At the time of these events, Annie and Jake were in their early twenties. They first met in high school and became sweethearts. Naturally, a healthy young couple had the normal desires that would be expected of teenagers. However, Annie resisted Jake's pleas for her to go to bed with him, following her Mother's advice.
"But Annie, I want you so badly!" he told her.
"No, Jake. I'm not going to. I know you want to. So do I, but I promised my Mother that I wouldn't."
"You don't understand Annie. I sometimes think that I'm going to explode."
Annie did understand. At times, she felt exactly the same. On those occasions she would lock herself away in her room and use her fingers on that sensitive little place between her legs. She discovered what happened shortly after she began to think of Jake in a sexual way.
She realised that Jake needed something and was sure that he masturbated after he had gone home feeling frustrated. So, she reasoned, was it so bad if she helped him out somehow?
Her hand reached across and gently lay on the obvious bulge. Jake gasped and reached for her breast.
"No, Jake. That's not part of the deal." She pushed his hand away. "If I... help you... then you mustn't touch, OK?"
He nodded, his eyes pleading. Annie's fingers wrapped around the outline and Jake groaned. His hand closed around hers and he began to move it up and down the shaft. Her hand was trapped – not that she wanted to take it away, as she was fascinated by the feel of it and the heat, and also the reaction it brought from her boyfriend.
After a while Jake's movements speeded up and his grip became tighter. He closed his eyes and threw his head back as his hips jerked. Annie guessed what was happening, but it looked almost painful. However, when he had finished coming, he smiled wanly and leaned over to kiss her.
"Thank you," he said.
*****
In time it seemed only natural for Annie and Jake to become engaged. Nobody who knew them was surprised.
It was at this point that Annie finally agreed to hold Jake's penis properly. They had just celebrated their engagement with a small party and the young man had escorted Annie and her Mother home. Becky was tired and excused herself to go to bed, leaving the two alone in the lounge.
After kissing for a while, Jake's hands began to roam – as usual – this was the normal prelude to persuade Annie to rub him.
"Jake, I don't want you getting carried away, but I want to do something special for you tonight."
His mind raced, thinking that Annie was finally going to let him...
"No! Not that! I didn't mean that. I've told you I want to wait."
"Well what then?" He asked.
"This," she breathed.
She reached across with both hands and began to unfasten his trousers. She pulled them open and then lifted his shirt out of the way. His dick was already nodding in anticipation of her touch, tenting his boxer shorts. She located the opening and reached in to extract it. As she closed her fingers around the thick shaft she gasped, both at the size and just how hot it was.
Annie carefully pulled the penis out and began rubbing gently. She was fascinated by the way the skin moved and its smoothness. She wanked him slowly, both because she was enjoying it and because she wanted to extend Jake's pleasure. As she worked, she realised the effect it was having on her. The telltale tingling between her legs was accompanied by the wet feeling that she normally experienced when she started rubbing herself, but this time it was without any contact!
Jake was getting close. His right arm was wrapped around her shoulder, while his left hand was gripping the arm of the sofa. Suddenly, he moved it and grasped Annie's right breast firmly. She didn't want him to, but she also didn't want to stop what she was doing, so for once she left it there. Besides, she could tell he was about to climax.
He grunted and his hips bucked with his ejaculation. Annie had never actually seen what happened in Jake's boxers and was shocked at how the semen jetted from his dick. It sprayed everywhere making a terrible mess over her hand, his trousers and underpants, even on his shirt. In fact the cotton material was absolutely soaked with the sticky white fluid.
Annie giggled, "What's your Mother going to say when she sees the state of your clothes? I mean, she's going to have to wash it all isn't she?"
"I think I'm going to have to do my own washing. I can't let her see this."
Jake tidied himself up as best he could and then kissed her goodnight, before walking home. Annie poked her head round the side of the curtain and watched him as he walked down the street. Her pussy ached and her mind was confused; on the one hand she was glad that Jake had gone home because she felt that she was losing control and on the other, she really wanted to lose control, even now. Only her head was visible from outside, which allowed her to act unseen. Her left hand tugged her skirt up high enough that her right hand could pull down the top of her tights and then slip inside her brief panties. They were so wet it was almost as if she had accidentally urinated in her pants. Her pussy felt as if it was gaping and she longed to push a finger inside, but she daren't. Instead, she frantically rubbed her clitoris, eyes welling with tears as she wished that Jake would turn around and come back. She collapsed in a heap, legs spread, and orgasm consuming every rational and conscious thought. She lay in that position for maybe five minutes before she was able to catch her breath and move, dragging herself to the bathroom to clean up.
*****
In the morning, Annie awoke late and decided to have a leisurely bath. It was hot and relaxing and she luxuriated in its warmth. Her mind wandered to the night before. It was the first time she had seen a naked and erect penis and, frankly, the thought of it excited her. She couldn't resist touching down there – it still seemed so sensitive, even this morning. She had to be careful when she got out of the bath and began drying. The material of the towel was sending shivers up and down her body – particularly when she was rubbing between her legs and ass cheeks.
Her body was still feeling sensitive when Jake dropped by. She was wearing trousers, but as they kissed his hands wandered onto her buttocks. She usually pulled them back up to her waist, but this time she was enjoying it and wanted to see what his hands felt like.
Jake kneaded her flesh through the thin material. She could feel her pussy lips being tugged around by his movements. It was thrilling and she felt herself becoming aroused and wet again. Annie ached to let him continue, but his breathing was becoming heavy and he was getting a little rough. It frightened her, so she reluctantly pulled his hands back up to her waist. She could feel his erection and knew what she would have to do. Fortunately, her Mother had gone out earlier and wasn't expected back for a while, so she rapidly unfastened Jake's trousers and pushed them and his underpants down to his ankles.
Annie took hold of Jake's dick and began rubbing it. She marvelled at his powerful legs and stomach - toned by swimming and running – and fantasised about his body being between her legs. This was almost her undoing, as her fiancé's hands began roaming across her body. He stroked at her buttocks, almost making her cry out in her own frustration. Realising that she had to finish him quickly, Annie began to stroke rapidly.
Suddenly, one of Jake's hands slipped under the waistband of Annie's trousers and slithered straight inside her panties. The garment was quite tight and he slowly forced his hand further down. Whether he knew it or not, Jake's fingers were edging down between her cheeks. He was reaching for her pussy, but his fingertips were getting close to the sensuous area around her anus. She wanted him to come now and yet she wanted his hand to go further. It was a race and the throbbing solid flesh won. As the streams spurted out from Jake's cock, his hand ceased its exploration.
*****
Over the months Annie masturbated Jake on many occasions. Most often it was while he was fully clothed, occasionally with his trousers undone. And yet, Annie always tried to insist that he shouldn't touch her.
About a month before they were due to marry the couple came close to breaking Annie's promise to her Mother. It was on a Saturday afternoon when Becky had gone out shopping and wasn't due home for a couple of hours. They were in the bedroom and Jake was showing Annie his new digital camera.
"Why don't you pose for me Annie?" he said.
"Oh right!" she laughed. "You'd just love to take pictures of me in the nude, right? You must think I was born yesterday!"
The look on Jake's face told her that it hadn't even occurred to him, but now the thought appealed. Quickly he gathered himself together.
"No, Annie. I just want to take some pictures that I can look at when you're not there."
It was such a sweet thing to say, but she couldn't help wondering if there was a double meaning. Mentally, she pictured him rubbing his dick while looking at pictures of her. Actually, she thought, if that was the case then it was a bit of a compliment.
She smiled and said, "Go on then, take some pictures. Where do you want me?"
"Well, the light from the window is good, so if you could sit on the other end of your bed I reckon it would be best."
Annie kicked off her shoes and shuffled up the bed so that Jake could take a couple of shots.
"You know, I reckon that your black blouse is a little overpowering. Can you undo a couple of buttons and open it up. The light shade of your skin will contrast with the darkness of your hair."
Annie wasn't sure if this was a ruse, but it sounded vaguely plausible. She knew that with the buttons unfastened her bra might be visible, but decided to go along with it anyway.
Lying back, she raised her hands behind her head. Jake whistled and moved in close for a head and shoulders shot. He couldn't help but notice her cleavage and the hint of the black lace edging of her underwear.
"You know, I'd really like to get a proper shot of your head and shoulders."
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Well, if you could sit up and... sort of... slide your blouse and bra straps from your shoulders I could get a really nice shot."
Annie gave him a doubtful look.
