for a while, I had to remind him to thrust as he just seemed to want to stay inside me and I should have just left him carry on but he was a little bit too tall and the position was uncomfortable...So I got him to pull out and turned around so he could fuck me from behind...
After I leaned against the wall nothing happened...He'd came only I hadn't noticed and he was just standing there under the shower, looking agitated and like he was about to say something.
So we dried off and went back to the bedroom, I didn't really fancy parading naked in front of him so threw my knickers back on and went looking for a t-shirt in a drawer...
He asked me if I was going to put my bra back on....he was still sitting there naked...
It was massively obvious he wanted me to put it back on, as his attention was torn betweeb looking at it lying on the floor and looking at me...
I told him he could pick something from my undies drawer if he wanted...which he did...He didn't just pick one he grabbed a handful..
So for the next half hour we played dress up...I changed into various combinations of bras and knickers...he'd hold the knickers out for me to step into and then fasten my bra...It was sexy and starting to get me wet again.
He went to put his boxers back on but I stopped him, I kind of enjoyed what was happening with his cock...it was getting hard and soft again periodically....
After a while it got hard and stayed hard...he was in the process of pulling a pair of knickers up my leg, when I stopped him bent over the dresser and hurried him inside me...
It was actually really good, they were nice shallow thrusts he didn't seem to want to pull out of me...after a while he started to make funny grunting noise but I didn't say anything...then I orgasmed he asked what happened (he was starting to be able to talk to me) and I told him I'd come...a split second later I felt him empty himself inside me...
So that was that...we stayed there for a while, he went down on me which didn't really do anything for me, but I'm not a fan anyway...and I sucked him off which took all of 30 seconds...
This happened about 9 years ago, I saw him last at his sisters wedding.Married to quite a severe looking woman, but he was extremely nice to me...He'd obviously become a lot more confidant.
His sister seemed to consider I'd done her a massive favour...Which I have my doubts about...I found it more mentally exciting than sexually.Like I mentioned I'm usually quite passive so I liked the novelty of being in the driving seat.
Still not a story that many people know, Putting into words has made the memory a lot more vivid in my head, and all in all it's not a bad one.
So she hit on the idea of setting me up with him, for various reasons I felt obligated to her...plus it sounded kind of kinky, in the picture she showed me he wasn't even that bad looking.
So we met up, and at first it was fine when she was around, he was a quite clever guy and even funny when talking to her...but with me he just went beet root red and just mumbled.
So he was staying with us which made things easier...Like I said I really found talking to him hard so just to skip ahead I walked up to him in the kitchen and kissed him....
Didn't really have the effect I wanted...he kind of went white and just kept his hands rigid by his sides..the kiss itself wasn't great either...I wasn't really used to being the dominant one during sex, so I was a bit of a loss...I took his head in my hands and moved it into a more natural position and pressed him into the corner and tried again...this time at least he responded...though he still looked like he was about to have heart failure.
So I basically took his hands and put them on me, his fingers clamped around me (which I don't think he realised he was doing) but didn't move from where I put them.So in what must have looked a silly spectacle I put mine over his and started to move them over my body..
This wasn't doing anything for his nerves...plus at that stage it occurred to me to make sure he wanted to continue.So I asked him if he wanted to go upstairs and he just about managed to say yes...as well as starting to mumble other stuff.
I debated whether to go to his room where he might have felt more comfortable but it was just a box room so decided on mine instead.
I sat him down on the bed I felt a bit awkward stripping off in front of him...for some reason, so I went to the toilet and stripped down to my undies.
When I came back he was really a bundle of nerves and I kind of got short with him...telling him we could stop now but if he wanted to continue he needed to calm down.
So I tried kissing him again which really wasn't doing anything for either of us..He'd gone back to keeping his hands at his sides.So I picked them up and put them back on me...this time though there was some movement on his part, he seemed to get a bit fixated on my bra, running his fingers under the straps, kind of moving in cricles from my shoulders down to my back....which actually felt quite good.He also started to massage my armpits, which was unusual for me and kind of made me involuntary lift my hands to encourage him to keep doing it...
So for a while it was just me with my hands up while he fingered my bra and armpits while all the time staring at my tits....
I was tempted to say something but he seemed really self conscious and like I mentioned I found talking to him to be hard work.
So I asked him to strip off, which he started to do, while I took off my bra and knickers.
Predictably he didn't take his boxers off...His hard on was a bit crazy it kept pitching a tent in his boxers then collapsing down again....
At this stage I started to want to skip to the end to I knelt and pulled his boxers down....
Which was our first mishap of the night as he came before I even got his boxers down to his ankles.The spunk mostly landed on his tummy but some on my wrist...
He seemed kind of shocked and started to try and form words again which wasn't good....
I figured he wouldn't be ready to go again for a while so I said we could take a shower.He was a little bit more comfortable touching me in the shower and kind of becoming too comfortable, I think under the guise of actually soaping me up he kind of took off, he actually did a fairly nice job, and it started to feel good, but at one stage I had to move his hand on from my arse.
So his cock was starting to do that thing again where it would get massively hard, then abruptly soft again.I started to stroke him and he seemed to start to keep his erection...I might have been more willing to just slip him inside me but he was a little bit too big for that, and I had to get myself ready...
Though I started to find the whole scene a kind of a turn on...His fingers were a little big clumsy on my sex though, so I moved his hand away and started to wank myself...I figured I'd get myself part of the way there and let him finish as I doubted he'd last much longer than the first time.
Once I was most of the way there I motioned him towards me leaned back and let him push into me...His eyes stared down at his cock rather than meeting my eyes as he put himself in.
It went fine for a while, I had to remind him to thrust as he just seemed to want to stay inside me and I should have just left him carry on but he was a little bit too tall and the position was uncomfortable...So I got him to pull out and turned around so he could fuck me from behind...
After I leaned against the wall nothing happened...He'd came only I hadn't noticed and he was just standing there under the shower, looking agitated and like he was about to say something.
So we dried off and went back to the bedroom, I didn't really fancy parading naked in front of him so threw my knickers back on and went looking for a t-shirt in a drawer...
He asked me if I was going to put my bra back on....he was still sitting there naked...
It was massively obvious he wanted me to put it back on, as his attention was torn betweeb looking at it lying on the floor and looking at me...
I told him he could pick something from my undies drawer if he wanted...which he did...He didn't just pick one he grabbed a handful..
So for the next half hour we played dress up...I changed into various combinations of bras and knickers...he'd hold the knickers out for me to step into and then fasten my bra...It was sexy and starting to get me wet again.
He went to put his boxers back on but I stopped him, I kind of enjoyed what was happening with his cock...it was getting hard and soft again periodically....
After a while it got hard and stayed hard...he was in the process of pulling a pair of knickers up my leg, when I stopped him bent over the dresser and hurried him inside me...
It was actually really good, they were nice shallow thrusts he didn't seem to want to pull out of me...after a while he started to make funny grunting noise but I didn't say anything...then I orgasmed he asked what happened (he was starting to be able to talk to me) and I told him I'd come...a split second later I felt him empty himself inside me...
So that was that...we stayed there for a while, he went down on me which didn't really do anything for me, but I'm not a fan anyway...and I sucked him off which took all of 30 seconds...
This happened about 9 years ago, I saw him last at his sisters wedding.Married to quite a severe looking woman, but he was extremely nice to me...He'd obviously become a lot more confidant.
His sister seemed to consider I'd done her a massive favour...Which I have my doubts about...I found it more mentally exciting than sexually.Like I mentioned I'm usually quite passive so I liked the novelty of being in the driving seat.
Still not a story that many people know, Putting into words has made the memory a lot more vivid in my head, and all in all it's not a bad one.
Poster:
Sarah
