I was nervous, really nervous that day, more than I ever imagined. It was the first time I was going to masturbate someone, and even though I wasn't ready, I wanted to know what it felt like. Despite my fear, I wanted to experience it.

 

That happened a few years ago... I was a college student and living a normal life. Obviously, I masturbated daily.

 

During one vacation, and with nothing else to do, I spent all day watching porn on the computer, surfing the internet, and also spending time in erotic chat groups. I started talking to a guy with whom we shared similar sexual tastes. We emailed each other daily about our masturbation sessions, the way we masturbated, etc.

 

He happened to also live in my city, and although he invited me over to his house to watch porn and hang out, I initially declined; obviously, I wasn't sure who he was. The holidays passed, and I went back to school, but I didn't lose contact with him. We continued communicating through email, and on the weekends we logged into the chat room and talked for hours. This showed me he could be trustworthy, and I lost my initial fear.

 

I went to his house one Saturday, we watched porn, and had a great time, although nothing else happened that day. That night, when we logged into the chat room, I thanked him for the great time, and he asked me if I'd noticed his erection, since he'd noticed mine. I replied that yes, I had noticed, but I preferred not to say anything at that moment. He told me to come back the next Saturday; this time he wanted me to masturbate him, just that, no oral or penetration. We both liked watching videos of men being jerked off by other men.

 

I didn't know what to say at first. I was drawn to the idea of masturbating him. I got nervous just imagining it, so I asked him for a day to think about it and be able to answer, to which he agreed. I couldn't sleep well that night. Besides masturbating twice, I couldn't stop imagining what would happen if I masturbated him and could experience what I'd been longing to do for a long time.

The next day when we connected on the chat, I

told him yes, I wanted to masturbate him, so he made an appointment for me to meet him the following Saturday at his house.

 

That week was long for me. I couldn't stop thinking about what would happen, I couldn't concentrate properly on my own things, I just wanted that day to come.

 

As I said at the beginning, I was very nervous that day, and as I got closer to his house, I felt, besides the nerves, a sensation throughout my entire being that filled me with anxiety, but also with pleasure and great desire.

 

I arrived, we sat down, started watching porn, and I couldn't help but stare at that huge erection he already had, his penis begging to be touched, caressed. He noticed my gaze and told me to join him in the bedroom.

 

He undressed and lay down on the bed. His penis was already fully erect, and I was standing there, staring at it, not knowing where to start.

 

I took off my shoes, climbed into bed, and stared up close at that erect penis. It was the first time I had ever seen a penis in person, its round little head, its color, its thickness.

 

I approached slowly and began to masturbate him with my hand. He felt so hot, I clung to him eagerly, I felt so aroused, it felt so delicious to be there masturbating him. He just closed his eyes and moaned while my right hand masturbated him.

 

His head turned red and wet, I ran the fingers of my left hand over it, gently caressing it, feeling its texture. This made him moan even more, and he just kept telling me: "Don't stop, do it, like that, like that."

 

I continued masturbating him until he couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated in torrents. At that moment, I let go of my penis, letting him cum freely, on his own.

 

He tried to catch his breath after that ejaculation, while I watched his spilled semen; it was whitish and thick. He cleaned himself up and thanked me for the handjob I had given him. I really enjoyed the sensation of masturbating another person.

It was a pleasant and pleasurable experience.Needless to say, that night I came home and masturbated in a delicious way.