I have never done this before and am quite shy, but it's such a relief to be able to do this. It's great and I thank everyone for making this site really something.
I just wanted to write and tell people about my first time seeing a guy jerk off. Well, it's really been my only time, because I'm not ready to do much with guys. Besides, most of us can be mean, dumb or so indifferent. Anyway I knew this guy named Max. He was about six years older than me. I was ten at the time. He was going through this phase where he kept asking girls if they wanted to see his weener, but he never asked me until one day when he came to my house to play some video games. I told him I didn't. Not because I didn't want to, but because I was afraid to. I was like really shy and I was afraid that he'd use the situation to make fun of me later or something. I don't know, but anyway he said he was going to take it out anyway and he did!
I just sat on the couch and looked at it as he stood in front of me, saying 'Look at my weener, look at my weener!' as he flapped it around. I giggled uncontrollably and told him to stop, but he was getting hard and said he wanted to jerk off. I was curious as I watched it grow bigger and point up as he rubbed it and felt his balls.
He then asked if I wanted to touch it and I didn't say anything so he pushed out his hips so it dangled near my face. I just giggled as he laughed and started jerking on it somemore. Then he started saying 'yeah, yeah, that feels good' and his eyes were closed tightly. I watched his balls bounce a moment and then I forced my self to touch them. When I did he looked at me with huge brown eyes and said 'yeah, that feels good, more, more!' They were so soft that I didn't mind touching his balls and they were pulling up, so I kept rubbing them. Then he began to grunt and stuff and I looked at him again and his eyes were squeezed shut again. Then I felt warm drops on my hand and looked as it dripped whitish stuff on my arms. I thought it was over but then he grunted loader and it squirted on my blouse. It was like Elmer's glue, squirting out of a water gun. It squirted again and again, falling on my blouse and the lap of my jeans. I rubbed at the cum on my blouse and my hands were so sticky. He dripped some more, but was sighing and then he put it away.
I have masturbated to that ever since it happened and sometimes I still do. I want to do it again to this other guy in my class, but I don't think I will. Oh well. Thanks for reading my story.