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 Archive name: handjob.txt (mf, teen, mast, 1st)
 Authors name: Anonymous Author
 Story title : My First Handjob by a Girl

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 When I was a eighteen a girl named Kathy Radnor 
 lived over on the next street.  Kathy was tall, 
 perhaps 5'8", her hair was dishwater blonde, cute
 green eyes and, as it turned out, she was very 
 forward.  She was a close friend of my sister, 
 and until that day, I only knew about her from 
 word of mouth. And being a teen-aged male, I 
 never listened to anything my little sister 
 said. She was a surprising young woman.
  
 One Friday during the summer vacation my sister 
 wanted to go over to Kathy's house to play cards,
 something she normally did most days.  I being the
 oldest, was nominally in charge, and certainly
 responsible for where my sister Sarah could be 
 found.  Having nothing better to do, I decided 
 to go along.

 We played hearts for several hours, then about 2
 o'clock in the afternoon Sarah went home, and that
 left Kathy and I, plus Kathy's brother, a couple of
 years younger, by ourselves.  Her brother decided he 
 wanted to go outside and play, and then the two of us 
 were left alone.

 We talked for a while, then Kathy asked me if I 
 wanted to play some more cards.  Normally I 
 knew, they played canasta or hearts, but with 
 just two of us, that were more or less out of 
 the question.  She thought for a minute, then 
 said impishly, "How about strip poker?"  I looked
 to see if she was serious.  She was.  So I agreed,
 after thinking about it for a millisecond.
  
 "Let's go to my room,"  Kathy said, and we 
 got up and I followed her. We started off 
 playing 5 card draw, and it didn't take long 
 with just two of us for things to get 
 interesting.

 I quickly lost a series of hands and was down to
 jeans and underpants.  Then Kathy lost a few;
 finally we were at the payoff time; no more shoes,
 socks, or other extraneous items.

 Kathy lost again, and had to take off her blouse.
 She unbuttoned it without embarassment and tossed
 it in the pile with the rest of our things. 
  
 Even though all I could see was her bra, I had a 
 boner to end all boners.

 Kathy lost the next hand as well.  I waited with
 baited breath for her to take off her bra, but
 instead she shucked out of her shorts.  I could
 hardly keep my eyes off her crotch, but I couldn't
 see anything beyond a few hairs sticking out
 around the edges of her panties.
  
 The next hand I lost my jeans, leaving me with 
 just my shorts.  Kathy seemed pretty interested 
 in the bulge I had going there. Without showing 
 my concern, I was feeling desperate.  But, she 
 lost the next hand and had to take off her bra.  Her 
 small tits stood out nicely from her chest,  her 
 nipples a light rose color, and all I could do was 
 stare. I had never seen a female naked before and
 I was really nervous, and excited beyond beleif.

 Kathy lost the next hand as and was reluctant to
 take off her panties. "How about double or nothing?"
 She asked.
  
 "Pardon?"  I replied, mystified.
  
 "If you win, I'll let you take off my panties.  
 If I win, we'll both take off our underpants 
 together."

 Now that's my idea of a no lose situation, so
 we played again.  She lost again.  "Once more."
 She said, "if you win, you can take my panties
 off and touch my pussy.  If I win, I'll take
 off your shorts and touch you."  

 She lost again.  I steeled myself and slid off 
 the bed where we had been sitting,  Kathy stood 
 up too.

 "You won," she said, "take them off," gesturing 
 at her panties.  I slid Kathy's panties down her 
 legs, a truely incredible feeling.  She laid 
 back down on the bed and spread her legs far 
 apart.  "Go ahead," she told me, "touch me."
  
 I moved to where my eyes were about a foot away 
 from her crotch.  She pulled her pussy lips 
 apart with her fingers and I looked over the 
 area with intense care.  She stroked her clit 
 with one finger.  "This's my clitoris, it is very 
 sensitive and rubbing it feels very good when I
 touch it."  She continued to stroke it a couple
 of times more, then said, "go ahead and touch me
 if you want." 

 So I touched her clit-button lightly with my finger, 
 then began to gently stoke her.
  
 "How's that?"  I asked after a couple of 
 minutes.
  
 "Mmmmm,"  She replied, "just a bit harder."  In 
 a second she was starting to pant, breathing 
 very fast.  One of her hands holding her pussy 
 lips apart moved down and a finger slipped into 
 her wet pussy hole.  "This is the place where 
 rubbing feels the best!"  She sighed, as she 
 started to work her fingers in and out.  She 
 came after a minute, and lay looking at me. 

 "That was nice,"  she sighed, and sat up, 
 reaching for me.  She pulled down my jockey 
 shorts saying, "Touch yourself."

 I started beating my meat, and Kathy wrapped her
 fingers around my balls feeling and stroking them.
 It didn't take but a second before I was ready to 
 come, and Kathy sensed it saying, "would you like 
 me to do it for you?"
  
 The thought of a girl whacking me off was 
 something from my wildest fantasies.  I could 
 only nod agreement.

 Kathy took my hot rod in her hand and began to
 jerk me off.  As I got close to coming I heard 
 her say, "Touch me too!  Do me!  Please! Do me
 too!"

 My fingers found her clit, but after a minute or
 two of stroking it, I grew hot and bold, and
 dipped my fingers into her, feeling around for
 the hole that I knew had to be there.  I knew 
 I wasn't having much luck, but her reaction
 kindled my arousal to an even higher degree,
 and eventually I found the entrance I was seeking.
 Both of us were breathing hard, and making noises
 of pleasure when we both started coming.
  
 "Wow!"  Kathy said after a moment of stillness 
 on both our parts.  She looked at me with a 
 soft, far away look.  "That was nice." 
  
 Right then, her mother came home.  We hastily 
 dressed and I don't think her mother suspected 
 a thing.

 Ahe must have, though.  Right after that 
 Kathy was grounded, no one could come over. I 
 always wondered later, if it was just me, or 
 were there others?

 When school started up that year I got calls at
 home, girls.  They would ask for me and when I
 answered the phone, they would tell me how much
 they wanted me to touch them, make them come.

 I never knew who the girls were, but I always
 suspected Kathy was the one who put them up to
 it.  They would hang up whenever I asked who
 they were.

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