We met on a JAV a forum, and since we liked the same girl, started to write back and forth.
This exchange went on for over a year, when he happened to ask where I lived.
It turned out is was only 2 states away, which is not too far at all.
He had a much larger collection of pics than I, and I wanted to check out his stash.
I threw it out there that I was going to be passing through his state in a few weeks.Would he like to get together for an afternoon?
He agreed, so I made my way to his home one Sunday afternoon.

The collection he had amassed was amazing  - hundreds of pics, where I had only seen dozens.
We spent the afternoon looking through them, then, after a while, I was on my way.
I wound up visiting him again a few weeks later.
This next time, I had some new additions to show him, which he enjoyed.
All this viewing sexy images started to have an effect on me, and I mentioned in an off-hand way I was getting excited by saying ’maybe next time I’ll have to take matters into my own hands!’
A few months went by, and by this time, I admit I had a plan in mind - I wanted to stroke myself off in front of him while looking at his collection.
Something about this was definitely arousing to me.
I decided the next time I was together with him I would put this plan into action.

When the day finally came, I told him I didn’t have any new pics to show him, but would really like to see his collection again.
We wound up looking at his pics again, and after about a half hour, I decided to take the leap.
I thought of a way to broach the subject in a roundabout way.
I didn’t know what his reaction would be, but I asked if he had a printer.
He said he had, so I took it a little further.
‘These pics are getting me excited, and I feel like cumming - it would be great if you could print some out, and I could jerk-off all over them.’
He looked at me with a quizzical look, but didn’t seem too bothered by my request.
Of all things, he came out with ‘I don’t know, the neighbors might see.’
I laughed and told him if that’s all he’s worried about, just close the curtains!
He agreed in a sort of drab way, but I could tell he was curious.
My idea was going to plan, and I was going to take full advantage of it.
I picked out my favorite 4 or 5 pics, and he printed them out.
The sound of the printer was like foreplay to what was coming next, and I couldn’t wait.

When they were done, we then laid them out on his dining room table, all fanned out from the center.

The one I thought was the hottest was placed front and center.
I took my almost-hard cock out and started to stroke myself, slowly at first.
He sat in a large chair to the left of me and watched with an almost resigned look.
It was a turn-on for me to be watched by him, and I can see he was wanting to pleasure himself also.
The situation, and the pics, were so hot, it only took about a minute or two to shoot my cum all over them, and his table.
When I was about to explode, I turned to him quickly and mouthed ‘here I go, watch me cum!’
I blasted hot cum all over those pics, and managed to reach each one.
The sound of my sperm hitting the dry paper was something I can still hear to this day.
‘Man that was hot!’ he said after I was done.
I could tell he wanted to cum also, but was not quite up to the task, as he had admitted earlier he could no longer cum from a medical condition.
I convinced him he should release himself, even if there was no physical evidence of such.
I sensed he wanted to be asked a few times before he relented.
He finally unzipped his pants and took out his cock - it was pretty nice - this was going to be fun.
I watched as he jerked his cock over various pics he had on his computer, and after several minutes, moaned as his body jerked forward.
I could plainly see he was still able to cum, but no semen was expelled - not too bad.
Afterwards, I took the pics, crumpled them up, as they were covered with my cum, and threw them in the trash.
This turned out to be the beginning of a friendship where we indulged our pictorial fantasies many times.
What I liked the most was when either of us would cum, we would turn to the other and demand they look at us - it was the icing on the cake, I guess, to be dominant over the other person by doing this.
One of the best times was when he would pick out pics that he liked, and I would do the same, then we would switch, me cumming over his pics, and he cumming over mine.
It was a nice, unexpected twist that made us cum even harder.
The relationship got much more involved over time, but that’s another story.

It was a crazy, unique situation, and one I’m glad I took advantage of at the time.