Mutual No Touch Masturbation

Several years ago, I was in the U.S. Air Force. I was a ground-based radar technician with an installation squadron in Germany. I was twenty-two years old and had only been married for three years at the time of this story. When the Air Force sent me on a Temporary Duty (TDY in Air Force terminology) deployment, my wife Diane stayed back at our home base.

I was one of a team of five that the Air Force sent to a base in England to upgrade a radar system. Our team was made up of three single guys, a married female Shelly (short for Michelle), and me. If you knew Shelly well enough, she would let you call her Shel.

We were put up in the base's VAQ (Visiting Airman's Quarters). The rooms were in a typical modern military on-base dormitory with two people in one room. We had our own bathroom and shower there. There was a tiny little closet on each side of the room. The room had two beds with about four feet of distance between them. The headboards each had a small dimmable kind of spotlight/reading light on a flexible gooseneck. There was a single little bedside table between the two beds. We also had a small desk, a little fridge and a couple of almost comfortable armchairs.

We were all in the same dorm, with Shelly down at the other end of the hall from us. Since she was the only female on the team, she had a room to herself.

Shelly was married to Jerry, who was also in the Air Force. He and Shelly were stationed together at our base in Germany. Jerry was a big muscular guy who worked in jet aircraft maintenance. I met him a couple of times when he came to pick up Shelly after work.

Shelly was attractive. About an inch shorter than me, she had Italian blood in her. She had light olive colored skin, with short dark hair and brown eyes. Our military uniforms didn't do anything to enhance a woman's figure, so I was surprised the first time I saw Shelly in civilian clothes after work one day. She had on tight shorts and a button front shirt. Her trim body with B-cup tits filled out that shirt quite nicely. Her butt looked firm, and her legs were shapely. Of course, all of us were in good condition from the Air Force physical conditioning requirements.

It took our team almost six weeks to install the new equipment, and I was anxious to get back home to be with my wife again. I went out to a couple of the local pubs with the guys several times. It was early in my marriage, and I wasn't into chatting up the local girls for some action. I certainly wasn't going to cheat on my wife. I did masturbate in my room or the shower whenever the opportunity presented itself, but that didn't happen very often since I had a roommate there in the dorm.

After our team got the radar system upgrades completed, we had to do a 72 hour "burn-in" reliability test, in which the system needed to operate without a major failure before we could hand it over to the local Comm Squadron. If there was a failure, we had to fix it and restart the 72-hour tests. Our team chief assigned us to twelve-hour shifts for the next three days - 6 am to 6 pm for the first shift and 6 pm to 6 am for the overnight second shift. Shelly and I were on the second shift together.

She and I were friendly, and I thought she was cute. But there wasn't anything sexual or romantic between us. We'd never had any physical contact other than an occasional slap on the back or a light punch in the arm that went along with the typical military co-worker bantering and teasing.

To say the overnight shift was boring was an understatement. When we weren't checking the equipment, we just sat over in the side office on a couple of roller chairs waiting for the next hour to pass so we could take another set of readings.

To overcome our boredom, Shelly and I talked about many different things. And then we just ran out of things to talk about. I was thinking about my wife back in Germany and hoping that our team would be able to go home on schedule and I could get back to some real fucking with her. As I was thinking about Diane, my cock began to stiffen up a bit.

I guess Shelly must have been thinking along similar lines about Jerry. Or she noticed the bulge in my pants. She squirmed in her chair and blurted out "Damn, Joe. I'm so hot and horny for Jerry. He left on a remote deployment almost 3 months ago and won't be back for another week after we get back to Germany. I've had a long dry spell."

That sudden admission took me by surprise. We'd never discussed sex before. "Umm...yeah, I know what you mean." I mumbled back at her.

Shelly continued. "It's been so long since Jerry and I have had sex. Sure, I could grab a guy for a quick fuck, but Jerry and I promised that we wouldn't cheat on each other. I'm just so dammed frustrated."

"Well, can't you - you know - take care of things yourself?" I asked her. "That's what I do whenever I have some time alone." I felt my face turn red when I said that.

"Oh, sure I can. I do that almost every night in my room. It's nice not having anyone else in the dorm with me. But I'm getting tired of doing it just by myself."

I wasn't sure where Shelly was going with the conversation. It was making me a little uncomfortable, but I still wanted to hear more.

"At least you're alone. I'm sharing the room with Larry. I've gotta make sure that he's going to be out long enough so that I can have the room to myself, or I gotta do it standing up in the shower. And then I gotta do it fast because he needs to shower too."

Shelly looked at me and asked, "How do you like to jack off? Nice and slow and take a while, or quick and fast and get it over with?

I squirmed in my chair, still uncomfortable with our conversation. And it made horny. I moved around to shift my growing cock to a more comfortable position. "Well, I like to take it slow when I can. I really like to edge if I have enough time, holding back as long as I can before I let go. But sometimes I don't have time for a slow wank, and I gotta do it fast just to get relief."

"Yeah, me too. I like to take my time whenever I can." Shelly replied. "But I got tired of just fingering myself in my room, so the first week here I found a local shop that sold sex toys, and I bought myself a dildo. I like using that for sure. But it's still just me by myself."

I got even more aroused as I imagined cute Shelly fucking her pussy with a battery operated, buzzing personal pleasure tool. "At least you have the toy. All I have is my hand and that really gets boring."

Our conversation stopped for a while, then Shelly spoke up. "Hey Joe, let's keep talking about this stuff. It's making me horny, and I'll have a better time with myself when I get back to my room. And I figure this talking might help you get off when you get back, too. Since Larry's on the shift after us, you'll be all alone when you get there."

"Yeah, Shelly. Sounds like a plan." I grinned at her. "If it doesn't bother you that I'm sitting here getting hard."

"Doesn't bother me a bit, Joe. I like it, actually. So, tell me, when it's just you, what do you do to get yourself hard before you jack off?"

I chuckled at her question. "That's not a problem. I can get hard anytime. Kinda like right now with us talking about this. I just close my eyes and think about sexy things. The real problem is staying soft when I shouldn't be hard. I've got a couple issues of Playboy and Penthouse to look at whenever I'm alone. And I like to read the Penthouse Forum stories."

"I figured as much. Jerry is the same way. I can lick my lips and wink at him, and bang - he's got a chubby. I kinda like to tease him that way to see if I can make him uncomfortable sometimes."

I couldn't think of anything to say just then. I could see that Shelly was getting a bit excited and more open with her talking. "Joe, what do you and Diane like to do? Straight sex or something a little kinky?"

I thought for a couple of seconds before I answered. "Well, certainly regular sex. Missionary style of course. And I like it with her on top. I really like that. I can look up at Diane's breasts and her face while she's riding me."

"Yeah, I like that position too." Shelly commented. "Jerry's prick feels like it's in me so deep when I'm sitting on top and riding it up and down. He reaches up and pinches my nipples. I like when that happens."

We were both getting more turned on. "Shelly, excuse me for a moment. My prick is pointed down my pants leg, and it needs to go the other way." I stood up, turned away from her, loosened my belt and pushed my hand inside the front of my pants. I positioned my cock so that it lay against my belly and pointed up towards my navel.

When I turned back and sat down, Shelly grinned at me. "Joe, you're cute when you're embarrassed. Am I making you uncomfortable? Were you afraid I'd see something I shouldn't?"

"Well, I am a little bit uncomfortable, I guess. I've never had a conversation like we're having with anyone except Diane. I'm kinda not used to this. I'm sitting here getting an erection. And I see your face and neck are turning a light red."

"Really? You can see that? Jerry says that he sees that on me when I get horny. Hmm... Well, I guess that we're both getting turned on," Shelly said. Then she continued, "What other sex positions do you and Diane like? Sixty-nine? Rear entry? Oral sex? Tell me about it."

"Shelly - are you sure we should be talking about this? Are we heading somewhere that we might both regret? I promised Diane that I won't sleep with or have sex with anyone else."

Shelly looked right at me. "Same thing here - no contact with anyone but Jerry. But I don't see any harm in talking about it. So, tell me about what you and Diane like to do. That will give me something else to think about when I'm in my room and playing with my dildo."

I closed my eyes for a couple of seconds and imagined Shelly working her dildo into her pussy while she was thinking about Diane and me fucking. My prick twitched as it grew harder.

"OK, Shelly. I guess it's OK to just talk about it."

"Sure, it's OK, Joe. Just to talk."

"Well, Diane and I have tried it with me entering her from the rear. Pussy sex, not anal sex. I like that different angle. It feels great. But she doesn't get into that way very much. She says she likes to be able to see my face when we fuck. And we both like oral sex. Not so much in the sixty-nine unless Diane's on top. She wants to control how much of my dick goes in her mouth. And that way I can eat her pussy with her legs straddling my face while she sucks and plays with my cock."

Shelly absent-mindedly circled her fingers on one of her tits while she was listening to me.

I continued, "Diane really loves it when she's laying on her back with her knees up and spread and I'm laying between them. I have my face down between her legs, eating out her pussy. I can give her multiple orgasms that way."

Shelly moaned lightly as she closed her eyes and pinched the nipple area of one of her tits.

"Mmm, I know what you mean. I really get into it when Jerry eats me out. He's really good with his tongue. I can cum three or four times while he's eating me. And then, when my pussy is still tingling and he shoves his cock inside me... well, that final orgasm is fantastic! What about watching each other? Does Diane like to play with herself while you watch? Do you like watching her? Does she like to watch you jack off?"

"Yes. To all that. Sometimes we'll just lay beside each other in bed and play with ourselves. She can go fast with her fingers on her clit and in her pussy. I like watching that. We've cum together lots that way. I'll shoot a big load up onto my chest when she cums. Usually, Diane will play with my cum. She'll rub it on my chest and on her tits. And she usually licks some of it up, too."

Shelly started to squeeze and massage both of her tits with her hand. "What else, Joe? Tell me more about you and Diane."

"OK. So, one time Diane grabbed two long white candles that we had from our wedding. She used the big end and put one of them deep inside. She used the other one on her clit. When she got really turned on, she shoved both into her pussy and fucked herself while I watched and jacked off. That was one fucking horny night."

I saw that Shelly was really getting into our dirty talk. She unfastened one button on her shirt and slid her fingers in to rub her breast while she listened. Feeling less self-conscious, I rubbed my hard prick through my pants.

It was my turn to ask her a question. "How about you guys - do you like to watch each other?"

"Oh, for sure! We like that very much. We both get naked. Jerry sits on our living room recliner and puts it back, and I lay down on our couch. We both have a towel with us. I fold mine and sit with it under my ass. We talk dirty to each other. I finger-fuck myself while I watch him stroke his hard dick. It gets me so hot watching Jerry jack himself. We keep at it until I cum hard. When I cum that way, I let loose so it's a kind of pissy, squirty orgasm. I usually soak up my towel. Jerry always holds off until I cum, then he shoots a big load up onto his chest and belly. After we catch our breath, I lick up as much of his cumload as I can, then I use his towel to wipe up the rest."

I moaned as I fondled my stiff penis while I played that sequence of images in my mind, then I told her, "Damn, Shelly. You're making me get so hard. What about the other side of oral sex? Do you like to suck his cock?"

"Yep, I really like that. Sixty-nine with either of one of us on top. Or in bed with me between his legs sucking him. Or he's standing and I'm down on my knees sucking him. I really like to have his hard cock in my mouth. I try to see how deep I can get his prick down my throat."

Shelly paused and watched her pinch her nipple under her shirt. I squeezed my fingers on my erect shaft. "Keep on, Shel. Tell me more about sucking his cock."

"Well, I'm learning to control my gagging. I really like it when Jerry cums in my mouth. I didn't like it that much at first - the taste and texture were so unusual. But I get into it now. What about you and Diane? Do you like it when she gives you a blow job?"

"Yeah, I do. But Diane doesn't like me to get my cock that deep in her mouth when she's sucking me - she gags too easy. If I don't go in too deep, she'll let me cum that way. But to be honest, she's not that good at it. I've had better blow jobs from other girls that I dated before we got married."

I paused and chuckled, "You know, there's the old joke that says there's no such thing as a bad blow job. That may be true, but some BJs are better than others. Seems like Diane can never get the right rhythm for me."

Shelly fidgeted with her nipple a bit before she asked, "Does Diane swallow or spit it out?"

"She always swallows. As much as she can. She does like the taste. There have been times when we haven't had sex for a while, and I've got a big load built up. Sometimes a little of my cum runs out of her mouth. But she always licks up the overflow. What about you?"

"I love to swallow Jerry's semen. I enjoy the feel when his big cock pulses and he shoots his cumload into the back of my throat or onto my tongue. I always swallow. As much of it as I can, anyway. He likes it when I keep a mouthful and then I kiss him and pass his cum back to him. A bit kinky, I guess."

"Shelly, I like that, too - when Diane lets me taste my own cum in her mouth. I've never thought of it as kinky. Just sexy. I usually taste some of my own cum when I jack off, unless it got washed away in the shower, so I don't mind when she kisses me with my cum in her mouth."

"Joe, so if that's not kinky, what's the kinkiest thing you and Diane have done? Give me all the details."

I shifted in my chair to reposition my hard cock once again. "Hmm... let me think about that. Well, we had been married about six months. It was a Saturday evening. We had gone out to dinner and had a bottle of wine. When we got home, we made out on the couch a bit and split another bottle. We were both a little tipsy. Then Diane opened a third bottle and poured herself a big glass. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into our bedroom. She told me that she wanted to get drunk and pass out. She told me that she wanted me to fuck her hard while she was out of it. Some kind of rape fantasy, I guess. I don't know. I wasn't sure if I wanted to do that or not. She finished off that third bottle of wine all by herself."

I paused a bit, thinking back to that time with Diane. Shelly seemed impatient as she rubbed her breasts. "Come on, Joe. Tell me more!"

"OK, Shel. Well, we did what she wanted. Or I should say I did. Diane just lay there asleep. Or passed out. Whatever. She was flat on her back in bed. My prick really wasn't all that hard. Maybe from the wine I had earlier. Or maybe because I wasn't sure if I wanted to do it to her. Anyway, to get myself hard, I spread her legs apart and ate her pussy. She moaned a couple of times while I was eating her, but I could tell she was mostly out of it. Finally, my cock got hard enough, and her pussy was soaked. I pulled her legs up, put her knees up over my shoulders and put my cock in her. I just fucked her. And hard, like she asked. I really slammed it into her. I remember watching her tits bouncing back and forth from my ramming. After a couple minutes, I pumped my cum into her pussy. But I really didn't enjoy it that much. She didn't move at all while I was fucking her. Just a couple of moans. After I finished, I just lay there beside her in bed. It took a while for me to fall asleep. Somehow, it just seemed wrong what I did, even though she had wanted me to do it. Diane had one hell of a hangover the next morning. She's never asked me to do that again."

"Wow. What a story." Shelly let one hand go down to her crotch. "Go on, Joe. Tell me about another kinky time with Diane." Shelly was getting more flushed in her face as she rubbed one tit and lightly stroked a finger on her privates, still covered by her fatigue uniform, not caring that I was watching her. She was obviously getting as aroused as I was.

"Well, there was another time that was a little kinky, I guess. It was last November. Our third wedding anniversary. We'd gone to a hotel for the weekend. After dinner we took a bottle of champagne back to our room. We sat in the bed with cheese and crackers and drank all the champagne, then we got into some serious sex. I ate her pussy and made her orgasm a couple of times. Then she gave me a blow job, but she stopped just before I spurted in her mouth. She wanted me to fuck her hard. Which I did. She spread her legs wide, and I fucked her hard and for a long time. When I shot my load into her pussy, she climaxed a third time while I was cumming. I stayed there on top of her, and we snuggled for a bit, then I rolled off and stretched out on the bed. But Diane wasn't finished yet. She said that she wanted to cum again. My dick had gone soft and with the champagne that I had drank, I couldn't get hard enough to fuck her again right away. She started fingering herself and said, 'I wanna cum again, Joe. Help me cum! Please!' I was going to eat her pussy some more."

Shelly stopped me to ask, "You were going to eat her out right after you'd cum in her pussy? Now that really is kinda kinky!"

"Maybe it is. But I like to do it, and Diane loves it. Anyway, I looked over at the bedside table and saw the empty champagne bottle. It was one of those bottles with a long, tapered neck. I grabbed it and looked at Diane. 'Wanna try this?' I asked her. She said 'Oh, yeah!' So, I cleaned off all the foil from the bottle neck, and I slowly pushed it into her pussy."

Shelly was staring at me with her eyes wide as she pressed hard on her crotch. "Wow! Tell me more, Joe!"

"Well, I kept pushing that bottle into her. It made me so horny to see that big bulb head on the bottle going in and out of her juicy pussy. My cum from earlier was mixed with her juices and the bottle slid in and out easily. There was this wet, slurping noise, you know? I was getting turned on seeing how deep it would go and how the tapered neck spread her pussy lips apart, and how our juices really coated the bottle. I was kinda afraid that I might hurt her by pushing it in too deep or too hard, so I put her hands onto the bottle and told her to do it herself."