Just a simple guys fun at masturbating.
I was at a party last week at my friend Jaqueline's house. Everyone was having a good time apart from me. So I decided to go upstairs to lie down. I went into Jaqueline's bedroom, lay on her bed, and fell asleep. When I woke up, I went downstairs to see what was going on. The lights were out and everyone was asleep in the living room after a long night of partying. So I crept back upstairs and went into Jaqueline's room. It was pretty dark, but I could just see the things in her room. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a big tub of vaseline sitting on a shelf. I assumed Jaqueline used it on her lips, to keep them moist. I had heard a lot about Vaseline - how it felt good when you jerked off using it, but I had never tried it before. I couldn't resist. I lifted the tub and sat on her bed. It was still very dark. I undid my belt and took off my trousers. I was beginning to get hard. I stripped down to my boxers and socks. Unbuttoning the boxer shorts, I slipped out my rock-hard dick. I began to dip my hand into the tub of Vaseline. It felt soft and sticky. I rubbed a little on my penis. It felt great. I started to lather the petroleum jelly all over my cock, and eventually ended up just shoving my dick in the tub. With my penis covered in emollient I climbed under the covers. I started to rub all the way up. Then all the way back down. It was euphoric. Then I felt something rubbing against my rod. I lifted it from beneath the covers. It was a black thong that I could only assume was Bronagh's. I smelt the underwear and it smelt good. I rubbed it all over my body as I continued to pull at my dick. Things were getting out of control and then I came all over the bed. The feeling of satisfaction, fulfillment and dirtiness was great. I lay upon the bed naked, with my penis dripping with cum. It was my first true wank. After regaining my composure I got dressed and stripped the bed of its clothes. I washed the sheets and the thong whilst everyone was still asleep. I left the house and bought Jaqueline some new vaseline at the local shop. When I returned, everyone had left. Jaqueline approached me as I entered the driveway. She asked me why the sheets were in the wash and I explained to her what had happened. She said she didn't mind, so long as the sheets were cleaned. I helped her tidy up the house and then I went home.