Anal Beads and a Hand Job
I love turning something that’s a bit boring into something fun. Hand jobs are one of those sex acts that’s just okay; he cums so he’s happy but there’s not that spark of excitement for me. It’s like going on a ferris wheel instead of a roller coaster. I went out with Nick and knew that I wasn’t going to be sleeping with him (you don’t need to know why) but I did have a craving for dick. He wasn’t worthy of one of my mind-blowing blow jobs so he was going to get a hand job. I thought about how to add to it and grabbed my anal beads, they’d be a nice change.
We were making out on Nick’s sofa and I had my hand on his dick, stroking him through his opened jeans. He was really getting into it and I could feel the pre-cum leaking through his boxers. I slipped off the couch and down to my knees. I gave his jeans and boxers a tug and he raised his hips so I could pull them lower. Then I opened my handbag and pulled out the string of anal beads plus a small bottle of lube. I held them up to him as I got between his legs and asked if he felt like trying something new.
He nodded and I reached behind me, pulling the coffee table closer. He put his legs on the coffee table and leaned back while I squirted lube on my fingers. I spread it on his hole and pushed my index finger slowly inside. I moved it in and out of him, loosening him up.
Then I put lube on the beads and pressed the first one against him. He resisted it for a second then relaxed so it slipped in. I gave him a minute to get used to it then pushed the others in one by one. When I’d gotten all six of them in I wrapped my hand around his dick and began to slowly stroke him up and down. I got into a rhythm and began doing a little twist at the end. He loved that and started pushing his dick against my hand. I went a bit faster and he moaned deeply. I reached down and hooked my finger into the looped pull tab at the end of the beads and tugged it in time with my strokes, making sure none of them slipped out.
He gave little gasps every time the beads moved inside him. His breathing got heavier and he started doing that sexy lip-biting thing guys do when they’re losing their minds. I gripped him tighter and began to move faster. I felt him tense in my hand and knew he was about to cum. Then I used one hand to grip the end of the beads and gave it a yank, pulling out a bead as he began to cum. He gasped and I tugged the beads out as he continued to cum. I left the last one in until he finished then pulled it out, giving him a little unexpected pleasure at the end.
He leaned his head against the back of the sofa and slid his legs off the table. He had a satisfied look on his face; I love it when I make guys look like that.
