The Art of Wanking: A Masturbation Drabble Series
Title: The Art of Wanking (Part 6)
Author: exquisite_ugly
Rating: M - masturbation, language
Genre: Humor
Summary: An 8-part series of drabbles about Jake and the art of wanking.
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AN: The idea I picked out of my Basket of Fun is for... Willow2883 and Mist! Willow's idea was for Jake to take sexy pictures of Bella with his car and wank to them and since Mist's idea was wanking in the garage I combined them. Hope you ladies enjoy! :) And just so you all know, I'm extending it to 8 drabbles, so there will be two more!
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Jake had a secret; one he'd been working up to asking Bella. They continued to dance around each other a little. She would show up, let him see or touch her, but then things would get quiet again.
He took a deep breath and dialed her phone number before he could chicken out again. His fingers continued to diddle with his cock as he listened to it ring. He had just rubbed out a massive one and was feeling relaxed.
"Hello?"
"Bells?" he said. "Hey, um… are you busy?"
"Not really," she said shyly. "What's up?"
Me.
He pushed that thought away, though his cock had begun to rise a bit when he heard her voice. "Do you think, um, you would do me a favor? A favor like that kind of favor?" He felt stupid.
She paused, making him worry for a moment, before saying, "Probably, but it depends on what it is." She sounded embarrassed which made him smile. She was so damn cute.
"I really want to see you in lingerie, sprawled on my Rabbit. I could take some pictures of you. It would be really sexy," he confessed. The thought alone had him jerking off a little faster. He closed his eyes, thinking of her in sexy lingerie as she pondered his question…
Bella wore crotchless panties and an see-through bra that barely covered her nipples, much less her breasts. She shimmyed her hips, making her breasts sway in front of his face, enticing him.
Bella lounged languidly on his bed, legs spread in a teasing way, one dangling off the bed, giving him a good look between them. She propped herself up on her arm, giving him sexy bedroom eyes.
"Why don't you come a bit closer?" she said teasingly. She rolled onto her back, her nipples pushing up, begging for him to taste, to touch.
He knelt over her, pinning her arms over her head. He grinned slyly at her before sucking one nipple deep into his mouth without even bothering to remove her bra. When she moaned throatily, he turned her on her side, moving up against her back.
"Is this what you want?" he murmured as her backside wiggled eagerly against his cock. It was like a homing beacon, always poised and aiming straight for that soft, warm opening.
"Yes, oh yes," she pleaded.
He brought her arm up and back so he could freely massage her perky breasts and buried himself deep inside her from behind. He dragged her top leg back over his and humped her like a sex champ.
"Jake? Are you still there?" Bella's voice came to him through a fog of lust.
He snapped to when he realized he was still on the phone with her. His cock rippled under his touch and he came with a jerk of his hips. He swallowed hard when he finished, willing himself to speak.
"Yeah, uh, I'm here," he managed to say. His voice cracked and he cringed.
Bella was giggling on the other end, and he felt his face heat even though she couldn't see him. "You're going to fracture something," she said, trying to curb her laughter, but failing.
He coughed, easing himself away from spilled, um… well, he just eased himself away. Bella finally took pity on him, "Anyway, I said yes. I'll be down tomorrow after dinner? I think you need a break today."
How the hell was he supposed to wait that long?
The next day dragged like the knuckles of a Neanderthal cave man. When it was close to the time, he hurried into the garage and got the Rabbit and surrounding area prepped for her arrival.
He was sitting in the garage, his foot bouncing erratically, praying and hoping that his stupid brothers' stayed away. He didn't let on that he was seeing Bella, but he did tell them he had plans.
The sunlight was blocked momentarily. Jake looked up and saw Bella standing in the doorway. She was smiling, her eyes darting around and landed on his briefly only to flicker away.
"Where, um, do you want me?" she asked, her voice shy.
Under me.
Bella's eyes widened and she blushed. Oh shit, did I say that out loud?
He hastened to say, "I mean, uh, you know, on the hood of the car?"
They both ignored what he said, and he turned his back to give her a moment to perch where she wanted. When he turned around, his mouth began to water. He moved toward her as if in a daze and tripped over his toolbox. His knee slammed into the counter, and he bit back a wince.
Fuck! Will I ever stop tripping over myself in front of her?
Bella was perched on the hood; legs spread a little to balance herself on it, her arms extended behind her, holding herself up. Her long hair was trailing over one creamy shoulder and she wore a pale pink bra and panty set. Lace outlined pale breasts, pushing them up into a small swell. Her panties were bikini ones and almost pale enough to see through.
Her stomach quivered as she stared back at him.
He swallowed hard. His fingers fumbled with the camera, and he began to take pictures of her. Bella began to relax as he took more, telling her to move around as she wanted. "That's it, doll, stick your ass up in the air," he proclaimed, pretending to be a real photographer and making her laugh.
There were pictures of her looking demurely over her shoulder, some of her breasts as she leaned over, of her perfectly shaped behind as she knelt, and so many more. Jake finally moved closer, his cock practically leading him toward her. She bit her lip, giving him encouraging eyes, as he sat next to her on the hood of the Rabbit.
When he kissed her, his cock throbbed in response. Shit, her tongue was driving him crazy!
He had worked his pants open and to his shock, Bella reached out and lightly took him in her hand.
Oh God, think of something unsexy! Fishing for salmon isn't sexy. Quil and Embry were the furthest thing from sexy. Was there a game on tonight? Shit, he had math homework he had to do.
He stopped thinking when his hand made contact with her breast. Boob! His mind reverted to a ten year old as he groped her. Jake shifted and began to slide down the car. They both yelped and he tried to grab onto something. Goddamn clothes! He slid right off the car, and she tumbled after him trying to stop his fall.
"Stupid clothes," he muttered.
Bella giggled and blushed. "Let's try that again," she said. He got his jeans down to his knees once they were back on the hood. She reached out again and hesitantly stroked him and that was it. One stroke and he was done. He was such a fucking chump... it wasn't even a two-pump, it was one. But Bella was smiling, and she seemed proud that she made him squirt; even if it did end up partially on his pants leg and the floor.
"Hey, Jake, you in here…"
"Oh fuck! Ew! Jake's ass!"
"Dude, I'm scarred for eternity and beyond!"
Quil and Embry clambered over each other to get out the door as Jake nearly fell off the car again in his haste to get his pants up. Bella was cowering behind the car.
"He was showing her his lightning rod!"
Their voices faded but could still be heard. "Dude, did you see Bella? Wow. She looked hot!"
"Shut up, you assholes! We can hear you!" Jake yelled.
Bella had her hands over her face. He passed over her clothes, his face burning. "I… have to go," she whispered.
"Okay. Bells, I'm sorry…"
She nodded and slid out the door, making her escape. Jake sighed regretfully as Quil and Embry came back in, laughing hysterically. "Dude, you were rounding third and aiming straight for home!"
"Yeah, until you two fuckwads came!"
They went down in a three-way tussle, Jake swearing he would knee them in the nuts and prevent them from ever having children. When they finally dragged themselves back up, Embry took one look at the car and howled with laughter.
"Jake left a butt print on his car!" He kicked them out of his garage, swearing revenge.
Later that evening, he brought up the pictures he took on his computer and grinned. Perfect wanking material. He printed a few out, stretched out in bed, and went to town.
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Drabble 7
Author: exquisite_ugly
Rating: M - masturbation, language
Genre: Humor
Summary: An 8-part series of drabbles about Jake and the art of wanking.
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AN: The idea I picked out of my Basket of Fun is for... Willow2883 and Mist! Willow's idea was for Jake to take sexy pictures of Bella with his car and wank to them and since Mist's idea was wanking in the garage I combined them. Hope you ladies enjoy! :) And just so you all know, I'm extending it to 8 drabbles, so there will be two more!
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Jake had a secret; one he'd been working up to asking Bella. They continued to dance around each other a little. She would show up, let him see or touch her, but then things would get quiet again.
He took a deep breath and dialed her phone number before he could chicken out again. His fingers continued to diddle with his cock as he listened to it ring. He had just rubbed out a massive one and was feeling relaxed.
"Hello?"
"Bells?" he said. "Hey, um… are you busy?"
"Not really," she said shyly. "What's up?"
Me.
He pushed that thought away, though his cock had begun to rise a bit when he heard her voice. "Do you think, um, you would do me a favor? A favor like that kind of favor?" He felt stupid.
She paused, making him worry for a moment, before saying, "Probably, but it depends on what it is." She sounded embarrassed which made him smile. She was so damn cute.
"I really want to see you in lingerie, sprawled on my Rabbit. I could take some pictures of you. It would be really sexy," he confessed. The thought alone had him jerking off a little faster. He closed his eyes, thinking of her in sexy lingerie as she pondered his question…
Bella wore crotchless panties and an see-through bra that barely covered her nipples, much less her breasts. She shimmyed her hips, making her breasts sway in front of his face, enticing him.
Bella lounged languidly on his bed, legs spread in a teasing way, one dangling off the bed, giving him a good look between them. She propped herself up on her arm, giving him sexy bedroom eyes.
"Why don't you come a bit closer?" she said teasingly. She rolled onto her back, her nipples pushing up, begging for him to taste, to touch.
He knelt over her, pinning her arms over her head. He grinned slyly at her before sucking one nipple deep into his mouth without even bothering to remove her bra. When she moaned throatily, he turned her on her side, moving up against her back.
"Is this what you want?" he murmured as her backside wiggled eagerly against his cock. It was like a homing beacon, always poised and aiming straight for that soft, warm opening.
"Yes, oh yes," she pleaded.
He brought her arm up and back so he could freely massage her perky breasts and buried himself deep inside her from behind. He dragged her top leg back over his and humped her like a sex champ.
"Jake? Are you still there?" Bella's voice came to him through a fog of lust.
He snapped to when he realized he was still on the phone with her. His cock rippled under his touch and he came with a jerk of his hips. He swallowed hard when he finished, willing himself to speak.
"Yeah, uh, I'm here," he managed to say. His voice cracked and he cringed.
Bella was giggling on the other end, and he felt his face heat even though she couldn't see him. "You're going to fracture something," she said, trying to curb her laughter, but failing.
He coughed, easing himself away from spilled, um… well, he just eased himself away. Bella finally took pity on him, "Anyway, I said yes. I'll be down tomorrow after dinner? I think you need a break today."
How the hell was he supposed to wait that long?
The next day dragged like the knuckles of a Neanderthal cave man. When it was close to the time, he hurried into the garage and got the Rabbit and surrounding area prepped for her arrival.
He was sitting in the garage, his foot bouncing erratically, praying and hoping that his stupid brothers' stayed away. He didn't let on that he was seeing Bella, but he did tell them he had plans.
The sunlight was blocked momentarily. Jake looked up and saw Bella standing in the doorway. She was smiling, her eyes darting around and landed on his briefly only to flicker away.
"Where, um, do you want me?" she asked, her voice shy.
Under me.
Bella's eyes widened and she blushed. Oh shit, did I say that out loud?
He hastened to say, "I mean, uh, you know, on the hood of the car?"
They both ignored what he said, and he turned his back to give her a moment to perch where she wanted. When he turned around, his mouth began to water. He moved toward her as if in a daze and tripped over his toolbox. His knee slammed into the counter, and he bit back a wince.
Fuck! Will I ever stop tripping over myself in front of her?
Bella was perched on the hood; legs spread a little to balance herself on it, her arms extended behind her, holding herself up. Her long hair was trailing over one creamy shoulder and she wore a pale pink bra and panty set. Lace outlined pale breasts, pushing them up into a small swell. Her panties were bikini ones and almost pale enough to see through.
Her stomach quivered as she stared back at him.
He swallowed hard. His fingers fumbled with the camera, and he began to take pictures of her. Bella began to relax as he took more, telling her to move around as she wanted. "That's it, doll, stick your ass up in the air," he proclaimed, pretending to be a real photographer and making her laugh.
There were pictures of her looking demurely over her shoulder, some of her breasts as she leaned over, of her perfectly shaped behind as she knelt, and so many more. Jake finally moved closer, his cock practically leading him toward her. She bit her lip, giving him encouraging eyes, as he sat next to her on the hood of the Rabbit.
When he kissed her, his cock throbbed in response. Shit, her tongue was driving him crazy!
He had worked his pants open and to his shock, Bella reached out and lightly took him in her hand.
Oh God, think of something unsexy! Fishing for salmon isn't sexy. Quil and Embry were the furthest thing from sexy. Was there a game on tonight? Shit, he had math homework he had to do.
He stopped thinking when his hand made contact with her breast. Boob! His mind reverted to a ten year old as he groped her. Jake shifted and began to slide down the car. They both yelped and he tried to grab onto something. Goddamn clothes! He slid right off the car, and she tumbled after him trying to stop his fall.
"Stupid clothes," he muttered.
Bella giggled and blushed. "Let's try that again," she said. He got his jeans down to his knees once they were back on the hood. She reached out again and hesitantly stroked him and that was it. One stroke and he was done. He was such a fucking chump... it wasn't even a two-pump, it was one. But Bella was smiling, and she seemed proud that she made him squirt; even if it did end up partially on his pants leg and the floor.
"Hey, Jake, you in here…"
"Oh fuck! Ew! Jake's ass!"
"Dude, I'm scarred for eternity and beyond!"
Quil and Embry clambered over each other to get out the door as Jake nearly fell off the car again in his haste to get his pants up. Bella was cowering behind the car.
"He was showing her his lightning rod!"
Their voices faded but could still be heard. "Dude, did you see Bella? Wow. She looked hot!"
"Shut up, you assholes! We can hear you!" Jake yelled.
Bella had her hands over her face. He passed over her clothes, his face burning. "I… have to go," she whispered.
"Okay. Bells, I'm sorry…"
She nodded and slid out the door, making her escape. Jake sighed regretfully as Quil and Embry came back in, laughing hysterically. "Dude, you were rounding third and aiming straight for home!"
"Yeah, until you two fuckwads came!"
They went down in a three-way tussle, Jake swearing he would knee them in the nuts and prevent them from ever having children. When they finally dragged themselves back up, Embry took one look at the car and howled with laughter.
"Jake left a butt print on his car!" He kicked them out of his garage, swearing revenge.
Later that evening, he brought up the pictures he took on his computer and grinned. Perfect wanking material. He printed a few out, stretched out in bed, and went to town.
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