Mutual Masturbation

Male and Female - 2009

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• Mutual Masturbation Experience with Same Sex

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• Masturbation that Led to Sex

At the age of discovery, I thought masturbation was the single greatest gift given to a young teen.I did not hide the fact I jacked off with my peers, although I did not join them at the time. They asked, as if such actions were bad, but I never felt ashame and I would admit straight up. Ernie and I were the same age and one day during our school lunch break, he said, you suck mine, I'll suck yours. That was the begining of the conversation so it was kind of confusing for me and I was not sure what he was talking about, nonetheless, I said ok. Ernie said he would be at the ballgame tonight. At the nights sporting event, I saw Ernie at the admission gate, we walked into the game together for a few minutes, ernie asked, you still want to, to which I responded, sure but you go first. We left the game and found a quiet secluded spot on the school campus. I pulled my penis out, which was semi erect, Ernie dropped to his knees and began sucking. Oh, my! This was different from the ole hand job. Just before I was about to cum, we heard someone ask, if it was ok to pee here. We got caught! We said sure, they peed and left. So, I forego my finishing and we swapped places. Ernie was uncut the shaft curved in an upward curve. I was prolly 6 in erect, ernie was a strong 5 in. I began my work on his shaft, and wasn't long before he tapped my head and pulled out of my mouth and shot on the ground. That was our first outing. But we got together every chance we could. I have more stories, but I will let this be the first.

|me and my cousin||

I would say that we were both about 13 or 14 years old. Me and my cousin were in his apartment and it was just us, his mom was out. We were so bored and didn't know what to do so we started to talk about masturbating a bit and decided to compare or penises. I am about a year older so mine was bigger by a fair bit. we used a stick to compare our sizes. We put it up against our penises and drew a line where are penis went too. I had him by about an inch and a half I was about 5 1/4 and he was like four inches. but just to make sure we grabbed a ruler and measured them with that. I was still 5 1/4 inches and then we had to measure my cousins. He kept doing it wrong and I tried to explain but he didn't get it so I just took the ruler and told him to lay back as I did it. I had never touched someone elses penis before but it was interesting and I kinda liked it. he was the same size also and then we were just sitting there with or penises out. and I asked him if he wanted to masterbate.we both did so we just started to jerk off and had a good time watching each other. at this point I would cum if I went to hard and I didn't want too so I just kept it slow but he must not have been able to cum yet and he just went crazy as he just beat off as fast as he could and would then just stop. must have been a good orgasm. he rested for a few mins but kept watching me. I wasn't really jerking anymore cause I would cum if I did. so I just made it seem as if I was. We were on seperate couches and it was kinda dark but I realised that any motion or stroke I did he would slowly do the same. so that made it interesting. I knew he was watching me which was awesome but I would have to stop a lot so I didn't cum so I had to just sit there for a while. but him being lucky and not cumming he just went at it again and just pumped and pumped really fast for probably 20 secs and then slowed down and stopped. man he is lucky. wish I could have finished myself off. it would have been good. we dont get to do it as much anymore but I think we are going to soon. should be fun.

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My best friend and I have known eachother for several years now. We spend the night at eachother's houses and hang out all the time. We talk about everything, including our sexual experiences. Both of us are straight and virgins, although he has been a lot farther with girls than I have. One of the things we discuss frequently is masturbation. He used to but does not anymore. I frequently masturbate, and I love it. For a while, I tried to convince him to masturbate, but I just accepted his choice not to. Well recently, I have started to want to masturbate him, and even give him oral. I do not want to date him and am in no way romantically inclined towards men, which is why I guess this feeling is so confusing. Well, we were staying the night at a friend's house, and I decided that I would try to figure out if all of this was in my head, or what. So it was me, him, and another friend all sharing a bed. I was on the outside next to him. I woke up before anyone else, and I could feel something up against my butt. I wasn't fully awake so I didn't really think about what it was, but obviously it was his penis. I turned over and tried to feel what it was. After I felt his balls through his shorts, I realized that I was touching my best friend's penis. I felt disgusted and guilty, but I kept touching it. I started tracing the outline and rubbing the head until he had a full boner. His face was smiling and I could feel him thrusting against my hand. I turned over and let him move against my body. It felt so good, but afterwards, I felt very guilty. I explained it all to him later that night. He didn't seem angry or anything, he was just a little confused. He said as long as I didn't have anal sex with him while he was sleeping, he could care less what happened and knew we would still be friends. Now I am jumping ahead. We hadn't seen eachother in a long time, and started hanging out everyday over the summer. I had him and another friend stay the night at my house. We discussed sex and everything else guys talk about at eachother's houses. Well, sure enough, these feelings came back. I hadn't experienced them for a while, but I all of a sudden wanted to put his dick in my mouth. I tried to put these thoughts out of my head, but I couldn't. In the morning, he was asleep on a couch, and pulled some of the covers aside. I was very afraid that he would wake up and see me, or that my other friend would see what was going on. When I removed the blankets, he was only in his boxer shorts, and I started to rub my hands on his thighs. It felt so good to touch, but he kept adjusting in his sleep, making me nervous. He rolled onto his back, and I ran my hand right up to his crotch. He moved a little, but I was very gentle. I caressed his balls and traced his penis. He slowly got an erection. He turned over again so I did not have access to his crotch. Instead I rubbed his legs and ran my hand over his butt. Once again, he adjusted, making me very nervous. This time, there was an opening in the bottom of his boxers. I debated whether or not to look, but I did. I saw his soft scrotum with light and soft hairs. I stuck my finger into his boxers and played with his balls. He started to laugh in his sleep as I did this. I felt like I was making him so happy and feel so good. I found the opening in his boxers at the front, and after a couple tries, I gained entry. I gave him a very large boner and he moaned in his sleep. I examined his penis: it was a little short, but curved upwards. He had a huge head and a large divet in the frenullum. It was very soft, but firm. I started to slowly stroke him. He moved his pelvis up in the air a few times, before laying back down. I stuck my fingers in my mouth and got them nice and wet. I continued to rub his scrotum as I stroked his penis with my now wet fingers. I pulled his penis out to see it, but quickly placed it back. I felt very guilty for touching my best friend, but he seemed to be enjoying it. I continued to stroke him and he moaned and smiled, but he suddenly jolted forward, awake. I removed my hands, but he saw me and looked at me. I was embarassed and felt guilty for touching him. I asked him if he remembered anything from the morning, and he said no, but i'm not sure if he just does not want to discuss it. I still have the desire to masturbate him to climax and give him oral, even though I feel this guilt.

|my friend and I||

When I was about 13 My friend(Male) and I were out in the woods we lay down in a clearing and he pressed my bladder. I sad" Hey it's full" he said jst relax and go with it. He started rythmically pressing my bladder. a strange pressure was building in my loins. something I had never felt before.Suddenly I started pumping and a gooy liquid started squirting out on my belly. He said it was called ejaculation and it was normal and harmless. It felt heavenly. He showed me where to press his bladder.He squirted. After that we met every afternoon and eventually started stroking our penis to aceive ejaculation. It awke a sleeping giant and I came many times a day. It was agood thing and useful to get sexual releif. This allowed me to be able to wait until marriiage for sexual intercoure

|Sleepover||

I was sleeping over at my friends house about a year ago and I brought a bit of liquor for after his parents went to sleep. The night came and we quickly drank it all and we extremely drunk in no time. We have masturbated together before but this time we knew we were going to immediately. He grabbed his laptop and put on some porn and we quickly stripped down to our boxers. After a few minutes of letting our peniss get nice and hard we slid down our boxers and revealed our stiffies. He has a big thick and hairy 7 inch penis while I keep my 5.5 needle shaved. I loved watched him slowly stroke his large one and breathe heavy when a wave of pleasure hit. Soon we were both dripping wet and could not hold on much longer. I saw him close his eyes and speed up his hand as his penis head grew a deep red. He shot a small load into a tissue and let out a gasp of pleasure. This was too much for me and I blew reams of white cum all over my chest and thighs, moaning softly. We cleaned our peniss up and went to sleep, both feeling relieved and relaxed.

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I'm 100% straight and have always been. I love women and breasts and the rest of their lumps. I'm a pretty horny guy and have been married for eight years now, and will admit that i'm not monogomous (i like having sex with women and my wife doesn't expect me to be faithful to her). But, my wife doesn't know that I've had some experiences with other males. My uncle is in his late 60s and a really cool guy, my dad left when I was young and my uncle was always there for me. He taught me about girls and sex, and taught me how to put on a condom. He even made a tape of him and my aunt having sex to teach me how to make my first time amazing. Anyways, my wife and I went on vacation with him and his wife and one day the girls decided to go shopping, but we stayed at the beach. We we're checking out the girls on the beach and stuff like that. Then we started getting horny and we both had boners. That's when my uncle summoned that we go back to our room. Next thing we knew we had whipped out our dicks and I was shocked to see that my uncle's penis was still 9 inches and firm like it had been when he first taught me to jerk off. His ball sack was massive and sagging, which made me hornier. Then we just looked at each other and started jerking each other off on our bed. We were moaning and then he took my dick and put in his mouth and gave me head. I felt like I was going to cum and I did. I was about to take my dick out but he kept it in and started to swallow my cum. Then he looked up and motioned for me to turnover, so I did what he said. Then he inserted his penis into my butt and he started pumping really really fast and we had anal sex. It was amazing, then he started cumming inside me and his orgasm was vibrating my a*s. Then we got in the shower and washed up together, this time I gave him head, and swallowed, it was so amazing. From that time on we've made it a ritual to jerk each other off and have anal at least once or twice a week.

|Rob||

When I was younger I went up to visit my family in Massachusetts where they owned a cranberry bog. So right when I got off the plain my youngest cousin, at about 18, Robbart decided that it was his job to show me a good time so that week we went crazy. One day after getting together with some girls he knew we went back to his apartment. We sat down on the couch and had a few drinks and watched some TV. All of a sudden he says “I’m really horny do you mind if I whip out.” I said “sure” because I had thought about how big he was before. I was not disappointed. He had this huge monster penis it was about 12 inches and very thick and the biggest balls I have ever seen. He saw me staring and he said “Go on feel me up I won’t mind. I’ve been thinking about you for awhile.” This kind of shocked me because he had never said anything before and the only hints I had was when he hugged me when I got off the plain and our stomachs touched. I reached out and grabbed that monster and Robbart let out a moan of pleasure he started kissing my mouth and let his tongue probe my mouth, it felt so good. After a little bit he took me by the hand and led me into his bedroom and that’s when my heart really started to pound. He jumped onto the bed and sat up I climbed up over his legs and took off his shirt while he undressed me. I kissed him all the way down to his waist and took off his jeans and underwear. When I started sucking his huge dick I could barely managed but I got it really far down. He got really hard and told me to stop and to lie on my back. I did but I said “I’m scared what if it hurts” he leaned over me kissing me and said “Don’t worry I’ll be gentle.” Then he came into me. It felt good. He knew what he was doing and he had me moaning his name and grabing onto him tightly. He finally came in me and asked me “How was I?” I said “great.” Then I fell asleep in his arms. We don’t hook up as much anymore but we do keep in touch and I think of that and it still gets me going

|Weekend At The Lake.||

this whole erotic weekend started when I went to the lake with my best friend joseph, o by the way my name is luke, my age was 11 and josephs age was 12.

while we were on our way down to the the lake in his car, we had alot of room because it was a big suv, I noticed a couple times that he had an outline in his pants and it looked alot like a penis, at this time in my life I was not very sexually educated, so this got me hard so I got my pillow and tried to hide it but before I got the pillow over my erection he saw it and gave me a look like he was intrested.

so when we got there we went tubing, and and water skiing, but being on the tube with all the waves hitting us and vibrating the tube made me horney and I got a boner. it must of also made joseph horney to because he kept having to fix hix pants in the crotch area.

after tubing we both took a shower and there were limited rooms so me and joseph had to share a room, we were getting ready to go into middle school and we were both nervos about changing so we decided to drop our towels and look at eachother. he had a boner I also had one to, so then we played truth or dare where we would toss the football and then the person who had the football would have to do a dare. so we were quite young so we didnt touch eachothers dicks, well not then.

so the next day we went swimming off the dock, and joseph had dissappered to somewhere and I couldnt find him, so I swam around the dock and then finally I went under the dock and found him, he was masturbating. I didnt know what that was at the time and I had never experenced it before so I was very curious, so I asked him what he was doing at first he said nothing and stuck with that story, but ik he was doing something so I kept asking so then he pulled down his pants and I saw his dick for the first time up close. he showed me what he was doing, but he showed me under the water, so I told him I couldnt see so then at that point he took his penis and put it above the water so I could see, the dock was big so we had plenty of room between our heads and the dock. so then he told me now that I saw his dick I had to show him mine, of course it being my first expirence I was a little hesitant but I agreed so I stuck my little 3 1/2 incher out of the water and he looked at it for quite sometime, so eveuntally it died down and we went back to swimming and then went up to his game room, which was just a tv and I had brought a nintendo 64 so we hooked it up.

since he had showed me how to jack off we agreed that who ever lost would have to jack off without the cover and then whoever won would get the cover. I won, so then we layed on the bed and he didnt have a cover so I got a clear view of his penis which was pretty decent size about 4 3/4 inches witch was huge to me at the time. so eveuntally it was getting boring so I decided to take the cover off of me. then right after that we both got hard again but I was having trouble with reaching an orgasm, so I just sat and watched him I had a boner the whole time because jacking off with him was just a fun expirence, because he was my best friend and we were really close, then he cummed.... right then he started thrusting and white stuff squirted out all over his chest. so he cleaned up and we got dressed again and went downstairs to watch tv with his parents and acted like nothing happened. but iv gone over to josephs house many times and wev maintained a pretty consitant jack off sessions together. over the years.

I dont consider this a gay act, I am a christan, and I think it is completely normal for guys that age to experiment sexually with their friends it is quite fun actually!

this was my best sexually expirence yet, excpt for the hot tub but that is a whole other story...

|big red||

In high school I had a lot of friends but one of my main friends is named Sam, he used to be called big red because around the time he was 6feet 7inches tall and he had reddish brown hair. He was tall, tan all the time, had a athletes build, and had this big warm smile that mad you feel all calm and happy when you saw it. I was tan, had the same athletes, stood at 6foot, and no matter how hard I tried never had the same warm smile as Sam. We where on the football team together and he would come over a lot after practice and games. One day after practice I asked him over so we took the five min walk from school carrying our equipment. When we got to my house I found a note on the fridge reminding me dinner was in the fridge and that my parents probly wouldn’t be home that night. We decided to use the outside showers because it was a warm summer night and so we wouldn’t track in mud and grass. We got in the shower together and it didn’t bother us to see each other naked we’d explored each others bodies while jacking off many times before and there was nothing new. He reached over me to get some shampoo bumped into me pining me to the wall with his body accidentally. At first there was an awkward moment but we shrugged it off. When we got 2 my room we where both horny so we stared looking at some porn and I was soon hard remembering the moment in the shower. He noticed me and asked if there was something wrong I said no but felt I could confide my feelings about him to him and he felt the same way. He jacked me off until I came but I said I wanted to try something I told him to go sit on the bed. I went down on him and sucked his thick uncut 10 inch penis I could barely manage it but I got it down. He told me to stop when he got really hard and told me to lay down I was getting really excited when he lubed up. When he came into me it felt like he was going to split me in two but it felt good. He had me calling his name out loud and then he came in me it was a weird feeling but not entirely bad. I see myself as straight and I have a girlfriend but I think about this sometimes. Once in a while Sam and I will hook up not so much anymore since we are both in a relation ship.

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Do you remember your first male-on-male encounter? This was a question someone asked me recently. I certainly do: I remember it in detail! Not only was it fantastic, but it set me on the sexual road I’ve travelled all my life since. I’d just had my 15th birthday, and Dad’s work demanded that he went to Europe for a twelve month spell. Mum wanted to go with him, but I didn’t want to go because that would have interfered with my schooling which had just reached a crucial point. The solution was for me to go to live with my aunt ( mum’s sister) and uncle. They lived in the countryside just outside the town in which we lived, and going to them would mean I could continue at my school. Uncle Charles and Aunt Grace had a market-garden on which they produced fruit and vegetables. They had always been kind to me and I soon settled with them after my parents’ departure. The only trouble was that they worked hard and long everyday and, when I wasn’t at school, I found I was spending a lot of time on my own. Actually, I’d only been with them a week or two when the long summer vacation began, so I was spending even more time on my own. The first two or three days, I found rather boring. On the fourth morning, however, I was wandering aimlessly round the garden in the bright, warm sunshine when, suddenly, a cheery voice called out to me. “Hello, there. You look rather cheesed off. Haven’t you got anything to do?” I looked up and there, smiling at me over the fence from the next garden was a tall, blond youngster some years older than I was. “You must be Justin, Charlie and Grace’s nephew,” he went on. “We heard you’d come to live with them. My name’s Tony, by the way, and I’m your next door neighbour. My mother and father are away, too. They’ve gone on holiday. I’ve not gone with them because I’m due to go to university next term and so I prefer to stay at home and do some preparation work. I suppose I’ll go away for a bit of a break, though, at some point.” I smiled at him and said, “Nice to meet you, Tony; and, yes, I am a bit bored.” “How about coming for a swim?” Tony asked. “We’ve got a pool at the bottom of our garden. Why don’t you come round and have a dip?” “I’ve not got any swimming trunks,” I told him. “Doesn’t matter,” he replied, “we can soon solve that. Are you coming?” I grinned at him and said, yes, I’d be right round. Tony was waiting for me at the front door and led me through the house and into the huge back garden. “Come on,” he said, “the pool’s right down the garden.” He led me to what I thought was a very large wooden hut, but when we went in, I realised it was a changing room, complete with a shower. “Let’s strip off then,” Tony said; and when I hesitated, he grinned: “Don’t worry about swimming trunks. Nobody can see us at the end of this large garden. I never wear trunks. I just swim in the nude!” With that, and before I had chance to comment, he whipped off his shirt, jeans and underpants, kicked off his sandals - and stood there naked! I’d never undressed in front of a total stranger before, but felt that I’d look a sissy if I boggled at the idea so, taking a deep breath and, just like he had, and before I had time to think what I was doing, I shed my clothes. When I at last stood naked, Justin looked me up and down; and then, indicating my penis, he said, “Well, you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of there, have you?” And he laughed. I grinned sheepishly, not knowing how to respond to his obvious compliment, but I allowed myself to look at his penis. Plumper than mine and, I guessed, slightly large than my six inches (when erect), it hung there in its halo of golden brown pubic hair. “Let’s get going then,“ Tony cried, and led the way outside. He ran across the half dozen yards of grass and dived into the pool. Again, not wanting to look a sissy, I followed him and, as I hit the water, was surprised to discover that it was quite warm. When we both surfaced and began to tread water, Tony said, “It’s pleasantly warm, isn’t it? That’s because the pool is heated. The system cost my old man a fortune, but it’s well worth it to have warm water - even on a cool day.” For a good hour, we swam and splashed about the pool with frequent stops to get our breath and to talk. I adjusted to the fact of our nakedness and we learned quite a bit about each other during that time. I decided I very much liked this new friend - even though we were both stark naked. At one point, we both finished at one end of the pool, which was quite shallow, and as we stood there, Tony pointed out a certain plant growing in the wide border beyond the pool: this, he informed me, was a very special plant of which his father, a skilled gardener, was very proud. I made suitable complimentary noises, though it meant nothing to me as I wasn’t really interested in gardening. As Tony told me about this plant, he slipped his right arm around my waist and gently pulled me towards himself. I thought nothing of it and, of course, didn’t resist. He continued describing the plant and its uses; and as he did, his hand slid slowly downwards until it was on my right buttock; and once there, he squeezed me slightly. I still didn’t resist, thinking that he had done it without thinking; and - to be quite truthful - I found it rather pleasant. There was the hint of newly found intimacy in the gesture, I suppose, and it somehow felt good to be near him. “And there’s another interesting plant just there,” he went on, “on the other side of the pool, the one with almost blue leaves. Can you see it?” As he spoke, he turned me round so that I had my back to him. Whilst he was describing this second blossom, he stepped closer to me so that our bodies were in close contact. His left hand now came round my body and on to my left breast and he moved his right hand from my bum on to my belly, just above my pubic hair. All the time he was telling me of this second plant, his hands remained so positioned on my body. It was strangely exciting. “Oh, well,” Tony said, as he finished his mini-lecture, “I suppose we’d better get on with our swimming.” And as he released me and moved away, his right hand brushed downwards, through my pubic hair and touched my penis, fleetingly, but just long enough to suggest a caress. I felt my penis twitch with pleasure! However, Tony made no comment and began to swim up the pool, and I lifted my feet and followed him. For perhaps another quarter of an hour, we swam around, and made desultory conversation. After a while, Tony asked, “Justin, is this the first time you’ve been stripped off in the sun this summer?” When I said it was, he replied, “Well, I think we’ve probably done enough then for now. If we stay here much longer, you’ll get sunburned and that could be uncomfortable to say the least.” He swam to the end of the pool, clambered up the steps and out on to the grass. I followed him, no longer feeling embarrassed by my nakedness, and we went back into the changing hut. Tony rummaged in a large cupboard and took out three towels. One of these, larger than the others, he placed and the floor and told me to stand on it. He draped one of the others around his waist and threw the third one around me and began to dry me. This rather surprised me, but I didn’t resist; indeed, I enjoyed it. Tony rubbed me vigorously all over, including my genital area, until I was more or less dry; and this he did in silence. “Are you dry?” he eventually asked, and when I indicated that I was, he dropped the towel, unhitched his from round his waist, held it out, and said, “How about doing the same thing for me?” I took the towel from him and gulped hard. I’d never rubbed anyone’s naked body before; and I was suddenly very conscious again that we were both naked. However, I felt I had to do it and so I began to rub him as he had rubbed me. The only difference was that I stayed away from his genitals. When I thought I had dried him enough, I stepped back and offered him the towel. Tony smiled at me - and there was something more than just humour in the smile - and he said softly, “Go on Justin: finish me off. You’ve missed an important bit.” I still hesitated, holding out the towel, not quite knowing what to do. Tony stepped towards me and, taking my hand holding the towel, he placed it firmly over his genitals. “Do that bit as well,” he said. “It won’t bite you. I won’t let it!” He turned sideways and, placing my left hand in the small of his back, I began to rub his penis and testicles. He opened his legs to facilitate my efforts - and he closed his eyes and put his head back. He was enjoying it! I suddenly began to enjoy it, too, and worked hard on him. He started to make little moaning sounds; and to my great surprise, I felt my penis begin to stiffen. Immediately, my heart began to pound and I felt hot. As though he sense this, Tony took the towel from me and dropped it on to the floor. He turned round to face me and, stepping closer, he took me in his arms. He was a good head taller than I was and for a moment he looked down at me. Something awoke in me and I put my arms round his waist. His response was to lean down and kiss me full on the lips. Believe it or not, I’d never been kissed like that before, but I instinctively responded by returning the pressure of his kiss. We clung to each other in that embrace for some seconds, and when we eventually broke - to take a breath - Tony pulled me towards him, crushing me into his chest, and ran his lips along my left shoulder, my neck, and the side of my face. Then, with his left hand, he held my head and passionately kissed me long and hard on the lips again. Clinging to him, I kissed him with equal fervour. I could feel his erect penis, pressed upwards, hard again my belly, and my own penis, now rock hard, had slipped between his naked thighs. Before I realised what I was doing, I was thrusting it back and forth slowly between his legs. Again, we held the embrace for a good minute, and then Tony released me and, placing his head close to my left cheek, he croaked, “God, Justin, I’ve wanted you ever since I saw you when you first arrive at Charlie and Grace’s house. I nearly exploded with joy when you agreed to come round for a swim, and when I saw you naked, I wanted to suck your penis on the spot. I only resisted because I feared I’d scare you off. I don’t know how I kept my hands off you while we were in the pool; but I still didn’t know how you’d react. It was only when you didn’t move away when I put my hand on your bum that I felt sure you’d be willing! You are willing, aren’t you?” Never having faced a situation like that before - never even really knowing that such a situation could exist! - I couldn’t find any words. I just nodded, because by then I was up for it as much as Tony was. I didn’t know what he intended - but I certainly wanted him to do it! If I didn’t know what to do, though, Tony was equal to it. He picked me up and stood me on the wooden seat which ran down one side of the changing hut. Then, standing in front of me, he took my penis into his mouth. I just cannot adequately describe the way he sucked and licked me, how he took my eager penis into his cheeks and down his throat; how, after drawing my foreskin back, he squeezed my glans with his quivering lips. This was all so new to me, but I was enraptured by it. All the time he was doing this, I was running my hands over his shoulders and as far down his back as I could reach, but it wasn’t enough: I wanted to do something which would pleasure him. After some minutes, therefore, when he stopped sucking me to catch his breath, I pushed him away, stepped down on to the floor and, placing my left arm around his waist, I took hold of his penis - a good 7 inches! - and started to slide his foreskin backwards and forward, slowly, over his glans. I was myself a regular masturbator, and had been since I was about 10, so I knew what was pleasurable when it came to stimulating a penis. As I continued, Tony threw his head back and closed his eyes - and I was later to realise that this was a characteristic gesture when he was enjoying sexual ecstasy - and began gently to rock back and forth in rhythm with my efforts on his foreskin. I knew I needed to go up a gear, so I pulled his foreskin as far back as I could get it, and I heard him draw in a sharp breath, and I began to masturbate him with long slow strokes. He groaned loudly at this and so, bending forward, I took the tip of his penis into my mouth. I’d never tasted a penis before and, as I did it, I wondered if it would revolt me. It didn’t! I loved both the taste and the feel of it and began to suck hard. Gradually, I eased off my hand action and let my lips and tongue take over. Soon I had him as deeply in my mouth and throat as he’d had me minutes before. By now he was groaning loudly. I was so lost in what I was doing that I think I should just have gone on until he climaxed. However, Tony had other ideas. He suddenly withdrew his penis and held me away from him. “Better stop, Justin,” he croaked, “because I getting near to ‘coming’ and I’d like us to do that together. Just give me a moment to set it up.” He stepped away from me and walked, with his rigid penis nodding up and down, to the end of the hut. There was a large plastic stool, and this he brought over, placed in the middle of the floor, and sat on it. I gulped with anticipation as I saw his hard, stiff penis standing almost upright. “Come and sit on my legs,” he instructed me, “with your legs on either side of me.” Realising what his plan was, I quickly took up my position. My penis, too, was now reaching skywards, and just a couple of inches from his moon-raking weapon. He put his left arm around me and grasped my penis with his right hand; I held him with my left arm and, likewise, grasped his penis with my right hand. I looked down and saw that our tight testicles were pressed together between us. I looked up at Tony, and he moved forward to kiss me. I responded likewise, and as our lips met, we both started to rub each other. We did it slowly, all through that long kiss; and when we broke the kiss, we began to brush our slightly parted lips together, and we let the tips of our tongues touch as well. This we both found highly stimulating. As we did it, I remember thinking that I had never done this kind of thing before, and most assuredly, no one had ever taught me to do it, yet something seemed to have come alive inside me which somehow made me aware of what to do. Suddenly, Tony gasped, “I can’t wait any longer, Justin! I really need to ‘come’, so let’s go for it!” I nodded vigorously, knowing exactly what he was feeling! My penis felt as though it would explode, and desire was dripping from ever pore. “Go for it then!” he croaked. “My penis’s boiling over!” And so we went for it, each hugging the other tightly and pounding the other’s weapon as though there was no to-morrow. We hammered away and seconds later, Tony cried out, “Here it comes!” I felt his body go tense and he stretched his legs out behind me. He arched his back and closed his eyes. He jerked once and, as I looked down between our bodies, I saw him ejaculate. A huge spurt of semen flew upwards and hit me high on the chest; and then came a second, third and fourth, all of which landed on my chest, and then lesser spurts finished on my belly as the intensity of the climax waned. I continued to rub him hard until he dribbled and then dried up. So fascinated to observe Tony’s ejaculation, I’d not forgotten my own growing orgasm,; and he’d not slackened his efforts on me while he was ‘coming’ himself. So, just as Tony finished, I felt a deluge building inside me, and I yelled, “I’m ‘coming’ now! Keep rubbing!” He did, and the orgasm exploded and spread like wildfire down my legs, into my belly and, with an intensity indescribable, up through my iron-hard penis. I squealed with delight, closed my eye and fell forward until my head rested on Tony’s shoulder. With a thrill like I’d never known before, I just let the passion throb out of me. As I had my eyes tightly shut, I didn’t see my ejaculation, but I just bucked forward involuntarily every time the semen shuddered out of me. At last, the rapture subsided and I just dropped forward on to Tony and threw my arms around his neck. When he realised my climax was over, he stopped rubbing me and we just held each other until we got our breath back and the passion ebbed away. Eventually Tony gave his characteristic chuckle and said, “Justin, do you think you could stand up now? With all your weight on my legs, they’ve gone numb. It’s bloody agony! I never realised sex was so painful!” I slipped off his legs and stood up. Tony tried to stand up, but his legs buckled and he stumbled forward. I threw my arms around him to support him and I felt our now wilting but very wet and sticky penises come together. I could see his lower body was covered in semen - and knew where my ejaculations had landed! We held each other tightly and I could feel Tony moving his body slightly from side to side, and I knew that he was inter-mingling our semen on our sweating bodies. I liked that idea. For some time, we held each other until we’d both got our breath back, but at last, we reluctantly stepped apart, each knowing that we had to re-enter the real world. “Bugger me, Justin,” Tony said, “that was one hell of a session! But well worthwhile.” I nodded, knowing what he meant. Sadly all good things - even fantastic things - have to come to an end. We at last went over to the shower and washed each other, removing all traces of our semen; and then we wiped each other - now with no reluctance on my part. After we’d dressed, we went back up to the house and Tony made us a drink. “Are you going to say anything about what we’ve done, to Charlie and Grace?” he asked. “If I did, we’d not be able to do it again, should we?” “And you want to?” Tony smiled. “You bet!” “When?” “How about later this evening?” “Eager little sod, aren’t you?” Tony grinned. “I am now!” I assured him. “And I hope we’ll do it often until you go away.” And we did, all through the holiday. Before Tony left for university, we went camping, and every night, for a fortnight, we did more masturbating than sleeping. We both used a lot of lube because our penises were often tender!

|First Experience||

It started one summer in High School when I was just discovering what masturbation was. I would do it while taking a shower every few days. Not knowing much about what it was, I began to wonder if other guys actually did it too, or if I was the only one. I used to think about asking my friend if he did it and wondering what another penis looked like, but couldn't bring myself to do anything.

Then one day I made plans to hang out at his house to play games and maybe shoot some hoops. After a little while, we went into his basement to shoot pool. A little bit into the match he would start hitting me with the pool cue to mess up my shots. I wanted to win the match so I jokingly told him that if kept messing me up I would pants him thinking thats something he wouldn't want to happen so he would stop. He just laughed and messed up my next shot anyway.

I made a fake lunge at him laughing the whole time, but to my surprise after I did that, he grabbed my shorts and pulled them down, but left my boxers up. Since I got erections really easily, I began to get hard, but didn't want him to see. I laughed at him, and made another half hearted lunger for his jeans. As I ran away he grabbed my shorts again, but this time pulled my boxers too, getting them halfway down my but and then smacking it. I was fully erect now, but hiding it by putting my boxers band around the tip of my penis pressing it to my stomach.

We were both laughing and I turned around and tackled him to the floor and said oh im going to get you down, in a fake serious tone. I grabbed two belt loops on his jeans, forgetting that he had the advantage because I was wearing elastic waste shorts. I pretended to try and pull down his pants, and to my surprise he grabbed onto mine and then started to half heartedly try and get mine.

Unfortunately because I had my penis tucked in the band as we wrestled each holding the waste band of the others pants, his hands accidentally touched my erection, moving up and down the shaft. I began to panic thinking he would freak out, as he said, "is that your penis" He kept feeling it so after a couple seconds I admitted that it was.

Instead of freaking out he just pulled it out of my shorts and began to touch it. After a couple of minutes I unbuckled his jeans and we both stood up and he pulled his pants down revealing his penis.

We were both short kids and very skinny with small mounds of pubic hair above our shafts. We had about the same size penises, but mine was a little thicker. His head was leaking a little precum.

We stood there masturbating each other in silence for a little while. After some time he bent over and pushed me to the back of him, but I wasn't ready to try anal, so we stopped for a bit.

A little later we decided to play pool again and have it that the winner could dare the loser to do anything. After a couple games back and forth without anyone using a dare, he finally said I dare you to pull your pants down for a minute. After hearing this my sensitive penis sprang to full attention before I even reached to pull my shorts down. We then began to masturbate each other again, until it was time for me to go home. Neither one of us had ejaculated.







A couple months later after school one day where we got out early and decided to hang out at his house. We were playing some video games in his room for a while when we decided to play darts (He had a little dart board with rubber tipped darts). We were thinking of what to play for when it was suggested that the winner got to try and pull down the losers pants. I had no experience with darts and eventually I lost.

When the game was over it was time for him to try and get my pants. I tried diving over his bed to get away, but he caught me midair and tugged at my pants. They came down and he pulled at my boxers my erection already fully up. He began to masturbate me and I lay there for a bit. Then I pushed my way up and pulled down his pants. After a bit of wrestling he lay still as I masturbated him. After a few minutes he ejaculated onto himself and wasn't in the mood to do anything for the rest of the day. That would be our last time for several months

|Art Student Memoirs||

I was a student at the time, anxious to earn a little extra cash, he wanted some illustrations done to go with his lectures, and I applied for the job... I had been doing sketches for him for some a few weeks, and one evening because we were running late, he suggested that I stay over at his flat, and said he'd cook me a mixed grill. I agreed and after we'd eaten and had a couple of beers he suggested that we turn in. The bedroom had two single beds in it and he motioned to one of them and told me that I would sleep there. He undressed and lay down on the bed and said "I always have a wank before going to sleep, you don't mind do you?". Well, what do you say when you're in someone elses bedroom and their flat? I said "Go ahead, it doesn't bother me" He started playing with his penis, and it was getting bigger and harder, and even though I was trying not to watch, I couldn't help looking. He asked me if I was going to get undressed, and said "don't be shy, we're just two guys together, and everybody does it" I undressed, and when I took my underpants off, he noticed that I was getting an erection, and he motioned to me to move to his bed, and indicated that I should lie down next to him, he then moved across a bit to give me a bit more room. As soon as I lay down he reached across and began fondling and massaging my penis, commenting about it's size, and asking me how often I masturbated. I told him that I did it every day, and he said "I'll bring you off this time, just tell me when you're close to coming ... you don't have to do it for me if you don't want to". I lay there as he masturbated me, he was very attentive and asked if I wanted it harder or softer, or faster. I eventually reached across and began to masturbate him, and I was fascinated at the feel of his penis ... thick and uncircumcised, and a pronounced head which my hand bumped up against as we synchronised our strokes. I felt my orgasm beginning and I remember saying "I'm going to come" in a voice that didn't sound like mine, and then I ejaculated, and almost at the same time, he came as well ... and the memory from so long ago is still so clear, of our mutual orgasm (one of the most intense I've ever experienced), and how much semen we both ejaculated. I was covered in it all the way up to my neck, and my hand and arm were both covered in his semen. I fell asleep like that, and when I awoke in the morning, he was fondling me, stroking my penis and testicles, and we had another masturbatory session in which we both climaxed again. I showered and went home and didn't see him for a few days. When we saw each other again, he was totally relaxed, and said "I hope you're not feeling guilty about the last time ?" I told him I was uncomfortable about what had happened, and we had a long discussion about masturbation, sex, homosexuality, and guilt, and he convinced me that any form of masturbation, including mutual masturbation with another male was OK, as long as it was what we both wanted. We went to bed again, and it became a pattern for us to do this all the time, with me sleeping over every time I had sketches to do for him - we would get the work finished, and have a couple of beers, and go to bed, or even start in the lounge room and finish up on the carpet. After a couple of months, I was in bed with him one night, and I turned my back on him as he masturbated me, and pushed my buttocks up against his erection, guiding him into my anus with my hand. He understood what I wanted and kept up a constant pressure until I opened up gradually, and the big mushroom head of his penis started to enter me. There was a sudden sharp pain as it got past the sphinter muscle and I remember him very gently keeping still until I was ready to take more. Eventually the pain gave way to a delightful feeling of being totally filled, and the pressure on my prostate, as he slid in and out of me, caused me to have a huge orgasm, my semen (he later told me) filled his hand, and overflowed, as he tried to keep it from spilling onto the sheets. He ejaculated into me, with his ususl noisy gasps and grunts, and lay there cuddling me until his penis shrank and pulled out. We didn't have anal sex again, I don't know why, perhaps it was something I just had to try, but now I look back and wish I'd done it more often with him. I wanted to try fellatio, and on one occasion, I took his penis into my mouth, and masturbated him whilst sucking his penis, and when he ejaculated I let the semen dribble out of my mouth, without swallowing, but I remember the taste, a salty, rather bitter taste thet filled my mouth. He was quite a bit older than me, but I still feel a sense of gratitude because he introduced me to such a warm affectionate sex experience. No kissing or hugging, but an intimate relationship that lasted for a couple of years until he moved away to anothet town. After that I started to put myself in positions where I would get propositioned, by hitching rides or going to seedy daytime cinemas and sitting in the back seat, going to the local swimming pool, and sitting near older men who looked like they were alone. The men that pick you up when you're hitch-hiking will often initiate a sex situation. I was picked up by an older man one day, and as soon as we were driving, he told me I was a good-looking boy, and casually brushed his hand against my thigh. I knew immediately that he wanted sex with me, and when he brushed my leg again and left his hand there a little longer, I opened my legs very slightly to give him better access to my shorts. He picked up on my invitation, and asked me how often I "played with myself". I told him I did it on a daily basis, and he asked me if I would mind doing it in front of him. and offered me some money. I agreed to do it and he pulled off the road to a secluded spot, stopped the car, and immediately pulled his trousers and underpants down to his thighs. He asked me to pull my shorts down, and I did, and I then began to masturbate, the whole situation was a turn-on for me, as it was for him, and he masturbated his penis into an erect state, and asked if he could bring me to orgasm. I allowed him to masturbate me and put my hand on his penis and began to masturbate him at the same time. I ejaculated a large amount in those days, and I remember it squirted onto my chest, his arm, and all over his car upholstry, but he didn't seem to care, and soon he had an intense orgasm, but not nearly as much semen as mine. The cinema was a similar situation ... a man would sit nearby and if the back seats were empty (as often happened during the day), he would look across and nod, as if in greeting, and if I nodded back, he would invariably move closer, and casually touch my leg. If I didn't move it away, he would usually rest it there casually and begin a gentle but insistent journey up my thigh. I would often allow a stranger to fondle me and masturbate me to orgasm in this way, and on a few occasions, the stranger would bend down and fellate me and swallow my semen. The swimming pool was a surprise. I had finished swimming, and was about to get changed in a cubicle, when I noticed a man in a cubicle opposite me with the door open. He stepped out of his bathing trunks, and seemed to have a bit of an erection. When I looked at him he beckoned me to come over to his side. I immediately knew what he was on about, and walked over to his cubicle, and he ushered me inside and shut the door. He wasted no time in pulling my bathing trunks down, and my tiny penis (shrunken from the cold water), started to become erect. I masturbated his penis which was now fully erect, and we stood, facing each other, having still not uttered a word, intently masturbating each other. I ejaculated first, but his followed almost immediately, and afterwards, we both got dressed after cleaning up, and went our separate ways, with hardly a word. I have since got married, I have 3 children, and it was years before I re-visited the male masturbation situation. There had always been a need, buried in the back of my head to get to grips with another mans penis. I went to get a massage some years ago, and during the massage, I got an erection. The guy that was massaging me immediately pulled his shorts off, and I masturbated his penis whilst he brought me to a lovely orgasm. I still fantasise about male to male masturbation even though I'm married, and I'm happy to think of myself as bisexual.

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Last Spring, the manager of the of the tourist agency where I work told us we were getting a new member of staff; and when he said the newcomer was just eighteen and had only left school a few weeks earlier, my interest was aroused. The next morning, waiting near the office entrance, I saw him coming across the shopping mall where our business is situated. He was of average height, nicely built, fair haired and, as I discovered later, blue eyed. I was most definitely interested. As he entered the door, I stepped up to him and, offering my hand, I said, “Hello, you must be John Armitage. I’m Ben Kennedy. Nice to meet you!” He took my hand and smiled - and I felt my temperature rise. (Amongst other things!) From that moment, I took him under my wing and introduced him to the intricacies of tourism. We were soon close friends, and he often came to my flat for a meal, and we saw each other most weekends. I never invited him to stay the night, but I suspect he would have done if I’d asked him. However, by July last year, when he’d been with us two months, I was thinking about having a holiday. One night, soon after, while having an evening meal together, I asked casually, “Are you planning on taking a holiday, John?” “I’d like to but I don’t know what I want to do,” he replied. This was my chance! I suggested to him that we should go for a caravan holiday on the Northumbrian coast, an area I am fond of. I explained that we could hire, through our own firm, a luxury static caravan at a reasonable price and, with me doing the catering, we could surely have a good time together. To my delight, he willingly accepted. So, only four weeks after I’d made the suggestion, there we were, in a wonderful caravan, overlooking the sea. It had been a long journey getting there so, when we’d settled in, I suggested we went for a shower to freshen up. John gave me a brilliant smile, and readily agreed. “Good,” I thought, “that’s encouraging!” Grabbing our towels, off we went. Once inside the shower block, I suggested we both used one shower: “It’ll leave room for anybody else who comes,” I said. Again, John agreed - and, I was now sure, with some eagerness. We stripped off and went into the shower. I pick up the soap and said, “Tell you what, I’ll wash your back if you’ll wash mine!” That, too, was readily agreed; and I made sure I washed more than just his back - and the special ‘bit’ I washed was well worth washing! He didn’t stop me. When he’d done the same for me and we’d dried ourselves, I stepped close to him and, in a casual manner, I put my arm round him and said, “I’m looking forward to this holiday, John.” He nodded and, to my delight, he relaxed into my arms, and made no attempt to move away. For some seconds, I held him - naked! - close to me, but I had to let him go because I was getting an erection. I disguised that - I think! - with my towel and suggested we dressed and went off to eat. Later that night, when we were beginning to think about bed, I suggested that we used the caravan’s double bed because, I observed, it would give us more room than the two single ones. Without asking room for what, John agreed. Once the bed was prepared, I said, “John, I have to make a confession: I usually sleep in the nude. Do you mind?” No, he didn’t mind, and I’m sure I saw a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes. “Well, if it’s all right with you, I’ll certainly sleep ‘starkers’ tonight because it’s quite hot. You do the same if you like,” I added. For a moment, John just stood there while I, true to my word, quickly clambered naked into the right side of the bed, and pulled up the covers. Overcoming his hesitation - and also without pyjamas - John climbed in beside me and burrowed his way under the blankets. “Wow, I’ve got this gorgeous lad - naked - beside me,” I thought, “and all the signs, if I’ve read them correctly, suggest he’ll be ‘co-operative’!” And my heart began to beat swiftly: you can, no doubt, imagine what my penis did. He settled down close beside me and, taking the bull by the horns, I put my left arm around him. I was pretty sure he wouldn’t object, and I was right. He half turned towards me, put his left arm across my chest, and came closer. “Comfortable?” I asked, and the answer I got was a contented grunt. For some moments, we were silent, both wondering what would happen next. I broke the silence first, saying that it had been a good but tiring day. John agreed. “Any idea what you’d like to do tomorrow?” I asked him. “Not really,” he replied, “but I’m sure we’ll think of something. And we have got a fortnight, so there’s no mad rush about anything, is there?” “No, you’re right,” I agreed. “We’ve come on holiday to have a change and a rest, so why should we wear ourselves out? Perhaps a gentle swim in the sea, if the weather’s good, might be a good way to begin.” Somehow, this conversation seemed to seal the growing relationship between us and we both fully relaxed. For a time, we chatted about this and that, lying comfortably together, side by side, John resting easily in my arms. Eventually, I thought he was beginning to feel sleepy so, at that point, I put my right hand on his bare stomach and began to rub it back and forth quite gently. He made no comment, so I said, “My, what a nice warm ‘tum’ you’ve got, John. It’s fair warming my hand!” He just grunted again and made no effort to stop my gentle caressing, but I felt a little tension build up in him. So for two or three minutes, I continued until he relaxed, and then I let my hand move lower down his body until the edge of it was actually touching the top of his pubic hair. I heard him draw in his breath, but he still offered no objection, and so, slowly, I let my hand drift ever lower until only my thumb was still on his bare flesh and the rest of my hand was caressing his pubic zone. After a few moments, I bent my fingers so that I was gently scratching his pubic hair. He remained still and silent, and he made no effort to stop me; indeed, by then, I was pretty sure that he wouldn’t. Soon, I altered the direction on my stroking so that my hand actually followed the shape of his pubic region and my fingers penetrated into his groin as far as the inside of his left thigh. Again, he again drew in his breath sharply; but he still made no attempt to stop me. After a short time of this movement, I suddenly realised that the tip of his penis, clearly erect, was rubbing against the edge of my palm every time I moved my hand backward or forward. Suddenly, and without any comment, he reached down, took hold of my hand, and placed it firmly on his penis. Without hesitation, I went further down and took hold of his testicles and began gently to squeeze and manipulate them. “Oh, God!” he croaked, and buried his head in my chest. I’d suspected all along, and certainly since we’d had the shower, that this was what he wanted. He’d now gone ‘over the edge’ and I knew he was mine for the taking. Releasing his testicles, I took hold of his hard penis. I slid my fingers upwards until I was in contact with his foreskin, and then I gently drew this back and exposed his glans. I could feel that it was wet, and so I began to massage it with my thumb. John only permitted this for perhaps a minute, and then he seized my hand and wrapped it firmly round his penis. I began to masturbate him slowly but strongly, and I asked, “Is this what you want?” “Oh, yes, it is! I’ve wanted this ever since we got here. I’ve hoped you’d do this ever since you invited me to come with you. I’ve wanted you since that first day I met you in the office; but not knowing how you felt, I didn’t dare make the first move.” “If only you’d known, John,” I told him, “I’ve wanted you, too, as long as you’ve wanted me. I didn’t make a move because you’d given me no hint of your feelings, though I suspected you did want this to happened.” I leaned towards him and kissed him on the forehead, and when he made no objection, I kissed him full on the mouth. He put his hand behind my head, and pulling us hard together, he returned the kiss with fervour. We at last broke to breathe, but immediately kissed again; and as we did, John began to thrust his penis hard into my steadily rubbing hand. The more we kissed, the harder did John thrust into my hand. After maybe a minute, he broke free from the kiss and gasped, “Oh, for God’s sake, Ben, make me ‘come’! I’m just aching for it! I can’t wait any longer!” I pushed him back flat on the bed and threw the covers back; and I said, “If that’s what you want, John, that’s what I’ll give you!” Raising myself up on to my left elbow, and supporting his head with my left arm, I grasped his penis and began to rub him as hard as I could. John arched his back, stretched himself out and gasped, “That’s it! Do it as hard as you can! Do it until it hurts!” And I did, knowing he wouldn’t withstand that onslaught for very long. In what seemed only a matter of seconds, he became absolutely rigid, thrust his penis upwards, and cried, “It’s coming, it’s coming! Don’t stop! Keep on - hard!” I felt his penis stiffen and engorge, and I looked down in time to see his first ejaculation burst forth from him and land on his chest. Again and again, he ejaculated and all the time, I kept pounding away at him until, at last, he suddenly sighed and flopped back on to the bed. I began to slow down my rubbing until I was sure that he had finished. At last, I stopped altogether, though I still held his slowly softening penis. At last, he breathed, “That’s it now. It’s all over; and it was as good as I thought it would be.” “Always prepared to obliged and give service, sir,” I smiled at him. By this time, he was relaxed, so I reached over to the paper handkerchiefs beside the bed and, taking a couple, I wiped his penis and then his body. I dropped the tissues on the floor and gently kissed him. “God, Ben, that was awesome!” he said and drew up the bed covers. For perhaps five minutes, we lay there; but then, suddenly, John asked, “But what about you, Ben - you know, down there between your legs?” “Like granite,” I told him. “I thought you’d never ask!” He immediately threw back the bed covers he’d earlier pulled up and knelt astride me. Taking my penis in his hand, he said, “I can’t leave you like this, can I? So do you want me to be quick or slow?” “Just do it,” I told him, “and the details I leave to you.” “I think you’re eager,” he grinned, “so we’ll do it quickly.” He took my penis in his right hand and drew my foreskin back and forth a few times; and then, retracting it completely, he started to stroke me. And he was good! He soon had me writhing and moaning like I never do when pleasuring myself. I recognised that, young though he was, he had phenomenal ability, so I just surrendered myself to his ministrations and abandoned to him my eager body. He didn’t disappoint! Of course, I didn’t last long either, no more than about three minutes, but those three minutes were worth a lifetime of doing it alone. He felt me stiffen and my penis harden: “It’s coming now, isn’t it?” he whispered and I could only nod my head; and at that moment, ecstasy exploded inside me and I felt an orgasm like I’d never known before. I just throbbed and throbbed, ejaculating in abundance - and time seemed not to exist. Gradually, though, the ecstasy subsided, and I was back on Planet Earth. While I was still gasping for breath, John reached for paper tissues and wiped me. (I wouldn’t have had strength to wipe myself!) Having done that, he lay beside me and put his arms around me. At last, I croaked, “Strewth, John, that was amazing! Am I glad I met you!” “Just think, Ben,” he replied, “we’ve got a fortnight of this!” I was thinking of that; and with the same thought in both our heads, we drifted off to sleep. There’s much more to be told about that holiday, but I can’t tell it now. Perhaps later! But now I have to - well, I’m sure you know what I have to do after telling that tale. See, what’s John’s telephone number?

|Camping in the backyard||

During the summer between 7th and 8th grade, I often spent the night at my best friends house. We would usually watch tv in his room until we heard his parents go to bed. After we were sure they wouldn't be getting up any time soon, he would pull out some porn mags that he had "borrowed" from his dads (not so) secret stash. The first few times that we did this, we would usually see each other trying to casually adjust our sleeping bags near our crotch area. After a while of this, we would usually take turns "using the bathroom" and come out of there a little more flushed and out of breath than when we had gone in. It was off to sleep with very little talk after that. I think we both knew we were sneaking in the John to jerk off but we never made mention of it until we spent the night in a tent in his backyard. It was hot that day and we had spent the day playing nerf football in a park near his house and then we went to the high school swimming pool to cool off. When we were changing into our swim trunks in his bedroom, I snuck a peek at his penis after he took his underwear off. He was trying to get his trunks on fast and lost his balance and fell back on his bed. I saw his penis for the first time and I could see that he was at least half erect. I usually got a hard on when I got naked because I liked the feeling of simply being naked. I thought that maybe he was that way also. Now it was my turn to take off my pants and underwear and put on my swim trunks. I got nervous immediately because I was already getting hard after seeing his penis and knowing that I was soon to be completely naked in front of my best friend. Moving as quickly as possible, I pulled my jeans and underwear down together in one swift motion and tried to pull my feet from my pantlegs. Mortified, I realized that I still had my shoes on and would have to take them off before I could get my pants off and my swim suit on. I turned my back towards my friend to do so but as I turned, I noticed his quick glance at my now full erection. I had been caught. I didn't know what he thought at that time and felt strange and embarassed about it the rest of the day. That night, after everyone had settled down to bed, we got in the tent we had set up in his backyard and immediately dug into the porn mags. We were both too hot to be inside our sleeping bags so we laid on top of them in only our underwear. After only a few minutes, it became very apperant that we were both becoming aroused. We were nervously trying to conceal our teenage boners from each other with increasingly little success. Soon we were laying on our sides facing each other looking at our respective mags while sneaking looks at each others boner shaped bulges in our shorts. Our talk started to be about masturbation and, being young and naive, we were surprised (and relieved) to find out that we weren't the only ones in the universe who masturbated. The mags tossed aside, we started to share our masturbation stories with each other. I found out that he experienced his first orgasm was while dry humping a couch cushion and I told him that I had my first orgasm in the shower by laying in the bottom of the tub and letting the full stream of water run directly on my erect penis. Now that we had broken the ice, he mentioned that he saw my boner earlier that day and that it made him hard thinking about it. He made sure to let my know that he was not gay and I told him that I'm not gay either. I also told him that I saw his semi-hard penis that day too. He seemed a little embarassed then he confessed that all those nights after looking at porn mags, when he was "taking a piss", he actually went in there to jerk off. I laughed and told him that I did that too. We both laughed because we thought we were hiding this from each other when we actually suspected what was really going on. We layed there facing each other, relieved that our secrets were finally out in the open, and couldn't help but notice the precum wet spots in our underwear. I was feeling comfortable with our confessions and told him that I guessed there was nothing to hide anymore and laid on my back, lifted my hips, and slowly pulled down my underwear and took them off, exposing my now throbbing erect penis. I felt a huge wave of excitement rush through my whole body and I was shaking and my breathing was quick and shaky also. I looked at my raging hard-on and I could see it pulsing rapidly in time with my pounding heart. He laid there next to me with his eyes glued to my boner and started to squeeze his penis through his shorts. I slowly started rubbing my hands all around my penis and balls, up through my pubic hair and over my stomach up to my mouth where I licked my precum from my fingers. He couldn't take any more and I saw him pull off his shorts. His penis was about 6 1/2 inches long and it was nicely curved up so the head of it (shiny with his precum) hovered directly above his belly button. I could see his excitement by the way his penis was pulsing also. He slowly started stroking himself while looking at my penis and I did the same. Soon we were both stroking rapidly and after only a couple of minutes, I could feel that I was going to cum and stopped so I wouldn't cum so fast. He kept stroking and looking at my boner and without even blinking, he started to cum. He just stared at my erection the whole time he was cumming. This was extremely exciting and I started rubbing my boner again and I let him watch me cum all over my chest and stomach. When we had finished, he asked if I had ever tasted my own cum because he saw how I licked my precum from my fingers. I told him that I had not. He said he likes the way his cum tastes and then he wiped up a nice sized spot of his own cum from his chest and put his fingers in his mouth. This made my penis twitch and start to get fully hard again. He told to try it, I might like it. With a new wave of nervous excitement, I wiped some cum from just above my pubic hair, and put my fingers in my mouth. It was salty and sweet and tasted really good. Without warning, he reached over and wiped up some of my cum from my chest and tasted it. He said it tasted similar to his. With that, I reached over and got a sample of his cum from his stomach and tried it. His was a little saltier than mine but still tasted good. Without saying anything, we started wiping up each others cum and licking it from our fingers. That was the first time I felt him touch my penis. We had both returned to full hardness during our cum tasting and he took the liberty to wipe a nice big drop of my cum directly from the head of my boner. I quickly followed his lead by placing my one hand around the base of his penis and squeezing it and wiping the drops from it with my other and then licking my fingers clean. After a couple of times of doing that, we started stroking each other. I couldn't believe it - not long before, we were trying to hide our horny boner shaped bulges from each other. Now, here we are, stroking each other with each others cum taste still in our mouths. Since we had just cum not long before, we were able to enjoy about 30 minutes of stroking each other. During this, we tried tasting each others precum - by licking it directly from our penises. It was while I was rather involved in stroking his dick and running my tongue around the slippery head of his penis that he started to cum. I put the entire head of his boner in my mouth and let him cum in my mouth. While he was cumming, I got carried away and started to take more and more of his 6 1/2 inches in my mouth until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. I could feel his hot spurts hitting the back of my throat. I loved it and so did he. When he was finished, he started rubbing and licking me more and more until I was half way in his mouth. I was in heaven. I had never felt anything like this and I came almost as hard as I had earlier. We laid there after that and talked about this and that and eventually fell asleep for a little while. I woke up to the sound of him masturbating. Soon, we were at each other all over again. Before the sun came up the next morning, we had rubbed and sucked each other to orgasm 4 times each. The rest of that summer was filled with hot, exciting sexual explorations. We showered together (and once even shaved each others pubic hair), rubbed our peniss together until we came, tried kissing (didn't like that at all), snuck out of the house in the middle of the night to have a bare ass naked stroke and suck session at the park down the street, tried putting our fingers in each others butts (this hurt and we stopped there). I am not gay or even bi and neither is he. This was just experimenting and we actually ended up going our seperate ways not long after that summer because we were starting to feel really strange and uncomfortable around each other. I have only had one other sexual experience with another male friend many years later but that is another story.

|my fantasy||

I am straight but lately my sex life has been dull as reading some of these storys I think I would like to go to bed with a man I would like to meet him at a out of the way motel after we talk for a while I would like for us to undress each other an hug an rub our bodys together then go to bed an let nature take its course waht I want is to be sucked an I truley want to suck him an have him to cum in my mouth I get so hot just thinking about it I want it to happen so bad

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I have not written on my journey into the subject of mutual masturbation for some time but recently I had a new encounter that surprised me. On my way to work I go to a local swimming pool and do 60 straight in their 25 meter pool.

The pool is divided into 3 lanes for the slow, medium and fast swimmers. It can be competitive and as a result rather than hold up the faster swimmers I have taken to swimming in the medium lane. Must be the onset of age. In this lane you can actually chat to some of the other swimmers rather than merely nodding greetings to each other.

As a result I struck up a conversation with a man I shall call Paul. He said he had seen me swimming for some time and was impressed with my swimming style. I told him I used to be a lot better but co-ordination of breathing and arms now escapes me. He laughed and we carried on swimming crossing each other’s paths at the turns as he was in the slow lane.

At the end of my session I stand in the showers in my trunks and washed off the chlorine.

Paul was next to me and asked me where I was going next. I told him I was going to my office to get a proper shower. He asked me what I meant. I replied that I wanted to wash myself thoroughly something I could not do in a communal shower.

He said he lived around the corner and would I like to have breakfast with him.

I thought about this for a few seconds and thought I wonder if he wants to get to know me better. I agreed and said I would meet him outside. I put my tracksuit on in the cubicle and my flip flops and marched out. I offered him a lift as I needed my car with my change of clothes and wash bag.

We drove the short distance in silence other than him showing me the way. When we arrived I parked on the drive. He said he had the ground floor apartment and the shower was between the bedrooms.

He showed me in and to my surprise it was very modern and relaxing place in a U shape. Living rooms and kitchen were on the left overlooking the garden and two bedrooms and a bathroom on the right.

I went into the bedroom and turned into the bathroom. I threw off my tracksuit and stepped out of my trunks. I was cold as my body still had water on it from the pool.

There was a large mirror on the wall outside the bathroom and I could see I had hard nipples and a very small penis!

I turned the shower on to hot and stepped inside. I lathered myself up all over and my penis grew to a warm flaccid state. When I had finished I took my shaving kit our and stood in front of the mirror over the sink and started to shave.

Paul came into the bathroom in his robe with a cup of tea. He apologised to me as I was completely naked and made to leave. I was disappointed and worried that I had misread his signals at the Pool. I quickly replied to him before he had left the room to comment that I had played a lot of sport and changing with other men did not faze me out.

Paul seemed to take the hint and started chatting to me but I could see him looking at my body through the large mirror on the opposite wall. He then bent down and picked up my towel off the floor and started to pat my back dry. He moved from my shoulders down my back to my bottom cheeks. Involuntarily I opened my legs and he placed his hand inside the towel and placed it between my legs before gently fondling dry my ball sack.

This had the desired effect to my penis raising itself to a very hard erection. Paul dropped his robe so he was naked and he moved closer to me so our skin was touching. Continuing to fondle my ball sack he reached around the front and started to fondle my hard erect penis.

I quickly finished shaving and wiped my face off but remained staring into the mirror to watch him. I could see his hand on my penis slowly running it up and down the length. Teasing my head and playing with the sensitive parts that surround the uncut penis.

I was gripping the sink with both hands but feeling his hard penis against my bottom cheeks I placed my right hand behind my back on his penis and gently stroked it at the same pace as he was doing to me. We both started to breathe more heavily as the motion increased and my whole body began to tingle at the sensations I was getting. He gradually increased the speed of the motions and I tried to match him.

I started to feel weak at the knees and sank a little lower but never losing my grip on him I kept his penis on the edge as he was with mine. I was very close to the edge when he said he was about to come and decided that I had to join him. With a sudden rush I started to orgasm from way back in my body and exploded with semen in several spurts all over the sink and splash back and at the same time I caught a glimpse of him closing his eyes as he came all over my back which started to dribble down between my bottom cheeks. He slowly moved away but rubbed his semen into my skin and my semen from the sink onto his chest.

I was already tired from my swim but that increased with the flush of post orgasm. I asked him if he minded if I lay on the bed for a while to recover. It was a large double bed looking out of the room into the garden through diaphanous curtains for privacy.

He lay next to me and I think I must have dozed for a while but waking feeling him sucking my penis from lower down the bed. This was a pleasant way to be woken so I did not discourage him. Not yet having crossed to rubicon of sucking another man’s penis and as his penis was close to my hand I fondled it gently to see if he would rise to the occasion as mine was.

He asked me why I would not suck his as he was doing to me. I replied I was not yet ready to do that but given time I may take the plunge. He asked if it would help if we showered together and washed off the semen from the first time. I said I would give that a try so we strode over to the shower and gently washed each other with the gel from the dispenser. This seemed to relax me a little and we finished with the shower drying each other off before putting talcum powder on. I now felt much more relaxed and we both lay on the bed head to toe. I was looking straight at his penis still partly flaccid but with a purple head beginning to engorge with the slow erection he was getting.

He was licking my ball sack and slowly licking up the shaft of my penis. Mine was getting erect very quickly so I leant a little closer and stuck my tongue out and onto the soft velvety shaft of his penis. Running my tongue up and down his growing shaft made me get a little braver until I took the plunge and opened my mouth and placed his hard shaft inside. I began to lick him from inside with my tongue and he seemed to get bigger. He reciprocated and the sensations I was getting from having my penis sucked and feeling his throb in my mouth started to let me get carried away. He was bobbing his head up and down my shaft and at the same time his lubricated finger was teasing my bottom ring.

The combination caused my penis to throb and twitch as he played inside me and before long I was on the way to my second orgasm. I continued to suck and roll my tongue along his penis and I noticed him begin to stiffen. I was not yet ready to have a man come in my mouth and slowly pulled away as he then burst into orgasm spurting cum all over me in long bursts. At this I could not hold on any more and came in his mouth with enormous power. He sucked and drained me dry and I felt totally shattered by the experience.

Afterwards he did ask me why I had pulled away and again I told him that it would take me some time to go all the way. Perhaps if we were lucky enough to find the time again I may move a little closer but asked him to give me the time to get there.

This is the furthest and most poignant encounter I have had in this journey but I do still wonder if I have crossed a line too far. Paul was gentle and understanding with me and from a first meeting at the pool over several weeks we eventually moved from casual acknowledgement to what happened that day.

I do wish I could discuss this with others but the site does not allow that. Perhaps others may now be bold enough to write their own most personal thoughts on the site rather than talking about anal penetration which is not Mutual Masturbation.

|That was awesome||

I had this buddy since I can remember, we growp up togheter, we dit everything togheter.When we went to high school I had this urge ro see him naked he he alwyas dressed in private. We went on holiday every year and I alwys tried to see him in the nude but he always closed the door or went into another room to change. So one nite I invited him for a sleepover at my house, my parents went on a business trip. He got there and me made some coffee and just chilled around. So around 7 he sed he wants to shower so I sed to him go dor it.But the nice thing is our bathrooms door keyhole look straight to the bath. So he went inside, I heard the water running I was scared as hell. As soon as I heard him getting inside the bath I went and peeped through the keyhole. I saw him sitting in the bath.He was sitting for what feel like hours and FINALLY he stood up and there he was standing in front of me butt naked! I nearly fainted! His penis very small and circumsised. For the first time in our friendship I finally got see him naked. He got out of the bath and started drying himselff now he was like infront of the keyhole his penis directly in line of the keyhole.By the way we where both 16. The next moment he started playing with his penis rubbing it up and down. He took some hand cream that we have on the sink and lube his member. Now I was on my knees in front of the door peeping through the keyhole. He started getting a HUGE erection maybe 7 inches his penis was bending straight up to his belly. He grab it and started to wank. The next moment he came 6 ropes of cum all over the floor he got dresses and I ran away from the door. I was so horny I went to my room and wanked myself into a aswesome orgasm. So later the evening we went to bed we shared my parents bed upstairs. We layed there and I decided to ask him if he masterbated. So I asked him and he sed ya sometimes when I feel like it. I sed to him I am so horny right now maybe we must mastrebate,so he sed ya lets do it he will go to the bathroom. I sed to him no man lets do it here we are both males and after all we are best buddys. So I started rubbing my dick over by boxer and he did the same. He then switched off the light I could hear his breathing next to me. I sed to him he must just wait I want to get a towel for the cum. I went into the bathroom and closed the door, again I peeped through the key hole I saw him on the bed and the next moment he removed the blanket there he was laying with his boxers down and one huge hard on I could see the pre cum oozing from his member. So I went to the bed he covered himself again with the balnket. I get in the bed next to him and started to wank it. About 10 min into our wanking I couldnt stand it anymore so I reach over and grabbed his dick! He stopped me and sed what are you doing????? I sed to lets just try it, I want to make you cume! So he relaxed and open his legs wide through the balnket off and sed to me well go for it. I started pumping his dick up and down his dick felt amazing!!! The next moment he started wanking me now we where both butt naked, I moved close to him our bodys touched eachother and then it happend!!! I started kissing him allover his face and chest he grabed me and frecnh kissed me our dicks touched and I could feel his pre cum on me I started kissing his abs and whent down to his now throbbing dick I started sucking him he was moaining really loud we went into 69 and blowed eachother. I cummed in his mouth and he in my mouth. We layed the for about an hour in eachothers arms the he started kissing me againg so I got and take the vasilne from the bathroom I lubed my dick and sed to him he must turn around he stood up and bend forward on the bed I lube his hole and the slowly pushed my dick inside him he was moaning like crazy finally I was in and pumping him like there is no tomorrow, I cumed inside hime he was so horny by now he turned me around and pushed his member into me thrusting hard! He came in me and we collapsed naked on eachother falling asleep in that posision. The next morning we woke up still naked went in to the shower together we had sex in the shower again and later the day in the pool!!! It was a graet weekend

|coach and me||

when I was 15 I was on a baseball team, I wasnt the best but I wasnt the worst either, I enjoyed the game. one day after practice I came into the lockerroom after most boys were gone because I didnt like to shower in front of them, I was very shy kid, I was taking off the last bit of my uniform when I heard some one walking into the shower area, I turned and saw the coach completely bareassed naked, I couldnt take my eyes off his big dick and balls swinging as he walked, I was raised in a house full of women so I havent seen a grown mans dick before, I kept staring and he noticed, he asked if I liked looking at his dick and I said ;yes, I was already hard and my boner showed throught the towel, he told me to follow him into the shower and I could look all I wanted. I went in and he commented on my hard on then he reached out and wrapped his hand around my shaft and rubbed his thumb across the head, I came instantly and got very embarasse he said that happens and asked if that was the first time anyone else touched my penis I said yes and asked if I could touch him, he said yes and I began to eplore his penis and balls he got hard and started leaking pre cum he moved my hand to show me how to jerk him off and I did until he came all over my hand and shot on my chest, he started to touch my penis which was hard again and play with my nuts I almost came again but he stopped and let me regain some control we played for about and hour we came several more times he even sucked on my dick and let me suck his, he came on my face and mouth then he shhowerd and went home we never discussed it again but he would grab my dick every now again when we were alone and jaack me off I loved it

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When I was in Malaya I got a leg flesh would in what was called 'The Emergency'. After 10 days in 'dock' I went back to the battalion and was given a clerical job in the Orderly room, as I could both read and write. As I was introduced to the office the ORQMS said that it would be better if I had the corporals bunk at the end of the office block. We used to work from 0600 to 1200, had a break until 1500 and worked until 1800. At the lunch break time I went to my bunk, striped naked, covered myself with the top sheet and thought that I would snatch 30 winks. I'd been inbed about 10 mnutes when the ORQMS came in, sat on the side of my bed and asked how I was feeling. I said that I was OK and noticed that as he sat down his shorts leg rose up his thigh and I could see his purple end. As he talked his hand was on my thigh working upwards. As I guessed what he was after and seeing his purple end progressing out of the shorts leg, I started to get an erection. Being just under a sheet it was obvious and I saw him looking at it. He said that he had seen my docs and knew that I had been to a boarding school. He said he had been to one as well, and reckoned that I had the odd night time visits from other boys, as he had. This gave me a full erection and he moved his hand and took hold of it outside the sheet. He said that it felt like a beauty and could he see it. I said, "OK" so he stood up and pulled the sheet aside giving him a full view. He undid his belt and dropped his shorts showing his full erection, not as long as mine but a bit thicker. He sat down on the bed took hold of my penis, leant forward and took it into his mouth. I'd never had this happen before but it felt good, so I took hold of his penis and started to stroke it. He soon started to lose precum which I rubbed all over his penis head as he licked and sucked my penis. I t felt marvellous and I gave him a quick warning that I was cumming. He said OK so he took the lot and there was plenty as I hadn't cum for over 3 weeks, being on ops, then in hospital. After a couple of minutes he came in my mouth. This hapened every lunch time until I was fit to join my company for ops again. As I trudged the ooloo I often wished I was having a sexual liason again. Never happened again with him, but I've never forgotten my first oral sex. tarted to stroke it.

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