I am a 64-year-old retired man, living on the coast in the southeastern part of the U.S. Masturbation started early for me around the age of 9 or 10, I don't remember exactly when. I previously wrote here about my first ejaculation at age 12 when I was masturbating with a friend. I still enjoy masturbation and while not doing it as frequently when I was younger, it remains very much a part of my life. I continue to be amazed at the experiences I read about here on this great site, and have had yet another happen to me that I want to share here. This happened two days ago:
I was out in my boat fishing, which is my favorite outdoor activity. It was a beautiful sunny day and I had been catching a few fish. Another boat approached the area where my boat was anchored. In it was a young man of around 25-30 years old, shirtless and wearing only shorts. A very nice looking guy with a well-proportioned body. He anchored nearby, close enough for us to make small talk with each other, which we did for several minutes, then we were quiet, concentrating on the fishing.
He was anchored so that his back was to me, but he would stand up, walk around in his boat, and while he did, kept looking over at me. I exchanged the glances, and smiled at him. As he sat down, I could see that his legs were spread apart, and it appeared he was moving his right hand. I figured, at first, that he was working on some fishing gear. The wind brought his boat around where I could see better, and it became clear to me that he was playing with his cock. I couldn't quite see, but he continued to glance at me, perhaps to see if I was watching.
Of course this began to arouse me, and as I too was wearing shorts, began to feel my own cock. I slipped mine out the leg of my shorts, and was slowly stroking up and down. He saw me doing this, and it became clear that neither he nor I were bashful about what we were doing. He stood up in his boat and faced me; his shorts were sticking out due to what was obviously a big erection. I then pulled my cock all the way out and starting working on it. I said, 'What a great day to beat off, huh?' With that, he sat down, started the motor on his boat and came over where we were within 10 feet of each other.
He didn't say a word, but then stood up in his boat and pulled his shorts down below his knees. He was really hard, with about a 7-inch uncut dick. He said, 'When I'm out in a boat by myself I always get a big hardon and beat off. How about you?'
I said, 'I have a few times, but never with anyone else.'
He said, 'Let's do it together.' Without speaking, I stood and pulled my shorts down, and we both stood there, in our boats, facing each other and jacking off like crazy.
I said, 'Let me do it for you.'
He said, 'Sure.'
I got my boat over close to his so they were side by side. He came to the edge of his where I could reach him - knowing exactly what to do, I stroked him gently at first then quickened my action. He was moaning with his eyes shut and pushing his hips forward. I could tell that he was close to ejaculation. Then it came -- a huge load of semen and it spurted so forcefully some of it landed on me and in my boat. I eased off on the strokes, squeezing the last drops from him, and then gently massaged his balls. I thought he was going to pass out. Then, I leaned back and brought myself to a quick climax. He watched me saying, 'Man, I hope I can still do that when I get to your age.'
I said, 'There is no reason why you can't.' With that, we each got back to our fishing, and then when it was time for me to go, I told him, 'So long.'
He waved and said, 'Hope to see you again.' I hope I do.