Does anyone or has anyone else masturbated with a friend? Not someone you're dating or in a relationship with, but just a friend. Here's my story. I'm sure it will be long so skip it if you're not interested. I had a female friend that I saw from time to time, would meet occasionally for lunch, but mostly keep in contact with via email. Our conversations were "How's your day?" "What have you been up to?" etc. That is until one day she mentioned in her email that a coworker had been flirting with her. That he had been for some time but she felt he was harmless. So in my next email response I asked exactly he had been doing. She said he would mostly just compliment her on what she was wearing, how she looked, or tell her they should get together sometimes. Sometimes he would be more forward and ask her things like what color panties was she was wearing. And at the end of her email she typed "Today it's blue, just in case you were wondering." Judge for yourself whether it was her intention or not telling me what color panties she was wearing opened up our conversations to a lot of new topics. With in a few weeks we were openly talking about sex on a regular basis. Our sexual histories, fantasies, anything and everything. I loved having someone to talk so openly with about these things and to get the female perspective on them. We would still meet for lunch and mostly just talk about everyday things that were going on in our lives. We didn't discuss the sexual things face to face like we did online. Occasionally a quick comment would be made but was usually smiled at and we would move on. I told her in an email that watching a woman masturbate is the biggest turn on for me and asked her why it is a lot of women don't like to discuss or admit they masturbate. She replied that she would be happy to talk about it and that she masturbated all the time. And masturbation then became a frequently discussed topic between us. One day in our email exchanges we were discussing different things that turned us on. I described for her an outfit a woman could wear. A button down top, black skirt, black thigh highs, heels, and matching bra and panties. She replied that it was a pretty simple outfit, and I told her I'm a pretty simple guy I guess. That was the end of that discussion and we moved on to something else. About a week later I was going to be on her side of town and called and asked if she would like to grab some lunch the next day. She said she was free and I told her to call if anything changed. The next day I went to pick her up and when she walked out of the building she was wearing a black skirt, button down top, and black hose with heels. I thought back to our conversation, but it wasn't too unusual an outfit for her to be wearing so I just let it go. We went to lunch as we always did, had our usual conversations about things going on in our lives, ate our food and left. When we got back in my car in the parking lot I was about to start the car when she asked "So what do you think about my outfit?" After a brief pause as it registered to me that this wasn't a coincidence she really is wearing the clothes I described I said "It looks better than I described." She smiled and said "I'm glad you like it, would you like to see the rest?" I somehow uttered the syllable "Yes." She slowly undid the top two buttons of her blouse pulling one side away exposing her breast showing me her black lace bra. Then her two hands took the hem of her skirt, moved up her legs, exposing the lacy tops of her thigh highs, and finally the black panties that matched her bra. I was speechless. She was sitting across from me in the car, legs slightly spread, skirt lifted up, panties showing, and her top hanging open with her bra exposed. "So do you like everything?" she asked. And I just shook my head as my eyes moved up and down trying to take it all in. As I was about to say something her hands began to move up and down her bare thighs between the tops of her hose and panties. Her eyes were locked on to me judging my reaction to see if she may be going too far. I didn't say a word or move a muscle. Taking my lack of objection as a sign to continue she leaned back in the seat slid her hand inside her panties and closed her eyes. I watched her hand move under her panties slowly circling finding that perfect spot. I sat frozen, watching, listening. Her breath eventually becoming audible, her hand moving faster, her body tensing up as the first waves of her orgasm hit her. I didn't move. She slowly relaxed and sunk down in the seat, I didn't move. She opened her eyes and looked at me, waiting for me to say something. I was speechless. She let out a nervous giggle and I finally said something. "That has to be the sexiest thing I have ever seen." With some relief she took a deep breath and began to get her self together. "I can't believe I just did that" she said. "Me either but I'm really glad you did." She looked at the clock and said "I hate to rush but I really need to get back to work, I'm already late." I said no problem and started the car. We didn't really talk much as we rode back to her office. I dropped her off and went back to work myself. When I got back to my office there was an email waiting for me from her. She said she hoped she didn't go too far but that she had gotten the idea the night before our lunch about wearing the outfit just to tease me. That once we were in the car she just got caught up in the moment with me looking at her in the clothes. She knew I had told her how much I liked watching a woman touch herself and if I hadn't guessed it already she liked being watched. She apologized for having to rush off as soon as she was done. She said she wished we had more time because she knew I had to be turned on with nothing to do about it. She said if there was a next time I really should take care of myself as I watch her. That she would like to watch as well. Well, there was a next time, and another, and another. We would meet for lunch about once every week or two and after we were done eating we would go back to the car and masturbate together. Never touch each other and never took anything further than that. I loved watching her, she loved watching me, we both got off and went on about our business. We never pushed for a relationship and always remained just friends. We both ended up in longterm relationships and our lunches stopped.
So did the story suck, was it too long, or was the topic just not interesting enough to get any responses?
That story was real HOT!!! Was that a story or a real personal experience. If that was real, it was AWESOME!!!!!!!
We talked about it at great length and agreed that it would change everything and even though we were friends we would never work as a couple. And I love masturbating and think a woman masturbating is the sexiest thing in the world. So I wouldn't do anything to risk losing something that was already such a great situation.
