Masturbation with Imagination

After Marco entered Lucy's room, he could perceive a faint aroma in the air, a scent of skin and perfume... a woman's scent. The tension was palpable. Javier had a very obvious erection under his pants, and Lucy, though trying to hide it, was still nervous.

After a few minutes of uncomfortable silence, Javier decided it was time to leave. "Well, I think I'll leave you two alone," he said in a very mischievous way. He began to pack up his console and games. Lucy, still a bit nervous, got up to help him and walk him to the bedroom door. Marco remained seated on the bed, watching everything.

Javier said goodbye to both of them, but not before leaning in to Lucy and whispering, "I'll keep the secret, but from now on, I expect a little more."

Lucy looked at Marco over Javier's shoulder, and a flirtatious laugh appeared on her face. Then, she turned to look at Javier. "Maybe I'll allow it if you behave," she replied.

Javier left with a triumphant smile, leaving Marco's head tied in a knot of doubts. As soon as the door closed, Lucy pounced on Marco and, without letting him speak, kissed him with an overwhelming passion. He responded to her kisses immediately, his hands roaming all over her. It felt incredibly exciting to feel her free, braless breasts pressing against his body.

He was enjoying their fumbling, but the question kept hammering in his head: what had happened before he arrived? It must have been something very intense for her to get so aroused. But then he remembered their pact. His girlfriend was being happy. He didn't want to ruin the moment and continued kissing her all over.

Lucy began to rub her crotch against Marco's leg, a rhythmic and **** movement. That excited him a little, but what really lit the fuse was hearing her moan in the midst of her ecstasy: "Mmm, Javier made me feel so good..."

They continued like this for several minutes, until Lucy, guided by an impulse, began to touch Marco's penis over his pants. The contact felt incredibly good to him. As her hand moved, Lucy's mind couldn't help but compare. Maybe they weren't so similar. Javier's penis felt slightly longer and much thicker.

Marco, oblivious to her thoughts, felt like he was in heaven, even though she was trying to masturbate him clumsily over the fabric. He felt a drop of precum escape, and Lucy noticed the wetness on the tip, also comparing it to what she had felt on Javier's.

Suddenly, she stopped caressing him. "My mother will be back soon," she said, her voice still agitated. "And I feel very sweaty from everything today. I think you should go."

Marco nodded, a little disappointed. It had felt so good with her hand on his penis.

Lucy walked him outside. Once Marco was out of the house, she leaned against the doorframe and, very flirtatiously, dropped the first bombshell on him. "Javier touched my breasts under my blouse," she told him. "Besides, he also became the first man to see my naked breasts."

The confession gave Marco an erection so hard and sudden that he knew he wouldn't be able to walk home properly.

"I hope next time you'll dare to be a little more adventurous, like Javier," she continued, her voice a challenge. "Or I'll end up doing more daring things with him first."

Finally, she moved closer, kissed him on the cheek, and whispered the second bombshell in his ear: "And he made me touch his penis."

That made Marco even harder, if that was possible.

Lucy walked back to her door and, from there, threw the last grenades at him. "I already told you what Javier and I did today. But the time we took doing it and how we did it... I'll leave that to your imagination." She paused, and added, "Oh, and by the way, my sister heard us. That's why she was so nervous earlier."

She went into her house and closed the door. Marco stood paralyzed on the sidewalk for a moment before starting to walk home, his erection painfully evident. When he arrived, he went straight up to his room. Lucy's avalanche of information swirled in his mind. His imagination, fueled by jealousy and a dark arousal, began to paint scenarios of everything they could have done. He could only imagine the most lewd and exciting things. He locked his bedroom door and proceeded to masturbate, with the image of Lucy and Javier burned into his mind.