Tayla is jerking him

Holy shit... someone was touching me down there, there was a hand inside my shorts, someone was grabbing my cock. I looked around the room, everyone was asleep except for Tayla who was now sitting on the couch with me, with her hand down the front of my shorts.

"Shhhh..." she whispered to me as I woke up.

It took me a while for it to sink in. This was a huge deal to me, I had never had a proper handjob before and as I came to my senses, Tayla had began to grip her hand tighter on my hardening shaft.

I looked at her, the light of the television screen the only source of lighting in the room, it reflected against her face. Tayla didn't make any reactions, she looked back at me, didn't even crack a smile.

The brunette was in her silky pyjamas, the pink material top was unbuttoned half way, I could just see a hint of her breasts inside but it was still too dark in the room to see much. She kept looking back and fourth from the television to me.

Her hand underneath the blanket continued to move. She was going so slow, knowing just as well as I that if she wanted to, she could make me cum in an instant. I was throbbing so hard, Tayla would have been able to feel its movements in her hand.

"Oooh," I muttered as I felt her hand move a little quicker down my shaft, pulling my foreskin back.

She stopped, still holding onto my cock, squeezing it hard but not moving it. It was her warning to me to stay quiet. I got the message quickly and waited for her to pick up where she left off.

The girl was multitasking between the movie and jerking me off. I know she didn't care what was happening on the screen though, it was all about teasing me. My worry was that she wouldn't finish the job because I didn't pick her.

At this slow pace, she could do this for hours with no release. But luckily for me, Tayla was in a forgiving mood. She slowly began to ramp up the pace again.

Edging closer to that orgasm, I did my best not to make a noise as my head leaned all the way back and my heavy breathing increased. Tayla had her eyes back on me now, watching the way my chest moved with every breath.

Her right hand pumped faster and as a virgin with no sexual experience who had just experienced a sexual show of a lifetime, I couldn't hold on any longer.

But then she took her hand off... to scare me.

Releasing my cock just before I had a chance to cum, I gave her a shocked look which she couldn't help but smile and quietly giggle in return. Tayla reshuffled her position on the couch so she was now sitting down on her knees, facing me. Her long light brown hair resting calmly past her shoulders.

She pulled down my shorts, underneath the blanket along with my underwear underneath. My cock sprung up as it was freed up, Tayla grabbed it once more, her right hand had control of it while her left hand undid another button of her silky night time pink blouse. Tayla's left hand slipped inside it and grabbed her right breast.

I pulled up my shirt, knowing I was oh so close.

While jerking me off again, Tayla was massaging her breast, pinching her hard nipple as she did so. It was a fantastic sight to finish on.

Her hand pumping at a normal rate, my body twitched and it was followed by the head of my cock opening up and the first load of cum shooting out. Tayla continued to stroke as I shot out white liquid all over myself.

I had never had an orgasm this good... maybe it was because it was the first time a girl had physically got me off with her hands but still... it was an amazing feeling.

Tayla seemed to be surprised with just how much cum I had sprayed. It was all over my stomach and chest. She had to tiptoe around the room to grab some tissues for me.

Even having her clean up the cum off my own body was hot viewing for someone like me.

The brunette was subtly smiling as she did this. I couldn't believe what had just happened, even wilder than the events earlier that evening.

Tayla left the room shortly after that without saying anything else. She was presumably off to her own bed. As I laid there quietly as the credits of that terrible movie on the screen rolled through, I wondered if I should have followed her upstairs. Was I meant to return the favour?

What did I know? I was the virgin here... I didn't know shit.

All I knew was that this was one of the best nights of my life so far. I was going to need a bigger diary to keep all these thoughts inside...