Handy Surprise

While surfing the internet in early October I came across an in-depth questionnaire from both men and women concerning hand jobs in marriage. I thought it was interesting and read the statistics. I really didn't know that this activity was fairly common in marriages- at least according to the website.

HOW I got to the website, I'm not sure. But that began my curiosity. I had never experienced this, and I decided that I wanted to with Lilly, my wife. My wife and I have discussed this activity a few times, but the discussions were very short, and I never pushed it. That said, throughout our marriage, Lilly has always been receptive to experimenting with bedroom activities if they were in-bounds and safe. I consider myself lucky in this regard.

I researched and found an article that I thought might be of interest for Lilly and sent the article to my phone for later sharing... Probably a week went by. One day, I went to the lake house to check on the house and to do some cleaning and I re-read the article. Night time was approaching as I got ready to leave the lake. Was tonight the night???

While driving home, I pulled into a parking lot and sent the article about "How to Give a Hand Job" to Lilly. My heart was beating, I was nervous and waited for a response from my text.

And this was her response: "Ok I read this I get the idea".

What did that mean? Was Lilly mad? Was she interested? Now I was confused and stalled going home, thinking maybe I should wait awhile to get home. Finally, I got home and waited for the topic to come up.

Lilly told me that she could barely say the word HJ which made me feel weird. We had a small, short discussion and then dropped the talk. I was still unsure how this would roll out... A little later, Lilly told me that a glass of wine would make the event a little easier- and that's when I knew we had a chance.

I waited about half an hour and then went to the kitchen and looked for wine we both liked and poured her some and brought it to her. Lilly looked at the wine glass and then at me a little mischievously. I had my glass of wine, too. Knowing that I had been hard at work at another house and had sweated I told my wife that I was taking a shower.

I went to the bedroom, lit a candle, and then to the bathroom where I took a long and cleansing shower. I felt clean, the wine was warming me up, and I put on some cologne and comfy clothes.

When I got out Lilly asked if we had any oil as the article mentioned how important having plenty of oil was. I started tearing my bathroom apart, looking for oil. Finally, I found some oil, but she had found some, too. Whew! Crisis averted!

I got a towel and put it on the bedside table. I fixed up the bed for sleep and got the bed comfortable for us both. I could hear her in the bathroom, but didn't know for sure what she was doing.

When Lilly walked out of the bathroom, my eyes nearly came out of my head! Her outfit seemed small and barely covered her very ample chest. They swayed and bounced as she walked around the bed. According to my wife she had washed the outfit and it had shrunk. Now it barely fit her. DAMN she looked hot!

Lilly got into bed and put lotion on herself as we talked. We moved together and began to kiss. Good kisses. She had put on chocolate lip gloss and it tasted delicious!

We hugged. Lilly adjusted her top a lot and when I peaked, I usually saw expansive cleavage showing. My wife was on her elbow on her side and her boobs pushed together deliciously. I was starting to get hard.

Then Lilly started talking about the article and the steps and then began asking about all the different parts of a man's organ and all the different names. She noted the portion called "The Corona" and asked if that was real; I assured her that it was.

Lilly said she needed direction. We both got close to each other and did our best to get comfortable. She adjusted her top some more and got some oil and put it on my little man, Junior. As Lilly tucked in, she became partially exposed again and she was talking quite a bit- a little nervously.

Using the instructions that Lilly had read she tried different touches. I was nervous, too, but at attention. We talked a little and discussed our progress, laughing a little as we went. Lilly asked for pointers. In general, her touching me sends me to the moon but one time she grabbed and squeezed a little tight and kept squeezing where I felt like I was being strangled. We fixed that quickly. 😊

I told Lilly when things felt good- which was most of the time. After a few minutes, she said this was all taking too long- a stressful comment to any male, I assure you. She wanted to be done quickly so I tried my best to appease.

Lilly told me to relax and then got some more oil. Then my wife got a little busier. Stroke, oil. Stroke, oil. Then she began tender rubbing- almost exploring my body parts. I knew I was in good hands, and slid down and got even more comfortable and relaxed in the bed.

It was at this time that I realized, again, how lucky I was to have a wife who would try things. Again, Lilly asked me to relax, and I took a deep breath and my lovely wife took over.

Lilly cuddled closer and pushed herself against me. She knows how much I enjoy touching her and her breasts and she moved closer while I touched her boobs. I saw her boobs pressed together and I pulled one from her gown. She is one SEXY woman!

I could feel myself getting closer. My mind relaxed. I continued to touch my wife and my touches and squeezing were allowed. She could tell I was getting close and continued touching me. Soon I was out of control-

A flood opened, or maybe a shower, and my beautiful wife continued stroking until I was done, and our movements slowed. What a mess! I didn't care. I was barely coherent! Lucky for the towel to wipe us clean. I'm still not sure where everything went.

I know Lilly went to the bathroom to clean up and changed to another nightgown. When she came out of the bathroom I asked if she would blow out the candle- and she did. My sleep was amazing that night in bed as I lay there spent and naked.

The next time I asked Lilly about this adventure she said she had closed her eyes when I was getting close. I found the comment curious and for some reason this made me a little sad and disappointed.

I'm not sure this will ever happen again, but it is a very good memory for me and I am super thankful for the experience. It might be a new experience to do this adventure at the Drive-In! Who knows? I really hope it won't be the last time and look forward to a suggested bedroom adventure from her! A text is a click away...